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Chapter 18 by CandidBandit CandidBandit

What does he see?

Genetically Modified Cat Girls For The Win

Cat ears.

The girl had cat ears.

Blake was a Faunus.

Suddenly, it made sense why Blake didn’t get changed in the dorm room last night. Even with his command. She didn’t want her nature discovered.

Blake walked over to the shower stall and opened the glass door. She stepped inside, turned the shower head on and began setting the temperature to just how she liked it. The spray cascaded once more on Gray’s skin, taking the body wash he had applied and taking it down the drain.

Out of curiosity Gray leaned to the side to look at Blake’s ass.

“...no tail.” He mumbled to himself. Gray guessed that some Faunus people only had one animal thing going on with them. It felt like a bit of a shame to Gray, but it made sense since her usual outfit was way too tight to hide a tail. Still, any cosplay fetish he tried out with Blake would have to either exclude tail stuff... or include a tail butt plug.

…now that was an idea.

Gray continued to observe as Blake began rubbing herself down with the body wash.

He wondered why Blake wanted to hide her identity like this. There were other Faunus people attending Beacon academy. He had noticed a couple of them in the team naming ceremony yesterday. You can’t miss long bunny ears like that.

Then again, she was now on a team with Weiss Schnee, of all people. There were substantial rumors about the Schnee company and Faunus workers. So, maybe Blake anticipated meeting the heiress of said company.

Or maybe she just wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble. As sad as that was.

Either way, Gray was distracted once again by a naked girl. Most especially that butt. Stepping behind her Gray closely examined the goods. He wasn’t disappointed. That ass had some amazing curves. The ass to hip to thigh ratio was practically perfect. His degenerate mind immediately imagined doing horrible and wonderful things to that tight, yet thick, crotch-warmer. It was almost enough to bring renewed life to Gray’s aching member.

And, of course, he gave in and hugged Blake from behind. Their wet bodies collided and his dick, slippery from the body wash, slipped up between Blake’s cheeks. Her warm body gave his libido a small jumpstart and he began rubbing his hands all over her stomach and breasts. Her long black hair, wet from the shower spray, clung to his chest.

Just like that he held her, humping and groping Blake as she tried getting clean.

With their closeness Gray couldn’t help but notice her cat ears up close. Taking a hand away from one of her breasts, a little bigger than Ruby he noticed, Gray lifted his hand to touch one of Blake’s ears. The cat ear was black like her hair. The small hairs on the appendage looked consistent with her human looking black locks. His fingers brushed the ear flap and it flicked just as a cats would.

Gray smiled. The reaction was pretty cute. He stroked the ear and heard Blake let out a small sigh.

He looked at her face from the side and wondered if she felt good from that. If so, then that gave him an idea. He looked back to her ears and gently scratched the base of the extra appendage. This elicited a small whine from Blake that told Gray everything he needed to know about how to get the cutest reactions from her. But all that was for another time.

Gray stopped scratching and talked into Blake’s ear.

“You don’t mind if I find out about your Faunus heritage.” He breathed across her ear. The human one, not the cat one. She had both sets for some reason. Yeah, weird. He felt her body shudder a little. “You feel that I would be a trustworthy person to talk to about that.”

She nodded her head even as she continued to spread the body wash.

A thought occurred to Gray. “Do you use any contraceptives, Blake?”

Not that he was going to fuck her or anything. He felt that he had enough control now to leave it off for later.

Blake shook her head in the negative.

“Why not?” Gray wondered. Did she not ever have a boyfriend?

“I never needed to.” Was the simple answer.

Never needed to? So, did that mean she never had sex? Never got funky with someone?

“Are you a virgin?” Gray asked.

“Yeah,” Blake admitted with a nod.

“So, you never had a boyfriend?”

“I had a crush once,” She told him. “But no boyfriend.”

Interesting. A girl as pretty as Blake with no experience. He wasn’t sure he bought that.

“How about a girlfriend then?” Gray asked, trying a different angle.

“I’ve thought about it, but I’ve never tried anything with anyone.”

“Okay, So, would you say that you’re straight, gay or bi?”

“I... maybe... I might be bi? I’m really not sure.” All her answers up until now had been very sure. She had voiced them as if there was nothing odd about admitting these very personal things to someone she had only met yesterday.

Or was that the day before? They didn’t really talk to each other then, though.

Anyway, this question seemed to stump her. Gray took note of that. He wondered if people would have trouble answering him with his Semblance active if the subject matter was something they themselves didn’t understand. Which made sense now that he thought about it. He couldn’t ask for the password to someone's computer if the one he was talking to didn’t own said computer. That much was pretty obvious from the get go. But a person's sexuality? That a person could be so unsure of themselves, to the point that his Semblance couldn’t pry a straight answer out of them, definitely surprised him.

He didn’t know exactly what he expected. Maybe Gray thought that deep, deep down in a person's subconscious mind they knew what they were, even if their conscious mind didn’t have a clue. But it didn’t seem like that was the case, or at the very least, not always the case.

It was easy to get over though. Gray could try and figure out where Blake stood on that subject another time. He was just intrigued by the limit to his power that he had discovered. It was a limit that coincided with a person's own perception of themselves.

Regardless, he really needed to hurry up.

“From now on you’ll start using the meditative contraceptive method. If you don’t know how to do that then talk to Yang for more info.” Gray instructed her. Blake nodded and that was that.

Gray stole the shower head for a moment to completely rinse off before jumping out of the stall. He took his towel and dried himself off. After that he simply walked out of the bathroom. Completely naked, except for a towel around his neck.

Closing the door to the bathroom behind him Gray stood there and surveyed the room. There was a brief thrill running through him as he subconsciously waited for any sign of a reaction to his nudity. None came. He relaxed, however, the thrill remained.

Weiss still seemed to be sleeping away the morning like only a lazy princess could. Of course, he wasn’t sure if she was usually like this. Perhaps she didn’t set her own alarm because she knew that Yang was setting hers. Regardless, the Schnee heiress was still snoozing.

Yang and Ruby were standing by Yang’s bed and talking while occasionally glancing over to the sleeping beauty. Yang had her uniform on. The same as Ruby’s except that she wore black thigh-high socks instead of tights. One of her towels was around her neck as she still seemed to have damp hair and was patting her golden locks down.

Gray walked up to them to get an idea of what they were saying.

“–the longer we take to wake her up the angrier she’ll be.” Ruby was saying.

“Yeah... you right.” Yang replied, not really feeling enthused about the idea. Gray stepped up beside Yang and placed a hand on her butt over the skirt. He didn’t plan on fucking her again, he just loved touching her. The sensation of her warm ass in his hands was pleasant enough without pursuing sex. “We can’t just leave her to sleep the whole day while we learn things in class.”

She would have sounded convincing, if not for the wistful tone in her voice.

Ruby smiled at Yang and the tone she had used, understanding the sentiment. “Yeah, I get it, but we do have to try and get along. As a team.”

A look of mild shock came over Yang’s face at Ruby’s words. Gray also had to raise an eyebrow.

“Wow, sis! You really are taking to this whole team leader thing, huh?” Yang exclaimed, a small measure of pride leaking into her voice.

“I-I... well, I guess. I mean – isn't that the point?!” Ruby returned, a little flustered. She still kept her voice low enough to not wake the ice queen.

“Ruby,” Yang said with gentle emphasis. She touched her sister's arm in support. “I think it’s great you’re taking charge. Really.”

Ruby realized that Yang wasn’t making fun of her and she seemed to deflate. She looked down bashfully. “W-Well... thanks, I guess.”

“And you’re right, we do need to wake her up,” Yang conceded. “So, you or me?”

Yang pointed back and forth between the two of them, asking who should be the one to wake up the sleeping ice queen. Before Ruby could respond Gray spoke up, still under the cover of his Semblance.

“Why don’t we wait until Blake gets out of the shower first?” He suggested. “That way Weiss can just jump in without having to wait.”

“I like that idea,” Yang immediately agreed. She nodded decisively. “That’s a great idea. Let’s go with that.”

Ruby took a moment before she chuckled quietly. “Yeah, yeah. We’ll do that.”

“In the meantime...” Yang started saying. Without finishing her sentence, she turned away and moved over to her luggage bags. This meant that Gray’s hand was left empty, sadly.

“What’re you doing?” Ruby asked curiously.

“Isn’t this the best time...” Yang said, as she began rummaging through her bags, bending over and giving Gray a very enticing view of her thighs and skirted ass. Ruby tilted her head in confusion. Finally, Yang grabbed something and stood up straight before turning around with a couple things in her hands. “...to decorate?”

She was holding what looked like some rolled-up posters in one hand and comic books in the other. Ruby raised an eyebrow, giving Yang a long look, before shrugging. “Eh, what the heck.”

She also went over to her bags and looked around for things to put around the room. Yang got started by putting her comics on the low, two-tiered bookshelf underneath the window. Gray was left standing there in the nude. He shook his head ruefully and decided to finally get dressed.

The male uniform consisted of dark dress pants; a blazer similar to the girls but with an extra button; a dark blue sweater vest; a crisp white dress shirt; a red tie and finally shoes that were similar to the girls. After putting on underwear and a pair of socks, Gray picked up the pants from Ruby’s bed. He pulled them on and looped a belt through, without tightening the belt just yet. He was about to put the dress shirt on when the door to the bathroom opened.

Blake walked out. Once again wearing her bow and her pajama robe, reminding Gray that she hadn’t actually taken her uniform with her into the bathroom. Maybe she was still too sleepy and forgot to bring it with her. Now Gray was left wondering how she was going to get changed if she didn’t like changing in front of others. Especially those that didn’t know about her... ears. Will she get her uniform from the closet and go back into the bathroom?

Gray watched her from his position by Ruby’s bed. He pulled the dress shirt on and did up his buttons. Blake pulled out her uniform from the closet and started to take it over to her bed. Before she did, however, she glanced over to Yang who was unfurling a poster and eying up a space on the wall above her bed.

“What are you doing?” Blake asked the blonde while holding her uniform.

“Decorating.” She replied, still trying to figure out where the best position on the wall would be.

Blake glanced over to her own belongings but didn’t bother to add anything more and made her way back to her bed, laying the uniform down. Gray was just about to tuck in his shirt when he saw Blake walk over to her drawers and pull out a bra and panties.

The prospect of watching her get dressed excited Gray. Not quite in the same way as getting aroused. Well, perhaps they were related, Gray admitted, but more in the way that it wasn’t something a boy got to see. Although, he did get to see Blake, Yang and Ruby get undressed last night...

Whatever. Besides, getting undressed and getting dressed were two slightly different things. Similar, yet the processes were different. Of course, who was he kidding. They were both sexy to watch, yet his sex drive was truly spent, so all that was left was an intellectual excitement.

No. No... It was definitely more of an intellectually perverted excitement. His dick may protest at the idea of going again but his mind still existed in the gutter. So, without further ado, Gray picked up his red tie and held onto his belt so that he didn’t trip on his way to watch Blake closely.

When he got over to her bedside Blake was holding the pair of panties. It was another pair of black panties, similar to her other ones but for a small purple bow and a small lacy design in the front. Gray witnessed as she lowered them down and put a foot through one of the leg holes. Then the other foot came next. She pulled the piece of clothing up her slim and toned legs until it reached the hem of her pajama robe. Blake carefully pulled it the rest of the way without revealing her butt to the rest of the room.

So, it seemed she was going to try to change in the room. But what was she going to do with the bra? Would she be able to put that on without taking her robe off? Gray found that unlikely. While he watched what she would do he finished tucking his shirt into his pants and pulled the zipper up and fastened his belt.

Blake almost casually glanced over to Yang and Ruby, making Gray think that she most definitely wasn’t comfortable with being seen almost naked by her team. He was proven right when he saw Blake carefully undo the front of her robe and turn slightly away from the rest of the room. She then pulled an arm out from the pajama, while also keeping it over her shoulder to avoid exposing herself. She then did the same for her other arm. The robe was now simply on her shoulders, freeing her up somewhat for putting on her bra.

Gray remembered that his command for the girls in regards to changing was only if it was in front of himself. He didn’t mention for them to be okay with changing in front of their team. It was about time he rectified that.

“Blake,” Gray called out to her, getting her attention. She turned her head to look at him calmly. “You don’t mind changing in front of your teammates if your cat ears are covered.”

Blake listened to him before nodding to herself. She turned away the moment she realized that he had nothing else to say. She then almost reluctantly shrugged off her robe revealing a shoulder and one of her milky white breasts. She pulled the robe all the way off and paused, seeming to wait for something to happen. When nothing did, she folded the robe and placed it on her bed.

Now the secret cat girl was standing in the room in only her black panties. Her boobs exposed to the room while her long black hair, still a little damp after she likely tried drying it in the bathroom, clung to her skin. Her hips and waist also drew the eye with how fuckable she looked. If that was even a way to describe someone. Her butt really filled out her panties too.

Gray forgot about his tie, lying around his popped collar, and just grabbed Blake’s ass. His dick ached in protest but he ignored it in favor of exploring the cat girls tight, yet thick, ass cheeks. Gray had a thing for asses that athletic girls had. Girls who burned off excess fat yet retained a gropable, fuckable set of cheeks. This girl was definitely athletic. He could see it in the slim, toned legs and the flat and taut stomach. Her body type was definitely slightly different to Yang’s with her big assets. Yang was a brawler. Gray could see it in the muscle mass of her arms. Blake, on the other hand, was made for speed and agility. Even something like her butt reflected that. There was meat there, but the jiggle was very subtle. But no less spankable.

Thank you for coming to Gray’s TED talk.

With a bit more groping Gray finally gave her some space and walked back over to Ruby’s bed. He got his tie in order and was about to put on his new sweater vest when he heard Ruby say, “Oh, hey I found my old whistle.”

She was looking through her things and was laying some of them onto a free spot on her bed when she made that discovery.

“I forgot I packed that.”

Gray laughed and shoved his head into the sweater. Why would she even need a whistle?

Some minutes went by and Gray was now fully dressed and was straightening out his blazer jacket. He was now ready to take on what the academy had in store for him. All that he needed to do now was wait for Weiss to get ready and they can all go and get some breakfast before classes.

Of course, no one had bothered to wake her up yet.

“Okay, who’s doing it?” Yang asked the room. She was standing next to Ruby’s bed as Ruby and Gray were sitting down.

Gray had turned his Semblance off and was just chilling, shoulder to shoulder with Ruby.

“Hmm... I kind of wanna mess with her a little bit...” Ruby mused to herself as she fiddled with her whistle. Gray blinked at the funny, yet off-putting image that came to mind. Ruby fiddled with her whistle. He shook his head to free himself of the thought.

“So, you want to get **** on her?” Gray asked her. He could understand since the white-haired girl did make things tough for Ruby.

“No. No, nothing like that.” Ruby said, waving the idea away unconvincingly.

“Suuuure Rubes.” Yang said, predictably unconvinced. “Though, I’d be down. Except you did say yourself that we needed to be a team. Whatever you do, don’t piss her off too much.”

“I still don’t know why none of us have woken her up yet.” Blake chimed in from beside Yang. She had her arms crossed and was leaning to one side. The pose piqued Gray’s interest but he quickly got over it.

“Cuz who wants to deal with a princess so early in the morning?” Yang asked, shrugging with her hands turned up to the ceiling. Everybody knew the answer to that as both Gray and Ruby groaned in understanding while Blake just rolled her eyes.

“Well, we can’t put it off any longer.” Blake said.

“Alright, alright. I’ll do it.” Ruby said, getting up and taking the warmth of her arm with her.

Little Ruby walked over to Weiss’s side of the room, paused a moment before opening the window to let in some fresh air, then turned to the sleeping heiress. She looked back to the others and saw Yang give a thumbs up. She looked back at the girl that gave her grief on her first day, and in the initiation (though Gray didn’t know what happened).

Ruby put her fists on her hips which reminded her that she was still holding her whistle in one hand. She looked at the piece of metal and a cheerful smile broke out across her face.

Oh gods, Gray thought.

What happened to not pissing her off?

Just wake her up already.

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