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Chapter 11 by anxietycatalyst anxietycatalyst

What happens next?

There's one more piece

The two of them stood in silence for a few moments, adjusting to having Pyrrha's chest in full view.

As they stood there, Pyrrha could feel her heart beat faster. When she proposed this training routine with Jaune, she knew this was a possibility. In fact, she wanted this to happen. But imagining it was very different than actually standing here, her crush feasting his eyes on something no one had seen since well before she hit puberty.

To Pyrrha's own surprise, she actually found that she...liked this? Liked having Jaune look at her? In addition to her heartrate, she also felt herself getting warmer between her legs. And it almost certainly wasn't from the workout.

In order to test this, Pyrrha felt she had to go further. She had to get fully naked for Jaune.

"Shall we continue, then?" Pyrrha eventually asked, causing Jaune to jump in surprise. Evidently, he had been focused on his reward.

"Uh...are you sure?" Jaune asked, meeting his teacher's eyes once more. "I mean...won't you end up...naked?"

"That is a possibility, yes," Pyrrha nodded, doing her best to keep her voice level. Hearing him say that out loud wasn't helping her excitement. "But we both knew that when we began this. Besides..." She walked over and grabbed her weapons. "I'm curious if your luck will hold up."

Jaune nodded and grabbed his own gear, moving into position. "If that's what you want."

Pyrrha assumed her defensive stance.

"Be warned, though...I won't make this easy on you."

"Wouldn't have it any other way," Jaune smirked.

Those six words filled Pyrrha with a bit of pride. Knowing Jaune was willing, and even eager, to work for something showed that her lessons were actually getting through to him. She had noticed that in multiple ways already, but this only further reinforced it in her mind.

"Begin."


True to her word, Pyrrha didn't make it easy on Jaune. She had begun fighting harder, using tricks and maneuvers they hadn't gone over yet. The current training session had lasted roughly 45 minutes by the time Pyrrha was left with her skirt. Nearly 30 minutes past that point, and Jaune still hadn't gotten another hit.

Part of it was to challenge Jaune and to make him think more critically. But also so she didn't seem too eager about getting naked for him. She wasn't sure if she should admit her feelings yet, and she didn't want Jaune to figure it out.

Pyrrha could see Jaune getting frustrated. The sudden lack of progress was clearly getting to him. Although, to his credit, he didn't give up. After every failed advance, he'd get back into position and try again. Pyrrha felt slightly tempted to reward his motivation, even if he didn't make contact. But no. He had to earn this on his own. It'd only be that much sweeter. For both of them.


Jaune grunted in frustration and took a few steps back. He was a little disappointed to see his luck wane, but he knew Pyrrha was doing what she thought was best. And Jaune knew, in the long run, he'd be better off for it.

Still, that didn't change the fact that he was so close! He almost had her fully naked! He just needed one more hit!

Slow down, Jaune thought, taking a deep breath. Remember what Pyrrha taught you. Anger will only lead to mistakes.

He turned to face Pyrrha, trying to ignore her boobs and focus on the task at hand.

"Begin."

Jaune took long, purposeful steps forward, praying to whatever gods were listening that he get his luck back.

Sure enough, as he rushed ahead, he got the break he was looking for. He couldn't tell if she did it on purpose, or if it was a mistake from doing this so many times, but Jaune noticed an opening in Pyrrha's left side. Her shield was too close to the center to fully defend herself.

Jaune knew, if he didn't take advantage of this, he wouldn't get another chance. He spun around, using his shield to push Pyrrha's further away, giving him a bigger opening. With all the strength he could muster, he brought the sword over his head in a downward strike, the blade of his sword gliding right down her hip. As it did this, though, Jaune heard an unexpected riiiiip.

Pyrrha spun away and came to a stop, instinctively taking a defensive stance. However, she immediately noticed something felt...off. Her hips felt looser than they normally did. The breeze she felt on her chest was now all over.

Both she and Jaune looked at the ground, and they both looked at the ground and saw what had been Pyrrha's skirt. The leather belt, the red half-cape, and the black skirt itself all had a single, clean cut along the side, rendering them entirely useless.

Then they both looked at Pyrrha herself. And they both saw that, aside from the black gloves the went up past her elbows, she was completely nude.

"P-Pyrrha," Jaune stammered when he saw her damaged clothing. "I-I'm really sorry. I didn't mean...I didn't think..."

His words failed him at the sight of Pyrrha's gorgeous body. Jaune could clearly see she was fully shaved down there, her inner lips peaking out just slightly into the cool evening air.

Once she realized what had happened, Pyrrha relaxed her stance and stood simply, letting Jaune take in the full frontal view.

"Excellent work," she said, smiling proudly at her student.

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