Turnabout Harem

SO! I'm lazy, and yes, I haven't done much lately. SO, as a start, I'm gonna do simple fics. One-shots to short ones, pretty much.

Just to be honest, if I don't update, it's because I'm lazy.

SO ENJOY!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Phoenix Wright and co. That's all Capcom's idea. Note this will be the only disclaimer that I will do. Too many will get tedious, and know that I don't own the series. That is all.

Chapter 1: New Look

"Hmm…maybe I should change my hairstyle…" Phoenix Wright mumbled to himself while looking in the mirror.

Today was a very good day for Phoenix Wright, for today was a day that he, himself, never would've thought that would ever come again. Ever since the Drew Misham case, which cleared his name of presenting forged evidence , he has been sent letter after letter to retake the bar exam (which he counted up to 56 letters in total). Finally, after much pestering, both from his daughter, Trucy Wright, and the abundance of letters that filled his trash bin, he finally gave in and went to take the exam.

To nobody's surprise, he passed with flying colors.

Now that he was going to be back in court, yelling objections out his ass and getting his clients non-guilty verdicts, he figured that maybe, his original look was, in a way, gaudy.

Which leads us to him, fresh out of bed, getting ready to take a shower. He looked at himself, wondering what he could change about himself. He looked at his stubble of a chin, which made him look like a bum. To his honesty, he started to get used to having a small peach fuzz. He thought that it made him look a little more laid back and mature. But he knew that in combination with his hat, it made him look pretty damn cool. That's was when he knew what else had to change.

That legendary porcupine hair of his.

He never knew how unnatural his hairstyle was, and just took it as an everyday thing. However, many characters have said otherwise. Anime hair, they called it. Other names included hedgehog hair, spiky and the like. However, he knew that his friends also had unnatural hair, such as Franziska von Karma's bluish-green hair color and Detective Gumshoe's 3 spikes that always seem to stick out, no matter the occasion.

Then there was Kristoph and Kavier's drill-like hairstyle and Apollo's horned appearance, but those were made through excessive use of hair gel, but mostly on Apollo's part.

And let's not forget the amount of victims, witnesses and defendants throughout the years that had very unusual hairstyles.

He shook his head as he once again looked at his hair, poking it to think about what should be done about it. He had a number of options, and most of those included hair gel. He thought up of all the possibilities in his head.

Spikes were out, and he already had those

Slicked back? He'd look like a mob boss (and he dealt with a couple of those himself)

Or maybe…not hair gel…but a hair relaxer.

Trucy always kept a bottle of very strong hair relaxer in the bathroom for her hair, and sometimes he sees Apollo use it, only to have those two distinct strands of hair stick up, courtesy of his special strong hair gel. He didn't know why Apollo used the relaxer, but left it alone, as it pretty much didn't interest him. So Phoenix figured that, with gel out the way, he'd use the relaxer to, what else, relax his spikes. Smiling to himself, he grabbed the bottle and took another look at his hair.

"Hmm…." He pondered. "Now that I know what to use…what style can I put it in? I was wondering what to use that I never even thought about what style I should put it in." He then thought about what type of style to put his hair in, but then realized the time from the clock in the bathroom.

It read 10:43 a.m, and he had to be at the detention center at 11:30 a.m. "Oh man, better start getting ready." Phoenix then made the quick decision to go with whatever he thought worked while in the shower, and proceeded to complete his daily tasks.

Once out the shower, Phoenix proceeded to get dressed in his new lawyer outfit, which consisted of a mostly black attire, save for the torso area, which was gray. He then decided to look in the mirror to check out what the relaxer did to his hair, and what he saw left his pretty surprised. His once spiky hair was no longer recognizable from any angle. It all now drooped in a mop like fashion, the only spiked parts being the split ends around his head. This, combined with his peach fuzz and now dead-fish eyes look and smug smile, had him admitting that the whole attire made him look…rugged, yet hot.

"Well, well, well. I have to say…" He rubbed his chin, inspecting his fuzz and running his hand through his almost dry hair. "…not bad at all! Maybe I might get a bit more respect around the courtroom, and a better start. Although…" He pushed his hair back to see if he could get his spikes back, but all he ended up doing was making himself look like Godot. "…maybe I can use the gel for other purposes." He said with a smirk. He looked at his watch and realized the time, which was 5 minutes to 11. He smiled as he picked up some papers, regarding his case for today. After Phoenix had gotten his badge back, not even 5 hours later, did he get a case. This case was just a simple murder.

He could handle a murder case, but he had enough dealing with elaborate ways of committing murder. Just a simple shot to the chest, simple witness and simple confession would do. No extra lies, special witness and outrageous breakdowns for him. At least not yet.

He then took a look at the name of the person he was defending, and nearly had a heart attack when he saw not only who he was defending, but the prosecutor of the very case:

Case #5047: Hazakura Murder

Victim: Robert "Bob" Jenkins, Male, Age 47

Cause of death: Bullet to the heart, died instantly. Other injuries consist of a bruise near the groin area from the leg up. Time of death was recorded at 6:37 pm on December 27 at Hazakura Temple

Suspect and defendant: Maya Fey, Female, Age 27

Defense Attorney: Phoenix Wright

Prosecutor: Franziska von Karma

Court date: December 28, 2027

Time: 10 a.m

Phoenix rightfully groaned at the details of the case. Not that Maya wasn't guilty, but ANYTHING that happen to do with the Fey family was anything but normal, and if he knew about the previous times that he had defended Maya from a guilty verdict, then this was going to be a long case for him. He then grabbed a paper cup and filled it with coffee, something he picked up from Godot all those years ago. Taking a sip and looking back at the place, he sighed as he knew that with this case, the Wright Talent Agency would soon become the Wright, Fey and Justice Co., assuming that Maya and Apollo agree on the idea. He figured that next time, before accepting a case as soon as he's given one, he should look at the details.

"Ready or not…here I come, world! Phoenix Wright is back on the scene!" He closed the door and proceeded straight to the detention center.

Apollo Justice was no stranger to dreams. They're those little fantasies that come true only once in a blue moon. His dream included him standing, side by side, with Phoenix Wright as they yelled "OBJECTION!" and right the wrong for their defendant, and hearing that sweet verdict of "NOT GUILTY!" being placed on their record. Such a sweet dream it is.

Of course, he woke up to what can be a nightmare…seeing the circumstances.

He just expected to wake up, normally as ever, eat and go do his daily tasks. Only one obstacle was in his way...

…or should I say laying on top of him?

…and in the form of his half-sister, Trucy Wright?

…and I don't think it helps with their sleep attire.

Apollo is a guy who likes to sleep comfortably, and that includes sleeping shirtless in just his shorts. He likes to feel the breeze of the air on his chest when he sleeps, saying that it helps him have good dreams. Of course, being a guy and an older brother, he'd just assume that Trucy slept in pajamas, like most girls.

Her sleeping in just a shirt and panties was not in his mind at all.

What made it worse was that not only was she straddling him, laying on his chest, leaving a drool pool on his right bicep…

…but morning wood was never his best friend. Way to go, guy hormones!

Ok, Justice, calm down! Apollo thought to himself. Let's calm down, and think rationally about this!

Unfortunately, all rational thoughts left his head since he opened his eyes.

Ok, man…let's see the situation here! I'm shirtless, in shorts, with a raging stiff, in bed, while my half-sister is laying on top of me, just in her panties and a shirt, her head on my chest, straddling me and I swear that I'm poking her…erm…yeah…let's not think about how wrong this position would be. I just hope Mr. Wright doesn't come in and see this. God knows how badly he'd kill me!

Apollo then thought of his options.

Let's see…if I can just move her off of me without waking her up…easier said than done! Let's just hope that she doesn't move more than she has t-

Trucy started to shift her hips, rubbing unconsciously on Apollo's groin.

DAMN IT, SHE'S RUBBING ON TOP OF IT! SHIT, SHIT, SHIT! OK, OK ,OK, let's not think about it! If I don't think about it, it's not like its hap-

While moving, Trucy stifled a little moan.

DEAR GOD, SHE MOANED! I swear…it feels like she's just pretending to sleep…these movements are too…precise. Damn you, hormones! If this keeps up, I think I'ma lose it. I just hope she sto-

Next thing Apollo knew, he felt lips sucking on his lower jaw, rather slowly and with a little tongue to apply some saliva.

…aside from the fact that she's leaving a hickey, I KNOW that she's awake!

And that's when Apollo grabbed her head and lifted it up, seeing Trucy with her lips puckered out and her tongue slowly going in all directions.

"Trucy Wright, I know that you're awake, so stop the act and get off of me" Apollo deadpanned.

Trucy opened her eyes slowly to see a disgruntled Apollo, a pool of her saliva on his chest, a trail of saliva from her mouth to his jaw, and when she shifted her body, she recognized what she had been straddling and gave Apollo a seductive smirk.

"But Polly, I wanted to be with you when you woke up, and what better way to do so than to give my man a very good morning, and it looks like you wanted me to give you a morning kiss…" she replied with a flirtatious tone. "Oh, Apollo Justice…" she laid her head back on his chest and started to buck her hips. "…you want to make me scream right now? Daddy left for his first case as a lawyer again, and you…" she traced a finger down his abs and started to kiss and suck on his lower jaw line again. "…you've been working soooooo hard lately…and nobody gave you any rewards…but today…" she gave butterfly kisses up to his lips. "…Trucy will give you her virginity as a reward…" She licked his lips and smiled. "How do you like that, Polly?"

5 minutes later, Trucy was sitting on her knees outside Apollo's door, nursing a huge comical bump visible on her head. "Owwie…you're so mean, Polly! Brothers don't hit their little sisters on the head!"

"Well, sisters don't try to screw their older brothers!" Apollo yelled.

"We're half siblings! That doesn't count!"

"It counts since we're related by the same mother!"

"Whatever, don't act like you didn't want it, Polly!"

"I DIDN'T WANT IT! Now do me a favor, and don't do it again! Imagine what Mr. Wright would do to me if he found us in that position!"

"Don't worry about what Daddy would d-"

Trucy then thought of something and smirked.

"Ooooohhhhh….I get it, Polly."

"Get what? I don't get it." Apollo wondered.

"Don't worry, I understand…" She then got up and smiled. "I won't tell Daddy about today, Polly. I'll go get dressed now. I'll be in the kitchen cooking breakfast, ok?"

"Ok, Trucy...whatever you say." Apollo replied skeptically, not sure what the hell just happened.

10 minutes later (plus the extra 7 to gel his hair), Apollo emerged from his room, in his attorney suit, ready to go. First, he looked left and right, seeing for any sight of Trucy ready to ambush him. He sighed in relief and made his way into the kitchen, still on the lookout. When he entered, he saw a plate full of food, most likely his breakfast, and a note next to the food. Knowing that it was from either Phoenix or Trucy, he picked it up and gave it a read:

Polly,

Sorry about earlier today. Hope this food helps you forgive me!

Trucy

Apollo cracked a small smile. No matter what Trucy did, even if it was plain wrong and weirded him out, he couldn't stay mad at her. It was a sibling thing, he assumed. Looking at his breakfast, it was waffles with eggs and bacon, syrup all over and a glass of OJ on the side with a piece of toast. Not his total favorite, but it was from Trucy, and it was edible overall. So, with a quick prayer, he grabbed his fork and dug in.

Meanwhile, Trucy was watching him from behind a wall, smiling and blushing as Apollo ate. She was glad that Apollo forgave her, and she was glad that he liked her cooking. Putting a hand over her heart, she thought back to when she first started loving Apollo.

After getting Phoenix his badge back, Lamiroir appeared to them a few months later. By that time, Trucy was started to feel something for Apollo. When she first met him, he seemed like a typical hard-ass guy whose sense of humor was dead. But soon after, she started to warm up to him. During their cases together, she would often find herself getting rather irritated when Apollo hung around Ema Skye, due to their close age difference. Ema was 3 years older than him, but he was 7 years older than Trucy, which made her worry that Apollo would up and leave her, just like that. At first, she brushed it off as a minor irritation that someone was cutting in her and Apollo's together time, but soon after, the irritation turned into minor jealousy. This happened when Apollo took part in the Jurist System case, when he showed great concern for his defendant, Vera Misham, after she had gotten poisoned. Luckily, she survived, and he went to go visit every day at the hospital.

Trucy was rather ticked that he went to go see another woman, even if they had no feelings aside from friendship.

The day before Lamiroir came to visit, Trucy then realized something. She wanted to spend time with Apollo. She liked everything about Apollo's persona. She didn't like it when he talked to other women the same way he would talk to her. His voice, smile and looks always entered her mind when she was alone. She wanted to be held by him. She wanted to spend her life with him. With these answers, the solution was obvious.

She was in love with Apollo Justice.

With this realization, she was overjoyed. At least her actions made sense to her now. Now all that was left was to confess her feelings to him and hoped that he felt the same way!

That is…until Lamiroir came and dropped the nuke on her.

Not the fact that she was Thalassa Gramarye, her mother that went missing for most of Trucy's life.

Not the fact that Phoenix knew all along. (Though she was pretty pissed. She forgave him anyway)

Not the fact that she was in a previous marriage before Zak.

But the fact that she had a son…

…a son who happened to be a defense attorney…

…whose name happened to be Apollo Justice.

The true nuke on her feelings was that the person that Trucy Wright had fallen in love with TURNED OUT TO BE HER OLDER BROTHER!

And to put the icing on the cake, she had just confessed her feelings to him moments before.

Now, you'd think that put a damper on her feelings, right? Any other person would say yes.

Trucy…had a back-up.

For some strange reason or another, if it was a strange twist of fate that put Apollo as her brother, then she had a plan that would become a fantasy.

More like the plan itself was a fantasy.

The fantasy of a forbidden incestuous love.

She had it all planned out:

Her and Apollo would be making love to each other, when Phoenix and Thalassa find them in the middle of their love-making. Phoenix, being the father that he is, rages out of proportion and threatens Apollo to leave or else he'll kill the boy. Apollo, being the brave man, tells Phoenix that he loves Trucy, and will try to stand up to him, getting beat up by the hobo. Thalassa would be in the corner, crying her eyes out, wondering what had become of her children. Trucy would start crying and get in between Apollo and Phoenix, making them stop. Phoenix, his hands all bloody with Apollo's blood, calmly tells them to get out and never come back. Apollo, all bruised, would hold Trucy close as the night passes, The next day, they'd leave, hand in hand, to live in a place that would accept their sinful bond. Phoenix and Thalassa would then cry over what their children have become, and the family would never be the same again.

The fantasy was so sad, yet so beautiful. All she just hoped was that Apollo felt the same way as her.

Unfortunately, he did not.

But Trucy didn't accept his answer…at least after 3 weeks of crying of a broken heart.

Which leads us to now, where Trucy was even more determined to show her brother that incest, or wincest, as she called it, could work!

While remembering that time, she almost didn't hear the doorbell ring, and looked as Apollo got up to answer it.

"Coming!" he announced as he opened the door. Standing at the door was a young girl, around Trucy's age. Her clothing was weird, but traditional, as it was a styled kimono. Her necklace had some kind of small 9 shaped jewel on it, and her most odd trait was her hair, which was in a pretzel-like style. She looked up at Apollo and her eyes showed that she was worried about something.

Trucy walked up to the door and noticed the girl. "Um…can we help you?" she asked. The girl looked at Trucy, then Apollo, then nodded.

"Um…is Mr. Apollo Justice here?" The girl asked.

Apollo blinked twice, but answered rather dully. "Um…you're looking at him, ma'am. I'm Apollo Justice, attorney at law! How can I he-"

His next words were cut off by the girl's pair of lips connecting to his own.

Apollo was shocked.

Trucy was raging with fury.

The girl released his lips just as quickly as she kissed him and smiled.

"Mr. Justice, my name is Pearl Fey. As of now, you and me…are special someones! We are soulmates and are destined to be married!"

Hell hath no fury than a woman scorned…

…but that woman just got snuffed out by Trucy's rage upon those words.

Apollo…just gaped.

"WAIT, WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?"