Volume 1 Epilogue

All's well that ends well. Whitley can't help but lazily smile as he lounges back, looking out at the debauchery before him. Not to say that everything had actually gone according to plan… in fact, it very much hadn't.

But, nobody was dead at least. Nobody had fallen in the Battle for Beacon… except for Ozpin. Too bad that the old man died, but alas, such loss was unavoidable. Or at least, Whitley hadn't put much effort into trying to avoid it. To be fair, he'd been much more focused on protecting all of his toys. He couldn't be bothered to worry about another Chessmaster while he was keeping his own pieces safe!

If Ozpin was foolish enough to die… well, he should be grateful wherever he was now that Whitley was willing to take up the cause in his stead. Unfortunately, even in death Ozpin was an irritant. After Whitley had passed out, Jaune had saved his life. It was good to know that his near-death experience hadn't disrupted his control over any of his minions. Instead, they'd all been quite eager to bring him back to full health, and in record time too.

Of course, part of that meant letting Cinder Fall get away. Though, if the reports he'd received from his girls were correct, she HADN'T gotten away unscathed. Regardless, Whitley might have nearly died, but he'd been up on his feet again in no time… and with Ozpin actually confirmed dead and the battle mostly won, it had seemed like the perfect time for Whitley to break into Beacon's Vault with Amber's help.

Alas, Ozpin's fail safe had kept him from getting the Relic hidden within said Vault for the time being. Annoying, to say the least, and Whitley had been quite put out that he hadn't been able to get his hands on it, but hey, what could you do? Instead, he'd left it where it was for the time being, trusting the Vault and Ozpin's security measures, as well as his control of the Fall Maiden, to keep the Relic safe for now.

Instead, he'd gone on to pose as the hero of the day… though, was it really posing when he WAS the hero of the day? He and his girls had led the counter-attack on the White Fang and the traitors within Atlas, allowing Whitley to continue to make himself the hero. It was, without a doubt, quite the satisfying victory all around.

That all said, it was also a devasting event for Vale, and in the aftermath, Whitley had decided that he and his harem deserved a vacation. More than that, with Amber alive and well at his side with the fully realized powers of the Fall Maiden in her grasp, he considered it pretty important for them all to… lie low for a little while.

And so, on the suggestion of two of his first pets, they'd gone to Patch to meet Ruby and Yang's father, Taiyang Xiao Long. Considering Ruby and Yang had different mothers, both of whom had been on a team with Taiyang, it painted an interesting picture of the man. Of course, whatever he might have been in his younger years when he'd proven capable of seducing not one but two gorgeous Huntresses… he'd turned out to be something of a Dad now.

Which had been a strange realization for Whitley, given his own father had never really truly been there for him. Seeing Taiyang interact with everyone but mostly with his two daughters the first day they were visiting had been interesting to say the least. Hadn't stopped Whitley from placing a glyph on the old man and bringing him into the fold though, of course.

Now, here they all were, having an orgy in the middle of Taiyang's living room. Looking down, Whitley can't help but grin at the view of Nora and Velvet working over his cock with their mouths. The two of them are looking up at him with what might as well be heart-shaped pupils, even as their somewhat pregnant bellies hang beneath them, along with their inflated tits.

The two are coming along quite nicely, but if anyone thought that they'd become LESS horny and libidinous once the pregnancies were a few months along, they were incredibly wrong. If anything, the bunny faunus and the rambunctious Valkyrie had become MORE voracious over the course of their pregnancies, not less.

Whitley taking them for himself for this particular orgy was less about him wanting to hog them, and more about giving everyone else some breathing room. Though it was also about pleasing himself with his two favorite energy bunnies, of course. Grinning still, Whitley lets out loud groan and proceeds to cover both girls faces with his cum.

They immediately set upon one another licking it off, and as they do so, Whitley lets his eyes travel to other parts of the over-flowing living room. Off to the side, Jaune is currently receiving quite the reward for his contribution to Whitley's continued existence. The blond boy is currently being serviced by Pyrrha, Amber, AND all three of the Schnee Woman. The first two due to his contribution in saving their lives, and the last three for saving Whitley's.

When his mother and two sisters had expressed interest in rewarding Jaune with their bodies, Whitley had been all too happy to gift them to the Arc boy for the night. After all, they as well as Pyrrha and Amber… were already all pregnant. So, it wasn't like Jaune could do much more than have a good time. Of course, eventually the blond boy would be breeding at LEAST Pyrrha. Whitley might just have him breed a couple of the others too somewhere down the line, for the good deed of saving Whitley's life.

Nora and Velvet finish up their cleaning of each other's faces, making quite lewd expressions as they hug each other for one more second before disengaging. Then they turn away from him and offer up their asses, not quite going face down, ass up because of their pregnancies, but nevertheless wiggling their shapely behinds as they wait on their hands and knees for him to take them doggystyle, one by one.

Humming, Whitley contemplates them both for a long moment… and then sticks his cock in the ass of Velvet. The bunny faunus squeals and Nora whines, right up until he's forcing three fingers up HER ass as well. Then, the Valkyrie is squealing just as much as the Rabbit. Snorting derisively, Whitley lets his attention wander again, more than capable of butt-fucking both of his girls while also taking in the debauchery happening right before his eyes.

One of the most depraved things happening in the Xiao Long living room at the moment is no doubt the father having his way with both of his daughters. Once he'd brought Taiyang under his control, Whitley had given the man Ruby and Yang to be fucked long and hard on Taiyang's admittedly sizable member.

It was a reward, both for raising such delicious daughters for Whitley to pluck and harvest, as well as for giving him and everyone else shelter and sanctuary for the time being. The Xiao Long Household was small and quaint compared to practically every home Whitley had ever known… but that was what made it perfect as a place to lie low.

Not to mention, Whitley had plans to leave Amber with Taiyang even after he eventually left this place to handle his business and continue expanding his hold on the Kingdoms. Taiyang was the perfect crossroads between out of the way and skilled enough to protect Amber and the child that Whitley had put in Amber's body. Glynda would have been another option if Taiyang hadn't presented himself, but she was just a little too obvious.

The defacto Headmistress of Beacon now that Ozpin was gone would have her hands full anyways, since they'd managed to mostly save the Academy. Albeit, it would take some work before it was ready to take students again.

Regardless, at the moment Taiyang was rather admirably showing off his sexual prowess. He had his blonde daughter in his arms and was currently standing fucking her as Yang yowled and moaned, her tongue lolling wildly out of her mouth and her eyes going crossed whenever they weren't rolling up in her head. Her pregnant belly and enlarged tits were bouncing all over the place… or would be if Ruby wasn't pressing up against her, the younger girl grinning widely as she kisses and licks at her older sister's body.

The cum seeping from betwixt Ruby's thighs gives truth to the fact that Taiyang already finished with his youngest. Playing favorites? Perhaps, but then had he gone with Ruby first because he preferred her, or was he saving the best for last with Yang? It mattered little. In the end, both girls were getting fucked by their daddy and loving it. One big happy family reunion, made possibly by yours truly.

Would Ruby or Yang ever have fucked Taiyang under normal circumstances, without Whitley's influence? Would Taiyang have ever fucked his daughters? Whitley could have asked; his control was absolute, and they would answer him truthfully without ever questioning the reasoning behind why he was asking. But why bother? It didn't matter what they would have done before… they were HIS now, and that meant they did what he wanted, and danced to his tune.

They should be grateful, and thanks to his glyphs they WERE grateful. Each and every one of them was now part of something greater, something bigger than themselves. Together, under Whitley's direction, they would lead humanity into a brand new age. An age where he hoped, he dared to dream, that the Grimm would be defeated, once and for all.

That was why, no matter how Taiyang, Yang, or Ruby might have thought about what was happening between them now back before he'd taken control of them, Whitley was still going to use them in this way. His greatest gift to Taiyang would come after Yang and Ruby had given birth to his children in a few months' time… he would have the retired Huntsman breed his own daughters to produce powerful babies. Given the examples he'd already created, it was a slam dunk idea.

On top of that, Whitley had plans to track down this Raven Branwen and bring her into the fold as well. It was unfortunate that he couldn't do the same with the late Summer Rose, Ruby's mother. Her loss was keenly felt, not just because of how it had hurt Ruby over the years and caused her so much grief, but because she could have had so much value in Whitley's growing breeding program.

But hey, one mother out of two wasn't bad. He just had to hunt Raven down and set her back up with Taiyang, perhaps after sampling her no doubt rocking MILF body himself a few times. Then, everything would be the way it should be.

Whitley grunts as he unloads his seed inside of Velvet's ass, promptly pulling out of her back side and swapping to Nora's loosened but still clenching and squeezing butt hole. As he begins to fuck the pregnant Valkyrie, his hand goes down to Velvet's cunt to prepare THAT for penetration next. At the same time, his eyes wander away from the father fucking his two daughters and his two daughters absolutely loving it and move on to the next scene of debauchery happening in another part of the admittedly cramped living room.

There, Blake can be seen begging Ren to punish her, pleading with Lie Ren to make her pay for her sins. THAT had been a bit of a shocker for Whitley, to be frank. None of his toys had broken free of his control while he was out, necessarily… but Blake had proven independent enough to actually consider running away.

There were two very good reasons that he hadn't just completely mind wiped her over the incident. One, she hadn't actually managed to get away. Ren had caught her before she could actually make her escape. Two… she hadn't actually been running away from Whitley, she'd been running away from her own fears, insecurity, and overwhelming sense of failure.

The guilt that Blake felt over what happened with Adam Taurus and the White Fang had apparently overwhelmed her senses and sent her into pure flight mode. She blamed herself for it all, for all the damages and deaths that Vale experienced due to the White Fang's attack. She didn't think she was worthy of love or redemption and had ultimately decided her presence in Whitley's Harem was a detriment to his health and safety… the only way that she could have ever even considered leaving in the first place.

Now, Lie Ren was by no means weak or worthless or wimpy as an asset… but when it came to Whitley's Huntsmen assets, he did have an undeniably softer touch. However, from where Whitley was standing, that made him perfect to punish Blake.

Bound in silk cloth so as not to actually hurt her, Blake is laid out on the Xiao Long's couch as Ren slowly eases his cock in and out of her, taking it one thrust at a time, gently fucking her towards a reluctant climax that she clearly doesn't think she deserves. Meanwhile, Blake is begging to be punished harder, to be taken and abused and used for her crimes.

Ren knows better though, as does Whitley at this point. Blake only wants rough sex so she can lose herself in the brutal treatment and forget all about her pain and sorrow. It's definitely not in any way healthy and given Whitley doesn't want a bunch of emotionless automatons or anything like that, he's realized he needs to look after the mental health of his toys a bit better.

The fact that he's made them all love and adore and worship him first and foremost has almost certainly gone a long way to keeping them all happy and healthy, so long as HE'S happy and healthy. At the same time though, this means that HIS failures and heartache are their failures and heartache. And when his failure is seemingly at least indirectly caused by their actions or lack thereof or what have you, you get someone like Blake.

Whitley figures that, given a bit more time, Blake will break under Ren's gentle treatment and hopefully be able to cry it out. He'll have a talk with her later and set her straight. She might be a faunus, but Whitley has never been racist like his father… he treats both faunus and human equally. All are beneath him, but that's a simple matter of station and birthright, and in a way, semblance-right. As in, because his semblance and his glyphs allow him to control and influence people, he has the Right to Rule over them all.

It only seems fair.

Ren will help Blake process what she's going through right now, and then Whitley will be there to pick up the pieces and set the cat faunus to rights once it's all over. And then maybe they can talk about Blake's parents, and Menagerie… because frankly, Whitley quite likes the idea of not only taking the fight to the White Fang, but fully co-opting Menagerie somewhere down the line. All of the Kingdoms, including that fifth unofficial one, will be useful in Whitley's plans.

Filling Nora's ass with his cum like he did Velvet, Whitley once again swaps between the two over-eager fuck bunnies, this time finally sliding into the pregnant rabbit faunus' gushing wet twat from behind. As he sinks himself into her depths and begins to fuck her cunt, his hand moves down to Nora's pussy lips just like it did with Velvet last, and he begins preparing her for her eventual vaginal fuck as well.

At the same time, his eyes move over to where Glynda is supervising and overseeing the development of four of Whitley's Huntsman assets. Sun Wukong, Flynt Coal, Roy Stallion, and Fox Alistair. These were four men that Whitley was currently considering promoting to be Captains within this new nascent organization he was building from the ground up. It was both separate and intertwined from the SDC, this organization… frankly, Whitley intended it to be something beyond even the Kingdoms, by the time he was done.

The young man had always had ambitions, of course. How could he not? He wasn't going to stop at just removing his father and taking over the family company. He would never settle for just that much. Everything he'd been doing so far, all of the ways he'd been sticking his nose in Vale's business these past few months… it was for one simple reason.

Whitley had plans for an Empire. Not a Business Empire, but an actual bonafide Empire, with him as Emperor. The Four Kingdoms hadn't actually had royalty for quite a long time now… but then, where had democracy gotten them? Where had the Councils that were supposed to govern each Kingdom truly gotten them?

The people in charge had let their Kingdoms stagnant… worse than that, they'd lost ground to the ultimate enemy, all while playing selfish, idiotic politics with one another. So long as the Kingdoms, legitimate or otherwise (looking at you, Menagerie) continued to squabble with one another and fight over who deserved more, they were all going to continue to lose bits and pieces of what little they had to begin with.

Enough was enough, in Whitley's opinion. It was time for a fucking change… well past time for a change, in fact. He was going to do what no one else had ever done before (at least in living memory), and unite the humans of Remnant under one banner. He would be their Emperor, and he would lead them to victory against the Grimm, once and for all.

But Whitley knew full well that he couldn't do it alone. His time studying the SDC and his time running it after his father's death had prepared him for this. He was going to need both upper and middle-management. That was where his concept of Captains came in. They would be Captains within his nascent organization for now, but some day, when his empire was fully realized, Whitley hoped to make these young men, his contemporaries, his would-be peers, into his Viceroys.

Sun Wukong, of course, was the best choice to take charge of operations in Mistral. Hell, he was the only choice really. Arslan Atlan, the dark-skinned platinum blonde leader of Team ABRN was going to be his second. Sun was currently becoming personally and intimately acquainted with both Arslan and her teammate Reese, fucking the two of them under the watchful eye of Glynda Goodwitch.

The older huntress was currently lecturing Arslan on how to best serve Sun, couching it in terms of how Glynda herself serves Whitley. Obedient and compliant to him while under his command, but also ready to take charge whenever he was not around, which Glynda claimed she knew would be a challenge for Arslan given that Team SSSN and ABRN together were predominantly male.

Whitley agreed with Glynda's words. After all, he wasn't sexist or anything like that. His current Captains might all be Huntsman, but that was just how it'd turned out. At the end of the day, Arslan couldn't allow herself to be bossed around by the other men under her and Sun's command. She'd have to learn how to be flexible and easily bent with Sun, while being rigid and ramrod straight with the others, lest she get bullied for her gender.

Meanwhile, Flynt Coal was going to be Whitley's Captain in Atlas. He was the best choice, mainly because everyone else that Whitley might have picked was otherwise occupied. Winter would be too busy working with and undermining Ironwood and the Atlas Military for Whitley. Willow would be too busy running the SDC for him while also operating their family's Council Seat in his place. And Penny was going to be undergoing a full rebuild that would make her more capable of servicing her Master in all ways.

As such, Flynt was going to be in command, with Ciel serving as his second. At the moment, this meant that Flynt and Ciel were sandwiching poor pleasured out of her mind Neon Katt between the two of them. The dark-skinned humans had the cat faunus on the ropes of her constantly ahegaoing face was anything to go off of, even as they leaned around her to kiss and makeout, their fingers currently interlocked as they hold hands.

Roy and Fox were a bit of a different story. With Team CFVY being transferred to Shade Academy while Beacon was undergoing repairs, the two were going to be operating under a sort of Co-Captainship for a while, helping to run Whitley's operations in Vacuo together for the time being. Team CFVY, BRMN, and NDGO altogether meant that the gender ratio was a bit more evened out among those of Whitley's people who were going to be in Vacuo, but it wasn't just as simple as picking Team Leaders this time around.

Brawnz had turned out to be the weak willed wimp that many might have assumed Ren to be, at first glance. The boy got off on being cucked, and he got off on watching it all as some voyeur as well. As such, Roy had been chosen as Captain over him, a superior specimen who could at least temporarily act as a stand-in for Whitley in Vacuo.

Coco, meanwhile, was just plain reckless. She'd do anything to please Whitley, and while that devotion was always appreciated, the incident with Blake, who would ALSO do anything to please Whitley (including throwing herself off a cliff or running away if she thought it was necessary, apparently) had shown him that he couldn't just put the most fervent of zealots in positions of leadership and expect things to work out.

In all fairness, all of his toys were fairly zealous when it came to ensuring his safety and following his orders, but when it came to Whitley's organization, there were zealots… and then there were ZEALOTS. At the end of the day, Fox was more cautious in general, and also far more protective of Coco given she was heavy with his child. As such, he made a better Co-Captain in this case.

And so, Roy and Fox are the Co-Captains of the force Whitley is sending to Vacuo, with Nebula and Coco acting as their respective seconds. All four of them are currently training May, as well as the members of Team NDGO how to best please their new leaders, under Glynda's watchful eye.

Finishing inside of Velvet's cunt now, Whitley moves back over to Nora, pushing into her while at the same time smiling a little at another bit of debauchery happening in the crowded living room. Admittedly, the orgy is too big to fit in just the living room… but luckily, the Xiao Long Household has an open living room. So, things are happening in the dining room and kitchen as well, within full view of where Whitley is enjoying his energy bunnies.

Needless to say, he wouldn't be eating out of that kitchen any time soon, not after witnessing the Malachite Twins getting spit-roasted by the members of Team CRDL there. He's pretty sure it's Melanie getting fucked by Cardin and Russel, while Miltia is being fucked by Dove and Sky. Not that it matters which is which, Whitley supposes.

At the end of the day, the gorgeous small time crooks are being put in their place. They're going to be Team CRDL's new pets for the foreseeable future. It amuses Whitley to see them all together, to watch Melanie and Miltia get pounded silly again and again by the over eager Huntsmen. As some of his most enthusiastic thugs, CRDL has definitely earned this reward.

During the Battle of Beacon, the team had more than acquitted themselves against both Grimm and White Fang. It left Whitley wondering once again what would have happened to them otherwise if not for his influence. He knew for a fact that his control over them had prompted Cardin and his friends to work harder and smarter for the entire year at Beacon. None of them had wanted to disappoint him, and so they'd trained, they'd fought, and they'd grown as a team in leaps and bounds.

Would they have died in the Battle of Beacon without his interference? Would they have run and hide? In the end, it mattered little, truly. After all, what could have been was irrelevant compared to what WAS. Whatever Team CRDL HAD been, they were his men now, his skilled warriors. His operatives, in whatever he decided to do next.

Compared to all they'd done in his service so far, it only seemed right to toss them a bone. And it wasn't like the Malachite Twins had anything better to be doing at this point. Vale's Criminal Underworld was in shambles. Whitley had used the opportunity of the battle, of the White Fang and all of that, to utterly DESTROY it all. He'd kept Neo and Roman out of it, of course, snatching them up along the way as well as pulling the Malachite Twins out of the fire before things got too hot.

In the end, Junior's Club, which was in fact Whitley's Club, was the last thing standing. So technically, Melanie and Miltia still had a place to work… but given their primary purpose was to commit crimes and that part of the business was done with, well, they might as well serve Whitley to the best of their abilities in other ways, right?

Besides, the girls looked like they were having fun, clutching at the two men currently fucking their faces, even as they're both spit-roasted between the pairs fucking them. Chuckling at the sight, Whitley cums inside of Nora, finally finishing off the last of both her and Velvet's holes. Of course, they're BOTH ready and raring to go some more, their energy levels just naturally off the charts like that… but Whitley doesn't want to spend the ENTIRE orgy with them.

A simple use of his glyphs puts them both to sleep quite easily. Best that they get their rest, really… they're both quite pregnant, after all.

Done with them, leaving them behind, Whitley begins to move around the room. He's in control here, ultimately, so no one objects or questions it when he does whatever the fuck he wants. Or rather, as is the case here, WHO-ever the fuck he wants. Starting with Neon Katt, he grabs her by one of her flagrantly colorful pigtails and drags her down into a sloppy blowjob, forcing her to clean off his cock.

It's a task the cat faunus takes to quite willingly, of course, moaning around his dick. Once he's nice and clean, he moves behind Ciel and thrusts into her from behind, turning her from the end of the threesome sandwich she was originally part of, into the meat of a foursome sandwich. As Flynt fucks Neon and Whitley fucks Ceil, the two girls end up moaning as they're pressed into one another, panting heavily and shivering and trembling.

Whitley fucks Ciel long and hard, well aware that he won't get a chance to do so for at least a little while. Neither she nor Neon will be precisely available to him, given what he's going to be doing next. Eventually, he finishes inside of the dark-skinned beauty, and moves on to the OTHER group of girls he won't have a chance to fuck again.

Drawing Team NDGO away from their new Captains and those Captain's seconds, Whitley allows for the four gorgeous young women to fall all over him, each eager to please him in their own way. He smiles in enjoyment as he pulls Nebula into a kiss, as he forces Octavia to swallow his cock, as he lets Dew and Gwen fight over which of them is going to suck his balls the best.

And then he fucks them, each of them, one by one. Might as well enjoy the young beauties while he still has the chance. After all, who knows when he'll see them next. This… all of this was only the beginning. Whitley recognizes that now. He sees the future more clearly. Cinder Fall survived… more than that, she escaped.

That was unacceptable, but there was little Whitley could do about it now. And besides, all was not lost. Emerald was his bitch on the inside. Amber had survived and was doing better than ever. The battle had ended in something of a stalemate, with Whitley feeling like even after everything, he actually still came out a little ahead.

But one battle did not a war make. And he was beginning to understand that this war he'd inadvertently stumbled into had been going on longer than he had been alive. Perhaps that should have been obvious, given the Grimm had been around for as long as their histories went back, but only a select few knew that there was an intelligence behind them.

Whitley was one of those select few now. He didn't have a full plan yet for what he was going to do with that information, but one thing he WASN'T going to do was what it seemed Ozpin and all the others had done. He wasn't going to give up and fight a holding action for the rest of his life. He wasn't going to hide behind the walls of a Kingdom and wait for traitors like Cinder to come and do to his home what she just did to Vale.

The ambitious young Schnee REFUSED to be a bystander, or a victim, or anything even remotely powerless and helpless. He was going to fight back. He was going to take control one Kingdom at a time, and he was going to unite humanity against their true foe. He was the leader that the peoples of Remnant needed. He was the leader they deserved.

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