Cursed Edgerunner Chapter 15 (Patreon)

The air of Vale was a lot less humid compared to Mistral's, the sun was clear and high in the late afternoon as I stepped off the Bullhead with my steps filled with purpose.

And no, I wasn't fleeing the giggling huntress trio who had kept me... Very busy, and didn't let me do any of my reading. No, I liked to think of it as I was keeping the huntresses at their peak form, full of high morale to push back any Grimm who could be attracted to the ship!

But regardless of my legendary deeds of fucking more then a couple miles up in the air. On an attack ship disguised as a normal passenger flight. I stepped upon the 'center' of the world.

Vale itself definitely had more of a European vibe and building style to it compared to Mistral's asian theme. So as I left the airport, I was just taking in the sights before I found the true holy land.

[Ribs, Bacon, and Beer.] I... I almost cried at the sight of real beer, brewed in-house with grains that weren't genetically modified to make fucking rocket fuel like oil back in the Cyberpunk world.

And ribs, and bacon? Back in the Cyberpunk world? Utterly impossible, sure it was 'possible' to get some ground-up meat. But pigs themselves weren't farmed anymore due to them also carrying virulent diseases like swine flu and such.

The cost of a rack of a well fed cow's ribs? Lol, lmao even. That was called generation debt.

I walked into the resturant. I ordered a rack of ribs, a cup of sweet tea, some street corn, and lastly a platter of stuffed peppers that had cheese and bacon inside of them.

And it was as I was eating with... Soooo much joy, that I blinked as I saw a wave of long blond hair waving past.

Besides this restaurant's theme of home-brew beer made in-house. They also had a thing for the waitresses wearing booty shorts and low-cut tight tops. And while I enjoyed the sights, obviously. 

I paused at that moment as I recognized fucking Yang Xiaolong carrying several large glasses of beer to another table.

'Damn... I found Yang at an off-brand Hooters. Who could guess that?' I wondered as I also wondered why she was even here actually, before it hit me.

If Taiyang weren't a hunter/hunter teacher in this world. Their family might not be making as much money, and thus, Yang had to work on the side to make some extra money for Beacon perhaps?

As I remember, Feixiao telling me how Huntresses made a lot of money in Mistral, and obviously, the teachers who were some of the top huntresses were the cream of the crop and were paid more.

But seeing Yang, I didn't rush over to say high or anything... That would be fucking weird, obviously.

Instead, I just went back to my food and enjoyed it while playing around with my scroll looking at recent new's articles to see what was going on.

'Hmm? Adam fucking Taurus is in the open? Wait he is the leader of the Men To Movement?!' I wondered as I saw this... Powerful image. 

An image of a scared Adam Taurus, valiantly standing up to a huntress with his arms up, defending a man behind him who had clearly been knocked and down and had his pants ruined with his belt clearly snapped open.

'The valiant Adam Tauras saving another man who was almost assaulted by a faunus 'Kitsune' who was in her heat cycle. More on PG 3]

So... Adam is sexist and not racist? I couldn't tell which was worse, honestly.

And what was his relationship with Blake actually? Was she a thirsty loner just like the rest of the huntresses I had seen so far?

I was deep in thought for a good minute until I was brought out of my thoughts by a throaty chuckle. "Hey, big boy. I see you are all of sweet tea right? How about I get you a refill with some extra... Milk and honey in there?"

I looked up from my scroll only to have big smooth, milky titties right in my face as Yang was leaning on the side of my booth's seat as she leered down at me.

I blinked before I smiled and said easily. "Yeah, sure a bit of cream and honey would be nice with the refill."

I did also notice that Yang was wearing her armored wrist guards that could turn into her weapon. But as she took my drink, I noticed the other men who were glancing at her ass as she bent over to talk to me. Go pale as they also noticed her wrist/arm guards.

Yang chuckled and winked as she said. "Don't worry, I know a guy in the back, he will hook you up." 

And as she took my empty drink, I saw a dude at the bar wave at me to get my attention. And meeting his gaze, he hurriedly shook his head. Pointed at the back kitchens with a thumb to point towards Yang... And then shook his head while mouthing. 'Huntress, Runnnn!'

I coudn't help but laugh and I sent him a thumbs up with him just staring up at the ceiling as though he was sending me a prayer or something.

But, not even three minutes later. Literally, not even three minutes later.

Yang was bouncing out of the back with my refill, and by bouncing, I meant her bountiful tits were literally bouncing in her tight, low-cut t-shirt as she brought me my sweet tea and she leaned on my booth again as she spoke.

"So, first time here? I have never seen you before?" 

I nodded and said. "Yeah, I haven't had a chance to have a good rack of ribs for a long while. So I decided to give this place a try. How long have you been working here?" 

And Yang smiled more truly as she chuckled and said. "Yeah, I been working here for a couple years on the weekends, especially. My dad is best friends with the owner who is also my uncle and he helped set up the brewery downstairs as well." 

Yang then looked me over again before she bit her lower lip and said as I went to take a drink of the much sweeter, sweet tea. "Names Yang Xiao Long. Whatcha name stranger?"

I was wondering how... Desperate Yang was with how she not so subtly used a finger to pull down her shirt to expose more of her already deep titty canyon.

Still, I answered naturally. "Name's Jake Barriss, I just rolled into Vale not even a few hours from Mistral. Anyway, Yang, you got any advice for nicer hotels to stay inside as I just got here?" 

Yang gave me a long look before she smiled... But it was a weird smile. A smile of devious intentions that were very fucking poorly hidden. "Oh... Well, Jake, you know we Valian's are always so kind to our foreign friends. Tell you what bud, I... My family has a hotel room at the Hotel Lux and Casino on standby as my dad always comes in and does alot of work there."

Yang leaned in further and whispered. "Jake... If you give me, a nice, thick tip. I might be willing to loan you the key for the night."

There was... So little doubt about what kind of 'tip' she wanted in reality. And for a moment, I considered playing dumb just to fuck with her.

But, also on one hand. I kinda wanted to look around for where to set down some roots. Get an apartment or something of that kind of thing. As the world of RWBY, despite having an unending tide of monster battering the walls surrounding the city kingdoms.

It was far safer then Night City and I could actually relax here.

So after a moment of thought, I decided to save the rest of the men in Vale, and in this bar/grill as I gave Yang's fat tits a look and said. "I think I can do that Yang. What time are you getting off of work?"

There was a pause as Yang looked... Utterly lost for a long moment before she grinned and laid a heavy hand on my shoulder and said. "Right now! Enjoy the rest of your meal big boy. You are riding back to the hotel on my bike whenever you walk out that front door."

And then Yang gave me a final smoldering look before she strode away with her ass swaying heavily with each step.

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'Holy shit, holy shit! A dude who knows I am a huntress in training and isn't running away! Is he from a small village or something? No, he was on his scroll all the time, and people out in the boonies never have scrolls due to them not having signal!' Yang thought.

Her body was... Burning at the thought of finally. Finally! Losing her virginity despite how beautiful she was!

Sure, she was a badass huntress who could easily snap the hips of some twiggy normal civilian guy. But that didn't mean every guy had to fucking flee from her like she was some misshapen troll that was trying to lock them into a basement!

"Ok Yang... You got this, just take the cute civie, fuck his brains out. Drain his balls, and then when he isn't expecting it. Hit him with that one, two buckle his shoes by making him my boyfriend! No way in hell he could refuse that right!?" Yang whispered hurriedly as she hastily made sure her already perfect hair.

Was truly immaculate, as she was going to put her best foot forward, as this had been the first time in her life that a man had positively responded to her advances.

After changing out of her work outfit, she looked at the large mirror that was set in the back of the locker room for the girls to change in. And she proudly pushed up her large breasts that were partly exposed from her low-cut half jacket and shirt she was wearing.

"Time to go blow his mind... Hehe, I just hope Weiss doesn't strangle me for using her hotel room for a booty call haha." Yang nervously laughed as in reality the hotel room was actually her teammates Weiss Schnee's room she had on retainer for when she needed to do business for the Schnee Dust Company off of Beacon's grounds.

Then as she left Uncle Qrow's restaurant, bar, and underground casino. She saw that scrumptious civilian Jake Bariss sitting on the bench outside the restaurant on his scroll.

And with a hidden smug smile she snuck up and as she got behind him. She 'strategically positioned the Xiao Long's in his face's way as she teased him. "Whatcha looking at?"

Naturally, as his head turned. Yang bit her lower lip as his face brushed past her already stiff nipple making him flush a bit before he cleared his throat and said in an adorable way. "Uhh just looking at apartment listings."

Yang's eye's became heavy as she idly wondered if she could... Engineer some way to become his landlord. You know, slap some fines on him, and if he didn't want to 'totally' get thrown out on his ass, he could do some favors for her.

A huntress may be able to clean a rifled barrel to the point where the gun metal shines... But they needed a good strong hand to help clean out their own magazine.

'Aunty Summer always said that leashes spices up a relationship and makes it stable... I just don't think I am the one interested in being the one wearing the leash.' Summer thought as she chuckled and pulled Jake up to his feet and towards her beloved motorcycle.

And as she got onto the motorcycle and Jake obviously sat behind her as there was no way in hell she was going to allow anyone to drive her bike.

She had to fight down a moan as she felt Jake's fat dick against her ass as he leaned in and then she exhaled roughly as his fucking weirdly strong and hard hands grabbed her tits past her leather half jacket.

"Alright Yang, take me out on a good ride!" That fucking bastard teased her back!

And she could feel her eye's glow red. Not in fury, but in pure horny energy as her hair also glowed as she chuckled lowly and said in turn. "Then you'd better hold on. I am going to give you... A very hard ride, and I won't be accepting a no when things get exciting."

Then, a piece of her mind snapped as he fucking whispered into her ear. "I am going to use your hair as reigns later. Be as rough as you want."