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I made something like a weird plot idea once, so I was like ‘what better way to give people a bit of joy during the dark days of the year?'
Enjoy Fang Bus.
The wind howled as Jaune approached the distant bus stop, ready to get the next bus. Travelling out into the neighbouring city of Hearthglow was not something that he’d like to do again, because now it was nearly twelve, the wind was cold and chilly and there was rain forecast. Already, he could see the clouds threatening to unleash their load of watery wetness, as he was woefully under-dressed for such weather. The blue blazer that he wore was enough to make him look distinguished enough for the interview that he’d just managed to spontaneously bomb.
He had to introduce himself as a host, but he’d accidentally stumbled and crashed into the lady that accompanied the man, a fancy-looking woman who’d smelled of wine and more, face-first in her cleavage.
That hadn’t been really the highlight, as his supervisor apologized profusely to the couple, the woman looking faintly endeared whilst the husband… not so much.
So much for getting an introduction at the ‘well-paying job’ that one of his sisters had been talking about, as a friend of hers worked at the place.
‘I need a job… Something that makes money, gets me out of the house for the day…’
Another guy was waiting at the bus stop already, wearing a thicker jacket than he did, something more suitable for the weather, Jaune getting under the bus stop’s roof, glad to be out of the winds, the rain already starting, curtains of it swooping down and battering the bus stop’s walls, the rain cascading down, the other guy looking tired.
“H-hey.”
A smile on the other guy’s face, as he ran a hand through his hair.
“I hate getting wet, damn. The name’s Neptune Vas- oh, just call me Neptune. Waiting for the next bus, dude?’
Jaune nodded, checking the time for the next bus on the graffiti-smeared timetable. The next bus would be at a quarter to twelve, so he’d have to wait a while. Friday nights were the worst.
Too bad that he misread that the timetable actually read that the bus had already came an hour ago and that all service past that time would resume at six in the morning. It was only through the fluorescent paint that lit up that he made that mistake, as the other guy sighed.
“I wish I was just getting back home. Got a lot of work to do, bah. Why they’ve got me out here in the middle of nowhere for a job… Ah well, it pays well. Never thought I’d have to spend too much time with animals, though.”
Jaune didn’t really dare to ask what kind of work the man did, seeing that they were similar in age, or maybe a little older. A van came driving up, a woman leaning out of the window, her hair a shaggy mane of some sorts, as the man glanced at him for a moment, before the woman spoke up.
“Need a ride, dudes? We’re just cruising down the place and we can give a lift.”
A smirk on the man’s face, as he nodded. Jaune could smell the smoke, knowing that these were druggies, not the good sort of people, he figured. One of them might even be a Faunus, one of the animal people who had integrated with human society after they’d had a major war in the Pacific theatre.
“Well, I guess this is my ride. Have a nice night, dude. Time to get to work with the ladies…”
The casual charm with which the other guy said it made Jaune feel a dash of envy in his heart, aware of how it felt to be outperformed, the woman looking him over and the cold wind howling once more.
“There’s space in the back if you need to, dude. We’re peace-loving girls, y’know?”
He didn’t doubt that, aware that he would be getting into a van with strangers, the other dude seeming okay with it, but he was not going to budge on that. Mom had said that he should never get into a stranger’s car.
“N-no, I’ll be fine here. Just waiting, I’m not- Have a nice day, Neptune!”
The guy gave him a thumbs-up, and Jaune watched as the van sped off with Neptune in the back, the other young man looking like he was going to have luck with the ladies… or something. Jaune had spotted the sticker of the LGBTQ Lesbian Alliance on the back, a group where his older sister Saphron had once been a very brief member of… But had called them all a ‘bunch of man-hating cunts’ which had netted her odd looks as she’d said it in the hearing of his father.
The man had definitely questioned ‘why’ Saphron would be interested in joining them, or having joined them, and there was a discussion in which Saphron definitely came out of the closet.
More power to her, he supposed.
Time passed and the wind started to howl, gusts buffeting the bus stop, Jaune taking shelter under it, and leaving him with wet clothing, as the rain slicked his hair against his face, the cold making him shudder, checking the time for when the bus was supposed to get here. It was half an hour over the time, and he hoped that they’d gotten a flat tire or something that had to be changed, because he was not walking back the fifty miles to his hometown.
The rumble of an engine and the exhilarating feeling that someone was coming by made him look up, only for a wave of water to splash him right in the face, his clothing now thoroughly soaked. A bus that looked like it was a little bit bigger than most, clearly some decently fancy special model for those people who had a lot of money to burn with an emblem on it that he faintly recognized as a brand of… something, a panther’s head with three slashes on it, the door opening up.
“Damn, if you don’t look like a drowned little rat, I’m a donkey’s sister. C’mon, hop in. You look like you’re going to melt if you stay out there for much longer.”
The woman who spoke had a bit of tease in her voice, as he looked at the woman in the door opening, red hair with a set of horns poking out from below, and one of the biggest chests that Jaune had seen. She’d been driving the van, bus… whatever, it was dry there and they looked very warm too. A paper blew out of the opened van door with a gale hitting the van from the side, the woman cursing as it went flying past him, landing in a puddle.
He bent to pick it up, in case it was important, handing it to the woman, who took his other hand in her own. She definitely was a Faunus. The horns did not lie.
“Get in, get dry. We didn’t expect the weather to be like this, so I’m sorry that we didn’t get a towel extra. C’mon, get in. Dry humans are better than wet humans… well, unless we’re doing something different, heh.”
He took the offer like a lifeline, entering the vehicle, immediately aware of the perfume that hung there, a dark-haired girl sitting on one of the couches that had been placed there, leather it seemed, with a finish of gold and silver, another of the symbols visible, with a look on her face that looked curious.
“Oh, hello. Do you want me to help you get out of those clothes? Humans can’t stand the different temperatures well, so if you need a hand…”
A hot girl, her dark hair and golden eyes looking at him, the bow that she wore making her look a little like a very pretty doll that sat there, the woman who’d spoken up smirking from the seat up front.
“Don’t go and offer our little guest a hand, Blake. So, dude, let her help you out of those clothes and we’ll rig up something with the heating so you can be dryer when we let you off the bus, okay?”
The woman’s hands seemed to fiddle with the engine, as the girl called ‘Blake’ seemed to nod in understanding. Gooseflesh appeared on his skin as he watched how she tugged his blazer off with ease, exposing the shirt and tie.
“You didn’t have to dress up for this, y’know? It’s not going to be a party.”
‘What?’
His shirt was off, wrung out over a bucket that’d been set aside, something for cleaning the bus, it seemed, as the driver with the impressive chest started the engine.
He was left in only his underwear, his pants left on the heater, to get dry again.
“I was out for a job interview, I-“
The girl, Blake, smiled, patting his thigh. A girl, totally not related to him, touched his thigh, and he could see the look on her face turn to approval of some sort.
“Don’t worry, just relax. It’ll all go well, you won’t have anything to complain about. Didn’t get the file in the mail with the details?”
He didn’t know what she was talking about, which clearly showed, Blake shaking her head lightly, as she motioned to the surroundings.
“Treat it as your job interview then, Mister… Hey, Eve? What’s the dude’s name again?”
He opened his mouth to comment on what kind of interview it would be, when the driver looked at the paper, turning the wheel a little, the bus swerving just a little on the dark road.
“It’s all muddled… Damn, I knew I should’ve brought the audition tape, but I guess we can just do it live. Might add a bit of that spark to things when you get that big ass of yours bouncing, Blake.”
Clearly, there was something that wasn’t fully alright about these two women, and he made to get up, only for the dark-haired babe to get up and push a button.
“Alright, do your introduction. Tell the us what your name is and how old you are.”
The flickering light was something that made his eyes narrow as he focused on it, trying to keep his attention on it for the longest moment he could, before he cleared his throat.
“My name is Jaune? I’m eighteen, and I was picked up by a very good-looking woman off a bus stop.”
The woman behind the wheel laughed with a hint of genuine amusement to her voice.
“Very good, very good. You’re the only human in this bus, Jaune. I guess you know what’s going to happen, right?”
He was pretty sure that he was going to be delivered home… or at least the closest bus stop to his home.
“You’re going to bring me home? Yes?”
The driver gave a snicker, as the girl tugged the bow loose, unveiling her Faunus trait, a set of cat ears, her lips covered in a red sheen of lipstick, her tongue sliding over her lips.
“Oh, there’ll be something brought home…”
The coat was slowly loosened and he could see lingerie, dark and wrapped around a set of modest breasts, the nipples light pink as they were captive by the lingerie, the teasing smile on her lips, as the coat was thrown aside.
“My name’s Blake… Blake Black. I’m 18, and there’s a little bit that I’d like to do with a cute human like you.”
A girl showing him interest was one thing, yet a hot Faunus girl, placing her hand on his chest, her pale skin perhaps a little paler than his own, her fingernails done with black nail polish. It was damn hot to see, as she looked at him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.
“A little bit-“
He definitely was getting hard, his cock rising in his underwear, still damp and wet, as Blake purred in her throat.
“Are you a virgin, Jaune?”
A purring voice murmured loudly, loud enough for him to hear. His cock grew even harder, as he could see the beautiful girl lean forward, sniffing his scent.
“Smells like a virgin… but ooh… What is this?”
Her hand felt really good. His mouth opened up in a gape, amazement as her fingers lightly wrapped around the shaft, giving it a stroking tug that made his eyes roll back. He’d masturbated before, but the feeling of those soft fingers giving it a tug, as she rubbed her cheek against his chest in a catlike fashion, licking over his damp skin.
“Tastes like a virgin too… Hmm… Are you?”
His cock was hard like steel, standing erect in her grip, Blake’s fingers rolling the head between them, nails pressing against it. He could see something adjust a little, a lens glimmering, but that wasn’t important, as the wetness of the underwear grew greater.
“Y-yes? I’m ah- oh god, that feels so great.”
A smirk on her lips, catty and with that hint of something, as her fingernails scratched over his balls, the cloth tugging by the motion of her nails hooking into it.
“I guess you’re ready to get fucked in the Fang Bus, Jaune. Show me that big human cock, Jaune… it feels so large and big.”
Pleasing words, her eyes closing for a moment as her fingers slid up, body angling, her butt wiggling a little, a flick of her finger against his shaft, urging a deep groan from his mouth, his balls feeling like they strained with the need to unleash a lot of seed.
“Hmm… Just let me take that virginity of yours, Jaune… That’s a good little human, first-timer at the Fang Bus.”
There was a teasing purr in her throat, as she pressed her fingers against his shaft and slowly slid them down, her hot breath growing intense in his experience, his eyes glancing at her, then at the direction of the driver. This was hot, this was amazing, this was one Faunus girl touching his cock through his underwear, and she was in the motion of pulling his underpants down.
Right now, you could’ve told him that he’d never be able to land a job and he’d just grin and bear it, because a hot girl, one who looked like you could bounce a coin off that fine and toned butt of hers, was looking at his junk, and she’d said that she’d take his virginity.
For a guy like him, who’d never had much luck with the ladies, there definitely was a charm for that, as his cock whipped up, the Faunus girl named Blake looking at him, eyebrows rising.
“My… Are you sure you’re not a Faunus?’
He was pretty damn sure. His father had come from France over in Europe, and he’d made sure that he checked out his family tree a few times. Famous soldiers who’d fought in wars, and a crest.
“Pretty sure… Why?”
Blake leaned down, nosing against the head of his shaft, glancing at the direction of the camera, or where he thought a camera might be.
“Well… This is a very large cock.”
He really didn’t know about that. He’d always thought himself as average, not that he’d really checked out other guys. Cardin had always bullied him through High School, so it wasn’t something that he had paid too much attention to, knowing that he’d have to be quick or he’d get a swirlie.
“I guess… I mean, I wouldn’t know.”
The girl looked a little uncertain after he said that, turning to her friend.
“Eve? Are you sure this dude is human? This thing is, eh… bigger.”
The driver turned her head and whistled, in an appreciative manner. That both made him feel good as well as a little nervous, his cock drooping, just a little bit, Blake’s hand on his cock suddenly flaring him back to full hardness.
“We’ll edit this out, later. Alright, time to pop the guy’s ‘cherry’, Blake.”
He was a virgin, for real. He didn’t know why, but the hand on his cock seemed to do a little motion upwards that made him feel a rush of pleasure, his cock growing harder, as Blake took a deep breath.
“Alright, from the first-timer bit.”
He straightened a little, as the girl smiled.
“Very nice cock though. I wasn’t sure, but you keep nice and hard for a while. That’s a good trait.”
He felt proud, as Blake wiggled her rear slowly.
“A first-timer at the Fang Bus like you needs to make one hell of a debut, Jaune.”
The purr with which she spoke his name made him even harder, the reddish-purple head of his cock, swollen beyond belief because of this hot Faunus girl touching it, her hand almost like a small-
‘Don’t think about how big you are compared to her… Don’t think about how good it feels. If it’s going to be acting, I’m-‘
He was going to lose his virginity, so it’d be something special. Who cared if it got recorded? He got laid!
“Oh, I’m- You’ve got really soft hands.”
That probably was the worst thing that she could hear, but he felt awkward. Here he was, naked in some bus, hearing the rain patter down on the windows, his cock in the hands of a Faunus girl who was in the ‘I would like to jerk off to you, ma’am’ category, about to take his virginity, and he said ‘Oh, you’ve got soft hands’.
‘Stupid!’
A rich laugh, as her fingers tickled the underside.
“Nerves are okay… I’ve done a few things, y’know? Not all of us Faunus are like the monsters that you humans talk about in your fairytales.”
He didn’t know any. Not really. He just nodded with an ‘ah-huh’ sound, as her head slowly leaned down, and she laid a soft kiss on his cockhead.
He felt like he was on top of the world, king dick of penis mountain, as the experienced girl seemed to easily pull herself down on his cock, taking it in her mouth and the scraping, rough tongue of a cat seemed to batter at the sensitive head, as the young woman rose once more, saliva coating that cock of his.
“I love the taste of a virgin… Did you know that you moaned, hmm? Is being with a gorgeous girl here so arousing to you, Jaune?’
The talk was hot, as his eyes looked her over, the lips pressing against his side, as Eve made a motion with her hand, Blake immediately tilting his cock back, showing the balls.
“I bet those big balls of yours are ready to give up that virgin seed… Come on, you can put it out there plainly… The Fang Bus will pay you well… For just a bit of a stand up audition-“
The girl started to cough, a small click, as the girl turned her head, getting a bottle of water out from somewhere under the seat and downing it.
“It’s scratchy when I try to purr. Sorry, I’ll get right back to it.”
He didn’t mind, giving her his best smile.
“I don’t mind if you take a moment. You should take care of yourself as well, I’m just… well, I’m a virgin, do you have much experience?”
Blake nodded. That figured, everyone had more sex than he did. People were hooking up since late puberty, and there’d been rumours about Cardin having been with the prom queen, fervently denied by the young woman herself.
“Six, seven scenes. It’s paying for stuff, I’m just…”
She gave him a smile that was fairly dazzling. She was a very pretty girl with her dark hair and her long lashes, smiling at him. He only got harder at the thought of those lips kissing him. A very beautiful girl.
“It’s fun if you’ve got a good guy. There was this guy, back when I was first starting out, complete asshole. He’d just ram it in my ass, and not mind the scene, just using me. I’m glad they fired him. We’re… well, when White Fang productions started, it was just about nine months ago.”
The driver cleared her throat sharply.
“That’s my brother you’re talking about, even if he’s a massive bastard that should’ve been locked up, Blake. Don’t frighten the guy with that bit of old history.”
Jaune didn’t feel very frightened though,, laying his hand on Blake’s, a gesture that he’d seen Terra to with Saphron. If a girl felt uncomfortable, you comforted her by being there. There had been something about bean-flicking, but he didn’t quite get the reference, because Terra had said something about Saphron being crude.
“I’m here, I’m going to lose my virginity, and I’ll be as inexperienced as you can imagine a virgin to be.”
A clear, warm laugh from her lips, her ears twitching, the brunette’s golden-yellow eyes looking with a hint of something resembling respect or intrigue.
“Damn, dude. You’ve got a cannon here in your pants, if you pull it off convincingly, I’ll request you more often for a scene. I like- Heh, I like working with a good guy. You’ve got that charm about you, and-“
The driver, Eve, started to chuckle at her fellow coworker’s words, as she lightly turned the corner, the bus swaying just a little.
“Why don’t you ask him out for a coffee after we’re done, Blake? Alright, get ready… And damn dude, you kept hard throughout all of this. That’s some pro stuff, y’know?”
He was around a sexy Faunus girl in her lingerie, and Blake’s hands stroked his shaft again, as she got back into position, taking a deep breath.
“Virgin-taking, virgin taking… Alright, one, two three… and time to get some virginity.”
She winked at him, her fingers teasing over the head.
“The Fang Bus will pay you well, for that cherry… human.”
A big droplet of pre-cum appeared on the tip of his cock, as she slowly rolled her tongue over the sensitive head, another swiftly lapped up.
“I- I guess I’ll take the offer?”
He felt like he should. It was his virginity, these two women were praising his cock, his… well, whatever it was. He was getting touched in ways he’d only failed no nut November on, his eyes watching as Blake reached behind her and undid the bra, letting it fall down to the ground, her breasts exposed, his hands going out and reaching for them, her coy smile enough, as her hand groped his balls and squeezed them.
“Now… feast your virgin eyes on this pussy, Jaune.”
Her voice was like a charming beauty in the darkness of his life, his eyes going over the mounds, the nipples standing perky, as he grabbed them and squeezed.
“That’s it, virgin boy… You humans like a piece of wild pussy, don’t you? Hmm, feel the touch of Menagerie, boy… I’m going to make you go Faunus, and you’ll never go black.”
Her cheeks flushed as she seemed to realize something, as Eve burst out in a fit of laughter, starting at a giggle and continuing until she was uncontrollably laughing.
“Cut that out, damn it! It’s bad enough that- Stop laughing, Evelyn Taurus!”
Embarrassment on her face, as she’d said something awkward, an apologetic expression on her face.
“Sorry, I’m- It’s my stage name. Blake Black, and I sometimes mix up back and black. Stop laughing, cow tits! It’s not funny!”
The woman chuckled softly as she tried to get herself under control again, snorting something like ‘fucking slipups’.
“Easy there, Blake, I’m just messing with you. Re-do that stuff, same positions. We’ll make it work, they like a bit of amateur edition stuff. If this is a hit, we can get more subscribers and get some real production value going, rather than getting into debt with your mom. You know that she’s doing bad after the whole thing with your dad.”
He looked at Blake, who looked rather gloomy and weary, deciding that he’d do what he could. His mom and dad always had said that you should help those in need. If there was something he could do… well, at least the girl would get what she needed to do, and he’d get laid.
“I’m a virgin, Blake. Treat me well, okay?”
His best smile, and she smiled back, her cheeks reddening just a bit.
“Let’s do our best, Jaune. Just… give me a moment to adjust and calm for the show, alright? Going into porn wasn’t exactly the best decision of my life, but… it’s fun.”
He didn’t quite know what to think of that statement, looking away from her for a moment, at the rainy surroundings outside, her tongue sliding over his ear.
“We’re starting again, Jaune. In five, four…”
She was back into position, as if she’d never had to wait for a moment, her expression catlike, as her ears flicked back and forth.
“I’m going to make you go Faunus, and you’ll never look back.”
The hands grabbed the underwear and he caught sight of a dark patch of pubic hair, the sight of a woman’s pussy making him visibly swallow, as his hands reached out to grope her breasts. She looked at his cock, brushing her groin against him.
“You’ve got big balls, full of virgin sperm, buddy… How about I make you feel good, huh? Want to get some Menagerie pussy, babe? It’ll be worth it.”
He gulped.
“Sure, I’m- Ah…”
He blushed red, as Blake raised her hips, her pussy already a little wet, a condom pulled out, marked with a dark black-purple colour, her tongue sliding over those lips to wet them for a moment.
“Purple, because I love it. Now, let me take care of that…”
She rolled the condom over his manhood, taking care not to let her nails nick it, just like he’d seen it done in the instructional video in Biology class, his eyes riveted to the sight of her small hand, Blake taking a moment, motioning back.
“One moment. Eve, I need a moment to freshen up a little, and mister ‘virgin’ over here is prepp- seriously? Damn, are you a horny monkey? Seriously, it’s still hard.”
Eve chuckled, as Blake got up and walked to the back of the bus, the rather large van-like vehicle having a small section in the back where stored stuff were just out of view of the camera.
“Don’t mind her too much, big boy. Damn, that’s quite a sword you’ve got in the pants… If I wasn’t driving, I’d give you a go, but since we’re doing this gimmick, we’d have to go and drive around… Darkened windows, sure, but hmm… Charming, charming. How long have you been doing this kind of thing though, dude?”
Jaune looked at the redheaded woman with a questioning look. It was his first time, like he’d said before.
“First time, like I said. I’m doing this for the first time, and- well… One of the prettiest girls that I’ve seen is touching my dick.”
The soft laugh from Blake behind him came, as she laid her arms around his shoulders, the sweet smell of her perfume or soap or whatever in his nostrils.
“That’s cute… Method acting is a good thing, it keeps you focused. I wish I’d… y’know? It’s a job, but… Sorry, I should be a bit brighter, getting depressive isn’t a good thing whilst in a scene.”
He turned his head, looking into Blake’s golden eyes, offering her a smile.
“You’re still the first one who touched me like this, Blake. I’m happy that I could at least get touched by a good-looking sexy girl like you.”
She might do porn or something, and he’d been mistaken for someone else, but he wasn’t going to let a girl feel bad. His sisters would roast him over an open fire, as Blake seemed to consider something.
“That’s sweet, you know? Damn, Eve, he’s good at acting like a kind guy. I’d have thought that he’d be a jackass who’d just whip his dick out and go like ‘lady… get your freak on whilst I pretend to be a virgin’, but damn… damn.”
Jaune had the impression that Blake didn’t often swear, but she hopped onto the couch next to him. Her hand grabbed his cock, as she got back to where she’d left off before her break. He could smell something on her breath, a smell that seemed to be a little like alcohol.
“One moment, can you, I mean, mint? You smell a little like- No need, but-“
He knew that sometimes, you needed a little bit of liquid courage, the Faunus girls’ ears flattening against her scalp.
“I’ll get a mint, I’m-“
Why he grabbed her by the arm wasn’t important, as he pulled her closer, feeling how warm she was. Warmer than he was, probably something with her body temperature.
“No, don’t go and move. I want to give you my virginity, even if your breath smells a little.”
She tried to struggle just a little, but he pressed her against the couch.
“Just… Just let me find a mint, okay? You take a moment, calm yourself down a little. It’s just a scene, you’re just doing what you want. Nobody can stop you.”
He wasn’t great at lying, but he had heard about acting from his older sister, who had done drama in school. Confidence was key, as she had said when she’d been dressed up in her robe to serve as some kind of ‘judge’ during a performance. He’d been sick with the flu during, so he’d had to miss it.
‘Fake it until you make it. If they want to get rid of my virginity, it’s a benefit for me, and they get… whatever they get.’
“Calm down a little, Blake. Like he said, take a moment, relax. Mints and other such things are in the box in the back, next to the big box with ‘Sensitive Material’. Blake, careful breaths. It’ll be fine, he’s a good one. What Adam did isn’t going to ruin you. Breathe, girl. I took over from you a few scenes, didn’t I? You can do this.”
The older redheaded Faunus called Eve seemed to want to comfort Blake, as Jaune went in search of something, his cock slowly growing flaccid, aware that the two had history together, and that he wanted to make sure that Blake had as good a time as he did. Even if he’d landed himself in a porno, or whatever it was, he’d still do right by the woman.
An Arc never made someone sad.
A tin of ‘Menthol Freshness, the Nikos Touch’ with a redheaded girl on the poster, looking rather fetching, was pulled from the box and opened up, Jaune popping one in his mouth, offering one to Blake, who took two, a tender smile from her lips.
“You went limp, I’m- Sorry, I should’ve been better, I had-“
Bad boyfriend, bad scene, something that didn’t go according to plan. He’d seen something like that with his sisters. Seven of them, all dating someone, breaking up or getting dumped. Hearing the complaints every night when one of their boyfriends decided it was time to make a play for a different sister…
“It’s okay. I’m here, a virgin, you’re here to take that virginity, Blake.”
It didn’t feel exciting anymore, as he felt bad for the girl. Her makeup was starting to run, the mascara making a dark trail over her face. He offered her a wipe, which she used after looking in the mirror.
“Sorry, I usually- I usually do better. Blowjobs are fine. I’m- You’re sweet, you know? Usually, guys are macho, but… Heh. I wish that you’d have been- well, no use moping about the past.”
Impulsively, he hugged her. He was naked, hugging a hot naked girl around his age, just holding her and letting her feel his arms offer a splash of comfort for her.
“Let’s do our best, okay? I’m a virgin, but I’ll try my best. I swear, you’re a good-looking girl.”
He felt her hug him a little harder, wondering what had prompted the emotional outburst, but not daring to ask any further, because some things girls liked to keep to themselves.
“You good, Blake? Need me to touch up your makeup for you, girl?”
Eve had pulled over, the bus having stopped, the woman appearing with a makeup kit in her hands, wiping some of the black marks away from her skin, making her look as beautiful as she had before. Blake looked at her friend, or he supposed that they were friends.
“Your brother is a dick.”
Eve nodded, and she looked at him with an expression that seemed to wonder about something, something in her eyes changing. As Blake straightened a little, she offered him a smile that was a little more challenging than the one he’d seen before.
“Time to fuck, human boy. I’m going to take that virginity and drown you in pussy.”
That made his cock harden again, his eyes looking her over, aware of how close she was to him, how easily she would be able to tell him to get ready to get fucked. This was it, his moment where his virginity would be lost.
“Shiiiit, dude. Give me a moment to get out of the camera’s view before you poke my eye out. And… Yeah, I’ll get the money ready for your payment, after things are done. Keep doing what you’re doing, playing the virgin act.“
It wasn’t an act, but he wasn’t going to be some kind of guy who’d let a pretty girl mope. He remembered the serenade that he’d given to Marcy in sixth grade. She was a really pretty girl. Her boyfriend beat him up though…
He’d make sure that she’d have a good time. Even if this was one of those lucky moments where a guy got lucky with a hot girl, he’d do his best.
“Here, let me… let me get you ready again.”
Blake’s mouth gently wrapped around his cock, feeling like a warm hot sleeve of heat that rubbed over the rubber condom, the feeling warm, before she pulled it off with her teeth, another placed around his hard cock. He could see her eyes look at him, his gaze going to her thigh.
A dark tattoo stood on her skin, a lotus-like mark that stood out black against the skin, the skin tattooed over yet still showing scars of something.
“Good, now… Okay, we were at the part where we do the sex. Just try your best, acting like a virgin. You’re obviously more experienced than I am, if you’re able to-“
She flushed a little, before she closed her eyes, taking a very deep breath and then shrugging her shoulders lightly.
‘I want to make her feel better.’
He got back into the position he’d been in, his back against the couch, the body of the Faunus girl moving, as she looked at the camera, giving a thumbs-up sign.
“Let me take care of that.”
She straddled him, his legs parting a little, as she pushed him back, her pussy standing there, now looking a lot more puffy and excited than before. Her hair was loose as she leaned forward, as the lips of her pussy rubbed against his cock, the slow brushing, her breathing a little louder, as she braced herself against his shoulders.
“Time to pop that cherry.”
Warmth, tightness and the condom feeling slippery as she slid down over his cock, a soft ‘nyah!’ coming with how she slid down his manhood, the feeling of pleasure making him moan loudly, his cock feeling like it was on the verge already. He felt the burning in his balls, the pleasure and the faint pain of her pussy wrapping tightly around his cock, her mouth uttering a soft curse.
“C-Congratul-“
Tears from her eyes, captured by his own, as she seemed to be in pain, his arms wrapping around her, grabbing her hips.
“Thank you.”
Her moan was loud, as he felt her slide down, rolling her hips. He did what he thought was best. He thrust up.
Blake made a sound of pleasure or pain, as something seemed to yield and she trembled. His cock felt her snug hole wrap tighter around his head, as she seemed to whimper for a moment.
“A-ah…wh- ugh.”
She trembled again, her eyes wide, her nails digging into the couch. Her eyes watered a little, as she mustered her voice.
“B-big boy… H-how’d- ugh… How’d you like this s-sweet Faunus p-pusss-eeh?”
He held her, feeling his breath freeze in his throat, aware of how good it felt, how she seemed to snugly tense around his cock, starting to slowly move. She made groaning sounds, as he did what he should, how good it felt rocking his mind, as she was as tight as it could be, her mouth pressing against his neck as she whimpered.
“F-fuck me, v-virgin. Take this pussy and- ah- fuck it. Cherry poppers like me like a man who- ah… oh, god, you’re so big, you’re breaking me again.”
He went a little slower, the snugness of his head slowly disappearing, as Blake seemed to gasp and groan, starting to bounce, her eyes closing.
“Come on… Come on, virgin boy. Cum for me. Doesn’t it feel good to cum inside a dirty faunus pussy? Come, come, get that virginity lost. Get Blaked, get Fanged, just- j-“
The thrust up made her eyes roll back and a gasping and stuttering yell of something came from her throat, as she twitched and leaked all over his groin, the smell of juices that he’d never really smelled before coming from her, as she collapsed against him. She was tight still, as she tensed up around his cock, her mouth pressing to his neck, whimpers emerging from her lips as she seemed to prepare herself for further actions.
“Take it easy, it’s fine. You took my virginity, I’m happy.”
She moaned, mewling something like a cat, something like ‘dun wannna du dat’ as she trembled on his cock, the warmth of her sex tightening around him, as the slurping suckling feeling of her groin around him made him feel like he was floating a little, his cock wrapped within that warm hot sex of Blake’s, as she scratched the couch, making a yowling sound as he pushed her hips down, the clap of her asscheeks smacking against his thighs loud.
“Hmm… Doe-zz it feel guuud?”
She was slurring, her eyes rolling back for a moment before they returned to him, her lips teasing into a smile, as she winced and whimpered something, Jaune getting the impression that it didn’t quite feel like acting anymore, her arms laid on his shoulders, her breathing growing more high-pitched and needy, her eyes closing and her moans growing fiercer, as her teeth grit together.
“It does, Blake, you feel so good, you make my cock feel so good.”
A silly little smile with her ears standing upright, as she purred loudly, her body pressing against him. He’d never had a naked girl press herself against him that hadn’t been a member of the family, teasing him about how he’d never get a girlfriend if he was shy. That was the problematic thing with sisters, they never really saw you as an independent person.
“Feelz good, human boy. Hmm… love this kitty good.”
She looked a little high, he noticed, as she slowly rose and then pushed herself down again, a shudder going through her whole body, her tongue sliding over her lips, trying to come up with something, as she moaned.
“hmm… How’s it feel? Going to cum? Going to put a big hot load in this pussycat, boy? How’s that big human cock feeling for that cherry popping, boy?’
It was hot, as he gently pushed her down when she rose up, recognizing that she felt good with the minute twitches that her ears gave. He had heard somewhere that Faunus were often able to show how they were feeling with their traits, but since he’d rarely come across them, as they weren’t all that common in the town that he lived in.
“It feels great. I’m going to-“
The warmth in his groin shot up, as he groaned, holding on to her, Blake making strangled cat noises, her body shivering a few times as the heat slowly shot through him. If this was a movie, there’d be some kind of stock footage of an eruption, of fireworks and more, but it was more visceral than that, as he felt high on the endorphins that came, as his seed shot into the condom.
She bit down on his neck, the teeth sharper than a humans’ teeth, Jaune gasping as the condom was filled with thick gushes of hot seed, Blake twitching a little, biting harder into his sensitive flesh, his eyes closing as he felt the pleasure ebb slowly, the high feeling slowly fading as she laid against him, a sweaty mess, but it was nothing compared to the wetness that he felt as she slowly pulled off of him, his cock half-flaccid, the condom nearly slipping off.
“How’d that fe-feel?”
Her voice slurred a little, as she gazed up at him, her cheeks flushed and red. Her skin was a little flushed as she shifted a little, taking a deep sniff of the air.
“It felt great, Blake.”
He spoke her name with the greatest emotion that he could muster, as she pulled back, holding up the condom, the rubber bulging with a load that looked a little bigger than the usual amount, her fingers daintily holding it up.
“I can see that… See?”
There was some blood on the condom, and he wondered if that was because of what she’d done, or some kind of gimmick. Blake looked a little queasy for a moment, as she held up the condom and drained it, acting like she loved it, giving a catty toothy smile at him as she made a faux-burp, licking her lips.
‘You don’t really like that, do you?’
The performance worked well to sell it, as she trembled, his arm wrapped around her. She leaned against him, shuddering.
“You’ve been Fanged, Jaune. How’d it feel fucking a darn sexy Faunus?”
Eve asked, her voice a little louder, and that seemed like a question he should answer, knowing that it would be for… well, whatever purpose. If he was being recorded, he’d get some money. Even a little hundred or two-hundred would tide him over for a month or so with his groceries. He’d get to wear a nice jacket for once rather than the beat-up hand-me-downs from one of his sisters.
“She was great. I’m… It was my first time, you know?”
Blake was growing paler by the minute, taking deeper breaths, grinning at where the camera was, giving a broad smile.
“You’ve got a nice big stick there, Jaune. Good job on getting that cherry popped, partner.”
He could see that she wasn’t feeling so great, her eyes a little unfocused.
“And… done.”
The Faunus girl next to him shuddered, as she turned away, breathing heavily still, as she rubbed over her stomach.
“Are you okay?”
She shook her head, running a finger through her locks and looking a little pained.
“Hurts, you were- Damn, you professionals sure have your whole skill. I feel like I went a round with Don Enemy.”
There was a ringing phone, and Eve answered it, as Blake seemed fonder of snuggling into him, her head resting against his shoulder, her breathing a little deeper than before, trying to calm herself down. He felt a little awkward now with her getting intimate and less professional, the smell of sweat and sex in the air still.
“Right here, boss, just finished- Wait, how do you mean ‘in the hospital’? We just did that shoot, the footage’s right on the storage drive and Blake’s half-tuckered out like- No? I mean, eh-“
Eve looked at him.
“Dude, what’s your name? Big Boss says that the guy we hired for this shoot’s in the hospital.”
He rubbed Blake’s head, giving a somewhat confident smile.
“Ah, Jaune Arc. Was that the guy called Neptune Vaseline?”
A small, slow nod, as it seemed to dawn on the woman that there’d been a mistake. Jaune didn’t really care that much, he’d had sex, even if it was recorded. That counted for an evening well-spent.
“No, Sienna, I swear, the papers got smudged, it was raining cats and dogs out there, I didn’t bother to- There was nobody else, I swear. I’m- Yes, of course I always check things, but this was Blake’s first shoot after what went down with Adam, and we’re- No, no! I swear- Yes, the footage is probably a-okay.”
The Faunus woman looked a little frustrated, as she mumbled something uncharitable under her breath in a lower voice.
“No, she’s fi- Blake? Are you doing okay?”
Blake was nibbling on his shoulder, moaning something in response. He didn’t think she was okay, and Eve sounded concerned.
“’m fine, Jaune here just… hmmm. Might’ve popped something. I w’nna go home an’ rest. Sleepy. Aches.”
The woman shot a worried look at his partner, Blake leaning against him, clearly tired from the exertion, Eve definitely frustrated as she closed the call.
“Alright, get dressed, we’ll drop you off… Blake? Think you can get up and dress yourself?”
Blake looked just about passed out, her tongue licking over his neck, mumbling something about an Adam guy.
“Really sorry about this, Jaune. Eh, you do say that as ‘Jaune’ not like ‘John’ or something, right?”
He nodded quickly.
“Jaune Arc, short, sweet, the ladies love it.”
Eve shot him a serious look that told him that she didn’t agree with that statement.
“Short is not a word I’d use for you, dude. Probably sweet though, but I’d like to wait until the third date to check that out. You made Blake get all heated, so… Good job. I’ve done a lot of this stuff, but Blake’s just… hmm, she’s not as experienced. We got together with this venture to make some porn, put it into the minds of the people that us Faunus aren’t the animals that we’re often likened to.”
Blake kissed his collarbone softly and meowed, Jaune giving her a little rub over her head.
“A… a great man said that all we had to do was to make love, rather than war. He’d probably think we were morons for following his wife’s lead, but the guy was… He was something. My brother and I believed in his message, in how humanity and the Faunus could get together. The big boss funds us, whilst Sienna does the more… managerial things.”
The woman got ready to drive, pushing her hair out of her face. She wore it rather long, her blue eyes reflecting in the rearview mirror.
“If this sells, I’m sure that we can afford the rent this month, I’m- Sorry, I didn’t mean to ramble. Want to get me to put you on a bus stop near your home after I take some contact details? I’ve got the payout for you, in bills. It was supposed to be just a quick one-off, so we paid in cash. You take bills, don’t you?’
He was still enjoying the feeling of having gotten laid with someone who actually knew what they were doing, rather than the awkward fumbling that he’d heard about, and he’d gotten paid for it as well.
“Yeah, I mean, I was at a job interview earlier, but I bombed that.”
A smile, a touch crude, on the lips of Eve as she snickered.
“Guess you fired off a bomb into a pussy next, huh? Where to, mister Arc?”
He gave the city, and Eve fired the engine up, making some speed, the dark road ahead only illuminated by the lights. He could smell Blake’s scent as he got himself dressed again, his clothes still somewhat damp, the blazer pulled back on, Blake curling up a little, his hands putting a blanket onto her.
“Hey, thanks. I’m… I’m glad that you weren’t some jackass. That moment when you were with her, it… Heh. She’s one of my friends, one of the few that I’ve got left. It’s me, Sienna and her now, we’ve been looking for some new talent, since we’re now going to do Faunus on Human stuff under the name of White Fang Productions… Our last venture, it didn’t go so well.”
The woman didn’t elaborate, taking a deep breath and sighing.
“Can you tell Blake that I’d like to thank her for doing what she did? Taking my virginity, and well-“
He flustered, Eve’s eyes giving him a long-suffering look.
“She probably needs to hear that, dude. I’ll… I’ll pass it along. Like you probably guessed, the girl’s had a rough time.”
He could understand that. She was gorgeous, and she looked to be around his age, but the tattoo that he’d seen had been over some serious scars.
“She’s- I guess it’s just how I was raised. I don’t want people to be feeling bad.”
Eve laughed mirthlessly.
“Aren’t you a charmer, buddy? What section of Vale are we talking?’
He named his section, Eve pulling up to the bus stop close to his house, Jaune getting out, Eve pulling out an envelope, pushing it at him, the top opened, and several bills shoved haphazardly into it.
“For the trouble today, sorry. I’ll have to check things better when we’re hiring outside talent.”
Jaune didn’t think that it’d be that bad. He smiled at her and grinned, aware that she’d made some kind of gaffe, but he’d gotten laid. Sex was great, as any man could tell.
“I’ve made your day better, so you can go home with a smile. Tell Blake what I said, and…. Thanks. Thanks for the ride. Thanks for… everything, y’know?”
The redhead winked at him, giving a smile that looked really pretty in the light from the car’s illumination, the door closing.
“Hey, we did the shoot, Blake’s recovering from having a partner that was gentle, and you didn’t do so bad, buddy. I’m- Oh, we didn’t make you cheat on your girl, right?”
He shook his head. Nobody would really go so far as to date him, and he’d had sex with a girl. He’d helped someone out, even if it’d been a case of mistaken identity.
“No girlfriend. Nobody would really date me, I’m… I’m not so great as to be dateable.”
Eve gave him a doubtful look, before she seemed to make up her mind about something, mouthing something to herself.
“Well, we’ll be editing your stuff later. You may get something in the mail with stuff regarding visual rights. Please go through it and sign where appropriate, if you’ve got like, someone you can trust to help you with that.”
He could trust in that, he supposed.
He entered his parents’ house, checking the clock and then making sure that he didn’t wake people up, putting his clothing in the hamper, dismissing most of the events from his mind, aware of how it’d felt to be with Blake. He didn’t know whether it had been her being impressed or not, but he’d spoken with Eve, and she’d been trying to show some support.
He fell asleep after a brief shower had cleaned his body from the sweat of the sex, feeling the warmth soak into his body, reminded of how Blake had felt, smelled and clung to him. The mark where she’d nibbled on his neck was still there.
“So, the interview bombed, didn’t it? I heard, it’s no biggie. A long shot, you’ll find something eventually.”
His older sister was trying to comfort him while they’d all gathered at the breakfast table, and he was reminded of the envelope with money that he’d gotten for his ‘performance’. He sighed.
“Well, it wasn’t like it was worth a shot. I looked like a monkey in that suit.”
Six of his seven sisters laughed, whilst his father grumped something about ‘perfectly good breakfast’ to his mother, the eggs sunny-side-up this time, something that his father always found time to grump about, since Jaune’s mom, Artemis Arc-Beauregard always made them ‘the wrong way’, which led to a comment about her getting her eggs scrambled and popping out many kids for his pleasure, which the man commented on with a quip about how it was a team effort.
It was sweet, as the sole sister who hadn’t laughed, frowned, as she crossed her arms.
“I wore that uniform too, you guys. Don’t laugh like you think I look like a monkey, damn it!”
That only made them laugh harder, Saphron’s girlfriend Terra giving a humoured smile at him from across the table, Saphron grinning at him, and he remembered the envelope.
“You should get a job, son. It’s important for a young man like you to make your own way into the world. You can’t go and be mooching off our food for much longer. A man makes his own path in the world.”
Jaune laughed embarrassedly, knowing that his father meant well, but that there were some limits to things, his sisters starting the assault on dad.
“You didn’t say anything to us about that, dad!”
His older sister Sapphire, slightly younger than Saphron, spoke up, as her even younger sister Jade added to the conversation.
“You insisted that we stay home! I could’ve moved in with Jermaine if you hadn’t said that.”
His father ran a hand through his hair.
“It’s different for you girls! You need to be kept safe, not-“
That burst the dam, as indignant words came from his father, another argument arising. He got up and cleaned his plate, the remnants of the sandwich’s mayonnaise scrubbed off with the brush, as Saphron decried it as ‘Sexist, dad! That’s sexist!’.
He could hear Saphron mumble something about the ‘stupidity’ of their father, Terra patting her on the shoulder.
“At least you’re not like that guy who tried to just pull his dick out to Marceline and Jackie, Saph. They’re now in jail for breaking the guy’s eyesocket. Seriously.”
‘Ouch…’
That definitely wasn’t good luck for the guy, but Jaune’d had that feeling that the guy was just in it for the money, probably with the cocky attitude and self-assuredness that he’d had.
‘I’m… He probably wouldn’t have been as nice.’
It was a reasonable guess, but he’d only done the whole sex thing once. It wasn’t- okay, it was hot. Blake had been amazing.
“Guys think they can get away with anything.”
His sisters mumbled, as the conversation shifted to how there were so few good men out there to date, with Saphron and Terra looking smug, sharing a look and then starting to tease each other, little veiled comments flying back and forth, Terra’s fingers tapping softly at her girlfriends’ cheek, a comment about being the ‘cutest gay fish in the sea’ and the blush that blossomed on Saphron’s cheeks at the comment.
“Thanks for breakfast, I’ll go and get freshened up.”
He went to his room, grabbing the envelope and opening it up, pulling out several loose bills. That was a lot of Benjamin Franklins, neatly arranged in a small stack.
‘That’s… quite a bit of money.’
Jaune had earned it by having sex with a beautiful girl. His first instinct was to put it away safely, but he didn’t know whether it had all been a fluke, or whether he’d earned it. The sex had been great, but he’d been mistaken for the guy they hired.
Perhaps he should give the money to the actual guy who’d been hired, just so he could pay the bills, going to his money bin, the place where he put his money for expenses. There wasn’t much in it, so he needed the job that he’d so gloriously failed at last night. This would help a little.
‘It’s a lot of money, but I don’t have to pay rent. It was sex with a hot girl, and they taped it. Didn’t Eve say that there was going to be something in the mail?’
He remembered how he’d pulled out of Blake, the condom having been a little red. He wondered whether she’d been a virgin, or whether there’d been something a little more serious. Girls shouldn’t bleed, if they’re in that line of business, unless it’s some kind of gimmick.
It worried him a little, but he’d always been prone to overthinking things.
“Jaune! Get your ass down here, you’ve got a visitor!”
Two weeks later, he had been in the process of trying out another application, after the next one had fallen through. He wasn’t as agile as most of the other workers in the magazine that he’d applied for, damaging the inventory by accidentally knocking over one of the crates. It had been balanced precariously on the side, and he’d just nudged it a little.
He came down from his room, spotting his mother standing there, the door opened, dark hair and a leather jacket, a set of skinny jeans that fit her well, a bow covering her Faunus trait, her lips pressed tightly together.
“Hey, I thought I’d deliver the stuff personally. Mom’s been worried that it’d not arrive if she sent it by mail. It was… well, nice to meet you. Sorry about that.”
A porn star, or well, actress, probably, was in the door opening, his mother looking like she was still trying to parse things. The erection that happened was just a natural reaction, as her smile swept up the sultry atmosphere that hung around her.
“Jaune? This girl says she’s here for you.”
Blake smiled. Jaune’s erection got only harder.
“Miss, Arc, right? Your- son?”
His mother nodded, and Jaune watched her give him that maternal look of ‘You better explain this, Jaune Arc, or I will not be happy.’
‘Uh-oh…’
“Your son has helped me out in a- a tight spot. I wouldn’t be- ahh, it might be a bit embarrassing to talk about.”
He looked at her, suddenly remembering the blood.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I? I remember seeing some blood, but your friend said that you just needed to sleep things off.”
A quick shake of her head, as she entered the house, having gotten permission apparently, or just assuming that she could, much like a cat.
“No, no, it was just… Thank you for keeping me company when I was in a tight spot. I’m here with the forms, and…”
She glanced at his mother with a surreptitious look, her friendly demeanour turning a little darker, as she smiled.
“I’d like you to go and take a look at the offer, and… well, I’m just here to drop off the forms. I thought I’d- What you did was really sweet, Jaune. Really.”
That beautiful smile was on her lips again and he felt a little awkward, as they went to the kitchen table. Blake sat down next to him, his mother taking a seat, Sapphire coming down and taking a double-take, looking at Blake and then raising a curious eyebrow at the two of them.
“Please, give it a look-over, and… Here’s my number. Call me when you’ve made up your mind.”
She seemed to look like she was ready to go, her eyes looking mysterious and without any hint of embarrassment she pulled her hair back over her shoulder.
“Call me when you’ve decided whether you’d like to work with me- with us, I mean.”
She was out of the door a moment later, the mysterious smile on her lips, as the rumble of an engine came clear, and he could see a sleek motorcycle being started by the Faunus, still a little stunned that it’d been a personal visit.
“So, she’s a coworker… She seems like a nice girl.”
He didn’t know about that, but it’d been a job offer, one with benefits. He didn’t pay it much mind, but as he sat at the kitchen table, looking over the offer, his mother gave him a look.
“You’re not just trying to get into her pants, I hope? A girl like that… don’t do anything your sisters wouldn’t like.”
He’d fucked her. She’d fucked him. He’d lost his virginity, and a girl had given him her number, before she’d left.
“No, I don’t… I think that she’s not like that.”
He remembered how she’d been a little nervous, and he’d been too. She’d done this with confidence that had flagged, and how just a little had been needed to put the pep back into her.
He didn’t know her outside of a very brief but pleasurable meeting, but he hoped that he’d become a good friend. He could need more friends, not related to his sister.
“White Fang Productions… Hmm, I don’t know the name, but weren’t they a political organization some years ago? It might just be a coincidence, I guess…”
His mother looked the document over, thankfully omitting any ‘serious’ clauses. There were provisions for the work done, the ability to back out if he did not feel comfortable. He was glad that he had the opportunity to work, since they seemed to have approved of the video that’d been taped of his first time.
“Personal notes: A hard worker, possessing a good talent for the work. This is good, Jaune. How did you run into her?”
He would have to lie. There was no way that his mother would like to hear that he was going to be working into the porn industry.
“Well, I met this guy at a bus stop, and he was going for a job interview… I kind of went along and I got the job, it seems.”
That was the truth. Not exactly how he’d MET her, but close to it.
“That’s good, I guess… So, are you going to join? Your father would be happy to-“
‘Oh hell no!’
“Just… Keep it to yourself, okay? No need to make a big fuss of it, let’s just see whether they’ll keep me. I’ve not had a lot of luck working with people, but I’ll try my best.”
He added Blake to his phone, sending her a message. It might be dorky, but it was a simple ‘Hey, this is Jaune.’ A short, snappy and definitely normal message.
‘Are you taking the offer?’
He waited a moment, before he tapped in the short three-letter word.
‘Yes.’
A picture was sent, Blake smiling at the camera, her ears perking up happily, a woman’s shoes visible, oriental-looking and a little Asiatic in nature, whilst a woman with stripe tattoos on her seemed half-turned away, looking inordinately irritated with something.
‘Do you need a ride? I can ask Eve to pick you up tomorrow. We’re… kind of in need of male talent.’
He supposed he could.
‘I’ll see her tomorrow then. Do I need to dress for something special?’
The typing icon flashed, before the message appeared.
‘Wear whatever is comfortable. It’s just a tour, an inspection and you meeting with the boss.’
He was about to respond, but something came together.
‘Thank you for being gentle. Eve told me about you being not… exactly what we were wanting, but the final product looks great. We’re going to upload it and hope that it’ll be a hit. We used to do Faunus-only stuff. Let’s hope we can keep the Fang Bus brand going, so we can have a shot at keeping on working.’
He hoped that she’d be there too.
‘You felt great. I am very happy that I lost my virginity to a sexy girl like you.’
He had to say that, Blake not responding.
He woke up the next morning with a message on his phone.
‘I’m not as great as you’d think. It was fun, but don’t… don’t get your hopes up. It’s just work.’
He’d go in with an open mind, then. Such a pretty girl would be attached, he knew. She’d be having a better boyfriend than him, Jaune Arc, reedy fellow who didn’t really know how to deal with girls.
Consider this a little present from me to you all. And as a present, I’ll let you dictate who his next partner will be for the smut. Faunus only, the one who is most requested gets the gig of ‘being the training dummy’. Leave your pick in the comments, but note that it's an introductory scene, so don't go all 'beach reverse gangbang' on me. Keep it a single partner for this one.
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