Ozpin needs to show you something

“Ah, Mr. Arc,” Professor Ozpin greeted. “I do apologize for arriving so late and if I’m interrupting anything, but I need to speak with you. Perhaps after you get dressed.”

“One minute!” You gasped, ears burning as you shut the doors and rushed back to your dresser. You only had boxers on and quickly threw on pants, shirt, and shoes as the girls watched you. “I’ll be back in a little bit. Don’t worry.” You slipped out of the room and shut the door behind you as you joined Ozpin in the halls. “Sorry about that. What can I help you with, sir?”

“Come with me.” Ozpin told you, beginning to walk away and you followed in stride. “So you know how we found several of your personal objects in our school, correct? The Bullhead, your dorm room, the locker room, and the room Professor Port is using are to name a few.”

“Ah… right?”

You began to worry. Was your magic power of ownership beginning to wane in power? Maybe owning too much weakened your hold on everything. Would Yang and Pyrrha realize your hold over them was fake? Pyrrha would be upset, but Yang might actually kill you. So would Weiss, now that you thought about it. What if Neo was over using the power you gave her and started this chain reaction?

As a million questions flashed through your mind and panic took over, Ozpin must have recognized the distress on your face.

“Relax, Mr. Arc. You aren’t in trouble.” Ozpin assured you. “I just wanted to show you something your Procurator informed me of.”

You were simultaneously worried and curious. Neo was a wild card you didn’t know much about her, so she might have done something crazy. On the other hand, those ideas might be better than anything you could have come up with on your own. You didn’t feel like just owning everyone outright. For example, owning a single trait on Blake and Ruby led to a lot of interesting things you couldn’t have expected. You followed the headmaster in silence as he led you to one of the common areas.

These were areas near larger windows with tables and chairs for people to relax, socialize, those kinds of things. It was going to be used more once the students participating in the Vytal festival this year arrived. They were places to get to know the other students. Near the entrance of the common area, Ozpin stopped and you saw what he was referring too. There was writing on the wall in bright pink letters, clearly visible and impossible to miss.

Jaune Arc’s Playroom

Rules:

1. Aside from Jaune Arc, only women are allowed in.

2. All girls will enjoy showing themselves off to Jaune and his sexy procurator until they are about to leave. Sexy outfits are encouraged.

3. Anyone in the room will allow Jaune Arc or his sexy procurator to write anything they wants on them.

4. Sexual acts between occupants are encouraged, especially with Jaune's sexy procurator, and any sexual act with Jaune Arc is coveted.

5. Any sexual acts here will be considered normal and there will be no need to talk about it outside this area.

It was obvious who wrote this. The Sexy Procurator lines, the pink writing, along with only two people having this power and you didn’t write it gave it away instantly.

“Er… I forgot about this.” You lied.

“I’ll make sure a barrier is in place to ensure other men are not tempted to try to sneak in,” Ozpin assured you. “If you ever need help, just ask. I’ll do whatever I can.”

You were a little confused at first. Ozpin was being oddly accommodating. Not about the room, you knew the magic at work, but willing to help you with anything? That seemed odd and you didn’t know what to make of it. Until you noticed writing on the back of Ozpin’s hand.

Jaune Arc’s Enabling.

Now it made sense. Neo set it up so Ozpin would enable you and your escapades.

“I’ll leave you alone now,” Ozpin continued. “Your friend is waiting in your playroom. It would be rude to keep her waiting.” He left and you shrugged before entering.

“I see you’ve been busy.” You sighed, eyeing Neo stretched out on a couch. She grinned at you and gave you a thumbs up. “I appreciate it, but can you avoid having me own everyone that strikes your fancy? If you see someone you really want to get me, can you send me a picture and a reason why I should own them?”

Her head titled in confusion for a moment, but quickly nodded because your orders were absolute to her. The confusion on her face couldn’t be completely hidden though.

“Thank you, I just have very high standards for what girls I own.”

Neo sat up and smiled happily, before lunging at you and wrapping you up in a big hug. Since you owned her, your words told her how special she was to you. To her, there was no greater joy. You felt a lot of guilt at this, but Neo was a sweet, hot girl who seemed to be a lot of fun to hang out with. After the hug she made some hand motions and you had to have her repeat those a couple times before you realized what she was saying.

“OH!” You thought about it. “Stuff I need? Nothing I can think of. Maybe some stuff to spice up our sex life like outfits or toys?” You chuckled, thinking it was more of a joke, before you remembered who you were talking to. “Wait! Do not make yourself go broke. I would hate that if you spent all your money on me.”

Neo rolled her eyes and held up her scroll. You looked at it for a moment and saw bank account information. She scrolled down at you watched until you noticed the balance.

Holy shit!

“That’s… you’re rich?” You choked out.

Those multi colored eyes flashed and her Cheshire grin told you everything.

“Okay… even if that’s just… discretionary funds?” Seeing her confirm that made you feel like less of a man at how poor you were. “Don’t go overboard okay? I don’t need Vacuo silk and diamond studded outfits. Just something for some interesting play.”

You spent a few more minutes making sure that girl wouldn’t buy you a mansion and try to get you to move in. A small army of hot girls was off the table too. That wasn’t something you needed. Besides, finding girls hotter than Yang and Pyrrha would be hard. You did allow her to experiment a little and let you know about tests she’s done so you know the extent of your power.

You did have to remind her you were spent, because her panties were already off and she kept positioning herself in ways that you just happened to see her crotch. Once you finally convinced her to leave, you headed back up to your room to go back to sleep.

One thing for sure. Life at Beacon was about to get crazier.