In the following months their days were consisting of less and less training and more and more "training." Cinder was loving every day, but the excitement started to die down. There wasn't a lot more they could experiment with, not safely anyways. An idea started to form, and for a few days she stopped fucking Kevin, instead training him in a couple new commands

It only took three days before Cinder couldn't wait any longer, and besides, Kevin was ready anyways. In the middle of the night she mounted her saddle on Kevin, Once airborne she tried to remember her location. It had been a long time since her hike out here, but she could remember the general direction. Her destination wouldn't be hard to find once in sight.

After nearly half an hour of flying, Cinder started to make out towers in the distance, and off to the right a large floating island. This was her target. She supposed starting off with a civilian and working her way up would be the logical thing to do, but Cinder wanted someone who wouldn't break so easily. She wanted a huntress.

Bringing her attention back to the task at hand she had Kevin quietly land on top of one of the dorm buildings. She brought out a rope, tying it securely to a nearby chimney. She grabbed several small black strips of cloth and shoved them in her pockets, along with more lengths of rope.

She descended the side of the building, going past two closed, locked windows. Fortunately the third one was hanging wide open, the curtains fluttering in the breeze. She stealthily entered the room, noting that Beacon had exceedingly eccentric art as replacements for their bunk beds. They almost appeared as if they should fall apart, but she assumed they must actually be carefully designed pieces, with steel rods simply painted to look like ropes and books. She also noted that only three of the beds were occupied.

Hearing a slight stirring outside she silently glided over behind the door. It opened, and a white haired girl shuffled toward the unoccupied bed. Cinder took out one of the strips and gagged the girl before her sluggish mind could respond. Even in the dead of the night Weiss was quick, but not quick enough for Cinder, who caught her flailing arms and tied them too. She then used the excess length of rope to tie her feet up against her hands.

While tying her up, Cinder caught a glimpse of her pussy, covered with a delicate set of lace panties. Cinder smiled with the thought of what she and Kevin would soon be doing to it. She bound the girl across her entire body, ensuring that her weight was evenly supported. There wasn't much Weiss could do to struggle after she was hogtied, and when Cinder began wrapping more rope around her she quietly started to sob into the gag. The White Fang had finally gotten to her, and who knew what they would do the young heiress of a company that had practically abused faunus laborers. Her sobbing became louder. Through the gag it wasn't nearly enough to stir any of her teammates, but it was loud enough that Cinder could hear it.

"None of that now," Weiss heard, as the hand of her assaulter touched one of her inner thighs, gently rubbing it, working towards her core.

Weiss's eyes shot open. "I'M BEING RAPED" her mind screamed, even as her virgin pussy began to dampen.

Seeing a twitch beneath the frilly lace, Cinder smiled. She worked her hand right up next to the panties, being careful not to touch them. Bringing her head down she surprised the girl with a lick directly next to her crotch. Weiss felt a wet spot beginning to form on the otherwise pristine underwear. Cinder wanted to tear them off, but without removing the ropes constraining her prey she couldn't. Instead she rubbed them against the sensitive area underneath.

Weiss tried to control her thoughts. She tried to tell herself she hated it. The White Fang was just trying to impregnate her with a faunus so she would be a disgrace to her family. But the more she tried to distract herself from it, the more she accidentally imagined it. Being filled by the hard cock of a faunus, having no control over what he did to her. Her pussy quivering as he came again and again inside of her, filling her womb with hot, sticky cum, some leaking out no doubt. He would take some of the dripping cum and force it in her mouth, making her taste a combination of their juices. It wouldn't end there, though, as he called over his friends to have their way with her, to use her as their cum depository. She would become nothing more than a masturbation aid to them, and they would please themselves whenever they wanted, filling and covering her with their hot, sticky, cum.

Weiss was snapped out of the dream when the hand slipped under her soaking lace to prod her hole. She tensed up in anticipation. The finger provided a slight pressure, slowly pushing harder and harder until Weiss couldn't take it anymore and managed to flex her back hard enough to thrust the finger inside. Her relief was short lived, though, as Cinder removed her hand entirely and leaned next to her face.

"We can't have you thinking you have any sort of control here." She whispered into the young girl's ear, caressing her breast through her shirt.

Weiss didn't know what to think anymore. Her mind raced. If her rapist wasn't a male, why were they raping her? The White Fang had no reason for it. They wouldn't want to associate their name with rape if there was no payoff. Who else could it be? A secret stalker that had admired her body through magazines? A kidnapper doing it for ransom, raping her for the fun of it? None of it made any sense to Weiss, and it was getting harder to think as the hand on her breast sped up and another one returned to cup her pussy.

"If you try anything like that again I'm leaving you naked and bound on a ship full of sailors."

The thought of being ravaged by them made Weiss's slit ache even more, but she knew that it would ruin her reputation, and probably her tight pussy too, irreversibly so.

Cinder drew it out this time, first just cupping the panties, feeling the pristine cunt twitching beneath her fingers. She started moving her entire hand slowly up and down, putting extra pressure on the small clit, causing more feverish twitching. She again pushed against the slick opening, this time through the panties. Weiss just gritted her teeth and tried not to move. Finally cinder slid the pantes away from her pussy, only being able to slide them a few inches before they were stopped by ropes.

Weiss's body begged for the finger to return, to stick itself inside of her and thrust until her mind was blotted out with pleasure. Instead she felt small puffs of hot air as Cinder stuck her head between the heiresses' legs, slowly extending her tongue out to taste the wetness dripping from the pussy in front of her. Licking up the entire length of Weiss's slit, she savored the taste. Weiss tasted distinctly different from herself. Cinder wondered if Kevin cared. She could worry about that later. For now she lightly flicked her tongue across the sensitive clit of the quivering girl in front of her. Weiss started to moan, the sound only mostly blocked by the gag. Cinder thrust her tongue as far into Weiss's pussy as it could extend, and started licking in every direction, thinking "So this is what it's like to be on the other end . . . I like it."

Cinder sped up, using one of her hands to rub Weiss's clit, the other down her own pants, working just as hard.

Weiss was about to cum, and she was moaning as loudly as she could into the gag, which was still effective at blocking out the majority of the sound. None of her team members woke up. As much as she didn't want to be taken by this woman, she didn't want her teammates to wake up and see her like this. See her enjoying this. It didn't matter anyway, there was nothing Weiss could do to wake them up.

Cinder was still eating Weiss out, and she opened her eyes, seeing the small tight hole in front of her and getting an idea. She removed her hand from her pants, feeling her pussy already starting to ache from the loss, and moved it into position. She applied a light pressure on the asshole, and before she could even start to put her finger in Weiss started to cum into her mouth. Cinder wasn't prepared and almost started to choke on it, quickly recovering and allowing it to pool in her mouth.

There were only a few short spurts, but the girl was quivering uncontrollably. Weiss went limp, her eyes closing. Cinder almost felt bad for the poor girl. This was obviously the most intense session she had experienced yet. Cinder would change that soon enough though. She quickly cleaned up the mess she had made, not wanting to leave any evidence. Without anything to go on there was no way she would be discovered. People ran away all the time, and no doubt this would be attributed to teenage angst or unreciprocated love. Honestly, Cinder didn't care. No one would find her, way out in the woods near a mountain still thought to contain a horrific monster.

Weiss must have fallen asleep, as she was still limp after Cinder was done cleaning. Cinder dragged her over to the window, carefully attaching the ropes restraining her to the rope Cinder had entered with. She wiggled the rope, sending a signal to Kevin that she was ready for him.

Up on the roof Kevin carefully grabbed hold of the rope and bit off the section tied around the chimney. He started flying, slowly lifting the huntress out the window and setting her on the ground before landing precariously on the ledge outside the open window. Cinder carefully climbed out onto his back, and he retrieved Weiss, beginning their flight back to camp.

Weiss dreamt of being tied up and ravaged by a group of faunus men. Her virginity taken and shattered, each using her for their own pleasure and passing her along. There was never a time when a cock wasn't in one of her holes. She dreamt this the entire flight back, and several hours more. After a particularly forceful male used her, he of them began eating her out.

As the faunus ate her out she slowly started to wake up. She tried to cling to the dream, but it was too late. The feeling was fading. Or rather, she expected it to. Instead, it was growing, and she felt something long and thin push itself into her. Her eyes flew open and she saw the small Grimm in front of her. She immediately recoiiled backwards, but only a couple inches away her head hit a post. Kevin took a step forward and resumed his eating. Weiss realised her arms hurt, and tilted her head up, seeing that her hands were tied to the post, unable to be lowered.

At first she was scared that Kevin was going to attack her. Every other Grimm would, with her in this vulnerable state. This thought process quickly died out as he continued licking, her entire mind filling with the pleasure of his tongue. It was moving around inside of her, setting of a reaction that caused Weiss to squeak, a small jet of cum being produced, and then lapped up by Kevin. She blushed, thinking the Dragon Grimm would stop now that she had cum.

He didn't, instead redoubling his efforts, beginning to retract and extend his tongue, fucking her as hard as he could with it. Weiss gasped, already starting to recover from her first orgasm. Weiss had never cum two times in a row before. Usually she didn't have time to even try. The few times she had tried just ended with her frustrated and tired. Today though, stopping wasn't up to her. She felt Kevin's tongue pause, noticing her hymen. He licked all the way around it, and the sensation was unlike anything Weiss had ever experienced. It was slightly painful, but she couldn't get enough. She ground her hips forward against him, needing more.

Kevin backed away. He wasn't sure what that was, but he needed assurance before continuing. He looked back at Cinder, She wasn't sure what he was hesitant about, but if her new guest had some sort of STD then all that work would be for Kevin to stay she walked up and unceremoniously shoved two fingers into the dripping pussy.

Weiss squirmed, feeling the fingers exploring her roughly. They weren't there to pleasure her. They were there for some other reason, and knowing that somehow made it so much better for Weiss. Cinder's fingers happened upon her hymen, and quickly brushed over it. Weiss almost came again, and if Cinder had remained inside her she certainly would have. Instead, Cinder stood back up, calling Kevin over. She positioned his cock directly over Weiss's pussy, just far enough away that she couldn't thrust up to meet it. She leaned her head next to Weiss and seductively whispered "You're a virgin, aren't you?" Weiss's cheeks turned red, but she nodded. "You're already a slut though. I can tell you need this." She grinned. "So I'm not going to let you have it. Consider this punishment for your little trick last night."

She called Kevin back, sitting nearby and watching Weiss's horrified expression as she tried to do something, anything to help relieve the pressure down below. She squirmed all over, attempting to find anything to rub against herself. There was nothing. She was powerless, unable even to relieve herself. Her pussy throbbed, aching for relief. The ground beneath her was starting to dampen with her fluids. Weiss began sobbing. She hung her head in shame, unable to cover her eyes due to her bindings. Her hips continued to slowly hump the air, even as she cried. She couldn't control it.

After five agonizing minutes Wess finally realised Cinder wasn't going to let her have this at all. She finally managed to calm her legs enough that they weren't shaking. Her pussy still cried out and was starting to get sore from the waiting. Weiss's sobbing slowed down and she curled up, arms still tied above her head, her pussy still making a puddle beneath her. Her quiet sobbing was interrupted by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. She raised her head and saw Cinder being pounded from behind. She was only four feet away, staring straight at Weiss.

Weiss didn't know how to respond. Her mind didn't know how to respond that is. Her cunt knew exactly what it wanted though, and redoubled its dripping. Weiss was still curled up, but the sound of Kevin slamming himself all the way into Cinder over and over again, combined with the sight of her cute tits drooping down, jiggling with each thrust, caused Weiss to start moaning, tears still drying on her face and hating herself for enjoying the view.

Cinder commanded Kevin to stop. She had him lay on his back in front of Weiss, cock pointing towards the sky. Cinder smirked, lowering herself onto him, giving Weiss the best possible view. By this point Weiss's legs had returned to their trembling, falling away from her body to lay back down. Her pussy felt like any light touch would set it off. That touch wouldn't come from either of the two in front of her, and she couldn't do it herself. The situation was hopeless.

Cinder tried to keep her smirk as she finished impaling herself on the massive cock. It was a difficult task, and as soon as she started riding she had to give up. Kevin filled her cunt with his massive cock, and he wouldn't stand for the slow grind Cinder had planned, instead thrusting up into her, bringing her close much faster than expected. Feeling herself tensing up to cum she reached down and rubbed her clit as her pussy exploded in ecstasy. Her cum sprayed everywhere, landing on Kevin, adding the pool of Weiss's juices on the ground, and some of it landed on Weiss, who gasped at the sensation. It didn't quite bring her over the edge, though, and now her pussy was aching even more than before.

Her arms were aching as well, and she did her best to rise to her feet to relieve some of the pressure from arms. The were tied in such a way that she couldn't rest them by her side, but she could hang her elbows downward, just far enough to take the pressure off her upper arms. She sighed and leaned against the post. Upon her butt touching it, Weiss me a realization. She looked around furtively.. Cinder was cleaning off nearby, not paying attention. If she noticed, there was no telling what Weiss would have to endure.

Weiss had to take the risk. She was too far gone. Quickly squirming around she gingerly touched her slit against the smooth wooden structure. Her knees started to buckle and she used them to grip the pole, her orgasm already so close. With a few quick bucks Weiss began cumming uncontrollably. Her hips spasmed, grinding her quivering pussy against the pole, bringing more and more pleasure as she released. Falling to her knees she continued cumming, drenching her legs and the pole she was tied to. She only allowed herself a few seconds to recover before forcing her trembling legs to turn herself back around, hoping that Cinder hadn't turned back to her yet. Cidner was sitting cross legged, looking down as she washed herself. Weiss sighed, almost overjoyed that she wouldn't have to endure that again.

Cinder had been paying attention the whole time, cleaning herself but watching Weiss out of the corner of her eye.. She knew Weiss would eventually think of a way to get herself off, and Cinder was betting on sooner rather than later. The thought of confronting her and coming up with another punishment crossed her mind, but she realised that she had stopped rubbing to clean herself and had absentmindedly started rubbing to get off. She stopped, knowing that Weiss wouldn't be doing anything interesting for a while, and finished washing up. Weiss could have this one. They would continue her training tomorrow.

Up next: Weiss loses her virginity. Don't worry, everyone else will be joining us shortly.