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Yang's pet sister

Chapter 2: Visiting friends

Summary:

Yang takes Zwei and Rosie to go and visit Weiss and Blake, and finds that Weiss has a proposal for her.

Notes:

Hey, so here's chapter two. I know it's a little shorter than the first one, but hopefully you enjoy it anyway. I don't know how frequently I'll be updating this, but I do enjoy it, so hopefully as frequently as I can. Enjoy.

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“Blake! This is your last warning!” Weiss told the raven haired cat girl in an authoritative tone of voice. Blake chose not to listen, instead hissing at her master disobediently. Weiss gasped, insulted by the gesture, and was about to shout at the cat girl again before they both heard a knock on the door. Weiss gave her pet a warning look, before leaving her alone to answer the door.

“Hey Weiss!” Yang grinned at the white haired girl. Weiss smiled, happy to see her friend, but was evidently exhausted from dealing with her mischievous cat.

“Hello Yang.” Weiss sighed, inviting her in. The blonde entered the heiress’s house, as always in awe of how beautiful it was, and so remote to give her and Blake some privacy, yet just a short drive from the city of Vale.

Following Yang, as Weiss saw, was the girl’s sister, Ruby, crawling on all fours. However, this wasn’t Ruby as Weiss normally knew her. She wore a corset that did nothing to hide her cute supple breasts, as well as having her glistening slit on show. She walked on her elbows and knees as if she’d been made for it, and wore fake dog ears and a buttplug tail, as well a red collar attached to a leash which Yang held.

“Hello Rosie!” Weiss greeted the dog girl, smiling down at her. Rosie looked up, her face lighting up upon seeing her friend, and Yang could hardly restrain the pup as she bounded into the house and jumped on Weiss.

“ARF! ARF! ARF!” Rosie barked, tackling Weiss to the floor and crawling on top of her, licking the heiress’s face repeatedly until she was slathered in the girl’s saliva.

“Rosie!” Weiss exclaimed, though she was giggling in delight at the pup’s happiness at seeing her. Yang managed to pull Rosie off of the poor heiress, laughing at how eager her pet was to see her friend. Rosie allowed Yang to pull her away by the collar, stepping back from Weiss and shaking her butt from side to side to simulate wagging her tail. Weiss got to her feet, wiping her face clean, as Rosie got up on her legs, kneeling up at Weiss with her hands on her legs, looking up into her eyes panting.

“She’s happy to see you.” Yang commented, as Weiss scratched behind Rosie’s ears.

“I’m happy to see her too.” Weiss told her, as she managed to get Rosie down, following the two women on all fours as they made their way to the kitchen where Blake was. Zwei followed behind the trio, barking joyfully upon seeing Weiss too. The heiress leaned down to scratch between his ears as she had done Rosie, making him wag his tail as the four entered the kitchen.

From all the commotion, Blake had ventured from the kitchen to the hall, where her master was making her way towards her accompanied by her friend, as well as Rosier and Zwei. The four all saw the cat girl on her hands and knees, and Rosie wasted no time in running after her on her elbows and knees, breaking free from yang and chasing the cat Faunus into the kitchen.

“Rosie!” Yang yelled, as Zwei quickly joined her in chasing Blake through the house. Yang and Weiss hurried after them, reaching the dining area to see that Blake had hopped up onto the table, with Zwei hopping around on the floor, while the black haired cat girl’s hissing kept Rosie at bay, keeping her from joining her on the table. Since she was a cat Faunus, she had most of the qualities of a cat, nimble enough to not make a sound, as well as having real cat ears, a tail, and retractable claws.

“ARF! ARF! ARF!” Rosie and Zwei yapped in unison, both their tails wagging as they looked up at Blake. The cat girl’s back was arched, and she was hissing at the pair that were trying to get to her. They didn’t seem to mind, and continued their pursuit, hoping to catch and play with their feline friend soon.

“What’s the matter with her?” Yang asked Weiss, who shook her head.

“I don’t know. She’s been like this lately, but it was worse today.” Weiss explained. “I thought she might be in heat, but she’s not. Then I thought maybe she missed Rosie, but it doesn’t seem so...” Weiss stated, watching as Blake rejected Rosie and Zwei’s attempts to play with her.

All of a sudden, Blake lashed out with her claws, hoping to scare the two pups into backing down from her. However, just as she did so, Rosie made a move to jump up onto the table, with the result being that the young pup girl received a claw to the face.

Rosie whimpered, hurt and upset that her friend had lashed out and scratched her. Blake had only scratched her nose a little, giving her a small cut on the tip that wasn’t even deep enough to draw blood. The pup still looked and felt hurt though, whimpering as she hurried back to Yang, hiding behind her master’s legs from the cat menace. Zwei growled, not barking up at Blake in anger for hurting Rosie.

“Blake!” Weiss yelled. The cat girl was already giving Rosie an apologetic look, not having meant to actually scratch her, but now gave Weiss a fearful one, knowing that her own master would surely punish her now.

“Zwei, come here.” Yang told the corgi, who did as he was told, as his master comforted Rosie. “Shh, it’s okay girl!” Yang assured the innocent pup. Rosie’s whimpering died down, but she was still crying a bit. Yang wiped her tears away, as Zwei nuzzled against her cheek caringly, suddenly warming up to her. Rosie smiled up at her master, who gave her a kiss on the head, before turning to see what was to become of Blake.

“You’ve been being bad all week! It’s time you learned your place!” Weiss informed Blake, taking her roughly by one of her ears, making the cat girl screech in pain as she was dragged off of the table, only to be pulled over Weiss’s lap as she sat on one of the chairs.

“It was an accident!” Blake protested, accidentally breaking form her persona to defend herself, before realising that she had done so and covering her mouth. It was an easy mistake, seeing as how Blake was simply a cat Faunus acting like a house cat, whereas such a thing would not have been possible for Rosie, considering that her mind rejected human forms of communication. Weiss gave the cat girl an annoyed glare.

“It’s bad enough that you hurt Rosie, and now you want to act like a person?” Weiss asked the Faunus who was over her lap. “Bad kitten’s like you need to be punished to be kept in line. Let’s see; ten for your recent behaviour. Ten for hurting Rosie. And five for your little slip up just now.” Weiss informed the poor helpless kitten as she adjusted herself so that the Faunus girl’s butt was sticking up in the air, ready for her spanking.

Yang and Rosie watched, as Blake received her twenty five swats to the butt by her master, her big round cheeks reddening more and more with each spank. Rosie couldn’t help but feel sorry for the poor kitten, but Yang and Zwei quite enjoyed watching her get punished.

“Ah! Ow! Ouch!” Blake yelped with each spank, Weiss’s hand striking her ass, alternating cheeks in no particular order, making sure to tan all of her dig butt a deep shade f crimson just like Rosie’s collar. The cat girl regretted hurting the puppy, especially now that she was being punished so severely for an innocent mistake.

Weiss eventually finished, letting Blake hop down from her lap. The cat girl did so, immediately sauntering into the other room to lie in her cat bed for a while, leaving her master with Yang, Rosie and Zwei.

“There she goes, sulking.” Weiss commented, rolling her eyes, before turning to Yang. “I’m so sorry about that, I really don’t know what’s gotten into her... Rosie, are you alright?” Weiss asked, crouching before the puppy and inspecting her nose. She wasn’t hurt physically, but felt a little betrayed that her friend had lashed out at her. However, a few licks of Weiss’s face told everybody that she was alright, as the white haired girl wiped her face again.

The four made their way into the living room, passing a particular sulking kitten on their way, before Weiss and Yang sat down on the chairs. Zwei curled up at yang’s feet, seemingly going to sleep, while Rosie sat beside Yang, watching Blake sulk in the corner.

“So how’ve you two been lately?” Yang asked.

“Fine, apart from somebody being a bit moody...” She answered, glaring over at Blake, who looked away from her master in shame. “I bet Rosie’s never like this.” The heiress added, smiling over at the adorable pup.

“Nah, she’s a good girl!” Yang replied, as she scratched behind Rosie’s ears lovingly. “I mean, now and again she does something naughty, but I’m pretty sure she does that just because she likes to be punished.” The blonde added, grinning down at her pet. Rosie couldn’t help blushing, looking away in embarrassment as her master teased her.

“It’s good to see her again.” Weiss stated. “You know, if Rosie ever wants to play, she can always come here. I know your Dad gets in the way sometimes, but you can always bring Ruby here if Rosie ever wants to come out, even just for a few hours.” Weiss offered. She and Blake did have their own place big enough to house all of team RWBY if they moved in, and it was in a remote area so that Rosie could run for miles in the nearby fields if she really wanted to, and nobody would be around to question it.

“That’s very generous Weiss, thank you.” Yang told her, making sure to keep an eye on Rosie as she watched her crawl over to Blake.

Weiss and Yang carried on talking for a while, as Rosie reached Blake. The cat girl scowled up at the pup, her butt sore from the spanking that she had incurred, in her eyes because of Rosie. The pup whined apologetically, trying to nuzzle against Blake’s cheek, but the Faunus wasn’t having it, turning away from her. Rosie looked saddened by Blake’s rejection, beginning to cuddle her a little on the bed to try to cheer the Faunus girl up. She couldn’t help but feel a little guilty for Blake’s punishment, even if it had been her own fault.

Blake ignored Rosie, choosing not to acknowledge her attempts at coercing a reaction from her, but made no further attempt to get her to stop, not entirely minding her as she began to crawl on top of her. Soon, Blake found herself on her back on her own bed, with Rosie atop her, elbows and knees wither side as she looked down at the kitten. Blake suddenly felt very vulnerable under the pup, aware that she was at Rosie’s mercy.

Not to her surprise, despite Rosie being able to have done anything to Blake right then, all Blake received was a few wet licks to the face. The cat girl hissed, wiggling to get out from under the pup, but Rosie misinterpreted this as her feline friend being playful, and so proceeded to move her mouth lower, running her wet tongue across Blake’s nipple, licking and slightly sucking each one, alternating every couple of seconds.

Blake mewled at the sudden change in Rosie’s attitude, as the puppy girl began to play with her breasts, licking and suckling playfully on her nipples. Despite not initiating this, Blake didn’t try to stop Rosie, even encouraging her to go further by pushing down on her head. Rosie whined at being forced, but complied with the cat girl’s request, moving her mouth even lower until it was between the kitten’s legs.

“Looks like they’ve made up.” Yang commented, nodding over at Blake and Rosie. Weiss followed her gaze to see Rosie with her head nestled between Blake’s thighs, happily lapping her tongue between the cat girl’s folds as she hungrily licked up the sweet juices coming from the girl’s pussy.

Blake moaned in pleasure, feeling Rosie’s tongue repeatedly dancing across her clit as she tried to eat up all of the girl’s juices, only for her to leak even more juices. meanwhile, Rosie leaked some of her own sweet nectar from between her thighs, although thankfully it dripped onto Blake’s bed rather than the carpet, and with Weiss’s money, a new one would be chump change if she ruined it too much.

Rosie gleefully licked away, happy to have made up with Blake, as she continued to eat her out of her own accord. The puppy’s tongue slipped between her folds, and she wagged her tail in joy as she tasted the kitten’s pussy. It wasn’t the first time that she and Blake had had sexual relations, in fact most of their encounters resulted in at least one of them being pleasured by the other.

As Rosie continued her tongue on Blake’s pussy, she didn’t notice when the cat girl startled building up to orgasm, too wrapped up in the delectable taste on her taste buds to hear her lustful whining. After a few more minutes, Blake moaned loudly in utter bliss, her body wracked with pleasure as she sprayed her sweet juices all over Rosie’s face. The pup drew back a little bit, startled at the sudden orgasm, before she began to clean in and around the cat girl’s pussy, slurping up all of her delicious juices.

“That was nice of you Rosie.” Weiss told the pup once she was finished with Blake. Rosie smiled joyfully, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she panted with Blake’s mess all over her face.

“Come here!” Yang told her pet. Rosie approached he master, who wiped her face clean.

Blake sauntered on all fours until she was beside Rosie, before rubbing her cheek against hers lovingly, nestling her head into the nook between the puppy’s head and shoulder. Rosie did the same, playing with Blake a little as she licked her face, much to the cat Faunus’ annoyance, but she didn’t complain.

“Weiss was just asking if we wanted to stay here for a few days.” Yang told Rosie, regaining her attention. “What would you think about that? You, me and Zwei staying with Weiss and Blake for about a week. You can run in the fields all you like, and play with Blake whenever you want. Would you like that?” Yang asked the puppy.

“ARF! ARF!” Rosie barked, nodding her head as she got up on her legs, her elbows on Yang’s lap as she leaned up to lick her face.

“I think that’s a yes.” Weiss commented, chuckling as she watched Yang struggle to coax Rosie off of her. Finally, she managed to get Rosie to jump down onto the floor, before she sat down beside her, still wagging her tail. Blake curled up beside Rosie, resting her head on the puppy girl’s lap, as she knelt there beside her master.

“I think we’re going to have a fun week...” Yang commented, scratching behind Rosie’s ears.

Rosie thought so too.

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