Warnings:

This fic may have themes that are found objectionable. Got some non-con, mentioned NTR, and mind-control in here folks. If it's not for you, please click away.

Chapter 1

"Aahhh~… Ah!"

Her legs shook, her shoulders and back sore from holding herself up as she dropped herself upon her master, heat coming up from her ass like wildfire as she resisted the urge to fall forward.

She could have steadied herself upon his chest with her hands, but she couldn't. They were too busy grasping her arms behind her back, allowing her tits to be thrust forward for her master to view and toy with.

Breathing in, Summer Rose thanked whatever gods that would answer that the master's room was airy, or she'd have fainted from the heat. High ceilings and an open room allowed the air to flow and cool her sweat. Looking up, she saw the vaulted ceilings of the chateau and the ray of light that shone through the high window above the bed.

The sting of the slap on her ass came. No rest for her, not until the master said he was done with her. "Y-yes!" She gasped, drawing from strength she didn't know she had as she balanced herself and resumed bouncing atop her master, the head of his cock dragging against the walls of her ass as he exited.

"Hngg." Darkness crept around the corners of her vision at the sensation, her body clenching down both her ass and her empty pussy more in reflex than anything else.

So good. So… S-so good.

Summer's tits bounced as she once again dropped herself upon her master, pain and pleasure dominating her senses as she was stretched wide open. The soft and squishy insides of her ass welcomed him while her sphincter clenched about the root of his cock, a tight seal made to maximize his pleasure. The way all of her was made for his pleasure.

Red hair fell about her eyes, plastered to her cheeks from the sweat while the rest fell about her upper back. Her master liked it when her hair was down. He liked to grab it when he took her from behind, to see it cover her face when she was face-down while he fucker her, see it surround her like a halo when he pressed her into the bed.

Her hips bucked atop him again, sawing his cock in and out of her, feeling her master's largeness dominate almost every other sensation. She had to keep going. Her master still hadn't finished.

Summer's mouth opened in a wordless cry, drool falling from her lips and her tongue lolling out. A weight fell upon her crotch like lightning as she once again dropped upon his lap, legs and torso shaking as both her holes clenched and came. Her ass about his cock, and her pussy by itself.

It was almost painful to lift herself again. Her hips still shook and her legs could barely hold body. He scraped against her insides, heaven and hell all at once and she whimpered as the sensation and her oversensitivity prolonged her orgasm.

Her eyes were wide, but she couldn't see. All she saw was white, hot heat, and she wished terribly that she could clutch onto something to steady her in this storm as she finished another arc and dropped down.

A scream tore through her lips as she shook again, her come squirting all over the master's chest in another orgasm. Summer fell forward, her tits falling about her master's face and she twitched when his teeth sank into her nipple.

She felt his hand grip the back of her head, pulling her up as she groaned.

"Ah… Continue." His voice was labored. She didn't know how she'd missed it, but he was close.

Knees ached as she raised herself again, another orgasm threatening to overcome her as she fucked herself upon his shaft. She tried to straighten her back but he kept hold of her head as she took her tit into his mouth again.

"P-please…" Her voice felt small, her throat parched. "Please master. I beg of- Hnggaah!"

She came again, now all of her shook even while her master's hand kept her head in place and his mouth on her tit bit down so it wouldn't move. The pain had not helped, her orgasm becoming more violent as now even her legs and arms gave up on her. Only her master's strength kept her up.

"Ngaah." Summer felt drool go down her chin, what little of her hair wasn't in her master's grasp covered the shameful look on her face, and she wondered if her master was pleased with her.

"P-please!" She begged, "Please, master!"

The grip against her hair tightened, pulled back. Her back arched at the unspoken command as lips broke away from her bruised nipple. "Continue." He growled.

A sob overcame her as she lifted herself again, now just using her thighs and only barely managing to saw his cock in and out of her sore and well-worn asshole. She could barely get half of him in and out, the large head still scraping about her insides.

She squirted again.

"Master! Cum for me!" Spit fell from her mouth as she begged him, dripping from her tongue in long strings. "I need it! I need it!"

For the first time in what felt like forever, she felt him thrust his hips up to meet her. The grip around her hair stinging as it fought against the motion. She felt his cock pulse.

Summer was getting closer!

"It's what my ass is for!" She cried, her voice now hoarse. "It's what all of me is for! F-for you, master!"

She was his. His slave, his toy. Holes for him to fill and destroy with his cock. And if she couldn't even make him come, what good was she?

"C-cum for me. Cum in me." Summer was weeping now, tears mixing with the sweat on her cheeks and the drool that ran down her breasts. Despite her begging her body was still alight, her ass filled with electricity as he thrust in and out with the little motions she could still manage while her sodden pussy rubbed against his skin and her asshole clenched about his shaft.

"Use me… Ah… Destroy me…"

His thrusting grew faster, his hand pulling her back more as he sank his teeth into her shoulder in a bite. His other hand wrapped about her hips and he pulled her down as he sat up.

"Maste-Aaaaaah!"

Molten heat burst through her, his hot cum spurting in the deepest parts of her ass while the pain of his bite and his grip on her hair spread the sensation to the rest of her. Tits bounced, shoulders shook, legs lost themselves in her orgasm as she was finally rewarded with her master's cum. Summer Rose had finally fulfilled her purpose.

Her hoarse scream had turned soundless before all sensation left her, the rest of her body going the way of her eyes. All was white.

~TtT~

Jaune Arc marveled at the change as Summer fell unconscious. She'd gone slack in his arms and hung limply from the hand that held her hair as her sphincter loosened about the base of his cock.

He laid back down and let her fall over him, her glorious tits smothering his face.

The woman's ass still pleasured him, though. Hot and soft and squishy and oh so tight inside despite it all, it pulsed about him in the remnants of her orgasm, serving him even as her conscious mind couldn't and drawing more cum from his still-hard cock.

He'd loved this. This was the most he'd pushed her since he'd started taking her. This was the most broken she'd been. He loved how she shook, love how she came apart for him even as she forced herself to bounce herself upon his cock. He loved how he could make such an older woman, a veteran huntress no less, come apart at the seams in pleasure, make her beg for not just mercy, but his cum if only to finish it because she'd been so overstimulated it had turned to a mix of pleasure and pain.

He loved the way her throat clenched around the upper half of his cock as he forced it down. How it pulsed as it tried to swallow the meat that wouldn't move when he held her against his base, and the sweet thrumming of her throat when she started to panic from suffocation. How it made her cum for him all the same even without any hands to pleasure her pussy or her ass.

Forcing her to fuck herself upon him through orgasm after orgasm had been the icing.

Jaune was definitely making her do this again.

But the day wasn't over, either. He flipped her over and folded her legs up against her shoulders in a mating press, enjoying the way her intestines squeezed him as he did so.

No, he felt like fucking her while she slept. See if it'd wake her then fuck her even harder if it did.

She'd asked a favor of him when she arrived today, and he'd asked for three things in return.

First was this, a fucking marathon like none they'd had before.

The second, he'd ask of her after he woke, maybe after she'd sucked him off and they'd had lunch.

The third. Oh the third excited him the most. Jaune's cock hardening as the very idea of it caused his hips to thrust into his unconscious slave. And while her sphincter might not clench, the lovely feeling of her insides was exquisite, like hot velvet about his cock.

The third was her daughter. For Yang had apparently gotten herself in trouble trying to fix the Rose-Xiaolong's financial issues. He couldn't be bothered with the specifics, but she'd been threatened with a hefty fine and a mark on her record that would have gotten her barred from attending Beacon, or any other Huntsman academy, really.

So Jaune Arc would pay the fine, and make sure the mark was never put on record. His family was old and powerful, and sometimes a little bit of magic could go a long way if that wasn't enough.

But in exchange, Yang would come to Chateau de la Brume Gris, she'd work here to pay off her debt to him and he'd take her the same way he took her mother.

Oh Jaune looked forward to that. He'd seen pictures of the girl. She was fifteen, the same age as he, and he expected they'd be going to Beacon together when the time came.

He could see it. Long blonde hair that he could hold like reins as he fucked her from behind. See it fan about her like a halo of light while he pressed down on her. Her tits, full and large like her mother's, lactating as he changed her to his liking.

Yes, Jaune could see it. He wondered if her ass was as squishy as her mother's. He knew Summer wasn't her's in truth, but he wondered all the same.

His hips were thrusting harder now, his hands pushing down on Summer's thighs to keep them raised and her asshole accessible. He leaned in and put his weight on her, his shorter stature putting his head at her breasts while she recovered from what he'd done to her.

He smirked. Not that he'd let her. Jaune wanted to see if she'd still be sane when he was done.

But as he thrust into her velvety depths, the heat of her juices and his own cum keeping the hole slick for his use, he saw her hair turn golden and her skin turn tan.

Oh yes. He couldn't wait.

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