Heat Culture 025

They came together in a furious kiss, Jaune groaning as his cock was trapped between their bodies. She had the softness of a woman but the firmness of a Huntress, his hands mapping her back, stroking her spine, careful to avoid her lower back that would send her into spasms. Her nails clawed at his arms, at his waist, a slight pinch of pain as they raked across his skin, leaving red marks in their wake.

Strong fingers sunk into the pliable flesh of her ass, and Blake moaned into his mouth as he effortlessly picked her up. Her thighs opened gladly, encircling his waist, her wet snatch leaking over his abs as he cradled her, deepening their kiss. Her brain struggled to put thoughts together, his hands pulling her cheeks apart, stretching her.

She was burning up, her heat activated at last, a rampaging inferno that demanded her to seek out her partner and breed. Jaune was right here, touching her, kissing her, his cock ready for her, long and strong, fat, the type of cock that’ll ruin her for life.

She was so close to everything she wanted.

But still so far.

She tried to wriggle down his body, to line up his burly dick with her soaked entrance but his hold on her ass was iron, so all she could do was rock her hips, grinding her clitoris against his hard abs. Pleasure sparked through her sensitive bundle of nerves, making her see stars, but it isn’t what she wanted. She wanted to be fucked, for Jaune to pound her until she couldn’t walk, until his hot, thick sperm was gushing into her womb.

“J-Jaune,” she managed between kisses, mewling as he bit her lip and pulled on it until it stung. “Haaaahn~! Mmng, mmm~! Slrrrrp~! Ple—ase~! Put it inside~♡ I want your dick inside me~♡”

Blake thought her words got through to him as he lowered her but it was only false hope, Jaune grinding the underside of his dick against her sodden snatch. She sobbed as he glided across her clit again and again, their sweaty skin rubbing together.

“Please, inside~!” she implored, hissing. “In—siiiide~!”

And still he tormented her, Jaune grinning against her lips as he feasted on her frustrated cries, her stockinged legs clenching around his waist harder. Her slit was so wet and hot, her arousal soaking his length in her pungent musk. The scent of her filled his lungs, and it only made him kiss her harder, beating her tongue into submission.

It wasn’t what she wanted and yet her body was singing with pleasure, her clitoris throbbing as he continually grinded against it. They were as close as two people could be without him being inside her, belly to belly, her breasts smothered against his powerful chest. Her womb pounded angrily and yet Blake could feel her climax building, that tingle in her lower belly, the tightening of that familiar knot.

She was going to cum. Jaune was going to make her cum.

“Please put it inside~~!” she almost wailed, and when that didn’t get the response she wanted, she bit him, hard. Jaune groaned in a mixture of pain and rapture as her teeth latched onto his shoulder, yet he didn’t stop. His hips continued to roll, driving her insane.

Blake tried to hold on – but it was fruitless. Everything about it, the feeling of his rock hard shaft sliding over her clit, his firm body, the smell of his sweat, the taste of his skin as she bit harder, it was all too much. There was a flutter in her stomach, the last of her resistance and then with a muffled sob, waves of ecstasy crashed through her.

Her insides coiled tightly, desperate to milk something that wasn’t there, and then she was falling, her inner walls pulsing erratically as she cum.

“Mmmmmnnggg~!” she moaned, her mouth still latched onto his shoulder. “Hnnngmmmmggg~!”

Again and again and again, her core clenched, hips snapping against him as her thighs tightened and released, tightened and released. Her orgasm was long and powerful, and yet so unfulfilling, her tunnel empty, her womb left seething with regret.

Jaune let her ride out her climax, his balls tight with desire. When she was finished, she sagged against him, her teeth releasing his shoulder before she began nuzzling him, her legs loosening from around his waist. He cupped the underside of her buttocks to help balance her, and let Blake savor the afterglow before gently letting her down.

“Mm, no,” she said weakly but could do nothing as her weak legs fell away, touching down on the lush grass. “Mm, Jaune – I – more?”

“More,” he promised, placing a kiss on her brow. Her cat ears flicked happily, and then he was turning her around, facing her towards a tree. Blake reached out to brace herself instinctively, bending at the waist.

Blake panted in excitement though her thighs continued to tremble, sticky arousal leaking down her legs. Jaune palmed her butt, squeezing her cheeks before spreading them.

“Don’t tease me,” she mewled, thrusting her hips back eagerly. Jaune could see everything; her swollen, weeping slit, her puckered butt hole, her damp inner labia. With his right hand, he kept her cheeks spread while with his left, he stroked her quim, cock throbbing as she moaned.

“Ahh~! Jaune~♡”

“God, you’re so wet,” Jaune growled, cupping her cunt and giving her clit a gentle tap. Her hips jerked, a startled cry leaving her lips. “Is this all for me?”

She nodded quickly, “Yes, all for you. Only for you.”

Blake gasped when she felt his length slap against her butt, hard, heavy and hot. It was like he was branding her.

“This is what you want, isn’t it?” he encircled the base of his dick and slapped it against her ass, again and again, watching how her wonderful ass cheek rippled from the impact. Thwack, thwack, thwack. “You want me to put this inside?”

“Yesssss,” Blake hissed, teeth clenched. Her womb pulsed every time he slapped his meat on her ass, begging for it. “Fuck me, breed me, please~!”

Her heart flew into her throat as she felt his fat glans swipe over her vulva, threatening her entrance. So close, so close, so close.

Jaune loved the way her back flexed, bracing herself. Reaching for her waist, he steadied her while he guided his cock towards her entrance, putting a light pressure on the sodden hole. Her tail was stiff as he shifted forward, humming as her pussy resisted him for but a moment before welcoming him gladly.

Blake cooed sweetly as he penetrated her, her virginity now claimed. There was only the briefest pinch of pain as she stretched to accommodate him and then he was sinking into her, touching her in places that her fingers could never hope to reach, that no toy could ever hope to match. Her inner walls fluttered before squeezing him, giving his length a wet, hot hug.

“Shit,” Jaune said, pausing his descent into her body. Her entrance was stretched obscenely, a ring of reddish pink, bulging from the effort of taking him. She was tight but also not, contradictory in nature. Even though her pussy was narrow, it spread easily. It didn’t have the crushing grip of Li or Weiss, or Pyrrha. She was more like Yang, though not as scorching hot.

Her folds were rough, though, the texture sending a shiver of ecstasy up his dick and straight to his balls. Pushing deeper, he felt that even though her insides narrowed, they yielded easily, right up until his pelvis was flush against her plump butt.

Blake sobbed in bliss, breath catching in her throat as Jaune sheathed the rest of his burly dick inside her snatch, the tip docking with her cervix. Nothing had ever touched her so deep, and one of her hands darted down to cup her belly, feeling his massive tool bulging against her flat tummy. He was so thick and long, and hard, touching her deepest spot, and she could do nothing but tremble, stuffed to the limit, throbbing around him as pleasure threatened to short circuit her brain.

It felt so good.

“Oh my god~♡” she seethed, eyes rolling up into her head. “So deep~!”

Jaune grunted as she collapsed around him, in time with her shuddering, gasping breaths. She wasn’t even cumming yet but it was like she was already trying to milk him, and so he flexed his cock in response, watching her hips jump as she cried out.

“Oh~!” she saw stars, tongue lolling from her mouth. “Nnnnggg~! R-Right there,” she dipped her hips until she found that spot, right before her cervix. “Ahhhn~!”

“You like it there?” Jaune flexed again, groaning as she squeezed him back.

“Fuck mweh,” she slurred, completely lost. “Fwuck mweh~!”

He started slow, pulling out, admiring the way her entrance dragged up his shaft, unwilling to let go. Right up until the ridge of his glans stretched the skin between her pussy and asshole, and then he plunged back in with a swift, sure thrust. Blake howled, her breasts jumping as her cheeks rippled from the impact, and then he did it all over again, a slow retreat followed by a swift entry.

He set a maddening, controlled pace that had Blake clawing at the tree, tilting her pelvis so he hit that spot just right. She was so wet that her juices leaked down over his thighs whenever he fucked into her, balls deep, soaking him. Those sticky, obscene sounds whenever he hilted himself filled the clearing, plap, plap, plap, his balls peeling away from her slit.

It felt good. So good. Blake felt like she was going to fall, every thrust feeling like a pleasurable punch to the gut. Her womb spasmed whenever he punched into her cervix, battering the entrance to her womb until she could feel nothing but the building pressure, the mind numbing ecstasy of her approaching end.

“Shit, Blake,” Jaune thrust harder, speeding up, no longer pulling out slowly. He pounded into her furiously, nudging her legs apart so she was completely splayed out, ass open as he gripped her cheeks and spread them. Her moaning cries grew in intensity, her breasts jolting with every thrust, her ribs stretching her skin as her back arched.

He could tell that she was close. Her insides coiled around him, ready, and he got a wild idea.

Blake bit her lip, eyes crossing as he docked with her womb, and then one of his hands grabbed the base of her tail. It was like someone had hit her with lightning Dust, her body seizing up as her brain melted, that tight knot of pressure in her belly rupturing like a cracked egg. Blake couldn’t even scream, her mouth falling open in a silent howl as her pussy contracted wildly, her entire body thrashing in orgasm.

Jaune groaned as she milked him, her vagina suddenly crushing as he continued to thrust into her, stroking her tail as he fucked himself into her spasming embrace. He could feel the stirrings of his orgasm growing but Blake’s thrashing was uncontrollable, her body shooting off the end of his dick as she collapsed at the base of the tree, wracked by unceasing tremors.

Blake didn’t know where she was, what she was, who she was. There was nothing but a sea of unending pleasure, cascading through her, again and again. She was utterly consumed, drowning in it, and finally her voice was given air, her cries broken as she unraveled in a way she didn’t believe possible.

Jaune watched it all unfold, his cock throbbing at the sight. Every time she convulsed, Blake squirted a long stream across the grass, her thighs snapping together. Her cries were so husky and sexy, her breasts jiggling as she stretched out like a cat, rocked by pulse after pulse of pure pleasure.

When she finally regained her senses, it took her a moment to reorientate herself. Body weak, her womb still shivering from its meltdown, she blinked slowly, uncomprehendingly as Jaune stood above her, his massive dick hanging between his legs, unsated.

He was stroking himself slowly, hand pumping up and down, rolling over the tip with his palm. Blake felt her pussy tingle at the sight and realized that he hadn’t filled her up, that her easy pussy had jumped the gun.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Mhm,” she bobbed her head awkwardly, as if her neck couldn’t function properly. “I – you touched my tail.”

Jaune had the grace to look a little embarrassed. “Sorry, was that too much?”

“Way too much,” Blake caressed her stomach, fingertips teasing her bellybutton before dipping lower, and spreading her lips. Her essence trickled from her split peach. “You almost killed me, Jaune. It felt so good. Mmm, but you aren’t finished yet.”

He wasn’t – but…

“Are you sure you can keep going?”

Her eyes burned into him. “Don’t you dare stop now.”

She’d cum so hard that it had cleared the cobwebs in her brain, had somehow beat back the ravenous desire of her heat, but she could feel it creeping back in, begging her to fulfil her purpose. To be bred.

Blake stared at his cock, flushed red and glistening. That had been inside her, had completely dominated her, and now she wanted more. Jaune met her with a kiss, bracing himself on his strong arms, his chest bunched as he rocked against her. She shivered as his length brushed over her clit and Blake reached for him, moaning as her fingers wrapped around his shaft. Guiding him in, she mewled as he slid inside her, all the way to the hilt.

“Fuck,” she groaned in bliss, head tilting back as he released her lips. She was tender from her previous orgasm, and now he was touching all new spots, the curve of his dick raking him across the inside of her belly. When he found her g-spot, she cried sweetly, body taut as he focused his attention there, jabbing at it relentlessly.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said breathlessly, admiring the way her amazing breasts jumped every time he thrust into her, her nipples hard and inviting. Leaning down, he sucked one into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. Desperate hands gripped his head, fingers threaded through his hair as he ravaged her insides, her pussy coiling around his fat glans.

“Ahn~!” she cooed, delirious as the burning pleasure surged. Jaune was driving her insane, his shallow thrusts sending jolts of lightning up her spine. She struggled to breathe as he nipped at her nipple, biting it hard enough to sting, then soothing it with toe curling sucks. She was being consumed, utterly overwhelmed, his large body pinning her to the ground as he had his way with her.

It was beyond her wildest dreams. Better than every fantasy she’d ever thought up, those flights of fancy when she’d sneak off into the bathroom to flick her pearl. When he’d thrust a little harder, striking her deeper before returning to that swallow spot, the change in depth made her body quake, her cries becoming sharp.

“God, Blake, you’re trying to wring me dry,” Jaune groaned into her sweaty tits, tracing her areola with his tongue before sucking on her teat harshly. Blake sobbed as the pressure went straight from her nipple right down into the depths of her belly, her overheated uterus throbbing whenever he suckled her. He slipped deep until he struck her cervix, giving it two quick, thudding taps before returning to his more moderate glide. “Shit, you feel so good, baby.”

He added a little grinding motion, swiping his tip over her cervix whenever he dared to go deep, and that sent her climax cresting over the edge. As her orgasm washed over her, her voice sung to the heavens, heeled boots kicking at the ground as he continued to relentlessly drive into her welcoming, velvety embrace.

He was close but miraculously, he didn’t blow. His balls churned with pent up lust, his length stiffening, harder than he’d ever been, but he didn’t tip over. Even watching Blake’s beautiful face crumple in rapture, tears of ecstasy leaking from her eyes and rolling down her cheeks didn’t make him drop his load.

“Mmmggh—Jaune,” she slurred, floating on a cloud of their making. Grass stuck to her sweaty back and yet it felt like the softest mattress in the world, her body humming as aftershocks passed through her, her vagina weakly twitching around his member. “Mm, Jaune – cum~♡ Please cum~♡”

She squealed as he rolled them over until she was laying on top, her stockinged thighs bracketing his hips. Bringing his feet together, his knees raised outward, he grabbed her ass and squeezed hard enough to bruise before pounding up into her, her voice cracking as he began to fuck her with a desperate fury.

“Nnnnnyaaah~!” Blake shouted, tail spasming as he struck her hard and deep, her cervix bearing the brunt of his passionate rutting. The force of his thrusts lifted her up off the ground, his hips pistoning wildly. “AhhhHN~! Haaaaahhhhann~! Jaaaaaaun~!” she wailed, clutching at him as he continued to pound into her.

His balls ached, thighs burning from the effort as he fucked himself up into her as if she was nothing more than a doll to pleasure himself with. He was being rough with her, perhaps too rough, but her cries weren’t of pain but pleasure, her voice cracking as her insides throbbed and twisted around him. She was gripping him just right, her meaty folds tugging on his cock head, and he moved even harder, gritting his teeth as his entire body tensed, muscles hard.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he growled into her ear, panting as the pressure in his balls continued to tighten. Just a little more, just one more thrust. “Blake, fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

“Pweeease, pweeeease, inside~♡ Cum inside mewh~!” she babbled, gasping brokenly as he continued to thrust into her forcefully. Her entire body was rocked by the force of his movements, breasts jolting wildly. Just when she thought the pleasure couldn’t get any higher, he sealed his hips to her and grinded, something giving way deep inside her.

“Uuung~!” she grunted, eyes rolling as Jaune breached the protective ring of her cervix and delved into her womb itself. Her mouth hung open in a silent scream, body thrashing, and Jaune groaned as his glans were enveloped in molten heat.

That was it. He had reached the end.

His cock flexed powerfully, his balls jumping flush the base of his shaft. Back bowed off the ground, legs iron like the trunks of a tree, Jaune gasped as he felt his potent, thick sperm rocket up his cock and spew thickly into her womb. Again and again, several long jets of cum thudded into her, her pussy rippling from root to head, siphoning his load straight from his cramping testicles. Blake felt it gushing into her moments before she blacked out, completely overwhelmed.

Jaune wasn’t sure how long he continued to fire into her but by the time he was done, he was utterly drained. Lowering his body, he embraced her amazing body and just lay there, soaking in the aftermath of his climax, the lingering pleasure in his cock and balls, the warmth of her sticky grip.

It had been well worth the wait.

They lay there until he started to feel uncomfortable. Stroking her back, he gave her a little shake.

“Blake?”

No answer.

Her long, raven tresses were plastered to her back, so he gathered her silken hair and arranged it neatly to the side before kissing her exposed shoulder.

“Blake?”

Still nothing.

She was still breathing, and he could feel her heart against his chest, so he wasn’t too concerned. But they couldn’t just lay there all day, even if that sounded like a brilliant way to pass the time.

He hesitated before touching her tail, petting it softly and she squirmed, a low noise coming from her throat. Jaune felt the vibrations pass through him and smiled.

She was purring.

“Blake,” he tried again, and this time she responded.

“Mm’what?” she murmured, nuzzling against him. Her kitty ears tickled the underside of his chin.

“Are you okay?”

Blake took a moment to gather herself, blinking blearily. Her stomach felt hot, and heavy. When she processed that thought and realized he was still buried deep in her quim, her insides twitched.

He’d cum inside her.

Jaune made a sound of surprise as she leaned up and claimed his lips, kissing him with fervor. He matched her intensity, making out with her sloppily until their lips were numb. When Blake pulled away, lips red and glossy, a string of saliva stretched between their mouths before snapping.

“I feel so full,” she cooed gently, slowly sitting up. She whimpered as his cock shifted inside her and then she touched her belly, rubbing it right where he was buried, deep in her womb. “You filled me up right here.”

She made a vague circle with her fingers, right beneath her bellybutton.

Jaune thought she looked remarkably sexy in this moment, dishevelled and well bred.

But the look in her eyes – she wasn’t satisfied. Her heat was just beginning, and now that she’d had a taste…

Jaune was in for a long day.