Moments of quiet peace were rare for the young Jaune Arc throughout his life.

When he wasn't even a teen his parents and many sisters made privacy a privilege that he could only dream of obtaining. Things got much better once he sneaked his way into Beacon Academy, a school that trained promising youth into being hunters and huntresses, but he still had to share a room with three other people and there was only one bathroom.

But not today. Today, the Gods took pity on the awkward teen and bestowed the boon of solitude upon him.

Pyrrha was out having a talk with her agent about a contract for her face to appear on the box of a new cereal that couldn't be good for the kids, or anyone, with that amount of sugar. While Nora had decided she and Ren should go on a date together out of the blue, Jaune saw the short but stacked girl dragging her tall and slim crush by the arm but the boy didn't seem upset or bothered by it.

And what did Jaune decide to do to make the best out of such a rare occasion? Easy.

He lay on his bed, picked up his scroll, dropped his pants, and began jerking off.

Now, don't be too hard on him. He is a growing boy full of hormones and living with two beautiful, sexy girls. More than once he had caught glimpses of the girl's panties when going to sleep, of Pyrrha's toned body covered only with a small towel, or Nora deciding that it was fine for him to see her nipples poking through her pajama shirt. And it wouldn't be so bad if not for the fact that Beacon was full of girls who could easily be supermodels!

Team RWBY, Velvet, Coco, freaking Glynda Goodwitch! Seriously, was there any ugly girl in this place?

So, yeah, surrounded all day with pretty girls his age but without the chance to rub one out in order to relieve himself, it wasn't an exaggeration to say Jaune took the rare opportunity to empty his balls without an ounce of regret.

He fished his cock out of his pants, already hard with excitement, it was a nice size, thick, and a bit above average. He wouldn't be breaking into the porn industry as a new star any time soon but it would make a girl very happy someday. Jaune spat on his right hand and gave his meat rod a few experimental rubs while his left selected a specific icon on the glowing screen of his scroll.

Many boys would go to one of their favorite porn sites to watch some movie of an exotic faunus woman being tag-teamed by two burly men or a POV-style video of some busty lady praising how much of a stud you are while giving a titjob to the man recording. And while Jaune had visited said sites a few times in the past, he had something special in mind.

The screen went completely dark except for a blue line that circled on the middle of his device, then a small flash of light and stylized words written in pink appeared. The title of the game:

Academy of Debauchery

A sensual female voice read and Jaune turned up the volume a bit to hear better. Even while masturbating, the blonde boy was a bit of a nerd so it came as little of a surprise that his preferred jerking-off material was a lewd, scroll game instead of images of actual women.

In his defense, Academy of Debauchery was THE lewd scroll game, sitting atop of the list with the biggest number of downloads. With its hyper-realistic graphics and cutting-edge sound design, the game featured an ever-growing roster of characters to play and interact with! Mostly girls with crazy curves and outfits with so little fabric even outgoing girls like Yang would blush at seeing them walk.

The game also had great gameplay and plot, but those were less important at the moment.

Jaune ignored the daily messages and notifications and pressed one of the menus called 'Gallery'. Once you managed to get a character in the game there were ways to make their stats grow in order to make them better fighters, mainly leveling them up or bonding with them. Bonding had an extra benefit besides stats, unlocking special videos of the girls having sex with the player, Jaune, in this case, who already unlocked all the videos for all the girls.

He was secretly proud of it.

A spike of pleasure reminded him that he was running against the clock, the door was closed but any of his team members could barge in and literally find him with his pants down. His blue eyes quickly scanned his vast collection for the character that would assist him in getting off. His digit selected it and a video began to play.

A girl with white hair and gray eyes glared at Jaune through the screen, her snow-white hair was tied into a ponytail and sparkled as if tiny crystals of ice were woven into it. The name on top of the textbox identified her as Edelweiss.

"Finally, you arrive." Her voice was regal but a bit whiny. "I granted you the honor to meet with me and you make me wait? The nerve!"

Now, one had to be blind not to see how much the digital girl resembled one of his classmates, they even acted similarly! Although, while Weiss Schnee was a beauty in her own right, she was more on the pretty but petite side of the scale. In comparison, the character of the game stretched the fabric of her beautiful silver dress with amazing, plump curves that could only exist in the digital world.

Edelweiss's hips were nothing sort of breedable, sculpted to have kids and knock things around as she walked. An ass that jutted outward as if she had stuffed two basketballs inside her panties and thick thighs strong enough to crack skulls between them without effort. And while her breasts weren't her biggest assets, the two mounds of flesh were big enough to fill Jaune's palms without any problem, if he could touch them, that is.

Now, Academy of Debauchery, or AoD, had more than 100 characters, and many of those archetypes fitted many of his friends to a T. Jaune remembered certain cat faunus ninja with a massive badonkadonk and quiet attitude that would pass without problems for Blake's older sister. Or the very same Blake after her body went through super puberty. Twice.

But that aside, did that mean that Jaune picked a character that resembled his crush so much as masturbation material by pure chance?

No. Of course, he didn't. Come on...

Jaune's hand picked up the pace now that the Weiss-lookalike was on the screen, he could imagine her right in front of him. That sexy, tantalizing body begging to be freed from the tight dress it was imprisoned in.

The woman's eyes widened for a second and her face turned a bit pink as if she could truly see him pleasuring himself. "N-no, I'm glad you came all the way here, you don't need to leave..." The voice coming out of the speaker became a bit softer, uncertain too. "We didn't start with the right foot, as they say... mainly because of me. I thought you were some perverted man who managed to get into the academy with the sole purpose of taking advantage of the girls. You being the only boy here, and all."

Oh yeah, AoD was a harem game so the only male character in the game was the player. Not the most original of premises but you can't go wrong with the classics!

She walked a bit closer to him, key parts of her body jiggling to tease the boy even further. "And yet, no matter how badly I treated you or spoke terrible insults to your face... You never got angry or shouted even if you had all the right to do so. Instead, you smiled at me." Her beautiful face blushed. "What I wished to say is that... that I lov-"

[Battery low, please connect the scroll to a power source]

Jaunce cursed. The loud notification startled him pretty badly and he squeezed his hard rod a bit too strongly by accident, not only that, but he missed the girl's love confession! What rotten luck he had!

Grunting some more bad words, Jaune left the device resting on his chest as he began to search in the drawer for a charger before the game died and his erection with it. He retrieved Nora's he knew because it was electric pink and a bit busted, there was a small crack on it and Jaune could see the yellow glow of the electric crystalized dust that powered the whole thing.

The thing didn't exactly give the boy a good feeling but time wasn't on his side and searching for another could ruin the whole thing. And besides, it would still be functional if Nora used it, right?

Praying to the gods, the knight connected the charger to his scroll and held his breath along with his cock... The notification disappeared, and the screen came back to life.

"W-what's with that face? Are you that surprised?... Huh? No, I'm not going to repeat it... idiot..." Jaune breathed again, the game skipped some dialogue but nothing he couldn't fill with his imagination. "Huh? You want me to do what? I-is that the first thing you ask after I confess my feelings? You are a degenerate!"

Jaune didn't let himself think he somehow failed the event, even though there were no choices to make, he knew how Edelweiss operated. She was a textbook tsundere, another thing in common with Weiss. Or so he liked to think.

The white-haired woman was still blushing fiercely and she looked at the screen while biting her lower lip. She could act tough all she wanted but deep inside, the strong warrior wanted to please her dear lover. Her hands went up to the straps of her long, flowing dress, hooking both of them with her thumbs. Slowly, the dress slipped down her thick body.

The first part of her that came into view was her naked breast. Snowy mountains with a pink peak that jiggled slightly as she breathed, not her biggest attribute but big enough to smother his dick or face completely. The dress kept falling to reveal a thin waist and a taut stomach, the warrior may be thick but she wasn't fat. All the curves were where they were supposed to be. Finally, the thin clothing became a crumpled mess around her ankles, and Jaune could observe the main dish in all its bouncy, round glory.

Edelweiss had a huge, fat ass.

There wasn't a more appropriate way to say it. Those pale snow globes were big enough to be seen from the front and paired nicely with her breeding hips. As she walked closer, the room was filled with her heels clicking against the floor and her bubble butt softly clapping.

Jaune was in awe at the sight of the naked beauty as she looked down at him with a flustered but prideful expression. His hand was working overtime around his shaft, stroking the pillar of meat with hunger as it twitched and spewed drops of pre-seminal liquid to help with the friction.

"You are dead if you tell the others about this," Edelweiss said before squatting down in front of him, making sure her back mountains jutted out so he could still see them.

Nimble fingers worked his belt and flier until the treasure she was looking for came into view with a flop. A cock, similar to Jaune's but bigger, hung before her eyes which were now crossed as they tried to look at it from so close. All dignity had disappeared from her face, and with her crossed eyes and lips stuck in an O shape of surprise, the proud warrior now looked like a stunned bitch.

Fingers hungrily wrapped the base of it, although they had some trouble closing around the girth of it and Jaune was sure the girl mouthed; 'So big,' as her hands began to move, pumping the object of her adoration. Jaune did his best to match her, his breathing turning heavier.

"Such an indecent penis, so big and virile~ And the smell, hmmm it makes my head spin~" The mask of dignity began to slip, and unable to stop herself any longer she kissed the tip of it. Her thick body shivered and those beautiful eyes almost went crossed simply by tasting it. But it wasn't enough, she kissed it again and again, leaving silver lipstick marks all over the tip, the shaft, and even one at the center of his balls!

The facade was broken. Edelweiss wasn't a proud and elegant woman of alluring beauty out of the reach of the common man. No, she was a dirty slut who would cast aside her pride for a huge cock.

Jaune wished Weiss was like that, both in body and mind. He sometimes had dark fantasies like that about his crush. No more serenades or compliments, but instead he imagined simply dropping his pants in front of her. Her usually haughty expression changing into shock and amazement, and she going to her knees and worshipping his cock with her mouth.

Like a good, little whore.

Jaune grunted and he had to stop himself from going down that fantasy or else he'll cum too fast. Jaune eased up his pace and looked back at the screen but the sight of the thick beauty deepthroating a cock with a lewd expression helped as much as a water bottle to a man that was drowning. Those plump cocksuckers choked the base of the rod before being dragged back to the tip to kiss it, her hot tongue peeking out of the seal of her lips to circle the head.

Weiss once again invaded his head, how would her tongue feel against the underside of his cock? Would she slurp loudly while she does her best to spit-shine his dick? Would those beautiful eyes cross from the pleasure of sucking his dick? Jaune would give anything he owned to find the answer to those questions, drunk on pleasure as he was.

A loud pop came from the device, the perverted lady gave her jaw a break and now was using the wet cock to playfully slap her face. Spit stained her face and tits, adding even more to her erotic nature. As she spoke, Edelweiss rubbed her face against it.

"This is the cock of a king! Its taste, its smell, its size, everything about it is perfect!" Her pupils were now bright pink and shaped like hearts. "I can't win against it, no girl can! You were always destined to own us all, I see that now! Please let me taste your seed, let me apologize for my rudeness by being your cum toilet! Mark my face and mouth as yours!"

It was too much.

Jaune came with a deep moan, his cock throbbed wildly as thick ropes of cum flew all over the place without control. His jaw clenched and his eyes closed while he tried his best to endure the waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

And after the pleasure, came the pain.

His body spazzed violently and the boy gasped, his brain barely registering the sound of crashing on the floor as it was too busy figuring out why he felt like someone just hit him with a hammer on the chest. Jaune tried to stand but to his growing horror, he discovered that he couldn't.

Except for his right hand which was afflicted by a shearing pain, the rest of his body felt too heavy and numb even to lift itself into a sitting position. His eyes worked just fine and darted around the room in search of answers to his situation, and part of him joked that he came so hard that he went into a full-body cramp that would pass in just a second.

But the horror doubled down once he realized a very important detail. He wasn't breathing. Terror grabbed his chest like a vice or was it something else? Was his heart even beating after such shock?

No no no no, this couldn't be happening. He couldn't be dying like that, why didn't the aura protect him from the electric current? It was supposed to protect him from harm!

The outrage and indignation were quite short-lived, a misty darkness was dancing on the edge of his vision and claiming more of it with each passing second. Jaune poured all of his efforts and will into a cry for help but only a little whimper emerged from his quivering lips.

This was it, this was the moment Jaune Arc was going to lose his life. Not fighting valiantly against hordes of Grimm to save a crying child or sacrificing himself to save humanity, but alone in his room with his pants down and his flaccid cock covered in cum after playing a fucking scroll game.

What would his team say at seeing his pathetic end? What would his family say? The realization that he wasn't ever going to see them again made his dimming mind shiver.

"No! I don't want this! I don't wanna die like this! Please! Someone!"

But no one answered his pleas, no one was there to help as he plummeted into darkness…

[Requ... receiv... Do you accept... second chance at...?]

What was left of Jaune's awareness snapped into attention at the faint words, too on the brink of oblivion to fully hear or even understand their meaning but he clung to them anyway. Channeling his despair for survival into them.

[... Very well... wish... luck... Downloading data.]

A blinding point of light appeared in his vision, physically pushing the darkness back and pulling his mind to resurface. Jaune's blue eyes sparked to life and his lungs filled with precious, clean air as he gasped loudly. One truly doesn't appreciate oxygen until their supply gets cut.

He was already sitting up by the time his eyes blinked the darkness away, his shared room greeted him with silence. No trace of the person who saved his life, did that even happen? It could have been a strange hallucination made by his struggling mind. Jaune paused, he almost died...

A torrent of emotion surged through him, flooding his body like a too-small dam. Fear and rage, mostly.

"Fuck... Fuck, fuck!" Rage won the battle and gave Jaune the energy to ignore the existential dread and focus on cursing his luck. "That's bullshit! Why didn't my aura activate? It's supposed to protect me from damage!"

This went on for almost ten minutes, the blonde boy still cursing and sparing some time to chew up an imaginary Nora for not throwing away that death trap. All while being completely buck naked, but he couldn't bring himself to care. Only when he ran out of breath and rage, the boy bothered to lift his pants from his ankles. At least those were clean, unlike the covers.

Thank Monty for creating disposable wet towels!

A sharp pain made him flinch when reaching for the box, he had been so invested in his earlier rant that he missed how red his hand was and how it was a bit swollen. Another gift from that damn charger that was now resting at the bottom of the trash, the thing broke when Jaune threw it against the wall.

Accidentally.

Seven times.

"At least it seems to be healing already, so my aura isn't broken or anything... Shouldn't I go to the infirmary? Maybe I have internal damage or something!" A bit of an overreaction but after being zapped to almost death, it felt like being cautious was a good idea.

Once the covers were cleaned and any trace of his embarrassment was erased, the knight in training made his way out.

"Do we even have an infirmary when everyone can use aura? Can't hurt to ch-Ouch!" Two steps outside of his room he already collided with someone. It was a new record!

The boy's ass took the worst part of the fall but it will survive. His hand idly rubbed the pain away before the boy remembered he had just accidentally chest-bumped someone to the ground. Jaune went to apologize but his face froze in the perfect expression of bewilderment. His eyes were wide and his jaw rested on the floor.

The girl also fell on her ass in front of him, how did Jaune know that the person was a girl? Because he was staring at her panties, obviously.

The sight of a pure white pair of cotton panties from under a skirt greeted him, the small cloth hugging the girl's womanhood tightly enough to expose a defined cameltoe. The lessons from his father on how to be a gentleman screamed for him to look away but he couldn't. The way her two thick legs framed the whole thing called to his teenage hormones like a siren's song.

And that ass! Even in that position and from that angle, Jaune could see the two round, plump cheeks that broke her fall. The girl must have come from the bakery because she was carrying some serious cake! And the way her black stockings were ripped in small places around her thighs gave the blonde boy a new appreciation for the article of clothing. The spots of exposed flesh were like soft, pudgy islands in a black sea.

"Ouchie~ maybe reading and walking wasn't the best idea. I hope no one tells Weiss..." The soft voice of the girl broke Jaune of his lewd stupor, it sounded familiar...

Jaune blinked and saw a weapon's magazine lying next to his feet and using his great detective skill, he uncovered the mystery of the century. "Ruby?"

It was preposterous, Jaune had known Ruby since their first day at Beacon, and the meeting had been explosive enough that he would never forget it. The girl with silver eyes and a love for weapons was the definition of petite; a flat chest, slender legs, and even though Jaune couldn't see under her skirt without looking like a pervert, he was sure her ass was modest at best. A normal body for someone of Ruby's age. But while the two of them went back to their feet it was more than clear Jaune's mental image of the girl didn't match reality.

Thanks to the height difference Jaune was treated to a generous amount of milky cleavage that wasn't there before, and he was talking about the breasts and the lack of cloth in her outfit. It looked like Ruby had cut open the chest area to give the twins some much-needed air and space to grow. The corset she always wore as an accessory was finally putting some work into making sure her newfound womanly charms were on full display to him.

"Hi, Jaune!" The former petite girl gave him an energetic salute that sent all her new curves giggling with glee, Jaune's jaw almost dropped. "Really sorry about that, this month's issue of Bullets and Dust was so interesting I couldn't wait to reach my room to read it! Are you okay? Your eyes are really wide and you aren't blinking much..."

Just like baby birds can't stay in their nest forever, Jaune's brain couldn't remain stupefied for long periods of time without causing some real damage. Eventually, it spewed the first thing it came with. "Ruby, what happened to you?"

"What?" The girl looked down at her body, probably trying to look for whatever was wrong with her, but from Jaune's point of view, she was staring really intensely at her breasts. "I don't see anything wrong, did I rip a stocking or something? That's okay, I think they look cooler that way."

If Jaune wasn't currently going through a bit of a crisis right now, he might have agreed with the cute girl in front of him. Now, he had other worries.

"Not that! I mean you, you look..." The blonde knight waved his hands towards her wildly, trying to make her see the changes without him having to use the word 'thick'. She didn't get it. "Bigger, you are bigger!"

"I am?" There was excitement and amazement in her voice and the girl put her hands on her newly developed hips. Was there a part of her that wasn't curvy? "That's because I drink all my milk, soon I'll be taller than you and Yang so you two better watch out! Hehehe~"

"Not that either..." How could she think he was referring to her height? Can't she notice the changes? Was this whole thing some kind of practical joke to watch him sweat and stumble around the issue?

Neither of those things made a lick of sense and now Jaune was feeling the beginning of a headache pounding at the back of his skull.

"Jaune, are you okay?"

He didn't know when but the short girl had closed the distance between them and was now looking closely at him with worry. A hand rested on his biceps and from that distance, he could see Ruby's sparkling, silver eyes. Her surprisingly pink and glossy lips just barely opened so invitingly.

Jaune just needed to lean forward and kiss her deeply.

The sudden thought hit him so hard that Jaune jumped back and his back hit the wall hard enough to make another student who was walking around jump and look at them with arched eyebrows.

"I'm fine!" Jaune said, calmly. "I'm so fine that am going back to my room to take a long nap, cause that's what people who are fine do!"

"What."

Offering no more excuses, Jaune ran to his door before closing it so hard it was a miracle the wood didn't crack. Yet, he didn't go to bed like he just said to Ruby and instead made a beeline to the bathroom. That time the door was closed more gently, Jaune wasn't running from one of his first friends anymore so he was safe.

"Something is wrong..." To Jaune, it felt like the understatement of the decade.

He turned on the faucet and quickly splashed some fresh water on his face, letting it cool him down while he went over the events of the day in his head. Moments before the boy could reach any kind of conclusion something appeared in his vision; a blue circle not bigger than a grape. At first, Jaune assumed it was a curious smidge on the mirror of the bathroom, maybe Nora had splashed some toothpaste on it and forgot to clean it up. Things got weird afterwards, not only did he fail to rub it off with his thumb but the circle moved wherever he looked, a tightness grabbed at his chest.

"What is going on now?!"

The circle lit up twice before blinking away. A big screen appeared in front of Jaune, shaped like a big rectangle of a bright purple color with golden borders. In the middle of it, golden letters glow with a mystical light.

[Welcome to Academy of Debauchery: Beacon Edition!]

[Data Synchronization: 100%]

Click anywhere to start

Jaune stared at what was seemingly a screen for a very long time, not even reading just looking at it. The thing reminded him of a holo-screen but no scroll or terminal was projecting it, and the text on it was uncomfortably familiar to him.

"Oh my Oum..."

Everything clicked in his head. The game he was playing, the electrocution, his close experience with death, Ruby's new appearance, and now this floating text that followed his vision no matter where he looked. Everything spined in his mind like a vortex and left Jaune with only a logical conclusion to all of it.

"I have brain damage!"