A Raw Deal Pt. 3 (RWBY/DxD) (Patreon)

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Themes: Rough Sex, Breeding, Fucked Silly

Summary: Part 3 of A Raw Deal. Willow can hardly believe her eyes at first when her two daughters return home with pregnant bellies, the culprit standing behind them, smug as can be. Jacques promptly lost his shit and kicked them all out. Well if he is that much of an ass then so be it. Luckily, Willow had been planning to leave him for years, and had quite the nest egg saved up. Besides, Willow would be lying if she wasn't interested in the man who conquered her daughters. 

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Sitting at the end of the bed, one leg crossed over the other and a glass of white wine in hand, Willow Schnee reflects upon the events of the last two days. Weiss had become something of a wild child in recent years as she realized that being a daddy’s girl was actually getting her nowhere with her father. Jacques Schnee was a misanthropic piece of shit and if he had his way, Whitley would take over when he retired.

In that regard, it was… understandable the way things had turned out for Weiss. However, not in a million years would Willow have expected Winter to end up in the same situation. She was much too disciplined for such behavior, or so Willow had always thought!

And yet, that hadn’t stopped things from turning out the way they had. With Weiss and Winter showing up on the doorstep of the Schnee Mansion, pregnant bellies and the boy who had got them in that state standing just behind them, smug as could be.

Jacques’ incredibly heated reaction was actually somewhat understandable, and Willow might not have even seen fit to step in if not for his overreach. He’d promptly disowned Weiss and Winter, and then turned to HER and blamed their actions on Willow, kicking her out of the house as well.

That had been a mistake. One that Jacques would soon rue. However, before Willow got to work on that front, there was something else she had to do first.

The penthouse suite’s shower abruptly cuts off and Willow smiles, taking a sip from her wine glass and uncrossing and recrossing her legs as she waits there patiently, still sat on the edge of the bed. Finally, after a couple minutes later, the door to the bathroom opens up and discharges the boy himself. Issei Hyoudou, the young man who had knocked up not one but BOTH of her daughters.

Willow had looked into him, of course. He was seemingly no one special. A hunter-in-training with a record of sexual antics and perverse behavior that had never quite escalated to anything criminal. Privately, Willow had thought it was really only a matter of time… but then Weiss had decided to step in, picking Issei out as the most despicable option she possibly could to despoil her and ruin Jacques’ plans for her.

Now, the brown-haired young man freezes in place, holding his towel up around his waist as he goes wide-eyed at the sight of her waiting for him in the bedroom.

“O-Oh! Uh, hi Mrs. Schnee! I wasn’t… expecting you!”

And yet, despite his words… his eyes hungrily take in every inch of her body. Clad in a simple yet beautiful white dress, one that shows off her arms and legs, Willow knows she cuts a gorgeous figure even after three children and spending a substantial amount of time drowning herself in a bottle. She lets Issei drink his fill of her appearance, taking the time to admire him as well. He’s certainly got the body of a Hunter. All chiseled and muscled.

Still… Hunters are a dime a dozen. What led Weiss and Winter down this path? Willow must know, to decide what form the future would take for all of them.

“Yes, well, I thought it time we had a bit of a talk, Issei. I’ve sent Weiss and Winter off on a little bit of a spa day. It’s just you and me right now.”

Issei blinks at that, before slowly nodding. Then, he sheepishly rubs the back of his head.

“Hey, um… sorry about getting you kicked out of your house like that, Mrs. Schnee.”

Willow’s eyebrow raises. His contriteness is amusing, if a little late. She shakes her head and takes a sip from her glass.

“Don’t be. All you’ve done is move up the time table. Jacques Schnee has overstepped for the last time. Did you know that of the two of us, I am the actual Schnee? He doesn’t have a drop of Schnee blood in his body. You wouldn’t know it from the way he acts, however. He really has no idea what he’s done by kicking me out. I’ve already contacted the proper lawyers. Soon enough, my family home will be returned to me. As will my family’s company.”

As she speaks, Issei’s eyes get wider and wider. His jaw has dropped open, and he stares at her in awe. Willow basks in his shocked, amazed look for a moment before chuckling throatily. Reaching up, she runs a finger around the rim of her wine glass before sucking it clean of the juices she’s gathered off of it.

“I’m an alcoholic, Issei Hyoudou. Not stupid. But we’re not here to talk about me and my soon to be ex-husband.”

Eyes fixated on her lips, Issei swallows thickly.

“What… what are we here to talk about, Mrs. Schnee?”

Uncrossing her legs and then crossing them again, Willow hums.

“You, Issei. I already know what the future holds for my daughters and me. But you… I wonder, what do my daughters see in you Issei Hyoudou? You will convince me here and now of your value to my family… or you will leave and never be heard from again.”

Issei trembles, and Willow wonders if the boy is about to break down crying. It wouldn’t be that surprising, but it would be disappointing. However, that’s not what happens at all. Instead, after a single moment of deep thought, the brown-haired young man looks up at her and meets her eyes with a wide grin. Then… he drops his towel.

“This is what Weiss and Winter see in me Mrs. Schnee.”

As the towel flutters to the ground, Willow’s eyes descend all on their own, drawn downward by some inexorable force. The Schnee Matriarch’s lips part and a breath leaves them as she finds herself staring at Issei Hyoudou’s large, twitching cock. He’s not even fully erect yet. But he’s quickly getting there thanks to her.

“… Oh my.”

Still grinning, Issei takes a step forward. And then another. His cock bounces up and down with each step he takes, and Willow’s eyes move with it. The Schnee MILF is mesmerized by the sight, until finally Issei is standing right in front of her.

“What do you think, Mrs. Schnee?”

Rather than respond with words, Willow acts. Her free hand reaches out and slowly wraps around Issei’s cock. His twitching length grows even harder in her grasp, until her fingers can’t even properly close around his shaft. He’s that girthy, and she finds… she finds herself putting her wine glass down, much to her own internal shock, just to be able to tend to him with BOTH hands.

Issei’s grin only grows wider still at this, though Willow is too busy with his phallus to notice. She definitely notices when the young man suddenly leans forward and lifts a foot up onto the bed beside her, shoving his cock right into her chest and face, forcing Willow to lean back with a gasp as his dick tip just misses her lips.

Only then does the Schnee MILF look up into his eyes, her own eyes accusatory despite her hands remaining on his cock.

“You forget yourself, Mr. Hyoudou.”

Cheekily, Issei shrugs.

“Sorry Mrs. Schnee. Was there… anything else you wanted?”

He makes no move to pull back from her. Willow bites her lower lip and returns her gaze to his cock. After a moment, her response comes quietly, barely a whisper.

“… yes.”

Issei hears her all the same however, and chuckles.

“Then go ahead.”

After one last moment of hesitance, Willow Schnee leans forward and wraps her lips around the tip of Issei’s cock. Using her hands to jack off the rest of his erection, she suckles and slurps at the tip of his dick. Groaning, Issei reaches out and slides a hand through her hair as he stands there, one foot still up on the bed next to her. Willow bristles a little bit at the casual way he treats her… but at the same time, her heart is beating a hundred miles a minute.

She hasn’t ever cheated on her husband. Not one single time. Despite Jacques being a chore both in the bedroom and out, she’s always been faithful. He, on the other hand, has had more affairs than Willow can count. She’s had every single one of them documented, giving her all the ammunition she’ll need to destroy not just their marriage but also his reputation and control over HER family’s company.

Still, she can’t help herself now. Issei Hyoudou is hung like a fucking horse, and his cock… his cock is between her lips. Part of Willow is also flattered by his arousal. He’d fucked both of her daughters, but despite her age, he was still all too able of getting hard just from the sight of her as well.

Sucking at his cock enthusiastically, the Schnee MILF lets out a muffled moan, even as Issei groans.

“Fuck Mrs. Schnee… I’m getting close!”

Pulling back off of his cock with a pop, Willow looks up into his eyes.

“Please, Issei… call me Willow. Now, let’s get a towel and-!”

“Too late!”

Willow blinks, and a moment later finds herself splattered in the first stringy rope of Issei Hyoudou’s thick, voluminous load. The first but far from the last as he cums and cums, coating her front in his seed, getting most of it on her top as she gasps and stares at him in shock. Not even Jacques has treated her so… brazenly like a cum rag, despite the state of their marriage. Indeed, no man has so bluntly disrespected her in… her entire life.

Torn between anger and some other feeling Willow can’t identify, the Schnee MILF looks up at Issei, causing him to laugh sheepishly and rub the back of his head again. Then, he gives her a grinning leer as his cock, not even fully soft yet, suddenly begins to grow hard once more, leaping back to attention.

“Looks like I got you all messy, Willow. We should get you out of that dress… don’t you think?”

Dangerous. Her daughters’ lover… was quite dangerous.

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“OOOHH!!! M-More! MORE! DON’T STOP! F-FUCK!”

“Haha! Don’t worry Willow! I won’t stop!”

Weiss and Winter HEAR Issei and Willow long before they reach the bedroom. After their father kicked them all out, their mother had paid for the most expensive suite in Atlas’ most luxurious hotel. With a dozen different bedrooms and all sorts of amenities, it was the kind of place you could live in for months without ever having to go outside.

But Willow had been quite insistent when she sent Weiss and Winter on their Spa Day. The two younger Schnee women had suspected WHY their mother was sending them off… but they’d decided to put their faith in Issei all the same. Faith that it would seem was NOT misplaced.

Opening the door, the two pregnant Schnee women come upon quite the glorious scene. On the bed is their mother, stripped completely naked. Issei is on top of her, straddling her in an interesting position that has her back arched and her legs raised up in the air behind him. He’s got his hands wrapped around her head, specifically laced under his chin, forcing her spine to arch even further as he jackhammers into her from above, fucking her silly.

Indeed, the look on their mother’s face is one of complete ecstasy. She howls and moans in equal measure, her eyes rolling around in her skull and her mouth open as continuous noises of bliss and pleasure emit from it.

Finally, however, she notices Weiss and Winter after a couple minutes of the two of them standing there. Immediately, her eyes snap straight and go wide as she sees them. One of her hands comes up, as if to ward them off.

“W-Weiss! Winter… d-don’t… you shouldn’t b-be back yet!”

Exchanging a glance, the sisters smile at one another and lace their fingers together as they walk into the room hand in hand.

“Mother, it’s eight in the evening. Not only did we finish our spa day, but we also had an amazing dinner.”

“It would seem you’ve lost track of time if you and Issei have been fucking all day long.”

Willow’s eyes bulge out of her skull at that, even as Weiss and Winter finish closing the distance between them. Issei, for his part, hasn’t slowed down even slightly. He continues to rail Willow like there’s no tomorrow, just as he’s clearly been fucking her all day long. Reaching out, Willow’s daughters each take ahold of her hair in unison, causing her eyes to swap between them both as she pants noisily.

“You know mother… Issei is incredibly virile.”

“That’s right. He knocked us both up with no issue.”

“He’ll probably do the same to you.”

“Are you ready to be a mother for the fourth time?”

A gurgling noise leaves Willow’s lips and she shudders under the onslaught of sensation. On the one hand, her daughters are verbally overwhelming her. On the other hand, Issei is rocking her world physically, driving her absolutely insane with his cock. Truth be told, even if she wasn’t ready to be a mother for a fourth time… it’s far too late to back out now.

Issei has already cum inside of her countless times, with this latest fuck he’s giving her just being one of many. She’s orgasmed upon the young man’s cock more times than Willow can count. Hell, he’s brought her to more climaxes in a single day than Jacques managed to do over the course of their entire decades-long, three-child marriage.

Pussy walls clenching and flexing, one final explosive orgasm taking her, Willow squeals as her eyes roll back in her head at long last and her tongue lolls out of her mouth. She shakes and shudders from the experience, while her insides milk Issei of his latest load as well.

He cums and cums inside of her, pumping a hot, thick load right into her womb as he’s done a dozen times already. Bloated and full, Willow Schnee collapses forward, head dangling off the bed as she all but passes out from the experience.

She’s still conscious however, just insensate. That’s why she still vaguely hears Weiss and Winter cooing as Issei pulls out of her twat and reveals his incredibly messy cock to them. She feels her pregnant daughters climb onto the bed on either side of her, getting on all fours and leaning in to begin licking the mess off of Issei’s cock.

Willow smiles, tiredly, and lets the darkness encroaching on her vision finally take her now that she knows Issei will be well taken care of while she rests…