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A whole new world (Jaune X Pyrrha)
Note: A special chap for the 200k views milestone.
Summary: Jaune always wanted to be a hero, being summoned to another world is finally his chance to shine… nope! He's there to support the actual heroes instead. Then maybe with 'cheat' skills he can… nope again! No special OP magic superpowers for him. He's just here to help the heroes 'recharge', but then, that's not too bad too.
Jaune blinked away the spots as the bright light faded. What the heck was that? One moment he was practicing with Crocea Mors in his family's backyard at night, the next everything was going white.
"The summoning was a success." A silver haired man said with a relieved smile.
"You sure Ozpin? He doesn't look like much." A blonde woman replied.
"I'm sure, there's no doubt about it." Ozpin retrieved a small glowing crystal ball and held it up to Jaune, as soon as he did so, the glow intensified to near blinding levels.
"See Glynda?"
"T-this is absurd, no one has this much aura!" Goodwitch took a step back and shielded her eyes from the glare, only lowering them once Ozpin put the crystal ball away and the light faded.
"Um, h-hey uh, who are you people? Where am I?" Jaune spoke up. This definitely wasn't his house and these strangers must have kidnapped him or something. Crocea Mors was still in his hands but something told him it wouldn't do much against either of them.
"Ah my apologies, I am the sage Ozpin and this is my colleague Archmage Goodwitch. Our world is being threatened by the reawakening of the demon lord, which is why we've summoned you here." Ozpin said.
"Demon lord? Summoned?" Jaune scrunched up his face, this was like something out of the comics he read in his spare time. And Ozpin… wasn't that the name of Beacon's headmaster? If this was some kind of elaborate prank, it wasn't funny. Shaking his head to try and clear the fog in it, he glanced up and spied the moon through a window.
"The moon…"
"Yes? Is there something wrong with it?" Ozpin asked.
"…It's whole." Jaune whispered. This wasn't Remnant, at least not the Remnant he knew. It could still be some kind of set up, but the plausibility of that theory was rapidly dropping. Aside from the ridiculously elaborate setting and unbroken moon, there was Ozpin casually summoning a cup into existence right in front of him. Dust couldn't do that.
"Hot chocolate, would you like some?" Ozpin offered the cup to Jaune.
"Mrrgh…" Jaune accepted the offering and stared into the sweet-smelling drink. His mind had been thoroughly fried and was no longer functioning right, stuck somewhere between 'this is impossible' and 'this is reality', repeatedly bouncing between the two.
"I'm sorry for summoning you like this, but to keep this world from perishing, your assistance is necessary." Ozpin bowed his head apologetically.
"…So I have to defeat the demon lord? That's why you called me here?" Jaune asked, a tiny bit of excitement brewing inside. Ever since he was young, he wanted to become a hero, it's why he wanted to become a huntsman, so he could save others just like his family. This summoning could be the chance of a lifetime.
"No no! Of course not. We wouldn't put that responsibility on you, we simply ask that you do your best to support our heroes." Ozpin swiftly denied, crushing Jaune's mood.
"Oh."
"At the moment, only Ms Nikos is present in the capital, the others are off dealing with monster outbreaks. We'll introduce you in the morning and we hope you'll… work together to strengthen her until its time to face the demon lord." Goodwitch coughed, cheeks colouring slightly to Jaune's confusion.
"Um, what does that-" Jaune began but Goodwitch interrupted.
"Port, would you kindly show him to his room?"
"Hoh hoh! Right this way good sir!" A fully armoured knight with ah… something of a belly gestured to the door. Taking the dismissal for what it was, Jaune nodded and headed for the exit. He still had plenty of questions but it seemed no one would be answering them at the moment.
Sheathing Crocea Mors, he marched behind Port as the elder knight started regaling him with stories about his past. Jaune did his best to listen despite feeling his eyes already starting to glaze over, all of it just sounded too fantastical to be true, but then again it just might be considering how little made sense at the moment.
Crocea Mors went sailing through the air as Pyrrha effortlessly disarmed him with a single swipe. A follow up leg sweep took out his footing and he crashed to the ground painfully again. Everything ached and he'd long ago lost count of how many times his back had been introduced to the floor.
Struggling to get his breathing under control, he stared up into the brilliant blue skies dotted with fluffy white clouds. "Haah… haaa… haaah… ow."
"Tired already Jaune?" Pyrrha's face entered his field of view as she bent over to look down upon him. She giggled when Jaune huffed and blew a strand of hair out of his face, then offered a hand to him.
"My bruises have bruises. You're too strong Pyr." Jaune complained but nonetheless accepted her hand and allowed her to pull him to his feet.
"Feels like I'm not improving at all."
"You've come a long way Jaune, don't be too disappointed." Pyrrha shook her head and patted him on the back.
"It really doesn't feel like it." Jaune sighed. A month, he'd been in this alternate Remnant for a month now. In that time he'd started training with Pyrrha, learning how to properly wield Crocea Mors and trying to pick up magic at the same time.
The clock was ticking, the recent upsurge in monster activity was due to the seal on the demon lord slowly weakening. The closer and closer it got to breaking, the more and more chaotic things would be on the frontier. And once the demon lord reawakened in full, mankind would functionally be at war with the world.
At that time, only heroes like Pyrrha would be able to stand against the dark tide. Paragons of light valiantly resisting the darkness with strength that far exceeded the norm. And Jaune had to support them all somehow without being deadweight. Whatever time he had left now was dedicated to growing stronger but…
The only issue was, calling his skills non-existent was putting it lightly. He had stamina and… that was about it. Pyrrha was slowly beating proper swordsmanship into him one bruise at a time but magic was another thing entirely.
He had no talent for offensive magic at all, every attempt simply fizzled out harmlessly. Healing and barrier magic though he found some success with, but then that wasn't saying much when plenty of better healers or barrier mages existed.
"Haaah… right now I'm pretty sure even a trainee guard can kick my butt and I'm a novice healer at best. We have what, two, three months before the seal weakens enough for higher ranking demons to appear? I'm not sure I'll get anywhere near good enough to do anything." Jaune's shoulders slumped dejectedly.
"Have a little more faith in yourself Jaune, you've improved by a lot since we started. You're progressing a lot faster than most people." Pyrrha encouraged.
"It doesn't feel enough. I'm supposed to support you and the other heroes, right? How am I supposed to do that when I can barely swing a sword to save my life?" Jaune kicked the dirt despondently, missing the light blush suddenly dusting Pyrrha's cheeks.
"A-ah, I'm sure you'll be fine." Pyrrha laughed nervously.
"I don't get it." Jaune continued, missing her embarrassment.
"I have to support you guys, right? But… how am I supposed to do that? I'm not good at fighting and my magic is… eh, there are plenty of people better than me. So, what am I here for?"
"That is um… d-did the sage or archmage n-not explain your… support to you?" Pyrrha stuttered.
"No, they said they'll leave it up to the heroes to decide. And no one else will explain it to me either. They just run away when I try to ask." Jaune sighed and turned to Pyrrha with a hopeful expression.
"So Pyr, is there anything I can do at all? So far it's just me relying on you actually, if I can do something, just say it. I'll do my best."
"A-ah… tonight, I'll explain everything later. Come… come to my room." Pyrrha blushed and looked away, unable to meet Jaune's earnest eyes.
"Can't you explain it now?" Jaune furrowed his brows in confusion, unsure what she was getting so flustered about.
"I… I need some time to prepare myself. J-just drop by later." Pyrrha said, feeling her cheeks burn from a mix of embarrassment and anticipation.
Jaune rapped on the door to Pyrrha's room. Before he could react, the door opened just enough for a pair of arms to grab him and drag him in. Then he was being shoved towards the bed and he heard the door locking behind him.
"Pyr!? What is-" The words died in his throat and his jaw dropped. The lovely angel that was his instructor and friend had been replaced by a demon of sin, Jaune felt faint as all the blood in him rushed to one particular part of his body.
"Hello Jaune, it's a wonderful evening, isn't it?" Pyrrha giggled as Jaune sputtered incoherently, his eyes glued to her outfit. Maybe it was the two glasses of wine she drank for liquid courage, maybe it was witnessing the pure desire in Jaune's eyes, whatever it was, it made her feel like she was walking on clouds.
"Do you like it?" She gestured to the black lacy almost see-through negligee that did absolutely nothing to hide her figure. Yang had given it to her as a joke present for her last birthday, and she was so glad she'd chosen to stash it away instead of discarding it.
Her hardened nipples protruded through the barely there lingerie, two dark nubs visible even through the fabric. A slit down the side exposed her creamy white thighs and when Pyrrha shifted her stance, offered a peek at the crotchless panties she was wearing underneath.
Her fair skin stood out in stark contrast to the smoky black fabric and her fiery red hair only served to further highlight her features. Undoing her ponytail, she shook her head and let her hair fall free, framing either side of her face as she advanced on a stunned Jaune.
"Well Jaune? It's rude to keep a lady waiting." Running a finger under his chin, Pyrrha tilted his head to the side so he was looking her in the eyes. Giggling again, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him in close, moulding her body against his.
"Habaflugh…" Gibberish was all Jaune could say as his mind struggled to keep up with the situation. Unwittingly he took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her perfume, a spicy fragrance that made his knees weak.
Jaune Jr stood proudly at attention, straining against his pants. When Pyrrha leaned in to nibble on his neck, his cock twitched painfully, wanting to be free from its confines asap. Finally snapping out of his daze, Jaune's face flushed red as he became painfully aware of their position. "P-Pyr! T-this is-"
"Shh…" Pyrrha blew softly into his ears and pressed a finger against his lips to silence him.
"I just want to know. Do, you, like, it?" She dragged out her words and planted a kiss on his cheek, almost touching his lips but not quite.
"…Yes. Gods yes." Jaune admitted in shame. He was a weak, weak man, and there was no way he could resist Pyrrha when she was like this. For someone who never even had a girlfriend in the past, this was way too much to handle.
When Pyrrha pulled away, Jaune's first reaction was to try and protest, to try and pull her back. But he managed to catch himself before he could, he'd probably already failed whatever test Pyrrha was putting him through and the best course of action was to apologise before things got worse.
"Pyrrha I-" was as far as he got before Pyrrha shoved him back onto the bed.
"Just relax and enjoy yourself Jaune, this is how you support us after all." Pyrrha crawled on top of him, slowly unbuttoning his shirt and feeling him up. Her hand slid lower and lower and lower until a hitch in Jaune's breathing made her smile grow.
"A present? For me?" Pyrrha pressed down on the bulge in Jaune's pants with her palm, drawing out an anguished moan from him. Rubbing circles around it, she quickly stripped away any strength left in him.
Pulling down the zipper, she quickly freed his cock from its prison and marvelled at it. Jaune moaned again when she wrapped her fingers around his erection and started stroking up and down. "A big boy aren't you?"
"P-Pyr! I ack! Oooh…" Jaune squirmed about as Pyrrha continued jerking him off with long slow strokes, her hand quickly becoming wet with precum.
"I ahhh! Don't under-understand!" Jaune gasped as Pyrrha cupped his cockhead with her palm and rubbed all over the sensitive tip.
"Your cum Jaune, it makes us more… powerful." Pyrrha whispered into his ears. Another giggle escaped her, finally discarding the prim and proper lil miss perfect image she had to maintain regularly was utterly liberating.
If she was sober, she'd probably be mortified by her actions, but the light buzz in her head made such meaningless worries fade away so effortlessly. Once the campaign to defeat the demon lord began in earnest, this would be a regular occurrence anyways, and come then she'd have to share.
That thought made her pout and unintentionally start stroking more forcefully. Jaune's needy groan quickly reminded her of her purpose and she glanced at his flushed and sweating face. This was both of their first times but her… research indicated that Jaune was like close to cumming.
"Pyr!" He gasped.
"I… I! I can't!"
"No, no good Jaune. You can't cum outside and waste it." Pyrrha shook her head and shimmied downwards until her face was level with his cock.
"Whoa…" Pyrrha couldn't help but marvel at the sight. Fully erect and weeping copious amounts of precum from the angry red tip, Jaune's dick twitched in her grip edging closer and closer to an eruption.
'This is going inside me?' She swallowed, her mouth dryer than a desert all of a sudden. Her thighs rubbed together and she could feel her arousal leaking down them. Shaking her head to rid herself of the thoughts, she did her best to refocus on the present.
Actual sex wasn't necessary at this juncture, right now, just swallowing Jaune's cum would be enough for his power to take effect and rejuvenate her. But still, the idea of taking Jaune for the ride of their lives was… appealing.
Running her tongue all over his cock, Pyrrha made sure to lather it with her saliva while licking up all of his precum. Jaune's moans went up an octave when she moved down to his balls and started sucking on them.
Spying Jaune bunch up the sheets in a white-knuckle grip, she knew he was seconds away from blowing. Grinning, she dragged her tongue up his shaft and then drilled it into the tip.
That was it for the poor boy, unable to take it any longer, Jaune's hips reflexively bucked upwards, driving his cock into Pyrrha's warm and wet mouth. For her part, Pyrrha's eyes widened slightly at the sudden thrust but she quickly adapted and started sucking on his cock with all of her strength.
"Ahg! Cumming! Pyrrha!" Jaune cried out as his cock erupted, spraying thick white goo down Pyrrha's throat. It was pure bliss.
Pyrrha fought down the urge to cough up the sudden deluge, instead swallowing down all of Jaune's cum and continuing to suck on his cock greedily, wringing out every last drop. And what a sensation it was, the viscous semen burned all the way down her throat like the finest liquor and warmth quickly spread throughout her body.
"Mmm… tasty." Pyrrha pulled off Jaune's dick with a 'pop' and licked her lips, cleaning off any semen that managed to spill out. It was not what she was expecting by a long shot, she'd heard it would be bitter and icky but Jaune's cum was delicious instead. And she could already feel the magic taking effect, the soreness and fatigue built up from non-stop training and missions were quickly driven out of her body to be replaced by a surge of energy.
"Oh gods… Pyr… did, did it work?" Jaune gasped out, still feeling breathless from the mind-blowing orgasm.
"Yesssss…" Pyrrha hissed joyously. What a rush, her whole body was alight with raw magical power, right now she felt like she could take on the entire demon army alone and win. But there were more pressing concerns at hand, like getting more of that ambrosia into her system.
"More, you can give me more, right Jaune?" Pyrrha shot him a lustful glance. As her eyes trailed down, her smile widened upon noticing Jaune was still at full mast even after cumming so much.
"M-more!? P-Pyr, I just came! I can't go agaaiaainn!" Jaune shuddered as a jolt went through his system. Pyrrha was licking his cock again, this time planting sweet kisses all along his shaft, building him up to another load.
"This part of you disagrees, hmmm you've been a good boy, and good boys get rewarded." Pyrrha rubbed a finger along the tip for a bit before rising up into a kneeling position, giving Jaune a good view of her assets.
Stripping off the negligee in one motion, she tossed the gown to the side, now completely naked save a pair of panties that could barely even be called that. Giving Jaune a salacious wink, she bent low and sandwiched Jaune's dick between her breasts.
"Oooh…" Jaune groaned as Pyrrha's melons swallowed him. It was hot, so hot, and with his dick still soaking from her saliva, dirty, wet squelches filled the room as she started to rub up and down.
Pyrrha's smile was almost motherly as she watched Jaune's cockhead pop in and out of her cleavage. Spitting on it, she let her drool slid down into her valley for additional lubrication. Squeezing both of her boobs with her hands for additional pressure, she started rubbing them up and down in opposite directions. Adding in a proper tongue bath that made sure to wash all over the angry red tip, she quickly reduced Jaune to a moaning mess who could only writhe under her pleasurable assault.
Jaune's eyes rolled back, already he was close to another ejaculation. Pyrrha's ministrations were simply too much to handle, they robbed him of all of his strength and trapped him in this pleasurable hell of softness and heat.
A strained gasp tore its way out of his throat when Pyrrha wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and started sucking noisily. Already super sensitive from just cumming minutes ago and her relentless licking, this new stimulation shoved him over the edge once more.
"Come on Jaune, give me your aaah!?" Pyrrha picked that exact moment to peel her lips off his cock, releasing the seal on it. Jaune erupted a split second later, sticky white cum fountaining out and splattering Pyrrha's face.
"Oooh…" Jaune groaned and humped his hips upwards, his dick twitching and unloading several more spurts of cum all over Pyrrha. The red-haired beauty failed to move away and wound up being thoroughly coated in his essence.
"I! You-Jaune!" Pyrrha cried as she looked down at the sticky mess on her breasts. Thick white cream covered her mounds like frosting, slowly dripping downwards, leaving a tingly feeling wherever they reached.
"S-sorry Pyr, I couldn't… couldn't hold it back anymore." Jaune quickly apologised, quailing under the annoyed glare Pyrrha shot his way. Despite the situation, seeing Pyrrha covered in his spunk made his dick twitch again.
"Jaune, you can't waste your cum like that. Covering me in it doesn't work, it's got to go inside. Haah… really now." Pyrrha shook her head and sighed in faux disappointment. Then right before Jaune's startled eyes, she pushed her right boob up and started licking herself clean.
"Oh… my… god." Jaune breathed out, scarcely able to believe what he was seeing. Pyrrha's pink tongue continued to dart out and scrape cum off her breasts before retreating with its haul. Then Pyrrha plopped her nipple into her mouth and started sucking, cleaning off any trace of cum and leaving a glistening trail of saliva behind once she was done.
"Mmm… delicious…" Pyrrha smacked her lips and moved on to cleaning her other breast. She was fully aware of Jaune's eyes locked on her little show and the feeling it gave her was exhilarating. To be wanted, to be needed like that by Jaune, oooh… it just made her even wetter than before.
This wasn't part of the plan, initially she'd just intended to give him a quick blowjob and explain about his powers. But now she had to have more, Jaune's dick was still at full mast and she needed that fuckstick inside her yesterday.
If just drinking down his cum made her feel like a million lien, what would having him cum inside feel like? Pyrrha licked her lips again in anticipation. "Time to find out."
"Huh?" Jaune looked up and finally noticed Pyrrha gazing at him through half lidded eyes. While she'd cleaned off the semen on her breasts, her face remained stained with white and her lovely emerald eyes seemed to glow in the dim light.
"Oh Jaune… I hope you don't think we're done yet." She purred and dug her nails into his bare chest, raking them down his sensitive skin and making him hiss.
Screw waiting for the campaign to begin, they'd be doing this every night if she had her way. A small part of her was annoyed she'd have to share her man with the other heroes but there was no helping that. She'd just have to vent her frustration now by fucking Jaune's brain out, she'd etch her own unassailable position inside his heart and soul before any of the others could try stealing him away from her.
Shifting herself forwards, she gripped Jaune's cock with one hand and angled it towards her sopping pussy. Rubbing it against her folds slowly served to tease the both of them and heighten their lust, Pyrrha kept it up until Jaune started begging her to stick it in.
"Pyrrha! Aaagh! Stop teasing me!" Jaune cried.
"Do you want me to fuck you Jaune?" Pyrrha giggled and lowered herself ever so slightly, until the tip was just barely enveloped in her folds.
"Yes! Yes! Holy shit! Pyr! Aaagh!" Jaune tried thrusting upwards to get some relief but Pyrrha was ready for him, shifting herself up so that he failed to penetrate. Then shoving him back down onto the bed with a firm grip, Pyrrha laughed at the betrayed look Jaune shot her.
"Alright then." Pyrrha took a deep breath and slammed herself down, driving Jaune's cock all the way into her virgin pussy. Both of them had their breaths stripped away by the sudden entry and Pyrrha's strength deserted her, causing her to collapse on top of Jaune.
"Oh… oh shit!" Jaune was heaven. Pyrrha was hot and tight and burning hot and unbelievably tight. His cock was being crushed by her velvet vice, the reflexive squeezing driving him wild. It was overwhelming and a large part of him just wanted to stay like that forever, cocooned inside the most amazing girl he'd ever met.
"Kuh!" Pyrrha grunted as her pussy slowly reshaped itself to fit Jaune's cock. It was filling her up in a way nothing else ever had, her fingers paled in comparison to this massive rod speared through her. Throwing away her virginity in such a rough manner hurt more than expected and her legs still felt like jelly even as her arms regained their strength.
"Ooh… you're a big boy, aren't you? Carrying around such a dangerous weapon, naughty, naughty." Pyrrha winced slightly as she slowly sat up.
Jaune groaned as Pyrrha's shifting made her clamp down on him again and he wanted to retort that if anything, Pyrrha was the one with a dangerous weapon. If he hadn't just cum twice, he might have blown his load just sticking it in.
Glancing at the point they were connected, a sharp jolt of panic shot through him as he noticed his blonde pubic hair stained red. "Blood!?"
"Heh, it is… my first time." Pyrrha winced again, she was slowly starting to get used to the ache but she'd be lying if she said she'd get comfortable with it anytime soon. Maybe tearing through her hymen in one quick burst wasn't such a good idea after all. Still, she'd taken worse hits, she could take this too.
"H-hold on." Jaune let go of the sheets and brought his right hand up to Pyrrha's pussy. A soft green glow suffused the area as he activated the meagre magic he had.
"Heal!"
Pyrrha closed her eyes and sighed in relief as Jaune's healing magic took effect, wiping away the pain and leaving only a warm, fuzzy feeling behind. "Oh, that's the spot."
With all the aching gone, Pyrrha was free to appreciate just how full she felt. Her pussy was tingling and lust surged back in without the pain to keep it at bay.
"Thank you Jaune." She crooned and started to move. As though learning her lesson about rushing into things, she started slow. Continuing to ride Jaune in a cowgirl position, she kept one hand on his chest, keeping him down while she dictated the pace.
Upon getting used to the motion, Pyrrha sped up her pace, riding Jaune harder and harder. By this point, Jaune couldn't stand remaining a passive partner and started thrusting up into her as well, bucking against her like an unruly horse.
Pyrrha threw her head back and laughed, her sopping wet cunt was being ploughed like no tomorrow and it was glorious. No wonder some of the other knights she was friends with were always on the hunt for a good lay, the sensation was truly addictive.
"Fuck me Jaune! Fuck! Meeee!" Her ecstatic cries mixed in with Jaune's laboured grunts and the sound of flesh smacking against flesh. She needed this, fat chance she'd let go even after the demon lord was beaten. The great sage had said Jaune was from another world, if he had to go back after this world was saved, she'd just have to follow him through, no way was she giving him up.
"Pyrrhhaaa…" Jaune's hands latched onto her meaty posterior with an iron grip. Using those handholds, he started pulling her down while thrusting up at the same time, jackhammering into her ultra-tight cunt.
They were fucking like their lives depended on it, Pyrrha revelling in having Jaune excavate her insides while Jaune was enjoying the show Pyrrha's bouncing boobies provided. Reason had long ago melted away, the search for more pleasure was the only thing that mattered. Right now, they were simply two animals in heat, lost in the throes of passion.
"Aiiieee!" Pyrrha screamed as she came hard. Her inner walls clamped down on Jaune, crushing his cock and locking it in place, preventing him from pulling out.
"Guh!" Jaune grunted at the sudden crushing sensation. Pyrrha was so tight it almost hurt, undeterred by being unable to pull out midway, he instead put all the strength left in his hips into one final thrust, spearing into her until he was balls deep.
Then with a tired sigh, he came for the third time. Another load of steaming hot cum shot out, flooding into Pyrrha and filling her up with his seed. A tiny part of him was worried about knocking her up but the rest of him could only focus on the bliss.
"Oh… oh my!" Pyrrha slapped her cheeks with both hands as the head flooded into her system, unable to wipe the radiant smile off her face. The rush of power was unreal, the tiny bit of strength drinking Jaune's cum gave her was but a candle in the face of the raging inferno having him cum inside gave.
She felt… she felt reborn, like a brand new Pyrrha Nikos, one who could take on the demon lord with one hand tied behind her back and win. Unable to suppress her mirth, she burst out laughing. "Ah hahaha… ahaha… hahahaahahah! Jaaauunnneee! Oh! I feel so aliveee! Ahahahaha!"
"Mmrpgh…" Was all Jaune managed. He felt weightless, like sleeping on a bed of clouds. A deep sense of satisfaction suffused him and he could only sigh.
"Heh… hehehe…. Oh Jaune…" Pyrrha grinned once she came back down from her high.
"Huh?" Jaune uttered.
"You're still hard you know." Her words sent a chill down his spine.
"W-wait, I'm already too tired." Jaune protested, even though a part of him was thrilled to go another round with the beauty on top of him.
"You're lying Jaune." Pyrrha said in a sing-song tone.
"If there's one thing you have, it's stamina, isn't it? Besides, this is ah… support training. When we have to go off to fight the demon lord, it won't be just me you know. There are other heroes you need to fill up too, but don't worry, I'll train you into a man that can satisfy all of them."
Jaune shivered, a mix of fright and anticipation. "H-have mercy Pyr?"
"Mmm… no." She purred and started moving again, slow fucking him.
"I'm going to wring you dry tonight, that's a promise."
The sound of the two of them making love echoed late into the night as Pyrrha made good on it.
On a side note, the two of them did get chewed out by a red faced Goodwitch the next day for keeping the entire dormitory up with their racket. But on the plus side, they did wind up getting a small house allocated to them on the pretext of 'training' that made for an excellent love nest.