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      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      RWBY
  Character:
      Jaune_Arc, Yang_Xiao_Long, Blake_Belladonna
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      Time_Travel, Underage_Rape/Non-con, Moral_Bankruptcy, Rape, Inspired_by
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      Published: 2017-09-03 Updated: 2017-10-05 Chapters: 2/? Words: 9378
****** Jaune - The Unfettered Traveller ******
by pwp_fan
Summary
     After failing to stop Cinder for the umpteenth time, Jaune realizes
     that everything he does is futile and gives up. A few repeats and
     some pep-talks later he instead decides to live whatever way he can,
     since if there is no future then nothing he does actually matters.
     Inspired by Coeur Al'Aran's 'Not this time, Fate' and a few other
     Groundhog Peggy Sue fics.
***** Shenanigans of the Time Traveller *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
BAAM! The punch sent Junior flying, as Yang again initiated the fight in The
Club, as she had done every single time in the past repeats. One could say that
it was one of the constants of the loops, like Blake running away, Ruby getting
in Beacon early and Cinder getting the power of the Fall Maiden. He could try
to take steps to avoid it, but whatever he did only delayed the result, Yang
would still come to the fine establishment at a later date and trash it. It
wasn’t really worth trying to change it, since it was going to happen anyway
and in hindsight his whole quest to save everyone had been the same.
It had finally come to him about a few hundred repeats ago, as he had started
making a list of the things that always happened in each repeat, so he could be
prepared for it, when he had come to that startling conclusion. At first, it
had left him full of despair as he had realized nothing he did had any meaning,
since no matter what he did; it always ended the same, with him dying alone
against Cinder his friends long dead before him and then waking up one year
before Beacon. And he had wasted that loop drowning his sorrows before dying in
an accident on the streets of Vale. It had finally taken almost half a year and
some long conversations with one of his sisters, for him to come to the
realization that he what he had wasn’t a curse but a gift of the purest forms,
the ability to relive two years of his life over and over and over again.
“And since you can always reset you don’t need to worry about any of the
consequences,” his sister had said.
Embarrassingly enough, he had decided to take the meaning of that insightful
statement in a very simplistic way and had spent the next few repeats trying to
score all the girls that he knew in Beacon. It had worked (then again, when you
had unlimited re-tries for every girl you were chasing it was hard to fail) and
he had dated all of the girls he had set his sights on, both in and out of
Beacon. But when he had tried for the next level, he had only been able to fuck
around half of them. Pyrrha was the easiest, always eager to spread her legs
for him if he went with the bumbling act (took him a month at most), whereas
Weiss was a prude and he didn’t even get to fondle her most of the time, even
while focusing on her for the whole school year.
He actually had made a mental chart of the girls’ levels of readiness for a
fuck. It went something like this -
Pyrrha – Slut                           - Y
Velvet – Almost Slut              - Y
Blake – Experienced               - Y
Yang – Less Experienced       - Y
Ruby – Surprisingly Naughty - Y
Nora – Airhead                       - N
Coco – Uptight Bitch             - N
Weiss – Frigid Bitch               - N
There were other girls of course, but he usually forgot their names after
screwing them once (he often ignored them even in their respective repeats
after he had fucked them enough times) and most of the Vytal tournament
participants were actually willing for a no-strings-attached shag most of the
time. He had also ignored going after Winter, after getting frozen once, and
had never approached Glynda (even with his repeats he still had some self-
preservation then).
He had kept trying for the rest though, in order to complete the list, and had
wasted nearly dozens of repeats more, before realizing he had no chance of
scoring with them within the year he had. That had been a bitter pill to
swallow and it had taken another discussion with his, now favourite, sister to
make him understand what she had really meant by her words.
He still occasionally went back to have a good fuck with the few he could woo
and bed but after that discussion with Athene he had started spending time on
other pursuits. He had experimented with his unlimited time learning music,
taking ‘recreational’ drugs, become a traveller through the woodlands (that
repeat had ended shortly after, when he had encountered a Beowulf), visited the
other main cities and a few smaller settlements outside them and sampled their
goods (Huntresses still beat them by a fair mile), and even attended Atlas
once.
The last one had been an unmitigated disaster; he had gotten so cocksure that
he had completely forgotten that Atlas was a heavily militarized city and where
people like Ironwood were the norm and not the exception and his attitude had
made him stick out like a sore thumb in the school. Worse yet, the girls’
prudishness in Atlas had put Weiss’ to shame (they didn’t even have any co-ed
rooms), and any and all advances he had made had been shot down.
It had made him really foul-tempered and since he had become accustomed to
getting some pussy over the repeats, by then, he had visited a local brothel
disguised as a soldier and found a whore to take his frustrations out on, with
whom he had been a tad too forceful and aggressive. Unfortunately for him, the
whore had taken exception to her treatment by an Atlas soldier, and things had
snowballed from there.
It had ended with him getting expelled and sentenced to a prison for one year.
He had escaped, of course, but the incident had left him feeling angry and
bitter enough that he had tried breaking into their central security server.
Tried being the key-word, as before he could even reach the main room, he had
been promptly shot at and been paralyzed from the neck down. How Cinder made it
look so effortless, still never ceased to amaze him.
Being quadriplegic had been a new experience, one he wasn’t keen on repeating.
It had taken him nearly three days, before he had gathered the courage to bite
through his tongue, and then what felt like an eternity to die as he slowly
choked on his blood. Coincidentally, that had been the last time he ever took
fiction at its face value.
In the next repeat he had joined the Atlas army as a soldier, which
incidentally had been much easier to get into than the academy, whereupon he
had leaked details about the army’s operations, at least the ones he were privy
to or was able to get his hands on, to the White Fang. Apparently they had been
rather important, or so he assumed, since he had been executed by a firing
squad that time.
This had lead to his direct involvement with the Atlas-chapter of White Fang
the next time, whereupon he was gunned down like an animal on his second
mission. It had been a rescue mission, where they had gone to ‘liberate’ their
brother and sisters from one of the Schnee mines in the mountains. What had
been a low probability mission from the start, however, had become completely
hopeless when a horde of Grimm had attacked the settlement at the same time and
Atlas had unleashed the Paladins it had stationed there, than take any chances.
In hindsight, the White Fang, had a tendency to pick doomed missions over sane
ones and Jaune sometimes wondered how they had not ran out of members yet,
under Adam’s ‘guidance’. He had also stayed away from the group after that,
they were a touch too suicidal, even for someone with time travel.
This one-sided conflict of his against Atlas had gone on for quite a few
repeats, even after he had gotten rid of his frustration with them, as by that
time he had simply started doing it for the fun and had wanted to see how far
he could drag Atlas down (even if he hadn’t admitted it). And when the damage
that he could do to Atlas as a single person had reached a ceiling Jaune had
made a decision that would change his life.
He had thrown his lot with Roman; sure he had justified it at the moment as
wanting to see how Torchwick operated and learning more about Cinder and her
operations but now that he was honest with himself, it was because he had
wanted to see how a single man could cause so much mayhem. He had learnt a lot
of things and gained quite an array of skills as he had kept throwing himself
into villainy, again and again.
He had almost always played the role of a reluctant goon while enjoying himself
more and more every repeat, so much so that he had even started keeping a list
of his favourite things in them- fooling sweet, sweet Ruby, killing that faunus
in the bookstore, pointing out Blake in the rally, letting Sun get killed and
many more.
He had still remained hateful towards Mercury, Emerald and Cinder but Athene
had helped him understand it was just out of obligation, and had reminded him
that since he had most thoroughly abandoned his original motivation there was
no reason why he shouldn’t befriend them.
So he had.
Jaune had made overtures towards them over dozens of repeats and they had
slowly grown on him. He had even attended Haven with them once, as their fourth
member. Mercury was a bro, when he wasn’t being a sadistic bastard (and
sometimes even then). Emerald was a frosty bitch; she had never once accepted
his offers for a quick fuck (he suspected she played for the other team) and
mostly reminded him of Weiss. And like Weiss, had a single feature that made
them irresistible to him, despite their lack of proportions in the front and
rear fields. In her case, it was her ebony skin which made him want to lick the
sweat of her skin as she squirmed beneath him in the nude.
Then there was Cinder, and while he had never really gotten close to her she
had something his other two friends-slash-associates didn’t. She was HOT,
ridiculously so. She was like a ripened fruit that had been perfectly
cultivated with her well-endowed bust and a smoking ass. The fact that she wore
those outrageously tight-fitting, short dresses that showed off her assets and
acted as a walking temptation certainly helped her case. The only woman who
even came close to her was Glynda, and she lost due to covering herself
completely. Though one complain he had about Cinder was that she took the boss
thing way too seriously, she had once burned him half to death when he had
jokingly propositioned her while working for her.
Now that I think about it, Cinder and Winter’s response to my proposal had been
covering me by their elements. Maybe they are more similar than I thought.
Something to think about, I guess.
Jaune was interrupted out of his reverie when one of Junior’s men came flying
towards him. He dodged, taking care not to spill the drink he had; off the
many, many things he had picked up from Roman over the repeats one had been his
fondness for expensive drinks and the one he had currently on hand was actually
worth a lot.
He took another seat, and started drinking again, watching the rest of the
fight unfold, this time actually paying attention to the fight. By the time the
last of the goons were down, and why the fuck was that guy wearing a teddy bear
headdress anyway, he had finished his drink and all of the stragglers that had
been inside the club had left. He was now ready.
The Malachite twins had already come down to the floor and while there was lull
in the fight, it wouldn’t last long so he had to take this chance now.
Aaaaand I still haven’t fucked them at the same time. Another thing to do, I
guess…
Who knew twins could be so touchy about a threesome?
He stood up and cleared his throat loudly and the three girls looked at him,
surprise and shock etched on their faces. After all, any normal person would
have fled by now but then, he was hardly what you would normal by any
standards.
Jaune started walking towards them, as he started spoke. “I hope you’ve enjoyed
your fight Miss, since I’m afraid I’m going to have to take you in.”
The look of shock on Yang’s face was priceless and if he could, he would have
framed it for eternity.
“Wha-,” she started, but Jaune overrode her as he turned to Junior and added,
“Your people need to come to the station too Mr. Hei, though since I can attest
to the fact that the girl here was clearly the instigator they would be
released soon,” And then he very deliberately nodded his head.
 
===============================================================================
 
 
“Hey, Junior can you do a thing for me today?”
“Depends Jaune. And no I won’t put it on your tab.”
“No worries on that front. It’s actually much simpler, I will nod at you
tonight once and when I do, I want you to reply with “Alright, Officer Arc.””
“Officer, huh? You trying to impress some girl? And how would I know when to
say it?”
“To answer your questions in order, yes, something like that and trust me, you
will.”
 
===============================================================================
 
 
It took Junior about a second to understand him and Jaune could see his eyes
widen, but he kept his end of the bargain and nodded and replied, “Alright,
Officer Arc.”
Jaune almost smiled; you could tell Junior was a career criminal by the fact
that he knew when to roll with a clear bluff, but he kept his face neutral as
doing anything else might have tipped Yang off. He turned back to Yang and told
her in his firm soldier voice, “Miss, I want you to lose your weapons, turn
around and put your arms behind your back.”
“B-But I’m a huntress! And these guys attacked me! You saw it too!” Yang
spluttered at him.
“What I saw is that you’re dangerous, berserk and have no regard for any
collateral damage you cause,” Yang almost physically wilted with every word he
said. Jaune tried to keep his face in a frown but he couldn’t stop the grin
that broke on his face, “And as for attacking you, I’m sure I can find more
than enough witnesses to point out that you were the one who threw the first
punch and attacked Mr. Hei, unprovoked, if I may add. His employees simply
rushed in to protect him.”
Yang had another shift in her expression when she saw him grin; she now
probably thought he was in Junior’s pocket and while it did help him in selling
the reason why an officer was in The Club, it really hadn’t been his intention.
The truth of the matter was that he was stopping himself from breaking down
laughing because Yang had bought the lie completely.
She hadn’t even asked for his identification or mentioned his apparent youth,
both points she had raised in the last repeat when he had tried this exact
plan, outside of The Club. The only difference in this one was that he had made
friends with Junior beforehand so he could corroborate his story and that had
been enough for Yang to not even question his legitimacy.
When you want a lie to be believed, get someone to back you up. It doesn’t
really matter who, just that he would follow through on it. Even if just one
person backs you up, it still makes it harder for the one you’re deceiving to
say you’re lying.
He really should send Roman a Thank You card, one of these days.
Jaunee was still basking in his success at deceiving Yang, when he noticed Yang
cast frantic looks at the door. Now that just wouldn’t work, as if she tried to
escape at the moment he had no doubt she would succeed. So he nipped the
thought of it in the bud.
“Miss, I would advise you against running, since if you do I’m just going to
put an APB on you. I have no doubt you won’t be leaving Vale tonight, and it
would reflect poorly on you if you try to escape from police custody.”
Junior was looking at him as if he was crazy. He had clearly thought that Jaune
would be trying to make her leave the club and the turn of events where Jaune
seemed to be actively working on keeping her inside must have boggled his mind.
He would understand soon enough, but for the moment he ignored him and kept his
focus on Yang.
Yang’s eyes had widened at being caught but even as she cast a last desperate
look at the exit her body had already taken a defeated posture, and he knew he
had won. She slowly unbuckled Ember Celica, put it on the ground and stood
grabbing her arms, looking unusually vulnerable.
He knew the truth of course; even without her personal weapons Yang was a force
to be reckoned with, but still seeing her like that sent a pulse of pleasure
through his body. This feeling, the power he felt after cowing another person
into submission (especially someone strong), beat everything else he had ever
done which included but were not limited to a highway chase, fighting against
Cinder, killing someone or even having sex.
Or well almost everything.
He stopped his grin from getting feral, put his right hand inside his jacket
even as he made a twisting motion with his left forefinger as he didn’t trust
himself to speak currently and Yang slowly turned around. Only then did he let
himself grin to his fullest as he stopped to savour the feeling for a second,
before he cleared his throat.
“Hands.”
He stepped closer as she brought her hands to the back and Jaune was amused to
see them trembling. One wouldn’t know looking at Yang, but she could be
surprisingly girly at times. This was one of the downsides, to him not being
able to keep any physical objects after each repeat as he would have really
enjoyed keeping mementos of such things in his scroll. As it was, he only had
his mind to store such memories.
And it looks like I’m going to have another before the night ends.
He jabbed the taser in her now unprotected arms. Yang twitched for an instant
before falling down like a puppet whose strings had been cut. Jaune whistled a
jaunty tune as he bent over quickly, brought out a small pin and started poking
her in some specific portions all over her body.
And thank you, Ren.
It was a shame the trick would never work on Nora though even if he did somehow
make her drop Magnihild. She was much more perceptive than Yang, so he doubted
he would even reach that stage with her.
By the time he was done, Yang had gotten over the shock to her system but even
as she started cursing he took the final piece of equipment out of his jacket
and jabbed it into her ass. It took effect within three seconds. Jaune looked
at it impressed; the dealer had promised that it would knock out any person
weighing less than 150 lbs in three seconds but seeing it in action was
something else.
“What the FUCK?!” Junior all but screamed.
Jaune sighed as he slowly put his assortment of tools back into his jacket, and
looked around. Most of the goons were still down, and the few that were up were
stumbling around. Checking they wouldn’t be moving out of the club at the
moment he turned his attention towards Junior who was looking at him as if he
had pale skin, red eyes and black veins popping out near them (now THAT had
been a truly creepy experience).
“I said, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING JAUNE?” Junior repeated needlessly.
Jaune shook those thoughts out of his mind, focusing on Junior instead. He then
looked him straight in the eye as he reached under and unbuckled Yang’s skirt
(he could strip most of them blind now), leaving in her mini-and-now-very-
revealing-shorts. He then grabbed her butt with both his hands and squeezed.
Junior’s eyes had bulged so much during Jaune’s little demonstration that he
wouldn’t have been surprised if they had actually popped out of his socket like
in those cartoons Jaune had once watched.
Jaune smirked; he had kept up appearances in this repeat, after coming to Vale
and as far as Junior knew, Jaune was a normal if an alcoholic teenager whose
habit of drinking and going to a bar, while being underage, had been his
biggest crimes.
I’m going to really enjoy this next conversation.
 “I don’t know Junior, why don’t you tell me what it looks like I’m doing?”
Chapter End Notes
     I am actually much more pleased with this one than my previous try
     but my inability in writing a sex scene is really hampering me in
     continuing this.
***** Remembrance I *****
Chapter Notes
     Took a bit longer than I expected, but hopefully the sex doesn't
     suck. I also edited the last chapter a bit. Added and changed a few
     lines, mostly and got rid of the gigantic wall of text that was
     adorning it, cuz holy hell, that was irritating to read!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Mercury had been the one who had introduced him to that option.
It had been in the aftermath of the train incident that had somehow succeeded;
Ironwood hadn’t come yet and had instead sent a small contingent of soldiers,
most of whom had met their untimely demise at their hands, and the rest who
hadn’t been in the plaza where the train hit, had died in the first wave of
Grimm, courtesy of Emerald, along with hundreds of civilians. Surprisingly both
Team RWBY and Roman had survived, and Beacon had sent its hunters to tide the
oncoming rush of monsters and they had even succeeded for a bit, until Adam had
attacked the city with his fanatics and thrown everything in anarchy.
 
It had been two days, and the streets of Vale had since become a warzone with
hunters and White Fang battling for dominance over streets even as the Grimm
ran amok. Beacon had become a refuge for all, though there were still a lot of
civilians in the city itself who had barricaded themselves in their homes.
There was talk of an armada from Atlas coming to help within the week but so
far it was just rumour and so even students were out trying to help stem the
chaos, even if so far they only worked in civilian extractions.
It was for that reason (at least officially), they were out roaming in Vale in
the midst of all that. None of them particularly cared about it though and were
more or less walking around aimlessly. The real reason they had taken this
shift was because they were supposed to find out any weakness in the layout of
the defences and send them to Cinder. She had already found where the Fall
Maiden was being kept and by leaking any such weak points to the White Fang,
would have them attack there. That in turn would have forced Beacon to send
reinforcements from the school and leaving it with a skeletal guard which they
would take advantage of.
The problem was that they had already identified several such places and sent
that info to Cinder. She had been pleased but had told them to patrol for at
least two more hours to not make anyone suspicious. Jaune had objected, but her
statement that she would hate for their mission to be compromised because of
some teenager’s impatience had been enough to shut him up. Burning to death was
never fun, no matter what.
“Fuuuuuuuuck! Man, is this boring or what?  Jaune was right, walking around in
all this wreckage is just plain fucking tedious. I can’t wait for tonight when
we’ll be able to leave this shitty place behind.” Mercury exclaimed, as he had
been doing for the last few minutes, though this was probably the longest he
had spoken after Cinder had told them to continue with their patrolling.
“Quiet! You don’t know who might be listening,” Emerald hissed, and then due to
her inability to talk to Mercury without saying anything snarky, added
“Besides, I didn’t see you adding your voice to Jaune’s when he was calling
Cinder.”
“What and risk getting immolated? No, thank you, but I feel satisfied with my
innate hotness.”
Emerald sneered at that but didn’t say anything else.
Jaune kept out of their conversation. He had long become used to this routine
of theirs. Arguing for arguing’s sake. In the first few repeats with them it
had made him feel like a third wheel whenever he had been alone with them. It
had taken him some time but he finally had been able to fit himself into their
dynamic; now, instead of trying to awkwardly to strike up a conversation with
the duo he mostly kept quiet unless they asked him to mediate on an issue or he
needed to intervene in case Emerald was about to shoot Mercury, which frankly
happened a lot less than he would have thought.
 
He had actually thought, early on, that they were sleeping together; but when
he had asked Mercury about it, he had almost choked on the sundae he had been
eating. Yet even while Jaune had accepted the fact that Emerald didn’t have any
romantic interest in Mercury, he still firmly believed that if she hadn’t
happened to be a lesbian, they would have fucked each other raw by now. After
all, even if they couldn’t say two words to each other without breaking into
insults, they both cared for each other in their own twisted manner.
He would found it the hard way, a few repeats later, when he had suggested
having ‘some fun’ with Emerald by drugging her drinks, to Mercury. He had
seemingly agreed, but the moment Jaune had turned his back on him, he had been
shot and his skull crushed. And this was the guy who had butchered his own
father and told him that even familial ties didn’t matter when confronted with
the lust for another woman. Talk about a hypocrite.
 
Mercury took advantage of her silence as he started goading Emerald instead.
The topic he chose this time, however, was her attraction to Jaune.
Then again, Mercury could be an ass at the best of times, so he supposed that
said something about Emerald’s self-restraint than anything else.
Their bickering started to intensify when he heard noises coming from nearby.
He signalled the other two to keep quiet and they slowly crept forward towards
the sounds, which were coming from inside a building in front of them. It
turned out to be a small squad of White Fang, who were looting the place.
There were quite a few patrolling units that the Fang sent across Vale for
gathering resources and they appeared to have stumbled upon one of them. They
could defeat them with ease, but the fact that it was more hassle than they
needed was enough for Jaune to consider backing off. He thought about saying
that to his partners when Mercury motioned for attacking them.
Jaune was flabbergasted at his decision, and his response to the suggestion was
to give Mercury an incredulous look. Mercury, however, took that as his cue to
explain his reasoning. He stated that they still had to ‘search’ for stragglers
for another two hours, at the very least, and playing with some White Fang
members would help shave some of that time and make it exciting.
Jaune was sceptical. Even with their aura unlocked, the people in front of them
wouldn’t provide a decent challenge to them, at least not with just seven of
their numbers against three people skilled enough to be Hunters. So, the only
way they could entertain themselves with them would be through torture.
Jaune really didn’t like torture that much, he had been at both the receiving
and giving end of it and neither of them enticed him anymore. Still, Mercury
was right in the fact that two more hours of moving around Vale, aimlessly, was
going to be a pain and he wasn’t averse to an utter curb-stomp when he was the
one dishing it out.
He shrugged his acquiescence and withdrew his knife, which was also a knife, as
he got into position. Emerald, though it appeared was not on board with the
plan.
“Oh, for the love of…,” She stated as her face scrunched up in disgust. “I’ll
be waiting across the street. Just, remember to wash yourselves before calling
me. If I smell any of it when I get near you, I’m going to emasculate the both
of you.”
Mercury simply waved at her and when she was still crossing the street, jumped
inside the building the Fang were in. Jaune followed a second behind and wasn’t
surprised to see Mercury making short work of the one closest to the door.
Well, at least they had aura.
The fight was ridiculously short, though Jaune was careful not to accidentally
kill anyone, in case Mercury started complaining again. All of his caution
seemed unwarranted, however, when he saw his teammate crush the downed
combatants’ skulls one after the other, with those metal legs of his.
Jaune huffed. “Really? What was even the point of this and your speech about
playing with them if you were planning to kill them like this from the start?
We barely even wasted five minutes of our time!”
Mercury, however, surprised him by suddenly starting to laugh at his statement.
His face conveyed his confusion at this reaction but Mercury simply pointed at
the last fallen form whose head he had not smashed in, yet, instead of
answering him.
It was a girl, he could tell from her impressive bust, but there wasn’t
anything else about her that made her stand out against the rest of her
comrades that had just been casually murdered by Mercury. She had antlers as
her faunus features but he didn’t remember facing her. Mercury must have been
the one to take her down. Still that left only one, when moments before he had
six more alive subjects, so what was up with his mocking laughter?
Mercury stepped towards her unconscious form, still chuckling, as he held a
hand towards him, palm upraised. Jaune understood the gesture and after
throwing him his knife, moved away from them indifferent to their captive’s
upcoming torture. He thought about checking the dead bodies to see if anyone of
them had anything worth taking but that was a bit difficult with the blood and
brain matter splattered across their bodies.
He sighed as he gingerly stepped over their bodies to find if there was
anything valuable in the store itself. It looked like it had been a café or
something, but there was nothing left in the storeroom, so either it had been
cleaned before they had arrived or the building had been in disuse before the
chaos. He stepped back into the room he had left Mercury in; about to tell him
to hurry up when what he saw made those words die in his throat.
Mercury wasn’t torturing the girl. No, in fact, she was still unconscious. What
he had done though was to strip her instead. She was no longer wearing anything
below her waist and Jaune could see Mercury, with his head between her bare
thighs, eating her pussy out. The clothing on the top of her body had fared a
bit better, since she still had her grey undershirt on, but it was bunched up
near her neck, exposing her breasts to the wind and her arms were behind her
back.
Jaune stood rooted in front of the door to the storeroom watching the scene
before him, until Mercury finished and brought his head from her pussy to find
him like that. They stayed like that, staring at each other from across the
room, for a second before he smirked. “I knew you were a fucking virgin!”
That was enough to bring Jaune out of his shock, and he replied hotly. “I am
plenty experienced in sex, Merc. And what you’re doing now is not it!”
He wasn’t a prude. But this, having sex with someone without their explicit and
direct consent, this was just WRONG.
“Oh really?” he asked, his voice clearly mocking. “Then tell me what I’m doing,
Jaune?”
“Raping someone.”Jaune hissed at him.
Mercury smirked again. It was seriously starting to piss Jaune off.
“It’s one and the same for me, Jaune. And speaking of virginity, you really
haven’t popped yours, until you force your dick inside someone else’s cunt.”
“BUT IT”S RAPE!” Jaune nearly shouted as he stepped closer to him. Why couldn’t
he just understand why it was wrong?
“So? In case you forgot, you saw Emerald was ok with it and so is Cinder, as
long as it doesn’t interfere with her plans. What’s your problem?”
What. Jaune recalled what Emerald had said, before she had left. Now, that he
thought about it, it her words made more sense in light of Mercury’s
information. But, she was a woman! Why wasn’t she offended with Mercury did
with them? And Cinder! How could she be ok with it? It just didn’t make sense!
Even if she was a stereotypical villain, how could she not be revulsion at
Mercury’s actions?
“It’s just wrong…” Jaune whispered, shaken by this new facet of knowledge about
his teammates. How many women had Mercury raped, each time he had left their
little group to find a ‘quick shag’ as he called it, over the past loops. Jaune
was complicit in all of them. And what about his time in Beacon, how many
Huntresses-in-training had he violated during his stay there, or after its
Fall?
What of his friends? Had he ever forced himself on a defenceless Ruby after one
of their classes, when she didn’t have Crescent Rose near her, after getting
annoyed of her constant chatter? How about cautious Blake, had he cornered her
in the library with her secret and raped her in her refuge? Maybe it had been
Weiss…
“Wrong?” Mercury snorted even as he unintentionally crashed Jaune’s train of
thoughts. “You just saw me murder six people in cold blood without a change in
expression, have yourself killed more than your share of humans and faunus and
participated in a conspiracy that brought hundreds of Grimms inside Vale, one
of the biggest havens against the same, all for a fancy-ass superpower that
only girls can wield. It’s a little too late to be worrying about morality,
don’t you think?”
Mercury nodded towards his raging boner, which Jaune was trying to hide. “At
least, your body’s more honest.”
Jaune stopped trying to conceal it; really it had gone hard only when he had
started to think about him raping his female acquaintances. It didn’t mean he
was ok with it; it just had been an instinctual reaction of his as he imagined
their reaction, nothing more. He stayed silent as he willed to make it go limp.
Mercury, however, took his silence as his acceptance or at least coming around
to his school of thought, as he further explained his beliefs.
“I mean, think about it objectively, Jaune.” He flipped the unconscious woman
on her chest, before he started probing her asshole with a finger and muttered.
“Shit! That’s one tight asshole!”
Jaune saw her arms were tied behind her with a white cloth. He guessed it was
the remains of her jacket. Mercury turned towards him, ignoring the unconscious
faunus for the moment, as he spoke.
“Is raping a girl really worse than say, killing her? Is it somehow more awful
than what you have already done?”
Jaune wanted to say, yes it was! Objectively, of course, him raping a single
woman was not worse than what he had already done, could not be, especially if
he took into consideration the no. of repeats he had lived as an underling for
Roman, Cinder, or that one with the White Fang. But he knew in his heart that
this was somehow worse than all of them.
 
And that was where he was different from Mercury, he had always known what he
was doing was evil. He had continued to do so and even found it enjoyable true,
but he had never fooled himself into believing he was a good person. He had
forsaken his morality only because of the utter lack of consequences for his
actions. After all, no matter what he did and who he killed, it would all be
reset the next time he died and that was what gave him confidence. Indeed,
Jaune knew if he somehow ever lost this ability of his, he would go back to
being the person who had been unsure of everything.
 
But he held them back. Not because he believed in Mercury’s words or something.
No, it was more to do with the fact that he remembered that he had already
decided to cast all his morals out. And for such a person there was no
objective difference to killing or raping a woman.
Jaune took a deep breath, before he looked at Mercury with hard eyes.
“I go first, then.”
Mercury barked a laugh. “Glad you came around. But yeah, no way am I getting
sloppy seconds for a woman I had to convince you to rape. I’ll let you go first
if we find another one in this ruin.”
Jaune sighed. There was high chance they wouldn’t find another such opportunity
in Vale and he didn’t want Mercury’s sloppy seconds either. He tried giving
Mercury his puppy dog eyes, which always seemed to work on Pyrrha but Mercury
just gave an irritated sigh at it.
“You can fuck her asshole if you want to, but her cunt’s mine for the taking.”
Assholes were tight, but there was a chance of infection if something tore. The
number of times he had done with women were pretty low - all the times he had
dated Pyrrha, once after much begging and pleading with Yang and a few times
with Blake.
None of the other girls he had fucked had ever let him do that. But he had only
ever asked those girls because he had been confident about their hygiene, which
wasn’t the case for this faunus, especially with Vale in the situation it was
currently.
Jaune started to tell Mercury to re-consider his stance on it when a groan came
from the naked girl.
“Oh ho! Looks like our little doe is waking up Jaune. Decide quickly, shall
you?”
Jaune sighed. “I’ll take her ass.”
“Don’t forget to make it loose. As tight it is now, it might just snap your
dick clean off the first time it contracts.” Mercury joked.
Jaune gave him an irritated look. “I have fucked girls in the ass before,
Merc.”
He was most certainly not going to use tongue to get her wet, like Mercury had,
so fingers were all he had to work with. He put one of his fingers in and had
to agree with Mercury’s assessment. She was extremelytight. She was an anal
virgin for sure; he gave a quick prayer to the gods hoping she wasn’t a real
one too. Mercury should not get to have more fun than he expected, particularly
after how he had rejected his appeal.
He kept at it, moving his finger slowly around, until her asshole felt loose
enough to push two of his fingers in. The woman kept groaning so he guessed
whatever he was doing wasn’t that fun for her. He guessed making her wet would
have helped but he wasn’t uncivilized enough to start licking someone’s ass,
when he had no idea the last time she had pooped.
He sighed. At least she had her aura unlocked so it should theoretically work
in keeping her ass intact when he started thrusting without the proper
lubrication. He was just about ready to push three of his fingers inside, when
she woke up. She tried to push herself off the floor, but with her hands tied
and him grabbing her hips to keep from moving, she was barely even able to
budge.
She was still disoriented so he held her in that position for a second until
she stopped trying to move and re-inserted his fingers in her, three of them
this time but the shock of the intrusion seemed to finally snap her awake.
“Wha-? Where am I?” the girl groggily asked, before she noticed the exact
position she was in. “WHAT!? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING!? GET YOUR
HANDS OFF ME YOU FILTHY HUMAN!”
“Looks like we’ve got a fighter, Jaune.” Mercury chortled.
Jaune, however, was in no mood to entertain Mercury. He not only had to fuck
her in the ass, he now had to do it when the girl was awake and with how she
now struggled against him, as he sought to hold her down, it was not going to
be an easy time.
“Oh, shut up and just give me a hand, Merc!” Jaune snapped at him.
“Geez! Lighten up, would you?” Mercury said, as he put one of his legs on her
back, pushing the upper part of her torso to the ground and immediately robbing
her of half her mobility.
Jaune did the same with her legs; he sat on her thighs with his knees while
using three fingers in his left hand to widen her enough to accept him. Even
with her body nearly immobilized, the girl didn’t seem to lose any strength in
her voice, as she kept shouting.
Jaune ignored her. He still had some leftover guilt he was experiencing and
speaking with her may have caused it to increase. This wasn’t something new,
everytime he had done something he knew was wrong – be it shoplifting or murder
– he had felt like this. It diluted over time, enough so he could ignore it the
rest of the time. He guessed it would take raping a few more women before he
felt comfortable with it.
He took his fingers out when he felt he had stretched out her asshole enough
and started unzipping his jeans. It was a new experience in many ways, he had
never done it in front of other guys either but Mercury didn’t look as
uncomfortable so he guessed it was pretty okay. He was still a bit self-
conscious though, it being Mercury probably helped a little.
“Not bad, Jaune,” Mercury said as he brought out his swollen member, before he
smirked. “Mine’s bigger though.”
Jaune grumbled under his voice. His penis may not have been a mythical monster
out of those erotica that Blake loved to read but it got the job done, if the
number of times he had made her and other girls orgasm with it were any
indication.
He knelt forward, guiding himself with one hand to his target, while with the
other he held her hips to keep from moving much. The girl seemed to gain a new
set of lungs as Jaune did so.
“NO! STOP IT! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!” she screamed, her voice shrill.
“Oh yes we can.”  Mercury chuckled at her as Jaune pushed the tip of his
manhood into her still tight asshole. Some lubricant would have definitely made
it easier for them, but he couldn’t deny the sensations of pleasure that
assaulted his body even without any.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” the girl screamed in pain as he pushed himself a little
further in. Well, it looked like he was the only one of out of the two who
still found it enjoyable. Shame.
“And it looks like Jaune here, just has!” Mercury added.
Jaune thought it pointless though. The girl was clearly in no condition to
listen to him, as her screams got more and more high-pitched as Jaune pushed
more of his member inside her asshole. When he was finally inside her, upto his
hilt, Jaune felt her screams could have shattered the windows of the shop, if
they hadn’t been already like that. It took a few more seconds for her voice to
die down, but Jaune still didn’t move.
Jaune took a moment to rest and breathe, so as not to cum too soon, which with
how hard the girl was squeezing him was always a possibility. Still, with how
loud she was getting at times, she could pull Grimms to them or worse any White
Fang or Hunters that were close by. When he told Mercury to gag her, however,
he simply waved his concerns away - telling him Emerald was on guard duty for
that.
“Besides I like hearing her scream.” Mercury added. “I don’t often get the
opportunity to do that.”
Jaune sighed and then wondered if he died from a Grimm attack while busy raping
a White Fang member, would it count as a sign from the universe or not. He was
interrupted from his thoughts when he heard the girl say something.
“What?” Jaune asked, curious despite himself. The girl had been screaming
expletives at them before, and he didn’t think it had changed in the last few
minutes after her non-stop screaming, but he really hated not hearing things
like this.
“… please… stop.” She whimpered.
Apparently the last few minutes had been more painful for her, than he had
imagined if this was her reaction after it. He felt he should apologize.
But that was what the small part of his brain felt, the part which still felt
guilty about the rape. The rest of his mind and his body, however, felt even
more excited than he’d been a moment before. Her whimpers had fanned the flames
of his sexual desire into greater heights and he could feel it threatening to
take control over his body.
Jaune, somehow, held on by gripping her butt for support as he extracted his
member from inside her with agonizing slowness, before slamming it back in. The
girl screamed and he grunted with the mix of pain and pleasure that assaulted
his senses, trying to rob him of his control, before steadying himself.
He repeated this process of slow pulls and sudden pushes, prompting shriek
after shriek from the faunus until she fell silent. He went at it for a few
more times before he felt confident enough in his control that he felt into a
rhythm of thrusting. It wasn’t too fast but it wasn’t the snail’s pace he had
been going in earlier either.
He let go of her ass as he had no need of an anchor anymore and ran his free
hands across her body. She had soft skin and hard muscles, as he found, moving
his hands over her thighs, waist and then her stomach. While it wasn’t close to
how Huntresses felt, her body was definitely harder than any other civilian he
had slept with. Whatever training she had gone through had made a difference,
however small.
He caressed her body for some moments, before leaning a bit more over her back,
using his left hand to support himself as he slipped his right from her waist
to her chest. Mercury had taken his leg off, once she’d stopped resisting so
there wasn’t any problem with holding that position, as he played with her
breasts.
He grabbed and squeezed at them, gently as if giving her a massage even as he
continued his rhythmic pounding of her pussy. When he felt he was close to
climax, he let go of his support, using her body to catch his fall as he used
both his hands to grasp one of her breasts, each and pressing them fiercely as
he emptied his load inside her.
He stayed like that briefly before he felt his strength coming back and pushed
himself off her back and the floor. Sex always felt taxing for him, and at the
moment he felt he had just run a marathon. If this was what it felt like after
everytime he did it, he could see how Mercury got addicted to it.
Speaking of the guy, he now stood off from where he had been sitting a little
away from them and came to kneel beside the girl. He scrutinized her weeping
form for a second before he turned towards him.
“Not bad Jaune, for your first try. Not bad at all!”
Jaune snorted as he saw him starting to undress. “I’m glad you approve Merc.”
When Mercury finally took out his own manhood, Jaune was a bit surprised as
there really didn’t seem to be much of a difference between them. Mercury
flipped the girl over with his now revealed prosthetics and then knelt between
her legs.
He started preparing her pussy for him, pushing two of his fingers inside.
Jaune thought about looking away for a second, but hey Mercury had not
respected Jaune’s privacy so there was no way Jaune was going to either.
He didn’t go at it for long and within another minute, he was putting her legs
on his shoulder as he prepared to fuck her.
“Please, just kill me.” The girl whispered, broken, and Jaune felt his limp
manhood go hard again as he realized he had been the one to reduce her to that
stage, the guilt practically non-existent. It looked like he didn’t even needed
another trial, he was already as comfortable with it as he was with any other
act in his repertoire as a criminal.
“Oh we intend to,” Mercury smirked, before with a single thrust he rammed
himself completely inside her pussy and drawing yet another scream from her.
“But not before we have wrung your body dry of every drop of satisfaction it
can give.”
He fell into a fast rhythm, far faster than Jaune’s as he held on to her
thighs. Jaune, however, was surprised at how the girl’s screams had renewed
suddenly. His curiosity was put to rest, though when he noticed the hint of
blood near her pussy. So she really had been a virgin? Fuck Mercury.
Jaune kept watching the rape, as the empty shop was filled with the sounds of
screaming and the slapping of flesh over flesh. He felt hard just watching it,
eager to have another go at her, this time in her pussy when Mercury’s pace
which had been increasing till then suddenly stopped as he arched his back
while burying his manhood inside her.
It was so sudden that Jaune didn’t even get to stop him, before watching
Mercury’s back go slack for a second. When Mercury finally let go of her legs,
Jaune had only one thing to ask.
“You were saying something about sloppy seconds?”
“Hey man, I never said anything about you not getting one. I only said I didn’t
want to.”
“Let’s just go then.” Jaune said with an irritated sigh, after a moment of
silence following his words.
“You sure you don’t want another try?”
Mercury gave him or rather his exposed and hardened member, a pointed look.
Jaune felt a sudden urge to hide it for a second, it was irrational, he had
already watched Jaune rape a girl with it and he had done the same for Mercury,
but talking about their anatomy as they casually displayed them felt
embarrassing. That would probably take a few more repeats to get used to.
Jaune shook the thoughts out of his head, as he shrugged. He had already done
her asshole so the next time it was going to be looser than it had been before.
He already had experience with anal before hand, so it wasn’t like he needed to
know how it felt fucking someone in the ass twice.
He had wanted to use her pussy because he had gotten excited seeing her
reaction to Mercury’s rape and had wanted to see if it would be the same for
him. Mercury, however, had spilled all over it. He said so to him.
Mercury nodded in acceptance he looked at him with a glint in his eyes and a
smirk on his face. “Then, how about a threesome instead?”
 
Jaune had agreed to do it after a while, the peer-pressure had just been too
much. The experience had been one-of-a-kind, the embarrassment and
mortification he had felt whenever he had accidentally touched Mercury’s penis
with his while they were trying to put it inside her respective holes. They had
finally decided to fuck her while standing and with two of them moving inside
her at the same time, all the while crushing her body between theirs; the
feeling had been exquisite and had her screaming all over again.
By the time it had been over, they had spent fucking her over half an hour and
there had been no part of her body that had not been abused by them. They had
fucked her in each and every way they could think of, since after using her
pussy and ass at the same time for a while, she had pretty much broken down. He
had still felt a little leery when putting his manhood inside her mouth after
that, but she had not even tried to bite him and started sucking him without
any complaints.
The consecutive rapes by two people with Hunter-level body and stamina had been
a little too much for a virgin like her. Maybe if she had been a Huntress, she
would have fared better. But as it was, she had been practically comatose after
their half an hour with her.
They had still killed her of course, but that was one of the few times he had
murdered a girl after raping her. Jaune usually avoided that, even if it meant
cutting a loop short.
It had taken another ten minutes before they had found a working bathroom and
washed and cleaned themselves of any residual mess before going to meet with
Emerald, who had simply scolded them for taking so long. After which they
restarted their wandering around with no one acting any different, and it had
finally sunk in for Jaune that yes, Cinder and Emerald were as blasé about the
matter as Mercury had implied. They had spent another hour travelling aimlessly
before going back to Beacon.
The rest of their time in Vale had gone as smoothly as planned and they had
escaped the Kingdom with the Maiden’s powers. Though Mercury had talked to
Cinder about him losing his ‘virginity’ and she had later told the three of
them that they were ready for a visit to the Grimmlands when they had been
outside of city. He had not been able to visit it, however, as the Branwens had
ambushed them soon after and he had been killed in battle.
But the experience had stayed with him and he had started indulging in it more
and more over the repeats. He still had regular vanilla sex, of course, but he
was much more forceful and demanding with his partners now than he had been
before that particular repeat.
When before, he had respected their wishes and boundaries, he now regularly
broke them. When before, he had drawn entertainment from their little blushes
and shy smiles, he now drew it from humiliating and demeaning them.
His desires had been affected at fundamental level by that loop and he was a
changed man as a result. The list of girls in Beacon that he hadn’t raped
during one loop or another was extremely small, and it didn’t include his
friends.
In fact, the number of times he had raped his closest female friends was an
obscenely high one. He had stopped keeping count after it had reached double
digits for every one of them. He had gotten bored of it after a while, though
as it had become a chore after the first few times, since there were only so
many ways you could rape someone again and again.
Thus, he had started concocting new scenarios for every time he thought to
embark on such a loop and kept trying to complete them until he was successful
or gave up. It was enough to keep things interesting and frankly, living his
life over and over from sixteen years of age, he needed every distraction he
could get.
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