Pressure Points 005

Professor Goodwitch had her running those silly static drills again.

Ruby hated them with a passion but apparently it was really good at increasing things like flexibility and stability, balance and strength, of which Ruby knew she needed a lot of. It wasn’t easy swinging Crescent Rose around and even though aura gave a small girl like her the strength needed to wield such a large weapon, it was obvious from her fighting style that she liked to… cheat a little bit.

It wasn’t really cheating, she was just being clever! Using the recoil to throw herself around and build momentum was really smart, and cool, and she wasn’t ever going to let anyone else tell her otherwise! But… it did reveal certain weaknesses that she had. Her stamina wasn’t the best and if she ran out of ammunition, it meant more than just losing her range advantage.

So she needed to build up her muscle stamina.

Hence the static drills.

What was worse was she was doing these drills while holding Crescent Rose, adding an extra dimension to her exercises. The added weight put a strain on her body when she was trying to keep still, her muscles burning. Holding her weapon out from her body and not letting it drop was actually really, really hard after a while.

But it was the lunging exercises, and the squats that really killed her.

She had pretty strong legs from all the running she did but this was different. It activated entirely different muscles, and having to hold a position while squatting and holding her weapon above her head put serious strain not just on her back and shoulders, but her thighs.

Her thighs were on fire.

Ruby grit her teeth as Goodwitch passed by, eyes sharp as she looked over her form. When she didn’t say anything and moved on, Ruby knew she was doing well – but it didn’t feel like it!

She wanted it to end! It hurt! It hurt so much!

She was being a bit of a baby but she didn’t care. Ruby wasn’t a fan of pain.

Across the room, she saw Yang doing similar exercises. Her sister’s fighting style was heavily focused on punches, and so her legs sometimes got a little neglected. That was why she was also holding static squats, but was also undergoing some flexibility training. Blake thought it was funny, watching Yang attempting to hold the splits for as long as she could – that was until Goodwitch had Blake planking for half an hour while she stacked weight plates on her back.

Weiss… well, Weiss was really good at these sorts of exercises.

Probably because in addition to training as Huntress, she was a well versed dancer; a literal ballerina. It was effortless, and all attempts by Goodwitch to put her under pressure were met with a calm smile and an enthusiastic, “Yes, Professor!”

She could be a little teacher’s pet sometimes!

Ruby glanced around as her thighs trembled, wanting to cry, until her eyes landed on Jaune. He was doing push ups, pausing mid-rise for several seconds before pressing on, his brow and hair slick with sweat. She could tell how agonizing it must have been to keep pausing mid-way through a press and just sit there before pushing on, his face scrunched in concentration but he never stopped. He just kept going, and going, and going, and so it inspired Ruby to keep going herself – even though she wanted to give up more than anything.

After class, her legs shook. The reason why it was so hard was because they weren’t allowed to use their aura to aid them.

Like Weiss, Pyrrha was completely at ease and hadn’t even broken a sweat. Ren was another one that was really good at these types of exercises, looking like he just woke up from a nap. He found the whole thing relaxing!

Nora was just as steamed as the rest of them.

“I hate those drills,” the ginger haired girl groaned, rubbing her stomach. Goodwitch had her doing sit-ups, pausing in the middle of each rise like Jaune had been doing with his push ups. “Sadistic witch.”

“Nora,” Ren chided.

“Sorry, I meant bitch.”

Like that was better.

Yang snorted, grimacing with each step. “No kidding, only a sadist would enjoy those drills.”

“Ahem,” Weiss sniffed haughtily. “Just because you cannot handle the heat doesn’t mean you need to insult those that can.”

Ruby could see an argument brewing and slipped back until she was walking by Jaune’s side, an idea popping into her head. Touching his hand to get his attention, she fixed him with the best smile she had in her arsenal.

“Hey Jaune,” she chirped.

He grinned back.

“Hey Ruby.”

“Soooo… I was wondering,” she lowered her voice, leaning in. “If maybe you could help me out a little bit?”

“Sure, what’s up?”

“My legs are really tired,” she said. “Do you think you could… you know, give them a rub? That massage on my feet worked wonders, after all.”

He nodded. “Yeah, I can do that. Um – I should probably shower first, since – well, I stink,” he grimaced.

Ruby was suddenly conscious of her own sweating and flushed. “Y-Yeah, that’s probably a good idea! Meet me after?”

Ruby made sure to scrub herself extra hard. If Jaune was going to be putting his hands on her, she didn’t want to smell weird. That would be really embarrassing.

Once she was clean and dry, and dressed in a pair of short-shorts and a red tank top, she sent him a text, telling him to meet her outside the dorm. Yang quickly rushed into the bathroom once it was free, Weiss shouting as her sister shoved the heiress aside.

“Sorry-not-sorry,” Yang said as she slammed the door, leaving Weiss fuming.

Ruby dashed down to meet Jaune, grimacing as her thighs protested the movement. Her last few steps were a little ginger, and his face was filled with concern as he asked, “Ruby, are you okay?”

“My legs are just really sore. The shower helped a little bit but now I can feel them beginning to cramp up,” she complained. “I really need your magic hands!”

Jaune laughed.

“Come on, I know a spot,” Ruby grabbed his arm and began pulling him along, ignoring the way another part of her body began to cramp, a deep squeeze that made her hips tremble.

The spot was just a small grassy area hidden behind some trees. Beacon had a lot of green areas where people liked to train or study, or just chill out, without fear or worry of the Grimm. Despite being right next to the Emerald Forest, Grimm tended to avoid the school because even those mindless beasts knew that to come here meant death. Only a large spike in negative emotions would ever entice them otherwise.

Ruby liked to come here to relax when she wanted to get away from her team. It wasn’t like she wanted alone time often, but everyone liked to be by themselves sometimes, right? But she didn’t mind Jaune knowing about it, and felt a little excited by it.

There was an old stump where a tree had been cut down in the past, and the groundskeepers had decided to leave it in, for whatever reason. It was worn smooth over the years, and was the perfect height for someone of her stature to sit on, and so that is what she did, popping her butt down.

Without her even having to ask, Jaune knelt in front of her, and all of sudden, Ruby felt a bit nervous.

“Aha – um, so, I guess it’s my whole leg,” she said, trying to brush off the sudden fluttering of butterflies rolling around in her stomach. “Um – you could start with my feet like last time, if you want?”

Jaune nodded. “Sure. Here, let me get your shoes for you.”

Instead of the boots she wore for combat, she’d thrown on a pair of red and black sneakers with white ankle socks. Ruby gasped softly as he grabbed her calf and lifted her right leg, gently working the shoe off her foot. A tingle ran up her limb and pooled hotly between her thighs, her crotch feeling itchy.

Ruby squirmed. “Ahh – hah?”

“Can I take your sock off?”

“Uhuh,” she nodded.

He peeled her sock off, exposing her foot. At least they didn’t smell, nor were they sweaty, having just showered. His fingers caressed her toes for a moment and she shivered, her foot flexing unintentionally.

“I see you’ve changed the color this time.”

“Huh?”

Jaune gestured at her foot. “Your nails.”

“Oh! Um – yeah, I thought I’d change it up a little bit,” they weren’t just one color this time, each toe alternating between red and black. Ruby gave her toes a little wiggle. “D-Do you like it?”

“It’s really cute, I love it,” he said. “They’re really pretty.”

Ruby flushed hotly.

Jaune moved to the other foot and removed her shoe and sock, and then began gently rubbing both feet together, using the ball of his thumb to soothe the tops of her toes while his fingers tickled her arch. Giggling, Ruby bit her lip as her crotch became even itchier.

“Okay, so where does it hurt the worst?” he asked, attentively.

“Oh – in my thighs,” she admitted. “Especially on the back. But you can make your way up – that’s fine, right?”

Jaune nodded. “Yeah, I’ll make sure to pay attention to everything.”

That’s what she liked to hear.

Ruby wished she’d had Jaune as a friend at Signal. All those horrible days she’d had to walk home and her body ached from training, he would have been a godsend. Beginning with her right foot, he cradled it in his large, strong hands.

“Ahn~!”

She was startled by the sudden press of his thumbs, her toes spreading as he focused on the underside, applying pressure on the ball of her foot. Keeping one thumb stationary, the other slid down into the arch, forcing her foot to extend and stretch.

Oh god, that felt good!

Somehow, it felt even better than last time. Maybe because it wasn’t her feet that were aching this time, but another part of her body, but it didn’t take long for Ruby to begin groaning under her breath, his hands manipulating her foot effortlessly.

Whenever he stroked along her sole, her entire leg would quiver. Whenever he rubbed around the back of her heel, it felt like her muscles would turn to jelly. Slipping his fingers between her toes, he rotated his wrist in small circles, drawing louder gasps from her lips.

“O-Oh, Jaune – mmnh! That feels so good~♡!”

Ruby stared into those deep blue eyes, seeing the concentration, the care and love. That itchy feeling in her crotch was now a deep, pulsing heat, and her thighs felt compelled to rub together, though she stopped them from doing so.

It was a funny feeling, fluttery – naughty, almost. This happened last time. Panting, Ruby grunted as he kneaded her arch aggressively before judging her right foot done, moving onto the left. He gave it the same treatment, lavishing attention on her foot until she was a quivering mess, her soft cries carrying an undertone of pleasure.

Foot rubs were the best!

Soon he transitioned to her calves. Rubbing his thumbs up both sides of the muscle, he pressed inwards, digging deep. Ruby almost jumped up off the stump, her hips rolling.

“Nnnggh – oh, Jaune – haaaah, haahnn? That h-hurt a little bit,” she groaned.

“Your calves are a bit tight, probably from all those static poses. Even though your thighs hurt more, this might be contributing.”

Her legs were slender, his hands easily manhandling them. Grabbing her calf muscle with one hand, he squeezed gently, and then firmly, pressing in and running it up her leg. Ruby’s eyes fluttered, the pinch of pain quickly blooming into a pleasurable heat.

“Oooohhh~!” she shifted back and forth, as if grinding against her seat. It made her belly flip. “Mm – Jaune, that feels better now.”

He went as high as her knee, fingers creeping around the back and rubbing soothing circles. Ruby bit her lip, enjoying the way he caressed her skin. When he moved onto her other leg, he methodically performed the same movement, and it only stoked her arousal higher.

She was really horny, and Ruby embraced the fact that she was a naughty girl. Only naughty girls got horny from leg and foot rubs, right?

Jaune finished with that gentle rubbing behind her knee once again, and then he looked up at her.

“Ruby?”

“Fweh?”

“Tell me where your thighs hurt, so I can focus there.”

“O-Oh – um, the back and – I guess the sides?”

“Low or high?”

“Um – both?”

Yeah, both. He needed to make sure, right? She wasn’t lying! It was sore all over, so Jaune had to be very thorough.

Jaune hesitated a moment. “It’s okay if I touch you – um – around your inner thigh?”

She nodded quickly. “Yep. Perfectly fine! Do what needs to be done!”

It felt different here, as if her skin was more sensitive to his touch. His fingers began by slowly inching up the front of her leg, hands cupping both sides of her right thigh as his thumbs kneaded inwards. Ruby saw her pale skin flush red from the pressure, her muscle shifting as he massaged it deeply. His other fingers tickled as they fluttered up, especially on the inside of her leg, and something slick and hot spilled into her panties.

She really hoped he couldn’t tell!

“You have strong thighs,” Jaune said, finding a spot that was a little more sore and focusing on it, causing Ruby to grit her teeth and whimper. “I can tell you put a lot of pressure on them when you fight.”

“Y-Yeah, Crescent Rose is – mmmgh – kinda heavy, and I use a lot of rotating strikes, I have to plant my – ahhn~! – legs to generate the required force.”

It was also pretty tough on her lower back. Maybe… she could ask him to rub her there, as well?

His fingers continued going up, up, up until they met the material of her short shorts. Ruby quivered, her tummy clenching as his fingers curled, his short nails raking over the tender skin of her inner thigh, a shuddering gasp escaping her lips.

“Are you okay?”

“Mhm – that feels really good,” she smiled at him, though it felt a little dopey. “Um – keep going?”

Jaune chuckled. “Of course. I’m not done yet.”

He did the same thing on her opposite leg, driving her wild, and then he pressed in aggressively on the sides, digging in, and Ruby couldn’t stop the startled groan she released as he found another tight spot and worked it.

“Oh – y-you’re pressing so deep~♡~!”

“It isn’t too painful, is it?” he asked worriedly.

Ruby shook her head, and it felt like her brain was filled with cotton wool. “N-No! It’s fine! Keep doing it!”

Especially on the inside of her thigh, where it felt best. Ruby muffled her mewls as Jaune really dug in, working the spot back and forth, massaging the sore tissue until Ruby gasped, feeling the tension release and flood her body with pleasure.

Her naughty little slit pulsed, and more slick pooled in her panties. Oh my god, she was so dirty!

“Okay Ruby, you’ll have to turn over so I can do the back of your thighs,” Jaune frowned. “It’ll probably be better if you lay on the ground.”

It took her a few moments to respond, her brain lagging as her overheated crotch continued to pound.

“Um – okay, just like this?” she asked, her legs almost giving out on her as she slid off the stump and knelt, before falling forward and laying flat. For some reason, it made her feel very vulnerable, and more aware of how big Jaune was. If he lay on top of her, he would completely cover her, pinning her down.

“Yeah, just like that,” Jaune carefully spread her legs a little more, and his knuckle bumped the underside of her crotch. Ruby felt her heart leap into her throat, a tension forming in her lower belly. “Okay, I’m going to start.”

Ruby nodded, burying her face in her arm. “Mhm~!”

He started just above her knee, kneading the muscle as he worked his way up. His thumbs dug in deeply, and the pain was sudden, and sharp. Ruby tensed, crying out.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“N-NO!”

She almost shouted, instantly embarrassed. It did hurt but Ruby didn’t want Jaune to stop because she knew the pain would be followed by pleasure, and as he worked out the tightness and soothed away the pain, manipulating her plump thighs, she felt that ecstasy of relief when the tension broke. Whenever this happened, Ruby felt her tummy clench deep down inside, where the heat was greatest.

Ruby squirmed, her hips restless. Panting, she realized that she was sweating, and her nipples were really sore, so hard they ached. Flushing brilliantly, she was suddenly aware of how good her little breasts felt, pressed into the ground, and wiggled, putting pressure on her budding chest.

“Haaah – mmnn, Jaune,” she mumbled to herself.

Her tiny shorts stopped right beneath the curve of her butt, and when Jaune reached the apex, Ruby almost begged him to keep moving higher, to touch her butt and give it a massage. Her voice remained silent, though, as he finished with her thigh and moved to her other leg.

Her skin pebbled all over with goosebumps as he went through the same process, digging in and finding the tight spots, working them over as she gasped and groaned, her eyes rolling up into her head as the release of tension flooded through her in a rolling heat. Ruby felt delirious, thrusting forward with her hips and pressing her pelvis flush to the ground.

“Almost done,” Jaune said softly, interpreting it as her trying to escape the discomfort, and not just her body trying to instinctively hump the ground. “It’s just a little tight here.”

Here was high on her inner thigh, right below where the leg of her shorts ended. So high that his hands brushed against her bulging kitty, Ruby biting her lip hard enough that she thought she might pierce the skin.

“Oh god,” she whispered, drooling over her folded arms as she muffled her shrill moan. “Aaaeehhnn~!”

Her toes spread as her legs straightened, her belly clenching viciously as her tender insides contracted. With a broken gasp, Ruby experienced a small orgasm, pleasure blooming in her womb and spreading throughout her pelvis, her hips jerking, rocking desperately as her inexperienced, young pussy spasmed in delight. Her vision blurred as her back arched, her head thrown back, mouth open in a silent wail.

“Ruby, are you okay?” Jaune asked, voice filled with concern as she trembled. “I didn’t push too hard, did I?”

Again and again, it felt like an explosion was going off in her belly, the pulsing contractions leaving her speechless, lips attempting to form words. And then it was over as quickly as it came, and she sagged, boneless, gasping for air.

She’d never felt anything like it.

Even on those rare occasions she touched herself, it always felt as if there was something more that she just couldn’t reach.

She was instantly addicted.