Poll Winner: The Friendliest NTR Story Ch. 2 (RWBY) (Patreon)

Summary: Chapter 2 of the Friendliest NTR Story. After having sex with Ruby, Pyrrha suggested that they expand their horizon with the help of the Schnee Family. Jaune finds himself in a foursome with the ladies of the Schnee Family, Weiss, Winter, and their mother, Willow.  Includes: Friendly (NTR), Foursome, Incest

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“Pyrrha, I’m home.” Jaune didn’t get an answer as he called out for his girlfriend. There was no answer at first, and he raised his brow. “Pyr?” He walked around the house, before a voice called out to him from his bedroom.

To his surprise, it wasn’t his wife. It wasn’t even Ruby. It was a familiar face, but no one Jaune expected to see in his house… ever.

“Oh, darling! There you are!” Willow Schnee, Weiss’ mother and the matriarch of the Schnee Family, walked out of his kitchen in a white, low cut dress. She draped her arms around Jaune and without any warning, pressed her lips against his in a deep kiss. 

The woman was incredibly forward, sticking her tongue past his lips in an instant, and Jaune froze as his mind snapped. 

He knew Weiss’ mom was a professional model. He knew that she had been on the front cover of over a dozen different magazines for years. She was seen as Atlas’ most beautiful women, and despite her age, that still held true all this time. She was a gorgeous woman, a model with a figure exactly like an hourglass, with breasts even bigger than Yang’s and hips that just… drew the eyes to them.

She was a gorgeous woman, with long flowing hair that she usually kept in a bun. Jaune remembered how sad the woman was when he first saw her, but ever since her husband’s death, she had made a complete 180, bonding with her two daughters and going out on dates once a week.

And now here she was. Breasts pressed against his body and tongue swirling inside his mouth. Jaune trembled, shaking as his eyes widened, before his brain finally made a move. He pushed the woman off of him and jumped back, pointing at her.

“M-Mrs. Schnee?! W-what are you doing?!” 

“Hey! It’s Miss,” she growled, glaring at him as Pyrrha came running over to the two, rushing down the stairs. 

“Jaune! I’m sorry! I was trying to text you, but you weren’t replying-”

“M-my phone’s dead. Pyrrha, what is this?” he asked, glancing at the older woman.

“She didn’t tell you?! Typical.” Another familiar voice sighed. Weiss walked down the steps, standing beside Pyrrha as she glared at the confused blond. “We’re here about Pyrrha’s, ah… problem?” 

“Problem? What problem? Pyrrha, are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Jaune,” the redhead replied. “It’s just… just the, ah…” Pyrrha blushed, turning a bright shade of red as her foot kicked at the ground. Her sentence was finished by yet another familiar voice, though by this point, Jaune wasn’t even surprised. 

“Arc.” Winter walked down the stairs, arms crossed as she stared at the man. “We’re here to help your wife in regards to her sexual problem. She asked the three of us here to have sex before you, and to roleplay that you are cheating on her with us.”

The way she said that was so… brutally direct. Jaune’s jaw almost hit the ground as Willow giggled and Weiss gawked, face a bright red. Despite saying those words, Winter’s cheeks were only a subtle shade of red as Pyrrha nervously laughed.

“Heh… Well, I mean… She’s not wrong,” the young woman explained. 

“Wait, seriously? A-all three of-eep!” Willow was clearly eager, reaching a hand over to squeeze Jaune’s crotch as she leaned towards him. 

“Oh, we are deadly serious, little man. If you think you can take us, of course.” 

“Uhh… W-Weiss, you agreed to this?” 

“Of course I did, you dolt! Pyrrha needed help, and I would never allow her to just sit around thinking she was a freak because of something she wanted!” Weiss avoided his eyes, glaring at the wall as her cheeks continued to burn red.

“Indeed. I, myself, have felt a certain kinship to Pyrrha during the war, and have been indebted to her ever since she helped defend Atlas. Not to mention I myself have a fetish for stealing men, so I both sympathize, and encourage her fetish,” Winter explained in the same matter of fact tone that she used before hand.

“Same,” Willow smiled, twirling a lock of her long, white hair with an eager grin on her ruby lips.

“I-I have no such fetish! Not that you even need to know what my fetishes are! J-just know I’m here to help Pyrrha, you dolt! Nothing else!” Weiss growled, glaring daggers at Jaune as the blond blinked. 

He looked at the three, admittedly gorgeous women, one by one, before his eyes locked in on his wife. She gave him a sympathetic look, before she placed her hands together and smiled at him.

“Please, Jaune?”

The poor man had no defense against something so cute… He took a deep breath and nodded his head as his wife beamed in response. 

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“Alright, so the set up is-”

“Oh, honey, trust me. I think we all know how your husband ended up here.” 

Jaune had to admit. Part of him was kind of… excited about what was to come, even though he was also slightly uncomfortable with it. Sleeping with Ruby was one thing… One hell of a thing. One hell of a thing that Jaune had fantasized about, but still.

This was a foursome with some gorgeous, hot ladies. Women he should have had even less chance than with Ruby!

Jaune glanced at the three as he sat in his boxers on the bed. Weiss was blushing up a storm, her face even redder than his as she avoided his eyes. She didn’t wear anything but her night gown, which seemed just a bit too small for her body… Despite her flat chest, Jaune’s childhood crush on her had only grown into an adult’s desire to feel that beautiful body against his.

Winter was shockingly calm, crossing her arms as she wore nothing on her body. She seemed eager to start, staring at Jaune. He tried not to stare, but it was so hard to. Everywhere he looked was a beautiful woman. Winter had such a gorgeous body, with breasts just about Pyrrha’s size, and an athletic build to match.

And then there was Willow, a woman who clearly knew what she wanted. The older woman had her hands all over Jaune, stroking his naked chest and rubbing her large, naked breasts against his back. He could feel her nipples, her breath, almost everything as her hand reached down to play with his already hard cock. She wore only the fanciest, most expensive lingerie, complete with panties that had a hole on it to properly fuck her, and a holes for her breasts to hang out. 

The kind of wealthy clothes that didn’t make sense, but didn’t need to. Winter was rich, and confident, and hungry to fufill her lust for younger men. 

She kissed his neck as she glanced at Pyrrha. “We saw him at a party, and we knew we just had to have him. A little girl like Pyrrha could never handle a man like this. No, he needed a woman’s touch. A superior Schnee woman…”

Pyrrha listened with wide eyes. She sat on a chair nearby, gulping as she stared at Willow. The older woman smiled, before continuing. 

“You two probably promised yourselves to one another. Dated since you were children. You were so happy together, promising you’d never make love until you were married… Then we came along, and we ruined that fantasy.” She kissed Jaune’s cheek as he shuddered. 

His will to resist was weakening. Hell, Pyrrha probably wanted him to. He glanced at his love, who smiled at him as her fingers slipped under her panties. Pyrrha nodded her head with a smile as Jaune let go, and turned his head to kiss Willow’s lips. 

The older woman was an amazing kisser, good enough to make Jaune’s heart skip a beat, before racing in his chest as her hands explored his body, stroking his muscles with skill and grace. Her naked body pressed against his as Weiss and Willow watched.

“Guess we’re just… just getting right into it, huh?” Weiss huffed, before Winter placed a hand on Jaune’s boxers and pulled them down, revealing his throbbing erection. Weiss gasped as Winter licked her lips. “T-that thing’s… It… it can’t that…”

“Oh, it is, little sister. If it’s too much for you, you can leave. I’m sure we can take care of this without you.” Winter opened her mouth and took the tip of Jaune’s cock into her mouth as Weiss gawked at her.

Jaune moaned into Willow’s lips Winter took the entire cock down her mouth, feeling it press against her cheek, then the back of her throat, before letting it slide down. Pyrrha moaned from where she sat, vigorously touching herself as the two women dominated her man.

“H-hey!” Weiss huffed, before she slid onto the ground and leaned her head forward. Spurred forward by challenge and her own pride, she wrapped her lips around Jaune’s backs, gently sucking on them, before she began to give his balls a tongue bath. 

Jaune moaned again into Willow’s mouth, who broke the kiss with a smirk. “Us Schnee women are pretty amazing, aren’t we? Me, aged like a fine wine, and my two daughters… Not bad, hm?”

“Ahh…”

Willow giggled, before lifting one of her large breasts and pushed her nipple into his mouth. He moaned around it, before sucking on it with his eyes closed. 

“Amazing, isn’t it? Bigger than that little bitch, Pyrrha, hm?” The redhead let out a loud moan, shuddering where she sat as Willow giggled. “How could you ever settle for such a small chested bitch? I doubt she’s any fun in bed…”

Jaune let go of the large tit with a pop, and he smiled into Willow’s eyes as he nodded his head. “No. She’s not nearly this good. Her breasts aren’t this big, and her mouth-ahhh…” Pyrrha moaned with her husband as the former stared at Winter’s bobbing head.

“Ah, Pyrrha doesn’t know how to suck my cock, but Winter’s so fucking tight and hot… God, she’s amazing, and Weiss… Her tongue feels so good on my balls.”

Weiss would be lying if she didn’t feel an iota of pride at that comment. Winter showed her own appreciation for Jaune, sliding her tongue along the underside of his cock, getting it nice and wet with her saliva. 

“Well, I suppose I should prove my superiority to my girls, and that little tramp, Pyrrha.” Willow grinned as she glanced at Jaune’s wife, watching her push two fingers in and out of her pussy, staring right at Willow as the model spanked her ass, letting the pillowy flesh jiggle. 

“Ladies, move aside. Time for the queen to take her throne.” Weiss and Winter moved back, watching as their mother mounted Jaune. In one quick move, she brought her pussy down, feeling his cock slide into her and drive her into a euphoric bliss. 

She moaned, bouncing on top of him as Winter and Weiss watched with wide, jealous eyes. The model bounced up and down, crying out as her hands stroked Jaune’s naked body. She felt his muscles, admiring them as he sat his body up to kiss and motorboat her tits.

Weiss and Winter frowned as their mother got the brunt of the attention. They both crawled onto the bed, grabbing him and forcing him away from their mother so he was laying back on the ground. 

They each grabbed a hand for themselves and moved it under their pussy as their knees dug into the bed. Winter grabbed Weiss by her shoulders, pulling her closer and pressing their lips together as Jaune’s fingers entered their pussy. 

Pyrrha watched this all with a smile on her face Three women, all over her women. Three superior, powerful women. Willow, a woman far older than Pyrrha, yet sexier, more beautiful, flawless in appearance. She stared right at Pyrrha, a smile on her face that said all it needed to.

‘I stole your man, you pathetic slut. Are you going to do anything about it?’

No. Not at all. Pyrrha loved watching Willow bouncing on Jaune’s cock. She loved seeing the older woman taking her man, stealing him for herself. It made Pyrrha shiver with excitement as her free hand began to grope and squeeze at her own chest. She played with her nipple as her eyes turned towards Weiss and Winter. 

The two sisters were bouncing on Jaune’s fingers, each of them taking three digits in and out of their pussies, both of them moaning as their lips pressed against one another. Their hands reached for each other’s breasts, playing with one another. 

The three women drowned Jaune in their bodies, and it was so damn hot for the redhead. They took him from her, left her with nothing. They had the looks, they had money, and now they had her man.

The thought of the three women walking away with her Jaune brought Pyrrha closer and closer to an orgasm, and Jaune could hear it, even under the three girls. 

Weiss and Winter continued to put on a show for him, their tongues dancing with one another as Willow kept bouncing on his cock. He wanted to try and participate more, but the women held him down, taking control of the scene as they put his body to good use.

The best Jaune could do was move his body under the three, bringing them to orgasm one by one as his own climax neared. His hands fingered Weiss and Winter’s pussies, thrusting in and out of them as he tried to rub their clits with the palms of his hands. It wasn’t easy, but Jaune always had been good with his hands, and he knew victory was his as the two sister’s broke their kiss and came on his fingers. 

They both moaned, quivering on his digits, before he slipped his hand out from under them and sat back up again. He groped one of Willow’s tits with one hand, smearing Weiss’ cum on her own mother’s breasts, as Jaune took his other hand and held it out to Willow. 

The older woman got the idea, licking his fingers clean of Winter’s juices as she bounced on his shaft. The sinful act affected her just as Jaune hoped, and she wrapped her lips around Jaune’s finger as she came, her pussy tightening around his dick.

Her cunt wrapped tight around his member, and the warm, moist walls soon made him cum right after her, filling her pussy with his seed. His sperm filled her womb as the gorgeous model trembled, before she fell forward into Jaune’s waiting arms. 

He caught her, holding her in his hands as Pyrrha finished last, cumming right after him. 

“Ahhh!” The woman cried out, moaning with her tongue out and a smile on her lips as she hit a mind-numbing climax. The thought of her husband cheating on her was like a drug to her, sending her to a new high that left her muscles tired and her short on breath. 

Jaune smiled at his wife  as he pulled himself out of Willow and sat up again. He opened his mouth to talk to Pyrrha, when Winter grabbed his arm, pulling on it.

“It’s my turn, Mr. Arc. I’ll be expecting you to give it to me as good as you gave it to my mother, if not better.”

“Hey! What about me? N-not that I want to, but I’m sure Pyrrha would rather see me riding him!” Weiss huffed, glaring at her sister, grabbing Jaune’s other arm.

“Ooh, I’d love to see both! Maybe Weiss first, ooh, but Winter is so beautiful!” Pyrrha beamed, clapping her hands together. “Please, Jaune? Have them lay on top of one another and fuck them back and forth!”

Jaune blushed, scratching the back of his head as he nodded. Anything for his Pyrrha.