ROYAL REWARD: Schneenis and Friends, Part 3 (Absorption, Futanari, RWBY)

Lying back on the bed, Ruby raised her hips, squeezed her cock, and pumped it with a furious cry of lust. “Nnn~! Weeeiss! Weiss! You’re so hard!” 

Weiss, who was a cock at the moment, wasn’t having quite as much fun. Nnn~! Ruby, stop! You’re doing it too hard! You’re going to break me! 

Ruby, of course, couldn’t hear her at all. All she knew was how good it felt to stroke her new member, so she tightened her grip and did it even faster, mewling at the rich pleasure coursing down her shaft to flow up her spine to her brain and ignite her. It felt better than anything she’d ever felt. 

Weiss wasn’t the only one who wasn’t a fan of this strange situation. The harder Ruby pumped her shaft, the more Yang and Blake bounced up and down under Weiss, shaking their brains until they could barely see what was happening. 

Nnn~! Ruby! Stooop! 

Urgh, how many times is she going to do this? Isn’t her cock sore by now?! 

Finally, Ruby’s breathing reached a peak, and her stroking of her cock picked up pace. With one last wild moan, she screwed up her eyes, thrust her hips forward, and came so hard her semen almost hit the ceiling. Her teammates moaned as well, screaming as a crushing, all-consuming orgasm absorbed every ounce of their strength and turned it into cum. 

Coughing up a few last drops of the stuff, Weiss collapsed, sinking flat and flaccid onto Blake and Yang, who received her despite their own state of exhaustion. Neither had the strength left to speak, or even think. They felt as though every drop of moisture in their bodies had been sucked out and fired from a cannon.

Lying back, Ruby panted for breath, her sweaty chest rising and falling as she fought to recover. Having already orgasmed fifteen times today, it was a wonder she still had any strength at all–anyone else in her position would have been catatonic. 

As Ruby and her genitals recovered, a strange pink sparkling washed over their bodies, leaving them looking as if they’d decked themselves with sequins. For several seconds it continued to grow brighter and brighter, until at last even Ruby could ignore it no longer. Eyes snapping open, she squealed in shock. “What’s happening now?! What–?!” 

With a bwumpf!, smoke filled the room. Ruby squealed. 

She wasn’t the only one. Barely a second later, three others voice joined her own. Two rejoicing–one choking. 

As the smoke cleared, Yang threw her arms around Blake. “We’re back!” she cried, eyes wide in happiness. “It wore off! We don’t have to be a giant pair of stinking balls forever!” 

Blake, blushing, allowed Yang to squeeze her tight. “I can’t believe it…” she said. “I thought we were going to be stuck like that forever…” 

Weiss, on the other hand…

Hacking and coughing, Weiss vomited up a giant mouthful of semen, spewing it straight onto the carpet and immediately doubling back and retching up some more. Yang and Blake stopped hugging to look at her in concern. “Um, Weiss… are you?” 

With a groan, Weiss hacked up one last fat glob and wiped her lips. “I’m fine…” she said, voice tight. “But someone else isn’t going to be soon!” 

As one, all six of their eyes turned to the bed, where Ruby had pressed herself back against the headrest, looking sheepish. “Um, hey guys,” she said, beads of sweat falling from her forehead. “I’m glad you’re back to normal again!” 

“You…!”  Weiss raised a hand as if planning to snap her. “Not only did you turn us into your genitals with experimental Dust, but you then had the temerity to… to…” She scowled in disgust. “...to masturbate with me!” She doubled over, coughing up another mouthful of semen. 

“Yeah!” said Yang, turning to her sister with a scowl. “You didn’t even try to think of a way to turn us back! You skipped straight to the crazy gooning session!” 

“You could have at least gone to one of the teachers for help,” said Blake, folding her arms. 

Ruby swallowed. “It’s not my fault!” she said, looking ashamed. “You guys don’t know how good it felt…” 

“How good it felt?!” Weiss grit her teeth. “How good it felt?! I was literally your penis, Ruby! I know exactly how good it felt! Do you know what it’s like to have a giant hand stroking your entire body?! Making you harder and harder, until you vomit up an enormous glob of… Urgh!” She wiped her lips, sounding as if she’d throw up in disgust. 

“I’m sorry!” cried Ruby. “I just got a little carried away, that’s alll…” She pressed her fingertips together plaintively. 

“A little?” said Yang. “Ruby, Jaune got a little carried away after seeing Pyrrha in her swimsuit. You repainted the ceiling!” 

“Urgh, and that’s not even the worst part,” said Blake, raising her arm and sniffing. “Smell my hand, Yang.” 

“Your hand?” Frowning, Yang leaned in and gave a sniff–and wrenched her head back, looking like she wanted to throw up. “What the fuck?! You smell like–” Realization struck her. She sniffed herself. “No. Nooo!” 

“...Balls,” said Blake, grimacing. 

Weiss went pale. “Are you telling me we still smell like…?” Horrified, she raised her own and sniffed her pit and snapped back, covering her mouth in disgust. “I smell like p-penis…” She looked like she wanted to cry. 

“L-look on the bright side,” said Ruby, giving them all an awkward smile. 

“What bright side?!” snarled the others, in unison. 

“At least we know how long it takes to wear off!” 

Weiss struck her with a pillow.