The moment she managed to secure his number was the moment she basically already caught him in her personal net. Jaune Arc was so deeply moronic that she basically owned him the moment he stepped into the light of the private motel. The boy stood happily in the room with a stare that simply lived inside a fantasy of pure elation to the idea that he had been asked of, like he had been desired by this gorgeous girl he crushed on. Weiss simply watched him from the shadows, his blue eyes gleaming as he looked around the room for the woman he had come to meet. She was so excited to see what he would say, the look on his face, and his reaction when he found out the truth.
"I'm so glad you showed up, Jaune. I'm so happy that you came. Are you excited to have some time with me?" She slung her arm around his shoulder, her index finger twitching as she continued the humor, "You're not scared, are you?"
Jaune laughed it off. "Of course not! Why would I be scared? This is a wonderful surprise, and I can't believe I was lucky enough to get to be the one you called to see you tonight."
Weiss could hardly contain her joy at the sight. She was going to love the look on his face, and she knew that this was only going to get better and better. "I can't thank you enough for coming, but now I think it's time for us to start the-" Her index finger instantly jabbed itself into the back of his neck, sending her new power coursing through him. He didn't have the chance to ask what she was doing or even register the pain. She had been waiting for him to be ready, and now that he was, it was time to make sure that everything was perfect.
"What is happening to me?!"
"Just a little trick of mine."
Jaune's eyes flooded with horror as he saw his legs deflating beneath him. As Weiss kept her finger lodged into the back of his neck, holding onto his collapsing body as she began to slowly pull him closer and closer to her. "PL...PLEASE-?!" Jaune’s voice went weak as he looked up at her with the pleading stare, but Weiss was unflinching in her cruelty. The final expression on his face would forever be burned into her mind, a terrified boy realizing how much danger he was in, and how he was powerless to stop it.
"Just a little trick," Weiss said once again, smiling at the man who was now nothing more than a limp suit of clothing for her. "I think you'll look just perfect like this." She let go of him, his body dropping the floor and lying motionless, a heap of skin-fabric, as Weiss reached down, carrying him over to the mirror so that he could get a good look at himself. Opening him up, Weiss looked into the void of the skinsuit, and knew that all it needed was one final thing to be done to it. "Oh, Jaune... I've always wanted to do this..."
A moment later and Weiss was wearing Jaune, the body conforming perfectly to her form, her breasts squished into his chest, her butt filling out the seat of his pants. Looking into the mirror, a pair of blue eyes looking back at her. The surge of memories and emotions flooding made Weiss gasp. She was overwhelmed with the memories of Jaune, and the thoughts, the feelings, the fears. It was a strange sensation, but not at all unpleasant. At the realization of his faked transcripts, she laughed. "Oh my god, you are so stupid." Weiss said, the first words to come from Jaune's mouth.
Pulling her new pants away, Weiss was amazed when she saw how hard Jaune's cock was, the bulge pushing against the fabric of his jeans and straining so hard that Weiss could swear it would rip the seam. It was incredible, and Weiss could hardly contain herself as she reached down, stroking her hand against the bulge, feeling her heart throb, knowing that this was the most excited she had ever been, the most she had ever enjoyed something. Her entire body was filled with the thrill of excitement, and she knew that this was what was making her so happy despite the obscene perversion that it all was. She didn't care. It was too good to stop.
She unzipped the jeans, pulling his cock out and gasping when she saw the girth. "God, you are so fucking large!" She gasped, grabbing his member in her hands and feeling the weight of it. She could feel the blood rushing to his dick, as his own excitement was fueling the arousal of her body. As if there was no difference, Weiss was still herself, still controlling herself, but also still possessing Jaune's body, memories and experiences. She knew what she liked, and she was happy to know that her body would be able to handle it.
Pulling herself out of the body, she instantly blew air into the hole of the neck, the skin suit instantly rising to its feet and taking a posture that was unmistakably Jaune's. His cock was still hanging out of his pants, and Weiss was amazed by the thickness, and the size, and the length. The eyes of the boy were hollow, and completely devoid of emotion, but all Weiss cared was the fact that her pussy was dripping wet, and her body was aching with desire.
"Come here." Weiss said, the puppet moving towards her. Jaune did not hesitate, obeying the commands, and standing in front of her. Undressing herself, Weiss was quick to push herself down on her knees, grabbing Jaune's dick and stroking the length. He did not react to the pleasure. Quivering, Weiss's tongue flicked out, licking the underside of the tip, moaning at the taste and feeling. It was incredible. She didn't think it would be this good, and she didn't care. There was nothing better than the feeling, and she didn't care about the source, but only the result. She wanted this. She wanted the feeling. The desire was so powerful that Weiss couldn't hold back.
Her lips wrapped around his cock, taking the tip of his member into her mouth and letting the flavor wash over her. She loved the taste. She couldn't get enough. It was intoxicating, and she couldn't help herself. Weiss was a woman who had never really enjoyed the flavor of sex, but Jaune's 10-inch cock was an experience unlike anything she had ever had. Sucking him off, she moaned, loving every second, loving the way her body reacted to the sensation. Jaune didn't seem to react, but that didn't matter, because Weiss was in pure ecstasy, her head bobbing along his member, as she began to take him deeper and deeper.
"God, you taste so good!" Weiss moaned, her mouth pulling away from the cock as she continued to stroke his member.
Getting on the bed, Weiss made her puppet climb onto the bed after her as she spread her pussy open. "Stick your cock inside of me." Jaune obeyed, climbing onto the bed and mounting her. It was so strange, the lifeless, hollow-eyed look, and the way the puppet seemed to move in a robotic fashion, but the way that his cock pushed up against her pussy, the way it throbbed in her hand, and the way her own body ached with need, and desire, was enough to push her into pure bliss. The puppet thrusted inside of her, the feeling of his thick, 10-inch, throbbing cock pushing inside of her, stretching her apart, was indescribable. Weiss couldn't believe the pleasure, the feeling of the man she had been mocking and insulting. She wanted him to fuck her harder, and faster, and the way that her body was able to take his girth, the way that he fucked her with a speed that she didn't know was possible was incredible.
Jaune’s eyes were blank, but Weiss was filled with lust, the pleasure burning through her, her mind filled with the pleasure. Her body was aching with need and desire as her skin quivered and she felt the climax building. Weiss moaned, screaming in delight as the man pounded into her, her pussy clamping down on his dick. The puppet was fucking Weiss like she was a whore, slamming down on her slutty, little cunt and filling her with the thick, girthy cock that she craved. It was so big, so long, and so perfect.
"Cum inside me!" Weiss commanded, and she could feel the flood of his semen pouring inside of her, the pleasure burning her up. The orgasm exploded, making her velvet folds spill a flood of her own juices. She felt like a slut and it was perfect. The orgasm was a rush of pure pleasure unlike anything else. When the puppet was done cumming, he pulled out, and stood still there. But Weiss didn't want it to end. "That was amazing, Jaune!" Weiss praised, pulling herself up to her knees. She leaned in, and gave the man a kiss, pushing her tongue into his mouth.
An hour later and Weiss was still being fucked, happily moaning as her body was taken by the puppet. The pleasure was endless, more than enough to overwhelm her. Jaune’s dick was amazing, stretching her apart and making her quiver. "I've never wanted to fuck you, but now~?" Weiss moaned, her mind overcome with the lust that she felt. "Now I want to fuck you all the time. You're a pathetic waste of space, and the worst kind of person, but your cock is the most amazing thing in the world, and I just can't help myself~!" The puppet's cock kept punching up to her cervix, making her gasp. "Fuck me until I pass out, Jaune." Weiss commanded, her pussy clamping down around his length.
By the end of the night, Weiss had had enough, her mind overwhelmed by the pleasure as she laid on the bed, covered and filled with cum like a slut. She was exhausted, and happy, and could hardly think. The room was a mess, and there was no way that she could clean it all up, but the pleasure was worth the trouble. She wanted to be whorishly fucked again, and she was certain that it wasn't just Jaune could do the trick.
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As the expulsion of Jaune passed without anyone really seeing him, Weiss prepared his new room as her slave. Pyrrha was going to be disappointed, but Weiss had other plans, dismissing the girl and making sure that no one could tell what was happening. Jaune would be her toy. But of course, she wanted to have some others to fuck. Maybe she could take Jaune for a drive on Pyrrha.
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