[Brainwashing, Brain Drain, Breeding]

"My my. When my son told me that he had made a lot of friends at Beacon, after he had managed to cheat his way in despite all odds, I didn't expect those friends to be so handsome. A far cry from the girlfriends you had when you were a little tyke, aren't they, Jaune?"

"Mooom! I thought you promised not to tell anybody about that! They were nice girls but they were all sorts of clingy and- Look, Yang, Pyrrha, you didn't hear anything, okay?"

"I'm sorry, Jaune. I think I'd like to hear more about what you were like when you were still living at home. Consider it a bit of payback from when you let everything spill out when I started training you."

"Hah, no chance, Jaune. This is sounding real good, there's no way I'm gonna let this good stuff slip me by."

Sitting in the living room of the Arc household were three youngsters and one older woman. The Hunters that were on the verge of graduating from Beacon Academy, Jaune Arc, Pyrrha Nikos and Yang Xiao Long, as well as the lone young man's dearest Mother, Juniper Arc. A woman that had seen the years pass by and youngsters come and go from the little rural village she lived in, even her sweet little Jaune had to leave sometime.

But despite the fact that she was reaching the fifties, she wasn't anywhere close to slowing down in the attractive department. She barely looked a day over thirty, with her breasts practically trying to kill her sweet white sweather as they stretched the poor thing out so badly that anybody would have a difficult time not letting their eyes stare directly at them. Yang certainly wasn't doing a good job at not staring, but she was also a pervert at heart so neither Pyrrha nor Jaune tried to stop her.

As for the hunters themselves, three long years at Beacon had toughed them up. It was a miracle that the school hadn't fallen during all the attacks that were waged against it, whether by ordinary villains or by runaway Grimm that tried to take down the school. But they came out of it with bright eyes and their hearts still hoping for a better future for everyone.

While the four kept idly chatting about Jaune and how their life at Beacon had gone, Juniper's eyes were busy thoroughly examining her guests. Not just the two wonderful young ladies that looked almost as fertile at her while being at a fraction of her age, but also her dearest son since he had changed quite dramatically from the day he left the ranch.

First, the boy himself. Jaune looked like a real hunk at this point. His armor hadn't properly fit him when he left the ranch, but now? It was on the verge of snapping right off from how much he had grown. Not just in terms of overall size, but he was definitely stronger too. In fact, he looked just ripe enough that she should probably pop the important question sooner rather than later.

As for Yang, the blonde with the loud mouth and the awful puns... She had quite the reputation already, to the point where her antics had actually managed to echo all the way out to this lonesome little ranch. How she kept crashing parties and spending way too much time out in the city. Though considering she had a set of tits that were almost as big as Juniper's own, and hers hadn't yet gone through the growth that came with pregnancy, she was definitely the right type of girl for her dear Jaune.

And then there was Pyrrha Nikos. Everyone had heard of Pyrrha Nikos. Juniper had been feeding Jaune's younger sisters the cereal that she had been used to advertise. The cereal itself was crummy, but she had a warrior's figure. Underneath that revealing armor was a body that was almost as muscular as her son's, while the important parts of her body remained as soft as ever. If she had to pick one or the other between the two ladies, Juniper'd be very hard pressed to decide who should be with her dear son...

"Heeey! Jaaaaune! Come out here, the cows need a big strong man!" A younger voice cried out, belonging to one of the many sisters that Jaune had. He was the biggest among their litter, but he could never really live up to that position. Now though?

"But-" Jaune tried to protest before looking at both of his girls and then at his Mom, who just smiled and nodded. "Okay, I'll be right there!" He said, climbing out of his seat, though not without Yang stealing a kiss off his cheek and leaving him a blushing mess as he rushed out the door.

Juniper sighed as she watched her son take off. "He's really grown up. I remember when he tried to wave around his sword, acting like he'd be a great hero. And yet he didn't do anything to really live up to that ideal. How things have changed." The older woman said, looking back towards the two ladies. "And what about you? What do you think of him?"

"He's still a dope." Yang said with a grin as she let one leg rest on the table in front of her, while the other rested on top of the outstretched leg. "He still can't figure out where his underwear is, he's worn a dress to the school ball every year to make Pyrrha smile, and he's still got the lowest kill count out of all of us." She rattled off a couple of his worse points, before stretching her arms and putting her hands behind her head. "But I'd be lying if he hasn't improved since the first year. He's good at giving orders, and he's great with that shield of his. Wouldn't be able to tell you how many times he's managed to get over in the nick of time and save my ass from a blow that might've left me limping for a week."

Pyrrha slowly weaved her fingers in between one another as she started sweetly sighing. "He's a bit of a mess. But it's that messiness that makes him who he is. I've been doing my best to improve his performance, but what ultimately made him shine as was the confidence he put in his own abilities. Since then I haven't had to supervise his training. And though he still messes up from time to time, you can tell that he really just wants to help his friends. Even if he makes a mistake while doing so."

Juniper smiled as she listened to both girls recanting their opinions about the boy. It definitely seemed like he had been affectionate with the two. More so the redhead than the bloned. "Have you ever thought about settling down and starting a family? Surely you've experienced enough of the life of a Huntress that you'd be tired out by now." She asked, smiling gently. It was a totally innocent question. One with absolutely no undertones and no wrong answer.

"No way." Yang said as she pulled her hands out from behind her head and smashed her knuckles together. "The rush of beating Grimm is too much to let go of. Besides, who would I settle down with? Jaune? He's a dope, I just said so. He wouldn't be able to serve as a good dad. He might even be worse than mine, and he's not exactly doing great after two divorces." She scoffed, crossing her arms. "I'd make a terrible mom too. Wouldn't be able to sit still when I just wanna slug it out with somebody the moment they rub me the wrong way."

Pyrrha felt the sweat running down the side of her head. Ah. This was why she had asked for them to visit. "With all due respect. I do love Jaune, don't get me wrong. He's rubbed off on me way too much for him not to have a special place in my heart. But if we settle down now, right as we're about to graduate and become true Hunters and Huntresses... Then we would've wasted everything we trained for. We might as well have never started training if that was what we wanted to do. Just try out the lifestyle and never actually commit. Eventually, I will find the time to sit down and make Jaune my husband. But that day won't come for another five years, at the very least."

"I'm afraid that's the wrong answer, girls." Juniper said as her tone dropped the slightest octave as she practically radiated malicious intent. No, wait, that wasn't intent. That was something else. Something not far from the kind of power that the Maidens all held.

Before Yang and Pyrrha had a chance to do anything, metal suddenly shot out of the couch, piercing through the cushions from above and below as their bodies were pinned against the back of the couch while they were restrained in such a specific fashion that they couldn't possibly pry themselves free. Their hands could barely move, and the distribution of metal bars across their bodies meant that they could hardly struggle too. All while their host maintained that gentle glow, and her eyes leered at them with her respect having seemingly gone right out the window.

"The hell are you playing at?!" Yang shouted as her hair started to ignite, flowing into the air as she tried to use the power of her semblance. But that extra strength really did nothing when she couldn't get a proper grip or use her slight movement to her advantage. All she could do was just glare with the fury of a thousand suns straight at the woman that had tricked her.

Pyrrha wasn't in a much better situation, as trying to use her semblance gave no results. The metal wasn't magnetic. Whether it had been treated to be immune or was made specifically to exclude that feature, it didn't really matter when both results meant that she was trapped. "Why? Why would you do this? You seemed pleased with Jaune, so why would you hurt his friends like this?" She asked, just merely disappointed at the warm facade being just that, a facade.

"Hurt you? Oh no. I'm not hurting you. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't even have invited you inside. You would've ended up in the stalls with the cows without a brain between your ears, just like all the robbers that tried to steal from us while Jaune was gone." Juniper shook her head. Honestly, kids these days not being able to take a little punishment. "The reason I've locked you two girls down is because you both seem like perfect little wives for my dear Jaune. And I can't just let the opportunity for grandchildren slip me by one more time. I had everything ready for my boy three years ago, but he managed to sneak out before I introduced him to his fiance. That won't happen again."

With a wave of her hand, the sweater-clad older woman made the rest of the living room shift around ever slightly. Mostly pushing away the table and the other couch as a screen suddenly made itself apparent on the wall that the two bound girls were looking at. A screen that was as big as the wall itself. In fact, how had they missed it? There was no way that they could've missed it, there was absolutely no way that the older woman could've hidden it, so... Was this another part of her magic tricks?

"Great, are you going to show us your home videos of him as a kid? Seriously, now you're just getting cliche, lady." Yang mocked this entire setup, even if she was still way more mad than she wanted to be. If she could, she would've broken free from her restraints minutes ago. And she would've probably given the woman a piece of her mind. Then Jaune a couple more pieces for not realizing that his mom was psychotic or worse than that. And maybe just break the whole farm in the process, not like she needed it after wronging her this badly.

Juniper rolled her eyes as she snapped her fingers one more time, and the screen started to light up. It wasn't the most amazing display, just a white background. But little by litte, rings of color started to pulse from the middle. Until the white was all but erased as yellows, blues, pinks, purples, all of the sort flickered back and forth thanks to the rings slowly pulsing outward. It was a nice show of colors, almost distractingly so.

Yang raised an eyebrow as she looked at the colors. The hell was that woman trying to do? But the more she looked at it, the more she found that the colors were... Really engrossing. The frequency at which they changed meant that her eyes were too busy trying to think of what the next color would be to notice that she had lost awareness of anything around her. She was focused on the colors and nothing but the colors.

Pyrrha was a little better at realizing what this was, as she quickly shut her eyes and tried to avoid opening them. But she couldn't actively focus on keeping them closed, so when her eyes managed to squeeze open even a little because she needed to relax her muscles, she got a glimpse of the pulsating colors. Those nice repeating rings that just kept pulsing and pulsing.

The redhead's attempts to resist their pull grew weaker and weaker as her eyes opened up fully, her jaw practically hanging open by the time that the colors started to repeat in her eyes. It was... It was really pretty. How come she had never experienced something like this? It was really nice. Kept her mind all too occupied with the colors while she just stared ahead, no real time to store anything except the colors in there. Especially not the fact that she was currently captured. That was much less important than the rings.

In fact, the more she looked at those rings, the more her entire body felt... Soooo heavy. Like she was weighed down by something. What was it that was weighing her down? It had to be something that wasn't those colors. Maybe if she just... focused on getting rid of all that, then she could feel nice and happy and focused on nothing but those nice rings.

Slowly but surely, as Pyrrha let the rings consume her completely, her outfit started to grow rather tight. It was a set of armor that was designed to press against her particular frame, which meant that any changes would likely result in it providing a level of resistance. Not that it would do much as her tits started to expand. Those heavy melons were already nice and big, but as her thoughts, that were oh so heavier than them, started to be pushed into them thanks to the nice rings of color, they quickly started to push down on the top and bend the metallic bits ever so slightly until you could see her nipples poking out over the top.

Everything down below was met with much less struggle because her skirt was just a piece of cloth. And so it started to tear ever so slightly as her hips were being filled with the same sort of heavy thoughts. Sure, she was getting bigger, but her head thought that she was getting nice and lighter and that was a good thing. Even though she could fill out half the couch by herself at this point, thanks to how wide her hips had gotten, how thick her dumptruck of an ass was, and how much extra space her killer thighs occupied.

Of course, Pyrrha wasn't the only one experiencing how powerful the colors were. In fact, Yang's dose was perhaps even more powerful. Because it was making her think that she was feeling waaaay too hot. She needed to strip down and some of that hot stuff off her, otherwise she'd be burning to a crisp with how hot it was. And since her hair was at least a little bit like fire...

In what felt like a split second, Yang's clothes burnt until there was nothing left of them. Leaving the rude girl with her tits displayed in nearly all of their glory and her abs just as prominent. Those melons of hers were even heavier than the ones that Pyrrha had, and they were only kept nice and firm thanks to a simple tube that frankly should've snapped off moments earlier.

But now that they had been given a bit of freedom, it was time to go the extra step. After all, they were hardly as heavy as her thoughts. And those colors were waaay too nice to ignore. So she should listen to them and just push everything that didn't seem right straight down into her titties and just let them grow and grow and grow.

The nice tube did its best to keep stable. Even as her tits, which were already the size of her head when she started to drool from all the nice colors pushing her coherent thinking straight into the back of her head or down into the rest of her body, started to grow a couple cupsizes. And yet despite how much they grew, the fabric stayed perfectly intact, though it did get stretched so far to the point where you could see her nipples trying to poke a hole in it.

Once their eyes had been filled with nothing but those colors, both girls couldn't help but giggle a bit as they completely ignored everything about how their bodies had exploded with sex appeal. Sure, they were hot before, but now they looked like they wouldn't be out of place in the red light districts that they had caught Jaune in before. And though they had probably shown a bit of envy towards those girls he lusted after... They were much more likely to attract young men than anybody who actively whored themselves out...

With their tits holding most of their thoughts and weighing them down, their heads feeling lighter and lighter by the minute, it was time to give them another few pushes. After all, it wouldn't be right to leave them just completely empty. Juniper wouldn't give her sweet little boy two wives that barely knew anything. No, they needed a few seeds planted in there. That way, they'd know how to handle a bull like him. She just needed to give them the tiniest push.

Juniper slipped her head in between the two heavy-tittied girls, carefully breathing on their necks to watch them moan as the slightest touch would set them off. Good, the colors had done a great job at making them vulnerable. Now to play with their minds.

First, Yang. The older woman brought her lips as close to her ear as possible and started whispering. "You really do have tits for brains, you know? Always so rough. Always so coarse. Those tits must be weighing you down. Making you so stupid..." She mused, before repeating with less words to make them bounce around inside her head. "Tits for brains. Weighed down by your tits. Made stupid by your tits. That's what you are..."

"Tits for brains... Weighed down by my tits... Made stupid by my tits... That's what I am..." Yang, without thinking about what the words she repeated meant, casually repeated them like she was entranced. And the colors in her eyes started to intensify as they got stuck in there, her mantra repeating again and again. "Tits for brains... Weighed down by my tits... Made stupid by my tits... That's what I am..." All she had an incredibly dazed expression on her face, the drool just pouring out of her mouth and into her cleavage.

Turning to Pyrrha, Juniper had other plans in mind for her. "You want Jaune. You need Jaune. He needs you. His mindless breeding cow. Your tits are for him. Your hips are for him. You want nothing but to be bred..." No need to dumb that down for her. It was perfectly understandable for a cow, especially one that had been so nice and honest with her, instead of rude and coarse like Yang.

"I want Jaune... I need Jaune... He needs me... His mindless breeding cow... My tits are for him... My hips are for him... I want nothing but to be bred..." Pyrrha, like the obedient girl that she was, repeated the mantra, giggling a bit as they became truer and truer by the moment. So much so that she actually started to forget part of the mantra. "He needs me... His mindless breeding cow... I want nothing but to be bred..."

Satisfied with how they were responding to their respective mantra, Juniper stood straight once more as she put her hands straight on their heads. Maneuvering them ever so slightly so they were focusing on the screen again, since they had started to grow lax due to their heads being emptied to allow for their tits to grow so big. And once they were looking right at the screen...

Her body started to glow once more, and she poured her magic into them. All while the screen's colors started to shift into less of a pulsating set of colors and more into a rapidly expanding and color-changing spiral that completely captivated their minds. There was no way that they were going to look away from those nice mind-emptying colors ever again, at least until it was all turned off and they could think of something that wasn't what they were looking at.

Of course, being assaulted on two fronts by magical colors that were meant to fry their brains and distribute their thoughts into the bodies, as well their host's magic being poured directly into them... It was enough to make them barely climax right then and there, especially as the colors flashed so rapidly inside their eyes that you could barely blink in the time it took for the colors to change.

The magic that was pouring into them was of a different blend than the kind that had drained their thoughts into their bodies. No, this was fertility magic. The kind that would make them perfect for a life on a farm like this. Something that was incredibly evident as their bodies grew and grew, making their restraints break apart from the sheer thickness that they adopted.

Not that they needed to be restrained any longer. Yang's mind was complete putty, idly reciting the mantra that had been plopped into her mind while letting out a moan between every repetition. Her breasts were now double the size of her head, proper udders just waiting to be milked. Her ass occupied half of the couch by itself, and would definitely be able to endure a round of breeding with anything, whether it was a beast or a man. Or somewhere in between. And once she was full of Juniper's grandchildren, she could still walk around without being encumbered, thanks to her strong thighs and her excellent hips. Not that she'd be showing herself off as a strong girl any longer. She was just a breeder. A single minded stupid breeder whose tits had taken over...

Pyrrha was a gentle soul in the first place, so Juniper had felt the tiniest bit bad about locking her down with those bindings. But it didn't matter now that she knew what her role in life was. Somebody that needed to be bred needed to look the part, especially for a hunk like Jaune. While her tits were not nearly as large as Yang's, though not by much, she made up for it with hips that looked like they could support several dozen births in such a short timespan. Not only that, but she already started to idly bounce in her seat. She wanted something to pierce into her...

They were so close to being done. In fact, there was one thing that was missing. But they were still resisting ever so slightly. They still thought that they were humans. They still thought that they could eventually learn something from this. Even if it was a minor lesson. That wouldn't do. They had come so far, they couldn't go back to normal. Then they'd try and leave her sweet little Jaune. And that would mean she'd lose her grandchildren.

With her hands on their heads, Juniper tilted them towards one another so they could both hear her utter a single word. One that would prevent them from ever returning to normal. And finish their transformation into the perfect breeders for her sweet son. One tiny word leaving her lips had that much power...

"Jaune."

Both of the two fertile and brainwashed girls heard that word. And it bounced so powerfully through their minds that their eyes opened up with a *PING* echoing through their heads. Any thought that identified them as human had been completely washed away. Anything that made them think they were meant for an act that wasn't being bred had disappeared. And as a result, the transformation that had begun could finish.

From the top of their cute little heads, a set of proud looking cow horns poked their way out. Not only that, but a tender looking slim cow tail managed to grow its way out from their bottoms. This was the symbol of far they had both fallen. They weren't humans anymore. They were just mindless cows that were meant to be bred.

In fact, that mindlessness was all the more evident by the way that they just sat stiffly on the couch, smiling and drooling into their respective cleavages. Even their nipples were getting in on the drooling action at this point, milk dripping from the tips as they were truly converted into breedable cows. Of course there was only a little bit of that milk in there at the moment as they still needed their strong bull to impregnate them.

And the bull wouldn't be able to resist them. Whether the sight of them being ready to mate with the bull... Or their intense scent. They had leaked so much over the course of their hypnotic treatment that they didn't even realize it. They had climaxed so much that both of their cushions were so soaked that even just moving made the couch leak. Not that they cared. They just wanted something to stimulate them, their eyes still full of colors despite the fact the screen had turned black once more.

"There we are. Two lovely little in-laws. Now, what about that son of mine? If his sister hasn't finished his treatment, then..."

"M-Mom!"

As if on cue, a certain blonde boy rushed into the living room, though he seemed more than a little different. And a bit dumber too because he just burst straight through the doorframe, taking out parts of the wall in the process. Not that he really cared nor was able to notice it, because his hair now covered up his eyes and made him look positively stunning.

It wasn't just his hair that made him look like a hunk. His body had been given quite the dramatic makeover since he left his Mom alone. He was now about twice his original size, which was actually impressive considering how much he had grown over the last three years. He also wore literally nothing across his muscled body, but the real impressive thing was what hung between his thighs.

Dripping with cum from the flared tip was his horse-shaped cock. The thing that was making him look more and more dazed the longer he spent not moving. His sister had certainly done a good job, though maybe she had gone a bit overboard with the way that she had made him a feral breeder. Then again, considering the slight layer of saliva around the tip of the cock... She'd have to punish her later for breaking him in a bit too early.

"M-Mom, w-what's going on? S-Sis made me drink this milk, a-and now I'm huge, and she tried riding me, and-"

"Sssh." Juniper said, and the oversized hunk listened to what his Mom said. "It's okay, Jaune. She just wanted to help you. But Mom's here to take care of everything." She chimed like the caring maternal influence that she was, before clearing her throat a bit. "Girls? Rise."

Jaune's eyes focused towards the aforementioned girls that finally got up from the couch that they had thoroughly soaked, and his irises started to shrink as he got a whiff of their scent. His active thought flow ground to a complete halt as he stomped towards them, panting and drooling like the dumb stallion that he now became. Because his sole role was to breed. That's what Sis had pushed into his mind. That's what his Mom wanted. And now there were two holes to fill...

Pyrrha and Yang watched mindlessly as the big hunk in front of them started to exhale sharply from his nostrils, all while they saw his testicles drop as the seed started to multiply within. He was ready to breed. They were ready to breed. Though the girls couldn't do anything except for stare. They had been made to be ready to breed... But a girl didn't make the first move.

A stud did. With his mind filled to the brim with hormones and his blood too focused on the breeding ram between his legs, Jaune grabbed ahold of Pyrrha and pinned her down on the ground before slamming his cock straight into her needy and extremely wet hole. All while using his other free and strong hand to push Yang's fat tit towards his lips, latching on and immediately slurping as much milk from that fat nipple as he possibly could.

And as this onslaught of pure pleasure happened in front of her, Juniper couldn't help but sigh. Her plan had fallen into place. And it was beautiful. Sure, she would've preferred if her son and his friends decided to just accept that they should stay home and grow old and give her some grandchildren...

But at least she'd get so many more like this, a thought that lingered safely in her mind as she licked a drop of her son's cum off her hand...

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"I know that you've all been worried about Yang, and I'm very glad that you've come by to visit. But it's alright. You've seen how she's doing. I trust that's all you needed?"

"Yes, it is. She still has that same spunk too, that's what I was most worried about. If she had lost that, then... Well, she wouldn't be Yang. As annoying as it is."

"That spunk has done her a lot of good, I'll tell you. She's taken to her new role so well, always making so much lovely noise whenever she makes love. She really was meant to be a cow, she just needed the push to realize it."

"Yes, indeed. Her and Pyrrha were meant for it. Losing their brains and getting knocked up being the only thing that matter to them, that's what they've always been meant for. I just never wanted to mention it because I thought it was rude to point it out. But now that everyone agrees... Well, it'd be weird not to say it."

"M-Mmhm. Yeah. Weiss is right, it's so nice seeing my sister be happy. I always did call her a bit of a cow with those tits, but you know, she looks really good like this. What do you think, Blake?"

"I-I'm... Mmmhh... I'm feeling a little parched. M-Mind if I have a drink, Miss Arc?"

"Of course, Blake. I'm sure you're too turned on. Let me get a bit of milk, so you can relax."

It had been five months since Yang, Pyrrha and Jaune disappeared. And though their friends managed to graduate and become true Huntresses, they were still worried. Which was why the remainder of Team RWBY headed for the last place they possibly knew they could be, at Jaune's family's ranch in the middle of nowhere.

And they got the story told to them as straight as possible by Jaune's dear Mom. Juniper was more than happy to see three cute girls like them come by, and told them everything. Telling them how he had conquered them after his sister gave him the push he needed, and how Pyrrha and Yang had lost themselves in those nice pretty colors that made them perfect fertile cows. It was all a natural thing for them to be.

Of course, girls like them had fallen prey to Juniper. In fact, they were helping themselves along. One of their hands was holding a pendulum in front of their faces, the pendulum keeping their minds and their eyes occupied so they didn't think ill of anything that was happening. Not the fact that they were agreeing to their friends being made into cows...

Nor the fact that said friends were standing up against the wall, smiling like always while their breasts just kept on pouring out more and more milk since they had been milked only an hour or so ago. Their bellies looked ready to pop, triplets having reached full size after such a short timespan. And after they'd give birth... Jaune would knock them up once again.

Of course, that milk wasn't meant for the girls. No, Blake would get a different kind of milk. As the Faunus, whose pussy had leaked about a small puddle’s worth of juice between her thighs, kept waving her pendulum in front of her face, Juniper helped her up and off the wet couch that she had never bothered to clean, as she guided her towards the kitchen.

While she was getting guided along, Weiss and Ruby were just following the nice pendulum. The heiress was doing a stellar job at keeping her mind intact despite how it had been disabled, but Ruby was losing more and more focus, and the drool pouring down into her cleavage was a sign of her brain starting to cook inside her mind.

The more time the two spent looking at their pendulums, the more they felt something tugging down below. Not that they paid too much attention to the sensation, but the couch underneath them was certainly doing its best to try and slurp up all the juice drooling out of their pussies. A flow that intensified more and more as their heads gradually emptied…

Once Blake had reached the kitchen, the pendulum dropped out of her hand as she laid her eyes on a certain somebody that was more than ready to give her everything that she wanted. Somebody that was almost as mindless as the two pregnant cows inside the living room. The source of the milk that they had been drinking from the moment they arrived at the farm.

It was Jaune. His cock was drooling as it let that nice thick milk drip onto the ground, leaving Blake with something nice to drink. And she didn't miss a beat, diving her head down towards the ground as she started to lap up all that goodness, letting the smell and the pheromones above her fry away her brain.

Juniper smiled as she looked out at the two girls from the kitchen, leaning against the doorframe. "You know, I'm really glad you two are so accepting. I'm sure you two can't wait to be with Jaune just like Yang, but I'm afraid we can't have Huntresses in this household. I'm sure girls like you can head back and retire early, so you can both stay here." She neglected to mention Blake, because of course she wouldn't. The kitty had tossed it all away the second she started to slurp up her son's cum.

Weiss and Ruby thought nothing of what they were being told. In fact, they just agreed and nodded. "I can't wait." Weiss chimed, trembling a bit as she felt the drool pouring down her chin. "O-once my brain goes pop like theirs, I'll be happier than I've ever been." The words leaving her mouth were so absurd that she shouldn't be agreeing to them, but she was too far gone. Ruby even more so, as her other hand had just started to jam into her pussy, her panties having gone down her knees not long after they arrived.

With the two girls still waving their pendulums in front of their faces, programmed to stop whenever somebody approached, they quietly made their way out of the house and started the long trip back to civilization to get rid of their Huntress licenses.

Just by looking at the two as they walked, you could tell that something was a bit off inside their heads. If you were to look at Weiss, her straight gait was only strange when paired with the way she perfectly swung the pendulum in front of her face, her stupefied smile and the drool slowly dripping down her chin into her cleavage adding to that strange look. As well as how she left a trail of pussy juice with every step, thanks to her nethers overflowing with that sticky stuff.

Ruby wasn’t much better in that regard. In fact, she was a bit worse. The fact that she was staggering whenever she took a step, making the juices down below splatter across the ground, was paired terribly with her dazed expression and the drool pooling into the gap between her tits. She barely even had thoughts left to drain inside her head, something that was all the more apparent as you could nearly hear her remaining brain cells sizzling and steaming inside her head.

The last thing that Juniper saw as the two left her home for the time being was the way that their assets jutted out from the rest of their bodies. Their breasts had already grown rather large due to the fact that they had been indulging in Jaune’s ‘Milk’, but the hypnotic trance only served to enhance them, the sides of their dresses threatening to tear apart as they kept growing. Not to mention how their peach-shaped asses had already started to poke out from under their skirts, still growing more and more fertile with every passing minute.

All while leaving Blake behind, not really thinking of her as anything important to them thanks to what she had done.

Not that Blake did either, as the kitty had grown a nice fat tail that Jaune used as leverage while he pounded straight into her fat pussy. Her curves had exploded until the point where she looked almost as thick as the two cows, yet a bit sleeker to make her seem more like a pet. Which was what she was. A pet that was ready to be bred whenever. Especially as she let out moan after moan as she broke more and more of her brain with orgasm after orgasm.

It certainly didn’t help that two of Jaune’s sisters, raised to be as devious as their Mother, were kneeling down by their new pet. Pressing their tits up against the floor and sticking their asses in the air to make sure that their brother had a bit more eye candy to motivate him, they whispered into their pet’s ears.

“Kitty exists to be bred.” “Kitty exists to be mated.” “Kitty needs to get big and pregnant.” “Kitty needs lots of milk.” “Kitty lives to be with her Bull.” “Kitty’ll always love it here.” “Kitty’s cute and stupid.” “Kitty doesn’t need a brain.”

Blake, with what little brain she had left inside that head of hers, kept listening to what the nice girls were telling her. And she couldn’t help but mewl in between her orgasms as one by one, her remaining brain cells started popping. They were making it impossible for her to recover, the silly Kitty falling for it all.

So much so that once the last little bit of her brain went ‘bye’ inside her head, the pink liquid that had once been her nice thinking bean poured out of her ears, the good Kitty trembling and screaming in delight as she felt her Bull pumping her full of so much of that nice sticky ‘Milk’. This was what she was made for. She was meant to be bred, and she needed to get nice and big and stop thinking so she could be good and pregnant for her Bull…

Juniper couldn’t help but chuckle a little as she saw her daughters work their magic. She had been delighted thanks to those three coming by to visit. Now she'd have four more daughter-cows in law, and a pet too. She couldn't be luckier. And the grandchildren would be born soon too, how lovely...

Ah, to be a Grandmother and arrange it all was such hard work. Maybe she should just put all the cows and the kitty side by side, and watch Jaune do what he did best. Maybe that would be a nice reward for everything she had done for him.