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Chapter 26 by serfius serfius

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Fucking through history

It wasn't easy, but they'd managed to stumble their way through the halls to Professor Oobleck's classroom, a horny Velvet clinging to him the whole way, amorously kissing and licking wherever she could, and whimpering needily as she grinded against his stomach, leaving a wet spot on his shirt. His team did their best to guide him, Pyrrha tugging him along by his cock, Yang pushing him from behind, and Blake making a general nuisance of herself egging the rabbit girl on with teasing strokes and lewd whispers.

Collapsing into a chair at the back row, he pushed Velvet back, pinning her against the desk. "Sorry we're a little late Professor!" Pyrrha and Yang held Velvet's grabbing wrists down, flattening her on the surface. "Got a little lost in the halls!"

"Very well Mr. Arc, I'll let it go this time!" The green haired man responded, talking like Ruby if she were on a sugar rush. "Don't make a habit of it!"

"Please!" Velvet rocked her hips up at him pleadingly, "Give me your cock! I need it!"

"Well stud, don't keep the poor girl waiting!" Yang grinned at him.

"Yes, show her that humans can give faunus something other than pain." Pyrrha smiled encouragingly, the two girls fondling Velvets heaving chest.

"Well, you don't have to tell me twice!" Jaune quickly lined himself up and pushed in, making her cry out euphorically, pussy already spasming around him in climax.

Before she could interrupt the lesson, Blake hopped on top the table, straddling Velvets head, and muffling her cries with her pussy, only Velvets ears poking out from under her skirt.

"Oh yes," Blake purred out, staring dazedly ahead at the blackboard.

They fucked Velvet like this for nearly fifteen minutes, driving her to multiple orgasms, before she finally began to tire, her squirming slowing under their ministrations.

Pinching Blake's backside, the girl jumped as she turned to look at Jaune. He jerked his head to side and girl pouted, grinding herself even more fiercely against Velvets face, pushing out one last orgasm before complying, returning to her seat with a satisfied expression, leaving a dazed, but lusty rabbit faunus covered in her arousal.

Leaning over her, her tits flattened against his chest while he kissed her, plundering her mouth with his tongue. A few more thrusts and he released deep inside her pussy, her body tensing in orgasm. "Such a good little rabbit." He panted down at her. "I guess there's something to that saying, 'breeding like rabbits'. Velvet only offered him a slightly dopey smile. "You know what else they say?" He pulled away from her, grabbing her ankles and pushing them right before her face. "That their feet are lucky. Maybe some of that will rub off on me."

He crawled over her, sandwiching his cock between her soft, stocking covered soles, and began slowly thrusting the head tantalizingly pushing closer to her face with each push. Velvet reached out with her tongue, but was just out of range, and whimpered submissively, looking pleadingly at him.

Suddenly Velvet gasped, back arching in pleasure. Looking back, he found Blake's head bobbing at her genitals, eagerly eating out the combination of their fluids. On either side of her head he could see Pyrrha and Yang's hands working under their skirts as they watched them.

A few minutes later, under her softly flexing soles, Jaune's cock twitched, suddenly erupting with thick ropes of cum that painted streaks across Velvets upturned face, leaving almost nothing uncovered and making her cry out in pleasure yet again.

He hovered over her for a moment, a few more drops of cum leaking from his cock to drip into her gasping mouth, much to her delight.

Shooing Blake away, he retook his seat, leaving him between the well fucked rabbit girls legs, puffy pussy freshly licked clean and the tips of her perky breasts softly heaving up and down. Yang and Pyrrha took advantage of the opening and quickly leaned over the prone girl, licking her face clean of his and Blake's cum, making her giggle tiredly. He allowed her a few moments to rest before he grabbed her hips and pulled her off the desk, settling her on the floor between his legs, cock still jutting up proudly.

Grabbing one of her ears he pulled her closer, slapping his cock on her upturned face, her eyes filling with renewed lust as she breathed in his musk. "So, did you like it?"

Velvet nodded, nuzzling his cock. "Yes sir, I loved it." With no further prompting she took his cock into her mouth, thoroughly cleaning him off and continuing into a blowjob. Jaune leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes and groaning in satisfaction as the faunus pleasured him.

Feeling his shirt being unbuttoned and pulled apart, he opened his eyes, seeing a mischievous glint in Velvet's eyes before her ears bounced forward, the perfect height to tickle his nipples in time with her blowjob. With a grin, he closed his eyes again and let the pleasure wash over him.

"Now!" Oobleck's loud enthusiasm brought him back into reality, "Have any of you been discriminated against due to your faunus heritage?"

Jaune looked over at Blake, who stared back at him with a carefully blank face. Feeling the suction around his cock falter, he looked down at Velvet, seeing a tinge of composure break through her lust. He patted her head reassuringly, even as she slowly raised a hand into sight.

"Dreadful!" Jaune frowned in confusion, Oobleck apparently having no problem seeing and identifying the owner of that hand. "Simply dreadful! Remember students, it is precisely this kind of ignorance that breeds ****! Why just, look at the White Fang!"

Jaune's attention was stolen by Velvet once again as she released his cock to suck at his balls, hands pumping the shaft. Feeling the twitch in his shaft, Velvet darted back to the tip, mouth enclosing the head just in time to catch the first shot of cum. This continued for the rest of the lesson, Velvet sucking him off underneath the desk, bringing him to climax several times.

"Well, I know that animals are easier to train than a soldier." Jaune frowned, as he nearly lost his hard on, only the efforts of the faunus below him preserving it. He did not want to hear Cardin's voice right now.

"You're not the most open minded of individuals are you Cardin?" Apparently Pyrrha felt the same, her voice full of scorn for the bully.

"What, you have a problem!?" The boy rose from his seat threateningly.

"No, I have the answer." Pyrrha answered, completely unintimidated. "It's night vision. Many faunus are known to have nearly perfect vision in the dark." Jaune held up a hand for a high five, Pyrrha meeting it happily.

"Maybe if he'd paid more attention in class, he wouldn't be known as such a failure." Blake added, rubbing salt in the wound. Jaune quirked an eyebrow. That statement could very easily apply to him. He had almost no idea what they were talking about. Glancing down at the brunette sucking him off, he shrugged and decided it was well worth it!

Just as Cardin looked ready to explode, the bell rang signaling the end of class, though Oobleck asked the bully to stay behind as the students filed out. They helped Velvet straighten herself up before leaving, the older girl, leaving with a spring in her step and a glow about her skin.

"So stud!" Yang swung in front of him, Blake and Pyrrha boxing him in on either side.

"We couldn't help but notice that you're struggling a bit in the combat department." The blonde continued.

"And frankly, it's getting tiring watching our man get trounced every single time he's in the ring." Blake added on, a twinge of shame and embarrassment building in his gut.

As if sensing his distress, Pyrrha swooped in to save him. "So, we want to help you!" She grinned winningly at him.

"Yeah! we'll get you in fighting shape in no time!" Yang punched a hand into her palm confidently.

"Help me?" Jaune asked cautiously. He was well aware of their training routines, and frankly it'd probably end with him in a full body cast if he tried to mimic them.

"That's right! Strength training and unarmed combat from me," Yang sank to a hip, one hand resting on her waist.

"Agility and dexterity from me," Blake added

"And swordsmanship and aura training with me." Pyrrha finished. "So how about it?"

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