Futa Willow x Weiss x Winter (RWBY) by vRetroKarma

The sun's orange rays speckled across the ship as it rumbled through the sky. Its sleek, aerodynamic build couldn't be ruined, if not for the 4 long tassel-like ribbons dragging behind it, something of a cosmetic choice than anything. Rapidly approaching the target point, Beacon Academy, it wouldn't be another 3 minutes or so before they touched down. Even then, there was one person who seemed to be nervous, when they are normally stoic, and calculating.

"..." Winter's gaze slowly peeled itself away from one of the port windows, dragging over to the woman across from her, her brows curling into a worried form. Her mouth opened, then closed, before she looked around herself.

This ship carried over a dozen drones. This was not the problem, she was normally accompanied by an entourage of the constructs, even if she did not 100% rely on the things. Yet, these were equipped with the heaviest, most cutting-edge technology, enough to overwhelm even a seasoned Huntsman.

Her eyes glanced outside the port window once more. She tried to distract her mind from the events happening outside, about the Vytal Festival, and the fact that her little Sister actually managed to compete with a team she trusted. But not even that could fully distract her as her head swung back around.

"..." Once more, Winter's mouth refused to open, her tongue dancing in her mouth to salivate her quickly drying interior. Her hands curled into fists on her thigh, her eyes dancing to and fro, before she eventually shook her head. She was Winter Schnee! A SDC Specialist with years of field experience! Fully trained and capable of running missions by herself! Who was she to be reduced to a nervous wrec-!

"Winter," Winter's demeanor, nearly recovered, came all crashing back down as the only other Human in the cabin spoke. Speaking to her, directly.

"M-Mo-Yes, Ma'am!" Winter sputtered momentarily, her mouth burning tires to gain traction on words as she shot straight up from her seat, the seatbelt being undone in record time. Winter's eyes locked with the woman across from her, who bore an amused expression upon hearing the reaction, a leg loosely crossing over the other.

"'Ma'am'?" The woman echoed with a bemused chuckle, her head tilting to the side, a hand coming up to cup her own cheek. Winter's spine crawled with a tingling sensation upon hearing the hearty chuckle. "I am your Mother, Winter, not your Superior Officer in Atlas' Military. You seem more nervous recently, why is that? Sit down, too, we're on a moving ship."

Willow Schnee, in the flesh. She was thought to have been reduced to a depressed alcoholic, that is, with how she was in the few years after marrying Jacques. It was only known to those immediately in Atlas that Willow had become a background character in the family, Jacques seemingly taking complete control of the Company. Only Winter and Weiss would know of the period where Willow was nothing but a depressed, raging alcoholic, shut in her room for most of the day.

That was until one day that…Jacques mysteriously disappeared one day. Authorities could never find a single, lingering trace of him, and eventually, after a month or so, they called off the search for him. The case was eventually closed. Who could blame them, the authorities, after all? All they had was a depressed, now widowed Wife, and 3 children who seemed to be leaning indifferent to the ordeal.

With that, ownership of the SDC went right into Willow's hands once more, and her mental well-being seemed to do a complete 180-degree turn. Of course, she couldn't quite undo the irredeemable actions that Jacques undertook when he was CEO, but Willow preserved under the threat of the White Fang, and the politics the SDC had involved itself with nonetheless.

This brings us to the present, once more. Winter's gaze simply lingered on her Mother, her head dropping in shame. She couldn't quite shake the feeling of insecurity, even with an escort of their best drones.

"It's just…" Winter began, her head shaking slightly, sitting back down. "...We only just got you back, Mother, and you're already taking trips out of the security of our home?" Her tone was of concern and confusion. Instead, Willow simply stood up from her seat, unbuckling herself as she transferred herself over to the seat next to Winter.

"Look at me." Willow simply commanded, and Winter followed suit almost robotically, her eyes widening immediately as her lips met with her Mother's. Slowly, her eyes returned to their normal state as her body relaxed, tension easing off. She eventually began to lean into the kiss, desire beginning to burn inside her, her eyes closing as Willow moved her tongue inside, Winter not offering much of a fight as she allowed her Mother to plunder her insides.

"Hmm~…hmmm~..." Winter moaned quietly as her Mother eventually laid a hand on her thigh, before moving in between her thighs, another hand groping her breast. The hand in between her thighs began to massage the fabric above her nether regions back and forth, fingers tenderly digging in and out, prodding and teasing her pelvis with small, deliberate strokes. The hand on her breasts squeezed and pinched, moving her breast around, feeling what meat she had to offer. Having her body violated this way would normally be wrong, horrid even, but as long as it was her Mother doing it, Winter felt completely at ease with it.

Of course, doing anything sexually related to your Mother was seen as completely taboo, and illegal in general. But the relationship Winter shared with Willow was on a completely different level. It, of course, was what helped Willow rebound from her depressive state of alcoholism years upon years ago. And she…didn't quite do it by herself, after all, having had the help of another certain Schnee in the family.

The end result was that Winter was completely fine with her own Mother's advances on her body, accepting them for what they are, and more so enjoying the pleasures of their fleshy bonding. For Winter, gaining a tender kiss from her Mother was the equivalent of being praised normally. For her anxious state, Winter simply applied her own type of remedy. Love. Of course, these types of comparisons scaled wildly in the grand scheme of things.

"Hmm…pah!~" All great things must come to an end, unfortunately, with a soft pop of their lips, Willow disconnected their mouths. Some thin strands of saliva bridged the gap between their mouths as Willow grinned widely, leaning away. Licking the inside of her mouth, Willow made sure Winter saw her swallow, releasing a satisfied sigh.

"M-Mother…" But Winter wasn't quite satisfied yet, her expression completely flushed, her breathing hot and labored. Willow checked her hand, chuckling deeply as it was drenched in juices, looking at Winter's fidgeting form. Winter had a hand digging into her nether regions, seeking to continue what her Mother started, her eyes locking with Willow. Silently, she asked- no, begged for more. Her legs spread, offering herself to Willow. "...Here? Please?-"

"We have arrived at Beacon." Winter couldn't quite hold back a groan of severe disappointment, the voice of the Pilot crackling over the PA system onboard, the ship rumbling to a halt as it began to its final descending run onto the landing pad. Watching as the terrain below them grew closer, Willow looked at the flustered Winter as she begrudgingly accepted the development. Though…Winter's grumpy expression would simply not be so. And so, Willow gave the SDC Specialist a mighty slap up her ass. The clap echoed in the ship heartily.

"Mother!" Winter yelped, one hand immediately shooting down to massage the area, before giving Willow an unamused pout. Her face was still slightly flushed, a small, though nearly unnoticeable damp spot on her nether region. She gave a small sigh as her expression eased up, a smile growing on her face. "Please…save that for the bedroom."

"That's my Daughter, the smile I want to see," Winter cheered as she stood up from her seat, standing behind Winter, and placing her hands on her shoulders as her Daughter giggled, in a very rare show of positive expression, at the comment. Slowly, the drop ramp of the ship hissed open, two rows of drones lining up on either side of them to begin disembarkment. Hugging Winter properly from behind, Willow tucked her head in between Winter's shoulder and head, whispering tenderly into her ear. "There's no need to worry about me, dear, I can take care of myself more than you might think."

"I understand, Mother," Winter came to terms with, nodding her head, knowing her Mother was surprisingly good at fighting. Both their attention was drawn away as the drones began to walk down the ramp, Willow giving a small kiss on the side of Winter's cheek, before stepping away.

"Let me grab some stuff first, Winter, you can go on first," Willow said as she took some steps back further into the ship, Winter giving an affirmative noise, before she walked off down the ramp…

"Weiss, what is the big deal!?" Two Beacon Students ran through the courtyard towards the landing pads on the edge of the school. A large ship was making its final descent, engines rumbling to a stop. The two running, of course, were Weiss Schnee and Ruby Rose. Although only Weiss was running with purpose, the team leader Ruby only trailing behind in questioned motive. "Who is she!?"

It was only when she asked that Weiss came to a stop, looking at the ship attentively. The ship released a series of hisses as the drop ramp came down, a series of drones walking down, and forming a defensive perimeter on either side, and in front of the ramp. Though, the appearance of said drones threw Weiss off for a moment as she inspected them with a sharp gaze, noting that these drones were unlike the ones she usually saw guarding VIP's like Winter. She shrugged mentally as her thoughts were drawn to a woman walking down the ramp thereafter, her eyes widening with sparkles, and her mouth forming a larger smile.

"Winter..." Weiss finally replied as she took a good look at her much older Sister. Ruby, in turn, looked at her with a surprised face.

"Wait…your Sister?" Ruby asked incredulously before Weiss began to run forward towards her Sister, Ruby following suit.

"Winter!" Weiss yelled as she rapidly approached the SDC Specialist, said Specialist turned around with a narrowed expression, the drones turning to intercept the possible threat. They stood down, seeing that it was Weiss Schnee, alongside her companion Ruby, both of which posed no conceivable threat to their numbers. "I'm so glad to see you again! Oh-...your presence honors us."

Amused by the small bow, Winter walked forward with arms folded behind her back, looking around at the Academy with a critical gaze. Her words rolled in her mouth to find an appropriate description of her impression. "Beacon. It's been a long time. The airfield is…different."

"I mean…it is Fall, so it's probably colder." Before Weiss could reply, Ruby already threw in her strange and questionable comment, making Weiss look at her with a raised brow. Her hand came up, smacking the team leader upside the head, causing Ruby to release a squawk of pain as she was disabled momentarily.

"So, what are you doing here?" Weiss asked innocently, her interest fully on Winter. Though, Winter's gaze was on something else as she replied, taking interest in something passing by.

"Classified," was her stony, sole answer, making Weiss deflate slightly.

"Right, well, how long are you staying?" Reinflating, she shot off a 2nd question, only for Winter to truly, and properly look at her.

"Classified." She said more with punctuality, trying to hammer in the secrecy behind her visit into Weiss' brain, seeming to work as Weiss expected the answer this time. Adopting a more proper stance, Weiss simply stood there, looking at Winter, and vice-versa.

Except, Weiss wasn't completely focused on Winter completely, her eyes slowly drawing themselves down to Winter's cheek where a very, very oh-so-feint near-white kiss mark had laid itself. There was only one other person in this world that Winter allowed to kiss her like that. Weiss' eyes widened slightly, Winter seeming to take note of the silent action, and quickly rubbing the kiss mark away nonchalantly to not raise any suspicion. There was a slight upturn on the edges of Winter's mouth, Weiss locking eyes, her suspicion beginning to form.

A couple of seconds passed as Ruby started to feel more and more awkward with each second that passed, folding her arms behind her back, and looking at the ground.

"Welllll…this is nice…" Ruby commented finally, seeming to break Weiss out of her trance.

"You're gonna love it here!" Weiss exclaimed with excitement, hands coming up in front of her, and shaking with equal levels of giddiness. "I know you travel a lot, but so much of Beacon is different from Atlas- Vale too! The Government and Beacon are completely separate- can you believe tha-"

"I am more than familiar with how this handles its bureaucracy," Winter interrupted, her eyes narrowing slightly, boring into Weiss. "That is not why I came."

"Right! I'm sorry…" Weiss deflated once more, taking a step back, and bowing her head slightly.

"Nor did I come here to watch my own blood fail so miserably in battle." Winter added on, raising a brow, "But it appears I have no choice in the matter."

"B-But, we won?" Weiss replied back in a confused tone, expecting praise, instead of harsh criticism.

"Only a novice would count that as a victory." Winter scoffed at the comment, "I counted at least 3 strikes missed."

Weiss bowed her head with scrunched-closed eyes, her displeasure noticeable, not quite expecting their reunion to end up like this so quickly.

"No need to be so harsh, Winter~" Both Winter and Weiss' eyes snapped wide open as a much older voice emanated from the dropship, both of them either turning, or looking up at the ramp as Willow leaned against the door-frame of the ship. A highly amused expression lay on her face as she looked at Winter, then Weiss. "Our little Weiss needs time to learn…Hello, darling."

"M-M-Mother!" Weiss didn't know whether to run up and hug her Mother, or to stay in place to look professional and cordial before the CEO of the SDC, but when Willow opened her arms, Weiss couldn't help but immediately go for the first option. Faster than Ruby, Weiss seemed to teleport into Willow's arms, burying her face into her mother's chest while Willow held her tightly. She looked up at Willow with an incredulous look. "I can't believe you came with Winter!"

Ruby, in the meantime, looked stunned as she began to feel completely out of place with now 3 Schnee's in the immediate area. She chuckled sheepishly, tugging at her color, before looking at Winter with an expression that screamed, 'I don't know what to do'.

Winter, in the meantime, caught the look. She offered an apologetic smirk, before slowly turning back around to face the reunited duo.

"Yes well, of course, I wanted to see my little Weiss afterall~" Willow answered back with a cheery tone, patting the top of Weiss' head and planting a motherly kiss on the side of her cheek, causing the Heir to giggle softly. She properly looked at Weiss, inspecting her properly in person, and not from a screen. "How are you doing? And you know I don't mean your academics. Have you made any friends? Have you been eating well?"

"Oh! Well…" Weiss tilted her head as she made a drawn-out noise, a hand coming out to point towards Ruby, "...I made some friends, yes…there's Ruby." Something about the delivery seemed to make Winter scoff and/or exhale silently.

"So this is the Team Leader you wrote of to me," replied Winter, looking from Weiss, to Ruby, her eyes narrowing down slightly, "How appropriately…underwhelming."

"Uhh…well, thank you." Not completely understanding Winter's judging comment, Ruby simply accepted it for what it was.

"Regardless," Willow said as she walked down the ramp, Weiss finally having let go of her Mother and walking beside her, Willow looked at Ruby with an inspecting gaze, "I appreciate you for taking an interest in my Daughter, Ruby Rose."

"Oh uh, yes! Of course," Ruby said as she tried to adopt a more serious stance, seeing as how she was now speaking to not only the mother of both Winter and Weiss, but as well as the owner of the entirety of the SDC, snapping a small, yet sloppy salute. "The honor is…is within my court!"

Proceeding to somehow trip while in place, Ruby saved herself, giggling sheepishly. Willow, bemused by Ruby, simply nodded her head at Winter, who nodded back.

"I personally have business with the General and your Headmaster, Weiss," Winter explained, before showing a hand to Willow, "But our Mother here wishes to personally attend to you. I will rendezvous within the Headmaster's office whilst you shall show our Mother around."

"Indeed, I first wish to see your bedroom, darling," Willow said, drawing an immediate physical reaction from the two Daughters, their bodies seeming to twitch at the comment. The two looked at Willow, meanwhile Ruby didn't understand, the two blinked at her in some sort of silent message. She simply grinned, shrugging a single shoulder, wrapping her arms from behind Weiss in a defensive way. "I simply wish to see if it is up to the Schnee standard, are you saying I may not, Weiss?~"

Willow began to walk forward, folding her arms behind herself, wearing an amused expression. Essentially forcing Weiss to walk, the Schnee stumbled slightly in her words. The drones followed after Willow, flanking her sides, before Winter broke her expression and caught up.

"O-Of course, Mother," Weiss eventually replied affirmatively, looking up at her with an apprehensive expression, "Though, I ask, will it take long? There is a small possibility that my other roommates may arrive when you're doing your inspection."

"Nonsense," Willow huffed as she looked over to Winter, who returned the look, "Your roommates will be of no issue besides, if we do take that long, Winter can eventually join us if it does~."

Expression flushing, Winter simply cleared her throat, looking forward. Ruby, behind the 3, waved her hand.

"I'll catc-, wait no," Ruby adopted a more professional tone and stance, "I will…reconvene at a later…j-junctor! Junctor, yes, hehe."

Willow looked behind at Ruby, giving her a small wave of her hand, making Ruby proud of how she acted as she began to walk away.

And so, the 3 Schnees began to walk down the courtyard towards the entrance of the Academy, the 3 striking up small chatter. The small entourage of drones followed quietly before, and after them, making sure to clear a path for the 3. It wasn't until the sounds of struggle behind them that the 3 stopped in place, turning to look behind at a man who was effectively stopped by 2 drones, emphasis on effectively, as they were struggling to hold him back without using lethal force.

"Man…you guys give these things steroids or something all the sudden?" The man said in a gruff, strained voice, trying to overpower the two drones. "I swear these things were just paperweights a week ago, what'd yall do to them?"

"Release," Willow commanded, the drones suddenly letting go, and stepping to the side. The man stumbled forward for a bit, before righting himself up, offering a completely broken stance that offered no prowess. Looking up, he scanned the 3, mostly focused on Winter, before his gaze slowly moved onto Willow. Eyes widening, he smiled, laughing hoarsely.

"Talk about a family reunion, huh Willow Schnee, even you're here?" He shook his head as he took a swig from his flask, Winter stepping forward to shield her Mother, placing a hand on her weapon. "The Ice Queen and her Ice Princesses! Never thought I'd see you 3 together in a single place like this. All that's missing is that other brat of yours and the entire family's here!"

Willow grabbed onto Weiss' arm as she noticed the Heir wanting to move forward to confront the man, mostly upon hearing the man refer to Whitley as a brat, Weiss immediately shooting her a bewildered expression. She sighed deeply, relaxing as Willow gave her a stoic shake of her head, knowing she was better than to confront someone out of the wild like that. Willow knew the man, Winter had already spoken of him to her, and already knew what he was capable of.

"Enough of your games, Qrow," Winter finally said with a huff, taking another few steps closer to him, who in turn shrugged.

"Wait, you two know each other?" Weiss asked incredulously, not believing that such a rugged looking man would have any affiliation with her Sister.

"I trust you will handle this situation, Winter?" Willow questioned, Weiss looking at her with a baffled look. Winter simply nodded her head as Qrow ran a hand through his hair.

"It will be handled, Mother, please go on, and enjoy your visit uninterrupted," Winter assured, Weiss admired her older Sister's confidence with sparkles in her eye.

"Then let us go, darling," Willow finally said, taking Weiss' hand in her own, and turning around. Beginning to walk off, a series of drones followed after her, but some stayed behind for Winter.

"Hey, come on!" Qrow shouted as he watched Willow and Weiss walk away, raising his arms in the air as if offended, "The Ice Queen herself doesn't wanna watch one of her Princesses lose her tiara!?"

Willow simply shook her head in a silent response, Weiss shot him a dirty look, and Winter suddenly lunged forward to begin the fight properly…

"What do you think of Beacon so far, Mother?" Weiss asked as she looked up at Willow. So far, they had managed to walk through the majority of their path without much trouble after Qrow tried to stop them, students making way for the duo. The sight of the Willow Schnee walking alongside the Heir of the company radiated an aura of superiority, moreso with their escorts of drones. Willow looked down at Weiss, smiling tenderly.

"It is very nice and kept clean, darling," Willow responded in a positive tone, making Weiss also smile in pride, satisfied to know her Mother so far had a positive opinion of the school despite the earlier encounter. "It seems the student population here is excited and happy to be here, which shows that the faculty, and school facilities are of superior level. It is to be expected if my Daughter was to attend this Academy, after all."

"Of course! I've met quite the bunch of people here in Beacon, some that I can…actually call my friends, even!" Weiss said with an admittedly excited tone, before they were just within eye-sight of her dorm room, Weiss pointing forward. "There it is, Mother."

Willow looked forward as they approached the door, Weiss scuffling forward to unlock the door, holding it open for her Mother. Willow signaled to the drones with a wave of her hand, the drones fanning out, and forming a defensive perimeter around the door as Willow entered inside. The door closing behind her, Willow's immediate thoughts were…

"Bunk…beds?" If she could even call them that. Her head tilted as she blinked at the haphazardly stacked beds, one side held up by rope, and the other using books as supports. Weiss looked at her, waving her hands in a hurried fashion.

"They only look unstable, I've tested them myself!" She interjected hurriedly, trying to shoot down any concern her mother seemed to have, before Willow began to laugh humorously. This Academy was already proving to be a far larger entertainment than she was expecting. Shaking her head, she looked around the room properly, nodding her head as she began to walk around to give a good Schnee-Class Inspection.

"Good, good," Willow said in an affirming tone, Weiss standing by, hands folded neatly in front of her, shuffling in place as she waited for her mother's final verdict. Eventually, she stepped in front of Weiss, and placed her hands on Weiss' shoulders. Weiss looked up at her mother, her expression apprehensive, but not wavering.

"You and your team have done a good job keeping this room clean, Weiss," Weiss immediately broke out into a smile. Without warning though, Willow leaned down, and connected her lips with Weiss'. Weiss didn't offer any resistance, expecting this, and closing her eyes as she wrapped her arms around her Mother's body. She walked backwards, nearing her bed, before falling backwards onto it. Despite her much smaller frame, Weiss was able to take the added weight of her entire Mother on top of herself. She was more used to this than Winter, admittedly, having been exposed to this kind of behavior at a more impressionable age.

Taking the initiative, Weiss pushed more into the kiss, Willow giggling into her mouth as she felt Weiss' tongue doing a push into her own mouth unlike Winter earlier today. Allowing it, Willow wrestled with Weiss' tongue, the two swirling around in a wet, slimy dance, Weiss moaning softly at the sheer taboo thought of what they were doing just now. Willow began to shove a knee into Weiss' pelvis area, rubbing Weiss' sensitive spot, and causing the Heir to gasp softly, dropping her guard for a moment, and allowing Willow to take the fight to Weiss' mouth instead. Drool of saliva began to run down their mouths, but the two didn't care all that much, one of Willow's hands coming up to pull down Weiss' dress to expose her small, yet perky tits.

One of Willow's hands began to knead and pinch at Weiss' nipple, meanwhile, her other hand rose up higher, wrapping around Weiss' neck, and applying pressure. Weiss' eyes opened back up, squinting as she began to gasp, but a pleasured expression began to cross her face. Despite her professional and cordial expression in public, Weiss had developed a series of…interests. She would die if the public found out what she was actually interested in. All figured out with the help of her dearest mother, after all.

"K-Khumminngg~" Weiss moaned out into her Mother's mouth as she began to twitch uncontrollably, Willow suddenly felt a gush of liquid spray against her knee, Weiss' back curling up in sheer pleasure. Her eyes rolled up slightly, face flushing red, and her arms tightened around Willow's back even more. For Weiss, it was like having an unreachable itch be scratched, finally feeling immense relief as she released her juices.

"Hmm, tasty~" Willow licked her lips as she leaned away from the kiss, Weiss' tongue sticking out for a moment before retracting, and standing up properly beside the bed with small huffs of air. The area under Weiss' hips was already damp, Weiss' body having been inadvertently trained to be a hard squirter, something Willow very much enjoyed. "Were you pent up, darling? You came pretty quickly compared to the past!~"

"Ughhh…y-yes…" Weiss moaned softly as the orgasm still ran through her body softly, before she leaned up. Her breathing became hot as she felt strange, her mind seeming to cloud over, before her eyes widened at the wet spot that had formed under her. "I just washed these sheets!"

Giggling, Willow approached Weiss' side, and laid a kiss on her lips once more. Stepping back, Willow began to disrobe, beginning by unbuckling her waist-belt, making Weiss panic slightly.

"Here, Mother?!" She asked incredulously as Willow only tilted her head back, but not stopping, a smile growing on her face. "What if my-!"

"What? Worried that your teammates will walk in on us?" She teased, throwing aside her belt and brooch. She looked at Weiss expectantly, beginning to slide her jacket off, revealing her entire top side in the nude. The sight of her Mother's nude body vexed Weiss hard, her reason beginning to leave out the front door. "Come now, darling, you know we both need this after you left."

"...You're right, Mother." Weiss looked down, realizing that her body did begin to grow strange aches ever since she left Atlas, and she never felt at peace until she orgasmed at the hands of her own Mother just now. That type of relief bore itself into her mind, realizing she could gain so much more if she complied. Eventually, she too nodded her head, beginning to quickly undo her own clothes, her body becoming more and more excited by the second. When she was done, she turned to look at her Mother, Willow looking at her with a grin.

"I think you wanted this from the very beginning, darling?" Willow teased as she pulled down her skirt, before kicking it off to the side, and standing straight up. There, in between her hips, lay a large, flaccid cock. It was already beginning to harden upon being exposed to air, Weiss gazing at it with a wide expression, her mouth drooling slightly as she crawled closer to her mother.

Of course, nobody in this world knew Willow was a Futanari, other than her own parents, and Jacques who didn't even stop at that to gain control of the SDC. Futanarism, a rare genetic mutation or what have you, to which none of her Daughters gained a dick like hers after they were born. It was only during her whole alcoholic period was it that Winter learned of her extra appendage, then Weiss soon after.

"It's been so long, Mother," Mumbled Weiss, pressing her face into the underside of Willow's shaft, letting it lay against her. The feeling of heat, pulsing across her face excited her. Pre-cum leaked out the tip, smearing itself on her face, Weiss enjoying the weight, and form of her Mother's cock. Willow placed a hand behind Weiss' head, looking at her with a lustful expression as she used another to slowly jack herself off.

"Come now, darling, have your post-victory serving," Willow teased, referring to her battle in the Vytal Festival, Weiss nodded her head mutely as she leaned her back slightly. Placing the tip against her mouth, Weiss' eyes looked up at her Mother, before opening her mouth to the most it could go. Slowly, she began to slowly move down Willow's shaft, the tip of her cock traveling through her mouth, and down her throat. Paired with Willow pushing her in, Weiss gagged here and there, but she preserved. Willow's hips eventually kissed Weiss' mouth, a pair of seed-churning tanks sitting under her chin. A large bulge pushed out from within Weiss' throat, the Heir imagining how lewd she appeared with such a thing inside her mouth.

The entire time, she stared up at her mother, her eyebrows turned to form a more lustful gaze. With her Mother's cock now firmly lodged deep down her throat, Weiss enjoyed the feeling of fullness, loving when it twitched and throbbed within her, imagining it spilling its load after load of hot seed straight into her stomach.

When she first began to service her mother, it was difficult, the size of her holes proving to be just too small. Winter proved to be more suitable for servicing their mother in a more thorough fashion, leaving Weiss to the simple stuff, such as kissing. Of course, with some workarounds and due training, Weiss was able to enjoy the cock that Winter loved equally.

"Time to start moving, darling~" Another hand landed on the back of Weiss' head, Willow's grin growing wider as she dragged Weiss' back out, Weiss' complying without a thought in her head. Having a cock drag itself out of her throat, the flare of the tip catching itself on her esophagus, it caused Weiss' toes to curl in pleasure, moaning softly. Reaching the tip, Weiss began to bob her head down and up Willow's shaft, her tongue coming into action, and swirling around. Willow's hips began to thrust back and forth too, their pace beginning to ramp up rapidly, and soon Willow was slamming her hips into Weiss' mouth.

Weiss herself was masturbating with a hand, the other braced against her mother's body, enjoying having her mouth and throat bred in such a fashion. Weiss flipped onto her back, leaning her head back, and hanging it off the edge of the bed. With this, it gave Willow a much clearer shot into Weiss' stomach, and braced Weiss' head against the bed. Wrapping her hands around Weiss' exposed throat, the Heir released a muffled yelp of pleasure as she squeezed down, able to feel her own cock travel down and up her Daughter's throat.

"C-Cumming!" Willow announced as Weiss began to furiously masturbate herself now, squirting lightly, her eyes beginning to tear as the frothing mess of precum and saliva in her mouth began to spill out the edges of her mouth, running down her face. With a final, heavy thrust, Willow burrowed all the way into Weiss' mouth, hilting her cock. Weiss moaned, or tried to moan, but all that came out was a guttural wet noise as Willow began to unload wave after wave of seed straight into Weiss' stomach. There was a long, stringy rope of squirt that left Weiss' pussy as her body curled up in sheer pleasure, her stomach nearing full status with each pulse of Willow's cock. Weiss' eyes curled back as her stomach had begun to bloat before Willow was finally nearing the end of her orgasm, still keeping herself completely hilted as Weiss enjoyed the feeling of having her throat handled like an animal. She couldn't even breathe with such a large cock jammed down her throat, slowly feeling herself lose consciousness, yet feeling happy the entire time.

"Ah-Ah-Ah, no spilling, we don't want to make a mess of your room, right darling?~" Willow chastised with a teasing grin, pinching Weiss' nose to prevent any back-flow as she began to pull out of Weiss' throat. Weiss' gag reflex was on higher gear, feeling herself wanting to vomit more than before, before releasing a long, pleasured burp as soon as Willow left her mouth. Completely unbecoming of Weiss to release such a noise, but when her stomach, and entire throat were lined with cum, it was pretty hard not to burp like she did. A bubble of seed formed out of her mouth, popping, and splashing her face with a thin layer of cum. Giggling, Willow looked over Weiss, impressed that her stomach was slightly bloated with seed, but shrugging as Weiss did have a small frame to begin with. "Guess you got dinner for the day then, huh, Darling?~"

"Aeighho…" Weiss simply moaned as her voice trembled, her throat not completely clear, and coming out distorted. Of course, with this, Willow climbed onto the bed. Grabbing Weiss, she laid the Heir out on her back, Weiss looking at her mother with an excited, yet apprehensive gaze. Clearing her throat, she managed to utter some words. "I-I'm not on…birth control…and it's not a safe day, Mother."

After Weiss had left Atlas, Weiss figured it was safe to stop using birth control, after all, she expected her Mother to announce her arrival in a timely manner to let her start using birth control ahead of time. She tried to stop her Mother by raising her hands up in a preventative manner, yet to no avail as Willow simply grinned. When her Mother slowly positioned herself in front of Weiss' hips, pushing her own legs on either side of her head, it caused all the little mental resistance she had to offer to whittle away. This was her favorite position and her own mother knew that. Yet, the risks it carried with it were tremendous…but Weiss was far too horny to care at this point, and with what her Mother said after, Weiss was completely hooked.

"I know," Willow responded with a large grin, slowly sticking her tip against Weiss' completely soaked entrance, already threatening to penetrate her own Daughter. Willow leaned forward and down, her face inches away from Weiss, the latter of which was breathing heavily, eyes blinking at what they were about to do. "You're a big girl now, Weiss…so, I'll take responsibility, Dar~ling~"

A pair of hearts formed in Weiss' eyes as soon as she realized her Mother planned this out. Her arms came up, wrapping themselves around Willow's neck, before leaning up to connect their mouths once more. And what goes up, must come down, and so did Willow's hips. Ramming her waist down to meet Weiss' hips, she slammed her cock down through Weiss' pussy, and heavily knocked against Weiss' womb entrance. She let out a guttural, animal-like moan as her head shot backward. Willow didn't waste much time as she began to rock her hips back and forth, the loud sounds of their hips meeting filling the room, lewd squelching emanating from their sex.

"Ughh! Ahh- Nghaa!~ Oh-Ohhhhh!~ Y~Yeesshh~! Amm Khumminnng! I-yeshhh!~'" Weiss twitched and moaned loudly, not caring if anybody else could hear at this point, before she began to make out with her Mother aggressively. Willow's lower abdomen had been sprayed countless times by now, Weiss' squirting her juices time and time again, not hiding her drunken pleasure-laden face from her Mother.

Weiss' favorite position, in this case, was the infamous Mating Press. In the past, she had promised her own Mother to give her plenty of children in the far future when she was deemed ready. The prospect of being pinned down and having her pussy relentlessly pounded and filled with her Mother's hot seed filled her head with dirty, lustful thoughts. Even when she was the stoic Ice Princess back in Atlas, known for high combat prowess, and flawless academics, many people wondered how she was at home with her family. Strangely, in her youth, after some time, her bitchy attitude was slowly phased out for something more kind, and caring for those around her. Although highly welcomed by her peers and instructors, few wondered how she finally got past her own ego.

The truth in reality was before her personality changed, she would only come home in the evenings, and get her pussy pounded by her Mother every single day. She loved it, there was nothing else in this world that could compare to that kind of pleasure. No complete acing of her tests, no dominating of her sparring sessions, and not even impressing her peers could compare to when her Mother pinned her down and fucked her pussy raw like a wild animal. The pleasure was only better when Winter was in the same room, ready to receive the same treatment.

And speaking of which…

The door to the room suddenly released its locks, before creaking open, the sound of footsteps entering into the room. Willow stopped thrusting, leaning up with her cock buried against Weiss' womb, and turning to see who it was. There was a moment when Weiss' fear reached insane levels, her head throwing itself to the side to see who it was, her breathing deep and heavy. There was more fear that she wouldn't be able to receive her Mother's seed in her womb, than fear of getting caught, her body tense as she held onto her mother tightly, but immediately relaxed as she realized it was only Winter who walked inside.

"I assume Weiss complied?" Winter asked as the door closed behind her, a series of locks affirming it was shut tight, her expression easing up as she realized her Mother was balls-deep in her Sister, the bedsheets where their sexes met completely soaked. Weiss moaned in response, the feeling of her Mother's cock trying to spear her cervix sending shockwaves of pleasure up her spine, before she moved her body to beckon her Mother to resume thrusting.

"Of course, dear, I was just in the process of breeding her like the good slut she is~" Willow replied with a cheeky grin, before looking back down at Weiss, her expression drunk off pleasure seeming to instill something within her. Giggling, she looked over to Winter, beckoning her over. "Why don't you show your younger Sister that little thing you showed me the other day, dear?~"

Weiss looked to her right as Winter shuffled to that side of the bed, looking up at Winter, her expression seeming to flush, and looking embarrassed. One hand lingered above her lower abdomen, meanwhile, her other hand dug around in her pocket, before she pulled out a white stick. Weiss' heart seemed to do a flip as she almost immediately recognized the item, watching Winter flipping it over horizontally, before presenting it to Weiss.

"I…I'm pregnant Weiss, impregnated with our Mother's child, and so will you too be impregnated with her child," Winter revealed to Weiss in a flustered tone, dropping her arm to her side, before smiling tenderly. Weiss' shock was short-lived as Willow reeled back, slamming her cock into Weiss once more, causing Weiss' eyes to scrunch in pleasure as she moaned like a beast in heat. The thought that her Sister was already impregnated before they arrived sent shockwaves of unlawful pleasure through her mind.

"Get me…p-pregnant, Mother! Put your seed where it belongs!" She finally declared without much of a muzzle on her volume, her legs raising up, and wrapping around the back of her Mother's waist, forcing her Mother to take deeper, longer thrusts than before, wanting to be bred just like how Winter was. Winter, in the meantime, grabbed a chair, placing it near the side of the bed she was just on, before sitting down. She moved her pants down, set her panties aside, and began to masturbate as she watched her Sister and Mother mating like wild animals.

"With pleasure, darling~," Willow said as she began her last final assault on Weiss' womb, her cock threatening to break Weiss' womb with each knock at her cervix, each knock causing immeasurable pleasure to rocket straight into Weiss' brain. She would no doubt remember this as the moment she was impregnated for the first time, here at Beacon Academy, inside her own dorm room. All while she was being watched by Winter too. Weiss could feel her Mother getting closer to orgasm with each thrust, her legs tightening around Willow's waist, getting ready to lock her in pleasure. Willow's hands rose up, wrapping around Weiss' throat, constricting her airway.

"Fuuhhck!~ Breehhdd meeh!~" Weiss moaned as her tongue rolled out uncontrollably. She had already lost count of how many times she had cum by now, but that didn't matter, what only mattered was the pleasure, and load of cum she was about to receive. In turn, Willow's hands tightened around her throat, Weiss knowing she was about to blow, already accustomed to her own Mother's hints. Her legs fully tugged on her Mother's back, forcing her to go as deep as possible, feeling her tip spear itself against her womb entrance. Her eyes widened, the hearts in her eyes seeming to pulse with drunk love, before it all happened at once.

"Get pregnant, darling!~" Willow yelled out in moan, pressing against Weiss' pussy the most she could, before feeling her balls begin to churn intensely. Weiss gasped again as she felt the first load traveling through her Mother's cock, feeling her Mother's member pulse hard, her expression slowly scrunching up as the load eventually reached the tip, before spraying a piping hot load of seed straight into her baby room.

"AUHHHUH!~" Weiss moaned at her loudest, louder than ever before as she felt her entire body rocking with pleasure, feeling as though her very sole reason for living was being fulfilled here and now, her legs quaking as she uncontrollably squirted all over her own Mother as a second and third load sprayed into her womb, equal in strength. All this seed immediately went to work, seeking out Weiss' fertile egg to conquer, ready to conceive life within the Heir. Her eyes were completely white as she was lost in the sea of pleasure, feeling her mind go numb, and simply letting her mind wander into the good graces of motherly love as her mind was slowly losing oxygen.

Meanwhile, Winter's expression was completely lost in her own world of pleasure as she watched her younger Sister be most surely impregnated at this moment, watching as a child be conceived at this very moment within Weiss' womb. Her own hand furiously fingered her pussy, knowing a child lay deeper inside herself, before she began to twitch in orgasm, shooting off a fountain of juices onto Weiss and her Mother.

Cum began to pool out from where Willow and Weiss' sexes met, yet, Willow's cock kept pulsing as it delivered load after load of seed right into her Daughter's womb. It was only after a few seconds of non-stop cumming that Willow ran out of seed to give, taking deep breaths as she looked down at the bulge that formed below Weiss' lower abdomen, a womb jam-packed full of motherly seed. All of that cum would make Weiss also a mother, a concept that deeply excited Willow as she lay on top of Weiss, keeping her cock hilted to ensure her seed would have its full effect. Looking at Weiss, Willow chuckled softly, before kissing her on the lips. Her hands slowly released Weiss' throat, noting the dark marks her fingers left behind.

"Welcome to the true adult life and maternity, my darling Weiss," Willow whispered as Weiss' slowly fluttered close, the strength in her legs fading away, before landing on either side of the bed. Completely out of energy, it seemed the Heir's first decision was to shut down mentally, something that amused Willow as she licked her lips.

"You can consider that an extra member to the family, dear," Willow declared as she turned to look at Winter, face completely flushed, and sweat running down her face. Though, Winter had an identical look to her Mother, Willow looking down between Winter's thighs. Her pussy was completely soaked, wetting the insides of her thighs, her eyes locked right on Willow. Her legs slowly spread apart even more, presenting herself to her Mother, the sight which made Willow raise her brow.

"Well well…I'm up for another round~" Willow said, Winter's expression lighting up as she stood up from her seat, and immediately began to strip. Willow sighed as she leaned back slightly, looking at Weiss' body, and already picturing her body in the next 9 months to come…