Kali Belladonna was of two minds as she and her daughter walked up to the opulent doors of the Carze manor. The massive wooden doors had two knockers that depicted the head of a viper baring its fangs menacingly, the symbol of the Carze family, and a warning to those who would seek to be their enemies. As Kali reached her arm out to knock on the door, her mind wandered to the circumstances that had brought her there in the first place.

The heiress, and now head, of the Carze family had contacted her husband, the leader of Menagerie, with an offer, she would be willing to fund the creation and operation of a combat academy on the island, with the insignificant caveat that she would be allowed to mine for resources on their land.

It was a trade that leaned more toward Menagerie than Carze all things considered. Menagerie was rich in exactly one resource, iron, and while iron was extremely important to the forging of mechashift components, it was nothing compared to the boon that a fully funded combat academy would be on their economy.

The faunus in Menagerie who were interested in becoming hunters and huntresses, were forced to go to the mainland to train instead of staying on the island.  Those who went to the mainland rarely left, becoming enraptured with the lifestyle that was so different from what they had known. This took away from Menagerie’ population and available protectors, leading to more devastating grimm attacks.

Having an academy on the mainland would fix virtually all of these issues. So of course, her husband had agreed.

Unfortunately, he couldn't attend the meeting, Ghira had come down with the fur flu, a sickness that only affected faunus, and had been bedridden for the past few days as he recovered. So he had sent her and Blake in his stead.

The Belladonna matriarch was still unsure about it. While on the one hand, it was an amazing opportunity for Menagerie as a whole, Kali couldn’t help but be wary of the promises of one who called a Schnee their best friend. While it was true that the head of the Schnee family, Jacques, had recently come down with an intense illness that had ultimately led to his death, that did not undo the damage the operations had done to her people.

Still, the Carze family had shown no hostility at all toward the faunus population, so Kali would do her best to keep an open mind toward the purple eyed heiress.

She bowed lightly as the door opened, motioning for Blake to do the same at her side. Her daughter, willful as ever, rolled her eyes before following her mother’s lead.

“Thank you for the invitation.” They said in unison, and Kali looked up to greet their host, only to be surprised at who she saw instead.

A short rabbit faunus with pale skin and dark brown hair. She was the walking definition of a shortstack, short stature at only four foot six while at the same time having large features, particularly her breasts, which were larger than Kali’s own. She was wearing a classical maid outfit that tastefully accentuated her features, emphasizing her wide hips and large breasts in a way that wasn’t overtly lewd. Kali also recognized this woman.

“Veema!?” She asked in surprise as she took in the rabbit faunus, “What are you doing here?”

The extremely well endowed woman simply smiled, “Kali, it’s been far too long, you are looking well.” She turned to Blake who was watching the exchange in confusion, “As are you Blake, it is good to see you have grown into a woman to rival your mother’s beauty.”

Kali’s daughter turned to her in confusion and she felt it would be best to explain, “Blake, this is Veema Scarlatina, a good friend of mine who I lost contact with when she came to the mainland some years ago.” Kali turned back to Veema, “Though I will say I am surprised to find you here of all places, didn’t you come to the mainland to be a model? What happened?”

Veema blushed, “Yes well, it turned out I didn’t have the necessary… height to become a model as I wished.” The four foot six woman explained as she motioned for them to follow her, “I wandered around looking for jobs for a while, before I finally found myself hired as the Carze family head maid. A pretty good gig if I do say so myself.”

“And have they…treated you well?” Kali asked warily as they made their ways through the halls.

Veema laughed lightly, “Oh yes, my mistress has treated me very well. Truly, I grow more and more thankful towards her each day.” The rabbit faunus said, soothing Kali’s worries, “And the two of you needn’t worry either. I can say from personal experience that Mistress Violet has no personal bias against faunus. In fact she prefers them in some ways.” She rubbed her ears absentmindedly.

Even Kali’s sensitive hearing couldn’t pick up what her old friend had muttered but she dismissed it as unimportant. After all, if Veema was singing the praises of her mistress (and wasn’t that an odd thing to call her boss) so vehemently, Kali would trust her judgment.

They walked a little further into the manor, Kali and Veema making small talk all the while, before they were interrupted by a beeping coming from Veema’s dress. She reached down into a hidden pocket and retrieved her scroll, looking at its screen before sighing in irritation.

“I apologize Kali, but I’m afraid I must cut this short. It seems one of my subordinates has gotten herself stuck in the laundry chute again. I swear this is the third time this week.” She muttered angrily and Kali tilted her head in confusion, was this a regular occurrence?

Veema turned and pointed down the hallway, “Just keep going straight and you will reach the study where Mistress Carze will hold your meeting. Just look for the opulent double doors with the golden handles, you can’t miss it, my mistress loves that place and has decorated it accordingly.”

Kali nodded, “Alright Veema, it was lovely catching up with you, we should do it again next time you are free.”

Veema smiled, “I am sure we will have ample opportunity after your meeting with my mistress. I am looking forward to it. Kali, Blake.” she bowed lightly to each of them, and with that she left, leaving the mother and daughter slightly puzzled at her statement.

Kali put it out of her mind and turned to her daughter, “Well, let’s go. It wouldn’t be polite to be late to such an important meeting.” Blake nodded and away they went.

The Carze manor was at the same time opulent and modest. The halls were filled with tasteful paintings and busts that looked neither gaudy or out of place in the manor. The darkwood floors and cream colored walls gave a terrific contrast and Kali really had to give credit to whoever was responsible for the interior decorating, they had done a fantastic job.

‘Maybe Lady Carze would be willing to give me their contact information once we finish finalizing the deal.’ Kali mused to herself as she and her daughter walked toward the study, ‘I wouldn’t mind this kind of decor in the academy we are trying to build.’

The ears on the top of her head perked up at a noise, and Kali stopped in the middle of the hall as she heard it, Blake stopping beside her.

“Is that… moaning?” Her daughter muttered as the ears swiveled on her head to locate the sound.

Yes, yes it was. Quite violent moaning as well. Kali followed the sound to its source, coming to a door just off to the side of the hallway. She pressed an ear against the wood and was met with the sounds of grunts and the slapping of flesh on flesh. Surely whoever was in there wasn’t…

Curiosity getting the better of her, Kali turned the knob and slowly pushed the door open just a crack, peering inside while beside her, Blake did the same.

Inside, two bodies were occupying a medium sized bed, rubbing up against each other in frenzied motions emphasized by grunts and moans. The shock of white hair on one of them and the flash of purple from the other clued Kali in to exactly who she was witnessing.

It was their prospective host, Violet Carze and her best friend Weiss Schnee, having vigorous sex right in front of Kali and her daughter.

No that wasn’t the right term, they weren’t having sex. Violet was fucking the other girl, taking her without any regard for her feelings on the matter and had been doing so for quite some time if the messy state of the white haired girl was any indication.

Though it seemed that the youngest Schnee was certainly enjoying it given her slightly hoarse screams of pleasure.

Still… as she watched that thick cock plunge in and out of the Schnee heiress, and as the pheromones from the joining wafted in her direction, Kali could feel herself moistening in jealous need. It had been so long, and Ghira had been so busy, the pale slab of cockmeat was almost hypnotic, covered in the shared juices of the two girls, and Kali subconsciously licked her lips.

They were seemingly lost in the carnal act, moaning and grunting almost animalistically as the Carze heiress fucked the white haired girl roughly, thrusts interspersed with the odd slap to her partner’s pale ass which was quickly turning red.

Kali licked her lips again, if only she could…

She heard a low moan that wasn’t her own, and whipped her gaze to the side to find her daughter panting lightly, eyes foggy with lust as she stared at the two girls lost in their moment of intimacy. Kali immediately snapped back to reality, jerking her hands away from where they had been drifting toward her chest and between her thighs respectively.

She grabbed her daughter by the arm and hurried away from the scene, closing the door softly, yet swiftly behind her. The study, they needed to get to the study. Let the Carze girl finish what she was doing, there was no rush.

She didn’t notice the purple eyed girl’s gaze shift to the closing door, the heiress grinning as she made her escape.

As I walked through the halls towards my study, my cock softening against my thigh, my mind wandered to my guests. I had been completely honest with Ghira in our dealings, though it was mostly just to get a chance to get at his wife and daughter. I had been dreaming about Blake's ass for months now after all, and Kali was quite the looker as well.

It had been a massive coincidence that Ghira had gotten sick when he did, not requiring any string pulling on my part unlike with Jacques Schnee. It was a completely natural sickness.

My cock throbbed against in remembrance of what I had just gotten done doing. I had decided to have a little celebration between Weiss and I after the death of her father. I had wanted Winter and maybe Willow and Whitney to attend as well (who didn't want a matched set after all) but none of them were available unfortunately.

It was fine however, Weiss was always available, and I made sure to enjoy myself enough for all of us.

It was cut a bit shorter than I had planned but that was fine, I had gotten the chance to fuck every hole the youngest Schnee had and that was enough.

And besides, while fucking Weiss into whatever surface was available at the time had indeed become one of my favorite activities, I needed to make sure I still had a little left in the tank for tonight's main event, though I honestly doubted that would be a problem.

I threw open the doors to my study with a flourish, smirking internally as the two Belladonna’s inhabiting it jumped as they were jolted out of their thoughts, the red blushes covering both of their faces indicating exactly what they had been thinking about.

“My apologies for making you wait, I had another guest to see to.” I said as I made my way inside. Both of them blushed, minds obviously returning to the earlier scene they had witnessed.

“I-it’s no trouble at all Lady Carze. I'm just happy to finally meet the one willing to help Menagerie in it's time of need.” Kali stuttered as Blake shifted on the chair beside her.

“Oh please, call me Violet.” I waved her off. I couldn’t have my future slaves addressing me with such formality, “I have a feeling we will be seeing much more of each other after all.” I finished, giving my most charming smirk causing both faunus to blush bright red.

I smirked. I was going to have so much fun with both of them. After all, who didn’t want a mother-daughter pair servicing them?

Still, to keep up appearances, I still had to close the deal. As I sat down in the unoccupied chair however, my mind couldn’t help but wander to the image of Blake’s ass straining her tight pants in the show, or Kali’s milky breasts practically spilling out of her yukata right in front of me.

I shifted slightly in my chair, crossing my legs and trapping my hardening cock against my thighs. This would be a long talk, I could already tell.

The meeting ran smoothly all things considered, and the construction of the newly christened Sanctuary combat academy was guaranteed.

I gave a genuine smile as the three of us stood and made our way to the exit of the study,  stopping at the door.

I turned to face them, “Well, it seems we’ve reached an agreement. Carze Manufacturing will fund the creation of Sanctuary and in return will receive permission to carry out mining operations in the uninhabited parts of Menagerie.” I held my hands out to both of the smiling faunus to shake.

The two of them reached out and shook, and I grinned internally as my semblance immediately went to work, restructuring their minds to fit my own narrative.

“It was a pleasure Violet, truly.” Kali said, leaning forward and accidentally (or purposefully) giving me a good view down her shirt, “I can only hope we will be able to meet again.” she finished as she lifted herself back up.

“Of course Kali, it would be lovely to talk with you in a less… business related environment.” I grinned as she flushed, “Now, shall I call Veema and have her escort you out? She always talked about how good of friends the two of you were, I imagine you would like the chance to talk some more, no?”

Kali hesitated, while beside her, Blake stared at my crotch blatantly, eyes foggy with lust. My semblance had fully taken hold of them, now to seal the deal.

“Unless…” I led with a smirk as I leered at the two of them, “You would like to go somewhere private to...cement the deal?” I smirked lightly as I openly leered at Kali’s body.

The cat MILF hummed and hawed, even while she rubbed her thighs together blatantly.

Blake was much less discreet, practically openly masturbating right there in the hallway as she stared at me, tongue lolling out of her mouth while she panted like a bitch in heat. “Please mom…” She begged, and Kali immediately caved, clearly just looking for an excuse.

“Alright,” she said, barely containing her excitement, “It couldn't hurt.”

I grinned.

“This ass is incredible…” I groaned as I groped the younger faunus’ pale cheeks. I had led the three of us to the master bedroom, telling Veema to ensure we weren't disturbed, and the minute we had entered Blake had practically pounced on me, ripping her clothes off and grinding her body against mine in an animalistic display of pure lust.

When I used my semblance on them, I had done things a little differently than I had with Weiss. While I had still made them devoted to me, I had toned down the worship while at the same time increasing their lust toward me. Not only that, but I had also lowered their inhibitions towards sex, making them more willing to act like the sluts they were in my presence.

“Of course it is.” Kali said from her place off to the side, “We Belladonna women are known for our fat asses.” The MILF was currently reclining on the bed, toned thighs spread wide as she fingered herself while watching me practically molest her daughter, one hand coming up to maul a breast through her clothes. After Blake had begun her assault on me, Kali had decided to shuck off her lower clothing, leaving her in just a yukata and heels, a delicious combination that really got me going.

I chuckled as I continued to knead Blake’s ass, the black haired girl was currently a moaning mess in my hands and was grinding roughly against me, leaving wet spots on my thigh even through her lace panties (And boy wasn’t it a pleasant surprise to find out Blake was already a bonafide slut even before my changes). Said panties emphasized her already amazing ass even further, and I was loving every second I spent groping it with my hands.

Still, Kali was wrong on one front, “I wouldn't say that. After all, you’ve got a fantastic pair of tits Mrs. Belladonna, I wouldn’t mind getting my hands and mouth on them.”

Kali grinned sultrily, removing her fingers from her pussy and sucking them clean in a sensual motion that made my cock throb against Blake’s stomach, something she felt if the low moan she gave was any indication. The MILF stood and made her way over to us, swaying her hips all the while.

She grabbed Blake by the shoulder and lightly pushed her away eliciting a low groan of discontent from the girl as she took her place in front of me. I expected her to begin grinding on me like her daughter had, and so I was surprised when she instead fell to her knees, hands moving to the sash of her yukata while she did so.

With a few deft hand motions, she had completely undone the bindings keeping the garb closed and she opened it, purposefully leaving it on her body while at the same time revealing a mouthwatering sight to my eyes.

Smooth milky expanses of flesh, barely restrained by the lacy black bra that sagged under their weight. She put an arm under her tits, bouncing them up and down for my pleasure as she stared at me sultrily, “You like these? What would you like me to do with them?”

I stared hungrily at her, “I want you to slide my cock between them and give me a titjob. I want to feel them wrapped around me right now.”

She moaned lightly, “Yes ma'am.”

I groaned as she reached out and undid the button on my pants, pulling them down around my thighs and freeing my length from my boxers, jerking it lightly with a delicate grip, before moving forward and placing her bra clad breasts over the tip.

She spit into the valley between them, before sliding them down over my shaft, developing me in a mind numbing heat.

“Mmh, fuck…” I moaned out as she began moving her arms up and down, creating a wonderful friction on cock, “Good slut. I bet you couldn't wait to get your hands on my cock huh? I saw the looks you gave me during our meeting, I bet you were  thinking about pulling out these fat tits and servicing me right there weren't you?” I spoke as I began thrusting my hips slowly.

She brought her head down to lick at the exposed head of my cock, staring up at me with lust filled yellow eyes, “I was. I saw you fucking that Schnee girl and couldn't help myself. I wanted your cock so baaaaad!” She moaned out as she squished her breasts together and rubbed them against each other to create wonderful friction.

I laughed meanly, “Well if my little faunus slut wants my cock so bad, who am I to deny her? I began actively thrusting up into her tits, the head of my cock breaching the surface and slipping into her mouth over and over. Each time my dick entered her mouth, Kali made sure to lavish it with her tongue, licking each and every inch she could reach and I groaned at a particularly powerful stroke of her tongue.

I looked over at Blake who was masturbating while watching this unfold, a hand moving rapidly inside her panties as she fingered herself to the scene, or more accurately her mother’s kneeling form. The fat assed slut was staring at her mother's exposed ass with restrained want and I grinned as I noticed this, deciding to throw her a bone.

“Blake,” I called out to her as Kali serviced me, “Eat your mother out while I fuck her tits. I think she deserves some relief as well don't you?”

Blake moaned loudly at the command, practically racing over and getting on her knees behind Kali and placing her hands on her mother's ass as she dove in tongue first.

Kali moaned around my cock as her daughter ate her out enthusiastically, upping the pace of her bouncing as she enjoyed the taboo pleasure of her daughter's tongue lapping at her cunt, “Good girl Blake, eat mommy's pussy!” she wiggled her bountiful ass in Blake's face.

Blake lapped at Kali's pussy like it was the tastiest thing on the planet, practically slurping down her mother's juices as she kneaded that pillowy ass.

She pulled her head back and panted, “I've been wanting to do this for forever mom.” She confessed, “You always walk around the house in nothing but a T-shirt and panties, teasing me with this ass that's just as great as mine.”

She leaned down and lapped at the soaked slit some more, “I've lost count of the amount of times I've gotten off to the thought of you forcing my head between your thighs, not letting me come up for air until I made you cum. I'm so glad it's finally happening.”

I groaned loudly at Blake's incestuous confession, placing a hand on Kali’s head as I increased the speed of my thrusts, practically fucking her mouth as well as her tits. She gagged lightly, and her eyes rolled up in the back of her head as she shook lightly.

I panted and thrust even harder as I realized what just happened, the taboo pleasure of Blake eating her out, combined with the feeling of my cock sliding down her throat, had made her cum. The faint sounds of Blake swallowing the gift her mother gave her sent me over the edge with a groan.

Kali squeaked in surprise as the first jet of cum soared into her mouth, followed by a second and then a third as I held her there on my cock by her hair.

The surprise didn't last long however, and she soon began eagerly gulping down my seed with a moan of relish, succeeding where Weiss had always failed at managing to get it all without spilling a drop.

Well, almost all of it. I pulled out of her mouth and aimed the last few jets of cum at those wonderful tits, soaking their creamy surfaces with my seed. I groaned as I jerked the last few drops out of my cock, staring at the wonderful sluts who had brought me to release so quickly.

As I stared down at Kali, she swished my cum around in her mouth for a moment, relishing the taste, before swiftly turning around and grabbing Blake by the shoulders, pressing her lips to her surprised daughter’s. Blake made a surprised noise, before moaning as she sank into the kiss with enthusiasm.

Wet smacking sounds emerged from the two as they tongue fucked each others mouths, sharing my cum between them. Kali’s hand snaked down Blake’s body, sliding into her panties and then into her slit. Blake moaned into the kiss as Kali fingered her, bringing her hands up to grope her mother's soiled tits.

“God you sluts are so hot.” I panted as I stroked myself back to life at the sight.

Kali disengaged from her daughter with a wet ‘pop’ and looked toward me with a naughty grin as I jacked off to them.

She placed her hands on Blake's ass, kneading it as her daughter panted into her ear, “You like this ass Violet?” She asked, her question punctuated with a firm slap to her daughter's pale cheeks.

Blake moaned and I nodded, “I've had my eyes on that ass since I saw her.”

Kali giggled, “Then how would you like an up close and personal look huh? Would you like that? Fucking my little Kitten's pussy from behind while you watch her fat ass jiggle? Doesn't that sound good?” She asked and I snapped.

My blood pounded in my ears as I strode forward, dick sticking straight out in front of me and pointing at the two of them as I walked toward Blake. I grabbed the moaning faunus by her dark hair and hauled her up, rearing and hand back and bringing it down firmly on her ass.

Blake moaned loudly and I grinned as I moved over to the bed, practically throwing her on it belly first. As she landed, she automatically arched her back, lifting her ass up in preparation for what was about to happen.

The sight of those pale cheeks barely contained by black panties caused a pulse of heat to travel from my stomach to my cock, and I practically tore them off as I got up on the bed with her.

Blake was soaked, her panties already ruined even before I tore them off. Her shaved pussy glistened in the dim light of the bedroom as I myself up with it.

I decided not to waste time, she was already wet enough after all, and thrust forward, my cock soaring into that tight hole as she screamed in rapture.

I groaned, hips quivering as my length throbbed in the extremely tight passage. It was like a velvet vice was trying to squeeze my dick off. I would have to use it thoroughly, mold it until it perfectly fit my dick.

I proceeded to get started doing just that, sawing into Blake's tight pussy as she moaned and gripped the sheets of the bed in front of her.

Blake moaned in bliss, hips jerking on my cock as I hit a sweet spot and causing her ass to bounce up and down. I moaned at the sight, thrusting in the exact same way I had prior to make her do it again.

“That's a good girl Blake, twerk on the fat dick you little whore.” Kali encouraged her daughter who did just that, moving her hips on my dick and causing her pale cheeks to jiggle hypnotically.

The MILF came up behind me, placing her bare breasts on my back as I felt her hot breath in my ear, “Mnf… you're fucking my daughter so hard Violet… Do you like the way her pussy feels on your dick? She was a virgin you know, never had a boyfriend in her life.”

My cock throbbed and I moaned, picking up speed. Behind me came the wet sounds of Kali fingering herself, and I could hear her grin as she spoke “Oh you liked that didn't you? Does the idea that you were her first excite you? Hah…Do you like the fact that yours is the first and only dick she'll ever have, the fact that you have the chance to mold her into your little slut? Mmf, look at her, she looks so perfect and hot impaled on your fat cock. Like she was meant to be there.”

I groaned, thrusting as far as I could into Blake's tight cunt as I came, filling her to the brim immediately and causing cum to leak out around the seal made by my dick.

Kali tutted as Blake moaned incoherently in front of me, “Well that won't do, what a waste of good cum.” She bent forward and began lapping at the flesh where my dick was impaling her daughter, taking the combined juices into her mouth and swallowing happily.

She moaned at the taste, taking my balls into her mouth one after the other in an attempt to get more, and I grunted at the sensation She stayed like that for a while, simply suckling on one ball after the other in worship long after she had already cleaned them both completely.

She released the orbs from her mouth with a pop, panting as she stared at them in wonder, “Oh my god, this cock is perfect, everything about it is flawless. I'll never be able to go back to Ghira after this.” She moaned before giving a long, languid lick up the side of my shaft, lapping up the combined juices of myself and her daughter.

“Then don’t. Stay here.” I said simply as I slapped Blake's ass roughly, watching it jiggle enticingly. I started thrusting into the moaning faunus once more, already hard again from Kali's actions, “I'll get the two of you matching collars and you can be my little sex pets. I'll give you as much cock and cum as you want everyday.”

Kali moaned, not even taking a moment to think about my offer before agreeing, “Ok Violet, I'm yours. We're yours.'' She made the decision for her daughter, and I grinned as she stated a fact I had long known to be true.

“Call me mistress slut. You aren't people anymore, you're my pets, and pets don't get to call me by my name.” I said meanly as I slapped Blake's ass even more roughly, leaving a bright red handprint this time.

“Yes mistress...” she spoke reverently, lapping at my balls as they swung in front of her face. I grinned, bringing a hand down to lightly finger Blake's virgin asshole. I wouldn't be able to fuck it today unfortunately, but now I had all the time in the world to train her to take my dick in any way possible.

As I thrust into the wet heat of Blake's cum filled pussy, and as Kali licked and sucked at my balls while I fucked her daughter into the bed, I knew it couldn't get any better than this.

What happens after we die?

That was the question to end all questions. The greatest mystery in the universe, and one mankind had been trying to solve since they could string together a proper thought.

Was there an afterlife? A Heaven where the good live in paradise and a Hell where the bad suffer in agony? Maybe the Bhuddists were right and life was just a giant cycle of karma, maybe when you die you get your own personal afterlife based on your beliefs. Or maybe there's just nothing. Who knows?

Me? I didn't really care. Heaven, Hell, Infinite Reincarnation, it didn't matter to me. I was simply content to live life looking out for the only one that mattered. Myself.

I knew that I wasn't a good person. I was at the same time too selfish and callous, not giving a damn about anything that didn't directly affect me. My family called me a sociopath yet I couldn't  care less what they thought, which in all honesty probably gave some proof to their claims.

I was fine with the way I was however, simply living the best life for myself, watching anime, reading manga and webcomics, all ways I spent my free time. Simple, but quiet.

And then I got hit by a semi truck while on my way back to my meager apartment from the comic store. I didn't even get to read them.

At least I died instantly. There one second and gone the next. No longer on Earth. In the most literal sense of the term.

Where I went exactly before I awoke, I'm still not sure. All I know is that one moment I was alive and on Earth, and the next I was waking up in an unfamiliar body, in an unfamiliar bed, in a very familiar world.

I woke up in a hospital bed, the victim of an accident that had apparently sent the previous inhabitant of my body, Violet Carze, into a coma that all of the medical staff believed she would never awaken from. And yet I had, a miracle they had called it. Only I understood what had actually happened.

See, the accident that had sent the original Violet to the hospital was an explosion caused by an extremely volatile dust mixture. The explosion was massive, destroying an entire wing of the manor and killing the people she called parents, despite their unlocked auras.

The words they used, dust and aura, had rung bells in my head and I had understood what had happened immediately.

After I had died, through the grace or possibly incompetence of one god or another, I had been reincarnated into RWBY, one of my favorite web series back on earth. Into the body of a girl that had been unlikely to ever awaken from her coma. Which in all actuality, she hadn't.

Violet died in that bed, and I woke up instead. I had been understandably confused and disoriented, and after several days of questioning, the doctors had diagnosed me with amnesia. How lucky.

According to the doctor, they believed the catalyst for my awakening was the unlocking of my aura. And when they had gone to make the request at the local academy, Haven, there just happened to be a hunter nearby who was willing to do it.

One muttered phrase later and Viola! I now had aura, a fact the doctor l had happily demonstrated by smacking me on the head with a pen, causing a sparking purple barrier to spring to life

Unfortunately, the amount of aura I had at my disposal was pitiful, barely enough to form the barrier in the first place. I guess it was a good thing I had no interest in being a huntress, as my dreams would have ended right then and there.

I was forced to stay in the hospital for several more days as they made sure I wasn't about to slip into another coma suddenly, and during that time I had the chance to get used to my new body.

In my old life I had been a woman of mixed Vietnamese descent, with dark hair and fair skin, and in this life it seemed that had stayed the same.

Violet had been nineteen at the time of the accident, just beginning to grow into a woman proper. She, or rather I, had short, dark hair with purple highlights that accentuated my pale skin and Violet (heh) eyes. I was rather tall and lightly muscled, indicating that Violet had worked out often enough to stay in shape, something else we had in common.

What we did not have in common was the nine inch cock sticking from my new body's pelvis.

When I had first seen it, I had nearly screamed in shock, only barely holding myself back because I really didn't want to go from a hospital to a mental institution or whatever qualified for one around here.

I had taken a moment to calm down, before investigating my new appendage with clinical curiosity. For one, it was completely hairless, it seemed that the original Violet had had a procedure done to eliminate the hair follicles there, leaving the area completely smooth.

It was also rather large, nine inches long and four inches thick when fully erect (which it often was as apparently every single nurse and doctor in the building was some sort of model). The head was an angry red due to the immense amount of blood flowing there and thick veins ran down its length.

The testicles, which I was somewhat surprised I even had, were large as well, practically bloated with the amount of cum they contained. They were plump and my own mouth watered with the thought of getting at them.

They also refilled extremely quickly, a fact I had been somewhat displeased to find out when I had broken down and rubbed one out in the shower to the thought of an extremely hot nurse that had attended me. It had taken forever to clean up after that, and a knowing look I received from another nurse had left me slightly embarrassed.

So yeah, discovering that had been a surprise.

Still, after around two weeks I was deemed healthy for all intents and purposes, so they gave me one last check up and sent me on my way back to my family's estate.

Oh yeah, estate.

I had been lucky enough to be reincarnated into an extremely wealthy family, one that I couldn't remember ever hearing about in the show, the Carze family.

My new family was apparently one of the main manufacturers of the critical components in the mechashift technology utilized by hunters and huntresses and as a result, we usually ran in the same circles as the Schnees, Winchesters, and other big names.

In other words, the Carze family had a lot of lien. And with my parents dead and me having no siblings, their immense wealth, literal billions. Was all mine.

After taxes of course, it seemed I couldn't escape them even in Remnant.

Of course, having never dealt with this much money in my life, I had immediately contacted the most reputable accountant I could find and had left the handling of the funds to her

For now, I was content to simply enjoy my life on what Violet's parents had built for her.

And right now, I was truly enjoying myself. After all, there were few things more pleasurable than reading an interesting book by a nice warm fire.

“Mm…” I moaned gently.

And of course, adding to my pleasure was the fact that Weiss Schnee was on her knees between my spread legs, and worshiping my dick like her life depended on it, completely nude save for her dark blue lipstick and smokey gray eyeshadow.

I looked down at the white haired girl who looked up at me with adoring devotion in her eyes, like I was her entire world. Which for all intents and purposes, I was.

Weiss had always been one of my favorite characters from the show. I had everything about her when she was first introduced, from her attitude, to her appearance, to the angry pout she got when she was scolding one of her teammates. I loved all of it. So of course I had to make her mine in any way I could.

I had met the white haired girl for the first time at a gala her family had held at their manor. Being the current holder of the Carze fortune, it had been expected for me to attend. Something I had not wanted to do at the time but came to be happy I did after being introduced to Weiss by her mother.

The girl had been just as frigid yet polite as I imagined she would be, which just made me want her even more.

It was laughably easy to use my semblance on her during one of our amicable talks, feigning a slip and grabbing onto her slim shoulder to catch myself, apologizing all the while. And just like that, she was mine.

When experimenting with my aura, mostly sparring matches with my bodyguards to see how much damage my limited reserves could take without shattering, I had accidentally discovered my semblance.

After one to many times of being wacked in the head with a wooden stick, I had grabbed the arm of my assailant, a taller woman who I'm pretty sure got off on my torture, and told her to ‘Jump out the window.’

And she did. Much to my astonishment. And then I realized exactly what had happened, and boy was it incredible.

My semblance was as follows, if I could get my hands onto someone's bare skin, I could implant an invisible seal that would allow me to manipulate their mind in any way I saw, with my victim none the wiser. I could do things as simple as giving them a command which they would follow, or I could go so far as to rewrite their entire worldview. Not only that, but the changes were permanent unless I decided otherwise.

When I had done this with Weiss, I had used the latter effect to make her see me as a godlike figure, the most perfect being in all of Remnant. And one who deserved to be worshiped as such.

And then I had her worship me just as she desired. Over, and over, and over, and over… you get the point.

Needless to say, my semblance was the best one ever, and nobody would ever be able to convince me otherwise.

I moaned lightly as Weiss traced her tongue over the tip of my dick, jerking my hips lightly at the pleasure it produced.

I was interrupted in my revelry of my favorite slave’s mouth by the door to the study opening. I looked over, not ashamed in the slightest that my pants were currently on the couch beside me and my cock was down the throat of a girl I publicly called my best friend.

It was Winter. The older Schnee was wearing an outfit that would give her father a heart attack If he ever saw.

The outfit consisted of an extremely low cut shirt that strained with the swell of her breasts and a skirt that was short enough to reveal the entirety of both of her thighs, as well as give peeks of the creamy skin of her ass if she walked just right.

The outfit was topped off by snow white heels that brought even more attention to her legs, and a black color that did the same for her slender neck.

“Mistress,” the eldest Schnee said to me as she entered, closing the door to the study behind her, “The committee from Mystral is here to discuss the trade deal. Would you like me to send them here?” She asked, not at all perturbed by the sight of her sister, naked and on her knees with a nine inch cock in her mouth.

Of course since I had become so close so quickly, Winter had become understandably suspicious. And when Weiss started staying over at my estate more and more often, she decided to investigate.

Only instead of doing so discreetly, she had decided to corner me alone in my study and interrogate me herself, believing correctly that there was no way I could take her in a fight.

That was her undoing as thanks to my semblance, I didn't need to fight her at all to beat her. It only took a single moment of contact as she put her hand on my arm, and Winter was suddenly just as devoted to me as Weiss had become.

A fact I took advantage of expeditiously, throwing off her skirt and plunging my cock in and out of her formerly virgin cunt in the exact same spot that I was currently being sucked off by her sister.

I grunted as Weiss lowered her head to take my balls into her mouth, suckling on one after the other in fanatical worship, “No, Veema can handle it. She's basically the head of the company at this point anyway, she'll know what to do. Send her a message telling her to handle it. Make sure to mention me in it.”

Veema was the head maid and one of my first slaves. I had lost count of how many times I had used the shortstack of a woman for my own pleasure. She was also smart as a whip and more than qualified to lead the company in my stead, something she did with just as much enthusiasm as she did bouncing her tits on my cock at dinner.

My semblance sure was awesome

“Right away mistress.” She nodded, tapping away on the screen of her tablet. Weiss gagged lightly as I thrust my cock back into her throat, staring at the older Schnee in her incredibly sexy outfit.

As Winter went to leave, I called out to her, “Stay here, I might want to use you soon.” I said simply and she blushed bright red.

“O-of course.” She pressed a few buttons on her tablet before placing it down on the coffee table to her right, hands going down to rest by her sides as she waited for me to give her another command.

She would have to wait a while however, currently I was simply content to leer at her body while I used her sister’s mouth to masturbate.

I stared at the oldest Schnee, eyes hungrily roving over those pale legs capped by a perky ass that was barely covered by her tiny skirt, her larger than average tits straining the silken fabric of her top, ready to burst free any moment.

Below me, Weiss gagged as I roughly dragged her up and down the length of my cock while I leered at her sister. Spit and precum coated her lower face as I used her throat like a toy, all the while she didn't move those pretty blue eyes from mine, completely worshipful in her gaze.

As she should be.

“Mm, fuck! I'm about to cum...” I groaned down at her as I approached my peak. I looked over at Winter who was rubbing her thighs together lewdly as she watched me skullfuck her little sister, “Where should I give it to her Winter? Think I should cum down her throat, give her something warm to fill her up? Or should I paint her face, maybe make her wear it around the manor? Let all the other servants know just how much of a slut she is?”

Winter moaned softly, one hand coming down to rub at her barely clothed pussy, “Whatever you decide mistress, I'm sure she'll love it either way.” She said, speech interspersed with hitching breaths.

I snorted at that. Of course she would, she didn't have a choice in the matter. Though that did give me an idea… maybe I would revert her back to her original personality one of these days, let her beg and moan as I took her in every hole she had…

I groaned as the thought sent me over the edge. I crossed a leg over her bare back, my fingers coming down to thread into her white hair as I forced her down to the base of my cock and held her there.

She moaned as the first jet of cum shot down her throat, then another, then another, until what seemed like liters of semen had been forced down the tight tunnel. I wasn't done yet however, Winter’s comment had given me an idea on how to spend this particular orgasm.

I pulled back on Weiss's ponytail freeing my cock from her puckered lips with a wet ‘pop’.

“Open.” I grunted and she obeyed without hesitation. I aimed my dick towards her open mouth, jerking my still spewing cock.

My aim was slightly off and so the first and second shot landed across her face, defacing her delicate features as one rope of semen landed on the bridge of her nose and the other on her forehead reaching toward her hair.

I corrected my aim, forcing the last few jets of thick cum to land in her mouth as she moaned in bliss. Her mouth filled quickly, and soon my cum was leaking out to land on her bare breasts, painting the already pale sin pearly white. Still she hadn't closed her mouth, I hadn't commanded her to after all.

I sighed as my orgasm tapered off, slowly jerking the last few drops into Weiss's full mouth before leaning back, taking a moment to simply relish the sight before me.

Weiss was a mess. Her normally fair skin was flushed red with pleasure. Her usual ponytail had been ruined by my grip and even more so by my cum, leaving strands of soiled white hair standing on end.

Her lipstick and eyeshadow was running down her face, mingling with the semen that I had shot across her features, semen which she still made no motion to wipe away as she held her mouth open for me, revealing the pool of cum still held in her mouth

All in all, she looked like a slut. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

“Swallow.” She did as I commanded, shivering in bliss as she gulped down the warm cum that I had gifted her and I smirked in satisfaction at my utter domination of the girl.

“What do you say?” I asked as I lazily stroked my slowly softening cock, slapping it against her cheek and leaving splatters of cum and spit on her already soiled features.

She took a moment to regain her breath as she swallowed what I had left in her mouth. Her tongue coming out to lick her lips, panting lightly at what she had just endure before looking up at me with lust filled eyes, “Thank you mommy.”

I smirked even as my cock throbbed at the enraptured look she was giving me, “Good girl.” she shivered happily at my praise.

Off to the side, Winter had gone from rubbing at herself to full on masturbating. She had her top yanked up and was groping a milky breast while two fingers thrust in and out of her soaked pussy as she watched me defile her sister.

I smirked at her before turning my attention back to Weiss who was staring at my cock hungrily. I knew what she wanted and I was more than happy to give it to her. I placed my cum covered cock back against her lips, “Clean it.” I demanded and she obeyed dutifully.

As one white haired sister kissed and sucked at my rapidly hardening cock and the other openly masturbated while watching her do it, I leaned back on the couch with a sigh of bliss.

“This is the life.” I groaned as I thrust my hips involuntarily, sending my erection soaring back down the tight throat of my slave.

I could only imagine what the future might hold.