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The air was filled with a wild energy. Why It was Valentine’s Day, and despite the fact that practically all of Beacon were either on the very cusp of proper adulthood or adults themselves, many were feeling the spirit of one of the more celebrated holidays of the year.
After all, when the monsters that plagued the world survived and grew stronger with every ill emotion, you celebrated every chance you could the opposite emotions. So while Valentine’s Day was considered a ‘childish day’ by some, it was a big celebration generally, especially around Beacon, where a strong defense against the monsters that prowled the world was having many positive emotions.
But even more so than most years, this year was a flurry of activity, with notes and treats left everywhere: lockers, desks, and practically everywhere one would think they can be. Somehow, some had even gotten into dorm rooms and backpacks and other places.
But those in the know knew who left the sweet treats and notes…and they were trying to track down the one who had done so and give them their own Valentine in exchange~
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“Okay, Ruby…you can do this. You know you can. There’s no need to be afraid; you know that Joan will accept it…” Ruby tried to soothe herself, her heart slamming hard against her ribs, almost painfully, ‘But you want more than for her to accept it…’ Ruby’s traitorous mind whispered, pulling up a favorite fantasy from the depths of her mind, thinking about how Joan would thank her for the Valentine of her mom’s recipe of homemade cookies…
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“Oh, thank you so much Ruby!” Joan grabbed her in a hug and pressed her face hard against her breasts, the warmth, softness, and scent working overtime to make her cock grow and swell out, her shaft popping out of her panties and flipping her skirt, Ruby’s heart stopping outright as her obscene erection thumped against her crush’s belly, making Joan freeze.
For the longest time, neither moved.
Before complete humiliation could take over and send her fleeing back to her dorm where she would burrow into her bunk and never come out again, Ruby squeaked as she felt the softest, most warm hand wrap around her shaft, the delicate fingers working along her shaft, that palm and those thin fingers working against her cock, bringing her no end of pleasure, her balls bubbling and precum oozing out and drooling out onto the floor, a puddle starting to form between her feet.
Ruby squealed softly as she bounced between her feet, unable to properly articulate just how good it felt to feel her crush’s hand rubbing against her shaft. It felt so different, so much softer than her own, and she couldn’t stop her hips from rocking back and forth into Joan’s hand, her face slowly screwing up from the pleasure, heat filling her cheeks and her mouth slowly falling open, her tongue poking out as pleasure she had never quite felt before flooded her. Part of her didn’t understand it; she had had sex before! A handjob was nothing compared to that!
But…this was Joan. A girl she had always had a thing for, who she had, more than anything, wanted to do this with…so she supposed that it wasn’t too surprising that it felt better than anything she had ever done before.
“It’s a good thing you have a cock and balls as big as this, Ruby…though I am impressed how you manage to keep them tucked away without revealing them…” Ruby shuddered as she heard Joan talk about her junk, throbbing eagerly in her hand as she realized that her crush wasn’t disgusted by how big she was, by how utterly obscene her cock looked on her petite body.
The pleasure lessened, making Ruby whine piteously as she glanced at her crush to see why she had stopped making her feel so good, before her heart nearly leapt into her throat as she saw Joan smiling down sweetly at her dick, petting it like she would Zwei, before, when locking eyes with her and making her swallow roughly.
“It’s really good your balls are so big…” a spurt of precum shot from her tip hard as she watched Joan lick her lips, before her eyes widened and heart succeeded in its journey into her throat as Joan knelt before her, her warm soft breaths puffing over her sensitive tip. “After all, you can’t have cookies without plenty of milk~” Joan looked up at her with the naughtiest look she had ever seen, before opening her mouth and wiggling her tongue.
Her cock throbbed angrily, and she watched as a spurt of precum landed directly onto that tongue, which retreated into the blonde bombshell’s mouth. Ruby’s heart skipped a beat as she heard Joan hum and move her tongue around in her mouth, a smile forming on her face. “Don’t mind if I do~!” she chirped, opening her mouth and leaning down…
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Ruby shook her head violently as she yanked herself out of the vivid fantasy, yelping and hunching over a bit to try and hide the tent in her uniform skirt. Embarrassment flooded through her, but she wasn’t going to stop until she found Joan and gave her the Valentine she had prepared!
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May Zedong took a deep, calming breath as she looked over the Valentine’s gift she had painstakingly prepared for her beloved crush, her godsister, Joan Arc. While May could claim to have a great many talents, cooking was not one of them, though she could muddle and make simple meals.
That’s why the fudge hearts that she had painstakingly made and placed in wax paper in the container were considered one of her greatest achievements, though she wouldn’t lie and say she hadn’t called her godmother in a panic begging for help to make the fudge properly.
Thankfully, her godmother had been very helpful and supportive, even using the video chat feature to allow for more precise instructions, meaning that potential problems could be caught and fixed before they compounded.
As May gathered her Valentine to the girl she had fallen for so long ago, her thoughts turned to a small fantasy that had plagued her mind the previous night, leaving her with cum soaked panties and breathless, the room smelling of her sex.
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“Hnn~” Joan rubbed her shoulders, her face the picture of discomfort, making May look at her in concern. “Are you okay, Joan?” she asked, looking at her godsister, wondering why she was looking pained.
She had a feeling that it was something embarrassing as Joan flushed, her hands moving down and plucking at the hem of her shirt. “Joanie…” May drawled out her name, leaning towards her crush.
Joan flushed, before sighing. “My boobs are too big, they hurt and make my shoulders hurt, too…and I don’t want to make things awkward with anyone asking them to rub my shoulders or…” she blushed darker, “or rub my boobs…”
May’s eyes widened, and her cock twitched in her pants at thought of putting her hands on her crush, rubbing her and making her feel better…
“I will!” May was incredibly proud that her voice wasn’t shrill and didn’t crack like she swore that it would. She watched as her godsister shifted, her embarrassment palpable. But May was nothing if not patient and determined; she was a sniper, after all. “Joan, it’s okay, you know you can trust me, it’s fine.”
She fought the urge to jump for joy as Joan finally broke down, nodding. “It’s no trouble, right?” she asked, plucking at the bottom of her top again. May nodded fast enough that she was surprised that she didn’t sprain her neck, “No trouble at all, Joan! Let me help you!”
May watched, breathless and cock harder than steel, as Joan slowly lifted her top, pulling it up, up, up, the fabric catching on the bottom of her boobs for a long moment before they separated, May squirming as she felt her balls churning as she watched her godsisters magnificent breasts fall and settle against her ribs, jiggling wonderfully.
May licked her lips, before forcing herself calm as Joan pulled her top fully over her head, her cheeks as read as Ruby’s cloak, fidgeting in place.
May didn’t wait for Joan to say anything, instead sliding behind her and beginning to rub her shoulders, wincing despite how hot this was at how tense Joan’s shoulders seemed.
Beginning to rub, May flushed herself at the dark groan of pleasure that Joan released, and how she slumped against her, her mind immediately going to how else she could get those sounds out of her godsister.
All too soon, May found her hands moving around and cupping the magnificent softness that was Joan’s breasts, her fingers sinking into the fatty mounts, her cock and balls aching as Joan mewled, pushing her breasts more into her hands.
May found her cock throbbing and twitching in time with Joan’s moaning, and there was a massive wet spot at the front of her pants from all the precum that she had been oozing out. But she wasn’t going to let Joan catch on to her own discomforts, this was about her.
“Mmm~ Thank you, May~!” Joan hummed, arching her breasts into May’s working hands, the aches that her breasts gave her vanishing under her the sniper’s skilled hands.
However, May was not ready for Joan to stretch and moan, nor was she ready at all for her to say, “Okay, May-May, its your turn! I know your boobs aren’t as big as mine, but you probably still have aches just as bad as I do!”
In almost slow motion, Joan turned around, only to see her fully extended rifle poking through her pants.
There was a long, slow moment of silence, one where May just wanted to sink through the earth, before an uplifting sound pulled May out of the dark place where she was heading. Joan was giggling.
“Well, its not your shoulders, but I can see something aches as badly as my shoulders did!” May wheezed as she felt a gentle poke against her shaft, her thighs bunching as she fought to not throw herself away from it.
“Oh…its worse than I thought…” May’s eyes widened as Joan’s fingers curled into her waistband and began to tug, her angry, sticky tip popping free and beading with precum. She stared at Joan in shock, unable to move, to resist as she tugged the garment down, exposing her shaft and her swollen balls. “You are sore, aren’t you?”
Her words were lost as Joan straightened her shoulders, making her breasts bounce as a determined look formed on her face. “Well, I can help with that , at least!”
May watched with wide eyes as Joan leaned down, until her breasts were hovering just above her straining cock and heavy balls. “My boobs are really soft, so maybe this will help?” May watched as Joan closed the rest of the distance, her cock and balls being smothered by her amazing breasts.
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May jerked out of her fantasy with a squeak, her nipples hard and scratching against the material of her bra, and her pants bulging out obscenely, a dark spot from her precum forming at the apex of the tent.
With a groan she grabbed the blazer of one of her ‘teammates’ and wrapped it around her waist, tying the arms together as she grabbed her treats and set out to find her godsister. Maybe if she was lucky, they could have a sleepover like they did when they were younger?
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“Oh, I hope this works…” Velvet Scarlatina fretted, looking over the chocolate bunnies that she had made for her crush, Joan. Ones even ‘dressed’ with colored chocolate with her outfit, and holding a heart shaped box.
Velvet had been in a near panic since she knew that Valentine’s Day was coming up, and this would be the perfect time to give her crush something without it being weird. But she had no clue what to get the girl of her dreams.
So she called her mother. As embarrassing as it was, hearing her mother squeal happily that ‘her little bunny found her other half’, she was incredibly helpful with making the treats that she had in the package before her.
…granted, she could have gone without the sex tips, and what would make her crush squeal and come undone under her tongue…
Velvet’s eyes glazed over as she thought about using her mother’s ‘Tips and Tricks’ to help make Joan feel like the queen that she knew that she was…
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“V-Velvet!?” Joan squeaked, looking adorably panicked as Velvet smiled up at her as she slowly pulled down her pants and panties, revealing her bare, waxed core, her natural perfume wafting up into Velvet’s nose and filling her lungs, making her ears twitch as a primal hunger filled her.
“Don’t mind me, Joan~” Velvet purred as she spread the blonde’s thighs gently, leaning over and rubbing her cheek against one of them, “I’m just going to have a Valentine’s Day treat of my own~”
Velvet kept her eyes locked on her crush’s wide blue eyes as she began to kiss the soft expanse of her thigh, slowly and teasingly working her way down, the sweet scent only getting more powerful as she found herself getting closer to the Promised Land.
Turning her head as she got nearer, her kisses found purchase on incredibly warm flesh, flushed with blood and secreting a slightly sticky liquid that touched her lips. Velvet paused and made sure she had eye contact with Joan, before inhaling. Deeply.
The resulting squeal of embarrassment form her crush was worth the incredibly painful churning in her balls and her cock fighting to break free from her panties.
Velvet began to slowly and sweetly press kisses along Joan’s damp, sticky flesh, following the line of her plump lips and teasing her, making her way towards the small hood that hid the precious treasure that would make Joan tremble and come undone around her.
But she wouldn’t start there, no, she diverted her kisses downwards, towards the split of the flesh her petals, flicking her tongue out over them, tasting the delicious nectar that was forming, pulling moans from both of them, as Velvet teased the outer edges of her pussy.
Slowly, Velvet slipped her tongue into Joan’s core, shuddering as her tongue was squeezed by the warm hug and it was stained by her sweet taste, as she began to push and pull her tongue back and forth, mimicking what she wanted to be doing with her cock as Joan writhed underneath her.
Calling upon her mother’s teachings, Velvet pulled her tongue out of Joan’s quivering cavern, and moved up to the little hood, which had risen up and revealing the small nub of Joan’s clit, which Velvet wrapped her lips around, sucking and licking it like her new favorite candy.
Joan’s thighs wrapped around her head and her cry of bliss was loud enough to make Velvet’s head ring.
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Velvet gasped to herself as she broke out of her fantasy, moaning in dismay as she saw her large cock straining against her tight pants. Acting quickly, she threw her hands down and started shifting her cock to go down one leg of her pants, hoping that her crush didn’t notice. She wasn’t going to let this stop her. Velvet had too much to lose if she didn’t act!
Gathering up her courage, Velvet grabbed her gift and walked out to find her crush.
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Joan hummed to herself as she placed another homemade Valentine in a locker. She always loved this time of year, and always made sure that she made treats in bulk for it to spread around for everyone.
It always brightened her day to see someone be picked up by a gift of homemade candy and a note.
Humming to herself, she placed another one in the next locker and continued her work until she was done, all the lockers having been filled with homemade chocolates.
Her work well done for the day, she decided to head back to the dorms for a nice break to relax…however, she was stopped upon hearing her name…from three voices that she recognized. “Joan!”
Turning, Joan’s lips pulled into a wide smile as she saw Ruby, Velvet, and May all standing there, though her interest was piqued when she saw each of them holding something. “Hi. girls! How are you all?” she asked.
Her confusion rose as the three all tried to talk at the same time, before they gave each other a slight glare. “...guys?” she asked, confused as to why they all seemed so hostile. They were such great friends normally!
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Despite the fact that all three did like each other’s company (and they all commiserated over Joan related issues), they were not happy over the fact that they were having to ‘share the spotlight’ as it were in giving her their Valentine gifts!
But, all three were nothing if not determined, and while they wanted to be the one to tell Joan first, all three knew that the other’s feelings were true, and they wouldn’t deny them the chance either, especially considering how shy they knew the others were.
With a silent count of three, all of the held up their gifts. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Joan!”
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Joan clasped her hands over her mouth and gasped softly, squeeing as she saw the treats that each of them had obviously made. “Really, for me?” she had gotten things before, but unless it was family, it was often mass produced things that were too sacchrine sweet to truly enjoy. Truly homemade treats were something that she only ever got if she or family made them.
Her heart thudded in her chest and she reached out, accepting them. Chocolate Chip Cookies from Ruby (she had heard tales from the silver eyed girl about how good her mother’s cookies were), Fudge Hearts from May (she recognized her mom’s fudge recipe anywhere!), and a chocolate rabbit from Velvet (with colored chocolate for ‘clothes’ that matched Velvet’s), all of them wrapped with love and care from them.
Taking them carefully into her hands, she smiled, feeling tears prick at the corner of her eyes, she used her free hand to reach out and grab all three into a tight hug. “Thank you!”
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As the three of them crashed against Joan’s boobs, neither could hold back, all three on the edge from the fantasies that their minds had conjured earlier before they set out to find Joan.
All three swallowed screams as their balls unloaded, their cum raining on the floor in large splashes as they bucked their hips in Joan’s hold, the beautiful blonde completely oblivious to what was happening in her arms.
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Joan giggled loudly as she hugged the three tightly to her chest. This was one of the best days of her life since coming to Beacon!