Got a new Summer Chateau update for you guys!
Jaune gets some quality time with Summer and Yang, and then some quality time with Ruby as they get around town for the business he had in Vale. And finally, Summer addresses the⦠Taiyang situation.
Chapter Tags:
FFM Threesome, Piss Drinking, Cervix Penetration, Womb Fucking, Womb-Cock Stimulation, Bulging
As always, if you guys are interested in reading ahead, you can find the next two chapters on my βππ₯π£ππ π. You can read up to two chapters ahead there:
π‘ππ₯π£ππ π.ππ π/ππ π‘ππ₯ππππ£ππππ€π₯ππ£
Chapter 14
Jaune was treated to an orgy of the senses.
His cock was lodged all the way up inside Yang. Every last inch of him. It was wet, it was warm, it was tight. The folds of her insides were paradoxically squishy and squeezing around him. Cupped about the head of his cock was her womb, where it enveloped him from every direction.
No movement was needed, at least not from him. Yang's muscles squeezed around him almost rhythmically, every twitch or twist of her body gyrated her tunnel about his cock in ways he'd never experienced before. Whenever she came, every inch of female flesh from the entrance clenched about his base to her womb at his head shuddered with electricity while girlcum washed all the way down.
And Yang came many times.
"Oh! Oh! Oooooh!"
Her lovely voice rang like bells as she gasped before him. She breathed in great gulps of air, let loose shuddering sighs as her body surrendered to exhaustion, or whimpered whenever her core force itself to pleasure him despite how tender she must have felt. The girl was in pain now, Jaune was sure. How couldn't she be with how much she'd cum through the night.
But she came from the pain, too. Yang was a painslut now, after all, even if she might not have realized it yet.
Each little cry was matched with a squeeze of her pussy, each whimper came with a twist or attempt to pull away that stroked his cock from inside her. When jolt of pleasure from it inevitably registered, she'd go stock still in his arms while her pussy began to gush. Then she'd go slack and the cycle would begin again.
All of this was served alongside the show that was Yang Xiao Long and Summer Rose.
Yang's hair was a mess. Soaked with sweat after they'd gotten out of the bath, it clung to her like a second skin or hung wet and heavy as she moved about him. Her tits jiggled enticingly with each of her movements, and - even in the low light - Jaune could spot the little specks of her fresh milk glistening. They'd mix with her sweat and would have run down her belly in rivulets to join the collection of wetness at the point where her pussy took his cock.
But that was when the other great part of tonight came into play: Summer.
"Did you just cum again, Firecracker?" She cooed. The grin on her face was so wide Jaune could see it in the low light.
The maid was brushed right up against her daughter, hips level with the younger girl and her slightly distended belly pushing the girl's lower half forward.
Summer held Yang's arms folded between them in a position that forced the blonde's tits to push out, emphasizing each of the teardrop's movements. Every bounce, every shake. It left Jaune salivating.
"Hnggaaaaaaaaaaaaargh." The girl gasped, tongue lolling out as she shook.
Her milk tasted sweet, though some salt from her sweat mixed when he'd sit up to suckle at the girl. The bite of his teeth around her nipples pulled her back into her mother, who put one hand around her throat and the other at her womb.
"What's it like, Master?" Silver eyes shone as they met his, wide and hungry. "To have me touch you?"
Summer stroked him, hands pressing down and fingers trying to wrap around his cock through her daughter's flesh.
Jaune groaned at the sensation, pulling away from Yang's tit with a pop and a whimper from the girl as his teeth dragged against her sensitive nipple. Saliva or milk - he couldn't tell which - fell away from the broken link and fell on his chest. The droplet felt molten hot against his skin.
"Ooooooh⦠I feel it. Your fingers are touching my cockhead, pressing her womb down around me." Jaune shivered. Yang's already snug cup of a baby bag got even tighter. He thrust his hips upward to push against the movement, and he felt Summer's fingers practically wrap around his cockhead through Yang's flesh.
Jaune moaned as Yang began to scream, her shrill cry of pain matching the golden sparks of her aura flashing in the darkness.
"HNGAAAAAAA-ck!"
It came to an abrupt end as Summer's hand tightened around her daughter's throat, aura-enforced fingers squeezing tight enough to trigger the girl's aura. Meanwhile, Yang's pussy spasmed about his girth and the rest of her body thrashed.
The mother let loose a pleased hum, "Feels good, baby?" She planted a brief kiss against the girl's stretched neck. "Are you cumming from being used like a fleshlight?" Then her eyes turned back to Jaune. "Do you feel it when I do this, master Jaune?"
And he didn't need to look down to know what was happening. Summer's hand travelled down Yang's cramping groin, fingers squeezing his shaft the whole way to his base before coming back up and pressing down on his head through her womb.
"Ooooh⦠Hahahaha⦠You⦠You just jacked me while I was inside her."
Deep inside Yang, his cock hardened, pulsed as Summer went up and down and up again. As Summer masturbated him with the onahole that was her daughter.
The mother of his first child giggled, speeding up her stroking enough that Jaune could feel himself building to another orgasm. Yang's pussy, meanwhile, continued to shatter as she gushed about him in an intense orgasm. He could see the girl's arms and legs twitching, shivering as the lack of blood flow to the brain left her mind hazy.
"And what better way to use a fleshlight than to well and truly fuck it."
Then, Summer pulled.
Jaune's cockhead popped out through the cervix, the tight tunnel holding on so tightly he was sure it was going to follow him all the way out. The rest of Yang's insides convulsed, clenched by Summer's hand as the mix of pain and pleasure threw the girl off the edge again.
But Summer didn't stop there, pulling her daughter halfway off his cock as she continued to gush around him then dropping her back down with enough force that Jaune could feel the back of Yang's womb press against the skin of her tummy.
He could see the shape of his tenting her skin.
Right before Summer cupped the bump with her palm and squeezed.
"I'm cumming, Summer!"
"YES!" She cried out, the hand around Yang's neck moving to Jaune's face as she pulled him towards her in a deep kiss.
His hips thrust erratically, jolts of ecstasy shooting up his spine in tune to it as spurt after spurt of molten cum was shot directly into Yang's young baby room. Jaune could imagine his baby batter stuffing the girl's fallopian tubes before ballooning her womb against the squeeze of Summer's palm and fingers. He could feel the hot slime shoot down her cervix before being stopped by the seal made by his too-big cock in Yang's too-small tunnel.
Still he thrust, even as the pain he was causing her brought Yang back from unconsciousness and sent her into another pain and pleasure-induced orgasm.
By the time he'd finished cumming and pulled out, to then be enveloped in Summer's hungry lips, Yang was still flopping in bed like a dying fish, spraying girlcum and jets of his own sperm out her gaping pussy.
~TtT~
"I want you to start training her ass." He said, sighing as he felt the sweet relief of his bladder emptying. "And I want her nipples pierced when we get back to the chateau."
The mouth around his cock hummed in assent, lips pursing as they tightened the seal to keep his piss from leaking. Her tongue slid up and down the bottom of his cock ensured all of the contents of his shaft was pulled out, stimulating him towards another orgasm.
Pissing with a hardon was mildly uncomfortable, but Jaune had to say being immediately sucked off certainly had an appeal that he could get used to.
Summer gulped down her drink without much fanfare before returning to suckling on his cock. The woman's pace was relaxed, languid even.
Not that Jaune minded, leaned back against the plush chair of his hotel room as he was with Summer between his legs. He was tuckered out for maybe the first time since his marathon with Summer.
Sure he could probably stand to go a few more rounds, but he was feeling plenty satisfied right now.
"And make sure you get Taiyang dealt with today, okay?"
Ultramarine eyes met silver as Summer pulled away from his cock with a wet pop and a groan. Strands of spit connected her tongue to his cockhead.
"Of course, master. I can meet with him later today after we pick up your new shield." There was a flash of hesitation in her eyes, and Summer bit her lip with a hesitation he'd not seen in her in the last few days. "For Ruby⦠I-"
"She's the spitting image of you." Jaune interrupted, leaning back into the chair as he looked up to the ceiling. "I can't say I'm in a hurry yet. She's also about to go through some big changes in her life, so I think we can afford to give her time to settle down, no?"
Before Summer could answer, he added:
"Besides, there's someone else I had in mind. After all, it'll be a bit hard to do a lot of rough things with you as you are, and Summer's going to be ending soon. Yang's going to need to go back to school, right?"
The grin he and Summer shared was all the answer he needed to hear.
Afterwards, he had her suck him off. She deserved to have a little extra before breakfast after all the work she pulled last night.
Jaune, meanwhile, let her take his cum while he enjoyed the sight of Yang face-down and ass-up in a puddle of cum that left the matress soaked through. Her hips shaking in the remnants of an ongoing orgasm as his semen leaked out and fell unto her face below. Every inch of her was glazed with cum, and her hair was splayed out around her and soaked in the semen he could probably paint with them.
Yang really wasn't going anywhere today.
~TtT~
The weaponsmith's shop was unlike anything Ruby had ever seen before.
Maybe the closest thing she'd be able to compare it to were the workshops of Signal where the students worked on their weapons. And she'd only seen that one during the tour of the school her sister had given her during Signal's festival.
She guessed that the smith's own workshop might look a lot like what she'd seen: forges, anvils, tools scattered around tables and benches, and machines of all shapes and sizes for working steel into the weapons of huntsmen. Instead, what she, Jaune, and her mom were looking at was the display where they'd be meeting the smith.
The room itself was small, and the display hung from two of the walls while the window stood opposite to the door they walked through. A couch and two plush sheets were laid on one side of a wide coffee table with a loveseat across it.
Jaune and her mother took the loveseat while Ruby's eyes were immediately drawn to the display on the walls.
And it was a sight to behold.
Instead of completed weapons, the smith had components hung up on the walls. Frames for mechashift parts where the actual weapons could be attached, barrels that connected to no stocks, loaders and hammers attached to only magazines, blades of all shapes and sizes. It was like looking at a display of animal bones at the museum for her.
"I've never seen these parts laid out before!" She felt her hands shake as she held them out before a long barrel, one she'd seen in magazines.
"Summer mentioned you liked weapons. It's why I wanted to take you with us when I picked up my commission." Jaune said with a laugh, his hand casually smacking her mom's thigh. The sound - and the squeak her mom made - bounced off the walls and made Ruby feel her throat dry. "I think you can ask Brick when he finally gets here."
"Ask me what?"
Ruby jumped as the door opened, a heavyset man walking in with a box covered in brown paper and twine. He looked surprisingly clean for a man in his line of work. Ruby expected him to show up covered in oil, soot, and who knew what else. Instead, he wore a white long-sleeved shirt and a set of black suspenders.
Jaune stood up and shook the man's hand. Her mom's boss looked comically small compared to the giant, and Ruby wondered how much smaller she must look if stood beside him.
"Ruby here is really interested in making her own weapon, though I think she's also interested in just working with weapons in general?" Ultramarine eyes met hers in a curious look. "I figured she'd get a lot out of meeting a grandmaster weaponsmith."
Brick laughed, it was a booming sound, and Ruby found herself hopping back at it. "You really know how to make a man feel good about his work, sir Arc." He shook his head before wiping a feigned tear from the corner of a brown eye. "But it's always good to hear about more people getting into the business. My wife's been telling me to pick up an apprentice anyway."
Finally he looked to her, "Is that something you'd like to do, little one?"
Ruby squeaked. Her mother laughed.
The visit was very educational for her
By the time they'd finished and were having ice cream at a parlor nearby, Ruby was asking her mom if it really was okay for her to apprentice under Brick Davenport, grandmaster weaponsmith. That and pawing her hands all over Jaune's new folding shield, which could collapse into a spiked bracer that he'd be wearing around his left forearm.
"We'll talk with your dad about it, but I don't see why not. It may have to be on weekends, or during the summer since you're going to be having classes at Signal." Her mom answered before stuffing a spoonful of cookie dough ice cream into Ruby's mouth.
Afterwards, Summer regaled her with tales of what Jaune's house was like. Ruby heard of the chateau's wide gardens, the orchard, the training yards outside and the training rooms inside.
"How can you even have buildings that big!" She'd exclaimed when her mother mentioned that a wing of the chateau could fit several buildings in the city of Vale inside.
Jaune told her and even invited her to see the place one day if she'd like.
Ruby was sure it would be a big surprise for her sister for her favorite Ruby Rose to drop by one day! Her mom even said she'd make sure there were cookies ready for when she visited!
The girl had to admit she was a bit jealous of her sister. It sounded like working for Jaune and being at the chateau was an incredible experience. She couldn't wait to finally go.
~TtT~
Summer wasn't used to being intimate with her husband anymore. She hadn't for a while now, and hadn't been comfortable being with him for maybe even longer.
The retired huntress was certain her master had something to do with it. The Taiyang she remembered was a passionate man, and the only way things could have cooled off as quickly and as painlessly as it did was through her master's intervention.
Idly, as she closed the door behind her, she wondered if Jaune had used the same concoction she was about to slip her husband. If so, when had he done it? Had he given her the same thing? Was that how it started?
Summer didn't think she'd have been able to miss the warmth she felt from the vial, or the way it glittered in her hands. How could Taiyang not notice this when she mixes it into his drink? But her master said it wouldn't be an issue as long as she poured it in without Taiyang noticing.
And that part was easy enough. Once they'd finished their dinner, Jaune took Ruby and Yang out on the town to check the arcades. They'd promised to be back before it got too late, and she doubted that her eldest had it in her to disobey Summer or Jaune's orders right now.
But that was something she'd be getting back to. Yang needed a talking to. Maybe she and Jaune could do it together?
The room that Taiyang and Ruby were staying in was a small one. A queen-sized bed and a loveseat by the window that could be turned into a second bed where Ruby was clearly sleeping on if the mess of sheets atop it was any indication.
"It's been a while since we've had a room to ourselves, haven't we?" She said, grinning as the man she'd once considered the love of her life returned it. He'd taken the seat by the desk and was stretching his legs. The blond had gone to Beacon to visit Ozpin and check with Qrow on the⦠war. Not that it was any of her business anymore.
"Almost a year, I think?" The look on his face was conspiratorial. Part of Summer felt like the whole situation might have been easy to get back into. Comfortable. She crossed her arms as she leaned against the chair's armrests, and she felt one of Tai's shoulders pressing against the small of her back.
"Things have been busy for the both of us." He hummed, "How long do you think till they get back?"
She tapped her finger against her lips in thought, "enough," she answered. Which was the truth. "How about I make you something to drink to unwind."
He didn't argue, of course, and she was at the room's minibar minutes later stirring him a cup of coffee.
Gold glittered as the uncorked vial was tipped over, the molten liquid flowing into the coffee and disappearing moments later. Visually, Summer wouldn't have been able to tell that anything had changed.
But the warmth⦠the warmth remained. Odd for her to notice that since the coffee was supposed to be hot, but the vial had a warmth that reached deep into her skin. She'd felt it spread throughout her chest as the vial rested in between her breasts. Now it spread through her arms, and she felt them shake.
This was the final threshold. There was truly no going back after this, Summer was sure.
Just as Jaune promised, Tai hadn't suspected a thing.
She'd seen the change immediately, however. The way his eyes glazed over, the way his posture slumped and his grip on the empty cup loosened. Her hands caught the thing before it could fall. No sense in wasting good porcelain.
And as she crept up from behind him, leaned in to whisper in his ear the arrangements that her master wanted, Summer felt herself overcome with a sense of loss. The hollow feeling weighed her even as she'd already steeled herself to face this destiny.
Taiyang had been the love of her life. She couldn't comprehend it being anything else after she'd pined for him all of their young adulthood, and still carried her torch for him after he'd first married Raven. The first years of their marriage - before she'd been broken - had been paradise.
Would Jaune give her the same? She didn't think he'd ever actually marry her. She was too old, too damaged. And Jaune was someone. Certainly far more than a retired huntress who lived and worked as his maid could hope to deserve.
But this was the road left before her. One filled with pleasure and torment. And Jaune had more in store.
In the end, as she whispered to her soon-to-be ex-husband the plan, Summer shuddered in anticipation.
I'd love to hear what you guys think of the story so far. Thanks for taking the time to read!
For those interested in reading ahead, you can do so on my βππ₯π£ππ π. You can read up to two chapters ahead there:
π‘ππ₯π£ππ π.ππ π/ππ π‘ππ₯ππππ£ππππ€π₯ππ£
And in case you'd like to see updates my writing updates such as when I get started on a chapter or when stuff gets posted up on my twitter:
ππ₯π₯π‘π€:/π₯π¨ππ₯π₯ππ£.ππ π/ππ π‘πππ£ππππ€π₯ππ£