The place was dark. Filthy. Broken. It was okay. He was used to this sort of thing. He was used to this sort of lifestyle.

After all, it was a reflection of who he was inside too.

Adam Taurus stalked the ruins of Mountain Glenn, regarding the dozens of faunus men and women around him who fought for their righteous cause. Soon enough the operation would begin in earnest, and despite it being aided by a pair of humans he knew that victory here would be for the greater good. The downfall of Vale and Beacon Academy would be the spark which would light the fires of revolution all across Remnant. He would be the flint to create that spark.

Even if he had to do it alone.

White Fang fighters were working hard consolidating all of the dust stolen by Roman Torchwick on behalf of the mysterious woman in the red dress, Cinder. Adam was proud to see warriors so devoted to their cause. In a few weeks they would change the world. In a few weeks history would be made, and for the first time since the Faunus Rights War, they would be on the right side of it.

So why was it that a pair of fighters were… slacking? Standing off to the side and snickering as they held up a sideways scroll between them?

His hand instinctively moved to grip the hilt of Wilt and he angrily stalked over to the duo who had decided that now was break time. Adam was prepared to dispense some good old fashioned revolutionary justice to those who were not a hundred percent devoted to the cause.

So immersed were they in whatever they were looking at on the scroll that they didn't even notice Adam's approach until he was standing right in front of them. He stood a good half a foot taller than either of them, and with his masked face and all black outfit the White Fang leader was the epitome of intimidation as he stared down to the two loafers.

"Explain to me why you're not working as hard as the rest of our brothers and sisters," Adam growled. Though… not enough to overpower the oddly familiar voice coming from the speakers of the scroll.

"S-sorry, sir," one of the men said, hurriedly retracting the scroll from its place and trying to shove it in his pocket. He was stopped mid-motion as Adam grabbed his wrist, and brought it back to him in order to pry the device from his fingers to get a look at what was so interesting.

When Adam flipped the device around to see the video playing on screen, his blood ran cold.

"M-my pussy is taking the shape of your dick!" an all too familiar voice and face said, bent over on a bed while her face contorted in ecstasy. "Your dick is molding my pussy!"

Adam's lip quivered as he watched his former apprentice and lover being railed from behind. "Blake…?" he whispered in disbelief.

"Wait, you know her, boss?" one of the men asked eagerly.

"Yeah I thought she looked familiar," the other added. "She's your old girlfriend, right?"

Their questions fell on deaf ears as Adam watched a man pound Blake's fine ass. As the camera pulled back, he saw that it was a human who was doing so.

"Ah… ha… I can feel you hitting my deepest parts!" Blake wailed as the young man abused her poor rear end. "I can't think of anything but your dick!"

"She was your girlfriend?" the first White Fang member asked. "Wow, you sure were lucky to get a piece of that."

"Yeah what happened between you two? And how'd she end up at Beacon of all places getting it on with a human?"

The H word. That hated H word. Watching his former flame getting fucked by another man, a human man, thawed Adam's icy heart and engulfed it in flame.

His blood boiled and his face turned red. With his free hand he lashed out at the man who had just spoken, and in one swift motion grabbed him by the neck and slammed him up against the wall. "Do not speak another word of Blake and the man who's signed his own death warrant!"

Lifting his ally off the ground, Adam's fingers squeezed down around his throat, and the terrorist's legs squirmed in mid-air as his hands desperately clawed at Adam's fingers, trying in vain to pry them off his windpipe.

"It feels like my body is melting! How shameful for me to cum for a man like you!"

Adam roared with rage, tossing the man aside where he skidded on the concrete, bloodied but alive. Adam tore Wilt from Blush, and the red blade carved into the nearest concrete wall, sending sparks flying in all directions as the faunus man let out all his anger and frustration on an object which could not be killed in the heat of the moment.

The faunus who hadn't been assaulted ran and picked his comrade up off the ground, and with his aid the two fled the scene, leaving Adam alone with a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other, howling as chunks of concrete fell into a pile below him. After having his fill of ruining the wall with his red blade, Adam was left panting and tried to catch his breath even as the video continued to play.

In his morbid curiosity, and his regret over his love leaving him, he couldn't help but watch the nude body of his former lover being fucked. "N-no, Jujimaru-san! Haven't you had your fill yet? Aren't you satisfied with taking my chastity?"

His lips twisted bitterly as he watched the video play out. "I used to be Jujimaru…" he whispered solemnly.

Finally he could take no more. Judging by Blake's reactions, she couldn't either.

He savagely threw the scroll to the ground where it exploded into dozens of shards of glass, plastic, and electronic bits. Sheathing his blade, Adam brought out his own scroll and called a number saved in the contacts list. An old comrade. Someone who would most assuredly have a vested interest in the disturbing video which was now online for all to witness.

"Amitola," he snarled when the chameleon faunus answered. "I need you in Vale. I have a mission for you."

"Vale?" the young woman replied confusedly. "Is something wrong?"

Oh yes, something was very wrong. There was a problem which needed correcting, and Ilia was just the woman to do the job.

"I have a mission that only you can do. I need an infiltrator. Someone to get into Beacon Academy and bring me one of their students."

Loathe as Adam was to admit it, this was a mission of subtlety and finesse which someone so direct and, dare he say bullheaded, simply didn't possess. But a chameleon on the other hand would be able to get in there and abduct a certain blond student. One who had the audacity to defile his precious darling…

"I'll be there in a few days then. I just have to make arrangements with Corsec and Fennec."

Adam's lips twisted somewhere between a grimace and a smile. Yes, soon that human would be brought to him. And then he would know the true meaning of suffering.

"Good. I can assure you that this will be more than worth your while."

With that Adam ended the call, still stewing in his anger. The attacks on Vale and Beacon were all business, but this was personal. He would gladly focus all his attention on that boy until the fateful day of the attacks came.

Their first repeat customer. Jaune knew he would be hard-pressed to find a better candidate for a second time around.

Even without seeing her full face, the thick mane of blonde hair made her identity unmistakable. The curly little cowlick which stuck up on the top of her head was tempting to grab and hold onto as she knelt before him, but Jaune refrained from doing so. He knew how much she hated people touching her hair. Although in the heat of the moment, he wondered if she had any hidden kinks which even she didn't know about yet. He wasn't brave enough to give it a try.

Yang lips passed over Jaune's hard erection again and again, one hand on the base of his shaft while the other one rested on his right thigh. The blonde girl hadn't given him oral during their first time together, so she'd said it was something she wanted to try on their second go. According to her there were a number of things she wanted to try now that she had some experience. More specifically, she said that there'd been some things she'd seen him do with other girls which had… inspired her. Jaune was both excited and nervous to find out just what she meant by that.

Wet slobbering noises filled his ears as Yang's warm mouth worked his cock like she'd done it a dozen times before. Contrary to what some might have thought, there was a certain skill which came to giving oral sex. It wasn't enough to just move your mouth over the thing, you really had to work your lips and tongue to give the ultimate pleasurable experience. Maybe she'd studied some other videos in preparation for today. Whatever the case, Jaune was grateful to whatever it was that made Yang so skilled at giving head.

"Mmm, that's really nice, Yang," he whispered encouragingly, just loud enough so that Velvet's camera would be able to pick up the sound. He wanted it to sound dark and sensual, smooth like silk as to turn on whoever might be watching this in the future. As he sat on the edge of the bed, his right hand came down to rest on Yang's shoulder, giving her a soft rub to let her know she was doing a good job. "This feels so good."

He could have sworn that he felt her lips curl into a smile even as they remained wrapped around his thick meat shaft. She hid it well enough, pressing her lips all the way to the base of his dick and scraping the back of her throat with his head. Jaune's eyebrows rose with surprise. He was again surprised with her skill in sucking cock.

After holding his entire length in her throat for a few seconds she came back up, his wet and throbbing member feeling the comparatively cold air of the Porner for the first time in a long time. Yang let out a light gasp and sucked in some much-needed air after deep throating the boy before her. "Glad you're liking it."

Jaune smiled as the naked blonde stood back up, her large breasts bouncing freely and drawing his eyes to follow them. "Liking it? That's seriously one of the best blowjobs I've ever had," he admitted. "Are you sure that's your first one?"

"On a guy," she answered honestly. Yang blinked a few times as an almost confused expression crossed her face. "I mean, not that anyone but a guy can have a cock," she followed up shortly after. "But I mean, I may or may not have done this kind of thing before to popsicles. Just, you know. For fun."

The image of Yang in tight jean shorts and a revealing tank top crossed Jaune's mind. The blonde girl sat outside on a comfortable lawn chair in the middle of a hot summer day. With sunglasses on and a big floppy sun hat, he imaged Yang lounging there, all the while working a nice cold popsicle in and out of her mouth as she relaxed. Or perhaps as she'd said, practicing her oral skills.

He didn't know why he was fantasizing about a fictional and clothed Yang sucking a popsicle when there was a live and nude Yang standing right in front of him, but it took the sound of Nora's voice to break him from his fantasy. "What flavor?"

The attention of the two blondes turned to the ginger girl, who laid sprawled out on one of the vacant beds in the exchange student dorm room as she watched Yang and Jaune do their thing. Her legs kicked lazily in the air as she rested on her stomach, teal eyes still focused on Yang expecting an answer to her question.

"Um… I don't remember," Yang admitted. "Probably cherry. I like cherry."

"And Jaune liked yours," Nora smirked back.

He had. He truly had. The words made Jaune breathe a soft laugh, and as he peered up at Yang, saw how she too smiled a bit. The blonde bombshell had been amazing for her first time. He wondered how much better the experience would be their second.

Speaking of which, Jaune decided to push past Nora's popsicle inquiry and focus on the task at hand. The ass at hand, as Yang's fine one was staring him right in the face once she'd turned around to regard Nora. "So, Yang. What kind of stuff did you want to do today?" he asked.

She turned back around, and from his sitting position Jaune got a fine bottom-up view of her girls. He couldn't wait to get his hands and mouth on them again. "Well, I watched the video you did with Coco," she began. Jaune remembered that experience all too well. "And the way she rode you was really hot. Just… wow. Being in total control like that."

"Dominating him," Nora added.

Yang nodded. "Yeah. I wanna give that a try. And honestly?" she continued, her thought being interrupted with another soft laugh. "I wanna try and see if I can break her record."

"Her record?" Jaune asked confusedly.

Yang nodded once more, and a sly smirk grew on her lips. "I wanna see if this fine body," she said, running her hands down from her bust to her hips. "Can make you cum quicker than she did."

So Yang wanted to ride him hard and fast, trying her best to make him cum quicker than Coco did? He was going to get a prime view of her enormous tits jiggling and clapping together as she bounced up and down on his lap?

Yes. All of the yes.

"Have you ever thought about anal?" Nora asked out of the blue.

Yang and Jaune once more turned their attention to their friend. Though he couldn't see her expression, he knew Yang's face was etched with confusion as she spoke. "Anal?" she echoed.

"Yeah, you know. Just to try something different," Nora explained. "We've done a bunch of different things so far to fit certain categories and fetishes. Blonde. Teacher-student. Celebrity. Twins. Roleplaying. I mean, at some point we gotta try anal, don't we?"

"If you're suggesting it, why not give it a try yourself?" Yang asked. Jaune had to admit it was a very valid question. "It's not exactly fair to volunteer someone else's ass if you're not willing to use your own."

The sudden conflict on Nora's face needed no words, but with Nora being Nora, they came anyway. "Haha, I mean maybe…" she admitted nervously. "Did I say anal? I definitely meant MILF. We definitely need to try to get a MILF video in sometime. Miss Goodwitch doesn't count, she's only a cougar."

It was true they hadn't featured a mom yet. However, it wasn't like they were lining up at the door waiting to be recorded by them. "Nora, MILFs don't just fall out of the sky," Jaune pointed out.

No sooner had he said the words did a black bird fly into the room. The pair of naked teens, as well as the two still clothed ones, jumped in surprise at the sudden appearance of a Raven entering through the open window of the Porner.

However, that was nothing when the raven inexplicably turned into a real live human woman. A woman with long black hair, piercing red eyes, and scowl on her lips directed at the blonde girl who bore an uncanny resemblance to her.

"Mom?" Yang gasped in surprise, fear, and a plethora of other emotions.

Silence filled the room after that single worded question. At least, until Nora spoke again. "A billion lien doesn't just fall from the sky."

Every head in the room, save Yang's mother, turned back to the open window. Each one of them was disappointed that a billion lien had not just flown into the room.

"Mom, what-" the understandably shocked, and suddenly modest Yang struggled to say as she covered her shame up with her hands and arms. "What are you doing here!"

As Yang grabbed articles of clothing and quickly began to put them on, the woman in black and red spoke. "I'm not so out of the loop that news does not reach me even in the middle of Anima," she answered cryptically. "And when word of my daughter, my own flesh and blood being bent over and ravaged on camera reached my ears, you couldn't imagine my disappointment."

Jaune's eyes widened, and he slipped his boxers and jeans back up in order to cover his own admittedly softening erection. If Yang's mom was angry about her daughter doing porn, it stood to reason that her wrath would fall upon the man who'd been her partner. He didn't want Big Jaune out in the open if that sword at her waist came out.

Panties had come on, followed swiftly by her orange tank top. Yang spoke even as she slid her tight black shorts up her legs. "You… you saw my video?"

"I did," the woman snarled. "I couldn't believe it. I always knew you were weak, but to see you at this boy's mercy, giving yourself up to him in such a disgraceful manner…"

The words hung in the air. Jaune's blood was pumping now, adrenaline flowing in preparation for a fight. With Nora and Velvet here at least it would be four against one. Maybe they would stand a chance against this frightening-looking warrior woman.

"Why were you not on top!"

And suddenly, silence.

What?

Yang stopped in mid-motion, her lilac eyes focusing on her mother who stared her down with furious red orbs of her own. Eyes which looked just like Yang's whenever her Semblance was activated. Had she… was that really…

"Huh?" Yang let out, as dumbfounded as the rest of them.

"My daughter, my own daughter," the mother snarled. "Bent over and fucked like a cheap whore. Moaning into the sheets as someone else took power and control from you. You're a disgrace, Yang. A true Branwen woman would have taken control of this little runt and made him her bitch. Unlike you, content let him let him have his way with you until he made you cum…"

She was angry. Yang's mother was angry not that her daughter had sex on camera, but that she hadn't been the one in control? Just what kind of messed up family did Yang come from? Was this the reason she never talked about her mother?

And another thing, why and how had she been a bird? Was that some sort of really freaky Semblance?

However it was Nora who asked the most important question of all. "Wait, why were you watching porn with your daughter in it?"

All eyes turned back to the ebony-haired woman. That was a good question. But apparently one she wasn't keen on answering. "To answer your question, Yang," she said instead. Her hands moved up to her blouse, where she began undoing the buttons. "I'm here to show you how a real woman fucks her man."

Yang blinked, and much like before only one word came out. "Huh!?"

The woman threw aside her top to reveal a large bust held back by a black laced bra. "This little boy isn't worthy to bend you over," she said, pointing a finger at Jaune. "I'm going to show you how to properly fuck him."

As the woman's black skirt came down to reveal a thick, large, but admittedly appealing looking rear held back by black panties, Jaune felt a familiar hardness returning to his pants. "Wait, what?"

For the first time since arriving, the woman's attention turned solely to him. Standing there in her underwear, those piercing crimson eyes bored into him with enough intensity to make him shiver. "My name is Raven Branwen," she said, the edge in her voice sharp as the blade on her hip. "And I'm going to show you what it's like to fuck a real woman." She took a menacing step toward him, and Jaune felt lightning shooting through his body. "Your pathetic classmates, that weak woman Goodwitch, they know nothing." Raven's hands shot out, pressing on the mattress on either side of Jaune's waist as she leaned in close to him. "I'm going to give you the ride of a lifetime, boy. By the time I'm done with you you'll be screaming for more, because you'll finally know what it's like to be fucked by a real woman."

She was so close that he could feel the breath from her nostrils. She smelled pleasant, which was more than he would have expected for a woman who'd been a bird until only a couple minutes ago. He could feel the heat radiating from her almost nude body. Her words. Her actions. The utter threat conveyed in both. It made him feel… weird.

"I have the strangest boner right now…" he whispered frightfully, yet eagerly.

A knowing smirk formed on Raven's lips. It looked so much like Yang's from before. Like mother, like daughter, he supposed. "Good…" she purred. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips before she spoke again. "Now Yang, watch carefully."

"Yang's gone."

Raven came back up and turned around to regard Nora. Sure enough, Yang had bolted from the room.

A frown crossed Raven's lips. Her attention turned to Velvet. "You. Camerawoman. Are you still recording?"

Velvet nodded hurriedly. "Y-yes."

Raven smiled, and a satisfied harrumph echoed in her throat. "Good. If she can't handle a live show, then she'll just have to watch it later."

"This is the strangest family I've ever seen…" Nora muttered.

Jaune was definitely in agreement there. However, right now his thoughts about how messed up the Xiao Longs, or the Branwens, or whoever they were, took a backseat as this beautiful older woman stood in front of him. Despite being old enough to be Yang's mother, she was undoubtedly sexy. The black hair and red eyes merely added to the mystery and threatening sexuality she just oozed. Jaune didn't know what she had planned for him, but he wanted to find out.

"Strip, boy," she ordered.

Jaune was quick to grab the waistband of his jeans and pull down back down.

Seeing this eager young man stripping down right in front of her would normally have insulted Raven. No one, and she meant no one, was worthy of such an honor and privilege. Well, no one except for one. But that was a long time ago. A long, long time ago…

With a height over six feet tall and a broad, muscular frame, Jaune Arc wasn't unpleasing to the eye. Messy blond locks covered his head, and soft blue eyes clashed with the harsh realities that came with being a huntsman. Had he been a bit more tanned and possessed a tribal tattoo on his right bicep, he would have been the spitting image of her former husband. Perhaps that was why she seemed almost predisposed to the idea of taking the boy for a ride and working off a lot of pent up frustration and lust.

Worst of all was that confident little smirk he wore on his face. It reminded her so much of Tai and his cocky attitude. A man who despite her efforts she hadn't been able to break. Jaune, however, was no Tai. He may have had his fair share of experience, but that experience amounted to fucking girls his own age and that weak woman Glynda Goodwitch. Raven decided she would wipe that coy little smile off his face. She would show him what sex with a real woman was like.

When his underwear came off, Raven was greeted with a sight which had previously been in her daughter's mouth. What an utter waste that had been. Yang should have been the one receiving oral sex, nor giving it. Raven supposed that she would just have to teach not only her daughter, but the rest of these girls how to treat their man. The ginger girl Nora, Jaune's first and most frequent partner, was about to get an up close and personal demonstration of how to properly fuck her lover.

Jaune's erection may have pointed out at her in hard and direct challenge, but he was going to have to wait in order to get his own needs fulfilled. Hers came first and foremost, and she was going to get her fill before she was filled.

"Take notes, girl," she said to Nora as she advanced toward Jaune. Raising her right arm, she laid her fingers on his cheek, turning is slightly as she looked over his face. He had a certain boyish appeal to him, no doubt. And unlike men her age, would be full of vigor and vitality. She couldn't help but anticipate what was to come. "I've seen you ride this boy before, but you're about to witness a whole new way to make him yours."

With a hand still on him, Raven shoved back with all her strength, sending Jaune tumbling back onto the bed with a loud creak of mattress springs. Sliding black panties down her pale legs, Raven crawled up onto the bed, advancing on her knees up his body. Stopping just below his pelvis, she saw how Jaune took his hardened member in one hand, ready for her to lift her body above it and slide down onto it.

Raven smiled darkly, and shook her head. "Not yet, boy." The main course would have to wait a little longer. For now she was going to give the boy an appetizer.

Jaune's brow furrowed in confusion, but his unspoken question was soon answered when Raven bypassed his cock entirely, travelling further up his body. She didn't stop until her womanhood hovered over his chest, and as she peered down at Jaune's face her vision was partially obscured by her flowing black hair.

Taking hold of his messy hair in a single hand, she earned his full attention as she slightly tugged at his scalp. "You've eaten pussy before," Raven stated knowingly. "But never like this. We don't stop until I'm satisfied."

Without warning Raven shifted her body atop him and came to sit directly on his face. Lips met lips, and the moistness between her legs met the moistness of Jaune's mouth.

She let out a gasp as her most sensitive spot began to slowly rub back and forth on Jaune's face. Hair still in her hand, Raven threw back her head as she began to grind atop him. "Mmm, that's it," she breathed softly, more to herself than to him or the camera. "Take it. Take my pussy, you weak little man."

The sensation was electric, like bolts of lightning shooting through her body. It had been far too long since she'd felt a lover's touch, and a long time since she'd even pleasured herself. Raven Branwen was backed up beyond belief, and the mere act of rubbing her pussy and clit on Jaune's eager lips was more than enough to send waves of pleasure crashing over her body.

Then his tongue came out, and her world exploded in old and familiar rapture which had been absent from her life for many years.

Raven let out a shaky breath as Jaune's tongue began to probe and explore her sex, touching parts of her which only one man had ever done so before. She breathed heavily, panting as his hot, wet tongue honed in on the sensitive little nub which would send her pleasure into overdrive once he decided to attack it. Truth be told she didn't know how long she would last if he decided for an all out clit attack.

Opening her eyes she stared down at what little part of his face was still visible, and saw that his eyes were closed as his jaw moved and stretched underneath her. She felt the hot snorts from his nostrils as he breathed in and out, the only way to get oxygen when his mouth was stuffed with her pussy. Considering he had a grown woman straddling his face, he was taking it very well. He was getting her hot and wet very well too.

"Yeah, you like this don't you," she breathed, grinding back and forth atop Jaune's face as he continued to suck at her pussy lips and clit. "Know your place, boy, and I'll reward you."

He could offer no response. It was just the way Raven liked it. No backtalk, and her pussy being satisfied by someone weaker than herself.

That didn't apply to the other parties in the room, however. "Wow, I've never seen something like this," Nora commented, standing close to the side of the bed watching. "But then again I'm not too much into femdom, so I never check out those videos."

Raven turned her head to regard the ginger girl, smiling proudly as she bucked her hips on Jaune's face. "He's a natural bitch," she grinned, taking great pride in dominating the boy who'd done the same to her daughter. "You should try it out sometime."

She saw how Nora's tongue came out ever so slightly, wetting her lips before her teeth came down on the lower one. "I think I will," she said excitedly. She leaned in closer to Jaune's head to speak. "How's it feel under there, Jaune?"

Unable to answer verbally, Jaune gave her a thumbs up. A moment later that hand along with his other one came to rest on Raven's hips, caressing her smooth, pale flesh while she grinded on him. He was becoming a little too familiar with her now. A little too comfortable. When those hands trailed up her body and found her large, bounding breasts, she knew it was time to change things up.

Removing his hands from her body, Raven lifted herself off Jaune's face and the boy took a huge gulp of air. She heard him breathing hard, his chest rising and falling under her as he took in precious oxygen after having his mouth stuffed full of pussy for several blissful minutes.

Warmed up, soaked, and eager for more, Raven slid back down Jaune's body, finding his still hard cock and slipping past it. She knelt between his legs now, ready for what would come next. He'd eaten her pussy well, and she would reward him for it. However, it would be more of a reward for herself as she dominated the boy like no girl had before.

Grabbing hold of Jaune's ankles, Raven pushed them up and toward his body, his large frame surprisingly flexible as she forced his legs back toward his chest. Jaune mumbled confused protests, but stopped the moment Raven took hold of his cock and angled it to point back towards her.

"I told you, you've never been fucked like this before," Raven growled as she came up toward Jaune's dick.

With his legs spread and pushed back, Raven settled in above his waist, pointing her cock toward her eager and waiting entrance, and slid herself down on it. She groaned softly with delight, stuffing his admittedly lengthy member into a place which hadn't been travelled by men in a long, long time.

When Raven had settled in on top of Jaune she took control of his ankles, gripping onto them like handlebars with his legs pointed toward the ceiling. On his back with his legs spread, just like a woman, she had indeed turned Jaune into her little bitch. Now she would ride him until she had gotten her fill.

"Don't cum now," she purred threateningly, looking down past his raised legs to the utterly submissive boy below her. "I always cum first. Understand?"

He nodded quickly, and Raven smiled. Even with Nora and that Coco girl, he'd never been treated like this before. Totally at her mercy and waiting to be fucked, rather than the one doing the fucking.

With her hands gripping his ankles firmly, Raven pressed them back just a little bit further, and began to ride.

Well this was… different.

As ludicrous as it would have sounded only a few months ago, Jaune had enjoyed having a lot of sex. A lot of sex. Classmates. Total strangers. Even a teacher. He'd been on top. He'd been on the bottom. He'd given and received oral. He'd fucked Nora's tits. But this? This right here? This was new.

Flat on his back and legs spread, Jaune's body was contorted at a right angle as Yang's mom grasped his ankles high in the air and bounced up and down on his cock.

"Mmm, fuck yes," the older woman growled from atop him, her eyes closed and her face a mask of ecstasy as she rode him. "This is what I've needed ever since…"

Raven's train of thought cut short as her head flew back, long ebony hair flipping wildly as she continued to fuck Jaune. The boy could only stare upward past his chest and through his legs, watching as the lips of her pussy devoured his shaft with every bounce of her body. His cock was slick with her juices, her arousal courtesy of both his mouth and her body's reaction from it.

She was beautiful. How was it that a woman pushing forty, and having a child, could be so gorgeous? Was it just something about huntresses that made each look like a super model? Raven's pale body bore wide hips which were accentuated by her impossibly slender waist. Her bust was enormous, breasts shaking and jiggling with each hard bounce she took on his cock.

Jaune had never felt so dominated before. Nora's own hard riding had nothing on this, and not even Coco's display of conquest paled in comparison to Yang's mom's. It wasn't bad. Not at all. His cock loved the feeling of her pussy sheathing around it all the same. It just felt so one-sided. Even with his long arms it would have been a challenge to reach up to fondle Raven's jiggling breasts. He wondered if she would even allow him to do so. Or, he could simply lie there and enjoy the view of her naked body as the older huntress slid up and down on his hard cock.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she whispered, perhaps more to herself than to her partner below. "You take it. You take my pussy like a good slut. You just lie there and make me cum, boy."

He felt his heart flutter. Not even Coco's dirty talk had been so degrading. Jaune would hardly consider himself a sub. He didn't have a kink for being abused either physically or verbally. However, having this strong woman talk down to him while she took his cock inside her was a bigger turn on than Jaune would ever care to admit.

So focused had he been on Raven's body and words that he'd forgotten he had an audience. Not just the future internet audience, but a pair of live ones right here in the room with him. Nora was beside the bed, kneeling down with her arms resting on the very edge of the mattress. Her teal eyes were watching the display intently, bright with excitement and filled with ideas.

"So how is it, Jaune?" she asked, eyes flicking between his face and Raven's bouncing body.

Able to verbally answer her question this time, Jaune did his best to collect himself to speak as each hard pound from Raven's hips drove breath from his lungs. "It's good," he admitted. "I can't believe I'm fucking Yang's mom."

"I gotta try this position with you," she commented, licking her lips as she enjoyed the show.

Jaune's attention was taken away from Nora when a hand reached down to take his chin. Raven forced him to look back up at her, the woman's face dead serious as she stared down at him.

"I'm fucking you," she snarled, unrelenting in her riding even as red flames danced in her blood-colored eyes. A trick of the light? Or a Semblance, perhaps? "Never forget that. I'm the one fucking you."

Considering that he was on his back with his legs spread like a woman, Jaune could easily agree to those terms. He nodded quickly, the atmosphere turning suddenly serious with Raven's words.

As if to emphasize the point, Raven pushed Jaune's ankles back even further, his body bending more severely than a guy his size should. Still stuffed full of his cock, Raven pushed Jaune's legs back so that his knees touched his chest. She came down with him, hips still bucking wildly as she slid up and down on his length with more fervor than before.

"Fuck, I'm almost there," she panted. "Just a little longer, boy. Make me cum."

Raven's big tits hung down close to Jaune's chest now, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't desperately want to squeeze them. As big as Yang's own, the only difference was in how pale they were in comparison. Raven's entire body was a ghostly white, somehow being even paler than Nora and her own ginger complexion. If they were close to the end, Jaune figured now would be the best time to get and feel up the MILF who was practically assaulting his cock.

Those tantalizing tits slapped together as she rode, making clapping noises which only drew Jaune to them like the song of a siren. He wanted those tits. He needed them. He needed to grab and squeeze Yang's mom.

His hands came up and grabbed hold of the swaying tits which dangled down close to his chest now. Raven made no move to stop him, probably only seconds away from her climax and uncaring of what Jaune decided to do to her body. Both hands came to clamp around her beautiful bouncing breasts, groping them with all the desire and need which had been denied from him up to this point. Having been a passive participant in most of this sexual encounter, it felt wonderful to get his hands on Raven's boobs, and he squeezed them with all his might even while she humped him closer and closer to orgasm.

"Fuck!" she yelled, her hands clamping down on Jaune's ankles impossibly tighter. Her teeth gritted together and her eyes squeezed shut, but the speed and impact of her pussy on his cock did not relent. "That's it! Keep going! Keep going! Nearly… there…!"

For the first time today, Jaune saw how Raven was losing control. Her desperate gasps for air, her mouth opening and closing with pleasurable gasps, her whole face contorting with orgasmic bliss… all thanks to Jaune's cock. Her face was close enough to his now that he could feel the heat from her breaths as she panted.

With his fingers still eagerly fondling Raven's tits, he decided to focus entirely on the hard pink nipples at their peaks. Pinching down with his thumbs and forefingers, Jaune rubbed and squeezed her sensitive tips, earning yelps of pleasure from the woman who was close to her end.

It proved to be the last bit needed to send Raven over the edge.

The woman screamed out a primal howl, mouth agape as her pussy clamped down tightly on Jaune's cock. In an instant her rough and vigorous riding had devolved into sharp and deliberate thrusts, each one swallowing up all the cock it could handle and driving another scream from her lips.

Jaune did what he could to give her all the extra pleasure he could, bucking his hips upward to thrust deeply into Raven's cunt and drawing yet more cries from the woman. As much as she wanted control, as many times as she'd said she was the one fucking him, he was almost certain that she wouldn't mind him doing a little bit to help give her the best orgasm she could have.

"Aaahh! Aaaah! Fuck!" she howled, her wild screams akin to that of a banshee as she came all over his cock. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Each cry was emphasized by a hard thrust down on Jaune's cock as Raven rode out the wave of ecstasy of her orgasm.

Jaune bit down on his lip as his hips slammed up into her. Seeing her face with her guard down like this was rewarding. Finally being able to give back to his partner, to be the one hammering the pleasure into her, was a welcome change from being dominated.

And just like that, the domineering woman who'd conquered him had been reduced to her basest, most primal emotions. Gone was the scary woman who made it clear that she was in control. Now was just a woman. A woman with needs. A woman who like all the rest, loved to feel good. A woman with a basic sexual appetite just like any other.

As the last jerking motions of Raven's body began to fade, Jaune felt, and saw something forming beneath him. A swirling crimson orb formed underneath his body, and his eyes widened as it only grew in size and brightness.

Raven finally released his ankles and slid off his cock, flopping over next to him on the bed. But as he saw the sweaty and exhausted woman land beside him, he was already falling into the red vortex beneath him.

"And then… she just started taking off her clothes. Right in front of me!"

Weiss had more than her fair share of family problems. Her mother and father were both abusive and neglectful in their own twisted ways. She couldn't begin to imagine what a happy and normal family life was like.

But the recounting of Yang's experience with her mother was messed up even in her own jaded eyes.

"So they're in there right now…" Ruby asked, seated beside her sister. Her arm was around the blonde's shoulders, holding her in a tight and comforting embrace. "Doing it?"

Yang nodded, her face in her hands. "Yes! They're in the exchange student dorms right now… doing it. Jaune and my own mom!"

Weiss would have pointed out that Yang herself had done the same thing, but she didn't think that the blonde needed anyone giving her a hard time after such a traumatic day. Weiss could only imagine how she would have felt if her mother had shown up to Beacon wanting to have sexual relations with Jaune Arc of all people.

She frowned. At least it would be a change from the pool boy…

"I mean, it's nice that she's back now, right?" Blake asked quietly.

Yang's hands slid down from her face, and those lilac eyes of hers flashed red. "My mom… my own mom who I haven't seen literally since I was born… came back to Beacon not to see me, but to have sex with Jaune…"

Weiss winced in the pain she felt in her heart. As disturbed as her own family was, that had to sting.

Then Yang did something she never would have expected.

She laughed.

It started slowly but quickly grew. Her snorts and chuckled turned into full-blown laughter, until the blonde's head tilted back as she cackled dementedly. Weiss and her teammates looked on with horror as the blonde's mind slowly slipped away.

"I can't… I can't even right now…" Yang laughed, tears forming in her eyes. Whether they were from the laughing or genuine sadness, Weiss couldn't say. "My mom only came back for some dick… what the actual fuck!" She continued to laugh, somehow seeing the humor in it all. "What the fuck, mom!"

As Yang's mental state continued to deteriorate, a red and black blur suddenly formed in the room. Ruby was busy comforting her sister, while Blake stared at her partner with concern. Only Weiss saw the distortion in space and time grow.

Until a body fell through it, landing hard on the flood between the makeshift bunk beds.

Weiss' heart skipped a beat. Landing flat on his back in her dorm room was a sweaty, naked, and very… hard Jaune Arc.

The other three girls recoiled in surprise, but at least for Yang and Blake's part, not horror.

Ever the chatty one, Yang was the first to speak. "J-Jaune!?"

The blond boy on the ground looked around, his eyes widening in surprise as he took in the sights of the girls around him. He was quick to cover his shame, though with how big and hard he was, it was not an easy or successful task.

Yang's arms lashed out to cover Ruby's eyes, much to the squawks and protests of the younger girl. Blake's eyebrows rose in interest, staring at the boy who she had enjoyed just the other week.

Weiss' eyes… were glued to the sight of Jaune's body. Most of all, those forbidden parts of him which she'd secretly enjoyed many times in her alone time. Now she saw them, live and in person for the first time ever… her breath hitched in her throat as she drank in the sight of his body.

"Sorry," he yelped, swiftly getting to his feet while doing the best to cover himself up. Thankfully, in Weiss' eyes, it wasn't successful. "So sorry. I don't know… I don't know how…"

"It's fine," Blake was quick to say. She, much like Weiss, was enjoying the view. "So… what happened?"

"I don't know!" he cried. "I just… um, can anyone get me a towel?"

"Sure, I've got-" Blake started to say as she rose from her bed, before being cut off by Weiss.

"Let me help!" Weiss screamed, jolting upright from her own bed and taking Jaune by the arm. She led him toward the bathroom, practically shoving him through the doorway inside. "Move, move, move! Hurry!" To emphasize the point, Weiss' hand lashed out, striking Jaune on his fine, toned rear end with her palm.

The slap of her hand on his butt made her shudder with delight. She never knew anything could feel so good.

"S-sorry, Weiss!" Jaune squeaked. "I promise I'll be gone as soon as I get the towel!"

He shut the door behind him, leaving a quartet of girls to deal with the fallout of his sudden appearance. Yang would have to deal with Ruby's curiosity and questions. Blake would likely find some smutty literature to read, or perhaps even write her own.

Weiss, however… would need something stronger. She'd already masturbated to the videos that Jaune and her classmates had made. Now she'd not only gotten a glimpse of his sexy naked body firsthand, but she'd gotten to feel it as well. The slap to his ass hadn't been to quickly herd him into the bathroom… it had been for her own sake.

Weiss Schnee had gotten a taste of Jaune's flesh. Now she craved more. Masturbation wasn't going to cut it anymore, and she knew it.

Author's Note: I don't know how it happened, but this stupid little porn story has actual storylines in it now. Between Kylo Adam and Weiss' repressed quest for satisfaction, this is actually going places now!

Not sure who's going to be next. I don't quite want to tackle Weiss yet, I'll let her simmer for a little while longer. She's been building up for some time now. I suppose I could follow up on the Adam thing and give Ilia and Trifa some action. Or maybe Velvet. Or come up with an excuse for someone totally new. I'm just not sure. Some suggestions which could make sense contextually would be welcome.

As always, thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed it.