Blake was horny, and Ruby was off gorging herself on sweets, and Weiss was experimenting with Dust after having her breasts filled with cum by Ruby, muttering something about wanting Dust to keep up with Ruby’s crazy fetishes, taking Ruby’s scroll, and Ruby too. It seemed like while she was off making Yang mate with her brain, Ruby was doing some bonding with Weiss. If Ruby was such a freak, then maybe she could lend her some of her books, seeing that Weiss wanted to become Ruby’ perfect fuckdoll.
Where was her partner? Yang was busy in the Gym, sparring with Pyrrha, and why it was Pyrrha and not her, well Yang said it was for a surprise for later, but Blake knew it was mostly because Pyrrha wouldn’t try and shove herself on Yang’s dick by the ear like Blake did. So she was stuck alone, fingering herself to another orgasm, her sheets soaked in her juices from just how many orgasms she had squirted out of her pussy waiting for her stud partner to come back.
“Thanks for sparring with me, Pyrrha!” Yang said, not bothering to clean herself up in the locker room, knowing that Blake was going to clean her up like the sweat-brained musk drunk slut she was.
“No problem Yang! But why’d you ask me and not Blake? Your whole team has a special training session with Director Glynda this week, don’t you? So why not train with Blake?” Pyrrha asked, wondering just why Blake wasn’t here.
“W-Well, remember like two days ago when the gym was closed down early?”
“Yeah, Nora was really bummed about it, so we all had to exercise in our room. The poor boys, they didn't last long with Nora’s energy.” Pyrrha said, nodding as she cleaned herself up. “Do you know why, then?”
“Y-Yeah, Blake decided to come here with me, and-”
“I see, you two fucked all over the gym equipment. So that's why the gym was closed, you studyou're not cleaning yourself up. Blake likes your sweaty scent, so your going back to her just to rile her up. But if you just wanted to be nice and sweaty, why me and not Nora? She'd get you to really get sweaty.” Pyrrha asked, wondering exactly why she was here.
“Because you know when to stop, unlike Nora. She'd keep me going until either she got hungry or we got kicked out. I wanted to get back at Blake for jumping me like a crazy pervert, and Nora would've drained me of all my energy.”
“Oh, so I'm here to get you all pent-up so you can go try to tame Blake with your cock, but not too pent-up that you just pass out. That's fine, just let me know how it goes, alright!” Pyrrha said as she walked out of the locker room, smiling. “I could always use some new ideas to test out on Jaune…”
“Maybe he's a lot stronger than Weiss gives him credit for, having to deal with Pyrrha’s lusts.” Yang muttered to herself as she left too, planning to give Blake a nice treat, and a reminder that there's a time and a place to indulge in her urges.
Blake has sent herself into heat again, so horny that she had resorted to diving through Yang’s dirty clothes, getting musk drunk off of the scent cocoon she made for herself, wrapped in her soaked sheets while over her face was Yang’s jacket and in her mouth was Yang's panties that were at the bottom of the laundry hamper. She was sniffing herself stupid, eyes glazing over as hearts slowly overtook her normal pupils.
Yang came back to the dorm room, opening the door to see Blake bundled up on her bed, squirting puddles all over her mattress. Sighing, Yang began to open her mouth to crack a joke, only to see that Blake was sniffing her jacket and probably her panties too.
“Jeez, here I am, all sweaty for you, and you’re too musk drunk to even notice that I opened the door. My panties can’t smell, let alone taste that good, you pervert!” Yang said as she walked over to yank her clothes off of the somehow constantly squirting girl, yanking them off of Blake, who whined as her source of musky heaven was taken away from her, only to see Yang slightly dripping with sweat.
“Does Daddy want to use my ears again?! Or maybe you want to finally knock me up!? Do you want to see your hor-” Blake’s horny mewls were cut off as Yang turned her head towards the edge of the bed facing her and freed her cock, dragging the musky, brain frying dragon dick across her face.
“Y-You talk too much like those characters from those books you read. I’m just going to use your mouth, like a normal person, you perverted slut. But this time, I set the tempo, I’m in control. So no clones!” Yang said, seeing Blake’s hips spasm as she came again, just from sniffing Yang’s fresh musk, she was squirting so hard that her legs went stiff, her brain almost completely off.
‘Need dick in womb! Daddy’s cummies in my womb, devo-’ Blake’s womb-brained, perverted line of thinking was cut off by Yang’s cock going directly into her mouth as Yang mounted her face, thrusting her slowly hardening python of a cock into Blake’s throatpussy.
“Are you ever going to, urgh, stop squirting!? Jeez Blake, cumming before me, your own Daddy? How rude!” Yang said, thrusting into Blake’s face a little faster while trying to hold her spasming legs down, feeling them sink into the drenched mattress, letting Yang know just that Blake was doing nothing productive while the rest of her team was off preparing for their class with Glynda, which she caused them to have, ramming her dragon dick, all 3 feet of her cock, into Blake’s throat, feeling her knot stretch out Blake’s cheeks. ‘How does she say that so easily? Calling me Daddy like that, doesn’t that get confusing for her?’ Yang thought as she pounded Blake’s wet throat.
‘More of Daddy’s cummies! More cock milk! Want breeding! Want cum in eggs!’ Blake was already in heat, but having Yang’s scaly balls impact her face along with Yang’s full erection in her throat only made her feel like her mouth was linked to her womb. Blake came so hard her womb dropped, her legs tensing straight as they shook, her pussy spraying juices so much that Yang was getting caught in the splash zone, her upper body getting drenched in Blake’s horny scent.
“Y-You want my cum that badly, huh? Well then fine! Take it you dirty pervert!” Yang said as she thrusted one last time, shooting thick hot ropes into Blake’s gut, the impacts hitting Yang’s abs, Blake’s stomach getting treated like a condom as Yang dumped her load into her stomach, shifting around so Blake could feel the knot in her mouth and the balls over her face pulsing as she came, while her throat was bulging with every cumshot that was shot into her.
Blake could barely think with her brain as Yang’s musk alone had fried her brain, but tasting Yang’s cock, seeing those fat balls of her’s clench as they made her stomach their cumdump, and each rope she felt surge through the balls, flattening her nose as it made its way to the knot, causing it to swell slightly, sealing Blake’s mouth completely, leaving only her nose as Blake’s only way to get oxygen, which was sniffing like crazy, it being one of only conscious thoughts Blake was capable of, the other being sucking Yang’s cumming cock with her throat, her tongue fried from the taste of her Daddy’s dragon dick, and her throat bulged as each rope made its way into Blake’s stomach. Blake came at each step of Yang’s climax, for each rope, and Yang was dumping thick hot ropes twice a second, causing Blake’s womb to churn out eggs every climax, it now doing the thinking for Blake as her womb slightly bloated with eggs, overshadowed by her stomach, which looked like she was pregnant.
After dumping gallons of hot ball-tar into Blake’s stomach, Yang sat up, admiring her handiwork, looking back as she felt Blake trying to push her off. “No can do, Blake! I know you can breathe down there, so stop acting like you want me off of you, and just sniff my sweaty, musky balls like the sweetheart you are! Here’s an extra! That’s just a warm up, now it’s time for my full power! All in your throat!” Yang said as her Semblance activated, her cock growing another foot of length, getting covered all the way in scales for the original 36 inches, while her added foot of cock was glowing yellow, hot as it felt like a real dragon’s dick spearing Blake’s insides.
Blake’s womb knew that Yang’s their Daddy’s bigger cock belonged in her womb, and summoned clones to try and pull their Dragon-dicked Daddy out of her mouth and into her much wetter womb. Two clones tried to pull Yang out, only for their hands to burn from just how hot Yang was.
“I said no clones!” Yang said as she thrusted through Blake’s attempts, knowing that while Blake could try to pull her off, she wouldn’t be able to, her Semblance only making every attempt bloat her balls up and increase her musk.
“Daddy’s balls are getting bigger with every pull that we make! And h-her musk is- It’s getti- CUMMINGGG!!!” Blake’s clones spawned by her womb’s own perversion faded as they came, their musk driven orgasms unfelt by Blake as her body started to calm down, too musk drunk to do anything but take it. Blake’s womb, however, was not satisfied, wishing that it was getting ravished like her stomach was, being bulged like a condom, used like a breeding mount, its own scent drowned out by its Daddy’s burning Gold swimmers, that were Armed and Ready with Yang’s DNA. Blake’s brain was at odds with it’s womb, but both could do nothing while their Dragon-dicked Daddy was using their throat like an onahole. But Blake deserved this, using her own partner like a living dildo in crazy ways was bound to have consequences, but Blake could live with this, and to be honest, this was in a way, what she wanted, even if Yang was just trying to get her less horny…
“Bad girls get only their throat used! Maybe this will teach you to have some control over your urges and to not get us all in trouble with Glynda!” Yang said as she came, standing up and grabbing Blake’s head, dumping her hotter load into Blake’s stomach, her previous gallon of cum melted instantly when it came in contact with Yang’s Semblance-charged cum. Blake’s musk drunk heart eyes snapped open feeling Yang’s cum hit her stomach lining, her Aura flaring up to protect her insides from just how hot Yang’s cum was. Blake could feel her stomach acid getting evaporating from Yang’s cum, that would now be her stomach acid for a while, while the rest of her body was unresponsive, her legs had gone numb, the only things she could feel were her womb, still angrily dumping out eggs in defiance, her throat which was because of Yang’s dick, and her hands, which Yang was now grabbing to get more of her orgasm into Blake’s guts.
Yang would hold Blake like this for at least ten minutes, milking her piping hot orgasm out for as long as she wanted, happy that Blake’s stomach was getting fatter, feeling Blake’s nose glued to her balls, inhaling like she had ran a marathon, only her eyelids did any sort of movement, blinking to both protect Blake’s eyes and fan Yang’s musk around.
Pulling her cock out, taking Blake’s squirt sheet and wrapping it like a bib around Blake, turning her so her head was now back on her pillow, so any cum she would hack up would land on her sheets. Still hard, her Semblance still up, not going away anytime soon, Yang just sighed as she looked at the small lake around Blake’s bed.
“At least Weiss doesn’t do this. I hope Ruby’s ok with her Ice Queen…” Yang said as she went to go take a shower.
“Weiss, are you sure this is a good idea? We have our special class with Glynda later after all. Is this really the time to be getting experimental, untested Dust?” Ruby asked her partner and now girlfriend, Weiss.
“You Dolt, that’s why I’m grabbing it! I’ll ask Glynda about it, and we’ll go from there. It’s sweet that you worry, but save it for afterwards.” Weiss said as she kissed Ruby on the cheek, causing her to blush, her cock straining against Weiss’s Glyphs. “Geez Ruby! Just a kiss got you growing hard?”
“It’s because it was you, that’s why!” Ruby shouted in self-defense. Weiss just smiled, happy that she had someone who saw her as a real friend, as a girlfriend, as a partner.