Pancake Bitch

Weiss, otherwise known as Ice Bitch, joined the rest in the hall, hastily fixing her nightie, with a mix of pink lust and red shame on her face. Aside from that, she was also shivering and pressing her thighs together firmly, so as to heat up the rather sore, cold area.

She was disgusted at herself more than anything else. The heiress had no clue what had possessed her to do... THAT to herself. However, at the time, it just seemed like such a natural and good thing to do. She had WANTED to do it.

Internally troubled as she was, she did take a moment to realize the situation outside their dorm room. The rest of the girls were there: Red, Kitty, Blonde and even Spartan Bitch, awkwardly standing at Team JNPR's door, troubled. Blonde and Red Bitch appeared humiliated, with stark red faces. More importantly to Weiss, however, was Red Bitch's current nakedness. She was too put back to even shout; she just let out a squark of some kind, mouth agape.

Kitty Bitch was the only one that seemed able to speak, being the only one not crushingly embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry, Spartan Bitch. We're going through something weird, right now."

The girl in question - with bright, red hair and emerald eyes - seemed taken aback by something Kitty Bitch had said.

"I'm sorry," she finally said, with her usual softness, "Did you also just call m-"

Before the girl got a chance to ask her question, the other female member of the team barged past her and immediately addressed Team RWBY, taking no notice of their situation.

"Please tell me you know my name!!!" cried the shorter, fuller of the two JNPR girls, throwing out her hands as though begging.

Team RWBY remained silent. Another repeating pattern. Something to do with everyone's names.

It's happening to them too, isn't it, Weiss thought, What could be causing all of this?

Having been given no response and becoming impatient, the one formally known as Nora Valkyrie tried again.

"It's me. It's-s... It's Pancake Bitch, because I love to get doused in delicious syrup."

The horrified and panicked expression from Pancake Bitch melted away into that of hot mirth, as she sank down onto her knees.

From Pyrrha - or Spartan Bitch's - perspective, this change in demeanor was completely new to her. Her fellow teammate had gone from desperately imploring to, whatever this was so drastically for no noticeable reason. Not to mention, the strange statement that left her smiling lips that had previously been trembling in worry.

"P-Pancake Bitch? What's going on?" asked Pyrrha, worried.

Nora didn't seem to take much notice at all. Instead, her gaze was firmly on the four girls in front of her. More specifically, the one with a burning red face and a nice, exposed honeypot.

"Mmm, Red Bitch, how'd you know? Come on. I want it all over my face."

"Wha-?" was all that left Ruby's lips, as Nora crawled toward her naked form, wearing a lascivious and cheeky smile.

It took less than a moment before Pancake Bitch was placing her lips over Ruby's... other lips and forcing her tongue inside.

The sensation made Ruby shriek, having never experienced anything of this sort before. She had wanted to run away but Pancake Bitch had placed both hands on each of her butt cheeks, pushing ever deeper.

Blonde Bitch was not taking this lying down, as her eyes fumed red and her fists raised high to strike the cunnilingual assaultress.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING TO MY SISTER, PANCAKE BITCH!!!" She spat, smoldering fire and smoke almost bursting from her throat.

Before Pancake Bitch could have her skull caved in, Spartan Bitch had effectively grabbed her and had pulled her back toward the door. However, with Pancake Bitch still grabbing Ruby's ass, the girl's lower half followed after them, causing them all to lose their balance and tumble down.

"Pancake Bitch! What's got into you?" Pyrrha gasped.

"Spartan Bitch! Let me go! THIS PANCAKE NEEDS HER SYRUP!!!" was all Pancake Bitch could say back, rabidly licking the air, trying to get back to Ruby's quivering labia.

"You need to get control of yourself!" Pyrrha responded, turning to Team RWBY, saying, "Quick, someone get Good Bitch. She can sort this out."

The three looked over at themselves, sort of unsure which should go. None of them were dressed for it and Yang was still really pissed off.

Eventually, Blake, being the one with the clearest head, huffed out a "I'm on it," before racing down the halls, leaving the five girls to continue their cuffuffle.

Blake made it to Good Bitch's office and found her sorting out some documents, readying herself for the coming day.

The Professor's eye's were inquisitive as she saw none other than Kitty Bitch burst in with her sleepwear on.

"Good Bitch, something strange is happening with Pan-" Blake started, before being interrupted.

"EXCUSE ME BUT WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!?"

"Good Bitch, please," Blake implored. There was no time for this rigamarole again.

"YOU WILL ADDRESS ME AS- Good Bitch, because everything is good with this Bitch."

The Professor even pointed at herself with two thumbs, suddenly adopting a casual gate, with a worry-free smile.

Blake didn't even notice this, as her attention was solely on getting help as fast as possible.

"We need your help at the RWBY Dorm. C'mon, I'll explain on the way."

"Sounds good to this Bitch," Good Bitch left her unimportant papers and followed after Kitty Bitch, keen to see what was happening.

Back with the others, Pancake Bitch had utilized as much of her strength to escape Spartan Bitch's grasp and get at her beloved syrup.

Unfortunately, Red Bitch had been using her speed to evade the hungry Pancake, teasing her with a sweet aroma.

Meanwhile, she had to fight off each of the other bitches. With no weapons, it wasn't the most difficult.

In fact, when Ice Bitch had stepped in to subdue her, they had ended up entangling and Pancake was suddenly made aware of the heiress' lack of panties.

"Oh, Ice Bitch. You shouldn't have," Pancake Bitch gushed, placing her head underneath her nightdress before digging in, halting only to comment, "Woah. Why's it so cold?"

"Pancake Bitch. Please get off me. Stop. I don't like this."

"Sorry Ice Bitch. I just love to get doused in delicious syrup."

"See, Good Bitch!" the unmistakable voice of Kitty Bitch could be heard.

All heads turned to see a rather lax-looking Professor Good Bitch. All heads but Pancake Bitch, that is. Who was still trying to get at any woman hole that she could. Ice Bitch was able to push her from under her skirt, however, and was running to Red Bitch's side, behind Blonde's protection.

"I do see, yes. What am I seeing?"

"What do you mean," Blonde Bitch yelled incredulously, "Pancake Bitch is sexually assaulting us."

"Oh yeah. So she is. Not to worry, your fave professor Bitch will sort this out, no prob."

The girls gave each other weird looks. Since when did their professor talk like that. Not to mention, why was she not taking this more seriously.

The Professor walked up to the offending girl, who had got back up to a kneeled position.

"Hey, Miss Pancake Bitch. What's up?"

"Oh, Good Bitch, I just want to have someone jill all over my bitchy, pancake face."

The Professor - typically so stern - shared a warm smile and said, "Seems reasonable," to the chagrin of the other girls.

"I know, right? But all these Bitches don't want me licking their delicious cunnies."

"Aw man. That must suck," Good Bitch said, before clicking her fingers as a genius thought came to mind, "Hey! I'm a good Bitch. Why don't you lick me and I'll jill on you?"

"Oh, Good Bitch, You're the best!" she cried, pulling down the Professor's lower wear and digging in.

"What's a Bitch like me for," Good Bitch said, before turning to the mortified faces of the five girls and giving them a thumbs up.

"Okay," Blonde Bitch said, "Something is definitely happening here."

"Something scarily strong," Spartan Bitch said.

"Something paranormal, I bet it is," Red Bitch joined.

"Something that can make people do crazy things," Kitty Bitch added.

"Something that has to do with our names," Ice Bitch tagged on.

"Huh?," inquired some of the girls, sans Red Bitch, who had the same thought earlier.

Before any discussion could be had, they heard Good Bitch squeal in extasy and Pancake Bitch finally get her face covered in female fluid, giggling all the way.

Pancake Bitch felt on top of the world, getting her professor's juices all over her beautiful face. She closed her eyes and accepted each wave that crashed onto her awaiting smile. She'd never wanted to wipe this stuff off.

That was when Nora became fully lucid of what she had just done. To her friends and her professor. Why had she wanted her face covered in lady spunk that much? Nora had no idea but she had.

Her face contorted from a smile to a horrified look of disgust, as she crashed to the ground and screamed, "WHY DID I DO THAT?"