Commission: The Huntsman and the Hellhound (RWBY)

Summary: Jaune was just out doing some training against the Grimm when he ran into a very... unique creature.  The creature needs to eat, and she finds herself drawn to the Huntsman in training... Includes: Mind break and dom.

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Jaune stretched his arms to the sky as he let out a long sigh. He rolled his shoulder, before looking around. The Beowolf were decaying, rotting away and vanishing after he had defeated them. It certainly hasn’t been easy considering they attacked him all at once, but he had done it. 

The young man had entered the Emerald Forest with the goal to become stronger. His training with Pyrrha was helping and honing his skills, but training against another sword wielder would only do him so much good.

Huntsman were supposed to fight against Grimm, and if he was going to get better, he was ready to throw himself out to the Emerald Forest to get better. 

Well, the outskirts, at least, where the less dangerous Grimm tended to be. Still dangerous for your average man, but weak enough for a rookie like him to use as practice.

Jaune took his sword in hand and swing it through the air. He was exhausted, but he had done great so far. 

Still, it was probably time for him to head back and get some rest back at Beacon. 

The young man put his sword back into its sheath, before he turned around and started walking, leaving behind the bodies of the Grimm he fought. He came to a stop, though, as a low growl stung his ears. 

He turned around, looking around the area as he tried to catch what had growled at him, but he didn’t see anything. There was nothing, but trees and bushes, and he almost thought his mind was playing tricks on him, when another growl could be heard, louder this time, closer. 

Suddenly a tree was uprooted, torn right out of the ground and thrown at him. It tore through another tree as Jaune ducked, barely dodging the attack. He was shaking as dirt fell on his armored chest and he saw something crawling out from the woods, glaring at him with red, piercing eyes. 

An Alpha Beowolf. Bigger, meaner, and spikier than the average Beowolf. And a whole lot more pissed off too. The beast growled, drool dripping from its maw as it growled at him, snarling and biting the air.

This… might have been a bit tougher than Jaune was ready for, he realized, grabbing his sword. No wonder there were so many Beowolves. They were being led by a pack leader, and that leader was ready to finish the job. 

Even at full strength, Jaune wasn’t sure he could fight this monster off, but right now he was weakened, and fatigued. He gulped, grabbing his sword with a shaky hand as the monster lunged at him. 

It roared, moving like a big, black bullet as it shot itself at the young man.

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Ann didn’t remember where she came from or who she was. She could only remember her name and that she was a Hellhound. What a Hellhound was, what she was meant to do, or where she was supposed to go, all of that was lost on her as she prowled the streets looking for food. 

Of course, her food wasn’t exactly simple to come around. She devoured semen, needing it like any human or Faunus would need water. It was all she needed to live, but most people weren’t keen on just giving it to her.

On account of her general appearance. 

She was a tall woman, covered in black fur. Some might think she was some type of Faunus, but she knew that wasn’t true. She was a Hellfound. She had more animalistic features than the average Faunus, having a tail, a pair of ears, and being covered in dark, soft hair on her arms, legs, and… well, just how furry she was. 

So when most people saw her, they saw a monster. Some called her a Beowolf, and while Ann could see the resemblance, she was much prettier. She did like styling what little clothing she wore after bone. 

It felt sexy. 

So, what did a Hellhound do when she needed semen and no man was willing to just give it to her? She took it. Yeah, it took a bit of force, but pin a man down, and she could get any man hard. 

Kisses and licks and her large breasts would get any man hard. Her tight pussy would do all the rest, and she’d bounce on the lucky man until he gave her her serving of cum. 

Ann would get her meal and she’d leave the human behind with a good memory. She thought it was a fair trade. Some fucks were kind of weak, but that was alright. Some were fine, and a few were decent, but none were good enough for Ann want to stay.

She hadn’t met the man who could tame this beast, and she was pretty sure he didn’t even exist. 

Ann was prowling a forest, exploring the dark environment for fun one day. Any of these so-called ‘monsters,’ the Grimm, who found her were quickly eviscerated and killed by her claws and strong bite. 

These monsters were so pathetic, and in the end the only thing that made her stop kicking their ass was her own stomach. 

She was hungry, and her nose was leading her to her next meal. She followed it, cutting down any Grimm she met with ease, before she stumbled upon her would-be prey. Unfortunately another predator had found the same meal, and didn’t seem willing to share… 

A slightly larger dog than herself, but Ann knew it wasn’t the size of the dog in the fight, but rather the size of the fight in the dog. This large Grimm loomed over a human with golden hair and bright blue eyes. What he wore didn’t particularly matter.

After all, soon she’d be ripping it off of him. 

She attacked the monster, tackling it down as it fell back. It struggled against her as she moved around it, striking and clawing at it, cutting out pieces of black flesh with her claws. The beast struggled to hold itself together as she finished it off with one last strike, cutting into it with her claws and letting it fall.

Ann grinned as the creature fell back, twitching, before it ceased moving entirely. She turned her back to the beast, and she instantly felt shame as the monster attacked her. It was at death’s door, but the door was far from open as its foot collided with her, knocking her into a nearby tree. 

She was not in danger. Never in a million years would she allowed herself to look weak, but… Well, still. That Grimm would have probably left a mark if it had the chance to hurt her. Thankfully, it never did.

The weak had… well, not saved her, obviously, but it attacked the monster while it stood over her, claw in the air, aimed for her heart. The human stabbed it through the head with his sword, and the monster was killed instantly. 

It fell to the ground as the human panted, looking at her.

Ann had seen the many ways humans could look at her before. She had seen disgust, revulsion, fear, even anger. She expected the same from this human. To look at her like she was the enemy. 

And yet his eyes were different. His eyes were softer, and they were so bright and so blue… A stark contrast to her own red eyes.

“I don’t know who you are,” he began. “But thanks. I’m Jaune.” And he held his hand out to her, and Ann had to admit, she didn’t know how to react at first.

That hesitation did not last long, though.

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Jaune had no idea who, or even what, his savior was. Okay, scratch that. He could tell it was female.

The bigger-than-Yang breasts kind of gave that away.

She was like a werewolf out of some old fairy tail, except… slender. And pretty. 

Really pretty.

Her skin was almost as black as her fur, and her feet were these huge, animal-like claws, just like a Beowolf. Speaking of Beowolf, it almost looked like this woman’s armor was made out of the same white, bone-like armor that Grimm had, though she didn’t wear much.

Actually, the more Jaune looked at her, the worse his blush became. His face was getting hot as he looked at his savior, blushing up a storm as her white top barely covered her nipples, leaving the rest of her tits clearly visible. Beyond that, all she wore was a collar and a small, metal thong that covered her pussy.

Holy crap, his face was feeling hot...

The woman stood up without taking his hand, gently dusting herself off, before she looked at him. He blinked, looking back, trying to keep his eyes on her face as she sniffed the air. He watched her, watching her nose twitch slightly as her breasts jiggled against her chest. 

She then looked at Jaune, and she licked her teeth, revealing just how sharp they were. Jaune felt his heart racing as he gulped, suddenly feeling like he had stepped out of the oven and into the sun. 

“Ann the Hellhound, and you, are my dinner.” 

“W-what?” That was all he could say as she suddenly lunged at him, knocking him to the ground as she pinned him down, sitting on his body as her claws dug into the ground by his head. 

His eyes widened as he looked at the hungry woman, watching drool spill from her plump, dark lip, falling onto his white armor.

“Mmm. You look good enough to eat!” she giggled.

“H-hey! Get off of me!” he pleaded, trying to fight her off, trying to break his arms free from under her. She had pinned them against him, and her sharp claws dragged along his metal chestplate as he gulped.

“Y-you can’t eat me!”

“Mmm, oh, can’t I?” she replied, before she began to slowly free the man of his sweet, armor center.

He tried to break free, but he couldn’t even reach his sword. It had fallen on the ground when she tackled him, leaving him defenseless as she fidgeted with the straps of his armor.

“Mmm. This will all be easier if you don’t struggle.” 

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Ann loved playing with her food. She always had, but this… this was something else. This young man. There was something different about him, but she just couldn’t put her finger on it. She licked her lips as she sniffed the air. 

His musk was… intoxicating.

She took in another deep whiff, and it left her short of breath. She had attacked many men before in the past, but fuck. There was something else about this man…

“What’s your name?” she teased, keeping him pinned as her hands took off his chestplate. As she worked, she also backed her round ass up, letting it rub against his lap. 

“J-Jaune…?”

“Cute name… I’m Ann. Don’t worry, stud,” she moaned, closing her eyes to take in another deep whiff of his aroma. “I don’t plan on actually eating you. I just want your semen.” 

“W-what?”

“Your cum. Your seed. I want y-your… cum.” 

Fuck. That smell was starting to mess with her. It must have been. She felt dizzy, trembling from the smell of this man… She took in yet another deep whiff, and her heart raced as the smell melted and burned her brain.

Heh. She could feel sparks going off. She took off his chestplate and dragged her claws along his hoodie, before she tore it apart with ease.

“H-hey!” 

“Hush, stud,” she ordered, and she continued to take off his clothes with her claws, easily leaving him topless when suddenly she was thrown off of him. 

The little human had touched his sheath and it suddenly expanded into a large shield. She was thrown off, and dropped to the ground with a groan. The human stood over her, his shadow falling on her as… as she felt something she had never experienced before. 

The way he looked at her, the way he towered over her, it demanded obedience and respect. Ann found herself licking her lips as she found it hard to breathe. All he wore were his pants, and his naked chest was glistening with sweat as he panted, staring down at her. 

He turned away, trying to walk away, and Ann whined, refusing to let his sweet smell go. She hadn’t even gotten a chance to eat yet! She ran on all fours, circling around him and coming to a stop right in his way.

“W-wait! I-I want my cum!”

“L-look, you don’t want to actually eat me, a-and you saved my life, so let’s just go our separate ways and forget this ever happened, okay?” he suggested, holding his hand out to her as she sat between him and his gear. 

“B-but I’ll die!” she declared. Not an entirely lie… It’d just take a couple of days, but still. At some point, if she didn’t get semen, she would die! 

“W-wait, really?” Ann knew she got the young man and her long, black tail whipped against the ground as she nodded her head. 

“Y-yeah! If you don’t cum in mean, I’ll die! Just… blegh. So please! Please, you have to fuck me!” The blonde’s face was painted red as he turned his head around, as if looking for someone. 

“There’s no one around for miles! Grimm or human! Trust me, I’d smell them if there were!” Ann’s dominant nature was slowly eroded, replaced with a hungry desire for this young man’s cum. 

It didn’t make sense. There were other men in the area. Far away, sure, but probably easier to seduce, but this young man… This human was special. If his sweat smelled this good, imagine how good his semen would taste!

“P-please. You’re not a cruel man, r-right? Just cum down my throat… It’d save my life.”

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Jaune really did not have any other options, did he? He couldn’t just leave and let Ann die, could he? She saved his life! If that wasn’t worth… well, a blowjob for her, then what was…?

Today was turning into a really strange day.

“Alright, fine.” Ann’s tail smacked into the ground as she opened her mouth. 

“Great! Just… just grab my face and fuck it. Alright?” Her tongue fell over her bottom lip as she panted, breasts jiggling as took her armor in hand and tore it right off of her tits. Jaune’s eyes widened as the pieces of it fell to the ground, and she groped her dark boobs. “Come on, stud. I can smell your precum from here! I know you want me…”

She grinned, winking at him with her red eyes as she played with herself. Jaune knew she wasn’t wrong. Ann really was physically attractive. Really hot, despite her… differences. 

Jaune had found plenty of Faunus girls attractive, but Ann was different. He didn’t think she was a Faunus, and he didn’t particularly care what she was. She saved his life, and… and she was super hot, with an hourglass figure and tits that put Yang to shame. 

Jaune took his zipper in hand and pulled it down, along with his boxers, freeing his cock for the young woman. It popped out, bouncing slightly as the woman walked on all fours to get closer. Her tongue smacked against her lips before she leaned forward, pressing her lips against the tip. She pecked it, and Jaune shuddered from the sensation.

Then she opened her mouth and practically choked herself on the cock, impaling her head on it as she nearly took the whole thing in one go. He could hear her choking on it, gagging on the thick rod as it pushed down her throat, stretching her out. 

Tears formed in the corners of her eyes as Jaune felt the tight, almost hot walls of her throat tightened around his shaft. He had never felt anything like it. Granted, he was a virgin, but holy crap, her throat was tight. It felt so good as she placed her hands on his hips, holding him as she moved her head back and forth. 

Jaune lifted up his hands, holding them over her head as he panted, fingers brushing against her ears. Suddenly she pulled away, letting the cock slip out of her mouth as she frowned.

“Come on, Master!” If Ann realized what she had just said, she didn’t seem to show it. “Enough with the hover hands. Take me. It’s no fun if I do all the work.” She opened her mouth and let her tongue fall out again, and Jaune realized just how long the tongue was as she panted. She brought her tongue back into her mouth and gave him a hungry stare. “Don’t you want to fuck my face?”

Jaune gulped, his head moving on its own as he admitted, yes. He did want to fuck her throat. 

“Good. Then take control, stud, and fuck my face.” She opened her mouth again, and Jaune pushed his cock into her mouth himself this time. Her eyes widened from the sudden intrusion, before she closed her eyes and bobbed her head up and down the shaft.

Jaune moaned as he felt her tongue dragging along the underside of his dick. Did all tongues feel this good? Or was Ann just a unique case? He held her head, digging his fingers into her long, unruly black locks as he kept fucking her, moaning as her lips dragged along his shaft. 

Her tongue slipped out from between the bottom of his dick and her lower lip, and her tongue pressed against his balls as her nose was buried in his pubic hair. The two kept at it like this for a while, with Ann happily bobbing her head back and forth as she choked on the human cock. 

Ann struggled to breathe, but every breath was another intoxicating mouthful of Jaune’s aroma. She felt herself melting from the smell as it infiltrated every part of her, and left her pussy a wet, twitching mess. 

She brought a hand down to her pussy, and she grabbed her metal underwear, easily tearing it off. Ann then began fingering herself as she moaned around his dick. The vibrations went up Jaune’s cock, and the man moaned again as his fingers dug into her skin. 

Ann was never the type to like being handled, but… this Jaune character was doing a really good job holding her. His hands were soft, yet controlling as he plowed her throat harder and harder. The man was a natural. 

Such dominance deserved a reward. 

Ann suddenly pulled away, easily overpowering Jaune as the man panted. “W-what are you doing? I wasn’t done yet!” So upset… Hearing that made Ann tremble as she pulled a finger out of her and placed both hands on her breasts. 

She gave the man her first ever titfuck, letting her breasts wrap around his shaft as she moved her body up and down. Jaune moaned in approval, smiling as her tongue licked the tip of his shaft.

“Oh, fuck…”

He placed his hand on her head and pushed her down, almost breaking Ann’s neck with his strength. The Hellhound was impressed as she buried her face in her own tits. 

The soft, warm feeling of her tits and her tight, equally warm mouth brought Jaune over the edge, and he came on the young woman. The only warning was the twitch of his cock as he sprayed cum down the Hellhound’s throat, sending his seed down into her belly.

Ann’s eyes widened and tears formed on her face as she felt the seed drowning her. She pulled her head up, letting the cock pop free and spray Jaune’s seed all over her. It fell on her face, her tits, and her hair, coating her as her pussy trembled with need. 

“F-fuck me,” she begged. She looked up at him, tongue panting as she struggled not to let any of his seed fall out of her mouth. She licked herself as she pleaded, “Please, please fuck me, Master.”

Damn… Jaune was starting to like the sound of that word. And his cock was still hard. Much like how his aroma corrupted Ann into a submissive, horny bitch, the feeling of her hot body drove Jaune into his untapped, sexual side. A Master who wanted to plow this Hellhound like crazy. 

“Alright, uh… slut,” he grinned, finding a good word for her. He felt a little bad about calling her that, but she clearly liked it, so he did again. “Lay down on your back, slut. I’m going to fuck you.”

“Y-yes! Yes! I love you, Master!” Ann’s tail wagged as she laid on the ground, spreading her legs for the blonde. “Please, I can’t take waiting, Master! Fuck me!” 

And Jaune obeyed, showing no hesitation as he kicked off his pants and laid his naked body on the Hellhound. He laid his elbows down beside her head as he stared at the now clean face of the beastgirl. 

The two stared into each other’s eyes as Jaune lifted up his hips and pushed his cock into her pussy. She moaned as her womanhood was stretched out by the greatest cock that had ever fucked her. It just felt right, and she wrapped her arms around him as moaned loudly. 

Her pussy tightened around his shaft, holding him firmly as he slid his penis back and forth, sliding it along her wet, moist walls. Ann moaned, eyes nearly rolling into her skull as she beamed.

“Yes, yes, yes! Oh, fuck, your cock’s so big!” She stroked his ego, and he loved what he was hearing, fucking her Master, making her press against the ground.

Ann had been with many men in her life, but Jaune made her cum the fastest. Maybe she was just sensitive from the blowjob she had given her earlier, but no, it felt like more than that. It felt like his cock was perfect for her, and that having it in her was the greatest thing ever.

She came, and she dug her claws into his back as she moaned. Blood spilled from the wounds, but Jaune didn’t care. He was too high on the lust burning in his chest, and even Ann came on his cock, he kept moving, kept fucking her pussy faster and faster. 

He leaned his head down, kissing and licking her neck. He sucked on it, leaving a dark mark on her already dark skin. He licked her flesh, before taking a deep whiff of her scent. He didn’t really think about it, but she… she smelled really good. 

Their bodies pressed together as Jaune kept fucking her. He moved his hips back and forth, feeling her body press against his as his lips suddenly found hers. Her eyes widened, before she kissed back, letting her large breasts push against his naked chest.

Her nipples poked and prodded his chest, dragging along his skin as every thrust made her bounce a little bit. Jaune’s cock throbbed inside of her as the blonde broke the kiss and moaned.

“I’m going to cum,” he panted. 

“Then do it, Master. Cum inside me.”

“Beg for it,” he growled, and that made Ann’s heart skip a beat as she obeyed.

“Please, please, cum inside me! I want to be full of your cum! I want your pups! I want you, Master! I-ahhh!” Jaune’s penis was pushed as far as it could go inside of Ann, filling her all the way as seed spilled out and into her. 

His semen coated the walls of her pussy, and it filled her womb as she clung tightly to her Master. Her fucked mind, riding on the waves of pleasure as she came yet again, came to a life changing decision.

Fuck the men of the world. She wanted Jaune. Just him. Only him. No one else, but her Master. She wrapped her legs around him, clinging to him. She held him against her, plugging up her pussy so she didn’t waste a single drop of semen.

She stared into his beautiful blue eyes as she panted, tongue slipping out of her mouth. “Master, you came inside me… You better take responsibility and make me your slave, Master,” she moaned, leaning forward to lick Jaune’s cheek. 

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Jaune wasn’t sure how his life came to this. He sat in the cafeteria room, watching his teammates sitting across from him. All three sat there, staring at him as his ‘slave’ stood by him. 

“I got you lunch, Master! Fresh steak, cooked by yours truly!” Ann placed the plate of food on the ground, and Jaune had to admit, it did look tasty. Ann beamed, before catching Pyrrha’s hand reaching towards Jaune. 

“Hey! Stay away from my Master, you hussy! He’s mine!” she barked… Quite literally, barked at her.

“I-I was just reaching for my fork!” Pyrrha squeaked, picking up the silverware. 

Ann growled, glaring at Pyrrha, before she sat beside Jaune. The blonde tried not to stare at the Hellhound, but it wasn’t easy. All Ann wore was an apron, which barely covered her body. Her naked thighs brushed against his body, and her tits nearly spilled out as she rubbed them against Jaune.

He glanced at her cleavage, before looking at Ann’s smirking face. “Eat up, Master. I expect just as much, if not more, for my own meal.” She licked Jaune’s cheek, before she nuzzled against him.

When she did, Jaune a glance at the collar around Ann’s neck. A white band with gold lettering, showing the world that she was ‘Jaune’s Pet.’

She kissed his neck, licking his skin as she brought him back to reality. “I love you, Master,” she moaned, and Jaune blushed as he quietly replied. 

“I-I love you too, Ann.” She pouted, and his blush burned hotter as he muttered, “My pet.”

“Yay!” She giggled, before kissing his cheek once more.