Soul Santa (Scathach TG) (Patreon)

Renji sighed as he patrolled through Karakura Town, watching for any Hollows that might be around. There was little going on thankfully and hoped it would remain like that before Christmas Day. It was a strange holiday he found, but he liked it. Especially for all the food, the gathering, and the presents all sounded good. There would be a party at Kisuke’s tomorrow with all of their getting together. He wasn’t sure what to expect, but he was sure that he would enjoy it.

A faint sniffling noise caught Renji’s attention and instantly put him on alert. He grabbed the hilt of his Zanpaktou and readied himself as he slowly crept closer. The sniffling noise was replaced with full-blown childish crying as he got closer. He leaped, wondering what kind of Hollow he would run into and hopefully save the spirit before it could be any danger.

Renji raised his sword ready for battle, his eyes darted from side to side, but he couldn't spy the Hollow. His ears listened intently for the crying and blinked when he saw who it was.

The spirit was a tomboyish-looking small girl that barely reached up to his kneecaps with dark skin and pointed ears. Her hair was a messy golden blonde. She was dressed in a red and white Christmas coat, which only further fit the holiday by them having bright green pants.

What stood out to him the most were the spiritual power that her body was exuding. It was immense, powerful, almost standing at a captain’s level, but it was surprisingly gentle. Instead of it feeling like a dominating force, it was like a soft gentle hug.

Renji frowned. It was plain that there was no way that this was just a wandering soul, not with the power that they had. There was also the lack of a chain on her chest. He was sure that a soul like this wouldn’t have gone unnoticed long by the Soul Society if that were the case.

“Why are you crying?” Renji gently questioned as he put away his sword, trying to look as non-threatening as possible.

The girl froze the moment she heard his voice. She forced herself to stop crying as she looked up at him with tearful eyes. Her eyes were two different colors with the left one a bright baby blue and her right eye a shining emerald green.

“You can see me?” the spirit questioned as she hugged herself.

“I should, I am a Soul Reaper after all,” Renji said.

“What! Wait…does that mean you’re here to reap my soul? But I didn’t die!” the elvish girl cried. She leaped back and looked up at him as if he was a large Hollow about to eat her.

“Calm down, I’m not here to kill you or anyone specifically,” Renji said, trying to soothe her worries. “Can you tell me your name?”

The girl stared at him and still looked like she would bolt the moment he tried anything. “It’s Holly.”

“Ok Holly, you don’t seem to be like a normal spirit. Can you tell me who or what you are?” Renji asked. He looked around, half expecting this to be some sort of trap or something.

“I’m a Christmas spirit.”

“A Christmas spirit?” Renji blinked. He tried to wrap his head around that. Out of all the things that he had encountered this had to be one of the strangest things that he had encountered.

He better not let Captain Kurotsuchi ever know about this. There was no doubt in his mind that the mad captain would petition the Captain Commander to capture one of these spirits so he could study them. He shuddered as he imagined Santa Claus or anything else of these Christmas spirits anywhere near him. Nobody deserved to be on the receiving end of his schemes. He forced those thoughts away and focused on the little spirit. Despite the current situation, he had questions that he needed answers to.

“Why were you crying?” Renji asked gently and then winced as the tears in Holly’s eyes multiplied again.

“I’m crying because the real Santa won’t be able to do his duties due to an injury. All of us spirits had been trying to think of something that we can do this year, but there isn’t anyone that we know of that would be able to handle the responsibilities. None of us can do it on our own since we collect the hopes and dreams of people to power Santa.”

Renji frowned. He remembered seeing many small kids running around talking about what they wanted from Santa Claus and the gifts they were hoping to get. All of those people, being disappointed, and tears in the children's eyes made his stomach twist into knots. An idea came to him, one that he was sure might work.

“Then let me be the Santa for this year!” Renji said, earning a gasp from Holly. There was no way that he was going to let this holiday fail. If the others learned about this, he was sure that they would be disappointed. Not to mention what right would he have if he did.

Holly looked him over and frowned. Her eyes went to the tattoos on his body, examining them, and then looked at his hair. She bit her lips, looking as if she had sucked a sour lemon, and then slouched.

Renji resisted the urge to lightly bop the spirit on the head. If he was going to get anywhere then he had to show that he could do it. There weren't many options and if there was going to be a good holiday then they had to do it now.

“It’s now or never kid. Saving the holiday is what matters most,” Renji said.

“Ok but there is one thing that has to happen first. Otherwise, there is no way that you would be able to hit every house in one night,” Holly said. “Brace yourself!”

Before Renji could ask more questions. Holly raised her hand and fired a bolt of green and red power at him. Renji’s eyes widened and tried to dodge the blast, but the beam of Christmas energy collided with him before he could. He blinked and touched his body, but didn’t feel anything off. Despite nothing wrong happening, it did nothing to alleviate his anger. He growled and lifted Holly by her coat.

“What the hell was that!” Renji demanded.

“I’m sorry but we're on the clock. Every second counts!” Holly cried, her eyes tearing up.

All of the rage that Renji had diminished at the tears in her eyes. It felt like he had picked on a little kid with how she acted and her build. Still, it did nothing to change the fact that Holly had shot him without his consent, or telling him what would happen.

“Just let me know if there are going to be any other surprises ok?” Renji said firmly.

“Ok.”

“Now what will that beam you shot at me do?” Renji questioned impatiently.

“What I did was make it so that you will receive the power of Christmas that Santa usually receives. For tonight you shall be able to gain all of the power that we have gathered.”

“I…I won’t have to worry about any side effects will I?” Renji gulped.

“Your body will go through some changes so that you will be able to better handle the Christmas power we have gathered. When it is over you’ll be able to go all over the world in one night and summon Santa’s sack to give presents to all the nice people everyone!” Holly explained happily.

Renji grimaced as he looked down at his frame. He wondered how much of Santa’s appearance was based on truth, and how much of it was because of the supposed Christmas power that ran through his body. If it was going to change him, then he hoped that he wouldn’t get the fat gut to go with it. He was sure that a few of his friends would laugh at him, while others would question what happened to him. It would be even worse if he had to try and work it off.

Still, some aspects sounded cool. Being able to summon items that fit what the person desired. The ability to go all over the world with just speed, instead of using a special technique like a Flash Step.

“This isn’t going to make me fat or something is it?”

“I’m…pretty sure it won’t,” Holly gulped.

“What?” Renji spat.

“I said it would change your body to better be able to use the power! Your appearance might change a little bit, but it shouldn’t be too much! Santa’s appearance changes a little when he bathes in the power. His beard and hair grow a little, and he gets his famous suit!"

Renji froze as he could feel a sudden burst of power coming through his body that made his breathing pick up. A red and green aura came over him that made him blink as his Spiritual Pressure rose.

Suddenly everything seemed to be getting larger for Renji. He gritted his teeth as he looked around, expecting that it was some sort of Arrancar or strange Hollow that might be messing with him. However, there was no one else around them.

It was then that he noticed that his clothes were getting looser, gently brushing against his body. He pulled at the sleeves of the uniform and bundled the fabric in his hands. The pants of his hakama brushed against the ground and he was forced to hold them up with his pants. His body continued to get smaller until he was only a diminutive 5’5.

Renji frowned when he saw how off his uniform looked on his body. It looked almost as if he had taken Captain Kenpachi or Captain Komamura's uniform with how loose it was. He tried to tie it so that it would fit, but no matter how hard he tried to do so, it was still loose.

“Why am I smaller?” Renji questioned.

“It’s probably to make you look a little less scary looking,” Holly answered sheepishly.

“I’m not scary!”

“Well,” Holly trailed off, pushing her fingers together.

Renji ran his hands down his face as he groaned from that. He looked at her flatly as he shuddered again. Another wave of power came over him and he breathed heavily through his nose as he braced himself again. He grimaced as he braced himself for what would happen to him next.

Renji padded his body and grimaced at the new softness of his body. It was such a stark contrast from what he was used to that he couldn’t help but feel ashamed even if he hadn’t been the cause of it. He breathed out and reminded himself that it was for the good of everyone, especially the little kids.

“At least I’m not dealing with a gut or something,” Renji muttered. It was a small blessing, and from what Holly had said it would only last for the night, so he didn’t have to worry about anything he hoped. So long as this was all that he had to deal with.

Renji shivered as if someone had dunked all of the water on his body. He wondered what would be the next thing to change about his body now, as the heat on his body continued to build. To his shock, all of his tattoos were disappearing, as if they were pencil marks being erased.

It was then that he noticed the hair which had lined his arms was disappearing. Every small little strand of hair was falling off as if his increasing spiritual Pressure was destroying every piece of it. He moved his legs and could see that just like his arms, his legs were losing any that they had on them. His skin was clean of any sort of imperfection or hair that it might have had previously.

“Ok this is getting ridiculous,” Renji spat. “Seriously, how is this going to help me adjust to being Santa?”

“You must be a really bad fit if it's changing you this much,” Holly muttered, earning a glare from Renji. “Hey, normally Santa’s clothes change color and he can summon his stuff when he is changing. He never gets smaller so I don't know why it is changing you this much!”

Renji growled. The brat’s words were only increasing his frustration. He wondered if he had made the right decision to try and take on the role of Santa Claus if he was going to keep changing his body like this.

He raised his hands to say something to her but stopped when he saw his hands. His fingers let out little popping noises as they became shrunk, the fingernails growing longer. Renji clenched his hands into fists as his arms got smaller, his lithe arms becoming even thinner. Renji gulped as he watched them change, mildly disturbed at how thin they were getting. After a moment, they finished changing, and his arms almost looked like they could have been twigs with how small they looked now.

“Ok this is going too damn far now,” Renji grumbled. He stretched his arms and frowned. There were deceptively slender muscles there, but

“I think it's for the best. You no longer look that bad, especially now that you don’t have those freaky tattoos.”

“You’re just going to say everything bad about me now aren’t you, you shitty brat,” Renji growled.

“See this is only further proof of how unsuited you are to be Santa! Not only are you insulting me, but you were super scary as well!”

Renji stood up and then stumbled as his legs suddenly went numb. His feet let out faint popping noises as got smaller, his toes moving on their own. He struggled to keep himself balanced, feeling as if he was sleeping around on a block of ice.

His thighs ballooned, making Renji squeal as his privates were suddenly getting mushed between his thighs. It was as if someone was roughly digging their heel into his privates. With every second the pressure on his nuts and scrotum only got worse making him shudder as he tried to get himself under control. It only got worse as blood poured into his lower body making his wood stand at attention, which made the pressure on them increase even more. He pressed down on his thighs and flinched at how easily his fingers dug into his plush yet toned thighs.

Renji could easily visualize what his legs looked like now, even though his hakama pants shielded them from view. With his arms as proof of what had happened he knew that he had female legs, and with his new thighs, he knew that sexy would be the best word to describe them.

“How much further before this is done?” Renji demanded.

“I…I don’t know,” Holly admitted.

“What do you mean you don’t know?”

“I already told you what it's like when Santa changes! How am I supposed to know how much further it goes!”

Renji opened his mouth to demand an answer from her as a sudden burning sensation erupted from his throat as if he was having a spicy meal. He coughed and gagged, sucking down on the saliva in his mouth and trying to get it under control, but it only got worse. With every wretched cough and gag, his Adam's apple got smaller, and the pitch of his voice rose higher.

“Are you ok?” Holly questioned. “I can try to get get you a drink or something.”

“I’m…I’m…I’m ok,” Renji said, and then blinked at the strong seductive female voice that came out of his lips. He raised his hand to his throat and gulped, struggling not to move his hand away. “Even my voice now?”

“This is getting so weird,” Holly commented. “Still so long as Christmas is saved then that is enough.”

Renji’s body shuddered again as it suddenly felt like someone had poured a bucket of water over his head. He could feel his hair move and twitched, as strands of it tickled his neck and shoulders. His ponytail broke apart as his hair grew longer. It billowed behind him and he shuddered as it tickled the back of his neck and gently brushed his cheeks. As it grew, his bright red hair steadily shifted, steadily becoming more muted as it shifted. Slight purple tones entered it that became more dominating, steadily subverting his original hair. It continued to trail against his body until it gently tickled his butt.

“So pretty,” Holly said. She grabbed a handful of the long silky hair and played with it. She brought it up to her hands and hummed as she brought it up against

“H-Hey!” Renji cried, making Holly yelp and let go of Renji’s hair. She stared at Renji’s hair, clearly wishing to grab it and play with it.

Renji closed his eyes and shook his head as the former altered. He blinked rapidly as if a blinding camera flash had gone off. Renji rubbed at them and struggled to keep them open as tears filled his eyes. The redness of his eyes slowly subverted the dark brown color that they had until they were a bright red. Holly stepped back, shuddering again as she stared at Renji’s new eyes, unable to look away.

“What?” Renji questioned, wondering what would happen to him now.

“Your eyes. They're a bright red now,” Holly gulped.

Renji sighed as he grabbed the hilt of his Zanpaktou. He raised his sword and used it to look at his face and flinched at his new piercing crimson eyes. Even though he knew they were his own he couldn't help but be unnerved by their sharpness.

“I don’t think that this is a sign of Christmas,” Renji deadpanned. He was sure that if anyone were to look at his eyes now, they would be intimidated by the sharpness they had now. Though, if it was Captain Kenpachi then that would just give him an excuse to go and start a fight.

“Hey, eye color doesn’t mean anything, no matter how scary they make you look. And red is totally a Christmas color. Just look at some of the ornaments, and the candy canes. They have red on them and everybody loves those!”

There was no moment for Renji to try and respond to Holly as the sensation of someone grabbing his face and pulling on his cheeks came over him. His jaw opened and let out faint little pops as he rolled his jaw around. He could feel his skull shifting around, his features altering as they did. After a weirdly agonizing minute, it passed and he blinked.

Again he raised his sword to his face, this time angling it so he could see his whole face, and was shocked to see a stunningly beautiful woman staring back at him in shock. A woman with this face would have made many in the Soul Society go nuts trying to get closer to her. Yet as beautiful as it was, his eyes countered the almost divine beauty. Even though they were his he couldn’t help but feel as if they were from someone else judging his worth.

“Wow,” Holly muttered. “You’re so pretty.”

Renji lowered his sword, holding back a snarky response that wanted to come out. The childish admiration that were in Holly's eyes was enough to halt any anger that he might have held.

“You look just like a pretty lady,” Holly commented, awed by how pretty Renji looked.

Everything came together in his head and his jaw dropped. A small little squeal came from him as his eyes widened. His hand shook as he brought it down his face and then grabbed his hair.

“I thought I would become Santa Claus, not Mrs. Claus!” Renji spat.

“I said you’re going to become a Santa for the night," Holly said. "And you are! I can tell that you'll be Santa! If any of the other Christmas spirits saw you they would say the same!"

“Last time I checked, Santa is male. With this face and how feminine the rest of my body looks, I look more like I’ll be a Mrs. Claus.”

Renji gasped as a sharp pain went through his lower body as if someone kicked him in the nuts as hard as they could. His eyes twitched and his breathing stalled as his face contorted. After a moment his eyes watered and he struggled to keep himself balanced. He swayed from side to side as stars entered his vision as he gently cupped his privates as they continued to get smaller. His second sword entered his body and his balls immediately followed. New folds formed down there that made her mind stall, for a moment.

“Are you ok?” Holly questioned.

“I…I just…,” Renji said, unable to finish what she wanted to say. She patted her crotch, her fingers brushing against her new folds, and one of her digits slipped between them. It sent a bolt of pleasure through her that she wasn’t fully able to handle, making a messy garble of words come out.

No respite came to Renji, as a heavy constricting feeling formed around her mid-section as it changed, getting thinner. She instantly held her stomach, and let out a stifled groan. It felt as if Captain Kenpachi had put her in a bear hug and was trying to squeeze the life he had out of her. As her waist got smaller, his stomach did as well. The abs that she had got smaller, making her stomach flatter. It continued to diminish, and get thinner, adding a supple curve to her body. After a moment, her midsection finished changing into a thin tapered core that added a noticeable curve to her body.

Renji immediately poked and prodded her midsection. To her surprise, her core was just as strong and would have garnered the interest of many and perfectly complemented by the small slender waist that emphasized her flat hips and upper body.

As if not to be left out, Renji’s hips snapped wider, earning another husky groan that would have made many men cream their pants. She placed her hands on her hips and flushed at how wide and broad they were getting. They kept pushing her hands out, and despite it all, Renji couldn’t help but sway them as a delightful heat came from them. Just as quickly as the process began it ended when she had wide broad hips, which gave her a bottom-heavy appearance. With her new hips and waist, she had been given, it made her new desirable hourglass figure stand out more, despite her Shinigami Uniform concealing most of it.

“Is it over?” Renji questioned, hoping that it would finally come to an end.

“No, you’re not wearing Santa’s clothes. Once your clothes change into his suit, then it will be done,” Holly answered.

Renji grimaced and then let out a cute squeal, as she suddenly felt like something slipped between her rumbling cheeks, and entered her butt hole. Her glutes swell against her ill-fitting underwear riding up her backside. Small pleasurable explosions erupted from it that made her weak in the knees and her coochie burned with a need for attention that she couldn’t fulfill with how it assaulted her mind.

She flattened her hakama pants as much as she could but didn't dare to look at the developing curve of her posterior. Renji's fingers gently traced the curve of her ass, yet it felt like someone was vigorously spanking it with all their might. She gulped. Her fingers twitched earning another moan of glee from her that made her grab her toned ass and let out a euphoric scream. The sensitivity of her behind eased and she slowly took a breath. Her eyes widened as she struggled to get herself under control.

Renji reluctantly looked over her shoulder, struggling to do so with how addled her mind was. She blinked at the sight of her ballooning booty. Even though her pants acted like a veil it was plain to see how much larger it was. With a mighty heavy breath, Renji moved her hands from her buttocks, her body trembling as she did as another asousing assault came from it. She stumbled slightly from the unrestrained weight of them as buttocks dropped slightly, now that they were no longer restrained by her hands.

She could only stare at her ass in horrified awe. It was the finest ass that she had ever seen in her life. It was made even sexier by the fact that she could see the outline of her straining underwear. She moved her hips and immediately bit her lips as her hindquarters rippled for a moment longer before they settled.

“Wow that is a big butt,” Holly said. She poked Renji’s rear end and giggled at the slight jiggle it had.

“Stop!” Renji gasped, shuddering as more bolts of lighting like pleasure shot down her spine.

Renji bit her lips as she looked at her growing chest and braced herself. A small perverted part of her was eager to see what they would be like, but it was summerially outmatched by her disgust at what was about to happen.

Just as she feared, small little mounds quickly formed on her chest and pushed the front of her kimono out. Fair cleavage formed that made her face darken. She stood straighter and tried to deal with the perfect bolts of pleasure. Her errect nipples roughly rubbed against the fabric, and she had to fight her instive urge to remove it.

Renji gently held her chest and panted heavily as her breasts swelled. A bolt of erotic glee went through her and made her shudder in aroused glee. Blood came from her lips as she struggled not to group her ballooning bossom, making the warmth between her legs skyrocket. She rolled her shoulders and thrusted her chest out, allowing her and Holly to see their growth. They kept getting heavier against her hands, straining her back muscles. It was as if someone had tied a pair of balloons filled with water and placed them rest on her chest. They kept getting bigger and bigger until they had become a perfect E-cup that rivaled large apples.

Renji stared at her bust. Just like her ass, the best word that could describe her breasts was perfect. They might not be as big as Rangiku’s but they had such a natural perkiness and slope to them that they were more than able to compete against hers. The natural teardrop shape they had only served to infatuate

Again Renji’s spiritual power flared as the Shinigami uniform she wore was replaced by a red and white Santa girl outfit. On top of her head was a red and white Santa hat with matching gloves on her hands. Black pantyhose formed on her legs that fgave a slightly naughty appearance to her. She breathed through her nose and slowly, carefully let go of her bust, waiting for something to change but thankfully nothing did.

“Ok, now that you have the outfit you are done! We can finally go about saving Christmas!” Holly cried. “You know I just realized. I never got your name.”

“My name is…Scathach,” Renji said. There was no way that he was going to go by her original name. If any of the others knew it was her, she was sure that she would never hear the end of it. “How do I summon Santa’s…sleigh?”

Suddenly a large brown sack appeared at her side, and Scathach picked it up. A massive sleigh formed, filled with gifts. She placed the sack over her shoulder got a feel for it. It didn't feel their were enough gifts for everyone and certainly didn't feel like it either.

“Just like that, and the items that you need to give will appear when its time? So are you ready!” Holly questioned.

“Yes,” Scathach said, and then disappeared to begin her new duty. There was much that needed to be done if she was going to get all of the Christmas presents delivered on time.

Holly followed after Scathach, eager to see her work. It was easily the weirdest thing she had seen or done, but with this act Christmas would be saved, and that was the most important thing. She couldn’t wait to see all of the happy boys and girls when they got their presents on Christmas Day.