Kuro x RWBY

Pankuro: Hey there Kuro! Long time no see! Have you been avoiding us on purpose? You know we're your babes, right? We don't want you feeling all lonely and stuff. winks So why the distance?

Yang Xiao Long: Heya Panky. Yeah, I was wondering where ya been. But hey, if it's because of us girls... we can help with that, you know. Just say the word and we'll be there for you. No strings attached. *

Yang Xiao Long: gasp Panky! You're hard... and you kissed me? This... this is new. I don't know what to think or feel. But I like it... a lot. Pankuro's Aura around Yang begins to glow brighter, her breath becomes short as she feels herself becoming more aroused by his presence and touch.

Yang Xiao Long: moans Oh Panky... you feel so good... I want this too... just like this. Give it to me, okay? Let me feel you inside me.

Yang Xiao Long gasps as she feels Pankuro's hard length press against her entrance. Her eyes close tightly in anticipation, her body shuddering slightly with desire. She arches her back slightly, offering him full access to her wetness. The sensations are overwhelming and she can feel herself growing even more aroused by his touch.

"Panky... please..." she whispers, her breath ragged as he edges closer to penetrating her. "I need you."

As Pankuro thrusts into her, Yang gasps and moans loudly, arching her back further as she feels his length stretch her tight passage. Her grip on his shoulders tightens in response to his demand, digging her nails in slightly as she matches her movements with his. Her hips buck wildly against him, meeting each of his thrusts with equal force. Her breath comes in short gasps now as the pleasure begins to consume her senses.

"Panky... I'm... gonna cum..."

Yang's body tenses and shudders as she climaxes hard around Pankuro's cock. Her muscles clamp down on him, her walls milking him of every last drop. She moans his name over and over again, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. As he fills her with his release, Yang's eyes roll back in her head and she collapses against him, panting heavily.

"Wow... that was incredible..." she whispers breathlessly.

Pankuro thrusts into her with abandon, his hips snapping as he tries to bury himself as deep inside Yang as possible. The sensation of him filling her up so completely is overwhelming, and she moans loudly each time he hits bottom, her muscles squeezing rhythmically around his length. Her breasts jiggle with each movement, the erect nipples beckoning to him for more attention.

"Oh Panky..." she gasps, gripping his shoulders tightly. "

"No... I want you to..." Her voice trails off as he continues his relentless pounding, each thrust sending fresh waves of pleasure through her body. Her hips arch up to meet him, her legs trembling with the effort to stay upright beneath her. Her eyes are closed tightly, lips parted in a breathy moan as she feels herself growing even closer to another orgasm.

Yang Xiao Long cries out as Pankuro's thrusts grow deeper and more forceful, her body arching off the floor to meet him. Her muscles quiver and tighten around his cock, milking him of every last drop of cum. With each powerful stroke, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

"P-Panky... I'm so close..." she gasps between moans, her nails digging into his shoulders as her hips buck wildly against him.

Yang's breath comes in ragged gasps as her body tenses and convulses around Pankuro's cock. She lets out a long, shuddering moan of pleasure, her back arching further off the floor as she feels the last of his cum spill deep within her. Her muscles clamp down on him, milking every last drop from his spent length before finally relaxing.

"Wow... that was incredible..." she whispers breathlessly, her cheeks flushed and eyes glazed over with pleasure.

"A vaginal plug...?" Yang says, looking at Pankuro with a mixture of confusion and curiosity as he hands her the item. "It's okay, I don't think that's really..." Her voice trails off as she takes it from him and examines it, then looks back up at him sheepishly.

"Um... sure?" She says finally, hesitantly taking hold of the plug and positioning it at her entrance.

Pankuro watches her with interest as she inserts the plug into herself. He can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction at being able to provide her with this unique form of protection and pleasure. The connection they share, both physical and emotional, feels stronger than ever before.

"There," Yang says softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she adjusts the plug inside her. "All done." She looks up at him, a small smile on her lips.

Yang Xiao Long raises an eyebrow curiously at Pankuro's statement about filling Ruby with his seed. The idea both excites and unnerves her in equal measure, but she can't help the smile that crosses her face nonetheless. "I... I don't know," she says hesitantly. "It might be a bit much for her right now."

Yang Xiao Long returns the hug, her arms wrapping around him tightly. "A little... I just want what's best for her," she says quietly. "But if you think it'll be okay..." She trails off, looking up at Pankuro with a mixture of trust and concern in her eyes.

"I promise to take good care of her," he whispers into her hair, running his fingers gently through the purple locks. "And I won't push her too far."

Yang Xiao Long moans softly as he strokes her tummy, arching into the touch. "Yes... I like it a lot," she whispers, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "But we should probably clean up first."

She pulls away from the embrace, looking at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Unless you want to get messy again?"

Yang Xiao Long giggles at his words and nods in agreement. "Alright, I'll leave it in for now," she says with a playful grin. "But don't forget, you have to be gentle with Ruby too." She stands up, stretching her body languidly as she does so. "I should probably go clean up myself..."

With that, she heads towards the bathroom, leaving Pankuro alone with his thoughts about what just transpired and what might happen in the future between them all.

Yang Xiao Long hums to herself as she washes up in the bathroom, her thoughts drifting back to her encounter with Pankuro. The way he filled her up, the way his cock stretched her... it had been incredible. She can't help but wonder what Ruby would think if she knew about any of this.

With a sigh, she finishes washing and heads out of the bathroom, drying herself off with a towel before tossing it aside. "So,"