An interview with Sun!

Having decided on interviewing possible witnesses, the group decided to start with a guy they knew well. Sun had just walked into the cafeteria by himself, and team RWBY waved him over. He cheerfully walked over to them, not at all expecting the embarrassing questions to come. On his way, he mistakenly bumped into the shortest member of Team CMSN, and quickly apologized. She gave him a glare, but let him continue.

"Hey guys! How's it hanging?" Sun asked as he sat down.

"Sit. We have some questions for you, Sun." Weiss asked, the serious tone surprising Sun and making Yang face palm.

"Uhhh, shoot." Sun answered.

"What do you know about the Fellating Phantom?" Weiss demanded, immediately catching Sun off guard.

"The what?" He asked in confusion, but it seemed as if he was familiar enough. Maybe he was just surprised to hear that word come from Weiss' mouth.

"She's asking about the dick sucking demon! Has she visited you?" Yang asked vulgarly.

"Oh!" Sun blushed slightly, "Well... Yeah. She did."

"Explain." Weiss demanded. Sun nodded, and began to tell his story:

It was just after 9 pm. Sun was finishing up his training. He was alone, since his team preferred to train in the morning. He had been dueling the holographic sparring bots in a side arena, and now he walked into the small enclosed locker room. Since he was alone, he decided to lock the door behind him.

The locker rooms are small, with only one room, and a small divider between the shower room. As he expected to be, Sun was completely alone. He turned on the shower to let it heat up. In truth, he liked the privacy the shower offered.

As his outfit showed, he wasn't a super private guy, but finding time for release is difficult living with 4 people.

(At this, everyone at the table nodded their sympathy)

In a few moments, he stripped out of his sweaty clothes and left them on the bench. He stepped into the shower, and spent a few minute cleaning himself, when he heard something.

Before he could even turn around, he felt his tail bump something.

("Wait! Your tail physically made contact?" Weiss asked.

"Yes?" Sun answered in confusion.

"So she has a physical body?" Weiss asked.

"Weiss, Jaune has literally been inside her. Of course she has a body!" Blake teasingly reminded her. Weiss flushed in embarrassment at the dumb question.)

He quickly turned around and was shocked at what —who— he saw:

A short statured woman stared directly at him. She had electric blue hair and Pink eyes. She wore only a shirt, unbuttoned like he wore his, and a pair of black lace panties.

Sun was experienced enough to know exactly what this woman wanted from him. She looked confident enough to make the initial move, so Sun let her. He stepped back into the shower and gave her space to enter. She gave him a smirk that could only be described as unnatural. In an instant, she was completely naked and very close to his personal space.

Their lips made contact and Sun's eyes went closed. When they opened again, he was no longer in the locker room. Water still rained on him, but instead, they were stood under a waterfall on a beautiful sandy coastline. The sudden change in scenery shocked him enough to back into the wall.

The demon pounced on him and instantly begin running her hands down his sculpted torso. Sun couldn't help but feel up her own torso. For being so short, she had a killer body. Her pink-tipped breasts more than filled his hands.

Soon, her motions drifted south, and she was slowly beginning to stroke his length. Without hesitation, she took him between her lips the moment she was close enough. She swirled her tongue around the tip, as Sun rested his hands in her hair. Despite the unnatural color, it didn't feel like a wig.

The phantom grew more confident taking his length down her throat, and soon was bobbing her head vigorously down the shaft. It was by far the best head Sun had ever received, especially so unexpectedly. Still, Sun wasn't content to be a passive lover.

Catching her by surprise for the first, he took advantage of her small form to haul her up by the arms. She didn't make a sound, but Sun could feel the displeasure coursing through the girl. He didn't intend to deny her cock for long though. In a motion that shocked his partner, Sun managed to spin the woman in his arms until her mouth was once again in it's proper place: inches from his cock.

The new position had a great benefit for Sun. Holding the woman by her hips left her delectable pink slit inches away from his own face, if he bent down, and he greedily began to eat his fill. The girl wrapped her petite thighs around his neck and somehow drew him in closer. Sun didn't care to think about how much flexibility that must've required. His mind and mouth were otherwise occupied.

Sun didn't know how long they sat under that illusionary waterfall; all he knew was the pleasure between his legs and her taste.

She was completely silent as a lover, but that didn't make her boring. Far from it. She was one of the most reactive partners he'd ever been with. Every successful lick and kiss was met with her soft thighs tightening around his head.

Whatever he was doing to her, she repaid him double down below. Sun was a few inches over average, that didn't stop this girl! Every time her legs tightened in pleasure, she followed it by planting a kiss around the base of his cock. Even with his cock buried down her throat, her lips around his shaft, and nose grazing his balls, she still managed to keep her tongue moving.

Heaven couldn't last forever though. Sun felt his own end draw nearer, and could feel his partners as well.

Neo came first, her thighs tightened around Sun's neck and she drew him in closer. A traditional lover might have screamed, or begged for him to keep going, but Sun heard none of that. He felt the motions below pause while she quivered in his arms.

When her thighs finally loosened, Sun felt her slide out of his grip. She landed in an acrobatic twirl and immediately sunk to her knees. Her mouth instantly returned to the head of his penis and Sun groaned at her renewed vigor. In moments she brought him back to the edge. Her mouth came off his tip with a pop. Sun's eyes closed as he moaned in pleasure.

He felt a different feeling below that **** him to open his eyes and look at the strange girl. His eyes widened at what he saw.

Her original appearance was long gone. Instead, he was looking into familiar amber eyes. His hand was now tangled in black hair, and were those... Cat ears?

"B-Blake!" He groaned as he came.

The girl's hand stroked his dick as fast as she could, drawing every drop he had to offer. When he finally recovered enough to look down, he saw the sight of many of his fantasies. Blake on her knees, with his load coating the entirety of his face. The wicked smile was in stark contrast to Blake's personality. But that didn't matter in the moment.

The girl leaned back into the imaginary waterfall (aka the shower) and disappeared the moment her face was free of cum. The moment she disappeared the room returned to normal.

When Sun finished recounting his encounter with the Suckubus, he was met with the blushing faces of his friends. Blake was blushing a particularly pretty shade of deep red. It took a moment for Sun to realize he may have been a bit graphic.

"T-That— You didn't have to go into so much detail!" Weiss exclaimed, beyond embarrassed at the insane detail Sun had recounted. Sun rubbed the back of his head nervously.

"Sounds like it was acrobatic." Yang said, raising her hand in a fist bump that Sun gladly returned.

"It certainly was. I'm not exactly inexperienced, but that was something else!" Sun confirmed.

"D-Did she really turned into me when you... Finished?" Blake asked, her face still delightfully red.

Now it was Sun's turn to blush. "Y-Yeah..." Blake looked away flattered and neither could find the courage to acknowledge the obvious. Thankfully, Ruby was around to break the awkward silence.

"Now that Sun is done being lewd, what did we learn?" She asked.

"Well, it seems she can change her appearance at will. Sun and Jaune clearly saw her with different hair cuts, and based on the 'acrobatic nature' of events, it couldn't have been a wig." Ren stated his observations.

"That's a good point. Especially the transition at the end to look like Blake. When you combine it with the change in settings, it seems that our ghost has powers related to illusions." Ruby concluded.

"After all that, you still think it's a ghost? It sounds much more similar to a semblance to me. That would make this not a ghost, but rather just a student troublemaker." Weiss said in an arrogant tone.

"What's your point?" Yang asked.

"My point, is that clearly, this isn't a ghost, which means I win the bet!" Weiss stated proudly. Yang smirked right back.

"Not so fast, Weiss! You still have to pitch your case to the judge to win, remember? Besides, I think you're forgetting the exact terms of the bet!" Yang teased the heiress.

Weiss tilted her head in confusion at the blonde brawler. Seeing the look on her face, Yang burst into laughter. Ruby and Pyrrha also seemed to giggle slightly.

"W-What are you laughing at?!" Weiss demanded.

"Because you're acting like you just have to prove this isn't a ghost!" Yang said.

"What do you mean?" Weiss asked, nervousness creeping into her voice.

"Tell her, Ren" Yang said with a smile. Ren nodded and recounted the exact bet.

"The exact challenge you issued Weiss, was 'There's no way that's true!'. You didn't say anything about a ghost, just that Jaune was lying, and that no one was giving oral to the male body. Yang is correct. If Sun and Jaune are telling the truth, then you've lost the bet." With every word Ren spoke, Weiss grew more and more panicked.

He was absolutely right! That was the bet Weiss had made, and right now the evidence was heavily against her!

"A-Are you serious! But that would mean—"

"You'd owe Jaune quite a few blowjobs!" Pyrrha teased the heiress.

"You won't seriously make me do that, right!?" Weiss complained.

"Were you going to make me serve you tea naked in the gardens?" Yang asked, already knowing the answer.

"W-Well that's different!" Weiss tried to argue but knew she wasn't standing on much. Even in the brief time since making the bet, Weiss had already imagined Yang's naked rear strutting around in public bringing her tea.

"Anyway, unless you feel like being on your knees quite a lot this year, you'd best get to investigating!"

Weiss knew she had a point. It was time to put phase 2 of her plan into action.