“Sup, Weiss Cream. Nah, Blake went into Vale with Ruby to a bookstore. Ruby wants a new engineering book while Blake’s off to pick up her smut.”
“Bah,” Weiss huffed. “Was hoping Blake and I could finish our homework. Guess I’ll start on my own.”
Yang couldn’t believe her luck. She just started about thinking of using her powers to gather a harem and Weiss just entered on her own. Not only that, they were going to be all along for a bit. This was perfect. Her eyes fell on Weiss, who was pulling her stuff out of her desk and Yang examined Weiss’ ass. Not as amazing as Blake’s but it was nice.
Yang didn’t care about Weiss’ breast size either, not that she would tell Weiss. It was fun to tease her a bit. No, Yang liked the small girl. Weiss was exotic and had a sort of ethereal beauty. Knowing now was the time to start having some fun with her power, she began to open her blouse and got off her bed.
“Hey, Weiss.” Yang said, presenting her bare chest.
“Huh? What is-…? YANG! What are-… you…?” Weiss’ anger faded as she went into a trance, her expression blank.
Yang hadn’t used her powers in a while, so it took a little bit to get Weiss under.
“Can you hear me, Weiss?” Yang asked.
“…Yes…”
“Good, whenever I say ‘Sleep, Snow Angel,’ you will go back into this trance without my breast.”
“… Sleep Snow Angel… back in trance…”
“Good.” Yang didn’t want to have to flash Weiss every time she wanted to hypnotize her. Now, what should she do with Weiss? Part of her wanted to play around with the snooty Heiress, but another part, her nether regions, wanted some relief.
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