Coco wipes her brow. She was tired. She and Velvet had somehow come to this place after that wall of white hit the caravan after having dealt with Carmine and Bertilak weeks ago. There is no scroll signal or anything to tell them where they are. What is worse, these grimm-like dogs with fire powers and some with multiple heads kept attacking them not long after appearing in the forest, and they had yet to find one dust bullet. These dogs also didn't quit as Coco is sure by now that she and Velvet had killed around eighty of them.

The only good thing is that they had found an abandoned gun shop and found some spare clothes they had changed into when they ransacked a grocery store. Coco looks at her old model gun. It wasn't like her Gianduja, but at least it was an assault rifle. "How are you doing, Velvet?" Coco asks, looking at the bunny faunus who is carrying a combat shotgun now, as her weapon Anesidora became lost during a fight with a pack of the dogs.

"I'm good, but what about you?" Velvet asks as Coco has been pushing herself hard.

Coco gives a smiling grin despite the burned-out state of herself. "Please. You know me."

"Yes, but you have been pushing yourself very hard," Velvet reminds while checking their supplies. After all their recent fighting, they have burned through most of the ammo pretty quickly. And with how ruthless these dogs are, they might be fighting hand to hand soon with their tails between their legs as they run off someplace safe.

Coco waves it off, not wanting to worry the faunus girl and make things worse. "Come on, hops. You know me. I can keep going and still look good doing it. So how about we find a way out of this dump?" she suggests, taking a look around at the recently abandoned buildings by the look of things and what is left on counters and tables in the shops. Whoever lived here left all of this place in a hurry.

"We could try and hotwire one of those old model cars, but not sure how much fuel they will have or any at all," Velvet says, thinking about it.

Coco sighs and checks her gun to see how much she has left. "We take the chance. Even for a few miles, it would be worth it," she agrees and looks into a nearby vehicle for anything useful.

"Alright. I will go look to see what I can find. Maybe I will pop the trunk of that one police car with its front torn up to see if anything good is in there. You stay here, ok?" Velvet asks, getting up.

Coco nods and sits down on a broken couch that holds up her weight pretty well despite the claw and bite marks. She then puts her gun beside her to stretch while watching Velvet through the boarded-up window walk off towards the car and works on getting the trunk to pry open. Coco smiles and keeps eyeing Velvet's muscled yet plump figure as she strains against the jammed trunk door. Her tight-fitting tank top flexing with her arms and even the shorts made it look like she is going for a jog rather than fighting for survival. If only things are that easy. Coco then turns to a broken mirror on the ground nearby and sees herself in almost the same style though she is wearing a looser version and pants that went to her knees.

A metal snap catches Coco's attention, and she looks outside to see Velvet with the trunk open with her already digging through it. As the bunny girl takes more shotgun shells for herself, she rushes into a store nearby to see if she can find more supplies for their eventual run and ammo that they so desperately need.

'Oh yeah, baby,' Coco thinks, eyeing Velvet up from where she was before she disappears from view. 'Maybe once this is over, I can treat her to some chocolate bunnies,' she thinks, giggling at the thought of Velvet nibbling on the pieces.

Velvet, unaware of what Coco is thinking, enters into a building they hadn't been in before. It looks to be some sort of store. Hopefully, she could find some food in here to eat on when they make their escape. Velvet stops for a moment once inside, thinking that she heard skittering. Her ears turn in almost every direction, trying to trace down the noise before hearing nothing and sighing in relief. All this fighting and no breaks is getting to her. Velvet approaches a counter and hops over it, landing on the other side softly before hearing more skittering. She groans and holds up her gun in the direction before seeing only the ajar door of what could be the backroom or manager's office.

'Do I risk it?' Velvet considers unholstering her shotgun and starts looking around.

The skittering is now heard from the other side of the store, so she sighs and carefully steps up and pushes the door open with her gun. Inside looks normal. The only thing out of place is the tossed over chair and papers scattered on the ground. Velvet tries to look everywhere, but couldn't see anything that would make that noise or even those dogs.

Velvet was about to look closer on the far side of the small room when she starts hearing gunfire and realizes it is Coco. "Coco!" she calls and starts to run for the door, only for a file cabinet to fall over and shut the door close. Velvet slides to a stop and then notices something moving behind the file cabinet. The many-legged creature slowly climbs over the last standing file cabinet and shows itself to be small, tiny as if she can hold it in her hand, but it seems insect-like in the way it moves and flexes around. The creature appears to notice her before tensing up and jumping at her, its legs spread as Velvet sees the slit on the bottom of it and something wiggling around as it comes out. She tries to raise her shotgun before she cries out when it lands on her and sends her down. Velvet slowly groans when she knocks her head against the desk and tries to see where the thing is. Through the vision and weight on her, she can feel it move around her crotch, its legs digging at her shorts and slowly yanking and flicking it down her legs.

Velvet yelps and tries to bring her shotgun up to shoot at before seeing the thing that was wiggling around finally comes out under it to a pensile slimy length with a bulbous end. It then flicks the tip across her cunt, and she shivers at the slimy feeling. Her hands shake as she tries to move her aim at the thing before it stops at a certain point and slams itself in. Velvet cries out and cries tears of pain before it repeatedly moves back and forth inside her. Two bulbous sacs behind it start to inflate before deflating, and Velvet groans as she feels something slimy and warm enter into her womb immediately. The sacs inflate again, and Velvet feels another round of the slimy jizz pour into her as it keeps fucking her with no signs of slowing down.

Velvet tries to move to get this thing out of her but finds she couldn't. Her hands feel heavy, and with every pump of whatever cum it is pumping into her, it only makes things worse. Velvet gives a low moan while slowly laying her head back. She then groans lightly and grabs at her stomach as it slowly grows in size, with some of the pure white sticky cum leaking out, but ultimately staying inside her. Velvet lets out a shaky groan when it moves faster, and something presses against her before being pushed inside. Her tongue rolls out to pant as more of these bulges keep going inside her, collecting inside her womb while her stomach still grows in size till it looks like she is expecting triplets. But the creature keeps going, pumping in cum as much as it can and leaving Velvet a panting and drooling mess on the ground.

Velvet doesn't notice when the creature finally stops and pulls itself off of her and skitters off out the door. She moans drunkenly, hugging her stomach while feeling it churn and move. She then groans and spreads her legs as something starts to force itself to move out. Velvet begins panting and tries to keep calm before something slips out, and she cranes her head to look past her large stomach. An oblong slimy egg rolls away from her before it hits the wall before she groans again and throws her head back. More and more eggs start to push out of her and collect at the end of the room. A loud moan escapes the bunny girl when she starts to push out the collecting and pool of cum along with the eggs, making it much easier to slip out but also rubbing against her walls to send her pleasure points flaming. At the end of it, Velvet is left as a panting mess while a pool of cum collects between her legs and soaks into her shorts and top while the eggs at the end of the room slowly raise and shake.

Velvet is so out of it; she doesn't notice another skittering approaching her and crawls along her legs before ending at her soaked crotch. A weak moan escapes her drooling lips before a faint cry comes from her as the new creature starts again like the last one, only with more speed and force behind it to make wet smacks echo through the small room. Even her stomach is already growing in size with the amount pumped into her.

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Meanwhile, Coco breathes hard as she keeps shooting, wondering where Velvet is as the dogs are back and are bum-rushing where she is. Coco curses when she hears the gun click and finds she has no clips left to reload with. She growls as she uses the butt of the gun to smash in one of the heads of a dog before spin kicking a two-headed dog, sending half of its body flying. Coco starts to get exhausted as the final dog dies to a kick from her. She pants and holds up her gun like a bat and smacks down another into the ground, but it seems that got the last of her strength.

Now alone, Coco falls to the ground to rest. She wants to lay there and finally take the nap she deserves, but some low growling and heavy thuds catch her attention. Coco painfully turns her head and looks to the broken front door and sees a large dog with three heads of the same style as the rest of its body walk toward her. Its form is low and ready to pounce as if ready to strike. But it instead regards her with something which then turns into a deep glint in its three pairs of eyes. Coco takes a deep breath and struggles to stand before getting to her knees. She then cries out when one of the short slimy tails smack against her back, sending her back down. Coco coughs and now tries to crawl away. She gets a few feet away before yelping when a paw lands on her back with the claws poking around her shoulders.

Coco feels the creature's hot breath washing over her back before it grips her pants with its teeth from all three heads and tears them off. She lets out a weakened cry, wanting to turn around and hit it with her fists, but another press of its paw made her stop, and she tears up at what this thing might have planned for her. The leg then lets up, and Coco scrambles to her feet before trying to run. She swears she can barking laughter behind her. Her shredded pants are left behind and don't cover much of anything below her waist now. When she reaches a door, Coco throws it open and tries to rush outside before choking as something grabs her by the neck and sends her flying down onto her back. She chokes out a gasp and tries to get the thing off her neck before stopping in her tracks, her eyes shaking as she feels what is on her. A deep dark metal collar tightens around her throat before she screams as she is pulled back inside and tossed against a wall to be dazed.

Coco groans and tries to look up towards the beast before gagging when it licks her with its hot tongue and leaves a covering of drool on her. She spits out what she can before gasping and choking when a paw lands on her chest with its claws gripping her shirt. Coco tries to push the leg off but then cries out when it rakes the claws down and tears off what she has left on her. She shakily looks up at the dog monster, and then slowly, her view trails down to the thing that she can guess as to why it is not killing her, which is a large deep red cock that twitches below the creature as it drips precum onto the old floor. The veins seem to imbue the same slimy texture that the rest of its skin and body is made of while a few large pairs of balls in a tightly held sack hangs behind the knotted dick that grows before her.

Coco hardly groans when the monster slaps her towards the ground and puts her on her knees. The giant monster crawls over her and positions its tip at her ass before it humps and makes it slide between her legs. She moans when she feels the hot piece of flesh rub against her before crying out with a moan as the collar drops more chains from her neck and then latch onto her nipples. Coco grits her teeth as the metal clasps pierce her nipples and keeps the chains there as a makeshift bra strap. The tips then leak a milky white substance onto the floor below and keep dripping while the dog monster above her pulls its hips back and slams forward again. Coco gives out a pained cry as it finds the hole it wants and strains to fit the pointed cock inside her with another slam of its hips. She starts to let loose a very tired and hurt moan that only pushes the monster further with how tight she is. The dog heads all growl above her while placing its legs in front of her, keeping her in place as she hits them and becomes locked in place while the cock breaks deeper into her form. Coco could only moan and groan with every hump until she shakily gasps while feeling the knot smash against her ass.

Coco slowly takes some breaths before gasping again as it yanks its hips back and slams in just as fast, hardly giving her a chance to breathe at a reasonable pace. She ends up breathing quickly as if she is running a marathon while the cock slams against the entrance to her womb. Her tongue slowly rolls out and hangs there like the bitch she is to her new master, who is intending on breeding her. Coco then lets out a yelp that sounds like a dog's yip and feels the knot slip inside without her noticing. The cock becomes stuck inside her as the tip pierces into her womb and throbs heavily, sending a heat wave through her from the hellish demon dog. Coco drools while her body stiffens up and feels it hump her ass like it doesn't care about her and only his pleasure. The growling heads lower down to her own and surround it. They all take turns licking at her upper half, even wrapping a tongue around her chest and lapping at her leaking breasts as it doesn't seem to show signs of stopping.

The fast pace blur of the creature doesn't stop as the balls slap against her legs before they seem to clench up. Coco lets out a steady moan as she feels the throbbing tip lets loose a hot stream of jizz into her that fills her up rather quickly. Her stomach slowly grows in size and sloshes with every smack of the hips against hers. Coco slowly chokes on her breath before slowly losing her stiffness and falls against the doglegs, keeping her upright enough for it to fill her womb full of dog cum. A howl emanates from the heads as they breed their bitch while Coco slowly loses consciousness and passes out.

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"Whoa…yeah. It really went to hell," Richard says as their group looks over to what is Pepper Lake City or what is left of it. Most of the town is smoking up a storm and leaving a giant dark cloud over the skyscrapers and neighborhoods. What was once a bustling, lively city that seems like a great tourist attraction lake, is now littered with smoke and fire. Walls of fences and cars litter the streets as it looks mostly everyone tried to run away at the same time. But as they see almost all the vehicles and roads empty, except for a few that are dead in what looks like a struggle to get out, it makes the group wonder where everyone went. It could be that they all escaped, but the group did have a feeling they were caught and taken away. The fences are lined with quick signs of 'Slow Down' and 'Deadly Force Authorized' as it leads the valley of vehicles down a set path. Bodies of monsters and creatures alike hung from the fences or lay dead on the ground around it, all shot full of bloody dark holes.

"Anyone see anything down there?" Richard asks as they look down at the city from the cliffside area. Rachel was already moving down the slope and towards a checkpoint area with Herleva quickly following behind her.

"No, don't…arg," Richard says, holding his face. "Yeah. Sure. Someone armed with a sword and wearing medieval armor would be trusted after all that has happened," Richard says very sarcastically, making all of the rest of team RWBY look at Yang.

"What?" Yang asks, seeing this.

"This is your influence," Ruby accuses.

Yang gasps dramatically. "Ruby, how dare you? I would never teach him how to be sarcastic and have a book full of puns," she jokingly says, hamming it up for her growing smile.

Blake pulls out a journal that she had brought and writes, 'Punish Yang later.' in it, and look to Ruby and Weiss to get their responses to that. Both girls seemingly able to know what she wrote and nods along as Richard mutters off to the side.

"Oy! We got something!" Rachel calls from a checkpoint booth as Herleva looks at a dead soldier on the ground near it.

Everyone starts to move down the slope and come to a sliding and running stop before the booth, skipping over the dead and guns that were left behind on the ground. "Something useful, I bet?" Richard asks as he steps into the booth and sees Rachel holding up a radio off a soldier that cackles and has voices coming through the static.

"Yeah, but we don't have the means to carry it all," Weiss says, looking at a large truck with a gun on top of it.

"Got the gist of what they are saying?" Richard asks, now picking through the soldier's pockets and pouches.

Rachel sighs. "The situation is messy. They are trying an evacuation by helicopter in the middle of the city. But they are facing so many attacks; they can't hold out for long. The soldiers are asking for more attack helicopters and…to blow the malls. But none are available as they are busy elsewhere," Rachel tries to explain as she listens to the chatter.

"Are you able to transmit?" Richard asks.

Rachel tries to press the send button and the radio cackles, but a squeal reaches their ears. "Ow," Rachel groans, letting go of the button.

"So, what do we do?" Richard asks the group before an explosion happens in the background, and a building starts to collapse. "I don't want to know," Richard informs, seeing the looks on their faces.

"Your world is more hellish than mine," Herleva notes before looking at Richard. "What are you going to do now?"

"What can I even do?" Richard asks.

Herleva raises an eyebrow at him. "Well, you could go down there and help them. Or you could turn tail and run for your own life. So many options are laid before you."

"Sarcasm is lost on you, isn't it?" Richard asks, frowning.

Herleva shrugs at the mere mention of that. "I just state the obvious. But I am not going to hold your hand and lead you around."

Rachel walks up to the two. "Can we go to help? Maybe take the heat off these guys and let them have a chance to escape?" she asks while picking up an assault rifle off the ground and checking the magazine still in it.

"Do you know how big Pepper Lake city is?" Richard asks, looking at the signage that welcomes them to the city as team RWBY stares at the sweeping view.

Rachel sighs and starts to grab more ammo for herself off the dead. "About a hundred square miles. It's a tourist city on account of the lake that would be great to dip your meal in if you want a spicy snack and the many malls. So with population count…add about thirty percent more," she guesses after a few seconds of thinking.

"Yeah, so where do we start?" Richard questions.

"This is one of the bigger cities, right?" Weiss asks.

"Medium," both residents say at the same time.

"Medium?" Blake says, trying to imagine that.

Rachel smirks at the girls. "Imagine around three hundred square miles as the largest we have. Then the smallest is twenty for our old town where we found you. And now we have between that as a medium. And each square mile in this city can house over a hundred people at a time," Rachel describes, which shocks the girls and makes Herleva interested.

"Menagerie isn't even that big," Blake mutters.

"Welcome to our world…literally," Richard shrugs before sighing and rubbing his forehead. "You are going whether we try to stop you or not, huh?" he asks over to Rachel, who is now digging into a car for a map.

"At least we aren't rushing in without a pl…" Weiss stops seeing Herleva and Rachel doing just that.

"We are going to try and loot a drug store for ibuprofen?" Richard asks Weiss.

Weiss slowly nods. "Why does it feel like we are the only sane ones in our group?"

"…and quite frankly that might be saying something in itself," Richard says.

Weiss blushes with a red tint to her cheeks before she follows behind everyone, and Richard takes the rear of the group, his rifle ready.