The Grimm Prince (RWBY)

A/N: Here's the new Chapter! Which also means the next four chapters are up on my Patreon for early access as well as the chance to vote on the direction of the story!

Jaune has a plan and it starts with apologizing to Weiss. He swears!

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“Oh GODS! Fuck! Nnngh, j-just like that sir! Please, fuck this worthless secretary sow h-harder!”

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

Grunting, Jaune pounds into Willow Schnee’s cunt with all his might, plowing her from behind as her ass lifts into the air from his efforts. She’d technically started on her tiptoes given she was wearing high heels, but now even the heels of her high heels are off the ground as she’s pushed forward. Bent over the desk, the Schnee Matriarch turned Secretary squeals gleefully as he plows her silly.

Beside them, bent over the desk as well, Winter watches with a whine, wiggling her own ass in offering, practically begging him to pay her some attention instead. And why not, right? Why not give her exactly what she’s asking for? Without a second thought, Jaune pulls out of Willow’s cunt and moves behind her eldest daughter instead. In less than a moment, he grasps Winter by her hips and drives into her own sopping wet pussy, filling her to the brim with his cock.

This provokes a disappointed whimper from Willow and a happy little squeal from Winter… but it’s not like either woman is particularly surprised. Jaune has been doing this for some time now. Fucking one of them and then the other. Plowing them both bent over the front of his desk. It had been fun, playing with the two of them so far. He’d toyed with them and enjoyed each of their mouths for a time, but in the end… it had wound up like this. It was inevitable, really.

As he thrusts in and out of Winter’s quim while Willow mewls nearby however, Jaune’s focus is split. Not just two ways… but three. Even as he’s taking his time enjoying his slutty Schnee Secretaries to the fullest extent, Jaune’s mind is on the third Schnee, the one that isn’t here. Weiss Schnee. He hopes he hasn’t upset her, to be honest. He hopes he hasn’t scarred her for life.

He’s so used to being surrounded by a bunch of naughty women. Willow and Winter aren’t any different, really. Speaking of which… Jaune reaches out and grabs Winter by her convenient ponytail, making the younger of the two women squeal as he tugs her head back. He knows how much she likes having her hair pulled… and indeed, the more he fucks her while yanking on her ponytail, the harder and more frequently Winter cums for him.

But Weiss… well, she and Ciel were in a relationship weren’t they? So she probably didn’t want to see her mother and elder sister with Jaune in such a provocative fashion. At least she hadn’t seen anything too risqué? Sure, she’d got an eyeful as Winter and Willow had exposed their chests to him and offered themselves up on a silver platter for Jaune to partake in, but she hadn’t even seen his cock. So at least there was that.

… But no. That’s not good enough. He’s let himself become a pervert, hasn’t he? Shaking his head, Jaune pulls out of Winter and slips back inside of her mother. Willow croons while Winter huffs. Soon enough, the Schnee Matriarch is squealing up a storm, while her eldest daughter is forced to make do with her fingers one again, burying three digits in her drooling quim in an effort to try and recreate the feel of Jaune’s cock.

He needs to apologize to Weiss Schnee. He needs to go to her and have a talk with her. Maybe… maybe he even needs to fix his ways. Weiss and Ciel are only here in the palace because Jaune kidnapped the two of them on Winter’s behalf. He’d abducted Weiss to protect her from Ironwood, and he’d brought Ciel along for the ride because it was obvious how much they cared for each other.

But the truth remained there was nowhere either of them could go. Not when they would be snatched up by Ironwood and his Atlesian Specialists in a second if they surfaced anywhere. As far as Atlas was concerned, the White Fang had the pair. If that was discovered to not be the case, it would raise more questions than needed.

But just because the young couple was stuck here in the palace didn’t mean they needed to be trapped in the den of depravity that Jaune had unthinkingly let the place turn into. From now on he would need to make a more concerted effort to keep things behind closed doors. For instance, there was a lock on the door of his study. He could have used it when he first entered and saw Winter and Willow, but he didn’t.

Yes… he was going to do better from now on. He was going to do a lot better…

Blinking, Jaune pulls out of his inner thoughts and looks down to realize that in the midst of his inner contemplation, he’s sort of gone… overboard. He’d switched back and forth between Winter and Willow a few more times, fucking each of them more aggressively than the last. And both of them are… not even really cognizant anymore, he finally realizes.

The front of his desk is covered in their pussy juices. Their bodies are draped over rather than merely bent over and while they’re technically still conscious, both have their eyes rolled back in their head and their tongues lolling out of their mouths.

For a moment, Jaune just considers the two of them… then, gently but firmly, he tugs them both off of the desk by their hair, turning them around so they can slide down to their knees with their backs against it. Resting their cheeks against one another, Jaune proceeds to jerk himself off into their faces and all over their tits, giving them both a creamy, thick facial… just like he knows they would both want to wake up to.

The two women, despite their differences, are far more alike than they are different. Hopefully, Willow and Winter can make up properly once they come to… perhaps through using their mouths and tongues to clean each other off. Once he’s done admiring his handiwork, Jaune tucks his softened cock back into his pants and leaves the study behind.

Of course, this time he’s smart… this time, he locks the study up behind him. The two Schnee women can get out of course, but without a key, no one else is going to get in and stumble across them.

See? He’s already doing so much better! Feeling rather proud of himself, but also still fairly chagrined over allowing Weiss Schnee to accidentally scar herself in the first place, Jaune makes his way through the corridors, heading straight for the youngest Schnee’s room.

He’s going to make things right, starting by apologizing to her for what she witnessed. Afterwards, he’d outline to her the ways he’s intending on doing better in the future and ask about her thoughts in regard to those plans. If she has any ideas on how to improve what he’s already thought up, Jaune will be happy to listen to them.

“Oooooh~”

Or rather… that’s the plan anyways. However, as Jaune approaches Weiss Schnee’s quarters… the same quarters she shares with Ciel Soleil, he hears something that has him slowing down. That is… the sound of feminine moaning along with the familiar noise of fingers shlicking in and out of an incredibly wet pussy.

“That’s it. That’s my happy little Schnee. Do you like that? Do you like my fingers, Weiss?”

“Uhhh-huuuuh…”

The sound of Ciel’s voice stops Jaune fully in his tracks as he stares at the crack in the door just a few feet away. Ah. Well. On the one hand… this was precisely the sort of thing that his new policies would be implemented to prevent! On the other hand, it was perhaps a little telling that Weiss’ first instinct after witnessing him and her female family members together was to seek out her own lover for a little hanky panky. A little telling, indeed.

But that was none of Jaune’s business. He goes to take a step back, fully preparing to leave Weiss and Ciel to it, intending to give them their space and some time. He would approach Weiss later to still apologize and try and set up some boundaries. Yeah, that was a good plan.

“Bet you wish it was the Grimm King’s big fat Grimm Cock instead though, you little slut.”

… Wait, what?

Jaune stops dead in his tracks again as Weiss whines needily in response. The sound of shlicking fingers gets louder, meaning either Ciel picked up the pace or Weiss began thrusting her hips into her girlfriend’s digits more enthusiastically at her words. Either way… he can’t ignore the next words out of Ciel’s mouth.

“Tell it to me again, Weiss. Tell me what you saw…”

He really shouldn’t be listening to this. He should turn around and walk away. These girls were shameless… but as far as they knew, they were in private! They didn’t know he was there!

“I saw… I saw my mother and s-sister. They were… dressed up as s-slutty secretaries. They were… competing for J-Jaune’s attention… treating him like he was their b-boss…”

Ciel chuckles softly in amusement.

“Can’t believe it. The Winter Schnee, acting like that. And your mom too… fuck, that’s so hot.”

Jaune’s eyes widen. Hot? Wait… Ciel was bisexual? Judging by Weiss whined affirmative, so was she.

“Uh-huh… and he… he had them fighting over him. He was going to make them… e-earn it.”

Ciel’s fingers continue to go in and out of Weiss’ pussy, the squishy wet sounds audible even from the hallway. Of course, thanks to Jaune’s enhanced hearing, he can also hear both girls’ panting as well. As their breathing grows more and more uneven, Ciel all but whispers to Weiss… but Jaune still catches every word.

“And how… Weiss… did that all make you feel?”

Weiss whimpers but doesn’t answer. Jaune belatedly realizes he heard the sounds of her shaking her head in response. Of course, Ciel isn’t accepting that.

SMACK!

“AIIIIE!!!”

The dark-skinned soldier pulls her fingers out of Weiss’ pussy and gives it an incredibly wet smack that causes the Schnee girl to shriek.

“I asked you a question, Weiss.”

So… they have this sort of relationship. Jaune tilts his head to the side, wondering if he really should just… back away now.

“It… it made me want to join in. I’m s-sorry, Ciel… but I was so tempted to… to ask if I could be a s-secretary too.”

Oh wow. That was quite the confession. Jaune would have expected anger from Ciel in response, but it was clear they’d already had a variation of this conversation. Ciel was just taking it to another level, sexually. Instead of being furious at Weiss for admitting that she was tempted to cheat on her… Ciel all but purrs.

“It’s okay, Weiss. You didn’t, did you? You ran away… you ran straight to me and you told me everything. You were a good girl, Weiss. MY good girl.”

“Nnngh… y-yes.”

Oh, that was nice. Ciel Soleil was a surprisingly levelheaded girl in the end. Rather than flying off the handle, she’d turned Weiss’ feelings into a good thing. Weiss hadn’t acted on her arousal and had in fact told Ciel about the incident as soon as she possibly could. All of this painted quite the picture… of a very healthy relationship that Jaune should really not be eavesdropping on. Just because Ciel had used his example earlier didn’t mean-

“Maybe my good girl deserves a reward. Maybe I’ll see if the Grimm King will fuck her for me… fuck us, even~”

Oh. Well that was…

“C-Ciel… do you m-mean that?”

The sudden hope in Weiss’ voice makes Jaune a little embarrassed. She sounds really, REALLY interested in the idea. But isn’t Ciel just feeding into the lustful fantasy? Surely she doesn’t actually-

“Heh. Of course, Weiss. You think I don’t know how hot he is? Mm, all that power… your mother and sister apparently agree too. Fuck, I wish I could have seen it myself. I wish you could have recorded it so we could watch it together.”

“A-Ah… sorry…”

“No, it’s okay. You got caught though… are you sure he won’t be angry with you?”

“I don’t… I don’t think his Majesty is like that. He seems pretty… easygoing you know? He was happy to play along with Winter and our mother’s little fantasy after all.”

There’s a brief pause as Jaune just stands there, mouth open but nothing coming out of his lips. He’s been rendered speechless by the sudden turn this conversation has taken. Ciel’s fingers continue to steadily pump in and out of Weiss’ cunt, but at a more measured pace that allows the two of them to chat with one another. He still feels a little bad about listening in on them… but less so now that they’re talking about asking him if he wants to fuck.

“Hmm… do you think they’re still going at it?”

Rather than squawk indignantly at the question, Weiss quietly considers it for a moment.

“… Maybe?”

Her voice is tentative… hesitant even. But also intrigued by where Ciel is going with this.

“Wanna go find out?”

As Weiss squirms and whimpers at the idea, Jaune’s palm finds his face. Shameless. Utterly shameless. Every woman in this castle was a total pervert. They were all just… so fucking lewd! Next thing he knew, Summer would be offering herself and Ruby as some sort of package deal in skimpy lingerie!

“… Yes.”

Well. There it was. Jaune listens as Ciel pulls her fingers out of her girlfriend and the two rise from the bed. He can hear them getting dressed and knows he has a couple of minutes even at their current frantic pace. Still… what does he do? He locked the door to his study, so they’re not getting in there. But should he confront them about this? Should he let them know he’s heard everything they’ve said and done so far and let things progress entirely as expected from there?

Or perhaps he should place himself somewhere close to the study for them to run into and then play dumb and see how they reacted to that? Would they try to seduce him on the spot after finding out he was done with Winter and Willow, or would they pull back, embarrassed by their own behavior?

Of course, option three was to not engage with them at all. Seriously, was everyone in his life so… perverse? Even the literal lesbian couple were making plans to jump his bones! Wasn’t that a touch too far? Maybe it was something in the water? Or something in the air. Maybe he should go talk to Salem about it…

[ ] Avoid them and go see Salem instead to assuage his concerns about all of this - 7%