Monochrome Fun

The sound of paper on glass, and then more and more paperbacks hitting the glass and then each other was almost deafening. Each one that landed was like a slap itself, straight onto Blake's cheeks, because they were getting redder and redder with each one that was piled up in front of her.

"Really? Really? This is like - every single bad stereotype about faunus folk that I can even imagine, and some that I couldn't even think up if I tried!"

Weiss was... no less red than Blake.

The cat faunus was hoping the couch she was sitting on would simply swallow her, she couldn't even utter a peep, let alone a word, as Weiss just... put out her dirty laundry on the table, and allowed it to air out. The worst kind of dirty laundry, the kind that she hid at the end of the drawer and covered as best as she could.

Who would've thought that, of all people, Weiss would be the one that would find her porn stash?

"I can explain," Blake finally managed. "I- I just wanted to, to get them out of circulation, so I- I was going to destroy them-"

Weiss trembled in place, her white hair swaying gently. It was pulled into a tight ponytail, she had been cleaning their shared apartment up until recently after all. "Blake, you can't lie to me," she said. "I get it, alright?" she said. "I... I'm willing to try things out- no, I'm interested in trying it."

"I- really?" Blake asked, her jaw dropping, eyes wide. "You- this isn't a prank is it?"

Weiss bit her lip and cast her gaze aside. "I... I may have been a little turned on when I read them... I, I don't know if you're okay with me, I know- with the whole-"

Blake shook her head firmly, "no - I'm- I'm so happy!" she said, "I thought, all this time, that, that if you ever learned that I like this kind of stuff, you'd... I don't know," she said.

"I'm just... surprised, you know? I know I'm not exactly the right person to talk about it, but with all the stuff about Faunus and their fights for equal rights and everything-" Weiss stopped.

"I... yeah," Blake nodded. "So did-"

"I find your stash of toys?" Weiss asked.

Blake was positively glowing.

Weiss squared her shoulders, took in a deep breath, and nodded. "I've... read ahead enough," she said. "What's your safe word?"

Blake shivered. "It's- it's shovel," she said.

"Shovel?" Weiss asked, confused.

"I- It just has to be a word that you remember, but won't use during sex."

"It works," Weiss spoke with a nod. "Now, go to our room, and get ready. I left you a gift there."

"You- you-"

Weiss nodded. "If you didn't bring it up, I would have. Now, what does a good pet respond?"

"Y-Yes mistress," Blake said.

"Good kitty," Weiss said, and at that moment, something clicked.

It was like a bolt of lightning coursed through them. Blake moved far faster than she ever had, as if an entire army of Grimm was hot on her tail, and she scrambled into the room. As she did, Weiss tidied up the pile of magazines, and opened one that caught her attention.

Inside its pages, she saw what appeared to be an extremely raunchy pornographic novel, with plentiful illustrations that showed a dog faunus girl chained up, wearing a pet collar, as a large man treated her in humiliating ways. In the pages, the man would reduce her to less than human, mark her with his scent, force the dog faunus girl to act like an animal, and then finally, have hard sex with her.

Weiss had looked up enough information to get a better idea of how to do this, of course, she never left anything half done. The only thing left to do was... to give her beloved what she loved.

And, based on the tingling of her own pussy, what Weiss was starting to find might just be her fetish as well.

She went to their bathroom and changed into the outfit she had prepared for herself. She wore a white leather bustier, with decorative corset-like strings that were actually just a cover for the zipper. Her panties were soft light blue cotton, with an outer layer of white leather, with silver metallic clasps that would secure an object in place.

Her gloves and boots were smooth white leather. Bicep length gloves that had some extra give around the shoulders for mobility, thigh high boots with high heels, open toed so she could have her pet kiss her toes. Everything was perfectly tailored to her. She had spared no expense.

She looked at herself using the bathroom mirror, and put the final touches on, just a little bit of make up to give herself a slightly more severe cast to her features. She nodded at herself, finding it acceptable, and moved on, walking into the room she shared with Blake.

In there, she found the black to her white, her faunus... girlfriend... 

Weiss' breath caught in her mouth and she almost choked on it. She had prepared an outfit for Blake, naturally, putting even more effort into getting it exactly right. Cat paw shoes and gloves were the most immediately stricking feature, the thigh high stockings that ended with a cute little cat ear accent were lovely on her, dark and almost but not quite opaque, contrasting nicely with Blake's pale skin. 

Her cunt was uncovered, as her panties were crotchless, revealing everything, including the fact that she was quite obviously trimming her pubic hair, as it was short and well groomed, rather than bushy and ugly. Blake's torso was totally uncovered, her well toned abs and nicely shaped chest on full display, the lines of her every muscle tracing a beautiful image, up to her neck, on which a collar with a bell attached sat, and finally, her face, which had become even more beautiful.

She lay on her back, all four of her limbs in the air.

"Meow, come give it to me, meowstress!" Blake said, trembling a little, sounding unsure. As she moved, she raised her hips, and Weiss could see that the outfit was indeed being properly won, including the buttplug tail. She had been totally prepared for Blake to not wear that, to have to build up into it.

Weiss gulped. She approached the bed. "Check under the pillow and hand me what you find," she said, as she walked up to her cat girlfriend.

"Mrow," Blake replied, sticking her hand under Weiss' side's pillows, and retrieving... a fairly large reddish phallus, oddly shaped, with some strange bumps all along it, and a weird base that looked like it fit into something. Blake passed the phallus to Weiss, who brought it to her crotch, and attached it to the front of her panties.

Blake gulped at the sight. "H-How far did you go?" she asked.

"Shhh," Weiss muttered, "kitties don't speak," she said. "Kitties lie down," she said, as she got on the bed, on all fours, and crawled towards Blake. "Kitties present themselves for their owner," she spoke.

Shivering from excitement, Blake did as ordered, purring out an affirmative as she laid with her legs spread as Weiss got on top of her. "Mmrrr, meow~!" she cried happily as her girlfriend got on top of her. Big cat paw gloves didn't help with dexterity, but they definitely felt nice on Weiss' skin as their hands met.

"I'm going to fuck you, my cute little kitten, I'm going to shove this cat dick dildo right into your sweet cunny, that's never been with a tom before," she spoke, "does that excite you? Does it excite you to know I'll be your first and only ever cock?" she asked.

"Mrow, Mistreeesss~!" Blake mewled. "Please, I can't wait anymoooreee!"

Weiss grinned. "We'll have to work on your obedience problems, kitten," she said, as she lined up the tip of her weirdly shaped dildo, slightly pointy, and then began to tease Blake's labia with it, putting only enough pressure to get them to open up, ready to let her in, but not enough to actually start pushing into her tight little cunthole. "Relax for me, kitten, and let it in..!"

Weiss pushed, and Blake cried out, never dropping the catlike persona, her black ears twitching and then her entire body shaking as she experienced the strangely shaped dildo spreading her inner walls. She was so tight, so narrow, that Weiss almost felt it in her own body, it was so difficult to go in... Blake was so tight it was hard to get fingers inside her sometimes, and now that she was shoving a dildo into her, it was- it was- wonderful!

Every reaction, every mewling moan, every meow and every purr, she was just so deep and lost in all of it that it was almost even more sexually satisfying than getting her cunt eaten outright. Many times better, seeing Blake this happy, this delirious and out of her mind with pleasure...

A feeling of dominance coursed through Weiss. This was... this was..! This was what it meant to feel like you were truly connected to someone, even more than when they had tried to sixty nine, even more than whenever they tried tribadism.

How was it that now, when she was receiving no direct stimulation, she felt so much better than when she did? It didn't matter... this, this power that was coursing through her, this connection, the face of her beloved, it was all working her up.

And Blake? Blake was in heaven outright, no, heaven was a downgrade to what she was feeling. Her girlfriend, though smaller, shorter and slimmer than her, was looking humongous, towering over her, and she was just so... so comfortable, so quietly dominant. She didn't need to scream, didn't need to hit her, or to chain her up. This was what she wanted... to give everything up, and trust everything of herself to someone else.

All of the stress melted away, all of her thoughts vanished, and the only thing she could do was meow in extreme happiness and pleasure as her mistress, her owner, played a little with the bell on her collar, and then began to saw in and out of her, the weird, barb-like bumps of the weirdly shaped dildo scraping her insides in an intensely pleasurable way.

It was wonderful and fantastic and lovely and amazing and incredible and a million other words that she couldn't even think of, and Weiss was then fucking her in earnest, grabbing onto Blake's ankles and then doubling Blake over, showing that she was just as flexible as when she was a teen, ankle to wrist - a click sounded, and suddenly, Blake found that she couldn't separate her legs and arms even if she tried.

She looked at her mistress and let out a questioning "Meow?" that she was surprised to be able to manage, given how hard she was panting from the fucking she had received.

Weiss grinned down at her. "My kitten is about to be bred, I want no obstructions to this," she said, one hand coming down to grab her tail, playing with it, the beads stuck inside Blake giving her anus intense pleasure, even though Weiss only twisted it and turned it this and that way, instead of doing anything forceful, barely moving the beads inside Blake.

Blake mewled in happy bliss, and then Weiss moved so she could get into proper position, pressing down on her, making sure the silicone dildo was angled properly, and then, this time with all her spirit and her strength, began to pound down on her, like a raging animal herself.

Blake yowled like a cat, and Weiss kept one hand on the bed's backboard to stabilize herself, and used the other to play with Blake's tits. "That's right, Kitten! Cum for me, cum for your mistress, cum your little cat heart out, show me the most disgraceful, shameful face you can make!!! CUUUMMM!!"

"C-C-CUMMINGGG!!!"

Blake shrieked out, unable to keep in character, and had a thunderously mind breaking orgasm that had her squirting out her fluids, total loss of control, Weiss laughing as Blake came all over Weiss and herself and their bed and-

"Hey guys, there was nobody out there but I heard I could come in, just wanted to borrow some sugar, are you- in-... hereeeeeeeeeeeh!?"

Of all people, Ruby walked into their room, and her jaw dropped as she saw the two girlfriends, in their passionate embrace.

Blake was too out of it, but Weiss?

Weiss turned to face Ruby. They looked at each other.

"This- this is not what it looks like, I-"

There was a moment's pause.

"So about the sugar--"

"YES, TAKE AS MUCH AS YOU NEED!" Weiss shouted. "IN FACT TAKE EVERYTHING!"

Ruby slowly closed the door and left.

Later that day she came back to return the tin with the sugar, and it was awkward for everyone.