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The Duality of Schnee Women Pt. 3 (RWBY)
🕑 Added 2021-10-29 16:02:21 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Foursome, Dom/Sub, Big Dick, Breeding
Summary: Part 3 of The Duality of Schnee Women. Inspired by this image. When Willow Schnee finds out about the hunk that's captured both of her daughters' hearts, she doesn't really stop to think or do the predictable or rational thing. After so long of being emotionally abused and disregarded... the Schnee Matriarch takes her power back, kicks Jacques to the curb, regains control of her family's company, and then invites Jaune AND her daughters to come stay with her at the Schnee Mansion.
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He supposed, after his experiences with both Schnee sisters, that he should have expected something like this, but honestly? Jaune was anticipating something more along the lines of some corporate murder death squads coming for him in his sleep. Maybe he’d read too many spy novels as a kid or something.
Still, an invitation to come stay at the Schnee Mansion from the Matriarch of the Family, Willow Schnee? Especially so soon after she’d kicked her husband, Jacques Schnee, to the curb? The divorce was all over the news, even over in Vale. Jacques Schnee, CEO of Schnee Industries, divorced by his wife and then divested of all control in his own company.
Jaune was pretty sure he wasn’t alone in never realizing that the Schnee man had actually married into the family, meaning that it was Willow, not Jacques, who was technically always in control. Judging by the authority that Jacques Schnee had exercised all these years, something had definitely been going on behind the scenes, but that wasn’t any of Jaune’s business… right?
Or maybe it was. He, Winter, and Weiss had all been invited back to spend a weekend at the Schnee Estate, and Jaune hadn’t been sure it was a good idea… but he’d come all the same. Now, sitting on a bigger bed then he’d ever seen before in what was apparently only one of the Schnee Mansion’s many guest bedrooms, Jaune could only look around and wonder just what he was doing here. Him, some nobody, was somehow entangled in all of this opulence, all of this wealth. It boggled the mind, to be sure…
All of the sudden, a knock on the door disrupts his thoughts, making the young man jolt in surprise.
“A-Ah, come in?”
Opening the door and stepping just inside while bowing low at the waist is a maid, and now Jaune knows exactly where Winter got her ‘uniform’ from, because the eldest Schnee daughter’s attire that night was a dead ringer for what the Schnee maid before him is wearing now.
“Young Master, please… I have been told to come and escort you to the dining hall. Dinner is about to begin. Are you ready?”
Something in her tone puts Jaune a little on edge. Not only her calling him ‘Young Master’, but the way she asks if he’s ready… tch, it’s just dinner, right? He’s probably reading too much into it.
“Yeah… I mean, yes, I’m ready.”
“Very well. Please, follow me.”
Jaune does so, feeling much too awkward to even try and engage the maid in small talk. Especially when he looked at her and just saw Winter in the exact same uniform, but acting far lewder, far more… perverse.
Luckily, the dining hall is only a minute or so away, despite the huge layout of the Schnee Mansion. The entire estate is utterly massive, and the mansion that sits upon it could be called more of a complex instead. It’d give Beacon a run for its money, and that’s an entire Academy for Aspiring Hunters and Huntresses.
Arriving outside the dining room, the maid stops and turns, giving him a peculiar look.
“The Mistress and Young Mistresses await you inside. I am not permitted to go any further… please enjoy your meal, Young Master.”
Before he can say anything, the maid… turns and walks away. Blinking, wondering why she wouldn’t be permitted to go any further, Jaune just shrugs and pushes the doors open, stepping inside… and immediately closing the doors behind him as his eyes widen at the sight in front of him.
“Ah, Mister Arc, so good of you to join us.”
The dining hall was truly massive… but where normally a huge, long table would likely be sat, it had been traded out for something much more modest. Still easily able to sit probably a dozen people comfortably, it nevertheless looked small in the huge room. But more importantly than that… the three women sitting on three sides of it were all equally naked.
Slowly, Jaune approaches the table, blushing as he takes in Weiss, Winter… and their mother, Willow Schnee. It’s easy to see where Weiss and Winter get their beauty from, because the Schnee Matriarch is gorgeous… and seemingly unrepentant in her nudity as she smiles at him, eyes dancing with amusement.
“Please, Mister Arc. Be aware… anything at this table is yours to… consume at your leisure. Anything in this room, in fact.”
The table is in fact filled to the brim with delicious-smelling and looking foods. Cooked by incredibly skilled chefs no doubt, in a kitchen that Jaune imagines beats out any he’s ever stepped foot in before. But as good as the food looks, as amazing as it smells… it’s kind of hard to ignore the fact that all three Schnee Women are on display, and apparently also on the menu for the evening.
Weiss looks the least composed, blushing up a storm and fidgeting as she averts her gaze. Winter is trying to be prim and proper, back straight and eyes forward, not looking him in the eye but also not looking away as her straightened back has the effect of thrusting out her tits. Meanwhile, their mother, Willow Schnee, is smiling at him coyly… and there’s no doubt in Jaune’s mind that this, ALL of this, is her doing.
“… I think I’d prefer to eat first. Please, don’t just sit there on my account.”
Refuge in audacity. That’s what Jaune decides. His voice is a little faint, but ultimately, he just rolls with it, sitting in his own chair and beginning to pile his plate high with food as both Weiss and Winter give him incredulous looks, while Willow just grins a wide grin.
“An apt choice, Mister Arc. Well, girls… you heard him. Dig in.”
“Yes mother…”
“… Yes, mama.”
The next several minutes are filled with nothing but silence and the sounds of food going into mouths. Which is hard on Jaune, because it really is delicious, and he has to constantly hold back groans for fear of how they’ll echo through the quiet space. Honestly, it’s almost a relief when Willow suddenly drops her fork.
“Oops!”
… And descends beneath the table. When a hand touches his crotch a few moments later and Jaune jolts in his chair, both Weiss and Winter glance over and their eyes widen as they realize what’s going on. By the time they two have carelessly discarded utensils and used them to get under the dining table, Willow already has his cock out and is stroking it in both hands.
As the body heat pressing against his lower half triples in a matter of seconds, Jaune can’t pretend nothing is happening anymore. Finishing the last bite of a frankly amazing dish, he sets his own fork down carefully on his plate, and then pushes out from the table just enough to look underneath at the three white-haired women all surrounding his cock.
“Mm, such a thick, meaty sausage… better than anything my chefs could ever prepare~”
“Y-Yes… it’s quite thick, mother… might be more than you can handle…”
“Perhaps you should let us deal with it…”
Willow gives her girls knowing, stern glances, making them both balk, blush, and back down before looking up at Jaune with a smile.
“Sorry, I blame their father for raising such needy, spoilt girls. You’ll have to help me teach them some patience… some discipline, perhaps?”
Winter and Weiss squawk indignantly, but Jaune is so far past being surprised that he’s cycled right around to amused and just going with the flow. His answering chuckle silences both of the Schnee daughters, and his nod makes them blush even harder and once more duck their heads, even as small smiles grace their faces at the idea.
Without further ado, Willow Schnee, Matriarch of the Schnee Family, takes his cock in her mouth and begins to bob up and down his length. Jaune groans and his hand goes to her hair, his fingers lacing through her lush, voluminous locks. She truly is amazing, Weiss and Winter’s mother. This woman… fuck, she’s incredible.
Meanwhile, her daughters, not to be outdone, both lean in as close as they possibly can, going down under to lick and slurp at his balls. Jaune sighs as he leans back in his chair, letting the three work him over orally, watching on through a lidded gaze… but it’s not like he can last forever. He’s a young man, and holding it together is not his strong suit…
“I’m getting close…”
Immediately, Willow grabs her daughters by the hair and yanks them back. Jaune is treated to the incredibly sexy sight of all three Schnee women on their knees, varying sizes of breasts smooshed together along with their cheeks as they all tilt their heads back and loll out their tongues. Jaune busts a nut all over their faces and chests a second later, coating them in his hot seed.
As Weiss and Winter groan, Willow wantonly MOANS, her throaty noises making even Jaune a little embarrassed for her as the Schnee Matriarch seemingly loses all control of herself.
“Yesss… now fuck me! Fuck me Jaune Arc and breed a baby into me! Knock me up and then knock up my daughters, right here, right now!”
Blinking, Jaune is forced to stand and stumble backwards as Willow surges out from under the dining table, pulling her yelping girls by the hair with her. Before his eyes, she stands them all up, spins them all around, and proceeds to bend herself AND both Weiss and Winter over the table right then and there. Now, it’s no surprise that Willow then proceeds to wiggle and shake her amazingly plush ass in his direction… but it is a little surprising when Weiss and Winter do the same after a moment’s hesitation, neither one of them raising a single ounce of protest.
Well, fuck… how was Jaune ever supposed to say no to a demand like that? A moment later and he’s up behind Willow Schnee, grabbing the Matriarch by her ass cheeks and slamming his cock forward into her hungering, sopping wet snatch. She’s surprisingly tight, and as he fucks her, he finds out why from her ecstatic cries.
“YES! Finally, after all these years, I have a REAL man inside of me! Sorry sweeties, but your father was always a limp dicked bastard! Oooh, how he managed to keep it up long enough to get me pregnant three times, I’ll never know! Fuck knows he hasn’t managed again since Whitley!”
Jaune tries not to focus on Willow’s disparaging of her ex too much. The man IS Winter and Weiss’ father, after all, and they both look humiliated and embarrassed by their mother’s words. Trying to help them out a little, Jaune reaches out and slides a couple fingers into their cunts from behind, occupying their attention as he begins to thrust his digits in and out of their sopping wet pussies.
Hearing her daughters moan from the penetration, Willow looks back and grins, shaking her booty and smashing her hips back into his thrusting cock.
“Heh, you’re insatiable, aren’t you Jaune? Can’t get enough of one Schnee woman… have to have all three of us at once, hm?”
Snorting derisively, Jaune is just grateful to have his aura unlocked and some stamina training as a hunter, because frankly he’s pretty sure these three insatiable sluts would exhaust him otherwise. As it is, he has no problem backtalking Willow in this situation.
“You’re the one who wanted to make it three, Mrs. Schnee. I’m just here to bring a family together, I suppose.”
Laughing and moaning in equal measure, Willow goes back to praising his cock and begging for more, panting and mewling as she squeals for his cum, as she demands he fuck a baby into her.
In the end, having a sexy MILF begging him to make her a mother for a fourth time inevitably sends Jaune right over the edge, and he pumps his seed into Willow Schnee without a second thought. However, after doing so, he does hesitate as he pulls out and considers Winter and Weiss. The two younger women both blush at seeing him staring at them worriedly… and after a moment, they both reach back and spread their thighs wide, showing off their pussies even more to him.
“D-Do it, Jaune… r-right here… fill up your sexy maid…”
“N-No, me first Jaune! I knew you the longest! I was even your d-date! Please… give it to me! Give me a baby from your loins!”
Willow just giggles where she’s laid out between them, digging her digits into her creampied cunt to slurp up the excess of his seed from her fingers.
“What did I tell you, Jaune? They’re spoiled rotten, the both of them~”
In the end, Jaune can’t choose. It’s too fucking hard. And so… he doesn’t. Rather, he grabs Weiss and before Winter can do more than turn over onto her back in protest, he tosses the youngest Schnee on top of her elder sister, bringing their cunts together as he slams his cock into place BETWEEN their hungering pussy lips, hot-dogging their slits in unison and fucking them both at the same time.
Any protests, any disappointment immediately falls away as they moan in unison, before ultimately falling upon one another, their tongues and lips slurping and kissing away at the seed from his first load that’s all over their faces even now. Meanwhile, their breasts rub against one another, and even if Weiss is nearly flat-chested, she still smooshes down Winter’s larger tits, their rock hard nipples flicking back and forth against each other eagerly.
It’s not long before Jaune’s pistoning prick ends up dipping downwards into Winter’s hungering cunt, but he almost immediately pulls out and thrusts into Weiss a moment later, making both sisters moan in unison as he begins to alternate between fucking them each. Sending a silent thanks to Pyrrha for the speed training, even if he knew this wasn’t what she’d been thinking of when she’d pull him through hell to get him up to ‘speed’, heh, Jaune groans as he grips tightly at Weiss’ buttocks, Winter’s thicc strong thighs pressing on either side of him.
Willow, meanwhile, watches him defile her daughters. She watches them squeal for him to fuck them harder, watches as Jaune gives them what they desire… and she smiles. It’s a big, broad smile the Schnee Matriarch wears, even as Jaune eventually finishes inside of them both, pumping his seed into one and then the other, dipping back and forth like some sort of pastry chef to make sure their insides are equally basted with his white hot cream.
With that, the filling of the Schnee women is complete. The breeding might take a little longer if his first loads haven’t taken, but Jaune… Jaune is committed to seeing this through. And as all three Schnee girls get back down on their knees and begin to suck and slurp away the combined fluids of their couplings from his cock and balls, it’s obvious they’re just as committed as he is…
