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Season Swap (Summer Rose/Raven Branwen Double TF)
🕑 Added 2025-03-31 06:11:56 +0000 UTC
“You should take this more seriously! You’re our leader!”
“Don’t worry so much Raven. We took care of it together! Besides that djinnie thing was a piece of cake!”
“We were lucky they only had numbers and not strength.”
It was common for Raven to get frustrated after a mission, Summer well used to her concerns even after a success. A messy one, the both of them covered in electric blue goop from a major hunt, but still a success. Usually Raven would bottle it up while Qrow was around to avoid a talking to, but Summer didn’t want anyone on her team to feel like they couldn’t speak their mind and welcomed Raven’s concerns… even if she didn’t take them all too much to heart.
“A leader should be stronger! I worry you rely on everyone’s strength too much rather than your own training.”
“Well we are supposed to be a team. That’s kind of the point of doing things in a group otherwise we’d just be Huntress R and Huntress S.”
The joke didn’t seem to land, Raven looking more annoyed than amused.
“Sometimes I wonder why you were chosen over me. I wish I was the leader.”
Summer rolled her eyes, not the first time she’d heard that though she knew it came from genuine concern for the team… mostly. Raven could be prickly and she didn’t want her sulking for too long.
“And I wish I could feel closer to you! We’ll have plenty of time to make both of those wishes come true when we’re out of the academy so don’t stress too much. Here I’ll even hit the training room to work on things, kay?”
What was meant to soften the blow would instead have much larger consequences, neither of the huntresses aware of the side effects djinnie blood had. A rare kind of Grimm that wasn’t known for its strength, but there were legends that its blood could grant wishes. Most people considered it a folk tale and it wasn’t like Summer or Raven had paid much attention to an aside in one of their lectures.
She hated being left alone to stew in it, Raven knowing she was being difficult. Qrow had talked to her about it plenty of times and it wasn’t like their teamwork wasn’t well developed, but she just expected more from a leader. A shame neither of them would open up to her though. Sure was hard sometimes being- Raven blinked a few times, clearing her head from the dazed add on, shivers running over her toned body as she stumbled to her bed. At least she had meant to go to her own, the perfumed frilly comforter making her dizzier once she noticed it was Summer’s, the thought of being in her bed half naked making Raven gasp as her panties grew damp.
It was more than just simple euphoria, Raven having had a few trysts with Taiyang before that had left her heated, but this was more ticklish, gleeful, Raven burying her head into Summer’s sheets as her scalp tingled, sunshine like warmth diving into her head as her long mane retracted. Rather than an orgasm there was a slow drip of release, Raven embarrassed at marking her own bed like this. Wh-What if Raven saw h-her?
CLINK CLINK
Elsewhere Summer was working up quite a sweat, the huntress not a stranger to training but for some reason it was especially fun today, all her exhaustion from the hunt forgotten the moment she saw the weights and facilities, wanting to take in her leader’s criticisms to heart. Unlike Raven, Summer’s head was a lot faster paced, the excited girl not fully aware of the subtle tweaks shifting inside her subconscious, all that eagerness put to good use as she began with some simple weight lifting.
CLINK CLINK
The repetitive sound eased the sparking embers of a more direct and fiery personality, the bliss of a workout also priming her subconscious as sweat began to bog down her hair. It wasn’t just the dampness making it feel heavier, sprouts growing as subtle bits of history began to leech out. Memories of Qrow were multiplying, and there was this odd need to prove herself growing more prevalent with each rep. The exercising just felt so good, her shrimpy frame bulking up at an accelerated rate as her arms were lopsidedly making gains. Just like her own thoughts, Summer Roswen’s muscles were tearing apart and knitting back together firmer, though the awkward fits were making her feel like she had pulled something, a few spasms ending the hypnotizing clink of the weights.
“What am I thinking? I’m nahhhht~ hehe… No something’s wrong here.”
Raven felt a tickling kind of pressure in her thoughts, her body trembling amidst the smell of roses, her instincts dulling with every coochie coo inside her mind. The dissociative spells were worrisome, but worse were the shocks of pleasure when they came, Raven’s fingers running up and down her body as she felt an odd amount of give. It wasn’t like her muscular frame didn’t have any softness, but her abs felt springier, the ridges growing less defined as her pussy continued to leak more down her thighs.
There was fear mixed in but also fascination, a desire to explore bubbling up as the corners of her lips twitched, poking one of her abs hard as she suddenly shot back, squealing in an airier tone as she squirted. Pure sunny warmth had melted the hardened muscle soft, jetting out her slit as Ravem’s bucked and tangled amidst Summer’s sheets as her gasps gradually rose. Phantom fingers were tracing her slit, tickling her clit as a white cover sheet tangled up over her head, flashes of her favorite cloak drilling deeper as the orgasmic waves of weakness trampled over her imposing strength.
“Ahahahaaa no d-don’t NNGH why am I f-heheeling so buuuuubbly~!”
Summer’s pillow muffled half her moans, Ravemm blushing as various lewd acts done on this bed flashed in her mind. It felt like such an invasion of privacy, Summer’s most intimate moments rolling through her muscle memory, the red of her eyes paling as she groaned in a familiar cute tone.
“S-Suhhhhmmer? Why do I sound like ahhh th-the leader of our team hehehEEEEE~!”
The realization made the ticklish tingles worsen, her hips swaying as everything tenderized, muscles leaking out her slit as blinding sunshine flashed over the folds of her brain. Warmth and kindness were dazing her, the makeshift white sheet cloak further ingraining the burgeoning Summerisms as Ravemm found herself unable to get off the bed. Besides Raven was the one who-
“Staaaahp I d-don’t waaant to be the leeeader ooooh~!”
A flash of light burst from her irises, the dazzling brightness further paling her crimson irises, a full wave of sunny disposition so powerful it made her worries sizzle, faint traces of smoke billowing from her ears as she rubbed her bare pussy against the sheets, her panties too loose from her gradually shrinking frame as leadership was about to drill itself into her body whether she wanted it or not.
POP
“Nngh~ m-maybe Raven was right. Didn’t think I was this ahhhh~ tense…”
Summera felt awkward all over, various joints popping, her usual limberness creaking as she kept having to stretch out the stubborn bits, unaware of the ways she was gradually growing as her gym clothes grew tighter. Thicker streams of hair added to the daze, more heat trapped inside as her all black locks spilled past her shoulders, brushing against her skin pleasingly as she rolled her shoulders broader.
The more she stretched the more seriously she took it, the corners of her lips not as wide and cheerful, the original motivation for her workout feeling less like a compromise and more of an obligation. This is what a leader should do. Right? That felt right to Summera, gasping as a mid back stretch sent her flexed vertebrae climbing. The growing pains only accented the pleasure, Ummera breathing heavily as her legs flexed longer, her figure turning more statuesque. Overall the added inches made her body look scrawnier than before, a flash of insecurity breaking through her lack of awareness. Had she always been this weak? Yes. She had to train more or else her teammates wouldn’t respect her, especially Taiyang-
“GAAAAH OOOH OHHhhhh~?”
Ummerav’s body bucked forwards, her brow crinkling as just the thought of Taiyang brought a flurry of shocking and lewd memories to the surface. It was the first thing to shake her out of her daze, her feelings for Taiyang more of a secretive crush than anything lurid, and yet all of a sudden she could FEEL him all over, her hips widening with a loud crunch as she felt his fingers and cock probing, thrusting, memories of flings after missions, bored late night visits, secretive challenges of both of them trying not to moan, not far from Summer as they-
“OOOH AHHHHHN W-WAAAAAAAIIIT~! N-Nahhht where S-UHHHHHMmer caaaan…?”
It was the most confusing, explicit workout imaginable, Ummerav squeaking with every phantom thrust spreading her virgin slit, months of experience spreading her hips wider as raven black hair spilled down her quaking form. She’d never been handled this roughly or at all really beyond her own fantasies at night, Taiyang’s naked body filling her with a lust so intense it felt like she was burning.
Her eyes were at least, their silver coloring glowing like metal in a forge, the pale color warming to pinker hues, her moans half stifled by memories of his tongue shoved down her throat as the intense makeout warped the shape of her skull. Just like her pussy her features were maturing fast, nibbles puffing out her lips, burning away more baby fat as her lust filled eyes continued to redden. She could hear his animalistic pants, his sweet voice moaning out her name as her body was fucked to the rhythm of his moaned, “RAVEN!”
It was over nearly as soon as it started, Ummerav shuddering as she came, twiggy legs spasming as her most intimate of spots grew more muscular, her own folds pinching her clit as it took a few more widening spasms of her hips before the shifts to her sex had settled down to something manageable.
“O-Ohhh noo what just- NNGH waaaaiiiit I doooon’t w-wanna b-HEEE~!”
The tightness was getting worse, Ummerav realizing now what was happening, her words from earlier making her panic. Yes she wanted to get closer and sure sometimes the responsibility of being leader was wasted on Summer b-but she didn’t want to become Raven! She liked who she was e-even if those memories sure felt good having so much to be played with. At least she wouldn’t lose to Summer- No why were Raven’s thoughts so pushy? And why was her training bra s-so…
RIIIIIIP
“OHHHH FUUUUUUUUUCK~!”
It was an out of character response for now, but was the only reaction that felt appropriate as her modest chest was in the process of surging out. It didn’t take much to feel like she was being choked by her own bra as her nipples stiffened, the powerful thrusts of fat and muscle throwing her about as her dazed head tried to find some mooring. Despite how much she insisted she didn’t want this, her leaking slit and husky moans told a different story, Raven’s assertiveness cutting through her brain like a hot knife as her new muscles flexed. The strength was palpable, surging titflesh jostling violently as thoughts of what Taiyang had done to them quickly had her drooling, needing to bite her lips to stifle the eager moans. It was too much to handle, but she could take more, the allure of Raven’s body bulldozing through her sports bra as the snapped fabric sagged.
It wasn’t right, Ummerave struggling to even find a way to resist, her teammate’s desires flooding in feeling so alien. And yet the more she squeezed bulging biceps against even bouncier tits, the more her thoughts echoed, the rightness of it all radiating outwards as echoes of Raven bounced inside her head like a command.
The real Raven was faring no better, her mental fortitude crumbling under what could best be described as her brain’s disco ballification. Memories were spinning and fizzling as the bright flashes continued to burn through any orifice they could, multiple beams erupting followed by a stream from her thighs. It wasn’t the weakness doing her in but the slow unraveling of stress and paranoia as if her brain was in the process of loosening up like the rest of her. Things were getting simpler, funner, her cutesy voice instilling the tickles deeper as her moans chortled out excitedly. She tried holding it in, her ample bosom squeezed against the bedspread, her panicked grinding to try and hold on squishing them more and more until-
GLMMPH
“KYAAAAAAAA AHHHHHN AHHHH~!”
The dimpled flesh popped, a full cup size plunging in as the beams were so bright it made her hair singe, burnt rose aroma making her cough as slick fluids puddled out, all that fat burning into pure bubbly energy as she buzzed off the high of a dozen cups of coffee. Suvemm could hardly keep track of what she had just released, her mind feeling so free and giggly, her body so tender as muscle continued to melt with every pulse of her slit. Wasn’t this what she wanted silly?
FLASH FLASH
“N-OHHHH~ Ohhhh yesss ah I-I didn’t m-HEEEAN~!”
The silver light strobed once more, her hair fizzling down to her chin, Suvemm grinding her face down until her features were as soft and adorable as the pillow she was thrusting into. It didn’t burn but it warmed, like thick marshmallow fluff being stuffed into her brain as her breasts shuddered and shrunk. The sensations went beyond domination, like being snuggled into submission as hordes of feathers lightly teased every inch of her body. Each time she laughed was another bit of definition that faded, her core barely toned as she felt it, all smooth and huggable and easy to pinch. So cuuuute~!
FLASH FLASH
“Gaaaaw S-Suuhhhmmer please I-I caaaaan’t hehe ohhhh~ p-pretEHHHND I WAAAAAAHHHNT MOOOOORE OOOOHOOHOOOH~!”
The word cute kept repeating, the ticklish pressure hugging her tighter, smaller, Suvmme wishing she sounded more despondent at her submission. She had wanted to be in control didn’t she? So wasn’t this amaaaazing? Errgh no that wasn’t the point it was to lead the team and make everyone get along well. No shut up shut up she was stronger than this she was really letting Raven’s words get to her huh? Really gotta loosen up…
FLASH FLASH FLASH
“Ahhhhahahaha st-HAAANGH AAAWP I gaaaah hff hff daaaang it juuuhst let me cahahaatch m-my GNNGH!”
All at once everything seized up, her skull squeezing her brain like a sponge as so much negativity and worry drained, her tits jiggling down to medium orbs as perky as her burgeoning personality as her shoulders sank. The following orgasms were utterly draining, her dazed gaze a sparkly silver as she could do little more than weather the storm as she was fucked by her own escaping bulk. Penetration didn’t even begin to describe the flutters of feeling her height and chest’s mass wriggling down her smooth core, thrusting into her womb and beyond before liquifying into pure pleasure or burning up into adrenaline. And all the while the folds of her brain were being blasted with sunshine and eager acceptance as her harsh past with the tribe could barely-
FLASHFLASHFLASHFLASHFLASH
Ummerave had to force her own hands to stop playing with her new tits, trying to calm herself down after the euphoric high of, well, everything that had happened. She clearly needed help and anyone would be a potential betrayer. Well Ozpin was suspicious even if he had given them magic. Wait what? Her own innate curiosity got the better of her, letting the memory play out as her toes flexed, her panties digging tighter as small bubbles of muscle and fat began to round out her bonier rear. The longer she curiously remembered the more padded her seat grew, making it so comfortable to do nothing and just give into the team’s REAL power…
“Arrgh no I- I don’t care even if there’s some super cool secrets or all of Qrow’s most embarrassing secrets! I should be the leader! I mean I a-am the nngh leader of the Braaaahnwen fucking rrgh STOP MESSING WITH MY H-EEEEAD~?!”
Another rumble was driving her elastic spats tighter, spandex threading up her slit and tracing the cameltoe as the tightening garment made it feel like her ass was being groped and spanked with every awkward move she made. And it wasn’t like she could stand still as her hips were rocked back and forth with growth. She was paralyzed with indecision and bliss, even her own body betraying her letting Raven’s worries flare up. It was normally her job to keep those in check, but this far into the change it was just making her frustrated, her own inadequacy as a leader rrgh why did Raven have to be such a bitch?!
“Nooo I-I’m not some- Fuck she’s not l-hiiike this I-I know her ahhhnd-”
The muscles of her thighs clapped together hard enough to make her inner flesh bruise crimson, her eyes flaring redder as if her body was mocking her for the presumption. Her own fear of giving in only fed the rising anxieties blending into her mind, all that stress and mistrust building between her thighs as power as the lanky branches gained rings of fat.
There was barely anything left of Umraven physically, her releases coming out sludgy as her silver eyed powers were expelled, spilling out and firming around her mid thighs as stockings gradually formed around her trembling legs. She felt like an intruder in her own body, but it wasn’t her body now was it interloper? There was a claustrophobic euphoria as she struggled, feeling crushed by Raven’s skepticism, her strength compacting her down further as she groaned. The sensual padding of her ass continued to make her entire lower half buzz, the spandex on her crotch made frisky as her thighs gained the girth and strength to crush watermelons, weakness squeezed out her slit as she realized she was turned on by the feeling of her own peppy spark sputtering out. B-But she couldn’t… didn’t… want to have an intruder inside.
Her lower half flexed, forcing the spandex to ride up, rubs squeezing together as her puffy labia were massaged as the pleasurable crush of Raven continued to squeeze. All Uraven could do was moan as more weakness came out, her core rumbling as the final twitches assaulted her psyche, ready to prove just who was on top…
“YESYESYESSSSS~!”
Summe’s mind was being cleansed, not force but an overwhelming feeling of niceness fizzling through every remaining muscle, folds of pink above and below being tickled endlessly as a rampant simplification ran through everything. All sorts of logical complications existed to resist this, a desperate stubbornness that didn’t want to admit how adorable and irresistible and fun it was to listen to Summer’s orders since she was the one giving them riiiiight? A-And even if she wasn’t there was the simple fact that all of these changes felt gooooood~!
That really was what it came down to, that simple fact making all her other reasons feel dumb. In the corner of her mind there was this always present anxiety, the idea of actually becoming the leader, of having to prove herself fully without any excuses if the team failed, she didn’t want to be proven a faker, to have everyone’s well being a-ahhhhhll~
The idea became increasingly absurd, Summer’s voice echoing, telling her she could do this, the flashing lights sanding away all the rougher edges of her thoughts as Summe leaned against a wall, waves of relaxation letting her bulky legs wriggle and fizz as her pussy pulsed faster and faster. That fun feeling of getting wea- no liiiighter as if all her worries were floating away, the room rising up as if she was being hugged by the whole world as her body turned fun-sized!
FUN CUTE FUN CUTE FUN CUTE
They cycled over and over as she came, Summer moaning and laughing as her ridges nuzzled into slightly plump flesh, an exuberant innocence replacing all those worries dribbling out as inches melted into summer showers, the tickles diving deep into her pussy as she hiccuped with bliss. One final burst of light shined through her body, her silver eyes pulsing as she screamed in heavenly ecstasy. Every cell was being charged with Summer’s warmth, her memories, her figure turning petite but plenty curvy as her legs flailed, her body floating as the leader of Team STRQ was reborn, the silvery light giving one final cleansing beam out her pussy as her legs shrank, hymen reforming as she plopped down onto her bed. Summer felt dazed, unsure what she’d been doing for the last hour but boy did she feel amazing.
Rather than comfort, Uraven’s consciousness was being pecked at by her soon to be namesake, a toxic cocktail of indignation at not being the leader mixed with her own desperation to cling onto herself, even her internal thoughts getting gruffer the more her body made its new physicality palpable. There were stretches, gropings, rough servicing of spots that were becoming Taiyang’s favorite playthings, the gloating nature of it punching into her core as she gasped out a few moans.
It was too much, the line between her resistance and fantasizing her victory blurring as her muscles chiseled their way into her form, ab by ab, her eyes tearing up as she tried to hold onto anything, only for her arms to grab her leg and wrench it up into a standing split. By now her shorts had wedged into barely a thong, her bubbly thoughts all popped as years of hard living were etched into her body and soul, her balance not wavering even as a six pack punched itself into existence. Rather than holding on, all those thoughts of Summer were just fueling her frustrations, everything flexing tighter and tighter until something popped inside her head, a pleased groan accompanying the stickiness between her thighs as she felt a vague sense of accomplishment.
Over what she couldn’t say, but she felt fulfilled even if the frustration was still there, wondering why Summer wasn’t working up just as much of a sweat as she decided to finish off and head back to the dorm. She couldn’t say why but she needed to see Summer, like she was forgetting something important. Besides, she needed a shower anyways as she walked out of the training hall, ignoring the small crowd of blushing boys that were gawking as she left. Weaklings unfit to help bolster her tribe, though at least she had found someone decent enough to have some fun with.
“RAAAAVEEEEEHHHN!”
Her leader half tackled her with a hug, Raven blushing once she realized she was naked yet a comforting familiarity about it didn’t make her object.
“Careful, you’ll ruin your rep if half the school sees you naked. What’s gotten into you?”
Summer’s silver eyes were sparkling, her lips curled into a massive smile.
“You, silly! I had this suuuuper awesome dream but it’s fuzzy and I can barely remember- Eh that doesn’t matter. I finally feel like I understand you; isn’t that wonderful?”
Raven didn’t feel like saying anything to ruin the puppy dog-like grin beaming up at her. She’d protest usually, but again that nagging familiarity just had her nodding along, accepting that her leader was trying her best. At least she could trust her.
“But wow, it’s so weird isn’t it? I wake up and I know all these things about you I didn’t before and like I bet I was coming off so laid back and way too lax and stuff but that’s why I’ve got you right? We complete each other hehe!”
Again Raven nodded, blushing a bit more at the way Summer was draping her naked self half onto her.
“That’s one way of looking at it. We do compliment each other very well.”
It was a faint compliment but enough to kick Summer’s excitement up another notch, Raven trying not to look at her as her eyes landed on a discarded pile of clothes still drenched in blue goop.
“Yes yes we’re two peas in a pod! Hehe I bet we even like the same guy. Aww but I wouldn’t get jealous or anything. We could be co-leaders and co-partners and all that kind of stuff! Aww imagine the kinds of kids we’d have too. I wish I could see what our daughters’d look like and have them on the team. Just imagine an all female family-”
Neither noticed the flash of blue, the last of the blood vanishing as across the dorms, Qrow and Taiyang shivered. It wouldn’t take long for the moans to start, two voices climbing to registers that didn’t fit the male dormitories. But that’d be a problem for later, if Summer even saw it as a problem. She did always want to get closer to every member of the team, and she was getting her wish no matter the consequences…
Comments
Joel DeVaughn
Now I need to know the taiyang/qrow side now!
