Fate's Wild Card Ch.43 (Released) (Patreon)

He humored Weiss.... for five seconds before declaring that he would go on his ‘date’ with Neo instead of studying. The Atlesian girl was mad about it, but by then he had already left the scene. He can always study another time and he is sure that Weiss would still help him at the last hour.

A full threesome weekend? That’s an opportunity of a lifetime. Especially more since he lost the chance of a foursome with the sexy twins, even though they were total bitches.

That’s why he is checking in with the receptionist, who doesn’t seem to care and hands him over the keycard, which he takes and goes straight to the elevator.

The bell dings at the last floor, and he steps out into a plush, silent hallway. He quickly heads towards room 504 and slides the card to unlock it.

The door swings open onto a nice and big penthouse, but there is nobody in sight besides the luxurious living room with a giant TV and very big couch. After that, there are many closed doors which he doesn’t want to check one by one but that’s when his ears twitch as he picks up some thuds from a closed door which he quickly assumes is where Neo and Blake are waiting.

When he gets closer, he can pick up muffled whines inside, confirming his initial assumptions. So Pryce opens the door without hesitation.

And he stops when he catches sight of his very naked girlfriend silently moaning as she holds an equally naked Blake whose head is between her legs, clearly eating Neo out. The dark-haired cat girl is on her knees, her hands bound behind her back with pink fluffy cuffs.

And she has a cat tail plugged in her ass?

Blake’s ears perk up and try to look over her shoulder, but Neo’s hand immediately corrects her to keep that tongue working on her pussy. The sight is a very interesting one if not already very sexy and arousing.

Neo looks up at him with her usual grin and raises her other hand to speak.

‘Took-your-sweet-time-bunny.’

Then she points down at Blake with a lazy motion.

‘Told-you-she-finished-her-training.’ Then with the same hand she made a beckoning sign. ‘Come-here.’

Naturally he does.

And once he is close enough, Neo’s hand grabs his shirt and pulls him down for a needy kiss, which he returns instantly.

Her tongue pushes into his mouth as she claims him thoroughly, a demanding gesture that sends heat pooling in his stomach for how shockingly amazing it feels. She is so damn skilled, it’s crazy that every time she can pull a new trick to blow his mind. And he feels her smile against his lips before she pulls back, a trail of saliva still connecting them.

He glances down and discovers that his crazy woman somehow pulled down his pants. He lifts his gaze and finds the shortstack giggling with mischief.

‘Wanna-see-a-cool-trick?’

“That’s why I’m here, right?”

Neo snaps her fingers and Blake perks up as she pulls away from Neo’s thighs. A string of hot arousal connects Blake’s lips to Neo’s glistening folds before breaking and reveals that the sexy cat girl is blindfolded.

Neo then pushes the faunus girl toward Pryce who hits his legs and much to his surprise she takes a long whiff before moving her face so her nose was touching him and took a much longer one as she pushes herself against his growing length behind his boxers.

Balke starts purring, much to his surprise, and before he comments, she moves and bites the edge of his boxers before pulling them down, using her teeth alone.

Well shit.

Neo’s grin widens at her ‘pet’s’ successful trick, and she runs her fingers through Blake’s dark hair almost affectionately. The purring intensifies as she nuzzles against Pryce’s thigh.

‘Good-girl.-isn’t-she?’ Neo says as she keeps a firm grip on Blake’s hair, holding her in place.

“Yeah...” This was definitely new territory for him.

Then Neo grabs the leash that is attached to a black leather collar around Blake’s neck and pulls up, guiding the cat girl closer until her lips hover just an inch away from Pryce’s hardening member.

There is another snap of fingers, and Blake leans forward and takes the tip into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head with surprising skill that makes Pryce’s hips stutter forward. The wet heat of her eager mouth is incredible, and the muffled purring sends ripples of pleasure straight through him.

‘She-is-addicted-to-it.’ Neo’s eyes sparkle with amusement. 

That explains some stuff.

He watches as Blake takes him deeper, her tongue working him over with a fervor that borders on desperate. Once again he had to recognize how surprisingly good she was at this.

Neo’s hand drifts down to Blake’s ear, stroking it gently. The purring grows louder at the touch, a deep rumbling that Pryce can feel all the way down to his balls.

‘Want-to-see-how-much-she-can-take?’ Neo says, her eyes alight with the usual mischief.

Before he can answer, she gives the leash a sharp tug, and Blake’s response is immediate as she takes him deeper, her nose pressing against his crotch as she relaxes her throat to accommodate him and his head touching the back of her throat.

“Holy shit...” He groans.

Neo’s grin turns predatory, full of triumph as she tugs the leash again. This time, Blake’s head bobs back and then surges forward, taking him impossibly deep. Her throat constricts around him in a way that makes him see stars for a second. 

She pulls back just enough to gasp for air before diving again with renewed hunger.

Did Neo train her with a giant toy or something? It’s seriously fucking amazing.

So he watches Blake work, the slick sounds of her enthusiastic efforts filling the room, showing her entire being focused on pleasuring him and him alone.

Neo hops off the king-sized bed and moves behind Blake, her hands playing with the cat girl’s curvy body until her fingers find the tail plug, giving it a small wiggle that makes Blake moan around Pryce’s member.

He reaches out instinctively, gripping Blake’s hair to steady himself. His fingers brush against Neo’s, and she shoots him a look over Blake’s shoulder that’s half-challenge, half-invitation.

‘Don’t-be-shy-bunny,’ she lets go of the needy kitty. ‘Pull-her-hair. USE-her.’

He does just that, winding the dark strands around his fingers and tugging gently at first. Blake’s response is quick, presenting herself more fully while still not letting go of his shaft.

Emboldened, he tightens his grip and pulls harder before thrusting deeper into her mouth. Blake whimpers, but she doesn’t resist. If anything, she seems to melt into it, her submission palpable in the way her body goes pliant beneath his touch.

Neo continues to play with the tail plug, twisting it in slow circles and pulling. ‘She-likes-it-rough.’

So he tightens his grip, yanking Blake’s head back until she’s forced to release him with a wet pop. A thin string of saliva connects her lips to the tip before breaking. And much to his small sadistic side, her tongue is out trying to reach him, but he doesn’t let her, causing her to whine.

Neo laughs silently and pats Blake’s head condescendingly. ‘Look-at-her. Such-an-eager-pet.’

Then she pushes Blake’s head forward again, guiding her back to Pryce. ‘But-she-earned-a-tasty-reward.’ 

Blake’s mouth is on him in an instant, her enthusiasm somehow even greater than before. She takes him deep, her tongue working feverishly as she bobs her head in a rhythm that’s quickly growing erratic.

Neo moves to the side, her eyes fixed on the display as her hands begin playing with her own body.

‘Ruin-her-throat,’ she orders, her other hand busy between her legs. ‘Really-make-her-choke.’

He doesn’t need to be told twice.

With a firm grip on Blake’s hair, he thrusts forward, burying himself to the hilt in her warm, willing throat. Blake obviously gags, her body convulsing slightly as she struggles to accommodate him, but she doesn’t pull away. If anything, she seems to press closer, her bound hands flexing behind her back as she takes everything he has to give.

With that implicit consent, he sets a brutal pace, using her mouth like the toy she was trained to be.

Her throat constricts around him with each gag, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure straight to his balls. Looking for more, he pulls back just enough to let her gasp for air before plunging in again, repeating the cycle until tears are streaming down her cheeks, despite wearing a blindfold, mixing with the saliva dripping down her chin. A big, sloppy mess.

He continues until he feels the familiar tightening in his groin.

But he uses that as the cue to pull out at the last second, leaving Blake panting and confused, her face a mess of tears and drool. She looks up at him, her blindfolded expression a mixture of desperation and craving.

Neo is there in a flash, her fingers hooking under Blake’s chin and tilting her head up before leaning in to a sloppy kiss. He can see their tongues dancing together, tasting him on Blake’s lips before she pulls away with a wet smack and slams her back into him so she chokes on his shaft.

And that’s enough to finally explode deep inside her throat. He groans as he empties himself, holding her head in place as she struggles to swallow, nonetheless her throat works frantically around him, milking him for every last drop until he’s spent.

He lets go of her hair first, and Blake slumps forward, her head resting against his thigh as she coughs and gasps for air.

Neo watches with a satisfied smirk, her own chest heaving as she catches her breath and her face is flushed. She reaches out and pats Blake’s head like the well-behaved pet she’s become.

But then she snaps her fingers again, and Blake perks up, turning her head. She can’t see but she knows where he is and moves her mouth forward to clean him with her tongue with incredible dedication, licking every inch of him clean until he’s glistening with her saliva.

When she’s done, she rests her cheek against him again.

His crazy girl gets back to her feet and moves to the bed. She crawls onto the king-size mattress, her ass swaying with each motion on purpose to give him the best view of her lower lips. And she settles on her knees near the edge, patting the space beside her.

‘Bring-her-here.’

He leans down and grabs the leash, giving her collar a tug. Blake rises obediently, her bound hands forcing her to maintain an awkward position as she follows his lead.

Neo grabs Blake by the hair the moment she is on the bed, pulling her head up and forcing her before putting her down, a position that thrusts her ass high in the air. The fluffy pink cuffs and the black tail plug create a stark, intoxicating contrast against her pale skin.

‘Isn’t-she-amazing?’ Neo asks as she gives her ass a quick slap, earning a moan from the faunus girl. ‘This-ass-too.’

And to emphasize her point she playfully bit Blake’s jiggling ass before spreading her legs, to reveal a soaking and pulsing pussy that looks more than ready to take him. A very hungry quim.

However, just as he tries to reach out to get a feel of that ass Neo raises a hand to stop him.

‘Not-yet.’

“What? Why?”

Neo’s expression distorts as she reveals her wicked grin, as her mismatched eyes turn into that crazed look. And she spanks that ass harder this time before jamming two fingers inside that wet snatch without warning. Blake cries out, her body lurching forward from the sudden intrusion.

Neo works her fingers roughly, pumping them in and out while her thumb circles Blake’s clit. The wet sounds fill the room, punctuated by Blake’s whimpers and muffled moans besides the already wet and lewd sounds.

Pryce is confused at first but enjoys the show, nonetheless.

But then he frowned when a tangy, thick scent hit his nostrils and his erection revived instantly.

“What... What did you do?” He asks, watching as Blake’s hips start rocking back against Neo’s invading hand, which he has to gulp because he is suddenly very thirsty.

Neo’s grin widens. ‘Just-a-FUN-little-trick.’

And then her hand gets a hold of the fake tail and pulls... No, she yanks it out, revealing that it wasn’t a single plug but a LOT of beads.

As the last bead leaves her body, Blake’s entire frame shudders violently with a cry of pain mixed with pleasure. A gush of clear fluids rushes from her, making a mess of the bed. Her toes curled helplessly behind her back and her hands clenching and unclenching helplessly.

Neo is quick to shove her fingers, now coated in Blake’s juices, into Pryce’s face. The scent is getting overwhelming because of that rich, musky aroma that screams at him on a primal level and burns his chest.

Almost... No, it was the same when he found and fucked Velvet. That rich smell clouding both his mind and vision. The primal urge to breed the eager female before him and fuck her until she was full of his cum.

His entire body tensed, muscles coiling tight as every rational thought evaporated, replaced by pure, animalistic instinct.

‘Faunus-girls-can-go-into-heat.’ Neo says, her eyes practically glowing with manic glee. ‘Took-a-while-to-figure-it-out.’

Those words finally broke him away from the delicious sight of the dripping pussy in front of him and looked at the mismatched eyes of his girlfriend.

“W-What?”

But she doesn’t answer. Instead, she flips Blake onto her back with a surprisingly strong movement. The cat faunus lies there, panting and trembling, her body covered in a sheen of sweat.

Neo kneels beside the fertile female, grabbing a handful of dark hair and yanking her head back.

Then she leans down to spread her pink throbbing labia, pulsing and winking at him showing the desperate need to receive him in that burning tunnel.

‘Fuck-her,’ Neo demands, her expression hardening. ‘Breed-her. Make-her-scream.’

Pryce can only gulp and gather the last remaining dregs of his sanity for one final decision.

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AN: I will roll a d20 dice if you pick to breed the kitty. (Good luck kitty, you will need Nat20 save throw)