Saving Cardin's life put an interesting power into Jaune's hands that he absolutely didn't want. Favours from the classmate who had bullied and blackmailed him was not something he wanted, and if he had ever pushed and pressed him to humiliate himself or become a lackey for him, then Jaune was no better than Cardin for replying with the same cruelty in turn. But the leader of Team CRDL had been very insistent upon repaying Jaune in some way for what he had done, pushy and insistent even when trying to do 'something nice'. But Jaune realized that if he wanted Cardin off of his back, he was likely going to have to play nice, to give him just something to do that would placate him and allow Jaune to just never have to deal with him ever again.

"What if I got you laid?" Cardin asked, looking to end it once and for all as he cornered Jaune after class and pulled him off to the side. He wanted to be free of this arrangement just as much, to stop feeling indebted to Jaune Arc of all people. It wasn't a good look, and he wanted to resolve it so that he could move on and overcome the immense embarrassment that went hand in hand with his feeling that Jaune had done him a solid. "You're not getting any right now, so finding you a girl who would be willing to make you not a virgin anymore would be worth it, right?"

"I don't want you to talk some girl into having sex with me," Jaune sighed, shirking away from his pushy asshole of a classmate, whose new insistence had broken uncomfortable lows with that one; he didn't even want to begin thinking about what Cardin would have in mind to make such an arrangement happen, but Jaune didn't want him to bully someone else into doing all the work for him.

"Not like that," Cardin said. "I'm not wasting any girl I can talk into sex on you. I mean that I can tell you a way to get Pyrrha to fuck you. I won't do any of the work, but then we're square."

Jaune was just ready for Cardin to go away, so he was ready to just give up and allow him to do whatever he wanted to do so that they stopped having to interact. "Fine, okay. What is it? I probably won't even do it, but I'm open to whatever you had in mind, just to get this over with."

Cardin nearly doubted reaching into his bag at Jaune's announcement he likely wasn't going to bother with it anyway, but he was in the same boat, and decided that it was best to just let Jaune sink or swim on his own than to worry too much about whether or not this would go to waste; two bottles were at least a good cost for getting this done with. "Sure, whatever, fuck if I care what you do. But here." He produced two bottles of soda from his backpack, though not a brand Jaune had ever seen before. "At dinner, give one of these to Pyrrha and drink the other one, then wait for the magic to happen when you're back in your dorm rooms. You won't have to do anything else."

"That's it? Just a drink?" Unsure what a soda could possibly have done to get a woman to have sex with someone was utterly beyond Jaune, and in fact his first thought was that he was being fucked with, but at the same time, he was ready to accept it just to get it done with. Wasn't a few bottles of something to drink at least some kind of payment? "If you say so."

"Those are expensive," Cardin said, "Don't let them go to waste and lose the one chance you'll ever get for a girl to fuck you. There, we're even." Closing his bag up, Cardin pushed past Jaune, bumping into his shoulder in a rather bully-like fashion on his way out, just to get one final act of dominance and aggression over the blond before his intention to just never have to interact with him again under any circumstances. Which was the main reason Jaune didn't bother to do anything other than groan as the bully pushed past him and carried on with his day.

Jaune looked down at the soda bottles. He really didn't know what to make of what had just happened, and didn't even take Cardin very seriously about any of what he was saying, from the idea that somehow these drinks would do anything. But, he supposed it was at least a resolution of Cardin's debt to him, a clean break that he took if only so that he stopped having an aggressive, selfish racist aggressively trying to get over his troublesome refusal to feel indebted to someone he believed beneath him still. If nothing else, he could at least give Pyrrha one of the bottles as a thanks for helping him train and get some use out of them.

"What is this?" Pyrrha asked, looking in confusion at the small bottle she'd been handed by Jaune once they set down for dinner.

"It's a gift," Jaune said, pulling out the other one for himself. "My uh, cousin sent me a few bottles of this, it's from where he's currently staying. I thought I would give you one, as thanks for helping me train so much." In retrospect, he should have thought a little but more about a solid lie for the origin of the mystery soda, and then realized he maybe should have tried some first to make sure that this wasn't a prank and that Cardin hadn't been setting him up all this time to make a fool of himself. For all he knew, the drink tasted foul, or was laced with laxatives that were going to render them both incapacitated all night. This could have turned out a colossal mistake, but he couldn't well pull it away from her hands now that he'd gone and run his mouth.

He felt like such an idiot.

"Oh thank you," Pyrrha said, giving Jaune a smile that perked his own expression right back up in response. "Have you tried it yet?"

"Not yet," Jaune said with a shrug. "My cousin says I'll like it, but I don't know for sure yet. So, sorry if this tastes bad, I don't know what this drink is."

"That's alright. It means we can take this risk together." Pyrrha looked down at her plate, trying to hide the growing smile and the colour in her cheeks as she regarded Jaune's gift. It was a small gesture, not much in the grand scheme of anything, but the thoughtfulness behind it was more than enough for her to feel warm inside. To be given something, anything, by her crush. So, even if Jaune himself didn't really know what was in it, at least he was thinking of her. That alone left her as happy as could be as she opened the bottle, which hissed with the rush of carbonation, at least confirming it wouldn't be flat.

Jaune opened his bottle as well, and as Pyrrha raised hers toward him, he gladly tapped the bottles together, toasting to something, he guessed, as the two teammates drank down the mystery cola. Both had been more than a little worried it would be the most disgusting thing ever, albeit for different reasons. While Jaune had suspected a chance of foul play from Cardin, Pyrrha was mostly worried the strange drink from some strange place abroad may be tuned to some foreign sensibility she didn't possess, leaving her reeling in disgust from a flavour she would have never thought to ever put into carbonated drink form. But thankfully, it was a pleasant taste, slightly fruity and very sweet, but not so cloying and overbearing that they had no hope of actually being able to enjoy it. It was a pleasant taste with no bizarre flavours or tampering in the slightest.

"Mm, this is good," Pyrrha said, eyes opening wide a little as she drank down some more. "Thank you so much, Jaune. This tastes wonderful."

"I'm glad you like it," Jaune said, pulling the bottle away from his gaze a little so that he could look at it, his own eyes wide as he tried to study the bottle and label for something, anything, that would explain what was going on. The lack of anything objectionable had him almost ready to believe what Cardin had said, but he failed to see anything on the bottle that would explain what he'd been told would happen. Still, if the drink failed to do anything, that was at least breaking even as far as outcomes went, so he just shrugged it off. "I didn't know if either of us would."

"This tastes great," Pyrrha said, chugging down half the bottle with ease. "I'm glad it worked out, because this is good. We'll have to find out how to get more of this."

Jaune stammered nervously a little, driven by the worry of trying to talk his way out of the situation any further before the lie he'd come up with on the spot fell utterly apart, but thankfully, he didn't have to think of something, because Ruby had stopped right between the two of them. Team RWBY's leader squatted down slightly to be more level with her seated classmates. "Hi guys. Pyrrha, thanks for letting me copy over your notes; do you want me to bring your book back to your room later, or are you busy?"

"Hello," Pyrrha said, smiling at Ruby as she drank down a little more of her soda. "It's no problem to let you copy those, and I'm glad you're not sick anymore. Sure, you can bring them by tonight, I'm not doing anything." After another little sip, she looked to the smiling girl, and tilted the bottle toward her. 'Do you want some, now that you're feeling better? It's a really good soda Jaune's cousin sent him, I think you'd like it."

"Sure," Ruby said, gladly taking the bottle from her friend and having a sip. Jaune would have stopped it if he had any reason to believe anymore that there was actually some manner of danger in her having some of it, but he no longer thought there was anything about the drink that was at all strange. "Oh wow, this is good!'

"You can have the rest, if you'd like," Pyrrha said. "If I drink any more I don't think my stomach would sit well."

"Thanks!" Ruby said, taking another large swig of the bottle, still almost halfway full. "I'll bring it by after dinner, then. See you two soon!"

Pyrrha turned toward Jaune with a soft smile. "I hope you don't mind that I gave the rest to Ruby. Drinking too much soda leaves me a little... I don't want to burp in the middle of the dining hall, you know?'

"No, that's fine," Jaune said, waving his hand and shrugging; it didn't seem like much of an issue. "What's the worst that could happen?" He'd given up on the ridiculous tale Cardin had given him about it having any kind of special properties as he finished the last of his bottle. All he really cared about was the fact that he had made things square, and gotten some decent drink out of it. If Ruby finished the other half of the bottle, it's not like anything would actually happen because of it.

Settling comfortably into a lazy night in the dorm room, Jaune and Pyrrha were left alone when Nora and Ren disappeared off to... Somewhere. They weren't entirely sure where or why, but as both wanted to just relax after a long day, neither thought much of asking them, just lying back in their beds, Pyrrha with a book and Jaune with just his thoughts, and relaxed. There seemed little reason to go off doing anything else in the meantime, since it was a night off from training.

Ruby dropped by rather late after dinner, likely caught up with her own madnesses, already in pajamas at the time, when the other two hadn't yet even changed out of their uniforms. After Jaune told her to come right in, she said, "Sorry I took so long," as she opened the door and stepped in. She closed the door behind her and walked the book over to Pyrrha. "I have your notebook, Pyrrha, and thanks for the rest of your drink. I've never had anything so good before."

The redhead extended her hand out to take the book when something came over her. Something rapid and inexplicable, making her blink rapidly and shiver as she looked up to Ruby. There was an aching between her legs and a sense in her head that clouded her judgment and her senses, amplifying that feeling and leaving her almost aflame with need. A need that needed quenching. Rather than accepting the book, she reached further up, grabbing Ruby by the wrist and pulling her down onto the bed with her, seizing her and locking their lips together in a frantic kiss. Ruby made a few confused noises of panic as the very attractive and combat gifted girl started to make out with her, until her on ache made her legs press together and moans to spill out as she pushed her body needily against Pyrrha, consumed by much the same sensation.

Jaune gasped in worry as he watched the two girls go from a friendly notebook drop-off to making out within seconds. "Pyrrha, what are you doing?" he asked, sitting upright in worry as the redhead began to grab at the hem of Ruby's black pajama top, pulling it up her body with a fervor that left him greatly worried. "Can't you two have some decency and go somewhere private? I don't want to watch this." Perfectly timed, his own reaction hit him, leaving him groaning as his pants suddenly felt very tight, very restrictive. His erection had been sudden, cock rising in half a second from flaccid to full mast, and he was rising up off of the bed and scrambling to get his pants off.

But in the haze, he found the realization. The soda had been spiked with something;maybe by Cardin himself, perhaps even sold as an aphrodisiac drink by design. Whatever the reason, it was working powerfully, leaving them all with such an overbearing, pounding arousal that had swelled out of nowhere that they couldn't hold back. The girls had begun making out and undressing each other within mere frantic seconds of their reactions, not realizing what they had drank but unable to think clearly through the haze of ragged, all-consuming lust. Jaune knew, but it did him very little good as he climbed pants-less into Pyrrha's bed as the redhead rolled Ruby onto her back and straddled her lap.

The brief glimmer of realization wasn't enough for Jaune to realize how badly things had backfired by Ruby not only being present, but also having drank half of the bottle; clearly, a full bottle was not needed to get the extent of a dose, given the way the two girls went madly at one another. But now, Jaune was helping, grabbing the hem of Pyrrha's top and pulling it up as she reached in turn for his lap with one hand.

"What's going on?" Ruby asked, albeit in a tone not entirely against what was happening as she reached for Pyrrha's now exposed breasts, grabbing at them as the gorgeous fighter straddled her lap. "N-not that I mind, but... Are we really doing this, you guys?"

"I think we are," Jaune gulped as one of Pyrrha's hands grabbed his hair and pulled his lips against hers, meeting hungrily as she kissed him even more fiercely than she had kissed Ruby, the other hand squeezing his thigh before outright grabbing his cock, starting to pump quickly along the needy, aching flesh. Cardin had been right, against all odds; Jaune was about to get laid, but in an unlikely and bizarre twist of events, it seemed that he was going to be in a threesome with two of the cutest girls at Beacon Academy. Which, in his shameless and needy state, devoid of the guilt he should have felt for the drink's effects on them, was something worth celebrating. While one of his hands went for Pyrrha's head in turn, the other reached down Ruby's rose petal pajama pants, pressing against her needy, hot, slick pussy and rubbing against her entrance.

"I don't mind," Pyrrha purred, nibbling at Jaune's lower lip as she gave him a steady handjob. She had never touched a dick before, but she seemed a natural, her grip steady as she dragged it up and down deftly along his length. "You two are both so attractive, this wouldn't be a bad way to have my first time at all."

"This is my first time too!" Ruby shouted, the hand not feeling Pyrrha up reaching for Jaune's wrist and guiding him to rub her needy, puffy pussy lips faster. "And we both know it's your first time Jaune, so don't try to impress us." She let out a soft giggle with that one as she rolled her hips, rubbing against the hand happily. "We're all virgins here, but we're going to have a great first time together, so don't feel bad about it!'

"Yes Jaune, don't worry about anything." Pyrrha pulled away from the kiss, adoring the way his face burned bright pink as she stroked his cock even faster. "You're a virgin, but you won't be for very long, and Ruby and I are going to make sure you have the best first time possible. Isn't that right Ruby?"

"It is! Let me go first Pyrrha, please, I want it so badly. I don't know if I can hold back."

Jaune's day had gone from one of just accepting whatever low token of peace Cardin had in mind to being in a threesome with Ruby Rose and Pyrrha Nikos. Which was to say, Cardin had inadvertently repaid Jaune in the most incredible way he could have imagined.