Clarification and Classification

"Hey, Cardin?" The door to the master bedroom opened ajar as Jaune peeked in. Still naked, he entered the room with his dick still erect. He walked carefully around the puddles of cum that littered the floor as he made his way closer to the bed, where Cardin laid. "Wow, still not done?"

Cardin laid flat on his back as he savored Weiss' mouth around his massive bitch breaker. She was in between his legs, worshipping his cock as her stuffed pussy leaked the evidence of their tryst unto the bed. "What can I say? Weiss is a great fuck." Her cheeks grew red at the statement as she increased her fervor as a sign of gratitude and to taste his delectable spunk again. "So, what's up?"

"I was wondering about what you said earlier," Jaune trailed off when Weiss gagged when she took it two-thirds of Cardin's dick. "What did you mean by you being Weiss' lover? And 'cuckold?' What's that about?"

With the suggestion of following his orders implanted to Weiss, all Cardin has to do now is to allow it in Jaune's mind. He wasn't really concerned whether Jaune would accept his rationalization or not. If he accepted, then he can fuck Weiss anytime he wishes, even in Beacon. If he refuses, then he'll just fuck her in secret.

"Hold a sec. Weiss?" The girl in question perked up. "Could you mount me cow-girl?" In her euphoric state, Weiss followed as she moved her body stained with cum to straddle Cardin. Slowly, she lowered herself, her folds getting stretched once again by his size. She mewled as she slowly got used to his size, even as her legs shivered from the sensation. "There we go." The sounds of their laps colliding filled the room.

"What I mean with being 'lover' is what I call someone who is like the other guy. The guy the girl goes to get satisfied in sex." He started to explain while he grabbed onto Weiss' bouncing hips. "My meaning for the term is that it's just sex. Like friends with benefits. I'm not aiming to take her affection away from you. You're still her boyfriend. I'm just the other guy."

"Oh, so that what you meant." Jaune breathed out a sigh of relief. "I thought you meant that you were going to be her new boyfriend."

"Psssh! Nah, Jaune. Going to dates and being all lovey-dovey just isn't my thing." He reassured him. In another life, maybe he is. "I'm just okay with the sex. You get all the love, me the sex."

Even Weiss chimed in as she stopped to take a breather. "It's just for sex, Cuckold."

"Then there's that." Said Jaune, "what's a cuckold?"

Before Cardin can give his answer, he sat forward to catch Weiss' lips. Their tongues danced around each other noisily while she gyrated her hips on his cock. Her moans reminded Jaune of the days where he and the girls could sleep together, right before he discovered through Cardin that his dick has become useless.

"That's what you basically are." Answered Cardin. "A cuckold is a person that lets other men have sex with their girlfriends. I just figured that we can call each other with titles during these sessions. I'm kinky like that, Cuck."

"Got it! So my codeword is now Cuckold." Jaune affirmed, with Cardin having to bury his face to Weiss' breasts to start snickering. "Before I go: Weiss, did you mean what you said earlier on the game?"

Weiss stared at Jaune, her face contorted to show the immense pleasure Cardin was giving her. "I meant every word, Cuck! His cum tastes better than yours! His cock feels better because he is bigger and he knows how to use it! Bu-but!" Her body was rocked by another orgasm, and gave Jaune a face that she had never given him; her eyes rolled up, and her tongue hung past her lips. It took her a few moments to regain her cognizance. "But, even though I have to follow his every command inside this penthouse and during sex, my heart still belongs to you, Cucky. I still love you, dolt."

"Thanks, Weiss." Tears threatened to roll down Jaune's cheeks. "I just needed to hear that." Satisfied with her answer, Jaune bid the rutting couple farewell.

"See, that wasn't so hard."

"Let me make it clear, my body may belong to you, but you will never earn my heart. I already gave that Cuckold that."

"Yeah, sure. But funny you should mention that bit about your body being mine. Does that mean that I can do anything to it at any time?"

"Of course you idiot! I did say that just now, right?"

Instead of growing hot, the ring grew ice-cold, a sign that anything the target says will come true. Cardin didn't need to tell her what to think when she already did that for him.

"Good, since I have some changes in mind."