Jaune enters and Weiss learns Envy

Weiss barely had time to process the sight before the bathroom door creaked open again—Jaune’s voice ringing out in concern.

"Hey, Ruby, are you okay? You kinda just ran off and—"

His words died in his throat as his eyes landed on the scene before him: Ruby bent over, frozen in mortified horror, her soaked panties pooled around her ankles, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. A beat of silence stretched between them, broken only by the distant drip of water from the overflowing sink.

Ruby’s entire body burned crimson, her mind short-circuiting. She wanted to scream, to vanish, to die—but her limbs refused to cooperate.

Weiss, in her haste to shove Jaune out before he saw anything else, lunged forward—only for her fingers to catch on the waistband of his jeans. There was a sharp rrrip of denim, followed by the unmistakable sound of a zipper surrendering. Time seemed to slow as his pants slid down his thighs, pooling at his ankles alongside Ruby’s ruined panties. For a heartbeat, the bathroom was dead silent.

Then—

Ruby’s choked gasp. Weiss’s breath hitching. Jaune’s pants hit the floor with a damp thud, and the sheer physics-defying presence of what was revealed made Weiss’s brain momentarily blue-screen.

Ruby, still bent over the trash bin, let out a strangled squeak as she caught the impossible sight in the mirror—Jaune’s equipment wasn’t just big, it was catastrophic. Eight inches at rest, yes, but the moment the cold bathroom air hit it, the thing twitched, veins bulging, flesh darkening as it swelled like a grotesque balloon animal being inflated by a madman.

Weiss’s eyes widened to saucers, her lips parting in silent shock as the sheer, monstrous scale of Jaune’s arousal fully registered. Twelve inches. Twelve. Thick as her wrist, veins like cables straining under flushed skin, the tip already glistening with pre-cum that dripped onto the tile with an obscene plip. Her mind short-circuited—this wasn’t human. This was a weapon.

Ruby, still bent over the trash bin, whimpered as her reflection in the mirror locked onto the sight. Her thighs trembled, her own body betraying her with a traitorous pulse of heat between her legs. She knew.

Weiss’s mind snapped back into focus with predatory precision. Her lips curled into a slow, dangerous smirk as she dragged her gaze from Jaune’s obscene length to Ruby’s trembling form. The gears of her plan—no, her new plan—clicked into place with vicious clarity.

"Ruby," she purred, stepping forward, her heels clicking against the wet tile. "You were so **** to hide those photos…" She reached out, her fingers brushing the small of Ruby’s back, feeling the girl jolt at the contact. "But now?" Weiss's smirk sharpened as her fingers trailed lower, nails barely grazing the curve of Ruby’s bare ass. "I think we’ve found a far more entertaining way to humiliate you."

Ruby shuddered, her breath hitching as Weiss’s touch sent an involuntary jolt through her—just as Jaune’s monstrous length gave another twitch, the swollen head glistening obscenely in the fluorescent light. A fresh bead of pre-cum dripped onto the tiles, the sound impossibly loud in the cramped bathroom.

Then Ruby felt it —a hot, slick pulse between her thighs as her body betrayed her completely. Her knees buckled as a shuddering moan tore from her throat, her hips jerking forward against the trash bin as her pussy clenched around nothing. At the same moment, a thin, pearlescent arc sprayed from her with embarrassing ****, splattering against the tile between her trembling legs—her body reacting on pure instinct to the obscene sight before her.

Weiss’s breath hitched as she watched, her own stomach tightening at the lewd display. Ruby’s back arched, her fingers scrabbling uselessly against the bin as another gush escaped her, her thighs glistening.

Weiss’s smirk faltered for just a second as she watched Ruby’s shameless reaction—her fingers dug into the soft flesh of Ruby’s hips, nails pressing just shy of breaking skin. A hot, unfamiliar pang twisted in her chest. 'She never came for me like that,' the thought hissed through her mind before she could stop it.

Jaune, still frozen in shock, let out a strangled groan as Ruby’s slick arousal dripped onto the floor, the scent thick in the humid air. His cock twitched violently, veins straining as another fat bead of pre-cum welled at the tip. Weiss’s grip tightened.

Ruby’s breath came in ragged gasps as her hips arched upward in shameless invitation, her body moving on pure, **** instinct. Her silver eyes locked onto Jaune’s with a hunger that burned away all thought, all hesitation—only raw, trembling need remained. A thin sheen of sweat glistened along her flushed skin as she pressed her thighs together, her arousal dripping down her inner legs in sticky trails.

Weiss’s grip on Ruby’s hips tightened, her own pulse hammering as she watched the girl surrender completely—back arched, lips parted, every muscle taut with anticipation.

Jaune moved with deliberate slowness, his throbbing length leaving wet streaks against Ruby's inner thigh as he positioned himself. The swollen crown caught against her dripping entrance—one teasing press that made her whimper—before he finally pushed in.

Ruby's gasp shattered into a choked cry as her body stretched around him, her back arching violently off the trash bin. Every inch burned, her walls fluttering in frantic pulses as he bottomed out, her thighs trembling where they bracketed his hips. Weiss watched, transfixed, as Ruby's fingers scrabbled against Jaune's chest, her mouth open in a silent scream.

Weiss's fingers dug into Ruby's hips as Jaune began to move—slow, deliberate thrusts that dragged every inch of his throbbing length in and out of her with obscene slickness. Ruby's back arched off the trash bin, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as her walls fluttered around him, her thighs quivering with each relentless push.

A sharp gasp escaped Weiss as she felt the vibration of Ruby's body beneath her hands, the way her teammate's hips jerked helplessly with every deep stroke. Her own breath came unevenly, her pulse hammering as she watched Jaune's muscles flex, his grip tightening on Ruby's waist as he fucked into her with slow, devastating control.

Weiss’s breath came in shallow, uneven gasps as she watched Jaune’s hips piston into Ruby with brutal precision, each thrust wrenching another broken cry from her teammate’s lips. Her own thighs clenched involuntarily, the damp heat between them impossible to ignore—but it was the sharp twist of something darker, something hotter coiling in her stomach that made her fingers dig harder into Ruby’s hips.

'She should be writhing like that for me.'

The thought seared through her, unbidden, as Ruby’s back arched off the bin, her toes curling against the tile.

Weiss’s breath hitched as her gaze snapped downward—Ruby’s thighs weren’t just trembling, they were drenched, the floor beneath her slick with more than just sweat. Each of Jaune’s thrusts **** another shimmering spurt from Ruby’s clenching pussy, the lewd squelch of her arousal mixing with the sharp slaps of skin on skin. Weiss’s stomach tightened violently—she’d never seen someone squirt like this, every **** rock of Ruby’s hips painting the tiles in glistening arcs. And it was unknowingly making Weiss even more jealous.

Weiss's breath caught as the rhythm between them shifted—no longer the frantic, hungry pounding from before, but something slower, deeper. Jaune's thrusts rolled into Ruby with aching tenderness, his fingers lacing through hers as he pinned her hands against the bin. Ruby's whimpers softened into shuddering sighs, her body arching to meet each movement with liquid surrender.

The obscene squelch of their joining had quieted to slick, intimate murmurs, every inch of Jaune’s cock dragging against Ruby’s fluttering walls as if memorizing her. Weiss had to fight every single fibre of her being from stopping this in its tracks.

Weiss's fingers trembled against Ruby's hips as the rhythm between them grew urgent again—Jaune's thrusts coming faster now, harder, his breath ragged against Ruby's neck as his control frayed. Ruby's thighs squeezed around his waist, her slick walls fluttering in erratic pulses as her climax built anew, each **** snap of Jaune's hips wrenching broken whimpers from her throat.

Weiss bit her lip hard enough to taste copper, her own thighs pressing together as heat pooled low in her belly. The sight of Ruby unraveling—back arched, breasts heaving, her pussy clenching around Jaune's cock with obscene wet sounds—sent a vicious throb between Weiss's legs. A throb that called out for Ruby.

Weiss’s nails bit deeper into Ruby’s hips as she watched Jaune’s thrusts turn jagged, his rhythm fracturing into ****, uneven snaps of his hips. Ruby’s breath hitched—a wet, broken sound—as her thighs clamped around Jaune’s waist, her walls fluttering in frantic pulses around him. Weiss’s stomach twisted as Ruby’s back arched violently, her mouth falling open in a silent scream, her entire body seizing as her climax ripped through her.

And Jaune—gods—he didn’t pull away. And Ruby practically encouraged it- While Weiss was right now hating this new plan.

Weiss watched, transfixed, as Jaune’s cock pulsed violently inside Ruby, his hips stuttering forward one last time with a guttural groan. Ruby’s silver eyes flew wide—her lips parted in a breathless oh—as she felt the first thick, scalding burst flood her depths. Her thighs trembled, toes curling against the tile as each pulse of his release painted her insides, the obscene heat of it wringing a ragged whimper from her throat.

Weiss’s chest burned with something raw and jagged as Ruby’s fingers twitched against Jaune’s shoulders, her body still shuddering through the aftershocks. The air reeked of sex and salt, Ruby’s thighs glistening with a mix of her own slick and Jaune’s spend as it dripped obscenely onto the tiles. Weiss’s teeth ground together—she should have been the one to wring those breathless little whimpers from Ruby’s throat, she should have been the one buried inside that tight, fluttering heat.

Weiss’s pulse hammered in her throat as she stared—Ruby’s pussy clenched around nothing as Jaune finally withdrew, but not a single drop of his spend spilled from her swollen lips. Her thighs quivered, the evidence of her satisfaction glistening obscenely in the fluorescent light, but her body had greedily taken every last pulse of Jaune’s release deep inside, and she also didn’t squirt; something not even Weiss, herself, could do. A possessive snarl curled Weiss’s lips as she watched Ruby’s fingers twitch against the bin’s edge, her silver eyes dazed and unfocused, her chest rising in shallow, sated breaths.

Ruby's lips parted with a breathy sigh as Jaune's mouth slanted over hers, the kiss deep and claiming, his tongue sliding against hers with a hunger that made her toes curl. Weiss's breath hitched—her nails dug into her own thighs now, the sting nothing compared to the fire licking through her veins as she watched them.

Jaune's hand tangled in Ruby's hair, tilting her head back as their kiss grew messier, wetter, their shared breaths mingling with the scent of sex still thick in the air. Ruby whimpered into his mouth, her fingers trembling where they clutched at his shoulders, her body still thrumming with the aftershocks of her climax.