The Grimm Prince (RWBY)

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Jaune gives Ciel and Weiss both what they want~

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“W-Weiss! I mean… please sir… please fuck Weiss first.”

Jaune hums for a moment, still using Weiss’ mouth for his pleasure. After a beat, he smirks.

“I will… if you ask properly.”

It takes Ciel a second to figure out what she means, at which point she gets even more embarrassed… but also more aroused. Squirming and wiggling her hips back and forth, the dark-skinned young woman bites her lower lip for a moment before hesitantly nodding.

“R-Right. Please Professor… please fuck my girlfriend into a squealing mess right in front of me.”

And there it is. Once Ciel is good enough to spell it out for him, to fully cave and give into the way Jaune has switched up the dynamic of their little Professor-Student roleplay… he gives her what she and Weiss both want. Pushing out his chair from the desk, Jaune grips Weiss tightly by her ponytail and drags her off of his cock.

Just as she’s gasping for breath, Jaune stands and brings her with him, pulling her to her feet as a squeak leaves her lips. But he doesn’t stop there. Grabbing her by the hips, he pulls Weiss up into the air and sits her pert little behind down on the edge of the desk. Her legs spread apart for him instinctively and needily and his hands go up under her skirt, finding the waistband of her panties and hooking into it without hesitation.

He drags her undergarments down her legs and leaves them dangling off one of her ankles, even as he forcibly spreads her legs back apart for him and finally steps between them. Weiss whimpers, her breath hitching as his cock all covered in her spit comes in contact with her juicy, sopping wet cunt. Of course, Jaune is well aware that she’s so fucking wet because of what she and Ciel were doing before they came looking for him. But he doesn’t know that. And ‘Professor Arc’ CERTAINLY doesn’t know that.

“My oh my, Ms. Schnee. So wet for me… and with your girlfriend right here, watching you. Apologize to her for being so helplessly turned on by your big, strong Professor.”

Mewling as her hips subconsciously hump in the direction of his cock, desperate for penetration, Weiss reluctantly meets Ciel’s eyes.

“I-I’m sorry Ciel. I’m sorry but I’m really, really aroused. I want the Professor to f-fuck me. I want him to use me…”

Quivering at their side still with her tits out and her own pussy just as sopping wet, Ciel reaches over and takes Weiss’ hand in her own.

“It’s o-okay Weiss. I’m turned on too. I want to see you get fucked. I want to watch you cum for the Professor.”

Weiss beams at her girlfriend and opens her mouth to respond, probably with something appropriately lovey-dovey. So of course, that’s when Jaune thrusts forward and plunges his cock right into Weiss’ virgin cunt. The youngest of the Schnee women squeals as he fills her with his cock. There’s no physical evidence of her virginity, meaning that she and Ciel had probably already engaged in some rough sexual activity together, but Jaune is pretty confident that Weiss has never had a man’s cock before. And not just because she says so as he fills her up.

“O-Oh! Oh fuck! C-Ciel… it feels so good! Cock feels a-amazing!”

Panting heavily, leaning forward closely to study Weiss’ facial expressions as they contort in pleasure, Ciel licks her lips.

“Really? T-That good? Better… better than fingers? Better than my tongue?”

Jaune stays quiet as he watches the byplay, but he doesn’t stay still. He fucks Weiss steadily with deep thrusts, making her body rock there on the edge of the desk as she nods her head and moans wantonly.

“Uh-huuuuuh~”

Ciel bites her lower lip, still holding Weiss’ hand… but her other hand is no longer idle. Out of his periphery, Jaune watches as the dark-skinned young woman slips her free hand under her skirt and into her panties, beginning to finger herself as she watches Weiss get fucked soundly right there on the desk. These two girls really are just… absolute degenerates.

Don’t get him wrong, he’s enjoying himself greatly and everything… and he’s very much a perverted man in his own right, all things considered. But still, Weiss and Ciel take the cake when it comes to their specific brand of debauchery. Not that Jaune is going to let that keep him from having fun with the two of them.

It’s not long before he has Weiss squealing as she cums on his cock again and again. Not long before he’s getting close to cumming as well.

“Where do you want it, ladies? Should I fill the lovely Weiss Schnee with my cream?”

He probably shouldn’t be surprised, but he is a little taken aback when Ciel suddenly lurches forward even further, still fingering herself and holding Weiss’ hand.

“Y-Yes. Fucking fill her. Creampie her. Breed her, P-Professor.”

Weiss, moaning up a storm, nods her head rapidly in agreement with her girlfriend’s commands. He definitely shouldn’t have been surprised. With a slightly bemused sigh, Jaune proceeds to do just that. He cums inside of Weiss, pumping a hot thick load of seed right into the apparently bisexual woman’s womb. And all at the enthusiastic behest of her girlfriend.

Crying out rather lewdly, Weiss suddenly reaches out and grabs Ciel by her hair, pulling her into a tongue-filled kiss as he fills her up. By the time he’s done, they’re still making out with one another, as well as still holding hands.

Jaune just snorts in amusement, before pulling back out of Weiss Schnee and grabbing Ciel Soleil by her hips. The dark-skinned young woman squeaks as he slides her into place between him and her girlfriend, but Weiss insists on continuing to swap spit with the other woman, even as Jaune pulls Ciel’s panties down to her waist and slides right into her sopping wet snatch from behind.

Ciel’s pussy walls clench down HARD around his dick, making Jaune groan in appreciation, even as he fucks the young woman while she’s making out with her girlfriend in a lover’s embrace. He almost feels like a third wheel truth be told… until Weiss suddenly grabs Ciel by the shoulders and begins to push her down.

Feeling her trying to back up into him, Jaune takes a couple steps back, kicking his chair out of the way in the process. The end result is Weiss with a fistful of her girlfriend’s hair, dragging Ciel down into her pussy and making the other young woman eat her out. Meanwhile, Ciel is bent over between them, her back arched and her hips high in the air as she stands on her tiptoes to accommodate Jaune’s thrusting, pistoning prick.

Eyes lidded and mouth coated in her girlfriend’s saliva, Weiss Schnee moans as she makes direct eye contact with Jaune and breaks her silence at long last.

“F-Fill her up too, Professor. Breed her silly… make us both your horny, needy little lesbian broodmares~”

Jaune has to resist the urge to point out that neither of them are lesbians, that much is damn sure. Especially when Ciel’s cunt tightens up around his cock at Weiss’ words. They’re very, VERY clearly bisexuals. But hey, if this is their fantasy, then this is their fantasy. Who is he to judge, right?

In the end, he gives them what they want. After several explosive orgasms on Ciel’s part and at least one loud, squealing climax from Weiss doubling over Ciel’s head as her tongue dives deep… Jaune cums inside of the dark-skinned girl at long last. He fills her to the brim just like he did Weiss and when he pulls out, the two of them both collapse to the floor as quickly as they can, with Weiss hopping off of the desk to join her girlfriend down below.

They wind up in a sixty-nine, all but ignoring him as they eat out one another’s cunts. Of course, their tongues aren’t nearly long enough to reach their wombs, so most of his virile seed will stay in their fertile bodies, perhaps giving them what they claim to desire.

Jaune doesn’t stick around though. He’s given Weiss and Ciel what they wanted. Now he’s going to find Salem and ask her what the fuck she thinks is going on.

-x-X-x-

“… No, you are not somehow turning all of the women around you into depraved, perverted fetishists, my beloved. You just naturally attract women who are ALREADY depraved perverts and debauched fetishists.”

Jaune sighs as he’s forced to concede to the truth in Salem’s words. If anyone was going to know for sure, it was going to be his Queen of the Grimm. Still… resting his head on her lap as they relax in one of her sitting rooms, Jaune looks up into the Grimm Queen’s eyes.

“I guess it just got to be a bit much. It’s not that I mind all of the attention… but I wonder… have I been neglecting you at all, do you think?”

Salem pauses in the act of running her pale fingers through his stark white hair, tilting her head to the side as she considers the question.

“I do not feel neglected, no. You still spend most nights in our shared bed, after all. Rather… perhaps you have been neglecting yourself.”

Furrowing his brow, Jaune hums.

“What do you mean?”

“Simple. You’ve been more focused on what others wanted from you then your own wants for quite a while now. Oh certainly, you’ve done things your own way at your own pace and that’s to be commended… but don’t try to argue that your actions regarding Pietro Polendina and the SDC have been selfish. No, everything you did where those people are concerned has been on behalf of Winter Schnee. You can act like she offered her family up to you on a silver platter all you like, but the truth is you would have done the things you did even if they hadn’t wound up eventually propositioning you for sex.”

… She was right, of course. Jaune couldn’t deny that. Letting out a sigh, he looks up into the Queen of the Grimm’s red eyes.

“So what do you suggest I do about it?”

Salem thinks for a moment and then smiles.

“Let’s go on a vacation.”

That gets a blink of surprise from Jaune.

“What?”

“Just the two of us. Let’s leave all of this behind for a week and go have some fun, shall we?”

It’s a testament to how appealing the idea is that Jaune doesn’t try and shut it down right off the bat. Unfortunately…

“Surely we can’t get away with that, can we? Everyone is counting on us… aren’t they?”

Salem just scoffs at that.

“Counting on us? For what? You’ve already done everything you said you would and that human scientist will likely take at least another week to prepare his robot daughter, right? Really, we’ll just leave Summer in charge and go on a trip.”

Jaune can’t help the smile that spreads across his face. How far they’ve come that Salem would be willing to just pass the reins of leadership over to the woman she’d once tortured nearly to death, even if only temporarily.

“… You know what, I’d like that.”

Chuckling, Salem nods.

“Of course you would, my King. I’m your Queen, it’s my duty to know what you’d enjoy after all. Ah, and here comes a Seer now.”

When Jaune glances over, he’s surprised to see that Salem is right. A Seer is indeed floating over to them slowly but surely. Of course, as it gets closer the Queen of the Grimm snaps her fingers and takes control of it.

“I’ll just send this one over to Summer to deliver the news. We’ll make sure to be gone by then, of course.”

Jaune just nods. While Summer might be unhappy they didn’t tell her to her face… it was better to ask for forgiveness then beg for permission sometimes.

-x-X-x-

When the doors to Jaune’s bedroom open, Summer perks up with a smile.

“Ah, Jaune, you’re finally-!”

“Err, Mama? It’s not him…”

A moment later and she feels that Ruby is right. Entering her aura’s range is a Seer. No, not just a Seer, but the Seer… the very same one she’d sent with a message for Jaune that she needed to speak with him. Brow furrowed, Summer rises from the bed and steps forward to meet the Seer, reaching out to find it has a new message. Not from Jaune… but from Salem, Queen of the Grimm.

The moment she receives its contents, Summer Rose begins to growl. Which in turn causes the room’s other occupant to speak up in a blushing tone.

“Mama? What is it?”

She can’t ‘see’ her daughter, but that doesn’t mean Summer doesn’t know exactly where Ruby Rose is right now… or how she’s dressed. After all, she’d planned out this moment perfectly. She and Ruby are both clad in nothing but black and red lingerie. The room, meanwhile, is covered in rose petals, including the bed. And there, in the center of the bed waiting to be deflowered by Jaune Arc, is Summer’s beloved natural born daughter.

It should have been a surefire slam dunk, getting Jaune to agree to a threesome with her and Ruby. When Ruby had shyly confided to Summer that she’d been dreaming about Jaune, Summer had been thrilled. After all, what better man for her daughter’s first time? There was nobody Summer trusted more to show Ruby the ropes then Jaune Arc, King of the Grimm.

But now… now she’s just found out that not only have Salem and Jaune absconded to a week-long vacation who KNOWS where, they’ve also left her in charge of… of this shitshow. Summer won’t lie. She fully recognizes that the Palace at the heart of the Lands of Darkness has become something of a circus of sorts. But she’s not been too bothered by it because Salem and Jaune have been running things well enough.

Now though? Now she’s in charge. She’s so fucking screwed.

-x-X-x-

Unaware of the message Salem unknowingly erased when she commandeered that Seer, Jaune and his Queen find themselves standing on a beach with a large city visible in the distance. There’s just one problem…

“We’ll need disguises.”

“Mm, yes. And not just human disguises… after all, this is Menagerie my King, and that is Kuo Kuana, Menagerie’s Capital. Home to the Faunus, it would be best if we took on Faunus Forms ourselves, wouldn’t you agree?”

Jaune nods, even as he considers the distant city. Menagerie. The home of the Faunus… and the home of the White Fang. As far as vacation spots go, it wouldn’t have been his first choice. Then again, maybe it would have. After all, where the hell else would they have gone? Still, it was just for a week. What were the chances that they would even run into the White Fang in a week-long vacation?

Putting such concerns out of his mind, Jaune turns to Salem and after a moment of thought opens his mouth to give her his answer on just what sort of faunus they should be.

[X] Fuck it, Dragon Faunus! - 67%