Chapter 5. This one has Yang as the focus now. I hope you guys enjoy it. I'm posting it a day earlier than normal cause me and the fam are staying at a hotel.

Jaune woke up hours later completely exhausted, his face covered in dried cum and his pants and boxers flung halfway across the room. Dotted across his chest and neck were various hickeys and bruises with his sides showing thin marks from where Neo had scratched him. And of course, there was a 'property of Neo' stamp written with a permanent marker on his right ass cheek.

To put it bluntly, he looked like he was fucked stupid.

Neo had been thorough. Whatever it was that she did all day, it left her horny and insatiable by the time she came to...visit him. And just like before, she'd left without any sort of warning or goodbye, leaving him in his current state. He'd been so tired that he didn't even bother cleaning himself up and just passed out on the bed half-naked covered in both their fluids. He'd need to change his sheets later...

Jaune forced himself to sit up and shuffled to the bathroom. One look at his reflection in the mirror left him grimacing. The bruises could be covered up pretty easily, but it still made him cringe. It was as if Neo had marked him...and that wasn't even getting to the actual claim of ownership on his ass. Did she seriously bring a marker just cause she wanted to make a point?

Shaking his head, Jaune took a shower and let the hot water wash off the smell of dried cum from his body. When would Neo show up again, he wondered. Tonight? The next night? Maybe somehow even sooner? It wasn't like she had trouble getting into Beacon, and he got the feeling that Headmistress Goodwitch wouldn't be able to do much of anything if he told her.

He brought a hand through his hair and sighed at the soreness ebbing away. As exhausted as he felt right now, he still couldn't afford to take it easy. His first plan had been to go explore in Vale and maybe get some necessities, but now, he wondered if that was such a good idea. Maybe staying inside Beacon and getting some studies done would serve him better. He could always just go tomorrow.

Sighing once again, he turned off the shower and finished dressing up. Yeah, it'd probably be for the best if he didn't wander around today. Give him some time to let his body cool off from the 'fun' he had yesterday.

Well...he could go again with Blake if she asked.

He spent the rest of the day studying. It wasn't fun, but at least he was used to it. The lull in time allowed his mind to drift. It'd been over a week since he ran away from home. He wondered how his family was doing. He still hated the thought of them being so worried about him, but he'd done his best to explain why he had to leave. He couldn't stay locked up in a gilded cage forever, safety or not.

Then again, he thought, they'd all go ballistic once they found out everything that happened to him. But as tempting as it was to watch them go off on Weiss or Pyrrha, he still valued his freedom more than getting them in trouble...even if they did deserve it.

Hours passed in peaceful silence. Ruby and Pyrrha knocked on his door a couple of times asking if he wanted to hang out, but he refused. And unlike Neo, they couldn't just pick the reinforced locks. Those were meant to hold Huntresses, after all. He did feel guilty when he had to refuse Blake too, but he needed to focus. If he let her in he was sure they'd be distracted soon enough.

Morning turned to afternoon and then to night. Jaune closed his latest book and groaned, setting down the sandwich he'd made. At least he got a leg up on lessons for the next couple of weeks. Even if being a Support Student wasn't what he wanted, he still planned to make the best of it.

Jaune stretched his arms above his head and cricked his neck. Being cooped up in his room reminded him of home and he was already feeling the urge to move around, "Guess it's time..." He stood and prepared the essentials. Back home, the only time he was allowed outside alone was when he was in the garden. There was a high fence that kept anyone from looking in (or out...) and his sisters were always close by.

Beacon had a state-of-the-art gym. While Aura gave Huntresses superhuman strength and speed, it was still multiplicative. A huntress who was already strong without Aura benefited more than someone who purely relied on it to augment them.

But even the weakest Huntress could twist him like a pretzel. Weiss was more than proof of that...

Shaking the cynical thought away, Jaune made sure the time was right - almost 11 in the evening - before he finally stepped out. He'd gotten unlucky last night running into Ruby and Pyrrha in the armory, so hopefully it wouldn't happen a second time. If he got unlucky again...well, he could always just work out in his room. It wasn't like he was starved for time nowadays.

Jaune let out a sigh of relief when he found the gym completely empty. Made sense; who wanted to get their sweat running close to midnight? He set his bag down and looked at the various exercise machines and weights that lined the interior. Back home he had to make do with pull-ups on tree branches and carrying crates as weights. It worked, but it was more trouble than necessary.

Well, some stretching was a good start. Jaune did his normal routine to loosen his limbs and get the juices flowing. He usually exercised at least two to three hours a day, more if he could get away with it. Mom and his sisters didn't really mind much what he did as long as he wasn't putting himself in danger. Heck, maybe it'd allow him to hold off any amorous women who tried to have their way with him long enough for one of his sisters to come help.

He was just about to finish his set and worked up a decent sweat when the automatic doors hissed open. Jaune turned to the doorway and grimaced when he saw Yang strutting in. He didn't really know a lot about her. He wasn't friendly with her like he was with Blake nor was she someone to avoid being alone with like Pyrrha or Weiss. All he really knew about her was that she was Ruby's sister.

Yang stopped when she saw him and raised a brow, "Hey, stud. You're out late."

"I could say the same thing about you," Jaune replied, ignoring the nickname. At least she wasn't making him call her mistress.

"Yeah, couldn't sleep and I needed a way to burn the energy off." She stretched her arms above her head and sighed. Jaune's face flushed slightly at the way it emphasized her already prodigious chest. Yang's outfit didn't leave a lot to the imagination. A tight orange top that seemed to cling to chest like a second skin, dark shorts, and sneakers instead of her usual boots. It left large swathes of her marble-like skin exposed for anyone to see.

His eyes were immediately drawn to her arms and legs. Without the already short sleeves to keep them hidden, it became clear just how chiseled Yang was. Her arms were bulging with muscle, the clear effort of years of training, with their power only being emphasized by the way she stretched. Her legs were the same. Thick and powerful to the point that she almost matched Pyrrha's Amazonian physique. He felt small next to her despite being no slouch himself.

That wasn't even getting to her mid-section. The abs that lined her stomach were firm and he couldn't stop himself from looking on at the waves of muscle in both awe and jealousy. He was pretty strong as far as men went, but Yang's powerful build made it clear just how outclassed he was. Even among other Huntresses, he doubted anyone but Pyrrha and Nora could match her in strength.

Despite that, the muscles did nothing to detract from her attractiveness. Huntresses were beautiful to a fault, even if their personalities at times didn't match that. Weiss was gorgeous despite her horrible character.

"Like what you see?" Yang asked, jolting him out of his observation (leering). Jaune looked up to her face again and found the other blonde grinning in amusement. If she was annoyed that he was checking her out, she didn't show it.

"Sorry..."

"Hey, I don't mind. What's there to be ashamed about?" She grabbed her large boobs with both hands and gave them a firm shake, winking at him when he blushed, "Besides, it's not like I'm the only one getting some eye candy here."

She made a show of raking her eyes all over his body. Jaune wanted to say something, but considering he'd just finished doing the same thing to her, it would've been hypocritical of him. Instead, he just turned and made his way to the treadmill. Some exercise would

"Nice buns." Yang whistled, impressed. Jaune's cheeks burned and he muttered a quick "thank you" as he got on the machine. It wasn't the first time someone had 'appreciated' his looks - Neo, Ruby, and Pyrrha made their pleasure at his body obvious - but it was always done whenever they took advantage of him. A compliment felt different they didn't have their hands down his pants.

"Uh, thanks. You're not so bad yourself," Jaune replied.

"Thanks, stud." She winked again and began her stretches.

Jaune turned on the machine and began his run. Building up his stamina was an important part of training. Just like muscles, Huntresses didn't have to worry about that. Aura allowed them to push themselves to their physical limits for hours without having to worry about fatigue.

The run also allowed him to focus on something besides Yang's limber body stretching behind him. The groans and noises she made weren't helping. At all. He wanted to call her out on it, but that would mean admitting that it bothered him, so he kept his mouth shut and just continued to run while Yang let out another relieved groan. Inner peace, Jaune. You are one with the Remnant...

He continued the run for another half hour, sweat dripping down his body and his body getting back to the usual pace.

Yang finally stopped her stretching and made her way to the weights, ignoring the treadmills entirely. Jaune gave her a sideways glance and saw her lying down on the training bench after setting the weights. His eyes nearly bugged out when he saw the stack of weights on the reinforced metal bar. He was pretty sure even some Aura users would've struggled with that.

And yet Yang lifted the practically bulging bar like it was nothing. Her muscles tensed slightly before she got into a rhythm, raising and lowering the barbell with an easy speed, "Hey...you alright? You're staring." She grinned, though it wasn't as mischievous as before.

"Sorry, just...impressed with how much you're lifting." There were two sets of weights; one for Huntresses and one for Support Students. The former was obviously heavier than the latter, but she'd stacked about as much as she could on her barbell.

"Heh, yeah. Came from years of training." She set the barbell back and sat up, rubbing the sweat from her forehead. Her body glistened slightly and he ignored the way the shorts contorted around her hips and ass when she leaned forward to grab her bottle of water. She took generous gulps of the cold liquid with some dripping past her mouth to splash against her jaw and neck.

Jaune shook his head and made his way to the dumbells. Maybe it was silly of him, but he felt excited about being able to use something besides barrels or crates. He tested the weights till he got the right amount and began exercising.

Yang watched him for a moment before she stood and picked up the barbell for squat presses. The two of them continued their exercises in a comfortable silence for a few minutes before Yang spoke, "Damn..." His eyes flicked toward her and he saw the boisterous blonde staring at his mid-section. The sweat had caused his shirt to cling to his body, "You're packing some guns there, stud. Why hide it behind that hoodie?"

"It's my favorite hoodie." He and Lily spent weeks mailing cereal boxes to get it. Then Saphron laughed when she saw the big bunny at the front.

"It's a waste, is all I'm saying." She licked her lips and continued her exercises. Jaune tried not to look at the drops of sweat going down her neck to the deep valley of her cleavage, "You must work out a lot to get that bod."

"Yeah, well, I didn't have a lot to do back home. Browsing the Remnet gets boring after a while."

"Wish my team thought that. Everyone thinks they can just coast on their Aura or weapons." She rolled her eyes, "I mean, they can, but why be satisfied with just average? The only one willing to put in some effort is Blake, but I'm still stuck alone most of the time cause she's reading her porn books."

The reminder of said books made his heart race and cock twitch. He probably could've ignored it if not for the sight in front of him. Yang Xiao Long in all her sculpted glory, squatting down to test her endurance. Apart from her straining muscles, his focus was drawn to her chest.

She was turned on.

He thought that maybe it was just his imagination at first, but a second glance confirmed it. Her erect nipples pressed against the tight orange fabric of her top. More than that, whatever fabric it was made of wasn't sweat-proof, allowing him to see past the wet cloth to catch a glimpse of her light pink nipples. Did she know he was here and chose that outfit on purpose? Or was she just completely shameless?

"See something you like?" Yang teased. She stood up suddenly before squatting down again, her tits shaking slightly at the movement. Jaune gritted his teeth at the feeling of his cock slowly but surely getting harder in the confines of his shorts, "No shame in it if you do. I'm looking too." She licked her lips and stared at his sweat-soaked shirt before slowly looking down at the rising bulge in his crotch.

Jaune turned around and stubbornly kept exercising. Be one with Remnantn, be one with-

"This view's nice too," Yang teased, voice breathy from exercise or arousal. Or both, "Shit, stud, haven't seen an ass that good on a guy ever."

"Yang, I'm trying to exercise here!" Jaune winced. His cock was pressing harder and harder against the fabric, desperate for release.

"I'm not stopping you! Just...think of it as motivation." She laughed, "I look at you, you look at me, we're both happy!"

"Seriously?" Jaune groaned.

"Hey, don't knock it till you try it." He turned back around and saw her grinning, "Don't get your briefs in a bunch. It's all fun here. Not like I'm gonna shove my hand down your shorts or anything. Unless you want me to?" Her grin turned almost feral at his coughing response, "Seriously, though, what's the harm? I look at you, you look at me, we're both getting a show."

"...You promise it's just looking?"

Her eyes practically gleamed at that, "Yep. Again, unless you wanna do more."

"I'm...fine with looking, thanks."

"Aww." She pouted, though true to her word, she made no effort to grab at him. Instead, they faced each other and continued to lift weights. The stiffness in his crotch was annoying, but he couldn't deny that seeing Yang moving in front of him helped keep his mind off any fatigue he might've felt.

Yang was hot and she knew it. Her movements were much more sensual and exaggerated now that she was putting on a show. Her tits bounced with every squat and she made sure to groan softly every time she bent down particularly low. The flush and sheen of her skin only exacerbated the erotic sight.

By contrast, Jaune didn't do much to make a show of it, but she appreciated it all the same. She licked her lips, raked her eyes over his muscles, and muttered appreciatively under her breath as the minutes passed. It was...nice, he supposed. He did take some pride in his physique. It was one of the few things he had that was undeniably his. It all came from his own blood, sweat, and tears. Mostly sweat.

They continued like that for a while, switching their exercises every now and then, till the burning in his muscles went from pleasant to uncomfortable, "Alright, I think I'm done." He set the barbells down and cringed at how soaked in sweat he was. Yang was the same, though she looked a lot less tired than he did.

"Already? Well, I guess it's a good stop for a quick workout." Quick? They'd been at this for at least three hours. Then again, the standard for Huntresses was different from someone like him, "By the way, I'm guessing you're planning to take a shower?"

"Yeah? Why?"

"New plan: we're going to the Sauna!"

"Wait, what? A sauna?" Jaune blinked, "We just spent hours exercising and you wanna go somewhere even hotter?"

"Trust me, it's good. Wet heat helps loosen up your muscles after a workout and there's a bunch of other benefits. Trust me, you feel great after." She set her barbell down, "I used to go all the time back on Patch. We made it ourselves so it wasn't as good, though. Beacon's is probably awesome."

"I dunno..."

"Come on, stud, you wanna make the most gains, right?" Jaune reluctantly nodded, "Then let's go! It's like fifteen or twenty minutes then we can take a cold shower. Feels amazing when you finally wash all that heat off."

"Alright, fine." Jaune sighed. She was selling it pretty hard, but if it really did help out, then he couldn't refuse. He needed whatever help he could get if he wanted to be more than a Support Student down the line.

Yang led him to the changing room. It was unisex, of course. It wasn't like there were a lot of guys enrolling to make a separate changing room worthwhile. Jaune took off his clothes and wrapped a towel around his waist before he stepped inside. The heat greeted him like a furnace and he grimaced as the feeling of sweat clinging to his skin only got worse. Think of the benefits, he told himself as he sat down.

He was alone for only a few seconds before Yang walked in...completely naked. The other blonde sat down across from him with her elbows propped and her legs spread, showing off her generous boobs and lightly shaved pussy. Jaune swallowed at the shameless sight and couldn't look away even as the rational part of his mind screamed at him to do it before Yang noticed.

"Why're you wearing a towel?" Yang raised a brow.

"Uh...modesty?" Jaune answered back weakly.

"Pfft, what good's that in here? We're sweating it out, stud. Take that towel off already. Don't worry, I don't mind."

He bit his tongue to keep from saying anything and did just that. His erection pointed straight up in the air like a sword unsheathing and Yang cooed under her breath now that she saw it in full. It wasn't the first time he'd been naked in front of someone, but he still found it sort of befuddling. The only women he'd seen outside of his family before Beacon were Cinder and some of his mom's Huntress friends. Even his sisters weren't allowed to bring their friends into the house.

Now he'd fucked at least two women. Three if you counted Pyrrha forcing him to cum for her enjoyment.

"Fuck, you're huge..." Yang's voice was low and throaty. The sound of her obvious surprise and arousal made his cock twitch, "That's the biggest fucking dick I've ever seen. How do you walk around with that monster?"

"Thanks?" Jaune laughed softly. Neo, Blake, and Pyrrha also appreciated it, but it felt different with Yang singing his praises.

"Fuck. I don't think even my boobs can wrap around that monster." She bit her lower lip and slowly reached her left hand up to her now-erect nipple. Her thumb and index finger flicked and squeezed the pink nubs while her other hand went between her legs. She traced a hand across her rapidly soaking slit, and he was damn sure that it wasn't just sweat down there.

His cock throbbed and ached at the sight of it. Yang was masturbating at the sight of his cock. It was both incredulous and empowering in a way he couldn't really explain. Jaune breathed out shakily and slowly brought his own hand down on the rock-hard shaft. It was too hot for him to do much of anything, but he still gripped his cock softly and brought his hand up and down slowly, more for Yang than for him.

Yang didn't take his eyes off his bobbing shaft for even a second. Without any sign of the heat bothering her, she continued to tweak her nipples and delicately inserted a single finger into her puffy lower lips.

"I really wanna touch you right now..." Yang muttered.

"I don't think that's a good idea in this heat," Jaune replied.

The 'maybe later' was left unsaid but heard. Yang's eyes gleamed again and she stood, "Oh really? Well...you wanna take a shower?" She licked her lips.

"...Sure."

They'd barely stumbled inside the nearby shower stall and turned on the water before Yang was on her knees in front of him, "Don't look away now." She grinned and engulfed his dick in the valley of her cleavage. Jaune let out a breath he didn't know he was holding and watched, utterly entranced, as she wrapped her boobs around his prick and massaged the sides.

It was different compared to Neo. She'd done it as a way to rile him up, to get him hot and heavy so he'd be willing to do anything to get off. Yang was much more forward. Her movements were quick, her tits bouncing up and down his cock without any sort of teasing or foreplay. Then again, he thought, it wasn't like they hadn't been riling each other up for hours now.

"Want me to use my mouth?" she asked huskily, boobs still bouncing up and down.

"Yes, please..."

"Heh. Well, ain't you polite?" She opened her mouth and engulfed the cockhead in her warmth. Jaune hissed and forced himself to not look away as she sucked loudly, tits bouncing and head bobbing. The feeling of her warm mouth and cleavage mixed with the cold water hitting the rest of his body made her blowjob all the more pronounced. It took everything he had to not grab her head and all ten inches of his prick down her throat.

Her eyes never left his for even a second.

She leaned back slightly and licked the underside. He already missed the warmth of her mouth, "Think you can grab onto the girls for me? I want my hands free."

"Sure..." He reached out two shaky hands and gripped the sides of her boobs. Yang smiled at his touch and used her free hands to touch her unattended pussy lips again. Jaune's grip on the fleshy globes tightened a bit and he began thrusting upwards, being careful not to be too rough or smack her in the face with the head of his cock. No matter how much he wanted to-

Yang grabbed his hip with her left hand and squeezed.

"Go as hard as you want, stud. I can take it."

Jaune let out another breath before he nodded. Throwing away all restraint, he grabbed her boobs roughly and pistoned his cock through the cleavage tunnel without any restraint. The head of his cock bashed against her chin and lips, smearing pre against her skin before it was quickly washed away by the now-warm water.

While he did that, Yang pleasured herself below. One finger became two and she shoved both digits in and out in pace with his thrusting. He felt her hot breath on his cock and, following her advice, he grabbed her head with both hands, fingers gripping tight against the thick mane of her hair, and shoved his cock in her mouth.

Her eyes widened slightly and turned from lilac to red. For a moment he thought that he'd done something wrong, but instead, he felt her hum around his throbbing prick and suck on the shaft, " Fuck..." Jaune groaned and shoved himself down to the hilt. Yang's nose bumped against his crotch and he relished the feeling of her tight mouth and throat wrapped around his prick.

"Mmmh." Yang moaned and braced herself against his hip with one hand. Despite the red color of her eyes, she was still obviously turned on. He grabbed her hair again and pulled Yang inch by inch away from the pillar of hard cockmeat. It was slow, and not helped by Yang deliberately lingering before allowing herself to be pulled back.

As soon as it was just her mouth over his cockhead, he pulled back with enough force to hilt himself again. He kept up the same pace then, pushing and pulling her out with rough speed like she was a living fleshlight. Fuck, this was amazing. The rough handling was completely alien to all the porn he'd ever seen. Just like with Blake, Yang let him set the rhythm rather than just using him for her pleasure.

Yang closed her eyes after a particularly rough thrust and moaned. Past her scrunched-up face, he saw her pussy lips twitching before she came. The clear fluid was hard to see and quickly washed away thanks to the warm water cascading around them, but it was unmistakable.

Jaune pulled his throbbing cock from Yang's mouth without any warning. The kneeling blonde coughed at her throat and mouth suddenly being emptied and didn't get the chance to speak before he shoved his cock into the valley of her tits again. He thrust with wild abandon, only thinking about getting off now that Yang had her fun. The sight of her cock-drunk face only added to the mounting pressure and, with a loud groan, he came.

Thick ropes of semen shot out of his cock and hit her face. Most of the seed splattered against her mouth and chin while the rest briefly pooled around just about her boobs. Just like Yang's own cum, the pools of white didn't last long before being washed away by the shower, leaving them both spotless despite what they'd just done.

Jaune let out a shuddering breath and sat on the floor with his back pressed against the cold tiles. Yang did the same and wiped her mouth despite it already being clean, "Damn..." she said. Her eyes had turned back to its normal lilac color.

"Too rough?"

"Please. I've had way worse taking care of myself." She eyed his still-hard cock, "Ready to go again?"

"Sure, uh...what we do now?"

Yang didn't say anything. Instead, she winked and got on her knees again. Instead of using her boobs again, she turned around, pressed her arms and head against the ground, and stuck her ass out, "That enough of a hint?" she teased, bobbing her ass hypnotically.

More than enough. Jaune got on his knees too and touched her firm cheeks. They were as muscled as the rest of her but with an undeniable softness to them. He groped and squeezed the spheres long enough for Yang to laugh, "Sorry." He winced.

"It's good to be appreciated." She laughed again, "Take your time, stud. I'm not going anywhere."

He continued groping her ass cheeks for a few more seconds before he had his fill. He raised his ass and slapped his cock against the skin. Jaune closed his eyes for a moment, just relishing in the contact before he slowly shifted his hips towards the space between her two cheeks. Gods, this really wasn't how he thought tonight would go, but he wasn't complaining.

He pried her cheeks apart and saw her puckered, dark pink anus. As much as he wanted to try his luck there, he was just a bit too tired. He still had a lot of things to do tomorrow.

Instead, he placed his erection between her cheeks and let go. The firm globes of flesh sandwiched his prick and he groaned, "Having fun?" Yang looked up and grinned at him, "Didn't take you for an ass man, stud."

"To be fair, it's a really great ass." Jaune laughed throatily.

"No argument here." She laughed back, "Not tempted to go exploring the backdoor?"

"I am, but..." He shook his head, "Maybe next time?"

"So there is gonna be a next time? Good to know." Yang turned forward again and hummed. Jaune bit his lower lip. It wasn't a guarantee, but saying it out loud led to expectations. He shook his head. No time for that now.

Just like before, he slowly thrust through the tight, makeshift tunnel. He closed his eyes and just focused on the feeling, emptying his mind of any worries or what came after. Cinder, Pyrrha, Weiss...right at that moment, they were gone and all he could think about was Yang.

Jaune see-sawed his hips back and forth. His cock was still sensitive from his last ejaculation and he knew that he wouldn't last as long as before. Already he could feel the pressure building, his balls churning and ready to release his seed.

Yang took it all casually. She didn't pleasure herself like before and just hummed as he used her ass to get off, "You're close. I can tell." She smirked, "Go ahead, stud. Give it to me."

He didn't groan this time. Instead, he let out a long, tired breath as he came for the second time night night. The white seed pooled around her back and dropped down her spine before quickly being washed away in the torrent of warm water.

Jaune felt completely spent as he pulled away from Yang and sat back down. It wasn't just the sex, though that was a big part of it, but rather the hours of exercise leading up to this point.

"Have fun?" Yang washed away the last of the cum and sat next to him.

"Yeah..." He smiled at her, "Thanks."

"Hey, you're not the only one who had fun." She laughed and bumped her right shoulder to his left, "Let's finish up. I'm gonna be sleeping like a baby tonight. Today. Whatever."

They showered together and changed back into proper clothes before going their separate ways. Jaune found himself smiling the whole way back. Yang was nice. Sure, she just asked for the bare minimum of consent, but it was better than half the people he met so far. Thoughts about her and Blake washed away the memories of Pyrrha forcing him to cum or Neo treating him as her personal sex toy.

He locked the door to his room and lay down on the bed. His muscles ached pleasantly from both the workout and the sex. He half-expected Neo to show up again to 'play', but nothing happened.

Jaune closed his eyes and drifted off to a peaceful sleep, blissfully unaware of Ruby already making plans across the hall.

Whaddaya know, Yang isn't a femcel like her sister. Anyway, next chapter's gonna be about Ruby finally getting lucky. I'm sure Jaune will in no way hold this against her. No siree.

Either that or I make my own version of Surviving Women. Or I do the Adam and Whitley focus chapters. Guess we'll see where I end up later.

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Review Answers:

Giggukarda Guy - So Pyrrha rapes Jaune and you consider her the second most trustworthy? Uh...sure.

sos read - We all have our kinks. The stuff I commissioned for myself is also relatively light on plot and focused more on what NSFW acts I can enjoy. Same deal here for this commissioner.

DXD - I don't think he likes her. Jaune clearly prefers consensual sex like with Yang and Blake.

Nice04 - The only sub so far is Blake. And it's indicated that this makes her a deviant in this world where women dominate men as a rule.

Essiter1987 - Pyrrha in no way acted nice lol. Unless you mean she's not a bitch from the start like Weiss, but that's not nice and more average..