Ruby was shocked as Glynda walked beside her, having pulled the huntress aside for a unknown reason. "Miss Rose, may I speak with you in private?"

Ruby followed her teacher into a spare room, one full of empty, stacked desks. Professor Goodwitch spun on her heel to face Ruby. "Miss Rose, as I have heard, you've recently become sexually active with... everyone you've met."

"Well, no..." Ruby clarified. "I haven't been with Nora yet."

A blonde eyebrow twitched. "You make it sound like that's a bad thing."

The fifteen year old grinned. "It's fun. I have a chance to do this for two weeks... you know... I can have a little fun before I go out and save the world as a Huntress."

"An unwanted pregnancy can put an end to that very quickly," Glynda pointed out testily.

"I've got a few more safe days," Ruby responded. "Besides, I'll use protection when I need to."

Her teacher twitched again. "All over again..."

"Excuse me?"

Glynda Goodwitch looked at Ruby, really looked at her. Exasperation, an odd degree of anger and... was that concern showing through her normally emotionless facade? Ruby leaned forward. "Miss Goodwitch, are you okay?"

Glynda heaved a heavy sigh. "I just want my students to be safe. I tried to talk Ozpin into letting us dig our way out of the storm, but he said that... this was best for the students. Then he ran off to Mistral."

That peaked Ruby's curiosity. "What's he doing in Mistral?"

"His girlfriend, I would imagine," Glynda admitted. "But that's not important right now. I just need you to be safe here Ru- Miss Rose."

In the back of the room, a clock ticked absently. As it's arms traced their path around the face, Ruby returned Glynda's concerned, critical look. "That's not it, is it? I mean, why me, of all people?"

A flash of shame lit onto Glynda's face, before being buried. "Ruby, I think that it's best if you know that, between the two of us, we comprise the entirety of Beacon's completely female populace."

Surprise was Ruby's response. "Wait, you mean that we're the only girls here who aren't futanari?"

A shrug. "Yes. We're the only women here."

Ruby narrowed her eyes, a cheeky light in them. "If you're a girl... Prove it."

Glynda jerked. "Prove, prove it!? What do you mean prove it?"

"Show me that you're a girl," Ruby declared. "Then I'll believe you."

The clock ticked out about five seconds before Glynda slapped her forehead. "Dammit... You are... The worst." She sighed. "You know that it's against the rules for sexual and romantic relations to occur between a teacher and student, yes?"

Ruby smirked cheekily and flipped her skirt up, revealing the hole in the crotch of her tights, and thus, her bare clitoris. "Miss Goodwitch, is this acceptable school attire?" Ruby asked in false innocence."

Bizarrely, instead of a furious reprimanding or a massive nosebleed, only a long suffering and sorrowful sigh came from Glynda Goodwitch. "You really are Summer's child." Glynda reached up her black pencil skirt and pulled down a pair of purple and gold panties. "Here's your proof Ruby."

Glynda lifted her skirt up, revealing her full, mature maidenhood. Unmarred by the penis that marked every other girl outside of the class room, Glynda's crotch, covered in a thick blonde bush and accented with a smooth cleft, was beautifully feminine. It had to be the first time Ruby had ever seen another girl's clitoris, and it was... "Wow."

The skirt dropped again, Glynda's modesty mostly returned. The long suffering blonde teacher grabbed her underwear from the desk she had put them on and faced Ruby. "Please try and be safe Ruby. For both of our sakes."

Her response was a curious and sad silver look. "Miss Goodwitch, did you know my mom?"

Glynda let her head drop. "Yes, I did know your mother Miss Rose. What made you think of that?"

"You said I was her child."

Glynda reached up and pressed a dainty finger against her temple. "Right, that. I guess you'll be wanting a story now."

"Did my mom walk around bare under her skirt?" Ruby asked candidly.

"Believe it or not, yes," Glynda answered. Taking a seat on one of the desks, Glynda welcomed Ruby to sit next to her. "Your mother was... Adventurous, when it came to her relationships."

"She was a whore."

Glynda, for a moment, was transposed in time to her old dorm room, where Summer Rose proudly declared herself Beacon's biggest whore alive. "That's... One way to put it."

Ruby hopped onto the desk. "Well... Other than that, what was she like?"

"...She loved everyone. Not just in the romantic sense; she wanted everyone to succeed, to be happy, healthy, safe. During classes she would swap notes with students who were struggling, help the teachers engage their students, stay up hours every night tutoring others. She worked diligently with everyone around her, but she was always compassionate. A bad break up got her sympathetic ear, an abusive relationship had her as a defender, she was personally responsible for half of the romances in the class working out. She made herself a paragon of honesty and hard work, never slacking off and never giving up. She managed to talk a student out of killing himself."

Glynda smiled gently in recollection. "She was amazing... Yes, she slept around with anyone who asked, but she made sure that it was an affair of love, not just sex. She always had an ear for whomever came to her, and-"

"Hic... hic..."

Glynda was removed from her story by the noises from Ruby. Only after a moment did she see the tears trailing down her student's face. "Ruby, I... What's wrong?"

"It's... Hic. It's not fair," Ruby said, her voice cracking apart. "It's not fair. If she's, hic, so perfect, why isn't she here?"

Glynda wrapped her arms around the young girl. "The Grimm. Blame the Grimm Ruby. They aren't fair, they don't care about what's right or what they destroy. That's why Summer became a Huntress, and it's why you became a Huntress. To make things right, to save what you can, and to make life a little more fair. There is nothing more noble than that."

Glynda held on to Ruby as she sobbed gently, the tears slowly abating. After what could have been a minute or an hour, Ruby pulled away from Glynda, sniffling. "Thank you."

"Don't mention it."

Ruby leaned back against her teacher. "...Did you love my mom?"

"Yes. I couldn't not. She was an amazing leader, and a wonderful person. We were on the same team as well, so I only ended up getting to know her more than most."

Ruby sat up, eyes still red, but a somewhat perplexed and cheeky glint in them. "When you say more than most..."

Glynda blushed and looked away. "I... well, yes. I knew her very well. She was my team leader after all."

Ruby cocked an eyebrow.

"Alright, you've caught me. Yes, we did have sex. She was... actually my first." Glynda's blush deepened. "I just got up the nerve to ask her and she walked me through it."

Ruby let a hand drop near her hips. "Was she a futanari?"

"No, she was an average woman." Glynda cocked her head a bit. "I had never actually considered myself a lesbian until I slept with her. Though, it may have just been how much she made me feel loved."

Glynda smiled at the memories of her team and the times they had spent together. "Your mother was an amazing person Ruby. Don't forget that."

"I won't."

Ruby and Glynda sat in their desk for a few moments, silent and thinking. Eventually, Ruby's hand slipped on top of Glynda's. Glynda turned her's over and entwined her fingers with Ruby's. Neither of them spoke for a moment.

"You are beautiful miss Goodwitch."

"Yes, yes I know that."

"Can we-"

Glynda looked at Ruby and shook her head. "No, no we can't. You're a student, I'm a teacher. You're fifteen, I'm forty one. It wouldn't be right."

"Okay."

Ruby's teacher looked at her with a quizzical expression. Ruby shrugged. "You don't want to do it, so we won't."

Glynda pulled Ruby into a hug. "Your mother always made sure she had consent."

Ruby leaned her head against Glynda's shoulder, kicking her feet a little. "Thank you miss Goodwitch."

"Call me Glynda."

"Thank you Glynda. For looking out for me."

"...Okay, okay, you win," Glynda said gently. She rubbed Ruby's back a bit. "You still want to make love?"

"Yeah, I guess. Are you comfortable with it?"

"Yes. But not here. Let's go somewhere romantic."

Somewhere romantic turned out to be a small apartment nestled in a building on the western end of Beacon, in line of sight to Vale. The room was rather Spartan, with a few basic amenities, such as a desk that Ruby noted was filled with paperwork. "You're still grading?"

"I have to deal with a lot of students," Glynda said.

Ruby glanced around her teacher's home, before her eyes fell upon a small dresser with pictures on them. Family members, a few faculty photos, one that looked a lot like Professor Ozpin's wedding (who was that weird woman he was with and why was she cosplaying as a Grimm?) and another Ruby swore was the wedding of her parents. Aside from this all was a small portrait of Summer Rose, smiling for the camera. It really did say a lot about her: "Come on, I've got a world to save, take the picture!" Ruby picked it up. "She looks a lot like me."

Glynda ran her finger down Ruby's chin. "I wouldn't say that. You're both alike, but you're not Summer. You're Ruby."

"...Thanks."

Glynda turned back and walked to a sliding glass door, opening it and stepping out into the chilly light. The entirety of Beacon was shrouded in the white stuff, buried beneath it. At the same time though, the peace and silence was profound. Even though the building was the faculty residence and they all had balconies, no sane human being would venture out with the snow blowing as it was. Yes, only the sounds of the ocean reached the balcony, that and-

"Glynda, my word, how are you doing?"

Glynda hung her head: so much for a romantic, private session of lovemaking with Ruby in the snow on the balcony. "Hello Peter."

Peter Port was a few blocks down below, reclining on his balcony in... Swimming shorts, holding a sunbather's mirror? Glynda stared at him. "Are you-"

"Working in my tan? Oh yes: there is no better time for it that I can possibly conceive of."

The wind blew snowflakes hard against the apartment.

"No better time."

Glynda tapped her riding crop wand against her chin. "Peter, are you planning to swim at some point later today?"

"The thought has crossed my mind, yes. It would simply be such a pain though, to abandon my sunbathing to-"

Glynda grabbed him with her Semblance and launched him in the direction of the cliff overlooking Beacon's lake. As he soared, Peter Port managed one final "THANK YOU!" before sailing over the edge. Ruby stepped out into the balcony next to Glynda. "Was that Professor Port?"

"Was is the operative term." Glynda smiled at Ruby. "Don't worry, we'll be nice and alone out here."

"Okay!"

Glynda stepped back inside and started to strip, undoing her cape and boots, which were soon joined by her stockings. A quick pull of a zipper and her skirt passed over her ass, leaving her bottom totally bare. She did a little pirouette for Ruby, giggling along with her. "Yes, this is me without clothes on."

"You look good without clothes on," Ruby told her. As Glynda began to undo the buttons for her top, Ruby pulled off her boots and tights, laying them next to Glynda's. It took her a moment to undo her corset, but that too joined the growing pile of clothes. Ruby stripped off her shirt, and was about to take off her bra when she saw them.

Full bodied. Perky. Round and just the right shade of cream. Tipped with strawberry colored nipples. Each bigger than her hand. Rising with every breath of Glynda's and shaking just minutely with her heartbeat. Glynda gave them a feel. "Yes, they're my breasts. They're beautiful, right?"

Ruby walked up and promptly smushed her face between them. "Yup. I like them."

Glynda patted Ruby on the head as she nuzzled her bosom. "Let me get this for you," she said, pulling the strap on Ruby's bra. With a bit of shifting, the garment dropped and both girls were fully nude, still embracing.

Finally, Ruby pulled back and took Glynda's hand, her elder deferring to her eagerness. Both stepped lightly onto the balcony and out into the snow, only for them to immediately start to freeze. "Oh, wow, that's cold!" Ruby said.

Glynda gulped. "It's... Not too bad." The wind blew in between her legs. "Maybe we should think of something different."

Ruby stepped in, and then out, her cloak tied around her. "Get your cape. We can use these!"

Glynda emerged from her apartment a moment later, wearing only her cape and glasses, wand in hand. With a wave, the wind began to swirl, bringing snow up from below and down from above, but not connecting with either girl. In moments though, visibility had dropped to zero. "To be sure of our privacy," Glynda said.

Ruby sat on the chair that was on the balcony. "So how do you want to do this? You want to lead or should I?"

It took a moment of thought for Glynda to answer that. "It's been a while since I last had sex with anyone."

"How long's a while?"

"Twenty years."

"...Oh. I'll... Tell you what to do."

Glynda pressed her face into Ruby's bald, juvenile crotch. Feeling her lovers smooth body was an arousing moment, made more so as she traced her tongue up the narrow slit. Ruby sighed. "That's it."

Glynda gave Ruby another slow caress with her tongue, savoring her strawberry flavor. "Hmm... Heh. You taste like one of my teammates."

"You had other teammates?" Ruby asked as she basked in Glynda's gentle cunnilingus.

"Two actually. Surprised?"

"Yeah."

"You should be. They were Raven Branwen and Cinder Fall."

"You were on a team with Yang's mom?" Ruby pushed Glynda's head a bit to the left. "Aim there."

"Yes," Glynda answered. The older woman wagged her tongue on Ruby's swollen and wet glans. "Rike wis?"

"Yeah..." Ruby signed and ran her hands through Glynda's beautiful blonde locks. "Go lower. Penetrate me with your tongue."

Glynda did so, letting her tongue slip into Ruby's wet cavern. The sounds that Ruby made nearly caused her to cream as well. "Better?"

"So much. You're a natural." Ruby squeezed her eyes shut, feeling the cliff of orgasm fast approaching. "Keep going. Tongue fuck me."

Glynda started bobbing her head back and forth, her tongue passing into and out of Ruby's body at a breakneck pace. Ruby's eyes went wide as her pleasure hit it's ceiling. "CUMMING!"

Glynda got a mouth full of Ruby's strawberry squirt for her troubles as Ruby's orgasm racked her body. Pulling away from Ruby merely turned the mouth full into a face full, one that dribbled down onto her breasts. When the third squirt did land on her breasts, Glynda had resigned herself to her feminine bukkake.

Ruby was still trying to catch her breath when Glynda, covered from forehead to tits in her cream, stood up. Ruby smiled awkwardly. "Uh... Miss Goodwitch, I'm really sor-"

"Miss Rose," Glynda said severely. "In my forty one years of life I have had only four sexual encounters. Each one was with a woman, and during each one I performed oral sexual acts. In not a single one was I not informed beforehand that my partner would be having an orgasm."

Ruby recoiled a little bit from Glynda and her rather angry look that, to her, screamed 'you have failed my class'. "I'm really sorry Miss Goodwitch. I didn't mean to cum."

Glynda put a foot on either side of the chair, her legs spread wide and her crotch, covered in her thick blonde bush, very close to Ruby's face. "Miss Rose I expect that you'll do very well eating me out. Otherwise, the consequences will be rather..." Glynda brandished her wand, the riding crop shaking in her hand. "Unfortunate."

Ruby looked up at her stern teacher with a raised eyebrow. "Wait... Is this foreplay?"

Glynda broke, giggling wildly and gleefully. "Thank you for catching on Ruby. I almost thought it had gone over your head."

Ruby smiled and got a good, up close and personal look at Glynda's body. "Your clit is really beautiful."

"Thank you."

"It looks really mature, but it's still cute. Clean. That's it. It's clean." Ruby's hands traced along Glynda's legs. "Your legs are great: nice and muscular. Your abs are awesome. Your breasts... Goddess, all the times I fantasizes about those breasts. Your face is the best part though. I'm glad I came all over it. And the glasses- mmf!"

Glynda forced her furry pussy into Ruby's face. "Less talking. More carpet munching."

Ruby reached up and started kneading Glynda's asscheeks, pushing her face harder against her teacher's clit. Her tongue flicked out and traced against the folds of the witch's core, slipping over and teasing the love button on Glynda's body. Moans and mews and little gasps answered her work.

Glynda could vividly remember her first time with Summer. Stripping, climbing into bed, being taught to eat pussy, getting her pussy eaten out. It had been glorious, a night that never seemed to end, as each moment passed they drew closer to each other, deeper in love and lust. It had been a night Glynda had craved to relive.

With Ruby eating her now, sparks and flashes of incredible pleasure burning from her core to her heart, Glynda couldn't help but think that she was reliving that night. "Mmm... Ruby, you're good."

"Ank Uoo," Ruby said, the vibrations driving Glynda even higher into her euphoria.

For a moment, Ruby just lost herself in the sweet taste of Glynda's cunt, the sweet tang dancing on her tongue. Had she known better, she would have placed the taste as almost a wine, but being fifteen and too young to drink, it just reminded her of grape juice. Ruby giggled as she drew that distinction: Glynda Goodwitch tasted like grape. Who would have thought?

Glynda twisted Ruby's hair a bit too hard. "I'm cumming... I'm cumming... Urk!" Ruby licked faster as her teacher tensed up, her whole body vibrating with pleasure. She didn't squirt, didn't shower Ruby, but neither would call what Glynda was experiencing anything other than an orgasm.

Glynda pulled her body from Ruby's mouth, blushing and smiling. Ruby spat out a blonde hair and smiled back. "Did you like that?"

Glynda settled into the chair next to Ruby, giving her a deep kiss. The flavors of each other mingled with their lips, girl and woman sucking face and tasting each other and themselves. They came up for air quite a while later. "Yes, I did."

Gently, Ruby reached down and played with Glynda's folds, changing the smile on her face into an "O" of surprise and excitement. Ruby quickly got into a rhythm, circling Glynda's moist glans, fingering her snatch. The moans that she got in response were proof of her good work.

A hand slipped between Ruby's legs next, Glynda fighting to smirk with some composure. Mimicking Ruby was easy, and in seconds both woman and girl were in a battle to force the other to orgasm. This was a fight that neither could win.

Both stilled for a moment, Glynda's body clenching around Ruby's fingers while Ruby squirted messily on Glynda's hand. The teacher, once she had recovered from her pleasure, brought her hand to her mouth and suckled a finger. "Delicious Ruby."

Sampling some of Glynda's juices, Ruby shook her head. "You taste better."

"Now that's just not true."

"Is too."

"You're so immature."

"Fifteen."

Glynda pursed her lips, but smiled still. "That is true." Stepping from the reclining chair, Glynda stretched out and sighed luxuriously. "You were amazing Ruby. Natural."

Her partner stood up, red cloak and hood billowing around her. "Thank you miss Goodwitch. It was..." Ruby shrugged haplessly. "Me and my friends, we had an orgy this morning. If you want, you can join in."

But Glynda shook her head. "Being with you was enough Ruby." Stepping forward, the woman embraced her teen lover. "I almost want to say that you remind me of your mother, and you do, but you're very much... Ruby Rose."

"Thank you."

Back inside of Glynda's apartment, the blinds were drawn and Ruby had grabbed her skirt, getting ready to get dressed, when a letter fell out of her pocket. "Huh... Oh yeah! Miss Goodwitch-"

"Please, we just made love Ruby," Glynda said, shedding her cape. The teacher walked by Ruby and opened the door to her bathroom. "You can call me Glynda now."

Behind her, Ruby looked at her teacher. "...What are you doing?"

"Using the bathroom, why?"

Ruby faced Glynda a look that said that she wanted to know more. Her teacher stifled a laugh. "I need to pee. Want to watch?"

"...Can I have some?"

"No."

The hooded girl gave her best impression of Zwei begging for food. "Please can I have some of your pee?"

Glynda shook her head. "No Ruby. That's disgusting." The whimpering noise Ruby made caused Glynda to reconsider. "Okay... Maybe you can watch."

"Yay!"

To Ruby's surprise though, instead of sitting on the toilet, Glynda stood in front of it. Smiling just a bit awkwardly, her teacher spread her labia open with a hand. "You know, Summer was the one who taught me to pee like this."

A long, controlled stream leapt from Glynda's nether regions into the bowl. Her observer gasped. "That's so cool."

"I know." Glynda finished off quickly and flushed, stepping over to watch her hands. "Your mother actually introduced me to quite a lot of my sexual kinks. Nudity is one of them."

"I wouldn't have pegged you as a nudist," Ruby said critically.

"I picked it up from your mother. She had a habit of walking around the dorm naked. Eventually I got used to nudism in my apartment, and I've been... Adventurous." Glynda winked at Ruby. "Going out Hunting on my own, stark naked. There's nothing like it."

"Wow..."

Another kiss to Ruby's lips from Glynda's. "You're too cute." Toweling off her hands, Glynda glanced at Ruby and the paper in her grasp. "What's that?"

Ruby held up the letter. "You said that you had a teammate named... What was her name again?"

Glynda's lips twitched. "Cinder. Cinder Fall. She was in my class."

"Well that's weird, because I got this letter from a girl named Cinder Fall. It's-"

"LETMESEETHAT!"

Glynda tore the paper from Ruby's hands and nearly ripped it in half to pull out the short letter. Barely thirty seconds passed before a long, heavy sigh escaped Glynda's lips. "Cinder... what are you doing?"

Ruby slipped up besides Glynda. "So you do know her. She's the same Cinder that was on your team."

"Yes." Glynda handed the letter back to Ruby and rested her head in her hands. "Dammit... What is she doing?"

Ruby shrugged in her answer. "Well... Whatever she wants to do, I'm pretty sure I'm going to be in the middle of it. Not that I mind: she has this awesome glass dick."

"Yes, I have to agree," Glynda said. "She always did brag about it whenever she could. Never wore any panties and kept herself hard at all times. She loved your mother."

That piqued Ruby's curiosity. "Like, did she want my mom in her bed or-"

"She loved Summer with all of her heart, and she vanished after Summer settled down with your father. When she showed up in this year, impersonating a Haven student, Ozpin and me were at a loss to explain what she was doing. Or what she is doing."

"Oh."

For a moment, Glynda and Ruby sat there in Glynda's bed, silent and awkward. Glynda shifted a little and sighed when she realized that she was leaving a wet patch in her sheets. Ruby leaned over and rested her head against her teacher. "Glynda?"

"Yes Ruby?"

"Should I be worried?"

"Yes, you should."

Ruby stood up and got her clothes together, redressing herself. Glynda remained seated, legs spread wide to give Ruby a final chance to ogle her body in full. When Ruby finished the teacher stood up and hugged her. "You'll be alright Ruby. But if I know anything about Cinder... You'll have a hard time walking after she's done with you."

Ruby kissed Glynda and smiled. "Well, maybe I don't mind that. It's Cinder Fall, and she was my mother's teammate: what's the worst that could happen?"

Glynda watched Ruby go, and sighed. "Dammit... Why couldn't she give me one last orgasm?" Laying down on her bed, Glynda slipped a finger into her core and thought about what Ruby had done with her, and what Cinder would do to Ruby. "Summer... Your daughter is beautiful. I just hope that Cinder doesn't ruin that beauty.

A/N: This is the last chapter that will be posted on I'm moving to Ao3, under the same username. Ciao. Been fun.