[c] A Rosy Conclusion
Story by FestivalGrey on SoFurry
The last of a four-part commission by anonymous! Thanks for commissioning me--I had a blast!
Jaune’s birthday had finally arrived.
The trainee Huntsman hummed to himself, smiling at the warmth of the sun on his skin. Today was the last day of Velvet’s ‘birthday gifts’ for him, and his girlfriend had directed him to a quiet, sun-dappled meadow on the far side of school grounds. She had been coy as ever, teasing him through a series of messages in his scroll that she was “rosy-cheeked” in anticipation.
He had a pretty solid idea of who exactly she’d be cosplaying today.
Finally, sliding down a loose hill with crumbly dirt and rocks, he grunted as he rounded a corner into the meadow.
It was a wide, grassy area ringed by trees and spotted intermittently with small white flowers. Smooth stones rose from it in places, and over one such rock, Velvet had placed a plush blanket. She was waiting for him.
She was dressed in black and red—a tight shirt clinging to her breasts over a faux-corset of a different make than when she’d played at being Coco. Beneath her belly, a ruffled skirt of black with red undercurrents covered her legs, and a pair of knee-high boots (black with crimson laces) matched it. A cape of an appealing red sprouted from her shoulders to tumble down, piling up near the bottom of her back. Her hair was tucked beneath a black wig with red fringe.
Jaune’s breath caught. His suspicions were correct. Velvet was dressed as Ruby Rose.
The bunny Faunus’s hands were crossed and resting on top of her belly, and she knelt waiting for him on the plush stone. Velvet had taken on several demeanors the last few days—the boisterous Yang Xiao Long, the smooth Coco Adel, the stern Glynda Goodwitch. But now she wore a confidence that was unlike any of the others. It was open and frank, sunny in its exuberance. She had taken Ruby’s cheerful outgoingness and made it her own.
“Well hey there,” Velvet said with a wink, tilting her head to the side. “I was wondering if maybe the leader of Team JNPR might not want to… cement an alliance with the leader of Team RWBY?”
“Always,” Jaune said.
The girlish giggle that emanated from Velvet’s voice was happiness incarnate. “You know, Jaune,” she said, slowly leaning onto her side—his heartrate picked up when he realized she wasn’t wearing anything underneath that skirt. “We’ve played around a lot the past few days. Titjobs, milkplay, even some domming. But the thing is, Jaune…” She shifted her legs, giving him a good view of her flushed and waiting pussy. “The babies have been active lately, and it’s making me sooooooooo horny,” she whined. “I just need a good fucking, that’s all. Can you do that for me?”
“I can do whatever you want,” Jaune said. He stripped down right there in the meadow, letting his erect dick go free. Velvet murmured appreciatively in response and hitched up the black-and-red skirts, the better to give him access.
“Don’t bother with condoms,” Velvet said. “I’m good and pregnant anyway, and I’m a rabbit. We’re built for breeding. Now rut me like you mean it!”
Jaune positioned himself over Velvet, angling it so that his cock was teasing her aroused folds. He slipped on his side too as if they were spooning, reaching around her to cradle her belly. He buried his face in the back of her neck. “Whatever you wish,” he murred, and hiked his hips up.
Velvet’s pussy was wet and flushed and he slid in easily. He felt her shudder in his arms and her voice crawled out as a ragged “A-a-a-a-a-ann….” He held her tight for a moment, luxuriating in the sensations, before he slowly slid out. The feeling of her pussy clenching around his dick was sublime, and every drag brought a hiss of delight from her.
After he was almost out of her, he pushed back in, going slow for her sake, and plumbed deeper into her.
“Oooooh, Jaune, your cock feels so good,” she praised. “Don’t go slow, I can take it, I want it! Fuck me hard and fast!”
“You sure?” Jaune asked.
Though he couldn’t see her face, he heard the impishness in her voice. “Don’t tell me you haven’t fantasized about going to town on Ruby Rose. Well, Jaune, now’s your chance!”
Damn, but she was good.
He hammered into her, and out, and in and out again, every thrust drawing pleasing coos and squeals. His cock fit into her like an old friend, like her cunny was made for him, and its warmth and pleasing tightness made his own breath grow hitched and tight just as hers was.
He held Velvet closer, tighter, one arm clutching her to him while the other traced fingertips over her belly. “You’re so full,” he whispered to her. “So tight. I love this look on you, Velvet. I love how you look when you’re getting ready to have kids.”
“This—nn—isn’t going to—o-oh—be the o-only time I—aaah—look this way,” Velvet said, panting and whimpering at each thrust. “I want to have so many of your kids, Jaune, please be sure and breed me good.”
The dirty talk was driving him wild, and he responded by fucking her even faster. Before long Velvet was shuddering harder than ever.
“I’m so close,” she told him, “please, Jaune, please cum in me, I need it!”
Driven by her entreaties, Jaune surged into her faster, and faster, until—
He grunted, hilting in her, his penis throbbing as he came. Seed splashed into Velvet and she cried out, orgasming in response, her pussy clenching down on his cock and milking him for all he was worth.
As Jaune cradled her in the afterglow, he reflected on Velvet’s change of personality. This outgoing, no-frills, friendly and happy Velvet… was this the real her? Was she starting to come out of her shell? He wondered. But, it didn’t matter. He adored his girlfriend no matter what she was like.
As he was thinking, Velvet (being careful due to her belly) rolled cautiously over to her other side in order to face him. She was blushing and looked very pleased. “Happy birthday,” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck. He blushed in response and embraced her in return.
“I love you, Velvet,” he said.
“I know.”
The big day had finally arrived.
Velvet was waiting in the clinic. Her contractions had started only a small bit ago, and barring the occasional sensation of her body preparing for birth, she was still very composed.
She’d switched to a comfortable hospital gown. The doctor had been in to see her and for the moment, nurses were busying around her.
Leaning back on the bed, she sighed in expectation. She knew the birthing itself wouldn’t be fun, exactly, but she was as ready for it as she would ever be.
Jaune stepped into the room and crossed over to her bed. “I’m here for you, Velvet,” he told her. “Came as soon as I heard.”
She smiled at him. “Thanks, Jaune.” She held out a hand and he took it, settling down to sit by her side.
They passed like that for a few minutes before she grunted at another contraction. After it came, she glanced up at him. “You know, lover,” she said, “I know that last week was supposed to be your present, but… I had a lot of fun, too.”
“Maybe you learned something?” he supplied.
She settled back. “Maybe,” she said, caressing her belly with her free hand. The twins were acting up. “Or maybe motherhood just changes a girl.”