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"As I have been telling you for the past six months, we cannot skip the initiation that serves as a filter for students... are you listening to me!"
"..."
"Don't look at me like I have another head and one more favor, stop sleeping with the students! Miss Scarlatina has been saved many times from getting pregnant and I don't think it's mere chance or you do something with her fertility, and all this is because you make her go into heat long before her ordinary cycle, I know she looks like her mother and all that, but I don't think that's reason enough, are you listening to me!!! Damn it!"
Glynda Goodwitch, headmistress of Beacon Academy pounded her desk to get the attention of the man in front of her who was simply smiling in total rapture oblivious to her words. Her emerald eyes met those deep blue eyes who looked at her with amusement, despite the years, that man was back to his usual carefree self.
She, as his boss, and he, as her subordinate, had to correct it. It didn't matter here how closely they were related, the lewd behavior she had engaged in over the past few months was troubling and it was possible that Beacon would be tarnished by lewd stories by the media.
"Oh come on, don't give me a new penalty for Velvet. I'm not the one who gets harassed at every turn by the Bun-Bun impulses of every cycle, am I?"
"Am I supposed to respond to that?" Glynda frowned at the brazenness of the man standing there.
"...I suppose not. But don't get mad, you know I don't like to see that pretty little face pucker at any mischief." the blue eyed man walked around Glynda's desk and stood behind her and began massaging her shoulders, as well as stroking her neck.
"hmmm... hey, you know you can't always do this to get your way, Jaune~" Glynda moaned under the man's touch, she let herself be done to the point where her breasts were massaged.
Jaune Arc was once a student of Glynda Goodwitch in the times when they were all young and she was just a simple subordinate teacher of a wretched man, the good Ozpin. Those were difficult times when she was in charge of hormonal students who tried to conquer her because of how young and novice she was, although only the courtships of one of them came to her eyes, despite being only a sentimental rebound on the part of both of them.
Glynda grabbed Jaune's hands which had already opened her blouse and were now massaging her much acclaimed boobs, he whispered sweet words in her ear making her skin bristle and causing her crotch to moisten.
"Jaune...we can't. We have to, we have to finish our meeting and someone might come through t-that door ahhhh~" Glynda could barely speak let alone finish her sentence as an orgasm moistened her crotch the moment her nipples were pressed by her lover's skilled hands.
Jaune only smiled slightly as his touches caused her to climax, so turning the chair they faced each other and kissed those parted lips. The passion was instantaneous, Glynda grabbed her neck and in that way they got up to take her to the office chair, leaving behind any pending work.
The sounds of clockwork gears in the room were covered by the sounds of wet kisses. Glynda had her blouse fully open with her huge udders visible, her bra was gone and now she was being pressed by a man who had matured charmingly becoming an Adonis to her eyes. Tousled blond hair and a stocky body covered by a hideous baggy black coat, as well as ripped blue jeans and, tennis shoes? When he had no work to do, this man could dress in the worst possible way, and he was a grown man. In his younger years it was much worse.
Caressing her big ass and running the skirt down to her hips exposing the pantyhose with its wet center, Jaune stopped kissing those full lips to go down and check other lips.
"Hey...we still have *glup* work to d-do."
"I know. But we haven't done it for a while now." Jaune spread Glynda's legs and breathed in the intoxicating feminine musk. As a bonus, he kissed those nylon-covered thighs which trembled from his touch.
"B-but if that was *sigh*... three days ago" Glynda trembled under her lover's caresses and kisses. Her legs felt spasms, her judgment was still in use, but still... "We shouldn't h-do it here... ahhhh~"
Glynda screamed as her pussy was licked over her tights, then sucked like a ripe fruit and that made her hands grab her lover's tousled blonde hair. Her vaginal juices spilled out in a big way which were absorbed by him.
Jaune held his lover's fleshy legs which were trying to imprison him, with effort releasing himself from Glynda's grip, he tore off the tights along with the panties and there he saw the hidden treasure that was spilling her honey, that pussy that was throbbing begging to be attended to.
Kissing and sucking that delicious clit that lay outside her hood and licking as deep as he could, Jaune was squeezed by his lover's fleshy legs. The intoxicating musk along with Glynda's abnormally sweet love juices made his desire for her grow out of control.
This woman who was once his teacher, this woman who became his pillar in times of war, this woman who became his sentimental pillar after his disappointments. His desire and longing for her was so excessive that he unintentionally damaged his relationship with his former lover and friend, all because he longed for him and he for her.
"Oh Jaune!!! More! !!Suck that pussy more and- ahhhh!!!~" Glynda felt like she was touching heaven, the way her pussy was being serviced was sublime. There was no way anyone could bring her to ecstasy like he could. His touch, his playful, fleshy tongue exploring her throbbing lips... the several orgasms made her body turn to butter. Her body felt like it would collapse at any moment. "I'm cumming...I'm cumming...I'm cumming!!!!!~"
Glynda screamed her climax piercingly, her legs cramped and clenched together with her hands still holding her lover and squeezing his scalp. If she didn't still have her high heeled boots on you would have seen her toes shrink from the strongest orgasm of the night. Her scream echoed through the room.
Her face drenched in juices, Jaune shifted and saw the state of her lover. Trembling and sighing slightly, Glynda was lying on the furniture like a rag doll. Her eyes were slightly squinted, as was her tongue slightly out of her lips spilling saliva. Her body was misty with sweat and her breasts were swaying, tempting him.
It was some time before Glynda came to her senses, her gaze fixed on the man with sodden hair looking down at her. She blushed furiously at the state she had left him in from her wild climax.
"...I'm sorry."
"For?"
"...I wet your face with my j-juices. I'm sorry about that." Glynda was flushed to see that she had squirted too much. She was even more so when she saw him licking his lips and smiling sideways.
"Don't worry about this. Although you should return the favor, I'm with a tent that will rip my pants at any moment."
Pointing out the obvious, she gulped as she saw the outline of her lover's erection. It was amazing to see how big it was and she knew it got much bigger and that was only painfully contained by his jeans.
Shakily, Glynda moved and made him sit on the furniture. Now between his legs, she unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers to receive a light smack on his cheek that left a mark of pre-ejaculatory fluid.
"haa~ as always this thing is so big, I'm amazed how Miss Scarlatina is able to take this cock in her tight little pussy." Stroking the oversized phallus with both hands, she sucked in its essence and sideways licked its salty fluid.
"She does...she does just like you did when we had our first night together."
"*lick* she's not as shy as she looks *lick* if she can handle this monster stabbing her womb."
"like you..." Jaune undid Glynda's bun letting her wavy hair show in its splendor. There was a sensual charm with a woman like her between his legs licking his cock. "But now let's get back to... fuck!"
Glynda stopped licking the shaft and took it into the rhythm of a deep blowjob, all to the point where her throat began to bulge. In her judgment, a cock like that deserved all the attention a woman could give it.
"garhk. garhk garhk garhk garhk garhk."
"Fuck...y-you're a pro..."
Jaune's words of satisfaction motivated Glynda to continue, hands stroking her hair and applying pressure causing her to bring her own hands to her pussy to dull the itch she still felt. Thick, salty saliva ran down her throat staining her flushed skin, she had spent time holding back from tasting her lover's mast and now she was indulging.
"Shit..." Jaune gritted his teeth at the deep blowjob he was receiving, the way he sucked and worked his tongue under the phallus at the same time was incredible. Glynda was an amazing woman in her own brilliance, but in the bedroom she was in a league of her own. The way her teeth barely put pressure and were able to confuse his nervous system from pain to pleasure was incredible. He was making an effort not to release his cum. "o-oh fuck! ..."
"garhk... mmm~" vibrating her throat, she lightly pulled the cock out of her throat and let the bulbous head into her mouth so as to taste the salty pre-cum. Licking, sucking, tasting, even pressing her palate on that bulbous part of that venerable cock, she did it as if it were the most delicious thing she had ever tasted in her life. Having satiated her taste, she went back and made her fellatio more aggressive trying to take more of that cock inside her. She knew it would be impossible to make that mast go deeper into her throat, not at least without dislocating her jaw and besides... her throat could not get any wider... "garhk. garhk garhk garhk garhk garhk garhk."
Jaune gritted his teeth and pressed down on Glynda's head, his body spasming. "I-I'm... cumming!"
"mmm~"
The way she felt imprisoned and forced to swallow the baby-making essence made Glynda make a bigger mess on the carpet. Her hands stopped caressing her pussy and embraced her lover's waist.
glup glup glup glup glup
She gulped, gulped and gulped the salty fluid that seemed to have no end. The warmth she felt in her stomach made a maternal feeling grow inside her.
"Haaa... that was amazing..." Jaune couldn't help but sigh at the magnitude of her ejaculation.
Glynda came out of her lover's crotch and opened her mouth to reveal a pool of cum in her mouth. Under the sight of her lover, she as a naughty gesture, moved her tongue through that sea of cum and finally swallowed and showed her mouth completely empty. Jaune couldn't help but get hard and spurt a few last strings of cum on that cute face with crooked and fogged glasses, she smiled at that.
"mmm~ I must say you always ejaculate too much. It seems like everything you eat you turn into cum. But it was delicious..." she collected the semen from his face on one finger and sucked it sensually, she even took out her glasses and licked them lightly as she saw them fogged in sperm. Her emerald gaze was totally clouded in sensuality.
"...you shouldn't talk about me like that...you know it wasn't always that way." Jaune was sweating, so much so that he took off his coat and let that well worked body with some scars show. "But I guess it won't end here..."
"No less..." Glynda pulled out her riding crop from who knows where and with her semblance shredded her lover's pants, just as she took off her clothes leaving her completely naked. Her huge wet breasts, that tight abdomen, those motherly hips and shapely legs wet inside by her pussy juices... everything about her was beautiful.
He was ready for what was to come, though he didn't expect what followed.
With a mischievous expression, Glynda pulled a remote control and made a screen project where a video played. A very particular video.
"More! ~ more~ more~ give me much deeper in the pussy, daddy~..." a slender bodied brown haired girl with long bunny ears on her head forming a kind of heart was shown in all her splendor bouncing on a male body. Pressing her back on her partner's chest, she bounced on her lover and turned her head to give him a wet kiss with lots of tongue in between, the wet sound of their relationship and her abnormally bulging belly signaled a massive creampie. "Daddy~ muach... daddy!"
The man returned the kiss and pressed the girl's lovely breasts, she moaned and tried to bounce much harder pressing her feet on her man's legs, the wet sound of their relationship echoed in the room. The fluids mixed together bathing the site of their union forming a slightly frothy mass.
"Velvet... you should stop... muach... calling me... muah... daddy."
"You're my daddy~...the daddy of my future bunnies~" Velvet caressed her lover's cheek and whispered between kisses affectionate words. Her gaze was lost, her eyes seemed to have glowing hearts in their pupils. Such was the magnitude of her excitement.
"Do you want to get pregnant? ..." the man shook his head and revealed his blond hair along with a look of deep blue eyes.
The girl hearing that seemed to go into a trance completely, she pressed her hips on the cock she was riding and made the bulge in her belly increase. "Yes! yes! yes! yes! get me pregnant...I want to have beautiful blonde-haired bunnies like you...I'll do what mommy couldn't, oh beloved and adorable master~"
The relationship became much louder thanks to Velvet's screams and the lump in her belly increased as she received a large mass of cum in her nursery.
Jaune was stunned at the image of himself with one of his girls. He turned his gaze to Glynda and there he saw her, his emerald eyed gaze was skeptical. Even though it was still darkened with excitement.
"That was..."
"Tell me no more. I know and I don't care, I can't stop you from having relations with that girl anymore. I wanted you to stay away from the girl because of the urges to always try to flirt in public. But at least this time you did do it in a secluded place in full view of the students."
"And those cameras? There weren't supposed to be cameras where we were." Jaune was curious about that. As far as he knew, there were no cameras in the room farthest away from Beacon.
"That? ... that was an acquisition I made." Glynda moved and tossed the artifact in her hands along with her riding crop so she could approach her man and stroke the phallus which was fully erect "I discovered that room with a huge stench of sex and the floor was covered in a slimy mass of unknown provenance." She stroked and moved her palm over the glans which was wet from the fluid making her hand slimy. "The only one capable of ejaculating like a horse is you, darling. So it wasn't hard for me to know that room was your secret place at school."
"I guess that was when I forgot to clean the room in my carelessness." Jaune held back a sigh at the way his member was being treated. "But did you install cameras to spy on me during my secret escapades?"
"I wanted to see who you were doing it with. And now that's not so secret."
She squeezed the phallus in her hand and began to kiss lick and kiss her lover's chest. The height difference was incredible between them making that place easier to reach.
"...Is that why you were claiming me?" he lowered his hands and caressed Glynda's plump buttocks. He squeezed and massaged them making moans escape from her, he even spread those cheeks making them quiver like pudding.
“A little...the rest was because I was a little jealous.” She blinked sensually making him melt at the mature charm of hers. Jaune tried to kiss her, but she stopped him. "ah, ah... although I like seeing you as you are now... I would like to remember you as you were a long time ago. The days when you were a student..."
“eh? ... you were young in those days too, even if you were a teacher.” He hesitated at what she was saying.
"I know. But I would like you to show me a young teenage boy while I keep myself as a mature woman" Glynda hugged her lover's neck and gave him a loving look, her lips half open and her tongue fiddling with them, she hoped he would get the idea of what she wanted. “Fuck me with your teenage body~”
Jaune with the idea in mind, her body flashed a little and she shifted from her adult form to a slightly slimmer bodied teenager. Glynda's gaze twinkled at how perverse they would now play. So, with an impulse, he grabbed her legs and lifted her up to hold her in his arms, ready to penetrate Glynda's dripping, fleshy cavern.
“I hope you're ready.”
“Fuck me...do it as much as you did with Velvet, but much, much harder-aahhhh” Glynda screamed at the sensation of feeling her vaginal walls being ripped open roughly and reaching up to her cervix in one thrust. Vaginal juices squirted making a much bigger mess on the floor, forming a puddle. Her gaze was lost back into her sockets.
The onslaught on the slight pleasurable spot at the bottom of her womb made Jaune tighten his grip on the fleshy buttocks of the woman who was mumbling incoherently from the pleasure. The moment of unbridled sex was just beginning, but he knew she could be much louder and get much wetter than she was now. She was always like that, and apparently always would be no matter how much time passed.
.....
The carnal passion left Glynda completely sweaty and in need of liquid. Now with her eyes slightly lost on her desk and still completely naked, the semen content in her womb made her stomach bulge and spilled out from between her legs making a mess on the chair. That would leave a stain.
Smiling slightly and already dressed in something presentable, standard student attire and looking like a teenager, Jaune reviewed the documents on his Scroll. "The notes about changing the initiation I was asking for because of how strange the Grimm population behaves in the Emerald Forest. No matter how many times I eliminate the alpha, a Nevermore and a Death-Stalker always arrive at the same location. Do you want to use them again?"
“*sigh* n-we can't do anything about a presence like that in the forest and I told you not to wander around there anymore.” Glynda rearranged her hair somewhat herself and fixed her clouded gaze on her lover. "And yes, if the Grimm show up at their same locations, I suppose we'll use them again to test the skills of the new students. It'll be just like this last time."
"Agreed. You're the boss, though..." he held out a bottle of water to his mistress, to which she appreciated the gesture.
“Although?”
"Aren't we doing the same as Ozpin? Taking advantage of the possibilities?"
“You say that now.” Glynda smiled slightly at what was said. "Don't worry, the most dangerous thing has already passed through our hands. And though I suppose you're saying that because of Ruby Rose and how young she is being accepted into Beacon, right? “
”Well... I'm a foster parent to her and I care about that little girl, as well as Yang. I did what I had to do to make sure those sisters don't get separated in the same steps as their parents. Even though it's a few months away, I've already made preparations for them." Jaune smiled a little chagrined. “It's a strange feeling...”
Glynda shook her head at the embarrassed sight of Jaune. One moment he could become a reliable lover and man and the next he could be an insecure man. "You have nothing to worry about, you did what you thought was right. Although I wish you would have cared the same way about us..."
“Hey I-”
"I know, I know. I'm just playing." Glynda smiled in amusement, though her throat was still sore from the screaming just now. In a wobbly manner, she approached Jaune who welcomed her into his arms. "I know you have work to do at Patch and a meeting at Mantle next to Willow Schnee. You have to go." She gave him a warm kiss.
Kissing those sweet lips, Jaune pulled away and walked away in the direction of the elevator. "Then I'm retiring and I'm sorry I won't stay to clean up. I love you."
“I love you too.” Glynda gave him a light wave of her hands, as well as an exhausted smile.
Already in the elevator, Jaune grinned like an idiot at how amazing it was to be loved by a woman as beautiful as Glynda Goodwitch is. It had been years of knowing her, but in spite of everything they never married and more than simply gave each other carnal and sentimental love. And that the world became hell in the war that Ozpin had entangled them against Salem where everyone almost lost their lives, well... almost not everyone died in that battle.
Leaving the sad things for another time, Jaune unbuttoned the collar of his uncomfortable uniform and took his mind off Glynda's sensual body. Now he had to get back to the house with the girls in his care and see that they hadn't destroyed the house or something, Ruby and Yang were devils when they put their minds to it. The adopted daughters he took into his late friends care had almost their exact personalities, it was amazing.
"I guess you're done with your business with mom? You've been standing around with that creepy smile on your face for a while now."
“...I'm sorry.” Jaune turned away from the elevator as he was stared at by a girl wearing a clerical outfit. Apparently she had been on the first floor of the tower for a while now and hadn't noticed.
Her appearance was of a much younger Glynda Goodwitch, her hair was a slightly wavy dark gold with a few strands in her bangs, her eyes were blue-green. She just shook her head at Jaune's distracted look, “Don't worry, now if you'll excuse me.”
“Wait... your mother is not very presentable to say the least.” Jaune stopped the girl who seemed to want to go up to the office. That place was now a sea of pheromones and sexual fluids, it was embarrassing.
“I know. and I know I'll have to help clean up that mess.” The girl smiled slightly to Jaune's slight blush.
“Hey... Ursula?”
“Fufufufu... you don't have to be ashamed of anything.” she smiled at Jaune's shyness, so it went until the elevator doors closed. “I've always cleaned up your messes with mommy...daddy.”
“...ha, fuck.” Jaune massaged the bridge of his nose and sighed, there was no point in excusing himself now. The look this girl gave him was not at all what a familiar might give him. “Well, what's the difference.”
Now heading for the landing pad, he took his own Bullhead in Patch's direction. His life was a sea of emotions from being a teacher, a lover, attempted father and a hunter. The end of the war against Salem had left him, as well as many close to a famous Ozpin inner circle with a lot of work to do.
A glow in the passenger seat was a beautiful thing to admire, the little golden relic of Knowledge became a mere ornament now that it had no questions until the next century. Many people died for that object, though the being that inhabited it was too... sensual now that it had no set purpose until further notice.
"I suppose it's for the best. Until it's time to ask again, we may all be dead for the ages already... that's sad."
The moment was distracted by the sensation in his crotch and made Jaune lose his train of thought, as he looked over he saw a light blue hand massaging his member over his pants. As he looked around, the smiling gaze of a woman with blue eyes in the sclera, as well as blue pupils with an unnatural glow, the most curious thing about her were her elongated ears. Her long blue hair with her body full of golden accessories. The most important thing about this was that she was completely naked, her light blue skin emitted a small glow. Her body was beautiful; her breasts were huge showing nipples of a slightly darker blue.
“...” Jaune held back the words as he saw the mischievous gleam in this female being's gaze. So, like a good man, he put the ship on automatic mode and grabbed the naked body and kissed her to which she gracefully reciprocated.
This would be a pleasant trip home.
The trip back to the small house in Patch had been most... pleasant. Stepping off the ship, Jaune wiped away the sweat with a handkerchief and fixed his standard unfashionable outfit, he had spares and it was the only thing he had on hand to cover his body in his middle age. Her adopted daughters had no idea of her change in appearance so it was necessary to be someone they dealt with on a daily basis.
The little house on Patch Island had belonged to Taiyang Xiao-Long and his wife Summer Rose in their prime as a couple, that was in the past when they were alive and now it was the only memory of them in their passage through the world. The house had been a two-story house in the farthest reaches of the island village with a surrounding forest, he added one more for personal use to look after his friends' girls who were studying at Signal Academy.
Qrow should have been taking care of his friends' families as an honorable uncle, but he had lost himself in alcohol much more than allowed and it was only a couple of years ago that he began to pull himself together, with the help of the woman who had gotten and put up with his strange sense of humor.
Now entering the house and with the relic clipped to his belt, he found it curious that the lights were off. “What are those girls doing now? ...” Up to this point at least he expected a fire from Yang trying to cook. Although it was past dinner time, her moment with Glynda and her entertainment at the bullhead consumed her time.
Now with the light off in the living room, Jaune clapped his hands and the lights immediately came on, but as the light came, his vision dimmed and his head was surrounded by something soft, and the scent of soap flooded his nose.
“Hmmmm...”
“Ah~... hey, don't move your mouth too much there...”
“Hmmm... what is this?”
“hmm... ah~ don't sigh that tickles...”
"Hmmmm.... What the heck" Jaune was surprised by the high-pitched moans he received so gripping the weight on his shoulders and what was pressing on his head. He sensed no ill intent from his captor and there was no strength in his grip so he grabbed the soft little hips of a girl and pulled her away enough to see who it was. “Ruby... what are you doing?”
"hehehe... surprise. Welcome home."
Holding it in the air, a girl with short black hair with red tips and beautiful and innocent silver eyes watched him shyly. Her attire was black with a combat skirt and on her back, she wore a red cape, though as he looked down, he saw that what was missing was the stockings that always covered her legs.
He had been under her skirt and had been held with his mouth and nose over her crotch. Oh God...
“Hello to you too and thank you. But why did you do that?”
“I wanted to surprise you.”
“... did you think of it?”
“Yes...” she smiled, but Jaune's skeptical look put her off. “No?” the girl averted her gaze nervously.
“I guess Yang instigated this on you. where is she now?” putting Ruby down and stroking her head gently which made her smile, he looked around for Yang's instigator, he knew Ruby wouldn't plan such a blatant action and the only one who did that was her older sister.
Searching behind the furniture with Ruby following him like a puppy, he found Yang lying behind the couch who was trying to hold back a giggle. He just shook his head at that.
“Pretty funny of you, huh?”
"...hey, did you like the warm welcome from Ruby? I know you like me."
He just shook his head and tried to grab her and reprimand her for teaching strange things to his little sister, Yang was quicker and ran away smiling at the failure.
"You'll have to improve your speed if you want to catch big Yang, old man. No one can catch me..."
"Come here young lady. You know you can't run around the house."
“Catch up with me then...”
Running like a child, Jaune chased Yang and tried to catch her. She just ran away and smiled mischievously. Ruby who was watching such a development at first smiled at the mischief on both of their parts, but in the end pouted at being left out, so she tenderly jumped in and hugged Jaune's belly and pulled him down with her older sister who was already captive.
They all fell to the ground and immediately, he punished Yang with a handful of tickles to which the girl smiled noisily.
“haha...no!...hey...Ruby help me...”
“I'm with him...”
“Ruby... traitor...”
The younger girl climbed on her caregiver's back and watched as he tickled her older sister. Jaune was careful not to touch inappropriate places as Yang's attire was a bit complicated, her appearance with an orange tank top that showed her abdomen and black shorts that showed a lot of skin made such an action a bit difficult.
In the end with Yang already flushed and sweaty from too much laughter, he stood up next to a Ruby clinging to him like a bear to her mother. Letting himself be followed, he went to the kitchen to prepare something for dinner and the first thing he saw on the table was a large box of pizza, as well as a bottle of soda.
“Pizza, didn't I tell you you couldn't eat this for dinner?”
“We got it as a gift, and you said it was bad to waste a gift...” Ruby replied cutely as she ran over and sat down at the table.
“I guess I said that.” Jaune just shook his head. His education about girls had apparently been a bit abstract so much so that his words were now being used to his advantage. "Still, who was it that came up with this, was it Qrow? Because if it was, I'll tell you a few words about spoiling them out of my sight, just like the time you left your flask and drank cheap liquor for the first time."
“...No, it wasn't Uncle Qrow...”
“It was Cinder, she came to visit and bought pizza for dinner.” Yang joined the table and helped a shy Ruby. She was currently arranging in full view of Jaune her disheveled, short orange blouse, all in a slow manner and with a mischievous touch in her gaze "She said something about leaving her in charge of watching over us or something. Although she left not more than an hour ago when Aunt Jeanne called her home."
“Cinder...damn, that girl does whatever she wants, and you're saying she left because of Jeanne?”
“Yep, he said he had something to do with her and left just like that after buying pizza for dinner.”
“...” Jaune massaged his temple at Yang's ambiguous response. Cinder was a woman she had picked up a few years ago and was now a full-fledged woman, though it was a mystery how her mind worked as she did things that were out of the ordinary. She did what she wanted, she was capricious to a large extent and that was when she asked for her license as a Slayer to which he himself had to approve and that was how she left the Arc family nest. He would return from time to time and only then could he ask her for a favor, such as watching over Yang and Ruby being the ones who lived the farthest away from the family. Though keeping watch was not in Cinder's dictionary as she had immediately left without saying anything. "There's nothing to do there anymore. Then I'll have to make some snacks for myself."
“It looks like it, though it would be better if I helped you do it.” Yang offered to help. She was immediately followed by Ruby who animatedly raised her hand.
“Me! Me! I can help too, say yes!”
“Sure...”
Jaune Arc prepared something light for him along with the girls he swore to take care of on behalf of the friends he lost so many years ago. Girls that were at best daughters he had never been able to have, or care for himself because of the troubles that had haunted him from his dark past. Shaking his head to clear his mind, the result of his dinner was some toast with a simple milkshake, though the bread was burnt by Yang's grace.
With his stomach full and night falling, he escorted the girls to his bed and left them under the blanket.
"You can't do this forever, old man. I'm no longer a little girl you could tell a bedtime story to put to sleep. I'm a woman now." Yang complained at being treated like a child. She was always treated like she was so long ago when she was a little girl, it embarrassed her now because of how old she was.
"You will always be a child in my eyes, Yang. The pouting you do is tender in my sight." Jaune smiled and the girl just folded her arms and averted her gaze.
“That sounded hurtful for a woman, old man.”
"You know you like it when I treat you like a Yang girl. Don't deny it."
"But I'm not a child! I'll be attending Beacon very soon, that makes me a grown woman." Yang frowned, it was a bit infuriating for her to be spoiled like an infant. Even more so when he just smiled and ignored her feminine charms. She was a grown woman now.
Jaune shook his head at Yang's behavior. Maybe he was right that he should treat her a little better. But there was no case here, so, stroking Yang's head, he ruffled that wild hair a little.
"I know you're an adult now. But you'll always be my little girl, that's what I promised."
“You didn't have to promise...” Yang let herself stroke his hair, a privilege very few had. “But thank you.”
“Good night, Yang.”
“Bye.”
Jaune stepped away and tried to turn off the small lamp in the room to which she said no. Slowly, he closed the door and approached little Ruby's room.
There he found her fully covered by the blanket and as he approached, she smiled tenderly.
“Took you long enough.”
“Just a little, Yang was a little angry.”
“You scolded her?”
He was surprised by the question, he didn't expect that. "Why would I. She didn't do anything wrong."
“...I was just asking.” She averted her gaze sheepishly. “She's been behaving strangely and... well, I thought I'd give you reason to scold her.”
"Don't worry. She hasn't said anything strange to me" Jaune was telling the truth there, the only strange thing was Yang's constant sensual movements which had started when she had barely and just begun to develop physically. But that was already everyday for him. “But now that I'm here, what do you want me to do. Shall I read you a bedtime story or tell you about an adventure?”
"A story, tell me a story about mom. Last time you told me about how you came to Beacon and met my mother and became friends...now I'd like you to tell me what she was like at school." Ruby was excited as she waited for a story from him. He always told her stories about himself as a hunter, but when he had touched on the subject of Summer Rose, she had asked him to tell her about his mother to which he had agreed.
“...Of course.” He agreed, but his body tensed at what little Ruby was asking of him. Summer's memories were a bit painful because of what she had had to suffer through in the war a few years ago. Still, it was all for little Ruby's wish. “I'll tell you the story of her and her team's early academy days...”
“Yes... tell me about mom”
And so he told the story he remembered from years ago, at least what he knew happened when he was present, as well as from the gossip of his student days.
With a tired Ruby arranging her blankets he kissed her forehead lovingly and let her sleep.
Now with some time to himself, he arrived at his room and undressed, revealing his beefy body with the occasional scar. Picking up a towel, he stepped into his shower to clean his sweaty body from the day's activity.
Oblivious to closing the door, his body being soaped under the shower was being watched through the crack in the door by a lilac-colored eye. Every movement on her labored body was being watched until the final moment and immediately her watcher disappeared, oblivious to Jaune.
“Tomorrow will be another tiring day.” Drying himself with a towel and wearing only boxer shorts, he detached a colorful lamp from his pants which he removed and left on his bedside table. now yes, he could lie down and wait for sleep to claim him.
In Yang Xiao-Long's room, the girl with wild blonde hair was totally naked with her legs spread wide and one hand playing in her pussy. Her juices were wetting her labia and running down her buttocks wetting the bed a little.
“Ah... ah~ I wish you would caress my pussy, just like you did my body in the living room...”
Yang played with her clitoris and at times dug her fingers into her juicy cavern, likewise, with her free hand she fiddled with her large right breast. All this she did fantasizing about the only man in the house, a man who would be a father to her less in the blood.
She was an orphan girl under the care of Jaune Arc who took her in as a 7 year old. She remembered a little of her real parents who left home for a few days where her mother never returned, likewise her father left home and never came back being Jaune the only one who came back to pick her and her little sister up.
The Arc family took her in, with Jaune as her adoptive father. He raised and educated her alongside Ruby, and eventually trained her to follow in her late parents' footsteps. The care and advice they gave her growing up were very helpful; she used them when she met boys who wanted to date her because she was a pretty girl.
Her adoptive father was great, a little clumsy, but still great, and she came to see him as a real father.
"Ha... ha... Daddy~ touch me faster. I want you to see my pussy cry for you~"
The trick here was that she only saw him as a real father. The change came when she reached her teens and discovered that her real mother had abandoned her, and that this woman had even been Jaune's lover and then became the lover of her real father, who eventually abandoned her. That hurt, even more when the woman who was her mother returned home to try to establish a relationship with Jaune again.
When he told her about his real mother, she reacted angrily. She had to act even though she already knew. Those days, she had cried out of bitterness and hatred. She hated her mother. She hated her because, despite having abandoned her, she had the nerve to come back and try to steal her beloved father.
It was that thought that made her realize her resentment toward her real mother for wanting to rob her of her shred of happiness. She felt jealous.
And now she was showing her jealousy.
"Ah... ah... ha~ I'm cumming... Jaune." Yang arched her back and lifted her body with her bowed legs while she sprayed her juices from the huge self-inflicted climax. Two fingers played with her pussy in the final moments of her orgasm. At the end, her body lay on the bed, covered in a fine layer of sweat. Yang Xiao-Long appreciated the fact that his room was in the far corner of the house as it would have been embarrassing for his little sister to hear his intimate masturbation on behalf of his guardian.
With blurred vision and a numb body, she brought her hand soaked in her juices to her mouth tasting her own essence, which she was already accustomed to.
"A little sweet... today was much sweeter than any other day." Her body was experiencing slight spasms, her breathing a little erratic.
With her body somewhat recovered, she stood up a little, seeing the mess on the floor, which she had to clean with a towel before lying down, completely naked.
It was always like this; whenever Jaune touched her, her sex drive would rise, and she would end up masturbating.
"I'll have to do something. I'll prove I'm a real woman," she murmured. "Maybe Cinder knows what to do."
Yang would do everything she could to make Jaune see her as a woman. Despite what he told her today, that she would always be a child in his eyes, she would prove otherwise. Despite the insinuations, I hadn't been able to divert his attention any more than a little girl trying to get her dad's attention, so I'd have to step it up a notch.