Forming a cheer squad

"Hey Yang..." Jaune began. "You have a fin little trigger I only used onc" he began "Weiss. Mimic what Yang does"

"Ooooh! Which like, trigger thingy is it?" Yang asked, seemingly genuinely curious.

"Bimbo Cheerleader" Jaune deadpanned. A feeling rushed over Yang and...

"1, 2, 3, 4! I'm a slut and that's for sure!" Yang boomed as she danced around.

"5, 6, 7, 8! Dick's in my ass feel super great!" Weiss mirrored, her eyes full of worry, but a smile on her face as she danced around.

"That was like, totes awesome!" Yang giggled, before whispering in Weiss's ear.

The two stood side by side, taking a deep breath.

"Ready? Okay!" Both boomed at once.

"J-A-U-N-E! We are Master's property!" They started, using their bodies to make the letters of Jaune's name.

"He's so hunky and so cool! His cock will make us dumb whores drool!" They continued, moving their arms into different positions, each a mirror of the other.

"We'll let him fuck our bouncy butts!" They started, turning around and briefly twerking

"Since we are now his bimbo sluts!" They added, spinning around and shaking their tits"

"Goooooo Jaune!" Theh finished, leaping into the air.

Pyrrha started to clap, while Blake had her hand over her mouth, trying to hide her giggling, which Jaune found to be simply adorable.