RWBY With Reverse Morals

Chapter 4: Future Plans

Gray let out a yawn as he walked down the streets of Vale. He just got done dropping off all of the clothes he got for free from Coco. She loaded him with everything from his new outfit to casual shirts, pants, underwear, and shoes. It was so much stuff he ended up promising her their next session would be free. She wrote down her number since he told her he needed a new scroll.

But now, as he walked to find a place to eat, he couldn't help but think about what he learned while having sex with Coco. 'The women in this world have both the sexual appetite and stamina of the guys from my old world. Maybe that has to do with just how much they want to have sex. I wonder if they even care about foreplay. So far, Raven and Coco were soaking wet before I got their pants off. Just like guys who get hard from just being near a woman.' Gray thought. He couldn't help but imagine the possibility of a female version of the 'one pump chump' in this world. A woman who'd cum as soon as he'd touched her.

Gray took a moment to shake away his dirty thoughts and looked around. Vale was no different from any other city he'd been to, the buildings, the people. The only difference is he knew this whole kingdom would be destroyed within a year. A shiver went down his spine at the thought. While Gray never considered himself the hero type, he didn't want thousands of people to die, and he did nothing to stop it. 

'What can I do to save this kingdom? What can I do to stop that attack? Maybe I could find Cinder, get her to fall in love with me, and beg her to change her ways? But that wouldn't work. She's completely obsessed with power, and even if that did work, it would do nothing to stop people like Tyrian or Adam Taurus.' Gray shivered at the thought of having to sleep with Tyrian. 'Maybe the only thing I can do is somehow get into Beacon and *accidentally* uncover Cinder's plan, stop her before the tournament. That will stop the attack on Vale, but not Salem. Well, one step at a time, I guess.' 

"Slow down, Rubes! They aren't going to sell out anytime soon." Gray froze, and his eyes widened when he heard a familiar voice. 

'I-It can't be.' He thought in panic. 

"Buuutt, Yannggg~" Gray quickly stepped to the side, hiding his face as Ruby Rose and Yang Xiao-Long walked past him. 

'NOPE! Nope! Nope!' Gray shouted in his mind as he started walking the opposite way. 'Fucking Raven and Coco is one thing. Their future is pretty much set in stone. But if I even talk to Ruby, I could screw things up so badly she might not even get into Beacon.' Gray sped up, only slowing down when his wolf ears couldn't hear them. 

'Who am I going to run into next? Salem?' Gray thought as he let out a sigh. 'It's barely afternoon, and I'm already exhausted. Maybe I'll just get some food and go home.' He thought as he quickly approached the nearest fast food place. 'When I get home, I'll really think about my future plans and a way to train. NO SEX! I need to get strong before Cinder destroys this place.' He thought with a sigh as he entered the same burger shop where he had met Coco. 

~R~W~R~M~

"What the hell are you doing?" That is all Raven could ask as she entered her Vale safe house. It's been over a week since Raven left Gray behind, and she felt the urge to have him again. But the moment she entered the apartment using her spare key, she found him standing in the living room. There was a blush on his face as he held a broomstick in one hand and a round metal trash can lid in the other. The broomstick had crafting foam sheets shaped like a cone at the tip. While wearing a loose white t-shirt and shorts, foam sheets covered his body like makeshift armor. 

Gray cleared his throat and fought down the embarrassment. "I, I'm just designing my future weapon." He stated with only a slight shake in his voice. "It's a perfectly normal thing to do." 

Raven tilted her head at his words. She then scanned the room. The once-empty living room was now filled with scattered papers with crudely drawn weapon designs, stacks of crafting foam, and various plastic bags filled with even more crafting materials. Raven couldn't help but smirk as her eyes went back to Gray. 

"Oh? And what is this one supposed to be?" Raven asked while walking up to Gray and pressing her finger to the tip of the foam-covered broomstick. 

"This is my gunlance," Gray said with a huff. He then poked the tip of the broomstick into Raven's stomach. "See, I stab you like this and pull the trigger on the handle, and boom! You get filled with a dust explosion that turns your insides into outsides! Oh, and I have a shield here for protection." He explained with a smile. 

Raven hummed and nodded at Gray's explanation. "That's an interesting idea for a weapon. But, a weapon like that would take a lot of metal to create a lance of that size and to make sure it doesn't fall apart after being fired." Raven stated while walking around and behind Gray. Her hands slid down his shoulders and squeezed his arms. "You have two noodles for arms. You'd never be able to wield a weapon that heavy, especially if you want to hold it in one hand and a shield in the other. The recoil will cause the lance to fly out of your hand." Raven explained.

Gray sighed, disappointed, as he walked over to a pile of hand-crafted weapons made of foam and sticks. He dropped his *gunlance and shield* and then stripped off his foam armor. 

For the past week, Gray mostly stayed inside the apartment, trying to figure out what weapon he wanted to use. But he also had a pile of books in the bedroom, a stack of romance books he was studying to learn how men in this world acted. Gray wanted to use his new gender role to its fullest. He would only leave the apartment to buy more crafting materials or study materials. 

"What about this one, classic sword and shield. Or what about these," Gray quickly picked up two toy Yoyos with butter knives taped to them. "I bet these things will really cut a Grimm up. They are kind of scary to use, though. Maybe a nice sniper? One that transforms into a-" 

"As amusing as this is, why exactly are you trying to design your own weapon?" Raven asked, interrupting Gray's rambling. 

"Every huntsman needs a good weapon," Gray stated. "I'll need a good one once I'm a huntsman." 

"A cute little boy like you wants to be a huntsman?" Raven crossed her arms with a smirk. "You know more than a weapon; Huntsmen must be in fighting shape. You're too soft."

Gray's eye twitched at Raven's words. He knew he had a feminine role in this world, but he still had the soul of a man from Earth. Being called soft and cute wasn't something he was used to yet. "You know, saying that makes you sound creepy. You did fuck this 'cute little boy' after all." Gray gave Raven a smile as he walked up to her. "Besides, you're going to train me, get me strong so I can enroll into Beacon when the classes start in a few months."     

With her arms still crossed, Raven leaned down to look Gray in the eyes. "Why would I ever do that? I'm not a huntsmen teacher, and I'm not a babysitter either." 

The two stared at each other for a brief moment, but the tension was broken when Gray bit his lip slightly. "But I would be such a good little student for you." Gray reached out and gently gripped both of Raven's wrists. She allowed him to pull her arms apart, and he placed her hands on his waist while leaning closer to her face. "I bet there are so many things you can teach me, and I'll be eager and willing to learn. Don't you want to teach me? I'll learn anything you want me to, even the naughty things. Should I call you Mistress? Or would you prefer Mommy?" Gray's voice was like silk as he spoke, and with every word, he slowly slid Raven's hands under his shirt. He leaned in to kiss her, but she pushed him to the floor before their lips touched. 

Raven quickly straddled his waist and wrapped a hand around his throat. "You're more dangerous than I realized. How many women in the world have died because of men like you." Raven glared at Gray as she lightly squeezed his throat. Raven was right. The type of 'man' Gray wanted to be in this world was the most dangerous type of woman in his old world. The femme fatale, the black widow, Yoko Ono, the kind of woman that can wrap a man around their finger, whisper in their ear and bend them any way they want. "Maybe I should kill you now before you can do any damage."  

"But, Mommy, I just want to get stronger." Gray started to whine like a bratty girl. "Didn't you say it's dangerous for a whore like me? You wouldn't want me to get hurt, would you? Now shut up and fuck me, then you can teach me how to fight after." Before Raven could reply, Gray pulled Raven down and leaned to kiss her.

Gray could feel the growl in Raven's throat as she shoved him back down. "I don't take orders from you, brat!" Raven yanked down Gray's shorts and gripped his cock. "I fuck you when I want to!" The smile on Gray's face annoyed Raven as she quickly ripped off the rest of his clothes and got to work on her own.

~R~W~R~M~

Gray couldn't stop the moan from leaving his throat as he struggled under Raven's tight grip. The naked woman was on top of him, riding his cock to the base with every slam of her hips. In this world, women fucked men, and Raven proved that as she started to grind into Gray's groin. Gray loved every moment of it.

"That's it, Mommy! Fuck me harder!" 

"Shut it!"