Prompt 12: Practicing What You Preach Alt End (RWBY) (Patreon)

 Summary: What if Nora wasn't the one trying to seduce Jaune? What if even darker forces were at work, aiming to corrupt the knight...? Contains: BDSM, Light Femdom, NTRish, and Bad End

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Nora laid in bed with Jaune, smiling at him, gently nuzzling into his chest like it was a soft pillow. She kissed his soft skin, before looking up at him. He really was handsome. Dashing. Like the knight she dreamed would come in and swoop her away when she was a child.

The knight that never came, but maybe, in a strange, roundabout way, she had found him herself. Nora kissed Jaune’s lips again, before rising up from Pyrrha’s bed. She stretched her body, moaning quietly, before feeling something wet fall on her feet. 

She looked down and the sight of her creampied pussy made her giddy. She gently placed a hand on her body, gently caressing the load of cum through her skin. Could her greatest fantasy become real? It was a silly dream, a child’s fantasy, but…

What if she was pregnant with her knight’s child? What if she gave birth to his children? They’d live happily ever after, in a castle, with at least two kids, maybe three.

She had always dreamed of being a good mother… A mother that fed her young and loved them, and gave them the home she never did…

Jaune moaned in his sleep, and Nora looked at him, smiling. It wasn’t supposed to be this way…

Nora’s skin blurred, like she was becoming a reflection in a funhouse mirror, before her skin changed into a darker shade. Her hair grew longer, turning a rich green. Turquoise eyes became scarlet, and Nora returned to her true form. Emerald Sustrai.

The plan had been simple. Cinder told Emerald to break Jaune. Study him, seduce him, then lure him into a trap so he could be broken like an animal. Instead, Emerald had been the one broken…Oh, how she had been broken. Fucked and broken and so thoroughly smitten!

Emerald felt her body shudder, a miniature orgasm hitting her. She rode the waves of pleasure, before she reached for her fallen clothes. She took out her scroll, and tapped one of the numbers on her contact list, video calling them.

She was greeted with Cinder, once the person she respected and worshipped above all else. Now her dear Cinder wore the silver medal, but Emerald wouldn’t tell her that. The dark-haired woman looked at Emerald through the scroll, a curious smile on her face. 

“Emerald. How goes it?” There was a distinct cry off screen, and Emerald quickly grabbed a pair of headphones. She plugged them into the scroll, then her own ears. Another cry, followed by a hoarse scream of pleasure. 

“Couldn’t be better,” Emerald replied, glancing at her slumbering knight. “How are things going with his teammates?”

“They were a bit of trouble, but two of them have been broken. The third will soon follow.” Cinder had a smile on her face, and Emerald knew what that smile meant. It was joy, sadistic and pure, and Emerald admired it for a moment. 

The dark-haired woman turned her Scroll. Emerald briefly saw the ceiling of the warehouse they were using as a base, before the camera caught the source of the screams and cries. It made Emerald grin, teeth gleaming as she saw the state Jaune’s team was in. 

Ren was bound in leather, completely covered in a gimp suit and laying on the ground. His arms were bound behind his back as he laid, while his legs were tied together with more leather binds. He wriggled in the leather suit, almost like a worm as Neo paced around him, licking her lips like she was staring at a juicy steak. 

The only part of Ren that wasn’t wrapped in leather was his crotch, meaning his hard, erect cock was jutting out, a pale tower in a field of black. Neo seemed to smile at the sight of his throbbing penis, lifting her leather foot up to gently poking at it.

Ren’s muffled cries could be heard under the suit, and the vibrant-haired woman laughed silently. She took a leather-clad hand and rubbed the girthy cock, gently blowing on it as Ren’s hips bounced up and down on the floor. From body language alone, Emerald could tell the man was desperate for pleasure.

Neo knew this, and giggled again, before stepping over Ren. She kept one leg on each side as she bent her knees, pecking the wet slit between her legs against Ren’s throbbing erection. He let out a muffled cry, thrusting at the air above him. Despite being blind, he tried to aim his cock, desperate to enter Neo’s cunt. 

The small girl laughed, refusing him the sensation for just a little longer…

Then there was Nora Valkyrie. She, like Ren, had been broken, that much was clear just from the look in her glazed over eyes. Her usually bright, turquoise orbs were dulled, but still brimming with life as Mercury fucked her.

Unlike Ren Nora was barely covered, her naked body exposed to the Scroll’s camera. The ginger was in a strange contraption, held over the ground with rope keeping her arms and legs off of the floor. She hung in the air, unable to move any of her limbs as Mercury spanked her ass. 

“Like that, slut?” Mercury growled, hitting her butt again until Emerald could see it turning red.

“Yes! Yes! I-I love it, Master!” she screamed. Her voice was hoarse, no doubt from all of the crying she had been doing beforehand. Tears streamed down her face as her tongue hung from out of her mouth, spit and drool falling onto the ground as she moaned. 

Her body trembled, and a mewling cry fell from Nora’s lips. Sounds like she had just came. Emerald chuckled, amused by the utter glee Nora was experiencing. Did the stupid bimbo even realize her position? 

“Harder, harder, harder! Please, fuck me hard!”

And that left only one person left: Pyrrha Nikos, Cinder’s personal plaything. She was strapped to a chair, left in a corner of the room to watch Ren and Nora break. The champion was sobbing, tears streaming down her face, completely naked as Cinder approached her.

That’s when Emerald heard the distinct buzzing sound, and her grin grew as her pussy dripped. Cinder zoomed in on Pyrrha’s naked pussy, and Emerald saw that there were two egg-shaped vibrators pushed into Pyrrha’s body. Both of them were running on maximum speed. Cinder held up her hand, showing off the small remote that controlled them as Pyrrha’s moans filled the air. 

“Was that number five, or number six, Champion?” Cinder inquired, her fingers stroking Pyrrha’s head. They played with the scarlet locks as the woman struggled to break free, her arms and legs bound to the chair. 

Emerald licked her lips as Cinder reached down, catching Pyrrha’s juices on the tips of her fingers. The scarlet-haired woman screamed in rage, her voice shrill behind the ball gag they had forced into her mouth. Cinder then wiped her fingers clean against Pyrrha’s face, laughing quietly as Pyrrha struggled in vain to avoid the wet fingers.

“Emerald, do you have something to show to the Champion?” 

The dark-skinned woman smirked, licking her lips again as she almost came at the idea. She made sure she could be seen on the Scroll’s camera. She waved at Pyrrha, who glared back at her. Poor Pyrrha had no idea what had happened to her dear, innocent partner…

Emerald savored the look in those jade-colored eyes as she moved the Scroll, and Pyrrha saw Jaune laying on her bed, his cock hanging out and limp between his legs. Cums stains were still wet on the bed as Pyrrha’s eyes widened, and the soul-crushing realization hit her. There was a sudden, nothing but the cries of her teammates, and the hum of the vibrators. 

Then came Pyrrha’s screams, and Emerald savored them with a content smile. Then she lashed out at Pyrrha, mocking the broken redhead. “Did you just cum? What’s wrong? Happy I stole your man? Happy he gave his first time to me instead of you? His cock was so big… Too bad you’ll never know what it’s like.” Emerald panned the camera down, where Jaune’s cum slowly dripped from her pussy, just to twist the knife.

She knew from studying Team JNPR that Pyrrha had feelings for the leader. It shouldn’t have mattered to Emerald personally, it should have just been a weapon to use against Pyrrha, but for some reason, it was the look of pain and heartbreak in the champion’s eyes that made Emerald especially happy. It made her feel good to know she had destroyed the redhead’s dream. 

Pyrrha moaned again, her body shaking as another orgasm shook her body. Cinder kissed the girl’s cheek, capturing a falling tear. 

“Excellent work, Emerald. Report back once Jaune is broken,” Cinder’s voice commanded, before ending the call.

Emerald nodded her head for Cinder, but as soon as the call ended, she stopped and looked at the blond. Breaking him was the furthest thing from her mind. Breaking Jaune was like breaking a work of art. A beautiful statue that represented everything Emerald strove for. It just didn’t seem right to her…

What seemed right was getting Cinder to see Emerald’s point of view. To worship Jaune with her, together, to suck on his cock, before being showered in his cum. Neo could join them. Even Pyrrha and Nora…

Oh, how fucking good that fantasy made Emerald feel, and she couldn’t help but move a hand down to gently caress her clit. 

Jaune shouldn’t be broken. He should be shared, Emerald realized. Perhaps… that was what she was meant to do…

Emerald’ scarlet eyes shined, a glimmer in them as she hid her true form. Her skin turned white, her hair became a bright orange, and her red eyes became a gleaming turquoise. She would wear Nora’s form for a bit longer. Just until she was sure Jaune loved her as much as she adored him.

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Jaune awoke to Nora’s kisses against his skin. He yawned, opening his eyes to find her smiling face. 

“Hey,” he smiled, slowly blinking sleep out of his eyes.

“Hey,” she repeated, grinning at him. “How’d you sleep?”

“Great. You?”

“Even better,” she replied, pecking his cheek. He enjoyed her soft touch, before she pulled back and suddenly asked him a question. “Jaune, do you love me?”

That question made Jaune pause, before he caught Nora’s hand in both of his as quickly spoke, “Of course I do!”

“So, you’d do anything for me?” He nodded his head, and Nora licked her lips. The sight of which made Jaune’s dick throb. “I want you to fuck another woman.”

“W-wait, what?!” Jaune’s eyes widened, and he wondered if he was dreaming. He shook his head as his face turned a bright red. “Y-you want me to cheat on you? Are you-?”

“Not cheat.” Nora was quick to correct him. “It’s… it’s my fantasy to have the boy of my dreams fucking another women with me watching. I want you to have a harem… I want to be the Queen of that harem.”

“Nora, I… I don’t know.” Jaune stuttered, blushing madly. He couldn’t lie, the idea of it was… Alright, it was an amazing idea. He was a guy, what guy didn’t want a harem, but… but this was crazy. This was a dream...

“Jaune.” Nora kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. He moaned, his attempts to resist melting against her warm touch. She licked the inside of his mouth, before pulling out, leaving him hungry for more. She placed a hand on his chest, holding him back as he leaned towards her, lips parted. “Try? For me? Just one girl, and then we can stop if you want.”

“Are… are you… You mean it, right?” The knight was so innocent. So pure. Nora smiled at his words, pecking his nose. 

“I promise.”

“...Who?”

Nora smirked at the question, teeth gleaming. She had him.