I am new to the RWBY community and story so cut me a little slack, please. I don't know all the intricacies and nuances of the story yet so don't be surprised if this fan fiction stirs far away from the canon at some points. Or maybe that's what you want, I don't know. Just hope you all enjoy the beginning of this gigantic lewd harem story. (Be warned: there will LEMONs in the future! They will be marked.)
"Hey, mother!"
"Yes, Jaune?"
"You have any idea who those people are, family, friends, maybe even foes?" Jaune half-joked while pointing out of the window at two women. They were sure taking their time walking down the long gravel driveway that lead to his home.
His mother got up from her rocking chair and squinted out the window.
"I haven't the faintest idea Jaune, they sure don't look like foes though. I think they may be huntresses"
"Huntresses!?" Jaune was shocked, "No way..." Jaune's mind quickly began to wonder, 'Huntresses, I wonder why they would be here. This place had been pretty clear of Grimm, any ones that do come by are weak enough to be killed by mine or mother's semblance. Are they here for mom? Is it possible they are looking for dad? He was pretty reclusive so it might be that they don't even know he's passed away.'
Yes, Jaune's father had long since passed away. When Jaune turned 13 he had high hopes of becoming a hunter, he had even planned to run away and join some sort of hunter school once he turned 17. Of course, whenever he mentioned becoming a hunter, his mother and father, who were both former hunters, shut him down immediately. For whatever reason, they couldn't bear to let their son go and risk his life as a hunter. Jaune knew how weak he was but that didn't mean he couldn't become stronger!
Alas, not too long after Jaune turned 13 his father came down deathly sick, in just three days, three days, his father died. There was little no nothing he, his mother, or his seven sisters could do given their limited medical knowledge and extreme isolation from society. Jaune steeled himself that day of his father's death that he would provide for the family in his stead.
Throughout the next few months, Jaune's mother taught him just enough about his aura to use the family sword Crocea Mors, a shield, and a dust rifle. It was more than enough for him to get by in hunting, of course at a certain point his mother realized this and refused to teach him anymore. Thus, Jaune took to studying his aura himself.
Despite his family being devastated by his father's abrupt death, they endured. Jaune occasionally wondered what would have happened if he had run away a day earlier before his father became ill and left his family with no one but themselves. In hindsight, it was something extremely selfish to even think of doing and he was glad he stayed, though he wished he could have stayed with his father still around.
Seven years later, a 20-year-old Jaune Arc, his mother Daina Arc, and seven sisters are living peacefully on this obscure and isolated homestead. In fact, in those seven years, they have not had one visitor. Jaune, his mother, and sisters, being content with home school and living off the land and animals, did not need to travel to any greater villages, towns, and cities. So to say they were surprised by these seemingly random huntresses walking up to their doorstep. There were a couple of knocks on the door but Jaune was already on it, greeting the two with a smile.
The difference between the two suspected huntresses was polarizing. One was extremely tall for a woman, standing at what must have been six feet. The other was barely 5 feet tall. The six-foot-tall woman had a toned upper body while simultaneously having rather large breasts. She had completely red hair with a red cape of sorts wrapped around her booty shorts. She wore a brown and gold vest, showing off some of her abs and much of her shoulders and arms. She had an incredibly pretty face with emerald-colored eyes. Across her forearms, she wore gold-plated armor which matched the gold armor on her thick and toned thighs. The look was finished off with a pair of brown and gold boots and a red and gold spear slung around her back.
The other, significantly shorter female, was just as polarizing as the first. She had bright orange hair, an extremely cute face, and dark aqua eyes. Her outfit started with a tight white vest, which must have acted as a bra of sorts as Jaune could very visibly see her nipples through it, with another vest on top of that, this time black. The white vest had a heart-shaped hole in the middle, showing off the center of her cleavage. On top of that, there was a set of extremely light armor positioned around her torso. Jaune assumed this was more for help in her posture while fighting than armor, but he couldn't be sure 100 percent sure. The girl also wore a pair of shorts with a bright pink skirt placed over them. She also had pink gloves and cute pair of pink and white boots. Finally, she had a hammer twice her size slung over her back.
Jaune had to admit, they were gorgeous, 'Alright, remember what dad talked to you about all those years ago, confidence!'
"Why hello ladies. Why can I do for ya?" Jaune said while leaning against the doorway, he could hear his mother and a couple of sisters snicker in the living room. To their surprise though, Jaune's cringy introduction seemed to have worked. The two girls looked shocked at his appearance, not just shacked, but flustered, extremely flustered. It was as if they hadn't seen a man in years. The two girls looked at each with red faces before calming down. The tall red-headed girl spoke up.
"Greetings, my name is Pyrrha Nikos, my partner here is Nora Valkyrie," Pyrrha said with a bow. It was now Jaune's time to be surprised, 'Wow! They are polite.'
"Well nice to meet you Pyrrha and Nora, I am Jaune Arc," the two blushed as he called them by name, "Why are you two out here in basically the middle of nowhere?" Jaune asked, genuinely curious.
"We came here for you, Jaune," Pyrrha answered. Jaune was glad he wasn't drinking anything, otherwise, there would have been a trail of water streaming down the two girl's faces. Her sister Saphron wasn't so lucky as the coffee she was drinking was spit all over her clothes.
"Eh... a-are you sure?" Jaune asked, now more confused than curious. The two girls, unable to look him in the eyes and with a perpetual blush on their faces, shook their heads up and down. The red-haired timidly looked back up at Jaune.
"It's an important matter, is it fine if we enter and discuss it with your family," Pyrrha asked.
"Ah, of course! Come in." Jaune bashfully let them in, embarrassed that he let two women sit outside while he talked to him 'Wait, how do they know I even have a family to talk to!?' Jaune suddenly realized. He looked back at the girls as they entered the home with a new air of suspicion. He wasn't sure what to expect from these two out-of-the-blue visitors.
"I 'll pull up some chairs for you girls, you must be exhausted traveling all this way." Jaune's mother declared.
"Thank you," both Pyrrha and Nora said simultaneously with a bow. 'They may be suspicious but jeez they are well-mannered.' Jaune thought, it almost pained him to think they could have been a danger. Still, this did not change the fact that this whole situation was rather weird. Who in their right mind would travel all the way here just to see Jaune?
Around the dinner table sat 11 people in 11 different chairs.
"The matter we have come to discuss is of great importance," Pyrrha declared.
"Mhhm," Nora agreed while viciously shaking her head up and down.
"However, given its potentially sensitive nature, we humbly ask you, Jaune Arc, to leave while discussing it. Please," Pyrrha said while getting down on one knee and bowing her head, it was as if she was talking to some sort of deity. Jaune looked at the gorgeous girl and her request with a surprised blush.
"Y-yeah I can take a step outside for a second. No need to kneel."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Arc, we are extremely thank you and in your debt already."
"Hehe... sure," Jaune said with some hesitation as he exited the house and sat down on the porch. 'I wonder what they're talking about. I know it is important but I hope it isn't life or death important.' Jaune quickly heard multiple shouts of surprise from inside, he wanted to go inside but decided against it. He couldn't go back into there when Pyrrha had so humbly asked him to step out.
Their talk must have been a good half-hour as by the time the door opened to let Jaune back in he was already snoozing.
"Jaune, wake up sweetie," Jaune could hear the quiet voice of his mother. She hadn't sounded this quiet since dad died.
"Is something wrong mom?" Jaune asked. She paused for a long moment, before finally asking her son's question.
"Yes, sweetie, something is wrong. You'll be going to Vale son, Beacon Academy, the college," she answered while pulling Jaune into a tight hug.
"Huh?" Jaune didn't know what to stay or what to do, Beacon Academy, as in the elite hunter college, he was going there, of all times now?
"W-why?" Jaune asked, not sure whether to smile or break down.
"I'm sorry son, but I can't tell you that right now, just now it extremely important matter. Your safety and others could be at risk..." his mother looked at his war-torn face. "It had nothing to do with anything you've done though!" She hugged him even tighter. "It's something outside of my control, I'm sorry Jaune."
"Don't worry mother, I know how it can be," Jaune reciprocated the hug. Truthfully, he didn't completely know what it was like to leave people in the dark about important things, as he had always been rather with his family about almost everything, but Jaune was a compassionate soul and did his best to deal with this predicament.
The two women spent the night at the Arc residence, sleeping on two of the four sofas in the living room. Meanwhile, Jaune packed and prepared for the precarious days ahead of him. 'Why I'm called to Beacon Academy of all places, I don't know, but I will make sure to do my best! For father, for mother, and everyone!' Jaune steeled himself as he fell asleep. 'Hopefully, I can meet a couple more girls and go on some dates, that would be nice. Maybe even have a family of my own...' Jaune drifted off to sleep. Morning came and went, and by noon Jaune was standing at the front door of the Arc residence, waving goodbye to his sisters and mother.
"Don't worry, I'll come to visit over the summer break!" Jaune shouted.
"You better boy!" Jaune's mother shouted in return.
With that Jaune began walking down the gravel with Pyrrha and Nora taking the lead. It wasn't long will they reached a clearing in the brush where the two girls had left their form of transportation, two motorcycles.
"I suppose I'll have to ride with one of you two if that's all right?" Jaune asked. Pyrrha and Nora shuddered briefly and turned around.
"You may ride with me, Mr. Arc," Pyrrha stated.
"No, ride with me Arc, with me!" Nora offered.
"I gave him my consent first, thus he shall ride with me," Pyrrha shot back
"Whaaa... not fair! I didn't realize we had to call dibs on him!" Nora.
"H-hey it's fine Nora, I'll ride with you," Jaune said. 'Jeez, maybe they really do like me, can't complain. I like them too.'
"Huh, J-Jaune, but I... I asked first!" Pyrrha argued, now she was beginning to sound like a little kid, just like Nora.
"Nana-nana booboo!" Nora said while blowing a raspberry in Pyrrha's face. 'These women are going to the same college I am, aren't they?' Jaune asked himself incredulously as he watched the two women begin to bicker over the right to Jaune.
"Stop it you two! Because Pyrrha asked first I'll ride with her instead for the first half and then I'll ride with you, Nora. Is that fine?" As much as the two women wanted to convince Jaune to stay with them for the entirety of the ride, there was nothing they could do. Jaune's word was final on almost everything, that was orders directly from the assistant principal, Glynda Goodwitch.
"Thank you," they both said while bowing. 'One minute they are bickering and the next they have perfect manners, I think I already love them,' Jaune thought while internally laughing at their antics. Pyrrha hopped on her motorcycle and patted the spot behind her. Jaune made haste and got on a little too fast for Pyrrha's tastes.
"Hng!" Pyrrha moaned while Jaune's legs pressed up against her ass. She hadn't felt the touch of a man ever, period, and now that she had not only met one but one that didn't fawn over, she could not let him go. But jumping on so roughly and touching her so suddenly, Pyrrha wasn't sure if she could endure this.
"Are you alright?" Jaune asked in concern while Nora looked at the view from her motorcycle with eyes filled with jealousy.
"Y-yes, just perfect."
"Okay, just making sure," Jaune let a breath leave his throat, which blew on Pyrrha's nape. Sufficient to say, that turned her on.
"Screw it," Pyrrha mumbled under her breath.
"What was that?" Jaune asked.
"This thing goes pretty fast, so put your hands around my waist and pull yourself close."
"Like this," Jaune rhetorically asked as he did exactly what Pyrrha asked. Jaune wrapped his arms around Pyrrha's small waist and spread his, pulling his crotch all the way up to Pyrrha's ass. Pyrrha was practically drowned in ecstasy as Jaune's legs brushed against hers and his groin lay directly behind her.
"T-tighter," Pyrrha asked submissively, barely above a whisper. 'This girl has no conception of personal space!' He thought. However, Jaune complied regardless. Jaune leaned forward, pressing his chest against Pyrrha's toned but soft back. He squeezed her as hard as he could while practically dry-humping her.
"P-p-perfect, j-just like that," Pyrhha could barely hide her excitement, she wanted to do nothing more than masturbate while the sensation of a man hugging her as tight as he could was still present. Unfortunately, she had a mission to complete. Nora would kill her after this though. And with this, the three took off to the nearest port, switching off with Jaune halfway as planned. After arriving at a seemingly abandoned port, Jaune met a rather flustered captain before heading off to Vale.