Note: It continues. Dear Lord, it continues. May He have mercy on us. How far can we push this past any sense of reason or decency? Let's find out. Enjoy.


"Do you like that, you filthy little slut?" Kali purred.

Ruby couldn't answer the question. She couldn't even breathe for that matter, because she was currently lying down with Kali's juicy, bountiful ass smothering her entire face. All she could do was moan and gasp as she was buried nose deep into Kali's asshole, and the Faunus MILF didn't make matters any easier for her by constantly grinding her wet-ass pussy onto Ruby's mouth, practically suffocating the poor young Huntress. As Kali reverse cowgirl rode Ruby's face, she pawed and swatted at the teen's boobs like they were balls of string dangling in front of her, watching them bounce and jiggle with each slap. One would think that Ruby, being the young and cute one, would have the smallest tits of her friend group, but nope! She had a big ole pair of honkers. A nice set of badonkers. A wonderful double of boobadoobers.

While Kali enjoyed Ruby's top half to herself, her bottom was dealing with constant conflict. Willow and Raven weren't getting along in their sexual endeavors, which made perfect sense considering their distinct backgrounds. One was a ruthless warrior used to seizing whatever she wanted through violence and cunning, and the other was a bitter alcoholic housewife who was desperate for even the gentlest touch of pleasure. The pair pushed and shoved each other frantically, so furious in fighting over Ruby's pussy that they couldn't even pull the girl's panties down without nearly tearing each other's eyes out.

"What are you doing, you dumb bitch?" Raven cawed. "We have to get in the pussy. Why are you so timid?"

"You're being too rough," Willow exclaimed. "We're going to make love to her, not abuse the poor girl."

"Oh, abuse is love where I come from!" Raven stated. A scantily clad maid walked by with a tray of futanarium pills, and Raven quickly snatched one off and prepared to down it with a provided bottle of liquor. Willow gasped in shock, snatching the pill away.

"What are you doing? You can't just ram it in her like it's a toy!"

"What are you talking about?" Raven said angrily. "The entire point of having a dumb teenage slut is so you can shove a giant cock inside of her. What would you like me to do? Scissor the bitch? You know that's actually an incredibly ineffective way of achieving an orgasm, right? I mean, not that you would have a way of knowing."

"No, listen," Willow argued. "Why don't we give her the pill, and then we can let her fuck us? Isn't that why you swarm a teenage girl, so you can give her the sexual satisfaction of penetrating a bunch of MILFs?"

"You are insane!" Raven growled. "I'm getting myself a huge schlong and I'm going to shove it inside my ex-husband's other daughter."

"No way," Willow said, grabbing at Raven's wrist. "I am making my girlfriend's daughter grow a penis so I can finally feel a worthy girth inside of me."

A tug-of-war began between the two of them, and their tempers flared.

"I'm growing a dick!"

"No, Ruby's growing a dick!"

"I am!"

"She is!"

"I am!"

"She is!"

Suddenly, they felt a hand cross both their faces, and they recoiled in shock and anger as they turned to their attacker. However, what they saw instead was Kali smiling peacefully, holding up her hand in serenity as she achieved inner peace through the power of Ruby's smothered cunnilingus. The wise Faunus woman simply shrugged and offered a brilliant suggestion.

"¿Por que no los dos?"

Willow and Raven looked at Kali, stunned and awed, and then at Ruby's crotch, and then at each other, teeming with excitement.

"Raven, grab another pill."

"On it."

As the MILFs went to work on their deranged sex act, they didn't realize that they were being watched from afar. Amidst the Sea of Sluts, as orgasms were had and squirts of semen flew through the air, two girls stared at them from behind a decorative fern, fully-clothed and pissed the fuck off. Well, one of them was, anyway. Pissed off. They were both clothed, even though one of them didn't want to be. Technically, neither of them wanted to be, but one was—they were looking at the MILFs. Just looking. That's the point.

Blake's eyes practically glowed with envy as she watched Ruby sprout a ten-inch penis. That should have been her taking that futanarium. That should have been her eating her mom's ass like a bowl of chicken noodle soup. That should have been her getting fucked up the ass by her girlfriend's mom while simultaneously fucking her other teammate's mom. All of it had been stolen from her, first by Yang, and now by her "innocent" team leader. Blake always knew that Ruby was a despicable whore, but this? Banging her mom directly in front of her? That was crossing the goddamn line. Ilia lightly tugged on Blake's shoulder, pouting like a puppy dog.

"Blake, are you just going to stare at them all day?" she asked somberly.

"That goddamn bitch… that motherfucking bitch…" Blake muttered, barely listening.

"Look, Blake," Ilia suggested, "your mom just doesn't seem interested in you. Why don't we let this go and—"

"Let this go?" Blake snapped, her eyes never leaving her mother's plump ass. "Are you fucking with me, Ilia? You just want to give up like a little bitch? I have come too far to give up on my dreams now. If these two-faced hoes think they can sleep with my mom and get away with it, they got another thing coming."

"I just think you're in an unhealthy mindset, that's all," Ilia stated. "The need for revenge can be a powerful one, but you have to resist the urge. That's what you taught me with the Faunus, remember?"

"Yeah, massive societal acts of revenge are bad," Blake groaned. "Personal vendettas? That's fine and dandy."

"I'm simply suggesting that we get a change of scenery instead of stewing in resentment," Ilia said awkwardly. "Maybe we can do something to take your mind off this. You know, we are at an orgy. Maybe we could—"

"Ilia, I already told you," Blake said sternly, like a parent lecturing their child. "You are allowed to fuck me after I bang my mom. Have I banged my mom yet?"

"Uh, no?"

"Then do you get to fuck me?"

Ilia sighed defeatedly. "No, Blake."

"That's right," Blake said. "Now shut up and help me come up with a plan to win my way back into my mom's heart… and therefore, her cooch."

"If I'm supposed to shut up, how can I help you with a plan?"

Blake let out the loudest, most pitiful groan of anger. "Just help me, dammit!"

Ilia nodded. The things she would do for the love of her life. She knew it wasn't right, but she couldn't help herself. She would do whatever it took to make Blake happy. If that meant hooking her up with her own parent, then by god, she would get it done. She thought about it carefully, running through every option in her head, utilizing her years of White Fang experience to strategize, until after a few moments of desperate planning, she grinned.

"Okay. Here's how we get you to sleep with your mom."


Weiss was thrown into one of the spare rooms like a dirty pile of laundry, her sister landing on the bed directly next to her. Of course, what was she expecting? Robyn Hill and her Happy Huntresses were a bunch of thieving criminals. How would they know how to treat a lady? The notorious rebellion leader stepped into the room followed by nineteen of her best Huntresses, slamming the door behind them with malicious grins plastered all over their faces. Weiss could already see their cocks bulging out from beneath their pants, and she sighed, realizing the long night she was going to have ahead of her.

"Okay, whores," Robyn instructed. "Take your clothes off. Now." Several of the Happy Huntresses immediately started undressing until Robyn turned around and snapped at them. "No, not you! Those whores!"

"But we are whores," Fiona argued.

"Massive whores," said another nameless Huntress.

"Gigantic fucking whores," noted a third.

Robyn growled. "Okay, true, but for these specific circumstances, we are only going to be referring to the Schnees as whores. It's more dominating that way."

Fiona shook her head. "I think that's a little reductive, don't you think? It unnecessarily complicates matters."

May Marigold raised a pointed finger. "Actually, I'm not super comfortable about calling anyone a whore. It's a slur, isn't it?"

"What?" Fiona protested. "No, it isn't. That's just some politically correct bullshit!"

"Well, aren't all slurs forms of political correctness by definition?" May pondered. "I'm just thinking of the example we're setting for the rest of the world that's watching."

"Who cares about the rest of the world?" Fiona said, rolling her eyes. "We're here to whip our cocks out and fuck some Schnees up the ass. This isn't inspiring. This ain't even uplifting. It's pure unadulterated sodomy."

"I just think we need to be careful of our language, that's all," May said with an innocent shrug. Robyn placed herself between the two Huntresses before the tension between them could escalate further.

"Okay, listen up," she said sternly. "Fiona, the word whore is absolutely a slur and slut-shaming is a legitimate issue too many women face in our society. May, like all slurs, there are some very limited contexts in which using the word is acceptable. Here, because of the nature of the adult film industry and the very fact that we ourselves are whores, we can use the word."

"Wait," Fiona protested, "I thought you said only the Schnees were whores!"

"I… I didn't…" Robyn huffed and decided that she wasn't in the mood for any more bullshit. She had been secretly dreaming for years to squeeze her way inside of some Schnee ass, and quite frankly, she was tired of waiting. Without another word, she dropped her pants and let her slightly curved, erect, foot-long schlong spring into the open air, pointing at the sisters on the bed like a shotgun. "Screw this. Let's screw them!"

The Happy Huntresses let out a victorious cheer and quickly got to work taking their clothes off, kind of completely forgetting that the Schnee Sisters were the ones that were supposed to be stripping. It didn't matter, and Weiss didn't have room to protest; in a matter of seconds, there were twenty naked women surrounding her on the bed from all sides and twenty penises shoved directly into her face. She had already mentally prepared her asshole, but she didn't consider the possibility that she was also going to get a Happy Huntress Bukkake. Honestly, she was disappointed in her lack of imagination.

"Um, ladies. Before we begin," Weiss said slowly, gently pushing one of the cocks away from her lips with her fingers. "Would you mind if I made a little… suggestion?"

"Suggestion?" Fiona laughed, crossing her arms over her adorable little tits. "What makes you think you have any power to negotiate?"

"Because Pyrrha—I mean Nyrrha—said that you can't fuck me without my consent," Weiss stated. "And I'm not giving clear verbal consent until I get out my point."

"She's right, Fiona," May stated. "You need clear verbal consent in addition to affirming body language before you can go forward with sexual intercourse."

"What are you? A college coordinator?" Fiona shot back.

Robyn silenced them with a yell. "Hey! Zip it! Weiss, what do you want?"

"Give me one moment. I'll be back shortly." Weiss awkwardly pushed her way through the row of cocks and sprinted out of the room, leaving Winter alone surrounded by a dirge of dicks. For a moment, she thought that her sister had abandoned her to get fucked by twenty hard, hung Happy Huntresses, but sooner than she expected, Weiss returned, carrying a special tool in her hand: duct tape.

"What's that for?" Robyn asked suspiciously. Weiss peeled off a strand and smiled excitedly.

"This!"

Using her lightning speed and reflexes, Weiss dragged a row of tape directly up the center of the room, dragging the tape across the floor, the bed and even the wall until a thick, dark grey line had effectively divided the room in two.

"Ta-da!" Weiss said triumphantly. "I call it: The Incest-Free Boundary Line!"

Robyn raised an eyebrow. "Incest-free what now?"

"You see," Weiss explained, "while my teammates may have given in to their darkest, incestuous desires, I have maintained a very high level of moral fortitude. I still regard incest for what it truly is: gross. I recognized early on that in the heat of an anal orgy, I might be tempted to latch onto the nearest succulent female body for pleasure, and in these circumstances, it is entirely possible that the heat of the moment could cause me to engage in immoral acts with my sister. So, I've created this very simple defense mechanism. I get to be fucked on this side of the room, and Winter can only be fucked on that side of the room. Neither of us is allowed to cross until all sex acts are over. Since it is physically impossible to sleep with someone without touching them, I can, therefore, prevent any incest from occurring!"

The Happy Huntresses looked at each other in shock and disappointment while Winter cheered on her sister from the bed. "Excellent thinking, Weiss! There's that Schnee ingenuity!"

Weiss beamed proudly. "Thank you, Winter. It seems like any incestuous fears have been… frozen over?"

"Ha! It's an ice-themed pun!" Winter said triumphantly.

"Yes, it is," Weiss said to the amusement of no one else in the room but her sister. The Happy Huntresses just glared at her, but she smiled and took it on the chin. "What's wrong ladies? Giving me a frosty reception, I see?"

Winter clapped like a sea lion. "You get 'em, Weiss!"

Weiss had plenty of more ice puns lined where those two came from. In fact, she was just getting started. She was in front of an audience of literally hundreds of millions, so she had to put out her best material. She was more than a hot piece of ass waiting to get dominated. She was a strong woman with plenty of talents and wit! Dammit if she wasn't going to show off her strengths to the world. Robyn crossed her arms and eyed the Schnee heiress with frustration and a hint of amusement as the young woman paraded around the room with her arms wide, flaunting her "talent" to the world.

"Ooh, and here's another one I came up with," Weiss said excitedly. "The odds of me sticking my tongue inside of my sister aren't looking… n-ice!"

"Ha! That's true!" said Winter. Winter was very easily amused by things, especially when they were said by her funny, talented, and beautiful sister. What an utter delight it was to see the stunned, disappointed look on the faces of the Happy Huntresses knowing that they couldn't force an incestuous make-out session from the Schnee Sisters. They had entered the room expecting to get sodomized, but it was the Happy Huntresses who were truly taking it up the ass. Hey, that was a pun, too! Kind of. Kind of? Kind of!

But, as Weiss continued to celebrate the genius of using a strip of duct tape, an evil smirk came over Robyn's face.

"So, I guess you've won then," Robyn said with a casual shrug.

"Yep. I totally have!" said Weiss with far too much confidence for a woman surrounded by giant erect penises.

"You won't sleep with your sister," Robyn said. "No matter how much you might be tempted by her insanely hot body, you won't bang her."

"Nope!"

"You'll stay on that side, and she'll stay on this side. You won't ever cross."

"Nope!"

"Nope?"

"Nope!"

"Yep."

"Nope!"

"Right."

"Exactly."

"Good."

"Good."

"Good."

Weiss smiled proudly. "Good."


Six minutes later, and Weiss desperately trying not to lick her sister's pussy.

It was so unfair. That cunt Robyn—that goddamn cunt Robyn—she didn't break a single fucking rule but she may as well have. Weiss was on her hands and knees on her side of the bed, trying not to scream as May fucked her ass from behind. She hated it. It was disgusting. Terrible. Painful. Obscene.

Okay, that was a lie. It was fucking great. The second that girl's dick went inside of her pucker her entire world lit up like fireworks. Every thrust was like someone flicking the pleasure switch in her brain on and off. It turned out that she was a filthy, anal-loving slut who wanted her ass to get stretched out by big meaty cocks. May pounded her pale behind as hard as she could, plunging balls deep inside of her, and every time she hilted Weiss's tongue would flop out of her mouth like a dog and her eyes would roll back into her head like some cheap anime ahegao whore. She was practically drunk on dick, and her brain was so fried that she forgot she was supposed to be hating the experience.

That wasn't the unfair part. The unfair part was how Robyn was fucking Winter directly in front of her. Two Happy Huntresses stood on their knees on either side of Winter and held her aloft on the mattress, spreading her legs up and nearly over her head. Robyn stood next to the bed behind Winter, creeping casually into her ass and thrusting up into the Atlesian soldier with all the strength she could muster. Winter was practically drunk as well, moaning and shuddering as she was sodomized by such a loathsome, politically wretched creature like Robyn Hill. With every one of her sultry moans, her naked body jiggled, and that was where the temptation lied; because of their positioning, Weiss's face happened to be rested barely two inches in front of Winter's exposed sex, separated by only the thinnest possible strip of duct tape. That line wasn't crossed, so Robyn had kept up her end of the bargain by the most technical interpretation of the rules, which in Robyn's mind, was easily the best interpretation. Weiss could perfectly see every thrust of Robyn's cock into her sister's body, and she could see as that perfect body bounced and writhed in shameful delight. She could see her sister's massive, spherical tits jump up and down, free and uncontained, and she could see a thin layer of sweat forming on her creamy, flawless skin, and she could see those delicious, glistening folds just begging for her to dive in—

No! No no no no no! She wasn't going to fuck her sister. God, was she insane? Was her sister's vagina perfect? Obviously. More than she could imagine. Did she want to lap it up with her tongue and ravish it and admire it like a new God? Yes—no! The answer was no! Incest was wrong, regardless of how hot Winter was! That cock in her ass was doing things to her mind, perverting her thoughts. It was terrible and cruel! With each pounding thrust into her ass, Weiss's body shifted forward, and each time, her face grew ever so slightly closer to her sister's pussy. Her sweet, irresistible, taboo pussy. God, it smelled so fucking good—

Dammit, focus! She screamed at herself internally. Those Happy Huntresses would not get the satisfaction of seeing her eat out her own sister, especially not on camera for millions around the world to witness. She was going to resist to spite them, and also because it was wrong and she didn't want to eat out her sister. Mainly that last thing. Plus, if Yang found out that she ate out Winter, she would never let her live it down. She would use it as an excuse to permanently wrestle Ruby from her grasp and fuck her to her heart's content. She could practically see it now. Yang and Ruby scissoring on her own bed, her girlfriend desperately grinding her sex into her sister's, moaning so loudly that all Four Kingdoms could hear her orgasm, and Yang would just look at her with a confident little prissy smirk and whisper, "You fucked your sister. I can fuck mine." What a horrifying, sexy thought.

Weiss shook the incest out of her head. She could resist the temptation. She only had to do what? Get fucked by nineteen other women in the same position? She could manage that. Maybe the others would be less teasing than Robyn. Maybe she could survive.

Then, Robyn started speaking.

"God, your sister's ass is so tight," she taunted smugly. "It's a perfect fit for my massive bulging cock. But that pussy looks pretty good too. Maybe something should get put in there as well?"

"Oh, go… go fuck… yourself…" Weiss moaned out in-between May's thrusts.

"Why fuck myself when I can fuck her?" Robyn shrugged. "I mean, it's pretty incredible. Making a proud Atlesian soldier my bitch is really satisfying. You want to try it?"

"Screw you!" Weiss gasped as May pulled out to the tip and shoved her girth back in again, stretching Weiss's ass like pizza dough.

"Again, poor wording on your part," Robyn teased. "But seriously, we have some more pills and that pussy of hers looks pretty inviting. I wouldn't have a problem with you squeezing in there yourself. You know, for the ten seconds it'd take for you to cum."

"I would last far longer than ten seconds!" Weiss said resentfully, but Robyn merely laughed.

"I don't know. I think you lack the stamina. We could test it though."

"Shut up…"

Speaking of lady-dick ejaculation, May was pretty much ready to explode. Weiss wasn't the only one enjoying the experience of anal sex, and the young Happy Huntress was satisfied as she was about to reach her climax deep inside of the Schnee heiress that hurt their nation so dearly. Finally, her vengeance would be at hand. Finally, she would get to challenge societal norms. By cumming inside of Weiss, she would be establishing herself at the top of the food chain. Finally, she would—

"Okay, make way, bitch! My turn!"

May's dreams were suddenly cut short when someone grabbed her from behind and pulled her out of Weiss before she could finish. May fell to the ground, and when she looked up, she was furious to see Fiona with her cute little girl dick already plunging inside of Weiss. Weiss barely had a chance to protest the sudden change before she was entered, but the new dick felt so good that she really didn't mind all that much, reducing back to her ahegao state in milliseconds.

"Hey, what the fuck?" May shouted. Fiona laughed mockingly.

"Oh, sorry. You were hogging the bitch, so I thought I'd move things along. We got a schedule to keep."

"Fiona, you selfish wretch!" May cried, rising to her feet. "I almost came! Wait thirty goddamn seconds."

"You can jerk yourself off in the corner if you want to," Fiona said without a care. "I'm going to be the first one to jizz in this whore, though."

"Robyn, do something!" May protested. Robyn did not do anything. Frankly, she didn't care either. She was sure that her followers could sort out their issues by themselves, and honestly, Winter's ass felt too good to be upset about anything. With none of the other Happy Huntresses willing to support her, all equally impatient as they waited to fuck the Schnees, May took matters into her own hands. She grabbed onto Fiona's shoulders, and before the sheep woman could so much as move an inch inside of Weiss's rectum, she was thrown back to the floor. May moved to take her place, lining up her dick when Fiona growled and pounced.

"Oh, no you don't! She's mine!"

Fiona lunged onto May's back, and a struggle quickly broke out amongst the two Huntresses. The others watched, half-shocked, half-amused, and half-aroused, as the two naked futa girls scratched and clawed at each other, grappling to shove their wangs into a stranger's gaping asshole. Weiss noticed the commotion behind her and glanced over her shoulder, frustrated.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? I mean, uh, yeah, keep fighting! Don't fuck me! Definitely don't fuck me!"

Fiona lined up her penis with Weiss's ass, pushing the tip inside. "Get out of the way, dumbass!"

May grabbed Fiona's dick and forcibly pulled it out, replacing it was her own tip. "Learn to share, Fiona."

Fiona relined up her cock, not even bothering to push May aside. "God, I've always hated you!"

Their hips slammed together as they wrestled for position. "You're such a bigot!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

They kept shoving, and pushing, and fighting, until…

There was a loud squish, and both of their cocks fully slid into Weiss's ass at the same time, changing everything. May and Fiona froze in place, overwhelmed by a spectacular rush of pleasure, and the orgasmic sensation that flooded Weiss's senses was so powerful that she lost all control of her body and immediately fell forward—her mouth landing directly onto her sister's waiting pussy. The touch of her sister's lips on her sex was too much for Winter, and she came right there on the spot, squirting juices all over Weiss's drooping tongue, and Weiss was immediately overcome by the new, exotic taste of—well, vagina, mostly, but it was still spectacular. She was so numbed by the pleasure she couldn't pull away, and so she just lied there motionlessly, tongue pressed to her sister's folds as two women were nestled deep into her ass.

May and Fiona, squished together hip-to-hip, awkwardly sharing the same asshole from two opposing directions, slowly looked at each other. Casually, May wrapped her arm around Fiona's waist for support, and Fiona draped her arm over May's shoulder.

"So, uh…" Fiona stammered. "You want to do this?"

May shrugged. "Eh… fuck it."

The two passionately crashed their lips against each other, and in unison, they pulled their hips back and began simultaneously fucking Weiss from behind. Weiss screamed in ecstasy, but her cries were muted into her sister's pussy, and the vibrations from the screams only made Winter orgasm more, which caused her to squirt more onto Weiss's tongue, which caused Weiss to scream in more pleasure, which further perpetuated their bizarre incestuous double-anal sex ritual. Well, triple anal, technically, because all the while, Robyn continued fucking Winter in the ass, thinking to herself how great television their orgy must have been to those watching around the world. Hopefully, Nyrrha wouldn't leave too much on the cutting room floor, because she was extremely satisfied with what was happening.

Weiss was also satisfied, though she never dared to admit that. Eating out her sister as she was getting fucked in the ass while simultaneously getting fucked in the ass by two antagonistic futa girls while they were furiously making out with each other was not how she intended to spend her Saturday? Was it a Saturday? Friday? Tuesday? Fuck it, what day was it again? Where was she? Who was she? She had not the slightest goddamn clue. All she knew was that she loved whatever crazy orgy shit was happening to her, and she never wanted it to end. She knew that she was also going to get fucked by each of the remaining Happy Huntresses, and now that the Incest-Free Boundary Line had been crossed, who knew what kind of crazy shit they could do to her. Were they going to pinwheel her and her sister around in a sixty-nine as they took turns plunging into them? Would they all get in a line and have Weiss and Winter run down it bouncing on cocks like trampolines? How many cocks could she fit in her ass at a time? Three? Four? A hundred? Probably not a hundred. Also, probably not three. But damn, she could try, right? Sucking on her sister's cunt gave her new life. it was so warm and wet and fucking fantastic that she could stay there for hours, not even needing to come up for air. When Robyn and May and Fiona all hit their climaxes and released their loads inside of the Schnees, flooding their cavities with rope after rope of hot sticky cum, Weiss honestly didn't know how her life could get any better.

But Weiss was so cock-drunk, her mouth so filled with pussy and her ass literally overflowing with semen, that she didn't notice the shadow was that leering at them through the window. She didn't notice that the thrusting suddenly ceased and the other Huntresses went quiet. She didn't even hear the sound of glass breaking and fire roaring as the window suddenly burst in and two figures entered the room. Fuck, she was so drunk on sex that she didn't even hear the sounds of a fight breaking out around her, the sounds of bodies hitting the floor, and the sounds of her fellow Huntresses being taken out one-by-one. She didn't notice any of that. That was how drunk she was by the sensation of her Winter's pussy on her tongue, and the pulsing of her asshole as liters of cum oozed out of it..

She only did take notice when her sister's cunt was firmly dragged away from her mouth and Winter was thrown unceremoniously onto the floor. She only noticed when a single, clawed finger was pressed beneath her chin, and her head was slowly tilted upward so that she could see the woman towering above her with evil intent. A one-eyed woman with dark hair, fiery eyes, and an admittedly killer body cloaked by only the flimsiest of black cloth. The ice-cream colored assassin stood behind her with a wicked smirk, stepping on Winter's throat, ready to follow her boss's lead to whatever messed up desires she had in store for her. It was only then that Weiss's eyes went wide with fear, and that the young Schnee, naked and trembling on the bed, realized that she was only now well and truly fucked.

"Hey there, Weiss," Cinder said seductively. "Mind if I cut in?"