A Wisper Across Mistral

"A Huntsman's corpse was recently found by a scouting team while they were trailing a Rogue Huntsman that had gone off the grid months ago. Thankfully, it seems the Huntsman dealt a significant blow to the Rogue, as they were found long dead due to wounds that matched the Huntsman's weapon and Semblance. The Scouting team recovered both corpses, but the Huntsman's identity could only be confirmed upon it's return to Mistral. We're sorry, Kemuri."

The story itself wasn't anything new to hear of from time to time, but the apology that followed it and the Woman's use of her name sent a horrid chill through Kemuri's body. Her tail going stiff and hanging low behind her immediately, her masked face turns slowly to the gurney now settled beside her. Body turning in kind after, as a shaky hand rises to the edge of the sheet past the head of the corpse.

She intended to pull the cloth away quickly, like pulling off a band-aid from over a wound. Yet... her strength was failing her, leaving the pull of the sheet to a slow and gradual guide down to reveal the person beneath. A face burnt and disfigured, neck split open down the side, torso riddled with punctures leaving clothing that was once whole now torn and tattered. Even with the damage, and the burns present, it was unmistakably a Haori. One that the Qilin was very familiar with.

That sight alone had her breath caught in her throat, tight like she was being choked by something unseen. It would be when her eyes shift to the weapon laid at the Huntsman's side that confirmed everything for her. Stomach plummeting, and her heart stinging as her sight quickly becomes distorted from tears hidden by her mask.

A Chokuto with a chain link at the end of it's pommel, the chain of which was connected was horribly broken. The blade itself intact, however, but rusted over with blood. The grip a familiar shade of dark grey, just as the sheathe beside it was, with the only hint of color otherwise being a faint engraving of a Wisteria vine along the thinner sides of both the grip and sheathe.

Her father.

For a moment, the Qilin stands frozen as she looks over what remained of the Man who, for years now, was her only remaining family. Her breathing shallow, shuddering, cheeks becoming soaked. Only to be interrupted as she quickly grabs the blade to sheathe it, then pulling the sheets back further to find his left hand and retrieve a ring from it's third finger. Taking both, she Leaves the council with little more than a handful of words before she kicks open the door with enough force to break it off it's hinges.

All the sensations Chrome’s actions were causing to surge through her body were bringing so much pleasure to the Qilin. Feeling her heart pound, her stomach churn, and a pressure build in her core all over again. It surprised her that it was already coming back to her this soon. Though feeling the Leopard so abruptly take her full length in her mouth, and press those two fingers deeper inside her ass, there’s no questioning it anymore. Even with as little experience her Girlfriend had doing this, she was a natural. All of it driving her to press her heels into the bed and raise her hips wanting back into her mouth after it had been removed.

She was really liking seeing this side of Chrome, even feeling herself twitch in the excitement it sent surging through her body. Even if it was briefly stopped by curiosity, seeing her raise some fingers to begin sucking on them, only for her mind to piece together what she was about to do right as she pulled them from her mouth. Face reddening some and her tail speeding up in a wagging-like motion off to the side in anticipation. What she wasn’t expecting, however, was for the Woman to take the full length of her cock into her mouth at the same instance she pressed those fingers into her ass. 

It felt wonderful to have Chrome squeeze her ass. Even as brief as it was, before she was returning their positioning to where they were prior. Finding herself looking up at the Leopard, hearing her speak with new conviction. Even feeling her face grow warmer, as her blush spreads again. That was what she wanted from the other Faunus, especially with them playing with the idea of her taking the dominant role. Feeling a flutter of nervousness in her stomach, hearing what she was supposedly going to do.

The way Chrome held onto her face, the look she gave, the subtle shift in her Aura, she could tell the Woman wanted more. That desire of hers making a shiver run through her body, remembering dreams of being the submissive party between herself and another Woman. Being driven to orgasms and overstimulated, but still not given rest. Though the smile that she gave next gave it away clearly that she didn’t want to push things too much. 

Kemuri’s chest rose and fell with heavy, heated breaths that had pauses between them. Feeling the tail end of her orgasm still present, even as it all began to calm down. Letting her eyes flutter open to look up to Chrome, half-lidded, as a smile crosses her face. Letting her hands relax their grip on her thighs to slide them up, under her top, to her waist. 

The way Chrome shifted, changed her motions, got Kemuri moaning out and lifting her hips briefly. Wanting so badly to take over and start thrusting into her Girlfriend with all her might, but this was her time. She had encouraged her to take lead, and this was the result. To take it away from her now would ruin the experience, surely. So she managed to keep from doing so, just enjoying the way the other Faunus rolled her hips and rode her dick. All the times feeling it press against various parts inside her Partner getting her shaking.

Everything had Kemuri shuddering beneath her Partner. The sound of her moans and voice, how it felt to have her wrapped around her psuedo dick with so many nerve endings, and how her hands felt against her abdomen as support. This was all so arousing, so exciting, she couldn’t keep back any of the moans that pushed their way to the surface. Letting her hands slide down to Chrome’s thighs to lightly squeeze, and hold onto them as she kept riding her.

It did comfort her a great amount just... having Octavius close and his hand running the height of her back. Still so unsure of everything, of how good of a mother she could possibly be, but right here and now she felt more comfort than she had in the past few weeks. Ever since she had learned of this, of how the night they shared had actually taken, it felt like her life was thrown into disorder and chaos. As if it wasn’t already, with how things had been for the year or so prior. Maybe now it could begin to return to it’s tracks...

A quiet nod is given in understanding, she knew Chrome’s position well herself. She’s had to take a bit to adjust and get comfortable to start moving multiple times in the past herself after all. Though Kemuri never expected just how arousing it would be to feel the usually submissive member of their Trio push her down as she did.  Finding her breath catching briefly, and feeling her false dick throb inside her Girlfriend as her back hits her bed again.