With a little nudity, it's now the best class!

The group walked into grimoire and a charged atmosphere. Half the class was still sleeping, but the two teams were incredibly excited for the show.

They sat down in a weird order, Weiss noticed. Usually, she sat next to Ruby and Pyrrha. Instead, Jaune was on her left and Blake was on her right. That was weird but it was a weird day. She shrugged off the unsureness and clicked the vibrator from its original 2 to a steady 3.

The girls reacted as expected, and Weiss settled herself in for a nice show. She would get to see her best friends enjoy themselves, and Pyrrha worship her boyfriends cock. That sounded like a great day, especially for Port's class.

That thought was interrupted by a hand on her thigh. Blake's hand. Weiss looked at the girl in confusion, wondering what she wanted. The cat girl leaned in close.

"Don't say a word." Blake spoke under the guise of a predator and Weiss couldn't help but obey.

"You don't get a choice in this, so be my good little slutty heiress. I don't like how you've been acting today, Weiss. So arrogant and so naughty. I thought we took that stick out of your ass already, but it seems we replaced our heiress with a wannabe dominatrix." Blake stroked her smooth thigh as she spoke.

"I've decided to knock you down a peg. Pyrrha's about to start sucking Arc's dick any minute now, and that gave me an idea. I'm going to eat your sweet pussy out at the same time." Blake trailed a skilled finger towards Weiss's panties, inching closer and closer. Weiss' breathing was quickening and her warm breath grazed Blake's arm.

"If I make you lose it before Pyrrha makes Jaune blow his load, then you lose. You have to get those naughty tits of yours out and get to those slutty little knees... You'll take his dick down your throat with your hands behind your back. Under the table right here, right now. Until he's had enough" Blake accentuated her statement by trailing a finger down Weiss's clothed slit.

"W-What if I outlast him?" Weiss asked.

"You won't." Blake spoke with utter confidence, "don't you know I can smell how turned on you are? It's a miracle you haven't soaked through your skirt at this point... But you have a point. If you win, then I finish you off and ditch the panties and bra. I'll be wearing only a vest, and I'll do a forfeit for any orgasm I have after that." Blake didn't ask for her agreement. Weiss' consent was obvious. In an instant, Blake was on her knees under the table, a shadow clone left in her wake. She waited until Pyrrha joined her to start.

Pyrrha used her champion level poise to sink seductively to her knees before her boyfriend. Her and Blake kneeled next to each other, both ready and oh so willing to please their partners. They gave each other a look, and then drew down whatever clothing was in their way.

Blake was instantly met with the horniness that Weiss had been trying to keep down all day. She couldn't wait to taste her, so she didn't. She reached grabbed Weiss' hips and yanked her forward, eager to enjoy her new favorite meal. The cat faunus leaned forward and gave Weiss a long lick up her slit, lingering on the sensitive nub. For once, a faunus was kneeling before a Schnee while still in total control.

It was far from Pyrrha's first time kneeling for her boyfriend. She was a VERY generous lover. So much so, that she was constantly bringing other women to make them appreciate his cock like she did. Weiss and Yang owed her a threesome, and Pyrrha's bisexual ass was eager to claim it.

When Pyrrha finally pulled down the boxers before her, his cock slapped her in the face with an audible sound. As it rested against her face, Blake looked over and took it in. Shock was instantly apparently on her face. He was well above average and looked painfully hard.

Pyrrha whispered up to him, "Dust this looks so painful honey. Don't worry, Weiss is going to take full responsibility for getting you like this by being such a slut."

Weiss gasped at Pyrrha's bluntness and at the tongue rapidly brushing her clit. It occured to Blake that she had no assurances that Pyrrha would put the same amount of effort in as she was. Despite that being a good thing, an unfair bet didn't get Blake nearly as excited. What was the fun in a bet you couldn't lose? Even if that loss means humiliation...

She withdrew her tongue from Weiss's thighs and replaced it with her dexterous fingers. Pyrrha noticed her slowing and pulled off Jaune's head with a pop.

"It just occured to me that you and I have no stake in this game, Pyrrha. I think it's time we change that, don't you agree?"

"What are you proposing?" Pyrrha asked, slowly stroking her hand down his shaft.

"Whichever one of us gets their partner off first, wins." Blake said.

"That's fair enough. What are the stakes?" After all, what bet didn't have stakes?

"If I win, you have to wait until after combat class and strip completely naked for Glynda once everyone leaves. You have to give her the choice of what you're allowed to redress." Blake offered.

"That's acceptable. If I win, you have to spend the next week of Port's classes as JNPRs naked under-the-table slut." Pyrrha offered. She was less into the humiliation aspect like Blake was, and more into getting her teammates a cute cat girl to bring them pleasure. The girls went to shake, but realizing their hands were busy, opted to seal with a quick kiss, which doubled as a hell of a view for their partners.

Now that she was competing for something, Pyrrha had a reputation to maintain. As fun as stripping for Glynda sounded... And as fun as getting to watch Weiss worship the cock she rejected so many times would be... Victory was everything. She had to at least try for it! She threw herself into her blowjob, taking him deeply and quickly. Her free hands covered what her skilled tongue couldn't.

Blake may not be a master cock sucker, but she did have a major advantage here. Weiss was incredibly turned on by an entire day of teasing. Pyrrha would've won a straight up contest, but that's not what this was. Blake fought and fucked dirty. She latched her mouth onto the heiress's clit and pleasured her with everything she knew.

Above the table was under completely different circumstances. Weiss couldn't control her reactions, and the effects were very obvious. She was beyond red and breathing rapidly. Hell, she barely remembered to keep the vibrator in mind. Weiss returned the buzz to a 4, determined to at least bring her teammates with her.

On the inside she was panicking the same, 'I can't hold on! Blake's going to make me cum—' Blake hit a particularly sensitive spot, 'Cum! I'm going to lose! How can she make me kneel before someone like Arc!? Blowing him will be the most humiliating moment of my life!' Subconsciously, Weiss had already accepted her loss.

Weiss, Ruby, and Yang struggled to maintain composure. When Weiss noticed the looks of pleasure on her teammates faces she knew she could come out at least above them. She looked at them briefly before setting the vibrations to a 5, the highest they'd been all day. The girls instantly snapped all attention to their crotches as they struggled to not cum.

Seeing the look of imminent orgasm on Ruby's face was finally what sent Weiss over the edge. She'd seen her teammates O-faces 7 times today. She was utterly surrounded by debauchery. Ruby and Yang cumming in public on her right. Blake between her thighs, edging her to a public orgasm of her own. Pyrrha on her left worshipping a beautiful cock, that Weiss would soon have her own lips around. When did her friends become such sluts—

'Fuck!' That realization is what did it. The realization that the perfect Weiss Schnee was really just an exhibitionist slut was exactly thought that would make her cum.

She bit into her sleeve and desperately wrapped her thighs around Blake's ears as she lost control. Her mind went completely blank as it succumbed to pleasure.

It felt like hours before Weiss' brain recovered enough to think about external stimuli, and not just the fireworks inside.

The first thing she noticed was the lack of someone between her legs, Blake had replaced her shadow clone and sat next to Weiss, holding her hand. The second, was that Pyrrha had also risen from her knees, despite having not finished the job. Her partners cock stood rock hard and throbbing painfully. Would she really leave a job unfinished like that?

'Oh! She expects me to! I'm the one who has to finish it!' Weiss realized internally, the weight of what she agreed to suddenly settling in. Blake patted her thigh and pointed to the space between his legs. Weiss gulped. Pyrrha mirrored the action. Weiss shivered. She steeled herself and began to slide down. Blake stopped her by clearing her throat. Weiss looked at her in confusion.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Blake asked.

'What is she talking—I HAVE TO BE TOPLESS! They're going to see my tits... Again!' Weiss remembered, desperately wishing she hadn't agree to this.

"I'll strip when I get down there." She whispered, and began sliding under again. Pyrrha stopped her this time.

"Here." Pyrrha's voiced left no room for debate. Weiss swallowed. She began the lengthy process of stripping off her uniform top. She instantly regretted wearing the jacket and Vest, as it would take longer for her to get to cover. At least everyone else was still asleep, boredom setting in since they couldn't see any skin.

Weiss was down to her plain white shirt and a bra. Her fingers trembled as she began unbutton it. Something between fear and excitement resided within her. She was no stranger to nudity at this point. She had streaked three times by this point: the cafeteria, the dorms, and the dance; but nothing compared to this.

She had no excuses and everyone's eyes would be on her as she exposed her finely shaped breasts to the world. She took a deep breath before undoing the last button, and just as quickly shrugging off the shirt, and removing the bra.

If anyone was awake, and if Port was paying attention, they would see the fine breasts of the heiress to the richest empire on Remnant. Usually covered and cared for by the finest clothes and lotions. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity to be frank.

The moment she met the terms of the bet, Weiss slid to her knees. Dust it was such a humiliating position. Being on her knees was one thing; but kneeling before a man she had rejected, knowing it was for the explicit purpose of making him cum with her mouth was double humiliating.

'Weiss looks good like this', Pyrrha thought. She has her hands behind her back, unintentionally pushing out her perky tits for all to see, and she's staring up in awe at the cock she's being **** to pleasure. Something about that made Pyrrha feel oddly prideful, even if she'd had to lose to make this happen.

Weiss had this shell-shocked look on her face as she tried desperately to understand her situation.

'She doesn't need to wrap her mind around it... Just her lips.' Blake thought crudely.

Finally, Weiss steeled herself and moved forward. She planted a hesitant kiss on the tip, instantly causing a reaction from Jaune. Pyrrha held his hand as her boyfriends long held crush fellated his cock.

Weiss grew more confident with his reaction, slowly but surely, she got her lips around it. She carefully worked her mouth down his shaft. She got a few inches in, before coming back up. She repeated it, trying to incorporate her tongue into things this time.

Soon, Weiss was bobbing her head as if she'd done it before. 'Knowing how far her father was willing to go to secure a business deal, maybe she had.' Blake thought crudely. (She hadn't)

Pyrrha loved the sight, but she wanted some say in how things would proceed. She rested her free hand on the base of Weiss' ponytail. That ponytail had actually been bouncing enough to be visible above the desk. If anyone had been paying attention, they could've easily made the connection between the bouncing white head of hair and it's position before Jaune's lap. That connection would be even more obvious with Pyrrha's arm forcing the ponytail deeper.

In the mean time, Blake played with the remote she had confiscated. Weiss didn't realize it, but she'd given Blake incredible power. She held Weiss' top and the remote. That reminded her, Ruby and Yang had both cum while she'd been busy, hadn't they? While, since she held Weiss' bra and her remote, that put her in charge.

"Ruby, I want your bra. Yang, take off your shirt. The people have been deprived of boobs long enough." The girls swallowed deeply but obeyed. With the lack of attention on them, their sudden toplessness went unnoticed. At least for now.

With that, Ruby was wearing only a skirt and her sister only a skirt and panties. Blake was still fully covered.

Weiss clearly disagreed. She pulled off from the dick she was throating, letting it rest against her face. "Don't think I didn't notice the orgasm you had eating me out. Drop your panties."

'Shit! She had noticed!' Blake was lucky that the girls hadn't agreed on a punishment for trying to hide an orgasm.

Even if the heiress had a cock in her mouth, Blake decided not to tempt her teammate and dropped her panties to the ground. It didn't make a difference while they sat anyway. Still, she had the perfect opportunity to make up for lost ground. She brought the buzz back to a steady 4 and let her mind go numb...

Under the table Weiss was starting to get comfortable. While comfortable might be too strong a word. She was utterly humiliated, bobbing up and down on a cock as she licked every inch, all while Pyrrha **** her even further. She still had an inch and a half her lips couldn't reach yet, but Pyrrha seemed determined to get her there.

"If you manage to touch those pretty pink lips to the base of his cock, I'll let you take back control. Otherwise, I'm going to keep face fucking you, and you'll get **** of where he orgasms. Your pale skin will look so pretty with a facial! Or do I want him to cum in your panties, and **** you to wear them all day?" Weiss' eyes went wide at Pyrrha's statement.

"Why not both? He's got at least two loads him. It's your fault he's so turned on, so you have to take responsibility!" Blake teased her.

Weiss wasn't sure what option sounded more humiliating. On one hand, having her face marked with his cum was the ultimate primal possessive instinct. She'd be out of breath, cock drunk, and with her reddened face covered with cum. Weiss shivered.

On the other hand, being **** to lift her skirt and draw down her panties in front of the whole class, just so they could be filled with cum that would stick around the rest of the day. Weiss made up her mind, THAT would be far more humiliating.

She threw herself into the blowjob even further, **** to make him cum before his partner could think of ways to humiliate her even further. Pyrrha continued to get roughed and rougher as she thrived in gaining her boyfriend even more pleasure. It seems Weiss's efforts would pay off, but not enough to avoid Pyrrha's humiliation.

Jaune warned them of what was coming. It was his cock and it was coming all over Weiss' delicate face, Pyrrha decided. She yanked back on Weiss' ponytail and took over stroking. Weiss took it like a champion. On her knees, tits out, Tongue out, and hands behind her back as he covered her face. Each spurt hit Weiss like a gun until she was drenched.

Evidently, Ruby enjoyed the sight. Really enjoyed it. With the sight of her partner and crushing taking her best friends load Ruby crashed into her 5th orgasm. The big number 5 that would tear away her skirt and leave her completely naked for all to see. Yang joined her, and Blake would take her skirt for it.

Weiss had no idea how she would clean up the mess her face, until Pyrrha handed her a few wipes she clearly had been prepared to use herself.

Weiss asked Blake for her shirt back but Blake had a mischievous look that terrified her.

"About that... You have a choice. Do you want the remote? Or do you want modesty?" Blake questioned, holding up the remote and the top she took from Weiss.

"How dare you!" Weiss accused, draping an arm over her exposed tits at a **** attempt of modesty.

"Make your choice, Weiss. Clocks ticking... Expose your tits or lose your fun." Blake had a point, but her way of presenting was so sassy that Weiss felt it was only right to put her in her place.

"And what if I expose more than that? What if I strip completely?" Weiss asked.

Blake scoffed, "You won't. I know you won't. But if you do, we'll take a forfeit for every orgasm you wring out of us... Right girls?" Ruby and Yang nodded their agreement, knowing Weiss would never. They called Weiss' bluff, now it was time to see if Weiss would be leaving in the buff...

Authors note: I tried to focus a bit more on humiliation this chapter. I like how it turned out, even if it's a little bit away from ENF