Nerdy: Hey guys, nerdy here again! Bloody is currently working on the next chapter of Arc of Hell so I'm going to answer the reviews this time.

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Major Simi - I actually wanted to keep her innocent but bloody decided against it like a prick _.

Anyway, on with the chapter!

Ok, so yesterday's double date went very well for Jaune. Very, very well. Even now, as he sat in his room, alone, the others being off doing their own things, he couldn't forget the sight of her glorious mounds. And he had taken them, touched them, and used them to sate his own lust. Normally, he would have felt like a total ass for doing that, but seeing how Yang's shorts ended up he knew she liked every second of it. As he laid on his bed that was the only thing he could think about, but as a man, it was to be understood he would be thinking about boobs. Especially after the knockers he had seen on Yang.

He was a lucky man, he admitted that now.

After the Gym, they cleared the place, and today he found out there was in fact weed there, and the people who were caught selling the stuff were kicked out of Beacon. So long, Team BONK. Seriously, who knew you could lift the gym floor to hide stuff in it! Turns out when he knocked Yang over he weakened the floor a bit, letting the cops find the stash. An accidental good deed, but still counts.

Next on his list was Emerald, which Jaune will admit, seems to be one of the more difficult ones. She was one of the people who, before joining in for Cinder, wanted the divorce badly. Not to mention that he is pretty sure, based on what he has seen with his sister Saphron, that Emerald liked Cinder. In the hot kinda way. He didn't want to force someone he assumed was swinging the other way to like him, so he was not so sure about her.

In hindsight, it seemed like an endless endeavor. Never did he once see anything to suggest she was into men as well, only seeing her eyeing other girls from time to time. He even caught her spare peeks at Pyrrha's chest a few times. He was, by all possible accounts, pretty stumped here. There was a chance she a bisexual, but leaning towards women, which did give him a chance, but he was not sure about that.

He needed someone to confirm the information. The girls got Ash to be their mole, so who is to say he cannot do the same? They found their weak link, but Jaune knew theirs; Ruby. The youngest, and most innocent one of them all. If he could convince her to ask some questions for him, then he could summon his council - which really needs to find a name for - and plan the date.

But first, he had to get the information from Ruby, meaning he had to talk with her, alone. He got his scroll out and began to type her a message, pressing send and setting it down to wait for a reply. He didn't want to physically approach her in fear of one of her teammates being around, especially Weiss.

For now, he will need to wait.

Ruby's scroll buzzed in her pocket, but she ignored it as she was in front of the door to the room which housed Salem. She needed advice from a woman with experience, and Salem was the most experienced woman she knew, even more so than her own mother! Even if her mother is also the reason Salem is now seen as a friend in her eyes since she brought her mother back...Even if she held her hostage for fifteen years.

Drawing in a deep breath, Ruby knocked on her door, waiting for a reply. When no one answered for a second, she thought no one was home and turned to leave, but then the door clicked open and Salem stepped forth, dressed only in a simple bathrobe with a towel on her head. "Sorry for the delay, I was finishing a shower." She said, then noticed Ruby. "Ah, Ruby, to what do I owe the visit?"

"Yeah, hi...Ummmm. Can we talk, for a bit? You know, wife to wife?" Ruby said, making the immortal witch arch an eyebrow at her. Salem stepped aside, inviting Ruby inside her room, the girl going in with a little hesitation. Overall, the room was more or less like any other Beacon room, except for a few decorations.

"So…" Salem began, closing the door and walking to her closet and opening it, taking off her robe and exposing her body to Ruby as she changed. "What is it you wanted to ask about?"

Ruby was feeling awkward being with Salem in the room, alone, not to mention she was changing, but she decided to try and play it cool. "As you know I was with Yang on the date with Jaune…" She began.

"Ah, yes. I cannot wait for the details on the next council meeting." Salem said as she got her underwear on.

"Well...It wasn't really anything special." Ruby began, catching Salem's attention. It seemed she didn't need to wait that long. "All we did was mostly work out, but I am certain Yang was teasing Jaune the whole time since she was not wearing any underwear under her gym clothing."

"My, what a bold move." Salem commented as she put on her dress, then went to her mirror to fix her hair. "So she was teasing him while building their bodies? Anything else?"

"Jaune noticed after moving to another work-out device. I do not know what it is called, only that it helps boys with their abdomens." Ruby said, and Salem felt a bit envious. Did Yang get to feel his abdomen already? If so, how was it? A question for the council. "But he was upside down on it, as he should, which allowed him to see Yang's...womanhood."

"He could see her vagina through the clothing?" Salem asked, sounding a bit shocked by that. "How so?"

"The clothing got somewhat tighter as we worked out, almost like some second skin. Must be the material, and an intentional thing to get the desired effect, but it pretty much left nothing to the imagination in the end. She even had cotton bits on her nipples to mask them until the last moment."

"Hmm. I might need to see about such clothing myself if I wish to keep up, then." Salem said, but she noticed Ruby blushing. The witch finished up dressing, so what was with her? "Something the matter?"

"After t-that, Yang an-and Jaune - First Jaune went to the boy's locker ro-room, then Yang's fo-followed, and I, I, I got curious, you see." She was stuttering, barely being able to recall that without getting red in the cheeks. "I snuck to the door and...I looked through the keyhole...Y-Yang was doing...things with Jaune." Ruby admitted, missing how Salem's mouth hung slightly agape. One more got ahead of her? Curses!

"Things…" She echoed. "What kind of...things?"

"She was doing this stuff with her breasts around his…" She was embarrassed to say it.

"Phallus." Salem said, offering a synonym.

"Yeah. She wrapped it around her breasts, then moved up and down. H-he looked to be enjoying it, though." Ruby said, and Salem thought about her words. Using your breasts? Yang certainly had beautiful breasts, which Salem admitted, but she was confident in her own assets. Still, she had to ask how one does such a thing. "And then he knocked her on her back…" Salem snapped from her thoughts hearing that, paying attention to Ruby. "And it was...hot. He took total control, using her boobies for his pleasure, which she ENJOYED if her hand's movement on her kitty was anything to go by"

"You don't say…" Ok, this was starting to get her a little bit turned on just hearing about her husband's skill. Or fast-learning. "So, why are you here?" She decided to change the subject. "You said you were watching, so you got a little bit drenched?"

"I…" Ruby was as red as her namesake, yet she gulped and answered. "I admit it! Ok? I was wet! I got excited by watching them! But can anyone blame me? Emerald was right, he is huge!" Another mention of his dick, Salem feeling a bit intimidated yet again. "But then I realized I needed advice! Everyone around is having this kind of fun with him and I am being left out entirely! My date was done together with Yang, which I understand she did in order to take care of me, but still! I am officially a grown woman now and a married one as well!"

"You do have a point there. So, you want advice regarding…?" Ruby blushed again.

"How to please a man?" She asked shyly, to which Salem let out a laugh. Never did she think she'd end up advising on such a subject. Well, she might have, had her original daughters still been around. But that regret was past her! During their date, she and Jaune agreed, although not directly, that they will one day try for children. And when she learned that he had a family of eight children, with him included? That was fertility right there! She had no worries regarding whenever or not he could get her pregnant, because honestly, she was pretty sure all it took was one unprotected round.

But right now, she couldn't think about that. She had to be focused on her sister-wife, the youngest and most inexperienced out of all of them. This was something she had to do, not because she had to, but because she wanted to. "Alright then, Ruby. However, I find it necessary to request that you also call your mother to have this kind of talk. It has been a long while for me regarding the techniques of intercourse, and it looks like new ones have appeared. Your mother should be helpful."

Originally, Ruby wanted to avoid that, but hearing Salem say it, made her sigh in defeat and get her scroll out, but did give Salem one last look. "Are you sure about this?"

"Certainly, Ruby."

Jaune had waited for a reply from Ruby for hours, and it never came. He ended up going to sleep and leaving it for another time. He woke up ready to face another day, which consisted of him going to class with his Team and whatnot. However, at the last class, which was Miss Goodwitch, she called him to stay after hours to talk. He tried to ask why, but then she brought a document to him. His transcripts. He froze seeing them and accepted.

"So, what is this about, Miss Goodwitch?" Jaune asked, sitting in front of Glynda, who set the transcripts down and looked at him.

"Please, Jaune, no formalities." She said, sounding somewhat more relaxed than before. "You realize why I called you here, correct?"

"Ummm. It has something to do with my transcripts, so I assume you would want to talk about-"

"Your skills are still subpar, Jaune." Glynda said, bluntly. "You are behind everyone in the class, and even with Miss Nikos' help, you are still behind. You are a quick learner, which has been proven times and times again, but you still lack. Sure, you have been working out, improving your swordsmanship, and I even heard you have been training your semblance. But your skills will only progress so far with help."

Jaune shrunk a bit hearing the criticism. "I know…"

"Which is irksome." Glynda added further, then she sat on her desk, crossing her legs. "Jaune, your skills have progressed already to the level of a third year in one of the fighting schools, which is pretty quick all things considered. It may be the proverbial crash course which is your entire time spent at Beacon, but I cannot ignore it any longer." Jaune looked at her in confusion, not managing to figure out if she was complimenting or criticizing him further. "Your father, blast his eyes, has wasted your potential for far too long!" She said, catching him off-guard. "Ozpin saw that; Ironwood did when you two played chess, and now I find myself seeing it as well. Your semblance can amplify Aura and its properties, which is something I know many would kill to have. You can effectively become a fearsome opponent in battle as well as good support for your teammates, and coupled with the rate at which you seem to have been improving can only lead me to further believe the mistake of your family."

"So...I am not in trouble?" Glynda chuckled at hearing him.

"On the contrary, I wish to add my own aid into the mix." She said, to which Jaune looked as if he saw a pig fly.

"Excuse me, what?"

"Jaune, your skills were severely wasted, and despite Pyrrha's best efforts, I do not believe you are progressing at the speed you should have been able to. As a result, I will take it upon myself to train you, every day, during the week, after all, other classes have concluded."

"But, but, why? Don't get me wrong, I appreciate the offer, but don't you also have your own duties after class?" Jaune asked, to which she scoffed.

"I do, but Ozpin always ditches his own paperwork. Who is to say I cannot take the same liberty?" Glynda replied, then she went to him, leaning forward as he leaned back. "Last chance, Jaune. What is it going to be?"

Jaune thought about the offer for a few minutes, then he replied to her. "I will take it." He said in a sigh. "But I will need to inform Pyrrha as well about this, maybe get her to join in as well if possible."

"But of course, she has been the one to originally aid you in your endeavor, after all, so I wouldn't wish to change that. Please, make sure to talk to her about it, and then call me on my scroll when you are prepared. We start tomorrow, one hour after classes. Dismissed." And with that Glynda Goodwitch exited the room, leaving Jaune behind and not locking the door to the classroom. He processed what happened for a bit, trying to grasp the reason for his teacher to train him herself. On one hand, she might only be doing her duty and cares a lot for each student individually. But on the other hand, he has never heard even one rumor about her training students herself.

He exited the classroom five minutes after her, confused and somewhat scared. But he remembered he had to respect a certain time limit before they began, and he sure as hell was not going to be late for that, especially knowing what Glynda might do to him if he did. But that aside, and since he had nothing better to do, he decided to go visit Amber. He has been seeing her every so often to help with her rehab. She was doing very well, especially after he boosted her Aura.

He went to the medical wing of Beacon, looking for Amber's room. He was still surprised to find out that Beacon had such a facility, but students learn how to fight and kill here at Beacon. He found her room, seeing her relaxing on the bed with a book in hand. He smiled seeing she was ok and swiped his scroll over the door lock, going inside the room and attracting her gaze towards him. "Hello there, Jaune." She greeted him, trying to act polite but failing. Especially since Jaune knows she is anything but polite.

"Good day as well, Amber." He replied, going next to her. "So, how are you feeling? Are the rehab and Aura boosting doing any miracles?" He asked, but she scoffed.

"I wish they were miracles." She was bitter about the fact she was stuck either in a bed or wheelchair, but at least she recovered the strength in her arms since she woke up, being able to at least take care of some things by herself. Being crippled, even if temporary, is the worst experience in her opinion. "Can't you push your semblance a bit to make it go faster?"

"I would if I knew it'd work." Jaune replied, keeping his calm demeanor. "But heard what Ozpin said: 'Aura cannot fix everything in a flash, even with Mr. Arc's semblance amplifies its properties, there are still limits that have to be followed and all that fancy talk."

Amber sighed, then she collapsed on her bed, looking up at the ceiling. "So, here to give me another shot?" She asked him, referring to his Semblance. "I would like to at least be able to feel my legs again, not just this feeling of...ants constantly crawling over them. Think you can help with that?"

Jaune hummed for a bit. "Well, they did say I can boost your Aura as often as possible, and only try to do it once a week at minimum, so sure." He replied, taking her hand and using his semblance on her, watching her yellow-orange Aura come to life and wrap around her body. She let out a sigh of relief as her body began to forget about its abuse, and even moved her feet slightly. But it was temporary.

Each time he boosted her, she regained more functions of her body, but only temporarily. Only time and proper rehabilitation can help her, his semblance only helping to speed up the process. "So…" She began talking as her Aura was being amped. "How are your girls?"

"My girls?" He echoed, looking at her in mild confusion before figuring out what she meant. "Oh, I am guessing someone told you?"

"Ozpin did when I asked how Salem is no longer trying to kill everyone." She replied half-jokingly. "I found his story ludicrous, not going to lie, but then I recalled the rings on both Salem and that bitch's fingers." Did she mean Cinder by that? Jaune thought so, but in the current situation, he cannot really easily jump to Cinder's defense seeing as she really did this to Amber, so the girl before him had all the right to call her names. He only hoped she wouldn't take it too far. "Still cannot believe you are married to EIGHT beauties! And you boned them all as well, how come your cock is not broken?!"

Now that question had him blush a bit from embarrassment. Say what you want, eight wives or not, he was still not a pimp willing to show off his junk to every hoe on the street. "Ummm. Luck, I guess?" He replied sheepishly, stopping the boosting for now and slowly retracting his hand.

Amber snorted after hearing that. "Yeah, right! You must be rocking one hell of a monster in your pants if you were able to fuck them all!" Her language was crude, but she seemed to enjoy being this...relaxed? Jaune guessed this was right considering her life as the Fall Maiden. It must have been really stressful. "Show me." And now his good mood was replaced by embarrassing panic.

"What?!" He called out in shock, looking at her with wide eyes. "No! I am not going to show you anything!"

"Oh, come on, what are you thinking right now? I am not a 'maiden' as my title once was. I let you know I lost my V-card in my second year at Beacon!" Amber said, quite easily so, not caring a lot for Jaune's blush. "I need to judge this with my own two eyes, blonde-stud! Seriously, why are you even embarrassed? I saw a good amount of men at my time, so it is not like I will be seeing anything new!" Despite Amber's bold claims, she was not really that open about taking things to the sheets. Sure, she was with a few men, but you can count them on one hand.

"Still!" And to her dismay, Jaune was not budging. "I am not taking off my pants, no matter the reason, I will not-"

"How about a secret about Ozpin in order to blackmail him later?" She said, and Jaune stopped dead in his tracks. "I know some things about the old man. I know for a fact he'd rather die than let others find out. And this cannot be erased through reincarnations. This gets out once, he will be feeling the shame for at least two generations."

"And...You are telling me, why?" Jaune asked.

"Because I know Ozpin is helping you and pulling strings for you, but believe me, he is not giving it his all. I give you this piece of intel, he will be dancing to your tune." She said again, leaning forth at him and giving him a mischievous grin the likes of which he has ever seen only on Cinder's lips. "Not to mention a thing about...Glynda." Amber said once again, and Jaune was completely stiff. On one hand, he might be able to use this intel, later on, to maybe get to...know his teachers a bit better, not using this as blackmail. But on the other side, he knew Emerald's date was next, and he had a gut feeling he would need this if anything went south and he needed to force Ozpin's hand.

"Fine…" He relented, not wanting to miss out on the opportunity presented before him, even if he knew it was wrong. But then again, Ozpin did do a lot of lying on his part with this entire war, and Glynda helped keep the secrets. "But! You will tell me everything first, then if I decide it is good enough intel, I might just whip it out." He added, to which Amber snapped her fingers.

"Deal! Now come here, blondie, you never know who is listening in." She said, and Jaune leaned in at her to hear what she had to say. She started with Ozpin and Jaune had nearly shouted it aloud from shock, but stopped himself on time. He pulled away, looking at Amber with wide eyes.

"You are bullshitting me." He told her, but her grin said otherwise.

"I am not! He really used to be one and did that, told me that himself!" Amber said, trying to reinforce Jaune's trust in her, which worked as he leaned in again. "And here is what Glynda's hiding. She is…" And so she whispered into his ears, the boy listening to the details given with a blush. Before the sound of broken glass echoed and he jumped up.

"FUCK THAT! IT HAS TO BE FAKE INTEL!" He shouted, much to Amber's laughter at his reaction and the blush on his face. "There is no way that Glynda Goodwitch, the most hard-assed combat teacher I know - and the only one - is doing something like THAT! Are you high on your medicine or something?"

"Oh, but she is!" Amber said, her grin ever so wide. "She does it only on Saturday nights, though, due to her tight schedule. I only found out about it once when I went to her room to talk with her -dropping in unannounced - and I stumbled upon her right in the act! Believe me, when I tell you, she threatened to expel me, then hunt me down if I ever revealed the secret to anyone!"

"Isn't she still going to hold on to that promise?" Jaune asked, fearful of Goodwitch's fury.

"Oh, only if she finds out!" Amber said, letting on a chuckle. "Which you won't go around saying, especially to her, right?" She asked, this time acting a bit nervous. She too feared the wrath of Glynda, for hell hath no fury like that woman.

"No! Of course not! If I told anybody about this, then her entire teaching career could end!" Jaune replied, thinking about Glynda's reputation. "I will take this secret with me to the grave!"

"Or into the sheets when she goes for your-"

"One more word and the deal is off!" Jaune said, cutting off Amber, but then the girl smiled at him. She didn't forget, and now Jaune had to hold to his end of the deal. "Fuck...Fine, I guess the information does make sense since I never see her anywhere on campus on Saturday evening and Ozpin's overall demeanor. But no more than two seconds, got it?"

"That's all I need to snap a mental...picture…" Amber's words died in her mouth as he opened his slit to his pants, letting his manhood sense air for a few seconds before stuffing it back in. Amber was truly at a loss for words. She didn't expect him to go through with it, she expected him to chicken out or cry, or something! She never wanted to really see it, but now that she did...She was certain she never saw one that big before. Seriously, is the guy half-Faunus or something? He is hung like a damn horse from her perspective. And those bitches married to him had the dibs on it. "You…"

"There! Happy now? I swear, Amber, for all your kindness, you can be a total pain in the-"

"How do you walk with that and when can I feel it up my cave?" She asked, cutting him off.

"Excuse me, what?" Jaune said, trying to make sure he heard that right.

"Jaune, I have been in that pod for who knows how much. A woman has needs, and mine have not been attended to in a long time." Amber said, slightly leaning closer to him. "So how about it?"

Jaune fell silent hearing her, almost as if she dropped a literal Yang-level pun that usually killed the mood. Jaune expected a lot from her, seeing as she was pretty unpredictable, but not this! "Amber, look, I am flattered, but I do not go around, flashing my goods for sex!" Jaune said, making Amber pout.

"A waste!" She said, "Besides, you fucked all of those girls before, right? After your little wedding night?"

"Actually, I haven't." He confessed, which was not technically a lie. Sure, he got blows, and jobs, but he hasn't fucked any of them so far. All of them, except for that one night, are still mostly untouched. But the fact he was honest took Amber aback. "Look, I know my situation might lead people to believe I am some big playboy, but I'm not! It was just an accident that happened whilst drunk, that's all!"

Amber sighed in disappointment. "So, you won't fuck me?" She asked bluntly, once again putting Jaune on the spot. "Am I not your type?" Then she asked further.

"It's not that!" Jaune replied, trying to defuse the situation. "It's just that…" He sighed. "I am trying to be faithful to them. I know such a relationship doesn't scream that aspect, but then again, I never intended to be married to EIGHT women! I always wanted to find the right girl, fall head over heels for her, get married, settle down, and maybe start a family of my own, you know? It's not about the sex and fun, but it is about feeling good next to the person you cherish."

Amber looked at him with slightly widened eyes, trying to process his words. Her gaze then fell down on her lap, letting out a sigh. "I am sorry for asking for such a thing." She said, "It's just that...It's been a while, ok? And I can barely move in this blasted bed!"

"Well, I do not know how you are planning to-"

"Wait…" Amber stopped him, a detail coming to her mind. "You said you want to spend your days with someone you cherish. What about your current wives, then? Don't you cherish them?"

"It's complicated." Jaune said. "As I already told you, things were not planned - no one could have planned this! And believe me, saying that they are in love with me, except for Pyrrha who actually confessed, would be a stretch. I suspect Ruby has a crush on me, but other than that? I don't know." He leaned back on his chair. "Don't get me wrong, each of them is great in their own ways and I made this dating plan to get to know them better. Everyone has their past and secrets, things they only feel good telling to the person they trust the most. Cinder revealed to me her first sins, Blake her fears, and Salem took solace in me. Then you have Yang who was more interested in knowing I would treat her and Ruby well, which I am, and will do! Everyone has their baggage, and I am not even at the most complicated part yet."

Weiss, in his eyes, was the biggest issue at the current moment. He knew little about her besides the information one can dig up online about a famous person. Pyrrha was also there, and she was the one who loved him the most out of all the other girls, willing to help him and keep his secret even. He owed a lot to her, but he has been getting the feeling something was off about her lately. Then came the most urgent matter of Emerald, the thief, and underling of Cinder. He knew she was a sneaky one, and that she didn't trust him, but he couldn't blame her. Not at all. They were enemies not that long ago, and they are married.

Married to your enemy...Sounds like a good title for some book.

"Everyone is great, and I want to be a good husband for each of them, but it isn't that easy." He continued, not realizing he was pouring his heart out to Amber, who was listening very closely. "But when I think back to all of them...I admit I do find myself with this feeling in my chest."

"That, Jaune, is called love." Amber said, a bit absent-mindedly as well. "You are actually beginning to really love each of those girls, and there is nothing wrong with that. If anything, I think it works out perfectly."

"How?" Jaune asked, confused that Amber was suddenly sounding so wise.

"The fact that you have feelings for them will make it so you will not want to lose either of them." Amber said, "It will make you strong. Determined. And honestly, the fact you are putting in so much work is already proof enough that you are a one in million catch for any gal out there!"

Jaune snorted. "Well, I did have seven sisters to teach me how to treat a-"

"Seven sisters?! Oh, Remnant…" Amber gasped hearing him, to which he proceeded to give his usual reply to such reactions. But that was not what went through Amber's head. Eight children meant his father was a very fertile man, or that his mother is. Regardless, if he inherited a similar grade of fertility, then protection was key because even a safe day might still be a risk with this guy!

"Now, Amber, got anything else to say?" Jaune asked, snapping Amber out of her thoughts.

"Oh, yeah...Good luck, Jaune." She said, to which Jaune thanked her and looked at the time. It was time for him to go, so he left her room and returned to his own, leaving Amber by herself again.

She collapsed on her bed, looking at the ceiling and thinking about the talk they had. It was certainly funny, weird, and serious at the same time. But her mind traced only one line in her head. "Lucky gals…" She said, turning to her side. "I wish I got the chance to meet him sooner." She muttered, falling into thoughts even as her heart seemed to be tighter in her chest.

Jaune, you damn son of a bitch.

Nerdy: welp, looks like I'm taking care of the notes this time. The pace of the chapter releases should be increasing now that Bloody Has graduated high school. Seriously, his "schedule" pisses me off _. Anyway, Amber's route has started and she definitely needs some time considering that she's kinda, well, crippled at the moment. Seriously, how tf was she gonna feel good having sex anyway if she can't even move the lower half of her body? It would probably hurt more than anything lol.