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Isola Raptura: Waifu Strife: DNKY

Of Rubies and Donkeys

By Von Krieger

It was supposed to be a trip to an amusement park, for pity's sake. Some new place that had opened up on an island a few miles off the coast. It was like it had appeared out of nowhere overnight. A place for the besieged people of Remnant to visit to take their minds off the near ever-present threat of monstrous beasts and experience joy and happiness.

But since her second evening in the park, most of what Team RWBY had been experiencing had involved parts of joy and happiness. Mostly joy with the "hap" part left off of happiness, leaving just penis. Particularly their own. Especially Weiss.

The white-haired heiress had been the first of the girls to slightly pierce the odd mental fog that was present in the place. In addition to the usual sorts of things like rides, games, and snacks, Isola Raptura offered other forms of entertainment, some of which weren't exactly legal in Vale which was why the place was positioned in technical international waters.

Destructible model homes for the unpowered were a bit odd, but not exactly illegal. Nor were the destruction courses for hunters and huntresses with unlocked auras. The gambling got into a bit more of a grey area, as did serving alcohol to anybody who wanted it. But the vices didn't stop at alcohol, as other sorts of intoxicants were present and free to try. With experienced staff members that all sported rodent, equine, and some rather weird feathered lizard Faunus traits (some of them even having a rare double expression, though oddly donkey ears and a rat tail were the most common rather than having two from the same creature) available to explain things, offer recommendations, calculate dosages, and administer the drugs themselves it was about as safe as such a thing could be.

And then there was the sex work. It was kind of a grey area as no money actually changed hands. Like everything, it was somehow covered in the park's suspiciously low entrance fee. That had gotten Weiss' hackles up from the beginning.

The foursome of Ruby, Weiss, Blake, and Yang had been sampling the wares (of the food and drink variety, not the amorous experiences of the staff) at a place that served the best tasting food any one of them could recall. They'd stopped there for lunch on the first day, and returned to gorge themselves at every available later meal from then on.

The rides closed down just after sunset leaving dining, bars, drugs, gambling, sex, and vandalism as the activities available for any evening revelers. Weiss had only slowly sipped her drink, still not trusting the park, but she suspected that Yang had been slipping something into her drinks when she wasn't looking to attempt to try and thaw her chilly bearing towards the park.

Weiss had actually started to relax a bit with her increasing buzz and she'd actually been having fun conversing with her teammates when she caught sight of something off out of the corner of her eye.

Ruby, her team leader, was a bit of an odd girl to begin with. Her hair natively starting out black at the roots but lightening to red with length (or more likely time), she was shockingly pale, even when compared to the exceptionally fair-skinned (and fairer haired) Weiss, and her eyes sported silver irises floating in a sea of blackness.

It was linked to her rather unique Semblance, which had some similarities to the Schnee family's Glyph. But rather than using arcane-looking formations to direct effects outward, Ruby's Grimm Goetia directed them inward.

She could draw power from slain Grimm, and "lock" them into existence, rendering them just as material as any other creature when normally they dissolved into wisps of smokey darkness upon death and vanished. This allowed her to harvest them for various products as if they were common animals.

But that drawn in power could be used for things as well, invested into echos of fallen hunters who in death had a shadow of their souls dragged down into the darkness by the beasts that had slain them.

Ruby called the ones she "pacted" with the most Flauros and Seir. Flauros gave her something akin to temporary Faunus traits, with Ruby gaining fangs and claws and a portion of the power of a hunting cat, while Seir let her move rapidly and traverse distances nearly instantaneously.

"Do you have a new pact?" the heiress had asked the even more bubbly than usual redhead.

"Nope! Just the usual ones. Why d'ya ask?"

"Because you've got weird ears, Ruby."

Yang, Ruby's half-sister, had spat out her drink at that.

"Weiss-cream, you may have been raised in an icy ivory tower away from all standard social interaction, but you can't just tell people they have weird ears! Even if it's true, right, Blake?!"

Yang nudged the fourth member of their team, the dark-haired feline Faunus with a pair of cat ears that she usually kept concealed with a ribbon, disguising them as a bow.

"Wait, are you saying I have weird ears?" said the intoxicated catgirl.

"Well, you DO have four of them…" Weiss pointed out, which caused Yang to burst out in a laughing fit. "...but I wouldn't say any of them are in and of themselves weird. They're perfectly normal human ears and…"

Weiss waved a hand around as if to clear the air of her confusion, "No, no. Never mind that. Ruby's got weird, long, furry ears."

And it was true. In place of her usual ears, Ruby did find herself sporting a pair of ears covered in black fury that hung down a bit, several inches long. The group had been seeing ears just like that on staff members all around the park during the day and a half they'd spent on the island.

They were donkey ears.

Ruby reached up and grabbed her altered ears, a look of confusion on her face as she'd never noticed the change. She thought for a moment and then looked around the table.

"H-hey! You guys have them too!"

The rest of Team RWBY reached up to their ears (their human ones in Blake's case) only to find that their leader was indeed correct and that they were now sporting equine auditory devices instead of their standard listening loadout.

"I told you there was something strange going on around here!" Weiss said, shoving herself back from the table and leaping to her feet, "Their business model makes zero financial sense, and what's more…"

She paused, noticing the others staring at something and she followed their gaze downward to her nether regions where something bulged strangely against the fabric of her skirt. With bafflement and a little bit of drunken lack of situational awareness, the Schnee heiress hiked up her skirt, tugged down panties that were straining to contain the bulk within, and plopped her half-erect dick down on the table.

Yang spit out a mouthful of drink, "Holy shit, Weiss, how long has our resident frozen beauty been packing heeeat?" she brayed, drawing out the last word slightly.

"Th-this… this is…" Weiss stared at her newly acquired member.

"It's not that weird, guys. Honestly. It's like you've never seen a girl with a dick before." said Ruby. The Grimm-augmented team leader followed her teammate's example. The team had become somewhat familiar (occasionally intimately so) with Ruby's not-so little alteration. It had shown up at some point as a part of the power granted by her Semblance and it was just something that she (and often Yang) had to deal with.

Except that Ruby's cock wasn't the same red poking out of a black sheath quasi-bestial thing that it had always been. It was, in fact, a good couple inches longer and one or two thicker with the shape retaining the canine knot at the base and a some small spikes reminiscent of cats, but it no longer tapered to a point, instead remaining the same for the entirety of its length with a thick ring in the middle and a flat flare like a trumpet at the end.

"Yang, help!" Ruby whined, "I have a horse dick!"

There was a loud thud from under the table and Yang stood up sheepishly with a rock-hard, throbbing equine erection that nearly reached from her groin to the middle of her ample chest.

"Sorry!" she said with a hint of embarrassment, "I think Ruby's got me trained with a Pavlovian response."

Blake joined the rest of her team as well, her own half-erect horsecock easily seen through her tight white shorts.

"Weiss, are you jacking off?" deadpanned Blake.

"Hee-haw haw haw!" Yang bray-laughed, drawing stares.

"What? It's kind of funny, because, you know, donkeys, jackasses, jacking off?"

Weiss looked down at her hands and found them to be absently stroking her length, bringing it closer to full erection. A thick drab of precum oozed from the tip and splattered onto the table.

"I… I… it's not on purpose!" she protested, pulling her hands away and putting them behind her back only to let out a shriek.

"I have a tail!" the heiress shrieked, turning around to show five feet worth of bare, hairless tail that tapered to a point and a tuft of snow white fur that matched the hair on her head. It was like the tail of a rat or a mouse, but unlike them it lacked the scaly texture, instead being the same wan shade as the rest of her skin.

"It's just like all the staff." Blake pointed out, as most of the staff members had at least one rat or donkey trait, and occasionally one of each. There wasn't a single scale or feather to be seen on the foursome for some reason, however.

"Weiss, did you sign us up for jobs so that we could investigate the shady finances of this place?" Ruby said with a little pout and her hands on her hips.

"No! There's no place on Remnant where they turn you into a Faunus in order to employ you there."

"If anybody would know, I'm sure it'd be the heir to the Schnee Dust Company." Blake snarked.

Weiss didn't seem to be listening, instead she was staring at Yang's cock.

"Wow, I didn't know that the ice queen was also a size queen." quipped Yang, giving a little pelvis gyration that made her ridiculous manhood sway and also splattering a significant amount of pre over herself, the table, and her teammates.

"Umm… Weiss? You're uh… drooling a little." Ruby said.

Weiss found that her mouth was indeed filled with thick saliva that she couldn't seem to swallow. She brought her fingertips to her lips and then let out a moan as her knees quaked and her mouth and cock booth gushed with translucent fluid.

"Oh my that… that felt so good. I…"

Weiss stuck out her tongue and ran her fingertip over it and then was forced to bite it in order to stifle a pleasured moan.

"Okay, now they've turned blue and look really swollen. Oh no, Weiss, you have allergies!"

"It's not allergies!" said Weiss, "Allergies don't make you grow body parts or give you an overwhelming urge to suck Yang's dick!"

"Well hee-HAW-hey, you can go right ahead." Yang said with a grin and a wave of her hoof.

"Aaah! Yang, you have hooves!"

The blonde looked down to find that her fingerless gloves had somehow become something more like wrist cuffs that covered the shiny red-yellow-orange keratin that now adorned the ends of her wrists.

"Huh. I didn't notice." she said, poking one of them against the side of her stein and having it stick somehow. She shrugged and threw back the rest of the brew.

"We should probably stop drinking." Blake warned.

"If we're turning into do-HAW-nkeys and there's nothing we can do about it, if anything we HAW-ght to drink more." Yang pointed out, grabbing Blake's stein and draining it.

"Weiss! Stop ma-HAWWWW-sterbating. We… we need to do something about this!"

"I'll st-HAW-p if you st-HAW-p!" Weiss brayed back.

Ruby looked down to find her own hooves stroking up and down her bright red shaft.

"Aaaah! Don't do that!" Ruby cried at her own hands. Somehow despite having lost her fingers and thumbs, it still felt like she was gripping her shaft rather than just rubbing at it with blunt, ineffective hooves.

"Okay, so something is turning us into do-HAW-nkeys and is also making us really aroused," mused Blake, "So maybe something will happen if we c-HAWWWWWW-um!"

"I can't… I can't take it anymore!" whimpered Weiss, who crawled up onto the table and wrapped her big, blue lips around Yang's stallionhood.

"Guys, was Weiss always this… heavy?" Ruby asked, poking the thick Schnee cleavage right in front of her.

"No, definitely n-HAWWWW-t." Blake brayed in agreement, groping the heiress's ample posterior.

"Oh man, no way was Weiss this caked up before." agreed Yang, who was slowly coaxing Weiss's head forward with inch after inch of equine length slowly disappearing down the rich girl's ravenous gullet.

"Heck, I think she's even more thicc than I am." The blonde slapped her own ass as if to demonstrate, only to find an unfamiliar shape and tension.

"What the hee-haw-hell? My ass is bigger too! Wait, do my lips look weird to any of you?"

Ruby and Blake both stated that they did not.

"But with these changes somehow going on without anybody noticing, maybe they have and we just don't know it?"

Yang reached up to her lips and rubbed them with a finger, and then stuck her finger in her mouth, only to quiver and let out a moan.

"Nope. Don't have the ice queen's oral fixation. That was all Weiss and her lucious thrussy."

"I don't think I'm familiar with the term 'thrussy,'" Blake said, "And I don't really think that my life would be improved by…"

"It's short for throat-pussy," said Ruby matter-of-factly, "It's a portmanteau."

"Like HEE-how when you're pegging a guy you call his butt a bussy. Short for butt-pussy or boy-pussy or something like that. You read all those trashy erotic novels, how do you n-HAW-t know these things?"

Everyone was silent for a few moments, with only Weiss's soft moans and Yang's occasional gasp to break it up. Aside from the sounds of hoof-on-meat, of course.

Ruby and Blake took the opportunity to bring their hooves to their own lips to test for weird swelling, sensitivity, and a sudden sexual and extreme oral fixation.

Ruby was fine, but rather than thick, lush, oversensitive lips, Blake found that she had the opposite problem. Touching her lips scarcely provided any sensation at all and they weren't soft in the slightest. They felt hard, very hard, and also big. Stupidly big. And long. She wrapped her hands around her lips in confusion only for Ruby to suddenly be able to spot the change.

"Oh my gosh, Blake, you have a beak!"

As far as beaks go, it was relatively short, blunt, and pointy; the beak of a bird of prey. At least it was something respectable and not something absolutely ridiculous like a toucan or a pelican's beak. It was also shiny and black, a shade that matched well with the skin on her paws.

"What? When did that happen?" Blake wondered aloud. They'd been hands early today, had been hooves since a minute ago, and now instead they looked rather like feline paws, complete with retractable claws, except that instead of fur they were covered by bird-like scaly grey and black skin like a bird's feet.

She looked down at her own feet and found that her boots had reshaped themselves to perfectly adorn digitigrade equine hooves. She was also sure that like Weiss and Yang, and presumably Ruby, she was also sneakily bulked up without her knowledge. Those hooves looked pretty large for her body, like you'd taken a horse's hooves and scaled them to match the length of her Faunus feet and then blended together the human and horse-like muscles and then padded them with a hefty padding of fat, particularly on the thighs, hips, rump, and tail.

Though her tail was unlike those sported by her teammates, as rather than sporting a small tuft of fur at the end matching their haircolor, hers was fuzzy through its entire length, but she could still see the slow taper that made it a rat tail rather than a cat tail.

Blake licked her beak as she continued to stroke herself as she compared her own body to those of her shapely and sexy teammates. How had she missed how hot they were all this time? All the time she could've spent fingering herself to something real (or possibly being able to get into their pants, aside from the occasions where the team had to help Ruby with her "little" problem out of duty) rather than torrid scenes from Ninjas of Love.

"M-maybe we should st-HAW-p jacking off? If it really is donkey-themed, maybe we should stop acting like HAW-rny jackasses."

"Guys, is it just me or do Weiss's ears look… well… really hot and sexy?"

Ruby took a moment to examine them. Weiss's ears weren't merely just donkey ears, but somewhat enlarged versions. Rather than the usual fur, they were perfectly smooth with skin just as unblemished as the rest of her, with the inside a slightly rosy pink-white. They were almost closer to the size of rabbit ears rather than those of a donkey. Maybe a mix of the large ears of a rat combined with the shape of a donkey?

The team leader licked her lips and found herself absently fondling the heiress's ear-ess.

"Oh heck. You're right." Ruby whimpered.

"I want to stick my dick in Weiss' earussy." Blake deadpanned.

Ruby physically cringed, "Uck. It sounds so bad when you say it. But…"

She stepped up onto her chair with both hooves, wrapping the soft, leathery material of Weiss's ear around her aching cock and then slowly slid it forward. She reached the base of the ear and then slid in deeper, deeper, deeper, going slowly so she made sure not to perforate her teammate's eardrum. But for some reason nothing was happening. Well, aside from her feeling the tight, warm depths inside of Weiss's bestial ear.

"Okay, what the hee-HAW-hell?" murmured Blake as she joined in on her side. Somehow despite having an eighteen inch horsecock in each ear, Weiss was still actively bobbing and sucking on Yang's even longer cock.

"Ya know, I th-HAW-t she was breathing through her ears when she HEEE-hilted on this monster, but now she's definitely not doing that."

"Well, her lips were turning blue before she started." mused Blake, "Dammit, why does this feel so good?"

"G-guys, I think maybe we should st-HAW-p this. We're HAW-ntresses, not a bunch of braying, cum for brains jackasses!"

All four RWBY team members shuddered and moaned at the same time.

"Oh fuck…" muttered Yang.

"Why is that image so hot?" agreed Blake.

Ruby just clenched her eyes shut and whimpered softly as she thrust into her teammate's noggin with increasingly urgent need…

-o-

…and then her cock violently erupted, pulling the silver-eyed donkette out of her very wet, and wetter with each passing moment, dream. She was dreaming about that night again, the night that everything changed for her, for her teammates, and for the people of Remnant as a whole.

"Fu-haw-k." she murmured to herself.

Ruby brought her forehooves to her throbbing, twitching, erupting cock and began to rapidly stroke while she concentrated on her Semblance. Wispy dark red tendrils rose up in a pool around her and formed into thicker tentacles that began to stroke her body (and also the floor, the bed, the walls, the ceiling, everywhere that her seed had splattered) and also began to caress her cock as well.

She ignored the familiar chimes and notifications that appeared in her vision from the island itself rewarding her grotesque, lewd actions and formed a thicker tentacle, cramming it into her urethra to gulp down the spray of her voluminous climax.

It was to keep the stable she shared with Weiss, Blake, and Yang from getting even more filthy. It was definitely not because Ruby liked getting things shoved into her massive cock. Nope. Definitely not. It most certainly was not that the more she pleasured herself, the more cum drained from her balls, and the longer it would take for her not-so-little problem to act up again wanting attention later when she was working.

Isola Raptura had appeared out of nowhere, did things that made no financial sense, and was really weird. And that was before you added in the fact that it transformed park goers into chimeric hybrids involving the three component species of park mascot Donnie Donkratptor, thematic variations on the Seven Deadly Sins, and occasionally what the park thought would be funny.

Yes, Ruby was positive that the park was alive and it had a very weird sense of humor. Which, she supposed, was only normal for an island theme park that travelled from doomed world to doomed world to rescue whole populations, stuff them into parallel versions of itself, and power the island through performing actions based on the same things that caused changes.

Ruby bit her bottom lip as she came even more violently than her initial orgasm. That stupid thing she'd said the night they transformed. That they weren't a bunch of braying, cum for brains jackasses. Except that it turned out that they were.

Braying gave Jackass XP and getting XP felt so good.

She didn't want to wake her teammates, but the park literally rewarded her with points and pleasure for being an inconsiderate jackass.

Plus it was her turn.

Having one cock stuffed into each equine-murine ear and another in your mouth was the best-feeling sex act that the RWBY girls had found so far. Having your teammates using your head as their morning cumdumpster was the standard waking ritual for the team these days. It felt so good, gave so many points, and…

Well…

RWBY was pretty sure that the more they did it, the more their Semblances bled over into one another, and had changed them a little bit as well.

Yang's energy storage now also scaled with how horny she was, and she could force that arousal into others with her strikes. That aspect had been passed onto the other three members of Team RWBY, and Ruby, Weiss, and Blake also had their powers get stronger the hornier and closer to climax they were.

Weiss's glyphs were not just things she could summon anymore, but she could inscribe them on things for longer lasting, potentially permanent effects. She'd also managed to overcome the hump that had prevented her from accessing the part of her hereditary power that allowed her lineage to summon echoes of defeated foes. Ruby was pretty sure that a lot of that came from her own Grimm Goetia Semblance.

Blake's shadow clones were a heck of a lot more solid and she could also change their shape and their abilities. The only member of their team that had Raptor aspects added to her transformation could ramp up the innate Rat, Donkey, and Raptor percentage in her clones, as well as theme them off of the sins. Blake was the big point earner of the group, as she mostly sat around and read books from the island's massive multidimensional library and made custom clones to staff one of Isola Raptura's many brothels.

Ruby, meanwhile, had her Grimm Goetia change the least. It had already been a weird and stupidly complex Semblance before all this had happened. She could open a hole to a realm full of red-black Grimm goo that she could shape into creatures, and there were echoes of lost hunters and huntresses of old in the stuff that would give her a portion of her power in exchange for being able to share her senses. She'd gotten the arousal-scaling from Yang, no longer had to manually draw out her "pact" symbols thanks to a boost from Weiss's glyphs, and could expel Grimm goo and summons from her own body rather than needing to use a circle or a portal like she'd needed before.

They'd been abducted by a living island, turned into bestial, oversexed versions of themselves, were forced to work for the island, and were coaxed into doing lewd, ridiculous, humiliating things. But they were safe. And they were paying for the island to kidnap their friends and family and do the same thing to them.

It was so weird, so gross, and so embarrassing, and yet it felt so good and for the first time in their lives the people of Remnant were truly safe from the threat of the Grimm. Well, so long as they stayed out of the island's lower levels.

Ruby's musing was interrupted by a bone-rattling "HEE-HAW!" shortly followed by the impact of several gallons of hot, sticky chimera cum splattering against the ceiling and spraying everybody in the room, drawing protests from Blake and Weiss as they were rudely awakened.

"Yang! How could you?! That was supposed to go into me!" Ruby whined, fighting to swallow a sudden mouthful of saliva before she could begin to drool.

Oh Brothers. She was a horrible, disgusting, weird donkey-rat and it felt so good.

She pulled the goo-tentacle from her cock with a disgusting schlorp as she'd finally blown her load. But her slightly softening member was returning to full hardness at what she knew was coming.

Ruby really was a cum for brains jackass, and her body ached with needful longing to make that metaphor a literal reality