Note: It is here. Get your things in order. Buckle your seatbelts. This ride's going to get bumpy. Also, wet. Very, very wet. Enjoy.


It… was time.

Pyrrha was exceptionally thankful to the Schnee family to allow her into her home. It took a light bit of prodding, of course, but once Willow Schnee considered the benefits of spending time with her family in a free-spirited setting than she was used to, she gave over permission to use the manor at once. There were still some loose ends to sort out. Pyrrha set up 4K cameras in every inch of the mansion, every conceivable angle that would give impressive angles while not intruding on her actresses' performances. There was also the audio equipment she had to set up so she could capture every orgasmic moan, gasp, and scream. She also had to arrange for the removal of Jacques from the household, because having a physically abusive asshole walking around in the middle of an orgy would totally hamper the mood. All it took was a fake assassination threat on his life, and he was whisked away to a safe location without another word, leaving the mansion in the hands of the women in power.

Also, Whitley was there. They locked him in his bedroom for the night. If he heard the lesbians pounding each other outside his door, well… that was his problem.

They needed the manor considering the sudden influx of participants they received in the past week. Pyrrha didn't really understand the details, but one day Ruby came back with a bottle of pills and the promise of dick-girls aplenty, and then suddenly, Pyrrha received four hundred calls from all around the globe from eager women begging to join her legendary production. They came from all over—Huntress trainees from Vacuo, exotic dancers from Mistral, horny babysitters from the suburbs, teachers, accountants, a few engineers, one astrophysicist, a whole bunch of other famous porn stars, moms, daughters, aunts, cousins, young and old, big and small titties alike. Pyrrha barely recognized any of them, but there were plenty of large recognizable groups that helped fill out their numbers. Raven brought her crew, Robyn brought her radicals, and there were all levels of ranking members of the Vale and Atlesian militaries to join in on the multi-fucking fun. Combined with the maids of the manor who didn't really have a choice but to participate, and Pyrrha was immensely satisfied with their turnout. Pyrrha stood in the center atrium, hands on her hips, looking out at the mass gathering of wannabe whores meet and party amongst themselves.

It was a remarkably casual affair for what would inevitably end in hardcore fucking. The atmosphere was that of a fancy gathering, which delicate classical music playing in the background as wine and elegant hors d'oeuvres were served to the crowd. They were packed together like sardines, but none of them really seemed to mind rubbing skin with their soon-to-be fuckbuddies. Most of the women had never been part of an orgy before, so they didn't exactly know what to wear. Some wore gorgeous gowns and their finest jewelry, while others wore their standard casual clothing, like they were going out grocery shopping. Others had already stripped down to their underwear, and others still wore specialized fetish gear. Some of them just wore nothing at all, and calmly socialized with the other women while totally nude.

Nora was one such person, and upon seeing Pyrrha standing by the front entrance, she left the blowjob-themed conversation with a random-stranger and ran up to her former teammate with her arms outstretched and her massive boobs bouncing up and down.

"Pyrrha! Great to see you!" Nora said excitedly, giving Pyrrha a giant hug. "I love the atmosphere! It feels so intimate, you know?" Pyrrha accepted it, but still gently pushed Nora away from her.

"Thank you, Nora," Pyrrha said sweetly. "But I have to insist that you call me Nyrrha from this point on. I don't want to risk anyone finding out my real identity."

"Oh, sorry!" Nora said bashfully before giving Pyrrha a wink. "I totally forgot. Don't worry, your secret is safe with me, Nyrrha."

Nyrrha smiled. "I appreciate that. This turnout is far better than I could ever have expected."

"Yeah, who knew Remnant had so many sluts in it?" Nora said, inspired. "I think I saw a girl I went to elementary school with. Crazy how time flies."

"Yep," Nyrrha agreed. "And it's all because of those pills Ruby retrieved. I hope they are as good as Ruby says they are."

"Hey, they give girls foot-long cocks. How bad can they be?" Nora said cheekily. "Personally, I can't wait to penetrate Ren's butthole with a big ol' schlong like a homeless person entering a lottery.."

"Right," Nyrrha said, her eyes narrowing with suspicion. "But of course, Ren isn't here, right? Because I specifically want this to be girls only."

Nora started sweating, glancing around nervously. "W-What? He's not here."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! Why wouldn't I be?"

Nyrrha pointed accusingly toward the corner. "So that isn't Ren hiding under a sheet with a massive boner?"

Nora turned around on a dime, and gasped fearfully at the tall, Ren-shaped figure standing in the corner of the room behind the horde of hot bitches, beneath a bright blue sheet with a noticeable protrusion directly in the groin area. Nora started laughing uncomfortably, quietly and unsuspiciously making her way toward the sheet while smiling as big as she could.

"What… that is… that is just the craziest… you are something, Nyrrha… quite an imagination… hahahahaha…"

Nora took off sprinting, and Nyrrha scowled as she watched Nora's perfect ass bounce as she disappeared into the sea of sluts. She reached down to her side, and picked up her personal camera, hoisting the heavy piece of machinery over her shoulder. She wasn't too bothered by Nora's deception. Nyrrha totally wanted to bring Jaune along, and it broke her heart to not only send him away from the mansion but openly swear on her father's grave that he would never be allowed to see any footage from the shoot in any context, going as so far to blindfold, earmuff and handcuff him inside of a dark room as far away as possible from the concept of sex.

But no one cared about that. Nyrrha turned on her camera. She had a porno to shoot. She had a world to save.


"I can't believe how crowded it is," Ruby said, swirling around her glass of red wine amidst the horde of women in the lobby. Was she legally allowed to drink wine? Probably not. But did Ruby really give a shit about morals anymore? Considering the bizarre mutations she was about to perform to her genitals, the answer was a solid no, so she took a sip of her wine and immediately learned that wine tasted like sour bullshit. Weiss sighed, downing her entire glass of white like her life depended on it. She was hoping to get as drunk as possible for the assfucking that was mere minutes away.

"Do you think the shoot can go well with this many people?" Weiss asked, looking around nervously. "I mean, how do we know that these people are committed to the task? They don't care about saving Remnant; all they want is to try out Goodwitch's crazy dick drug."

Ruby shrugged. "Does it really matter? If their hearts are in the right place and they go at it with a lot of enthusiasm and passion, then I'm sure we'll have something worth celebrating. If not, Nyrrha can probably fix it in the edit."

"That's fair," Weiss sighed. She gently reached forward and squeezed Ruby's hand, which took Ruby by pleasant surprise. "So, um, I don't know where I'm going to do my thing, but after it's done…"

"Yeah…" Ruby said interestedly.

"I was thinking we could meet in my room. Lock the door. Hide under the covers. Spend some good alone time together," Weiss said with an innocent smile.

Ruby squeezed her hand in return, and lightly pecked Weiss on the cheek, whispering in her ear. "I would love that, Weiss."

"Really?"

"Yeah," Ruby giggled. "In fact, I think we should—"

"What's up, ya cocksucking bitches!"

Weiss groaned in frustration as Ruby backed away shyly. Of course. She had to show up and interrupt their fun.

Ruby and Weiss decided that wearing normal clothing was the proper way to go. Naturally, they made sure to buy some fancy underwear, but quite frankly, they weren't really bothered with appearances. They were in it for each other, not the show. Yang, on the other hand, figured that if she was going to be a slut, she might as well have been the cutest goddamn slut in the whole world. When she bounded toward her sister and jumped excitedly in front of her, she was dressed like a schoolgirl. Her curly blonde hair was pulled back into pigtails. She wore no bra and a white button-down shirt that was not actually buttoned but was rather tied tight just beneath her breasts, exposing her entire midriff and barely containing her heaving, beautiful tits. Her plaid skirt was so short that there wasn't any point in hiding her ass, and her thigh-high white stockings only showed off the splendor of the length of her legs. A red tie fell down her cleavage, and she wrapped it around her little finger as she licked her lips, eyeing her sister.

"Hi, Yang," Ruby stammered awkwardly. "Uh, you look good."

"Hey, Rubes," Yang said deviously. "Like my look?"

"Yeah, it's um… it's something," Ruby said, scratching the back of her head.

"I think it really brings out my boobs," Yang said, grabbing her boobs and giving them a shake as she pushed her chest toward Ruby's face. "Don't you think so?"

"Um—"

Weiss placed her palm against Yang's left boob and shoved her back as hard as she could, sending Yang stumbling away. "You look like a dumbass, and Ruby is not interested in sleeping with you," Weiss said forcefully. "Get yourself a new hookup. Why don't you try Blake? You know, your actual girlfriend?"

Yang dismissed Weiss with a huff. "Oh, who cares about Blake? I'm sure she's somewhere ruining somebody's fun. Bitch never learned to share anyway. And neither did you, apparently. What's wrong? Afraid your little boobies aren't enough to satisfy Ruby?"

"Oh, please," Weiss said, wrapping herself around Ruby and holding on tight against the Rose's permission. "You'd likely just knock her unconscious swinging those flabby cow tits around."

"And what would you do? Stick one, maybe two fingers into her vagina? Fucking wimp."

"Bitch."

"Cunt."

"Slut."

A high-pitched whistle cried sharply through the mansion's walls, and as the girls around her cringed from the ringing in their ears, Ruby quietly slipped out of Weiss's grasp. Every woman in the house turned their attention to the front door, where Nyrrha gathered their eyes with the small silver piece in her hand. She released it from her lips and waved to her actresses excitedly.

"All right, everyone! Listen up!" she shouted with enthusiasm. "I want to thank you all for agreeing to participate in this incredible journey! There are people here from all over the globe, all walks of life, brought together for one purpose and one purpose alone: to create the most awe-inspiring, jaw-dropping, meat-beating, shotgun-orgasmic porn video of all time! In just a minute, the shoot will begin, so I think everyone should get one last reminder of the ground rules. The entire mansion is in play for you to fool around with except for the bedroom in the east wing of the third floor. There's a fourteen-year-old boy in there and we cannot get any footage of him without violating a bunch of laws, so avoid it at all costs, please! You will notice that there are fetish toys and tools in pretty much every drawer of the house, but if there is something you can't find, please let the maids know and they will deliver it to you as fast as possible. They are also going to be carrying supplies of futanarium for you to take, and just be aware that the dicks will not dissipate until three consecutive orgasms, so before you head home, remember to cum—preferably onto someone else's face! Money shots make the world go 'round, people! Also, please do not fuck anyone without their consent. You will be punched in the face very hard. Rape is bad, folks. Lastly, some final pointers given that most of you have never done anything like this before. One: keep your pussies facing the camera at all times, even if you end up in an uncomfortable position with your spine. Two: people can't tell if you're really cumming or not, so faking it is perfectly acceptable! It's acting! It's what the best of us do! And third… squirting doesn't exist. It just doesn't. It's all water. Don't even try to do it for real. You can't. I tried. You can't. Just… just don't." Nyrrha smiled brightly. "Oh, and one last thing: don't forget to have fun! The world is counting on you!"

Nyrrha pointed her finger to the sky and looked through the lens of her camera.

"Commencing production on The Lesbian Ultimate! Aaaaaaaaaand… action!"

Nyrrha expected a feeding frenzy.

Ruby expected Yang to pounce on her.

Yang expected Ruby to pounce on her.

Weiss expected most of her furniture to get broken.

Nora expected something to immediately get something shoved up her ass.

Instead, they got nothing. Literally nothing.

As it turned out, asking a bunch of strangers to start doing a big porn together was a recipe for awkwardness and confusion. None of the women really had a clue what they were supposed to be doing. Take it slow and steady? Hop on each other like wild tigers? Grab some of the fetish tools and go crazy? It was all a little overwhelming. They all just stared very nervously at each other, waiting for someone else to make the first move. Even the naked ladies didn't bother to move; a few of them even covered up, the cameras making them more self-conscious than ever. Nyrrha waited, and she waited, and she waited some more, and she waited, and she waited, and she looked beyond her camera, and then she looked back through her camera, and then she waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and she kept waiting, and she waited some more, and she got tired of waiting, but she kept waiting anyway, and then she sighed.

Oh, dear God, would these women just fuck already?

It was if someone heard Nyrrha's perverted thoughts and decided to act on them. A sudden, passionate cry rippled through the crowd, and the Sea of Sluts parted as two teenage girls crashed through the hallway, sucking on each other's faces and ripping at each other's clothes. One of them wore sunglasses. The other had bunny ears. The former slammed the latter against a wall, and the latter wrapped her bare legs around the former's hips, unable to separate themselves as their tongues crashed into each other and their heavy panting spread across the mansion.

"Oh, I've been waiting so long for this," Coco moaned into her girlfriend's lips. "Your slutty little ass has been away from me for too long."

"Yes, Mistress," Velvet gasped with her questionably sourced accent. "These past twelve hours have been a nightmare. I'm aching for you, Mistress."

Coco threw Velvet to the ground face-first, and Velvet crawled to her hands and knees as Coco yanked down Velvet's pants as fast as humanly possible before plunging her tongue deep into Velvet's delicious asshole. Velvet's eyes rolled back into her head and her tongue flopped out of her mouth and onto the floor as her head dropped into a pile of her own drool. Nyrrha squealed in delight, rushing over to the Huntresses as fast as possible, shoving her way through the crowd. There was so much passion in their movements. So much hunger! So much filth! She had to capture every dirty, lustful expression on their faces pronto. She angled the camera into Velvet's ass the best as she could as Coco thrashed around her tongue like a rabid wolf.

"Do you like that, bitch?" Coco growled, pulling down her top to flash Nyrrha's camera, never taking a break from slathering Velvet's ass like it was a canvas and her tongue was her paintbrush. Her fucked-up, slutty paintbrush. "Do you like having the whole world watch your ass get eaten?"

Velvet let out a sound somewhere between an orgasmic moan and a gurgle.

"That's right, you damn whore," said Coco. "Everyone can see you for what you really are: my disgusting little rabbit whore! Everyone, even your parents, is watching your depraved ass et eaten by your master. How does that make you feel, bitch? Does it make you want to cum? Does it?"

Nyrrha jumped up and down excitedly. "Yeah! Do you want to cum, Velvet? Also, spread your legs a little wider, please. I'm getting a lot of Coco's head in the shot."

Somehow, in her delirious, sex-drunk state, Velvet was able to oblige, and Nyrrha suddenly got down onto the floor, rolling onto her back and crawling underneath Velvet's further-spread legs, getting a delightful shot of Coco's rimjob from underneath. Velvet's legs trembled, threatening to collapse, but a sharp spank from Coco kept her upright before her topless team leader went in for the kill. She removed her mouth from Velvet's ass with a loud smack, and with the force and gusto of a tornado, she slammed her lips into Velvet's clit, and Velvet collapsed onto her forearms as she squirted everywhere. Her climax spread seemingly halfway across the room, splattering on Coco's cheeks, her discarded clothing, onto Nyrrha's startled face, and even the camera lens. Velvet's scream was so powerful that it seemed to shake the ground itself, and so many meters away Ruby could feel the intense vibrations in the air as Velvet's entire body shuddered and went numb from her orgasm. She fell directly onto Nyrrha, and as Coco pulled herself away and wiped her lips clean with her forearm, smirking with pride, Nyrrha stared straight up into the ceiling—or really, just into Velvet's ass and pussy—with wide, disbelieving eyes.

"Huh," she said out loud. "So, women can squirt."

The room came undone like a bomb had exploded. The women screamed in panic and ecstasy as the grabbed onto each other started fucking right there on the floor. It was a mad dash, as students were dragged away by MILFS into the far reaches of the mansion, siblings bit at each other's throats, and clothes went flying in every possible direction. The foyer lit up with the sounds of crazed, orgasmic screams and moans, deafeningly loud as vaginas and dicks sprung out from trousers and dresses and met each other with enormous enthusiasm. It was an impossibly spectacular orgy, one of frenzied cunnilingus and ass-fucking, so intense that in every which way a person looked, they would see nothing but fucking, fucking and more fucking.

Ruby found herself in the middle of the chaos without warning, standing amidst the throes of orgasm. In the distance, she saw Nora grab onto Penny and a person covered in a sheet and sprint off down the hallway, no doubt to perform some crazy threesome. She saw Glynda Goodwitch take on a whole pack of her former students at once, using her Semblance to pound away at them with glowing, purple cock-shaped tendrils. She saw asses and titties in every direction, sometimes flying at her, and it took all of her self-restraint not to dive headfirst into the first pair of breasts she saw.

Unfortunately, she forgot that Yang happened to be standing right in front of her, something she was only reminded of when Yang suddenly cupped both of Ruby's breasts and leaned in to make out with her.

"Fuck yeah, sis! Let's do this!"

Their lips barely pressed together for half a second, however, before Ruby pushed Yang away with an emphatic shove, startling the blonde bombshell.

"No, Yang," Ruby said forcefully. "No more of this."

"W-What?" Yang stammered. "What do you mean?"

"I'm not going to have sex with you anymore," Ruby said, wrapping her arm tenderly around Weiss's. "Weiss is my girlfriend now, and if she doesn't want me to have sex with my sister, then I won't!"

Yang gasped in fear and anger. "I can't believe this! You have to be joking!"

Ruby shook her head, and smiled lovingly at Weiss, who was blown away by the affectionate and selfless act of her team leader. "I'm sorry, Yang, but there's something more important to me than incest now. I'm afraid you'll just have to have sex with some stranger instead."

Weiss gently caressed Ruby's cheek and then turned to give Yang a cocky, knowing smirk, followed by an equally demeaning wink. Yang seethed, her eyes turning red and her hair glowing as her hands balled into fists.

"You… you're seriously going to take this frail-looking, snow-haired bitch over me?" she growled.

Ruby hugged Weiss tighter to her frame. "I am. I… I love her."

Weiss's heart was beating out of her chest as she blushed. "R-Ruby…"

"Yeah. I mean it," Ruby said more confidently. She looked deeply into Weiss's eyes, and she felt something safe and secure. Something powerful. It was the feeling of true love. Weiss felt much of the same, and the two lost themselves in each other's gaze. They had struggled so much in their respective lives—Ruby with her desire to be a Huntress, Weiss with her abusive family. But after they had to fight and scratch and claw their way through Remnant, they finally found peace and happiness within each other. It was more satisfying than anything either of them had ever realized, and no matter how their relationship started, or what others thought of it, they knew that they had something beyond special. Nothing would ever break them apart—and that pissed Yang right the fuck off.

"Fine! Have the bitch then!" Yang said with a huff. "If you can't appreciate my banging teen bod, then I'll find someone else who will. Enjoy your flat ass and shit-tier personality!" Yang looked past her sister ad her bad girlfriend out into the Sea of Sluts, and she smirked. "Now if you excuse me, I have a score to settle. Hey, Neon, ya low rent meme cunt!" Ruby and Weiss most ignored Yang as she sprinted over to Neon Katt, bounding to the rainbow girl before grabbing her face and shoving it into her barely contained tits. She obliterated the Team FNKI member, slapping her face with her breasts in a restless attempt to prompt jealousy from her sister. Ruby didn't give a shit. She had Weiss. And Weiss had Ruby. And no matter how desperately Yang tried to attract Ruby's attention by rubbing her boobs into Neo's head, or giving her a slutty schoolgirl lap dance or dragging her tongue up and down Neon's naval, the truth would remain that Ruby didn't need to be incestuous anymore. Eventually, the thought of banging her sister became a distant memory, and Ruby forgot Yang ever existed. That was fine. She had Weiss now.

"So, how do you want to spend this time together?" Weiss asked, glancing over to the random lesbian couple sixty-nining right next to them.

Ruby frowned. "Don't you have to do that thing with Robyn now?"

Weiss shrugged it off. "Eh, I'm sure she's so swept up in the orgy that she's probably forgotten we were supposed to bang. I don't think there's anything wrong with us having a little fun in the meantime. Do you see what that woman is doing over there in the corner? Well, I was thinking—"

A cold hand pressed against Weiss's shoulder, and the girl from a family of ice suddenly froze. Ruby's eyes went wide with terror as she stared at the woman behind her, and Weiss slowly turned around to see Robyn towering over her, an evil grin on her face. She hadn't taken her clothes off yet, but she would. She would. Behind her stood an army of not-so-Happy Huntresses, holding Winter as their hostage and smiling deviously at Weiss, the woman who would very soon become their cocksleeve.

"Hi, Weiss," Robyn stated, grabbing onto Weiss's arm and holding it tight. "You weren't trying to skimp out on us, were you?"

"W-What?" Weiss stammered. "Of… of course not Why would I ever not want to get sodomized by you, Robyn?"

Robyn's eyes tracked downwards, and Weiss gulped as her hand started to glow red. Robyn, however, was unfazed by Weiss's deception. She merely chuckled and shook her head.

"Tsk tsk, Weiss. It's okay. I'd be terrified of taking all at me at once, too. But you should be more like your sister. She's so eager to serve her Kingdom. Isn't that right, Winter?"

Winter nodded uncomfortably as Fiona the adorable sheep Faunus squeezed her arm menacingly.

"Worried? Why would I be worried about you shoving a long, thick, throbbing… meaty… uncircumcised…monster of a cock inside of me?"

Weiss's hand glowed red again, and Robyn laughed again. "You shouldn't be. I'll be plenty gentle. Oh, and one last thing. You don't get to call me Robyn. From now on, you call me—"

"Mistress?" Weiss said nervously. Robyn leaned in and whispered into her ear.

"Goddess."

Robyn gave Weiss a sharp tug and pulled her away from Ruby kicking and screaming.

"Wait! Not yet! Ruby! Wait for me, my love!" Weiss cried as she was pulled and lost within the Sea of Sluts. Ruby reached out to her.

"I will, Weiss! I love you! Don't forget to use plenty of lube!"

"I'll try!" Weiss shouted, her cries fading. "And I love you, too!"

Within a matter of seconds, Weiss was gone, and Ruby was left alone. Well, not alone per se. She was surrounded by a lot of whores. But emotionally? Yes, she was very alone. Her heart went out to Weiss and her poor, soon-to-be-destroyed rectum. It was a beautiful rectum, and quite frankly, it deserved a lot better. Ruby sighed as she glanced over to Yang, who was currently grinding her pussy deep into Neon's face, her shirt ripped open and her pigtails flopping through the air as she laughed in delight.

"Who's top-heavy now, bitch? You dumb meme bitch!"

For a moment, Ruby considered joining her, but she remembered her promise to Weiss. No more incest. In fact, no more women period. Ruby was going steady, and that meant no more fanciful fucking. She was a devoted woman, and even though the hottest lesbian orgy in the world was happening around her and her thoughts were of nothing but how badly she wanted to plunge into some pussy, she would hold herself true. She refused to partake in the orgy unless it was going to be with Weiss. She swore to herself and on her mother's grave. Even if it meant shoving her desires deep down inside, she would not yield to pervertedness. Never again!

But as Ruby was thinking that, she saw the Sea of Sluts began to pat, as if separated by some mythical force. A figure gradually emerged from the writhing bodies, and at first, she thought it was Yang coming to try and fuck her again. But upon closer inspection, she a woman that was older, darker, more intense, yet eyeing her with the same lust and hunger as her half-sister. It made sense; after all, it ran in the family.

Raven approached Ruby slowly. Patiently. Ruby tried taking a step backward out of instinct, but immediately, her head slammed up against a massive pair of breasts, and before she could turn around, she felt a slender finger caress her cheek and warm breath in her ear.

"Hi, there, Ruby. It's nice to finally meet you."

Ruby stumbled forward in shock, turning around to see the voluptuous Faunus that was groping her. "Miss Belladonna? Uh, hi! What are… what are you doing here?"

Kali bit her bottom lip as she took a step forward. She wasn't wearing anything particularly special for the orgy, but that didn't matter for two reasons. One: her normal outfit showed off enough of her curves as it was, and two: she wasn't going to be wearing it for very long. In fact, she started reaching for the clasps behind her neck within a matter of seconds, and Ruby began her retreat as fast as she could, only to turn and run headfirst into the boobs of a third woman: one with long white hair and a regal frame and eyes that pierced blue like her daughter's.

"Where do you think you're running off to?" Willow asked with a darkly amused laugh. Ruby gasped into her breasts—her enormous, incredible breasts—and stumbled back again, quickly realizing that she was being surrounded as the three older women closed in on her. Raven, Kali, and Willow: the three women started to disrobe as their approach hastened, and Ruby quickly realized that the threat was far bigger than she anticipated. Far scarier. Crazier. MILF-ier. Before she knew it, the three of them were naked and standing mere inches away from her, and she felt waterfalls of sweat pouring down her forehead as she desperately searched for a way out.

"Hey, glad to see that you all could make it," Ruby said nervously. "Is that a prosciutto platter over there? You know how I like me some Parma ham. Anyway, great talking to you, I'll be going now—"

Ruby tried to shove past Raven, but Raven simply placed her palm on Ruby collarbone and shoved her back into place.

"Now, now, why the rush, kid?" Raven said, eyeing her target. "You see, me and the other moms were talking and… we realized that you've done so much to help our daughters become Huntresses."

"Yes, you have," Willow said, licking her lips. "You've guided our children to a bright future, and frankly, such a good deed deserves a noble reward."

"Reward?" Ruby laughed. "I don't need a reward. That's crazy. I did what anyone would do. You're overreacting. Speaking of overreacting, that Parma ham—"

Ruby tried to push back Raven again, but Raven grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her violently. "Enough about the fucking ham, you dumb little bitch! We're going to fuck your brains out! Get over it!"

"F-Fuck my brains out?" Ruby stammered. Before she could react, Kali already had her hands on the zipper to her corset, and a few seconds passed, and suddenly without Ruby ever realizing how she got there, Ruby was on the floor in nothing but her bra, panties, cape and combat boots, her head resting on Kali's thick thighs and Willow and Raven staring down at her smugly. Ruby gasped, struggling to find the words that would free her from her very sudden, very sexy imprisonment. "Uh, guys? I don't think… you know, we really shouldn't… you're like my friends' moms and that'd be… I'm trying not to—"

Kali suddenly placed a delicate finger to Ruby's lips, and the Huntress went quiet. All thoughts of worry fled from her mind like little rabbits hopping through a field. There was no more fear in her mind. What remained was the sudden realization that three very, very, very fucking hot women wanted to have sex with her, and as that thought crossed her mind, Raven casually used her foot to push Ruby's legs as far apart as they would go—and then drove her foot directly into Ruby's dampened sex, releasing a squeal of pained, orgasmic pleasure that Ruby didn't even know she could make.

"Yeah, this is happening now," Raven said. "And Yang told me that you're a real kinky one, too. Don't worry. We'll make you the perfect obedient slave."

Obedient slave?

Kinky sex?

MILFs?

Ruby pursed her lips and then shrugged. She loved Weiss. She really did. But, like, one teensy tiny foursome wouldn't hurt anyone…