Kunoichi Kitty's Desperate Struggle - Jaune x Blake smut oneshot

As people voted, here's the Jaune and Blake cosplay sex exclusive oneshot! Hope you guys enjoy. Normally this would be reserved for only ten dollar patrons and above, but since it was my nephew's first ever birthday yesterday, I'm feeling generous.

However, future exclusive stories will be for ten dollars and above. I'm thinking of a Jaune x Pyrrha femdom story set in the regular universe where Pyrrha refuses to let Jaune reject her offer of training him. She basically forces him to accept, and this awakens something in her now that she realizes she can make her crush do anything she wants...

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Blake grunted as she was forced to kneel on the ground in front of her captor. The kunoichi looked up and glared at the smirking blonde Daimyo sitting on the bed. Jaune Arc was his name, and he was regarded as odd in many ways. His blonde hair, blue eyes, and fair skin marked him as a foreigner among his peers, as did his age. Many of the other Daimyos were old men who had spent years currying favor from the Shogun and scheming to get to their positions.

Jaune was different. He'd come from seemingly nowhere and established a vast powerbase in less than a year. Any attempts by the other Daimyos to depose the young upstart were met with swift and bloody retribution. Jaune Arc had proven quickly that he was no greenhorn with any who opposed him not living to regret their choice for long. It didn't matter to him what he had to do. He'd exterminate entire bloodlines down to the last infant to send a message.

Blake had come here for revenge. The last group that had protested his cruelty had their entire village exterminated. She still felt sickened at the memory of the dead innocents lining the streets. All to send a message that Jaune Arc brooked no resistance.

"Well, well..." The blonde bastard leaned forward, his smirk cruel and amused. Blake looked up defiantly without a hint of fear, "The infamous Kunoichi Kitty. You've been making a lot of problems throughout the land. Many of my fellow Daimyos would give anything to be in my place now."

"I'm sure they would," Blake spat, "Do your worst. Kill me. Torture me. I won't break or beg."

"Kill you? My dear, I would not be so crass." A shudder went down her spine at what he called her, "Oh no, I have something far more sensible in mind. Someone like you doesn't come around often. It would be such a waste to treat you like any other peasant." His eyes raked over her bound form and she shuddered again. Her dark and purple attire clung tightly to her body and she'd never been shy of using her appearance to gain an advantage. It was different now, however. Now she was helpless and at his mercy.

And he damn well knew it.

Her eyes flicked down to the front of his loose black yukata and she swallowed in arou- nervously. She swallowed nervously at the sight of the slowly rising tent peeking through the cloth. He desired her.

"I'll give you a choice, my little kitten," he said, voice low and throaty, "Give yourself unto me and I can guarantee you a life of luxury and comfort. No longer will you have to suffer with the rest of the useless peasants. Deny me, however..." He reached a hand out and tugged on her hair, forcing her to look up, "And I will break you till there is nothing left but a dumpster for my cum."

Blake's face reddened. Gods, she was so horn- angry. She was so damn angry. How dare this man think she would break? "Go to hell!" Blake hissed, "I would rather than become your toy!"

"Disappointing." Jaune let go of her scalp and pulled out a small vial of orange fluid. Blake kept up her defiant smirk even as she struggled futilely against her ropes. Her arms and legs were bound together and it was only by her natural balance that she didn't fall over from her kneeling position, "Well, don't say I didn't give you a chance, my little kitten. Now you'll be my toy."

"F-Fuck yo-"

That was as far as she got before he shoved the open vial into her mouth and spilled the contents inside. Blake swallowed all of it in her shock and coughed as Jaune leaned back and crossed his legs. Blake wanted to spit out a curse, to damn him for daring to think she'd break for him, but her mouth refused to form the words. Instead, her body felt like it was on fire and she suddenly gasped as she wriggled against her restraints.

"Hm..." Jaune looked down on her in amusement. Blake's struggles worsened and she flopped down to her side. The burning in her skin only got worse, particularly between her legs and her nipples. The pink nubs were so sharp they practically cut through the cloth and her pussy burned and ached with the desperate need to be touched. She wriggled desperately against the ropes, trying to cut them loose so she could get herself off.

Nothing. The ropes refused to bend.

"P...Please..." Blake forced out. Her mouth felt so dry.

"Please what?" Jaune raised a brow.

"Please let me cum!" she screamed shamelessly. Another part of her cried at how desperate and brazen she was acting, but she didn't care. The burning need to release had removed all but her most base desires.

"Hm...why should I?" she gasped and looked up at him with frustrated tears in her eyes. The blonde just lazily smirked and leaned back more against the bed, "You've refused my generosity before. I don't think you're owed any favors right now, my little kitten." He gasped and snapped his fingers, "I know! How about I leave you in your restrains overnight? How does that sound?"

It sounded like utter hell. Blake's lips warbled and she shut her eyes to try and stem the tide of tears that came forth. This wasn't fair. She could take death, she could take torture, but this? This was too much, "I'll...d-do anything...!" she croaked weakly.

"Anything, hm?" Jaune uncrossed his legs and spread the muscular limbs apart. Blake looked up and saw that he wasn't wearing anything underneath his yukata, allowing her to see the beast that lay underneath. All ten inches of his veiny, twitching member pushed apart the gaps in his robe. It was big - the biggest she'd ever seen. A veritable pillar of cockmeat that cast a shadow over her face as she knelt once more with her face just inches from it.

She took a deep breath and gulped at the smell of his musk wafting up her nostrils. It made her even dizzier than she already was, "Someone's enjoying the show." Jaune grabbed the base of his cock and let the rod fall across her face. Blake shuddered as the stench of his sex threatened to overwhelm her. Faunus had better senses than normal, and as a Cat Faunus in particular, she felt as if she was being overwhelmed by his cock alone.

"You have to earn the right to get off." He raised his cock again and gently slapped it across her face. She whimpered with every hit, "You've used that pretty mouth of yours to defame me one too many times, my little kitten. Why not use it to earn your release?" He stopped slapping her and pressed the rubbery head against her slightly parted lips. A part of her wanted to bite it off as one last act of spite, but she knew she wouldn't do it. She was too desperate now.

Blake opened her mouth and Jaune shoved his cock deep inside. He wasn't slow or gentle about it. The ten inches of dickmeat plowed through her mouth and sheathed itself into her throat like a battering ram, "Mmmgh," Blake cried, her shame crying out as it died a quick death. She didn't care if she was nothing more than a receptacle for his seed now. She'd do anything to get rid of the burning arousal she felt.

Blake choked on his dick and struggled to please him. The cruel smirk on his face only made her feel less and less like a person and more like a living doll for his pleasure, "That's good..." Jaune muttered. He ran a hand through her hair with surprising gentleness before suddenly pulling her back with a harsh tug. She let out a muffled moan of pain as he slowly dragged her up the length of his cock till only his leaking head was between her lips. The bitter taste of his pre made her wince, and yet she lapped it up all the same.

"I wonder what people would think if they saw you now," Jaune whispered, forcing her to look up, "The great Kunoichi Kitty, the hero of the people, on her knees and chocking on my cock."

"Mmmmghhh." Blake whined.

"Would you like to find out? The people still see you as a hero. I want to see how they react when I take you in front of them." She shut her eyes tight and desperately tried to finger herself to the image, "Could you take their shame? Their scorn? Their hatred? You were supposed to be their hero, and now you're nothing more than another slut hungry for my cum."

This time she didn't even get the chance to do anything before he shoved the pillar back down into her throat. He didn't stop this time, however. Instead he pulled out then shoved himself back in with ferocious force. In, out, in, out. Blake could do nothing but kneel down and let Jaune manhandle her. She, the bane of the corrupt and the wicked, had been reduced to nothing more than a fucktoy.

Jaune slammed himself one last time and let out a growl as he came. Blake barely had any warning and had to force herself to swallow the viscous torrent of seed that filled her mouth and throat. He didn't even let her have that small dignity. Instead, he jerked back and pulled his still-cumming cock out of her mouth. The red and angry cockhead continued to spew forth his semen and he coated her face with his essence.

By the time he was done, Blake felt utterly ruined. She was on her side again, coughing and straining to catch her breath as cum covered his face and dribbled out of her parted mouth. Jaune looked down at her with a look of awe and disbelief. His cock was still hard and she shivered as his eyes trailed across her sullied form. He was a fucking monster. She shuddered to think what hole he'd put it into next.

She didn't have to wait long to get her answer. Blake moaned weakly as Jaune adjusted her position till her still-sticky face was on the floor and her ass jutted into the air, "You s-still need to be punished," he said. She ignored the slight stutter in his words, "And I know e-exactly how."

He pulled down her shorts and let his dick flop between her asscheeks. Blake's eyes widened and she was knocked out of her cock-drunk stupor. He wasn't going to.

"Open wide..."

Blake screamed as he pried her cheeks apart and, with the same ferocity as before, inserted his wet cock into her tight asshole. Blake struggled against her bindings and begged for Jaune to at least use her pussy instead, but he didn't hear it. Instead, he continued his agonizingly slow insertion. It was worse than when he did it quickly. Now she could feel every. fucking. millimeter of his cock going into her anal cavity.

"F-Fuck..." Jaune gasped as he finally inserted himself up to the base. He stayed there for a moment, just relishing in the feeling of her tight tunnel squeezing his rock-hard member, "Y-You're such a s-slut, aren't you? I wonder how it'd feel if I..." He pulled out with the same agonizing slowness as before. This really did feel like torture. With her hands bound and her pussy and tits neglected, she felt like she was being driven mad.

He waited till it was just his head again before he started inserting once more. Blake's throat had gone sore from screaming and she'd long since run out of tears to shed. She simply waited till he finally finished using her.

Thankfully, it didn't take long. He was still overstimulated from his last ejaculation and it only took minutes for him to mutter, "I-I'm cumming...fuck, I'm gonna cum in your ass!"

Blake shut her eyes tight and let out a shuddering breath as his warmth filled her insides. Thankfully, the stimulation was enough that she came too. Her puffy vaginal lips twitched as she finally released. Blake raised her head and moaned without restraint as the clear fluid dripped down her leg and stained the floor of her- uh, the Daimyo's bedroom. Perhaps he would make her lick it till there was no stain of her fluid left.

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"Are you alright, Blake?"

"Mgh?" Blake twisted around till she could see Jaune's eyes, "What do you mean?"

"I mean...well, I was pretty rough. I wanna know I didn't hurt you."

"You didn't. Trust me." She smiled sweetly at her beloved, "I would've used the safeword if you did." Or blinked three times when his cock was down her throat.

"Right, well...I think that's enough for me today."

"Really? But we haven't even gotten to the part where you force me to lick my cum off the floor!" she protested, though it was weak. As much as she wanted to keep going, she actually was pretty tired.

"Ah...I'm not comfortable with that. Sorry." Jaune laughed and rubbed the back of his head.

"Don't apologize. The point of the roleplay is that we both get what we want." She waited for Jaune to untie her arms and legs before she collapsed in his arms. As much as she enjoyed it when he used her like a toy, there was an undeniable appeal when he carried her so gently in his arms, "Did you have fun?"

"Of course I did." Jaune smiled back and stood, lifting her in a princess carry. Blake purred and pressed her head against his broad shoulder, "Come on, I think my little kitten deserves some comfort after what she just went through. Let's go to the hot springs and I'll watch your back."

"Sounds good..." Blake hummed and hugged him gently. Things had gotten so much better ever since he chose to ran away to Menagerie with her. No more Weiss or Ruby or Pyrrha. Just the two of them, and Yang whenever she decided to visit. This was bliss.

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This is probably the best ending available for Surviving Women, in all honesty. Jaune runs away, gets a devoted catgirl lover, and has threesomes with Yang every now and then. He's also treated as a full equal in Menagerie.

Anyway, like I said, the next exclusive will likely be the Arkos femdom one. We'll see.