Erotic chaos with Bunny Bitch + Fashion Bitch

(Co-written with iReed)

Weiss followed Bunny Bitch and Fashion Bitch out of the dining hall to one of the girl's bathrooms, startling Bunny when she entered behind them. "Why are you following us, Ice Bitch!?"

The heiress resisted the sudden urge to correct her before responding. "I just wanted to make sure things were okay with you and Fashion Bitch." The fashionable student in question was standing in a pose near one of the stalls, having not moved a muscle since she was placed there, waiting to be redressed.

Bunny Bitch bristled at her name, before sighing and pointing at Fashion bitch. "We're good, just let me handle this." She reached up and took off her hat, before commenting on her new wardrobe. "You look good to me."

With that, Fashion Bitch suddenly resumed moving, looking about before taking her offered hat back "Thanks, Bunny Bitch." She said as she composed herself, blushing a bit at what she just did. Turning to Weiss, she looked her over. "Yeah, this all started this morning, Ice Bitch-"

Coco yawned as she stretched, waking up and going to brush her teeth and wash her hair for the day. She had had a good night's sleep. Another day, another day learning to be a huntress and helping Bunny Bitch deal with Cardin. As she finished up, she could hear something going on in the main room. Opening the door, it was clear Bunny Bitch was freaking out over something.

She rushed out of the bathroom, feeling pressed to provide whatever assistance her partner needed, even though she had no idea what the situation was.

Not even dressed in her uniform but instead in her sleepwear (still incredibly expensive, satin), she looked around. "What's wrong, Bunny Bitch!?"

Her Faunus friend, instead of looking grateful to see her, looked very hurt. "Not you too, Fashion Bitch!"

Coco staring in disbelief at what she heard. "What was that for? Why are you name calling me, Bunny Bitch?! Aren't we friends!?" She had trouble hearing this from her best friend, the rage and hurt swelling in her chest. It came close to blocking out how hurt Bunny Bitch was at her words.

"Why are you all calling me that!? Yatsuhashi! Fox! Now you!!!" the girl was sniffling in distress. Coco didn't know what was going on, but she could easily recognize the fear that her friend was going through.

"You know me, I'm Bunny Bitch, who fucks like a bunny~!" Her tear streaked face suddenly burst into a happy wide smile, eyes burning with lust as she looks at Coco, who had taken a step back from this sudden change.

"Fuck your bunny!" Bunny suddenly jumped towards her, wrapping her hips around Coco, humping her long time friend.

"BUNNY!" Coco yelped in surprise, instinctively making to shake her partner off. However, that only resulted in her being unable to keep her balance and she instead fell over. She was just about able to activate her aura in time before her head made a nasty impact with the wooden floor.

"WHaT THe HeLL!!!" screamed Coco.

"Breed!" Bunny Bitch replied, cravenly.

Coco could feel the friction burns on her leg beginning to push against her aura, as Bunny's hips continued to grind against them at a ludicrous speed. It was hardly monumental damage and nothing that she'd be concerned about, but that didn't mean that it -and this ENTIRE SITUATION, in fact - was not bugging her. Really bugging her.

"Bunny Bitch. Stop! Get off me!"

"Please..." Bunny Bitch drawled, as her tongue spilled from her mouth and she began panting, "Want Breed with Fashion Bitch... So... Bad. Fuck like... Bunnnnny!!!"

Coco felt her nose curl at what Bunny Bitch had said. Again, her friend - her partner - was calling her a bitch, when SHE was the one who was so brazenly acting like one right now. She felt her temper, which was usually so well kept in check, break loose.

"Don't call me a BITCH, Bunny Bitch!"

"Huh?" the faunus mumbled questioningly, just slightly slowing down her humping.

"My name is - is..."

The end of her sentence caught in her throat. Coco paused, for a brief second having lost her train of focus, as though having to re-calibrate. When she came to, the atmosphere in the room felt different. Suddenly, Coco felt her anger drain away. She could still feel Bunny Bitch humping away on her leg, but it didn't seem as important.

"My name... is Fashion Bitch, because I'm a hopeless mannequin who needs help with her fashion sense..."

Fashion Bitch felt... nothing. However, her face assumed a pleasant, neutral smile. Her eyes glazed, affixed to a particular spot on the ceiling and her body became rigid, fixing into a set pose. A state appropriate for any mannequin.

The faunus was still furiously rutting against her leg, but Fashion Bitch didn't mind. She couldn't mind. She wasn't a person, after all.

"Please," Fashion Bitch asked politely to the only other person in this room and, therefore, the one and only person who could help her, "what should this mannequin wear today?"

"Wear?" Bunny Bitch slurred, half-thinkingly staring down at her friend, before she grabbed the hem of her pajama bottoms and pulled them down, "Wear........ Where.... Where dick?"

Oh, Fashion Bitch didn't think she could wear a dick.

"I want dick to breed," cried Bunny Bitch, throwing the satin bottoms across the room uncaringly and pawing at Fashion Bitch's pussy.

The mannequin felt the sensation. The pleasure rocketed through her. However, she remained rigid, as it wasn't the place of a mannequin to move or moan, while it was being dressed

The Pajama Bottoms must not be the right thing to wear today, was all Fashion Bitch thought of.

The Bunny brought her wet fingers close to her face. Her nose twitched like that of a rabbit and she drunkenly grinned.

"Mmm... Smells sexy!" she said, licking the juices off her fingers before lowering herself down and lapping at the source.

The humping started up again, this time on Fashion Bitch's bare thigh, while Bunny Bitch performed a skill-less, frenzied cunnilingus. The mannequin could feel the friction of fabric against the skin of her leg. She could also feel the dampness of the material covering her friend's crotch.

The two remained like this for minutes. Neither were really counting.

The mannequin only cared about being dressed to impress and satisfying her audience. It is taking a long time for Bunny Bitch to find an outfit that looked good on me, she idly thought, a little worried.

Meanwhile, the rabbit faunus only cared about rutting like an animal.

Neither girl were on the same page.

After fifteen minutes of fucking and licking, Bunny Bitch cried out in ecstasy. Fashion Bitch could feel a dribbling puddle forming on her exposed thighs. While her humping finally decelerated in intensity, Bunny Bitch's tongue lolled out from her smiling lips, drool running down her chin and onto her friend's chest. Her eyes were crossed and stupid, while the girl moaned and laughed breathily.

"B-bun-ny... Fuck! I... Wh- wha?" Bunny Bitch mumbled, blinking hard and shaking her head, "What was I...? I... OH NO!!! FASHION BITCH!!!"

The mannequin did not react, keeping the same neutral expression as always, but she felt two hands grab a hold of her shoulders and her vision went from the ceiling to the faunus.

"Fashion Bitch, I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that," she cried, tears spilling from her despairing eyes. On top of that, her hair was wild, tangled and messy, and her nose and chin were coated in snot, drool and sex juices. She looked totally disheveled, but the mannequin didn't mind. What did Fashion Bitch know about what looked good or bad, anyway? Her friend was still the only one in the room to help her with her fashion sense, after all, so her judgement trumped hers any day.

"Fashion Bitch! Hello! Can you hear me? Please say something?" Bunny Bitch whined, placing her hands on the mannequin's cheeks.

"Please dress your mannequin until your satisfied," Fashion Bitch answered, cheerfully.

"No, Fashion Bitch!" said Bunny Bitch, "Snap out of it. It's me! It's Bunny Bitch... he he he... Who fucks like a bunny!!!"

The Bunny brought the mannequin's head to hers and licked her lips. She drew her tongue out and dragged it across the mannequin's pleasant, unflinching face. She licked her lips. Then her cheek. Then her jaw. Then her neck. Slow, wet licks, descending downward.

When she reached her clavicle, the Bunny girl used her strength and tore open the pajama top, sending buttons flying everywhere, and exposing the mannequin's breasts.

"Cute," Bunny Bitch murmured, and she sucked on one while fondling the other, before reversing.

"Itchy again! Wanna mate!" she said, backing away from Fashion Bitch.

Fashion Bitch's body remained firmly in the pose that she had been left in. At the moment, she was sitting upward, her legs out wide and her arms at her side, while she stared ahead unblinking. She watched Bunny Bitch, as she tried to undress, pawing and kicking at her uniform with as much finesse as a wild animal.

Eventually, she managed to take off her skirt and panties, dossing them to the far corner of the room and tore off her shirt, like she had Fashion Bitch's pajama top.

"Breed," the girl growled, returning to the mannequin, who had been sitting by patiently waiting to be dressed.

Stepping over her, the Faunus took Fashion Bitch's head again and pulled it towards her snatch. As Fashion Bitch expected, it was drenched. It smelt funny, heavy with sweat and sex. Her pubes brushed against her nose.

The girl began grinding again, right into her friend's face. The bunny wrapped her arms around the back of Fashion Bitch's head to prevent her from escaping, not that the mannequin had any intention of doing so.

It was sensory overload for the mannequin. It was too fast to see and too loud to discern. Her nose and lips were being mangled against the girl's slit and clit, while her entire face was covered in fluids.

None of this was important, though. The mannequin was still only concerned about the end result, a good look.

Bunny Bitch pushed her friend away, until she was lying on the floor. The faunus lowered herself with her, planting her sex on her friend's belly.

"I like... sex with you, Fashion... Bitch..." she said, panting. Her face was red in arousal and her smile was from ear to ear.

"What should your mannequin wear today?" Fashion Bitch asked politely, as she didn't care about her friend's pleasure or anything else. She was just a mannequin, after all. Meant to wear clothes and nothing else.

The faunus looked hurt, before lifting herself and turning around. Her ass and dripping snatch hung over the mannequin's passive face.

"Wear my cum!" Bunny screamed, bringing her crotch down firmly onto her friend and cumming, washing the mannequin's smiling face in a cascade of juice.

She knew best! If she thinks I should wear her cum, then it must be in fashion, she thought.

For a while, it was dark and the mannequin could not breath. Not that she minded. She couldn't.

However, eventually, the weight was lifted and light entered her view, as did the face of Bunny Bitch, who was looking upset again.

"Fashion Bitch! I did it again. Oh no. No, no, no!"

Fashion Bitch smiled back, as pleasantly as ever.

"You can't move, can you?" she asked.

The mannequin just smiled and waited to be dressed.

"Okay... I'll... I'm going to get a cloth and clean your face, okay? Just... stay there, I guess. I'll be right back."

Silly Bunny Bitch. First she wants me to wear her cum and now she's wiping it off.

Bunny Bitch returned and, as she promised, wiped up her partner's face. Both of the girls looked a mess.

"There. That looks good enough to me," Bunny Bitch thought aloud, once she was finished.

She looked good!? SHE HAD DONE IT!!! She had dressed her mannequin for the day! Wonderfu-

Wha-?

Coco blinked hard. Her eyes were seriously dry and her head was hurting something fierce.

"What? What was I doing?" she shook her head and opened her eyes once more, finding Bunny Bitch.

"FASHION BITCH! YOU'RE BACK!!!" she smiled joyfully.

"What... what's happening? We... You were fucking me!" Coco said

"I'm sorry, Fashion Bitch. I really am. I couldn't control myself. Something weird is going on, with the both of us."

The memories were clear to Coco. She... she had needed fashion advice? From Bunny Bitch? She had pretended to me a store mannequin... or... no, she had actually believed herself to be one.

"Okay, Bunny Bitch," she said, getting herself up, "I'm not mad... let's clean ourselves up, before anything else happens."

"Okay!"

The two showered separately and were hyper careful that whatever happened didn't happen again.

Neither knew the cause yet, so they were incredibly cautious and on-edge all morning. That was until Cardin made an attempt at Velvet, causing Coco to freak out, terrified that her Faunus partner would turn and humiliate herself in front of Cardin and his friends. She, unfortunately, couldn't help correcting Cardin and the rest was history...

"So that's your reaction to trying to say your name, Bun - I mean, V." Weiss nodded in understanding, correcting herself before she gave Bunny Bitch's new name (it still felt natural to her, which was odd).

The girl in question, who was already blushing ashamedly, felt her face morph into a ripe tomato, before she hid it away in her hands and looked away from the Heiress and the rest. She could only mumble out a choked, "Uh-huh."

"It's okay, Bu- Oh! I mean, it's okay, 'V'," Weiss caught herself again, before specifying and only then continuing. "We're all going through the same thing and I, for one, have already done some unspeakable stuff."

"And so have I," interjected Kitty Bitch ("NO! 'B'," Weiss internalized, acknowledging that she was still using their names in her mind and it was causing her to slip up, "Call her 'B'."), "We're all trying to figure out what's happening. If you want, you can join us and Team JNPR at the end of the day, so we can protect each other and work out a proper plan."

'C' ("Not 'Fashion Bitch'.") put her arms around her Faunus partner comfortingly and looked back at the two appreciatively, "Thank you for the offer, Ice Bitch. Kitty Bitch. This has been really sc-"

"Actually," Weiss interrupted , "Can you not call me that? My name is - "

"ICE BITCH! DON'T!" Kitty Bitch squealed harshly, placing her hand over her partner's mouth to silence her before she could make the inevitable mistake.