Hey, guys. This is BD with another installment of "The Arc Family Rules." In this chapter, the Arc's older sister Saphron is back and is taking charge of the situation concerning the missing siblings. Meanwhile, Raven indulges in a long awaited fantasy with her former student. Later, Junko and Julie are still searching for their brother's hotel room but face a literal detour. Mishaps and misadventures ensue. Enjoy!

"Arc Family Rule #49: If an Arc is broke, you are demanded to treat them. In no case shall an Arc be left hungry, or homeless."

Saphron stepped into the closet and reached for the nearest thing for Joey to wear. Not too long after taking her to the kitchen, a call came from her scroll — from the police precinct in Forever Falls. Why bother leaving the Arc residence if she would have known that trouble follows her wherever she goes.

"Put this on, sweetie. It's kinda chilly outside." Saphron told Joey as she switched out of her pajamas. Her son was sitting on the bed beside his Auntie Joey as she was getting dressed. She could already tell how annoyed Joey was as her nephew was tugging and grabbing hold to her clothes with his hands and mouth.

"Saphron," said Joey as she delivered a not-so-sincere smile. "Unless you are planning for Adry-poo to chew on applesauce till graduation, please get him off me."

"Please, Joey. You know Adrian is still teething," said Saphron as her eyes were staring at her hair clip. She tried not letting Joey's temper tantrums get to her, especially since she didn't like being disturbed out of her sleep. Or the somewhat jealousy that Joey has with her nephew.

Saphron as well as the rest of the Arc clan had finally come to terms with Joey's proclivities as a yandere. She wanted to blame Jenna after leaving her that one afternoon alone when she snuck into her bedroom and watched Mirai Nikki. Or maybe it was Junko's fault after introducing her to School Days and Yandere Simulator. There was that one time when Julie and Joey watched The Babadook when Jan should have been babysitting and instead of overcoming a hangover.

Either way, they always knew she was going to be a mankiller — just hoped to Oum that Adrian wouldn't be her first victim.

"Hurry your butt, Jennie." Saphron shouted at Jeanette. It was good enough that she had to pick her sisters up from the precinct, which was an hour and half drive from their home. Just to think her and her wife's getaway trip to Japan has been derailed for bail. Only Oum knew how many charges Jan was picking up by the second.

"Okay…okay. I'm coming, sheesh!" Jeanette responded in a hurried voice. "Trying to find some clothes. Why did I listen to Jan to move Laundry Day?"

"If you spend more time focusing on responsibility and instead of your bushy forest, then things can move smoothly."

"You try being the overseer of the clan. Lest you forget," retorted Jeanette. "What happened? That fancy-leather-suit-wearing-ass forget about your hand-me-downs? Where is the trust?"

"How can I trust you if you can't watch the kids…and Jan?" Saphron hurriedly rushed over and put on Joey's sweatshirt. Grabbing hold of Adrian, she rushed into the hallway. "Jeanette, get the molasses out of your ass and come on."

The elder blonde stepped out onto the hallway. Wearing her work uniform from earlier, she staggered toward her direction.

"Saphron, what's the big deal? Jules and Jun are fine. Knowing them, they didn't go too far." Jeanette said as she was now eye-to-eye with her oldest sister. "It isn't like the first time they have snuck out. Must we forget what we used to do like in the old days."

"Firstly, Julie is thirteen and Junko is ten going on forty," retorted Saphron. "Secondly, it is nearly midnight and everyone is playing revelry in the dark. Jesus, Jennie, I knew you were autistic but didn't think it would delay that thing called sense. And oh, finally, these aren't the old days."

"Shut the hell up," replied Jeanette as she put on her shoes. "You out of all people should know that being autistic isn't a choice. Plus, as you are so quick to forget about our childhood. Growing up as an Arc, you get used to stunts."

"It's called poor parenting."

"Take that to Dr. Phil or Oprah…or anyone else who gives a flip."

"Ok, let's see what CPS would say about that," she retorted. "You should be thanking Oum I've stepped in or else CPS would have come. Especially after what Juniper did to…. Never mind!"

Saphron bit her lip, the last thing she wanted to do was to question her sister's parenting styles or the incident that led their mother to her "resort." Since being married to an affluent woman, it really exposed her about life and the errors that were made growing up in her household. Their way of things…weren't really normal.

It was without a doubt she knew about her family's close kinship with each other. She wouldn't know how long the feelings were there, but they were there! It was Jan who made the first move on Jaune some years back. She wasn't living there at the time as she was enrolled in college. It was Jeanette herself who notified her of this. What should have been a one-time thing escalated into a full-blown Arccest.

Shortly thereafter, Jenna decided to make the next move. It wasn't long when straight-laced Joan joined in the fray. Soon enough, Jan, Joan, and Jenna have created this coven in which they share their forbidden feelings, inhibitions, and repressions toward Jaune.

Although she was involved with her wife, she wouldn't be a liar if feelings weren't there for her only brother. If anything in regards to her lesbianism, she could describe herself as homoflexible — having the ability of crushing on a guy. Even if that guy was her blood brother. Jaune was adorable, dorky, reeked of testosterone, and somewhat of an idiot. Nevertheless, he shared a softer side. Lying in bed with her and painting her nails. Or listen to her stories about any topic that interests her. And of course that one time when her girlfriend broke up with her and Jaune was there to embrace her cries. She knew that her kissing him was a sign of sibling affection. Those hickies on his neck was because he smelled like a dandelion. She rubbed against his leg with her groin because she was only relieving an itch….

She shook away those thoughts. She was happily married, a mother, and about to become an executor of the Arc clan once again.

"You're taking this out of proportion. We're in a safe area. The worst thing could happen is Jan when she is inebriated. Besides, Julie and Junko could be at the boneyard," said Jeanette. "You know how much Jun and the others use that place as a fort."

"I just don't know what to do with guys," she said sternly. "We got three in jail, two missing, and Jaune doing Oum-knows-what. Do you think that looks good?"

"I don't know. How should it look? Ugly, shady?"

"Do I look like a Playstation or an XBOX? No? I'm not? Then I am nothing to play with," she said as she snatched the keys from Jeanette's hand and walked toward the door. "We're going to take the van. We can search for the girls first and then go to the precinct." She turned and looked at Jeanette. "Can you at least have the decency to call Jaune and tell whatever hole he is hiding his Small Might in to come out and head back home? Please? Does that acquire assistance?"

What more could she say? She wasn't sure how many more arrows could she take. She had thought of herself being the responsible one. She knew it wasn't easy being her, let alone taking care of Jan and six others. Their household was obviously unconventional but it was their household. Maybe a household of discord, but it was their personal cove in which there was no judgment and there was peace.

"No…no, it doesn't."

"Thank you." Saphron picked up Adrian and led Joey to the garage door. The elder blonde dropped her head, letting out a disparaging sigh as she reached for her scroll to call her brother.

It hurt her heart how little Saphron thought of her. It wasn't always the easiest relationship between the two but she wouldn't do anything that would warrant hurt feelings.

She clicked her tongue as she turned out the lights and followed suit to the family van. Hopefully Saphron would be too busy to notice the tears that she was trying her hardest to keep in.

Meanwhile….

Neo stepped out for a quick errand. Instead of dinner, she was more interested in dessert. Raven didn't mind as it would give her more time to soak in the moment of giving herself to Jaune. The ill-tempting feelings she harbored when seeing him grow throughout the years. Less of a boy and more of a man were her lecherous thoughts. Just knowing that she was going to sink her teeth into the edible butter was enough to make her knees weak, her pussy sweltering, and her cervix craving to be inseminated.

She turned on slow jams, trying to enhance the mood and to drown out nosy neighbors in case things got a bit louder. In a way, she didn't care — let the neighbors call the police and she could give them a tutorial on what she did to snare her precious blond into her possession.

Jaune lay silent in bed. Although immovable, his throbbing dick was stirring. Remnants of Neo's juices were present on his cock. A man's instinct was telling him that one wasn't enough. What was the point of resisting, both knew that they didn't need the stress. If the blond could think of anything he could get anything out of this, it was a change of pace from doing with his twin, Jenna, and Jan.

Raven licked her sloven lips and lowered the lights. Like a lion in search of prey, the titillating kitten crawled herself onto the bed and slowly positioned herself onto him.

Raven's single middle finger slowly stroked Jaune's chest. The cool contact of her finger prompted Jaune to hiss. She grabbed his chest slowly squeezing and caressing. How could it be unfair to have such a supple offering and to think there were several brats that claim to have him. Her long finger caressed from his chest to his stiff, throbbing groin. She took hold of his phallus, cupping it and rubbed in deep, slow rotations.

"Do you know what you do to me, Jaune," she said in a whisper. She planted her mouth on his neck, licking and nipping him. Jaune took the bites that she implanted, the hickies that were breaking skin. Damn it if he were a liar if he said that he didn't enjoy it.

The blond desperately endured the game his former teacher played. He moaned while bucking his hips, trying his hardest not to incite volume without alerting the others. Why did it feel good? Why was he enjoying this? If it wasn't for his sister, Junko, then he wouldn't be in this position.

"Your dick is getting even harder than before, Jauney," she said to him. "It didn't feel that hard when you were fucking your auntie."

Jaune felt his cheeks heat up in embarrassment, to be asked such a question on the sturdiness of his cock whenever he had sex with a girl. He felt a perverse sense of pride at that remark.

"Why try to save face? All of us look at you as an awesome wonder," she told him as she continued to stroke his shaft. "You're the most beautiful thing in this world. Anyone would be a fool to resist you."

The stench of womanhood entranced his nose, simply causing him to breathe heavily, filling his chest with it. Precum continuously leaked out of his cock like a leaky faucet. Raven didn't stop as she continued squeezing and stroking his shaft. She wanted it to be just right when it came to being skewered with his powerful sword.

"I've watched you grow as the man you are," she said. "How you look after your sisters. I know it's tough being the lone man in the household, living in an universe where women reign supreme." She began giggling. "Find quality guys like you are hard to come by. I just think I'm lucky that it is you."

Jaune couldn't respond. She was right — the women do outnumber the men in this universe. He was certainly living proof among his sisters. However, the way he was viewed troubled him. There were plenty of men that were at her age. In certain circumstances, guys his age were already men. But he didn't feel like a man. He was still in high school. He lived off his sisters. He got into childish antics with his friends. In some ways, he had grown. Not even old enough to purchase cigarettes and yet he was sexually experienced. In regards to sexual maturity, there was still a sense of ignorance there.

Especially since he caved and involved himself with his Auntie Neo and his former teacher, Ms. Branwen.

"You're beautiful, Ms. Branwen," he managed to say. "I've admired you since I was in your class. You're my favorite teacher. I mean, I always wanted you to like me…but, I was a child and the kind of likeness I had was just innocent affection." His cheeks turned a bright red. "I mean is it awkward doing this? You're one of my best friend's moms for Esdeath's sake."

"Shh!" She said, pacifying any further thoughts about her absentee daughter. Now wasn't the time to have second thoughts. She got onto her knees and crawled back to where his legs were spread.

"You were always an overthinker," she responded as she straddled up to his groin. "Not many boys are lucky to say they have slept with an older woman, let alone their teacher." She spooled drool from her mouth onto her hand, only to cradle his cock — giving it more lubrication. "Just sit back, relax, and allow me to take you away to heaven." She took hold of his cock, positioning it where her pussy resided. Feeling his phallus against her bean was exciting the red-eyed brunette. After many years of pining for him, now it was time to seal the deal.

"Now be quiet and enjoy the gift that you are about to receive from me." She purred as she used her hand to hold him steady as she lowered herself ever so slowly down onto him. His eyes widened as she progressed further and further downward until, at last, he was fully sheathed inside her.

Jaune bit his lip, the tightness of her pussy felt like he was re-breaking her hymen. It made him think of the time when he took Joan's first time. Joan was under pressure due to exams. Jan got into her head, bragging about how having sex with him was a huge stress-reliever. Joan, normally, would have never fallen for Jan's trickery. But the more the thoughts circumvent, the more her desires grew.

It was a stormy night. Jaune was sleeping when he heard Joan step in. She was wearing her yellow nightgown and kept her hair in a ponytail. She asked to sleep with him, which he didn't mind. She crawled into bed and cradled herself around him. He couldn't recall who started it but it happened.

However, this intensity that Raven was doing was on an entirely different level. The suction of her pussy, the way she swirled her hips, and her effortless bobbing up and down his entire length without even a hint of reprieve. Everything she did was precise, effective and mind blowing. As much as he would have liked to remain silent, but he couldn't. How could he? He was a walking hypocrite, walking on a two-edged sword. He was helpless to the pitiful moans and groans drawn out of him by her skills.

Her movements grew into a crescendo of desperation. She jutted her hips and the pace increased. All he could do was reach for her waist and hope to steady himself.

"Mhm…seems like Jauney boy is loosening up a bit." She said in a deep, yet flirty tone.

"..."

"Why hide it? Why deny it?" Raven moaned as she lowered herself onto him. "Why fight when you can have fun. It's like a pirate who doesn't realize he has the booty literally on his lap."

She dug into his hair. His breath was hitting her chest, sending shocks to the brunette. With all of her strength, she grabbed his underarms and holsted him up. The two stared into each other's eyes. Their breaths labored, the accumulation of sweat from each other.

With a pained groan, she took hold of his face and pressed their lips together. Their tongues performed a dance with each other, both fighting between breaths as the roles of man and woman were exchanged of being breedable beasts.

She moved her hips at a steady pace again, savoring the sensation of him filling her completely and perfectly. Taking her pleasure from him, enjoying his moans. "Faster," she said.

His hands dug into her waist. His body proceeded to thrust and skewer deep into her womb. He shut his eyes, allowing himself to go on autopilot with instincts taking over.

"There you go. Pierce my womb. Break me, Jauney," she said. She was enjoying this. Watching him shed the layers of onion. Why deny the fact that promiscuity ran in his veins. Even the days when his mother would take him to school or the way she would talk and dote on him as her golden child. Sugar water definitely didn't run in his body.

Jaune fell back to the bed. Raven ceased leisurely rocking back and forth and began riding him in earnest. The bed creaked and the headboard rocked back and forth against the wall every time she drove herself down.

"Ms. B," said Jaune in a strained voice. "I'm getting close."

"Give it to me," she demanded as she slapped his chest. "Give me your sperm. All of it!"

He didn't hesitate to take her ass in both hands, pulling her down as he thrust upwards with mindless need.

"Do it, Jauney! Fill me up!" Raven screamed as he filled her completely inside of her.

Jaune felt the sprinkles of her juices on his stomach. With another thrust, he withdrew another load of sperm inside of her, cramming it to the point it began frothing out of her pussy. The brunette squeezed her titties as she let out a loud cry.

Once the ebb and flow subsided, she surprised him one more time by lowering her head to claim his lips in a demanding, possessive kiss. She then pulled back and fell beside him, cuddling onto his side.

"Holy Dio, Jaune," she said, feeling like a giddy schoolgirl. "You filled me so much." She started tracing lazy patterns across his chest with her finger. "I could get pregnant, you know."

"..."

"Just kidding," she told him. "I'm on the pill. No way would I want to face trouble sleeping with a student." She pecked him on the cheek. "Can't promise you that on graduation day. When that time comes, you're definitely mine."

Jaune wasn't going to answer that question. Still in a daze with this transaction. The deed was done and he, once again, gratified not one, but two women…and one of which was his aunt. Only Oum knew what would happen if Jan were to find out.

He saw the clock on the nightstand getting close to midnight. He hoped that Raven and Neo weren't thinking that he was going to stay. He slowly slid away from Ms. Branwen, and reached for his scroll on the nightstand.

"Where do you think you're going, sweetie," asked Raven as she grabbed hold to his waist. "You're not gonna leave your teacher in the cold?" The latter was obviously in a seductive voice.

"I gotta head back and check on the kids," he said as he was looking for his clothes. "I can't imagine Joey noticing my absence too long. She gets kinda testy when the balance of power is off."

"They can survive a night without you." She reached over his chest and began kissing his neck. "Plus, this is all for Junko." She then licked his neck. "I know you care for your family. And what you're doing is just that. You're tending to my needs…as you're tending for them."

Jaune forced himself away from Raven. He grabbed his scroll and searched for his clothes.

"Jaune, please," said Raven. She reached over and pressed her chest against his back. "Relax, my little fishy." She managed to straighten herself up and wrapped her legs around his waist. "Learn how to relax and have fun. Do you ever turn off acting like a father? You're not their father but their brother."

"Ms. Branwen, I don't think you understand our situation."

She leaned forward and kissed the nape of your neck. "You come from an untraditional, unconventional family where there is no parent present." Soft, feathery kisses from her moistened lips impacted him, making the hairs from his neck stand. "Jan more so Jeanette is the mother figure and you do your best being the male figure of the household."

She slid her fingers to his groin. "I am proud of you that you're looking for your family. But what about your needs?" She took hold of his dick once again, slowly stroking it. "At the end of the day, you're a man first."

Light moans were emitting out of his lips. Raven knew by the lessening of tension from his body that it was working. "You can't tell me that you didn't bring yourself all the way here without being excited." She lightly scraped her fingernails against his chest. He hissed when her finger started kneading his nipple like bread.

"Don't fight it, my little fishy. Just give in." She licked up to the nape and then bit onto his ear. She squeezed his chest, using her muscles to pull him back into the bed. "I just can't get enough of you." She positioned herself on top of him. "I want you to ravish me in ways I have never been ravished. I want your hot sperm inside of my womb again."

"Okay." A strong sigh was released from Jaune. He placed his hands on her thighs as she straddled her pussy to his cock. "Alright, Ms. B. Just for tonight." He spread his fingertips amongst her sweaty thighs. His dick was urging to breed her again. He looked into her eyes as she too did the same.

"Call me by my name, my little fishy."

"Raven!"

She breathed into his ear. "That's right, my little fishy. Just let your inhibitions go." She licked under his lobe. "Sheath this sword where it belongs, baby."

"The game we are about to play is called the Sword and Sheath."

"Mhm…" The blond teen moaned, clenching his teeth as his dick punctured back inside of her cavern. He gripped the sheets as she proceeded to gyrate her hips. With every thrust, her pussy folds clenched. He tried to restrain himself because every time he was panting, he felt he could come at any second.

"Holy Esdeath, this dick makes me churn," she said. "No way I am losing this. No way am I planning to let you go, my little fishy."

'The Sword and the Sheath?'

'Mmm-hmm. Trust me, sweetie. You'll love it. All great huntsmen before you have done this. It's a rite of passage.'

'Really?'

'Do you trust me, Jauney?'

"Raven…Raven…" Jaune muttered. He took hold of her hands, intertwining them with each other. He then joined her pace as they were simultaneously thrusting each other.

"Like nyaa, my little fishy. Finally coming out to join the party?" She smirked, indicating that no longer she had to relent. She could fuck the mess out of him without hints of doubt coming from. "C'mon, Jauney. Fuck me. Fuck your naughty teacher. Fuck your friend's mother. Wreck my pussy until it's permanently shaped for your dick and your dick alone."

'Sounds like fun!'

'Oh, it is fun. You will like it.'

'Tell me! Tell me!'

'Okay, it is simple. One of us has to play a sword and the other has to play the sheath. Since this is your first time, I will let you play the sword.'

She gasped as she felt his cock sheathed deeper into her womb. Bewildered and yet unsurprised, she was enjoying the ride. And to be perfectly honest, she didn't care if she conceived. She wanted as much milk she could cram inside of her. If she wound up pregnant, then so be it. Nothing would be greater than to carry the child of Jaune Arc. She just hoped that her wayward, distant daughter didn't mind having another brother or sister.

The bed was squeaky loudly as she rode his dick. The headboard bounced back and forth against the wall, even to the point that it would obviously disturb the neighbors. She was being stretched then, fearing she would tear tissue due to his mighty girth. This was the cock that would haunt others in their dreams. The cock that could make a girl speak in tongues. This was the cock that would even make lesbian bow down and would tell their lovers that Jaune's meaty rod was just a sturdier instrument than the hunk of plastic they have used.

Jaune tightly shut his eyes. He could feel his eyes going to roll to the back of his head.

'This feels weird.'

'It's like that for the first time. You're the sword. Remember, silly?'

"Impregnate me, Jaune. Give me your children," she begged as she prepared for the impending climax. "That's it, baby. Fill me up! Give me your sperm. Make me pregnant, Jauney!"

Without warning, the blond teen shouted, shoving his full length to the hilt over and over again. Raven could feel it explode inside of her — hot, creamy milk flooding and cramming inside her womb. She felt that his sperm was traveling through her intestines and into her stomach.

She was making sure that not a drop could escape, the thick liquid expanding inside her belly ever further. She continued strutting her hips, moaning in pleasure, even to the point when the climax ceased.

"Jauney." Raven managed to say as she rolled over back to his side. She felt like she had consumed a feast. There wasn't a doubt if an egg did drop and she wouldn't be surprised if she was going to be pregnant with his child. "Damn, you were amazing, sweetness. You definitely know how to show a woman a good time."

Jaune didn't answer. His labored breath indicated that he was exhausted from the second round.

'Jauney, what we have done is only between us.'

'Between us?'

'Exactly. No one should know about this. This is our special time together, just you and I. Promise me you won't tell anyone.'

'On the hairs of my chinny chin chin, an Arc never backs down on his word.'

'That's my boy. My sweet, sweet boy.'

"Mom."

Meanwhile….

Junko was thankful to have secured her trusty swiss army pocket knife in case of emergencies. A gift she received from Jenna after winning it at a carnival, its use was going to be necessary when she found where her brother and her teacher were staying.

"How much further, Junko," asked Julie. "Feels like we have been stuck in a maze."

"If you didn't forget the map, then we wouldn't be having this discussion," responded Junko. "Like I've said, we shouldn't be too far. Just wait a few more minutes."

"That's what you've said a few minutes ago. I've sworn I just saw this rat carcass before," said Julie as she began to pout. "Can we just admit that we are lost?"

"The moment I admit we're lost is the moment the coroners come to pry my cold, dead hands from your scrawny little neck," retorted Junko.

"Tch! Not before I slash the back of your ankles, you little brat," responded Julie in a sterner voice. "Lest we forget that just because I allow you to get away doesn't mean you're on top. And if you want to see eleven, shut the hell up."

"You and your passive aggressiveness. I'm starting to think you ride the line like Jenna."

"Projection is projection." Julie coughed before wiping her face.

"Whatever. Getting angry isn't gonna bring us anywhere." Junko was too prideful to admit that they were lost. She didn't study the map as she should have done. The pigtailed child was too busy gaming and coming up with ideas for Jenna's screenplay to focus on the blueprints. Even if the plan fails, they still need to find a way out.

She snuck out while on punishment. It would be only a matter of time before Jeanette would have found out. With Jaune technically being their way home, she just created herself a whole world of trouble.

Nevertheless, pride was a precedent — too much of her father in her. Even if it was a lie and that lie was her creation, she must live with that lie. She gritted her teeth and turned her head as far as she could to Julie.

"Eureka!"

"What?"

"Do you feel how the air is flowing toward us?"

"Yes."

"So, those lead to cooling stations."

"Cooling stations?"

"Exactly, my dimwitted emo sister," she answered pridefully. "Those vents would lead us to the center, which would spread to other vents to provide the residents with circulation. So, if my calculations are correct, we shouldn't be too far from the cooling station. Fortunately, it would mean we would be closer to Jaune's hotel room." She snapped her fingers. "I knew there was a reason why I was placed in the gifted class."

"Great 'cause my legs are starting to fall asleep."

"Legs today…could be your neck next, hehehe!"

Julie swatted Junko's ankles.

"Ouch! You fucker!"

"Transcendentalist, duh. The body, the spirit, the mind!"

"Aaugh! Whatever, let's go. Remind me the next time I do an expose that I would bring Jenna. Maybe Joey. She'll do anything for cookies."

"That's if Jaune doesn't ground you for the next ten years."

Junko blew a raspberry. She wasn't sure how and when Julie became wittier with quips, but she was going to find a way to stop that — as she was the main bitch in charge of the younger Arc clan.

About a few minutes later….

Junko's brow corrugated at the fact that the air vents were like a labyrinth. Up, down, side-to-side, areas that frightened her as she didn't know if she could have been blown or sucked. What cooling stations was her thought when lying to Julie.

She crawled a few more feet until she saw a drop in the vent. Hoping this time they weren't going to drop a few feet, she was going to overlook the drop.

Inch by inch, she made it to the drop where she peeped over it. It appeared to be a room. The orange light bathing inside must be from the artificial sunlight. She didn't hear anything, just the faint smell of coffee and day-old donuts, presuming to be a conference room or at least a bedroom suite.

"Thank Oum."

As well as their stop from the metal maze that were called air vents.

Junko jumped into the drop feet first. Upon the drop, she went through the vents and landed on her butt on the floor. She shut her eyes as she heard the loud crash of the lid of the vents. Covered in dust and sheetrock, she grabbed both sides of her butt.

"Oww~!" The blonde pre-teen hissed. "Oww~!" She hissed again. "Oww~!" She hissed for the third time.

"Jesus, Junko! Are you okay?" Julie said as she looked over her sister from the vents.

"No, I am good, sis. Just enjoy causing havoc and breaking thousands of dollars in property," she responded sarcastically. "What the hell do you think, you baka?! You're sure your class isn't on wheels with the kids in helmets?"

Julie covered her mouth to hide her laughter. "You're okay." She slowly positioned herself as she carefully hopped out of the vents. She jumped to the ground, landing on her feet. The benefits of hiding in confined spaces whenever she wanted to spend her alone time writing or watching Jaune.

Julie helped Junko up. Shaking dust and sheetrock from her, they took a minute to observe their surroundings.

Just as she thought, she knew it was a conference room. A long table that was made of mahogany oak that was encircled by large black chairs. The girls turned their heads and saw the large window that was from the floor to the ceiling. They walked around the table to take a look at the view.

Julie whistled. "Penthouse views."

"Alright!" Junko blurted out. "It means that we're on the right floor." She ran her fingers through her hair, removing any more sheetrock and dust. She then turned to her sister. "You got the camera?"

Julie nodded, showing that she had it holsted around her like a papoose.

"Good! We may be off-course but we should be close by." She reached into her pocket and pulled out her scroll. "Thankfully, I did recall that every room on the top floor had their suites labeled." She stuck out her tongue to see which suite did Ms. Branwen got.

"Bingo! The Serengeti Suite!" Junko said. "I've always felt she would prefer dicks that were thick like mandi—"

"What was that noise?"

"Shit!" Junko's heart skipped a beat when she heard noises coming from the other side of that door. "Julie, duck under the table."

"But, sis…"

"Duck, Oum damn it."

Junko grabbed Julie to crouch so that they could hide under the table. They crawled to the center of the table. Once there, she instructed Julie to lie flat on the ground. She put her finger to Julie's lip. "Don't make a sound."

Julie understood.

A few moments after, the door opened.

"Holy Dio. What happened here?"

"Doesn't matter. That's why they got maids, baka!"

"You better watch your mouth or else that isn't the only thing getting fucked."

"Alright, alright. Sorry!"

"Just kidding 'cause I am gonna play with that mouth of yours anyway."

Junko kept still as much as she could. It was very doubtful if anyone would look below the table if they weren't expecting anything. There were two people, a boy and a girl. It was without a doubt that the girl speaking was the one in charge of the relationship. It did bring curiosity on what she meant about doing things to a guy's mouth. She knew enough in their household to imply what it meant.

"Hurry up and shut off the lights."

"Do you think anyone would expect us?"

"If you're quiet enough, then we'll be okay."

"Did you bring it?"

"Wow…impressed. Normally you would fuss about it. Yet again resistance is futile."

"Oi! Let's get this over with!"

Junko turned to Julie who kept her hands to her mouth. She then realized that the lights were shut off. She wasn't sure what they were planning to do. If anything, maybe a make-out session. When she felt the moment was opportune, she and Julie would rush out of there.

"Jun, what's going on?" Julie whispered.

"Shh! Be quiet. Let's see what they're doing and then when the window comes, let's jump out." Junko whispered back.

"Holy Oum! It isn't everyday that there's a guy who doesn't mind being a receiver."

"Whatever, baka! It isn't gay when a girl does it."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night. Ooh~! I've been dreaming of this ass since you came off the plane. Hope you aren't planning to ride any bikes while in town."

"Whatever, you shitty extra. Just fuck me."

"Con gusto, Baku-hole!"

The gamer pre-teen's eyes widened when hearing the sound of dropped clothes and belts. Vibrations hit the table when she heard something hit above them.

"Mm-mm, someone's eager," said the girl. "Were you lonely back at UA?"

"Never mind that, Long," replied the boy. "You've said that you'll show me a good time."

"Patience, honey," said the girl. "Gotta be sure my rod is slick and greasy for you."

"It is never easy with you, isn't it, Yang."

"And back at cha, Katsuki."

He was very familiar with the fat tip that rested against his greased hole, slowly rubbing back and forth as if gathering strength. She let out an animalistic groan when her hips finally rested against his small butt, her entire shaft lodged deep into his guts.

"There we go," said the girl.

Julie's mouth was agape when hearing the vibrations against the table. Seeing this as an opportunity to leave, she tapped Junko's shoulder to leave.

"Nuh-huh," replied the pre-teen silently. "I got a better idea. Get the camera."

"What are you doing? What about bro-bro?"

Junko clicked her tongue. "Never mind that. Got something better in store than regular, vanilla sex. Voyeurism is a hot market, especially when the girl probes the man."

"Are you crazy?"

"It's dark, plus the camera has night vision so they won't notice us."

"It is never easy with you, isn't it?"

"Faunus, please," replied Junko. "Get the camera. Plus, I'll throw a little cherry if you keep mum."

Julie let out a defeated sigh. She could have easily left but wasn't going to leave her little sister alone. Following orders, she positioned herself towards the end of the table. The darkness certainly helped as Junko became the director as Julie was filming their debut.

"Keep as quiet and docile as possible," whispered Junko as she was crouching for a good position. "Wanna get the money shot. People would pay for girl-on-boy anal sex."

"What is this?" Julie questioned when she felt something sticky on the back of her dress. Turning on the camera into night vision mode, she stuck her hand out and saw something blotchy on it.

"What's the hold up?!" Junko whispered as poked Julie's shoulder.

She backed away. Sweat was evacuating from her forehead. "Man, it's getting hot." Julie began staggering. "It's getting hot in here, so take off all your fur~. I am getting so hot. I'm gonna take my fur off.~" She fell backward, fainting on the ground.

Junko's eyes widened. The loud thump of Julie's collapse disrupted the session between the couple. She dropped her head and prepared for the inevitable.

"Julie, you moronic emo!"

Meanwhile….

It was a blessing that Terra had ties with the Forever Falls Police Department. Although Saphron hoped those ties wouldn't cross with her beloved, she was still grateful that she knew people who could help.

Saphron reached into her pocket and handed the clerk an undisclosed amount of bills. She then slid a few more notes. "Just to cover any fees and avoid getting another summit from the judge. The last thing she needs to do is violate her probation."

As the clerk counted the funds, a female rabbit Faunus guard approached the cell where Jan, Jenna, and Joan were currently being hailed. "Tonight's your lucky night, girls," said the guard.

Jan stared at the guard. She was playing cards to pass the time. Joan remained silent, keeping her knees to her chest. Jenna just stared at the ceiling, trying her best to pretend that she wasn't there. Not even a few hours in and that very Faunus guard was obviously coming on to her. It may have been some time since she and her girlfriend have had sex but she wasn't desperate. Plus, the girl has standards. Also, she wasn't sure how Jaune would take it when it came to outsiders.

Saphron snapped her fingers at Jan. She wasn't in the mood for a rebuttal or a quip. Jan grunted as she stood up. She stepped out of the cell and flipped off the guard and Saphron as she walked down the hallway. She knew the drill, collecting her personal effects before heading home.

Joan approached Saphron, apologetically bowing. She touched Joan's cheek, stroking it affectionately as she made her way through the cell.

Jenna jumped off the bed and stared at Saphron. She didn't really know what to say. The teen just nodded as she followed Joan down the hall.

Saphron exited the police station and into the parking lot. She jumped into the van, put it in drive and headed back to the highway.

Jan lowered the window so she could smoke. Joan kept silent in the third seat, leaning her against the window. Jenna was listening to music as she knew she was going to have an earful when they got back home.

"Wait? Where are Jun and Jules?" Joan wondered, realizing the obvious elephant in the room.

"We're going to find out when we head to the Les Descartes Hotel," answered Saphron.

"What? Yes!" Jan shouted. "I knew somewhere you had balls, chicky!"

Saphron was going to dignify herself without responding.

Another blessing to have a wife who worked in public office. Saphron received a call from a mutual friend who worked there. She informed her that she saw a teen fitting the description who entered the hotel. That same friend included two younger girls who tried to get a room by using a fake ID and Jan's credit card.

She gripped the steering wheel tightly, questioning herself about the future dynamic of this family.

"There's no point of celebrating," said Joan in a defeated sigh. "It's probably too late anyhow."

"Might be, but it doesn't mean that the Barracuda can't get her ass whooped," responded Jan. "oh, I can't wait to see that bitch."

"Barracuda?" Saphron turned her head. "Aunt Neo?"

"Yeah! We were on our way to that hotel when suddenly we got stopped by the piggies," responded Jan. "By the way, how did you know Junko and Julie are there? Last time I checked, Junko was grounded."

"And last I checked, you are supposed to be setting an example as the elder sister," retorted Saphron. "It's after midnight. You three getting stopped by the police, Jaune going out to a hotel on a school night, and Junko and Julie doing Oum-knows-what." She snorted loudly. "It's like since Juniper went to that resort, all hell broke loose."

"Oi! You got some nuts to talk about lifestyles," responded Jan as she blew smoke out of the window. "We ain't that bad. Jeanette plays Mother Hen, I got a job, Jaune does a decent job taking care of us. Joan is our golden child and we know she's gonna be great. Jenna is Jenna, the little ones are good.

"Just because we aren't boujee doesn't mean we ain't stupid. Don't let Terra get in your head that we ain't shit. At the end of the day, you're still an Arc. Now take that with pride."

"You don't get it, Jan," responded Saphron. "It's not about pride or being an Arc, it's about taking charge and growing up."

"What about Aunt Neo? Right now, you're talking about taking charge, our brother is being defiled by her. Where's the loyalty in that?"

"Neo isn't kin to me, firstly. Secondly, how can you be so sure she is there? Thirdly, when we get there, I am getting Jaune and the girls and we're heading back to the house where we are going to have a long talk about the direction we're going. And I am through with this discussion."

Jan clicked her tongue and rested her head against the window. The remainder of the girls were silent. The only thing on Saphron's mind was to get Jaune, Julie, and Junko and bring them back home. Regardless of how and why everyone was in this predicament, one thing was for certain, she was going to take back charge of this family.

Whether they like it or not.

To be continued….