Beacon Academy

Hmm… have to say that was the strangest dream I've had all year. An asshole screen. Conquering worlds. Laying women. Promises of power. I must’ve drank a lot of caffeine before crashing into my bed last night. Yet strangely it didn’t feel like I was buried underneath the warmth of my comfy blankets. Sorta felt chilly actually and like I was sitting down somewhere, also why does it sound like a bunch of people are suddenly talking around me?

Snapping my eyes open, immediately my entire body freezes in shock. It was pretty obvious I wasn’t in my bedroom anymore, nooo… I was on a fucking airship! All around me were a bunch of teenagers who seemed to be around the same age as me, yet their clothing was weirdly different, being a mix of modern and fantasy styles rolled into one.

And don’t even get me started on what some of them were holding! Guns! Swords! Hammers! And bloody chainsaws! It’s like I was dragged into a cosplay with live fire arms. Was this even legal!? My attention however gets dragged away as an all too familiar person pops up as a hologram nearby.

“Hello, and welcome to Beacon! My name is Glynda Goodwitch.”

‘No fucking way.’

That’s Glynda Goodwitch from RWBY! Fucking RWBY! Does that mean it wasn’t a dream? Holy mother f-ing crap! I lean my head back in pure shock, banging it against a window. To think that douchebag of a screen was real and was telling the truth I’d be sent here and that... that...

Ooooh I’m not mentally prepared for this. Before I simply went with the flow, you know? Like come on!? Conqueror? Sex powers? Fucking whole other worlds? It was outrageous, pure madness I say! Like a **** dealer offering to pay off your student loans madness!

My eyes widen as I recall something important. “Does that mean…” I started, until the blasted screen appeared right in my face!

I reel back, slamming against the seat. “Shit!” I shout, drawing a few eyes over to where I’m sitting.

[Welcome to the world of RWBY Conquer!]

I clutch my pounding heart, glaring hatefully at the screen. “Can you warn me when you pull that shit!?” My heart was already racing and this screen was not helping!

Besides the slight fear of having a heart attack, I noticed out of the corner of my eye a few other people standing close to me we’re staring with mix reactions. Of course when I met their gazes they quickly turned their heads and shuffled awfully far away from me. That’s definitely one way to make me feel insecure and isolated. Did they not see the blue devil sitting right in front of my face!?

I take a few deep breaths and bring myself under control. “Ok… this is real. You're real. Unfortunately.” I mutter, focusing on keeping my voice low to avoid unwanted stares.

Honestly the screen showing up just confirmed that it wasn’t just some horny dream I was having. That could also mean the reason I was sent here was also potentially real. I... didn't know how to feel about that. Nervous? Excitement? Scared? I mean come on! I'm a lonely teenage boy with barely any experience with the opposite gender who’s been giving an opportunity of a lifetime others would’ve killed for!

[Of course I’m real! Did you think I was joking before?]

‘Kinda?’

[I’m here to assist you on your Journey through Remnant!]

“Oh, wonderful. I could always use another screen in my life.” I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes for extra effect.

[Before beginning your Conquest, here’s a few reminders! To check up on your “stats”, “powers” and “goal”, simply think of the word and a screen will appear!]

If I didn’t know any better this was beginning to sound a lot like some video game. Not that I don’t like video games! It’s just that I didn’t think I’d ever have a higher power place me in a situation with abilities similar to games. Probably best not to fuss over it too much. Back to the task at hand, I just had to think it?

‘Powers.’

Immediately the screen's text switches to a long list. Scrolling through it, it seems to show each power and combo I picked earlier, giving a detailed description below them. This can certainly come in handy, if I ever needed to brief myself over what I was capable of again.

[POWERS:]

[MILF]

[Any mother you meet will have the a desire to set you up with their daughter. Of course, the mother’s will keep delaying asking you to go on a date with their daughter for... reasons.]

[It would be a shame to let their inexperienced daughter to be with you right? You need someone who knows what she’s doing, and besides, a good mother would test her daughters future boyfriend, right?]

[No mother wants her daughter to date a guy that can’t fuck her brains out and make her forget her own name.]

[Corruption]

[With each thrust in a girl you can feel her morals decay and her will erode. She becomes a pawn that you may use as you please. It’s a slow process: she won’t realise. After your first few sessions she will begin to do small things for you at the cost of her friends, her studies and her hobbies.]

[You are the only thing she cares for. Your happiness is the most important thing in the world. She would do anything to make you smile, and her world will come crumbling down if you break things off.]

[Impregnation]

[To be a good mother you must first have children. You’re now able to impregnate women so long as you cum inside of them. It doesn’t matter if you splatter her mouth or fill up her ass, she just has to have your cum inside her for several hours.

[Your cum is even so powerful it can impregnate a women who isn’t ovulating. It even works on infertile women. As a nice bonus carrying your child is a mild aphrodisiac. The closer to giving birth they are the hornier they get around you.]

[Ravage]

[Everything relating to sex is cranked up to eleven. Your partners are willing to share their most deviant fetishes and engage in yours as well. It becomes a challenge to turn you or your partner off. “Gentle” sex becomes a thing of the past.]

[When you're lusting for each other you will claw off your clothes to get to it as fast as possible. Quickies turn into hour-long fuckfest that leaves you both heaving for air and your muscles burning, but you’re now both able to keep going despite this.]

[COMBO:]

[Team Cougar]

[The three girls and you are regressed in age to be 18 again. You will enroll in one of the four academies as a new team. The girls retain their skills and memories, but the world accepts this change in age: They and their daughters will quickly get over how strange it is that they are all the same age.]

Dam… I’d be lying if reading this didn’t light a fire in the depths below. It especially didn’t help having a teenage mind playing out various scenarios of the potential of each power listed. A nervous excitement shivered across my spine from the mere thought of it. Although Salem’s power makes me feel like I’m some upcoming super villain. Wait, how I’m I supposed to even know if these powers work!?

My head suddenly felt light. “What have I gotten myself into?” I uttered horrified, holding my head and closing my eyes as if to make everything disappear.

I mind was so caught up with everything, I almost forgot to breath, greedily pouring air into my lungs and letting out some breaths that could break apart just by the sound of them. I felt absolutely sick and my stomach seems to have that bloody sinkhole feeling. Mainly due to the fact that being here means I’d be meeting Salem of all people!?

‘This is it, John. Your going to die.’

During my internal panic, I don’t notice that someone is standing right in front of me. “Hey...”

Caught off by the sudden voice, I pull myself out from spiralling further into madness. Lifting my head up from the palms of my hands, I nearly dropped my jaw from shock to see who exactly was standing before me...