Run a few tests

With the noise from the main hall behind them, Cardin and Yang started to walk along the corridors. He did not have a particular destination in mind since he was still distracted that the ring his father gave him may have actual powers.

If he had asked any other girl to go somewhere private, he would have been scoffed, screamed, or slapped, or in Yang's case, get knocked out. He didn't, thank Oum. And now, since he did not think that she will come with him, Cardin is stuck in thinking of ways to salvage the moment. The ring may have convinced her, but he doesn't know if it can do it once or twice.

"So..." His voice trailed off as he switched his gaze between Yang and the corridor, "Be honest; Did you come to Beacon just to punch things?"

Yang scoffed, amused at his brashness. "Not only that! I want to be a huntress because I can go to places I haven't been to and learn things that I didn't know existed."

"Sounds like you want to explore new things."

"Yeah, that's it!" Yang pumped her fist in the air, with her gauntlet sprung into life, "Huntresses don't know what they will do next. I can't find that behind a desk."

Cardin was surprised that Yang was willing to pour out her motivations, to a stranger no less. He can't help but think that she was just too trusting. It may already have been a show of the ring's power, but it's better safe than sorry. It was time for new questions, though he has to start bracing against a punch.

"What do you usually do for fun, Yang?"

"Usually, I work out. Sometimes, I go cruising with my bike, Bumblebee. After that, I usually go to clubs."

Clubs? That's a good start, Cardin thought.

"I bet you get hit on a lot by guys at those clubs?"

"Girls too." When he raised a brow in disbelief, Yang added, "What? I can't help that I'm beautiful!"

"Wow. Okay, you have to tell me, you had to have slept with at least some of them."

When the blonde stopped in her tracks, Cardin clenched his jaw and watched Yang's fists. She cocked her head to the side, deep in thought, before she leaned closer to him, hand covering her mouth.

"I slept with most of them."

Cardin couldn't believe his ears. Did he found a potential fuckbuddy? He had to thank whoever god dropped this opportunity on his lap. He almost went down on his knees in victory, but he had to control himself. He's not out of the woods yet.

"For real? It's not that you were drunk at the time, right?"

"Nah! I don't get drunk-drunk. I just sip on my Strawberry Sunrise and wait for people to try their luck!"

When Cardin spotted a slightly opened door, he jumped at the chance. He stopped by the door before he asked Yang, "Wanna head inside?" When she agreed, they entered the empty classroom. While Yang sauntered inside, he checked the hallways for any stragglers, before he locked the door. "I'm curious, what are my chances with you again?"

Yang paced left and right in front of him. "You're a bit brash but straightforward. You're taller than me, that's a plus. You're also honest since you didn't defend your leering at me." She studied him, her eyes going from his head down to his feet. "You're buff and that's definitely a plus. And you come off as quite a dick, but I can tolerate that, if..."

Yang trailed off before a sly smile crept on her lips. Before he could ask, the girl charged towards him. When he tried to move out of the way, she grabbed him with her deceptively powerful grip until his back collided with the locked door. With her breasts pressed against his chest, he could only stammer, "I-if what?-Oh fuck!"

"Oh! That's a yes!" Yang squeezed his crotch tighter, her fingers probing his balls. "Two big balls. I bet you have a nice cock too!" She continued her examination, even when Cardin was struggling to breathe. "Normally, I'll tell those who don't measure up to call me 'sir', but if you do, you get to call me whatever you want!"

When Yang released him, his cock was already half-erect. He was not angry with her advances, just surprised that she was willing to inspect his goods very suddenly. Without thinking, he uttered, "I think I can call you whatever I like then." As soon as he finished it, a sharp pain came from his hand. It felt as if the ring was heated over a flame. When he inspected it, it glowed enough to be noticeable.

"Oh? Do you think you're big enough?"

Cardin didn't bother to answer her. When he started unbuckling his pants, Yang took a seat and sat in front of him, eager to see what he had to offer. She started to get giddy when she saw the large bulge underneath his boxers until he yanked it down. "You tell me."

"W-wow! That is fucking huge!" It was easily one of the biggest she had seen, if not the biggest. As expected when she felt him up, he had some sizable low hanging fruits, but she didn't account for the size of his dick. He was a grower, she reckoned. She could tell that what she felt was about six inches, but it's now easily about nine, and it was still growing. "You can call me whatever you want, honey."

"I'll call you 'fuckbuddy' for now." Cardin stood triumphantly as did his cock. He may not be the smartest, the strongest nor the bravest, but he was definitely the biggest where it mattered. "So... care to celebrate, sugartits?"