Jaune had no idea what the hell was going on. One minute, he arrived into his dorm alone to catch a quick nap (after his daily hand ritual). The next, someone covered his head with a bag right as he booted up his laptop. Stuck with blue balls, the fearful lad couldn't free himself when the unknown captors bound his wrists and feet with thin plastic. A huge fellow slung the prisoner over a shoulder to transport him down an unseen path. The only plus in this kidnapping was that the victim still had his white armor and casual clothes on.

A long time passed as the captors took their package through different areas. Jaune smelled, sensed, and heard all kinds of clamor. He wondered why nobody bothered to stop the kidnappers, uninvited strangers strolling across Beacon's busy campus. Eventually, the bound lad heard feet tap against steel. When an engine roared with power - spewed Dusthouse emission, there was no question that everyone was onboard a Bullhead, a miniature hover plane.

After his carrier dropped him on a seat assfirst, Jaune found the courage to ask a simple question: "Wh-where are you taking me?"

"Shut up, Human." The unseen speaker growled like a female dog (in this forced scenario, she would be quite the bitch). "You'll see soon enough."

"Can you at least take this bag off of my head?"

Jaune's question was answered with silence. Denied his favor, the lad decided to be patient throughout the ride. Hours passed before the Bullhead changed its speed. Whirring gears and strained metal filled the air before the vehicle powered down. The same, strong arms flung the prisoner over a shoulder like a bag of condoms. He tried to tolerate this treatment, wait as the kidnappers carried him through a new, cool environment.

Along the way, Jaune dozed off from boredom. The nap seemed to last only minutes before a fist bashed into the back side of his head, smacked him awake. When he opened his eyes, the bag came off. Relief morphed into agony as bright lights shined on his sensitive, blue pupils.

"So, this is the boy. He's more pale than I expected, wish he could have found someone who spent more time in the sun rather than indoors like the rest of those mindless drones."

With his blurry eyesight, Jaune looked down to see his knees was on top of soft, scarlet carpet. This covering stretched from one end of the room to another, across a marble floor dyed in maroon red. Small torches lined the brown wall, filled the air with a gentle luminescence. Although this room was grand in size and detail, the kidnapped couldn't appreciate them after he discovered banners hanging from the ceiling. All of the long cloths bore the image of a white wolf's head marked with three ripped lines, the White Fang's sigil. Evidence of the organization's influence was ever present by guards equipped with lances, armor, and masks commonly worn by the faithful members.

"Boy, eyes up here. I don't care if it's at my breasts, you should pay attention to the host."

Jaune followed the voice. By then, he recovered most of his sight to see a dark-brown platform. At its top was a blood-red chair lined with gold. On it sat a woman adorned with crimson drapes worn over sleek, black clothes. Her dark complexion and ebony hair contrasted well with her golden eyes, beauty coupled with a hidden ferocity. Despite his weak connection with Aura, Jaune could sense she was different, royalty defined by her posture, gaze, and the golden emblem hanging from her neck - a pin holding together the drapes.

"H-hello." The imprisoned lad gulped down the lump in his throat. "Can you tell me what is going on? I'm not sure where this is at the moment."

"There's enough present to tell you who we are." The regal lady spoke with a melodic growl. She eyed her prisoner with hungry eyes. "And you just happen to be at our headquarters kneeling before the High Leader."

Jaune blinked. Silence ensued in the room. The proclaimed High Leader drummed fingers against her chair's armrest. The pause resumed, created tension in the air.

"Boy, you're either rude or stupid. Will you not address me by full name? It's only polite."

"S-sorry?" The meek prisoner glanced down at the floor. "My name is Jaune Arc, High Leader. That's all I can say for now."

The Leader's eye twitched. The current guards took one step away from her chair. Hazel vapor - Aura energy - emitted from the woman's hair.

"Except for the misinformed child, everyone leave. Do not disturb us until I make my exit. If the other member arrives, let her in."

The armored folk hustled out of the huge room through nearby doors. When those same covers shut closed, the Leader stood and jerked her head to one side and make a loud crack.

"My name is Sienna Khan." The introduced woman sauntered down the path, glided with gentle steps like a prowling tiger. "Do you have that memorized, boy? It's the name you should be reading from textbooks and media, or whatever brainwashing materials are being used on the youth."
"Y-yes ma'am." Jaune tried to crawl back. He didn't get far, not when his limbs were still bound by the hard plastic. "But this is the first time I've heard the full name. You only look familiar in the pictures."

The Leader stomped the ground near the prisoner, startled him. She growled, "And what title comes with those images? Surely there's something that should give everyone a hint of my true name."

"The Bloodsucking Puma. Th-that usually come up along with Terrorist Leader."

Sienna snatched the lad's throat with one hand. Her tight grip made him gasp for air. "Do I look like a damn Puma to you?! Are they going to go this far just to lie about my identity?! This is why Humans are so low, next to those massacres they hide behind soft labels like self-defense or terrorist arrests!"

Jaune was unsure on which detail the leader was more furious about. The answer never came - nor did he want to think more on it. Fortunately, the hand on his throat loosened its grip. He gasped for air to refill his deprived lungs with a healthy load of oxygen.

"I suppose they don't have to give a crap." Sienna took a deep breath through her nose. With a softer tone, she sneered, "They believe there's little reason to fear or respect the Faunus, much less their warriors. What do you think of all this, boy?"

Jaune quivered after the Leader's golden orbs focused on his restrained form. He breathed, "I really don't have much opinions to give. I just wanted to become a Hunter and protect people from the real evil like Grimm."

"Ah yes, the monsters born from the abyss." Sienna looked up, stared at the sky covered by the wide, spacious ceiling. "Their own kind is a threat to us all. It's a shame there's too much unresolved for us to focus on the real plague of this planet."

The female lowered her head. Her pupils moved, scanned Jaune from head down to his feet. She licked her lips and got on all fours to slink towards the Human.

"But our arrangement is much different. See, you were brought here not to fight, but to fulfill a different role."

"Which is?" Jaune tried to inch away. Sienna grabbed his leg with her iron grip. Anchored, he stammered, "Wh-what are you doing?" He shook the entrapped limb until his shoe came off. The Leader tossed it away before she grabbed the other to do the same. After she broke off the plastic rope that tied his feet together and yanked on his pants, the victim began to understand her true intentions.

"You'll understand in a minute." Sienna tore her prey's jeans in half. She did the same to his boxers, revealed more of his fair skin until flaxen hair protruded from the crotch. The WF Leader tossed the shreds aside to uncover Jaune's prized possession: his penis and scrotum.

The flabbergasted Huma tried to kick at his attacker. This failed after she grabbed him by the legs and clamped them under her armpits. Before the lad could try another move, Sienna kissed the head of his cock. She gave one side a long lick, huffed on it with hot breaths. He arched his back and curled toes as pleasure invaded his sensitive nerves.

"I'm used to bigger, smellier meat." The Leader raised the man meat from its bottom with her tongue. When it fell, she let it hit her nose with a soft smack. Sienna chuckled, "But this looks large enough to hit the right places and there's this sweet smell. I wouldn't mind replacing smoking sausages for a tropical lollipop."

Jaune tried to protest - or shout rape for anyone who would give a damn. When the older Faunus swallowed his dick, he bared his teeth and moaned; the words became trapped in his throat. The lad's mind descended into a blank slate as Sienna pressed her lips against the base of his phallus, deepthroated his cocksicle. Air from her nose tickled his pubic hair; her throat massaged the consumed meat with its muscles. She hummed to turn the mouth hole into a vibrator that shook its wet walls against the schlong.

By then, the unwilling boy toy could not hold back the inevitable ejaculation. Thick ropes of cum spewed out of the piss hole. Sienna didn't retreat, only chugged the hot load down like a protein shake. With no leaks, she resumed drinking until Jaune's balls ran empty. This completion made the Leader finally withdraw, glide lips along the length until the flesh flaps slid off of the dick head.

"Interesting, I didn't expect this sort of taste from a Human." The WF Faunus stuck out her tongue to show Jaune a huge wad of white cream, his semen. She retracted the muscle and reared her head with a loud gulp. Sienna lowered her eyes and opened her mouth with a lewd gasp to show it empty. "But I suppose like pigs, pampered Kingdoms would feed you well. On the other hand, you are a special case amongst many, Jaune Arc, leader of Team Juniper."

The announcement surprised the lad. "How do you know that? Were you spying on me and my teammates?"

"Not quite." Sienna fished for a small device from her pocket. She flicked its cover open, a flip phone - older models of the Scrolls, but nigh indestructible. "Details were sent by some high authority from your school. They agreed to let me and my people take you in as an asset."

Jaune did a double-take, astounded. "What?! Who did that? And why would you take an interest in me?"

"I forget his name, but he did present a contract to ensure your stay doesn't bring legal troubles onto my organization." Sienna raised her hips until they settled on top of the lad's thighs. She grinded her bottom against his, rubbed the front of her pink snatch against his soft cock. "And your purpose? I brought you in so you can help with my repopulation efforts."

Jaune drew a blank line in his mind. Cautious, he asked, "Repopulate? You mean help out in a recruitment campaign?"

"No, boy. You're going to impregnate the women of the Faunus race. At least those old enough to bear a child with a fertile womb."

The blond prisoner understood all of the words. Inexperience and common sense offered resistance to the reality of the Leader's words. "What kind of reason is that?! I'm not even Faunus, so why bother with me!?"

Sienna planted her palm on the cockhead to rub it, stimulate it back into its full length. She then grasped the length and pumped to spread pre-cum all over the rejuvenated meat pole. "Our Beacon source did some research. It turns out the child's race is more determined by the strength of our genes, so gender is not a concern. If it helps, your heirs will not be completely Faunus. Purebloods of our kin had spread that ridiculous myth where our genetic makeup is entirely Human or the other, racist bastards."

The female Faunus leered; her eyes became fueled with lust. She pressed both hands against Jaune's chest to force him down as she raised her hips to dangle the vagina's entrance over the dick, his meat standing back at full erection. "More than that, I feel naughty when I do it with a Human. The taboo of this union and your annoying behavior makes me want to do something naughty to take the edge off."

Sienna slammed her snatch down the penis. Wetness from both sex organs made the penetration simple. Jaune moaned as the pussy glided down his length until it smashed into his hips hard. It hurt enough to make him grunt like the times Cardin punched him in the groin.

"Just long enough to hit the cervix. This is very good." The Leader started to hop like a cowgirl. She inputted enough force to make her hips hit Jaune's with a loud smack. Jaune twitched and groaned like a mauled zebra from this rough breeding. His lover dragged sharp fingernails over his pecs, introduced more agony for her Human breeding mare.

"Please slow down, I can't keep up."

"Stop bitching and take it like a warrior." Sienna intensified her jumps. Her bottom - shapely ass and babymaking curve - collided into Jaune's like a sledgehammer. This placed the victim in a seesaw motion that moved from extreme pain to incredible euphoria, then back again. This harsh fornication managed to build up pressure in his balls for an incoming release.

"C-can't we talk about this?"

"We can except for anything that will annul the contract specifying your role as the mate." Sienna drove her entire snatch onto the base of the cock. "With that in mind, do your job and put an heir in my belly!"

When Jaune tried to protest, the woman swung her titties into his face. The large milkers pressed against his mouth, muffled his cries. Despite their sweet smell, the lad could only think of the worst as he came, fired a fresh load of semen into his lover's birth canal. The large amount surprised him; he ejaculated more than the one stimulated by the recent blowjob.

"Mh, that feels nice and warm." Sienna slid a hand across her sweaty forehead. She slid the same set of fingers down her side to make it stop near her vagina still conjoined with Jaune's penis. "And I'd be very pleased if that report on your potency is correct."

Jaune thought he saw a tender smile cross Sienna's lips. The only time he saw this sort of expression was from his mother, a kind lady. This all happened fast, a second, before a creaking door ruined the moment.

"E-excuse me. I've arrived as requested."

Still smothered by the soft mass of his lover's breasts, Jaune struggled to raise his head. Although his eyes were upside-down, he managed to see a guest stop near the mating pair. Her clothes surprised him as it was part of Beacon's standard uniform for women, a brown jacket and plaid skirt. As always, he found the black stockings pleasant because they fit tightly around the legs, slender thighs and slim muscles on this one. Her white top also restricted mounds that implied huge breasts tucked behind a bra. When he noticed her brown, rabbit ears, the lad already deduced the visitor's identity.

"Fefed (Velvet)?!"

"H-hello Jaune." The familiar Faunus raised her hand for a weak wave. Her long, straight strands of chocolate hair flowed sideways with the motion. "I'm sorry we had to meet under strange circumstances."

"There is nothing strange about this, not so long as I see it as appropriate." Sienna pressed arms into the side of her boobs. This smooshed the cleavage over Jaune's face, almost suffocating the poor lass. "And you must be the new arrival. You understand what will be expected of you during your stay here, correct?"

Velvet nodded. The Leader smirked before she sat back up. Her risen chest allowed her prisoner to suck in air. Sienna tittered at her handiwork before rotating on her ass. Facing the other way, the woman twerked ass and wiggled her long tail.

"Help our boy here get aroused so he can shoot another into me."

Jaune groaned as his lover continued to grind her solid buttocks into his hips. His penis was still inside the meat pocket getting massaged by Sienna's strong, vaginal walls. On his back, he looked up to see his fellow classmate gaze at him with a sheepish grin.

"Sorry if I'm not the one you want to do this with."

Velvet leaned down to have her lips meet Jaune's. Shocked, the lad tried to move his head and break this kiss. When the rabbit's slender hands grabbed his cheeks to stop his movements, he gave up. The prisoner had neither the energy nor intention to harm the gal. It's only the former reason why he could not just buck off Sienna, the Leader riding his exhausted dick reverse cowgirl.

Things took a turn after Velvet broke off the kiss - no tongue or lip locking, just a brief smooch. She crawled forward and lowered her lips to have them press against the male's collarbone. Jaune hissed as the gentle Faunus slid the pair of pink flesh across his skin until they met his nipple. On this small muscle full of nerves, Velvet licked the tip before she swallowed it with a loud suckle. The stimulation turned strange and erotic, a spicy combination. Together with Sienna's grinding, Jaune felt all sorts of stimulation that started to drive him mad.

The Leader moaned, "It's up again." With newfound vigor, she rode her Human slave hard. She also slapped and scratched the thighs below her with howls. Sienna became lost to heat of the sex. Jaune was in no better condition, not when the younger Faunus played one nipples using her mouth and a set of fingers for the other tip. Several minutes of this sex left him wishing for the end to this, an average man's threesome fantasy that had become his pleasurable nightmare.

"I never believed a Human of your caliber could make me feel this way." Sienna paused both words and jumping to wait as more fluids poured out of her tight hole - another orgasm in the making. When she continued, the woman noted, "But you are 'special' Jaune. Four creampies in this unprotected sex. It's amazing you were a virgin until I broke the spell."

Jaune squinted his face out of shame. He noticed Velvet's face of concern. Whether or not it was out of pity, the rabbit's hearing did not please the ridden Human. This discomfort delayed the eruption. Several humps from Sienna put him back on schedule; he was a few fucks away from exploding.

"Oh, don't look like such a sour puss." The Leader turned her head. Her bouncing swept sweat and other unidentified fluids from her clammy skin and messy hair. "Enjoy the fact that you don't have to put much effort into this. Just get that next load ready!"

Sienna leaned back, placed palms against the lad's stomach still covered by his shirt. She flung back her head and groaned. She increased her riding speed, turned her hips into a hammer that beat against Jaune's lower body - made it sore like he had a leg day. At the same time, Velvet dragged her fingers from stomach up to his neck, a nice massage.

Before the blond Human could prepare for the launch, he came. His aching sperm sacs squeezed every essence into Sienna. Again, Jaune found it odd he did not spill less than the last round. The only problem was the pain, bruises and scratches on his skin. Bones and muscles surrounding the pelvis could have been trampled on by a herd of rhinoceros.

"Yes, this is good." Sienna hunched over. With tongue out, she panted for air. Her ass squished into her prisoner's waist, cheeks melted into place like marshmallows. Their conjoined area was wet and sticky. It also exuded a smell that reminded Jaune of a fruit smoothie. "I'm so full down there. Hey, gal, what is your name again?"

The other Faunus wiped spit from her mouth; she disconnected from Jaune during the insemination. "Velvet, High Leader."

"Bellbed, don't call me that when we're bedding our precious asset." Oblivious to her error, Sienna turned and extended out her arm to ruffle Jaune's damp chrome. "Just call me Sienna. We're sister-in-arms destined to rear up a strong generation for our people. We'll need to have the same amount of respect for each other if we're going to succeed with the right brand of moxie."

Jaune lamented that he wasn't considered another member to attain such respect. He also observed Velvet's shy expression. Ultimately, he had to wonder how (the fuck) did they get roped into this sequence of ridiculous events.

This train of thought faded when the penis slid along the warm, meaty walls. Siennna had restarted her love jumps. Her moving ass aroused and horrified Jaune.

"We're still going?"

"Are you still stiff?" The Leader wiggled her bottom. Jaune's erect penis shook along, notified its owner that its curse of eternal recovery was still ongoing. "Then we'll continue until there's an egg nested in my stomach. How much more clear do I have to be about your mission, boy?!"

Like a top, Sienna spun as her pussy remained glued to the Human lad's crotch. She anchored her heels into the ground and made a grab for Jaune's nipples. She gave the tips a good squeeze, the old-fashioned purple nurples. "As punishment, I command you to squeal like the deflowered pup that you are!"

The blond prisoner bit his tongue to suppress the noise. His oppressor gripped and twerked harder until her nails bit into the areola. The tortuous hold forced Jaune to elicit a girlish cry followed by loud groans, whimpers that started as Sienna rode him again for another ejaculation. Velvet had crawled away to give the two space - possibly not get involved with this breeding that spelled ill will for Jaune's future state of health.

"Come on, big boy. Keep at it!" The horny High Leader moved her waist, pounded her flesh and bone into Jaune's like before, that hammer-meets-nail intensity. Her perverted, twisted grin implied she was about to hit a breeding rhythm that was to last for hours (could go on for a whole day). "Because you'll be doing this so long as you're here. Not only to me, but to her and all the chosen women on this island. Jaune, you will impregnate us all for the glory of the Faunus race!"

And so the lad fulfilled the first step of Sienna's planned process. By the final hours, he lost consciousness from overexertion. Escorts arrived to take his limp form to his room; Velvet followed so she could be taken to her living quarters. The satisfied, High Leader watched this all as she fingered her pussy, a hole painted with her beta male's sperm. As she informed - to Jaune's horror, the lad was going to repeat this process for others. He was going to breed them all in a new setting, in a changed environment bound to affect the other parts of Remnant in the near, unforeseeable future.

A/N: So this is the first chapter for Jaune, the start of a harem for the male champion of this fandom. But this might be the first story where he would rather wish Pyrrha was there (there's a question, where is that redhead?)

Chapters for this are going to be pretty consistent (more than some series put on hiatus). Thanks for reading everyone, gonna go on ahead and put out more whenever I can.

Till next time, happy fapping,

Kickberry