RWBY Bottoms [for FoodisLife]

[Eluned]

Satisfied at the way Weiß reacted to the first smack of the hairbrush, Winter swung it again. The second smack chained up with the third one and all those that came after it. Winter did not bother to count them. The brush landed heavily on each side of the girl’s bottom continuously – right, left, right, left, right… –, sometimes closer to the middle of her butt, sometimes lower or higher, but every time it landed with a solid, heavy sound of hard wood landing on soft skin. Once again, the older Schnee did not bother to say anything in response to her sister’s whines or the desperate begging.

However, Winter was not totally unfazed by the teenager’s reactions. Although she was already expecting for Weiß’s struggles to increase under the heavy implement, it did not make them any less annoying. One of Winter’s legs moved over the back of her sister’s knees, pinning them down in order to stop the kicking. With the poor girl’s legs pinned, her sit-spots were an easy target for the ivory brush, which quickly started targeting them as well as Weiß’s thighs from time to time. Sometimes the brush would land twice on the same spot, making the burn even worse, though by then Winter was not keeping a constant pattern anymore. She was alternating between right and left, high and low, in a seemingly random way, which in turn made it difficult for Weiß to anticipate where it would land next.

[FoodisLife]

The moment Winter pinned her legs to keep her from kicking, the whole spanking became a lot worse. Not her sit-spots were easy targets and only a few good swats later, Weiß war crying harder than she had the last few times Winter had to punish her. Her hands let go of the now crumbled sheets, but just when she was about to reach back, she caught herself and stopped in time. Instead she grabbed her older sister’s pants now, the firm fabric of her Atlesian military uniform gave her more comfort than the far too soft sheets of her bed.

“Owwwwww!! Ahhh!! It hutssss!!” She cried louder, her entire face was covered in tears and snot at this point. Sure, she had regretted things earlier, but now she truly felt like a sorry little girl – all thanks to that heavy hairbrush. “Winter!! Please!!! I can’t take more!!” More pathetic sobs followed as she tried to form somehow coherent sentences. “It hurts so muuuuch!!!”

[Eluned]

From previous experiences, Weiß knew that trying to block was a bad idea – that much Winter was aware of. Despite that, the older sister was surprised to see how well the girl was keeping herself from doing so. As weird as it might be considering their current positions, Winter was proud of her sister for that. Unfortunately for the younger Schnee, it was not enough to stop the spanking. Like in those smacks that came before, it was difficult to see the brush as it was continuously swung up and down, blurring in and out of sight. The red colour on Weiß’s butt was in stark contrast with her pale skin, and with every new smack it only got to a deeper shade.

The hairbrush landed twice on the right side of the poor girl’s bottom, then another twice on the left side. Sometimes it was only one, sometimes it chained up to three smacks in a row now, though these were rare. But no matter if it was one or three smacks delivered in quick succession, it would all feel pretty much the same on Weiß’s sore skin. As the unending SMACK! .. SMACK! .. continued, Winter’s steel gaze never faded. It would not go on for much longer now, however for the time it did, she was still going to make it a kinda unforgettable punishment

[FoodisLife]

The crying girl was getting frantic at this point, her entire backside, including her thighs, was feeling like it was on fire. It was like sitting on pure fire dust. Her fingers were holding onto her sister’s legs so tightly, it was probably a bit painful for Winter. Weiß didn’t notice of course, she was too distracted by the still ongoing spanking. By now she had stopped screaming and begging, Weiß was only sobbing and crying now – she even had stopped kicking. The teenager was simply too exhausted to struggle much longer, her aura was still depleted and her body was trying to regenerate it, but it would take a while until she’d be completely fine again. At least this would make this spanking more memorable since her aura wouldn’t try to heal her right after Winter was finished with her.

“W-Winter…” A small, pathetic sob escaped her. Her voice was hoarse and barely audible by now and mostly overshadowed by the sound of a solid implement getting smacked against bare, unprotected skin.

[Eluned]

Indeed, the tight hold of her sister’s fingers around her leg was a bit uncomfortable, but Winter said nothing about it. She was a strict person, but beneath the cold demeanour even the Ice Queen was starting to feel sorry for the girl. Weiß’s bottom was a solid red now, spreading all the way from her upper cheeks to the middle of her thighs. The brush landed a few more times, a number between five and twelve, after Weiß weakly spoke her sister’s name, then it finally stopped. For the first time since the beginning of the spanking Winter took some time to fully analyse the current condition of Weiß’s bottom – and she was not disappointed by what she saw. It almost made Winter feel guilty, but the memory of that Atlesian Knight almost killing her sister was still fresh in her mind. Taking a deep breath, the young woman slowly placed the ivory hairbrush on the bed beside her, then simply stayed still.

Her bare hand did not touch Weiß’s bottom for comfort at first. It both seemed a bad idea given its current condition and felt awkward since Winter was not used to showing her sister much comfort. However, after some time struggling with herself, Winter finally gathered enough willpower to overcome the awkwardness. Slowly her hand reached for the teen’s bottom, touching it gently.

“When you are ready,” She started. Winter’s voice was not cold as before. It sounded a bit stiff at first since she was still struggling to be soft, but her tone warmed up a bit as she continued to speak. Clearing her throat, the older woman started again, this time managing to sound less awkward. “When you are ready, get up. But for now you may take your time to recover.”

[FoodisLife]

It took a bit until Weiß understood that the spanking was truly over, and it took even longer for her to relax a little bit. She was still holding onto Winter’s leg, but at least she wasn’t clawing at her anymore. “Oww…” A soft whimper, she flinched when she felt her older sister’s hand on her burning rear. “Owwie…!” Weiß was still crying, she just couldn’t stop. “I-I-I’m s-sorry…” She repeated her earlier words and Weiß meant it. She had never meant to worry Winter and of course she had never meant to actually hurt herself.

The girl knew she should get up soon and get dressed again, but the younger sister actually didn’t want to. Sure, it was embarrassing to stay bent over Winter’s lap like this, but she just wanted the comfort.

“M-May I g-get a hug?” She asked, her voice sounding feeble and exhausted.

[Eluned]

After a few seconds with her hand placed on Weiß’s bottom, Winter finally started to move it slowly in circles. The time she took before that was meant both to let her sister get used to the touch and to let Winter herself get used to the situation. “I know you are sorry. You are… you are forgiven now.” Though she did not sound as soft as she would have liked to, for those who were used to her usual cold, almost robotic self it was easy to identify when Winter Schnee was being warm. Despite the initial hesitance, the older sister actually started enjoying the moment after she got rid of the awkwardness. Winter did not know how long they stayed like that.

She almost jumped to her feet when Weiß suddenly spoke up again, but managed not to. “I…” Winter started, blinking a few times as her brain processed her sister’s words. “I... Of course. Just get up when you are ready and you may have one.”

“Also… You are not grounded, but I think you should stay in your room for now. Sleep until your aura recovers.” She said. “I will ask Klein to get you something to eat.”

[FoodisLife]

Weiß had her eyes closed and sighed quietly, the gentle touch was well appreciated after such a harsh punishment. Sure, she was still incredible sore and she also knew that she wouldn’t be able to sit comfortably for at least a few days… but at least she understood why she had been punished. And of course Weiß wouldn’t actually admit this, but even she thought this spanking was well deserved.

She smiled softly and carefully got up from her sister’s lap and adjusted her position so she would be able to hug Winter. She flinched whenever she moved a bit too fast, but eventually she wrapped her arms around the older Schnee and hid her face against Winter’s chest. “C-can’t you j-just… stay here?” She asked shyly and hugged Winter a bit tighter. “Please don’t leave me again, d-don’t leave me with f-father…” She smiled for a secod when the older woman mentioned Klein, their loyal butler who had been more of a father than Jacques Schnee could ever be. But the thought of Winter leaving again just made her… sad.

Weiß yawned suddenly, she felt exhaused, tired and sore, but she just didn't want to let go of her older sister.

[Eluned]

Winter carefully helped her sister to get up from her lap, though she could not do much in fear that her actions might cause some unnecessary pain given the current condition of Weiß’s bottom. Once Weiß was up, Winter was surprised by how quick she reacted to the hug, immediately wrapping her arms around the younger Schnee’s body to pull her closer. No matter how good she was at keeping it hidden, Winter herself was feeling exhausted after everything.

She did not intend to stay there in her sister’s room for long. That is, at first she did not. However, something in the way the girl asked had the older woman immediately agree to it. “Of course I can. I will stay here, then.” One of Winter’s hands was in the middle of the teen’s back. The other slowly reached for the back of the girl’s head, then the fingers started brushing her hair in a soft way. When Weiß tightened the hug, Winter did the same involuntarily. “I…” She wanted to say she would never leave Weiß alone with Jacques again, but Winter knew that was a lie. After a few seconds in silence, she finally managed to speak again. “Soon… Soon you’ll be leaving for Beacon, then we’ll not have to worry about him anymore.”

If asked, Winter would not be able to tell if she was trying to reassure Weiß or herself. When the girl yawned, she decided to drop the subject. She was glad to let the room fall into a comfortable silence, stroking her sister's hair and refusing to let go of the hug until Weiß was ready to.

[FoodisLife]

The way Weiß was clinging to her older sister, hiding her face by pressing it against Winter’s chest, the tight grip… it made the girl look so much younger than she actually was. She seemed more like a little girl than a 16-year old teenager and it was a bit heartbreaking. The Schnee girl allowed herself to be so vulnerable only around Winter – and of course sometimes Klein.

“I’ll write you letters. W-When I’m in Beacon.” Weiß said softly, her voice sounded muffled. “I-I just need to pass father’s test!” Little did the girl know that the time until this test would be the last time she’d ever see her face in a mirror without a scar.

“Thank you s-so much… for everything… I love you, Winter…” It wasn’t clear if Weiß was crying again, but she tried her best to keep herself together. She really didn’t want to break down again right after a spanking. So she stopped talking, she simply hugged her older sister and let her comfort her. The way she touched her hair and rubbed her back… this was how family was supposed to touch someone.

Weiß’ breath evened out and her arms weren’t holding onto Winter for dear life anymore. Then… a soft snore. The younger girl had actually fallen asleep in this position – no surprise considering how exhausted she was.