Early View of Kink Fics (8/9)

A NEW OBSESSION (CIEL, PENNY)

This was most unusual.

Ciel was early to her meeting with Penny. Well, not a “meeting,” just a chance to get coffee together, but Ciel liked to think of social meetings with friends as no different from business ones. Which meant punctuality—no wasting your friend’s time by being late, no wasting your own time by being early. Be prompt, be purposeful, live a life that was a bastion against chaos.

So being early was not only out of character for her, it represented something even worse. That Ciel’s organized fortress of a mind was under threat. Considerable threat, and she’d shown up early at the coffeeshop so that she might have time to try to wrestle with her thoughts and get herself together lest Penny realized what was wrong with her friend. That she wouldn’t catch on that… that Ciel had started to realize that she had… she had feelings for Penny’s husband. And Ciel didn’t really know how to handle that!

It had started after a party Penny had thrown at their new place in Mantle. It was… more raucous than Ciel’s personal preference, a reminder of the sort of people who had come into Penny’s life through her adventures, and worse, the kind of people now very permanently connected to Penny through her husband. At first, Ciel had thought she’d hated Jaune, his disorganized, disreputable behavior was hardly a good fit for Penny, whose friends were already encouraging her to follow quite a crooked path. In fact, she’d made a point to speak with Penny privately and counsel her against this reckless relationship. But while listing off Jaune’s worst traits, looking deep into Penny’s wide, innocent eyes, her confidence began to waver. Her certainty of Mr. Arc’s inadequacy slowly gave way to a greater sense of her own feelings. Her true feelings.

All of her negative attitudes towards Jaune weren’t really because she hated him. It was because... she was jealous of him. And… jealous of Penny. What she had with Jaune, what she had of Jaune… a man whose sweetness and generosity helped Penny open up so much, who made her life so happy and full of love. Ciel realized that they were her perfect relationship, and, of course, she felt… lonely.

“Salutations friend Ciel!”

She almost spat out her coffee, so surprised to be caught off guard by Penny’s early arrival, but- wait, a look at the clock revealed… it was two o’clock, on the dot. Penny wasn’t late, Ciel had just...

She was losing track of time. Really, Ciel could see her mind was only hanging on by a thread.

But she could cover for herself well enough. No reason to let her closest friend know that she was having inappropriate, lustful thoughts about the blond stud who could pin her down and use her body like a-

N-no! Focus! She gave Penny a weak, disorganized smile, desperately trying to shove all thoughts of passionate infidelity into a dark corner of her mind where no one could ever find it. Launching into a discussion of some inane details of her life, Ciel was relieved to see there wasn’t even a flicker of suspicion on Penny’s face. Which was good, except that meant Penny felt no reason not to talk about her married life. Which was bad.

“Jaune’s teaching me how to bake!” Penny said, oblivious of the deep pang of jealousy that pulsed in Ciel’s chest, “He’s an exceptional sweetheart as well, frequently complimenting the preciseness of my measurements. I’ve also received very many compliments for the baked goods I’m producing!”

“Sounds like you and Jaune are really happy together,” Ciel said, trying her hardest not to sound anything other than genuine.

But… but there was a flicker in Penny’s eyes, a flicker of sorrow. And Ciel… Ciel hated herself for the hope that welled within her. A real friend would never look at trouble in her close friend’s marriage as an opportunity, but Ciel was a wretched girl… a girl in love. And that made all her rules and norms meaningless.

With downcast eyes, Penny agreed, then looked back up, an awkward, emotional look on her face. “Um, well, actually, Ciel, I was… There is… one thing...”

Ciel didn’t want to encourage this, but she couldn’t stop herself. “Penny,” she said, softly, resting a hand on her friend’s, “Ever since our school days, you’ve never hidden anything from me. And I hope… I hope you always found me, as your friend, to be someone you can talk to. Come on, let it out. Better out than in.”

“Well… thanks, Ciel,” Penny said with a blush so sincere, Ciel could see why no one ever realized Penny had a synthetic body. The guilt it inspired was real enough. “It’s just that… Jaune wants to be a daddy so bad, and I want to give him a child, but my body doesn’t… I can’t bear children… I’d be open to adopting, but I want to give Jaune a darling child of his, I’d be happy to use an egg donor, but I just don’t know who would do this for us!”

Oh.

That was the other thing.

Ciel was going baby-crazy.

She didn’t know if it was hormones or a biological clock or if she was just a pervert, but just as she was starting to come around on Jaune, her ovaries had hit her with a thunderbolt of desire, all focused on getting her womb filled, and with her increasing attraction to Arc, she knew exactly who her body wanted to fill it.

It was driving her crazy! She was losing all reason, becoming a monster of perversity every night as her fingers groped her breasts (which would look so much better if they’d grown a cup size!) or pistoning in her sadly empty pussy that needed a man, a specific man, to fill it, to fill her, and deposit his seed so she could bear his fruit!

And then Penny dropped this right in her lap.

It was the most perfectly Penny thing Ciel could ever imagine. Their entire friendship had been about Penny bursting right through Ciel’s carefully organized life, so of course, as she slowly sank into a mix of hormonal and emotional madness, Penny would toss the bomb that blew apart the foundations of her rationality and organization. Blew apart so badly, that she couldn’t maintain her poise and instead...

“I… if you’re looking for a donor,” Ciel heard herself say, “I’d be willing to… as your friend, I’d be happy to help your relationship...”

LINE BREAK CIEL

Outside the Arc-Polendina house, Ciel took a moment to check her hair and makeup for what must have been the sixth time. She never had to check her appearance—she was always properly prepared to be presentable, but now… she was nervous. Beyond nervous. She was five minutes late and the anxiety boiling in her stomach right now was nothing compared to the emotional turmoil in her mind.

Terror racked her, a dozen different serpents striking at once. Would he… would he reject her? Would this seem too weird? What might this do to her and Penny’s friendship? Would she… would she be too straight laced to measure up against Penny? Would Jaune not… not want her? But also… she feared what would happen if tonight went well. If after she’d had her taste of Jaune, who, she’d heard from Neon, was someone Penny raved about, she couldn’t- couldn’t go back to just her fingers in her empty bed. That scared her more than anything.

She’d almost lost her nerve, suggested to Penny someone more suitable for the role, someone who wouldn’t be tempted to go further and trespass into Penny and Jaune’s relationship. But she couldn’t think of a lucky girl who’d be better suited than her. Ruby, Penny’s best friend, was engaged to Weiss, and Ciel suspected Penny didn’t want to put that complication into their relationship. Neon wasn’t exactly responsible for a child, much less Jaune’s child, and Penny’s friends in the Ace-Ops weren’t inclined to put their Specialist careers on hold for a year. It really… had to be her.

Because nobody else wanted it as badly.

She felt an ache between her legs, her body crying out for Jaune. The man she only encountered in fantasy, for fear of what she might be tempted to do in person. Watching Penny and Jaune’s relationship develop from afar, standing at the altar as a bridesmaid and seeing the way he looked at his bride as she walked down the aisle, hearing everything about their married life in her coffee dates with Penny… Ciel had fallen for him, and fallen hard.

It was that desire that pulled her to walk forward, up their well maintained front yard (Jaune had taken up gardening, and seeing the care he put into his neatly ordered garden plots made Ciel feel things she struggled to put into words), and to the door, where she knocked. Each rap of her knuckle against the wood was the tolling of the inevitable, and as the door opened, Ciel knew, her destiny was here.

Jaune.

She swooned as he gave her a friendly, crooked grin. A hint of nervous awkwardness for what they would be doing tonight, but, ever the gentleman, he was careful to reassure her, to make her feel comfortable. Taking her coat as he greeted her, it was only a moment she had to let her eyes linger on his well-honed musculature and chiseled features before she felt the crushing vise of a combat androids tightest hug around her.

“SAL-U-TATIONS!” she cheered as she squashed Ciel’s body into hers. “Oh, friend Ciel, how utterly fantastic it is that you have agreed to join us tonight! I am of the highest confidence that you and Jaune will produce the most wonderful of offspring, and I am so happy-”

“Easy, Pen, easy!” Jaune laughed, “She’s only just got here, no need to jump the gun here!”

Jaune played it as a joke, but Ciel, who had lived her entire life by precise schedules, had every intention of jumping the gun. Jumping the guy, too. Seeing how handsome the professional Huntsman was, his body built for rough physical activity, and yet, his eyes, so soft and inviting, Ciel would have said to hell with propriety and screwed him standing up, right in the foyer, just to make sure she got what she needed.

But Jaune… Jaune was Penny’s husband, and that meant… she did as Penny said. She may be a wreck of the old Ciel Soleil right now, but the orderliness within her went deep, and it commanded her to respect the rules of friendship and matrimony, a leash upon her libido. She would not act until Penny allowed it—it was the last rule upon her, and it would not break easily.

Jaune had insisted upon dinner before the bedroom, and so Ciel had enjoyed his heavenly roast pork in the Atlesian style—another sign of how it had been woefully foolish of her to be so` careless in recognizing Jaune’s talents as a husband before he had already found his happiness with Penny. Conversation was awkward, on her end, but Penny and Jaune were such good hosts, Ciel almost felt like she was going to cry. They were cheerful and welcoming, just the loveliest people she knew. Every care was taken to ensure she felt welcome, and soon, her awkwardness and nervousness dropped away, feeling invited into her friend’s marriage. And as dinner finished, Ciel rose from the table, serenely confident that she was about to make the best choice of her life.

“Jaune?” she asked, feeling flirtatious and… alive, “You have my sincere thanks for the meal, but… I believe I was invited here for a purpose I would not want to delay any further on. If you could lead the way to the bedroom?”

Jaune gave his wife a brief look of hesitant uncertainty, but Penny’s only response was a wide, angelic smile. She was excited for this, almost as excited as Ciel was, and she took both of their hands as she eagerly led the way towards their marital bed.

Every step Ciel took, every step closer to the boudoir, she felt more and more confident, more sexual. Jaune would finally see the depth of Ciel’s feelings for him, Ciel would finally consummate her love, and together, he would give her a child, blessing her with his seed and ushering in her transformation into a maternal goddess. Her curves becoming soft and shapely, her body bursting with new life… it would be heavenly, and she longed for it like she’d never longed for anything else before.

By the time they had actually reached the bedroom (quite tidy! Another spark for Ciel!) she was practically alight with naked lust. She turned to her soon-to-be lover and with a voice she’d never heard herself use before, purred, “I don’t intend to rush you, Jaune, but we’re both entirely too clothed for the next step...”

“I would be happy to assist!”

Before Ciel could object to what she knew was coming, she felt the gentle whish of Penny’s blades cutting, with machine precision, the clothing from Jaune and Ciel’s bodies. Standing in their underwear, the shreds of their tattered garments drifting to the floor, Jaune gave her an apologetic smile, but Ciel just laughed it off. She should have known Penny would be excitable (and, perhaps, still not the best at certains social cues), and besides… she wanted to get to this part faster.

With a seductive roll in her hips, she approached the object of her desire. The heat in her core was nearly boiling over, her panties visibly soaked by her unquenched need. Gently pushing him onto to the bed, Ciel knelt down before him, licking her lips as she gripped the elastic of his boxers and pulled.

The cock that sprang forth, already pleasantly hard, delighted Ciel. It was just as big and beautiful as she always imagined it must be as she lay on her bed, late at night, her fingers plunging into her desperately empty pussy. It was a mouthwatering cock, long and thick, and Ciel was going to show Jaune she could be very good to it. So good that he’d invite her back into his bedroom, again and again, proving she was a welcome addition. She let it mesmerize her, her eyes drinking in the size and beauty of his tool, gently swaying, back and forth in front of her...

“Allow me to join you, friend Ciel!”

Penny joined Ciel on her knees, running her tongue up and down the length of Jaune’s shaft. As Ciel swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, Penny moved to suckle his balls, and Jaune groaned from their erotic double assault. Ciel slowly took him further and further down, struggling to suppress her gag reflex as she felt a deep and powerful urge to take him within her. She needed this dick, needed his cum, and that need urged her further and further down, until his hair tickled her nose and Penny clapped and squealed in delight.

“Simply sensational! Oh, husband Jaune, I knew she would be a most lovely addition to our bedroom!”

Jaune couldn’t even speak in response, his every ounce of willpower devoted to not shooting a a load of hot, thick cum right into her belly… but that made Ciel remember that she wanted more than a bellyful of his seed, she needed it elsewhere. And so, she slowly, reluctantly, pulled back, releasing his cock from her lips with a messy pop. Panting for breath, she looked up, eager for praise—the look on his face being more than enough—as she rose on her feet and pushed Jaune back onto the bed. She wanted him to mount her, to breed her, but right now, the need was too great to delay on anything.

Stripping her sodden panties and unlatching her bra, Ciel mounted Jaune, her legs straddling his body as his dick pointed right up, hard and proud. In a single motion, she descended, her body plunging down as his dick impaled her, her pussy so wet, it gave no resistance as she went all the way down to the base. Gasping in pleasure, Ciel began to ride him, rising up and down, feeling how deep he went into her, hitting sensitive spots she barely even knew she had!

But almost as good as his dick was Jaune’s eyes, wide and drinking in her form and making Ciel feel like she was the most beautiful girl in the world. Her tits were bouncing with every thrust, and his eyes darted in time, her proud nipples, dark and hard upon her breasts, showing her enjoyment of his gaze upon them.

Suddenly, though, she felt as Penny cupped and squeezed her chest, causing Ciel to cry out in pleasure. Her fingers were precise, pinching and prodding exactly where Ciel was most vulnerable, little darts of pleasure shooting right from her nipples with every tug and tease. But worse, her voice was striking her darkest, secret lusts as she whispered into Ciel’s ear, “Mmmmm, friend Ciel, I cannot wait to see you impregnated by my husband. See how big your belly will grow, carrying his child. Seeing you cradle your bulge and knowing it was my husband’s seed that’s made you the woman you are...”

Ciel had never heard Penny speak so perversely, but with Jaune’s cock pistoning away into her as Penny’s fingers teased her breasts, she could only moan in wanton agreement. Gods, she wanted that, wanted it so badly. Her pregnant body would be a testament to Jaune’s potent virility, her form would become so much sexier, so much more desirable, and she would bear him children, knowing that he’d be the finest, most caring father any woman could desire!

And perhaps her praise was a touch hyperbolic, but the way his dick was reshaping her pussy, Ciel was willing to say anything about the stud beneath her.

“Won’t she look beautiful, Jaune?” Penny asked, Ciel’s mind far too overheated to make any noise other than whimpers of pleasure, “Especially with big, beautiful breasts, little droplets of milk forming on her nipples… It’d be cruel to only invite her into the bedroom to impregnate her. Surely, it would only be fair to continue inviting her to join us even after she’s pregnant. We should repay her for being such a wonderful donor!”

“Oh gods, Pen!”

Oh- oh gods! Ciel couldn’t handle the thought of it, knowing that she’d be invited back, and more so, that she could show Jaune her fertile body, blooming with life, bred by him! Oh gods, oh gods! It’d be- be so- so- beautiful!

Her climax was long and powerful, practically knocking her flat, but the desperate need to milk Jaune’s cum kept her upright. Panting hard, her palms planted on Jaune’s broad, strong chest, she rode him up and down with a manic, wild passion. He was close, so close, she’d almost gotten him to cum earlier and now he seemed so close, so very- very-

GODS YES!

Jaune gasped as he released, and Ciel shrieked as she felt him spurt like a fountain, flooding her pussy, her womb, her whole being with his cum, his seed finding root in her fertile body, sperm and egg certainly joined as she pulsed with joy and satisfaction. Her vision swam as she toppled forward, worn out by the intensity of her climaxes, but satisfied, so satisfied, that there were tears in her eyes. She was going to be a mommy. Jaune had made her a mother, had planted the seed of new life within her that she could practically feel growing in her womb.

And if it wasn’t… well… it’d take a bit for her to regain her bearings, but she had a feeling… Jaune had more than one load in him tonight. And she’d have more than one load in her by the end of it. And she really did want him to take her in a mating press...

LINE BREAK PENNY

Her plan had been a stupendous success!

Penny had a grin stretching from ear to ear as she watched her husband bend Ciel over the table, her big, milk-swollen boobs just bouncing in the most delightful way as he rammed his thick cock into her pussy. It was so magnificent, the way pregnancy reshaped an organic’s body, turning them so… desirable and maternal and delicious!

Before Jaune, Penny had never thought much about sex. She didn’t quite understand it, and, being unable to reproduce, she had thought it wasn’t particularly relevant to her. But then Jaune had asked her out on a date and Penny had realized how essential it was that she was properly prepared! Her research had been extensive, and she had swiftly realized that, by volume, most of the available information about romantic relationships involved coitus. But that brought up her insecurities about her own body.

But Jaune… Jaune had opened Penny’s eyes to a new way of looking at herself. To not see herself as inferior just because of her body being synthetic rather than biological. And… he’d introduced her to sex. An introduction that echoed to this day, utterly fucking all self-doubt right out of Penny’s well-used body!

Well… almost all self doubt.

Though Penny no longer had the same worries, it had been the most sorrowful disappointment when Penny had realized that she could not go through what Ciel was now experiencing. Not only the wonderful gift of motherhood, but… to see her body reshaped by a man’s seed. To feel her breasts swell, her body expanding to carry his child… Penny found it most arousing, and lamented that she could not enjoy receiving Jaune’s seed and delivering him a baby in exchange.

But… well, perhaps Penny had discovered that her naughtier side gave her some… perhaps, inappropriate, ideas. Ideas that lead her to discover that, using her eyes to flash certain patterns of light could leave her friends disoriented and more… open to certain ideas she whispered to them while in a trance. Really, she was just sharing with Ciel what Penny found so wonderful about Jaune, and if that became buried in her subconscious well, a single glance at the deliriously happy girl, right now drooling as Jaune took her from behind, told Penny that she’d really not done a bad thing.

If anything, the bad thing to do would be not to share this! Ciel looked so sexy, so desirable, so… scrumptious while pregnant that Penny could only imagine that all her friends would simply look and feel so much better if they just had a baby in their wombs! And Jaune, sweet, generous, always loving Jaune, would make the perfect father for all of them.

And to think, Winter had been worried she was starting to behave irrationally!