Yang Xiao Long had just finished up a long and hard training session in the combat arena of Beacon Academy. The Vytal Festival Tournament was set to begin in a week which meant she had to put her all into making sure she was prepared for any challenge. With regular classes done for the tournament, the blonde brawler had been spending each day training and exercising, though today's session had been especially grueling. A small, silent girl with a rather monochrome colour scheme had been her training partner today, and boy did she hit hard. The visitor from Mistral held nothing back and by the end of it all, Yang's aura was broken. These things happened of course, naturally being the sign of a solid fight, but there was something… 'Off' about her. Never saying a word and simply skipping off after the fight, Yang didn't even get to know her name. Oh well. They'd probably meet at some point again across the festival.

Perhaps much sooner than she'd been hoping…

Yang was currently lounging across her bed dressed in her loose pyjamas made of black shorts and a yellow tank top. She was thoroughly exhausted from the training earlier and having her aura broken was never fun, so with her teammates out performing their own tasks for the day, she could relax in peace.

"Sigh Well that sucked… Guess I need to work harder if I wanna beat the likes of that girl."

She spoke quietly to herself while rolling onto her back, allowing herself to lay spread eagle across the sheets. It wasn't often that Yang had time to herself, being a natural social butterfly and sharing a room with three other people, so this was some alone time that she definitely cherished.

"Hope that girl won't let the win get to her head. Next time we meet, I'm gonna show her what I'm- Ow!"

Yang's confidence-boosting summary of events was cut short with a painful yelp as her hand slapped to the right side of her neck. A sudden sharp pain had shocked her from that area, causing a wince and the described reaction. Perhaps it was some lingering effects from the intense training? No… There was something actually IN her neck. Yang felt around and quickly felt a thin, almost cylinder-like foreign object protruding from her which, with a wide-eyed panic, she hastily yanked out with another wince. What was it? Well, holding the object up infront of her face, Yang quickly registered what had just struck into her…

It was a small syringe. An EMPTY syringe.

"What the… Is this some kind of sick joke!?"

Yang loudly called out not just talking to herself this time, but to audibly call out to whoever surely fired this at her. When she got their hands on them there'd surely be hell to pay! However, as Yang went to sit up on her bed, she quickly found that… She couldn't. Not even a little. Her body wasn't budging off of this bed and soon enough her head and arms fell limp to the sheets, leaving her stuck in a spread eagle position on her back. Her body felt heavy and had no feeling when she tried to move it, being now completely stuck like this and staring up at the ceiling from her bunk bed.

"Mmm!? MMMMM!"

At this point now Yang couldn't even open her mouth to speak or cry for help. Any kind of free movement was gone, something she no longer had the luxury of performing, the once raging flame of a woman now left vulnerable and defenseless.

And the culprit of this cruel punishment was now about to reveal themself.

Having gotten herself into downtime mode pretty much immediately upon getting back to her room, Yang had neglected to notice that her window was still open. Hanging out with Sun Wukong should have made her a bit more cautious with open windows, but that wasn't exactly on her mind today. This was an issue for two reasons; The first being that it seems likely to be where the syringe came from, and the second reason was that the attacker was now emerging from outside of it. In climbed a short girl dressed in a black and white dress, with black pigtails and boots perfect for stomping faces. It was her, the girl Yang had battled earlier!

It seemed this had been some kind of master plan. Fight until Yang's aura had been broken and then attack while she was weakened. But why!? Yang didn't even know this girl… Or did she?

The strange girl stood up straight in the center of the room and turned to look up at Yang on her bunk bed, to which she gave a cheery smile and wave. Not that Yang could see any way with her line of sight stuck facing up. Without missing a beat, the Mistralian gal skipped toward the makeshift bunk beds and, with one single leap, she elegantly got herself up to where Yang was. Once up there, she was quick to mount Yang in a straddling position, hiking her own skirt up so her legs were at both of Yang's sides, and they were now staring face to face.

"MMMMM!"

Yang tried to cry out with fury and rage, yet all that came out was a muffled hum of anger. She couldn't even shake the girl off. Whatever was in that syringe had left Yang completely paralysed and now at the mercy of this mischievous lady, who… Was showing some familiar traits. That smirk of hers, her size, and… Those eyes! As the girl blinked down at Yang she could now see, two different colours! It was her! That 'Neo' girl who worked for Roman Torchwick! It had to be! Was this some kind of payback for interfering with her boss' plans? The battle with the stolen Atlesian Paladin and the fight on the train full of explosives from Mountain Glenn had certainly meddled with their business, and resulted in the orange haired mob boss landing in a cell on the Atlas fleet's mothership. Revenge seemed to be his henchman's new priority.

However none of this would be confirmed. Instead, the disguised Neopolitan remained straddling Yang and simply booped her on the nose, no different from a certain ginger on the neighbouring team. Neo had Yang exactly where she wanted her, and could now enact the plan that she had in mind without anyone around the stop her.

Without warning, Neopolitan wiggled her fingers above Yang's face before reaching down and immediately yanking off her tank top. The item of clothing came off effortlessly, being hiked over the mountain range that was Yang's chest before coming up and over her head, momentarily raising her arms up before they went limp again. The tank top was thrown back to the ground below which revealed that Yang wasn't wearing any kind of bra beneath it, her bare breasts bouncing out before coming to a rest with a soft jiggle.

"MM!?"

Yang was helpless to stop this humiliation and could only hum out more as Neo began to strip her. What the hell did she have planned? Was she going to rape her? Take pictures and use them as blackmail? Embarrass her in front of not just her own school, but the schools of the other kingdoms too!?

That wasn't quite where this was headed. To quote a certain song: "Listen up, strap in, notify your next of kin".

With Yang now topless, Neo couldn't help but give a sly grin as she reached down and grabbed both of the well-endowed girl's breasts, both of her smaller hands holding as much as they could. Groping and squeezing the mounds to her heart's content, Neo moved back a little and pinched both of Yang's now stiff nipples, using them to pull back the boobs slightly before releasing. This was far from the end of course. Sliding down Yang's body practically like a snake, Neopolitan hooked a finger down each side of the brawler's black shorts and took them down with her, sliding the bottoms along her smooth, thick thighs before eventually snagging them off of her feet and tossing them back.

This act of course revealed that much like her top half, Yang wasn't wearing any underwear beneath her shorts either. Now completely naked, the huntress in training's slick slit was exposed to the intruder. Yang had actually planned on masturbating before this incident occurred, but even in her paralysed state the act of being molested by this stranger couldn't stop her body's natural reactions. And this was exactly what Neo wanted.

Neo herself seemed simply pleased as punch at Yang's new nude state. This meant her plan could proceed into the main act! Neo moved back so she was sitting at the edge of the bed, just in front of Yang's feet and staring directly ahead into the centre of her spread legs. With one quick motion, she sat up and tugged down her own shorts from under her skirt, shimmying them down her pale legs and over her boots so she had nothing on under her small skirt. And it was quite literally nothing. Once the shorts were off, Neo sat up on her knees and began to teasingly wiggle her hips at Yang while lifting up her skirt, showing off her own wet cunny which bore a little tuff of brown and pink hair on her mound, compared to the small patch of yellow hair on Yang's.

But there was something else. Something MUCH more worrying.

As she swayed from side to side Neopolitan reach down and began to rub and tease her slit, not making a sound but biting her bottom lip while pleasuring herself. At least it SEEMED like pleasuring herself at first. What would soon become clear is that she was instead bringing something out. With three fingers firmly on her own clit, Neo pushed down and pulled everything back which showed something pushing its way out of her vagina. It was another entrance, some kind of odd prolapse, but as more and more came out it all fell onto the bed with a slick sounding plop.

What had just emerged from Neo was a long, thick ovipositor that was white and brown in a patchy vitiligo-like manner. It lay unfolded across the sheets, staining them with natural lubricant, and seemed to be almost half a meter in length as more began to adjust and spill out of the small girl's hole.

"MMMMMMMM!"

Yang would have screamed in terror if she could, but the muffled one could still be heard loud and clear. What the HELL was that!? And more importantly, what did Neo plan on doing with it!?

Well, ask a question and you'll get an answer. Without wasting any time, Neo wrapped a hand around the girthy ovipositor now protruding from her vagina and slapped it down between Yang's legs. Before she would get to the main event, she had another fun teaser in mind, to show Yang just what was in store for her! With the creepy third leg plopped down now, Neo reached to either side and grabbed both of Yang's ankles, manhandling the girl to bring her feet up to her face. The smaller lady stared at both the succulent feet before giving one long, slow lick up between the two of them, getting both feet nice and wet before she began to suckle on both of Yang's big toes. She fit both of them in her mouth and stared directly at the paralysed lady while swirling her tongue all around.

With Yang's feet properly lubricated, Neo pulled the lovely toes out of her mouth with a pop and forcefully moved them down towards the massive ovipositor, placing a foot at either side of it and beginning to rub them back and forth, forcing Yang to give this odd appendage and footjob.

"MmmmmMMM!"

Was all Yang could muffle as she couldn't even close her eyes, only stare up while feeling the slimy, thick, fleshy thing against the bottom of her recently licked feet. It was absolutely revolting, yet there was nothing she could do. The only option was to hope that Neo would quickly have her fun and leave.

Yeah, like that's ever gonna happen.

This act wasn't to completely get Neopolitan off, no no no. She wasn't going to finish by doing this, that's not how that appendage worked. This footjob was to show Yang what was going to come out of it!

And what came out of it sure was something.

As the rubbing sped up, Yang would feel a bulge against her feet as something was pushed along the ovipositor, something spherical and soft. Was it an egg? Well with a few more rubs of her now properly sweaty and lubed up feet, the object pushed against the protruding entrance of the ovipositor before forcing its way out. And the 'it' in question was…

Ice cream. A single scoop of what appeared to be chocolate ice cream.

Yes, this scoop of ice cream had just been forced out of Neo's ovipositor and landed on to Yang's bed with a soft squelch, all while Neo scrunched her face up with her mouth hanging agape. An odd development, but that's what was currently happening.

Neo reached down and grabbed the chocolate scoop, almost seeming to caress it before she brought it to Yang's feet and began to smother them with it. She brought the two feet up and smooshed the recently birthed ice cream scoop between them, rubbing and pushing them together to cover the bigger girl's soft feet in a brown wetness. She made sure to get it all between her toes, not missing a single spot as the scoop was no longer there, now just a mushy chocolate ice cream mess between Yang's once clean feet.

"MMMMMM!"

More intriguing dialogue could be heard from Yang as she felt her feet be violated by whatever this mess was. It felt even more disgusting than rubbing the appendage Neo was sprouting, and lingered even more than the lubricant. It was also oddly cold, despite being something that just came from the other lady's body.

With it now being well established what was coming out of the ovipositor, Neo would now finally move on to putting it all in the desired location; Yang's body. She grabbed both of Yang's legs and parted them even more than they already were before pushing them back, almost in a splits position. With Yang primed at a good angle, Neo grabbed her ice cream dispensing appendage with both hands and shuffled forward on her knees excitedly. The grin was evident on her face and showed how eager she was to fulfil this sweet revenge.

Now looming over Miss Xiao Long, Neopolitan prodded the ice cream-covered entrance of the ovipositor against Yang's own slick vagina before she forced it in. She pushed as much of the ovipositor in as she could, more of the patchy flesh disappearing into the depths of Yang's pussy and filling her up with its sheer girth. This thing was thick, and the shorty was indeed packing for the bimbo.

"MMMMMMM!"

Yang's muffled cry of terror fell on deaf ears as she felt the foreign appendage invade her most private hole. She could feel it being forced inside, touching some of the furthest areas even she herself hadn't ever touched before. It was disturbing, strange, but… Pleasurable in a way? It of course wasn't pleasant to be abused like this without her consent, yet the way the slick ovipositor felt inside of her inner walls was… Oddly appealing.

When Neo hit as far as she could go, she stopped her pushing of the ovipositor and allowed herself to relax for a second. Being connected to Yang like this, her own ice cream dispensing cock forced deep into the paralysed cunt, it was euphoric. But now was not the time to rest, it was time to give this blondie some ice cream!

Neopolitan slowly held her head back while her body began to tense up and even quiver ever so slightly. What followed was something of a repeat of what occurred a moment ago, but on a much, MUCH larger scale. From an outside perspective, the still visible parts of Neo's ovipositor began to bulge, but even bigger than before. There clearly wasn't just one scoop of ice cream this time. There was an entire shop's worth of them, and they were all heading towards Yang. One by one, or even sometimes in clusters, the ovipositor pushed tons of ice cream down its length which eventually pushed its way into the parts inside Yang. There was a slight struggle getting passed her tight vagina, but after a brief clog the ice cream was forced inside of her with one big push.

It only took a moment for it all to begin spilling out of the appendage and into the victim. Yang would feel a cold splash of liquid inside the deepest depths of her womb, quickly followed by scoop after scoop of ice cream dropping inside of her baby factory. There was no stopping this conveyor belt of ice cream, it just all kept coming at an alarmingly fast pace. Soon enough Yang's womb was very much full of ice cream, but Neo wasn't stopping.

"MMMMMMMMMMM!"

Yang would be shaking and thrashing around if she could, yet was forced to lay there motionless like a good little dragon as her body was filled to the brim in a place where ice cream probably shouldn't ever be. She could feel the pressure building up, how she was at maximum capacity after only a couple of minutes, yet the force of Neo keeping up with the ice cream pumping never stopped.

This insistence on filling an already full space with ice cream was starting to have a visible effect on poor Yang. From an outside view her belly was well and truly swelling, practically inflating as the overabundance of ice cream pushed her passed max capacity and practically inflated her abdomen. Her belly was growing at an alarming rate, after only a minute getting to a point where it spilled over her front and almost covered her vagina like a true fupa. Gone were the obvious abs, here was someone now carrying far too much of Neo's tasty ice cream seed.

Neo's tongue was hanging out of her mouth at this point while her hands slapped down on Yang's now engorged abdomen, shaking it around to emphasize how big it had gotten. Her body was practically unrecognizable now.

Yang simply tried her best to glance down in horror at the mountain eclipsing her already obscured view of Neo. Was that really her belly!? It was so big! And the feeling of having so much ice cream stuffed into her pussy… God it was amazing in an awful kind of way! But now she was so fat! She was praying to any god listening that this wouldn't be a permanent effect.

"Mmmmmmm…"

Neo's barrage of endless ice cream impregnation didn't end for another solid five minutes, and by the time it did, the majority of Yang's body was made up of this inflated, force fucked belly full of scoops. It was a sight to behold, but even with how insane it all was, this wasn't the end of Neo's plan. Slowly but surely, the ice cream gremlin pulled her massive ovipositor out of Yang's now freezing, well used cunt, the length of the thing meaning this lasted an agonizing minute. When she did properly pull out, a mix of pink and brown ice cream pooled out from Yang's entrance, though the scoops miraculously stayed put to keep the shape of the now larger than life woman.

Neo's breeding pipe was now freed from the clutches of the well filled pussy, though it was soon to have another destination. Neo circled her away around Yang on the top bunk (which provided slightly challenging due to the bimbo's new size), and stared directly down at her with a sweet smile, now face to face once again.

Yang was stuck in the same position, still paralysed from the drug Neo shot her with, but it was clear by the redness in her cheeks and tears in her eyes that she was either woefully upset or so turned on she could cry. Maybe a combination of both. All she could do was eye up Neo and now properly get a good look at the ovipositor that had just defiled her. It was… Way more impressive up close.

Neo was going to savor this moment. Sweet revenge after this blonde brat foiled Roman's plans! While her recently used ovipositor rested between her legs, she leaned down and squeezed Yang's cheeks together with her pointer finger and thumb, giving the girl a funny face before Neo herself moved in. She began to lick Yang's pretty little face all over, wetting up her lips and slathering her cheeks in saliva. The smaller gal then proceeded to spit in Yang's forced open mouth, a true sign of disrespect and embarrassment for the Y in Team RWBY. Satisfied with the treatment of Yang's face, Neo gave it a solid slap with the intent to sting before sitting back up and grabbing her ice cream dispenser once more with one hand.

In the other hand Neo forced Yang's mouth into a more open position, and while holding her ovipositor she directed it straight in there, swiftly forcing it deep into her throat.

Yang had barely any time to register the foul treatment of her face before that beautiful thing was suddenly being forced into her mouth. It tasted even better than it felt, and as much as she felt like choking with it going so deep it strangely felt welcome in the depths of her throat. She couldn't even moan or hum out now, only accepting it inside as her tongue stroked the lower end and her pussy still pooled out with melting ice cream now.

Like before, as soon as Neo's breeding pipe was deep inside, she clenched up and began to breed Yang, only now from the face. Ice cream scoops were pushed along and out of the ovipositor at the same rate as before, and were force fed to Yang to make her get a true taste of the Vytal visitor's cold deliciousness. Vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, there was so much flavour being forced down Yang's throat and directly into her stomach. While it was hard to taste at times from being so deep, the constant bumping of each scoop in the ovipositor against her tongue would surely get the message across.

However unlike before, while Yang's stomach itself was now getting filled up to match her womb, she wasn't getting bigger this time. In fact quite the opposite was happening. She wasn't exactly shrinking, but something a bit more horrifying…

Yang was melting.

This wasn't ordinary ice cream. This ice cream was sourced directly from Neo and contained properties unique to her. As a result of mixing inside of Yang Xiao Long's womb and stomach, she was transforming. She was more ice cream than human at this point, and as a result her body was being forced to match this. It was starting from the bottom which Neo could see, Yang's chocolate ice cream-covered feet were now becoming exactly that: Chocolate ice cream. And it was rapidly melting. Her feet were softening and quickly melting into tasty brown liquid, starting from the toes and going up to her ankles until there was nothing. The colours were changing as the process went further upwards, Yang's now vanilla calves, knees and thighs withering away into cold mush which melted on the bed and pooled across the sheets, even spilling onto the floor below. What a mess.

"Mmmmmmm…"

Yang could feel herself fading. She couldn't feel anything anymore. Not even the parts of her body that were still there. She simply felt like ice cream. This was her life now. She would be ice cream. Neo made her into ice cream. She loved her mother Neo. She suckled gently on the ovipositor as a natural instinct kicked in, lovingly accepting the scoops as her brothers and sisters being fucked into her inflated gullet. She was now one with them.

And one with them she became. As Neo relentlessly kept this up, even roughly grabbing Yang's mess of hair, the bimbo's body continued to melt away into a multicoloured pile of liquid ice cream. The gargantuan stomach slowly but surely became a puddle along with the rest of Yang's torso, followed by her arms and shoulders. Very soon the only thing left was a head and face, which looked up softly to Neo with a grateful expression as it too melted into ice cream around Neo's ovipositor.

Yang was now ice cream. No flesh. No hair. Just ice cream.

Neo immediately ceased the dispensing of scoops as soon as Yang had completely melted away. A sense of accomplishment had washed over the small criminal lady. She had fulfilled her quest for vengeance and would surely make Roman proud. But her job wasn't quite yet complete. There was just one more thing she had to do.

Jumping off of the bunk bed, the mute girl quickly fetched some equipment she had kept by the window for this exact moment. A vacuum, mop and lots of containers. Staring at the enormous mess of ice cream pooled on and around the set of bunk beds, there was one thought in mind;

She had a lot of cleaning up to do.

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Epilogue…

"I wonder where Yang is… She's never usually out for THIS long without telling me."

Ruby Rose stated with a clear sign of worry in her voice as she stood on the Festival grounds with her teammates. Yang had been gone for a few days without a single text or note. Sure she sometimes went on some crazy nights out with friends, but to do it so close to the Vytal tournament? Something didn't seem right… This wasn't like her sister.

"I'm sure she's alright."

Blake Belladonna responded to her team leader with a hand on the smaller girl's shoulder. She gave a small, reassuring smile.

"Yang's strong, Ruby, you and I both know that. She can take care of herself."

"Exactly. Try not to think about it too much. She'll be back."

Weiss Schnee nodded and backed up Blake's point. While the other two were talking, Weiss had been busy making a purchase at a stall within the festival ground marketplace, something for the whole team. It was a small snack stall run by a familiar girl from a Mistralian team, a short girl with a black and white outfit, boots and pigtails.

"But for now… Who wants ice cream? My treat! I've heard it can make anyone feel better."

"Of course you'd know that, Ice Queen."

Blake gave an amused eyeroll while accepting an ice cream cone from Weiss, the ice cream itself being yellow in colour. Without a second thought she began to lick away at it.

"Yeah, haha… You guys are right. We've got nothing to worry about with Yang!"

With a quick rub to the back of her head, Ruby did her best to brush off her concerns and took the yellow ice cream cone from her partner, before beginning to lick it as well. The special of the day, 'Sweet Sunrise' flavoured. It definitely lived up to the name, and reminded Ruby of Yang in a way… Such a wonderful ice cream cone.

It was the best she had ever tasted.