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Chapter 23: Scientists and Outlaws
Entering her dad's house, she paused for a moment to wonder when it became 'dads house' instead of home.
Her bedroom in the tower felt more like home now than Patch, but she was a city girl at heart. Excitement and parties in down-town Vale were far better suited to her than a rural house in Patch.
Shiro was off doing something in Atlas, and she'd been given the time off to go see her family.
She preferred Vale, but she couldn't deny she was missing her adorkable lil sis.
Walking into the house, it was only her sisters warning that stopped her from freezing seeing the perfect replica of Summer Rose humming in the kitchen.
As she walked further in, she smirked to herself. Of course Shiro made sex-bots... she just didn't know why he decided to send one to her dad. Apparently, he was far happier and more laid-back with his new... 'companion bot'.
Hearing a familiar sound, she braced herself as a red missile slammed into her, barely taking a step back despite the force behind the blow.
"Yang!" Ruby cheered, her arms wrapped around Yang's stomach as she hung off her with a wide smile. "You're back!"
"Hey, Rubes... yeah, I got some time off work so I figured I'd come to visit." Yang chuckled, stroking her hair.
"Come on, you need to meet mom!" Ruby said, letting go of her and grabbing her arm, pulling them into the kitchen in a flurry of petals. "Yang, meet Summer Rose. Mom, this is Yang." Ruby quickly introduced as the machine smiled at her kindly.
"You know she's just a robot... right?" Yang asked, making Ruby roll her eyes.
"Just a robot? 'Just' a robot?! She's one of the more advanced machines in Remnant! I've been keeping her updated and maintained since I think dad doesn't like admitting she isn't human, and she's a masterpiece! Her creator must be so smart! What's he like? What does his workshop look like? How many robots does he have?!" Ruby asked, working herself up into a flurry as Yang smirked.
Ahh... that made a lot more sense. She wasn't getting attached to her 'mother', she was nerding out over the shiny new toy.
"Shiro's pretty cool... haven't seen his workshop or robots though, I just work in the club." Yang said, watching Ruby's excitement deflate before she puffed up, an adorable pout on her face.
"Yang!" she whined. "You lived in the same tower where the coolest robots in Remnant were being made... and you didn't even check out the workshop?! You suck! Where's Shiro?! Did you invite him like dad asked?" Ruby asked quickly, peaking around her as if Shiro was going to pop through the door at any minute.
"I haven't had a chance, he's stupidly busy. He's off in Atlas doing... I dunno, some science sh-... stuff? Give me a sec, I'll ask." Yang related, pulling out her scroll and texting Shiro, taking a moment to answer a text from her new bestie, Blake.
Blake was fun, her ears twitched adorably whenever she made a cat pun, it was great... and the Bellabooty was pretty great too. Clearly, it was inherited since damn... Kali was one hell of a cougar.
She made excuses to work in the strip club when Kali was dancing... because holy shit. Shiro had great taste.
Did she know how the cougar and the kitty ended up in a relationship with her cousin? Nope. Did she know what that relationship was? Also no... but Blake had basically admitted that they were both fucking him.
Kudos to Shiro for pulling that off.
"Yeah, he's helping Atlas with some big science project. All hush-hush, you know?" Yang said, grinning at the selfie of a smirking Shiro in a high-tech lab.
"That's so cool! Atlas has the best tech! Aww... maybe I should have gone to a science school instead of Signal? But... then I wouldn't have my baby..." Ruby said, her eyes widening as she unsheathed her scythe, stroking it as she assured it that she still loved it.
…She had an idea, and it was a terrible one.
"You know... if you can convince dad, I could probably get Shiro to let you be his workshop assistant for the rest of the summer." Yang offered, watching Ruby's eyes widen, a high-pitched squeal piercing her ears.
Ruby was growing to be a beautiful young woman... and Shiro was an utter hedonist. If it was any other guy, Yang would kick their ass for sniffing around her adorkable lil sis... but Shiro was a great guy.
Ruby needed some experience with men before Yang went to Beacon, no longer able to fight off the boys wanting to take advantage of her innocence... and Yang would be in the Tower as well to keep an eye on Shiro and Ruby.
"Really?! Best sister ever!" Ruby cheered, leaping at her again.
"You know it... but you still have to convince dad... where is he anyway? And where's uncle Qrow?"
"Dad's gone shopping... and Uncle Qrow's been really busy lately!" Ruby explained quickly. That wasn't like him... even when he was on missions he'd tend to stay in touch.
"...Give me a second." Yang said with a slight frown, prying herself free from the hyperactive fifteen year old.
'Did you give Qrow a sex bot?'
'Yup.'
Of course he did.
Was Shiro just planning on giving every other guy sex bots so he could steal all the girls?
- Shiro -
A part of me wants to mock Pietro, the wheelchair old man makes an easy target given how easily I bypassed Penny's protection and added a few little lines of code to make things more interesting.
He's clearly scatterbrained, I can see almost six different projects he has scattered around his lab... but he really is a genius.
I already have the schematics to keep Atlas in the air, and as we started 'brainstorming' I deliberately started the project with the smaller version of the zero-g tech I use for my bike to hide the fact that I have already made plans for the full version.
Normally I can run circles around my intellectual 'rivals', but Pietro is actually managing to keep up and even help, despite my surprise as his ideas helped me refine my design to increase its effectiveness as we adapted the tech to work on a much larger scale.
"It could certainly work... but I just can't see how you hope to power it. The amount of dust involved in keeping Atlas in the air would be... baffling. Even the Schnee mines couldn't support it." Pietro says as we work, making me smirk.
"That's the fun part. Dust is a wonderful tool... but it has its limits, what we need is an alternate form of energy entirely. I have the prototype for a new reactor ready, but we'll have to work hard to build it into the design." I admit.
When I want to build something, designs flood my mind. The Game said it was a stupidly strong Tinker power, but I don't know what that even means. Designs even I don't understand at first, but that's why I spend so much time in my lab. I need to take them apart and learn how they tick.
The problem is that my tech leaves the limitations of this world behind, pulling ideas from hundreds of worlds all which their own technology and scientific advances, so I can't use any research from my world to decipher it.
My iron-man suit comes with a power source called an 'Arc-Reactor', a tiny but immensely powerful power-source. What I need to do is make a much bigger version to power the city levitating tech...
Possible several with in-built redundancies so whoever was targetting the current version won't be able to drop the city by targetting the power source?
Obviously, like all my tech, there's a hidden back-door into my machinery. I can disable it with a thought if it comes to it... but having my tech fail would damage my rep, and that's just unacceptable.
Drawing the starter plans for the arc reactor on one of the high-tech boards, I pause as I look it over.
"I created this to power a combat-suit I'm building for myself... but with some effort we should be able to adapt it to suit our needs." I say, looking the plans over. "How do you requisition materials here?" I ask making Elm cut in.
"Ordinarily, you'd have to fill out several forms with a clear explanation over what you want, your goals and how it will benefit Atlas... but the General has made an exception for you. For the duration of this project, you can requisition just about anything, and it will be delivered to this lab asap. You can do it at the lab computer." Elm explains, making me grin.
"Huh, useful." I say, moving over to the computer. "I'm going to have to build it from scratch, and most of the materials for it don't even exist, so I'll have to make them." I mumble, mostly to myself as I order a small mountain of materials.
I was planning on playing with Elm and Penny, but this is actually pretty interesting.
"I have to admit, I was sceptical of the Generals idea of recruiting you at first, you seemed too young and inexperienced... but I have been proven wrong. You really are a once in a generation genius." Pietro admits as he looks over the plans I've started writing up.
+10 Reputation with Pietro for impressing him [20/100]
"And I was expecting to be stuck with a bunch of idiots, gotta say you impressed me. Out of curiosity, what powers Penny? It's definitely not one of the regular dust cores the other Atlesian mechs use... is it my imagination or did you tie her power-source to her very aura?" I ask, looking back at the cheery robot as she waves at me.
Her and Elm were quickly reduced to bystanders, unable to follow mine and Pietro's conversation.
"I did, she is powered by a modified Dust core, but by tying it to her Aura she can last far longer before she needs to be recharged." he admits with a proud smile.
"Impressive... what did you use for her skin? It's better than the usual artificial skin you see on some of the more subtle prosthetics. Not quite as life-like as the material I made for my bots, but still an impressive improvement. Penny, can you come here a moment?" I ask, watching her hop of her chair and practically zoom towards me.
"Of course, Friend!" Penny says happily, smiling as I place a hand on her cheek, testing the faux-skin and comparing it to my own.
"Interesting, it's almost porcelain... but why didn't you give it temperature control? She's cold to the touch." I say, feeling the cold but smooth skin. "Thanks, Penny."
"Ahh, I wanted to. James wanted her to look... 'human-like' but still be clearly mechanical. I was overruled, I'm afraid." Pietro says with a shrug, a hint of annoyance on his face.
Ironwood definitely keeps a tight grip on his scientists...
"Ahh... got it. I made mine to be as human-like as possible... I do still need to work on the programming though." I admit.
"You should talk to Doctor Mina Liao when you have a chance, she's the leading expert when it comes to AI. She helped me make Penny." Pietro advises making me pause.
"Interesting... and I have a question if you don't mind. Mina Liao is a Mistralian name, and I do remember reading about her work... and I've seen Scientists from Vacou and Vale as well. Does Atlas make a habit of recruiting scientists and researchers from around Remnant?" I ask, making him laugh.
"Atlas takes its place as the leading nation in technology very seriously, it's the pride of Atlas after all. It's actually been a problem for our inter-kingdom relations. We have an agreement with Vale, but General Swain of Vacou has threatened Atlas with 'repercussions' if James keeps stealing their scientists from under them. Mistral doesn't really have the funds or materials for a full research division, so they are less aggressive about it, but it's still a... cold relationship. James claims it is the price of progress and security." Pietro explains.
Curious, he speaks of Ironwood with a fond but exasperated tone, old friends with political differences?
Pietro is soft, the fact that he treats his creation like a daughter proves that, but Ironwood is the kind of guy to do whatever it takes to protect Atlas.
"Ahh, I know I have the Council back in Vale worried I'm going to move to Atlas, some backroom deals were going on between the two councils, but I'm not sure of the details." I admit.
"Politics." Pietro scoffs. "It never changes, secret deals and posturing. I've been an Atlesian Scientist for decades, and the faces might have changed, but the words are the same. I'll take my lab any day of the week." he chuckles as we get back to work, listening as I explain the Arc Reactor to him.
It's kinda nice to work with someone almost as smart as I am... not smart enough to stop me from taking over Penny, but still...
- Later -
Honestly, this whole working with Atlas thing might turn out more entertaining than I initially expected.
Impressive labs, basically unlimited funding and resources as long as I'm not stupid about it, and surprisingly intelligent coworkers. All in all, it has been a good day.
Satya is fun, her way of looking at the world is brilliant, and it helps that she's so easy on the eyes. There is a distinct lack of variety in skin tones in Vale, almost entirely pale white so having some light chocolate is a lovely change.
Looking down at my scroll, I laugh to myself at the message from her. We swapped contact info at lunch, I did the same with Moira and Penny as well.
I have been talking with Penny almost non-stop, I have a machine in my head that allows me to respond in less than a second and she's still faster at messaging back than me.
It was funny watching Harriet and Elm panic at their inability to really approach me, but they are fighters with no real scientific knowledge which put them at a disadvantage as they struggled to follow mine, Moira's and Satya's conversation.
Penny was as well, but she was too cheery to care, and she doesn't have orders to get close to me so she was just enjoying having a 'friend' unlike the two Ace Specialists. Could I have them both on their knees? Easily, but they have never failed at a mission before and keeping them at arms length should make them start to panic.
I met some other co-workers, including a Gravitation expert called Doctor Siebren de Kuiper. Nice guy but he was a bit... unstable? He seems way too obsessed with the power of Gravity and Black Holes but he will be useful in getting Atlas to stay in the air.
He isn't quite as smart as Pietro, but he is a gravitation expert so he kept up with our work easily.
Unfortunately, Doctor Liao is working on another project so I haven't had a chance to pick her brain.
We've made a group chat so we can work together even as I head back to Vale, or Mistral in a fortnight when the Tournament starts. It's been in the back of my mind for a while now, but the deadline is slowly getting closer.
In other news... a long term project of mine has finally come to fruition.
As of two hours ago... my first satellite is in the sky, orbiting Remnant. I had to shut down my machine army production to focus on it, building it bit by bit, piece by piece.
Naturally, it has the cloaking tech I use for my drones to stop anyone from noticing the house sized metal structure hovering thousands of mile above the planet.
Its purpose is simple... One, it serves as a signal for all my tech meaning I don't have to rely on the Remnant Cross Continental Transmit System to communicate with my machines. My current connection is far, far faster than the often laggy and heavily monitored CCT. And Two, it serves as the ultimate scanner.
Already, it has pinpointed the local of every Grimm on Remnant and more importantly, it is finding every deposit of Dust throughout Remnant. I was right to suspect that there was Dust left untouched, the so-called 'Grimm lands', a barren wasteland with literally millions of Grimm in it, is full of the stuff.
The Kingdoms have written them off because every attempt to enter has ended in utter devastation at the hands of the Grimm, and as I look at the image my satellite recorded, I smile.
That's a lovely castle you've got there... Salem. It would be a shame if an orbital laser turned it to glass.
It's good to have back-up plans. I don't know what Salem and Cinder's angle is, but if they become a threat, I'll turn the Grimm-lands into a lifeless wasteland.
...An even more lifeless wasteland.
There are also countless deposits of Dust, some extremely deep, around the world that seem to have gone undetected. The current tech the Kingdoms (and the SDC) use to find Dust isn't that reliable... not compared to my far more powerful scanner.
I'm already working on a smaller version of the Grimm detection hardware to sell to the Hunters to detect Grimm in specific areas. Maybe a city-ranged version? To detect any Grimm approaching settlements and cities? I bet I could get a fortune from the Councils for that.
...but why are their so many Grimm in the city of Vacou? I think... that is General Swain's mansion?
There's something weird happening in Vacou, and I need to find out what... but it's fairly low priority. I have more important things to take care off, and really it's not even my problem.
Ozpin is the one apparently leading the war against the Grimm, I don't even have to care unless if effects my profits and damages my things.
Going back to my messages, I reply to Moira, she's been telling me about the things Ironwood left out about the crowning kingdom of Atlas... like the highly secretive projects that scientists seem to vanish into, sometimes never being seen again.
Apparently there was another genius in robotics called Viktor who vanished off on a project for Ironwood a couple of years ago, and he hasn't been seen since.
Ironwood definitely downplayed how controlling Atlas was of its geniuses.
What I find most curious is what I stole from his personal Scroll.
A message conversation with Ozpin.
Specifically, Ozpin ordering Ironwood not to try and keep me in Atlas since he had arranged for me to come to Beacon.
Ozpin, a Headmaster of a Vale Hunter Academy... ordering the General of Atlas around... and actually being obeyed.
Ozpin and his agents are all very careful to not mention any classified information in their messages, so I keep hitting dead ends, but I have found references towards Maidens, Relics, The Grimm Queen who I can only assume is Salem, Silver-eyed Warriors and Fairy Tales. I had to dig through decades of messages for it, and even then I didn't find out that much.
I do know that Qrow has been working for Ozpin as some kind of information gathering agent for years... and that recently he's been growing bitter about it.
It's been a slow and insidious act, turning his loyalty into bitterness, but if I manage to turn him then I will have a massive source of intel on this war that seems to be ongoing in the shadows... not to mention the fact that he is a fantastic fighter.
I don't really care about this secret war, but I do want to know what's going on so I can use it for my own gain.
Ozpin and Ironwood have been discussing the possibility of making my lab on the Beacon grounds, since they seem sure I will be going to Beacon.
Ozpin on one side, Salem on the other.
The Maidens and Relics are important, four of each. Atlas has a Maiden, but she can't fight any more, there's a girl in Beacon called Amber who might be another one... the same girl Cinder is searching for.
Two maidens are missing, but I know Raven is the 'Spring' Maiden.
The Silver-eyed Warriors seem to be the ultimate Grimm Killers. Someone, probably Salem, is trying to wipe them out. There is one called Maria who was blinded losing her powers, Summer Rose was another but she disappeared and is presumed dead, and Ruby Rose is another but Ozpin is watching her very carefully.
He had her school record on his personal computer.
Maria is in hiding and Summer is probably dead, but when have I ever let that stop me. I don't know much about Maria other than that she would be an old blind woman by now, no idea if she's being watched... but Summer?
If she was killed her body would be in a terrible state by now, but I think I could work with this... I doubt I could bring her back from the dead, but I can definitely work on cloning her.
If these Silver-eyes are so important, a few dozen Silver-eyed Warriors should work wonderfully... I don't need to give them their minds or free will, just a force of obedient, mindless killing machines will work beautifully.
Command: Locate and retrieve, Summer Rose.
Another very curious thing... there are a lot of people through history with names starting with Oz or something similar, and Ozpin had made mentions of fighting the Grimm Queen since before the Kingdoms were founded, and he's mentioned events that happened hundreds of years ago as if he was there.
Curious and curiouser.
Honestly, I'm half tempted to go along with his secret plan for me to go to Vale just to look into this more. Is he immortal?
No, his birth seems to be real, Ozpin was for all intents and purposes born a few decades ago... so how could he have been at half the events he has mentioned?
Reincarnation? No, some of the Oz bunch seem to have been alive at the same time. If it was reincarnation they would be born after the death of the previous one.
Hm, I'm missing something.
But again, it's a small thing compared to my plans to take over Remnant's underworld and Councils. As far as I can tell they've been at it for seemingly forever. I can put off looking into it as long as I keep my eyes and ears open.
Getting a message from Satya, I have to grin at the attachment.
'Research shows sexual attraction and lust plays a large part in men agreeing to marriage.'
Opening the image, I smile at the sight of the beautiful exotic woman standing utterly naked in front of a mirror, the scroll in her hand. She has a flawless hourglass figure, and the almost bored look in her eyes actually does something for me.
She quickly sends a second picture, turned around to show off her frankly insanely curvy ass.
'Should you accept my offer, we will copulate as often as you desire. Though I do not understand the purpose, I will allow you to use my other holes if that is what you desire.'
The clinical way she describes it makes me wonder what sex with her will be like...
Replying, I smirk to myself as I skim through the security cameras Willow has throughout the mansion. She's kinda paranoid when it comes to... basically everyone but me.
Winter is off doing soldier things, which means she's sitting in on a briefing... on me. Elm, Harriet and Camille are there as well. Weiss is masturbating, Willow is... occupied and Whitley...
"So, what exactly is going on with Whitley and that maid?" I ask, looking down beneath the desk I'm sat at, watching Willow pull back, her lips moving off my shaft with a pop.
"Oh, her... she got caught trying to steal from me, and Whitley used it to blackmail her. It keeps him busy and away from me, so I didn't see any reason to stop it. She's a nobody who thought she could steal from my family, so I really don't care about what he does to her." Willow admitted, stroking my shaft languidly as she nuzzles her cheek against it.
"Hm, interesting. Could be fun." I mumble, getting a disinterested shrug before she goes back to sucking.
Not for tonight though, I'm... busy.
Also, who the fuck is trying to hack into my scroll? Again!
As I start to counter-hack them, they break off the connection immediately, as they did every other time I caught the fucker trying to access my scroll.
That's right, you better fucking run. One of these days I'm gonna catch them.
- Sombra -
Shit... that was far closer than she wanted to admit.
She had barely gotten through five percent of the security on his scroll before he noticed and went on the offensive... and he very nearly managed to break into the computer she was using before she was forced to end the connection.
Shiro Eis was scarily good, and that was what had her so worried.
Usually, getting someone that smart to join Talon would be a great thing... and if she was loyal to Talon she would approve... but she wasn't.
She was loyal to precisely one person, herself... and she'd betrayed Talon for personal gain a few times already... something that would get her a sniper round through the skull from Widowmaker if they ever found out... assuming Reaper didn't just turn her into a withered husk.
She was a hacker, fighting off Talon would be almost impossible. She'd been cautious... but there were still ways to be discovered.
For instance, if a genius intel specialist joined them and exposed her.
Fortunately, she had a plan.
Shiro was like her, self-serving. He didn't seem to be loyal to anyone or anything... and she just needed to work out what made him tick.
Usually, when she was dealing with someone, she'd already listened to all their phone calls, read their texts and files, she knew more about them than even they did. She knew every little secret, no matter how well they thought it was hidden...
Shiro was surrounded by questions, and she couldn't get the answers for once.
She'd be negotiating blind, and she was on a time-limit. She needed to make an alliance with him before Moira managed to recruit him, and Moira was a very... efficient woman.
There were rumours that a new science team was being created with Shiro at its head... and Moira would certainly aim to get one it, which would give her plenty of time to work on recruiting him.
She was running out of time.
- Winter -
"I have to admit, this isn't how I thought you'd spend your night." she drawled, watching Shiro look up at her with a smirk.
"Mother is asleep, so is Weiss... and I'm still wide awake." he admitted, lounging in his seat as a corny action movie played on the large TV, popcorn in front of him and a wine bottle resting on the table.
"...Would you like some company?" Winter asked, her orders still on her mind.
"Sure, crappy movies are better with good company." Shiro chuckled, making her smile as she took her jacket off, sitting down on the couch with a satisfied groan. "Long day?"
"Longer for you, I'd think given how much you, Pietro and Doctor Kuiper managed to get done in one day." she countered. "General Ironwood was highly impressed at your progress."
"That's the difference between working for duty and working because it's your passion. I love inventing, today was great. You, however, look like you're about to collapse." Shiro countered, pouring her a glass of wine.
"A fair point... I didn't know you drank." she commented, taking the glass.
Was it professional to let her guard down around her 'target'? No. But she could use the drink.
"I run a night-club, and I'm the son of two people with alcohol problems." Shiro deadpanned, downing his glass. "I could drink Mom and Qrow under the table." he half-boasted.
"...I'm not sure that's a good sign." Winter countered with a smirk, taking a far smaller sip of her own glass. "And frankly, I'm not sure that's even possible. I've met your father through work, and I haven't ever seen him sober." she pointed out.
If she could get Shiro to try and prove himself, to drink more, he might let some of his secrets slip... it was a terrible betrayal of trust, but the General was right, it was for the good of Atlas.
She might not be as heavy a drinker as her mother, but she could handle her alcohol. As long as she paced herself she would be able to stay sober.
- Later -
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Winter cried out, arching her back as her half-brother thrust into her, their clothes scattered around the living room.
She was supposed to be doing... something, but right now it couldn't be further from her mind. It was all Shiro's fault... he just had to go and make her feel sexy, and after years of being ignored by Ironwood she couldn't help pushing it just a bit further.
She couldn't even really remember how she ended up bent over the extravagant couch, naked as the day she was born, but she had to admit it just seemed like a good idea at the time.
Not that she regretted it, she hadn't had sex in months at least, maybe it had already been a year? She couldn't remember. She'd been busy, and she had to be careful not to ruin her reputation by sleeping with a braggart.
Fuck, Shiro had the size, and he certainly knew how to use it... every thrust seemed to hit a different spot inside her tight pussy, jolts of pleasure rushing through her body.
Letting out a wanton moan, her body shuddered as she came again, clenching down on the invading shaft as her third orgasm rushed through her, leaving her breathless as she looked back at the smug teen with wide eyes.
As he pulled back, his dick slipping out of her, she whined in disappointment at the feeling of emptiness, putting up no fight as he simply grabbed her hair by the bun and pulled her down onto her knees in front of him.
She was a strong, proud woman. Respected and powerful... and as he stared down at her, the tip of his cock, coated in her own arousal, pressing against her lips, she opened wide and happily accepted hid thick meaty dick into her mouth without complaint, putting her tongue to work as she started to bob her head.
"Ha, I knew it... you Schnee girls are all sluts at heart, aren't you?" Shiro mocked, making her pause for just a moment before she continued her bobbing. He was definitely fucking Mother, possibly Weiss as well... "That's it, Specialist Slut, keep sucking." Shiro laughed, a hand on her bun, forcing her to take his shaft deeper.
She should be disgusted, but despite his mockery, or perhaps because of it, she simply sped up her obedient sucking, gagging and slurping filling the living room as she took a moment to hope everyone was asleep.
What time was it anyway? They had watched three movies, and it was already late before she joined him.
As he gripped her head, she could do nothing but stare up at him with wide eyes as he started to thrust, his shaft hitting the back of her throat and then going further as he fucked her throat, smirking as she gagged and drooled, his balls slapping against her chin.
"Ironwood has no idea what he missed out on, a sexy slut like you willing to drop to your knees and start sucking on command and he ignored you? I'd have had you permanently station in your rightful place under my desk..." Shiro chuckled, making her face flush. "But maybe his Ironwood doesn't live up to the name, or he is just fucking boring. His loss, you're mine now." Shiro said, making her heart hammer at the possessiveness in his tone. "A submissive nympho like you needs to be treated properly after all... and I intend to put you to your proper use."
There was absolute certainty in his voice, as if he couldn't imagine any other outcome... and the domineering way he used her, claimed her... was unbelievably sexy.
As he pulled back, she already knew what was coming, tilting her head back with her mouth open, she closed her eyes and prepared herself, not even flinching as the first rope of cum struck her face, covering her left eye. His large balls weren't just for show...
The second burst landed in her mouth, the salty but still surprisingly pleasant taste on her tongue as she licked the small trail that hit her lips instead, and the final burst was aimed even lower, a thick load landing on her breasts as she opened one eye, staring at him.
She should say something... but it just seemed right to let him speak first.
"Damn... did they teach you to suck dick at the Military Academy or is it a natural skill?" Shiro asked mockingly as she blushed.
"It's a natural skill..." Winter answered, she didn't suck dick... normally, so it must be a natural talent.
"Well aren't you just wonderful, I like you much better like this. Less stuck up and more... obedient. You really are a natural at following orders, aren't you slut?" Shiro asked, slapping his shaft against her cheeks.
She was a strong, proud woman...
"I am... Sir." Winter replied, feeling a burst of warmth as he smiled at her.
"Good girl, now I'm still hard. Gather your clothes, don't want to leave them lying around... and then we are going to my room where I'm going to spend the rest of the night balls deep inside you... is that a problem?"
"No, Sir." she answered immediately, she always was good at following orders...
- Shiro – Next Morning -
[Sir, Yes Sir!] – Winter Schnee [50]
Military girls have made a career of following orders, when their superior officer says jump, they don't waste time asking how high, and now you know how to use that ingrained obedience to you own ends.
Laying on the bed, I watch Winter ride my shaft, her breasts bouncing enticingly as her face twists with obscene pleasure and shame.
As she tightens down on me, I grip her hips and thrust up into her with a groan of pleasure, letting myself go as my seed floods her womb for the... fourth time in the past day.
"So eager to please." I say, groping one of her breasts as I spin us over, still inside her as I grope her chest with a smirk.
"We shouldn't have done that..." Winter admits weakly as I start to thrust into her again, her legs wrapping around my waist despite her words. "You're my little brother... we had too much to drink..." she says, cutting off as I catch her lips with my own, still fucking her well-lubricated pussy as she moans into my mouth.
Breaking the kiss, I stare down at her flushed face with a smile.
"I don't care what we 'should' do... I enjoyed last night, immensely... and so did you. I'm not going to lose out on a submissive woman as beautiful as you because 'society' would disapprove." I say. "You are mine, and I'm the possessive type." I say making her flush a deep red.
"This... would destroy my reputation, it would damage yours." Winter counters as her hips move up to meet mine. "It has to stay secret... just between us."
"Professional in the streets, submissive in the sheets, huh?" I ask, feeling her tighten down again. She gets off on the mockery, I realised that almost immediately.
"...do you ever take anything seriously?" Winter asks, her lips twitching in amusement.
"Oh, absolutely not."
- Later -
Winter has gone on ahead, but I got a message that they are moving all the stuff I ordered into Pietro's lab (which I have basically taken over) and it won't be ready for a while, so I decided to stick around the mansion for a bit longer.
Which lead to this.
"You cheated! I know you did." Weiss argues with a pout.
"Really, Weiss... there's no need to be such a sore loser." Willow says calmly. "Shiro is winning, fair and square."
"No, he isn't! I hit him, I'm sure I did, but he didn't take any damage. And I know I saw his special meter fill up without him charging it!" Weiss complains, giving me a suspicious look.
"Weiss... do you really think I would cheat at something as trivial as a video game?" I say soothingly, lowering her health by a tenth as she looks away from the screen.
"YES!" Weiss shouts, making Willow laugh as she watches us.
"Weiss, Weiss, Weiss... where's the faith? I'm just... naturally amazing. That's all." I say calmly.
"You didn't even know how to punch when we started... and now you're pulling off the longest combos in the game?! You never even checked the combo list! And you only picked that character because you thought it was funny that her breasts bounce when you jump." Weiss accuses as I pause.
"There's a combo list?"
Dodging under the controller, I smile.
"Well, Weiss-cream. It's been fun... but I have work to do." I say calmly ignoring her groan at the name.
"Yes, please leave. And don't call me that." Weiss growls as she gives me a hug.
"Don't be so cold, Weissicle." I say, not even trying to dodge her punch, she isn't even trying to put any real strength behind it after all.
"That's... so much worse. Get out of here." Weiss says with a sigh.
"Later, Mom, Weiss Queen." I tease with a smirk. Yang is right, this is fun.
Escaping before she can retort, I head to the Bullhead Port, immediately getting put on the Schnee private Bullhead as it takes off towards the Research Facility.
Texting Neo and Melanie I zone out for the flight. Bullheads are so fucking slow. I'm gonna build my own, it'll have a stripper pole in it for in-flight entertainment... oh, and it'll be faster.
Reading Melanie's text, I smile at her usual blunt message.
'When you get back can you please fuck my sister, she's so thirsty it isn't even funny any more.'
'I'll get right on that.'
Neo updates me on what I've missed so far... which seems to be her slaughtering every gang in Vale that doesn't work for us. She's been having fun.
As I'm replying, I look up as my mental connection picks up another device I can connect to... a remote guided missile.
Before I can even process that little titbit, an explosion rocks the Bullhead, and I can already tell we've lost an engine even before the pilot has a chance to speak, and the immediate loss in altitude is jarring even as I brace myself.
Crashing into the ground, I get flung from my seat, smashing my head into the hull as I start to plan out my response to this unexpected event. I only have some weak weapons in my inventory...
As the door is pulled open, I pause before I decide what to do.
With my implants, I have almost complete control over my body... so when I 'fake' unconsciousness, it's so real it could fool a doctor.
"That him?" a voice says, rough and common. Just a thug.
"Yeah, looks like he smashed his head, help me carry him." Another thug.
I want to know who, how and why before I kill these fools.
"Carry him yourself. He ain't that big."
"Shut up and help, dickhead. He's heavier than he looks... and we need to be gone five minutes ago, or do you want to be standing around with your dick in your hand when the Atlas Specialists show up?"
Being carried out of the Bullhead, I start accessing every scroll these idiots are carrying.
"Careful there boys, that's our golden goose you're ragging around." a rather posh female voice calls out, a hint of warning in her tone.
"Sorry, Ashe." they both say almost immediately as the pieces start to fall into place.
Well, well... the Deadlock Rebels. I had these guys marked as small-time criminals, barely worth my attention...
They were so small time even Atlas had barely tried to get rid of them.
"Ashe, we need to get out of here. We've got ten minutes tops before half of the Atlesian military shows up here." Another voice says, he sounds smarter than Thug A and B. "Get him in the van, we are leaving.
"I give the orders here, McCree." the woman growls. "Still, you aren't wrong... kidnapping a Schnee is no game after all. Move it, we're leaving."
Deciding to... see where this goes, I stay 'unconscious' even as I am pulled into a van. Using my satellite, I see several vans all set off in different directions as they make false leads to make it harder to follow them.
"I'm telling you Ashe, this was a mistake." the male says, sat next to me with what feels like a revolver pointed at me, just in case I guess. They've stuck an aura blocking collar on me... but I've already disabled it.
"Going soft on me, Jesse?" the woman asks with a scoff. "This is the biggest payday we've ever had."
"It's the biggest risk we've ever taken, even the White Fang don't target the Schnee, and they hate them. Atlas is gonna come down on us hard and fast." 'McCree' argued.
"Not while we've got our golden goose here, Ironwood needs him, don't know what for but he won't risk hurting him. We'll leave Atlas when we ransom him, maybe go to Mistral for a year, or even Vacou. This is the big one, no-one has ever ransomed a Schnee before, they've always been untouchable... until today." 'Ashe' boasts.
"And a thousand things could have gone wrong, we got lucky that Winter Schnee left early." McCree pointed out.
"No, we got unlucky. Two Schnee's would have been worth more."
They argue the entire trip, switching vehicles several times and as we pull up at their hideout, they pull me out.
"Sleeping Beauty still taking a nap?" Ashe asks.
"Yeah, he's out of it."
"Get him to the 'guest room'. Someone keep an eye on him, I want to know the moment he is awake.
"Got it, Ashe."
As they move me, I wait until they've tied me to a chair before I finally start to 'wake up', blinking as I look around.
They want to ransom me, so they won't kill me... and I know where they are. Neo could get here in a day at most if I call for her, so I'm not worried.
"Well, well... wakey, wakey, Mr Schnee." Ashe says tauntingly as I look at her, a pair of sharp red eyes staring back at me with a smirk. "Leave us, I'll greet our new guest." she orders, the room clearing as she stares at me with greed in her eyes.
"I got kidnapped... by a fancy cowgirl?" I ask, my lips twitching as I spot the cowboy hat on her head, covering her white hair.
"Outlaw, if you don't mind." Ashe responds smoothly. "You're awful calm about all this." she drawls, staring me down.
"I'm a Schnee working directly with General Ironwood, I'm not the one who needs to be worried." I say calmly, testing my restraints. "Ransom?"
"Ransom, we'll live like kings when we get out of Atlas... there's no reason this has to be uncomfortable, you behave yourself and this'll be painless for you. Try and escape and I'll put a couple of bullets in your kneecaps." Ashe says conversationally.
"Lovely. I do hope you realise the hell you've unleash on yourself and your little gang." I say easily, smiling at her. "I'm going to have fun paying you back for every inconvenience."
"That so?" Ashe asks with a laugh. "Don't make promises you can't keep."
- Bonus Scene – Qrow's Luck Strikes again -
Having two sex bots gave him plenty of room to play around with different scenarios, to live out almost any fantasy no matter how depraved.
The Qrow from a few months ago would have been disgusted... but he didn't have a sex bot willing to do anything for him. Temptation was easy to resist when it wasn't in front of you.
"L-like this?" a shy voice asked as the young girl laying on his bed spread her legs apart, a deep blush on her face, a wide pair of silver eyes staring up at him before they flickered to the smirking older girl laid beside her.
"That's it, Ruby... keep them spread... it'll make it easier for you." Yang advised as Qrow climbed onto the bed. "I'll go first, just watch me, lil sis." she said as Qrow mounted her, letting out a lewd moan as she was penetrated, her legs immediately wrapping around his waist as he started to pump into her. "Oh... Yeah, faster, Old man. Fuck me with that big fat dick." Yang moaned as he groped and squeezed the bags of fat on her chest.
Of all the tits he had seen, Yang's were his favourite.
"F-fuck... if he feels this big to me, he's gonna split you in two, sis." Yang said with a smirk.
"I-is that bad?" Ruby asked, her eyes locked onto where Yang and Qrow were joined, watching the large shaft vanish into Yang's tight hole.
"Fuck no, it'll hurt... at first, but then it'll feel so fucking good." Yang promised as she moaned. "When Uncle Qrow's done with you, you'll be walking with a limp and a smile for days."
"Dammit... I'm gonna cum." Qrow growled out, speeding up his thrusts.
"Do it, you old bastard... don't you dare pull out. I want to feel your cum leaking out of me." Yang said with a smirk, groaning in pleasure as he bottomed out inside her, letting his first load loose into the machine.
Pulling out of her, he looked over at Ruby making her squeak nervously, her hands covering her small breasts before she moved them away, her legs widening a bit more.
"Your turn..." he said, smirking as he moved over, laying on top of her as his still hard dick tapped against her 'virgin' entrance.
"Uncle Qrow... I'm not sure about thIIiiiiiS!" Ruby squealed as he slammed into her, feeling her hands clutch at his chest as her eyes widened in shock.
Distracted from his surrounding, he could perhaps be forgiven for not having seen the shotgun gauntlet covered fist heading towards the back of his head despite his years of combat experience.
Flying off of the bed, he barely had a chance to brace himself before he slammed into the wall with a pained groan, slumping to the floor as he looked up at a pair of furious red eyes.
...Yeah, things had been going a bit too good for him, hadn't they?
"DIE!" Yang roared, cocking Ember Celia.
- Bonus Scene – Training Troubles -
...Shiro made training his pets look so easy. He had the cats following his orders almost immediately. Maybe she was doing it wrong?
Looking at the gore-covered cell, she sighed as she pulled out her scroll and ordered the drones to clean it.
All she wanted was the stupid dog girl to go down on her to give her some stress relief while Shiro was away, and the dumb animal refused.
Who cared if she didn't like girls? She was a slave, her wants didn't matter.
When she tried to force the girl, she bit her... and bits hurt down there.
So she'd lost her temper and had to punish the disobedient puppy.
Maybe she'd gotten a little carried away, but she did worse to Shiro in bed and he laughed it off, but the dumb dog just fell over and died. Then she'd gotten angry and kept stabbing the stupid animal to punish it for dying on her.
Ugh, she'd have to get rid of what was left of the corpse later. Stupid dog, why did it have to be so disobedient?
Heading out of the cells, she sighed to herself. She was supposed to have an obedient puppy to follow her every order by now, and it was kinda lame to keep borrowing Shiro's toys.
Heading out of the tower, she thought to herself carefully.
She could easily grab some random girl she found attractive, thrown her into the cells... maybe with the body to send a message, and tried again.
But what would Shiro do?
...He'd do something that was both utterly perverse and yet somehow benefited him, something that advanced his agendas.
So, where could she find a toy that would be helpful to them when broken?
Thinking, she smiled to herself as she headed out into the night.
Shiro had started moving into the cuisine scene as well, everything from five-star restaurant to little diners... and a tiny family run bakery had the gall to refuse his incredibly generous offer to buy them out and expand his monopoly.
Didn't they have a teenaged daughter? Shiro marked them as very low priority, and it wouldn't really matter if the girl died since they could just destroy the bakery if they couldn't buy it.
Finding the little bakery, she stared at it with a bright smile.
What was her name again? Ale... something long. She'd pick a new one for her pet later.
"Alejandra! Don't stay out too late, just go to the shop and come straight back!" an older woman shouted as the door opened, a tanned girl running out in a cute green t-shirt and light blue jeans.
Ahh! That was it, Alejandra!
She didn't like it, too long. Pet was better.
Skipping after the girl, she hummed to herself. Hopefully this one would be easier to train, the girl probably wouldn't survive one of her punishments.
Authors Note: Honestly, the most surprising thing is that Qrow didn't get caught sooner.
Been a while since I updated this, sorry about that. It hasn't been abandoned, nor will it be. I'm just trying to get my new story to a nice healthy word count before I start alternating properly.
Thanks for all the well-wishers and condolences, I appreciate the understanding.
Alejandra is from the Overwatch Short 'Hero', along with one of the comics.
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