Initiation Starts

Jaune woke up surrounded by the most pleasant of softness and warmth, hugging Blake to his chest, one hand possessively holding onto one of her breasts, cock hardened by morning wood sandwiched between her thighs. Giving a sigh of contentment, he snuggled closer to her, finally noticing the warmth at his back. Turning his head, he found a mess of blonde hair, buried into his back, Yang having shifted in her sleep to spoon him, pressing her tits into him.

Jaune almost couldn't believe it. None of it had been a dream! This was really his life now! Jaune began slowly thrusting his cock, and teasing the titty in his palm, gradually waking the girl in his arms. Blake stirred with a soft purring groan, arching her back into him as she stretched.

"Good morning Blake." He whispered to her, as she turned her head to regard him blearily.

"Mornin'" She responded sleepily, clearly not a morning person. Jaune took advantage of her lethargy to steal a kiss from her, ignoring her morning breath.

Shifting around, Jaune manuevered himself so he lay on his back, jostling Yang awake, and pulled the two girls closer, draping them on his chest, erect cock jutting straight up.

"Morning Yang." He said, claiming her lips before she could speak, curling his fingers in both girls hair.

"Morning Jaune." Ruby called out from beside them, glancing between his face and cock, a blush staining her expression.

He pulled away from Yang's lips. "Hey Ruby," He glanced at her, "Be a pal and take care of my cock would you?" He didn't wait for a response before pulling Blake's face down for another kiss.

It only took a moment before he felt Ruby's hot, wet mouth descend on his cock, steadily servicing him as he alternated between kissing Blake and Yang, the other lavishing his neck with their mouths.

A minute later Jaune came, erupting into Ruby's mouth, the girl squeaking out a surprised orgasm.

After enjoying the afterglow for a minute Jaune got up, reluctantly pushing the girls away.

"Thanks for the amazing wake up call girls, but I think it's about time we got ready for initiation."

They all nodded and went about their morning rituals.

Jaune grumbled to himself trying to find his locker. Maybe he wouldn't have missed the assignments if he hadn't decided to fuck with Yang all day yesterday, but he considered it well worth the trouble. According to the slip he'd been given, his locker should be right over here...

"So Pyrhha," He heard a slightly ingratiating, feminine voice in front of him. Looking up, he found a pale, elegant, refined young woman, with snow white hair and a regal bearing, talking with a statuesque amazonian red head who looked strangely familiar to him. "Have you given any thought as to whose team you'd like to be on? I'm sure everyone must be eager to unite with such a strong, well known individual such as yourself." Okay, maybe she was laying it on a little thick there, but good lord was she pretty!

"Hmm," The red head, looked a bit uncomfortable, but was polite none the less. "I hadn't given it much thought. I'd just planned to let the chips fall where they may." She smiled photogenically.

"I was thinking maybe we could be on a team together." The smaller girl offered.

"Well, that sounds grand!" The red head rubbed the back of her head, that smile still plastered on.

"Great!" The white themed girl seemed absolutely elated, perking up and seeming to lose herself to some sort of daydream.

Jaune seized the chance to meet the two young women. "You know what else is great? Me, Jaune Arc." He leaned an arm against a locker, looming over the girl predatorily, like he'd seen in so many comics and cartoons. "Nice to meet you snow angel."

The girl looked him up and down, trapped between him and the locker, and flushed prettily. "It's Weiss actually. Weiss Schnee." She said proudly. "And the pleasure is all mine I'm sure."

"Nice to meet you Jaune!" Pyrrha said, leaning against the locker on Weiss's other side with an eager wave. Weiss seemed to flush even more with the red head further trapping her.

Jaune grinned winningly at her. "Likewise. So, been hearing rumors about teams, and I was thinking that you and me would make a good one." Meaning of course, she'd be easily accessible for all his attentions for at least the next four years. "What'dya say?"

"Actually," Pyrrha interjected again, before Weiss could reply "I believe the teams are comprised of four students each, so-"

"You don't say!" Jaune interrupted, turning his attention on her, swinging around to lean his other hand on the locker behind Pyrrha, trapping both girls. It felt kinda awkward to Jaune, but oh well, he'd go with it! "Well hot stuff, play your cards right, and you just might end up on the winning team."

"A very good pick Jaune." Weiss spoke up approvingly. "You must be well aware of who we're in the presence of."

"Uhh," He stared at her blankly. "Not in the slightest snow angel." Pyrrha didn't seem upset about it, in fact, if anything she perked up a little.

Weiss rolled her eyes. "This is Pyrrha Nikos," She swept a hand up, indicating the young woman who waved happily.

"Hello again!"

"She graduated top of her class at Sanctum."

Still drawing a blank. "Never heard of it." Pyrrha perked up a bit more.

Weiss huffed. "She won the Mistral regional tournament four years in a row, a new record." She tried again.

"The what?" Pyrrha's smile was bright enough to light up the whole locker room.

Weiss growled in frustration, "She's on the front of every Pumpkin Pete's Marshmallow Flake's box!" She yelled out.

Jaune gasped, that nagging feeling of familiarity finally resolving itself! Of course! How could he possibly not recognize her! He'd been staring at her picture nearly every morning for the last four years! "That's you!? They only do that for star athletes and cartoon characters!"

"Yeah, it was pretty cool. Sadly, the cereal isn't very good for you."

They were interrupted by the loud speaker before he could start gushing at her. "Would all Beacon first year students please report to the cliffs for initiation. Again, all first year students report to the cliffs for initiation."

"That's us." Weiss said, ducking under Jaune's arm as he backed up.

"Right!" Jaune agreed, butterflies filling his once calm stomach. He quickly went to his locker and grabbed his weapons, and followed after the two girls.

Jaune stared confusedly down at the pad he was standing on, a sense of dread filling him.

"I'm sure many of you have heard rumors about teams." Jaune tuned back into the briefing. "Let me put those rumors to rest. You will be teamed up today."

Ruby squeaked in apprehension, Jaune smiling at her adorability.

"These teammates will be with you for the rest of your time here at Beacon, so it is in your best interest to be paired with someone with whom you can work well." Headmaster Ozpin took a sip from his mug. "That being said, the first person you make eye contact with after landing, will be your partner for the next four years."

That prompted a few cries of incredulity, Ruby's voice among them.

"After you've partnered up, make your way to the Northern end of the Emerald Forest. There you will find an abandoned temple containing several relics. You are to retrieve one of these relics and return to the cliffs. You will meet opposition during your test, do not hesitate to destroy them, or you will die." Jaune felt a chill run down his spine. "You will be monitored and graded for the duration of this exercise, however, our instructors will not intervene."

He let that sink in for a moment. "Now, take your positions."

"Uh sir?" Jaune raised his hand, as student's started launching into the air. "About this whole 'landing' thing, you're like gonna drop us off in a bullhead or...?"

"No, you will be falling." More students launched.

"Oh, I see..." Jaune's mind raced in fear, "So, did you like, hand out parachutes or something?"

"No, you will be using your own landing strategy."

"uh huh..." There were just a few more students to go. Then it hit him! He could still save himself! "Wait, wait, it's not normal to lau-AHHHH!" Before he could finish, he was sent flying.

Ozpin took another sip.