Hung Like An Arc! (RWBY) (Patreon)

Themes: Consensual, Threesome, Voyeurism, Big Dick, Breeding

Word Count: 2,744

Summary: Weiss doesn't know how her straight-laced sister got involved in a relationship with Jaunce Arc and Pyrrha Nikos. But they certainly all look happy together, fucking right in front of her. Probably has something to do with Jaune's big juicy looking cock... 

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Weiss Schnee presses her lips together tightly as she watches her elder sister disappear into the classroom ahead. She hangs back though, not ready to follow quite yet. This turns out to be quite the smart move, as not even five minutes later, the Schnee Heiress’ eyes widen as Jaune Arc and Pyrrha Nikos come from the opposite direction, walking up to the door and slipping inside as well.

What sort of business could they possibly have with her sister? Weiss can imagine why Winter might want to speak with Pyrrha, given the crimson haired girl’s prowess as a warrior and a huntress, but she couldn’t possibly fathom a reason that Jaune would be invited along to such a meeting as well. Unable to help herself, Weiss sneaks forward and eventually arrives at the door to the classroom.

Glancing in through the small window set into the door shows her that the three are on the far side of the room, none of them actually facing the door itself. Licking her lips and feeling just a bit dirty with all the sneaking about and subterfuge, Weiss very carefully turns the handle and opens the classroom door, slipping inside and making sure it silently closes behind her before hiding behind a row of desks.

“… It’s good to meet you Agent Schnee, but what do you want with Jaune and I?”

Sounded like they were in the process of introducing themselves. That was Pyrrha, and the red head had an inquisitive note to her tone. Winter’s response threw Weiss for as much of a loop as it did Jaune and Pyrrha though.

“It’s actually more what I want from your partner here than you Huntress Nikos.”

“What?”

“Huh?”

Jaune and Pyrrha both sound incredulous, though the latter immediately shoots an apologetic glance to her partner as she realizes how mean she sounds. Weiss can’t help but furrow her brow in confusion. Once again, Weiss finds herself wondering what her sister could POSSIBLY want with Jaune Arc of all people. She supposed she would find out soon enough so long as she kept her head down. A sigh leaves Winter Schnee’s lips as she crosses her arms over her chest.

“You are Jaune Arc, yes? Son of Nicholas Arc, grandson of Bartholomew Arc, great grandson of Theodore Arc and great-great grandson of Frederick Arc?”

By this point, Jaune’s eyes are bulging out of his skull and Weiss can’t help but believe her sister is correct. Winter has always done her research. Still, what purpose would the other woman have for knowing Jaune’s family history?

“W-Well yeah, that sounds about right I guess…”

“Prove it.”

There’s a pause as Winter stands there, looking imperious. Jaune flinches at the sharp tone and then just shifts in place a bit before pulling his sword from its sheathe.

“I, well… this is Crocea Mors, my great-great grandfather’s weapon, if that’s what you meant by proof.”

Winter just shakes her head.

“No, I care not for that Jaune Arc. I called you here to see your other sword. Strip.”

Weiss has to literally stuff her knuckles in her mouth to stifle her exclamation. Thankfully, Pyrrha is there for an uncharacteristically loud reaction.

“WHAT?!”

Winter turns her icy gaze onto the red head even as Jaune stammers and stutters gibberish in response.

“From what I understand, you’re Jaune’s lover, yes? That’s why I asked for you to come. I am not interested in stealing him from you, but while I am here in Beacon I would be remiss not to investigate the newest male Arc. My grandmother told me so very many stories.”

That causes Pyrrha to in turn sputter.

“W-We’re not… I’m not…”

But Winter is already looking back at Jaune, a severe frown on her face as she steps forward.

“Did I not tell you to strip so I could assess you myself?”

And then Weiss is watching with wide eyes as Winter Schnee, her dear elder sister, drops down onto her knees right then and there, grabbing hold of Jaune’s pants even as the young man backs up into the front of a desk, trapped between it and her.

“H-holy shit!”

Pyrrha looks about ready to intervene, and Weiss finds herself leaning forward, but when Winter Schnee finally pulls Jaune’s cock out of its confines, every woman in the classroom stops and stares, even the Atlesian Agent herself. He’s huge and the crass phrase Weiss has heard once or twice comes to mind. Hung like a fucking horse. Pyrrha looks shocked, her green eyes wide and her mouth agape as Winter gazes upon her prize, the only one in the room with a big, wide smile on her face.

“There it is. Just as big as grandmother always said. Mm, this is going to be fun.”

Weiss didn’t think this could get any crazier, but she’s proven wrong when her sister goes beyond simply holding Jaune’s dick. Winter leans forward, brushes her hair back from her face, and opens her mouth wide as she sucks most of the blonde man’s member into her mouth in one fell swoop, stunning everyone in the room all over again as she just takes more and more of it.

“F-Fuck y-your throat…”

Jaune’s words fall from his lips almost certainly involuntarily as he shudders and his hand instinctively grabs at Winter’s white bun. It’s hard for Weiss to make out from here, but she thinks she can see what the blonde buffoon is talking about. Her sister’s throat is convulsing, spasming, and even bulging as the Schnee takes every last inch of Jaune’s massive cock right to the base without a single noise of protest. Whatever Winter is doing, she’s making it look easy and honestly, Weiss is pretty sure it ISN’T.

“It’s too… it’s too good. F-Fuck I think I’m gonna cum…”

Weiss has to hold back the urge to roll her eyes and snort. Of course Jaune would be a premature ejaculator. Rather than stop or get angry at him however, Winter proceeds to increase her pace, bobbing her head back and forth along his member at a faster and faster speed. Finally, she begins to lose her composure as she chokes on his member, no longer able to keep up whatever was allowing her to hold back her gag reflex before.

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”

The younger Schnee is gaping from her hiding place as she watches Winter’s saliva dribble from her lower lip, to her chin, and then onto her pristine, Atlesian Military uniform. And then Jaune is groaning loudly and for a moment Weiss doesn’t know what’s happening, until she sees a white fluid explode out of the corners of her sister’s mouth and Winter’s throat is constantly convulsing as she tries to swallow it and… and Jaune Arc just came in her elder sister’s throat!

Weiss should be outraged! Instead… she’s shamefully turned on, her pale skin a full-on blush as her hands betray her and begin to move along her body. Even as the young white-haired girl begins to explore herself in the most inappropriate of places at the most inappropriate of times, Winter pulls back and blows a cum-bubble before standing up and beginning to strip right then and there.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”

Pyrrha seems to have finally found her voice. Her very vocal voice, as her half-shout, half-shriek fills the classroom and draws everyone’s attention. Winter blinks rather blankly, her bust now exposed with her jacket and blouse and bra already off as she strips herself naked.

“Ah, of course. How rude of me. I imagine you would want to fuck him first, to maintain dominance. I wouldn’t dare dream of getting in your way.”

Winter gestures for Pyrrha to have at Jaune, and both of them blush and sputter and stammer profusely, even as Weiss blushes just as hard, her hands under her shirt and her skirt now, rubbing against her tits through her bra and her moistening pussy through her panties. It takes her elder sister a moment to get it, and when she does, she actually looks slightly ashamed.

“Oh, I begin to see the problem here. You two AREN’T in a relationship then, are you? Hm, and here I thought… but then, you must at the very least be in love with each other, all the signs are there.”

More stuttering and sputtering, and then Winter is beside Pyrrha, hand pulling on the red head’s ponytail as she forces her to look at Jaune’s cock. Winter leans in and Weiss watched in wide eyed surprise as her sister does something she didn’t think the straight-laced woman capable of. Winter does seductive… and she does it very well.

“Do you see that big hard cock over there Huntress Nikos? Are you imagining it inside of you? Thrusting away, fucking you, breeding you? Look at it growing even now, as Arc hears my words and grows hard and aroused from the idea of knocking you up. You’d like it if he plowed you, wouldn’t you?”

Pyrrha whimpers, bites her lower lip… and breaks.

“I-I… y-yes…”

It’s nothing more than a quiet whisper, but it’s all Winter needs to drag the red head over to the nearest desk by her ponytail. She bends Pyrrha over it and flips up her skip, dragging her panties down to expose her dripping wet, puffy pussy. Then she reaches out and takes hold of Jaune’s cock, pulling the boy over and pressing the two together. Neither is particularly unwilling, but they’re not exactly active participants either.

… Until Jaune is buried deep inside of Pyrrha’s no longer virgin cunt, and he quite suddenly finds out just how hot and tight the inside of his partner is.

“J-JAAAAAUNE!!!”

Pyrrha’s cry fills the air as the blonde boy takes hold of her hips and begins to rail into her. It isn’t one of displeasure or anger though. No, Pyrrha is enjoying the big, fat cock thrusting into her, and as she takes Jaune’s member up her cunt, Weiss can’t help but slide two fingers past her panties and into her own cunt, matching the speed of Jaune’s thrusts as she pistons the digits in and out of her sopping wet slit.

Winter isn’t any better than Weiss, though she’s far more blatant about it. The Atlesian Operative has stripped the rest of the way down and at this point she’s hopped up on a desk near where Pyrrha and Jaune are fucking, and she’s happily spread her legs wide in a lewd manner in order to touch herself to the sight of the two virgins and their first time.

“Mm, you lovebirds are adorable. I wonder if this was how my grandmother was, when she was with your grandfather… probably not, all things considered.”

That distracts Jaune just a tad, though he seems to be on autopilot at this point concerning fucking Pyrrha’s mewling, moaning bent over form.

“Huh?”

Winter smirks, sliding her fingers into her cunt and rolling her slender shoulders.

“Ah, I suppose you don’t know the story. To be fair, my little sister Weiss doesn’t either. The Schnees and Arcs go way back, but unfortunately my mother and your father didn’t get along, ending a generations-long friendship. My grandmother had the absolute best stories though. It began with your great grandfather, Theodore Arc. He seduced my grandmother when she was but a young woman on the cusp of adulthood, and he showed her the pleasure of a big, thick cock.”

Winter smiles fondly as she remembers her grandmother’s stories. Weiss is slack jawed as she listens on, but she doesn’t stop touching herself, just like Jaune doesn’t stop fucking a half-unconscious Pyrrha.

“Alas, their love was not a love that could last. And so your great grandfather set up my grandmother with your grandfather, Bartholomew Arc. And they hit it off quite well.”

Jaune furrows his brow.

“They were married?”

That startles a bit of laughter from Winter as she continues to pleasure herself.

“Oh you sweet, innocent boy. No, no they were not married. The Schnees are a proud family with a long and rich heritage. Your great grandfather and grandfather cucked my own grandfather, fucking his wife behind his back for decades. Learning that, well, it only seemed fair that I continue the family tradition, in my own way.”

“… You’re married?”

Winter just grins and hops off the desk, sauntering over.

“No, you silly boy. I’m not married, merely disowned. My father and I despise each other. I’m not daddy’s little girl, not by a long shot. And fucking you is just one more way to get back at him, while also enjoying myself immensely. Now, it would seem grandmother was right about something else. An Arc cums fast the first go around, and slow the second. Poor Pyrrha looks downright exhausted. Why don’t you pull out of her and take me for a test drive, hm?”

Blinking, Jaune looks down to find his partner actually drooling from the mouth, her legs jiggling and shaking from sheer exhaustion as her knees bend out and she goes bow-legged. Staring almost blankly, Jaune pulls his cock out of her, though he looks a little conflicted doing so.

“Oh come on now, all that talk about knocking her up was nice and all, and it certainly got her horny, but let’s be fair. She’s got a bright future ahead of her, no need for kids yet. Me on the other hand…”

That gets Jaune’s attention, even as he moves towards Winter, only for Winter to move back to the desk, walking backwards and hopping up with a lewd, wicked grin on her face as she spreads her legs wide. At this point, Weiss is thrusting three fingers in and out of her cunt, panting quietly and mostly relying on the sexual sounds across the room to cover things up.

And then Jaune is inside of her sister and Winter is moaning wantonly as she wraps her long legs and arms around him, accepting his massive length into her cunt inch by god damn inch.

“That’s it. Fuck me Arc, fuck me! Pump your seed inside of my womb, fill me with your cum! Knock me up! GODS YES!”

Even as Winter talks, it’s clear that her words are goading Jaune on. His pace grows faster and faster and he grunts and groans and snarls as he plows her right there atop the desk, with Pyrrha half-passed out over the one next to it. Weiss can only look on in wide-eyed, slack jawed enjoyment as she slowly but surely brings her closer and closer to her orgasm.

She does her best to stifle the moans that wish to escape her mouth, ultimately biting down on her knuckles even as she continues to piston her digits in and out of her cunt. It’s certainly hard to contain herself though, when neither Winter nor Jaune are making any effort to do the same. The two are quite vocal, Jaune with his grunting and growling and Winter with her constant, nonstop, vocal praise of his massive cock.

“YES JAUNE! YES! INSIDE, I CAN FEEL IT! OH FUUUUUUCK!”

It becomes obvious Jaune is cumming inside of her sister, filling her womb with seed as he stops movement and Winter tosses her head back. Weiss watches her elder sister’s eyes roll back in her head and her tongue lull out of her skull. It is the most disgraceful look she’s ever seen on Winter’s face… and in the end, the humiliation and degradation of the woman she’s always looked up to sends Weiss right over the edge as she screams and cums right there on the classroom floor, her pussy juices squirting out of her.

Of course, Weiss isn’t alone, is she?

“WEISS?!”

The Schnee Heiress’ eyes snap up as Jaune’s disbelieving shout fills the air. Both he and her sister are looking at her now, though Pyrrha is still too out of it to participate in the moment of shock. 

Weiss blushes deeply and slowly stands, revealing herself as Jaune and Winter stare at her. And then Winter’s face goes from surprise to perverse as her lips curl into a wide, wicked grin. While trepidation fills her heart… Weiss can’t help the fact that a fresh flood of arousal washes through her body at that look. 

“Dear sister! Mm, I was just thinking about you~”

What HAS she gotten herself into?