"But instead of sweetheart, you can just call me Sir-" Yang said, her right hand reaching down to clamp on Junior's balls - except they weren't there? She blinked a few times in realization, as the - woman? - stared down at her, looking disapprovingly down at her. An Aura-enhanced fist impacted the side of her head a moment later, and then two girls in sleek dresses were on her, and she was narrowly blocking and dodging their attacks, and then there was some extremely fast girl with a pair of knives, and then there was a giant monster behind her, and it was way, way too much for her to handle, way, way too fast.
She saw Ruby come into the bar as she was desperately fighting and dodging and trying to make her way out. "Rubes!" She shouted, desperate for her sister at least to get out, despite the way she brandished Crescent Rose readily. Rather than run away, like she wanted, Ruby instead approached her, rushing through the enemy, getting ready to fight alongside her. Her stance was odd, had she been- her hand suddenly snapped out for Yang's neck before she could react, and her Aura shattered as she passed out to the floor.
Raven could see Yang's position on the floor, having been attacked by a great number of enemies, and she flew straight through the window, using the magic Ozpin had given her all those years ago to transform into a human form, blade at her side, mask adorning her face as she moved. There was a monster - a Grimm? No, it looked too normal - and a number of men and women surrounding her unconscious body, the monster in question looking ready to eat Yang.
There was no hesitation. She rushed forward to strike the monster and it seemed to simply vanish just before she could reach it. A Semblance? An illusion? She reached down for Yang, hoisting her daughter up onto her shoulder, cutting into the air a moment later with her blade, and then something genuinely titanic impacted her almost simultaneously, sending her reeling, losing her grip on Yang. Fuck. Where had the hit come from? The group of attackers hadn't seemed to move at all, she'd kept all of them in her line of sight... they were all in front of her, Yang had rolled far - she moved towards Yang, positioning herself between her daughter and the enemy.
She noticed it then - something was off about her senses. Things weren't quite lining up, the noise of the club's music occasionally dampening but not for any clear reason. There was an illusion Semblance, and it was hiding one of her opponents, but which one? She cut at the air, quick, intermittent strikes, to ward off whoever the would-be attacker was. Her eyes flicked, jumped, twitched, trying to overcome whatever this Semblance was. Some illusion Semblances were vulnerable to attempts to rapidly shift one's own perceptions, and-
There it was, the gigantic monster was there again. It had been hidden by the Semblance, not illusory from the beginning, and it vanished a heartbeat after she noticed its presence. She lunged at it with her blade, and she knew it dodged to one side, made a split-second guess, and cut to her right. She could feel her blade hit something, decelerating despite the fact that her eyes showed absolutely nothing in the space she struck. She dug in, pushed, scowling as she put all her strength into cutting past the mix of aura and flesh on whatever creature it was.
Then she leapt back. The cut had lasted only a fraction of a second, but she could feel the rush of wind across her face as one of the creature's titanic claws raked across the air she had been in.
"M-Mom?" Came a female voice from behind her. Raven couldn't spare a glance backwards, not in a situation like this.
"Run, Yang," she said, the first words she'd told her daughter in all these years. It was important, though, that she run. That she get away. This fight was too much for Yang. Maybe too much for Raven herself. But the steps instead approached her from behind, and she let out an inward sigh. Her daughter... more like her young self, than the current older, wiser version. As melancholic a memory as that was.
"Like hell I'm leaving you behind, Mom," came Yang's voice yet again, and Raven smiled behind her mask, shifting her weight subtly to let her daughter stand at her side. It wasn't as if she could force her to leave, not under these circumstances.
Then there was a furious slam into the back of her neck, from the very same direction as her daughter's voice. Raven's Aura shattered in a moment, and when she spun around, there was a bunny-eared faunus - one of the women that had been surrounding her daughter when she'd rushed in to help - smiling. Before she could bring her blade around in a proper response, the faunus kicked her hard in the chest, and Raven passed out.
Raven startled to life, breathing through her nose, a panic in her movements as she came back to consciousness. Her long, dark, mess of hair felt tangled against her bare skin - she looked down at herself, finding that she wasn't wearing any clothes at all, her slender, limber figure on full display to the dark-skinned male faunus who stood before her. She prepared to lunge at him - "Don't attack me," he ordered, and she felt all the capacity vanish in a heartbeat. "Here's the deal, Raven. I actually like you." She frowned at that, at the familiarity with which he spoke of her - she'd never so much as seen him before in her life. She'd have remembered someone like him. "I want you to be my happy little MILF slave, but I don't want to break you like I did Melly and Milly and Emerald and Elsa and Junior," he continued, and she could practically hear the undisguised arousal. "Ah, you don't like that, huh? I'm getting too used to just pissing people off to feed my Semblance."
His Semblance? The mind control, surely? But it procced off of hatred, disgust, contempt, something like that... she kept her eyes locked on him, staring him down coolly as she waited for the next words to come out of his mouth. If she kept her emotions level, uninterested, then perhaps she could break free of this Semblance of his.
"Hm." He just hummed, frowning faintly down at her. "No running away. No telling anyone else anything intended to hurt me or any of my women. Obey Tyuule like you would me. No self-harm. Alright, that out of the way: I'm going to leave Yang alone." There was an unspoken 'for now.' "If you act like a good girl, I won't force you to cut open a portal directly to her side, so I can go, kidnap, and rape her." Raven twitched at the threat, even though she didn't want to - but she supposed it didn't matter, if he could feel her negative emotions. "You can be feisty, to be clear. I just want you to be the same prideful Spring Maiden, just my loyal warrior slave too."
Raven tensed up yet again in response to his words. "You're working for Salem."
He laughed at that. "No, I'm not. I've actually got a whole plan to get rid of her, so when you think about it, me raping my way across Remnant is actually a good thing." She glowered pointlessly at his words. "Yeah, I don't buy it either," he said, with another lazy grin. "Anyway, the plan is, I beat her into submission, then I enslave her, just like I did you, then I break her into my happy fuckpuppy. Woman just needs the cock, really."
That was... a completely absurd plan. This man was an idiot. But, if she went along with him, perhaps she could find a chance to escape or ruin his life... and he had threatened Yang. "Yang is really free?"
"Yeah, didn't see much point in going after her. Used to like her, not so much anymore. You're the real treat, that naked, hot body of yours. So, you'll be my loyal slave, then?"
Her lips pursed. She stared up at him. If it was for Yang's sake... she had gotten herself into this situation, really. With the way the man was talking, Yang may only have even been in danger because of her in the first place. The whole thing had been a trap for her... Yang had only been hurt because of her. She felt a stinging in her eyes, but blinked it away. "If that's what it takes."
"Great," he said with a grin, taking off his pants and revealing a simply enormous cock to the open air. She stared at it in awe, her eyes wide. She swallowed the saliva that had begun to gather in her mouth. "You know what to do," he said, avoiding actually ordering her to do it.
She was on her knees, though. She knew what men with their cocks free in front of a woman's face wanted. She couldn't attack him - would a bite qualify? Probably. His Aura would be up, regardless, so he'd just knock her back and then go find her daughter and rape her if she tried to resist. She let out a long sigh through her nose and shimmied forward on her knees, hands coming up to stroke the fat, turgid thing in her hands. It was enormous compared to anything she'd ever handled before, and she peppered the tip with kisses as she looked up at the man. She didn't even know his name, she realized. "What's your name?" She asked.
He grinned at that. "You can call me Lee, or Master. Whichever you prefer."
She was tempted to call him something crude, but that would just get Yang hurt. She suckled on his tip instead, her hands barely managing to wrap around the whole fat thing in her grasp. Her tongue flicked against his slit; he was surprisingly tasty. Ordinarily, cock tasted just sort of salty. His had a pleasant flavor to it, however, and her tongue slithered along it with some interest, flicking in a circular movement. His smile grew at that, gently brushing his fingers through her messy dark hair as she slurped on his cock, her hands pumping up and down his length.
"Ah, you're coming along really great already," he said, and it was becoming increasingly clear to her that he was intentionally saying things to tweak her. Testing her? Enjoying her anger?
She popped her lips off his cock, staring up at him with a sharp expression as her hands kept jerking away. His smile actually grew at that, as if challenging her to say how she felt. "Yes, Master. I'm your loyal sex slave now," she said, some sarcasm clinging to her voice as she tested the waters. Not so much as to earn too much punishment if she'd read him wrong, but-
He grabbed the back of her head and slammed his fat cock into her mouth. Her eyes bulged in shock at the sheer size of it, the way her body somehow - impossibly - managed to take it past her lips and all the way deep into her throat until she was buried in his pelvis, scarcely able to see anything besides his bare skin down there. "I like your attitude," he told her, as he choked her on his cock, "but I do need you to actually be loyal to me. So, hm, let's get started with a couple simple commands. Do your best to pleasure me," he said, and she started to run her tongue against the underside of his cock, a jolt of pleasure flashing through her system in reward, making her eyes bulge at the sensation. "And, hm. Eh, that's good enough for now," he said, pulling her off his cock and stepping away from her. He flopped down in a chair, his legs spread wide, his hard cock in the open air.
She crawled towards him, making a show of it, twisting her hips back and forth in the open air. Each little act of obedience sent another surge of pleasure through her body, a little reminder that she was obeying the power of his Semblance. Her mouth wrapped around the tip of his dick again and this time began to experimentally slide forward. She hadn't done it the first time because she had assumed it was simply too large for her mouth to properly handle, but she found that it smoothly slid past her stretched-wide lips, entered her throat.
The whole time, that pleasant buzz hit her whole body, sending soft waves of pleasure as she slid up and down. Obeying his commands was pleasurable, extremely so, and her tongue kept on flicking away as she reached the base of his cock, then started to peel back wetly, his length seeming to stick and cling to the inside of her mouth as she worked. Hot breaths escaped her mouth around his length, blowing along it and earning little noises of pleasure from the man who had made her his slave. Her hand came up to his cock, gently sliding up and down his length as she twisted her head from side to side, softly suckling.
His hand reached down for her, brushing through her hair, a certain sadistic glee in his eyes as he looked down at her like that. She worked her lips around his dick and decided to really push herself on pleasuring him, just so he'd wearing an expression other than smug smirk. Her tongue flashed back and forth, side to side, just licking all over his tasty cock as she bobbed, and he let out this soft little groan, twisting his hips faintly in her face, his cock swiveling in her mouth and throat as a consequence. She just choked herself on it in response, taking his whole length into her throat, staring up at him in challenge as she wetly swallowed around it.
He didn't groan, that time; she could see his tail twitch in his seat, trying to wag in excitement, and she grinned faintly at that, really putting her work into it. His expression was twisting and shifting with each passing slurp and lick, each wet swallow of her throat, until he actually started to... purr.
Some part of her almost wanted to hear that particular noise come out of the man's throat when he was eating her out, even though a selfish prick like him probably never would. The rest of her found it faintly ridiculous to hear a human actually start to let out purrs. She didn't let it stop her, though. She had to suck his cock, so she kept on sucking his cock, slurping and licking and swallowing around his dick, bobbing up and down, again and again and again until at last those purrs turned back into groans and he sprayed his cum all over the inside of her mouth.
And that's what he did: he gripped a tangle of her hair and held her in just the right position, lips past his cockhead, to just splatter the entire load inside of her waiting mouth. Her fingers reached up to stroke him off, the lingering command to pleasure him to the best of her ability remaining, and that action brought her some enjoyable tingles of pleasure as she kept on suckling and swallowing, wringing out every last drip of cum into her mouth. It didn't taste nearly so salty as it normally did, thick and cloying, but had an almost sweet flavor to it, like citrus fruit. When he finally finished, he let her off his cock, and she swallowed what lingered in her mouth.
"You'll leave Yang be, then?" She asked. "Since I pleasured you." That was her first concern.
"Yang won't ever realize that her idiocy and arrogance got her mother captured by me," he told her, brushing his fingers through Raven's hair. "She'll go to Beacon Academy and enjoy life there. While you, will learn to enjoy being my slave. I won't take advantage of your Semblance to go catch her." None of those were agreements not to rape Yang... but at least she was buying her daughter some time. That was all she could really buy her, in this position. "In any case, I'm not done. Turn around and present."
"Present?" She asked, as she spun in place, a tingle running down her spine as she obeyed the command she understood. "I don't understand."
He let out a small bark of laughter at that. "Here I thought you were a horny bitch," he said, with a grin. Her expression tightened. She was hardly some virgin, but she didn't know whatever ridiculous obscenity that was. "Face down, ass up," he ordered, and she obeyed in short order, hands against the ground as she raised her ass as high up into the air as she could get it, actually standing with straight legs as her hands pressed down against the floor. He laughed at that, too. "That's not quite right, but I think I like it more anyway. Good girl." He gently groped her ass cheeks, just feeling her up. "As a reward, hmm... how about this, Raven? You can pick the next command I give you. Remember that as long as you obey it, you'll feel good. And, no stupid commands, like run as far away as you can go. If I lose you, I'll have no choice but to go track down Yang and rape her senseless until you show back up."
Raven swallowed, quietly nodding. He was asking her to take part in her own degradation, her own humiliation, her own submission. But, as he said, she had no choice. The more satisfied with her he was, the less likely he'd hurt her daughter. Maybe if he came to like her enough as his... slave, she could convince him to leave her be forever. She felt his cock brush against her slick sex, then simply slam inside without the slightest hesitation, her body jerking.
"Hope you weren't thinking of dragging it out for your own sake," he said, as he held himself down inside her. Her fingers clawed at the floor from the force of his thrust. "You could do something simple like just humming, enjoy the cool glow of obedience," he said, as he started to gently buck in and out. "Maybe order yourself to masturbate? Your choice, like I said, I'm just explaining your options if you can't come up with anything."
Raven bit her lip, a thought coming back to her mind. "Order me... order me to do everything I can to satisfy you, so you won't go after my daughter." She could feel the stinging in her eyes again, trying to blink it away even as he laughed at her choice.
"Well, alright then, beautiful," he said, his pace inside her increasing quite a bit, his fingers sliding down her body to reach her breasts, groping those. "Do everything you can to satisfy me."
"Yes, Master," she said, a tingle running down her spine as the words left her lips. They were part of the command, too: another way to satisfy him, by saying the sorts of things he wanted to hear. "I'm your sex slave now," she breathed out, as she rocked her hips back against his, as she squeezed her pussy tight around his cock. "I'll be your sex slave for the rest of my life. Sucking. Fucking. Licking. Whatever you want, whatever you command, I really have no choice but to do it. I'm your toy, your pet, your plaything."
She could feel his length throbbing inside her at his words, but nevertheless, he spoke up. "Sexy as that is, I didn't grab the Spring Maiden, former Huntress, former warrior against Salem, just to fuck her in all three holes. I want to hear about how you'll serve me non-sexually, too."
"I'll help you capture other women," she said, not even the slightest hesitation in her voice as she made the offer. His cock throbbed inside her. "I'll help you track down, enslave, and rape Salem. Help you turn her into a fucktoy, just like me."
He smacked her ass sharply as that. "She won't be just like you," he told her. "Didn't I tell you, Raven? I like you. I don't like Salem. Boring bitch needs to get broken on the dick. Hard to believe Ozpin didn't think of it, but he'll be a she and then lose to the cock in time anyway," he explained, just monologuing about the most absurd shit imaginable. Raven took it, though, unable to do much else, as his length slid inside her over and over again, her juices beginning to trickle down her inner thighs.
Pleasure kept running through her body because she kept doing everything she could think of to please him: kept clenching her muscles, kept pumping her hips back, kept pressing her breasts into his hands when he groped her. She actually came quite quickly in that position, a little moan escaping her throat as her whole body vibrated and twitched against his, a moan escaping her mouth. It felt surprisingly good, being raped by this bastard.
"Oh, that's a good fucking bitch," he breathed out, as he just upped his pace inside her, hips smacking against hers. "Your pleasure brings me pleasure, you know that? So when you're trying to satisfy me, you should also try to satisfy yourself."
It was only a half-conscious action that brought her hand up from the ground, to her cunt, that started to frig herself as he kept on fucking away. Saliva dripped out of her mouth down onto the cool floor below her, as she just got fucked. Solidly, roughly fucked. She hadn't been fucked like this in years and years. She thought Tai managed something alright like this, one time, when he was tipsy enough to just go all out on her. But Lee just didn't have the tiniest hesitation, as he took her like that, his fingers sinking into her tits as he bent over her, starting to actually purr in her ear as he took her like that.
She wound up coming three times like that, being raped, being forced to masturbate, being enslaved by a man who had threatened her daughter. But that didn't matter to her, not nearly as much as satisfying him did. If she satisfied him well enough, maybe he'd leave her be. "Incidentally," he grunted out, as he kept fucking her, "I happen to be really into impregnation. Since you're my slave now, you won't mind if I come inside and knock you up, will you?"
Blood was pooling into her head in this awkward position, but she managed to get out an answer. "I wouldn't, Master." It wasn't her earnest feelings, just words meant to satisfy him. Another thrill of pleasure ran up and down her spine as silent reward. "Knock me up, give Yang a little half-sister, Master," she said, and that was all that he needed to finally let go, simply bottoming out inside of her, firing out thick spurts of cum, spraying them like crazy into her waiting pussy. She shivered faintly, a quiet reward for her having completed the command to satisfy him, and he just patted her ass before pulling out of her pussy.
"Damn, you're good," he said, settling back down into his seat. She no longer had to hold that position, it seemed, because she turned around to face him. He liked her attitude, didn't he? She put one hand on her hip, staring down at him. There was still plenty of hatred in her for him, but at least... at least the sex was pretty good.
"I've had plenty of experience," she told him dismissively, and he just smiled at her words, his hand reaching out for her ass cheek, pulling her into his lap so she straddled him. Her naked body was close, and she could feel his breath tingling at her cheeks, at her neck, as he leered at her, his gaze soon running down to her breasts, which he proceeded to wetly lick, just enjoying himself on them. Raven faintly jerked, as his fingers dug into her ass cheeks, as he licked her tits, but she didn't stop him. She would never risk her daughter by stopping him.
She noticed after a few seconds that her breasts were appearing to get larger. For a moment, she thought it was just vertigo from being upside down for so long, her vision distorting, but no, they were actually getting larger as he licked him, that fat tongue of his slithering across an increasingly large size. No, there was more than that - her skin was growing darker, just a bit, switching from her normal pallor to something more lively. She caught in the corner of her vision as her dark hair turned blonde.
"If you want to keep me off your daughter, what better way than to replace her?" Lee's voice asked her, and she jerked as she realized just what he'd done. "I can copy paste people's appearances. Don't worry, I'll turn you back when I'm done. But, for now, Yang," he said, in a voice that made it clear she was expected to roleplay, "you can call me Daddy. After all, I already gave you a baby sister."
Raven hesitated just a moment, then spoke. "Okay, Daddy. You want to fuck your baby girl, huh?" She asked, and she could feel as his dick twitched, rubbing its way along her slit. She had been quietly watching her daughter, unable to bring herself to put herself back in Yang's life, but also unable to truly abandon her to the vagaries of the world she lived in. It meant she could get across Yang's way of speaking, her flirtatious attitude, quite well. "Perv," she said, with a playful, friendly note to her voice, one she didn't feel inside.
Lee responded by grabbing her by the hips and just slamming her down his cock, making her newly-enlarged breasts bounce against his face. He leaned into them further, hands sliding up towards her back, grasping her and holding her against him. Enjoying being wrapped in Yang's breasts. Raven's lips wriggled unpleasantly on her face for a moment, and she sighed before she smothered those feelings. "Oo, Daddy, you really like my tits, huh? Why'd you knock up Mom? Hoping she'd get bigger boobs from being pregnant? Or maybe to get access to little old me?"
Lee groaned in pleasure at that, his grip on her releasing enough to let her start to properly bounce on his cock. Her hands went to the back of his head, where she started to scratch his ears, making his tail wag behind him, thumping against the back of his seat. "Ohh, Daddy, you feel so good in me. Do you like your baby girl's tits? We can't let Mom know about this, she'd freak," she flirted, and she could feel as Lee's cock throbbed inside her, frantically rubbing against her insides. "This has to be our little secret, okay, Daddy?"
He groaned at that, suddenly shifting his weight and sending them both careening down onto the floor, Raven landing unceremoniously on her back. He thrust inside her pussy a few more times, leaning up, eyeing up her whole body then, watching her breasts jiggle, a lewd and almost sadistic look in his eyes as he enjoyed her, his tail flashing back and forth excitedly. She did her best to get him off, squeezing her pussy around his cock. "Fuck, you are one horny little slut of a daughter, aren't you? I'm your stepfather, and you're quivering and wet around me, you little slut." His fingers reached up for her tits, and she bit her lip for a moment before speaking.
"Am I a bad girl, Daddy? Do I need to be punished?" Her voice was more flirtatious than serious, seductive than scared. She could feel the way his dick twitched even harder inside her, and she moved her hands up to his bare chest. "You're so sexy, Daddy. I just can't resist you, even though I know Mom would be super pissed off if she found out about this."
"You are a bad girl," he growled out, and she just smiled winningly up at him, "and you do need to be punished." He pulled out of her pussy a moment later, his cock by this point drenched in her juices. "Part one of your punishment, is you won't get your pussy fucked until I feel like it. I certainly won't come inside you and knock you up like you so dearly want." He was just making up whatever the hell he felt like, as he shifted his weight until his cock was in between her breasts, the supple flesh of them squeezing around his cock. She leaned up, flicking her tongue at the tip of his dick. All her juices served to better lubricate him, as he slid back and forth, tightening her breasts around his cock. "These tits of yours are the only charm point you have over your mother," he said, "maybe I should just make your Mom's tits bigger. Then I wouldn't have to use you."
She had no idea what to say in this situation, but she eventually settled on, "You should. I'm a bad girl. I shouldn't get to enjoy my Daddy's dick, but I can't resist it on my own. I need you to control yourself, by making my Mom as sexy as she can be for you."
He grinned at that, his fingers reaching down for her hear, pushing her head forward into her tits, practically smothering her as she licked and suckled on the head of his cock. "That's fucking right," he said. "I should give your mother tits even bigger than yours, don't you think so, Yang?" Raven nodded around his cock. If he was asking for 'permission' or 'consent' or whatever, just to degrade her that little bit further - she was happy to hand it over to him. She could feel her breasts swell against her features, though she couldn't see well. She just kept sucking, wetly slurping on the fat cock where it entered her mouth.
He thrust in and out the valley of her breasts as they grew, though she couldn't help but notice he couldn't get quite as deep, his cock just sliding so far into her mouth this time, that little bit less the next. When he finally let go of her head, let her pull back from her breasts to see, to breathe - she had dark hair again. Her own body again. Save for her breasts, which were even larger than Yang's. She swallowed, staring up at him. "Thank you for making my tits bigger, Master," she said. "Anything you want to do to my body to make it more pleasurable to you, I'll happily let you do."
"That's fucking right you will," he said, grabbing her hair and yanking her back up into her breasts again, then immediately just starting to spray his cum all over the inside of her mouth. She could feel it, taste it, the citrus spray colliding with her palate, with her tongue, with the back of her throat. It clogged up her senses, her eyes widening as he let loose a seemingly endless stream of cum, so much it felt like it was being blasted out of a faucet more than a cock. It kept coming out no matter how much she swallowed, and some sprayed out of the edges of her mouth, splattering lewdly against her new tits, sticking to them, clinging to them. She had to breathe through her nose, and then it wound up partly going down the wrong hole and came out her nose, spraying out as she struggled to accommodate the man atop her.
It was only then that he finally stopped coming, pulling out of her breasts, letting her lie there, panting on the ground before him. He put one naked foot just above her face, as if ready to step on her. She closed her eyes in silent acceptance of what was to come, then he spoke up. "If you don't want your daughter to become my slave too, beg me to step on your face."
"Please, please, Master, step on this lowly slave's face. It's what she deserves, Master." She wasn't sure it was a command until she spoke up and received the reward, the pleasure running through her whole system as his foot came to rest on her cheek, pinning her to the ground, absolutely degrading her. She kept speaking anyway. "Thank you for stepping on my face, Master. Thank you so much. I'll be a good slave for you, I promise, I'll be so good you'll never need to use Yang, I'll help you get every other woman you want in the whole world," she said.
She couldn't see Lee's face in that position, but she could see that long tail of his, swishing back and forth happily. She smiled at the sight.