Chapter 33: Boudicca & Pyrrha Nikos Pt. 2
Hm, Jaune has made his choice, but they don’t need to know that. Nor do they need to know the details just yet. Reaching down, Jaune exposes himself with a flick, letting his cock flop free right in front of the kneeling mother-daughter duo.
Pyrrha and Boudicca both gasp in mutual arousal, their matching green eyes zeroing in on his pale white Grimm phallus right then and there. As their naked chests heave up and down with budding excitement, Jaune steps forward and reaches out, placing a hand atop both of their heads.
“Alright. Prove it. Prove how badly you want me.”
Pyrrha pouts at that. Having already had him before, the Lieutenant clearly isn’t pleased that he’s making her jump through all of these hoops. But then, her mother is just too cute not to tease, and Jaune hasn’t forgotten how Boudicca stepped in and made such a mess of his attempted departure from the Branwen Bandit Camp before. If the General had just listened for a second, Jaune wouldn’t have had to take her and her daughter hostage in the first place.
For Boudicca’s transgressions, he was more than willing to bully her a little bit. Though once again to his surprise, while Pyrrha is busy pouting, Boudicca is full steam ahead. The mother of the duo is the first to lean up and wrap her breasts around his cock, correctly identifying exactly how he wanted them to prove their willingness to submit.
Seeing this, Pyrrha quickly follows suit, eyes widening slightly as she jolts into action. It’s obvious that the younger woman doesn’t want to be left behind, though the result of her hurried movements is both of them moaning as their soft, sensitive breasts don’t just wrap around Jaune’s cock, but also smash into one another.
Boudicca definitely has the more pillowy chest, but both of them soon have rock hard nipples rubbing against each other, and as they lean forward to kiss at Jaune’s cock, their lips run into one another just as much. This is in no small part because of Jaune himself, while has a small smile on his face as he nudges them both into place so that the mother-daughter duo end up in a three-way kiss with his dick tip time and time again.
He doesn’t take direct control, but his hands atop their heads allow him to engage in a sort of subtle control as he brings them together over and over until they’re doing it all on their own after a certain point. As they moan into his cock, sending reverberations along his member, Jaune groans as well in enjoyment of their attentions.
It feels quite good, receiving a double titjob-blowjob combo from the two red haired women. Both Boudicca and Pyrrha are as enthusiastic as they are submissive, and Jaune’s red eyes flash with pleasure as the Grimmified man looks down at the two of them. Heh, this was Mistral’s leading General. Their so-called Queen of Victory. And she and her daughter were all his.
… With a stray thought, he sends a Grimm off to find Summer and pass the blind woman a message. He can’t help himself. Having the Nikos women kneeling like this, paying him their respects in such a lewd manner and slurping sloppily all over his cock with their lips and tongues was… just too much. And yet he still wanted more. And he would get more too.
It takes Summer time to arrive, time that Jaune uses to great effect. So do Pyrrha and Boudicca, though neither woman understands that they’re even on a time limit. They still work over his cock and balls like they are, their tits sliding this way and that, their mouths working at his member, and their tongues ending up intertwined with one another almost as much as they’re lapping at his shaft.
When Summer finally arrives, Jaune wastes no time in pulling Pyrrha and Boudicca around to the front of his cock, yanking them together so that their cheeks are flush with one another. Their eyes glazed over, their faces red and their mouths open, the two women instinctively loll out their tongues in unison just in time to catch it as he begins cumming all over their faces and tits.
He coats them from forehead to nipple, covering them in his sticky, hot seed before he’s finally finished. Once he’s done, he releases his grip on their hair, watching them just kneel there, panting beneath a curtain of his cum in clear heady arousal.
“Clean each other up. Your new uniforms are here.”
He says what he says for a reason. ‘Clean each other up’. Not ‘clean yourselves up’. To their credit, neither mother nor daughter hesitates to obey. They’ve already been halfway making out with each other instead of worshipping his cock this entire time anyways. As they turn on one another and begin to lick his cum off of the other, Jaune smiles. He can tell they’re making a show of it. That it’s more about the performance they’re putting on for him than about one another. But still, it’s very hot all the same.
It takes a bit, but eventually both Pyrrha and Boudicca are cleaned up, having given each other tongue baths under his watchful gaze. Finally, they’re able to pull back and look up at him curiously, having long since processed his second sentence. Funnily enough, Boudicca has a knowing look in his eye, while Pyrrha is actually confused.
“Uniforms?”
Jaune just smirks and gestures behind them, causing their heads to turn and regard Summer, who stands there with two freshly cleaned and pressed maid uniforms in her hands.
Now, one might wonder why they even had maid uniforms in the Palace. For one, there were no maids here. The Grimm kept the place clean. But… well, Jaune had spent two years wiling away time here before deciding to go out and do shit. It had gotten boring.
He wasn’t sure if it was Summer or Salem’s idea. He just knew that it was Salem’s human contacts in the Kingdoms that had gotten them the slutty maid uniforms in the first place. The ones Summer was holding up now for Pyrrha and Boudicca had belonged to Cinder and her, but they should be about the right size for the mother-daughter duo all the same.
Soon enough, Pyrrha and Boudicca stand there as the newest maids of Jaune’s Dark Kingdom, blushing and fidgeting in their sexy attire… but also looking longingly at him, clearly hoping he’ll fuck them now.
There’s only one of Jaune though, and he hums for a moment before shooting Pyrrha an apologetic look.
“Summer, take care of Pyrrha for me, would you? As the Head Maid, break her in. Boudicca… come here.”
Pyrrha pouts but doesn’t raise a fuss, perhaps understanding that she had indeed already had her turn with Jaune before. Her mother on the other hand, was about to have her first experience with a Grimmified human like him, and as Boudicca shuffles forward, it’s clear how excited she is. She does duck her head though and whisper under her breath as she approaches.
“… yes master…”
Jaune almost makes her repeat herself but decides to take mercy on her. And not just because he’s eager to bend her over either. Though he does do that. As soon as she’s in range, he grabs her and pushes her up against the nearby wall, forcing her to plant her hands on it as he pulls her hips out. She’s not quite at a ninety-degree angle, but she’s certainly bending for him as he flips up the back of her skirt, humming at her lack of panties.
“No underwear, maid? How very naughty of you.”
Rather than rightfully calling him out on the fact that the uniform came with no underwear, Boudicca happily gets into character, looking back at him with a blush.
“I’m sorry s-sir… I’ve been a bad maid. Please sir… punish me as you see fit…”
Jaune grins and grabs her by the hips, yanking her back one last time… right onto his cock. She’s probably expecting him to thrust forward, so when he pulls her onto his member instead it’s quite a surprise for the so-called ‘Queen of Victory’. General Boudicca, now his maid, squeals as she’s penetrated quite effectively.
Her cunt is as tight as it is wet, which is to say it’s very tight even though he’s able to effectively slide right in. He stretches her out around his member with a low groan, enjoying the way he fills her up. Boudicca is enjoying herself as well, panting and mewling. Jaune can’t help but be a little curious even now… she had run all the way to the army to get away from Pyrrha’s father, and yet crumpled so easily to Jaune…
Reaching up, Jaune grabs her by her hair and yanks her head back, asking his question.
“Why do you succumb so easily, Boudicca? I’m curious, what do I have that Pyrrha’s Lordly father did not? If you wanted a nobleman to put you in your place, you could have had that back home… yes?”
He has ideas of course, but then that’s sort of the point. He kind of wants to hear them straight from Boudicca’s mouth. Needless to say, Jaune is not disappointed.
“Nnngh, a c-cock for one, your M-Majesty~”
Jaune laughs at that, and Boudicca smiles softly.
“It was a wonder Pyrrha was e-even conceived, to be honest. Through no effort on his p-part, I assure you. I did… a-all the work, from start to finish.”
Jaune’s masculine pride gets quite the boost, hearing her talk shit about Lord Nikos. Jaune might never have met the bastard himself, but after everything he’d heard about the man, there was certainly no love lost there.
“Y-You’re also… more than a n-nobleman, your Grace.”
Letting out a shuddering breath, Boudicca looks back at him with wide green eyes as he fucks her hard and fast.
Jaune hums, continuing to thrust into her, continuing to give her what she so desperately wants. At the same time, he reaches around to her front and pulls open her top with practiced motions, sending buttons flying everywhere as he exposes the General’s breasts again and gives them a good, hard squeeze. For a few minutes, they don’t talk but instead focus on him fucking her silly and her moaning up a storm as she cums again and again around his cock.
But then, to his surprise, Boudicca speaks up. And not to sing his praises or ask him to fuck her harder either.
“M-May I… ask you a question, Jaune Arc?”
Tilting his head to the side, Jaune blinks at that and hums consideringly. Finally, he nods.
“You may.”
Even with permission given, Boudicca takes a long moment to ask what she wants to ask. Perhaps because Jaune isn’t slowing down to give her room to speak, but rather fucking her all the harder, plowing her clenching, cumming pussy with powerful, deep thrusts. He’s certainly not showing her any mercy, but then Boudicca doesn’t really want him to. She’s loving it, he can tell.
“Why… why do you not have, hah, aura?”
That question causes Jaune to blink and actually slow down for a moment, though he speeds back up again the moment he recovers himself. Frowning, he looks at the General turned Maid, suddenly curious.
“You see what I am, do you not? I am a Grimm, Boudicca. Grimm do not have aura.”
She looks back at him and even though he’s railing her silly, she still manages to raise an unimpressed eyebrow at that.
“G-Grimm do not… h-have dicks either, your majesty. O-Or titles. Or, nngh, the capacity for speech.”
… Well, she wasn’t wrong there. She very well could have been, but she wasn’t. He and Salem were the only intelligent Grimm that Jaune knew of. The only two capable of speech. Certainly the only two capable of procreation and sex. Though that did bring to mind the idea of MAKING Grimm with genitals. Jaune shivers at the mental image and shakes his head to banish it from his mind’s eye.
That was a bad thought. While he and Salem could control the Grimm and keep them from attacking the remnants of humankind, if anything were to happen to the two of them, the Grimm would once again be unleashed and any… experiments of that variety would be even worse than their sexless counterparts.
Still, he was getting off track. Boudicca’s words were getting to him, he could admit it. Finally, he begins to slow down, his cock still thrusting in and out of the beautiful MILF, but no longer quite so fast as he truly ponders her question. Did he have the capacity for aura? Did Salem? Rather, did Salem have aura already and he was the only one who didn’t? He’d honestly never asked, but if she did have it, he’d never noticed it before… so she probably didn’t. But then…
In the end, he decides to be honest with Boudicca. Call it a whim, but surprisingly enough, he trusts her with this knowledge.
“… I suppose I lost my humanity before my aura could be awakened. I never thought about it before, but then as you well know, I’ve never needed aura either.”
Boudicca blushes at the reminders of her… multiple losses at his hands. She nods her head before biting her lower lip in thought.
“But… what if you had it anyways?”
He realizes as she’s looking at him then what she’s offering. To awaken his aura, right then and there. Jaune blinks owlishly, coming to a complete stop buried in the General turned Maid’s clenching twat.
His first thought is what Boudicca would even get out of such a thing, but honestly it’s incredibly obvious. She wants him to be even stronger, so she can feel even smaller and weaker around him. A woman with a humiliation fetish as strong as hers, but also a body as powerful as hers, would do anything to make the one man capable of conquering her even more capable, wouldn’t she?
Still, what would happen if he let her try and awaken him? Jaune didn’t really know. He’d been human once. And the human parts of him had long been just as prevalent and impactful as the Grimm parts at time.
The question was… was he willing to let her try?