Honeypot Grimm: Night of the Sap Jug Pt 2 PIECE (Patreon)

I'm not too happy with this, so I plan to go back and rework it later. I'm still trying to figure out how I want to write the Sap Jug and how it will progress through the story.

Series: RWBY

Characters: 

Contains: Weight gain, tentacle 

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While the four foolish students explored Beacon’s underground storage area, being hunted by the Honeypot as it protected the younger Sap Jug variant, Weiss Schnee had cultivated her perfect evening alone.

Ruby had begged Weiss to join game night, but Weiss staunchly refused. She didn’t hate the games they played, but she had been stressed for the past month. She needed this night for herself.

Thus, she barricaded the bathroom. Inside was everything she needed. Fancy chocolates to snack on, dark coffee for a bitter contrast, soothing music she hummed along with, expensive lotions and body washes to ensure her skin would shine, and a bath filled to the brim with hot water. Weiss couldn’t help but smile as she dropped a vibrant pink bath bomb into the tub. It had an added fragrance that swirled into the steam-filled air.

“Everything is perfect~” Weiss cooed and slipped out of her robe. She had already stripped out of her uniform and enjoyed the comforting touch of the expensive cotton fabric. Now the warm air caressed her bare skin before she dipped herself into the bath.

Weiss sighed as she sank down to her shoulders. She leaned her head back against a fluffy towel and carried a piece of chocolate to her mouth. This brought her guard even lower as she plunged into a relaxed state.

Unbeknownst to Weiss, tentacles poked through the air vents. These traced all the way down to the storage room, where the Sap Jug was hidden. The creature had hardly grown larger than the Honeypot Grimm that guarded it, but its tentacles stretched on and on. They probed further into the steam-filled room. Comfort was what drew it. The storage room was cold, but this bathroom and its warmth soothed the creature. 

It only noticed Weiss a minute later. The tentacles tensed, only to realize Weiss had her eyes closed. They waited in the air before further entering the room. Was it really this easy? A cozy room and prey completely vulnerable? It seemed too easy.

These tentacles couldn’t see in the sense of pictures. They were so sensitive to aura that anything with it was outlined. So it could take in Weiss’s features. The angular features of her face, the curve of her neck, her small breasts, the slenderness of her abdomen, the wave of her hips, and the lengths of her elegant legs. 

A pair of tentacles made their way toward the tub.

Other tentacles explored. While inanimate objects lacked aura, faint residue clung to them. So the tentacles had a vague idea of the room’s outline. While Weiss should have been the main priority, the Sap Jug was immature. It was curious. I wanted to investigate this comfortable room. 

One tentacle dipped into Weiss’s coffee mug. It recoiled from the hot liquid, making a small sound.

“Hmm?” Weiss’s humming stopped, but she didn’t open her eyes. 

The tentacles waited. They made no moves yet. That was until one noticed the chocolates. The Sap Jug was depleted and still growing. That left it starving. Two tentacles snatched some of the candy and retreated to the vent. A third was about to do the same, but Weiss had also reached for the candy! Slender fingers touched the dark, rubbery tentacle.

Weiss’s eyes shot open, and she sat up. “What in the?!” Her eyes widened further as she saw the tentacles in the air. She prepared to leap from the tub, but she wasn’t fast enough.

KER-SPLASH!

Weiss was knocked back into the water while two tentacles thrashed in the water. One wrapped around her ankle and pulled it high, preventing Weiss from getting both feet under her. The other seized the arm on Weiss’s other side and pulled it away. They coiled around the slender limbs to solidify their grip. That bought time for clear tendrils to slip through the vents.

These clear tendrils gradually turned red as sap proactively leaked from them. It was the same as an immature snake using all its venom on a single bite. This sap spilled into the tub before the tendrils plunged into the water.

“Gkk!” Weiss tensed as the first found her womanhood. It pushed in with ease and delved deeper than…anything ever had. Weiss’s free hand gripped the tub and tried to pull her out, but she tensed too much as another tentacle slipped between her butt cheeks. “Oof! I swear I’ll-GMMG!” She was cut off as the third dove down her throat. 

The already-pumping sap quickly reacted with Weiss’s body. Her flat stomach bulged outward, swelling into a rounded paunch. It began to jiggle as Weiss kicked and struggled, but its shape was hidden from Weiss by the cloudy water. 

The Sap Jug had dealt with Arslan with incredible efficiency earlier, but that was a spur-of-the-moment attack. It had done so to protect its guardian. Now, it was the one caught off guard. It had never intended to attack anyone in this warm room. It had been too curious and alerted Weiss, so it was desperate to conceal itself.

There was also an exhilaration beneath it all. To attack and fill prey was this Grimm’s purpose, so it quickly filled Weiss. It pumped the highly potent sap and sensed how Weiss’s body swelled inside the tub. 

Weiss’s stomach readily filled outward, being able to crest the water’s surface after a few minutes. She was too distracted to notice this fully, but she could tell her stomach was stuffed with this strange liquid. She also felt her hips press against the side of the tub. ‘It’s trying to immobilize me.’ She thought and tried again to escape.

Biting through the tentacle in her mouth was ineffective. Her teeth couldn’t cut through it, and the flow hardly slowed. Her right arm was focused on trying to pull her body out of the tub, or at least keep it slightly above the water. Her free leg wrapped around the tentacle that held her other legs, but it, too, was stretchy like rubber. It seemed there was no way to break free.

‘And the others are in the library.’ Weiss cursed herself for secluding herself too effectively. She had nothing to defend herself with, and it wasn’t until ten minutes into the attack that she remembered.

Her semblance!

Weiss could use a glyph. It couldn’t do much without dust, but it could perhaps cut the tendrils that filled her. Only, she couldn’t quite picture them. The concept was there, but it was too fuzzy. She couldn’t summon the glyphs. It was as if her aura wouldn’t respond.

That was when Weiss noticed the tentacles that held her. The ends had branched off into smaller parts. She could feel a strange tingle where each touched. This was the Sap Jug’s ability to neutralize aura, further rendering the prey helpless. 

Thus, Weiss was stuck. Her stomach filled further, cresting the water enough to see. She grimaced at the soft shape and texture, which shouldn’t be so prominent on her body. To make things worse, another tendril probed her belly button as if it were an avenue to fill her. She could also feel her hips press firmly against the side of the tub, and her butt cheeks squished against the bottom. She was wedged…however, she was also soaking wet. Weiss wiggled her hips and felt some give.

‘As much as I hate it, I think patience is the best option.’ Weiss mentally sighed as she tried to bear the uncomfortable tendrils. Their movements were awkward. It wasn’t until now that she realized the tendrils thrusted in and out of her. ‘Is this…it?’ She thought. Weiss was never one to entertain lewd thoughts, but this was not how she imagined the scenario. The most damage was being done to her weight. 

Speaking of, Weiss began to notice a fullness to her cheeks, and she felt a soft extra chin had developed. Her breasts had grown slightly, but it was a barely noticeable curve. Most of her growth was in her belly, hips, and butt. She could feel her entire sides pressed against the bathtub, and she slowly inched upward. She managed to glimpse her thighs from beyond her belly. They had become thick, but she could run on them. 

‘I’ll be able to roll out soon enough. Maybe twisting will help me break free, then I can run for the exit!’ Weiss thought and readied herself mentally more than physically. If she gave any indication of her actions, more tentacles might appear to hold her down. 

In reality, the Sap Jug thought of none of this. It had little idea of what it was doing. It had been so certain earlier…but now it was unsure of its actions. It wasn’t remorseful or hesitant. It was just without knowledge. This was not the standard, nonsentient Grimm. This Sap Jug and its guardian Honeypot were made smarter. Given the ability to think and adapt independently. 

Deep within the storage room, the Sap Jug glanced at the Honeypot. It was as if it wanted feedback, instruction on how to handle Weiss. 

The Honeypot couldn’t see or sense what the Sap Jug did, but it felt exasperated. It was still recovering from the thrashing Arslan had given it, but it seemed it would need to labor on. It had already made numerous trips into Beacon to steal food. It had to replenish its honey, which was then fed to the Sap Jug. 

Perhaps it could make use of the girls in the storage area. They were all helplessly obese, but fattening them further was no issue. The Honeypot opened its mouth and produced a chittering noise, telling its brethren something along the lines of finish up with Weiss.

The Sap Jug attempted this, but unknowingly set its prey closer to escape.

Weiss jerked as she felt the three fronts of pressure inside her increase. She clenched her fingers and curled her toes as the sheer torrent of sap provided the most stimulation she had felt that day. Her eyes lulled back, and her hips jerked and quivered from a sudden climax. That movement and the additional width to her hips and butt finally thrust her body forward.

Weiss snapped to in an instant and swung her left hip upward. She rolled out of the tub and smacked against the floor. It wasn’t an elegant landing, but it did pull her free from the tentacles. She pushed herself up to her feet and stumbled. Her hips bounced and wobbled, cheeks clapping behind her as she rushed for the door. The sudden movements helped to pull the tendrils from between her legs. The one from her mouth managed to hold on longer until Weiss slipped out of the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

The tendril recoiled and retreated, slipping back into the vent from which they came from. They retracted all the way to the storage room, where the Sap Jug let out an agitated, shrill noise.

The Honeypot gently caressed its brethren. This situation wasn’t ideal. One escape meant their cover would be blown. It would take time to rally, though. Their position wasn’t discovered yet, either. 

It could work with this. There were already contingencies for those who tried to escape Beacon. In the meantime, the Honeypot Grimm started to drag Neon Katt toward the Sap Jug. 

Class was in session.

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