Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

A Pure Arkos Christmas (RWBY)

Commission
 
Themes: Threesome, Incest, Breeding
 
Summary: Pyrrha and their daughter Boudica Arc have one last Christmas Present for Jaune after everything is said and done. Whatever could it be?

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“Jaune! Your final gift is ready! Please come back to the living room!”
 
Curious and amused, Jaune Arc slowly makes his way down the hall. It’s been a wonderful Christmas to be honest. The far larger Arc Family Celebration with all his sisters and parents had happened yesterday on Christmas Eve, allowing for Christmas Day to be just him, his lovely wife Pyrrha, and their daughter Boudica, freshly graduated from Beacon Academy having followed in their footsteps.
 
The three of them had spent the day together, with Pyrrha and Boudica baking cookies in the kitchen and Jaune and Boudica engaging in some light sparring out in the yard. Boudica Arc was the mirror image of her mother at that age. The only sign that she was even his daughter was the fact that her eyes were blue and not green like Pyrrha’s. Beyond that, she had Pyrrha’s red hair, bronze skin, and killer body, the latter of which had been finely honed and well trained into a weapon against the Grimm and whatever other dangers dared to imperil the Kingdoms of Humanity.
 
Of course, there had been this… strange energy in the air all day long. Jaune hadn’t thought much of it though. Pyrrha had told him that she and Boudica had one more surprise for him, a grand present that he would greatly enjoy claiming later in the evening. He’d chalked up the tense atmosphere to them being worried that he would go looking for his present early, or that he would try to suss out the surprise ahead of time.
 
But Jaune hadn’t. He was a man who was all in all quite content with his lot in life. He had a beautiful family he didn’t really feel like he deserved, a beautiful wife and a gorgeous daughter. And he was strong. Stronger than he ever could have hoped to have been all those years ago when he forged his papers to sneak into Beacon.
 
Reaching the end of the hallway, Jaune steps into the living room with a contented smile on his face… only to freeze in place when he sees what’s waiting for him there. Or rather… who’s waiting for him.
 
“Here she is, Jaune. Your final gift~”
 
Standing there, his wife is currently wearing her old battle gear. And Jaune knows it’s her old set, because it doesn’t really fit Pyrrha’s body as much anymore. Her corset and miniskirt combo look much sluttier on her these days, probably because her ass and chest had both filled out after she’d gone through the pregnancy with Boudica. She was a total MILF essentially, and her old battle gear simply wasn’t up to the task of protecting her properly anymore. But it WAS up to the task of making her look very sexy and very slutty.
 
But that wasn’t even the craziest part of what Jaune was staring at. Pyrrha in her old battle gear, or even in her old Beacon uniform… that would have been titillating enough as it was. But right now, Pyrrha is standing there holding a red ribbon like a leash… and that leash-like ribbon is connected to a bow-like collar around their daughter’s neck.
 
Boudica dominates the center of the room with her hair done up in her mother’s old style, wearing absolutely nothing but the skimpy Christmas ribbon. It winds around her naked body, covering only her nipples and then sliding down her back to come across her crotch… but it’s not just covering her crotch, it’s also holding in a thick-looking golden vibrator.
 
Crouched down with her legs bent at the knees and those knees spread out, wearing high heels that allow her to drop her ass low as can be, Boudica Arc is positively drooling as her blue eyes alight upon Jaune and she moans wantonly.
 
“Daddy… c-come unwrap me~”
 
Jaune stares for a long moment before finally taking a step forward. His crotch is beginning to tighten up and his arousal is likely becoming more evident by the moment as his bulge grows and grows. Throwing a rueful glance in Pyrrha’s direction, the middle-aged hunter raises an eyebrow.
 
“I suppose she didn’t find anyone, did she?”
 
Pyrrha smirks just as ruefully, before throwing their daughter an exasperated but affectionate glance.
 
“I’m not sure she even tried, Jaune.”
 
Jaune sighs, nodding slowly. Well… it was what it was. The world was a dangerous place. Hunters and Huntresses were all that stood between the Kingdoms and the Grimm. Generation after generation, they stood on the precipice of total annihilation. That was why… when it came to hunter families, the Kingdoms preferred that people pair up young.
 
Especially huntresses. If a huntress didn’t have a proper mate by the time they graduated Beacon, there was one of two options. If she still had a young enough, virile enough father, than he would take up the position. If not, the Kingdom would assign her to a hunter to make sure she was well and truly bred.
 
When it came to Boudica, Pyrrha and Jaune had discussed this possibility before… and he probably should have realized what was about to happen as soon as Boudica didn’t come home with a young huntsman by her side. In the end… this was inevitable, wasn’t it?
 
Reaching his wife’s side, Jaune takes hold of the ribbon-leash and steps right up in front of Boudica. His crouching, moaning daughter shivers in anticipation, glancing between his crotch and his face as she bites her lower lip. Her big blue eyes shine with excitement and she licks her lips suggestively yet again.
 
“None of them were you, daddy. None of them could measure up to you~”
 
Jaune chuckles as he begins to unbuckle his belt and unbutton and unzip his pants.
 
“Blame your mother for that. It’s only thanks to her training that I became this powerful.”
 
Pyrrha blushes at his side, still weak to praise from him and him alone after all this time.
 
“Jaune…”
 
Freeing his cock from its confines, Jaune looks between Pyrrha and their daughter.
 
“Who would like to prepare me then?”
 
“Me!”
 
“We both will.”
 
Pyrrha gives their daughter a quelling look, one that makes Boudica blush and duck her head. In the end, mother mimics daughter. Or perhaps it was Boudica who was mimicking Pyrrha all along, because the way Pyrrha drops into a crouching pose identical to her daughter’s is pure grace and entirely too practiced for her to just be doing all of the sudden.
 
The two most important women in his life both lean in on either side and quickly latch onto Jaune’s throbbing cock with their lips. Kissing, suckling, and beginning to lap at his dick, they make him groan in short order. Still holding the ribbon, Jaune nevertheless brings his hands down atop both of their heads. Their matching hairstyles make it all too easy for Jaune to grab hold of their hair by their high-top ponytails as they slide their lips up and down either side of his shaft.
 
Pyrrha in her old, poorly fitted battle gear and Boudica in nothing but a few scant pieces of red ribbon. It’s certainly a sight to behold, even as they go to town on their cock together. It’s clear that this part was practiced ahead of time as well, with Boudica moaning happily and her eyes crossing, only for Pyrrha to reach out and prod at her daughter at times to get the younger woman back on track.
 
Finally, Boudica winds up taking him into her mouth, while Pyrrha relegates herself to his ball sack. Diving underneath and sucking his nuts quite enthusiastically, the amused glint in her green eyes make it clear that his wife chose this support role specifically to give their daughter a chance to shine.
 
And shine she does. Drool and slobber and saliva rapidly coalesce on Boudica’s lips and chin as she drives herself down as much of his cock as possible time and time again.
 
“Glughk! Hulghk! Glughk!”
 
Choking and gagging herself enthusiastically on his dick, she gurgles and moans around his cock, even as all that drool dribbles down onto her chest as well, getting caught up in the red ribbon before slipping down past along her chiseled abs and across her taut tummy before finally pooling above the vibrator buried in her gushing snatch.
 
Their daughter’s arousal is clear as day as a puddle of her juices forms between her high heels. Really, this is all Jaune’s fault. He shouldn’t have let Boudica become such a daddy’s girl growing up. But at the same time, that was Pyrrha’s fault too. After Boudica’s birth, Pyrrha had decided she liked being a homemaker more than a huntress.
 
Oh sure, she still went on missions from time to time when necessary, but they’d sat down and talked and Jaune had agreed to let her become a stay at home mom, with him taking care of the lion’s share of the huntsman work that came their way. This resulted in Boudica growing up in a household where her mom was awesome… but her dad was the certified badass.
 
More than that, Jaune had trained Boudica from an early age, with Pyrrha refusing to do so. He and her only ever sparred at night when the tyke was in bed, leading to a dynamic where Boudica knew intellectually that her mother could fight, but never actually got to experience it firsthand.
 
In the end, Boudica had developed more than a passing fancy for her father as she’d grown up. And that wasn’t unusual in huntsman families to be fair, but Jaune could have done a better job of espousing the benefits of finding a lover while at Beacon. Boudica’s Beacon Team being all girls probably hadn’t helped matters either…
 
But it was what it was. Jaune had made his bed and inadvertently seduced his own daughter and now, by the Laws of the Kingdoms themselves, he had to either bed and breed her to help bring forth the next generation of hunters and huntresses, or he had to let the Kingdoms assign some stranger to the task. Of those two options, Jaune knew what he would pick every time.
 
“Boudica… Pyrrha… here it comes!”
 
With a loud groan, Jaune finally tips over the edge. Blue and green eyes both light up as his seed quickly overwhelms Boudica, the young woman gurgling as it explodes back out of the sides of her mouth. But Pyrrha seems to have been prepared for Boudica to not quite be ready to handle Jaune’s cum, because she’s quick to catch everything that dribbles down to her, snaking out her tongue and lapping it all up before swallowing it down.
 
Boudica still manages to swallow her lion’s share to be fair, but she nevertheless looks chagrined as Jaune pulls his cock out of her mouth.
 
“A-Ah… I’m sorry father, I promise I’ll do better next time…”
 
Staring down at his daughter, Jaune just chuckles and shakes his head before finally giving the ribbon he’s been holding a proper tug. To call it a leash was ultimately a misnomer, because any true pressure put on the ribbon wouldn’t drag Boudica to him or anything like that… it simply caused her ‘outfit’ to unravel. The beautiful red bow atop Boudica’s chest comes undone and so does the rest of her coverings. Her rock hard nipples are exposed and her crotch is left unadorned. The golden vibrator buried in her hungry cunt doesn’t last another moment with the ribbon no longer holding it in either. It plops right out, showing just how wet and aroused and ready Boudica truly is.
 
Reaching down, Jaune grabs his naked daughter by the midsection and hoists her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Boudica squeaks and then giggles, even as Pyrrha rises from her own crouch and takes up residence on his opposite side, pressing herself into his arm with a broad smile.
 
Together, the three of them leave the living room behind and make for the master bedroom. If Boudica is going to get bred, she deserves for her first time to happen on a bed. Tossing her down there, laying the naked, beautiful, freshly graduated huntress out on her back, Jaune wastes no time beyond that though. Taking the time to switch venues was more than enough for him and he quickly gets between his daughter’s legs, lines up with her cunt… and thrusts in.
 
Boudica has no complaints about the sudden lack of fanfare. Even as he pierces her, impaling her upon his cock at long last, the young woman’s eyes roll for a moment before settling for crossing as she coos happily.
 
“Y-Yes! Fuck me, daddy! Breed me!”
 
That, Jaune will be sure to do. Grunting, he leans forward, planting his hands on either side of Boudica’s head and starts to take her to pound town. His cock slams home into her cunt over and over again as he does his duty. This is his responsibility… but nobody said responsibility couldn’t be pleasurable.
 
Pyrrha certainly agrees, as she climbs onto the bed a moment later completely naked as well. Having discarded her old battle gear and stripped down completely, she proceeds to help Jaune remove his last forgotten garments so that he’s just as nude as them. Finally, it’s just the three of them. Their family unit, wearing nothing but their birthday suits, exchanging in ecstatic pleasure together.
 
Pyrrha hugs Jaune from behind as he fucks their daughter, moaning into his ear and telling him to go harder. Boudica squeals much the same thing, egging him on and encouraging him to fuck her silly, to knock her up, to make her his woman.
 
Tomorrow, they’ll have to file the proper paperwork with the Kingdom to make it clear that Boudica has a mate and does not need to be assigned some stranger. But for today… for tonight, it’s just them. Jaune loses himself in fucking and filling his daughter. He pumps her full of his seed more times than he can count and does the same with Pyrrha as well when Boudica is too tired and requires a break.
 
Side by side, covered in sweat and laid out before him, mother and daughter could be mistaken as sisters, truth be told. That’s just what Aura does for you in the end, slowing down aging and keeping you youthful for longer. Pyrrha could easily pass as Boudica’s older sister now that the younger woman is all grown up.
 
Soon, they’ll both be growing fuller by the day again, Jaune decides. Fucking both of them, he makes sure to deliver just as many creampies to Pyrrha as he does Boudica. Why not? Now that Boudica is of age, they could have another child. A half-brother or half-sister for the child that Boudica is sure to have.
 
With that idea crystallized in his mind, Jaune doesn’t hold back. He fucks his fiery-haired women all night long, plowing them into the bed and using his Semblance to bolster all of their stamina time and time again. He doesn’t stop until daybreak the next day. Only then does he let himself rest, laying back and smiling as his girls cuddle into him on either side.
 
Needless to say, this had been the best Christmas ever.

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