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Chapter 17 by Thotar Thotar

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Ruby's forfeit!

"That's so nice of Ruby to make us cookies!" Nora cheered. It was Saturday morning. Team JNPR was walking towards the dorm kitchen after receiving a slightly unusual text from Ruby offering to make them cookies. If Jaune was honest, he was a bit confused at the timing of it, but Pyrrha had been surprisingly enthusiastic about joining her. Considering they were normally split 50/50 about eating healthy, Pyrrha's vote gave the sweet lovers a majority vote.

"Why do you think Ruby was so insistent on making us cookies at..." Jaune checked his scroll, "11am?"

"I wouldn't question it too much. Every huntress has their quirks." Pyrrha reasoned. Hopefully, they wouldn't question things too much and would just enjoy the view. Pyrrha had a feel they would have a few questions. Hopefully she came up with an answer that wouldn't inspire more questions by then. She would have to think quick, as they had just arrived at the kitchen. Pyrrha gave a quick knock, then held the door open for her team. Pyrrha quietly locked the door behind them.

Ruby stood behind the island. She greeted them with a wave, and a blush only Pyrrha took notice of. True to her word, Pyrrha could only see an apron covering her front. Because she was standing behind the counter, Pyrrha could only see her bare shoulders and arms. If you didn't know better, you'd think she was wearing something casual under. Pyrrha knew better. Hell, she could've told you that Ruby was naked from the blush alone. She was quickly becoming an excellent judge of that.

"Hey guys!" Ruby greeted. Her tone sounded like she briefly forgot about her current state of dress over the excitement of seeing her friends. She quickly remembered, and her face lit up red once again.

"Hey Ruby! How are the cookies going?" Jaune greeted.

"Uhh, they're going fine! I actually haven't started yet. Pyrrha told me that she wanted to learn, so I was waiting for her. If you guys want, you can just take a seat at the counter and watch us work."

Pyrrha gave Ruby an interesting look. Clearly, this was news to her. Ruby must be hoping that Pyrrha would help keep her secret. Pyrrha wouldn't be doing that, but she would take the opportunity for some hands-on play. Besides, the reveal would be so much sweeter if Pyrrha gave it some time.

"I didn't realize you liked to bake, Pyrrha." Jaune noted.

"I'm trying to learn, actually. Take a load off and let Ruby and I blow you away!" Pyrrha said cheerfully, encouraging her teammates to follow her plan.

The rest of team JNPR sat at the bar that was just in front of the kitchen's island. The way the room was laid out, there was a small island in the middle that Ruby had laid all the ingredients on. It had a few stools, which now held Pyrrha's team. From where they sat, they couldn't see anything below Ruby's chest. Behind the island, the back and side walls were lined with some more counters, a refrigerator, a sink, and a stove. At least for now, Ruby had everything she needed to get started without having to leave the cover of the island. Pyrrha had her work cut out for her if she wanted to bring every inch of potential from this forfeit she'd earned.

Pyrrha stepped behind the counter and stood side-by-side with Ruby. Her new angle let her confirm that yes, Ruby was definitely a woman of her word. Beneath the apron, she wore absolutely nothing. Not a single stitch covered her bare form. Pyrrha could only see a hint of side boob, but her entire ass was on display. She could only see the silhouette, but what an ass it was! Ruby's fighting style had perfectly toned her rear into one that models would struggle to emulate without surgery. It wasn't as full as Blake's, but it had more than enough of it's own charm.

Ruby had even gone the extra mile of ditching her shoes. Pyrrha wouldn't have even mentioned it if Ruby had work shoes, or even stockings, but after seeing her naked now, the effort was definitely appreciated. Stockings though... That might be an idea Pyrrha would have to pursue later. Wearing only an apron and stockings, Ruby would be the picture perfect image of a maid. She could be JNPRs sweet little secret. Images flowed through her head of Ruby buried between her mistress's legs while Jaune took her from behind, her feather duster long discarded in favor of her servicing her masters.

Pyrrha shivered at the thought. It was almost a shame that she'd already beaten Ruby, because that was an excellent idea that she wouldn't be able to use going forward. She'd have to come up with a way to achieve that dream. For now though, she had a punishment to enjoy.

Ruby grabbed one of the two bowls she had prepared and set it in front of Pyrrha. She claimed the other for herself.

"So first you're going to want to..." Ruby began going through the recipe for Pyrrha, while her teammates chatted lightly. Pyrrha followed dutifully along... At least at first.

"Now you need to take two eggs and--" Ruby flinched as Pyrrha followed her orders, grabbing a handful of her exposed rear. Before Ruby could say anything else, Pyrrha's hand left her and deftly grabbed two eggs from the counter in front of her. She knew that if she looked over, Ruby would definitely be pouting. Good.

"Next you need to put just a bit of vanilla extract in, like this." Ruby demonstrated, placing the vanilla on her left, away from Pyrrha. Pyrrha stepped back and around Ruby. Her left hand grabbed the bottle of vanilla, while her left sneakily traced Ruby's soaked slit, gathering some of her own vanilla. If Ruby was trying to pretend that she wasn't enjoying showing off like this, she was doing a poor job of it. Pyrrha was surprised she wasn't dripping down her leg by this point. She pretended she didn't see Ruby's thighs rubbing together for friction, worsening her issue.

Pyrrha was about to open her mouth, when her eye caught a glimpse of something very interesting: a dash of light-blue where only pale skin should be. Pyrrha looked a little closer. On Ruby's left cheek, 'Property of Weiss Schnee' was written in neat blue script. Pyrrha's eyes widened. She hadn't realized that her and Ruby had escalated beyond their sleeping forfeit from initiation night. She grazed a finger across the ink and Ruby instantly shuddered.

Pyrrha gave Ruby a questioning look and received an 'I'll tell you later' look in return.


Ruby tiredly rose from her bed for the second time that morning. The first time, she'd been holding Weiss just as she'd been when they'd fallen asleep: naked, cuffed, and wonderfully filling her hands. The second, had been after their nap, which had been necessary after Weiss woke up incredibly horny and in a mood to reclaim her position on top.

Ruby had spent the morning regretting every single ounce of her previous plan as Weiss brought her closer and closer to the edge, before pausing in torturous fashion. When she'd finally been allowed to cum, it had been so explosive she'd barely managed cuddle into Weiss before falling back to sleep. Now, Ruby was once again the little spoon. She wouldn't have it any other way, as fun as last night had been. Something about Weiss' hands covering her breasts just felt so right.

She felt Weiss stir against her back.

"Good morning." Ruby greeted her. Weiss groaned and cuddled deeper into her back.

"As much as I hate to say it, I do have to get up eventually." Ruby said.

"Why?" Weiss asked. Usually Ruby took her Saturdays easy, but today that evidently wasn't the case.

"My forfeit with Pyrrha, remember?" Ruby explained. At her explanation, Weiss stirred again. Ruby felt her pull away, so she turned back towards Weiss. She was propping herself on an elbow, Ruby mirrored her. The sheets fluttered away from their chests, exposing their bare torsos. It took them a second to recover from the distraction.

"Remind me what it was again?" Weiss said. Ruby didn't buy it for a second that Weiss forgot, but she decided to humor her regardless.

"I have to bake them cookies wearing just an apron."

"Ah, that's revealing indeed. What will you be showing?" Weiss asked curiously. Her hand absently dragged the sheets even lower, revealing the soft curve of Ruby's hips.

"My apron covers my entire front but..." Ruby left the rest to Weiss' vivid imagination.

"'Butt' indeed." Weiss said cheekily, her voice imitating Yang. Ruby groaned and threw her head into her hands.

"Weiss please, I can't take another Yang in my life."

"Fine. I'm starting to see why she does it though... Still, you're going to be showing off quite a lot. Are you still good with that?" Weiss asked in a concerned tone.

"I'm fine, really. Besides, what choice do I have anyway."

"I could challenge her. I would challenge her, if you wanted me to." Weiss offered. Ruby heard no bluff in her offer.

"Then we'd both be putting on a show. As fun as that sounds, the only other apron I have only covers half your front. You'd be showing off these." Ruby made her point by lightly palming Weiss' breasts.

"I hate that you're right..." Weiss drew silent for a second. Ruby picked up on her partner's mental struggle and decided to help alleviate it.

"What are you thinking about?" Ruby asked.

"It's stupid. It's just that I really hate the idea of them seeing you. I know I shouldn't. It's our last night like this and I don't want to ruin it by being jealous." Weiss retreated into herself.

"It doesn't have to be." Ruby mumbled quietly. Weiss perked up upon hearing it.

"Really? Are you sure?" Weiss asked in a disbelieving tone.

"I like it too, Weiss. We should probably start sleeping in the dorm room, but I wouldn't mind sleeping together still... uhhh, fully clothed of course. And I want to be the big spoon sometimes!" Ruby said.

"That sounds nice. Could we still...?" Weiss asked. Ruby giggled.

"Couldn't get enough of the Rubooty? Of course we can keep doing this. In fact," Ruby leaned in close to Weiss' ear, pressing their breasts gently as she confessed a secret, "I really like showing off. After I finish baking, how about I come back here, and you can remind me who I belong to?"

Ruby's confession nearly awakened a primal side of Weiss, which would've inevitably started round 3. It took all of Weiss' prim upbringing to delay her satisfaction for later.

"You're mine, huh? How far are you willing to go to prove that?" Weiss' predatory tone sent shivers straight to Ruby's heat.

"Bring it." Ruby challenged.

Weiss told her to stay put, and gathered a few things before returning to the bed. She held out two objects: a light blue marker and Ruby's plug.

"I want you to wear one of these during your forfeit, if you want. Either my signature, or your favorite toy. Choose for me." Weiss said. Ruby's eyes went wide and she stared at the two items with a flushed expression. On one hand, her plug would feel really good, especially once JNPR saw it poking out of her gently swaying ass as she baked for them. On the other hand, Weiss wanted to claim her. Did Ruby really need to elaborate on how that made her feel?

Without saying a word, Ruby took the marker from Weiss' hand, tossed the cap somewhere on the bed, and handed it back to her. Before she'd have to face Weiss' smirk, she rolled over, presenting her entire bare back for Weiss' pleasure. Predictably, Ruby soon felt the tickling of the marker kissing the left side of her rear.

"What are you writing?" Ruby asked, relaxing into the sensation teasing her sensitive skin.

"Don't worry about it." Weiss answered briefly, continuing to write at an agonizingly slow pace. Whatever it was, Ruby hoped JNPR would enjoy it.


Back in the kitchen, Ruby and Pyrrha finished mixing their dough. It turned out pretty good, especially Ruby's half. Unfortunately for Ruby, that was where the good news ended. For the next step, she'd have to leave the cover of the counter. Unless...

"Pyrrha, would you mind grabbing the baking sheet on top of the stove?" Ruby attempted, hoping Pyrrha would be willing to be her accomplice just this once. Ruby's hopeful eyes met unyielding green ones.

"Why don't you grab it, while I let my team try some cookie dough?" Pyrrha said, scooping some onto a spoon and handing it to Jaune. Unfortunately for Ruby, not only did Pyrrha reject her offer, she made it even worse by drawing their attention towards her.

'They're going to see me!' Ruby thought frantically as the weight of her forfeit truly hit her. Being naked behind the counter had been the fun kind of risky. There was no risk here, at least. No matter what she did, she'd be showing off her ass. At least her boobs would stay hidden, but was that really that much of a consolation prize? Hopefully, she managed to avoid bending over far enough to keep her dripping petals hidden.

In a burst of courage, Ruby turned around and walked purposefully towards the oven. She hoped her flinch wasn't noticeable when JNPRs conversation suddenly died.

"R-Ruby!" Jaune exclaimed in surprise. First that girl from the locker room (who he'd unfortunately not seen since) and now this? What the hell was going on at Beacon and why was it so awesome? At Jaune's explanation, Nora and Ren quickly zeroed in on the source of his surprise.

"Why are you naked!?" Pyrrha pretended to exclaim in surprise. Her acting was further supported by the blood rushing to her face at the sight. Damn her complexion that caused her to blush so easily, but at least it helped sell her lie.

Ruby grabbed the pan and paused. What reason did she have? She could say something that would make her seem like a ditz, or a slut, but that would honestly make them think she was an airhead. Thankfully, her uncle had taught her that every good lie started with the truth. Ruby spun around, tray in hand.

"Uhh sorry! I lost a bet." Ruby awkwardly explained. Judging by the looks on their faces, she hadn't completely lost them yet.

"With who?" Nora exclaimed. Ruby decided to lie and save Pyrrha's reputation with her team. The question though, was who should she blame? Weiss would kill her. Yang was a nope, even if she totally would. That just left... Sorry Blake!

"Uhhh the whole team, I guess. We've been trying to stay motivated in Port's class, so whoever gets the highest score on his weekly assignment gets to dare the person with the lowest score. Blake won this week, I didn't." Ruby hoped that sounded believable enough. Hopefully, they didn't ask too many questions. Ruby was already nervous about facing Blake this weekend. It would be even worse if Blake was pissed at her.

"And she made you make us cookies dressed like this?" Ren asked, putting the pieces together.

"Among other things, but yes." Ruby barely resisted a glare towards Pyrrha, who at least had the decency to look guilty.

"Don't mind us then! We'll just be enjoying the view Blake's given us!" Nora said excitedly. Jaune and Ren turned a bit red, but didn't disagree with Nora. By this point, everyone in the kitchen was beet red. Rather than say anything (and risk revealing how much she appreciated their gaze) Ruby got back to work.

She and Pyrrha spent the next few minutes rolling the dough into balls, and placing them onto the trays Ruby prepared. Once they were finished, Ruby picked up her tray.

"I already preheated the oven so we just have to put them in. You're going to make me do that too, aren't you?" Ruby asked with a sigh. Pyrrha nodded. Ruby groaned but grabbed Pyrrha's tray regardless.

"Of course. You should've tried harder in Port's class if you wanted to keep your dignity, now hurry!" Pyrrha gently slapped her rear, Ruby yelped and moved towards the oven. Now that she wasn't surprised, Nora reacted the moment she was out from behind cover.

"Wow! You've been holding out on us Ruby!" Nora wolf whistled at the sight of her rear. Ruby paused for a second. How the hell was she supposed to react to something like that? Pausing only made the problem worse as she felt her male friends staring at her completely nude back. The tingles between her legs gave her the answer she was looking for: embrace it.

Ruby smiled, knowing they couldn't see it, and put emphasis into every step she took. She channeled every ounce of femme fatale that Blake and Cinder wielded on a daily basis. Judging by the stunned silence behind her, Team JNPR would never see her as 'adorable' again.

"I thought you said you lost the bet to Blake?" Ren asked as she reached the stove. Ruby paused. Did he see Weiss' little present? That might be a problem for the lie that Ruby was spinning.

"I did!"

"Then why do you have 'Property of Weiss Schnee' written on you?" He asked. Ruby sighed.

"Because that wasn't a part of the bet. That was just Weiss being possessive." Ruby answered. Ren seemed surprised at her candidness, but understood her message.

Crises averted, Ruby set the trays on the stove top and slowly bent over, drawing the stove door open as she lowered herself. With every inch she bent over, her delectable slit became more and more on display. She took just enough time to be blatant about her intentions, but not too long to sate her viewer's thirst. She smoothly rose and grabbed the trays, before doing it again. Still turned around, Ruby stood on her absolute tip toes in order to punch a timer into the microwave. There was absolutely no other reason for her action, Ruby giggled silently at her antics as she returned to the counter.

"So now what?" Nora asked. With the cookies in the oven, there was nothing left to do but to kill time. Thankfully, Ruby had a few ideas for that. Unfortunately for Pyrrha though, those ideas came from a side of Ruby that really wanted a victory over Pyrrha, even if it came at the cost of her own embarrassment.

"Now we wait! How do you guys want to kill time?" Ruby asked, hoping there would be an opportunity for her to sow some chaos.

"Well if you're done cooking, you could ditch the apron?" Nora recommended in a hopeful tone.

"I'd rather not give this away for free. It's kind of all I have right now." Ruby explained. Nora looked disappointed but nodded.

"Shoot. Can't blame a girl for trying. Still, there goes my master plan though." Nora lamented. Ruby looked at her curious.

"I know I'm going to regret this, but what was this plan of yours?" Ruby said.

"Well I wanted you to take it off and give it to Pyrrha, then we'd have two naked chefs!" Nora explained, finishing her explanation with a finger gun. Ruby hadn't expected that from the girl, but it was a perfect opportunity. The mere suggestion made Jaune and Pyrrha look like they were about to explode.

"Well if Pyrrha agrees, I think I could be persuaded to give it up for that. What do you say Pyrrha? I get naked for your team, and all you have to do is show off your butt!"

"No deal!" Pyrrha looked mortified at the suggestion and Nora looked disappointed at her answer. Ruby didn't have to look to know that Jaune was also immensely so. Pyrrha hadn't had the club experience that Ruby had been **** through. This would've been her first time naked in public, and it would be in front of her crush and team. Ruby didn't blame her for saying no. Still though, that was fine for her. She'd have to put her other plan into action, also at Pyrrha's expense.

"Well if we're not getting changed, I guess I'll just take a seat." Ruby walked to the other side of the counter. Rather than taking the open seat, she nonchalantly took her place on Jaune's lap, as if there was nothing wrong. She gently wiggled against him, as if trying to get comfortable.

"R-Ruby!" He exclaimed, nearly throwing the girl off of him in surprise. Ruby stood firm though, intent on forcing Pyrrha to do something bold, or concede defeat. Ruby knew she would have to channel Yang if she wanted to have the confidence to pull this off. She giggled lightly into her hand.

"Jaune, why did you bring Crocea Mors to breakfast? It's poking me—" Ruby said with feigned innocence. Her rear continued to rub against her friends lap.

"That's it!" Pyrrha said with an ferocity that startled her. She pulled Ruby off her partners lap and dragged Ruby to the other side of the counter by her apron, nearly tearing it off.

"H-Hey!" Ruby exclaimed, but Pyrrha had already released her. Thankfully, her apron still covered her front, but only barely. Still, Ruby feared what would come next.

"I changed my mind, Ruby! If you won't stop being such a tease, I'm going to put you in your place!"

Ruby gasped as a metal spoon flew out of a drawer, pressing its cold surface against her delicate petals. Just as Ruby recovered from the sensation, Pyrrha played her hand, and the spoon began vibrating against her sensitive nub. Ruby instantly cried out in surprise, embarrassed at the show she was putting on for her friends.

"I'll stop when the cookies are done or when you take off this slutty little apron in surrender. Hopefully you like putting on a show!" Pyrrha whispered into her ear, forcing Ruby to choose: did she want to be humiliated by cumming her brains out, or being naked?

Team JNPR finally got their answer 15 minutes and 2 orgasms later, when a nude Ruby finally pulled the trays out of the oven.

What happens next?

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