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Raven wrestles with the aftermath of what's been done to her while Summer has a long-overdue comeuppance against her one-time friend.
Meanwhile, Jaune winds down from an eventful day with some 'tender' loving care from Yang.
Chapter 21
She'd been collared.
It was a subtle little thing. Dark and metallic and no wider than the fingernail of her pinky finger with an even narrower line of glinting gold going all the way around the length.
Many would have thought it was a choker, especially the way it followed the contours of her neck like one would.
But Raven could feel it, feel the continued absence of her Semblance and her maiden powers. There was something in this necklace that drew it in, a void that swallowed it all.
Her aura was still there, but it was weaker. More brittle. Raven was sure it would shatter at the lightest of blows.
Even worse, there was something else the boy had left in the necklace: himself.
Raven wasn't sure if it was a shard of his soul, or a connection to it. She'd never been one for magic or understanding the rules behind them even when she'd still been a part of Ozpin's war.
But he was there. In the back of her mind, when she closed her eyes or was in a quiet room. He was there, a boy that could have been her son breathing down her neck and running his hands up and down her back like he owned her.
"It looks good on you."
Blood-red met silver as Raven's attention returned to the real world. She was in a new room - a bedroom. One that was to become her room from now on as if she was expected to spend any more time in it than it would take her to escape. A thought that left bile rising in the back of her throat.
Summer was looking at her through the mirror, a hand on her hip as she eyed Raven up and down with a smirk that just oozed smugness. Just the sight of it grated at Raven's nerves.
"Then why aren't you wearing one?"
The person that had betrayed her had her neck on full display and it was infuriatingly bare of anything. Besides that, she'd made it a point to wear a top that emphasized it, a low-cut shirt that showed off her enlarged bust and spotless skin. Summer even had her now-long hair tied in a high ponytail.
"I'm not the one with maiden powers and a semblance that makes it easy to get away." she answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "The master wants to be able to take you out of the chateau sometime. This makes sure he can do that without you ever causing problems."
She wanted to hit Summer right now. Blast if the woman's pregnant.
Almost on instinct, she reached deep for both her aura and the power of the maiden. Raven knew better than to underestimate someone like Summer even if the other huntress had been retired for years at this point.
But not only did nothing answer, her sword-arm froze at her side. Her hand clenched and shook as though cramping. Perhaps she'd instinctively wanted to strike at Summer with it, to try and break free.
"So I'm a slave, then." Raven grit out.
"Yes." Summer answered back, grinning, silver eyes glinting with a malice she'd never seen in them before. "You're still you. I think master Jaune likes you being the way you are. Defiant little thing."
Her former friend's hand crept up her thigh, fingers dancing lightly against her bare skin.
It sent a shiver up Raven's spine. Worse still, she wasn't sure if it was one of disgust.
"We're all slaves here, Raven. You, Yang, me." Summer's voice dropped low, a growl, a whisper. She was sidled up behind Raven now, and she could feel the other woman's distended belly pressed against the small of her back. It was warm, almost as warm as the load of Jaune's cum that she could still feel in the pit of her belly.
"You don't have to dress like this, though."
Summer laughed, a hot brush of air against the back of her neck as she put her other hand on Raven's waist.
Raven's uniform had apparently been different from what Summer and Yang wore. And while she hadn't seen either of the other girls in them on account of all three of them spending the last full day largely naked, she could believe it.
"Aw! Is the girdle too tight, Raven?" The pregnant woman cooed. "I think it emphasizes your tits very well"
Her bust looked like they could pop out of the small cups holding them at any moment, the very edge of her areolae just barely peeking over the edge.
Every part of this new uniform of hers had been chosen to titillate. Fishnet stockings that were so tight Raven could feel how they threatened to cut off the flow of blood to her legs, a skirt that was so short she could see part of her ass hanging out from the bottom. She hadn't even been given sleeves, with only the collar and a pair of half-palm gloves for her hands.
"I've been dressed like a whore." she growled out, glaring at Summer through the mirror as the other woman leaned into the back of her shoulder. Raven could feel the smile that Summer hid against her skin.
"The master wanted easy access to you." Her once-friend answered with a shrug like she didn't have a hand in giving Jaune this idea in the first place. "And besides, this is humiliating for you. It must be."
"Doesn't telling me the reason for it make it less effective?"
Summer giggled, the sound just a little bit muffled as she pressed her lips against Raven's shoulder in a light kiss.
"Does it?"
Nails dug into Raven's thigh. Dragging lightly enough that it didn't scrape against her aura but hard enough to be uncomfortable.
At the same time, Summer's other hand went to the area right below her navel - the area above her womb.
"You're still stuffed, aren't you? Filled with his cum? To bursting? How does that feel, hmm?"
With a gasp and a light stumble, Raven was pressed flush against her once-friend. She could feel Summer's nipples poking at her back as the other woman caressed the outside of Raven's own distended womb.
"Oh you are!" Summer cooed, her voice now an airy whisper against her right ear. Raven's knees shook and she let loose a shuddering breath. "Will you squirt some of the master's fresh cum for me if I press on this, Raven? Will you share?"
"You're disgusting."
"And you're wet."
Raven wanted to flinch. Her body was already halfway through the motion when the control exerted by the collar froze her in place and made her relax. Instead, she remained pressed against her once-friend as Summer's fingers spread her lips wide open and immediately noticed how sodden she'd been since Jaune had finished with her hours ago.
"Look at you." Teeth pressed against her skin as Summer bit down on the place where her neck met her shoulders. "Your body still remembers how well-used you were earlier, hmm?"
One finger pressed in.
"Hnnnnnnnnnnnnβ¦"
"He used you like you were a doll, Raven. Awake. Asleep. it didn't matter. Master just kept thrusting his cock into you. I watched him pump your baby bag full of batter whenever the urge took him."
Warmth built in her belly, her vision starting to swim. Even her breathing started to get more laboured. Still, her body refused to obey her, content to just stay in Summer's arms as she was reminded of the shame she'd been put through just earlier today.
"You'd wake up now and then, you know?" Summer's voice went low, breathy. Her tongue brushed against Raven's neck as the heat in her belly began to spread outward while bile rose in the back of her throat.
Summer continued, "It was so sexy seeing how delirious you were. Your eyes glazed over, and looking around all lost even as a cockhead was stretching your womb so much I would see your poor, abused tummy tent.
"And the sounds you made." The woman giggled, her finger finally pressing inside of Raven's depths like a molten blade into hot oil.
"Hngaaaaaaaah!"
The world spun, and she could feel juices running down the inside of her legs as her strength started to flag in an orgasm so immediate that Raven was sure it had been forced on her.
Her cries rose in pitch as Summer added another finger to the rough thrusting, pain mixing in with the forced pleasure as her long nails pressed against Raven's folds.
She tried to get away, to will her jittering legs to move. But Summer wanted her here, wanted Raven pressed against her and dribbling arousal down her legs.
"Ahhhhhhhng!... Ahhhhhrgh!"
"Yesssssssss⦠just like that." Summer half-groaned as she continued to torment her. "You sounded like an animal, Raven. One that was dying as she was being impaled by master's cock."
Raven whimpered as she felt the hand over her womb begin to press down. She shook her head and tried to squirm, though that didn't seem to do anything.
"Shhhhhhhh, darling. Don't fight it." came the whisper in her ear just before a tongue started licking it, sending her whole body trembling. It was so violent it would have sent her to the floor if the collar wasn't arresting her movement.
"And don't lie to yourself, either," Summer continued, "Every time you came while the master fucked you, Raven? Every time you squealed like a stuck pig while you gushed all over master's cock? I felt every one. Yang did, too."
The fingers in her pussy got rougher, pressed deeper. It hurt. It felt good.
Raven didn't want it to.
"You like being humiliated. You like it when it hurts. You love giving up control." Summer leaned down and bit at her jugular. "Do it," she hissed, "Surrender."
Her aura shattered, teeth sunk into flesh. The hand at her womb pressed down.
Gurlcum and semen rushed out of her, a misty, milky liquid that sprayed all over her legs, all over the floor. It came down in both a waterfall and a river, streaming down her leg end entering the shoes she'd been made to wear, splashing about between her spasming toes.
Raven screamed as the lightning ran outward from her pussy to her extremities.
Then the world went dark.
~TtT~
Summer had to admit that there was something immensely satisfying about watching Raven lose consciousness. And unlike the first few times she'd been a participant in Raven's torment, this was the first time that Summer hadn't been linked to her once-teammate and made to feel everything that Raven did.
For once, Summer was free to see what happened to her instead of experiencing it, herself. The master didn't always force them to share senses fully -- because that makes prioritizing his needs pretty difficult when both your girls are too busy vibrating themselves into next year, but it certainly seemed to appeal enough that Jaune liked doing it on occasion.
Was this the same rush of power the master got whenever she or Yang got knocked out when they were with him? Raven had been putty in her hands, unwilling as she was, resistant as she was. Raven didn't have a say in the matter. It was Summer that decided if Raven enjoyed it or not.
She felt a shiver run up her spine as she recalled the sight of scarlet eyes glazing over, hands shuddering in suppressed fury that were stayed by the power of the collar, and a body that thrashed about while standing but unable to fall to the floor.
Oh Summer could imagine how hot it was going to be to see Raven riding Jaune while she was being forced to cum with each stroke. Her tender, oversensitive pussy stuck in gushing spasms as her numb legs continued to ride up and down even as she lost consciousness.
"Hngggg!" her legs pressed together as her core warmed at the thought, already imagining how it would feel like to share in the experience, even as just a bystander. Perhaps she'd have Yang eat her out? Or maybe just let all three of them be insensate from squirting girlcum, fountains of sex to glorify master Jaune.
"Was⦠was this⦠Ahhhh⦠revenge?" Came the scratchy, exhausted voice from the mess that was Raven Branwen.
Summer had tossed her unto the bed when she'd finished with her former friend. All the flailing she'd done in the midst of cumming her brains out had left her new uniform disheveled. Her tits had popped out of the cups, her skirt flipped up on her belly, and one of her garter belts had snapped off. Summer could even see the stains of sperm and girlcum on her dark stockings.
One blood-red iris peaked from half-lidded eyes. There was little light in there, but she could tell it was distinctly Raven. Exhausted, aroused, but lucid enough to be trying to start a conversation.
"Revenge?"
"Y⦠Y-Yang." It felt like Raven had to force her own answer out, the one eye clenching shut as she said so.
Summer couldn't help it. The laughter bubbled up deep in her belly and crossed her lips before she could stifle it at all, the sound of it bouncing off the plush walls of Raven's new room. When the one tired eye reopened to look at her in bewilderment, Summer only felt the laughter take her even harder, even laying herself over the other woman.
"Oh⦠Hahahahaha!⦠That-that's a good one." Wiping a tear from her eye, she pushed herself up and took in the sight of Raven's largely-naked form. Her toned muscles marred with bites and bruises she got from both herself and master Jaune, how her nipples remained stiff and tall even now.
Was that the collar or was Raven still too wired from cumming just now?
Did it matter?
Raven did deserve an answer, though. And Summer was more than happy to provide one.
"It certainly made it easier, yeah." She said as one hand took a nipple and yanked it. Raven let out a pained hiss, but Summer ignored it and continued, "But it's something much simpler really. Do you want to know what it is?
"Master wanted a new toy. And since Yang is going back to school soon, I figured her⦠older model would make for a nice new toy."
Horror, clear as day dawned on Raven's eyes, both now open even as one remained lidded with exhaustion.
"Oh yes, Raven. This isn't about Yang, or Taiyang, or even the team as a whole! Master Jaune wanted holes to fuck, and I decided that you'd be nice and convenient to get!" She practically cheered as she planted kisses on sweaty and quivering skin, licking up the salty taste before continuing:
"And master Jaune is enjoying you! You and your fire, your desire for freedom. The fact that you're all busty and toned and tight even without master changing anything about you is all gravy."
Summer's hands roamed Raven's body, caressing her still-slick inner thighs and planting kisses on her tender tits that pulled suppressed flinches from Raven. She was really starting to see why Jaune enjoyed tormenting them so much. This was fun.
"It helped that we had an easy way of getting you to come here, and he had a way of dealing with that pesky semblance of yours. After that, your maiden powers were supposedly child's play to shut out." She laughed before nibbling at Raven's jugular. "He's going to be playing with you a lot in the coming months, you know. Yang's going to be away, and my pussy's partially out of commission with his baby growing inside me."
A long-nailed finger poked at Raven's belly, a prod to emphasize each word.
"It'll⦠be⦠all⦠you."
For a long moment Raven said nothing, just stared at her in horror while her body occasionally twitched as Summer casually molested her. Every now and then her eyes would lose focus as she lost herself to the feelings forced upon her. It was really starting to get addicting.
Eventually, though, Raven did have something to say:
"What about Ruby?"
Summer halted, body wrapped around her erstwhile teammate with whom she'd once shared a man they both loved. Her mind went to her youngest daughter - her trueborn daughter. Ruby the slim, lithe thing. Young and moldable.
There was only one true answer as far as she was concerned:
"If the master wants her, he'll have her."
What he wanted was all that mattered.
~TtT~
Velvet wetness.
Jaune kept his eyes closed as he let the sensation wash over him. The world narrowed down, falling away into darkness until only his cock was left. His cock and the throat that was gagging on it.
Yang's throat pulsed around him, squeezing down on all sides while flushing down his length with spit and throatslime as her body tried to push out the intruder. He could feel how her instincts made her try to draw breath even as her esophagus was completely stuffed with cockmeat. All it did was inhale the cock in further, stimulating him.
Which would then just make her choke on his meat again.
It was glorious.
Three or four times he felt the telltale clench of throat and gush of spit covering his crotch and balls before his girl finally pulled out, dragging his member through an airtight tunnel that clung to him like a pussy would before releasing him with an audible - and very wet - pop.
"Oooooooooh."
Cold air hit his cock and Jaune resisted the urge to open his eyes to take in the sight. He'd seen it enough times that he had a very good idea of what he'd see.
Yang would have her mouth hanging open. He could hear her gasping for air, see in his mind's eye the many, many strings of spit that connected his cock into the recesses of her throat. He could even feel the vibrations of her gasps running down them and into his length, a tantalizing tingle of the pleasures to come.
Warmth touched his crown as quivering lips met his tip. A kiss and the suckle so quick he'd have missed it teased at the spongy head before her tongue lapped up the coating of gunk she'd slathered all over his length.
Jaune gasped as he felt Yang's fingers wrap about his nutsack, gently cradling them in her palm before lifting them up and down. Featherlight softness brushed against his cock, taking on the slick wetness of her saliva as Yang twirled her hair around the length of his shaft before wrapping her hand around it.
Her strokes were slow, deliberate. Loose as she went downward and allowing the soft silkiness of her slime-soaked hair to tickle at his sensitive cock, then tighter and tighter as she made her way back to the head.
She was milking his cock with a hairjob while her other hand churned his balls as if begging for his load. Every now and then, she'd bend down and slobber all over his cockhead. Her lathering up the spongy head for a few moments and joining the symphony of pleasure as her hands continued their work.
And when it seemed like he was getting even a little dry? Yang would push herself back down on a full deepthroat - hair still wrapped about his shaft - and coat everything in a fresh layer of throat gunk. It changed the pace suddenly, the whole thing interesting.
Combined with the positively slow pace she'd set the rest of the time? This had to be one of the most luxurious handjobs Jaune had ever gotten, and he was perfectly fine to let it continue playing out like this.
He didn't know how long he just lay there, allowing Yang to do her work while he let his cock get almost painfully stiff from it all.
Keeping his eyes closed had amplified the feeling of it, of the individual strands of Yang's lovely hair rolling over each other as her hand went up and down, of the splashing of her spit all around his the inside of his thighs, his crotch, and the overflow that now coated his balls. Even the symphonic sounds she made as she choked on his length every time she'd re-apply her throatslime as lube.
"You've⦠Hmmmmm⦠gotten so good at this, Yang." He said with a pleased sigh as she pulled off his cock. He'd held her down for a bit, wanting to thrust into her esophagus as she choked on him. It left his girl coughing for a few seconds though it impressed him that she still continued to stroke him.
She'd even managed to get some of the spit on his cock.
When she finally caught her breath, she gave him a noncommittal humm that only made him grin before going back to her work.
Good girl.
"Ahhh⦠You must be really surprised to see Raven, huh?"
Must have been the first time she'd seen the woman in-person, after all. And, from what he'd heard from Summer, Raven had been a bit of a contentious person in that household all the way since Yang had been born.
Briefly - ever so briefly - he felt her hands freeze before immediately going back to work. Still, there was a stiffness in her movements that hadn't been there before.
No answer came, however, even as her ministrations continued.
"Yang?"
Curious, Jaune opened his eyes to be met with wide lavender eyes and a cherry-red face. It pulled a laugh from him that only made him even more amused when Yang flinched at the sound of it.
The other blonde refused to meet his gaze, eyes focused on the cock that she still continued to pleasure.
But it wasn't embarrassment he saw in her. Not some misplaced shame from taking part in a foursome with both of her mothers that he'd originally expected, or some complex mix of anger and longing from seeing a parent long-gone from her life.
It was fear or maybe horror. One Yang seemed unwilling to acknowledge even if she did just by the way she acted.
"What is it?" When she didn't immediately answer, he growled out: "Answer me."
"I almost died yesterday." Her voice was small, a whisper. The pitch had also gone so high he would have thought it had been a child that had answered him.
The hands around his cock had stopped entirely now, fingers letting go as she settled them in between her thighs.
"I almost died yesterday. Andβ¦" She squirmed, face turning practically incandescent. "Iβ¦ Iβ¦"
"You liked it."
She froze, eyes finally snapping to his own before his fingers twined themselves in her hair and pushed her down towards his cock. Obediently - perhaps without even thinking about it - her mouth opened and he pushed her all the way to the base, her throat constricting around his too-big cock still wrapped in her hair.
Jaune let out a groan as she almost immediately started to gag as he bottomed out.
"You almost died yesterday, and you liked it." He laughed again, laying back down as he took control, both hands now on Yang's head as he kept her impaled on his cock and enjoying the rhythmless squeezing of her choking throat. "You came again and again, you know. Squirted all over the floor as you started dying around my cock."
He felt her sob around him, the hum of her wail vibrating into his fuckstick. Leaning back, Jaune sighed, pleased as Yang started to weep while his cock slowly suffocated her.
"Good girl, Yang. You're finally getting it." Idly, he caressed the top of her head, petting her like one might a treasured animal. "I think I'd like to do that again tonight. Just you and me. What do you think?"
Yang came.
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