"As long as we're revealing things about each other, I have something I want to try," Weiss says, looking up at the ceiling of an (supposedly) unoccupied dorm room. "It might feel a bit strange, but it should make things… simpler considering the fact that there's… limits to what a man can do with two women present."
"I can't say I'm not interested…" you say, wondering what Weiss could mean.
"I thought about it the other day when you were using my glyphs. A few naughty thoughts got into my head~" Weiss sits up to look at you. Raising an eyebrow at you, she asks, "But before that, why don't we show Blake a little trick we learned?" She points to a clock on the wall. You remember that you used Weiss' Slow glyph on her to pull her top down.
"That sounds pretty nice." Seeing as Blake and Weiss had literally just admitted they both want to be controlled and be submissive, they gave you permission to do as you please with them as long as they get their enjoyment. "Blake, stand up and close your eyes," you say, making sure to add a softness to your voice; though a small distinction, Blake likes requests more than commands, so you're careful to make it sound like you're directing more than ordering.
"Yes, Mas… Yes, Master." Blake pauses to smile, now getting a bit more comfortable with Weiss knowing about her habits. She sits up and kicks off the bed to stand. Shutting her eyes, she lets out a deep breath, excited about what's to come.
"Alright, Sweetie, hold my hand." Weiss extends her hand and waits for you to grab it. She focuses for a moment, charging her aura and forming it into a glyph. A glowing circle of your combined power forms underneath Blake, causing her to appear as though she were in slow motion. "Good, that worked! You can help me cast, too! Now, we should have about thirty seconds or so to act. I trust you know a good place to start?" Curling her lips, Weiss looks at you as she grabs the hem of Blake's uniform skirt.
Thanking every conceivable thing that could have possibly brought you to this moment, you nod at Weiss and get to work. Weiss undoes the button on Blake's skirt and draws it down. You fiddle with the buttons on your girlfriend's blazer, slide it off her non-resisting arms and allow Weiss to assist you in getting the rest off. Right as the Slow glyph begins to fade, you move Blake's arms in roughly the same position they were and step her out of her skirt. Weiss explained that, since several seconds worth of actions happen in a perceived instant, the body can't really register what happened, leading to just a weird jolt across any part of the body touched, so Blake wouldn't know she'd been moved around. Weiss hides Blake's clothes under a pillow and fails to pretend that nothing is wrong; the first thing Blake registers after the weird sensation of time-distortion is Weiss' incessant giggling.
"Woah," Blake mutters, looking at her arms, which had been moved around faster than she could perceive. "That was weird…" Something clicks in her head as she notices that her sleeves were missing; she slaps her arm, attempting to feel cloth that was there a moment ago. Looking down, the Faunus sees her nearly naked body. "HEY!?" she shouts, slapping her arms against her body in an attempt to cover herself. Her tail shoots out straight, further marking her surprise.
"You're a bold one, wearing just a thong under your skirt~" Weiss teases. "And such a naughty bra~"
"Shut up! I knew we weren't doing any fighting practice today!"
Blake pouts, still failing to cover up. You also find yourself surprised (among other things) to know that Blake saw fit to wear such flirtatious underwear underneath her Beacon uniform. Now that she's undressed, you enjoy the sight of her in a frilly violet bra with a matching thong. Both show off a great deal and considering Blake wore a miniskirt all day, you find it incredibly hot that she would be so risqué when someone would find an easy time sneaking a peek. Had she been less careful, someone could have seen right up herself skirt to see that thin piece of partially sheer cloth hiding away her womanhood. Bending over the wrong way could have exposed her legendary ass with only a small frilly triangle to block it.
Seeing Blake suffer in her underwear, you start unbuttoning your blazer. Stripping down, you look at Weiss, giving her all the instruction she needs. She overdramatically relents, undoing her own blazer. Blake still mopes, seeing as Weiss is taking her sweet time undressing and knows it; the heiress keeps a lustful eye on Blake the entire time she methodically removes a piece of clothing, only getting to her blouse after several prolonged minutes. You at least have the decency to get down to your undershirt and your boxers.
"I've had enough!" Blake shouts, angry at Weiss' teasing. She makes as of to tear the clothes off of her, albeit without a time slowing Glyph.
"Ah, ah, ah!" Weiss lifts a hand, pausing Blake. She looks at you mostly undressed and smiles. "I think I can make it up to you." Blake raises an eyebrow but remains set to strike. After a pause, she puts on a saccharine face and asks with a voice full of honey, "Sweetie, why don't you give us a little massage?" She raises a leg and folds it over the other, putting her shoe right in front of you. "Just like when we first–" Weiss faces Blake, adding a telling tone to her voice, "–*met* each other." It's obvious from her enunciation that she means when you gave her a foot massage moments before losing your virginity to her, though you DID also give her one immediately after you went on your first, "date," and the whole debacle with that robber happened.
Blake catches the meaning of Weiss' message, though she doesn't seem to appreciate the, "I had him first," sort of message Weiss was putting off. Still, she huffs and sits down onto the bed next to her. "Strip," she commands, still not pleased with being presented when the other girl got to stay dressed.
"Oh, be patient," Weiss teases, standing. Undoing her buttons, she strips off her blouse, posing for you and Blake in a cutesy pink bra that lifted her breasts to give her significantly more cleavage than usual. With a twirl, she releases her skirt to show off a pair of cutesy pink panties, a bow sitting neatly just above her womanhood. The fact that neither Blake nor Weiss wore any form of shorts over their panties excites you about as much as the fact that both were in their underwear in front of you. Something about them being in danger of exposing what's yours turns you on. There's also a strange appeal about both of them being in their underwear, but still have their shoes and socks on; their thigh highs and flats coupled with their near lingerie makes them come across as models as much as girlfriends, and it's a look that works.
"Satisfied?" Weiss asks, sitting back on the bed with Blake.
"Next time, you get naked first." Significantly happier that she alone wasn't on display, Blake shakes her head and removes her bow, freeing her ears.
"Don't worry, he'll make it up to you~" Weiss smiles and extends her leg to you. "He's a master, you know?"
"Oh, is he?" Blake scoffs. "Of course you fall for the guy that rubbed your feet on the first date."
"Are you implying that you DON'T want a boyfriend who gives massages?"
As Weiss and Blake play-bicker in their underwear, you leave Weiss' leg hanging to go to the bathroom and get some warm water in a bowl and some towels. Seeing as giving a foot massage was A. how you got a first (real) date with Weiss and B. led to you having sex with Weiss, you've done your research enough to know how to give good massages. Plus, it seems Weiss might have a thing with her feet? Maybe just because of the whole princess thing? Whatever it was, she likes foot rubs as foreplay. Therefore, YOU like it as foreplay.
You pull up a seat across from Blake and Weiss and prepare your things. You decide to treat Blake and motion for her first. She sticks her tongue out at Weiss and lifts her leg, letting you hold it up. You take great pleasure in gently removing her shoe, then extending up to her thigh to pull down her sock. She lets out a soft meow as you touch her skin and free her leg from the tight-fitting cloth, slipping out more as you move to the next leg.
You spend the next several minutes going over Blake's legs, applying firm but gentle pressure with your fingers, easing the stress out of her body. You find a lot more build up and tightness in her than you ever did in Weiss, telling you the story of her life of running away as well as her harsher treatment of her body. You make a mental note to treat Blake to a professional massage one day; the fact that she whimpers as you release the pressure in her feet tells you that she needs and deserves it.
"What did I tell you?" Weiss teases as Blake falls back to lay on the bed, breathing heavily.
"He made it up to me," Blake ekes out, drained from the pleasure of her massage. "You, on the other hand, require a bit more than telling our boyfriend what to do."
"We'll see, then." Weiss extends her leg again, expectantly looking forward to your dexterous fingers. "If you would, Sweetie."
You repeat your massage on Weiss' legs, removing her socks and shoes to free her dainty legs. Her love of spa days and relaxation is evident in her near complete lack of stress built up in her legs. It wasn't that long ago that you thoroughly went over her legs and it's more than likely she enjoyed a professional's service when she was home. Still, whether or not she NEEDED it, Weiss greatly enjoys her massage, singing to herself as you roll her feet.
As you reach the end of your massage, you stroke Weiss' leg one last time and release it. However, Weiss doesn't retract her leg. Instead, she looks at you with a dark smile, letting a side you haven't seen loose.
Weiss gently lowers her leg, hovering it over your lap. Blake catches on a moment before you do, saying, "Wow, this is a surprise. Such a naughty little girl you're turning out I be~"
Weiss giggles at Blake. "What? It's only fair I treat him for spoiling his princess~" She lowers her foot just a tiny bit, gently touching your erection through your boxers. "Why don't you come to bed, Daddy?"
Without a word, you stand. Blake and Weiss start giggling as they move to the end of the bed, waiting eagerly for you to finish undressing. You take your place at the head of the bed and spread your legs, letting Blake and Weiss smile at your manhood. The two of them in their underwear ensured that you were throbbing, and Weiss cluing you in on her plan help get you harder.
Weiss once again extends a leg towards you, but rather than wait for you to hold it, she delicately starts pushing your cock back and forth. Her soft skin feels amazing as she puts any and all yoga skills to use, manipulating her leg as if it were weightless. She somehow finds the perfect rhythm of stroking to bring you to the edge without pushing you over, despite there being no way she could possibly have practiced such a lewd act. Just as Weiss starts speeding up, she stops, drawing her foot back and smiling.
"Blake, would you like a turn?"
"I think I would, actually."
Blake extends her leg and takes Weiss' place, stroking and pushing your cock with her foot. Now, you'd never considered yourself a foot fetishist, but it's definitely a unique pleasure considering how quickly Blake and Weiss seem to pick it. Blake doesn't quite have the weightlessness or control over her foot that Weiss does, but that implies that it isn't as pleasurable, which isn't at all correct.
You watch in bliss as Weiss whispers something into Blake's ear. The Faunus raises an eyebrow to whatever it is but doesn't question it. Instead, Blake increases her pace, pushing your cock back and forth until it becomes unbearable. As you relent, she pushes your shaft towards your body as you cum; thankfully, rather than find your stomach covered in your own mess, Weiss catches your discharge in a simple Glyph leaving you clean. She uses another to dispose of it, then smiles.
You're slightly confused by a few things. Neither Weiss nor Blake seems bothered by the fact that you finished, which leaves them unsatisfied. You somewhat apologetically say, "I'm… sorry for not holding it…" It seems unfair that you get to cum before they do, as penetration won't really work now.
Weiss lifts a finger. "Ah, ah, ah! Don't you apologize." She reaches into her pile of clothes and withdraws her purse. "I wanted you to… ahem… finish. This is what I meant by me having had some ideas~" Both you and Blake look at her, wondering what her plan is. Weiss answers by withdrawing some Dust and brandishing it. "Now, let me try… this!"
A large circle appears underneath you. The glowing glyph lifts up, passing through your body to the waist before disappearing just as suddenly. Suddenly, your legs feel rested and your…
"I should have Hastened your lower body," Weiss explains. "Assuming that this worked, then your," she looks down at your cock, slowly regaining length, "recharge rate should be minimized. Or maybe you're just that excited to see us~"
True to her word, Weiss' glyph caused you to instantly pass over your afterglow. Mere moments after finishing, Blake and Weiss in their underwear makes you hard again. This means that the, "worst," problem of having two girlfriends is now removed; you don't have to choose which one to finish in, as Weiss can just flick her wrist and return you to normal.
"I love you," you say.
"Yep. You made it up to me," Blake says to Weiss, too busy excitedly staring at your second erection to look at Weiss. "Me first."
Weiss puts her hands on Blake's shoulders and gives her a quick kiss on the cheek. "Go get him"