Hey everyone! Back with another chapter! This one took a lot longer than every other part so far, but I'm going to try and have the next one take less. I hope you enjoy~!

As she stood in front of the mirror, her reflection giving her a preview of what everyone would be seeing, Yang's gut once again let her know that her confidence wasn't completely infallible. Her belt and jacket were securely on her person, but the lack of her negligible thong made her feel as though she were completely bare. The only cover she had was a small patch of blonde hair above her clit, granting her just the smallest form of solace by hiding just one part of her skin.

She had worn short skirts without anything underneath them before on more adventurous days, the thrill of allowing a short peak more enticing than any fear of it. Allowing everyone to see everything though? Well...

Hands clenching behind her head, Yang crouched down and groaned. Why was she so nervous? She'd done so much already! Though, not without her team.

Based on specialties, certain days would come every month where certain teammates would be spread among different forms of training. Being largely focused on strength, Yang would spend her day surrounded by similarly focused individuals. Without another member of the team with the same specialization, none of the others from team RWBY would see Yang after classes began. The groups were also often split into different gender, though it seemed like it was just a carryover from years past that hadn't been changed since it kept the groups as easily manageable sizes.

She'd be on her own. Without even a thong to cover herself.

Dust, it'd be so much easier if the thought didn't fill her with both fear and arousal. As much as queasiness, she was already nearly dripping down her leg with wetness.

The sudden opening of the bathroom door startled Yang enough to fall, telling her she had failed to lock it when she came in.

Slowly peaking inside, the slight widening of Weiss' eyes was noticeable as she took in Yang's apparel. "That's what you're taking off? No wonder you've been in here so long!"

Weiss walked into the small room, not bothering to close the door. Blake and Ruby had already left, and it wasn't like the point of their clothes was to hide anything.

Reaching her hand out, Yang was pulled up by Weiss as the blonde took another good look at the heiress' own lack of clothing. Suffice it to say, she could only feel her more moisture building below.

Standing in front of Weiss, Yang crossed her arms, not meeting her teammate's eyesight as she failed to hide how nervous she was.

"Are you certain that this is what you wish to lose today?" Weiss reached down and lightly flicked her finger across Yang's clit, causing Yang to jolt and gasp in shock and pleasure.

"Weiss!" The blonde was surprised by Weiss' actions, and could only feel herself clenching her thighs together as the warmth below grew.

As she stared at Yang, Weiss hummed. She gave Yang's exposed pussy a long look, serving to make Yang shift even more. "I'm not sure if you're even ready for it, to be honest..." While she expected her taunt to force Yang to snap back at her, Weiss frowned as Yang's head only drooped downward.

Gritting her teeth in frustration, Weiss reached out and shoved Yang backwards into the wall. "Weiss! What are you-?!"

Yang's exclamation was cut off by a pair of soft lips pressing against her own, causing her to close her eyes in pleasure as she felt Weiss' tongue enter her mouth.

When the kiss finally broke, both girls had to catch their breaths. Before she could try again to ask what the other girl was doing, Yang's mouth opened in a moan as that other pair of lips suddenly wrapped around one of her stiff nipples. One of Weiss' cool hands cupped her other warm breast and gently massaged it as Yang grabbed Weiss' head, stuck between pulling it away and holding it in place.

As her indecision forced her to do nothing, the other girl was simply enjoying herself as she used her tongue to play around with Yang's stiff nub. The tough girl had a soft flavor to her skin, one that made it easy to lose oneself in tasting it.

Letting her head rest against the wall as she closed her eyes, Yang allowed herself to simply let Weiss get to work, though she still didn't understand why the girl suddenly decided to have sex with her.

When Yang's hips began to buck against Weiss, the heiress thought it a good time to move along to the main event.

Letting go of Yang and ignoring the blonde's sounds of protest, Weiss crouched down until she found her face at the same level as Yang's exposed nethers.

Wondering why she stopped feeling the other girl's touch, Yang opened her eyes just in time to look down and see Weiss' tongue stick out to flick itself across her clit much like her finger before. She let out an uncharacteristic yelp, one that caused her face to turn red as Weiss looked up at her with a smirk. The heiress didn't give her any time to recover before she dove in, licking across Yang's soaked lips before swirling her tongue around the nub at the top.

As Weiss began licking her, Yang could do nothing but grasp her head again as she moaned out in pleasure. Every noise bolstered the heiress' confidence, never having actually done any of it before. That confidence allowed her to follow her gut and reach her hand up, gently pushing two finger's into Yang's leaking hole.

"Fuck yeeessss~!" Yang's approval motivated Weiss to start eagerly thrusting her fingers, her tongue working just as quickly around her clit. "Fuck, Weiss! Weiss!"

It was quite satisfying to hear her team's sisters moan out her name, and Weiss quickly decided that she'd have to make sure it happened more often. As it was, she was trying to make Yang cum, and proceeded to ramp up the speed and force of her fingers and tongue.

With Yang, there was no such thing as too rough, and Weiss' increase of pressure only added to the pleasure she felt. When she ended up reaching her peak just a minute later, Weiss was able to feel the increasingly tight grip on her head before her face was coated in Yang's juices.

The grip on her head being too strong, Weiss wasn't able to move until Yang decided to let go. She made good use of the time, continuing to slowly finger and lick Yang as she rode out the aftershocks.

By the time her head was let loose, Weiss felt as though she had gotten a suitable taste of Yang to satisfy herself for a time. It didn't stop her from getting up just to take the blonde into another kiss, however.

Yang had to agree that she tasted amazing as Weiss' tongue played with hers, eyes lidded as they finally broke apart.

"So...What was that for, princess? Not that I mind, of course," she put on a cocky smile for Weiss, though she really was curious about what spurred on the girl.

Weiss cocked an eyebrow, pointing down below Yang's belt. "Are you still nervous about this?"

Taking a moment to think as she looked down at herself, it became clear that not an ounce of the nerves that wracked her a few minutes before still remained. "No, I'm not!" She brought Weiss towards her in a strong hug that buried the heiress right between her breasts. Her own chest became slightly wet from the juice on the heiress' face, but she didn't really care.

"Let go of me, you oaf!" Weiss pushed out of the suffocating hug before straightening her clothes, not that fixing her bolero and transparent bra took more than a pair of seconds. "Now, since I've done my job of making sure that one of my foolish teammates will do well by herself for the day, I will be on my way."

Without waiting for a response, Weiss walked out of the bathroom, giving Yang a good view of her shorts-covered behind and the growing wet spot in the middle. It was clear that what just happened wasn't just fun for her alone.

"I love you too, Weiss~!" Yang spoke teasingly as the heiress opened the door and walked out. The door soon closed, leaving Yang momentarily alone. "Love you too..."

After a few moments of thinking about her teammates, Yang resumed her preparation for class, finally lightened of the stress and worries that had been bothering her. Most of the preparation involved taking a small cloth to her soaked lips below, wiping them off so she wouldn't have to deal with the feeling for at least a short while. As exciting as it was, it could also be a distraction. It'd come back shortly, anyways.

The cloth was left on Blake's pillow, knowing that her partner would absolutely fall in love with the gift as soon as she returned.

Gathering the small duffel bag of materials she needed for the day she planned, Yang stepped out into the hallway with as much confidence as she knew she should have.

Every comment, concern and bit of applause for the sight of her bare pussy was met with a wink or equally happy cheer in return. Yang was happy to share herself with her peers, and even stopped several times to give students a better look when they asked politely.

She turned down any requests to touch, however, saying that they should ask again in a couple weeks to see how she felt.

When she walked into the gym with the rest of the girls in her training group, several jaws dropped in shock. One of them belonged to the redhead Pyrrha, while Nora simply held a Cheshire grin as she squealed in excitement next to her.

While everyone stared at her, Yang simply held a grin as she walked towards them and stood in front of the instructor. Professor Peach looked clearly displeased, but it had been explained to her by those higher up that the RWBY girls weren't technically doing anything wrong. Vale's laws were quite finicky when it came to hunters and huntresses. Mostly in regards to what they could get away with.

Therefore she could only rely on doing what she normally did later in the semester. "Well everyone, you know your workout schedules! I expect you to stick to them, so only come get me if you need me. Xiao Long. Don't need me."

As she watched the elusive teacher walk away, Yang could only grin as she scratched the back of her head.

Yeah...she and her team weren't exactly making friends with some of the teachers since they had started the dare...

Regardless! Yang shook it off as she gave her normal greetings to her fellow students, chatting with them normally as they all stared as her blatantly exposed pussy. She avoided anything too blatantly sexual for the moment, simply acting as if it was normal to be dressed as she was.

The only exception was a hug from Nora, who spent a minute more snuggling into her breasts than she would have normally allowed. If anyone would be a slight exception to the no touching rule, it would have to be Nora and Pyrrha.

As they started working out, all eyes were obviously on Yang. She had grabbed her towel and an energy drink from her bag, leaving the rest of her 'supplies' there for the moment.

With Yang's new attire, the often boring monthly workout turned into the most exciting experience that any of the other girls had ever been a part of, with the exception of one girl. The only thing more notable in her head was the memory of her group time the week before, where she had the fortune of watching Weiss play with Ruby.

Even so, hardly a single eye was ever turned from Yang.

With a small warmup, the blonde hopped onto a treadmill. Pyrrha had half a mind to warn the girl that running would be torture on her unsecured breasts, but she had already started by the time she took a step towards her.

Making no effort to change her normal running posture, every step Yang took shook her chest, her large breasts bouncing up and down as she ran. Her jacket couldn't hide them at all, her perky nipples brushing against the smoothed leather of her clothes with every fall of her mounds. The entire warmup did its purpose to ready her body and to work up her arousal once again.

After several minutes, a layer of sweat began to build upon her skin. There were just small beads across her flesh, but none of it was the reason for the glistening between her legs. Her fellow trainees could tell that Yang was aroused, but none of them wanted to spoil it, as if it were all a dirty secret they wanted to keep amongst themselves.

As she got off the treadmill, Yang was quite conscious of the aching of her chest. The pain was a sacrifice she was willing to make in order to keep up the fun with the rest of the girls, and it was one she had already planned for.

"Ouch," she acted like nothing was out of the ordinary as she reached for her bag, lightly pressing down on her breasts as a sort of lazy massage. Pulling out a small tube, Yang let out an, "Aha!" It was just for show, sticking the tube into the air so everyone could see the lotion she had procured.

Grabbing her bag and moving over to the bench press, Yang sat down and looked at the tube. Stripping off her gloves, she held it between her hands to warm it. After a minute, she let go with one hand and reached for the buttons on her jacket, undoing them with a practiced ease.

Her top was then open, her breasts fully revealed as the workout of the other girls slowed in their observation. Popping open the cap and upturning it, Yang squeezed the creamy white contents of the tube into her waiting palm.

Putting the tube down, Yang began to rub her palms together, spreading the thick substance across her hands. Separating them after a moment and showing how thoroughly front of her hands were covered in it, Yang brought her hands to her breasts and cupped them, giving a firm squeeze.

She moaned in relief as she began to massage the cream into her skin, closing her eyes as she carefully handled her sore mounds. She let her voice tell everyone how she felt about it, moaning freely and causing the other girls to slow even more.

It wasn't strange for any of the girls to stare at each other on these group workout days, surrounded by toned bodies often in fairly revealing clothing. There had never been a direct show however, and it was causing a bit of discomfort with how wet some of them found themselves getting. It was fairly embarrassing to wipe off more than sweat from the seats of their machines.

Though treating her sore chest was mostly an excuse to show off, it did help Yang tremendously to relax and soothe her body. Soon enough her entire chest was coated in the white cream, the moaning blonde slowly starting to focus more and more on the peaks of her mounds.

The bench beneath her was starting to build up a small pool of liquid, and Yang didn't really hesitate to start sliding back and forth across it to stimulate herself.

Her nipples were tweaked and pinched as she ground against the bench, her moans escalating as she upped the speed and force of her motions. She was going to cum, she was going to cum in the middle of the gym, with everyone...

Lavender eyes snapped open to see that all of the other girls had stopped, their eyes locked on her form as she masturbated in front of them. It was enough to push her over the edge, letting out a silent moan as she shuddered and shook. Her hips jerked erratically on her seat as she came, adding more of her juices to the pool beneath her.

She was mostly silent for a while after she finished, letting herself ride out the waves of pleasure as she stared at the other girls. She could see one or two moving in their seats somewhat suspiciously, but held back her smirk so she wouldn't scare them into stopping.

Her eyes eventually locked onto Pyrrha, the champion wearing a pair of small red shorts for the day that had a clear indicator of how she felt about the show. Yang had to wonder if Pyrrha even realized that she was sporting a dark wet spot on her shorts.

"Pyrrha~" Yang moaned out the name as if she were a lover, causing all eyes to turn to the redhead as her own emerald eyes widened in shock. "Could you come...give me a hand~?"

Yang's own hands were still holding her breasts, idly gripping them as she held eye contact with Pyrrha. The taller girl nodded, dismounting her own weight machine to walk towards Yang. She hesitated slightly as she stood in front of her, unsure of exactly what she wanted.

"H-how may I assist you?"

Letting out a satisfied sigh, Yang allowed herself to lower onto the bench completely, laying herself out before Pyrrha's eyes. With her legs spread on either side and her jacket still wide open, the redhead's sight kept moving back and forth between her bountiful breasts and soaked lips.

"Would you mind spotting me?" A cheery smile was plastered on Yang's face as she inwardly snickered, taking in how Pyrrha's face flushed red. Though the kind girl would never have stated it, she had been partially expecting a more...interesting method of assistance.

"O-Of course!" She moved around to the other side of the bench, standing above Yang as she blonde reached up to grab the bar above her. Her own hands joined Yang's on the bar, and she gave a slight tap to acknowledge that she was ready.

Assisting her in lifting the bar at first, Pyrrha began to count as Yang began her workout.

One, two, three, four...five...six...

Pyrrha shook her head, shifting her legs slightly as she felt the damp spot between her legs grow. She hadn't fully noticed at first, having focused on helping Yang, but... With her positioning right above Yang, looking down meant looking almost directly at her breasts. That, alongside the exposed and glistening abs of the blonde meant it was quickly becoming difficult for Pyrrha to focus once again. Each rep tightened her muscles, and every breath pushed out her firm breasts. The layer of sweat on Yang only grew as time went on, her smooth skin shining more brilliantly with every passing moment that Pyrrha had the luxury of-

"Hey Pyr," Yang grunted out the words as she pushed upwards, causing Pyrrha to jolt out of her thoughts. While she did intend on having fun, the brawler wasn't slacking with the amount of weight she was using. "You're uh...you're drooling on my hair."

Snapping her hands away from the bar, Pyrrha quickly brought them to her mouth. "I apologize!" She began to wipe at her mouth, only to find that it was dry. "Was I? It doesn't seem like-"

"Wrong...hah, hah, lips!" Yang's smile couldn't be any wider as she felt more of the burns she loved so much. One in her muscles and one below that she was having so much fun showing off.

Her words confused her lifting partner, her head tilting as she wondered what lips she meant if not the ones on her face. What else could she possibly...?

Pyrrha was shocked still as she got the clue, her head tilting glacially downwards to peer at her shorts. Between her legs was a glistening trail, leading straight from her shorts down to Yang's hair. Her mouth dropped open in shock and embarrassment, unable to process the situation.

"Pyr!" Yang's voice was more strained as she lifted, drawing the other girl slightly out of her frozen state. "I really don't mind, and uh, actually pretty flattered, but-! Could use your help in a sec!" She was nearing her limit, and not having Pyrrha to help her was looking fairly dangerous.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" The taller girl quickly grabbed the bar and after just a pair of reps helped Yang place it back on the rest. The blonde let out an exhausted breath of relief, her arms collapsing to the side. She had wanted to let Pyrrha enjoy the view for a while longer, and had ended up doing a significant amount of extra lifting for it.

Deciding she wanted a reward for her kindness, Yang reached a tired arm out towards the still semi-stunned Pyrrha and lightly swiped her finger across the wet seat of Pyrrha's shorts above her head. The redhead yelped at the sudden contact, looking at Yang in shock as the blonde sensuously brought the finger to her mouth and licked it clean, her tongue slowly dragging along the surface as she moaned.

"Mmm~! You taste sweet~"

Yang had all but moaned out the words, and it was too much for Pyrrha to handle. Her hands still on the bar tightened as she groaned, her body tightening as she came. She shook and shivered from the unexpected orgasm, with several more large drips of fluid coming off of her shorts. Yang eagerly scooted herself slightly up the bench to catch them on her face, nearly cumming herself from the excitement and hearing other girls in the room gasp and moan.

Getting off the bench as the redhead tried to calm down, Yang moved towards her and gave her a strong hug. "Thanks, Pyrrha~!" She knew her bare front pressing against Pyrrha would only work the girl up again, and she was more than happy to allow it.

Letting the poor girl go, Yang skipped over to her bag. At this point, everyone was fully focused only on what she was doing along with many of their own subtle methods of getting off. It was even better for Yang and the others that they knew that part of the shine on her face was from Pyrrha Nikos herself.

With her large smile stuck on her face, Yang walked over to the next piece of equipment, a bar that she began to place weights on. She needed another partner for this one, but didn't want to tease Pyrrha too much. Yang got the feeling that it'd be more fun to see what happened if the girl was forced to take care of her arousal on her own.

With her weights ready, Yang turned to call for another one of her normal spotting partners. "Nor-!"

"Yes?!" Before she could finish calling out for the smaller redhead, Nora was standing on the tips of her toes in front of Yang. There was barely any space between them as Nora's hands were raised, ready to grab Yang's breasts in an instant if asked.

The eager nature of the short girl almost made Yang burst out laughing, but she managed to hold it back. "Could you spot me? Oh, and grab the thing in my bag. It's to help with the squats!" She had planned to make a show out of grabbing that last bit of her supplies, but she got the feeling that Nora would get a better reaction out of everyone.

Slouching and letting her arms droop when she wasn't asked to fondle the busty blonde, Nora slowly hobbled over to Yang's bag. She dug through it for a moment, unable to identify the strange object inside the bag. When she finally saw what it was, the gym was filled with the ear-piercing squeal of joy that came out of her throat, causing everyone to wince, Yang included.

Drawing it quickly out of the back and hoisting it into the air, Nora held aloft a large, translucent dildo with a suction cup on the end. It was longer than the smaller girl's forearm, and seemed almost as thick as her bicep. The idea of it going inside anyone was enough to shake most of the girls to their core.

The gym was filled with gasps and whimpers, along with a quiet moan of a girl who just couldn't last any longer.

Yang spent a moment looking at that girl, giving her a smile and a wink before calling for Nora. "Come on~! Bring it over so we can get started!"

Nora skipped over to her instantly, holding the toy up to Yang's face excitedly. Taking it and thanking the other girl, Yang turned around and bent over to secure it to the ground. Her skirt fell up her back momentarily to give everyone a good look at her ass, both holes looking more inviting than any of the girls could have possibly imagined.

The electric girl seemed like she was having to physically restrain herself from diving in and licking until her tongue managed to break, and she nearly bit through her bottom lip as Yang got up and stole the opportunity away from her.

"Okay!" Yang put her gloves back on and clapped her hands together. "Let's get started! Make sure you keep your hands close, Nora, I'm using a lot of weight today!"

It was at that point that Nora remembered what it meant to spot Yang during back squats, and there was nearly a visible jolt across her skin as she bolted behind where she knew Yang would be standing, easily grabbing the weight as well to let the blonde get in place.

The way Nora easily lifted the weight for Yang nearly made Yang lose her happy facade, still in disbelief at how much more strength the girl had than any of the rest of them. If course, that was half of the reason she picked Nora for what she was about to do, since she didn't want to risk hurting herself if she got too distracted.

Ready to go, Yang aligned herself in front of Nora, facing the rest of the gym. She was aligned with the sex toy slightly behind her between her legs, standing tall with its intimidating form. She had only ever played with it twice before when she was alone, needing a massive amount of lube just to fit it in. It definitely wasn't a worry as she stood above it then however, already soaked with her own cum running down her legs.

Reaching back and taking a hold of the bar, Yang nodded for Nora to let go, letting out a breath as the weight settled across her back. When it was clear that she had a good hold on it, she felt Nora's hands slide under her armpits, sticking out in front of her chest.

She could see them shaking with restraint, and knew she shouldn't keep teasing her that much longer.

"Okay Nora, so I'm gonna just work on endurance today, so you tell me when to go up and down," the gasp from Nora was music to Yang's ears, and she knew the next part would go over even better with the short girl, "and don't be afraid to get a good hold on me. I don't wanna fall as I'm doing this."

Instantly Nora's hand's snapped to Yang's breasts, causing the blonde to let out a moan as calloused fingers other than her own roughly squeezed them. She could swear the girl was trying to give her bruises to leave her mark and she couldn't find it within herself to feel anything but excited.

Blake would be so jealous. Hell, the rest of her team would all be jealous of Nora. She'd have to make it up to them...

"Down!" Nora's excited order snapped Yang back to the present, where she nodded her head before beginning to slowly lower herself.

It was an interesting exercise to try and focus as Nora groped and kneaded her breasts, especially trying to keep her breathing stable while every squeeze caused her breathing to hitch in her throat.

Though she moved slowly, Yang still managed to reach the tip of the large toy well before she expected. Her eyes widened in shock as she felt it poking at a hole further back than she was prepared for, but a grunt and a slight shuffling of her feet was enough to fix it.

The fat head was soon spreading her lips, her pussy just beginning to accept the top of its girth as Yang anticipated the feeling of it's width filling her. Nearly an inch inside, oh, this was going to feel so go-!

"Up!" Nora's cheery voice had an evil tone to it as she gave the order, and Yang could feel the heat wash over her as she was filled with a burst of anger.

The hands on her breasts were tugging upwards, and the blonde knew working against the order would result in falling backwards. Given no other choice, Yang began to lift herself up without the satisfaction of feeling herself filled.

Nora was gonna pay when she got the chance.

Being one of the only people in the school willing to risk Yang's wrath, Nora had a devious smile on her face as Yang stood upright. "Down, slowly~!"

Lowering herself down, Yang could already feel her pussy aching for the thick cock below her. If Nora teased her too long she just knew she'd snap. Dust, how embarrassed would she be if she just broke down and fucked herself on the cock like a whore for everyone else to watch as she lost all control of herself.

Lost in her thoughts, Yang let out a completely unrestrained moan as she touched the toy again, filling the room with her lustful sound. Her cheeks turned bright red as she realized what she just did, but it was wiped away as Nora tweaked her stiff nipples.

The redhead was seemingly merciful, allowing Yang to drop down further on the shaft before finally giving the up command again. A few inches of the rubber teased her walls either way, and Yang could feel how it was directly pushing her closer to an orgasm along with the way Nora kept treating her breasts like playthings.

She'd have to ask her team if any of them would be interested in seeing how much abuse she could handle on her mounds.

By the time she was allowed down once again, the brawler's breath was heavy as though she'd been going for hours. Nora chose to tease her on that rep, and she struggled to follow the order as she allowed herself to keep the tip of the cock inside of her. The other girl tried to motivate her by roughly trying to almost crush her breasts, but all she got in return was a heavy moan of raw pleasure. After a moment she tried the opposite, letting go of Yang. Within an instant the blonde raised herself with a needy whimper, and Nora's smile grew as she found her full set of controls.

It continued on like that, with Nora eventually allowing Yang to feel a fourth, and then half of the toy inside of her pussy. Yang was shaking as she came closed to her orgasm, her sweat-covered, moaning form all that anyone cared about. Her spotter was kind enough to let her enjoy her orgasm when it approached, telling her to perform short thrusts up and down on the shaft.

It was spreading her so wide! It was so thick and filling, and it rubbed against her so well~! She screamed as she came, her entire body shaking as her pussy clamped down on the fake member. It was already covered in juices, and the rest of the fluid from her orgasm just ran down its length into a puddle on the flood.

She jerked and jolted for well over a minute before she started to come back to her senses, noticing that Nora was holding the bar instead of her breasts. She was doing exactly what Yang had hoped; holding most of the weight for her in the case that she couldn't.

A few minutes later she nodded again, raising herself up and taking the weight back from Nora. "Let's do a few more!" Yang's voice was confident, and looking around the gym at all of the other girls, her words were well-received. Over a dozen girls, all grinding themselves against something or blatantly shoving their hands into their clothes. The only person going without relief was Nora, and it would later be argued whether or not she were lucky or unlucky for that. Everyone settled on lucky.

Hopping slightly in joy, Nora repositioned her hands on Yang's breasts. The blonde liked it rough? She'd play even rougher!

The shock of electricity that went directly across Yang's nipples caught her completely off guard, but the juices that sprayed onto the floor showed her how appreciated it was.

Without giving her any more time to recover, Nora resumed giving Yang her orders. Up and down she went, thrusting herself on the toy with even greater speed and depth than before. Her body burned all over, glowing with energy as the weight worked against her muscles and the toy against her ability to think about anything other than her pussy and the cock filling it.

Nora started to let her go lower and lower, taking in almost three fourths of it. She was getting closer to another orgasm, and eventually the redhead stopped giving orders all together. Yang had missed the timing on a few in a row, telling Nora that she wasn't even able to think about what was going on around her.

All Yang wanted to think about was the toy filling her pussy, the cock that dominated her senses. Her mind imagined that it belonged to her team, and her pace changed as she pictured it.

Blake, thrusting into her with a rough, caring passion as she moaned above her, telling her how much she loved her tight hole. She let herself drop quickly before slowly lifting, dragging it out.

Weiss, looking down at her with a cool precision to make sure Yang knew that it was her cock that was turning her into a mess. Her pleasure was there only because Weiss deemed her worthy of it. Her reps were slow and filling, hitting her deepest spots as she moaned.

Ruby, her precious sister. Wanting so desperately to make her big sister feel good but getting so caught up in how her cock felt that she could do nothing but thrust as fast as she could as she moaned Yang's name. Yang dropped and lifted as quickly as she safely could, happy to give her sister the pleasure she desired.

She imagined all of them tending to her again like in the cafeteria, taking her to Nirvana and beyond as they kept playing with her. They treated her like a queen and a toy all at once, and she loved it.

When she reached her peak once again, Yang's mouth opened in a pure exclamation of orgasmic joy. Her strength left her, Nora instantly grabbing the bar and placing it to the side as Yang dropped to her knees. The cock beneath her was buried to the hilt inside of her, a bulge showing on her stomach as her pussy convulsed around it.

The pain and pleasure of being so full let her take in what was around her, a gym full of women in the middle of orgasms or panting as they tried to recover from them.

Yang allowed herself to fall backwards, the rubber toy giving her one last wave of pleasure as it fought against the movement, eventually contorting and nearly flinging out of her then gaping hole. Her pink walls spasmed as she let out one last spray of juices, giving even more of the mat beneath her the same shine that was on her sweat-soaked skin.

After a minute she took notice of Nora, who was nearly vibrating as her eyes were locked on...

"Thanks for spotting me, you can lick the toy clean if y- You're already doing it, wow."

True to her words, Yang was able to lift her neck slightly and see the redhead licking away at the well-used shaft. She was cleaning it of every drop of Yang's cum, and by the ravenous nature of it alongside the hand she had shoved into her shorts, she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it.

As Yang's head fell back onto the mat, she slowly reached into her jacket for her scroll. Pulling it out, she brought up the team chat and sent a message before letting her arms fall to the side and resting.

I love you three.