Isabella was sitting at a table at Gretchen's house with Ginger, Adyson and Django. Nobody spoke for a while, with Ginger especially being focused on her phone.
'So, what'cha doin', everyone?' said Adyson.
Isabella grumbled. 'Adyson, please. Not now.'
'What's the matter? You and lover boy having problems again?'
Isabella sighed. 'Yeah. Please don't suggest any advice though, it never works out.'
Django laughed. 'Yeah, Adyson doesn't even give me good advice.'
Adyson chuffed. 'Hey, you're the one who likes me modelling for your paintings, let me return the favour.'
'Maybe when your advice doesn't end up with paint on my dick.'
Isabella winced. Noticing Ginger was quiet, she turned her attention to her as Adyson and Django continued to bicker.
'Yeah, it's still Baljeet,' Ginger said.
Isabella rested a shoulder on Ginger. 'Look, you're going to have to move on eventually. I know it must be hard, but you two needed to realise how toxic you were getting. I wish I wasn't so distracted with working and school, if I paid more attention maybe I could've helped you guys before it got too bad.'
'Look, you had your priorities set, we didn't even know what we were doing. And to think Baljeet is supposed to be the smartest guy we know.'
'I wish I felt that way about myself. I might have been productive, but I wasn't happy. I was giving way so much less attention to you guys, not to mention Phineas.'
Ginger raised an eyebrow. 'Oh yeah, what's the deal with your own genius boyfriend?'
Adyson interjected. 'It's to do with your fucking, isn't it?'
Isabella growled. 'Adyson, seriously?'
'What? We know you've been doing it with him for a bit now.'
Isabella sighed. 'Okay fine, it's to do with our sex life.'
'You know with a guy like Phineas, I'm sure he could make things really interesting in bed,' Django said.
Isabella blushed at Django's comment, which got the other three to move in closer to her. Isabella tried to think of a way to change the subject.
Isabella's heart raced. 'So, uh, how's Gretchen doing? I mean, we're at her place and I haven't even seen her yet.'
'Oh she's in her bedroom with Brigette. They're screwing.' Adyson raised her voice. 'Hey, Gretchen. Isabella's here and she's having sex problems with Phineas.'
Isabella sighed. Gretchen and Brigette walked out of the former's room, though the latter was the only one who thought to put on some underwear and a top. All Gretchen wore was her glasses.
'When we get back in there, I'm gonna fuck you like a French girl,' Gretchen said.
'Uh, I am a French girl,' Brigette said.
Gretchen turned to Isabella. 'Oh hey, Isabella.'
Isabella looked at Gretchen with an eyebrow raised. 'Uh hey, Gretchen. I never asked for this, but since you're here, apparently Adyson thinks you need to know about how me and Phineas are doing?'
'From what I heard, it sounds like there's issues with you and Phineas having sex, what are they?'
Isabella sighed. 'Look, do we really have to talk about this? It's kind of a touchy subject.'
Adyson interjected. 'Oh, what is it? He wants to fuck you in the ass? He got you preggo? He wants to make kinky inventions that he will use on you like you're his little plaything?'
'Adyson, will you shut up? No, it's not like that! I'm the one who wants kinky inventions and Phineas thinks I'm fucked up for it!'
Everyone gasped, which made Isabella realise what she said. Isabella started shaking, and crushed her glass of water. Adyson looked around and slowly backed away.
Isabella cleaned up the smashed glass and water, and eventually broke the silence. 'I think I'm gonna visit Baljeet.'
As everyone watched Isabella walk out the door and slamming it, Adyson slowly returned.
'I worry about her, sometimes,' Adyson said.
'Well you're clearly not helping, the moment she stepped in I could tell something was really bothering her,' Ginger said.
Gretchen walked in between Adyson and Ginger. 'Ginger, you seem stressed yourself. Want Brigette and I to help you relax?'
'Well I haven't got anything better to do, guess I'll join you.'
Brigette giggled. 'I'm glad, Gretchen is great in bed. She really knows where to make it feel good.'
Phineas was sitting on a couch with Buford and a hologram of Ferb. Buford was talking about his latest projects.
'Wait, Baljeet and Wendy are starring in your film projects now, Buford?' Phineas said.
'Yep, just more excuses for them to do the do,' Buford said. 'It's strangely fine, having a boyfriend who is off fucking girls all the time, in a strange way our time together ends up feeling more special. I'm a quality over quantity guy with my dating unlike him, and yet we still work super well. These two though, gosh, thank goodness Baljeet realised polyamory was a thing, they can't get enough of each other. I'm just waiting to see if they develop any real substance beyond math.'
Baljeet yelled from his room. 'Oh, Wendy! Your pi is so good, it makes my circumference grow even bigger!'
Wendy laughed, which got Buford grumbling. 'Keep sinning, cos I'm gonna tan from how hot you make me!'
Buford facepalmed. 'It's even worse when you actually know what those things mean.'
Phineas fidgeted for a bit before speaking. 'Buford, how come you guys never told me about Isabella, with how she loved me for all those years?'
'Remember what Baljeet said? We're guys, we don't talk about feelings.'
'Yeah, like I ever bought that excuse. You were literally just talking about your feelings a moment ago.'
Ferb spoke. 'She didn't want us to tell you, that's why not even I said anything. She was in a really bad place at that time, she even seemed ashamed of how obsessive she felt over you. I've told you this before.'
Phineas looked down. 'Yeah, I know, especially after you and Isabella admitting about that period where she sought your comfort before last Summer. I just need to keep reminding myself because we keep running into problems. Every time something seems to be fixed, we just run into something else.'
'So what's the deal now, Phineas?' Buford said.
'I wish I could go into detail, but I don't want to say anything Isabella wouldn't want me to.'
'Oh gosh, don't tell me. You knocked her up? You're building weird kinky inventions that freak her out?'
Phineas blushed at Buford's comments.
Buford shrugged. 'What? We know you two are doing it, no need to be shy.'
'It's just… I asked about her before because I feel like I might've screwed her up. Somehow it has her being the one wanting me to make kinky inventions.'
Buford gasped. 'Damn, I had a feeling she was secretly kinky. What does she want from you?'
'Like I said, I don't want to say something she wouldn't want me to. I think I need to talk to Ferb about it.'
As Buford watched with concern at Phineas and Ferb's hologram walking away, Phineas and Ferb went into Baljeet's vacant study room. Phineas closed the door, leaving the room dark, with only Ferb's hologram emitting light.
'I wish I could hug you right now, Ferb, shame you only have time for a hologram today. Anyway, the thing is, I think not being there for her all those years screwed her up, because now she seems to have some kink for me mind controlling her and wants me to create something to do that.'
Ferb raised an eyebrow, and lifted a finger to his chin.
'I know, right? When she admitted this to me, she said she thinks it's tied to how desperately she wanted me and the depression she felt as a teenager. I don't know how that leads to a kink for your boyfriend to control your thoughts, but that's what she told me. It's messed up, but the funny thing is, I don't want to disappoint her, either.'
'You mean part of you is curious about exploring it?' Ferb said.
'I guess that's one way to put it. Like, if that's what she feels, I can't stop it and I really want to make her happy. But she's asking something huge from me, I'm so scared of having so much power over her even if it's just to do a few kinky things. Oh Ferb, I'm actually sounding open to this, aren't I?'
Ferb looked at Phineas in a way that confirmed his suspicions.
'It's like, this is really messed up and wrong, but I also would do anything to please her. I want to give her what she wants, but what she wants is so wrong. What if I end up violating her somehow and I get away with it because she'll just go along with it? What if this turns me into an abusive and actual controlling boyfriend?'
'Phineas, I'm going to have to return to my latest project in a bit. When I have the time, I'm going to research this and see if I can find anything to help you two. I'm certainly concerned however, I hope you two are able to manage things fine before I message you. Make sure you look after her and don't try anything too out there before I respond.'
Ferb waved goodbye and his hologram faded, with a small projector hovering into Phineas's hand. He then walked out of Baljeet's study and walked to see Isabella chatting with Buford.
'Is Baljeet always like this? I was hoping to see him.'
'Yeah, I'm used to it. I might actually join in for a threesome later. Oh hey, Phineas. Ferb had to go?'
Isabella turned and got a shock when she saw Phineas, who reacted similarly and leant back on a wall. The two could do nothing but awkwardly stare at each other, which had Buford looking between the two of them. Suddenly, a door swung open and Baljeet and Wendy were having sex.
'So obtuse of you!' Baljeet said as he pinned Wendy to the wall.
'The velocity of that door open just squared the area I wish you could fit inside of me,' Wendy said.
Baljeet slowed down as he noticed everyone had now started to stare at them. 'Uh, hello, everyone.'
Baljeet and Wendy then shuffled back into their room as everyone continued to stare at them. When they went back in, Phineas and Isabella went back to awkwardly staring at each other with Buford unsure of what to do.
