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Hung Like An Arc Pt. 5 (RWBY)
🕑 Added 2019-08-23 16:20:29 +0000 UTCPrompt Poll Winner
Themes: Big Dick, Breeding, Dom/Sub
Summary: Part 5 of Hung Like an Arc. While Jaune is out enjoying the opening of the Vytal Festival with Pyrrha and Yang, Carmine Esclados happens to see him and finds herself curious how this blond boy has two gorgeous bombshells hanging off his arms and his every word. She follows them, and soon finds out that Jaune is far from a boy in all the ways that matter. When she gets found out... well, there's no stopping what comes next, really.
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The first time Carmine Esclados lays eyes on Jaune Arc, her gaze passes right over her, much to her eventual chagrin. He’s nothing special, or so she thinks. As a veteran Huntress from the Shade Academy, Carmine is only in Vale because of the Vytal Festival. She’s looking for opportunities to have some fun, and make a few extra lien on the side, potentially… and she’s not all that worried about how exactly she does that.
But then, to be fair, Carmine has always been a bit of a bad girl. She’s also a bombshell, and she knows it too. With long, back-length wavy red locks, golden eyes, and freckles, she’s a natural beauty, and her face tends to draw people’s attention. If her face doesn’t pull people in, then the rest of her kickass bod will. Wearing a dark navy crop-top with a small bit of chainmail attached to it, along with a white cape and crimson, torn booty shorts, Carmine is showing off a LOT of skin.
Her thigh-length black leather boots do an okay job of covering up most of her legs of course, but at the same time, one could argue that they’re just as sexy as the rest of her attire, and in fact do a better job of accentuating her exposed thighs more than anything else. With a black belt that does jack-all to hold up her booty shorts and is more just for her Sai weapons, the entire ensemble makes Carmine look just a wee bit slutty.
And that’s exactly what the veteran Huntress is going for. Why wear armor when you have aura? Why conceal her body when she had bombshell looks, from her sizable bust to her hourglass figure and everything in between. And why… why did that blond boy have his arms around not one, but two equally gorgeous women.
Carmine blinks and stops dead in her tracks at the errant thought. Whirling around, the veteran Huntress licks her lips as she stares at the boy from before, at the young man she had yet to learn the name of. She looks up and down slowly, but truth be told, there’s nothing that special about Jaune Arc, not visibly. Oh sure, he’s a lot more confident than he was back when he first started at Beacon, and he’s come a long way in a number of categories since then that make his handsome, boyish charm stand out… but he’s still a bit of a goofball, and in public at least, Jaune does not exude any sort of masculinity or overt manliness.
Of course, Carmine doesn’t know any of this. She still doesn’t even know Jaune’s name. What she does know is that she can’t see anything particularly impressive about the boy… so why the hell are two absolutely gorgeous Huntresses hanging off of his arms? Obviously, he too is a Hunter… or more likely, all three of them are Beacon Students, actually. Taking a second closer look, Carmine realizes this and is just about to let it go… before she suddenly realizes she recognizes one of the two girls.
They’re both drop dead gorgeous, if a bit younger than Carmine herself. One is a busty blonde bombshell that seems to have taken a page out of Carmine’s book, or at least come up with the same school of thought on how much of yourself you should just show in public? The blonde’s hair honestly does a better job of covering up her gorgeous body than her clothing does.
But it’s not the blonde that Carmine recognizes. It’s the red head on the other side of the boy… Pyrrha Nikos. Anyone who’s been to Mistral in the past few years would recognize Pyrrha Nikos. The girl’s face was everywhere over in that Kingdom. And Mistral was where Carmine had actually picked up her current outfit. Needless to say, she recognized that Amazonian body, clad in her bronze and red get up.
Yeah, that was definitely Pyrrha Nikos. And she was hanging off of the blond boy like… like some lovesick puppy or something. What in all hell was going on here? Just who was the boy? Carmine’s curiosity was irrevocably piqued at this point, so without another second of hesitation, she begins to follow after the trio, walking a few dozen paces behind them in the crowd of Festival goers.
Focusing on their conversation, Carmine learns some interesting things. For one, she finally learns the boy’s name is Jaune. For two, she confirms that that IS Pyrrha Nikos by his side. And for three, he learns that the blonde bombshell is named Yang… and is also terrible at puns. Regardless, these are the initial things that she cares about. However, as she continues to follow the trio, listening in on their conversation, she gets the feeling that… well, that they’re all in a relationship with each other.
And more than that, she begins to get the sense that this Jaune fellow… is in a relationship with a lot of other women as well. Names keep getting brought up, with Pyrrha or Yang suggesting that something they’ve found might be appreciated by another girl. Carmine’s eyebrows only raise further and further as she listens in. There’s a Ruby, there’s a Blake, there’s a Velvet… and then there’s a pair of names she thinks she might recognize, though it could be coincidence. Winter and Weiss… as a veteran Huntress, Carmine makes sure to keep informed. And she’s been all over the four Kingdoms in her time as a Huntress.
Which means, she recognizes the names of the Schnee Dust Company’s two daughters, even if Winter Schnee had foregone her birthright and joined up with the Atlesian Military instead. It could have been a coincidence, after all, they were in Vale, not Atlas… but a Winter and Weiss together like that? Surely, they could only be talking about the Schnees.
And yet, Carmine was beginning to feel a little like she was being punked. From the way that the trio were talking, reading between the lines and picking up the underlying subtext (though there wasn’t much ‘subtext’ in Jaune casually groping and squeezing both Pyrrha and Yang’s butts throughout their journey through the festival) Carmine was getting the impression that this blond boy… had a harem.
That didn’t make much sense. How did a guy like him manage to please so many women? It had to be a lie, but then why would they be lying? They shouldn’t even know that Carmine was following them! More than once, she wonders if they’ve figured out that she’s watching them, but no, they’re just students, she’s a full-blown Huntress. It would be ridiculous for them to somehow know she was on their trail.
Continuing to stalk the trio through the festival, Carmine eventually blinks as Yang and Pyrrha drag Jaune down a nearby alley. Worried about a potential ambush, the auburn-haired Huntress leaps up onto the top of the building next to the alley rather than going in through the obvious entrance. Then, she moves over to the side and looks down from above.
She half-expects to see them waiting for her to come around the corner, possibly with their weapons drawn. She hadn’t failed to notice the mechashift hunter’s weapons on each of the three Beacon Students after all. And yet, in trying to anticipate what they might be doing, Carmine actually gets it completely wrong, and finds herself shocked. Rather than preparing to ambush her, Yang and Pyrrha have Jaune up against a wall, and are on their knees before him, tugging at his pants.
Was this the truth then? Was Jaune just the butt monkey of a bunch of girls? That’s Carmine’s new working theory… until the two girls down below finally manage to pull Jaune’s behemoth-sized cock free of his pants and she sees just how large he truly is. Carmine’s eyes go as wide as saucers and her breath hitches as her pussy immediately moistens at what she’s seeing. Even from her vantage point up above, there’s no denying how large Jaune is, given that she can see his cock laid out across the faces of Yang and Pyrrha for comparison.
The two women immediately get to work blowing him, slurping and sucking at his cock together, and truth be told, Carmine doesn’t blame them for working together rather than competing with one another. That dick down there is DEFINITELY a two-woman job, from what she’s seeing. Only, she’s not able to see as much as she really wants to. Slowly but surely, the veteran Huntress finds herself leaning forward over the edge of the roof more and more, mesmerized by Jaune’s big fat dick.
But eventually, something has to give… and as distracted as she is, Carmine doesn’t realize that something is going to be her until she’s suddenly toppling over the edge of the roof with a yelp, falling flat on her face into the alley below. Unharmed, of course, thanks to her aura, but when she pushes herself up a moment later, it’s to find Jaune, Pyrrha, and Yang all staring at her, nonplussed.
After a moment, Carmine just goes with her gut and prostrates herself before them all, but mostly before Jaune.
“Please fuck me with that big fat cock of yours!”
… Yeah.
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As the strange red head hastily pushes herself up against the wall of the building she’d just fallen off of and Yang and Pyrrha grab her booty shorts and yank them down her legs, Jaune stands there, his cock in hand, and tries to figure out how things in his life had gotten so crazy. Now it seemed that his massive Arc prick was attracting strangers who didn’t even know him on top of all of the other women he was already fucking!
“… Yang, Pyrrha… are you sure about this?”
Before either girl can answer, the newcomer growls, shaking her money maker, which Jaune can admit, is one beautiful, heart-shaped behind.
“Of course, they are! Come on then! Get that big fat dick inside of- gah!”
Jaune nods in approval as Yang delivers a stinging spanking to the auburn-haired Huntress’ backside.
“Shut up. Be grateful, or Jaune won’t fuck you at all.”
“… Yes ma’am…”
Smiling sweetly, Yang looks to Jaune and nods.
“Might as well handle her first. Then, once she’s sleeping off her first taste of your dick, you can move onto Pyrrha and I.”
“Yang’s right, I’m okay with waiting a little while. I’d rather we not be disturbed by anyone else.”
Sighing, Jaune steps forward with a nod, bringing his massive member to bear on the red head’s pussy lips, sliding his bulbous cockhead up against her cunt. As he does so, amber eyes flash with greed as she looks back over her shoulder at him, and she grins cheekily.
“That’s right darling, give it to me. Though, if you think Carmine Esclados is going to be sleeping anytime soon, you all have another thing coming to- AIIIIIEE-MMPH!!!”
That’s about when Jaune thrusts into her from behind. As Carmine’s scream is cut off by Yang grabbing a fistful of her auburn hair and then shoving her tongue down the older girl’s throat, Jaune grabs hold of the Huntress’ hips with both hands and begins jackhammering away. From the way she almost immediately climaxes around his cock and the way her legs start quivering and trembling and knocking together from the very start, Jaune can tell that she’s really not ready for this.
It’s funny, she’s an obvious sex bomb too, sort of like Yang, but even older. She’s clearly got some experience with fucking, some experience with being beautiful, and some experience with playing with boys. But Jaune isn’t a boy, not anymore. Not after Winter, not after Pyrrha, and not after the five other girls that followed both of them, really.
He’s an Arc, and an Arc is made for fucking. So that’s what he does. He fucks this ‘Carmine Esclados’ as hard as he can, plowing her up against the wall in some back alley in Vale, ramming into her as Yang kisses her deeply. Pyrrha isn’t idle either of course, the red head reaching down under Carmine to play with the older girl’s tits, groping and squeezing them and pinching the nipples.
Carmine moans and squeals and cries out, but all of it is swallowed up by Yang’s lips as the blonde does her best to stick her tongue down the back of Carmine’s throat. That’s Yang’s task though, Jaune is more focused on slamming his dick home into Carmine’s cunt over and over again, tenderizing her pussy and stretching her insides out to properly fit around his massive, girthy cock.
He also adds a few smacks to her bottom here and there for good measure. That wasn’t something Jaune would have done before he ended up at the center of… whatever the hell he had with all of his girls, but these days, he was a lot more adventurous, especially when it came to sex. Also, just from the general vibe he was getting from this girl, she seemed like the naughty bad girl type. Not necessarily evil, but the kind to act out to get attention, and to do things that she deserved to be punished for.
So, Jaune went ahead and punished her. He didn’t need to know what she’d done to know she needed a good hard spanking, and to be perfectly honest, her heart-shaped bubble butt is PERFECT for being spanked, jiggling slightly, but still rather firm, and pale enough to take his handprint as he brings his palm down on her ass again and again and again.
By the time Jaune cums inside of Carmine Esclados, the auburn-haired Huntress is no longer entirely conscious. When he pulls out of her cunt, and Yang drags her tongue back out of her mouth, and Pyrrha lets go of Carmine’s tits… the red head collapses forward, slumping against the wall, moaning, her eyes half-closed as she squirms but doesn’t move or say anything.
Jaune, Yang, and Pyrrha all look at her for a long moment… and then Pyrrha and Yang drop back down to their knees in front of Jaune, all smiles as they take his cock, still nice and hard, up in their hands.
“Now, where were we, Pyrrha?”
“We were about to share this delicious Arc cock between us, Yang.”
“That’s right! Let’s get back to that, shall we?”
“Indeed…”
Jaune just chuckles and leans back, letting the girls get back to work. His eyes wander over to Carmine Esclados every once in a while, but she never moves from her spot against the wall, sleeping off her first time with an Arc man as she was. Jaune had to say, so far, the Vytal Festival… was exceeding expectations.
