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The daily battle had begun.
Yang and Weiss awoke at pretty much the same time, and after a brief moment of catching each other's gaze, the two made a break for the bathroom.
When you have four teenage girls, three of whom are hermaphrodites sharing a room, getting to use the shower becomes a daily conflict.
Normally, Weiss would win just out of being the first one awake, but today she got into a draw, Yang and her stuck in the doorway, struggling to get through.
"Not today Weiss!" Yang said between grunts of exertion, "I'm getting in first."
"And using up all the hot water? Think about your teammates!" Weiss demanded.
"Screw my teammates I've got hair to take care of."
A fed up Blake, who was never a morning person, groaned and approached them from behind, "Just do it together." She gave them a firm shove, knocking them over onto the floor, closed the door and propped a chair against it under the knob. "Don't come out till you've settled down." with another groan she went back to her bed to lie down, facing away from an equally sleepy Ruby who shut her privacy curtain to tend to her morning wood.
Hot water pelted two naked bodies. Yang of course was focused entirely on her hair as Weiss idly scrubbed herself, clearly distracted by the sight before her.
Yang cocked a grin when she noticed where her eyes were cast, "Like what you see princess?" Yang put her hands on her hips and thrust them forward, Weiss reeled back a little as the blonde presented her crotch to her. "No, not particularly, Yang your love for your hair doesn't have to include...down there."
"Oh that..." Yang looked down at her unkempt bush, her flaccid cock hanging below, "Yeah I actually use to mow my lawn quite a bit, but it kept growing back like weeds, so I gave up."
Weiss gave a sly smile of confidence, "I guess we all can't be pretty, or long." She gave her own member a stroke to draw attention to it, the damn thing being a foot long even unaroused. "Oh come on Weiss, everyone knows girth is what matter most."
"That's not true, length is where it's at, you've never truly enjoyed sex until you felt what it's like to be directly inside someone's womb."
"I don't need it, besides the asshole feels way better."
"No the womb! And length!"
"The butt! And girth!"
"JUST FUCK ALREADY!" screamed an angry Blake from beyond the bathroom door.
Weiss and Yang stopped, then Yang gave another a grin "Well, appearances are only skin deep, how's your staying power?" she asked, jerking her fuckstick to full hardness, the foreskin clinging to the head as it stiffened.
"I'll have you know that everyone I've been with has been more then satisfied." Weiss didn't even need to touch herself, just a few seconds of dirty thoughts and her pale privileged pecker stood proudly.
"It's on!" With Yang's battle cry as the signal the two brought their poles together, stroking them as they felt each other's dick flesh. Weiss had one had around both cocks as Yang did, the other rubbing the rest of her length to have as much of her rod feeling good as possible. "Need to work the whole thing huh? There's a disadvantage to length."
"But it means that there's more to feel," Weiss replied, "And at least I don't have phimosis."
Yang shot a bit of precum, lubricating them both, "You know Weiss, foreskin has nerve endings, if you're cut you feel less sexual pleasure."
"I'll show you less sexual pleasure." Weiss cupped Yang's balls with her left hand, the brawler moaned softly as her sensitive orbs were stimulated, coaxing more cum to squirt out, most of it on Weiss.
"Now that's dirty, I'll get you for that." Yang stuck two fingers up the heiress's pussy, her palm rubbing the back of her balls. It was Weiss's turn to precum now, along with a louder moan and some trembling knees, "Oh, did I find your weak point?"
"N-no!" Weiss pouted, squeezing the base of her cock desperately, Yang smirked and stuck another finger inside, the heiress cried out, her cock twitched, pointing up as it let loose two liters of Schnee seed.
All over Yang's hair.
Weiss stood there, eyes wide and body stiff as her penis, Yang clenched her fist, "Weiss..."
"I'm sorry!" Weiss eep'd, "I didn't mean to-" Yang grabbed her shoulders, turned her around and pushed her against the wall, "Good luck getting to class on time with no feeling in your legs."
Weiss gulped. She felt Yang crouch behind her, digging her tongue into her rosebud as four fingers probed her womanhood. "Yang! Don't lick it, that's a dirty place."
Yang ignored her, and shoved a finger inside, "You're quite tender snowflake. This is gonna be good." Weiss could feel Yang stand up behind her, then felt her flesh sword being put in position, she bit her lip in preparation.
As she figured, Yang's entry was a not a slow inch by inch invasion, but a single hard shove. Weiss grunted as Yang's thick, five inches of girl meat stretched her back door.
Not even a second later Yang was grunting and panting as she pumped her piston back and forth, concerned only with getting off with no regard for Weiss, who moaned in both pain and pleasure, pushed into the wall with each thrust.
"How do you think they're getting on in there?" Ruby asked, "It's been like twenty minutes, they should be out by now."
"I wouldn't worry about it." Blake replied just before they heard the fencer screaming from inside the bathroom, "I would worry about that."
"Oh, they're just making up I'm sure, now let's continue." Blake returned to sucking off her leader, taking her seven inches down to the base, then squeezing hard with her lips as she went back up, sucking on the tip as she swirled her tongue around it, "ahh~ Blake..." Ruby moaned as she lied on her back, Blake's arm across her waist as she worked on her ample prick. Blake stuck a finger in a Ruby's hole, hitting her futanari-prostrate, Ruby replied by bucking her hips as her second load of the day started building up, ready to blow. Blake smiled around her shaft with come hither eyes as her leader Burst, the faunus eagerly swallowing the salty goo that erupted in her mouth.
Ruby panted a bit as Blake gave a loving kiss to her still stiff member, then went down to give her leader's moist folds some much needed attention.
"Yang! Slow! Down! At! Least!" Weiss pleaded with each ram Yang gave her, some light tears dripping down her cheeks. "Shuddup and take it like man!" Yang replied, holding her by the shoulders as each stroke got faster, Weiss's hole well stretched out around her fat dong, "Don't call me a man!"
"Weren't you the one confident about the length of your cock earlier? Then shooting a huge load all over a lady? sounds pretty manly to me."
"Don't say that!" Weiss's rear entrance was in searing pain, though the pleasure it did provide was getting her cock nice hard again, straining against the wall. Yang grabbed her hips and began slamming herself into the heiress, the sound of flesh smacking flesh louder then the shower head. Yang felt that pressure building up inside and bit her lip to try to hold it in for as long as possible, Weiss's legs wobbled as she struggled to stay standing as she reached her plateau. "Yang! I'm Gonna-" "Not before me!" Yang reached around and practically strangled little Weiss she was squeezing the base so hard.
Weiss had lost all feeling from the waist down, her rear numb from the slamming, her legs giving out from under her, but with each and every stroke her feeling came back, her neurons firing up with every lightning bolt of pleasure her nerve endings sent up, she wanted desperately to cum, but even a load of her size could not get through Yang's iron grip on her Rapier.
Yang smiled at her work, "I guess you've had enough." She reached her max speed, and maintained it for several seconds as she pulled on Weiss's hair. Finally, her whole body quivered and her legs locked up as she filled the Schnee's bowels with a liter of spunk as she released her hold, Weiss's cock and pussy both gushing right along with her.
A moment passed in silence save for the showerhead, which by now had gone cold, helping the heated pair to cool down. Yang slowly withdrew herself, watching as Weiss's gape closed up, seed still dripping out and down her thighs. "Ah~ Great fuck Weiss, can' wait to do it again." Yang sigh as she stepped out and grabbed a towel. "Y-yeah..." Weiss said, "It's a date."
Yang and Weiss shared the shower ever since.