Kink Fics 11/29

“Never have I ever...” Blake paused, racking her mind for something to say, before confidently declaring, “Ah! Never have I ever had sex in a bathroom.”

Yang smugly and dramatically raised her drink, indicating—and she was more than happy to indicate it—that she lost the round. Especially because…

“Ugh, Yang, gross,” the Weiss-queen cut in as Yang took her penalty drink. Yep, it had been when she was with Neon, the two of them had been, as usual, in the club, grinding and twerking on each other on the dance floor until they just had to get each other off. Bursting into the ladies room and doing it in a stall had been a highlight of a relationship that had been full of fun and adventurous moments. But the real reason Yang was happy...

“Um… d-does the shower count? Because...” said the last voice Yang had been expecting.

“Ahaha, it so does, Cereal Girl!” Yang cheered, “So take a DRINK!”

A furiously blushing Pyrrha tried to down her drink as swiftly as possible so people would stop staring at her. Particularly Weiss, her eyes full of shocked affrontement that her perfect idol would do something as vulgar as sex, particularly sex in the shower. And Ruby looked pretty shocked too, her nervous little barely-legal kid sister still adapting to the life of living off campus in a house together and realizing that your best friends are banging.

“It’s, um, it’s not...” Ruby searched for her words as she blushed even deeper than Pyrrha did, “You didn’t in… it wasn’t our shower, was it?”

Holy shit, Rubes! Yang just about died laughing as Weiss looked like she was about to vomit. But really—what other shower could it be? Ruby, Jaune, and Pyrrha shared one bathroom, Blake and Yang the other, and Her Royal Weiss-ness got an en suite shower of her own. And to think, she wanted someplace frugal when Ruby first pitched getting a place together. That idea lasted all of one conversation about sharing bathrooms and all of a sudden, the First National Bank of Weiss was more than open to start paying out for finding a better place!

“Well, I suppose that’d be for another round of Never Have I Ever. Because Pyrrha’s up now!” Yang cheered. This game had been awesome so far, and she was so glad she’d been able to round up all the girls for it. Though, boy, what she wouldn’t give to get Nora in on this too...

Yang knew she probably shouldn’t be the villain of a Very Special Episode on peer pressure and drinking, but it was too much fun to needle stuffy Weissy or reserved Pyrrha into having a few drinks and letting their hair down. Making a big pitcher of margaritas and surprising the girls with them hadn’t been what they expected, but a Friday night where the five of them were in, what else could Yang do but encourage some girl time?

And… she kind of had a selfish motive for this. Seems most of the house had been going through a bit of a dry spell recently and Yang really was just waiting for the part after the game where they just sipped and bitched about their love lives. Yang was a whore for gossip, and she also really liked showing off how awesome her week was going. Only reason she was in on a Friday night was that Saturday, Tuesday, and Thursday (AKA, Flynt, Bolin, and Emerald and Cinder) had left her a little wiped. She needed to let her lady get some rest after all!

Pyrrha nervously bit her lip as she thought about what she could say that wouldn’t have them reading too much into it. And thanks to Yang’s “rules” for Never Have I Ever, there was no weakass pussy stuff, it had to be sexual in some measure. She hesitantly ventured, “Um… Never have I ever... been in a threesome?”

Yang gladly took her drink. She’d had one last night, in fact, discovering that Emerald was a damn talented pussylicker (seems her experience with bootlicking and ass kissing transfered) while Cinder… had been a bit of a disappointment. Just kind of a dead fish in bed, used to Emerald doing all the- HOLY SHIT!

“RUBES!” Yang gasped, “NO! WAY!”

Ruby finished her drink and was practically trembling as she kept her silver eyes locked to the floor.

“I don’t… I don’t believe it,” Weiss gaped in surprise. Understatement of the year, but if she was lying about it, Yang had to give her little sis props for thinking this would get her points with this crowd. It spoke to Yang’s ability to corrupt the youth.

Blake gave a mysterious grin. “Okay… I think I might be able to vouch for this, because you did date Sun for a while and I happened to hear-”

“It was Sun and Neptune!” Ruby squeaked out, really startling Yang to hear it. Being in a threesome was impressively out of character for her sweet little sis, but with two guys? That had a story. Ruby turned the brightest red Yang had ever seen as she continued, “It was Neptune’s birthday and Sun and I were hanging out in his room and one thing led to another and- and- and- andIhadalotoffunbuttheywereclearlymoreintoeachother and that’s why we broke up!”

Everyone was silent for a moment. Until Blake chuckled and added, “Yeah, when Sun and Neptune got together so quick after you broke up, I had a feeling they had some experience from during your relationship. Glad to know he hadn’t been cheating on you, but I figured… since you stayed friends and all…”

An amazing revelation, but it distracted from the obvious fact that Pyrrha was in a very monogamous relationship, which wasn’t a surprise. She and Vomit Boy were very into each other, and with the sheer volume of luck Jaune had exhausted his life’s supply on to get a gorgeous, athletic, fucking amazing girl like Pyrrha meant that he wasn’t going to blow it by suggesting letting another girl into his relationship. But even with Ruby’s shocking revelation, Pyrrha still had Yang’s eye. She was such a private person, but alcohol had loosened her lips a little and in what she was and wasn’t saying, Yang was finding a most intriguing picture of her roommate.

But it was now Yang’s turn, and it was her chance to really flex on the girls and remind everyone who the House Bicycle was. “Never have I ever… gotten all my holes stuffed!”

She gave a challenging grin to the rest of the girls as-

As Pyrrha took a drink.

“Uh-uh, no,” Yang pointed accusingly, “You haven’t even had a threesome, there’s no way-”

“It- it wasn’t other men,” Pyrrha timidly interrupted, “But you didn’t… didn’t say that it had to be with… with a man’s, um, part.”

“Okay, first of all, adorable,” Blake said with a snicker, “but if you’ve only been with one person at a time… how’d you do that?”

In the war of blushes that had played out before Yang’s eyes, this might be a contender for the deepest as Pyrrha weakly murmured, “Um, J-Jaune had me… had me, um, give him… oral while I had my plug in and also, I… I had my vibrator in b-because I was being… punished?”

Yang could feel her lips curling into the biggest smile as Pyrrha reluctantly revealed her much, much kinkier side to her roommates. How none of them had picked up that she and Jaune were up to stuff that crazy—seriously, she phrased it as “my plug” instead of “a plug,” this girl was kinky—before now, Yang would never know.

“Jaune,” Weiss growled, “Jaune is not- he has no right to-” She sounded just about liable to kill the poor boy as her words dissolved into a snarl.

Pyrrha, though, was quick to defend her boyfriend. “It was- it was all consensual and I- I asked him to do it! I just...” Half a shade redder and the lot of them would be discovering what it looked like to turn infrared from embarrassment. “I like being tied up?”

“No kinkshaming,” Blake said as Weiss continued to turn a darker and darker shade as well, this time from rage. “So long as Pyrrha and Jaune are communicating their needs with each other and aware of the risks involved, we should celebrate them for being-”

“Yes!” Ruby cut in way too loudly, “There’s nothing wrong with wanting to get tied up by Jaune! I mean, w-wanting to get tied up! By anyone! Who could be Jaune! Or like, any other guy, like… like...”

“Jaune?” Yang helpfully suggested.

Ruby threw up her hands. “I thought we weren’t kinkshaming!” she wailed.

Glancing at Ruby, a big smile on her face, Yang twisted the knife, “I mean, we’re fine with any BDSM kinks anyone might have here, but lusting after someone who’s taken, Ruby, that’s just infidelity.”

“I didn’t mean that!” Ruby cried out, “Pyrrha! I- I swear, I wouldn’t ever do anything to come between you and Jaune! Just because he’s my best friend and you’re super cool and you’re both really- I mean, I wouldn’t ever try any-”

“It’s… It’s alright, Ruby,” Pyrrha cut in to try to avert the onrushing hyperventilation. “I know you and Jaune would never do anything to hurt me or our relationship.”

“Sounds like she’s making an invitation to break her Never Have I Ever...” Blake mused, setting Pyrrha and Ruby both into a panic.

But their panic would have to be set aside for the moment as, of course, the door opened as their final roommate came back. Opening the door, wholly unaware of what was going on in his absence, Jaune entered with a big smile on his face and no idea that four of his roommates now knew about his and Pyrrha’s BDSM proclivities. He cocked his head quizzically at the look Weiss and Ruby gave him, then, after Pyrrha wouldn’t meet his gaze, he looked to Yang for explanation.

“Hey Vomit Boy,” she greeted him cheerfully, “We’re just playing a little drinking game—but to catch you up, never have I ever had sex in this room—so would you have to drink to that?”

Jaune paled.

“Oh you two are just disgusting!” Weiss shrieked, a perfect capstone to the night.

LINE BREAK YANG

Except, of course, that Yang couldn’t let that night go. The next few days, Yang kept going back to thinking about the things learned from their little drinking game. It’d been fun to tease Weiss, to get Ruby to open up about her sex life (totally adorbs how her little sister was coming into her own!), but the things Yang had learned about Pyrrha and Jaune… kept intriguing her.

Yang really thought of herself as a girl who’d try anything once, a girl who sought out new boundaries to explore, and, most importantly, a girl who left other girls marveling at what she was willing to do. Never Have I Ever was a fun way to inspire some awe and jealousy, but instead, Yang had learned that Pyrrha was quite the little fox in the bedroom, her image of stately respectability hiding a kinky bitch beneath even Yang’s notice. And that was kind of crazy for Yang. Yes, if she were Jaune, Yang would love to have Pyrrha tied up with her mouth open submissively to receive her punishment, but… but…

But it was so weird that Pyrrha was the one exploring BDSM while Yang, promiscuous as she was, hadn’t been trying it out! Cinder had even suggested that Yang might enjoy having her wrists bound behind her back, the way Emerald enjoyed it, but Yang had turned it down. She felt too… too proud, too willfully independent to let any of her lovers tie her up, but now that Pyrrha—Invincible, perfect, freaking Pyrrha—admitted to enjoying getting tied up and used, it now felt like she was implying Yang wasn’t daring enough to try it herself!

And that just burned her up.

Which was why Yang was now sitting on Pyrrha’s bed, arms crossed and glaring at her and Jaune who seemed more than a little unsure of what to do with an annoyed Yang in their bedroom.

“Um… Yang?” Jaune ventured, “Is there something… something wrong with-”

“You like tying girls up?” she asked, doing nothing to mask the bluntness of her question. Jaune reeled. So did Pyrrha. Yang pushed the advantage, “Does it turn you on when you make strong women helpless? When they beg you to punish them?”

“Yang!” Pyrrha snapped, the sudden burst of warlike confidence meeting Yang’s regular boldness with impressive force, “If you don’t approve of our relationship, well, it’s none of your business, so-”

“Chill, I’m not judging you,” Yang waved her off, her suddenly relaxed manner unmaking even Pyrrha’s anger, “No, I’m asking to clarify. If you like tying girls up, well, I’m looking to try it out. Like I said last night,” she glanced at Pyrrha, “I’ve never gotten plugged airtight, unlike your girl, and she’s never been in a threesome, unlike me, so I see a pretty easy trade here.”

Jaune and Pyrrha just stared at Yang, Jaune’s jaw hanging open as he utterly failed to find anything to say while Pyrrha’s eyes rapidly blinked in confusion as she tried to process what Yang was saying. They were used to her flirtatious, outrageous personality, but Yang had made a point of taking a businesslike directness so they knew she wasn’t joking. She wanted to get fucked by the both of them and was putting all her cards on the table. If they were game, she was in.

Impressively, it was Jaune who first gathered his wits. Turning to his girlfriend, he softly asked, “Pyrrha, I know you mentioned you-”

Pyrrha shook her head. “I didn’t mean- I wasn’t thinking Yang would be-”

Yang raised an eyebrow. “I’m sorry? Am I not up to your standards Miss High and Mighty?”

Pyrrha immediately paled. Yang hadn’t been serious, but she knew how to press Pyrrha’s buttons and send her into a tailspin of apologies. “I- I didn’t mean- N-no, you’re very beautif- I mean, you’re- Jaune!” she cried out, “You tell her!”

Jaune just nodded and smoothly cut in with a confidence Yang was finding quite attractive on him. “Pyrrha and I have been discussing… well, she’s had a certain fantasy of being dominated that she’s apparently shared with the rest of the house, but we were talking about… she wanted to try being on the other side of bondage and... inviting another woman into our relationship. So… I think Pyrrha and I can talk about your offer some more and see if-”

“Okay, one,” she interrupted, “you were talking about a threesome and you weren’t thinking about me? What girl was it? And two, are we seriously gonna talk when I’m offering a-”

Jaune swiftly overruled Yang as he explained, “Pyrrha and I don’t do anything in the bedroom without talking it out first.” Wow, Jaune being commanding really was getting Yang going more than she expected! Maybe there was something to this whole BDSM thing. But of course, as soon as he’d finished putting a tingle in Yang’s pussy, he reverted back to regular Jaune and sheepishly admitted, “...We were thinking about asking Blake?”

“Blake?” Yang incredulously asked, giving Pyrrha a disbelieving look, “Not me, not either of the girls who are in love with you, you thought to ask Blake to join you in a kinky threesome?”

“She’d been sending signals!” Pyrrha replied, “And she- wait, are you saying that Ruby and Weiss are-”

“They couldn’t be any less subtle about it,” Yang chuckled, “Really, Ruby going all about how normal it is to want to get tied up by your boyfriend? And Weiss couldn’t be any less subtle in how much she tried to get you to move in with her.”

Jaune shook his head, trying to banish the obvious mental image of Ruby and Weiss trying to slip into his bed… so he could focus on Yang trying to slip into his bed. “I… We still have to talk about this, Yang. And we’re not doing anything until Pyrrha and I have a chance to talk!”

LINE BREAK PYRRHA

Fidgeting nervously, Pyrrha checked herself in the mirror for what felt like the twentieth time. She looked hot, she knew she looked hot, but she couldn’t shake how unusual it was to see her in tight, black leather and thigh-high boots. Well, that wasn’t true. She’d certainly worn leather before, but never in an outfit that conveyed power like this. She was used to being the sub in her relationship, she loved how she looked in a leather mask that left her blind and deaf and utterly at Jaune’s mercy, but she also wanted to pursue some other fantasies.

Pyrrha was a switch. She loved being tied up and “punished” by Jaune, but she was a woman who lived her whole life by an extremely demanding drive to always outcompete everyone else. The more Jaune indulged her fetish, the more she fantasized about trying to the other side of things. It wouldn’t work with Jaune, though, even as he happily volunteered to be made to lick her boots. Her fantasies needed someone she could utterly dominate, just subjugate beneath her, and it wouldn’t work if she knew that, the next time they were in the mood, Jaune would be back to dominating her. An idle conversation with Blake, where the Faunus girl mentioned her enjoyment of the latest installation of her ninja books where the protagonist got tied up and nearly suffocated between her captor’s thighs had set something powerfully erotic alight in Pyrrha.

She’d told Jaune. They’d talked it out. Jaune was concerned about having sex with one of their roommates, how it might complicate their relationship, their friendship with Blake, and the stability of their home. But he was clear: he wouldn’t object if they wanted to pursue this. But before Pyrrha could make her move, Yang had proposed a drinking game that had taken things on a very different trajectory.

Yang… taking Yang and making Yang her pathetic little pussylicking bitch… Pyrrha had to bite her lip to keep from moaning at the thought of making the most confident, self-assured girl Pyrrha had ever met into her pet. The thought of making Yang bark on command as Pyrrha held her leash was even better than what she’d wanted to do to Blake. As the strapon bobbed at her hip, eager to be introduced to Yang, Pyrrha saw her lips curl into a grin in the mirror. Yes, she could feel that dominant side to her come alive as Jaune knocked on the door and Pyrrha replied that she was ready. She felt ready. She felt powerful.

When Yang came into the bedroom, her eyes went wide at the sight of Pyrrha. Perhaps it was her tits encased in tight black leather or how amazing her ass looked thanks to these heels. Maybe it was how wicked the strapon looked, its bumps and ridges proudly presented to Yang’s gaze. But Pyrrha knew—Yang had never seen Pyrrha looking so much like a conqueror and Pyrrha was looking forward to making her realize what that really meant.

“Wow...” she exhaled, her eyes roaming over Pyrrha body.

“Yep,” Jaune chuckled, but unlike his usual light-and-fun Jaune-ness, he put a bit of his bedroom voice into that laugh, powerful and commanding. “Pyrrha’s excited for the chance to try a new experience with you...”

“Hard to believe the two of you were stammering out apologies because I put myself in your room.”

Pyrrha’s eyes narrowed at that. Yes, her usual persona was very different from her private one—something exemplified by the drinking game—but Pyrrha knew that Yang was about to get a firsthand tour of that difference.

“Clothes off,” she barked, “You wanna try out being made to learn your place, then you start by getting naked.”

Yang gave Pyrrha a challenging smile, but complied with the demand. Oh, Pyrrha was going to enjoy splitting her open. And Jaune would too, particularly as Yang whipped her shirt off and revealed she was braless beneath it, catching her boobs with the hem of her shirt to give them a playful bounce as she shucked her clothes. Stripping out of her shorts next, Pyrrha admired the curve of her ass—she and Jaune had flipped a coin earlier, and Pyrrha had won her choice of which hole she was going to take—as well as how her pussy was visibly wet with anticipation. Good—it meant they didn’t have to wait to get to the good stuff.

But as soon as her panties were off, Yang’s eyes went wide as Jaune was already upon her. He’d dropped his pants while Yang was trying to titillate the both of them, and so she was caught off guard by Jaune’s long, hard dick suddenly before her as Jaune took her in his arms. Yang had a personality that was so much larger than life that it was sometimes hard to remember that Jaune was over half a foot taller than her. But as he scooped Yang up, Pyrrha was very satisfied to introduce Yang to being one of the few who knew how strong Jaune was. They worked out together, and what once had been lean, scrawny inexperience was now muscular confidence, the kind that, quite literally, swept Yang off her feet as he raised her up...

And then plunged her down, right onto his hard cock.

Pyrrha was also happy to know that Jaune was well-endowed, but Yang likely had experience with well-endowed men. She’d bragged about it often enough. But Jaune was also a man who had the drive to keep up with Pyrrha’s, and that didn’t just mean in the gym. He perfected his technique, and did more than just bash away mindlessly and count on the size of his genitals to get a woman off. Even as Yang was caught in the shock of being so mightily impaled, he was already, as though she was weightless, bouncing her up and down on his dick. And with every bounce, as Pyrrha well knew, Yang was discovering a new spot she never knew needed attention like Jaune was giving it.

“Oh fuck- oh fuck, you’re- you’re good!” Yang gasped, “You- how do you-”

“That’s not the right question,” Jaune corrected, then tsked, “And besides, it’s just that you’re not experienced with getting really fucked by a man.”

“I can’t- oh, I’ve never-”

“You should be asking,” Jaune said, dutifully bouncing Yang on his dick, “when Pyrrha’s going to start fucking you.”

Yang’s words tumbled out of her lips as she barely held on to coherence. “Wh-when is-”

Pyrrha wasn’t going to leave her waiting.

“OHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCK!” Yang squealed as Pyrrha slammed into her ass.

“That’s right!” Jaune laughed, “‘When you least expected it!’ I think you’d agree, if you could respond, that that was exactly the right time for Pyrrha to take you up the ass.”

Pinned between the both of them, Yang’s mouth hung open as she was overwhelmed by the pair fucking her. Pyrrha loved savaging Yang’s ass, and from the look on Jaune’s face, he loved the way her pussy hugged his dick. And with Jaune’s hands gripping and hoisting her by her ass, Pyrrha could cup and fondle Yang’s big tits as she whispered into her ear, “You thought you were so tough, didn’t you?” She punctuated her remark by bouncing Yang’s ass on her strapon, “But you’re just a weak little girl who’s out of her depth, who needs to get taught that if she keeps acting like she’s a hard bitch she’s gonna get smacked down!”

Yang couldn’t answer, she could only pant and gasp at Jaune and Pyrrha’s relentless assault. Pyrrha started pinching and pulling at Yang’s nipples, loving how good it felt to mingle pleasure and pain upon her bitch.

“You wanted to be airtight, didn’t you?” Pyrrha asked, practically giggling with glee as she took one hand from Yang’s tits and grabbed the dildo from the table, “So choke on this, you slut!”

She pumped the silicone toy into Yang’s mouth, feasting on the delicious noise of Yang’s gagging, choking gasps as Pyrrha stuffed her mouth and her ass as Jaune definitely stuffed her pussy. Pyrrha loved the feeling of being made airtight, of being so filled that she couldn’t possibly imagine her body taking anything more, and from the way Yang clearly began to shake from a titanic orgasm, she was learning that she loved it just as much. What a silly girl to think she was the adventurous one because she’d cast her net wide. Pyrrha had found the best and didn’t see the need of seeking out lesser men when she already had a real man to put her in her place.

“Fuck, Pyr!” Jaune exclaimed, “She’s- holy shit she’s cumming right now! She gets off on this harder than you do!”

“Of course she does,” Pyrrha said with a giggle, feeling the crackle of power within her, “She’s a subby, kinky, slutty girl who’s never had anyone like you to teach her what she really is.”

Jaune chuckled, shaking his head as he bounced Yang on his cock, “I dunno if I’m the one really dominating her right now, Pyr.”

Pyrrha flashed Jaune a smile before leaning forward to kiss him, the both of them passionately making out to the sound of Yang gagging on the dildo. It was true, Jaune wasn’t into dominance the way Pyrrha was, but if he was more dominant, he wouldn’t be her Jaune. And that was what made him so perfect for dominating girls like her. And now, Yang. As she broke the kiss, Jaune dove down to take one of Yang’s fat nipples into her mouth as she glanced at Yang, meeting her eyes as they rolled in overwhelmed ecstasy. Yang was surely beyond thought right now, but as Pyrrha’s eyes briefly met hers, she could feel the connection between them as her gaze told Yang, “He’s your Master now, bitch.”

And as Yang’s eyes rolled up in her skull, Pyrrha got the sense that she understood perfectly.

“Ah, fuck, Pyr!” Jaune groaned, “This is too- it’s too fucking hot!”

“Do it!” Pyrrha gleefully cried, “Cum in her pussy! Creampie her and show her who she belongs to!”

Yang twitched and jerked and shuddered as Jaune released inside her. Pyrrha’s pussy twinged in jealousy that she wasn’t the one getting filled right now, but breaking Yang between them was worth it. The feeling of having a girl suspended in midair between her strapon on Jaune’s dick… it was magnificent. As Jaune wrung the last drops out into Yang’s pussy, they paused for a moment to enjoy the fuckdrunk girl pinned between them. Pyrrha freed Yang’s mouth, slowly withdrawing the dildo, but she was clearly too dazed to say anything as Pyrrha withdrew from her ass and Jaune gently lay her on the bed.

In a word, Yang was a wreck. She was barely conscious, a trickle of drool puddling on the sheet just as Jaune’s cum made a similar puddle as it leaked from her pussy. But Pyrrha couldn’t miss that, in her delirious and ruined state, she had a mad grin frozen on her face, her only coherent noises being the occassional giggles of a girl who’d been fucked stupid. Pyrrha had been there. She knew that she had just introduced Yang to her newest addiction, and she wouldn’t ever look at sex the same way again, now that Jaune and Pyrrha had had their way with her.

Glancing to Jaune, as he downed a bottle of water (hydration was important!) Pyrrha felt a tingle of pride coiling through her. She and Jaune had made Yang their bitch together, and Pyrrha just loved the feeling of having dominated another girl as a team. She’d always be Jaune’s pet, but there was something about what they had done that made her feel so much closer to Jaune. And more so…

Pyrrha still felt the electric tingle of power within her, the thrill of having made a girl submit to her and especially to Jaune. She loved the feeling, loved that Yang would be back for another ride for sure, but she loved even more the satisfaction of having broken her. And… and she wondered if she could feel it again… and soon.

“Jaune?” she nervously asked her boyfriend, “I know you didn’t… want to make things complicated with our roommate situation, but...” she swallowed nervously before making the plunge, “D-don’t you think I’m responsible enough… for more pets? Maybe… three?”