The Pajama Party Concludes

The girls of Teams RWBY and JNPR opened their eyes, blinking as they grew accustomed to the light. The spell of silence ended, and the girls made noises again.

“Mhm... That made me so drowsy...” Jeanne mumbled, yawning and stretching her arms and drawing Gray’s eyes to her puffed out chest. More stretching from the other girls had Gray’s eyes darting all over the place.

“Did it work?” Weiss asked Yang. She shifted her sitting position on her cushion.

“There’s no reason to believe that it didn’t. Especially since you’ve used Aura meditation before, Weiss.” Yang responded, dropping her hippie way of talking. “But I can check for you, if you’d like?”

That caught Gray’s attention. Did Yang know how to use Aura to look inside someone? If she did then maybe she could teach him.

“I would appreciate that, thank you.” Weiss told the blonde.

Yang got up and moved towards Weiss before stopping. She turned to her two assistants, Pyrrha and Ren. “Can the two of you use Aura-sight?”

“Yes, I can use it. Shall I help you check on them?” Pyrrha offered. Meanwhile Ren nodded her answer.

“Please.” Yang smiled at the polite redhead.

All three girls got up and moved towards the others to check their work. Gray sighed in relief. This was good. Not only did Yang know how to teach the girls how to use meditation for contraceptive purposes, but she, along with Pyrrha and Ren, knew how to use this Aura-sight to make sure they got it right.

If none of these girls knew how to do these things Gray would have had to figure something else out. Like get an adult woman who did know these things to teach them. Glynda Goodwitch would have been the first choice. One of the other female teachers could have worked too. Fortunately, Gray didn’t need to do any extra work.

Gray sat patiently again for this phase of the lesson to conclude. He watched as Yang knelt beside Weiss and gently placed one hand on her back and the other on Weiss’ stomach.

“Please take calming breaths. You don’t need to focus on your Aura this time. Just relax.” Yang told her. They both closed their eyes and sat like that while Pyrrha and Ren did the same for Jeanne and Nora.

A couple minutes went by with Gray wondering how long this would take before Yang let go of the Heiress.

“Looks like you did it, Princess. No unplanned pregnancies for you.” Yang patted her on the back.

Weiss made a small, annoyed face at Yang for the Princess comment but simply nodded her head in thanks.

Yang got up and turned to her next patient. “Okay Rubes, your turn.”

Ruby was sitting patiently waiting and nodded. “Right.”

Yang got down on her knees next to her sister(?) and did the same thing for her. Meanwhile, Pyrrha and Ren were finished with Jeanne and Nora.

“All done.” Pyrrha said to her friend. She then leaned in and whispered something into Jeanne’s ear.

“P–Pyrrha?!” Jeanne leaned away, a blush forming on her face. Pyrrha just giggled to herself and stood up. She looked around the room for the next person to help. Blake was the last one and she walked over to check on her.

Jeanne was left there to groan to herself. Gray wondered what was said to her.

“So, I’m not gonna get pregnant anytime soon?” Nora asked Ren.

“That’s right.” The quiet Mistral girl said.

“Wow, that feels like a huge relief!” Nora heaved a huge sigh. She shook her head in wonder. “I don’t even know why. It just feels like one less thing to worry about.”

“Was that something that worried you, Nora?” Jeanne asked her.

“Hmm... not really? I don’t know. It’s hard to explain. Just feels like a small weight off my shoulders that I didn’t know was there until now.” The ginger tried explaining.

“...you know what, I think I know what you mean.” Jeanne admitted with a thoughtful look.

“Like there's a pressure that’s not there anymore?” Weiss chimed in, sounding thoughtful herself.

“Yeah... it's oddly freeing...” Jeanne said, not sounding too sure about herself.

“That makes sense that you all feel that way now,” Yang told them, now that she was done with Ruby. “Think about it. Us girls are the ones left with the consequence of carrying a baby if we did something sexual. That puts a lot of pressure on us to be careful, right?”

The girls nodded along.

“Now you have access to this cool technique that doesn’t need a condom to prevent a pregnancy. And it’s kinda easy to do.” Yang explained, grinning at all the girls. “For a Huntress at least.”

The girls all seemed to look a little relieved at the thought.

“Another cool thing about meditation for Huntress’ is that it makes things easier for our periods too.” Yang continued. This part of the explanation seemed to be for the benefit of Ruby since Yang seemed to be looking at her for this. “Pain relief, mood swings and even blood flow. Meditation helps for all of that. It’s actually surprising that some of you haven’t been using it more regularly.”

Some of the girls were looking a little sheepish and regretful at the thought. It actually was surprising to Gray that they didn’t take it more seriously until now, considering the benefits.

“It... it just seemed so boring.” Nora muttered while subconsciously rubbing her stomach.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait.” Ruby blurted out, her face in mild indignation. “Are you saying that I could have been using this technique years ago? And you didn’t tell me about this?”

“Because it's tough, and sometimes dangerous for a young person to do Aura meditation when they’re going through puberty, Ruby.” Yang calmly explained. “I was taught this stuff in my final year in Signal, and they said that interfering with someone's natural growth in those early years can lead to some bad things.”

That part was definitely true. Gray was told the same. It was advised to only do that training after puberty had run its course. The raging hormones of a young teen could make concentration really tough, at best. At worst, they could have done something damaging to their bodies without realizing it. To clarify, this is in regards to Aura meditation only. Not normal meditation. That relaxing exercise would have been great for anyone, especially an aspiring warrior.

Ruby gave a small, peeved huff of irritation, accepting the answer. Her periods must have been annoying. Not that Gray would know or could relate.

Pyrrha was now done with Blake, and she backed away and sat down again. “We are finished over here.” She announced.

And with that, Gray heaved a great sigh in his own relief. It was done. All eight of them were now available to him. He didn’t have to worry about having any accidental kids. He could have all the sex he could ever want now. With eight different girls. For four whole years. The thought had him throbbing a little.

Now that the meditation was out of the way, Yang was giving them some advice on when to renew their protections, and what to do when their periods come around. They also talked a bit more about what to do to handle their mood swings and blood flow around that time.

As horny as Gray was at that moment, he was unsure if he wanted to jump straight into the group of girls in front of him. Partially because time was ticking, and it was getting late. It was a school night, which meant an early rise. Then again, that never really stopped Gray from having late nightly excursions through his hometown and the forest nearby. Even on school nights.

Another reason was that Gray... sort of wanted... one on one moments... with each of them. Of course, he could do whatever he wanted with them right now with his Semblance active and none of them would “remember” it, but he felt a little sentimental about approaching each one for a unique first time.

That didn’t mean that he wouldn’t ever do lewd things to them while under the cover of his powers though. He just... wanted a little romance. Was that weird for a guy to want? Even one as perverted as he was?

The girls were just chatting now, moving on to other topics as they sat there in their pajamas. All grouped up in the middle of the room looking cute and sexy.

Gray blew out some air. They really were cute. He really wanted to join in and do pervy things while they carried on like nothing was wrong.

Maybe... maybe just a little.

Gray sighed at his own weakness before getting off the bed.

He padded over to the girls and got down on his knees behind Jeanne and Nora. He thought that he may as well start with his new girlfriend. And Nora was pretty tempting to play with too.

Gray reached out his hand to Jeanne and cupped one of her breasts. The pleasurable feeling of holding something soft and warm assailed Gray’s senses. The squishiness had his worries all melt away and he sighed in relief. He scooted closer and hugged Jeanne from behind, pressing his face into the crook of her neck and shoulder as he palmed both of her tits.

Her scent was intoxicating. The feeling of her in his arms was both exciting and relaxing at the same time. The closeness had Gray feeling more and more... needy? Emotional? She was just so soft and warm that he wanted to lose himself in the moment.

The slight tiredness he had been feeling throughout the day was brought to the fore, and Jeanne’s body was reminding him of how drowsy he was feeling under the surface. Simultaneously, his boner was pressed up against her lower back. The feelings that were welling up from that focal point were just as great, but also distracting.

“I’m more looking forward to Dust Studies.” Gray heard Weiss say.

“Professor Blewett is very pretty.” Pyrrha agreed.

“Not just that,” Weiss cut back in. “My fighting style heavily relies on dust. My rapier and my Semblance both use dust, so having a competent professor like Blewett is reassuring.”

Gray was also interested in Professor Blewett’s classes. For both reasons.

While his Semblance didn’t require any dust, his weapons and tools often did. Plus, after seeing what the blonde professor was able to do with water dust, Gray was wondering if he could replicate that with his own dust and Aura control.

Also, she was pretty. So, if Gray ever felt the desire to expand his harem past these eight girls, Professor Blewett was probably going to be on the list along with Goodwitch.

Gray laughed a little. That he could even make plans like that at all... Maybe he was getting ahead of himself.

“It’s Combat class for me.” Yang chimed in. “I didn’t get to let loose today, so here’s hoping that tomorrow I can throw some punches.”

She balled up a fist and punched the palm of the opposite hand. Gray wasn’t sure if he wanted to square off with Yang just yet, so he resolved to not volunteer tomorrow. No... wait, it was P.E tomorrow.

“Well, that’s too bad Yang, cause its Physical education tomorrow.” Jeanne told her with a grin. Gray jumped a little when the girl in his arms said what he was thinking.

“Ah... damn, my bad.” The messy blonde looked disappointed. “Oh well, guess I’ll just show everyone up there.”

“Eeeeeh, I don’t know. I think Pyrrha here can show you a thing or two.” Jeanne quipped back.

“Oh yeah?” Yang looked over at the Mistral girl. She raised a competitive eyebrow at the redhead.

Pyrrha giggled behind a hand before saying, “I’m sure fighting you would be fun, but don’t expect too much from me.”

“Pyrrha is a tournament champion by the way.” Weiss informed Yang. The expression on her face made it easy to see the doubt Weiss had for Yang ever beating Pyrrha in a fight. To which Yang just shrugged.

“I won't know what that means until we get in the ring.”

“I’d be happy to spar with you anytime, Yang.” The redheaded warrior giggled again in apparent happiness.

The conversations continued for a little bit longer, with Gray also moving on to fondle Nora again. This time he twisted around her to press his face into her chest and motorboat her. He sniffed hard against her shirt before raising his face to kiss the ginger fiercely. Gray ravaged her mouth for a minute before licking her face like a dog.

Gray eventually let go of the human coffee cup and moved over to Pyrrha.

“...besides Grim Studies, working on my Crescent Rose was probably my most favorite thing to do in my old school. So, metalworking might be the class I’m looking forward to the most.” Ruby told the group after being asked what classes she was anticipating.

Gray was burying his nose in Pyrrha’s neck from behind while running his hands up and down her thighs. They were quite firm as she sat in a cross-legged pose. Firm wrapped in warm and soft squishy meat.

“My sister really is a gear-head. Spent so much time tinkering with stuff in our garage back home too.” Yang told the girls.

“Does that mean you worked on that scythe yourself? From scratch?” Blake asked the younger girl across from her. They all sat in a loose circle on the blankets on the floor. It really did feel like a slumber party.

“Yeah, the one I have now was made from scratch.” Ruby told Blake with a little bit of rising excitement. “But it's based on earlier models. The first scythe I ever had was made by a blacksmith that worked for Signal.”

“But that was before you even started school, though,” Yang interrupted. “It was Uncle Qrow that asked them to make one for you.”

“You started training before even going to combat school?” Jeanne asked.

“We both did.” Yang answered for Ruby. “Our Dad started training me to fight when I was ten. Uncle Qrow started training Ruby pretty much immediately after.”

This little insight into Ruby and Yang’s life was very interesting for Gray. He still didn’t quite understand how they were related, what with their different hair and eye colors. Also, their last names were very different. Xiao Long was a distinctly Mistralian name, and Rose could have come from anywhere. How they could be sisters was a little bit of a mystery.

Meanwhile, Gray was squeezing Pyrrha’s breasts from behind. Her copper/yellow colored tank top was thin enough that it felt like there was no such obstruction between Gray and her tits, and those tits were pretty big. Even when she wore armor the size couldn’t be hidden by her breastplate.

He licked her bare shoulders and neck as he groped her. The smell of her hair was a mixture of whatever floral shampoo she used as well as the unique scent that was simply hers. Each girl was different in that regard, and each girl’s scent had given him such a euphoric sense of arousal as well as relaxation. He loved it.

He pressed his face into the crook of her neck and breathed deeply before licking up from her neck and towards her ear. He then turned her face towards him and kissed her. He probed her lips with his tongue and entered her mouth. His tongue rubbed against her teeth since she wasn’t really paying attention. With his Semblance still active Pyrrha was focused on the conversation instead of what he was doing. Even with her head turned to him she was keeping her eyes on the other girls.

The conversation seemed to hit a lull before Weiss spoke up. “It’s getting a little late.”

There were murmurs of agreement from all the girls. They began to all stand up and help put the duvet and pillows back where they belonged. All the while Gray was following along with his hands firmly grabbing hold of their butts. He even went so far as to slide his hands under clothes.

While Pyrrha and Blake were straightening the duvet on Pyrrha’s bed, Gray had gotten behind Weiss. He held onto her and ground his groin against her butt as he mauled at her smaller chest. His hands groped at her thighs over her night gown and even pressed down on her own groin to feel the heat between her legs. He then bent her slightly at the waist so that he could hump at her butt. Gray held her shoulder with one hand and her hip with the other as he thrusted against her butt quite roughly.

Her body bounced back and forth with her hair swinging wildly. This prim and proper Heiress was being touched so inappropriately by a boy, and yet her expression remained neutral. The very idea was turning Gray on even more.

When the bed was sorted the girls of Team RWBY began to gravitate to the door. Gray let Weiss go and she moved with them.

“Maybe we can do this sort of thing again on the weekend.” Jeanne said as she and the other girls of JNPR escorted them to the door. Gray’s hands reached out to touch her body as she got close. “That way we wouldn’t need to worry so much about waking up for class.”

“Yeah! Let's do weekend sleepovers!” Nora exclaimed excitedly.

Both groups of girls showed their enthusiasm for the idea. Meanwhile, Gray was now humping against Jeanne’s hip from the side. The rest of the girls were saying their final goodbyes and making plans for the coming week.

There were some lingering words as the girls took their time leaving, as girls tend to do. Then finally Team RWBY left the room.

And Gray stayed behind holding Jeanne close with his junk pressed up against her.