Things Get Personal

Arsene and I stared down our opponents. We couldn’t afford to falter now, any more time loss and I’ll be risking the lives of all the girls. Carmen gave only a bemused smirk, running both her hands through her hair to simultaneously shift it to behind her shoulders and show off her dynamite body. Ann meanwhile just seemed confused, her masked face tilting between her Persona and her boyfriend without recognition for either.

“Don’t be afraid of what is to come next. You are the only one with the power to do what must be done.”

Wait, was he talking to them, or me?

I didn’t have a chance to ask what he meant before Carmen crashed into him at top speed.

“Arsene!”

They tumbled to the ground, her hands on his shoulders quickly pinning my Persona to the floor with her face only centimeters from his own.

“Another pet? How fun for me~” She purred, catching Arsene’s jagged lips with her own… and making my lips tingle a little at the same time.

I once more didn’t get a chance to understand anything before Arsene’s massive black wings pushed him off the floor. The pair rotated in an airborne tumble before he landed Carmen in front of him, tied by chains in a doggy style position.

“Ha! Our resolve is not so easily squashed!” Arsene roared.

Then he unzipped.

He unzipped a fly I didn’t realise he even had.

He unzipped to produce a huge member I definitely thought he didn’t have.

Carmen raised an eyebrow, “Meow.”

Bobbing above the salmon rear of the cat monster was a pitch black dick that radiated with dark red energy… and looked surprisingly similar to my own. Mine but with Arsene’s colour scheme. Are genitals on Personas a Benzaiten creation, or were they always present? Carmen’s cunt kinda contrasted from Panther to cat, so does this mean they all have something like this they can summon? Did Captain Kidd have Ryuji’s… or Johanna have Makoto’s… “That…”

“Yes… a magnificent boon we have received. Perhaps we share more than you realise. Now, to battle!”

Without further warning, he rammed his cock-“W-woah!” I felt that! I felt Arsene’s dick enter Carmen! The depths of her clenching walls, the heat that could boil an elephant, the way she pulsed as if begging for more. It was like I was the one fucking her!

A jagged digit suddenly pointed by my face to behind me towards the bunny, “We must not waste time! Our bond is our advantage while they are separate, don’t lose this opportunity!”

“Right!”

Ann was there waiting for me, legs spread, clothes a crumpled mess, mask showing only heart eyes, as I dove on top of her. Her shadow hands scrambled across my back while I lined up my missile to her gushing black slit, we’d been going back and forth so long that she was just as ready as I was.

It was wild, pure power behind each of my thrusts. I was ready to break the bed with every ram into Ann. I cupped her legs under her knees, pinning her to the bed in a full nelson position to piston my python into her corrupted pussy. The way her body had grown was undeniably sexy, her knees were digging into her massive melons, jumping her jiggly flesh with each maddening thrust. I could even hear her moans beneath the mask, twisted by a strange shadowy filter, yet all it did was make me want to be having sex with the real Ann more.

Sometimes I try and ignore my feelings towards the girls, feeling like I still don’t really deserve them, yet during sex my heart always feels the most honest. I love Ann. The way she giggled, the way she looked at me with her big excited eyes, the way she lovingly ran her fingertips along my skin like she was committing me to memory. I needed all of them back, and I was going to fight for them.

“Bite her neck then fuck her deep! She likes it wild!”

“Roger!”

Arsene followed my orders to a T. His long powerful thrusts already had the fire type Carmen melting from the blazing heat. Seeing such a dominatrix be bent to his will was pretty great, so when he bit into her neck to plow deep I could feel the layers of her psyche break down, tightening Ann in the process. Such animalistic rutting on display, his jagged teeth not hurting her, showing the otherworldly bodies they were using to dominate each other. Helped by Arsene having the ability to raise our crit rate when we were surrounded, and this far into enemy territory certainly counted.

Our thrusts were plentiful and their bodies were beginning to grow even tighter.

“That’s right! Give them no quarter!” barked Arsene, “Overwhelm their pleasure! And don’t be afraid to change reality to your benefit!”

My mind tried to comprehend what he was saying but it was lost to the increasing hip motions. Our time with Ann and Carmen was coming to a close, as our shared bond tipped them over the edge at the same time with my own oversized orgasm.

“NNNNNNN!!!!!”

A crack formed in Ann’s mask.

“NNNAAAHHHHHH!!!!!” Her screams echoed symphomatically with Carmen. A joint orgasm that threw their pussies for loops to shatter the hold on our enemies held on them. Ann’s beautiful face poked through the shattering pieces of the mask before finally bursting through the fragments, releasing the shadow’s hold from her body as the dark mass vaporized into thin air.

Left in an unzipped panther outfit, panting, and quick to melt into unconsciousness, Ann was back in the land of the living.

I’d done it. Popped her balloon tits and filled her hourglass waist. I cradled her limp body in relief against my own, coming down from my own sexual high.

Carmen seemed to have a realisation at the sight of her owner, a smile forming onto her face as she too faded into blue flames. “My thanks, and until we meet again~” She said before vanishing, leaving Arsene sat in victory with his leaky cock alone pointing upwards.

“I suppose that is my cue to exit too,” said Arsene, ready to leave in the same way but I still had questions.

“Wait! W-what was that you were saying… in the moment?”

His face didn’t really show emotions much, yet I could still tell what he was thinking from the body language he was displaying.

“I told you to change reality as you see fit. To not be so scared in using the power Benzaiten has gifted you.”

I was baffled. Was this guy really ‘me’? As soon as I found out I was changing reality I had been too skeptical to use Benzaiten’s curse for anything other than his annoying daily challenges. Using it would be immoral, right?

Arsene seemed to shake his head at my thoughts, “Remember, Ren. The power that he gives you, it is not evil in itself.”

“...what?”

“Despite his recent **** change of heart, does the detective you oppose not wield Personas for evil?” Asked Arsene, gazing down at Ann’s sleeping body, “Like our bond–the abilities we share in changing your world–it is what you do with your power that ultimately defines its morality.”

“But Benzaiten twists my words! Even if I wanted to use the power for good, he can make me use it for evil!

“Then twist them further!” Arsene barked back, wings flapping like a rebellious flag behind him, “Do as you have done so many times before and forge the right path with your words! Adapt and overcome Benzaiten's influence!”

He makes a damn good point, but it’s easier said than done… kind of…

“Your imagination has the answers, Ren. You must make your friends orgasm, yet you have not changed reality to make this task easier. Do you have time to waste playing by ‘the rules’? Judging from the state young Ann was in, you have about twenty minutes before your friend’s fates become permanent.”

“WHAT?! TWENT-?!” I stopped myself before I actually made it reality, but fuck! Twenty minutes?! I had to fuck the other four girls and their Personas in twenty goddamn minutes?! “A-alright, fine! Umm…”

Think fast and think wide, Ren. No time for fucking about. Gotta make changes that Benzaiten likes that can help fix this mess. I’m going to make reality beg for mercy before I let these girls get hurt on my watch.

“Uhhh, girls have… five minute orgasms, right?!”

Hard to tell with his face, but I’m fairly certain Arsene is smiling, “That’s the spirit!”

“They’re all like waitresses… um, don’t waitresses usually have a dildo up in their cunts?!”

“Yes, yes!”

“Okay, so, all the girls I’ve cum in, I can sense when they’re close to orgasm and can tip them over the edge by sending mental images of my cock!” He paused, making me worried I’d gone too far with that one, only to twig why he’d stopped, “Oh! Er, that’s correct, isn’t it?”

“Indeed it is. Now, my time is at an end. Heed my warnings, and carve out your future!” In a flash of blue fire, Arsene disappeared back into the void, leaving me alone. Seems like he’s not coming back unless I resummon him in the Velvet Room. He’d saved me when I needed it, so I had him to thank, but now to finally exit myself out of the Panther I was hugging.

I checked my phone app’s records… yeah, there it was. All the changes I’d just made. This was to save my friends, and I know Benzaiten wouldn’t settle for anything less than full societal shifts. Could be worse, I hear pigs can have ninety-minute nuts. Giving girls a few extra moments of pleasure ain’t going to kill them, but it will make this challenge a hell of a lot easier.

Oh god, I can already feel that mental pull. Was Kawakami… close? I get the weird feeling that she is… probably just ‘concentrating’ or relaxing after a long day…

…I think I just made her cum by thinking of me. That’s weirdly easy and weirdly hot but I have to focus on the right now!

Picking Ann up in a bridal carry, I knew I had to be quick in not attracting any unwanted attention while getting her to the safe room. If only Futaba was here to guide me…

My phone was in my back pocket when I remembered a certain redhead on screen waving at me cutely just moments ago. “Sophia? Can you hear me?” I asked, hoping that worked, “Can you help-? Ah!”

I was about to ask ‘Can you help with guiding me?’

What I was not expecting was to cut myself off early because of Ann’s body falling a little out of my grip… and changing reality because of it.

Suddenly I could feel my pants as something huge started growing. No, not that (for once). Instead, it was a body that seemed to drag itself out of my trousers to land on the floor in a tumble.

Sophia had just emerged in the Metaverse from out of my phone.

“As humanity’s companion, I am happy to help!” Said the saluting robot girl, scooping up Ann in her own arms before I could stop her, “Let’s go, Joker!”

“...hey, w-wait up!” I quickly chased after her and Ann after a moment of stunned silence, having to stop her from walking into a den of Mithras. It didn’t take us long to get back to the safe room as a pair and place Ann down to rest. “Sophia, man, am I glad to see you. Though, uh, apologies for the reality shift to drag you here…”

“That’s okay! This form allows me to be even more of a helpful companion to you~” She beamed. Poking at her new form a bit as if demonstrating.

“Well, if it worked out then great. Right now I’ll take all the help I can get. Welcome to the team, Sophia.” I said, giving her a quick handshake.

“I am happy to be of service to you, Joker,” She said with her continuously sunny smile, sliding herself down to the floor for-

“Stop that!” I hissed, grabbing her shoulders and forcing her to stand again before she could unzip my pants.

“Is that not the help you require?”

“No! Not… right now, at least.” I said with a sigh, “Look, I know we’ve never discussed this before, but from what Benzaiten said you’re from my future team or something, right? That means you know how to be a Phantom Thief, know what everyone looks like, and can help me locate them all quickly?! A-and you know how to make them cum and are willing to do so, r-right?”

Dunno if that really WAS her story, but it is now. Even if she just gets them close I can **** them to cum from any distance, and with the five minute window as long as I’m making the Personas cum there shouldn’t need to be any major sync issues. After changing her reality, Sophia gave me a thick sleeved salute, “Roger! Goals updated. Shall we begin now?”

“Absolutely. You round up and fuck the thieves, I’ll be bait for their Personas…”

“EAT IT!”

Thor felt only one strike to his head. The cold steel of a metal pipe landing square in his jaw, yet the strength of which was enough to vaporise him to Valhalla.

Perhaps it was a boon. Though Thor had lead the pack in the arena, his swift demise missed the true carnage on display following it. Bullets, swords, lasers, fists, shotguns blasts… an all out attack that would haunt those shadows that remained in all their final moments.

Once the dust had settled and all the shadows had been defeated the three men took a moment to compose themselves.

“I’m impressed with your work, Skull. To think you could defeat such an opponent in one blow in our thirtieth round of combat is truly remarkable.”

“His muscles shine with a true elegance on the battlefield. I often find I have to stop myself from being too captivated by them, lest I bring out my drawing pad mid duel.”

“Yeah, well, I could go another fifty before I run outta juice!” Ryuji brushed off confidently, almost getting annoyed with how much Akechi and Yusuke were praising him at this point. Though he didn’t hate it either. He confidently slammed his knuckles against a bullet hole of the wrecked pink carpet they’d been fighting on for so long now. “Hey Sae! Where’s the next round?!”

“Hmph! I can see why he keeps you around.” Shadow Sae snarled down at Ryuji from a television screen above, “At least you’re entertaining the masses. As before, you may indulge in some delicacies before the next set of ten rounds begin.”

“Oh! Did you-?”

The woman on screen disappeared before Akechi could finish his question.

The arena door opened up. Much to the three’s confusion, instead of a buxom waitress waltzing towards them with a tray of refreshments like they’d been enjoying, it was a small black creature under the silver circle of drinks.

“Guys! I’m here to bust you out!” said Morgana, eyes darting back and forth, “Let’s go!”

“Actually, we are fine here, Mona.”

Morgana was already halfway back through the door before he actually heard his friend.

“...Fox? What did you just say?”

Akechi took a large sip from the drink provided on the tray, “We’ve determined this is the best place for us. Not only are we accumulating a large amount of wealth for the Phantom Thieves, plus our actions here are deterring Shadow Sae’s attention from anyone else.” He explained, then looking at the tray again, “You wouldn’t happen to have the leaves I requested, do-?”

Ryuji slammed his fists together, “We’re making some noise while Joker does his thing! Besides, my fists have been aching for some action! The last week has been extra frustrating for some reason… grr, keep em coming already!”

“It is a feeling we have shared together this week. Have you felt any of that frustration, Mona?” asked Yusuke.

A pause. A look down at his paws. Those feelings…? He couldn’t deny that after everything with Lady Ann… he could really stand to get violent before going back to Joker having sex.

“Room for one more?”

Johanna stared at the masked man inquisitively. She’d followed him here, to this small private room, due to urges laying deep inside her core. What could only be described as a heartbeat of desire thumping the more she stared at him.

And she wasn’t alone.

“Alright Persona ladies, shall we begin?”

Beside her were three others. Echoes of memories seemed to dance across her mind, names long gambled away yet perhaps persisting despite that. ‘Cendrillon’, ‘Milady’, ‘Necronomicon’. Though even those ghosts of the past did not look how she’d expected.

They were just four simple casino hosts. What used to be four ‘Personas’ as the man described were gone. Now stood women of different statures, sizes, weapons, and number of limbs, who were now looking rather uniform in their casino outfits.

Bunny ears. Bow tie. Cuffs. Corset. Fishnets. Designs that seemed to permeate all four of them, though there were key differences between them as well. Bizarre flashes of the past danced in Johanna’s mind when she glanced at her coworkers.

‘Cendrillon’ had managed to keep her shining blue skin for now, but what was originally a fairly flat chest had bloomed into grand knockers. Legs no longer pointed daggers but instead high heeled human’s. Her bunny ears morphing from her head bow.

‘Milady’’s long pink dress now shrunken to a small mini skirt, no longer housing guns beneath but long pudgy legs. Her floating mask still replaced where her head should be, adding a short pink bob cut while still resembling the unification of Mistress Sae’s shadows. The corset was now a… well, it was still a corset, but now there were big jiggly tits crammed into the cloth.

‘Necronomicon’–a Persona that used to be a UFO with tentacles sprouting below–now looked almost completely different. Long sleek lime hair gliding down her back, alien boppers from the forehead, circular green domes on her shoulders and hips, the whole vibe was very sci-fi neon woman. Helped by her florescent bunny suit and vibrant mask.

And Johanna. Standing on her legs, rather than bent over as a motorcycle.

The last few hours had changed parts about her. She’d been searching for someone… a woman with dark clothing… yet the more she accelerated around the casino the greater the accumulated changes occurred.

Internal mechanisms had grown and shrunk. A head to turn, and a neck to turn it. Arms to pull herself up and reach out to the one she sought. Legs to stand upon to reach to the human shadows surrounding her. Yet by the time she was fully grown, her goals seemed so shaky. Johanna lost the ability to remember who she was looking for, instead focusing only on her clientele to serve. Johanna wanted to stop and search for someone, yet her hands were full from the tray of drinks, her mind was full of the will of Sae, and her pussy was full of dildo. There were still parts of her that resembled the mechanical woman she used to be–such as the wheels upon her legs and the spoilers on her shoulders–but they were disappearing fast to the soft pudgy flesh growing under her bunny suit.

The only thing that had shaken her core orders to serve Sae was this shaggy haired man appearing in front of her.

She’d quickly followed after him as he ran. Ignoring everything but his seductive body, until she now stood ready with her sisters.

There was a powerfully needy ache in her freshly grown crotch. Something about the bulge in his pants made her feel so **** to fill her tank with human seed. Her engine was truly revved. Her handlebars ready to grip.

The twinge seemed universal between the waitresses, as they all moved to rush him at once. He barely even flinched while standing on the huge bed waiting for them. Necronomicon pushed forwards first to slam her tentacles into his wrists and rip his pants off in one full motion.

It looked more like a lone sapling fighting a forest of trees. The four shadow bunnies each fighting for a piece of him, whilst being so much taller than him, and having to fight each other’s bouncing bosoms in the process. Johanna herself only got a brief flash of his magnificent schlong before it was buried by Milady’s tits. Now only able to run her hand along under his shirt to cup his pecs.

“Woah! E-eager! MMF! There’s only so much of me to go around!” He tried to resist, “Of course, since all your ‘others’ are girlfriends, aren’t you all just as excited to make each other cum as you are me?”

Even though she agreed, Johanna had only a second of enjoyment touching the man before she was tackled by another.

A bright blue face crashed into her own. Such fierce drive had switched from the human to her in an instant. Cendrillon’s kisses felt pleasant in their passion. The two Persona’s chests squished, bounced, and rebounded against each other as the ex-ballerina gripped the ex-motorcycle’s crotch.

She’d found the dildo that was present in all waitresses, gripping the faux testicles to bring it out almost all the way to the cockhead before slamming it right back down into Johanna’s deepest spots. A sound that had never escaped her mechanical lips groaned out, earning an excited grin from Cendrillon. Slamming the plastic item into the exhaust port over and over again.

Johanna’s head tilted slightly to see the other lying on the bed, equally assaulted from all sides. His teeth grinding hard from the dual titfuck he received from Milady and Necronomicon. Even his mighty lighthouse was lost in the sea of shadowy flesh.

It was Necronomicon’s analytical mind that kept it being too one sided, as while her tits were on the man, her tentacles had found Milady’s own dildo to rapidly punish the pink Persona’s pussy.

But with the moans of the man, Johanna felt emboldened. Her own attack quickly begun, pushing her knee up into the rear of Cendrillon, making her fall forward onto the bed above the bike woman.

In full drive, Johanna rushed forwards to the blue rear that was struggling to get off hands and knees. Gripping the dildo that lay inside, the motorised woman became a ruthless machine of pleasure with a pumping arm motion of the strong schlong along Cendrillon’s thong. Her toes curled, the highest of screeches escaping her lips from the rapid destruction of her shadow cunt.

It was only the introduction of a hand gripping the device in her own slit that paused Johanna’s reign of pleasure. Her head swivelled round to see Milady, sweetness glowing in her floating eyes, having switched targets after the man was wrapped too tightly in Necronomicon’s web of mass and tentacles.

Only his rapidly thrusting buttocks were visible in the fleshy ebony cocoon. The alien head writhing in pleasure while crushing its target in her python embrace.

Tentacles pushed him further into her cleavage, yet even at the disadvantage of size he was totally overwhelming Necronomicon. Her dildo had been shifted to her asshole, letting him plow her pussy with all the strength his human body could exert.

Of course, he had never realised that cognitive world sex was different from that of sex in the ‘real world’.

The comparison is that of the gun he wields. A toy in his domain, becomes a deadly weapon through the cognition of shadows. Sex was no different. His body was believed to be that of a pleasure source by all shadows, and such could deliver mind numbing ecstasy to all that desired it. He was akin to sexual catnip in this world, and he was using it to absolutely wreck the alien girl’s senses without even knowing.

Had their desire to see each other orgasm not been equal to pleasuring him, this man would have been completely overwhelmed by the four waitresses’ desires.

But instead, Milady was now playfully concentrating on Johanna’s cunt. Making her bunny suit a wedgie up her thick rotary buns.

While Johanna was melting the icy Cendrillon with expert precision, Milady kept it casual. Kicking her feet behind her shoving the dipstick in and letting the oil cascade against her lack of face. “Hm! Ho~” Her giggles could barely be heard over the messy screams of Cendrillon, yet Johanna still took them as a sign of war when next they change position.

“AHHH! AHN~!” Suddenly the pressure in Cendrillon became too much, her weak legs spraying a huge amount of sexual fluids in an intense orgasm. “HaaaaAAAAaaaahh…”

Johanna envied her. To be locked in such a powerful orgasm for five whole minutes? The curse of their femininity was as erotic as it was exhausting. Squirming around on the bed while wave after wave of her sexual high kept crashing down on her body. Johanna was pleased with her work, and it meant she could reposition herself to take on the next target.

Though the event had triggered an equally immediate impact on the man. His hands bore down hard on the alien woman’s areolas, her own climax echoing out from his harsh impacts as his seed bore down inside her. “SOPHIA! AIM FOR FUTABA AND SUMIRE!”

“ROGER!” Johanna heard a voice yell from a room close by, followed by some loud moaning of two women.

There was just a moment of confusion before Cendrillon and Necronomicon both began vanishing in a blue blaze of flame. For a brief second their waitress garb was completely eradicated. A strange peace on their faces as their bodies morphed in the fire, but their presence dissipated too quickly to understand the change.

Johanna had bigger fish to fry. Namely the cocky waitress between her wheels.

The man seemed to agree with her, jumping atop Milady’s behind before ramming his thick pleasure maker into her asshole.

Shock reverberated through the woman’s eyes. The floating mask growing massive hearts in their eyes at the feelings the man could impart anally. Yet even with his smaller size, his strength seemed impossibly high. Pushing on Milady with each thrust to practically drag her across the bed. Not stopping until he was arm’s length from Johanna. Still thrusting his hips downwards to spear the pampered Persona, yet also trying to stimulate the spread legged motorcycle as well. Ramming fingers into her own rear exhaust while holding onto the dildo with his other hand, using it as a way to brace himself while thrusting and also pleasuring Johanna at the same time.

“Yeah, like that Johanna?” He grinned, “Makoto masturbates to me every day. I bet you Personas revel in the feelings of your others, don’t you?”

Johanna had no idea what he was talking about, enjoying his hands too much to care about his words. Though a faint memory danced across her vision of someone staring at their screen with his same smile across it, digits growing stickier by the second from deep penetrative stimulation.

“Come on!” He roared, fighting for every second with huge power hip thrusts and wild crazy hand motions. “I’m not going to fail again! Not now! CUM!”

Milady fell first. A massive convulsion that made the man’s body jump and buck atop her huge rear’d form. Her legs kicked about as the full breadth of his massive schlong rammed deep into her convulsing rectum. He held tight to Johanna’s dildo, using it to brace against the bucking babe below. Still trapped between her peach, and using the kinetic energy to stimulate Johanna even more.

It worked like a charm. Her own orgasm being so ready after three separate attempts to get her there that the heat of his heart pushed her clean over the edge. Gears whirred, wheels spun, it felt like her engine was going to explode in happiness as her fleshy cunt spewed liquid forwards.

His relief at her climax broke his own seal, unloading a huge amount of semen over Milady’s back after pulling out of her. It splattered up her dress, against her mask, and even managed to spray over Johanna as well. The salty liquid stained the air and their clothes. Even if she wanted to go back to work, she’d have to lick up this amazingly smelly mess. His huge cock just kept spurting and marking its targets. Though he was so much smaller than the pair, his jism could threaten to overflow them both.

In a sea of blue fire, Milady disappeared and his body fell to the bed. The last of the semen plastering against the bed before the man collapsed backwards. Exhausted and splayed out, the man exhaled a long breath in victory.

“Phew…” He whistled, “Close call, but I think I did it…”

Panting by herself, Johanna just squirmed around. Her large body feeling an unending wave after wave of euphoria, as all women do for the climax. She felt like she wanted a little more, reaching forwards to grab his softening cock and giving it a few delicate licks to clean such a wonderful tool.

Yet all he seemed to do was panic.

“W-wait…!” The man baulked at her continued presence, fear growing palpably on his face the longer he looked, “Why the hell aren’t you disappearing, Johanna?!”

-

What happened to Makoto!?

I burst through one door to another where Sophia was.

Initial feelings were a mix of confusion and relief. I saw all four girls freed from their corrupted shadow bunny suits.

Sumire, Futaba, and Haru were all on the floor. Exhausted, confused, and stunned. Back in their Phantom Thief outfits, even if they were opened up to reveal a lot of what was underneath.

Yet Makoto was still riding Sophia’s fake robot cock. No mask on her face, no ears on her head. Just jumping on Sophia’s fake cock while the AI moaned away below her. She may be overdoing it, but Makoto definitely didn’t seem infected with the shadow bunny virus…

But then why is Johanna still there if Makoto was okay?

She turned to me, looking rather nonplussed to be fucking the redhead.

“Hello, Master. You wanted me to perform coitus with the robot, correct? Am I doing it satisfactorily?”

…

“Oh no…” I felt a huge pit in my stomach tear me open inside, “Y-you’re Cognitive Makoto…”

FUCK!

SHIT!

REAL MAKOTO IS STILL OUT THERE IN THE CASINO!

I don’t even know how many minutes I have left until Makoto’s gone forever!

“MAKOTO!”

I scattered to the wind, barely caring about not being found out by Sae in the **** search for my Makoto.

No time to make Johanna cum again, I had to make Makoto cum before the five minutes were up!

Pushing waitresses down, hoping to find her haircut or tattered suit or stern eyes or anything that could resemble her. Yet every bunny just looked the same. Generic enemies I’m not supposed to be hunting like this. With every second my worry grew. What if she’s already turned and no more Makoto remains?!

In a panic I grabbed a random shadow citizen and yelled in their face, “You! Makoto cums every time I snap my fingers, right?!” SNAP SNAP SNAP. Nothing, no waitresses curling over at all, “AGH! Give me a break, Benzaiten! What the fuck do you want from me?!”

'Don’t be a sore loser, Ren~' I heard his voice mutter in my ear. 'You’ve probably lost, these things happen, but I can’t help you cheat your way through this. The Palace Ruler’s will is to make your friends into bunnies and I haven’t the strength to break into there and directly defy her power. It was hard enough making a sex cure for you! Maybe if you’d strengthened me more…?' He continued, mocking my inability even further as I raced from bunny to bunny trying to find Makoto. 'Oh, don’t be like that. You saved four of five, that’s not that bad! You could still figure out some way to make Makoto cum, and if not? Well, I’m sure Makoto will love living in her sister’s head! There’s something thematic there, right? Haha~'

Dickhead, cunt, bitch, shithole, fuck!

Where is she?!

I need a way to make her climax NOW!

How the hell am I supposed to do this?!

“I felt that God’s presence again,” I winced at the sound of said Palace Ruler coming in from the sound system, “You’re still here in my casino, aren’t you, Ren?”

Dammit! Less than a minute left to find Makoto! I can’t deal with Shadow Sae too!

Wait… SAE!

I grabbed another random shadow and began barking into his face, “Sae Niijima–not Shadow Sae but the one in real life–is about to cum and share her orgasm with Makoto, CORRECT?!”

“Y-yes, probably!”

With a final wish of hope, I prayed that Sae Niijima would cum. Maybe I couldn’t change the fate of Makoto in the Palace, but outside the Palace was Benzaiten’s domain.

Reality shifted, yet something strange happened.

In the final few seconds of Makoto’s life, I felt like I could make Sae cum.

The same power that I’d used on Kawakami. A pull of mental thought that told me that the prosecutor was close… and that I could tip her over the edge.

Two thoughts occurred simultaneously in those seconds.

One was: Wait, how? Wouldn’t that mean I’ve… jizzed in Sae?

The other was: CUM! CUM NOW! SAE MUST CUM IMMEDIATELY NOW!

“NYYAAAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!”

I finally found Makoto, hard to miss her really as she screeched her climax in the middle of the casino floor.

Mask shattering, **** dropped, the regular complexion of a student council president returning. I found my body had raced to her side before I even fully registered my feet had moved, cupping her body and hugging it tightly as she shook violently in pleasure.

“R-Ren?! What’s NN! H-happening?!”

I was too relieved to just hear her voice, squeezing her tightly against me, “Just relax, we’ll be in the real world soon, okay?”

Oh, that wasn’t meant as a yes/no question.

Things happened really quickly. The men returned from the arena, the women awoke minus Makoto who had fallen asleep after her orgasm/revival, and we all decided to regroup in reality rather than tackle any more of the Palace.

I still wasn’t letting go of Makoto’s resting form even when we returned to Japan’s streets. Knowing it looked a little odd to have an **** girl with us, we ducked into the nearest alleyway to discuss what had happened. I had to ignore the fact that all the girls had their nipples showing in some way too, mostly through holes in the fabric, but my brain was fried after so much sex that it was easier to ignore than you’d think it was. A lot of us needed to sit down on either side of the alley after such a grueling day, with Makoto resting on Haru’s protective shoulder while I informed the group.

“Ren! Why didn’t you tell me you have a super advanced new AI on your phone?!”

Futaba always knew how to keep the topic relevant, “It wasn’t… I found her while doing some solo training in Mementos. She, uh, latched onto my phone, but I sort of forgot to tell you about her with all this other stuff that’s been going on. Didn’t know she could follow me into a Palace.”

I’d be annoyed at her huffing if I wasn’t just relieved to see her again, “Well, I’ll be confiscating her from you until I do a proper diagnostic!” She ordered before swiping my phone and beginning to mumble things to Sophia.

“Technobabble aside, that was crazy in the Palace!” said Ann, a shudder running down her spine, “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at a bunny the same way again…”

Haru looked solemn as well, “The way it controlled us… like Marin Karin but growing in power every second it was in my mind…”

“Apologies that your first Phantom Thief mission went so awry, Yoshizawa.” said Akechi.

“O-oh! Um… well, I-I’m just sorry I wasn’t more helpful! I got captured so easily…”

Ryuji casually shrugged, “We all did, it’s no biggie. But our leader certainly managed to make big ass moves to save them!”

“Barely.” I shot down his praise quick, “So many things went wrong. I can’t help but feel like I only made things worse…”

“Hey! We got pinned down by the Palace Ruler! No one could have expected that!” Ann tried to reassure.

Yusuke sighed as well, “I regret taking part in the arena now. To think I could have seen Joker take on an entire Persona! I never even considered it to be possible! The art I could have made depicting the small David tackling Goliath after Goliath!”

“Didn’t know you wanted to make R34 of our other selves, Inari…” Futaba chastised.

“What is that?”

“I’ll show you later.”

“Well, the day wasn’t a complete waste. I led the boy team to victory, achieving a fifty win streak in the arena!” Morgana gloated. From Ryuji’s frown I could tell he was too tired to argue the lie.

Ann whistled in amazement, “Wow, fifty?”

“Our coin card is nearly maxed out now. With a simple push it shouldn’t be long for us to reach the top levels of Sae Niijima’s casino.” said Yusuke with an equally proud look on his face.

“Yeah, though there’s something else we need to discuss first. Joker, you said there was an update to the plan to take down Sae?” asked Morgana.

“Right… yeah…” I replied, looking over at the sleeping Makoto. Maybe it was good she wasn’t awake for this, “I think… I’m going to have to seduce Sae Niijima to get us any further.”

Needless to say, that caused some shocked reactions.

“Hmhm. How intriguing.”

“Like… the real Sae?!”

“Bro… for real? Do you not have enough already?”

“Joker wants to catch them all!”

“Could this be a new method to deploy a change of heart?”

“I see…”

“I support Master in his endeavours.”

“How very roguish of you!”

“A seduction angle… I can see the reasoning,” said Morgana. “I broke into her office to get you out, but I swung by there again before reaching the arena and it’s locked tight now. Psychic locks and chains have Shadow Sae trapped inside her own Casino Office. Her treasure is probably in there too, but with no way inside the heart of her operation then we’ll be stuck outside until the deadline is up.”

Ann looked to be barely able to follow, but was doing her best, “So, like, we need to change her heart on the outside to change her heart… on the inside?”

Ryuji slammed his fist into his palm, “It’s like how Kamoshida thought he was untouchable until we messed him around in the real world.”

“To melt the ice of the frigid Sae Niijima. A near impossible task on the best of days, yet you wish to do so under the same time limit as our Palace endeavour?” Akechi pointed out with a smirk.

“Don’t underestimate Ren’s charms, handsome good looks, and raw animal magnetism.” Haru quickly jumped to my defence, making me blush.

“Th-thanks… but, I do think this will be somewhat challenging. I’ve never even really done a date before… I’ll need to come up with a plan…”

Morgana almost scoffed, “You? Don’t go thinking you can do all of this alone without our help. This is still a Phantom Thief operation, after all!”

“...what?”

The mood seemed to switch without my understanding of what was happening. All eyes were on me as they seemed to be studying me like a piece of meat.

“We’ll have to get you some fancy clothes…” said Ann, pressing her pussy a bit in thought.

“There are multiple art shows I know of that you could take someone as esteemed as Sae Niijima to.” Yusuke added.

Akechi tittered in amusement, “Since I work with her, I can try and find some preferences she has for men and the type of dates she enjoys. I’ve previously identified the top gossips of the Police Department, you see.”

“You gotta level up your dating experience, too!” said Futaba, then pointing happily at Sumire, “You could finally take us out. Oh! Or maybe you could go on a practice date with Sumire!”

“GOD YES!” She suddenly piped up, then grew as red as her hair when we all stared, “I-I mean… I’d be… w-we already had something like that on the t-table…”

“How wonderful! Sumire and Sae!” Clapped Haru with a big smile, “I can help cover any expenses we need to help grow your harem, Ren-Ren~”

This was all way too much for me. I thought that I’d be met with more displeasure, or at least some alternate plans forming, not an entourage of support. Should I be weirded out or touched? Either way I don’t think I can back out of this now. All systems go on Sae’s seduction arc…

After scratching his chin in thought in how he could help, Ryuji turned to perhaps the most knowledgable person on the subject, “Hey Makoto, does Sae like buff dudes? I could try and get Ren whipped up into shape with some training!”

“I have no knowledge of such desires.”

“Fair enough…” He nodded, then looking at me, then Makoto, then Makoto. Then Makoto, then Makoto. “Wait a minute… w-why are there two…?”

I…

Oh fuck.

What?!

Sitting beside Ryuji, completely silently, was not someone I’d ever considered seeing outside of the Palace.

I’d lost track of her in the flurry of panic, but now here she was.

Cognitive Makoto.

“Hello Master. Would you like me to pleasure you now?”

Daily Challenges Reward:

Blending Realities!

Cognitive Beings Can Now Follow You To The Real World!

A/N: Sorry for the delay in getting this out. Life, ya know?

In other news, any fans of Metaphor Refantazio can check out my one shot of it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/64175236 (I don't really know where to post one shots on CHYOA since its not designed that way.)