A chambermaid is a person who would clean the chamber pot -toilet- fill the bathtub, and heat the blankets of the affluent as well as kings and queens. With the invention of indoor plumbing and electric blankets, the use for chambermaids has decreased greatly. Now they're less like their original title and more along the lines of personal maids to clean their master's room and such.

And then there is how I use them, but it is unfair to say I'm the only well-to-do to do so. I use my chambermaids for sexual release, of course, I don't rape them or force myself on them in any manner. Most of the time they are very willing to get fucked by royalty. Did I forget to mention that? I'm the heir to the Atlesian throne. The only part of my life that does not portray royalty is the college I go to: Beacon. Although it may not be private it is the most prestigious hunting school there is.

Ahh, but enough of that now, back on track: my chambermaids. Father chooses them for me, and he either picks inhumanly attractive women on accident, or he does it to see if I'll screw all of them. They have all been amazing and all varying in age as well: from their late thirties to their mid-teens. As I said before I don't rape people and have been turned down, and besides, the legal age is fifteen. The legal age of consent tends to be low when the average life expectancy for everyone -who isn't a hunter- is sixty-five, or so.

My new chambermaid is scheduled to arrive today. Class is off for a month-long summer break meaning that whoever she is she is probably a cute college girl. How exciting!

"Miss Schnee your new chambermaid is here," The words crackle through the speaker next to my door. My entire room is soundproof to keep the moans from waking the guests. My parents not being a problem since their room is also soundproof and Winter's room is as well.

"Okay, I'm unlocking the door," I press the panel on the wall to the left of my bedrest and the door unlocks. I look back to see the giant door slide open silently a small red and black-clad figure stepped into the room. For the first time in my life my heart stops from the strangest mix of excitement and shock, and at the same time being utterly terrified. Ruby Rose is my new maid.

Ruby is one year my junior, I'm seventeen she's sixteen, but all the while being my junior she is also one year my senior. She skipped her last year of high school, and when they found out she was far too skilled for the freshmen in Beacon she proceeded on one year again where she was matched with her sister another unstoppable juggernaut. Aside from the redhead being able to kick my, and just about everybody else's, ass she is also absolutely fucking gorgeous.

I tend to keep vulgarity out of my thoughts and words, but she is just unrivaled. She has firm medium sized perky tits, a tight ass that is drool-worthy, a six-pack, and to top it all off she has a beautiful face. High cheekbones, pointy nose, rosy cheeks, and the most amazing silver eyes. She's five foot seven, one inch shorter than her sister, and wields and thirteen-foot long sniper scythe. I can't help but feel bad for anyone who tries to pressure her into prom night sex. Which is in a way me.

"Miss Schnee?" The lead maid of the house calls to me snapping me out of my stupor.

"Ahh, umm, yes leave her here with me. There is much for her to do," I hate stumbling over my words in front of the help, but I am just astounded.

"Yes, Miss Schnee," The Head maid curtsies low and backs out of the room. I turn to Ruby, her back is straight her eyes alight with energy. I look her up and down and nod.

"So, Weiss- I mean Ms. Schnee is there anything you want me to do?" The title slip-up is something that I would usually admonish my maids for, but if I'm entirely honest Ruby scares me quite a bit.

"Well, Miss Rose, although I do have a small amount of paperwork to do we are having a field test with Professor Vlk tomorrow, and I'm not quite confident in my current skill against real grim," That's a true statement it's just not the whole story. I also kind of want to see the girl in action.

"What do you mean 'Real' grim?" Ruby cocked her head to the side like a confused puppy.

"Ah, my apologies I forgot not all people have hard light training facilities so readily available. To be truthful I have only ever killed one real grim, and it was during my Beacon initiation," It was an utterly terrifying experience, I had never seen something so perfectly designed to instill fear in people.

"Did you freeze up?"

"What? No, of course, I didn't! What do you think I am some kind of amateur?"

"Well, yeah, you just said it was your first grim," Ruby's voice was not insulting or even agitated it sounded calm and somewhat confused. "But it's okay Weiss, I froze at my first grim as well,"

"I did not 'freeze up'! I j-just was startled is all," I feel my cheeks heat up slightly. I'm not used to being talked down to. "Do you have your hunting gear? I still have a paper to do and we've wasted enough time chatting,"

"Of course I have Cresent Rose I never leave the house without my baby, Yang got me some new combat clothes too, cause' my old ones weren't fitting anymore. Her words, not mine,"

"I don't need your life story dolt. A yes or no would have sufficed," Ruby puffs out her cheeks and pouts in the most adorable and immature way possible. "Go get prepared I'll be waiting in the gardens.

"Okay, Wei- Ms. Schnee,"

"Okay dust check, Myrtenaster check, dust infused battle dress,"

"Olive, it's a combat skirt," I correct quickly.

"Dust, you sound like Venus," I listen to my childhood bodyguard mumble words along the lines of 'prissy rich girls', but I say nothing of it. "I think you're all good. Now if anything at all looks even slightly sketchy you call me."

"Oh, hi Olive," I hear Ruby loudly call from behind one of the sculpted hedges.

"Hi Ruby, what are you doing here?"

"I'm Weiss' new chamber person thingy."

"Oh is that true?" Olive gives me a quick glance her eyes burning fiercely. "How about you scout ahead Ruby? I need to have a quick chat with Ms. Schnee here,"

"Yeah, I'll find a nice small group to start you off with Ms. Schnee," my new maid says before disappearing in a burst of petals.

"Now Weiss," the use of my first name shows how serious the situation is. Olive has been protecting me for years, and the only other time she called me by my first name was the day that the castle was attacked and I refused to go to my room. I gulp down my nerves and nod. "That girl is the closest thing my wife has ever had to a family, and we all know what your relationships with your maids are like. I don't care what you do to her but if Ruby tells Yang, Me, or Lindsey that she felt pressured into it," Olive pauses for a beat to let it sink in. "I don't think that the entirety of the atlesian military, the Schnee forces included, would be able to save you from the raging sister's retaliation."

I noticed a bead of sweat run down my brow. "You wouldn't react to me doing something with Ruby like that would you?"

Olive pauses for a moment thinking through her answer, "I might not, but as for Yang and Lindsey," She shrugs, "They aren't great at thinking things through, but that's beside the point Ruby is not a stress ball. Got me?"

I thought through mine and Olive's conversation "Yeah I 'got you'," I quote mockingly, Olive nodded obviously accepting my statement. "Besides I don't like it when they're not willing."

"That's not what I meant-"

"What didn't you mean?" An energetic voice calls out from behind me.

I turn to Ruby and smile "It's nothing to concern yourself with," I say dismissively glancing over my shoulder at Olive who looks less than happy with my addition. She has nothing to worry about, I never force anyone into anything. "Any nearby grim?

"Yeah, small pack just about 3 miles east of here."

"You ran six miles in three minutes?" I arch an eyebrow at her.

"No," She begins while copying my look. "I ran a mile then scoped in finding a track and checked to see how old it was. Then ran back so two miles."

"Well good luck to the two of you, and Weiss call me if things get hectic."

"If I ever suggest that again: slap me would you?"

"Miss Schnee I think you're being a bit over dramatic. That was-"

"If you say that was a 'small pack' one more time I will bend you over my desk." I threaten from my bed. I pull my arms from across my eyes and glare at her. We are filthy, Ruby has more injuries than I do and has plenty more skin showing compared to what her outfit had before the fight. A solid blow to her mid torso with three razor sharp claws has rendered her red dust infused leather almost entirely useless.

Her clothing can be patched by the Schnee personal seamstress. Ruby had performed exceptionally well. She had fought the hoard keeping them at bay and gave me a chance to pick off the few that had stayed back, and no matter what she says I counted at least forty beowolves which is a medium pack, fifty or more being a large pack. I sit up against the head of my bed and look at Ruby who is staring at me. "What?" I demanded.

"Can I go get cleaned up?" She lifts her arms to show the unstableness of her current clothes. The bottoms of her breasts protruded from their protective bindings. And I can feel blood rush away from my brain towards other organs.

"Yes, you may. Will you be heading home for the night?"

"I assumed you had a room for me."

"We do. I just have a few more thing I need to ask of you before you retire to bed."

"Kay-kay," Ruby responds before skipping out the door. I watch her backside as she leaves and I feel my inches harden further. I rest my head against the headboard and close my eyes while I wait for Ruby to ready herself.

I open my eyes when Ruby steps quietly into my room I would not have even noticed her if not for the motion activated lights. She is dressed in one of her many maid outfits. This outfit, in particular, is based off a skimpy version of a Mistilian maid costume. With a couple of extra frills and a bit of red. However the most noticeable part was that the amount of thigh showing is far beyond scandalous, and her heels make it all the more alluring.

"So Weiss what's up?" Only when Ruby starts talking do I remember that there is a person attached to those luscious legs. Those leg's owner stumbles and mutters "stupid lady stilts". She then steadies herself and walks towards me.

"Oh yes, I am going to take a shower, but first I would like to loosen up a bit. Would you mind giving me a massage, my legs and backside are awfully tense after the fight."

"Yeah, sure! Yang and I took, like, a year-long course on massaging and muscle bits. Plus, my family owns a spa," That honestly shocks me slightly. I was just planning on putting up with her clumsy attempts at a massage until I could get her to touch me, but now I'm somewhat looking forward to the experience.

I gesture for Ruby to come around to me she complies and I quickly strip down to my panties and an oversized shirt. Before laying down. I waistband my girthy member which is already leaking pre. "Okay you can come here," I call over my shoulder at Ruby.

Ruby awkwardly attempts to walk towards my location on the bed. She went straight to my feet but moves to my calves quickly and begins working away knots. Ruby obviously knows what she is doing even though she is nowhere near as good as my personal masseuse.

My young maid's hands work their way up my body loosening a majority of knots and even removing some. As she went to high on the inside of my thigh I stop her. "Ruby, can you do my umm... posterior?" It is unbelievably awkward, but I can't help but get tingly when people play with my butt.

"Um yeah sure," I could hear the blush in her response as she lifted my shirt up to expose my shapely rear. She pressed her fingers into my fleshy backside and I moaned for the first time since the whole treatment began. Once it happened I couldn't stop. Her fingers felt like magic against me, but I couldn't take it any longer no matter how amazing her touch was one part of me needed it more than the rest.

"Ruby, can you do my front?"

"Yeah." her breath sounded ragged and when I turned around I could see her face was flushed. Ruby was obviously aroused and trying to hide it. She started from the bottom again working my feet for the second time, but this time she moved more quickly. As she got to my thigh she dipped her fingers on the inside more and more.

I lightly grasped her wrist as one of her hands nearly touched my panties. She quickly started spouting apologies I shushed her and told her to continue as I led that hand up further trailing the finger up my hip. I looked at Ruby's eyes for the first time since the start of the massage. Her big silver orbs were watching my hand move hers with more intentness then I have ever seen.

I set it on my breast over my shirt. I hear her gasp right before I reach my hand out for her other one. She gave me her hand and watched that one with the same intensity. I place it on my other breast and look her in the eyes, but she continues to stare at her hands as she kneads my small tits. Ruby sits up just enough to straddle me at the thigh.

I give her a moment to adjust before speaking "Lower," I say. she draws a ragged breath and begins to lower her hands down my chest past my ribs then my belly button then her hand touched it. Ruby's eyes widened further, but rather than pull away in shock or disgust she moved her hands to the edge of my shirt and began pulling it over my head.

I finished taking my shirt off and looked down at my own body Ruby moved one finger forward and ran it over my leaking tip. Then the rubbed just under the head watching every twitch. She hooked two fingers on each hand under the waistband of my panties. She pulled them down to my knees and stared at my balls in shock. I'm not a long girl, my cock is an average five point three five inches but my girth is an impressive six in circumference plus my testicles are very large.

"So what do you think?" Ruby just looked at my equipment frozen for what felt like an eternity. However, in an instant, I watched her hand wrap around my cock and begin pumping slowly.

"I've never seen one in person," Ruby said bashfully.

"A futa?"

"Well, yes but no I mean a… a d-dick," She blushed stumbling over the word. "I don't know what I'm doing at all."

'Well," I began with a quiver as her small hand ran its thumb over my ridge. "I'm thick so you should use two hands." Ruby nodded and wrapped her other hand around my girth. "Also you should hold it tighter." Ruby tightened her grip slightly. "Yeah, just like that."

Ruby's slow strokes worked me off quickly "Ruby,"

"Yeah Weiss?"

"Can you take off your skirt?" Ruby compiled without hesitation using her semblance to remove the article of clothing in seconds. She was back in her spot above my knees and on hers in heels, leggings, her bra, and a pair of panties with a small red bow on the top of the black soaked fabric.

I sit up and reach around to her backside to cup her ass. She squeaks and squeezes my cock harder. I pull her towards me more. Her pumps grow faster as I touch her. "Ruby," I gasp as I give one last strong pull towards me. My cock and balls press against her stomach and the front of her moist panties. Her larger chest pushes against my smaller one, and her mouth is mere inches from mine. "Ruby," I say her name in a breathy voice.

"Weiss," Ruby responds in kind, and I can't stop myself. I take her lips with mine. Strawberry lipstick overwhelms my tastes right when Ruby's hand began to pump again. The awkward angle means she needs to prop herself with one and could only move her wrist to rub me, but it doesn't matter.

She tries to pull back and breath but I follow her lips like a stranded sailor clinging to a life raft. I thrust my tongue into her mouth and explored to my heart's content. The adorable redhead continues to work my cock now able to service me with both hands all the while grinding herself on my leg trying to bring about her own release.

I pull my lips back and press my forehead against hers. "Ruby." I huskily call the young woman's name.

"Yes." Her own breath is even shakier than my own.

"Do you like to please your mistress?" Ruby's eyes have been closed. She nods unable to speak further. "Your mistress is so close," I say thrusting my hips up into Ruby's hands for a point. "So lay down will you?" Ruby nodded after a moment and released my throbbing girth.

I straddle the girl just below her hips and grab her hands. I place them on my cock once more and they instantly start jerking me off. "Ohh, yes," I moan out. "Mistress is going to cum on your belly Ruby. Do you want to cum too?" Ruby frantically nodded. I reach down behind me and pressed a finger against the wet spot on her underwear and smirked. "Beg."

Seconds. That is all it takes for Ruby to brake. She begs, thrusting her hips and rubbing me faster all the while pleading like a bitch in heat. I press my finger to her covered clit and she nearly cums from the touch. I look down at her hands frantically working my shaft my own hand doing the same on her throbbing engorged clitoris. "Miss Schnee I'm... I'm... I'm cumming!" Ruby's erotic scream tip me over the edge that I am so precariously balanced on.

"Me too, oh gods yes!" I groan as I cum coating Ruby's hands, wrists, stomach, and even hitting the underside of her bra. My thick white seed coats the young woman and she loves it. I watch in complete satisfaction as she rubs the cum into her skin before scooping some onto a finger and popping it into her mouth. Her eyes are glossed over.

"Weiss," Ruby said after a moment, "do you want to come and clean up with me?" I nod to spent for words. I hadn't had an orgasm so powerful in my entire life. "Then can I sleep with you?" My eyes widen in shock but I nod nonetheless. "Cool, so can you get off me," I blush and nod again.

A/N: I do hope this chapter doesn't seem like sexual assault to anyone. I'm not into that kinda shit and it's not cool to fuck with unwilling participants, so please don't take offense to this chapter if this one doesn't suit you try another one.

This has been Birch Short LOVE you all.