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Warning! This is a LEMON!
Warning! This will feature consensual slavery, and unrealistic desires (as far as I know). Read at your own risk!
This is written because I got horny. No real other reason. I do intend to write more on this, and show different 'paths' that it can take. But it will not have any time consistency. It is more of a, when I'm horny and have time kind of thing.
Inspired by - [MMD] (snowflake emoji) WiggleWiggle - by WS on the tubes of You.
Knot as Bad as it Looks
Weiss strutted up to the dance floor, dressed in a gray sports bra-like top, the fabric made of a stretchy, rubber chain-mail, each ring being about the size of the ball on a ballpoint pen. She knew her breasts were not as big as many of the women around her, but that didn't matter. Huntress Training had ensured her thighs and ass were, as the ruffians said, Thicc. Her naturally small, slim stature magnified this. While there were many women with this thicker, and asses larger, they were also taller, and naturally broader. Hips to waste ratio however, she had them beat. Her prized assets were covered by tight black shorts. These did not reflect, they did, however, cling to her body like a second skin. She wore nothing underneath them, if she did, there would be unsightly lines in them.
Weiss started as the next song did, swaying her rear hypnotically while throwing her arms to and fro, in a way that brought attention to her chest, and her rump. Leaning to one side she tossed her rip in up and down, flexing the corresponding leg to give her body momentum. Her well-built butt rippled with the movement. Already she could feel the eyes of horny men on her. She didn't care. Now in the third year of Beacon, she had been on many missions. She was dedicated to protecting humans and faunas alike, she was no longer heiress to the SDC, not after she had exposed enough criminal activity on their part to bury her father in debt. Debt to the four kingdoms. It wasn't something he could weasel out of. It was far too big for that. She didn't care about the title, not after she found out how deep the rabbit hole went.
Of course, she was still a Schnee, and people were not used to seeing her like this. Her new hobby, a great stress relief, though she did get very hot from the lustful looks, and often ended up masturbating after she returned, or letting Yang and Blake sexually dominate her. She couldn't help the fond smile that plastered itself on her face as she thought about the Yellow and Black members of her team. The two were hopelessly in love. And perverted. Yang was a dominant sexually charged goddess, and Blake, well she made the term Kinky blush in embarrassment.
Weiss laughed to herself as she thrust out her chest, followed by leaning forward the slightest margin to shove her as out. She was making herself even hornier just thinking about the two of her teammates. She continued dancing, showing the superior control of her body, as well as her toned flesh as it glistened in sweat. She wasn't tired, rather hot. Her hormones were raging, despite the relatively cool air constantly circulating in the club, she was burning up.
The song was near finished when she felt someone e approach, she didn't bother looking behind her. That is until a massive hand gripped her ass. Normally, she would have been upset, possibly even angry. But she was (Horny). As it was she threw a saucy wink at the man and kept dancing, even as a few of his fingers slipped between her legs to quickly tease her sex. Weiss almost faltered, but held her composure and continued dancing.
The man who had a hold on her rump was tall, far taller than her. Age was five feet and one half of an inch (one quarter in reality, but she was willing to fudge it for the half), five three with her heals. He stood at the very least seven feet. If she was to guess she would put him at seven feet four inches. And that was her lowest guess. His hands were big as well, a little large, even for his size, not disgustingly so, but enough to notice. She imagined he could pick her up and throw her around very easily, the thought turned her on even more.
Eventually, the song ended, and the next started, it was slower than its predecessor, but many, many times more sensual. She wished to grind her ass against him, but his crotch was about the center of her back, even with him stooped over to toy with her nethers. Weiss idly realized just what a monster this man was. Deciding she was going to grind regardless, she spun around, his belt sitting an inch below her breasts. Her head only coming up to the center of his torso. She pressed herself against him, shifting herself up and down as his member began to exit its flaccid state, she dragged her breasts up and down the thing. Everything about the man was giant. Even his cock, was large, proportionally large. She couldn't tell the size, only that it was big. She dropped lower, rolling her ass hypnotically, and nuzzled her cheek into the semi-hard weapon.
Her tongue snaked out, idly toying with his zipper, before she captured it in her mouth and pulled. Not enough to do much, but so that it was a quarter way down. The man sent her a smoldering look, the wolf ears atop his head twitching in excitement. She wasn't sure how far she was willing to take this, but for the moment, she was having too much fun to think about it.
The song too, ended, and the man grabbed the back of her neck, his fingers curling all the way around. Weiss almost came from the sensation. He dragged her to the bar, not that she wanted to resist, but being treated like the whore she acted like, it was exhilarating.
The wolf faunas sat down at a stool, and lifted her, by her neck, and deposited her on his lap, sitting sideways. He ordered four shots of the night clubs finest whiskey. He tipped a shot back with his free hand but didn't swallow. The hand on her neck shifted to her chin, tilted her head up as he leaned down, and he kissed her. He didn't ask for entrance with his tongue, he demanded it. The middle Schnee opened her mouth willingly, and the whiskey poured from his lips, into her mouth. He continued kissing her, even as the alcohol burned the back of her throat. But Weiss held it until the kiss ended, she opened her mouth showing him the whiskey. She didn't know why she felt that she needed to do this, only that she did.
At first, he was confused, he grinned. "Swallow." His voice rumbled out. She did as instructed and swallowed. "Let me see."
She opened her mouth, fighting the gagging and coughing that tried to well up. It wouldn't do to disappoint her new dominant friend.
The next shot he downed, the third was used in like manner to the first, the fourth was uses like the first, save he kept half of it back. Tears stung Weiss's eyes as she refused to cough or gag. The white-haired wolf Faunas smiled down at her in pride. His brown skin clashed with the hair color, but Weiss cared not. At the moment, all she cared about was the stiff cock under her, and the proud amber eyes that acknowledged her.
He spoke again, his voice rumbling like thunder through valleys and hills. "Let's go."
"Go?" Weiss asked.
"My place." He replied, lifting her and throwing her over a shoulder. Weiss squeed in delight, her squeal was silenced by a sharp slap to her ass, the hand stayed on her disciplined rump, keeping her fixed to his shoulder.
It was a short walk to his apartment. It wasn't a tiny apartment, and he was clearly well off. The garage door opened as they approached. Two Dustcycles sat side by side, along with an expensive-looking car. Weiss didn't know much about them, she understood, in concept, how they worked. She did know, however, that Yang would have loved them, all three of them. A door opened she was carried inside. The man navigated the house, the interior design she understood, and had circumstances been different, she would have been all over it. As it, she was too busy giggling in excitement.
Weiss was thrown unceremoniously onto the bed in the master room. The wolf faunas wasted little time in stripping. "Do you care about your clothes?" He asked suddenly.
"Why?" Weiss asked.
"If you don't get out of them they'll be useless."
Weiss merely gave a challenging grin, saying. "Do your worst."
He prowled towards her, crawling like an animal, the bed giving under his weight. Weiss felt her heart skip a beat as an instinctual fear flashed through her heart and mind. It only served to turn her on more. His form covered hers, and his lips found hers once more. One hand supported him, while the other splayed across her abdomen, training over her form, carefully stroking her body as he dominated her mouth.
Weiss moan heavily into the man, she eagerly accepted his control. He sucked on her tongue, nibbled on the appendage, and bruised her lips with his own. Eventually, after what felt like hours to the Schnee (but in truth was no more than fifteen minutes), the giant of a man began kissing his way up her jaw, to her ear, which he nibbled at for a few moments. Then he kissed down her neck and began suckling at her throat, his shape teeth scraping across the soft skin that covered her jugular. He made his way down to the joint of her neck and shoulder. In short order, she had a hickey on the spot.
Weiss couldn't help her moans and basis as he toyed with her body. The faunas moved on to her collar bone, which he eagerly kissed and nibbled across. He made his way down, between her breasts, only stopping for a short time to play with the B cup breasts. The rubber chainmail was in his way, he would amend that later, but not at the moment. He was eager to have the Schnee screaming.
He kissed his way down to the joint of her legs, he kissed and teased her sopping slit through her shorts for a little while, before ripping a hole in the article to get at her flesh.
Weiss threw her head back as his tongue invaded her body, and his fingers played with the little button that rested above her opening.
As sensitive as she was from the night, it didn't take long for the pressure to begin to build inside her core. Weiss gasped, gripping fisting his hair, and an ear, not that she was aware enough to tell at the moment. He ignored the discomfort, knowing he had put her in the situation. It wasn't her fault he had become so damned good at pleasing women.
It wasn't long before he got what he wanted. The Schnee princess screamed in pleasure as she exploded into orgasms, squirting her juices onto his face and into his mouth. He gladly lapped up her discharge. Weiss was left panting, her head rolling to the side. She sighed as her body relaxed, tension seemed to bleed from her bones. Then she noticed something on his dresser.
"What's that?" She asked tentatively.
The faunas looked to the box with a Syringe sitting atop it. "Ah, that." He chuckled. "That's a drug sold at most sex shops. It simulates faunas heat in human females." Interest danced in her eyes, as she looked at it, deciding she needed to get some herself to sample. "Want to try it?"
She thought about it for a few moments, then grinned, sitting up, she leaned up and whispered into his ear. "You own me tonight. Do whatever the hell you want."
His grin turned predatory as she was forced back down, with skilled hands the box was opened, the empty syringe fell off the nightstand and fell to the carpeted floor. A new one was pulled, and the cap plucked off. Weiss, for her part, half-heartedly struggled. His off hand found its way to her throat, as he moved up to sit on her abdomen, running her beneath him. He forced her head to the side, and the needle found her artery. The blood vessel led straight to her head, as a consequence, her brain. He slowly injected the drug into her bloodstream, after ensuring there were no bubbles.
Weiss felt it almost immediately. She had been horny before the drug, now she desperate. The need to be fucked grew, she already felt like crying from the need. She wanted to struggle away, to beg him to fuck her, to force him to if begging failed. But she had enough situational awareness not to struggle about when a needle was pressed into her artery, barely, but enough regardless.
Eventually, the needle was pulled free, and her Aura healed the tiny puncture before it could get but a drop of blood out. "Please..." She whimpered.
"Not yet." He growled, sliding forward. She had been too busy thinking about the drug, and before that, being lost in pleasure to notice his now fully erect member. Standing at fourteen inches, and as thick as her arm, it was massive. It was also not humane. It bore very little resemblance to a human's member, instead, looking far more canine in form. "Wet as you are. You need to lather this up if you want to be bred."
Her heart skipped a beat at the word bred. He was going to breed her like a bitch in heat! With the drug, now she was a bitch in heat! She couldn't wait.
He shifted around her so he was positioned over her, facing her feet. "You said I could do whatever I wanted, right little whore?" He pinched her cheeks, forcing her mouth to open, and shoved into her mouth, after a few minutes of getting the tip slicked, he began forcing more of his cock in, entering her throat to do so. Weiss moaned as he used her throat, slowly pushing more of his meat into her mouth. Her hands went down to tow with her cunt, until he gripped her wrists and pulled them against her chest. "None of that now." He admonished, chuckling.
He pulled out to let her breath, then pushed back in. He continued, slowly fucking her throat until he had her lips sealed around the base of his cock. He pulled away before his knot got any ideas of swelling.
The wolfman quickly rearranged himself, his cock now pointing towards her dripping snatch. He gripped her ankles and lifted them, bending her legs forward until her feet her pinned in either side of her head. The position forced her hips, her ass to raise off the bed. He aligned his cock and pushed in, like her throat, he took his time, slowly working his way in. Pushing in half an inch, the pulling out two, then pushing inhale an inch farther than before, rinse and repeat until he reached a barrier. Her cervix, be still had one inch left, had he been human, this would have been as deep as he could go. As he had a canine cock, with a spear-like til, it was designed for penetrating the tight seal. Furthermore, the drug he gave her, would soften the muscles protecting the baby chamber. He pushed onward and Weiss gasped as the entrance was forced open.
Weiss came, her entire body shaking as her voice lifted into a high pitched squeal. The faunas chuckled, drawing himself out as her brain tried to cook itself.
He held himself with just his cock head resting inside her cunt until she came down. As soon as lucid thought returned to her, he slammed his hips down. Weiss screamed and came again, this time, he continued, setting a brutal pace as he drove his cock into her over and over. "Damn Schnee!" He snarled. "You're the most sensitive bitch I've fucked! Even before the drug! You were as sensitive as a normal woman on them!"
Her eyes wide, staring at nothing as the measure overwhelmed her. She moaned and groaned, interluded by senseless babbling. Dor the first ten minutes of the brutal fuck, she did nothing but cum. Finally, she had adjusted enough where she could make her scrambled thoughts known. "Yes! Harder!" She cried out. "Fuck me!"
"You filthy whore!" The faunas snapped. "You're nothing more than a wanton bitch that needs to be knocked up!"
Her eyes shown brightly with pleasure. "Yes! Breed me! Mark me as yours! Make me your Bitch!"
He picked up his pace, as fast as he could in the position. It wasn't long before Weiss's body seized up and she came yet again. Her eyes rolling back into her head as she lost consciousness for a moment. The wolf buried himself into her. He wasn't ready to cum, but her body didn't know that. Her tunnel milked him for all it was worth, trying to coach as much seed out of him as possible.
Weiss returned to the land of the waking with a gasp and launched into another, but less intense orgasm. She cried and moaned through her body's natural response.
When she was finished, the faunas let go of one leg and stood, his knees bent go she could still have her spare foot on the bed, while the other was clutched against his chest. Like this, he could get much deeper, a full inch and a half deeper in fact. He resumed his harsh thrusting. Admittedly slower, but each thrust was harder, carrying more power behind it, and the aforementioned deeper.
"You like this don't you." He growled. "You're a slut, you like being used, abused like this." His free hand gripped her throat and put pressure on her arteries. She felt herself get light-headed, and her pleasure increased tenfold.
Weiss responded as oxygen was being denied her brain. "Yes, I love it! I'm a slut! I'm a whore! I let my teammates gangbang me in beacon's halls! But I'll stop! I'll be your whore! Your slave bitch for as long as you want me!" He loosed the blood choke, and even as the normal supply of oxygen returned, she continued. "You can use me however you want! Breed me, sell me, put me up for auction! As long as I get to feel your cock! You can use me 'till I'm loose and throw me to streets!"
He shifted his hold on her leg to his other hand, so he could deliver her ass a sharp seat as he drove into her. "I might do that! I imagine Schnee cunt would sell for quite a lot!" It wasn't long before she was forced into yet another orgasm.
Once again he buried himself into her, and let her body think he was breeding her, he began to feel his knot inflate as she convulsed around him. Once she came down from her orgasmic high, he loosed her leg and pushed her Into a Doggystyle position. He could thrust fasted in this position, but her ass would keep him from reaching as far unless he was really trying to get all the way in. He pushed her head down to the bed and held it there with his foot. He began thrusting down into her, the angle forcing his cock to grind against her most sensitive areas.
Weiss slobbered and blabbered brainlessly. She had never felt this dominated, this owned before. Even without the heat-inducing drugs, she knew she would have fallen heart and soul for this man simply for doing this to her.
She had always been in a position of power, of authority. And that had cultivated a desire to be made to submit, a desire to be owned. To be a slave. And now she was as close to it as she had ever come.
"Yesh! Use me! I'm a shlaves! I'm ur Shlaves!"
The faunas laughed as she came yet again. He shifted so that he behind her properly this time, and grabbed a first full of her hair, and began thrusting into her, his spare hand gripping her waist.
Without the pressure of hid foot against ger jaw, she only had the pleasure and thrusts to disrupt her words. "Yes! Oh f-fuck yes!" She screamed. "Take m-e! M-make me yo-urs! Mar-oh fuck-Mark me f-eee-f-forever fo-or you!"
His hand loosed her waist and slammed down on her ass. "I'll mark you." He said, gladly playing onto her fantasy. "I'll breed you, over and over. Then when I'm through with you, I'll harness you to the wall in my business, and let any who do well have a shot at breeding you. Or maybe I'll just stick your ass in some public toilet? I wonder how much the White Fang would pay for a Schnee bitch?!"
"Yesss!" She cried out as she came. The faunas shoved himself into her, burying his now inflated knot into her cunt, while his head once more pieced her cervix. He came, finally. His balls contracted, shooting near scalding seed into her womb. Another Canine trait he, shared was the load size. Rope after rope of cum splattered into her baby chamber. Following the small room quickly. Before long the cum started trying to escape, with the head blocking the only exit, it slowly swelled her box. Then, it began seeping into fallopian tubes, and invaded her ovaries, before the pressure finally cause the cum to squirt around his cock head and invade her vaginal passage.
The faunas tolled over, pulling her with him, still locked tightly against him as he filled her cunt with his cum. Weiss lay on his chest, panting, feeling more fulfilled than she ever had before. Slowly, the effects of the drugs wore off, but the pleasant feeling of purpose stayed. "Will I get pregnant?" She asked slowly.
"Maybe." He replied. "That drug only simulates heat, it's not teal like ut is fir faunas. There is another, more expensive, that recreates it. Makes the use very fertile. Nearly one hundred percent chance of impregnation."
Weiss lovingly rubbed her distended stomach. "If it's not too much trouble... Could we do this again?"
The faunas raised an eyebrow. "Only if I get a date out of it."
She flushed sparkly. "If... You want to try for a relationship... Then you need to understand. That wasn't just some random stuff I was spouting." Her face was burning with embarrassment. This was the hardest thing she had done before. Confessing her deeper thoughts to someone else, she would take any Grimm, any class over this. But it had to be done, she understood that with get particular desires, it had to be cleared before anything else. "I really do want to be a slave. I already have the paperwork to sell my rights to whoever I want... I've had it for the last two years... A-and..." Then came the hardest part. "And If you do get tired of me... I really do want to be sold off, or used..." She was glad that he couldn't see her, her face was redder than it ever had been.
"So I could rent you out as a bargaining chip to get better deals?" He joked.
"I would love that!" Came her enthusiastic reply.
He was taken aback. He wasn't sure if he would actually do something like that. But he decided to worry about that later. He had a super sexy human woman who (wanted) to be a slave, (his slave). Aside from his desire to find a woman to marry, he would be a fool to pass this up. And as she had said, if he didn't like her. He could (sell her.)
"Alright. I'll sign the papers as soon as possible. And if it doesn't work out, I'll sell you to the highest bidder, or put you to work as a high-class whore slave."
"Yes!" She groaned.
He chucked and carefully got to his knees, then stood taking her with him. He was holding her by the legs, making her hang upside down. Cwjat are you doing?" Weiss asked curiously.
"You wanted me to mark you remember?" He asked, pulling out of her abused cunt. Immediately his thick cum began leaking out, like a thick sludge it rolled down her body. He quickly lifted her and ripped her top off, let8ng the wave of cum creep across her torso and cover her breasts. "When it drips, catch it with your face." He instructed.
"Okay-"
A sharp crack echoed through the room as he spanked her, harshly. "That'll be, yes, master, to you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master" she moaned.
"Good." He said as she slowly stopped dripping. He leaned her legs and hips against the wall. "I'm going to go take a shower. You had better not spill a single drop."
End