A/N: Please review! Positive or constructive criticism. I didn't really revise this chapter after I wrote it and there is the ever standing problem that is English not being my first language, so don't expect everything to be perfect.
Chapter 13: Means to an End
"Let's get this over with," Yang said as the metal wall slid open. She walked in with the older girl just like the last several days. Neither of them would ever get used to sex to survive, in front of a silently watching Adam no less, but the routine seemed just a bit more and more bearable as time passed.
The encased survival items were on the table and the neatly made red mattress was the same as ever. Everything was identical to the previous day, except today sitting in the center of the bed was a tan, double-sided, phallic object attached to a mess of leather straps.
"You have got to be shitting me."
"Is that what I think it is?" Velvet inquired, already knowing the answer.
"Seriously, Adam? A strapon?" Yang was certain there would be no response, but he was sure to be listening, probably smiling at his latest devious sexual idea. Since the kidnapping, Yang had lead Velvet in the necessary 'acts' to ensure survival as she was positive the brunette would have not a clue what to do, thus, she loosened the straps as much as possible and stepped into them. When she did, she pulled up, but much to both girls' confusion, the straps refused to reach any higher than her knees.
"What's wrong?"
"It isn't big enough. I loosened it, but it doesn't fit me."
"Does that mean-"
"Yeah. You're on top."
All of the blood drained from the Faunus' face; Velvet's worrying mind spun rapidly, "I don't know how to, you know, be the guy, I hardly know what to do in bed in with you!"
"Listen, Vel, you can do this. I did, after all."
"You know what you're doing."
"I was new to this just like you on the first day."
"You mean you had never..."
"Nope. Not once. I'm with guys all of the time, but I never actually go that far with any of them. I just say I do," Yang admitted. "You can do this, at least well enough to get what we need."
"Right."
Velvet took the sexual device, one side of the shaft in each hand. She suspected one half would be inside of her as she slipped the straps up her legs and situated them around her thighs. The Faunus got on the bed, standing on her knees to slide the artificial member in, but when she tried, a new problem became apparent.
"Yang?"
"Yeah?"
"It- it's too dry."
"You're kidding, right?"
Embarrassed, Velvet shook her head.
"I'm not sucking that thing, so you're going to have to do some creative thinking. You know how to get 'in the mood,'" Yang said jokingly.
"No."
"You've never fantasized or anything like that?"
"Well, sometimes, but I'm never trying to do it. It just happens."
"I'll teach you." Yang sat down in front of Velvet and grabbed the outward-facing side of the silicon erection that was still connected to the girl. "Close your eyes."
"What?"
"Do you want this thing to go in there, or what?"
"Fine." Velvet shut her eyes.
"Now imagine the person you love, whom I assume is Rikov."
"Ok."
"Now picture him naked." Velvet wanted to protest, but the image was unarguably stimulating to her. "Now he steps towards you and and strips you. She kisses your neck and slowly moves down to your chest."
"Did you just say 'she?'"
"Oh, sorry." Yang's own fantasies were getting mixed in with the one she was giving her friend. "Let's just skip to the important part. Now he grabs your boobs, massaging them. He kisses your stomach and then lower and lower, stopping just above you-know-where." Yang was whispering now, leading Velvet's hand up to the Faunus' left breast. "He grabs you by the hips and slowly presses inside you. Little by little until you think you can't take any more."
"Yang, I don't think..." Velvet looked down to see that the entire object of interest was inside of her. She was sure the pleasure was in her imagination, that Yang's little story had gotten inside her head, but lo and behold, the feeling was real.
"The power of fantasizing," Yang laughed as she helped the older girl tighten the harness around her waist. Velvet, when the realization of the feeling hit her like a punch in the face, fell backwards onto her rear and clutched the silicon that filled her insides to her chest.
"I- I can't take this..." Velvet's eyes were shut tight, her groin felt like it was on fire but frozen at the same time. "It's too big." She was stuttering, eventually her words because a slur of gibberish and muffled cries.
"Imagine how I feel, I'm getting fucked by the thing," Yang said, but she could sympathize as the strap-on was longer than the petite girl's forearm.
"Speaking of which," Velvet managed to get out between gasps for air. "How do I do that?"
"Just like a guy would do to you."
"I don't know how they do it. I'm not exactly an expert on this."
"Think of something. What ever you want."
"Ok." Velvet, not entirely sure of herself, got back up and leaned her body against Yang's, their breasts rubbing together. She kissed the blonde's neck lead her down to a laying position. Yang was face up, letting Velvet lay face down on top of her. "Are you sure about this?"
"Go for it." The Faunus used a hand to guid her new appendage to Yang's womanhood that was already wet to Velvet's surprise. "I have someone to think about too." Velvet moved her hips forward ever so slightly which moved the fake phallus' tip. The member punched the girl's tight lips apart as it slid in, the intrusion forced Yang to let out a slight moan. The brunette took this as a sign that she was doing something right and kept going, pushing further and further as Yang got louder and louder. "Ah! Bla- Velvet!"
Though firmly locked in place, the prick inside Velvet gave a periodic wiggle, which in turn, caused more moaning. She finally got the whole cock in Yang's folds. She pulled back out slowly, almost entirely, but stopped before the tip slipped out, and began to push back in. Her thrust was a little bit faster this time, however it still required time to fully enter. When she completely got the phallus in, she reached her hands around and grabbed Yang's ass, making the blonde yelp. Velvet pulled out again and followed up with another thrust, a better speed this time round.
"Yang, I'm going to go faster." The brawler nodded in approval. The Faunus' ears brushed and tickled Yang's neck as the brunette's smaller tits pressed against her own. Velvet increased her pace by pushing harder, each thrust more powerful than the last until she pumped in and out of the blonde with all the force she could gather. She kept steady for a while, even when Yang began to squirm a bit.
Yang's clit began to tighten around the phony member as an orgasm drew closer and closer. Her body parallel to that of the girl penetrating her, the taller girl grabbed Velvet under the arms and pulled her in as tight as possible as she came rather violently, soaking the bed in her juice. The scream was deafening and her back arched to an uncomfortable-looking angle.
"Not too bad for your first time on top."
Velvet sat upright and let the cock slip out of Yang with an audible shlurch. She loosened the straps that held in the phallus enough to give it room to move about two inches in and out. "I still have to cum, remember?"
"Yeah. Only one problem."
"What?"
"I don't think I can move."
Blake looked down at the sleeping wolf Faunus on her room's floor. She smiled, his normally aggressive nature seemed alien to be any part of this sight. Rikov looked like a child on the floor, his ears twitched at every little sound in the room from footsteps to rustling bed sheets. He had spent he entire afternoon formulating the plan and must have ran out of energy somewhere between the obtaining of the cargo and the exit.
"Let's go, Rikov." Blake used a foot to nudge his shoulder, immediately rousing him.
"Huh?"
"It's almost dark. We need to go if the guy is going finish Yang's papers by morning."
"Right, right. The plan isn't finish yet, so we might have to wing the last part."
"Seriously?"
"You could have helped." Rikov sluggishly rose to his feet, making him a whole head taller than the girl. "Let's get going."
