Kink Fics 1/24

Having a girlfriend was not something Weiss expected would come from her time at Beacon, but, like most things at Beacon, the unexpected had become the most important thing from her time at the Academy. Ruby was… was Weiss’s everything. The two of them had faced so much in their first year, and Ruby had, in spite of her youth and naivety, opened Weiss’s eyes to her own ignorance. They had both grown so much together that when Ruby had asked Weiss out, it had felt so natural and obvious to just say yes.

The two of them continued to grow together from there, as partners, as girlfriends, as… lovers (though Weiss still couldn’t think about that without blushing), and Weiss discovered how much better Beacon was with another at her side. Like right now, the two of them were in their workout clothes and heading to the gym, looking forward to a fun day together of training to become the best Huntresses they could be!

Weiss and Ruby had started favoring late night workouts, not only because it felt good to work up a sweat and take a hot shower before bed (and sometimes, in the showers… but Weiss certainly couldn’t think that without blushing furiously), but because they’d become something of local celebrities. All of Team RWBY had—from their first year thwarting the machinations of Roman Torchwick as he plotted against the Vytal Festival and to countless more adventures—but Weiss, as the SDC Heiress who had become an outspoken voice for Faunus rights and Ruby, the leader of a world-famous team, had it particularly bad. So as they laughed and joked about something from earlier in the day during Peach’s class and entered the gym, they were caught totally unprepared for what they saw.

Because there was one thing Weiss had discovered about her girlfriend and herself over the course of their relationship:

They both had a major fetish for big muscles.

And right now, they were coming into the gym as another couple, the very ones who had awakened Weiss and Ruby’s fetish in the first place, were heading to the weights.

“Oh, hey, Ruby, Weiss!” Jaune cried out, wearing only a sleeveless t-shirt and gym shorts that, unlike his usual hoodie and jeans combo, did nothing to hide the guns that Ruby salivated over, “Wanna work out with us?”

“We could call it a double date!” Pyrrha chirped, wholly unaware that this was Weiss’s personal sexual fantasy, something that, quite literally, Ruby would describe to her as she fingered her. “You’re watching Pyrrha lift weights,” she’d say, her fingers dancing over her clit, “She’s straining so hard, her muscles taut as she pumps up and down, you can see her abs tense in perfect definition...”

It was the sort of scenario where Weiss should immediately and politely decline Pyrrha’s offer, but instead of doing anything sensible, she just cried out, “We can spot you!” like a lunatic.

Not that Jaune or Pyrrha noticed anything odd about the two requesting that. They were utterly oblivious to the effect their bodies had on poor girls who’d only just discovered sex. They were all too happy to agree, and Weiss had to stifle a whimper as Pyrrha took her seat on the bench before her, ready for a hot, sweaty workout.

Pyrrha was wearing only gym shorts and a sports bra, her abs on full, glorious display as the single most perfect six pack Weiss had ever seen. Weiss loved Ruby, loved her dearly, but she knew her girlfriend was struggling with her own temptations at the sight of Jaune’s body doing squat lifts. They had mutually masturbated to a fantasy of these two, they had a tacit understanding that they were girlfriends, that they loved and supported and cherished each other above all others, but when it came to their sex lives, they were very open to the possibility of bringing someone else in.

How could they not? Watching Pyrrha begin to pump iron, seeing how the muscles in her arms became taut as they strained in such glorious exertion, made Weiss marvel to see such a specimen of ideal womanhood. Pyrrha was the absolute peak of human ability, an artist of athletic ability, and seeing her raw, physical power up close was enough to make Weiss suppress a moan.

A glance to her partner showed Weiss that Ruby wasn’t faring much better. She was cheering on Jaune in that Rubyish way that made Weiss love her, but her eyes were as locked on Jaune’s body as he benched a number Weiss thought only Nora would try. Weiss preferred Pyrrha’s look of taut strength, but she had to admit that Jaune’s burly frame did something for her as well. She would have never been so disdainful towards Jaune if he had looked like this when he came to Beacon! Dropping the “scraggly” to become tall, blond, and built was almost enough to make Weiss’s eye stray from Pyrrha… but seeing Pyrrha’s triceps strain with the weight she was lifting brought her attention right back.

“Y-you’re doing great!” Weiss said, her encouragement feeling so… so feeble, as though she had a right to comment on Pyrrha’s ability. “You’re, um, you’re really crushing these reps!”

“Yeah,” Pyrrha grunted as she kept on pumping iron, “and you’re not doing too bad yourself.”

Weiss blinked in surprise. “I’m- I’m not… I don’t know what you mean?” she lamely replied.

“Hiding that you’ve been checking me out,” Pyrrha said with a sudden smile.

Weiss’s eyes went wide, her heart leapt to her throat, her mouth opened to deny it, but no words came as-

“It’s okay,” Pyrrha said with a laugh, still keeping up her reps as though they were hardly even a distraction, “I’m flattered, really, and more so… I’ve seen how you and Ruby have been looking at Jaune...”

Still in a daze, adrenaline tingling in her mind, Weiss vaguely tried to say something in response, venturing, “He’s… he’s gotten much...”

“Buffer?” Pyrrha asked with a grin, “I know. Took a lot of hard work to get him into shape, and now… now even you’re drooling over him.”

Weiss turned bright red, her face suddenly feeling hot. “Oh, n-no!” she stammered, “I’d never- Ruby and I are very happy together and I’d never-”

“And what if I was suggesting something else?” Pyrrha said, her grin growing wider as she finished her reps and gently set the bar back on the frame. “What if watching you two check us out,” she punctuated her remark by flexing her muscles as she sat up, making Weiss gasp in naked arousal, “got me really excited? For a different kind of workout?”

“You can’t...” Weiss muttered, dumbly, as though Pyrrha Nikos would do something so crass as to tease her, “You can’t possibly...”

“Jaune?” Pyrrha said sweetly, glancing at her boyfriend and Weiss’s trembling girlfriend, “It seems like we’ve worked up a real sweat… how about we hit the showers?”

Jaune was about to say something, perhaps to the effect of “What?” but Pyrrha cut him off.

“These poor girls have been stuck watching us work up such a sweat, and I think we really ought to cool off, if you get my drift.”

He clearly did not. “What?” he began to ask before Ruby cut in with a too-quick, “W-would you want help with that?” before she realized what she said, and froze, her face as red as her cape and making Weiss cringe… because she was vividly imagining helping this Adonis and Atalanta remove every last drop of sweat from their glorious forms.

Now Jaune was really about to say something, but he was way too stunned to get it out before Pyrrha clapped her hands in glee and said, “That sounds like a wonderful suggestion! Weiss, would you mind attending to me in the shower while your girlfriend attends to Jaune?”

Weiss wasn’t able to do more than nod to that, literally drooling at the thought.

“So we’re decided!” Pyrrha said, gleefully.

LINE BREAK WEISS

Convincing Jaune to let Weiss’s cute little girlfriend “clean him up,” with both of their girlfriend’s enthusiastic permission, was not a hard sell. Weiss wasn’t sure exactly what Pyrrha said to convince him, or if she said anything, because Weiss was very, very distracted by the opportunity that was now in front of her.

The opportunity to… to lather Pyrrha up, run her hands over every inch of her body until she was squeaky clean was too good to be true. She practically floated on a cloud as Pyrrha led her to their destination, following behind like a puppy into the showers. Fortunately, they could be confident they wouldn’t be interrupted. Not just for Ruby being in the men’s shower, but for what Weiss was hoping they’d be doing… she very much wanted privacy!

In the locker room, Pyrrha turned towards Weiss and slowly began to disrobe. First, she grabbed her sports bra and teasingly, tauntingly drew it up the swell of her breasts, inch by inch… until they just popped out, making Weiss’s eyes go wide. Gods, they were… they were perfect. Two soft mounds rising up above her rock-hard abs, topped with a soft brown nipple… Weiss moaned as Pyrrha bent over, showing off how her breasts hung beneath her as she pulled down her gym shorts and panties. Weiss could only stare at the gloriously nude Mistralian that had dominated her sexual fantasies as she smiled and asked, “Aren’t you going to get undressed, too?”

Weiss’s clothes were off in a flash. She glanced down at her own body, so… small next to Pyrrha’s towering, Amazonian physique. Unworthy to even look upon her, much less, as Pyrrha led her into the shower, and the more she was surely leading her towards. As Pyrrha turned on the water, the hiss of the hot spray jolting Weiss back to attentiveness as Pyrrha stretched her body, driving Weiss crazy as she gestured to her abs with a grin. “Well?” she asked, “I thought you were here to clean me up...”

She didn’t need more instruction. Pressing her face against Pyrrha’s abs, feeling the sheen of sweat against her skin, Weiss extended her tongue and ran it up the length of Pyrrha’s six pack. She counted each ridge of muscle beneath her tongue, the taut cords of physical strength so close and so… so… magnificent. The salty taste of Pyrrha’s sweat would have been unpleasant except it was Pyrrha’s, and Weiss had never tasted anything more glorious as she greedily licked her clean. It was heaven itself, particularly as Pyrrha roughly grabbed the little submissive and started directing her on where her tongue could best be used.

Until it got even better.

In a move just out of her fantasies, Pyrrha suddenly grabbed Weiss by her armpits and hoisted her up like she was nothing, pinning the slender girl against the tile wall of the shower, her heart beating a mile a minute. Pyrrha was taller than Weiss by a good margin, but she never realized how much taller she was until her legs dangled uselessly beneath her as Pyrrha’s grinning face stared back at her at eye level. Weiss felt so… so small and weak before Pyrrha’s superior strength and it took all her composure not to squirm under her touch.

“You know...” Pyrrha began, “I used to be so jealous of you. Knowing my boyfriend always carried a torch for you, comparing myself to you, how slender and dainty you were...”

“I- I’m nothing!” Weiss whined, feeling Pyrrha’s powerful grip hold her in place, “N-nobody would choose me over you! A w-warrior goddess who could, oh, you could crush me like a bug if you wished!”

Pyrrha’s smile grew wider. “Oh? I could crush you? Do you want to get between my thighs and feel how easy that would be.”

Weiss’s eyes rolled as she moaned in pleasure, just imagining what Pyrrha could do to her. Particularly as Pyrrha pushed her against the wall harder and whispered, “You want that? Beg me for it.”

Nothing could have loosened Weiss’s tongue faster. Within seconds she was babbling, “Oh please, please Mistress, l-let this worm s-service you! I d-don’t deserve anything from you, but please, oh please, Mistress, I’ll do anything if you just… let me kneel between your thighs and worship your body, pleeeeeeeease!”

It seemed Pyrrha hadn’t been expecting how quickly Weiss would turn to debasing herself. But her surprise quickly faded, replaced with a predatory gleam in her eye. “Anything?” she asked, “You know, you’re asking me to cheat on my boyfriend… it’s only fair if you ‘service’ him as well…”

But Weiss didn’t even hesitate to answer. “A-absolutely, Mistress! I would- I would love to w-worship his body! T-to worship both of you as R-Ruby and I bask in your magnificence!”

Pyrrha might not have realized it, her view of Weiss still heavily colored by their first year, but Weiss’s opinion on Jaune had changed enormously. As their relationship stopped being about awkward attempts to ask her out, thanks to Pyrrha’s influence, and Weiss’s relationship with Ruby opening her eyes to the fun side of things, Weiss had come to realize that Jaune was a valued friend… and also, really hot. Weiss definitely preferred Pyrrha, but she saw where her girlfriend was coming from when she went gaga for Jaune’s guns.

Letting her and Ruby attend to both of Beacon’s most chiseled and statuesque Huntsmen was a dream come true, even on top of having Pyrrha bully her in the shower. As she felt Pyrrha lower her down the wall, it didn’t take a moment before Weiss sprang forward to bury her face in Pyrrha’s muff and start licking!

The taste of Pyrrha’s sweat was rich, and Weiss could easily inhale her scent with the shower having been more for setting than for washing the sweat off. She savored the salty tang of her sweat and juices as she worshiped Pyrrha’s pussy with all the skills she’d developed on Ruby. As much as she adored Pyrrha’s taste, she knew she had to give it her all, artfully flicking and manipulating Pyrrha’s clit while she mixed in plunging her tongue into her folds.

The best part was… Weiss could feel Pyrrha’s muscular thighs squeeze the sides of her skull so tightly, making her so aware of how powerful the Invincible Girl was and how… how small and insignificant she was! None of her money mattered here, none of her years at finishing school, not her family name, the only thing that mattered was how skilled her tongue was! She was just a pussy-licker, and as Pyrrha pushed her face even further into her pussy, grinding it on Weiss’s face like the heiress of the SDC was nothing more than a sex toy!

Weiss didn’t even think about breathing, more than content to suffocate herself on Pyrrha’s snatch, just focusing on being a good pussy-slut and getting her flame-haired Goddess off! As Pyrrha pushed her deeper and deeper in, as she began to groan and quake with coiled power, Weiss simply licked faster and faster until she finally heard the sound she was waiting for, a wild, primal shriek of “OH FUCK, WEISS!”

And she was blessed with Pyrrha’s delicious cum, tasting her juices as they sparkled on her tongue. Finally being able to breathe, she toppled backwards on the floor of the shower, a cum-splattered mess of a girl who was lucky beyond her wildest dreams. Giggling absentmindedly, she swirled her tongue around her lips, still tasting Pyrrha upon her, as Weiss struggled to maintain consciousness, being so awash in adoration, Pyrrha’s taste still ringing on her lips.

Pyrrha just smiled down on her. “Wow, you really do have a thing for muscles, don’t you?”

Weiss could only mindlessly giggle her reply.

LINE BREAK WEISS

She was so woozy on her feet, Pyrrha had to carry her out of the shower. Wrapped in Pyrrha’s strong, muscular arms, feeling her pythons only gently strain to carry her weight, Weiss was lost in bliss. From the looks of things, as Jaune brought Ruby out of the men’s shower, equally needing to be carried by her hunk, they’d both been put through the wringer! She’d have made a comment, but Weiss was simply too far gone to really say anything.

Jaune and Pyrrha brought the pair back to their dorm room. If anyone saw them, Weiss didn’t know, far more preoccupied by the feeling of just… floating on a cloud of Pyrrha’s raw physical strength. Thinking of how Pyrrha’s muscular arms must have only barely needed to tense to heft her entire body, such a slight burden for her mighty goddess…

Weiss really only realized she wasn’t being carried anymore until after Pyrrha set her down on the bed, right next to where Jaune set down Ruby. Looking over at her girlfriend, Weiss couldn’t help but giggle. She just looked so… so utterly wrecked, and Weiss was sure she looked the same.

“Jaune...” Ruby tittered, “Jaune’s cock is sooooo big...”

“Pyrrha pinned me to the wall...” Weiss murmured in agreement, both girls feeling their eyes flutter as they imagined what their partner went through.

“I always knew Weiss had a thing for you,” Jaune chuckled, “But I had no idea about Ruby...”

Pyrrha shot her boyfriend a raised eyebrow. “Oh? You didn’t pick up on a girl’s feelings for you? You don’t say!”

Jaune just blushed from the reminder of his… awkward romantic history between the women in the room. But he rallied quickly. “So,” he asked, in that gentle, compassionate, wonderfully sweet way of his, “is there anything else you girls need to-”

“Pyrrha!” Ruby gasped out, suddenly sitting up and making Weiss raise an eyebrow in surprise. Well, she couldn’t blame her partner for wanting to try what her girlfriend had received between those thick and powerful thighs, and… and if they were going to switch up, the thought of feeling that… that masculine power brought down upon- “Pyrrha and Jaune, I wanna- wanna see… the both of you...”

Oh fuck.

That was even- even more than Weiss was imagining! Her head was still swimming from what Pyrrha had done to her in the showers, but the thought of watching Pyrrha’s tight glutes as she rode Jaune like a stallion, or just seeing Jaune’s pecs rippling as he took Pyrrha from behind, or Jaune’s lats as he thrust into her, or- or- or- or-

“Oh Jaune,” Pyrrha laughed, high and cheerful, “I think we might break these poor girls if we gave them a show, but...” her voice suddenly turned low and seductive, “Wouldn’t it be hot? Making two sexy girls lose their minds to how hot and built you are?”

Jaune shook his head, but with a smile on his face. “Maidens, Pyr,” he laughed, “You’re crazy, but… but you’re absolutely the best girlfriend ever.”

“I know I am,” Pyrrha said, “but let’s give them a good show, though I don’t think Yang would be happy if we used her bed...”

“Y-you can use mine!” Weiss squeaked, moving to vacate the mattress to do anything to better assist these titans.

But Pyrrha shook her head. “No, no,” she said as she pulled off her sports bra to give Weiss, for the second time today, the sight of Pyrrha’s glorious tits popping free from their restraints, “I want you to see how physical Jaune and I can get...”

With that, she yanked Jaune’s gym shorts down, revealing that Ruby had not been exaggerating when she had woozily described it to Weiss. It was big, a long, thick shaft that made Weiss’s mouth go dry as Pyrrha athletically sprang forward into Jaune’s arms, her naked body gracefully descending as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and guided her pussy down to his potent rod.

“Ohhhhh gaaaaaawwwwds,” Ruby moaned, silver eyes rolling as they heard Pyrrha’s gasp of pleasure, and Jaune’s sharp grunt as he felt Pyrrha’s kegels grasp and squeeze his shaft. But in a moment, he was thrusting upwards, his hips bucking and bouncing Pyrrha as the poor girls stuck watching on the bed marveled at how… how they could see every muscle in their bodies tense and flex, rising up in perfect definition as they drove Weiss and Ruby crazy! It was- it was all too much, just too much!

Weiss only realized that she was holding Ruby’s hand, their fingers gently interlaced as Ruby gave her a comforting squeeze as Weiss did the same. They… they sure were a couple of pervy girls, weren’t they? Absolutely everything Weiss thought she was not when she arrived at Beacon, but now, she and her girlfriend were marveling in erotic delight at the sight of their crushes put on a show of raw physical power and sexual dominance that made them both so wet that- that-

Playfully guiding their hands over to Ruby’s waist, Weiss began to rub Ruby’s hot little clit, clearly engorged from the sight of Pyrrha throwing her head back with a howl of glee as Jaune turned, letting the girls see their tightly focused bodies from a new angle. Ruby slipped her hand out of Weiss’s and let her fingers transfer over to Weiss’s pussy to give it the attention she needed. Fingering each other as they watched another couple have sex… the stuck-up heiress who’d first arrived at Beacon couldn’t possibly have imagined this would be something she’d love this much!

Weiss’s fingers were as deep in Ruby’s pussy as Ruby’s fingers were in her. They just watched, masturbating each other, as the two sexiest people they knew entwined their muscular bodies, seeing Jaune’s back ripple as he powerfully thrust into Pyrrha’s pussy. Weiss made a soft moan as she saw Pyrrha’s face twist in such erotic rapture that set off fireworks inside herself. She clenched around Ruby’s fingers and felt the same in return on her probing digits, and oh, it was all so- so wonderful!

“Gods...” Ruby whined, struggling to contain herself at the… the undulations of their well-defined physiques! “Gods, Weiss, they’re so- so- so...”

“So sexy...” Weiss finished with a pleasant sigh. She could feel her climax cresting beneath her, not overtaking her all at once, but rather, a slow, graceful rise that lifted her up, Ruby’s delicate little fingers so artfully plundering her slit as Weiss opened her mouth in a glorious crescendo of pleasure.

Ruby soon joined her, though her climax was harder and faster, her pussy clenching hard as it soaked Weiss’s hand, her voice rising up in a sudden squeal of glee. But both of them slumped backwards onto the bed, caught in the post-climactic bliss of the wonderful reality of living the sexiest of all possible worlds. Weiss’s hand slipped back into Ruby’s, the both of their fingers well-slicked with cum, as they heard the groan of Jaune’s orgasm, no doubt flooding Pyrrha with his seed.

Gods… couldn’t- she couldn’t… ‘magine...

“Mmmm… I think our cute little voyeurs enjoyed that...” Pyrrha said with a giggle, rousing Weiss out of her daze.

“We did...” Weiss simply moaned, “We so… oh thank you, Mistress…”

She felt a comforting hand placed on her shoulder and then a soft kiss on her cheek, leaving Weiss floating on clouds of happiness and pleasure.

“You two are welcome to join us anytime,” she heard Jaune say, his words answered by a pleasant murmur from Ruby.

“You’re just so adorable when you’re horny!”

Mmmmm… they were. They absolutely were. They were Jaune and Pyrrha’s horny little playthings, anything they wanted at all, just so long as they let them watch… and maybe… maybe let Weiss’s tongue feel the rise of every taut muscle in-

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!”

The one thing that could snatch Weiss away from her clouds of happiness was the voice of Yang, bursting into their room like a total jerk! Why did she have to- Weiss shot up, her eyes narrowing in fury as the rest of Team RWBY interrupted what was literally the happiest moment in Weiss’s life.

“Not cool you two, not cool,” Yang said, shaking her head as Jaune and Pyrrha snapped to trying to cover their nakedness before these invaders.

“Masturbating to the sight of another couple having sex?” Blake said in an extremely judgy tone, “That’s supposed to be our thing!”

“You can’t expect to do wild sex stuff like this without thinking about how the two of us have to top it!” Yang said, jabbing an accusatory finger at her before turning to Blake. “You think Sun and Neptune might be down for something nuts?”

“Always,” Blake scowled. “Something that’ll remind these two princesses that we’re the pervy ones in Team RWBY!”