Militia's eyes flickered open, looking up to at the small girl who she had served last night. The sunlight glittered off her pale skin, reflecting off sweat to give Ruby a radiant aura. The slim muscular body was a sight to behold, small pert breasts and a tight backside fully on show for Militia, who felt jealousy and arousal in equal measure.

"You're wasted under that hood." Mil grumbled

Ruby looked over her shoulder at the sound, a flash of her silver eyes dragging Militia back to the previous night. Militia continued to feign sleep – but she couldn't help but see Ruby with water running down her face…

"You don't mind doing this, right?"

The question had haunted her dreams last night – the innocent tone, the genuine concern in Ruby's eyes – all lay firmly in her mind. The girl had been happy to treat her as a maid; have her clean JNPR's dorm, pose in lewd positions for her camera and even bathe her.

But the minute things turned sexual – Ruby's swagger had faded. She wasn't so domineering – instead she asked Militia what she wanted… she asked Militia's permission – not even whether Ruby herself could do something, but whether Militia was willing to please her…

She had turned tricks for Junior, just like her sister. But never had she felt valued as a lover even when her Melanie sought comfort in her bed; there was no respect or tenderness just sex. But Ruby was different – not only did she value Militia as a lover, so much that she wanted to please her; she had valued her as a person.

She did not demand her pleasure from Mil – but asked.

Militia watched Ruby step into her frilly panties and smiled. She couldn't help but wonder if Melanie's night had been as magical as her night with Ruby.

Melanie's eyes fluttered open to find herself huddled close to the blonde brawler who ravaged her last night and just thinking back to last night made her blush and groan simultaneously.

Her body was sore, dozens of hickeys and bite marks covered her neck and trickled down over her breasts and abused nipples. All of her was still red from Yang's attentions, her rear was tender from Yang's palm and her legs were still slightly numb from the length of her pounding.

But an overlying warm afterglow radiated deep in her core and the pain faded away as she huddled close to Yang's welcoming embrace.

She should be running, Yang had been rough even before she took off her pants... Mel shivered involuntarily looking down the brawler's body knowing what was hiding under the covers between the her legs.

She had heard many men boast of their "size" and had seen her some impressive sights at the club, but Yang, she hadn't been ready for her to have one, let alone one so large.

It had felt so good... Melanie shook her head in frustration. "I came here to get back at her for embarrassing us! Not serve her desires!"

A small voice in the back of her head whispered: "But are you honestly disappointed with how things turned out?" She cursed herself and cursed again as her body heated, thoughts of last night drifting through her mind.

"You know its cute watching your inner debate." Yang suddenly spoke up. Melanie started but Yang wrapped her in a hug smiling fiendishly. "Get in the shower while I go check on our sisters... I'll join you soon."

Yang then released her getting up and throwing on some PJ's, halfway out the door she looked back to Mel who hadn't moved from the bed. "That wasn't a suggestion." She growled a lustful smirk playing on her lips and a touch of red running around her lilac eyes. Mel nodded, and Yang left, she wondered to herself if her heart was beating so fast from fear or excitement.

"What would my punishment be if I disobeyed...?"

Ruby tiptoed outside, closing the door with uncharacteristic care. She smiled to herself as she caught a glimpse of the sleeping Militia and then the spell of silence was broken unceremoniously by her sister.

"Boo." Yang smiled.

Ruby yelped and flailed vaguely in the direction of her attacker. The pajama clad blonde took some frenzied slaps to the face before retreating with a chuckle. "Good morning to you too, sis."

Ruby calmed down and made to walk past Yang into their dorm, only for her wrist to be grabbed by her big sister. "What's the big idea?" Ruby demanded, "I left my toothbrush!"

Yang looked at her sister with a grin, dressed in a frilly black panties and frilly black bra she had her red hood draped over her arm like a towel. "For once I'm the one dressed proper."

She was sporting a textbook a bed head and a matching thousand yard smile that combined to ensure Ruby was positively glowing…

Ruby could almost see the gears turning in her sister's mind. Followed by the moment where any self respecting cartoonist would have added a lightbulb above her head.

"Oh, my, gosh! My baby sister lost her virginity! I'm so proud of you!" Yang squealed loud enough that Ruby was sure the whole floor heard.

"Shut up Yang! Now let me in!" The smile flipped upside down and with a frown Ruby tried to dash into her dorm to hide from the impending stares – instead finding herself crushed in a bear hug by her sister.

"Yaaaaaannnnggg!" Ruby kicked and kicked but couldn't escape her sister's grip.

She felt a bulge and her eyes widened; she dropped her voice, "Yang, get inside before someone, um…. notices."

Yang put her sister down and with an "Oh." Promptly dropped her sister on her butt and retreated into the dorm. Ruby was about to complain when a toothbrush collided with her head.

Ruby was sure Yang was… dealing with the issue she pointed out. The thought made her as uncomfortable as always, her sister having sex somewhat grossed her out – it turned out this was quite the opposite for Yang.

Ruby shook her head to force out the bad thoughts, texting Yang.

"Taking my maid home; going to cut Port's class. Take one of my hoods and use your maid as cover? Love Rubes xxx"

With that Ruby headed into JNPR's dorm, intent on waking up her made and having the best day on the town ever.

Yang looked from her scroll to the closet holding one of Ruby's extra hoods.

"Dress your toy up like your sister... that's a dangerous road to tread... when has that ever stopped me before? " She felt a flash of concern, but the thought of Mel allowed her to shrug it off.

Yang entered the already steam filled bathroom noting the lithe silhouette of Melanie through the curtain, the hardness in her shorts twitched. "I've always wanted to try sex in the shower."

Yang stripped off the PJs almost instantly. She casually brushed the curtain aside and stepping into the warm shower. Melanie squeaked slightly as Yang wrapped and arm around her from behind, nuzzling into her neck and groping her ass.

"So my little sister lost her virginity last night." Yang cooed into Mel's neck. She could feel the smaller girl tremble under her gaze – admiring the handiwork of a good night in bed.

"W-with Militia?" Mel squeaked as Yang moved her hand down to spread her lips.

"Mmmmhmmm, she seemed quite pleased, seems like they had a good time." Yang grinned as Mel squirmed in her grasp, she could feel Mel's wetness as she lined herself up. "Oh you really do enjoy this don't you? You little slut."

Mel tried to stifle her moans as the warm tip of Yang's member teased at her slit. "N-no."

Yang reached up slipping two of her fingers into Mel's mouth and swirling them around before pulling them out slowly. "Lying deserves punishment." Yang cooed.

"I'm not Aaaaaah~." Mel was interrupted by her own pleasured moan as Yang slipped her two slicked fingers into her ass, while her member still teased at her wet slit.

"You're mine, my fuck toy – and you're mine only, got it?" Yang growled as she roughly pistonned her hand in and out of Mel's tight hole.

"Yes! Ahhhnnn I-I'm yours." Melanie moaned out trying to press herself back into Yang who pulled back, still just teasing the lust-driven twin.

"Ah ah ah, not until you beg for it." Yang grinned sadistically bucking her hips just enough to rub her hard member across Mel's dripping slit. "Tell me exactly what you want."

Mel squirmed bucking against Yang trying to get the blond to stop teasing her. "Ahhh just... Fuck me! Fuck me already!"

As soon as the words left her mouth Yang bucked forward giving the twin every inch, Yang was glad her team mates were all out, Mel's scream would have been hard to excuse.

Ruby sang to herself as she waited on Mil to come out of the shower – all her excitement causing her to fidget like; well like a girl about to go on her first date. The windows promised her sunshine and clear skies, but until Militia had washed up she was trapped inside without her headphones.

It felt like an hour later that Militia, wrapped in a towel that clung tightly to her figure. The twin blinked, surprised to find that Ruby was back from her conference with Yang so soon. The younger girl just stared, her eyes scaled a smooth pair of dancer's legs - before finding their way to the Militia's slim waist. The towel barely preserved her modesty – not that Ruby minded.

"Mistress, I'm sorry I haven't tidied." Militia stammered.

Ruby simply waved her away, "Don't worry – it's not my dorm anyways. Get your things together, it's time to hit the town!" She pointed dramatically.

Militia followed her gaze with confusion, "We're going out the window?" she asked.

Ruby came back from her daydreams with a start. Reality often got in the way of her totally awesome posing – she really wished it'd knock it off.

"Well, no. The door." She laughed and Militia found herself joining in. The goofiness of Ruby Rose was downright infectious. Militia stepped into the red dress that was adorned her almost daily and tried to repress shivers as her mistress snuck glances at her.

"I am ready to go mistress." She said with bowed head. Just as she was taught.

"Call me Ruby – the mistress stuff is fun and all, but only when we're in private Y'know?" Her mistr-Ruby scratched the back of her head, every bit the awkward teenager.

Miltia smiled her first genuine smile in a long time; "As you wish Ruby."

Ruby linked arms with her as they prepared ot venture into the hallway, her over hand balled into a fist raised to the heavens - "Now let's go!"

Miltia's heart fluttered until Ruby paused. "Uhh, What is your name again?"The smile vanished from her face, one step forward...

Melanie stepped back from Yang, who was brandishing silver contacts and a red hood like weapons of mass destruction. She squealed as the blonde advanced, cowering before the twisted grin and imposing figure she cut.

"Maybe it'll all be over quickly if I don't resist."

Melanie shut her eyes as she felt Yang's grip.

Yang smiled looking over her handiwork, Melanie made a decent stand in for Ruby with a little work.

Dressed in Ruby's trademark hood and whatever dress could fit her; she was remarkably similar to her baby sister. The dress and skirt clung to her a bit tighter than they would the real Ruby, but nobody would notice any difference save for Weiss or Blake; who were still playing diplomat with the White Fang.

Melanie blushed as Yang's lust-filled eyes scanned her body, looking down the brawler she could see the bulge in her pants –

Mel bristled with frustration. "Dust, are you insatiable, it must have been five minutes since you came!" she muttered.

Yang grinned stepping close and rubbing her palm over Mel's tight stomach, her tongue snaking out as if to taste her arousal. "At least five... and it's still warm inside you isn't it?"

Melanie blushed, she could indeed still feel Yang's warm seed inside of her, it had been almost painfully hot when she had finally released it inside of her, and ever since it had smoldered like hot coals within her.

Yang smirked. "It's a good thing we've got a few 'just in case' pills lying around because I melt right through condoms." She leaned in close that tinge of red fluttering in her eyes. "And I'll be damned before I pull out of a slut like you."

Melanie felt herself flush with heat and she tried to suppress it. Fuck, I just came at least... four? five times? What is she doing to me? She couldn't even remember how many times she had screamed Yang's name in the shower as the brawler pushed her over the edge.

Now her body was asking for more. Already.

Yang's libido was infectious as much as she didn't want to admit it she was finding it hard not to throw herself at the brawler. To be fair she is the best partner you've ever had... no, I'm not her partner... I'm her toy.

"You look so adorable dressed up and blushing like that." Yang grinned pinning Mel between her and the wall. She made it look so effortless, only one handed was needed to force her itny toy against the wall.

Mel wanted to be disgusted by Yang's apparent lust for her own sister, but she had sought... comfort with Militia more than once. Yang pressed their lips together in a heated kiss for a few minutes; Mel could feel herself slipping into her lust but just before she gave in Yang broke away, a smirk splitting her face. "Time for class Ruby."

"But..?" Mel was shocked at how disappointed and begging she sounded.

Yang's grin widened at the site of her obedient and pouting toy. "What's that? I thought you didn't want to have sex?"

Melanie squirmed, her thoughts clashing and storming inside of her. Yang picked her up pressing her to wall, and spreading her legs to wrap around the brawlers waist. "Do you want me to fuck you? Huh? Just say it if you do."

Mel arched her back into the wall, Yang was warm and the hardness grinding into her crotch was promising, she moaned. "Yes! Fuck me please!" She blurted out as she finally submitted to her lust.

Yang grinned in victory. "Good, fifteen minutes til' class starts, let's see how many times I can make you cum." Melanie whimpered allowing Yang's warmth and lust to overwhelm her.

With her last clear thought she wondered how Militia would react if she could see the little cumslut she had become.

Ruby wondered how Yang would react right now. Her baby sister was cutting school to go on a date! She couldn't keep still on the walk towards town, almost skipping down the giant hill that connected the school to the outskirts of Vale.

Miltia fidgeted, keeping a half step behind Ruby – close enough to hear anything her mistress commanded; but far enough Ruby could deny their association should she wish. The girl was beaming, her enthusiasm radiating out of every pore.

Militia smiled and Ruby turned as if called. Her silver eyes looked into Militia's green ones. They shared a moment; the smile on Ruby's face had brought a fleeting joy that Militia hadn't felt in years, there was a spell between them for a heartbeat – one of silence, joy and innocence.

"So where are we going Militia?" Ruby asked, stopping their progress.

"Wherever you desire mis- Ruby" Miltia replied dutifully, moving to stand beside her… she wasn't sure what Ruby was to her.

Ruby chuckled, "We talked about this." She tutted and frowned, the creases on her brow sent cracks through her heart. But then Ruby took her hand in two of hers.

"We're going to your apartment so you can get dressed; we have a full day of fun to enjoy Militia." Ruby grinned that grin that melted Miltia's heart.

"A full day with you, Ruby? You're so very generous." Miltia's voice trembled in bliss, would she be going on her first date with Ruby.

"Yup, so where's your house?" The hooded girl smiled.

"Follow me mistress." Miltia said quietly.

"Ruby." Ruby insisted, but she linked arms with her blushing servant. Miltia found herself smiling ear to ear, a serene calm rolling over her.

"You're cute when you blush Miltia." Ruby whispered as she leant her head on Mil's shoulder, sending heat throughout Militia's body.