Blackmailed By Ren/Joker

It's been a few years since the Phantom Thieves saved the world. They celebrated a job well done and by the end of the night, Futaba and Ren were dating. Ren thought that after all they've been through, asking out his crush didn't seem so bad and things ended up going great! Years later and they were still together. Sojiro even retired and left the cafe to the couple, promising to be back once they gave him a grandkid.

And Ren... decided to do something that many would consider stupid. A way to quickly turn his lovely girlfriend against him. He decided to blackmail her.

They were sitting down in the morning eating curry when Ren brought it up.

"Hey, Futaba? I'm going to start blackmailing you." He said it so off-handely that Futaba thought he was joking or that she just misunderstood him.... Then Ren got out his phone and a few minutes later showed her a post that he just did. One on Reddit with an image she took a few days ago for him. She was wearing a green shirt and thigh high socks and pulled her shirt up, flashing her breasts and her sheer pink thong. It was one of Ren's favorite photos of her... and he posted it for all to see.

Futaba quickly started coughing up her curry and then begged him to delete it.

"W-What are you doing?! D-Delete that! I made it for you, n-not for some creeps on the internet! H-Hurry up before someone downloads a copy!"

Ren smiled as he did as commanded, deleting the post. He then said, "That was just to show you that I'm not messing around. I want you, darling, to become my exhibitionist slut. I know your sometimes insecure about your body. That you wish you were curvier like Ann, Haru, or Makoto, but I think your body is much hotter than all of them and deserves to be exposed for all to see and to tell me how right I am. So strip down and put this apron on."

Futaba glared at Ren and hesitated before grabbing the apron and heading to the bathroom. A few minutes later, she headed back to the counter, the only pieces of clothing on her being the apron, her socks, and her shoes. All her anger, from what Ren could tell, was gone and replaced with embarrassment. Her hands constantly adjusted her apron, trying to cover as much of her body as possible. All while she tried to keep her bare butt away from the door, hoping that no one would show up today.