Jaune knew Pyrrha loved him as he did her. The two always gave and receive whenever it seemed fair. The man worried he may someday cross the line. This concern came up after he made some requests to his wife. Since the last one, she didn't tell him whether or not it was done. It's also been days since the two had gone cold turkey with their nightly rituals - crazy animal sex.

So the husband decided to see her at their sparring studio. This wide space had training equipment at every corner. A huge blue mat had also been placed over a white, tiled floor. With Beacon's financial aid, they made rent here without spending a dime from their own pockets.

Jaune decided to meet her here to talk now, settle any discomfort now rather than allow it to poison their relationship. He also hoped to find clues on if she did fulfill his favor.

"Oh, hi Jaune. Wh-what are you doing here?"

In his brown suit strapped with silver armor, Jaune stood before Pyrrha, his crimson-haired wife. Her scarlet robe caught his attention because it was a strange choice to have in their workplace.

"I came by to see how my champion is doing." The blond could not help but stare at the small bumps protruding from his wife's chest. "So uh, working out hard?"

"Y-yeah." Pyrrha shook, obviously embarrassed. "I, uh, just took a shower. Wanted to walk around, let the rest of my body dry out."

"But the floor is dry." Jaune glanced at the restroom door to see the area around there was bare of any fluids. "And it's sort of early. Why would you take it now when you still have a combat class to teach in the evening?"

Pyrrha scowled. "Dear, too many questions. I just need to be alone for a bit. And don't you have a class to attend to?"

Jaune smirked and his legs into a stance. "I let the class leave early. That should give us a few hours to burn."

"Well not me, I plan to get some work done at the office, so you can have this place to yourself after I'm-."

The blond intruder tackled his wife. With this surprise attack, he threw her onto the ground and pounced. Despite his lesser strength, Jaune managed to grip the bathrobe's flaps so hard, he opened them to see Pyrrha's bare front.

Jaune ogled not at the fair skin or huge breasts; he was familiar with her bountiful landscape. What did surprise him was the nipple piercings, metallic studs stuck at the mammary tips. "Wow, you did them? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I wanted them to be a surprise," Pyrrha breathed. She whimpered after Jaune flicked his fingers against the piercings. "W-wait, don't do that!"

The husband didn't listen. With one hand for each breast, he repeated the action to see the large mammaries jiggle around like jell-o. "Wow, this is kind of fun. Does this turn you on?"

"M-maybe." Pyrrha gasped after Jaune engulfed a nipple with his mouth. She squirmed as his tongue flicked the one end. "Oh Dust, d-don't do this here. I wanted us to play with them after we got home. H-hey, watch out for the cage."

"Cage?" The blond spouse got on his knees and threw off his jacket. His eyes traveled down Pyrrha's fit, slim body until their sights landed on a new contraption. "Y-you got it?! Did all of this come as a set?!"

Amazed, Jaune scooted back a bit to see his wife's glorious additions. As the studs left a shine around her chest, her crotch had its own attraction. Around the flaccid cock, a gray structure made up of bars kept the organ in its confines. This tool was also attached to a pair of steel panties, a style most common for a chastity cage.

"Y-yeah, it was part of a discount deal." Pyrrha bit her lip and turned her face so her eyes couldn't meet Jaune's. "Now you know. Can we save this for later? If we start, I won't be able to get everything finished in time for class."

The woman's submissive image left the man ecstatic. Horned up, Jaune dragged his hands down Pyrrha's thighs to make her groan. After he pushed the legs out in a spread, he lowered his head towards the chastity cage.

"I'm really happy that you did this for me." The blond husband ran his tongue around the steel trap before he worked it down to the scrotum. This soft pair of balls was held up by a steel ring, the only part of the cage exposed. "If it wasn't for this, I would give you a blowjob right now."

Pyrrha breathed, "Don't tease me." Yet, she didn't retaliate as Jaune went further down. When the tip of his tongue touched her asshole, his lover jerked. Her body didn't go too far as her husband had wrapped his arms around her legs, face planted in front of her ass.

"N-no, no, let go." Pyrrha's hiss transformed into a giggle, then a moan. Her tone shifted through different levels every time the blond man stimulated a different part of her bottom area. "Ah, Jaune! I'm tender down there!"

"I wonder why." The dutiful husband reached for his back pocket. From there, he took out a thin, blue tube full of lube. He poured its slime all over one hand. "Could it be the abstinence streak? It's been a few days since we did it. Maybe we can add another day, save this for tomorrow instead."
The redheaded woman bared her teeth and aimed feral eyes at her amused husband. "You started this. We're going to continue, but it'll be a quickie."

"Arcs never do quickies." Jaune smirked at his wife after she raised an eyebrow. "Come on, the first times we had sex do not count. Experience also taught me that you also like to get this treatment from this end."

Pyrrha held her breath after her husband pressed his wet fingers against her anus. The tight sphincter barred entrance, forcing him to push further. The slippery digits helped him enter, push on until his knuckles met the entrance.

"Oh, oh, it feels so good."

"Really? I didn't even start." Jaune spun his hand like a blender fan. When the inside walls squeezed in, he spilled more lube over the anus. Still corkscrewing, he also pushed and pulled the fingers in the same manner he used a dildo.

From her end, Pyrrha had become a helpless victim to the anal pleasure. Only her hands appeared steady, holding her head. The rest of her body shook; legs swung in the air and circles. Like a beast in heat, she huffed out hot breaths and moaned, holding back her orgasm.

Jaune desired to see his beloved cum. To this end, he massaged her scrotum sack with his lips and teeth. The mouthwork on the sperm bags finally bore fruit in the form of his wife's scream and penis spewing out white cum.

"O-oh Dust." Pyrrha's cheeks turned red, her voice sounded strained. Her dick wiggled inside its cage as semen continued to shoot out of its piss hole like a geyser. A few of the gooey strings reached her husband's face. "That feels so good. Masturbating isn't the same without you. I'm sort of glad the dry spell is over, but it also feels like a waste when you found all this out before I could tell you."

Jaune wiped the cum off of his face with a finger. He placed it in front of his face for inspection. When finished, he inserted the huge wad into his mouth, licked it off. He slurped loud, revealed his working tongue to Pyrrha as he knew his slutty act was her turn-on.

"If you told me on the first day, I would loved you no more than I do now." The man moved up to hover his face near his wife's. He pushed down his pants until his legs could kick off the rest of the clothing. "But the timing is actually good. Don't you think it's kind of kinky to do it here? Imagine if any of our students wrestle or do ground fighting on the floor, they would be covered in our mess."

Pyrrha tapped her forehead against her man's, softly. "That does sound naughty. On another note, I'd like to get this done within thirty minutes."

"No promises." Jaune yanked down his yellow boxers. His schlong popped out, one free to extend up to its seven inches. "Because I still have my own load to get out."

"So we'll finish in ten minutes?" Pyrrha giggled. Next came a gasp after her husband thrust his dick into her tight entrance. She blew out small puffs as the cock squeezed in. By the time she was full, the woman's own meat pole bloated inside its prison, a hard-on entrapped in its iron bindings.

"Did it make it?"

Pyrrha's eyes twitched. After she asked, "What do you mean?" her lover pulled back his hips. When he pounded back inside, the penis head slammed into a small acorn. Jolts flew throughout her body. Pyrrha squealed, "O-oh, there. Yeah, you hit my prostate."

Jaune smirked before he slammed into the same spot. His thrusts became fast and heavy; he started to wail into his wife's hole. Pyrrha moaned and held her husband's shoulder to keep steady in this missionary position.

"Ten minutes passed. Twenty more and I'm still not close."

"Ugh, did you masturbate that much today?"

Still vigilant with his love thrusts, Jaune kissed his wife before he pulled back to look into her emerald eyes. "You're in a joking mood today."

"It's only fair when you're teasing me so much." Pyrrha gripped her cock cage. The tight fit could have tempted her into ripping it off with her magnetism. "I feel kind of embarrassed when most of the pleasure is coming from my ass."

Jaune fondled his wife's breasts, gave one nipple a long lick. "Really? You liked it before. Maybe that changed because you were on top for so long."

Pyrrha hugged her spouse when he bent his upper body down. His hands met the floor so his penis could tackler her insides deeper, harder. His balls' clapping against her ass cheeks also reached a new volume.

She grunted, "M-maybe you're right. And I never said it was bad, it's just something unfamiliar."

"Then how about now?" Jaune suckled on one nipple. His free hand twerked on the other mammary gland's attached metal. Pyrrha's mind became wrapped in a flood of emotions, tormented by carnal gratification.

Jaune slowed down until his cock pressed deep, squished against his wife's prostate. Pyrrha wrapped her legs around his waist. She didn't wait long until it came, the expected orgasm, a small filling that left a warm, thrilling sensation around the same area.

Both lovers remained still to enjoy this release. Soon, Jaune retreated to pulls his cock out of the asshole. This left his wife sprawled on the floor. She had a goofy smile on her face.

"So what's the verdict with anal?"

"It's...good." Pyrrha wiped a hand over her sweaty face. "Still not my first choice, but it might happen every once in a while."

Jaune tapped the cock cage. "I figured. By the way, you didn't leave the lock on." He pulled on both sides to make them pop open like sliced coconut shells. "See?"

Pyrrha's blush made the husband laugh, "But that's fine. I figure it's time for me to give you a reward."

Jaune grabbed his wife's cock, a fully erect flesh pipe. Softly, he massaged it with his fingers. As Pyrrha shuddered from his touch, he doubled his efforts, went faster. The man shot his head forward to take the penis into his mouth. After his lips glided down to the base - pubic hairs tickled his mouth, he pulled back with a hard suction. Suck and swallow, he repeated these motions. Soon, his wife spurted a gallon's worth down his mouth. Despite success, he continued to give this blowjob even as sticky paste frothed out of his mouth and stuck onto the penis.

"Why does it look like you looked forward to this more than me?"

From the hairy base, Jaune came up one last time. As his mouth glossed from the meat stick, he slurped hard to suck in the remaining semen. By the time he got off of the end, the entire penis was clean.

"Cause it tastes good." Jaune winked and slapped the flaccid penis against his cheek. "Plus, it makes you happy. It's just a wonderful thing when a married couple can do something good together."

Pyrrha raised her husband's head with her hands under his chin. She moved her own forward to peck his cheek. "It is, Jaune Arc. Thank you for that." The redheaded spouse glanced at her breasts. "And now that you mention it, these puppies aren't so bad. Could be useful for some other fun things we can do in the future."

Jaune's lips started to curve into a grin. They stopped halfway after thick bands snapped around his wrists. He looked back to see handcuffs had tied his wrists together in the same way police did for the arrested.

"P-pyrrha, what are these?" The man's fears elevated after his wife pushed him. On his back, he stared at his lover's devious smile. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because, dear, it's time for us to switch." The 'evil' wife stroke the back of her hand against Jaune's cheek before she pat it. Then, she slapped his shoulders to leave red marks, send a jolt down his back. "I still have much to relieve. Cumming twice isn't going to cut it; I want more. I want you to take it in the usual positions."

Hours later, Pyrrha flooded her husband with her essence, in and outside his body. This great release also forced her to cancel her own class. A day later, they reported to Headmaster Goodwitch, who lectured them on their work ethic. She also reminded them that this wasn't the first string of class cancelations, even warned them if this wasn't the last time.

Throughout the punishment, the horned-up wife messed with a switch she hid behind her back. The device was hooked up to the butt plug Jaune had in his ass. The husband figured his fine cheeks were going to be ravaged by his wife in their office and the coming weekend now that she had new toys to use on him as he did with her.