Ilia/Ruby
Based off of https://nameless-shitbug.tumblr.com/post/168618025535/i-like-ilya-means-i-can-do-a-lot-of-alts
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Ilia’s current mission was highly unusual. However, that didn’t mean that she wasn’t looking forward to it. No, she was incredibly eager to get started.
She’d been sent to Mistral ahead of time, to deal with some potential ‘complications’ to the White Fang’s mission there. The most notable one was a band of young Huntsmen and Huntresses, led by a certain girl named Ruby Rose. One of Blake’s teammates.
Her job was to take Ruby out of the picture, and the means were entirely up to her discretion. She could go for a permanent solution, but the auburn-haired chameleon Faunus had a better plan. One that, coincidentally, served as an indirect form of payback against Blake for abandoning and betraying her.
Besides. It would be very, very fun.
Right now, she was shadowing Ruby as the girl went out to shop for groceries. Ilia had to go unnoticed, which meant using her adaptive skin to camouflage herself. The problem was, her clothes wouldn’t change along with her skin, so she’d, unfortunately, have to go without.
Ilia kept to the rooftops, her skin alternately sky blue, wood brown, or plaster white depending on what was behind her. It was extremely distracting to be naked in public like this, but Ilia had a lot of experience when it came to forcing herself to ignore the embarrassment, reassuring herself that she couldn’t be seen.
Her moment came several minutes later. Ruby ducked into an alleyway, probably thinking that it would be a nice shortcut on the way to the market. It was almost too easy for Ilia to jump down, planting both feet on Ruby’s back and driving her into the dirt. A simple choke hold was enough to finish the job while she was still too disoriented to bring up her Aura, and Ilia slung the troublesome Huntress over her shoulder before leaping back to the rooftops, returning to her base.
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By the time she’d reached the warehouse that she’d been staying in, Ilia was getting impatient. She dropped Ruby to the ground, biting her lip as she strode over to the duffle bag where she kept her ‘tools.’
Blake had betrayed her. It was only fair that Ilia took one of her friends in compensation, right? Someone that she could have fun with.
The first thing to come out of the bag was a set of thick handcuffs. She wasted no time in restraining Ruby’s wrists, then pinning them both to the ground above her head.
The next thing to come out of the box was a harness that fit around Ilia’s hips, with a thick plastic cock on one end and a small insert designed to fit in her while she was using it on someone else.
She’d waiting a long, long time for this, and Ilia didn’t even bother trying to muffle the small groan as she fit the harness into place. Quickly, eagerly, she knelt down between Ruby’s legs, pushing them apart as she used a small knife to slice her clothes off. Most of them, anyway, the boots and torn stocking weren’t in her way and she wasn’t willing to wait for a second longer.
Putting her hands on the inside of Ruby’s thighs, Ilia nudged the rounded head of her plastic toy up against Ruby’s folds, biting her lip as the motion made it shift around inside of her.
“Nnn....hn? Wha?” Ruby blinked awake at the feeling, slowly looking around...until she looked down, at which point her eyes flew open. “Wh- Wait! What are you-!?”
Ilia tightened her grip on Ruby’s pale thighs, pushing inside of her slender body. Ruby twisted her body, her back arching off of the ground as a noise that was half cry, half groan tore out of her throat at the penetration.
Ilia didn’t bother speaking to the girl, just rolling her hips as she forced the plastic dick inside of her, straining Ruby’s cunt to its limits as she enjoyed her own pleasure at a much more sedate pace.
She glanced down, a grin spreading across her face as she saw the slickness on the surface of the strapon while it was being pulled out. So, the crimsonette was actually enjoying this?
Ilia drove the toy in up to the hilt in a single sharp motion, making Ruby wheeze as she went from empty to full in an instant. At the same time, she brought a hand up to Ruby’s chest, filling her palms with the girl’s breasts and giving them a firm squeeze.
A whorish moan came out of Ruby right then. She snapped her mouth shut, looking mortified, but there wasn’t any chance she could hide her feelings.
“You humans...so used to being on top, aren’t you?” Ilia taunted. “I think you’re much better suited to life underneath a Faunus, don’t you?”
Ruby whimpered, not saying anything but shifting her hips in time with Ilia’s motions, trying to milk a bit more stimulation out of the toy stirring up her passage.
She cried out when Ilia slapped one of her breasts. “I asked you a question, human! You love this, don’t you!?”
“Ah! N-no, I-”
Ilia’s hand goes down to the place their bodies meet, using her thumb to tease Ruby’s clit out from under its hood. She can feel the heat of Ruby’s arousal, even if it wasn’t obvious with how flushed and red she was. “I think you’re lying to me. That’s something you shouldn’t do.” She presses down with her thumb, grinding Ruby’s little bud down against the unyielding plastic currently filling her up and making Ruby’s whole body spasm.
“Admit it, and I’ll stop.” When that threat got no response, Ilia smirked, putting a little bit of extra pressure on Ruby’s sensitive pearl. “Or maybe I’ll stop if you don’t. I’ll just leave you here, chained up and unable to reach yourself. If you really don’t like this, then that should be a relief, shouldn’t it?”
“No! I- I mean yes! I...” Ruby’s panting starts to interrupt her words, as she clearly closes in on her first orgasm. Ilia slows down, lightening her touch until she’s just barely teasing Ruby, the strapon shifting the tiniest amount.
Ruby writhes, groaning in frustration before falling back, defeated. “I...don’t stop.”
Ilia starts to move again, still more teasing than anything. “What’s your place, human?”
“U-underneath you...” Ruby’s voice sounds miserable, even as her arousal drools from her lower lips onto the ground.
“Good. That’s the last I want to hear from you.” Ilia pulls her hips back, grabbing one of Ruby’s thighs with one arm and reaching forward with the other, her fist closing around Ruby’s throat.
The crimsonette starts to choke, but at the same time, Ilia starts hammering back into her. The pleasure overwhelms the panic, and Ruby’s eyes start to drift upwards as she loses control.
Ilia feels moisture against her thighs as Ruby cums, a choked wheeze all she can muster. Ilia keeps going with hard, deep strokes that draw spasms from Ruby every time they slam into her depths.
Her mouth opens as Ruby struggles for air, a trail of drool running down her cheek as she’s fucked silly. Ilia bites her lip, watching the human girl fall to pieces underneath her, shifting her hips to try and get the last little bit over the edge-
With a gasp and moan, Ilia climaxes, clenching around the plastic insert inside of her. She slumps over. loosening her grip enough for Ruby to take a few gasps of air.
It’s tempting to just lay there, but Ilia forces herself to get up and stumble away. She’d have more fun with Ruby later. For now, she needs to finish securing her base...and planning for the next operation.
