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Fun Times At Beacon Academy (Potter and Mad RP)

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Potter-Kun

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Michael Hojo had been assigned to the RWBY team not long after it had been formed. Ozpin had come to recognize the talent of the girls and of the team as a whole, but he also realized just how much danger and trouble they could get into. Thus, he assigned the top student of the year above them to be a...mentor of sorts. Michael had seen RWBY in action and was impressed by the lot of them, even the Schnee girl, as much as he hated to admit it. They all definitely had their weaknesses though and Michael would also act as their trainer and coach to some extent too.

He had been introduced to the team awhile ago and he had gotten settled in fairly quickly. He had a good relationship with most of the team; he got along well with Blake because of his connection to Fanus support groups and had quickly realized she was a Fanus and decided to keep that secret to himself after he and she talked about it. He had recognized her from his time supporting White Fang as well and they both agreed to keep that a secret and that secret keeping had fostered a bond of trust between them. He and Ruby also got along well, her hyperness made it hard for him to keep up with at times, but he enjoyed her company and let her lead the team with minimum interference. She would often coming asking for leadership advice or to spare and he was happy to oblige with both, against establishing a good bond of trust.

Weiss was a different story. His distaste for her was apparent when they first met and her haughty attitude only reinforced his idea that Schnee's were nothing but a pain in the ass and a problem for society that needed to be gotten rid of. For the sake of the team however, he swallowed his hatred and did his best to try and get along with the girl. Thankfully, she rarely came asking for advice or help and he hoped it stayed that way. He was happy letting Ruby deal with her.

Yang was different too, he had fallen hard for the blonde when they first met. Even though she was boisterous and he tended to be more stoic, he found her to be beautiful and radiant and they both loved a good spar which led to them spending many hours together in the gym and training ground. Michael was by far the better fighter at first, given his experience but overtime, he had been trying to teach Yang to fight less with her heart and more with her head, having noticed early on her overrelance on her semblance when in trouble. They traded bad puns and jokes as much as they did punches and it had lead to a deep friendship quickly, one that for Michael had turned into..if not romantic than sexual feelings at the very least.

All that came to ahead when he returned to their dorm room and he just so happened to catch Yang after a shower. One thing led to another and now here they were, in the living room of their dorm, Yang bent over a table, her lovely breasts molding against the hardwood and hardened nipples rubbing against her table as Michael slammed his massive cock into her from behind, his hips slapping against her bubbly ass with every thrust and making it jiggle.

"Dust....Yang.....your pussy, feels amazing!" Michael groaned out as he gave her ass a spank, groping her rear as his hand reached out and grasped a handful of her blonde and still wet hair, tugging back on it like a leash, forcing his cock even deeper and harder into her as he felt his bulbous tip pushing up against her cervix, threatening to push past it and enter her womb.
 
Most of Team RWBY had been a little... skeptical when they were told they would be assigned a mentor or tutor or something. The only one who didn't give Ozpin weird looks was Ruby Rose herself, who was just happy to have a new friend to hang out with. Gradually, over the couple of months that Michael was with them, they'd grown to enjoy his tutelage... well, except Weiss, who just barely tolerated him being there.

After he found out about her Faunus heritage and her history, Blake had been quite scared at first, worried he would turn her into Ozpin. But when he didn't and seemed to sympathize with the Faunus plight, she was honestly quite surprised and relieved. She finally had someone to confide in about her worries and troubles, allowing them to form quite the bond of trust between them. They would often times talk about what the White Fang had once been and expressed their dismay over what it had become in this modern day.

Meanwhile, Ruby was just her normal hyperactive and bouncy self, enjoying having a new friend to train and hang out with. It was fun to spar with him, especially since she could show her true love Crescent Rose to someone else. He'd also been quite the fount of advice for the young leader as she was still unsure of her place.

Weiss... was rather indifferent to his presence in their team, finding it more of an annoyance than anything else. She was happy the rest of her team was enjoying themselves. She had caught some of the looks he gave her though, but she was used to it by now. Being a Schnee usually meant that people would look at her with disdain or mistrust. She really did hate what her father had done to her family's good name.

Yang had been a little... vocal about her opposition to this whole deal at first, seeing as a blatant disregard to her and her teams abilities that would need a mentor. Meeting Michael had quickly changed her opinion on the subject however. She was enjoying her time with the young man, especially when they were training or sparring or exercising. She'd been trying to take his advice to heart but, well, she really didn't care. The way she fought now helped her win battles and that's all that she cared about in this moment.

Having been caught out of the shower by him, Yang froze in place, a little shocked as she was stark naked with just a towel to dry her hair. She'd thought herself alone. She was about to yell for him to get out when she noticed the bulge that had formed in his pants and... well, here they were. Her bent over her desk and Michael railing her from behind.

"Mmm! I could say, ah, the same about that, oh, that cock!" Yang moaned, going a little higher pitched when he slapped her ass. Her own hips moved back against his as she squeezed and flexed hard around the thick length currently working her over. She could feel that cock head slamming against her cervix and she couldn't help but wonder if he had the length to get through. When he grabbed her hair, she gasped before looking back at him, her eyes turning red. "Hey! Careful with the hair!"
 
Yang's moans and praise only seemed to fuel Michael as he slammed his cock into her harder, his hips slapping against her ass roughly as his bulbous tip did indeed push past her cervix and enter her womb as he let out a moan. It was likely the entire dorm knew what they were up to with how loud they were being, but he hardly cared. In fact, he almost felt proud of letting everyone know what a moaning mess he was making of Yang.

When she snapped at him slightly for the hair, he chuckled and gave her a playful wink. "What do I tell you about using your Semblance." He teased her as he pressed his lips affectionately up against her own, his tongue lashing at her lips to gain access to her mouth. His hand still gripped her hair, but he tugged on it more gently now, urging her to slap her ass back against his hips even more.

As he did this, he moved his other hand down to her clitoris and began to rub and tug on that most sensitive of buds as more of his cock invaded her womb, spreading her open for him. He wanted to see her breasts jiggling wildly as he fucked her, but given their currently position that was impossible...maybe he could mix it up later though...
 
Yang didn't seem to care about the volume they were making, though it wasn't as big of a worry as one would assume. Each of the dorm apartment things were fairly sound proof, mostly because Ozpin expected this sort of thing to happen. Putting a bunch of teenagers together and training them to fight dangerous creatures tended to stir up those hormones that were flowing their systems anyways.

As Michael finally got through her cervix, Yang almost screamed out in pleasure at the feeling, having a minor orgasm. Not a big one mind you, but enough of one to make her eyes roll back for a moment and her body to really clamp down on him. "Just... just careful with the hair and I really won't, ah!, have to use it you," She panted. As she kissed her, she vigorously returned her, turning her head a bit as her tongue lashed out against, clearly trying to get control of this situation. Yang was definitely not the kind of girl to just lay back and take it.

When his fingers began to work over her clit, Yang broke the kiss as she let out a squeal. Her eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out of her mouth while her toes curled for a moment. A powerful orgasm hit her hard, causing her already tight pussy to clamp down even harder on him. Her internal muscles would almost feel like they were stroking his large cock.
 
Michael groaned at Yang's mini climax as his tongue battled with her own in her mouth, fighting for control and dominance. This is what he liked about Yang, she was fighter and she was fun to tease and fight with. His tongue swirled skillfully around her own and explored her mouth, but as his fingers found her clitoris, their lips separated as Yang let out a noise that he was sure managed to make it through the soundproofing as her pussy clamped down on his massive cock, attempting to milk him for his seed.

Michael managed to bite back his own climax, biting his lower lip and pausing his thrusting as Yang's pussy quivered around his rod. He gripped her hips and flipped her over so her back was now pressed against the table, her wonderful and quite large breasts now in plain view to him. It seemed like Michael had quite a bit of stamina and endurance, both in fighting and in bed!

"I'm not done with you yet..." Michael growled as his mouth latched onto one of her breasts, sucking roughly as his tongue swirled around her perky and rosy nipple as he began to thrust his hips against, her ass pounding back against the table with every thrust as a bulge, an outline of his cock was clearly visible to them both if they looked at her otherwise smooth stomach, so deeply buried inside her he was.
 
Yang was left panting after her orgasm as everything came down. When she was flipped over onto her back, she let out a small yelp, blinking in surprise before smirking at Michael. "I would certainly hope not! I'd be disappointed if you busted so soon!" She chuckled before moaning as he got back to work.

One hand moved ot back of his head to hold him there while her other hand moved down to her stomach. She blinked at the feeling of the rapidly moving bulge in her gut. Holy hell, he really was quite big wasn't he? Easily the biggest she'd ever had, granted it wasn't exactly a very long list.

"I, mm, hope you plan, ah!, to keep doing this... Michael. It'd be a real shame if you were the kind of guy to hit it and quit it," Yang moaned out while gently rubbing the bulge in her gut. Her legs quickly wrapped around his waist to keep him from pulling too far back. At the same time, she was movnig against him, ensuring he was thrusting into her as hard as he could give it to her.
 
Michael nibbled on Yang's perky and rosy nipple, grinding the bud between his teeth as his hand moved to grope and squeeze her other breast. All the while, his cock seemed to pound even harder and faster inside Yang's tight and hot pussy. His cock throbbed inside her as he felt a pressure slowly starting to build up as he moaned against her breast, looking up at her from her cleavage as she finished speaking and giving her a grin.

"Fuck no....I'm going to fuck you every day from now, until you are addicted to my cock..." Michael spoke gruffly before pressing his lips back up against her own roughly, his tongue invading her mouth and pressing against her own eagerly as his fingers moved to squeeze and twist her nipple.

His hips began to buck wildly, a sign his climax was near as he moaned against her lips. "You want me to come inside you, Yang? Come inside this slutty pussy of yours?" Michael asked with a teasing grin as he nibbled and sucked on her earlobe now as his cock pounded so deeply and hard into her pussy.
 
Yang squirmed and moaned underneath Michael, her breathing becoming quicker and more labored the more he assaulted her rather sensitive body. She could feel the way his cock throbbed inside of her that he was getting closer and closer to his orgasm. Gods, did she need that inside of her now.

She tried to chuckle at his words, but it just came out as a weird chuckling moan. "Maybe I already am," She teased before he locked lips with her again. Her tongue was quick to retaliate against his, moving and twisting around his in a fight for dominance. His fingers working over her nipple just caused her moan more.

"Naughty... boy...." Yang breathed, her words becoming a bit more incoherent as her mind was assaulted with insane pleasure.. Her legs locked tighter around his waist as a clear sign of her decision. "Fill me... uuuuuUUUUUPPPP!" As she was speaking her next orgasm hit like a truck. Her back arched against the desk while she let out a loud scream. Her eyes rolled back into her skull while her body tightened up around him and flexed inward. A cascade of hot juices splashed against his lap and thighs.
 
Yang's squirming and her moans only caused Michael to fuck her harder and faster, his cock slamming wildly and violently into her womb, each thrust causing his base to slap against her labia and making her pussy lips vibrate as they kissed, his tongue swirling around her own and managing to get the edge as Yang's second climax began to overtake her. Her walls quivering and clenching around him along with his crotch and thighs being splashed with her love juices, dripping onto the floor was enough to push him over the edge.

"Take...my seed, Yang!!" Michael moaned as with a final and violent thrust, he came. He flooded Yang with his hot and sticky seed, filling her womb and pussy to the brim. The bulge in her stomach began to grow as she became stuffed with his cum, his still erect cock throbbing inside her as he unloaded inside her. It made her look a month or so pregnant. He came too much for her to hold, the excess began to leak down her thigh and onto the floor. He pulled his cock out and splattered the rest of his load over her smooth stomach as he caught his breath.

His cock was still rock hard, covered in his cum and her love juices and he grinned as he walked to the other side of the desk, his cock now right in front of Yang's face as he slapped the messy rod against her cheek roughly, splattering the mess of their juices over her face. "Don't forget to clean me off...."
 
Holy fuck. Yang couldn't quite believe just how much this man had cum inside of her. It felt... amazing to be filled with so much seed and there was even more that leaked out from between the seal of their union. Looking down, she noted that she honestly looked almost a good month pregnant. "Holy fuck," she breathed out, gently rubbing the bulge. She chuckled a bit as a few spurts landed on her stomach once he pulled out of her.

She eyed him curiously as he walked around to the side and presented his cock to her, even going as far as to slap the messy slab of meat against her face. She blinked for a moment before smirking up at him. Reaching over, she wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, keeping it steady while she ran her tongue along the side. Suddenly, she used that amazing strength of hers to start squeezing his dick. "What's the magic word?" She purred as her free hand went between his legs to his heavy testicles, gently cupping the fragile balls.
 
Michael let out a soft moan that turned into a groan as Yang squeezed his cock while cleaning it up rather skillfully with her tongue. Her tongue was a skilled thing indeed, swirling around his cock and lapping up his seed and her love juices as she squeezed and sucked, her other hand rubbing his balls as he let out a small chuckle. Yang sure was feisty, even after such a rough and crazy fucking she was able to tease him. He loved that about her.

"Pretty please, Yang. I'll love you forever if you do." He looked down at her and gave her a playful wink as he reached a hand out to squeeze one of her breasts, loving the feeling of her mound molding between his strong digits as he did so. He had a feeling neither of them were done yet and if they weren't careful, they might end up going at it all night long. That's when he remembered that they had roomates....when were they suppose to be back again?
 
Yang chuckled softly at his words. "Don't need the love, just need the dick, Michael," She cooed before taking the bulbuous head into her mouth. The young blonde sucked as her tongue began to swirl around it. At the same time, her head began to bob back and forth along his length, taking him a bit deeper each time. The feeling of his strong fingers against her heavy breast got a muffled moan from her, running a vibration through his cock.

Just then, the door to the room opened and in walked Yang's partner, Blake Belladonna. The black haired faunus beauty was in a tight fitting tanktop and a pair of spats that clung nicely to her large bottom. "Hey, Yang, do you think you can help me with something?" She asked while looking at her Scroll, not even noticing the pair at the moment.

"Sure, what's up?" Yang asked, her mouth full of Michael's cock as she looked over at Blake.

Blake sighed, shaking her head. "Yang, how many times has Weiss told you not to... talk... with... your... mouth full." As she was speaking, she looked over and finally noticed what was happening. Her eyes went wide at the sight as her face almost turned the same shade of read as Ruby's hood. "Oh, uh, s-sorry, didn't-didn't know you two were... doing it." She quickly stammered out, her eyes not leaving the thickness Yang's lips were stretched over.
 
"Well you better get used to it, cause you are going to be getting it every day now." Michael chuckled before moaning softly as Yang began to get to work, sucking skillfully as her tongue swirled with ease around his massive cock. Pre-cum oozed from his bulbous tip and dripped onto her tongue and into her throat as she bobbed her head eagerly back and forth. His fingers began to twist and tug on her nipple skillfully, twisting the nub in just the right way to send waves of pleasure through her as his other hand quickly began to squeeze and grope her other breasts.

Michael didn't even hear or notice the door open and Blake's voice only barely registered at first as he moaned softly and felt his tip starting to reach Yang's throat as she garbled out words from around his cock. As Blake berated her though, Michael unconsciously joined in. "That's right, Yang. Never talk with your mouth full. It's rude......" Michael's voice began to trail off as he realized someone else was in the room and that someone was Blake. He had a small crush on the faunus girl...not as large of a one as the one he had developed for Yang, but enough of one that her finding him with his cock buried in Yang's mouth and throat was enough to make him feel rather him embarrassed.

He pulled his cock out of Yang's mouth without thinking about it, his cock leaving her mouth with an audible pop as his bulbous tip smacked against her lips as they left. This gave Blake a complete and fully unobstructed view of his massive, girthy cock. "Ummmmm....how are you this evening, Blake?" He asked with a nervous chuckle, completely unsure of how to handle this situation.
 
Yang gave a small series of coughs as the cock finally left her mouth, though she pouted for a moment, disappointed at not having it anymore. Sitting up on her desk, she looked at Blake for a moment, formulating a plan. Meanwhile, she pressed against her lower stomach to get the volume of cum down. No doubt they'll need to do some cleaning afterwards.

"Uh, I'm doing fine, Michael," Blake responded, her eyes still glued to his cock.

Yang finished what she was doing before noticing where Blake was looking. With a smirk, she got off her desk and walked over behind her partner. "Pretty big, isn't it?" She purred in the girl's ear, causing her to jump.

"Y-yeah."

"A lot bigger than your ex, right?"

Blake blushed and nodded. It wasn't very hard to beat out her ex-boyfriend. The man was... below average to put it nicely. Not tiny, but... below average.

Yang chuckled before reaching around Blake and lifting her tanktop over her breasts and grabbed the bare mounds. As she began to squeeze and message them, Blake gasped and moaned, squirming a bit in Yang's arms. A small squeak came from her when her nipples were pinched and twisted by the blonde. Suddenly, Yang pulled away and grabbed Blake's hand. With an inviting wink to Michael, she pulled Blake into her bedroom.

By the time, Michael would get there, Blake was already mostly naked and laying on the bed with Yang's face buried between her thighs. Loud moans and cries of pleasure came from her, the black haired girl squirming under the assault to her loins. Yang's tongue lashed and worked over Blake's pussy, diving into her for a few moments before pulling back out to get at her dripping clit. It seemed Blake was the sensitive type as she was quickly pushed into a hard orgasm by Yang. Her toes curled and her legs wrapped around Yang's shoulders while she screamed, juices gushing against Yang's face and chest.

With a smirk, Yang pulled away before laying on her side next to Blake. Reaching down, she spread the girl's dripping pussy before motioning to Michael with her free hand. "Wanna show Blakey what a real cock feels like? Just take it easy on her. She's not used to your... girth."
 
"Ah, that's good to hear, Blake....I'm doing well too!" He tried to make small talk, embarrassed as he was to literally be caught with his pants down. Blake's answer to Yang's questions only caused his blush to intensify as his cock throbbed with need. His eyes widened as Yang lifted up Blake's top to expose her breasts to them both. Not nearly as large as Yang's by any comparison, they were cute and seemed to fit and Yang's hands perfectly, they suited Blake.

Michael licked his lips as he watched Yang give him a wink and lead Blake off. He was quick toss of the rest of his clothes, becoming completely naked himself, his muscular and well toned chest now in the open as he walked into the room. He stood a fair distance away, enjoying the show the two were putting on as he felt his cock oozing with pre-cum from excitement. As Blake came, her moans filling his ears, his gripped his cock and stroked it at the sight.

Soon, Yang was on her side and spreading open Blake's pussy for him. He nodded his head and moved to the bed, hovering over Blake as he pressed his massive cock up against her quivering and soaked pussy. She still seemed to be coming down from the wave that was her climax. His bulbous tip rubbed and pressed against her clitoris before pressing against her folds, his eyes locking onto her own.

"Blake....are you sure about this?" He asked her, wanting to make sure she was indeed alright with what was about to happen. He loved Blake as a friend and didn't want to ruin what they had accidentally, but he would be lying if he said he didn't want to fuck her so badly right now.
 
Panting softly, Blake looked down at Michael's cock for a moment as he got it positioned before looking up into his eyes. There was a mixture of fear, excitement, and arousal in her gaze. Clearly a little worried about taking such a large cock but very much excited at feeling it deep inside of her. She's seen it bulging Yang's throat and could only suspect what it could do to her pussy.

Eventually, she nodded to his question. "Yes," She breathed, blushing heavily. "Just... please be a little gentle," She added as she shifted around for a moment and spread her legs wide for him to give him proper access.

Yang grinned before kissing Blake's cheek. "You heard her. Show her what you got, big guy. Fuck her nice and hard," She said, chuckling when Blake smacked her stomach.

"Gentle," Blake repeated.
 
Michael nodded his head and gave Blake a small smile. "You are too cute, Blake." Michael grinned before pressing his lips up gently against her own, his tongue rubbing against her lips and seeking to gain entry to her mouth as one of his hands moved towards her breasts. He gave her mound a firm squeeze, feeling her flesh molding beneath his digits.

As he did this, he pressed the tip of his cock up against her folds. Then, with one push his shoved his massive cock into her tight pussy. She felt like a virgin to him, she was that tight. He moaned against her lips as his girth spread her apart. He didn't move as he wanted to give her time to adjust so she could feel good.

"Fuck....Blake....you are so tight."He moaned against her lips as his free hand moved to be to skillfully rub at Yang's pussy, rubbing her lower lips and clitoris in such a way to send waves of pleasure through the girl. He gave Yang a playful wink, making it clear he hadn't forgotten about her, despite his current focus on Blake.
 
Blake blushed at Michael's words, looking away for a moment before looking back at him. She leaned into the kiss, moaning softly as he grabbed her breast. She squirmed lightly under his touch, causing her drip a bit more thanks to the sheer arousal she was feeling in that moment. It shouldn't be a surprise to anyone that she wasn't as big as Yang. Yang was the bustiest babe in their class and likely the school.

As he shoved into her, Blake let out a low squeal of pleasure and pain as it stretched her further than even her own toys ever had. Her back arched while her eyes rolled back a bit. Her body clamped tightly around him, not even kinda used to this kind of size. Like Yang said, her ex was a bit small and he'd been the last man she'd been with.

"On-only beca-ah!-use you're so.... BIG!" She moaned, shifting around underneath. "Please~ Michael, fuck me!"

Yang moaned a bit herself as Michael reached over and began to rub at her. She was a bit sore thanks to her experience, though her Aura was doing a good job healing that up. "Mmmm~! How do you like two young huntresses to fuck, Mikey?"
 
Blake's words were enough to shatter Michael's self control. He pressed his lips eagerly against her own, his tongue lashing at her lips and seeking to gain entry to her mouth as he began to move his hips. He was not gently, his cock pounding hard and fast into her, his girth spreading her apart with every rough thrust, molding and shaping her pussy to suit his dick. He felt her breasts molding against his muscular chest as they kissed and fucked.

At Yang's question, Michael chuckled against Blake's lips, pulling away for a moment to give Yang a playful wink. "Who says I'm gonna stop at two?" He moved his head over to suck on one of Yang's tits, sucking like a babe trying to draw milk. As he did this, he plunged two of his fingers knuckle deep inside her pussy and began to pump them in and out of her rapidly and roughly, his thumb brushing against her clitoris with every thrust.

As he did this, he felt his bulbous tip pressing against Blake's cervix. He pounded his cock up against the barrier, but he would need Blake's help if he wanted to push past it, it seem. She would need to buck her hips and move like she wanted to be fucked in her womb like a whore. Michael wanted Blake to do some of the work, to submit herself to him in that manner.
 
A loud gasp came from Blake mere moments before Michael kissed her. She was eager to return the kiss, turning her head a bit and opening her mouth. Her rough cat like tounge lashing out against his tongue. The feeling of his cock pounding into her so fast and hard as mindnumbing for her, the sheer thickness spread and stretching her to her limit. This was far beyond anything she'd ever experienced or imagined.

Yang raised an eyebrow at Michael's words before letting out a small snort. She was about to retort when he began to suck on one of her great breasts. A loud moan was soon followed as well as his fingers plunged into her pussy and his thumb pressing against her clit. The man was skillful that was for sure. "Mm! Ahh! I, oh!, hope you don't mean, uhn!, Ruby," She moaned, squirming a little bit at the finger assault on her loins.

As Michael went on, Blake wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him tighter against her. Her hips rolled against his. Her ex hadn't lasted this long before and given the mess Yang had been in, she suspected he could last a bit longer. She did her very best to counter thrust against them, adding more to the cacophony of debauchery that was sounding throughout the room.
 
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