Weiss' punishment!

When Ruby woke the next day, Weiss was already gone. Topless under the covers, Ruby already missed her warmth against her back. Like Ruby had been begging for, Weiss had indeed taken responsibility last night. They hadn't even made it back to the dorms before Ruby had pulled the heiress into a make-out session that had ended with Weiss' tongue between her legs. Needless to say, Ruby had been loud. Ruby's thighs rubbed together as she remembered how Weiss rectified that by slipping off her own panties and threatening to muffle her if she kept being loud. Ruby had kept being loud.

As fun as that memory was, Ruby had more pressing things to worry about. Namely, the fact that Weiss had probably been gone for a few hours at this point, which meant she'd had a lot to prepare. Was the pounding in her chest from the anxiety, the excitement, or the memory? Ruby had no idea.

Despite their best efforts at getting the heiress to speak, she'd kept it secret all night. Ruby had threatened to withhold her body from Weiss and it still hadn't worked. The heiress had merely chuckled, as if there was no possibility that Ruby would go through with it. Ruby hated to admit that she couldn't. Blake and Yang had no better luck either. Ruby didn't know what offer they'd whispered into Weiss' ears, but it'd been rejected just as quick as Ruby's own pitch. At least they didn't have to wait much longer. It was nearly an hour before their meet-up time, which barely gave them time to shower, dress, and eat a quick breakfast. It looked like Blake and Yang had the same idea and rose out of bed. Ruby sighed and threw off her covers and joined them in getting ready for breakfast.

The bullhead docks were just as quiet as you'd expect for 11am on a Sunday. While the rest of campus slept off their missions and hangovers, the members of Valoress were all gathered in a small bullhead and heading into Vale. Weiss had been no more forthcoming than the fact that they'd be in the city, which was already a bad sign, considering how public that implied her punishment would be. The smirk on the heiress's face certainly didn't help calm them down. They'd landed at the usual station, then Weiss had ordered them to follow her.

They must've made for quite a sight, as they all followed the short heiress through the docks. The day got even weirder as they arrived at a black limousine with its windows tinted entirely black. Weiss opened the door but didn't make to enter yet. It looked spacious on the inside and it didn't seem like there was a window the driver could see them through.

"Alright ladies, everyone get in." Weiss gestured them all inside. Ruby was the first in. She'd never seen a limousine before, but she had a feeling this one wasn't your typical one. For one, the windows were completely blacked out, not just tinted. It looked like there was some kind of mechanism nearby that could change the transparency of the windows and Weiss had them fully darkened. It seems like she was going to keep them in the dark even longer.

Once they were all in, Weiss pressed a button, activating a microphone and informing the driver he was good to leave. With that settled, Weiss turned back towards her victims.

"Are you nervous yet?" She asked with a smile. Yang was the first to answer.

"Of course not!" Yang said, but it was obvious that she didn't fully believe it herself. The moment she spoke, Yang knew she'd fallen directly into Weiss' trap.

"Well then, I guess I'll have to turn it up a notch. Everybody strip, now!" Weiss demanded.

The inside of the limousine looked like something out of a music video as pieces of clothing flew around the cabin until every girl but Weiss was completely naked.

"Happy?" Yang asked with an attitude.

"Not yet. Cinder still has her shoes on, so she's not naked." Weiss pointed out. Cinder rolled her eyes and glared, but kicked off her shoes.

"Seriously? Even our shoes?" Blake asked.

"Especially your shoes! You'll see!" Weiss said but refusing to elaborate farther.

"Oh brothers you aren't making us sell feet pics, are you?" Yang said with a look of disgust on her face.

"Of course not! You'll see, I promise! Now..." Weiss said, slightly blushing as she realized how her last order sounded. As she trailed off Weiss began opening up the small box that was placed on the limousine's central table. The group groaned as they saw its contents: the vibrating wands from last night, all fully charged and ready to torment.

"Seriously? Didn't you get enough of this last night?" Blake whined as Weiss began passing them out. Ruby received hers first and dutifully pressed it between her legs, gasping as it made contact. The rest of them were much more **** but obeyed anyway.

"Well if you're really not feeling the vibrators, you could always be plugged instead?" Weiss offered, knowing none of them would take the offer. Blake rolled her eyes and pressed the vibrator against her clit.

"Do they really have to be set to— ah!— this mode?" Blake asked. Sure enough, Weiss had left the vibrators set to the punishment mode they'd been in at the end of yesterday's poker match.

"Obviously." Weiss answered. In truth, it really didn't make a difference to her punishment, but it would be so much more enjoyable if everyone was worked up before hand... At least for Weiss it would.

The rest of the trip passed as normally as a trip could in a limousine filled with seven naked women pressing vibrators to their clits. They barely even had enough time to get a conversation going before they arrived, especially with the pleasure between their legs. A few minutes and a few edges later, they felt the limousine stop, then reverse into a spot.

Before making them exit, Weiss didn't even have the mercy to remove the tint from the windows and let them see what they were getting into. In fact, Weiss went a step further. She took out a small bag from behind the seat and placed it on the table in front of everyone. Before she opened it, she clicked off the vibrators.

"What's in the bag?" Yang asked.

"Why don't you look? Go on." Weiss gestured towards the bag. Yang hesitantly did as she was told. Her frown morphed into a look of confusion as she drew out a thin piece of black fabric. It took her a moment, but her eyes went wide as she realized.

"A blindfold? Seriously?" Yang asked, growing increasingly annoyed with Weiss' antics during this forfeit. What the hell was she hiding that she needed all these obstructions?

"Surely you know what to do with it?" Weiss said airily, pointing towards Yang's face. Yang rolled her eyes. While the rest of the club grabbed their blindfold, Yang tied on hers. Weiss wasn't sure that if she removed Yang's blindfold, she wouldn't see red glaring back at her. Once they all had their eyes covered, Weiss opened the limousine door. She heard them gasp as they scrambled to cover themselves from the people who surely had to be staring at their exposed figures!

Cinder gasped as Weiss grabbed her hands and led her to the door. Cinder's initial **** to enter the van was coming back to bite her, as now she was to be the first one out. Weiss left Cinder standing at the edge of the door, fully exposed to the outside, then she grabbed Pyrrha and did the same, putting her right behind Cinder. Weiss kept going until everyone in the limousine was in a line.

"Grab the shoulders in front of you and start walking. Cinder, take a step forward." Weiss ordered. The moment Cinder did so, Weiss slotted herself between Cinder and Pyrrha in line. While Pyrrha grabbed her shoulders, Weiss took a very different approach. Her dainty hands filled themselves with Cinder's chest, causing Cinder to gasp in front of her. Weiss smirked and realized she had a much better idea in mind.

"Actually, grab their breasts. Don't be shy now." Weiss ordered. She enjoyed the sounds she heard behind her as the conga line of women did as they were told. With that done, Weiss guided Cinder out of the limo and into the open air, reminding everyone to watch their step to the ground. They must've been quite the sight, if anyone could actually see them. Of course, Weiss had no interest in sharing her prize-- At least not yet. If the girls weren't blindfolded, they'd be able to see that they were in a completely empty alleyway.

A few more steps forward brought them to a door that Weiss held opened. The rough concrete turned into smooth tile under their bare feet, but they still had no idea where they were. The building was completely silent, which was both good and bad for them. On one hand, it was most likely empty, on the other, they still had zero clues as to where they were. Their nervousness increased as Weiss winded them down a few hallways before eventually pushing through another door. Once they were inside, Weiss allowed them to take off the blindfolds.

They were standing inside a completely normal locker room. Once they took off their blindfolds, they all quickly took in their surroundings. The room had no indicators that would tell them where they were at. There were no logos, signs, or gear. It looked completely empty in fact, save for the seven lockers annotated with their names written on bright silver tape. The group turned back towards Weiss for an explanation.

"If you open up your locker, you'll see your outfit for this punishment. You must wear everything in your locker. You see this box?" Weiss gestured at a box in the middle of the room, resting on a bench.

"Everything inside that box is optional, however, if you wish to wear one of these," Weiss held up one of the clubs identity distorting masks, "You must wear at something from the box. You can take as much time getting dressed as you need, but don't come out until everyone is ready." Weiss explained. Was that a giggle near the end? She walked over to the other exit of the locker room, which likely lead to whatever facility this building housed.

"Once you're done, come out through this door. You won't be allowed back inside until you're finished, so choose wisely!" Weiss said. She quickly slipped through the door without letting them see what lay beyond it.

"Fucking Schnee." Cinder cursed the moment the door was closed. For once, the entire club was in agreement with each other. The Ice Queen really was earning her name today, even though the punishment had hardly started yet. Yang was the first to open her locker. She sighed once she saw it's contents.

"Is she serious? Actually, don't answer that. Of course she fucking is." Yang said.

"Wait what's in it? Oh. Shit." Ruby said. Ruby rarely cursed. Not out of innocence, purity, or any other reason that was so naive. Ruby did grow up with Qrow and Yang after all. No. instead Ruby preferred to avoid cursing because she rarely needed them to portray her moods. When she was excited, it was obvious. When she was angry or serious, that was also obvious. Of course, neither of those moods encompassed Ruby opening her locker to find a pair of eight inch high heels— and nothing else.

"Ugh! I've eaten her out so many times and this is how she repays me? She knows I hate these damn lady stilts!" Ruby complained. At first, Blake thought Ruby was making a big deal out of nothing, but even her eyes bulged as she saw how ridiculous Weiss' choice of outfit was. Even without the fact that they'd still be completely naked above the ankle, the heels she'd picked were ridiculous. Blake fought in heels and literally had the grace of a cat, but not even she felt confident walking on the monstrous heels Weiss had provided her. Calling them lady stilts was far closer to the truth than she'd like to admit.

Each girl had a pair of heels matching their colors as their only mandatory 'outfit'. Whatever Weiss had them doing, she obviously wanted them completely nude for it. Of course, she gave them the choice of hiding their identity, but unfortunately, protecting their dignity came at a cost. Whatever that cost was, they were about to find out. The group gathered around the ominous box and threw open its lid. Groans erupted around the room as they saw its contents.

"Fucking Ice Queen." It was Emerald that cursed their winner this time. Rightfully so, considering the choices Weiss had left them. Weiss had clearly spent a lot more time on this than they'd realized, considering the amount of toys she'd gathered.

Ruby briefly skimmed her options. She saw two identical vibrators, a medium sized jeweled plug, handcuffs, and a few other things she didn't recognize.

"So we each have to choose one if we want a mask, right?" It looks like there's exactly eight things here. I'm assuming everyone wants one?" Ruby asked. Everyone surrounding her nodded their agreement.

"Alright. We'll have to sort it out. How about we make this fair? I'll roll a number 1-7. I'm 1, Blake's 2, Yang's 3, Pyrrha's 4, Cinder's 5, Emerald's 6, and Neo's 7. You can come pick once your number is rolled. Sound good?" Everyone nodded, relieved to have someone taking leadership to prevent the inevitable cat fight that would occur.

Ruby pulled out the scroll she'd smuggled in and rolled a random number. It came up 6, giving Emerald the first pick. Emerald roamed over her options. She picked up something Ruby didn't recognize.

"What the hell is this?" Emerald asked, genuinely confused at what she was holding. It looked to be a weird cross between a medical mask and a small dildo. Yang snickered and Ruby frowned. Since Yang clearly wasn't going to explain anytime soon, Blake sighed and did it for her.

"It's a penis gag. You wear it over your mouth and it... You get it now?" Blake really hoped that she did. Emerald's eyes went wide and she quickly set it down. She quickly grabbed one of the small vibrators and the roll of body tape it was paired with.

Blake went next. Rather than opting for one of the pleasurable toys, Blake decided she needed to keep her focus, instead grabbing the handcuffs. They were at least soft, so they wouldn't be too uncomfortable on her. Most importantly though, it was save her poor sensitive clit from being teased for brothers know how long. She clicked on one wrist, but left the other side hanging. They didn't have a key, instead, they unlocked with a simple button press—well, simple if your hands weren't bound.

Ruby's own number came up next. Before she could cause a scene, Ruby quietly grabbed the plug and the bottle of lube and set it next to her stuff. Her expression dared someone to bring it up; no one was willing to. The moment she'd seen it, she knew Weiss intended it for her. It was similar in style to the one she'd worn with Weiss before, but slightly bigger. As if the red color wasn't obvious enough, Weiss had made the jewel on the end a Ruby.

Pyrrha reluctantly grabbed a pair of lightly tensioned nipple clamps. She tested applying one to her chest and gasped as it lightly closed her sensitive flesh. It wasn't bad. In fact, she was slowly coming to like the feeling. Despite having time to kill, Pyrrha opted to put on the other one as well.

Yang was lucky enough to grab the remaining vibrator on her turn, which left Cinder and Neo with slim pickings. All that remained was the gag and a mysterious envelope that had been hidden under everything else until now. Cinder was selected next. She opted to take her chances with the envelope over a cock down her throat. Sorry Neo, but Cinder wouldn't be suffering that humiliation today. Cinder slid her nail under the envelope and opened it.

A small black marker fell out, along with a brief note reading, "Get everyone to sign you somewhere scandalous + Bonus". Cinder sighed and crumpled up the note. Everyone gave her a strange look at her outburst.

"What'd it say?" Yang asked cautiously. Cinder glared at her briefly before eventually letting up.

"Take this." Cinder said curtly. Yang did so with a confused look on her face. "You have to put your signature on me. All of you. Hurry up now!"

Yang's eyes went wide and she quickly moved closer. She pressed the tip of the marker to Cinder's taut stomach before Cinder stopped her. Surprisingly, Cinder's face was dyed pink with embarrassment.

"Not... there. It has to be somewhere scandalous, according to the note." Cinder's admission made Yang's confidence triple. Yang's nervous look was replaced with a mischievous smirk as she realized how **** Cinder was. Yang crouched down in front of Cinder, who took a sharp breath the moment she realized Yang's target. Yang pressed the black marker tip just above Cinder's shaved slit. Of course, she was competing for real estate with Pyrrha's aura tattoo, which Yang had completely forgotten about; Cinder only wished she could forget about it. A few delicate strokes left Yang's name written in loopy letters just above Cinder's womb. As if that wasn't embarrassing enough, Yang called over the rest of the gang. Soon, Cinder's skin was completely marked with the signatures of her fellow huntresses.

While Cinder's skin was being morphed into a dossier of names, everyone else in the locker room was figuring out their own accessories. Ruby decided to take advantage of the chaos. A few minutes later, Ruby's magnificent ass had a pretty gem poking out from between her full marshmallows. She hadn't had any problem getting it inside, but now that it was, Ruby was beginning to regret every choice she'd made leading up to this. Her mind was absolutely empty besides thoughts about the distraction filling her completely.

Emerald was struggling to attach the vibrator she'd picked to herself. It turned out that holding the egg in the proper position and trying to tape it in place was early impossible solo. Still, Emerald was way too stubborn to ever ask for help, especially for something as embarrassing as this. Just as she was about to give up on the toy and protecting her dignity, Emerald felt a soft touch on her arm.

Emerald looked up in surprise to see emerald eyes staring back at her from across the room. Pyrrha had seen her struggling and began walking over. Emerald returned a faint smile to Pyrrha's bright beam. She awkwardly broke eye contact to look at literally anything else... Like the floor! That was safe! Emerald's eyes wandered lazily towards the floor but found something much more fascinating to look at. Were Pyrrha's breasts always this pretty, or was it just the accessories she'd been **** to wear tonight. What was she saying? Of course her breasts were perf—

"D-Did you need some help with that?" Pyrrha asked, clearly aware of the attention Emerald was paying her. She looked undeterred but her smile looked like a combination of embarrassment and being flattered.

"S-Sure. If you could just hold it...?" Emerald said, placing the small egg of the vibrator against her clit. Pyrrha nodded and got a bit closer. Emerald could've sworn she saw her swallow before her hand gently drifted between Emerald's legs. Her fingers pressed lightly against the vibrator, allowing Emerald to make quick work of actually taping it to herself. She sighed in relief as Pyrrha's fingers let up their tension, ending the intimate moment.

"So how does this thing work?" Pyrrha asked. Her fingers had stopped moving away from Emerald's crotch, and started lightly tracing circles around the plastic, incidentally causing her to tease the outsides of Emerald's folds. The relief Emerald had felt was instantly sucked away and she barely managed to avoid squirming under Pyrrha's touch.

"I-I don't know. I guess the Ice Bitch has the remote or something. Hopefully it's less powerful than the ones last night." Emerald guessed. Pyrrha thankfully accepted that answer and removed her fingers, but not before making another moment of long eye contact with Emerald.

On their right, Blake and Yang were helping each other secure their own accessories to themselves. Yang was sat on the edge of a bench, legs spread to give Weiss all the access she needed. Blake was crouched between her legs, slowly sizing up what she was working with. Yang had her head towards the side out of embarrassment. It had been a while since she'd felt Blake's touch between her legs, and that had just been fingers. Now Blake was so close that she could feel her warm breath tickling her thighs and other sensitive areas. Even worse, Blake had clearly noticed her embarrassment.

"I missed being down here." Blake admitted, Yang looked back at her with wide eyes and her legs twitched inwards, causing them to get stopped by Blake's shoulders.

"B-Blake!" Yang complained. Blake's breath came out way too breathy for her to not be considered turned on.

"What? Is Yang Xiao-Long not able to take what she dishes out?" Blake teased. Her smirk told Yang that she was in deep trouble. The cat faunus leaned in closer, planting a kiss on Yang's inner thigh and then the opposite side. Yang's gasp made her only feel bolder. The next kisses landed exactly where Yang desperately needed them. Across the locker room, Ruby groaned.

"Really guys, here?" Ruby asked, walking over to the pair. Blake looked completely unapologetic as she pulled away—she looked sorry only for the fact that she had to pull away—

"No way you of all people are complaining right now, Miss exhibitionist." Blake pointed out Ruby's hypocrisy. She sat up slightly from where she was. Unfortunately for Ruby, that freed up Yang; who Ruby had just cock blocked. Before Ruby could blink, Yang had pulled her over her lap, forcing Ruby to bend at the waist and pushing her cute plugged ass out into the world. Yang whispered something into Blake's ear, which caused Blake to sit on the bench right in front of Ruby's face. Before Ruby could even react, Blake spread her legs and inched even closer. She was less than an inch away from Blake's slit. She couldn't even breathe without teasing it!

"Y-Yang!" Ruby complained, her eyes wide as she realized how close she was to Blake's delicious looking cunt. Before she could make a ridiculous observation about eating pussy, Ruby was **** to gasp as Yang's palm slammed against her rear. It was hardly the first time Yang had spanked her—big sister boob checks were, of course, followed by big sister booty checks— but it was definitely the first time her spank had sent her lurching forward into another woman's delicates.

"Seriously? It was slutty enough being plugged, but now you're trying to eat at Blake's while I'm punishing you? This is absolutely shameful!" Yang said, her voice clearly trying to mimic Weiss. A few more smacks had Ruby shown exactly what she'd done wrong.

"Are you three done yet?" Cinder asked in an annoyed tone. Clearly, she wasn't in the mood to play games.

"Hey, hop off! Your team isn't done either!" Yang said, gesturing towards Neo, who was still sitting on the bench, seemingly contemplating all her life's mistakes that had led her to this moment: sitting naked on a bench in only heels, weighing whether wearing the penis gag in her hand was worth it or not... She was mute for fucks sake!

"Do you really think the Ice Queen is giving us unlimited time out of the kindness of her heart? She's got something planned and if we don't hurry, we'll be on the wrong end of it!" Cinder urged them, for once, attempting to cooperate—even if it was only to save her own skin. Yang's eyes went wide with realization.

"Shit! You're right!" Yang stood in a hurry, throwing Ruby from her lap and pulling her team towards the door. Poor Ruby, who could barely walk on normal heels, didn't have a chance of staying on her feet giving Yang's speed and the right inch lifts. Yang's outburst also tore Pyrrha and Emerald from their moment and they quickly joined them.

Neo sighed and bit the bullet—and the dick—and slid the dildo into her mouth. It slid maybe in inch into her throat before stopping just at the barrier of what could be considered comfortable. Neo was no stranger to taking a cock down her throat. In fact, fulfilling her oral fixation was a favorite pastime of hers. That was the exact reason that Neo knew she'd be a drooling mess by the end of this. She just hoped that the only wetness they'd notice would be from between her lips.

Everyone gathered around the door. Ruby helped Blake click the handcuffs together behind her back, which left everyone ready to go. Thankfully, Weiss had left the masks hanging on hooks just before the door. Yang was the only one who'd used one in the past, so she demonstrated for everyone. The devices were shaped like hairbands and were worn exactly like one. They fit snugly over their heads and before they knew it, they'd all been replaced with completely different women.

While their body types stayed the same, the rest of the faces morphed into something completely opposite of their normal appearance. Unlike when Yang originally used hers however, they weren't made to look plain. In fact, they were just as beautiful as ever, just in different ways.

Blake and Cinder found themselves with vibrant blonde hair and green eyes. Emerald's mint green was exchanged for a dark brown and her eyes took on the color of sapphires. Ruby looked like a spitting image of her partner. Her hair was now mainly white, with the red tips died blue. Her eyes shifted into a soft brown. Like how Blake had stolen hers, Yang suddenly began looking a lot like Ruby. Her hair was the same shade of auburn as their shared mother but her eyes didn't quite have the silver luster that Ruby did. Pyrrha and Neo nearly completely swapped appearances. Neo's hair was a deep red and her green eyes still screamed attitude. Pyrrha didn't have the neapolitan hair, but it certainly was pink.

They took a deep breath and stepped through the door.