The proposition

The intensity of the angry glares directed at Cardin was so thick, that even a knife can cut it. It got to him too, to the point that he prayed that he can pull this off. As he stood behind Jaune, he had to do all he can to control the situation. If not, he could grab Jaune and put him between him and the girls before he runs for his life.

"What's going on, Jaune? And why is Cardin in our room?" Weiss momentarily broke her piercing glare towards Cardin as she asked her boyfriend. "What are you doing here?" She pointed at him while the girls voiced their agreements.

"Now, now..." The girl's mutterings died down as he spoke, "Cardin and I are cool now, and he is about to solve our problem!"

The girls went silent and contemplated what Jaune said. One by one, they realized what he meant.

"WHAT?!"

"You can't be serious!"

"What the fuck!"

Ruby, Weiss, and Yang screamed incredulously; Blake, Pyrrha, Velvet, and Glynda sat silent as their eyes glared at Cardin with overwhelming hatred while they hold Nora and Coco back as the two were already geared up to attack him. It was Pyrrha that calmed them down as she stood among them. "Jaune, are you saying that you will stop making love to us?"

"I'm not saying that, Pyr! It's just that-" Jaune stopped before he collected his thoughts. "I know that you are doing what you can to help with my condition, but some of it had to stop." He looked at each of them, "The pills are not working, and some of them were hard to swallow, Weiss. I don't want to use the penis pump, Velvet. And Professor, I can't sleep properly if you keep sucking my limp dick! All I'm saying is that I still love you lot, it's just that Cardin helped me realize that there is more to a relationship than sex."

"That's uncharacteristic of him," Blake mused, which roused suspicion among their ranks.

Cardin had to act fast. He can't just tell them to consider the idea unless he wants to lose the finger in the combined heat from the ring. With an idea in mind, he walked beside Jaune and placed his hand on the blonde's shoulder. "I can care, Belladonna. I'm not totally heartless." Which was true. "Just understand that it's taking Jaune a lot to talk to you all about this, so hear his ideas out."

It was a gamble to make the girls consider Jaune's ideas and not from him, but the weak heat from the ring meant that it was easier for the girls to do it. He already controlled Jaune's mind to follow him if it's about Jaune's erectile dysfunction problem yesterday. It just needs something to activate it. "Look, all I'm saying is that if Jaune agrees with my ideas, you should respect and follow his decisions." The ring heat grew hotter, but it was still tolerable. "That way, if Jaune agrees with me, it's okay to consider it."

The slight change in the girls' expression did not convince Cardin that the suggestion worked. "Let's try it out." Cardin turned towards Jaune.

"Jaune, it was you who asked me to do this, right?"

"Yeah, I'm the one that asked you."

"But why him?" Blake interrupted, "can't you just go to some of our friends?"

"And let them know that Jaune can't get hard anymore? That's stupid. Right, Jaune?" Cardin asked and Jaune agreed. Blake sank to her seat, ashamed that she proposed a stupid idea. "Look, just consider me an outlet to all your sexual frustrations, alright? If you get horny, just think about me. Just tell Jaune that you want to fuck me or just call me. Tell him what's on your mind."

"He's right. I still love all of you. It's just that, I can't have sex for now. I just want you girls to be happy and satisfied." Jaune tearfully confessed. Cardin mused that even if there was no magic involved, the girls would already sympathize with Jaune. But to see if his idea took hold he had to think of something.

"Wait, hold on," Coco's hand shot up, "let's say that we agree with this. Is Cardin good enough?" The rest of the girls murmured with the idea. "I mean, what if Cardin's got a tiny dick? That won't be helpful anyway."

"Agreed. An inspection is in order." Glynda agreed before she stood with a wooden ruler, "if Cardin is woefully inadequate, he will not be of any use to us." Glynda rarely smiled, but she enjoyed this as with the rest of the girls, all of them shot Cardin with mocking anticipation. "Strip, Mr. Winchester."

"Hey, whoa! I am not going to strip naked here!"

Velvet stood as she took her camera out, "stop being a baby and let us see that dick!"