Emerald returned to her dorm with a heavy sigh. The whole 'infiltrate Beacon and act perfectly normal' thing was starting to get old fast. Mercury's cheap come-ons were bad enough – she didn't need a whole school full of desperate losers trying to 'sweep her off her feet' as well – and besides, the only person she really wanted would never bother to notice her…
That was, until Cinder took her by the shoulders, pushed her up against the wall, and forced her into a French kiss.
Cinder's tongue inside her mouth felt warm, and while initially startled, Emerald wasted no time relaxing into the kiss – it was her dream come true after all. Eagerly Emerald submitted to Cinder's touch as the pyromancer's hands moved to her chest, the older woman's fingers slipping between Emeralds rather revealing top and her breasts. When the top was removed and cast aside, one of Cinder's hands slid down between Emerald's legs, unbuttoning her pants before moving in and tantalizingly brushing her core.
"Oh, Emerald… you naughty girl…" She intoned in a sensual whisper to the green-haired girl's ear, "You're already so wet…"
As Emerald's pants fell, revealing her lacy green panties, indeed practically drenched already, Emerald gasped, "P-please… whatever you want…"
"Anything I want?" Cinder pressed, drawing teasing little circles around her submissive underling's entrance.
"Y-yes! Anything!"
With savage intensity, Cinder grabbed Emerald by the wrist and threw her to the floor, catching the seat of her panties as the younger girl fell and tearing them off. Emerald had only just caught the air driven from her lungs as she felt Cinder's legs interlock with hers and their pussies pressed together. Emerald moaned in bliss the first time Cinder's hips bucked, rubbing against her, and she lowered her head to rest on the floor while her mistress pleasured her blind. The scissoring swiftly intensified and Emerald's breathing grew ragged as the pleasure intensified, a weight building in the pit of her stomach.
"I-I'm close!"
And then all of the sudden, Cinder's bucking hips stopped, and the Pyromancer leaned forward, the generous curve of her chest pressing into Emerald's back, "Don't. You. Dare." Each word was punctuated by a single, markedly more intense jerk of her hips, which pushed Emerald so very close…
"W-what?"
"You are a pet," Cinder sensually drawled, stroking Emerald from hip to breast with disingenuous tenderness, "And pets do what their mistresses tell them to. So do. Not. Cum."
This time, Cinder had emphasized her words by pumping first one, then two, and then three fingers inside her pet, who failed to obey her mistress as a direct result.
"G-gah!"
Cinder shook her head disappointedly, grabbing Emerald by the chin and pulling her to her knees be for walking in front of her, "Pets that don't do what their masters tell them to get punished…" Emerald's eyes widened in mixed anxiety and anticipation as Cinder, drunk with lust and power over her, took her by the hair and forced Emerald's face into her vagina, "Apologize."
Eger to earn her mistresses' forgiveness, Emerald inserted her tongue past Cinder's damp folds, but her enthusiastic ministrations were brought to a grinding halt when, from inside Cinder, something slithered past her lips and shot down Emerald's throat. She choked at suddenly having this… thing wriggling around in her throat. She could barely breathe and as Cinder held her in place by the roots of her hair, Emerald thought that she would pass out until she was finally released and free to gasp for air. When she looked back, Cinder had a pleasured look on her face, and looking down in horror, Emerald saw why: slowly extruding from Cinder's pussy was a thick black tendril, its pulsating length writhing and reaching out for her as it continued to extend.
Dumbstruck, Emerald couldn't react as Cinder pushed her onto her back and straddled her chest. The thick black member went rigid as Cinder took a fistful of both of emerald's breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as she began rocking her hips forward and back, plunging the long, erect member between the submissive girl's tits. The head plunged in and out of Emeralds mouth, and she obligingly began to suck as Cinder began rolling her nipples between her fingers. Emerald was dimly aware of the feeling of other slippery extrusions emerging from Cinder's pussy and writhing down over her stomach, which then worked their way down and around her thighs and spread her legs – not that she had been particularly reticent thus far. As the tit-fucking continued though, Emerald gave a muffled moan with the member currently occupying her mouth as her pussy was penetrated by one, two, three, four, five separate tendrils, none of which were as big as the one that she was being tit-fucked with, but all that wriggling instantly made her cum again, her muscles spasming, though with Cinder on top of her, she couldn't arch her back and as she came, Cinder accelerated her thrusting until she shook, her own breasts jiggling violently for a wide-eyed Emerald to see as at once both she and the Grimm parasite living inside her climaxed, her juices spraying all over emerald's stomach and its thick white cum filling Emerald's mouth and overflowing from her lips.
Breathing heavily, Cinder leaned down, brushing a stray lock of disheveled hair from Emerald's overwhelmed face, "Good girl… Now, I just want you to do one more thing for me…" Emerald's eyes refocused to lock with her mistress's as all the tentacles pulled back into Cinder's pussy, "Swallow."
Well then, a little something slightly different this time around, but fear not, it'll be right back to our regularly scheduled tentacle-rape for Velvet's chapter. As always, do feel free to leave requests in reviews or PMs – This story is, after all, something of a no-judgment zone.