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Chapter 20: Attack of the body-snatchers!

- Qrow Branwen -

Slamming into Raven's tight pussy again, he came with a primal roar.

"You fucking piece of shit, get off me! I'm going to cut that dick off the moment I get free." she growled, spitting at him as he grinned, pulling out and watching his seed leak from him teenaged slit.

Looking over the younger Raven, her Beacon Uniform all torn and ripped, tears in the corner of her eyes, he smirked.

Shiro had sent him a machine that let him alter her appearance, and it came with quite a few presets...

He could custom design his own if he wanted to, but why bother when he had so many presets to choose from?

Summer Rose (Adult), Summer Rose (Beacon), Raven Branwen (Beacon) had all seen a lot of use. It even came with a set of clothing that could be altered to match... basically whatever he chose.

Did he want to see seventeen year old Summer in a slutty maid outfit? No problem. Adult Raven dressed like a street corner prostitute? Sure. Teenage Raven in nothing but a tiny leather thong? Why not. The clothes were weird, no matter how much he tore them, he could put them into the machine and they'd come out fixed in whatever shape he wanted them.

Shiro was a fucking genius, and it almost scared him.

The programming had improved as well, making her more life-like than ever as she cursed and screamed at him. It made him happy Shiro had sent some people to his apartment to sound-proof it with a note that his neighbours had called the police, and that he was an idiot.

No judgement over keeping the sexbot... sorry, 'Companion Bot'.

"Companion Bot, Standby mode." he said with a stretch, untying her and putting her in the large pod so he could change her appearance again.

As he got dressed, so he could act out another part, he looked over the options.

Honestly? He was having the time of his life, and Shiro actually thanked him for 'heavily testing the prototype'. Apparently, Taiyang hadn't changed his bots appearance even once so Shiro wasn't getting enough data on that setting.

Heh, 'testing'. Sure.

Going into his used settings, he smirked as he saw that it had auto-saved several.

Glynda Goodwitch, Horny Teacher, Slutty Teacher Outfit. Raven Branwen, Captured Bandit, Bandit Outfit. Summer Rose, Cheating Wife, Hunter Outfit. Winter Schnee, Reluctant Subordinate, Atlantean Specialist Uniform.

Going over his options, he paused for a moment seeing one he had never used before...

He shouldn't... it was wrong.

Well... was it? It was just a machine?

Selecting it before he could talk himself out of it, he watched the pod come to life before it opened up.

"Hey... Drunkle Qrow." Yang's voice said, a sheepish look on the sexbots face as he sat down on the edge of his bed, looking over the perfect replica of her Hunters outfit.

He shouldn't do this... but was it really any different than using Raven's appearance?

"What's up, kid?" he asked, like he hadn't put in the setting.

"Okay... you can't tell dad, but long story short... I kinda smashed up a bar? Yeah, I know... I know... but I just lost my temper, alright? I kinda owe the owners... a lot of money to pay for the repairs, and I don't have that much so..." she trailed off, giving him a look.

"So you want me to pay for it?" Qrow replied, giving her an annoyed look.

"Yup... dad would ground me till the end of time, so I was hoping you could help? Come on, aren't I your favourite niece?" Yang said, standing in front of him with a cocky smirk.

"No, Ruby is." he admitted with a shrug. "That's a lot of money, Kid... being a teacher doesn't pay that well."

"Come on..." she whined. "I'll make it worth your while? Need your apartment cleaning? Come on... name your price."

"I could hire a dozen maids for that price, what could possibly worth that much Lien?" he asked with a fake scowl, making her smirk.

"Fine... let's stop playing pretend. What do you want for it? I've seen the looks you give me you old perv... I'll give stroke you off if you pay up?" she offered, her smirk growing confident as she stared at him, making the gesture of stroking a dick with her hand.

"A handjob? For that much? Someone's got a high opinion of themselves." he laughed, making her roll her eyes.

"Fine, fair enough... want a blowjob? Or do you want these?" she asked, pulling her jacket off and her crop-top up, exposing her massive breasts, each topped with a large puffy pink nipple. "Want to feel these puppies wrapped around your dick? I've seen you looking, but don't worry... everyone does." Yang said with a proud smirk.

"Still not enough, not for this much money... tell you what, you do whatever I want for the night, and then I'll pay your debt off." Qrow offered making her scowl for a moment before she shrugged.

"Get any cum in my hair and I'm breaking your dick off... other than that, fine. I'm on the pill so if you're gonna finish, do it inside." Yang said with a bored shrug, dropping to her knees and crawling towards him, undoing his belt and fishing his dick out, giving it a few small strokes. "Now, you want to start small, or are we skipping straight to the main course?"

"You talk too much... get sucking." he ordered with a smirk, watching her lean forwards with a roll of her eyes, her lips parting as she started to give him a frankly mind-blowing blowjob.

Yang was a virgin with barely any experience, he knew that... she'd also punch him in the dick with Ember Celia if he even suggested this, but that didn't mean he had to keep things that realistic.

That was the joy of these bots...

Staring down into her violet eyes, he repeated to himself that this was no different than using Raven, and really... Yang was one of the hottest girls in Patch, a few drunken wet dreams proved that he knew that... he'd never touch her in real life... but this wasn't her.

"You have issues." a voice made his eyes widen, his head swivelling to the window he was sure he closed, seeing Raven sat on the windowsill, watching him with bored eyes.

"Like you're one to talk." he growled out, not stopping Yang-bot as she obediently sucked his dick. "What do you want?"

"I want to know where you got that thing, the men of the tribe are getting restless since I stopped them from raiding while we lay low from Salem, they can't take any civilians as playthings, so they're getting rowdy, and there aren't that many women in the tribe. Every night there's a fight when some drunk tries fucking one of the tribe's woman and they fight back, sometimes the woman wins, sometimes they get passed around by the men. Some of the fucks even ganged up and tried to ambush me, and I can't afford to keep killing my own men." Raven said bluntly, making him scowl. "Vernal and Xayah have managed to avoid it so far, but things aren't pretty."

And she wondered why he left? The Branwen Tribe were quite literally the scum of Remnant.

"So just fuck them yourself, be a good leader and take care of her people's needs." Qrow said mockingly, watching her eyes narrow. "What happened to 'Sex is just another bartering tool'."

"I need to be respected, and they aren't going to respect anyone they've gang-banged. Now, talk... unless you'd like this little scene to be sent to little Yang? Shouldn't I be a good mother and warn her that her uncles lusting for her?" Raven said jeeringly, her Scroll filming as he paled.

...Fuck. Sorry, Shiro.

- Ren – (Warning: Trap, Yaoi, Pegging)

Being let out of his cell might seem like a good thing, but it really wasn't.

Being let out usually meant Neo was bored and he was her entertainment for the day, which meant hours of pain and humiliation before she got bored again and wandered off.

When Shiro casually strutted into his cell, he let out a sigh of relief despite himself, seeing no sign of the demon, even Shiro chuckled, a knowing look in his eyes.

"Don't worry... Neo's busy tonight." Shiro laughed, making his face flush at the amused tone. "Get up and follow me, Nora's waiting for us." he ordered after a moment, turning and leaving without waiting for his reply.

He didn't need to, Shiro might be the lesser evil compared to Neo, but he was still an evil all the same, and he was smarter than Neo, the simple comment that Nora was waiting for him making him jump up, quickly following behind the older teen.

Heading through the sex dungeon and into the lavishly decorated bedroom attached to it, he paused for a moment as he spotted his childhood friend.

"W-why is she doing that?" he asked hesitantly, watching Nora do jumping jacks on the bed, completely naked, her breasts bouncing lewdly, despite himself he felt himself grow hard at the sight of her happily bouncing and spinning, a grin on her face.

"...I have no idea, to be honest, she was laying down when I left." Shiro replied as he watched her bounce. It struck him for a moment that Shiro's tone sounded exactly like his did when people asked him why Nora was doing... Nora things. "Nora, why are you bouncing?"

"I was bored waiting, you took too long!" Nora replied immediately, making his heart skip a beat at her tone, expecting her to be immediately punished. Glancing at Shiro, he watched in confusion as he simply chuckled to himself. "Besides, look at how much they bounce! You were right, the pancakes are definitely going to my boobs and ass."

"I was gone for two minutes... Nora, get down and come here." Shiro ordered with an almost fond sigh, making Nora jump from the bed, trying to do a flip as she landed on her face in front of them, immediately pumping back up as the telltale sign of Aura flashed, protecting her from the fall.

Nora... had her Aura back? She was trusted enough to be given her powers? Glancing around, his eyes widened seeing Nora's hunter uniform and Magnhild sitting on a table... next to a pair of dildos. He'd even given Nora her weapon back... he knew she was going to Beacon, but she was allowed to have her weapon so close to Shiro?

He was that sure of her loyalty?

As she jumped up, her naked body bounced again, drawing his eyes despite his best efforts, now that she wasn't moving so much, he could clearly see the thick white liquid that was slowly leaking out of her slightly stretched pussy.

"Heya Rennie! Like what you see? I mean, you obviously do... look how hard you are! Huh... it's kinda small? Does it get bigger? Never-mind, size isn't everything!" Nora rambled happily, each word a dagger to his pride. "I'd let you touch my big badonkadonks... but Master kinda owns my body, so it's not really up to me... anyway, what're we doing, Master?" she asked quickly, turning to the stripping Shiro, her eyes shooting down to his own manhood as it flopped out of his boxers.

She didn't say anything, didn't need to, as her eyes flickered between his barely three-inch shaft, courtesy of whatever Shiro did to make him so... feminine, and Shiro's far larger one, maybe more than triple his length, and much thicker as well.

Seeing the pity in her eyes, he visibly flinched making Shiro chuckle quietly.

"Don't worry, Rennie! You might not have a big dick but... erm... you have a great ass! It's almost as curvy as mine... and you don't even eat pancakes." Nora said, trying to cheer him up. "Besides, we're Shiro's slaves so even if you did have a big dick like him, you wouldn't get to use it, so it's better this way!"

"...Thanks, Nora." he replied with a sigh, making her beam at him. He couldn't even be angry, he knew Nora well enough to know she wasn't trying to make him feel worse.

"Right, let's get started... Ren, Nora claims you've come around and will definitely follow orders, no matter what I tell you to do." Shiro started, looking at him in amusement. "She was so insistent that I've decided to test her claims, if she's right then you can finally get out of the dungeon, you'll even get to join her at Beacon if you prove yourself obedient enough... of course if she's wrong..." he trailed off.

"The devil comes back, and I get punished?" he deadpanned, making Shiro laugh.

"No... don't be ridiculous, Nora was the one saying you could do it, if she's wrong then she's the one Neo will be punishing." Shiro said casually, reaching out and groping Nora's breasts roughly, making her moan.

"Don't worry, boss! Ren's a good boy, he won't disappoint us!" Nora promised quickly, her tone confident and proud, making Shiro's smirk take on a cruel tone as he looked over at him.

...Shiro was definitely smarter than Neo.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked, his tone defeated as Nora cheered, clapping.

"To start with, get on the bed... on your hands and knees." Shiro ordered calmly, making him hold in a sigh as he moved to obey, climbing onto the bed facing away from them, his ass exposed and vulnerable.

"Don't worry, Rennie! It hurts a bit when he puts it in, but then it feels really good!" Nora said soothingly as she jumped onto the bed, laying down next to him.

"I'm not the one who's going to fuck him.. not yet. Nora, put this on." Shiro ordered, pulling something out of the box of toys, making them look over at the strap on he was holding. "It's smaller than mine, and you don't want him to get hurt because we skipped straight to one as big as mine... do we?"

"Oh! Right! You have to work up to it, like I am with my shocks! Got it, you're so smart, Master! " Nora said, quickly jumping up and pulling on the leather thong, a decently large plastic dick attached to it, a smaller dick being inserted into her own slit at the same time.

As she moved back onto the bed, kneeling behind him, Shiro sighed.

"Nora... the lube? Just because Ren is getting fucked doesn't mean this has to hurt him." Shiro scolded, making her giggle embarrassedly.

"Right... sorry, Rennie... I was just over-excited. You've never gotten to join in, and I wanted to show you how good it feels to get fucked by a big hard dick." Nora said with a giggle, taking a bottle of lube and pouring it onto the strap on, stroking it to properly cover the plastic dick.

As she poured more of the lube onto his exposed ass, he flinched feeling her fingers rub it in, two of her fingers pushing into his tight sphincter to properly lube him up... despite his best efforts, a quiet moan left him as Nora discovered something he'd learnt since his... transformation.

His ass was very, very sensitive.

"Did... you just moan? Aww! That's so cute! Don't worry, Rennie! You don't have to be embarrassed, I moan like a slut every time Shiro pounds me with his fat dick, way louder than that... if you think my fingers felt good... you're gonna love this." Nora cheered, pulling her fingers back and pressing the cold plastic shaft against his lubed up hole.

"Ren, you aren't being very nice... Nora's talking to you, don't you think you should reply?" Shiro scolded, making him pause.

"T-thank you, Nora... p-please show me." he replied, playing Shiro's game.

"Don't worry, Master! Rennie's just quiet, that's all! I'm used to it." Nora explained kindly as she started to push forwards, the tip of the plastic shaft spreading his asshole apart, another moan leaving him as she slowly fed more and more of the plastic into him.

"O-oh... fuck." he groaned out without meaning to as he felt Nora's thighs press against his, the shaft fully inside him... she was leaning over him her breasts pressed against his back, her rock-hard nipples digging into his back as she kissed his neck, moving up and nibbling on his ear.

"You like it, don't you Rennie? You don't have to be embarrassed, I like it too... sex is fun, Shiro taught me that. It's okay... you don't have to be ashamed." she whispered as she started to move, setting a slow pace as she thrust the plastic into him, moaning herself as she did.

Nora... was never going to go back to the innocent girl he knew, and she was far too attached to Shiro to ever leave him, too obedient, too well trained.

And the simple truth was that he was too enamoured with Nora to ever flee without her.

Was it so bad for him to just give in? To take this chance to be with Nora, even if it wasn't how he used to picture it? Her insanely soft breasts rubbing against his back enhanced the pleasure of the plastic shaft plundering his ass.

"Ooh... should have known you wouldn't be patient, Master." Nora moaned right into his ear, making him look back to see Shiro smirking from behind Nora as he pushed his shaft into her own ass. "That's it... fuck me while I fuck Rennie... this is the best... we're finally 'together-together', Rennie."

Her thrusts increased in speed, not by her choice but simply because Shiro was far less gentle with Nora than she was with her, each of his forceful thrusts into her ass making her slam into him with the same force as he moaned in symphony with Nora.

There was nothing he could do to stop this... was it so wrong to just... enjoy it? Nora had a point, they were finally 'together-together', even if it was under Shiro.

"Nora... when we are all together, you have permission to use your hands on Ren, it's not fair to leave his dick out after all..." Shiro said, his tone far calmer than either of theirs as they moaned out loud.

"G-got it, Master..." Nora said, whimpering as he spanked her ass, making her reach around him, her soft fingers wrapping around his small shaft, gently pumping it as he groaned in pleasure.

Nora was stroking his dick... Nora, the girl he'd loved for years, was stroking his dick.

Was it any surprise that it took him less than a minute to cum, an incredibly intense orgasm flooding through him body, his small load splattering onto the bed as he groaned loudly, making Nora giggle as she nibbled on his ear, before an incredibly loud moan left her, her entire body shaking as she climaxed.

"Well that's not very fair... you two have both cum, but I haven't." Shiro drawled, pulling out of Nora with a pop. "Both of you, get up and kneel in front of the bed." he ordered as Nora immediately jumped up, pulling out of him as she pulled the strap on off, tossing it away.

Seeing him struggling to move after his climax, she quickly grabbed him and pulled him along with her, putting him on his knees next to the bed as Shiro sat in front of them, the dick that had just been in Nora's ass standing proud.

"Nora, I doubt Ren knows how to suck dick as good as you do, so teach him." Shiro ordered, making her straighten up proudly.

"Yeah, I got really good at sucking you off, haven't I?" Nora bragged with a proud smile. "Don't worry Ren, the Dicksucking Champion Nora the Painslut is here to show you how to do it, with my expert training you'll be deepthroating Master's big fat dick in no time!"

Nora really had broken, hadn't she? She was so... similar and yet so different.

As she gently gripped his hair, guiding his head towards their master's shaft, he parted his lips, trying to avoid looking up at Shiro's smirking face as the tip of his shaft entered his mouth.

"Use your tongue, Rennie, swirl it around like your licking a lollipop. Make sure you breathe through your nose." Nora advised as she slowly pushed his head further down the thick shaft, making him sigh internally as he followed her advice, gently running his tongue along the shaft, the taste filling his mouth.

It... wasn't bad, even after being inside Nora's ass it didn't taste bad. Nora must keep herself clean. It didn't taste good either, but it wasn't as bad as he expected as she slowly pushed him further down, the tip hitting the back of his mouth making him gag slightly.

"Bare with it... just a bit more." she said, continuing to push him down, the dick sliding into his throat, making him gag on it, slobbering all over Shiro's dick as he looked up, staring into the amused eyes. "It might be uncomfortable, but master likes it when we choke on his dick... just bare with it." she said soothingly as she guided his head to take the dick deeper and deeper until his nose was pushed into the older mans upper crotch, holding him there as the lack of air made his eyes roll back, his vision darkening.

Just before he lost consciousness, she pulled his head back, so far the shaft fell out of his mouth as he gasped for breath, her other hand stroking Shiro's dick before she pushed his head back forwards, not making him take it so far this time.

Once it hit the back of his mouth, she pulled his head back just enough for only the tip to remain in his mouth, before pushing him back down, setting the pace he was supposed to suck Shiro's dick at.

"You need to suck, I want to see those cheeks caving in, I'll take care of Masters fat balls, you keep bobbing your head." Nora ordered, leaning forwards and doing exactly that as she took both the hefty nuts into her mouth, her tongue swirling around them.

Not wanting to get Nora into trouble, he kept the pace she set, sucking in as much as possible as he ran his tongue along Shiro's thick cock, tasting his salty pre-cum on his tongue. The room filled with the sounds of sucking and gagging as he obediently sucked his captor off, staring up into his grinning face.

"I can feel Masters balls churning... he's gonna cum soon, you'll love it. It takes great when you get used to it... I have it on my pancakes sometimes." Nora admitted, taking her mouth away from his balls for a moment as she licked and kissed them.

"When I cum... keep it in your mouth, don't spit it out or swallow." Shiro ordered, his tone just ever so unsteady as he gripped Ren's hair roughly, thrusting into his mouth with a grunt.

It didn't take long before him cheeks were bloating, his eyes widening as a far larger load was pumped into his mouth, despite his best efforts to follow Shiro's order, he couldn't stop the thick seed from leaking out of his mouth, there simply wasn't enough room in his mouth.

Smirking, Shiro pulled back, stroking his shaft as the last of his sticky cum spurted onto his and Nora's waiting faces, Shiro finally letting out a groan as he finished his climax onto Nora's breasts, making her giggle.

"There we go... well done, Ren. Nora's faith in you wasn't misplaced." Shiro said gently, stroking his hair. Despite his best efforts, he felt his cheeks burn at the praise, and Nora's clapping. "Nora, like Ren's face clean, then get your share of the cum in his mouth."

The moment Shiro's words left his mouth, Nora pounced on him, knocking Ren to the ground as Nora licked his face rapidly, cleaning him off before she locked her lips with his, her tongue plundering his mouth as she excavated Shiro's cum out of his mouth.

...Did she want to kiss or did she want the cum? He honestly couldn't tell, but he also couldn't bring himself to care as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, making her giggle, his hands wrapping around her and groping her ass.

He had no idea how long they made out, but Shiro said nothing as he watched them in amusement, even as Nora wrapped her hand around his re-hardening shaft, jerking him off rapidly until he came again, his cum landing on both their stomachs.

"Okay... that's enough, Nora, get off him and lay down on the bed again." Shiro eventually ordered, making her obey instantly as she ran back to his side like an eager-to-please puppy. "Now Ren, clean Nora off, lick her clean." he ordered.

"All of her?" he asked, looking down at Nora's cum covered tits.

"I said clean her off, didn't I?" Shiro replied calmly.

Not needing to be told twice, he climbed onto the bed he hovered over Nora, kissing and licking his way up Nora's body, even licking up his own cum, scowling at the disgustingly salty taste, before he reached her breasts, pausing for a moment, he leaned forwards, latching his mouth around her nipple, his tongue swirling around it as she moaned, clutching his head to her chest.

"Mhmm... that's it, come to mommy..." Nora moaned, making him blush as he practically devoured her breasts, licking and sucking like a starving man at a buffet.

Her moans and whimpers only encouraged him to feast on her massive breasts, regretting spending so long hesitating to change things, how long would they have played will they, won't they if Shiro hadn't grabbed them?

Moving up to her face, he licked her clean without a moment of hesitation, looking down at her beaming face.

"Nora, move up and sit against the headboard." Shiro ordered, breaking their gaze as she shuffled up. "Now Ren, the only reason you're getting out of the prison and away from Neo is thanks to Nora's affection and trust in you... shouldn't you reward her for that?" Shiro asked kneeling behind him and gripping his hair again, forcing his head down between Nora's spread legs.

Not needing any convincing, he latched his mouth onto Nora's drooling quim, his tongue immediately sliding into her as she moaned, her legs wrapping around his head.

"Oh... y-yeah... reward me, Rennie!"

As he felt Shiro line himself up, his still spit-covered dick grinding between Ren's surprisingly fat ass, hot-dogging the younger man, he simply spread his legs apart slightly.

What could he do to stop this? Nothing... why even try and oppose him when it would only get him and Nora hurt?

As Shiro started to push forwards, the far larger dick splitting his ass apart, he could only groan into Nora's pussy, the vibrations making her moan in pleasure.

He was doing that, every moan and whimper from Nora was his doing... even with a small dick he could make her cum... even as Shiro started to fuck his tight girly ass, he could take pride in that.

"O-oh... fuck, Rennie... why didn't I make you do this sooner?!" Nora whimpered as he swirled his tongue around her clit, sucking on it with a smirk.

Because they were both fools, they needed to be forced to do what they had always wanted to do.

Moaning himself as Shiro started to piston into him, he focused on pleasuring Nora, even as his dick grew painfully hard, every movement from Shiro making waves of pleasure run through his body, the meaty shaft far better than the plastic fakes, he could almost feel the blood pumping through it, a steel rod wrapped in velvet pumping into his tight ass as Shiro's hands gripped his curvy waist, hammering into him.

To his utter pride, Nora came first, a strangled scream leaving her as her juices flooded his mouth as she slumped against the headboard bonelessly, gasping for breath... maybe it was the taste or simply the pride he was feeling that made him cum second, clutching the bed sheets tightly as he came again, his tiny, barely existent load, spurted onto the bed, his ass tightening down on the invading shaft.

As he clenched down on Shiro's dick, he sent the older teen into overdrive, slamming into him with the force of a jack-hammer, making Ren's eyes start to roll back in his head, endless pleasure rushing through him as Shiro decided to demonstrate precisely what 'fucked senseless' really meant.

With his face pushed into Nora's still drooling slit, he could only lay there, face down ass up, and take the brutal but insanely pleasurable fucking, an eternity seeming to pass by before Shiro finally slammed his hips into his again, bottoming out inside him with a grunt, his insides being flooded with molten seed, almost burning him as he was forced over the edge once more, his dick twitching as it tried to cum for the fourth time, nothing coming out.

As Shiro pulled out of him, he collapsed onto the bed, utterly spent, his asshole gaping from the intense fucking.

Laying there, barely conscious, he felt Nora move around him, approaching Shiro.

"Nora, when he can move again, take him to the empty room next to yours, that's his now. Let me be very clear... you are not allowed to fuck him, your holes are mine to fuck and mine alone, you can make him go down on you as often as you want, but his dick doesn't touch you, and you don't touch it unless I say you can jerk him off. I catch his dick inside you, and I'm cutting it off, along with his head. We clear?" Shiro said sternly. "If he keeps this up, you can take him to Beacon. He's basically your pet at this point, so keep him trained."

"Got it, Master! Don't worry, I'm a good girl! Your good girl... besides, don't tell him I said this, but he's way too small for me." she faux-whispered, making him suppress a flinch. "After you reshaped my holes, I wouldn't even feel Ren's... I lied earlier, size is everything, especially if you know how to use it... and you definitely know how to use your bitch-breaker." Nora giggled, the sounds of kissing behind him as he finally passed out.

- The gay stuff is gone, you can look back now -

- Cinder - Next Morning -

"What the hell did you do to get a Councilwoman practically beg for a meeting?" Cinder asked immediately as she entered her 'bosses' office, making me smirk at her.

She'd gotten the call first thing in the morning, on her 'secretary' Scroll. A councilwoman... wanted a meeting with Shiro? And she sounded desperate, she hid it well, but Cinder was good at spotting desperation.

"Surprised?" Shiro asked her with a calm smile as she narrowed her eyes at him.

"The council run Vale, she's one of the five leaders of an entire Kingdom... why the hell would she-" she started again before he held up a hand, making her stop despite the anger at herself for being so... obedient.

"I'm not only the last, and most powerful, Crime Lord in Vale..." Shiro started, making her pause at that little fact, she knew that he was trying to take over Vales crime scene, she just hadn't realised that he had succeeded. "I'm also one of the most successful businessmen in Vale, along with a genius inventor and it's biggest philanthropist. Vale needs me... and Atlas wants me. She's panicking that me, my tech and my business will go to Atlas, so she's desperate to keep me here." he continued making her stare at him, biting her lip slightly as she felt her panties grow damp at the realisation of just how powerful the teen sitting in front of her really was.

"Why all the charity work? I've seen your numbers, you're throwing hundreds of thousands of Lien into charity, even more into businesses that are barely making a profit..." she asked making him smirk. That kind of Lien was... exactly what she had needed before everything went wrong, and he was just tossing it away.

"PR. The world sees me a kind and fair businessman, reputation is everything. Besides, all my businesses will turn a profit sooner or later... and owning more and more of Vale will make my complete takeover easier in the long-run." Shiro said casually making her eyes widen. "Oh, don't look so surprised... did you really think I would be satisfied with just running a single kingdoms underworld? I arranged for Fleur to meet with me last night, even if she thinks it was a coincidence that I went to the same restaurant. Soon, I'll have all the Vale council under my control... I've already got one of the Atlesian Council under my control, and I'll be expanding that sooner or later... Vacuo is out of my reach for now, but Mistral will join the others soon... as will the Menagerie. I want it all, Cinder. I want to rule everything, I think King Shiro, Ruler of Remnant has a nice ring to it."

"O-oh..." she replied dumbly, staring at him with wide eyes. That ambition... it was far beyond anything she'd even considered him capable off, it sounded insane, but hadn't she seen just how effective he could be? Hadn't he taken over Vale in a matter of weeks? Was it really impossible? She could feel her nipples hardening at the simple idea... a single person ruling over all of Remnant?

"Yes... Oh. You know... I think you'd make a good Queen." he said casually, her eyes shooting open, almost painfully wide as she stared at him. "Neo would stab me if I tried to put a crown on her head, she hates being responsible for anything more complicated than body disposal, but every King needs a capable Queen, and I think a crown would look good on your head."

As she went to reply, her words failed her as her mind raced, seeing images of herself and Shiro sat on extravagant thrones, the Councils kneeling before them, a beautiful crown on her head as she gave out her commands.

"Are... you serious?" she asked quickly, making him chuckle.

"But I don't trust you... and trust is essential in any long-lasting partnership. And right now, you're a powerless minion... one with two masters even, mine and someone else's, and Minions don't become Queens. If you want to be more than my secretary, I need you to prove that you are worthy being my partner like Neo is... worthy of a throne, as for how to get yourself out of the control of whoever else you work for? That's your problem." Shiro added with a bored shrug.

"I'm not a minion... and I am not powerless!" she protested, hating how weak it sounded.

As he smirked, he stood up, walking around the desk and standing in front of her.

"Oh? You aren't? Cinder... Spin around in a circle." he ordered, his gaze darkening. As she hesitated, he glared at her. "If you want to keep my protection, Spin around in a circle!" he growled, making her bite down an angry response as she turned around. "Now jump." he continued coldly, watching her jump on the spot. "And now... get on your knees." he ordered, forcing her to drop to her knees after a moment. She tried not to glare at him as tears started to form in her eyes before she willed them away. She hadn't felt this... helpless in years.

"See that? That's the obedience of a minion... sure, you're strong, stronger than me, but I say kneel, and you drop to your knees like the good slave you are. What is that if not powerlessness?" Shiro scoffed, a sneer on his face as he grabbed her chin and forcing her to look up at him. "If I tell you to go and strip for my customers, you'll do it because you don't have a choice. If I take you out into the streets and tell you to sell your body on the street corner for a couple of Lien a fuck, you'll do it. You'd hate me for it, and you'd hate yourself as some random nobody bent you over a dumpster in a dirty alleyway, but you'd do it because if you didn't, I'd simply stop protecting you and you'd be grabbed by Ozpin's men long before you escaped the city."

She wanted to argue that he was wrong, that she'd never fall so low... but really... if she failed to get Shiro on her side, she was out of options. He was her last chance at success. Roman was gone, Adam was gone, even Mercury had ran away... all she had was Emerald, and while she was nice and loyal, she couldn't get to the Maiden with just Emerald... and she couldn't crawl back to Salem in defeat.

Shiro's words were cruel... but they weren't wrong. If he gave her an order, she'd have to obey no matter how degrading, because to refuse would mean she had completely failed in her goals, and Cinder Fall didn't fail.

"Even if you told people about what you've seen here, I could get away without a slap on the wrist, I've made all the arrangements just in case, but you? You'd rot away in the deepest cell Ironwood and Ozpin could find for the rest of your life... if your other 'employer' didn't come for you, what's their opinion on utter failure by the way?" Shiro asked, making her flinch. Salem wouldn't just dispose of her... she cared for her... she was sure of it.

But that didn't mean failure would be forgiven.

"Yeah... that's what I thought." he scoffed again. "Right now, you're a minion, one I could replace easily enough, I want you to prove your worth, to become more than the minion you are, but it doesn't change the simple truth... you need me, and I don't need you. That makes you powerless. Now get up and stop crying, you look ridiculous." he said coldly, leaning against his desk as she got back up, wiping her eyes with a scowl at her own weakness. She hadn't been crying, but some tears had escaped... she shouldn't be this weak. She couldn't even bring herself to hate Shiro... he'd simply opened her eyes to how badly things had gone for her. What good was all her strength? Shiro was right... power was more than just being strong. She'd known that, she had just failed to get any 'power'. "Good, now I have something I want you to do."

"...What did you need me for?" she asked quickly, wanting to move on from her moment of weakness.

"I'm taking place in the Mistral Regional Tournament fairly soon... and I want you to prove yourself capable of doing more than taking my calls and fetching me coffee.. I want to know everything there is to know about the competition, winning it will boost my Legend and help make things easier in the long run after all. You want to be more than my minion? Make me believe that you're worth the effort. You want to be able to call yourself Queen Cinder as the elite of the world kneel before you? Show me you deserve a crown. I like you Cinder, you and me? We're a lot alike, we've both come from nothing, and don't give me that look, I don't know your past, but I don't need to, it's obvious form someone with a similar background, we're both power-hungry and ambitious, both willing to do anything to achieve our goals... I think we could be great together... I just need you to prove you're worth it." Shiro said, almost kindly as he cold sneer fell from his face, a gentle smile taking its place.

That... show was to prove a point, a point she didn't want to acknowledge, she was powerless at the moment.

"It will be done... I won't let you down." she promised quickly, vowing to herself that her vision of her crown wouldn't just be an idle dream. Shiro could do it... with the right help.

All she had to do is prove herself worth a crown.

"I'm sure you won't, I wouldn't have taken the risk of taking you into my Tower if I didn't think you had potential..." Shiro replied confidently, making her back straighten slightly.

As she went to leave, his voice stopped her.

"Oh, and Cinder? I wouldn't whore you out... I hate sharing after all." he drawled, a slight smirk on his face as his eyes roamed over her disguised body.

"I'll keep that in mind... Sir." she drawled back, making him laugh as she walked away.

Hesitating, she set off, leaving the tower in her new disguise, smirking as no-one even glanced at Ella, the quiet secretary of Shiro, even as she passed a wanted poster with her face on it.

Heading to one of her small hideouts on the edge of Vale, one Mercury (the filthy traitor), didn't know about, she considered using his tech to flee Vale... before she crushed that thought. Fleeing would mean failing, and she didn't fail.

She would stay by Shiro, succeeding in her assignment, and proving herself worthy of being his equal... and then she'd rule by his side.

Briefly fantasising about Mercury on his knees before her throne as she ordered their execution, she shook her head. Mercury wasn't going to be alive that long if she had her way.

Entering the hide-out, she watched the Seer Grimm in the basement slowly come to life...

Salem's original plan involved the destruction of Vale... but why destroy what she could one day rule? Salem wanted the Artifacts, everything else was just a means to an end, all she had to do was convince the Grimm Queen that there were better ways to go about it.

As Shiro's words echoed through her head, she forced down a scowl... as Salem's cold voice came through, she couldn't help but feel the exact same way she had when Shiro forced her to kneel.

Weak, powerless... like a slave.

Salem never treated her like a slave, the woman was almost motherly at times, but she couldn't deny that the power balance was entirely in Salem's favour, she just followed her orders obediently.

Shiro wanted her to prove herself as more than a slave, to be an equal... it was time Salem saw that she wasn't just a minion.

She was Cinder Fall, the Future Queen of Remnant, and she was nobodies minion!

- Shiro -

…That is a very easy to predict woman.

I wasn't even joking, she would make a good queen, but I need her to be far more trustworthy than she is now, I can't have a queen I can't trust. Listening to her conversation through the implant I stuck in her the first time she went to sleep, I smirk as she utterly fails to tell 'Salem' a single thing that could hurt me.

She's telling Salem that she has a better plan to get the... relics, something for me to look into, and that the plan to destroy Beacon and Vale was short-sighted.

Damn, right it was... I keep all my stuff here!

I knew Cinder was up to something dangerous, but damn girl... destroying an entire Kingdom? I definitely didn't see that coming... plus, reporting through what is clearly a Grimm? Very, very... interesting.

This Salem sounds... intrigued? Not as angry as I expected. Curious.

Getting a message that Ghira has arrived, I sigh and turn off the feedback. It's recording anyway, I can watch it all back later.

Heading upstairs, I smile to myself, ready to start the preparations.

- Ghira -

Following the small human girl, one of the two twins that seemed to run the club, he looked around the tower that probably cost more than all of Kuo Kuana combined.

He honestly didn't know what he was going to say when he met this Shiro... he needed to get Adam's location from him... and Sienna wanted to start negotiations for some of his machines to help with the protection of Kuo Kuana.

But... he was also the man who kidnapped Blake and blackmailed Kali.

"I'll leave him with you, Ahri..." the tiny human said, pulling him out of his thoughts as they reached the top floor, his eyes widening as a familiar face grinned at him.

"Hello, Ghira... been a while" Ahri, the Nine-Tailed Fox, said to him, a mischievous grin on her face.

"Ahri... so that was your name? You never would tell us your name... and you vanished so suddenly" Ghira said calmly, watching her smile grow.

"I was bored of playing freedom fighter, that's all..." Ahri said, turning and walking further into the building.

"So you decided to play at slave instead?" he asked, his eyes glancing down at the collar around her neck, the only thing she was wearing.

"Oh... not quite, my master outsmarted me, and now I'm his property, that's just how it happened" she giggled, unconcerned as she led him through the lavish penthouse.

"I see..." Ghira said slowly, watching her open a secret doorway, gesturing for him to enter with a smirk.

"No, you don't... but you will." Ahri giggled as he entered, his eyes widening as he walked into what was clearly as sex dungeon, the man he was here to meet standing shirtless as he watched two familiar girls.

Hearing Ahri follow him, he vaguely acknowledged the sound of the door slamming shut behind him, his eyes locked onto his wife locked in a pillory, completely naked as Blake spanked her with a riding crop, lewd moans leaving Kali with each strike.

"Ahh... Ghira, about time you got here. Take a seat..." Shiro said, gesturing towards the chair in the middle of the room.

"I think I'd rather stand..." he growled in response.

"...that's cute, but I wasn't asking. Ahri?" Shiro replied casually, making his eyes widen for a split-second before something a sharp stinging feeling hit him in the back of his neck, his Aura failing him as he spun around, staring at the needle Ahri was suddenly holding, a wicked smile on her face as his vision blurred, spinning back around he watched as Blake and Kali just... vanished, an illusion?

As he collapsed, he glared up at the smirking pair, his vision fading.

- Later -

As his vision started to clear, he went to cover his eyes, the bright lights hurting his pounding head, the first sign of something wrong was when he couldn't move his arms, causing his eyes to snap open, looking around the strange pod he was locked inside, completely naked. The glass on the front letting him see out of the otherwise solid metal pod, his arms and legs strapped in.

Looking around desperately, his panic rose ten-fold as he examined the lab he was trapped in, Ahri sitting on a desk with a smirk, wearing what could only be a slutty scientist look, her safety goggles covered in cum as she giggled at him, waving mockingly.

Looking around more, he saw Shiro dressed in a proper lab-coat, typing away at a computer, ignoring him for a few minutes as he checked over something.

"Everything is set... rise and shine, Ghira Belladonna. You get the... ominous honour of being the first person to ever experience this particular machine." Shiro said calmly as he moved over to him.

"Wh-what the hell are you doing?! Where am I?" he growled, struggling to Shiro's chuckles.

"In my lab... and you're about to see." Shiro replied.

"You're... you're mad, people will notice that I am missing." he threatened, making Shiro laugh harder.

"You have no idea how wrong you are..." Shiro said with a chuckle, moving back to the terminal. "LMD Creation Process is all set to go... starting in five, four, three, two, one... starting."

As the pod lit up, flashing lights and ominous humming making his struggles intensify, his head started to burn up, his mind screaming in pain before it ended as quickly as it began.

"So far so good... mental mirroring process is complete... physical mirroring at 45%." Shiro muttered, mostly muffled by the pod and the humming.

A few minutes later, the flashing finally ended, the pod opening and his metal straps retracting as he fell out of the pod, landing face-first on the cold metal floor, struggling to his knees.

Looking up at the still typing away nutcase, he jumped to his feet, rushing him as he threw a punch with his entire power behind it.

Without even glancing up from the screen, Shiro simply grabbed his larger fist, pushing him back with far more strength than his smaller body would suggest.

"Ahri, restrain him." Shiro ordered making the scantily clad Fox leap onto him, forcing him face down on the ground, the smaller woman's tails pinning him in place as a second pod he hadn't been able to see opened up, a far too familiar face walking out of it.

"LMD Ghira Belladonna, reporting for duty." his voice said as he stared at the identical copy of him.

"Wonderful, dress in Ghira's clothes, you need to look the part." Shiro ordered calmly, watching as the clone coolly got dressed in his clothes. "Like it? My Life Model Decoy is a perfect replica of... well, you. Thankfully you don't have a Semblance since that would be far harder to replicate, but Aura itself is easy enough to recreate, and making it your colour was just as easy, this guy right here will take your place in Kuo Kuana... and you? You're gonna disappear, can't have two of the same people running around after all." he said casually, nodding to Ahri. "You know where to take him..."

The last thing he sees before another needle was stuck in his neck was the grinning face of Shiro... and the indifferent face of himself.

- Salem -

Cinder had grown... confident.

Something had lit a fire under her little queen, enough for her to not only question Salem's plan, but defy it entirely, claiming to be working on a better one, one that would get them not just one relic, but all of them.

One she wouldn't tell her about.

She wasn't worried, she could still hear the loyalty and affection in Cinder's tone, Salem had taken her at her lowest and made her strong after all, she was practically the young woman's mother...

Maybe this was her rebellious phase?

As her lips twitched, she smothered her amusement at the idea, leaning back in her throne.

She wanted the Relics, she wanted Ozma dead and gone, forever, and she wanted to kill the Gods... or maybe she wanted to finally die at the hands of the Gods?

...She'd work it out when she summoned them.

If Cinder thought she had a better idea, then so be it. It was surprisingly refreshing to have her finally take charge, no longer looking to her for orders. She would observe, for now, if Cinder had a better way to retrieve the Relics, then she would give her a chance to prove herself.

Ozma needed to suffer, he was one of the two people responsible for the deaths of their daughters, after all, her being the other one... and then to make things worse, he disgraced their image with his precious maidens, defiling their daughters memory and very souls to give their powers to some worthless humans.

They'd reunited occasionally over the years, even having another daughter after a moment of ceasefire a dozen or so generations ago, but as ever... it ended in tragedy.

This time, their daughter, her precious Syndra, had sided with her, despite Ozma's attempts to convince her of that his path was the correct one, she was powerful... even immortal, if not unkillable like them, and Ozma's response to their daughter siding with her instead of following his fools errand to 'unite the world'? He sealed her away.

His claims that she was too dangerous were ridiculous... yes, her power was difficult for her to control and yes a city had been destroyed when she lost control, but she needed training, she needed help, not locking away.

That was the moment she decided he had to die, she could almost forgive him for what happened to their four daughters... she was just as much to blame, even if it had only happened because he tried to take them away from her, their fight resulting in them getting caught in the crossfire, but when he sealed Syndra away, that was when she truly decided that she'd make him pay.

Right after she tortured Syndra's location out of him, it had been... hundreds of years, but Syndra took after her, she only hoped the centuries of imprisonment had not destroyed her mind.

Ozma might see her as the ultimate evil, the big bad Grimm queen... but at her core, she was simply one thing... a Mother.

Ozma's memories were slowly buried under his constant reincarnations, the pain from their daughters slowly fading, but for her, it was still a dagger through her immortal heart. It was why he could lock away Syndra, he had 'died' again, and his reincarnation had far less connection with their daughter, simply seeing her as a threat due to her uncontrolled magic.

Cinder might not be her daughter by blood, but she wouldn't lose another one, which meant she needed to keep a close eye on her... without her noticing. It wouldn't do to crush her independence after all,

"You called for me, Mother?" a voice brought her out of her musing, making her smile slightly as she looked down at the woman staring up at her, a pair of blood-red eyes locked with her own crimson eyes.

Looking at her daughter, she smiled seeing the pale skin, a sign of her heritage, the host of black arachnoid legs protruding from her back even more so, showing any who looked open her that she was no mere human. Not that she couldn't retract and hide them if she wanted to, but she was proud of what she was.

She wasn't related to Ozma, nor did she have a 'father' in the traditional sense, she'd had many years to experiment with both her powers and her Grimm, far more than even Ozma as he wasted so much time playing mortal.

Most importantly, he had no idea that her precious little Spider Queen existed.

"I did, Elise... I have need of your little spiders." she replied calmly, making Elise's eyebrows raise in surprise.

She'd been... overprotective after what happened to her other daughters, too worried to let Elise leave her castle, but there comes a time when all mothers must let their little birds leave the nest.

Besides, sisters should know one another, shouldn't they?

- Bonus Scene - Retirement -

Really, he should have done this years ago.

The most important part of the great game was knowing when to get up and walk away from the table, when to cash in his chips and get out while the getting was good.

And the getting was very, very good.

Sipping his Mistralian Whiskey, he smirked to himself as he watched the poorly disguised Atlesian spy walk away, no doubt to report that there had been no changes in his actions for the last week.

Nothing but lounging around and drinking expensive booze by the poolside.

Did they think he was born yesterday? He was Roman Motherfucking Torchwick, the greatest thief Remnant had ever seen, and they thought he hadn't noticed them spying on him? Dumbasses. Atlesians were always so confident in their skills, it made running circles around them all the more satisfying.

They weren't storming the place for him, so there was more going on here... but it didn't matter, even if they tried he had a thousand ways out of the hotel prepared ahead of time.

It came with owning the hotel (through an alias of course). Mistral was a hotbed of crime, Lil Miss Malachite and the new Crime Lord Sett were at each other's throats as they fought for control, but he didn't care. He made it clear that he wasn't getting involved, and that he'd kill them both if they tried dragging him in. Sett thought he was boasting, then he beat the brat in front of all his men.

Seriously, he single-handedly turned a snivelling orphan into the most terrifying assassin Remnant had ever seen (suck it Marcus), did they really think he couldn't fight his own battles?

Morons, the lot of them.

Of course, he wasn't holding her leash any more. Don't get him wrong, he loved the little psycho like his own flesh and blood, probably more since he probably had a few bastards out there, but he kept Neo on a tight leash for a reason.

And now Shiro had taken the leash off and let her rampage through Vale. He still had contacts, and he didn't need to investigate to know why every major crime lord in Vale had disappeared, every minor one as well. Even the basic street gangs hadn't been spared.

Neo probably multiplied her kill-count by ten since he left, and it was already higher than most career criminals. He never wanted the attention those kinds of numbers would bring, but Shiro seemed to be handling the fallout well... what did he have on the police to keep them looking away?

He'd chosen the right time to get out, Cinder's a crazy bitch, Shiro was way too ambitious, Neo was letting her psycho out, and the White Fang were doing... whatever the fuck they were doing.

Can't blame Shiro though, but that kind of ambition tended to end poorly for anyone in his way, and he wasn't enthused about working for a brat either, even one who had taken over Vale's crime scene in a week.

Nah, retiring with his massive, massive piles of Lien was the way to go.

If Atlas got in the way, he'd be in a different resort under a new name within the week. Besides, he knew where a lot of skeletons were buried, he could give old Councilman Sleet a single phone call and have Atlas fuck right off.

Yup, ruling Vale would be way too much work, this was the way to go.

Authors Note: For those who don't know, neither Syndra or Elise are OC's. They're both League of Legends characters repurposed to fit in Remnant.

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