Chapter Text
Winter Schnee
“Alright then. Just one more tube. Then after that, you hand me the clamp.”
“Gotcha, dove.” Cinder handed her wife the clamp in question, completing the last of the modifications to the “Slime Converter”. Once Winter finished the task, their week-long project was complete.
All ten machines were now ready for use. Everything from the “Gender Swapper” and “The Doubler” to “The Dragonator” and the “Halo Maker”. And at the end, the current favorite, the “Fusion Reactor”.
All of this in their newest basement remodel in their house deep in the heart of New Atlas. The city was growing as more refugees came in from Vacuo. The housing construction was able to keep up with the demand under the watchful eye of Whitley, who was surprisingly vigilant and careful about the whole thing.
Just a month ago, he busted a whole construction firm for substandard materials on the work site. Then there was the grand opening of the North Winds district two months ago for 5 apartment blocks and 3 suburbs. And the approval for the commercial district to update its buildings to increase worker safety.
Often Whitley lamented how he wasn't able to participate in the final battle. And how he mocked Weiss' and Winters choice of careers during their childhood, only for them to end up saving the world. So he wanted to do his best in the field he was most capable in: Management.
The former power hungry assassin could understand wanting to make up for past sins. Cinder had respect for the guy for putting in the effort.
As for the basement itself, it was merely a third guest bedroom that no one used since there was a better pair of guest bedrooms upstairs. So they converted it into their newest pleasure room. Complete with a shower room to the side, a king sized bed in the center, a refrigerator filled with refreshments and snacks, and other things to liven up the room.
Cinder was currently sweating in a set of workman overalls, complete with a utility belt, and a red shirt. She took out a towel from her back pocket and wiped her forehead. “Finally. That was a lot of work, making your sex dungeon.”
Winter wheeled herself out from under the paneling of the machine, looking offended. “*Scoff* It is not a sex dungeon. It's barely a naughty basement.”
“Dove, you have a stripper pole right over there. Not even Weiss' house had that.”
“Ashes…”
“And the Jacuzzi, of course. “With” the jet additions.”
“Cinder!”
“And the sex swing?”
“Alright, alright. I…” Winter pouted and crossed her arms, looking away as she admitted, “I wanted to try some stuff.”
“At least you can admit it.” Cinder leaned down to kiss Winter on the cheek. “I don't want you getting delusional and thinking this all ain't kinky. I know you high society folk can get very weird.”
“I am sooo not like those weirdos. Fuckin’ Lorenths? Caught with nipple clamps in public.”
“To be fair, that's kinda nothin’ compared to what we're about to be doing.” Cinder kneeled down next to Winter and picked her up, princess style. The general wrapped her arms around her wife's shoulders as she was carried.
“We still have another week on our vacation. And I plan on testing every.” Cinder kisses her wife's chin. “Single.” She kisses Winter smooth cheek. “One.”
Cinder lays Winter down on the bed, climbing up until she is above her snow haired lover. “Until we’re both…” She leaned down and kissed Winter's neck, whispering in her ear, “Completely Satisfied… it all works.”
“Ashes…” Winter clasped her fingers with her wife's as they grabbed each other's hands. Their lips found each other and had no intention of losing them any time soon.
That is, until the pair heard the front door slam open and a very perturbed woman stomp inside.
“Sister! You can't just steal Ruby's Blueprints and think to get away with it! Get out here!”
Winter recognized it as her younger sister Weiss. She obviously found out about the copies she made. How was unimportant at the moment. For there was a second voice that surprised her.
“Honey, calm yourself. She meant no harm.” Winter could hear the front door close as they spoke.
It was Willow.
“Crap.” Winter thought to herself. “This is gonna be so awkward.”
Cinder broke the kiss and looked to the door to the staircase, where the voices were coming from. “Your family found us.”
“At least they didn't bring Klein nor Whitley. I’d die of embarrassment. Weiss is as kinky as me, and Willow is… wait, why “is” mom here?”
Before Cinder could answer, Weiss burst through the basement door and walked downstairs. She came in and saw all the work they had done. “There it is! I knew you stole the designs!”
“Oh my.” Willow had followed and was shocked at all the machinery.
“Weiss.” Winter muttered, annoyed at her sister's haughty attitude. She sat up, slipping Cinder down to straddle her lap. “You have no room to talk. All of Dr. Merlot’s original machines are back at your place.”
“That's just it. Originals.” Weiss gestured to the row of devices as she explained. “We took the machines from a mad scientist and installed them to counter his work. This stuff is… not the original, untested, and could have unintentional consequences.”
“That's your reasoning? You use them for sex. That's not a clean intention.”
“Well…” Weiss crossed her arms and tilted her head in thought. After a moment, snapped her fingers. “Letting the technology spread. That's it. Team RWBY has planned that we will retire these machines after a while and will destroy them once we confirm there are no more hidden laboratories. So that no one can abuse their power.”
“So will we.”
“Nope. You have to retire them now.”
“That's not fair and you know it.”
“Come on Winter.” Willow nervously sat down next to Winter. “This stuff sounds dangerous. It could give you cancer.”
“Actually,” Weiss added, “it’s weird, but using them reduces cancer. Something about a burst of T-Cells and Aura enhancement? I'm not big on the specifics, but Ruby shared some of the sequences with some cancer researchers and no more than they needed to know.”
“Oh…” Willow pondered for a reason to convince Winter, “Uh, there is also-”
But Winter interrupted her, “Mom, Weiss informed me of your time fused with Kali and Raven. You don't have any room to speak either.”
Cinder saw the shocked face of Willow as she was stunned by the revealing of events. The pyro got up from Winter's lap and walked upstairs to the fridge. “This sounds like it's gonna be an all nighter. I’ll grab us some drinks.” With that, Cinder went up to the kitchen.
Willow rounded on her youngest daughter. “I can't believe you, Weiss. I thought that would be kept between me and you?”
“I had to inform someone.” Weiss shook her head, “Do you know how weird it is to find your mom using a dildo made from your dragon cock, having it buried up her vagina?”
Willow was surprised. “That was your penis it was made after?”
Winter was confused by half of what Weiss said. “You had a dildo made from what?”
Weiss turned to her older sister. “I used the Gender Swapper to get a dick, then I used the Dragonator to become a dragon. Ruby really likes it when I do that.”
“Ohhh.” Winter rubbed her chin in thought. She then made a mental note to do that to Cinder as well. “I see. But that doesn't explain the dildo.”
“Well, Ruby liked it so much, she made a mold of my dick and made a silicone cock that was attached to an android called the Conqueror. When Team RWBY fuses, we like to use it.”
“Why didn't you show me when we were doing it? That sounds hilarious.”
“Mom broke it, so Ruby's having to fix it and put it back together.”
Willow tried to defend herself. “It's not my fault she did such a good job making it.” Then the previous question made her jump. “When you two did what?”
“Oh, Mom, it's nothing.” Winter waved the question away. “It was a small… affair where a fused Ruby and her were having sex with a fused me and Cinder while we had a third member that was a fused Yang and Blake.”
“You what!?” Willow shook her head in surprise as she learned of this. “Girls, you can't just be having such weird intercourse like-”
“We found the tapes, Mom.” Weiss interrupted, monotone.
“A long time ago.” Winter added, monotone as well.
“Crap.”
Weiss turned back to Winter, angrily. “But you can't keep the machines, Winter.”
“I'm keeping them.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“Boo.”
“Poo.”
“How Childish. Hmpf, this can go on forever.” Weiss muttered, exasperated.
“Hmm.” Willow clapped her hands together, an idea in her head. “How about this?”
“What?” Winter and Weiss asked in unison.
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Cinder was waiting for the coffee to brew upstairs in the kitchen. She wanted to wait until Winter managed to calm her sister and pacify her mother.
She was also hoping that they would let them keep the machines. The Fall Maiden understood the fear of power falling into the wrong hands. She would accept a condition that they would destroy them in the future. But now? Now she wanted to use them. They did, after all, spend a whole week gathering materials and assembling them.
“*Sigh* Why can't anything be simple?” Cinder went to the cupboard to get out some sandwich foods when she discovered a mechanical part next to the bread box. “Hmm?”
Cinder grabbed it and observed it. “This is the…?” She spun it over and over again to examine it, the answer eluding her. “I hope it wasn't important.”
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Winter was gasping for air as Willow licked and tongued her cunt. “Ah! Ahn! Wait!”
“Nope. 3 minutes, Winter.” Weiss smirked as she kissed Winter's neck. “You still have 7 to go.”
The three women had already stripped naked, laying in bed as the eldest Schnee was serviced by the matriarch, all while beside Winter was the second youngest Schnee. Willow had suggested a battle of Sexual Prowess to determine the course of action regarding the newly built machines.
“Please. Ahn!” Winter was begging as Willows tongue was sublime. “Slow down…”
“Nope.” Weiss answered as she played with Winter's clit. "You have to hold out for a full ten minutes. That's how long I lasted when you went down on me.”
“But Mom- Ugh!” Winter was losing this battle of endurance. She had done her best to make Weiss cum, but she was too used to Ruby's expert tongue. Winter had taken too long.
And now Willow threatened to make Winter climax in only 4 minutes.
“You're, uhn, too good at this-is.”
Willow didn't say a word, letting her actions speak for her.
“Ahn! I'm cumming! I'm- ahn!” Winter cried out. Her body spasmed, and she came all over Willow's chin. Her nectar dripped down and stained the bed sheets along with Weiss'.
“4 minutes and 32 seconds. You lose.”
“No… fair. I want a do over.”
“Hmm…” Willow thought to herself. “I'm down for that.”
“What?” Weiss asked.
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“Mmm. Mmm.” Willow moaned underneath Weiss as she ate her pussy out. Willow had moved to the pillow so Weiss could sit on her face.
This was turning out to be a great effect as Weiss mewled in pleasure. “I- ugh- don't see how this matters. You- mmm- lost.”
“It's whoever lasts, unn, longer than who mom eats out. She's too good at this.”
“I still don't think it's fair.” Weiss grumbled. “Gah. That's deep. Uhn, like come on Winter, you're distracting her.”
All the while Weiss was sitting on Willow's face, Winter was scissoring her mother's cunt. The general simply spoke up, “What I do has no effect on her skill. I'm simply making her feel included.”
“Whatever. Hmm. Ahh. Yes, just like that.” Weiss could feel every fold within her being licked and tasted, as if she was an ice cream cone. It reminded her of how good Ruby was at eating her out.
Her silver eyed wife was a magnificent expert of cunninglingus. Weiss could go all day with Ruby's tongue in her snatch. The brunette drinking her up like a fine wine. And she especially enjoyed it when she was at an angle to enjoy her luscious boobs.
“I… need… to focus…” Weiss was desperately trying to hold herself back, before she climaxed too soon. “Ruby… My beautiful Rose… Fuck, just thinking about Ruby is… getting me closer…”
Willow was doing a good job at making her get closer and closer to climax. Although Weiss was putting up a brave front, she was already close.
“Uhn. Wait. Slow down.” Weiss bucked her hips on Willow's face to try and stall the climax. “I'm…”
“Oh? You're cumming?” Winter leaned forward, and as she was thrusting into Willow, she nuzzled Weiss' neck and started suckling her collarbone. Winter's breasts pressed into her sister's, her lips tasting Weiss' salty sweat. “Come on then. Cum for us.”
Willow wasted no time and got to eating even faster. Her tongue curled and lapped up every inch of Weiss. Soon enough, she pressed her tongue against her G-spot and began to pleasure that too.
Weiss cried out in ecstasy. “Wait! I'm- Gah! Aahhhnnn!” Weiss trembled and poured her girlcum into Willow's throat, the matriarch guzzling it down. She shook and spasmed, until she was spent. Weiss leaned over and landed on the bed, tired from the effort.
“Mmm. Yes. Delicious.” Willow looked to Winter, still grinding her pussy with her own. “I know you're close too. Come on, cum. Cum for me.”
Winter couldn't argue with that. She thrust her hips, and with great effort, she came tremendously, pushing Willow over the edge as well. Both of them cried out and gushed all over each other's bodies. Their voices soon died down and their orgasms subsided with a mellow calm.
Winter let go of Willow's leg and landed in between Weiss and Willow. “I… Win.”
“Actually.” Willow checked the stop watch she had. “By my count, Weiss came at 4 minutes, 32 seconds. Same as you.”
“But I won the first time.” Weiss muttered.
“I won this time. I lasted longer.” Winter challenged her.
“No you didn't. I lasted longer than you the first time, and the same the second.”
“Not the second, because I lasted longer than you *this* time.”
“What, the scissoring you were doing? That wasn't the contest.”
“Yes it was.”
“Since when?”
“Since now, because I won.”
“Hey!” Weiss pouted as her sister made up new rules.
“Oh girls.” Willow spoke up before they could continue the argument. “We can find a solution that benefits everyone.”
“How?” Weiss and Winter asked together.
“Hmm?” Willow pondered the question. Then she looked at the Fusion Reactor. “Perhaps a demonstration that it is safe?”
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Cinder Fall
“Hey, Dove. Is this thing important?” Cinder walked down the stairs with a plate full of four coffee mugs, a floating plate of sandwiches, and the mechanical part she had yet to discover its use. “It was upstairs and… oh.”
The Fusion Reactor was coming to life, massive energy coursing through it. And the three Schnee's were nowhere to be seen.
“Hey! The maiden voyage was gonna be us. Remember?” Cinder, miffed at Winter's forgetfulness of their first use promise, she set down the plates on an end table and waited for the reactor to be done.
Once the energy dissipated and the door opened, the three headed, four armed fused Schnee's came out. But not in the way Cinder was expecting.
They were large. Their breasts were all the same perky, modest size. Their arms were lithe and athletic. Their 8 pack abs were quite defined. Their glutes were the most mouth watering Cinder had ever seen, so much so, she wanted to take a bite like it was a snowy peach.
But the heads were odd. And by that, Identical. No head was neither Winter, Weiss, nor Willow. It was a combination of all three.
The three identical heads had Winter's chin and cheeks, Willow's lips and nose, and Weiss' eyes and brow. Their hair was still snow white and long, billowing out as their Aura filled the room with magical power.
“Interesting.” The central head muttered as she looked at her hands. When they spoke, the voice that came out was as if all three voices were speaking at once.
Cinder took another look at the piece, and squinted at a certain label she hadn't noticed before. “Personality Matrix Divider” it read. “Ah shit.” The brunette thought to herself.
“Yes.” The left head raised her upper left arm and flexed her muscles, brimming with strength. “Look at us. We are strong.”
“And skilled.” The right head raised her upper right arm to cast a glyph. At least that was what Cinder thought at first. Then she saw a dozen had been cast around the room, casually rearranging it before returning things to where they were. “With our powers combined, we are unstoppable.”
“And gorgeous.” The central head lifted both hands of the lower set of arms to fondle their breasts, using her fingers to play with her nipples. “We have become the best of ourselves.”
Cinder was getting worried, thinking to herself, “Yeah, I don't like the sound of that.”
“Hey, girls.” The Fall Maiden stepped forward to calm the situation down. “How about we return to the Fusion Reactor? I got this little solution to fix this little issue.”
“How about no?” The left head muttered.
“Why not?” Cinder asked. “I’ll make sure you all get taken care of after you defuse.”,
“Hahahaha!” The trio laughed at Cinder, not taking her seriously. The heads spoke one after the other, all in sync with the other. “Foolish Mortal. We are Transcendent. Evolved. Superior. There is nothing you can do to stop us.”
“Winter. Come on. Stop playing Games.”
“Winter, Weiss, and Willow are no more.” The giant woman waved her hand and the room got colder. “We are a new breed. We are… Schneeburus!”
Cinder's eyes glowed with the power of the Fall Maiden. “All right. So be it.”
Schneeburus’ eyes glowed with the power of the Winter Maiden. “This will be fun.”
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“Uhn. Ahn.” Cinder groaned under the grip of Schneeburus, the giant triumphant over Cinder. The room was covered in burn marks and ice spears. The battle had only lasted five seconds, but Cinder tried. Only, she was bested by Winters power and Weiss' combined into this “Schneeburus”.
The Fall Maiden needed some ideas, and soon.
“Well, well. We are victorious.” The first head noted.
“And now, we claim our first prize.” The second head muttered.
“Our sweet little Ashes.” The third and central head cooed as she kissed Cinder's neck.
“Hey! I'm trying to save you! This ain't the time for sex, ya know!”
“Oh, but it is. After all-”
“-A Ruler needs a Queen at her side-”
“-As she takes over New Atlas.”
“What? Dominance over the city?” Cinder wasn't sure where they were getting this thought. Mostly because the family kind of already owns New Atlas. But she didn't like what the new fusion was thinking.
“Yes. And the best place to start-” The left head began suckling a breast as she groped Cinder's hips.
“-Is right in this room-” The right head began kissing Cinder's other breast.
“-In your authority and power, my lovely Fall Maiden.” The Central head began to kiss and suck on Cinder's neck as she groped her ass.
All three then took a moment to look at her before they would get intense. “And to do that, we must become your Master. And to do that, we must make you Submit to us, forever.”
“Never.”
“We shall see.” Then they returned to Cinder's body, intent on driving her mad though intercourse.
“Shit.” Cinder thought to herself as she started to squirm under Schneeburus’ pleasurable applications. “She's good. Hope she's not too good. No, no, she can't make us. We can resist. We just have to hold out.”
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Cinder Fall
“Holy, Ahh, Ahh, Ahhnnnn…” Cinder could barely think, much less protest against Schneeburus. Having the best combination of three tongues in one giving her the best cunninglingus of her life, all the while the two side heads kiss and suckle her inner thighs, was enough to melt the brain of the pyromaniac. Her mind tried to make her body resist, but she was easily over powered by the four arms of Schneeburus, with two arms grasping her knees to hold her legs apart as the other two fondled her ass cheeks.
She could feel the power of Winter's tongue going all in on her g-spot, sending shockwaves through her spine and making her toes curl. Cinder felt Weiss' flexible tongue take turns and lick every single fold within the brunette’s velvety walls. Then there was a new sensation. When Willow’s tongue took over, she could feel an expert maneuver of the tongue gliding over her clitoris, the bump experiencing every taste bud as it passed; Right after was when she did the unthinkable and licked her cervix, shocking Cinder with the knowledge that it could even be done, even if it was only because of the fusion.
“That’s… Uhn… En… Ahnnnnn… Ahhh!”
Cinder could feel her body tighten. Her heart raced. Try as she might, she was on the verge again. “I'm Cumming! AHN! I'm Cumming!”
“Good.” The leftmost head cooed as she took a break from kissing her skin. “Cum for us. Submit to your new master, Schneeburus.”
That's… hot. Maybe a new master is what I- No! I did not fight Salem to lose to Schneeburus now!
“No responsibilities. No obligations.” The rightmost head whispered as she lay her head on the many hickeys on Cinder’s thigh. “Be our pet, give up on thinking for yourself, and we'll be a very generous master, my sweet.”
Fuck, that sounds nice. Stop it you horny brain. Uh… ya know what, I’m just gonna call you Blanco. Less confusing. At least for me. Rebellious too. Might help me break free of this sexy ass situation.
But this was far from over. Her core wound itself tight. She could feel herself getting closer and closer.
“Ahh! Ahhhhhh! Uuuuggghhhh!!! Cumming!”
The two heads on the sides smiled and opened their mouths so they could gently bite into the soft thighs of their lover. Cinder shuddered as the lovely, painful sensation drove through her body at the same time the ecstasy did.
Her head pressed against the pillow and her back arched as she climaxed for the 4th time in a row that night. The newly fused Schnee's have let on just how insatiable the individual women really are.
Cinder's sweat beaded all over her, soaking the sheets under her. Her body shook as her snatch was drunk like the world's smoothest liquor, the central head guzzling every drop as she had every time before.
It all was overwhelming and intense. She could forget about focus, it took Cinder every ounce of effort to even stay conscious after such an earthshaking orgasm.
“It couldn't get harder from here, right?” She thought to herself. “Right?”
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Cinder Fall
“Oh my fucking gods, it can get harder from here!” Cinder's mind races as she is railed into the bed by the strap-on that Blanco had placed on herself. The silicone cock was plunged into the depths of Cinder's core as she was driven to the depths of ecstasy. She was now experiencing what they had put team RWBY through the last time they visited.
“Agh! Ahn! Ahhh!” Cinder’s head was laying heavily sideways in a pillow, her drool leaking out of her mouth as she struggled to think. “Slow. Down. Fuck. So. Good.”
“Good.” The right head cooed as she nibbled on Cinder's ear. Her hand caressing the toned legs of the pyromaniac. “You're perfect the way you are. Melting in pleasure, our hot little candle.”
“So sexy the sounds you make.” The central head whispered as she kissed the back of Cinder's neck. Her two hands groped the ample breasts of the woman below them, coddling them like melons yet massaging them thoroughly. “Sweet like honey. Yet I want to savor every bite.”
“Come on now. Submit. You know you want to.” The left head teased into as she kissed Cinder's cheek. Her hand had slid down her body, playing with her clit. She was sending shockwaves of pleasure through the pink nub like no tomorrow. “This is your preferred state. Moaning. Gasping for air. How perfect your life could be.”
“I- Annnhhhh. Ahh!” Cinder was losing ground in terms of resistance. Her chest heaved as she was fairly sure an orgasm just ripped through her again. Which one she was on, however, was lost to her. After the 9th climax, she had given up counting.
“Become mine, my sweet.”
“Give in, my love.”
“Submit, my servant.”
All three heads spoke in unison as they were driving the raven haired woman to an orgasm immediately after the last one. “You know you want to.”
Cinder's mind was putty as her body yielded and came yet again. She could barely form sentences, much less fight back. Her cunt leaked her girlcum all over and down the dildo. Juices led a river down Blanco's leg, something that has been a constant stream of as the battle continued.
Cinder was faltering.
“Fuck. She's good. Like, really good.” Cinder thought to herself. “She has the skills of Willow. The vigor of Weiss. And the knowledge of Winter. If I don't escape, I’m doomed.”
But escape was impossible. Cinder was all but detained by Blanco, ever present and far stronger than Cinder.
“Muscles… weak. Mind… weak.” Cinder's thoughts were slow, her breathing was ragged, catching up as Blanco stopped their thrusts.
“Aw. She needs a minute.”
“Go ahead. Catch your breath.”
“We'll make you a mess all over again once you do.”
Blanco didn't stop fondling her nor kissing her body as they rested. The dildo was buried to the hilt in her pussy.
“Fuck. Only for a moment. I have only a moment to think.” Cinder's mind fought to rise above the fog of pleasure and brainstorm an idea. But none came. “Shit. Maybe this is it. Ruby will be disappointed I messed up her wife. But I have no choice. I have to…”
Then the idea came. Cinder's eyes lit up. “Yes! That's it! That's what I need to do! Ok. Last round.”
The pyromaniac lolled her tongue out, speaking as if desperate while her tongue made her sentences sound inferior. “I give up. I submit.”
The three heads perked up at this.
“Truly?”
“You do?”
“You're giving in?”
“Yes, Master. I submit.” Cinder pulled her tongue in and looked up to them. “I'm yours. Body, mind, and soul. No one can make me feel what you’ve done to me today.”
“That's good.”
“Excellent.”
“Then we get to use this.”
Blanco's left head pulled out a collar and leash from the side table. The same collar and leash that Winter puts on her when she's feeling powerful. “Put this on, my pet.”
“Yes Master. Put it on me.”
“If you insist.” Soon enough, a pair of hands put it on her neck while the two groping her breasts never ceased. “Perfect. It looks lovely on you.”
“Turn me over, please.” Cinder was begging for it. “Make me cum again, Master.”
“I can't resist making my pet feel good.”
“Come to your master, my love.”
“Irresistible, you are.”
Blanco pulled out of her pussy, then turned Cinder over, letting her onto the bed and pillows. Once settled on her back, they drove their cock right back in, all the way and spread her legs wide open.
“Ahn! Gahnn! Ahh! So good!” Cinder had to keep her wits about her, lest she fail now. “Do it, Master! Make me your slave!”
Blanco wasted no time pounding Cinder's pussy as much as they did before. The silicone cock made every fold scream with ecstasy. The movement lit a flame in her gut as her g-spot was assailed. Cinder's legs wrapped around her waist, pulling Blanco in so the cock got all the way down to her womb, the tip driving her mad as it kissed her baby camber.
The central head and the right head were having a great time as they kissed Cinder's neck on either side. They suckled and nuzzled her skin as they gave their pet all the attention they could give.
The third head was kissing her clavicle, already on her second hickey. “Mmm. Mine. All mine.” The left head wasted no time in giving Cinder a love bite, claiming her body as the property of Blanco. Her teeth sunk into Cinder's skin, sending waves of adrenaline and pleasure through their partner's body. After a moment, she released and began a third hickey on her shoulder.
Their hands were everywhere. The brunette had a hard time keeping track of it all as she was sent through a brain melting gauntlet again. One was groping her breasts in front. Two were fully grasping her butt cheeks in the rear. The fourth was gripping the leash, pulling her close so they could pound her pussy better.
Cinder's mind races with how much she was enjoying this. “They are really hot. Fucking Schnees and your hot women. I fucking love you, Winter.”
“Fuck! Ah! Ah! Ahhnnnn!” Cinder cries out in ecstasy, her body trembling as another orgasm was fast approaching. “I'm cumming! I'm cumming!”
“Good.”
“Do it.”
“Cum.”
Cinder hit her climax like a truck into a wall. Her pussy convulsed, gripping the strap on cock tightly. Enough even to slow Blanco's thrusts down.
Nectar spilled out and soaked their nether regions in steaming hot girlcum. Her voice was growing hoarse from all the screaming. Her body shook as she settled from another high.
“Ok.” Cinder thought to herself. “Now or never. Please let this work.”
Blanco raised themselves to look down to their new pet, her body trembling as pleasure flowed through her again. “So, my pet. Do you enjoy your new life as our plaything?”
“Yes. My Master.” The pyromaniac looked into the eyes of the central head. “I'm all yours. Your servant, forever more.” Her hands went up to caress the central heads cheeks, running down to her neck. Now was the time for Cinder's plan.
“Kiss me, Master.”
“Gladly, my pet.” Then Blanco went for the kiss. But as they did so, they bonked their three heads together going for the brunettes lips.
“Ow!”
“Hey!”
“Oof!”
“Oh?” Cinder played dumb as to what happened. “Are you ok?”
“Yes, I’m ok, love.” The left head answered. “I was interrupted by these two as I went to claim my kiss.”
“You claim your kiss?” The right head balked at this. “That is my kiss, freeloader.”
“No, you're both wrong.” The central head answered. “That kiss was mine and both of you bonked me!”
Both the right and left heads glared daggers at the central head. “Why is it your kiss?”
“Because I’m in the middle, therefore I'm in charge, duh.”
“No you're not!” Right head angrily shook her fist as she let go of Cinder's butt. “Just because of your location doesn't mean you're the boss of me.”
“Yeah!” Left head agreed wholeheartedly. “Besides, I was putting in work when y'all got to nuzzle her neck. I should get first dibs on kissing.”
Cinder did her best to hide her smile. “It's working.” She thought to herself.
The brunette gently put a finger to her lower lip and played cute. “Then, who gets my kisses?”
“We all were putting in work.” Central head spoke up. “But there can only be one Master. One whom our pet knows is her owner.”
All three heads spoke in unison. “And that owner is me.”
The three heads glared at each other. “One second, love.” The left head muttered as the glared. “We gotta take care of this.”
“Take all the time you, nnnuuhh,” Cinder moaned as the silicone cock slid out of her petals, Blanco now getting off the bed, “guh, need. Phew.”
“Alright, wise guy.” The right head said as she grappled the centrals arms, “I’m in charge and you're gonna like it.”
“No! I’m in charge!” The left head pulled on right heads hair.
The central head pulled off the strap on contraption to start swinging, but she got punched by the left head. “Gah! Little shit!”
“Hey! You bitch!”
“Get off!”
“She's mine!”
“You suck!”
Cinder smiled as she felt a little proud of herself for her plan. Getting the heads to turn on each other. After all, Cinder's only got one pair of lips. And Schnee's are famous for not wanting to share.
As the cat fight continued, Cinder rose from the bed. Without Blanco's notice, she pushed the three headed giant into the Fusion Reactor. Cinder had quickly grabbed the last piece and fit it into the console. When Blanco noticed what was happening, it was too late.
“Hey!”
“What?”
“Let us out!”
“Sorry.” Cinder pressed the button and the machine started up, energy coursing through it and around Blanco. With a bright light and a flash, it was done.
The door opened to the three Schnee's walking out, back to their old selves.
“Ugh. My head.” Weiss shook herself, trying to alleviate her headache.
“My hips. Guh.” Willow turned this way and that, but her body was stiff.
“What happened?” Winter wandered out, hugging Cinder and laying her head on her shoulder.
“Nothing much.”
“You have a collar on.” Weiss noted.
“And your legs are slick with... fluids... and teeth marks.” Willow realized.
“Like I said, nothing much. How much do you guys remember?”
“Uh…” Weiss pondered. “We were having our… argument… over the machines, fell into the Fusion Reactor and… I can't remember after that.”
“I can't remember either.” Willow shook her head. “That's weird.”
“We're all naked though.” Winter added.
“Yeah…” Weiss looked up at the form of Cinder, covered in bite marks, hickeys, sweat, and girlcum. She decided it was best to leave it at that. “I guess we'll go home.”
“We'll see ourselves out.” Willow grabbed her clothes as Weiss gathered hers. “We'll dress upstairs.”
“Got it.” Winter nodded as Weiss and Willow left. “And we'll keep the machines. But we'll agree to destroy them when the time is right.”
Weiss nodded. “I can accept that.”
Willow smiled. “See. Was that so hard?”
The two women left as Cinder and Winter held each other. “So, how are you feeling, Dove?” Cinder asked as she caressed her wife's back.
“I'm feeling better, my pet.”
Cinder's eyes went wide as Winter smiled at her. “Wha?”
“I may not be Schneeburus anymore, but I'm the one who has the memories.” Winter picked Cinder up into a princess hold. “And I remember a lot of what happened.”
“Ah, Wait. That was-”
“All part of the plan, yes?” Winter cooed as she lowered the two of them into the Jacuzzi. “Well then. Consider the plan a success.”
“*Gulp*” Cinder was lowered into the warm water, just under hot. She was placed on the Jacuzzi seat, in front of a jet.
Winter stood in front of her, grinning from ear to ear. She grabbed the leash on her wife's collar and pulled it to her, making Cinder lean forward into her bosom. “My sweet Candle. Thank you for saving me from our little catastrophe.”
“Mmmph.” Cinder muttered while smothered by big breasts.
“You've been such a good spouse. Let me make it up to you. A master needs to care for her pet, after all.”
“Shit. She's so hot.” Cinder thought to herself. She smiled while pressed into a boob. “I can go another round. She is my Master, after all.”