Pelvic Sorcery By Ziplopz

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'How long has it been since I've been here?' Jaune thought, looking over the fighting ring in one of Beacon's class rooms.

It had been maybe three or four years since he and the others had graduated, making sure to keep in touch with each other. Every once in a while, they'd go back to their old stomping grounds for a little reunion. While the others had wandered off, Jaune had stepped into the room, his memory providing the right direction. It was nostalgic for the living RPG character to see the place again after so long.

A pair of gloved hands suddenly slipped over his eyes. "Guess who?"

"Cut it out, Yang." The Arc huffed with a grin. Eventually, his sight was returned and he turned to see the perpetrator.

"You've gotten taller." The blonde gir- no, woman commented, giving him a mock once-over. "Mama likes."

"It's not like I'm the only one who grew." Jaune chuckled. Yang had grown into even more of a bombshell than before, whether from training or simply hitting the prime of the 20's that all humans reached.

"But enough of that," The woman snapped her arms out.

"So, then, gamer boy, you feelin' lucky?" Yang Xiao Long grinned deviously, gripping onto the collar of the 'gamer boy' and holding him close.

Jaune gulped silently, but kept his gaze firm. "Depends. Do you mean lucky as in, find spare lien on the ground, or Lucky as in, I've just met a giant god-bird, but it'll off me in seconds? Because I've got more of the latter than the former."

Her next words were somewhat muffled due to a pinging sound coming from the Arc's left. He blinked for a moment, casting a glance over at the transparent screen before returning his attention to the Boisterous Bombshell that had him by his shirt.

"Sorry, could you repeat that?" Jaune asked sheepishly.

The woman narrowed her eyes, and after a moment, her grin slimmed into a smile. "In this case, maybe actions are better than words." Yang pulled him closer and…

The world paused, a jaunty tune ringing from everywhere but nowhere. Jaune raised his eyebrow at the unexpected interruption and looked back to the window he'd ignored just a few moments ago. His eyes scanned over the words and they widened unconsciously.

You have now unlocked a new feature known as Quick Time Event. Would you like an explanation?

YES/NO

Luckily enough, Jaune already knew what that type of gameplay mechanic that was. It was where one was suddenly thrown into an event like a cut-scene and had a limited amount of time to perform a certain action before proceeding to the next stage. Sometimes, it might be like escaping a self-destructing enemy base, but it could also be a rough button mash to survive.

He chose NO, and another new screen popped up. Jaune looked through it and saw…

Quick Time Event

Tussle of Tongues!

'Wait, what?' The Gamer thought in confusion before reading the rest.

Yang Xiao Long is about to kiss you-

"Say what now?!" Jaune shouted aloud, inwardly feeling thankful that the world seemed to be paused. "That's not tru-" He looked back to the blonde girl and saw that she had been closing into his face with a seductive glint in her eyes and her soft lips puckering up.

"Okay, maybe that's true." The man muttered, resisting the urge to gape. He shook off his shock and turned to the Event Window to read the entire thing properly.

Yang Xiao Long is about to kiss you and she won't take 'no' for an answer. Due to your current closeness rating with Yang Xiao Long (57%) and said bruiser acting upon her affection, this Quick Time Event has been unlocked. You must kiss her back ('What!?') and cement your standing in her mind as the S or M partner ('S or M!? I don't remember agreeing to this!'). As the Quick Time Event progresses, the situation will escalate and you must suitably meet the rising conditions to succeed.

Success: Increased closeness with Yang Xiao Long

Yang Xiao Long will view you as an S ('The implications of that are chilling!')

+10 to Fire Affinity

Refusal/Failure: Decreased closeness with Yang Xiao Long

Yang Xiao Long will view you as an M ('I'm not even going to begin on this one!')

Trigger Event? YES/NO

"Th-that's…" The man couldn't resist gaping anymore. He could feel a heat welling up in his boy that he was fairly sure wasn't the Fire Elemental wanting to chat with him.

Jaune considered his options… Okay, what were his options other than to accept?! His Semblance was practically all but forcing him to make out with a drop-dead beauty!

'Screw it, might as well try.' The blonde man thought, turning his head back to the still-frozen woman. He chose YES. Time came back to normal and the Boisterous Bruiser was back to speeding towards his face.

Their lips collided and the world became different for an entirely new reason in Jaune's eyes. "Mmm…" Both of the blondes moaned into the kiss, feeling a heat spread through their bodies.

'Is this because of my Fire Affinity, or Yang's?' Jaune thought fuzzily, enraptured by the pleasure of the kiss. 'Who'da thunk it would feel this goo-IS THAT HER TONGUE!?'

It was. The blonde duo's tongues met and Jaune realized why the Event was called the 'Tussle of Tongues'. Yang was putting up a fiery 'fight' to try and gain the upper ground. There was no doubt in the Arc's mind that if he didn't turn around the situation soon, he'd be getting Failure quick.

'Aaaalright, enough play, time to get to work.' Jaune wanted to enjoy it, but he had pressing (like Yang's tongue on his) matters to attend to. A sudden flash of inspiration came to him and he got a devious idea.

Jaune reached up to grip her shoulders and pulled her away quickly enough that she wouldn't be able to brace herself. As their lips parted briefly, Yang barely had enough time to say, "Wha-Mph!" before Jaune initiated his 'counter attack'.

The Gamer took advantage of her momentary surprise and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Now, it was going to get a bit tricky. He started to trickle tiny streams of Aura into the extended appendage. Judging from Yang's hastened breathing and muffled moans, Jaune's Aura seemed to be working as a kind of 'force multiplier' to the pleasure he was causing her.

'Right, just need to keep this up for a while and add a bit more.' He began lacing more Aura.

Yang's breathing quickened even further and her grip on Jaune's shirt tightened.

'Some more won't hurt.' The boy added more.

He suddenly felt a soft and curvy sensation pressed up to him. Jaune strained his eyes, still kissing Yang, and realized it was her body pushed up against him.

'T-That's good, right? I guess that's a go-ahead for more.' And more was given.

Jaune could've sworn he heard a tea pot building up pressure. Coincidentally, Yang's breathing had turned into rapid-fire panting at some point.

'She's weakening! One more critical hit and she's down for the count!' He really did not know where those thoughts had come from. Nevertheless, the Arc went for one last burst of Aura.

Jaune heard the imaginary tea pot blow its top and let out a high pitched whistle. Yang trembled and her eyes rolled to the back of her head, shifting from lilac to scarlet. Her body and hair let off a fiery glow as her Aura finally went out of control.

The room exploded.

"What is all the ruckus-"

Weiss gaped as the charred wreck of a room. In the middle were Jaune and Yang still connected by the lips, both of whom had their Aura flaring and mixing at full burst. The latter's hair seemed to have shifted into a flowing curtain of fire that almost brushed against the ceiling.

The blondes' lips slowly disconnected with tongues still stuck out, a glistening trail of saliva connecting the tips. Yang's hair had shifted back into solid form again, her chin drooping onto Jaune's shoulder. She sluggishly slipped her arms around the Arc's torso to keep from collapsing weakly to the floor.

"W-Wha…"

"Hmm? O-Oh hey, Weiss." Jaune grinned nervously, ignoring the new pop-up window that arrived. "Hooooowwww's it going?"

"Y-You a-and Yang a-a-and you were," The pale girl stuttered, alternating an accusatory finger between the two.

"J-Jaune," Yang panted into his ear, gaining enough coherence to form words. "T-That…was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced." She gasped out.

'Leave it to Yang to add more fuel to the fire.' The Arc joked inwardly, despite the situation.

"Y-You two…" Weiss shook.

"N-Now, Weiss, I can explain…" He reached out a cautionary hand.

"N-No!" The girl recoiled. "You won't seduce me like you did her!"

"…Huh?"

Weiss took slow steps backward. "Stay back!"

"Weiss, this is getting ridicu-"

"No! I will not fall to your pelvic sorcery like Yang had!"

"My what."

"There shall be no more victims if I have anything to say about it!" The heiress sprinted out of the room.

"…Well, that went about as well as I expected." Jaune huffed.

Yang mumbled something incoherent between her panting.

"Yeah, I know she needs to simmer down, but she could've taken it better. I mean, seriously, pelvic sorcery!?"

The Gamer sighed before turning his head back to the Quick Time Event screen to collect his rewards, and noticed that he got a new achievement involving Yang.

Achievement: She Burns For You

Jaune's eye twitched and he began to think of a long line of expletives that even the most vulgar of Hunters would have blushed at.

"Ruby!"

"Yeah, Weiss?"

"Arc's ensorcelled your sister!"

"What!?"

"I know!"

"No, I mean what did you say? What does 'ensorcelled' even mean?"