The first period!

The first round of their punishment started with the game below, as the referee dropped the puck into play.

The women being punished looked on in horror as the donations began to roll in. They had no idea what was being auctioned, but clearly, the crowd liked what they saw. Up and in front of them, screens began to display the round's current leaderboard.

Ruby, Yang, and Neo filled out the leaderboard in first, second, and third respectively. Their strong introductions seemed likely to carry them to an early victory. Whatever their win would bring was still unknown.

"And just like that, we've reached our 10,000 Lien goal! Any further donations will go towards the next round. For now though, can our highest donators please follow our representatives?" The announcer's words were followed by the crowd going crazy below.

Six lucky patrons stood up below and proceeded to the exit of their section. They were given jealous stares and fist bumps as they walked through the crowd. Ruby checked the time as she watched them. They were only 3 minutes into the period, meaning they didn't even make it halfway to the next round without an additional punishment! That really didn't bode well for the rest of the night!

Suddenly, they felt themselves rising away from the crowds view, as the box returned upwards. They sat in darkness, obscured by the curtain. It only took a few moments for the door to the box to open, sending them scrambling to cover themselves. The six donators, plus a few members of staff, walked through the door. They all spread out, each taking position in front of a chair.

Every girl sitting in a chair twisted nervously in their seat, as the women in front of them toyed with something in their latex gloved hands. There were only three exceptions to this rule. Ruby, who had no one in front of her. Yang, who was sat nervously in front of a man. Finally, Neo sat with her usual confident smirk, despite the attractive man standing in front of her.

"Stand up ladies!" One of the staff requested. They all obeyed with only a few moments of hesitation.

"These lucky ladies and gentlemen were the highest donators of the previous round. As their prize, they get to be the ones applying the punishment. Spread your legs and put your arms around your head! Donators, you may begin, but remember that if you break the rules we'll throw you onto the street, dressed as our host sees fit!" The staff instructed.

"What about me?" Ruby asked, confused by the lack of donator in front of her.

"You received the most donations, enjoy your rest." The staffer said nonchalantly. Ruby decided not to question how she possibly received more votes than her sister and Pyrrha Nikos and turned to watch the rest of her friends.

The man in front of Yang moved first. He was fit and relatively handsome, even if he wasn't her usual type, his looks were enough to make her even more conscious of her vulnerability. With her arms and legs spread, she was practically presenting herself for his pleasure.

"May I?" He asked, his voice was confident, but patient. A gentleman, it seemed. Yang sighed.

"I guess. I'd rather not see what happens to those who skimp out on a punishment. Do whatever." Sick of feeling out of control, Yang smirked, hoping to draw out her usual confidence. "Make sure that you remember the best tits you'll ever feel. If you're good, maybe I'll even blow you a kiss at the end."

The latex touched her breasts a second later, lubricated by something she didn't recognize. She grit her through the pleasure and turned to make eye contact with him. Her confident demeanor earlier made him much more confident that she was into this. Without hesitation, he continued roaming across her body. Just as she got used to the sensation, she felt it grow even stronger.

"What the...?" She asked, her eyes widening as suddenly his touch became unbearably hot. Her breathing quickened as she unconsciously pushed against his palms.

"Oh? They really didn't tell you? This is sensitivity gel. It does exactly what it sounds like. It'll wear off in a few hours."

Yang couldn't find her voice quickly enough to comment as his touch began to wander south. Her breasts instantly missed the warmth, even as she felt the gel make contact with her dripping slit. Already having been teased by the vibrator, her sensitivity increased tenfold, before the digits even left her folds.

They stood paused like that for a few moments. One hand sampling Yang's magnificent tits, and the other teasing her below. Suddenly, the hand on her breast shifted to her back, pulling her in closer. A second later, his hand dropped lower.

Yang gasped as the finger found itself playing with her often (undeservedly) overlooked rear. She'd never had anything there before, but now she ached with sensitivity. Brothers, what kind of slut was she, that her ass now felt more sensitive than her cunt did normally. If anyone touched her there again, she'd cum in front of all these people without a single touch to her pussy. Before she could do anything embarrassing with regards to the exploring finger, it pulled away.

"Looks like my time is up. Think of me when you cum?" Yang thought she'd heard asked. Her current state was far too distracted to respond, which ironically made her guest happier than if she had.

Looking around, reactions were as expected. Ruby looked awkward, even though she hadn't been touched. Blake looked like she was seeing 1000 different futures, all involving her getting railed in different positions. Pyrrha was as flushed as one would expected. Emerald seemed embarrassed, but also distant.

Neo had somehow convinced her guest to let her ride him. Of course, he was still fully clothed and tucked away, but she looked very much in charge, despite still being lathered with sensitivity.

The poor woman in charge of Cinder was hardly cut out for this kind of work. Rather than suffering from the sensitivity they faced, Cinder had somehow convinced the woman to take off her top and apply the lotion to her own chest. Even as the woman moaned under Cinder's rough groping, she looked as if she was having the time of her life.

Unfortunately for Cinder, Neo was a firm believer in suffering together. Distracted by the admittedly average pair of breasts in her hand, Cinder had no defense against Neo rushing into her guard and sensitizing her already sensitive areas. Ice cream didn't melt under the glare that followed, as she merrily skipped back to her seat.

Cinder's retaliation was cut short, as the civilians were led out of the display case, forcing them back to their seats. A few moments later, it began to lower. Once they were at the lowest height possible, clearly visible to the roaring crowd, the announcer began the next round.

"Now that our lovely volunteers are 'prepared' for the rest of the night, how about we begin the next round? Remember, it's for a good cause— and an even better view!"

With the announcer's last words riling up the crowd further, the donations rolled in as fast as the last round. Whatever they were donating for, clearly it was exciting enough to empty wallets. It only took until five minutes were left in the first period before the bidding reached its goal.

Despite how quickly it has happened, the five minutes it had taken had been torturous. With the gel increasing the sensitivity of every inch of skin it touched, the six affected girls were hyper aware of every single sensation. Everytime their thighs rubbed together or their breath brushed against their breasts, the sensation tore through them like lightning.

The accessory that each girl wore only made things more difficult. The vibrators attached to Emerald and Yang felt like they'd been turned to their maximum, inspired by their new found sensitivity. Pyrrha's nipple clamps, light as they were, felt tighter than ever. Even the ones without pleasurable toys, Neo, Blake, and Cinder, found themselves relentlessly teased without relief.

Blake was already sensitive before, but now she could barely focus on anything. Her modesty was the first casualty of her loss of focus. With her arms restrained by her handcuffs, covering her breasts had already been a lost cause. Now though, her thighs, which had been crossed tightly together, were slowly drifting apart as her body subconsciously sought every bit of pleasure it could. There was absolutely nothing inside or on her sensitive parts, yet she was the wettest she'd ever been. The crowd and fantasizing about her **** on Weiss made sure of that.

Ruby, even without any added sensitivity, could sympathize with them. She found herself entirely fixated on how utterly full she felt, plugged as she was. Her sweet cunt was dripping honey onto her thighs, clenching around nothing, **** for any kind of stimulation. Of course, the knowledge that the crowd could see all of her was doing more to fuel her horniness than she'd ever admit. Overhead, the announcer began to speak.

"We've met our 20,000 lien goal in record pace! If you were one of the selected winners, please proceed as instructed on your donation receipt!"

With that announcement, Ruby braced for another round of punishments. Considering she was the only one who avoided the last punishment, she doubted she'd get that lucky this time. She felt her mind wander as the platform began to lift itself.

What would it be this time? Weiss already had them naked and on display, even if they were disguised. What else could she possibly have planned? Would the lucky donors be giving them another accessory to tease them further? Maybe they'd even be allowed to be a little more 'hands on'? Ruby tried to ignore her thighs clenching together, fueled by her rapidly evolving fantasies. The groping she envisioned quickly devolved into imagining a stranger between her thighs, while another handled her ches—

The door opened and another set of donators came pouring through, led by the arena staff. Ruby paled at the sight of the phallic toys they carried. Weiss' favorite: medium sized and light blue, as if Weiss Schnee was fucking them personally. Ruby would know. Ruby could feel the anticipation building between her legs as the volunteers began spreading around the room. Ruby, seated near the entrance, watched as one, two, three women walked passed her, causing an emotion confusingly close to disappointment until--

"My, you're a cute one, aren't you?" Ruby, so caught up in her own thoughts, hadn't even noticed the woman stopped in front of her. Long blonde hair framed a delicate face, adorned with dark green eyes. Slightly older and a civilian, but an attractive none the less. None of the other volunteers were ugly, far from it, but she'd definitely lucked out.

"I guess?" Ruby instantly cringed at her awkward introduction, even if it drew a giggle from the woman. She was confident while literally naked and on display for an entire audience, but this was what she struggled with? Way to go Ruby!

"Although, I'm not sure if cute is necessarily the right word for you. While I'm sure you get that all the time, I'm not sure I can comfortably call a woman anything close to soft with abs like this." The woman was laying it on a touch thick, but Ruby's blush shone through enough to encourage her to continue.

"And don't even get me started on these, may I?" The woman gestured towards her breasts. Ruby nodded. The praise was beginning to get to her, hopefully her hands would do the same. The woman's hands, as soft as if she'd never even held her own purse, gently filled themselves with her chest. Ruby let out a soft breath as she leaned into the contact.

"These are just perfect. Just enough to take my breath away, without a single bit of excess. You're a killer, aren't you? The grimm must be terrified of you, with a gaze like that." Ruby hadn't even realized she'd shifted into a hunting mood. The unfamiliar atmosphere must be getting to her. She let the expression return to her face as she **** herself to relax

"I didn't ask you to stop. If you brought that look into 'other activities' I'd be completely helpless beneath you!" The woman admitted. Suddenly, Ruby's thoughts were filled with images of her pinning the woman to a mattress, smashing their lips together as the woman desperately offered her breasts to appease the warrior claiming her, like the princess in a fairy tale. Ruby knew she'd give it her all, but try as she might, she was still a civilian.

It a nice fantasy, but Ruby already had a princess. She didn't have room for a civilian in her life, but she could definitely fulfill her fantasy. She'd have to ask Weiss to dress up.

'Or Blake.' Her mind said, incredibly unhelpfully. Ruby had almost forgotten that her stunning teammate was an actual literal princess. Shit. She really did have a type, didn't she? Just because her and Blake were going to be alone for a while this week, didn't mean that they would do anything. Just because they planned for a ladies night, didn't mean that anything would happen! They would just do normal sleep over stuff! Just a wholesome night between roommates! They'd paint their nails, do their hair, talk about cute girls... and their recent conquests. Ruby paled. Oh fuck! They were roommates!

Before she could have a crisis over her gorgeous roomma-- Teammate!-- the woman in front of her snapped her fingers, requesting her attention again.

"Looks like you like that thought as much as I do. It's a shame that we're meeting under these circumstances. Still, I did come here with a goal in mind. I'd almost forgotten about this," She waved the dildo around. It took until now for Ruby to notice that the base had a small glyph cup on the end. Not just any glyph, but one courtesy of Weiss' semblance. Looking around, she was the only one that Weiss had added a personal touch to.

"It's a bit impersonal, but may I?" The woman knelt between her legs. Ruby sighed and spread them, nodding. She was too distracted by thoughts of Weiss' **** to focus on the woman working below. She gasped lightly as the shaft entered her, but she knew she was lucky. Around her, her friends were having a much more difficult time, sensitive as they were. That was, until the vibrator started moving inside her.

"Ah!" Ruby let out, as the sensation hit her. Did she seriously have to endure this for the rest of the event? How the hell was Weiss even doing this? She couldn't even take it out, it was as if the base was locked into place, movable only by Weiss' mercy. The woman blew her a kiss as she walked away, leaving Ruby to endure the rest of the night!

"Damn it, Weiss!" Ruby cursed, as she watched the clock tick down towards the end of the first period.