Poll Winner: Wholesome NTR (RWBY) (Patreon)

Summary: Ruby killed Pyrrha and stole Jaune from her, laughing at the redhead's slow, agonizing death. At least, that's what the script said. *A spin off to 'The Friendliest NTR Story' where Ruby, Pyrrha, and Jaune try roleplaying something dark and depraved, only to come out with something silly and depraved. Includes: Comedy, Friendly NTR, and Roleplaying violence. 

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“Ruby, p-please. You don’t want to do this. S-Salem’s controlling you!” Pyrrha dragged herself along the stone floor, her arm bleeding as she looked at her friend. Ruby walked towards the fallen Huntress, lightning tracing the younger girl’s figure. “Please, Ruby, fight it!”

“You don’t get it, do you?” Ruby giggled, placing a finger to her lip. “Salem isn’t controlling me. She never has been. I want to do this.”

“You… you what?” Pyrrha repeated, her eyes widening, reflecting Ruby’s sadistic smile. 

“Everything I’ve done, and everything I’m about to do, is because of my own choice, Pyr.” 

Ruby held a sword in her hand, glistening with the blood of her recent kills. The people Ruby once called her friends were now nothing more than corpses littering the tower she and Pyrrha now stood on. 

“Ruby, please-”

“Shut up!” Ruby’s hand smacked Pyrrha’s cheek, silencing the redhead. The slap was deafening, and tears streamed down Pyrrha’s face as her mouth fell open. Not even a whimper or cry came from Pyrrha’s voice as Ruby motioned to the prisoner behind her. “Look who came to watch our little catfight.”

“R-Ruby… W-why is Jaune here…?” 

The blonde man groaned, falling to his knees before the two. His hands were bound behind his back, and his legs were cuffed together. The Alpha Beowolf behind him growled, breathing in Jaune’s fears, before skulking away, leaving the three.

“My boyfriend’s here to celebrate him breaking up with his ex,” Ruby explained, her tone light and cheery, unaffected by the context of the scene. She beamed as a hand stroked Pyrrha’s hair. “Sorry, Pyrrha, but it looks like things are over between you and Jaune. Too bad. Especially after what happened to you…”

Pyrrha blinked, and her emerald eyes stared at Ruby, brow wrinkled in confusion. Then Ruby brought the sword down, cutting through Pyrrha’s leg, slicing the limb off in one quick move. The once proud champion let out a bloodcurdling scream as she threw her head back. 

The scream was so loud that Ruby jumped, falling back and onto her butt and Jaune shouted.

“Pyrrha! Pyrrha! Hey, not so loud! We have neighbors, remember!?”

Pyrrha suddenly stopped, blinking as she looked at the two. “Oh,” she squeaked, and just like that, she was brought back to reality. 

They weren’t on the top of some tower. They were in Jaune and Pyrrha’s bedroom, and Jaune’s chains were far from the black stone Pyrrha pretended they were. They were fluffy, pink cuffs, the only ones Pyrrha owned, and, of course, Ruby wasn’t working for Salem.

Ruby was working for them, pretending to be evil to help bring Pyrrha’s fantasies to life. 

“I am so, so sorry! Ruby, are you okay?” The woman blushed as she stood up to help her friend up. 

Ruby chuckled in response, nodding her head. “Y-yeah, I’m okay. You just surprised me. You can scream really loud,” she commented, before she took Pyrrha’s hand.

“Yes, well, Jaune’s said the same in the past,” she replied, a blush spreading over all three’s faces. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, I’m alright,” Ruby promised, before bending down to pick up her foam bat. The prop was a good stand in for an actual sword. “Want to get back into it?”

“Sounds good!”

It had been a week since Ruby had found out that Pyrrha was a cuckquean. Pyrrha and Jaune had asked Ruby to help bring the former’s fantasies to life, and Ruby had agreed, but now it was a week later, and Ruby was still helping them.

Was it because of her own, long-buried feelings for Jaune? Was it because Ruby wanted Pyrrha to be happy? Was it because Jaune was a good lay? It was all of the above, plus Ruby’s own enjoyment.

“Um, where were we?” Ruby asked, using the foam sword to scratch her head. 

“You just cut Pyrrha’s leg off,” Jaune reminded, sitting on the bed behind them.

“Oh, right! Thanks, Jaune!” The two girls smiled at the blonde, who gave them a thumbs up. The two went back into character as Pyrrha sat down. 

She ‘screamed’ again, much quieter this time as she held her leg, pretending it was a bloody stump. “Ahhh. My leeeg!” Pyrrha glanced at a nearby wall, blushing. Her momentum was totally lost, but she did her best not to break character. 

“Shut up, bitch!” Ruby felt bad calling Pyrrha then, hesitating for a moment. Pyrrha just gave her friend a quick thumbs up and a nod of approval, which helped the younger girl not feel so bad. “Slap.” Ruby tapped her hand against Pyrrha’s cheek again, and the green-eyed beauty ‘cried’ acting as if she had been slapped.

“S-so cruel…!”

Ruby dropped the sword to the ground, pretending it made a loud clatter, before walking towards Jaune. An Alpha Beowolf appeared behind Pyrrha, grabbing her face and forcing her to watch as Ruby approached her husband.

At least, that’s what Pyrrha imagined in her head. 

“Hello, Jaune…”

“G-get away from me, Ruby! You’re evil!” he dramatically declared, lacking the acting chops of his two friends. His words just made Ruby giggle, which worked well for the scene.

“No, Jaune. I’m in love.” Ruby’s wide hips swayed, gyrating to and fro. “With you.”

In Ruby’s head, she imagined the music was going ‘bum bum buuuum!’ Or did it go ‘Dun dun duuu!’ Questions for later, she told herself. 

Pyrrha and Jaune loudly gasped, as Ruby began to take off her clothes. For this, the young woman really was blushing. She hoped she did the scene alright…

When Pyrrha pitched the scene to Ruby, she wasn’t sure what to think. Did Pyrrha really get turned on doing this? The idea of Ruby being evil and stealing Jaune away from her? Did Ruby ‘cutting’ Pyrrha’s leg off really turn the woman on?

It seemed so, because Ruby could hear a quiet moan from behind her. 

Ruby gulped, before continuing her dance, slowly peeling her clothes off of her as her hips swayed. Her top came off, tossed to the ground so her breasts could be seen. She didn’t wear a bra, and the years had certainly been kind to the young woman.

Her own breasts were now much bigger than Pyrrha’s, a fact that left both her and Jaune short of breath. 

Jaune, her old Academy crush, ogled her, his eyes never leaving her tits as she groped and squeezed herself. She kneaded her chest, feeling her hard nipples, before pulling down her skirt. No underwear, meaning her pussy was on full display.

By the end of her show, Jaune was sporting a tent under his boxers...

“Look at me, Jaune.” He already was, but it felt in-character to say. “My tits are bigger than Pyrrha’s little bug bites. My ass is bigger.” She spanked herself, jumping slightly. “Ow, ow, ow, ow…” 

Jaune snorted, trying not to laugh as Pyrrha giggled. 

“Ahem,” Ruby huffed, trying to recover. “My ass. Is. Bigger,” she repeated, rubbing the red mark on her behind. “And my pussy is tighter. Once I’m through with you, you won’t even remember who Pyrrha is.”

“No! I love my wife. You can’t break what we have!”

“Let’s see if you think that way after I’m done with you.” Ruby climbed onto the bed, kicking her socks off behind her as she walked on all fours onto Jaune’s body. The only thing he was wearing were his red boxers, and Ruby took great pleasure in pulling those off, letting his cock bounce free.

Even after a week, the sight of that big, throbbing member really did make Ruby’s pussy quiver. She swallowed spit down her throat, before placing one leg on each side of him and rubbing the tip of his dick against her slit.

“Ahh… Watch me, Pyrrha. Watch me steal your man.” Ruby turned her head to look at her friend, only to find Pyrrha already touching herself, fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy. “Oh, uh… Um…” Ruby blinked, before shaking her head. 

She cleared her throat, before slowly bringing herself down, letting Jaune’s cock slowly fill and push her pussy apart. She gasped, shuddering as she slowly went lower and lower. “Oh fuck… H-he’s huge, Pyrrha. How could you keep this all to yourself?”

Behind her, Pyrrha gasped, moaning as she pushed three fingers in and out of her body. 

“You’re so big… But I bet Pyrrha never took the whole thing, did she Jaune?” she asked, leaning down. Her breasts pressed against Jaune’s chest as he struggled to keep quiet. Ruby’s lips brushed against his as her silver eyes stared into his. 

Their bodies were pressing together as his cock vanished inside of her. Her pussy walls squeezed tightly, holding him as she smiled. 

“Did she ever bounce on your cock. Like. This?” She placed her hands on the bed, Jaune’s head between them as she lifted herself up and down, bouncing on his shaft, feeling him push into her, kissing the entrance to her womb as she moaned.

“Ahh!” Jaune moaned, loudly, and Pyrrha had to bite her lower lip as she came to the sound of her boyfriend being pleasured. 

“Oh, not so against this now, are you Jaune? How does my pussy feel?”

“T-tight,” Jaune gasped.

“Tighter than Pyrrha’s?”

“Y-yes.” The redhead moaned again, pinching her nipple between her fingers as she fingered herself. “Yes, yes, oh fuck, yes!”

Pyrrha watched as Ruby bounced on Jaune’s cock, riding his shaft. Ruby sat up, moving her fingers through her hair as her tits bounced against her chest. The clapping of flesh and the moist pounding the younger woman got made Pyrrha shudder. She squeezed her thighs together as she already felt another orgasm coming. 

Ruby continued to ride Jaune’s cock. Jaune moaned as her pussy squeezed his erection, massaging each side of it.

“Isn’t it better? My tight, younger body? Not like Pyrrha. Not like her at all. She’s getting old, and weak, and sagging, isn’t she Jaune?” The woman mewled behind them, cumming as Ruby dragged her name through the mud. “Tell me who you love. Tell me the pussy you love. Tell me how good fucking me feels!” 

“Y-you!” Jaune moaned. “I love you, Ruby. I always h-have, fuck… I love your pussy. You feel so fucking good…”

The power of Ruby’s pussy cut the bond between Pyrrha and Jaune, ending their love. At least, that’s how Pyrrha liked to imagine it. 

“Cum inside me, Jaune! Pump my pussy full of cum!”

“Y-yes!” Pyrrha cried, trembling as a third orgasm made her body shake. “Fuck her! Make her your bitch! I could never be as good as her!” 

Jaune, being a Huntsman, easily broke through the cuffs. They hung onto one wrist as he held Ruby’s hips, picking her up and pounding her pussy harder. The short girl squeaked, shocked as she was picked up like a tiny leaf. 

The man fucked her, slamming his dick into her as she moaned and cried. She threw her head back, eyes squeezed shut as she came. Her muscles made her pussy walls squeeze tight around Jaune’s dick, massaging every inch of it, and making him cum into her. 

His semen shot into her, filling her womb. The sensation was so good, Ruby wasn’t sure if her orgasm was lasting longer or if she was cumming all over again. She placed her hands on Jaune’s chest, feeling his frame as she trembled, welcoming his seed into her. 

Her arms trembled, before giving out, but he caught her, holding her by her breasts. He gave them a squeeze as he brought her down and kissed her lips. Their tongues wrestled for a moment, before Ruby pulled her head back.

“Let’s leave Pyrrha to the Beowolves. Let them rape her to their hearts’ content. You’re mine, Jaune.”

“Yes…”

Pyrrha let out one last moan. Fingers pistoning into her, fingers wrapped around her nipple, tongue out, eyes rolled into her skull. She came, and her body was left limp as the orgasm rocked her whole body…

000

“Sorry about the cuffs, Pyr.”

“You get what you pay for, I suppose,” Pyrrha chuckled.

Ruby sipped her hot chocolate as Jaune and Pyrrha sat on the bed. The three were in their underwear now, doing their usual postcoital talk. They checked up on each other, making sure everyone was okay mentally, emotional, and physically. 

“Ruby, are you okay?” Pyrrha inquired, and the young woman nodded. 

“Mhhm. So… how’d we do, Pyrrha?”

“Oh…” Pyrrha gulped down spit as she fanned herself with her hand. “A-amazing. That was better than any of my fantasies could have been. Both of you are just…. Just so perfect.” She swooned, falling so that her head laid on Jaune’s shoulder. “Absolutely wonderful…”

Ruby and Jaune stared at her, before glancing at one another. They chuckled as the redhead licked her lips. “It also gave plenty of future ideas, but that’s for another day. How about you two? Are you alright?”

Neither answered at first, and Jaune and Ruby glanced at one another again. They both blushed as they nodded their heads.

“I-I’m good,” Ruby mumbled.

“Y-yep. All good.”

Pyrrha giggled, before Jaune tried to change the subject. “So, question. Is there just a bed on the tower’s roof or something?”

The redhead blinked, before raising her brow. “Roof? I don’t understand. We’re in the highest room of the tower, but there’s still a roof over us.”

“Wait, there’s a roof?” Ruby asked. “I thought we were outside it. Like sitting on the roof of the castle.”

“Yeah, you said the scene was at ‘the highest point’ on the ‘highest tower. The highest point is the roof.”

“I-” Pyrrha scratched her head. “Oh. Guess I didn’t really think the scene out… Glad I didn’t mention the rain part,” she chuckled. 

“Sex in the rain sounds gross,” Ruby commented. “Wet.”

The three laughed at the silly conversation, before Ruby held up the cup of hot chocolate that Pyrrha made her.

“You guys want some?”

“I’ll have some. Pyrrha makes great hot coco.”

“She really does!” Ruby agreed, before handing the cup to the man. He took it and took a sip as Pyrrha gasped.

“Oh, my. An indirect kiss? How scandalous!”

The fact that Ruby and Jaune blushed so profusely after just having sex gave Pyrrha another fit of giggles, and made the blonde desperate to change the subject. 

“So, Pyrrha, what’s your next fantasy? Ruby rapes me on our honeymoon, and-”

“W-wait! She didn’t rape you!” Pyrrha argued. Ruby and Jaune stared at her incredulously. The redhead’s green eyes bounce between the two, before looking down. “D-did she?”

“When you told us about the scene, you said ‘Ruby forces herself on Jaune until his will breaks, and the power of her pussy cuts the bond of love between him and Pyrrha,’” Jaune explained. 

“That sounds like rape to me,” Ruby commented.

“Oh… Oh my God! J-Jaune, I am so sorry!” Pyrrha embraced her husband, squeezing him tightly. “Are you okay?! Are you alright?! Oh, honey, I’m so sorry!”

“Pyrrha, I’m okay. I’m fine. It’s just a fantasy. Role playing,” he replied, patting her back. “I’m good.”

“Are you sure…?” He nodded his head, and Pyrrha pulled away to look at Ruby. “And Ruby, are you okay?”

“O-oh, yeah! I’m good.”

“Are you sure? I promise, I didn’t even realize the implications. I-it was just meant to be sex, not-”

“It’s okay, Pyrrha,” Ruby repeated. She placed a hand on the girl’s hand. “You don’t have to apologize.”

“Yeah. We’re all consenting adults here. It’s okay.” Jaune rubbed Pyrrha’s shoulder as Ruby held her hand. The redhead looked between the two, wiping away the tears that had begun pooling in the corners of her eyes. 

“I don’t deserve you two. Please.” She took Jaune’s hand in hers so she was holding both of them. “You have to promise me that you’ll tell me if I ever go too far. Please. I… The last thing I would ever want is to hurt you.”

Both Ruby and Jaune blushed, but they nodded their heads, one after the other.

“Course, Pyrrha.”

“Promise.”

The woman let out a sigh of relief, before she pulled the two into a hug, squeezing them with one arm, holding them against her. 

“You two are the best… I love you both so much!” Jaune blushed, but Ruby’s face was erupting with embarrassment and confusion.

She couldn’t help but wonder… What kind of love did Pyrrha feel for her? The kind between two friends? Two sisters? Or the kind of love that Ruby felt for Jaune…?

Ruby wasn’t sure she wanted to know...