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Cardin and Faunus Labour
Velvet Scarletina: Please sign our Faunus Labour Petition? Cardin Winchester: Go away, rabbit, I don't have time for this.
Velvet blushes but refuses to give up: Sir, please. Just a minute of your time?
Cardin getting frustrated: Bitch, who said you could touch me?
Velvet grabs Cardin's massive biceps: Don't you want to help the Faunus?
NAAAHH!
Cardin: I want the Faunus to work HARDER! Velvet flushes and sweats: Sir?
Cardin: I want them Scrolls made CHEAP!
Velvet gasps and clutches at the front of her shirt as it grows more translucent with sweat: What?
Cardin flexes his muscles: Put their squirrely hands to WORK!
Velvet goes cross-eyed as she stares at Cardin's perfectly sculpted body: Oh my God ~!
Cardin then steps close to Velvet and pushes his burnished pecs into Velvet's nose: Dust mines? I call that a mineral bath.
Velvet squeaks and futilely tries to push Cardin away: Sir~!
Cardin slams his hand into the wall beside Velvet's head: Fact that Dust ain't gonna mine itself.
Velvet squeals and uses her long bunny ears to cover her eyes: Sir!
Cardin tips Velvet's chin up and forces her to look into his eyes: Let the wage match the race.
Velvet grabs Cardin's wrist but is unable to look away and moans helplessly at how wet her shorts are becoming.
Cardin leans in and forces Velvet flat against the wall: In fact, don't pay them at all.
Velvet sobs as Cardin leans into her ears and whispers: Just do it.
Velvet leans back against the wall and hoarsely whispers: Please, think of the orphans ~!
Cardin pins Velvet's hands against the wall and luxuriates in the scent of her femininity mixed with desire and a hint of wet rabbit fur: What are they going to do, tell their parents?
Cardin then brushes the back of his knuckles across Velvet's tear-stained cheeks: If they strike? We strike. Them. Back.
Finally, unable to deny the ache in the pit of her belly and the noiseless buzz in her head, Velvet springs up and wraps her lithe body around Cardin's: Actually, the petition is FOR FAUNUS LABOR!
Cardin grins, grabs a handful of Velvet's buns, and throws her screaming over his shoulder: Well then, I'm gonna work you all night long!
Cardin's Nights Out
Cardin never really stayed out and made it a point to return to Beacon after a late night in the city. However, whenever Cardin fails to return to Beacon, his teammates notice that it usually happens after CRDL gets into a fight with a girl in Beacon.
Coco Adel: Coco knocks him out with her purse after she overhears Cardin's racist remarks about Velvet to his teammates. Cardin then wakes up unable to feel his arms and legs, cozy and comfortable in a luxuriously soft bed, and watching Coco in her underwear fixing her makeup before a tall standing mirror.
Nora Valkyrie: Cardin pushes Jaune into a locker. Nora punts Cardin into oblivion with her hammer. Cardin then wakes up to the smell of burnt milk and finds himself in a kitchen destroyed by Nora's attempt at breakfast. However, since Nora was wearing nothing but his shirt from the night before, Cardin can't bring himself to say anything about the damage.
Pyrrha Nikos: Cardin had not done anything to anyone that day, but that did not stop Pyrrha from dominating his team in another 4 v 1 fight. Cardin wakes up earlier than Pyrrha this time, and after his first cup of coffee, he spends the morning just staring at Pyrrha while she sleeps. Stretched out across the bed, red hair sticking to her face in damp strands across her unlined brow, and her sharp-edged, muscular body, like Aphrodite in Botticelli's 'Birth of Venus', covered only with more of Pyrrha's hair and the shameless contentment of satisfaction Jaune could not provide.
Cardin then leaves Pyrrha to sleep it off because even he finds the cuckolding weird as all hell.r
Condoms, let's see them
Dove Bronzewing: CONDOMS. Let's see them!
Pyrrha Nikos: W-What do you mean?
Dove: Let me see the condoms you're about to put on Cardin's wiener!
Dove snatched the condom Pyrrha handed over hesitantly and began to scrutinize the innocent package with the eyes of a craftsman. A subtle smirk of victory sharpened the raptor's cunning that featured heavily on Dove's face before Dove opened and poured his beer into the condom.
The triumph on Dove's face was matched by the look of revulsion and horror on Cardin's as beer leaked out through the multitude of holes that Pyrrha had pierced through the condom. At the same time, Pyrrha pounced on Cardin and begged the bewildered Huntsman to put a baby in her belly because Jaune couldn't satisfy her.l
Dove: Zip it, psycho! Go and be happy with Jaune's micro-penis! Get out!
Dove's voice rose to a high-pitched squeal as Pyrrha ran, humiliated, from CRDL's dorm.
Dove: GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!
Pyrrah vs. CRDL rematch
While Jaune saved Cardin from an Ursa Major, Jaune still forged his combat records to get into Beacon Academy. This was why Jaune's severe injuries during a mission when Pyrrha was not around came as no big surprise to anyone.
Desperate, Pyrrha could only turn to Cardin Winchester for help with the medical expenses, to which Cardin agreed if Pyrrha would allow Cardin to show her one good night on the town.
Pyrrha managed to endure Cardin's assault early on. However, when the rest of team CRDL joined in that evening, Pyrrha's Amazonian body and warrior spirit gave out soon after. Overwhelmed by CRDL's insatiable appetite and debauched lust.
In the end, Pyrrha was draped between Cardin and Dove like a prize deer. Broken, exhausted, and her magnificent figure glazed in a mix of her and CRDL's filth. Her alabaster pale skin was also swollen red after hours under the roughly assertive attention of CRDL's expert hands. The photos taken of the evening were distributed to some of Cardin's close friends in the hospital wing where Jaune was convalescing.
A package was prepared for Jaune as a get-well gift. After all, what were friends for?
CRDL vs. Kali Belladonna
Kali had no idea how allowing CRDL into her bedroom would have protected her family from harm. She had long forgotten why she had accepted Cardin's challenges and succumbed to his taunts. All Kali knew now was that she was barely a workout for the youthful strength of Cardin Winchester, and barely a hurdle for CRDL at once.
If Kali was younger, she may have been able to do something about CRDL. There was no doubt that Kali still retained her skills and experience that made Ghira her husband and Jaune Arc her lover. But she fought CRDL like a young woman and was destroyed by CRDL who had more experience than Kali in that department.
In the contest of lust and will, CRDL showed Kali her place in the bedroom. It was at CRDL's feet, spread across her sweat-stinking bedsheets like butter on toast. Her soft, helpless body was battered into limp jelly by the hardened, and battle-forged weapons CRDL possessed. More powerful and enduring than anything Jaune or Ghira had equipped. Her mind, too was broken after that fierce fight. Overpowered, pushed far beyond any limits she could have ever possessed, Kali had begged for mercy until she lost her ability to speak, then screamed until her voice broke like the dam between her legs all over the wedding and family photos strewn around the bedroom.
Kali was so broken that when Blake found CRDL leering over her mother's shattered frame, and when CRDL offered Kali a chance to finally rest in exchange for her daughter, Kali fell asleep to Blake's screams as CRDL turned their dissatisfaction unto the younger Belladonna ...