Yang learns how grateful she is to have Blake in her life after her biological mother comes in with some bad news.

Meanwhile, Jaune gets to enjoy a lovely morning after.

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Chapter 10

Arc had her sister. Arc had her mother.

Yang knew that something like this would be coming. She'd thought long and hard about it when she considered joining Blake and Menagerie in their fight against the Arcs. Raven had workshopped plans with her, even gotten involved with her father when it was looking unlikely that her mother was going to be happy to get involved.

But none of them had ever considered that Jaune might just be able to be at Menagerie in the morning and Chateau Versaille in the afternoon. That should have been impossible.

Sadly, that was exactly what had been happening the past few days. Between crossing the world with the largest navy seen in centuries in record time, to taking Kuo Kuana with limited forces in a single night, Yang wondered if she should have expected something like this.

"Yang?"

Amber eyes were looking at her in concern, but she couldn't bring herself to keep Blake's gaze. Instead, she turned to the make-shift council that had assembled around the fire.

When Raven had dragged her father through the portal, the first reaction she'd had was confusion at her dad appearing dressed in full uniform as a member of the Arc army. The guards had been just as confused and had gone for their weapons. It was only thanks to the immediate intervention of Kali that no blood was shed.

Not that her dad needed any help in that department considering he was covered in the stuff.

That was around when the terror set in for her.

Cleaned up since, and dressed in plain traveling clothes and whatever armor the guards were willing to spare, Taiyang had rejoined the group by the fire.

"I…" Yang swallowed. "I don't know what to feel right now, Blake." Red eyes gazed across the room at her in a clear call to join them, and Yang finally looked back to her lover, "I want to be scared. I want to be angry. I'm definitely worried."

Cool arms wrapped around her shoulders and clasped around Yang's wrung hands. Warmth.

"I know exactly what you're feeling." Blake's voice was a whisper. "I'm here for you. Like you were for me."

Yang swallowed, blinked, opened her mouth. "Fuck. You would, wouldn't you, Blakey?"

Her shoulders felt lighter at the realization. Her heart still felt heavy, but the creeping terror had been replaced with the reassurance of understanding. If nothing else, they were in this together now. Yang and her family didn't have anything to go back to in Monte Cristo. That door was closed to them forever.

She gave her girlfriend a watery, brittle grin, "Guess we're all in now, huh, Blakey?"

~TtT~

"Good morning, Jaune."

The was soft, so gentle it seemed to brush against his cheek as lips lightly touched his earlobe.

Immediately, Jaune felt a pleasant warmth as the world came out of the fog of sleep. He was surrounded in the coziness of his sheets, and a supple flesh was set flush against his side. Curves, familiar and enticing,rubbed against him.

A grip squeezed around his length, squirming and spasming in the beginnings off a choke as a spurt of slimy warmth ran down his balls and the vibrations of a panicked hum ran up his spine. He shivered and his hips thrust upwards.

Force held his fuckhole in place. There was a wiggle, some strain, but it held. Lips pursed sealed around his base. He felt his cock twitch.

Opening his eyes he met eyes that almost mirrored his own.

"Saphron." He said, taking in her brighter shade and the lovely mess of her hair. "Good morning."

"Sleep well, lord brother?" Jaune liked the way her cheeks flushed, the undercurrent of excitement that seemed to thrum just below the skin as her arm extended below the seam of the blanket that covered his nakedness.

An idle stroke of his sister's hand seemed to spur on the head of the girl suckling at his morning wood for the efforts redoubled. A tongue slipped out from between the tightly-set lips and lapped at his balls. They slathered it in spit and worship.

"I hadn't realized you'd come in." He said with a sigh as the grip around his head tightened. An errant swallow stroked his length and the weight of his sister's large bosom settled on his arm. Saphron heard the little gasp he let loose. She cooed.

"I found out from father that you'd returned to Monte Cristo yesterday on business with House Rose." Featherlight kisses peppered his cheek before they started running down his neck. Every touch to his skin sending streaks of pleasant feeling up his spine.

What tension he still had from coming home yesterday just seemed to melt away.

"Imagine my surprise when I arrived in the dead of night to find you'd taken the house for yourself and started fucking the nobility."

The sound of Ruby Rose choking on his length - her inexperience showing - filled the morning air. Jaune couldn't say that her strain did anything to make the lazy morning feel less so. In fact, the way her throat crushed about his manhood made him feel even more relaxed.

"You'd been so busy." Saphron continued, her lips now brushing his shoulder as she continued her trip downwards. "After months planning and then more at-sea." As she entered the shadows of the sheets, her eyes almost seemed to glow as she kept them trained on his own.

"I figured you deserved to relax a little more."

Jaune looked up, let his gaze trail to the vaulted ceiling of Summer Rose's bedroom as he focused his senses on the sensations his sister provided. Light kisses had turned slow and purposeful, each one leaving a rapidly-cooling patch of saliva that contrasted oh-so-well with the humid heat underneath his blanket.

"Ruby Rose is such a fine girl." Said his sheets before he felt this lips at his base get pulled back till only his cockhead was inside her mouth. There was a muffled groan of protest that only amplified his enjoyment before he felt her breath be arrested and her head was once again forced down unto his dick.

"And she's so bloody pretty when she's choking on cock."

Jaune let loose a breathy laugh as his sister's other hand joined the fray, fondling his spit-slick balls briefly before gently wrapping about his base and acting in tandem with Ruby's head that the older woman was clearly man-handling.

It was like being given a handjob with someone's lips. It was made even better by the fact that Jaune wasn't looking. Instead, he was being subject to pleasures of pure sensation as his eyes took in the morning slowly creeping in through the stained-glass windows that decorated Summer Rose's bedroom.

But having his sister here did remind him of other things.

Like her tantalizing, brown-skinned wife. "How's Terra?"

"Pregnant." was her answer before the sound and sensation of tongue lapping at his thigh and planting kisses on the spot just above his base sounded through the sheets. It mingled with the sound of Ruby being forced all the way down and held there until she'd practically started screaming at his dick. "You ought to know, though. It's your baby."

Jaune laughed, remembering the nights he'd spent folding Terra in half to pump her full of cum. How his lesbian sister-in-law had screamed for cock and passed out from orgasm after orgasm he'd forced on her.

Which reminded him of something else.

"And you?"

The kisses paused. Saphron issuing a whispered command to Ruby that Jaune couldn't catch before her head popped up above his chest and she crawled towards him.

Her whole body seemed flush with arousal now, drool seeping from one side of her mouth and down her chin, and her mess of hair looked like a halo in the sunrise.

When her tits came into view, he'd noticed they were leaking.

"The baby is fine. I'm showing now." Slender hands ran up and down her slightly-bulging belly in what Jaune might have almost considered sensual. "And I've started lactating. Would lord Jaune like to taste the bounties of his seed? How about I give you breakfast while I tell you all about how my wife and I have been with your babies?"

He had a nipple in his mouth before he could tell her 'yes.'

So Jaune had breakfast, fed milk from his sister as Ruby Rose coaxed out his first load of the day while Saphron regaled him with what he'd been missing while he was on campaign.

"Terra's so cock-hungry now." He could feel her grinding against his pelvis. It might have been unconscious. "I see her moaning out your name when she fingers herself. She doesn't even notice I'm already in the room when she's in the middle of it."

His cock twitched at the idea. Saphron and Terra had been consummate lesbians before he'd gotten his hands on them. His eldest sister hadn't even shown any interest in a man as they were growing up.

The fact that Saphron was here now giving him morning service and her wife now spent more time pining after him left him feeling like a king.

… Which was funny, all things considered.

She continued to tell him stories, lovely little tidbits of things he'd missed. Terra's tits had grown sensitive enough that she could cum just from getting them tweaked hard enough while Saphron had started to get off on watching Terra choke on fake cocks.

His sister also made it a point to tell him that they liked to pretend the cock was his.

Jaune resolved to spend some time with them when he returned to the capitol.

It was to the image of suffocating Tera on cock as he drank his sister's milk that Jaune came. Cumming down Ruby's throat as the younger girl passed out from lack of air after Saphron had kept her at his base for several minutes.

"You've… Ah… gotten better at this, Saph." He sighed, leaning back and looking down as Saphron pulled Ruby off his cock and cleaned him with almost expert skill. The older blonde made sure not a drop remained in his pipes before drinking from the pool of thick semen that pooled in the younger Rose's mouth.

That was when he'd remembered the fourth person on the bed.

He'd left Summer out to dry.

Well, figuratively speaking. Because from what he could see, she was anything but.

Silver eyes rolled back, whole body somewhere between limp and twitching. With both arms held stiffly underneath her. She was forced to arch herself off the bed, a position that greatly accentuated her lovely tits. Stiff nipples pointing upwards and out towards the ceiling.

And her legs…Jaune doubted Summer must have been able to get any rest last night, not with her calves folded under her legs and spread wide enough that he could see her weeping pussy and winking rosebud. The sheets below her were dark, soaked. Marked with her leaking juices and spreading outwards in a cone that had gone beyond the edge of the bed - a testament to how far Summer Rose could squirt.

Every now and then her body would seize, lifting herself off the bed as girlcum would either begin flowing out of her fuckhole in a great river to join the puddle beneath her ass or as a glorious spray that almost went across the room. The mist of it glistened in the coming sun.

Through it all, the most sound Summer made would be small gasps and little whimpers.

She'd tried to hold back at first. Grit her teeth and not give Jaune the satisfaction of seeing her cum while he left her untouched beside him. Even branded as his slave, she'd tried to be defiant.

Her defiance eventually crumbled half an hour in as her third orgasm started to weaken . She cried out for help, then for mercy, then for relief.

When sleep had finally claimed Jaune, he didn't think she'd cried out at all.

He wondered how many times she'd come through the night. Had Summer been lucid enough to count them? Jaune doubted it.

And seeing her now, seeing the broken thing she'd been left as with his brand so clearly stamped upon her clean-shaven skin. He felt his flaccid cock start to stiffen again.

"She's probably tender as all hell now." Saphron pulled back from Ruby's lips, her own glistening with his cum as Ruby let out an almost cute groan. "I can only imagine what it'll feel to shove your cock into that. Isn't that right, Ruby?"

The moan that she gave them in response was dazed, sweet. Tempting.

Tempting as the new wave of juices that came from Summer's pussy as she spasmed in another orgasm. It called to him, drew him in with the temptation of soft and well-tenderized pussy attached to a body that was so overloaded she was little more than a living cocksleeve.

Besides, he still needed to make sure another Rose heir was on the way. Ruby needed a suitable replacement in case something came up, after all.

In a move he was above her, hands caressing up her soft belly before brushing up her bust as his cock teased at her entrance.

He could feel it, the way it seemed to pull at him. Her honeypot accepted his cock like it was an old friend, and he sank in without much of a fight at all. First flame, he could even feel the gentlest sucking at his tip the deeper he went, her fleshy tunnel holding him in its hot, velvety grip.

When his head brushed against the end of her tunnel, Jaune could feel her cervix plant a kiss on his cocktip. He shivered.

Grinning, he looked down at her, once again took in her shallow breathing, her rolled-back eyes and her heaving tits.

The war could wait one more day. He had a woman to fuck.


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