In a dark alley in the grimy streets of Yongen-Jaya, held a small clinic in which sat a currently sheepish young man with a bloody nose; and stood in front of him a slightly intimidating, yet alluring gothic doctor. The street lights illuminated the streets that flowed like concrete rivers. They were quiet at this time of day, with most having escaped to safety from the biting chill of the evening breeze. The light filtered gently into the examination room, but was filtered out by the stark white lighting that dominated the scene. The stark white lights bore down across the room, hurting his eyes. 'How the hell does she stand this all day?' he pondered, distracting himself from her piercing gaze that she shot his way as he pressed an ice pack against his face.

"What did I tell you about being careful." Tae says flatly. Ren awkwardly chuckled as he realised that he was in a bit of trouble. "It was an accident." Ren stated, feeling slightly sick from the aura exuding from the doctor. "What happened. And don't try to be cute about it." Tae warned with force.

Ren felt fear, as if anyone could make the leader of the Phantom Thieves scared it would be Tae Takemi. "I, er, bumped into someone, and I fell over." Ren claimed, attempting to feign confidence. He averted his eyes, trailing them around the sterile white room. It felt a lot more disorganized and slapped together than any of the other medical facilities he'd been to before. X-rays dangled from the walls like strange decorations. Ren could never quite make out exactly what was wrong with the bones in the pictures, though he never looked very close. He was always otherwise preoccupied with the salacious vixen in front of him; however on his occasion he wanted to focus on anything but.

"And that caused that mess?" as she gestures to Ren's completely broken and bloody nose, bringing his attention back to her pale face. He wasn't sure if it was makeup or if she was really that pale, but it contrasted beautifully with her dark purple lipstick and short purple hair that wrapped around her face, accentuating its beauty from its surroundings. As beautiful as she was, however, she could be pretty scary when she wanted to, and Joker thought back to the times where she'd experiment on him with seemingly little sympathy for her little guinea pig. Of course, he had asked for it, as he had desperately needed her medicines for his dalliances in the Metaverse.

He stared into her eyes for a moment before he responded curtly. "Yes."

'Please fall for it, please fall for it, please fall for it...'

"Bullshit."

'Damn.'

Of course it was bullshit, but Ren was just about too proud to admit that he had received the injury from a small teenage girl. A surprisingly strong teenage girl, seemingly, but a teenage girl nonetheless.


Ren enjoyed these quieter times he shared with Futaba. As they became closer and closer he noticed that these times they shared were becoming more and more frequent. Whenever he could spare the time him and Futaba would play together for hours sometimes late into the night. Futaba's huge collection of games game them ample ammunition for competition and most importantly, good times. Hell, sometimes they would just play a single player together and relish in each others company. Futaba loved this arrangement that they had. Sojiro trusted Ren to take care of her, and she felt a need to make up for lost time. They truly felt kind of like brother and sister.

The problem was that they weren't, and Ren was keenly aware of. Futaba seemed to be a too trusting of him. Her thigh high socks and short shorts were all too powerful. Her sense of boundaries was also totally off. She had no problem with getting up close and personal with him, on occasion even choosing to wrestle him in attempt to throw him off his game. The close contact was too much for Ren's horny teenage brain to handle. 'This not fair at all!' he internally exclaimed as she clambered on top of him to throw him off his Mario Kart game by blocking his vision, rubbing her feminine body all over his. Sometimes after a lengthy gaming session she would stretch out and moan on his bed, accidently provoking Ren's monkey brain. 'Goddamn this girl is fucking killing me.' Ren assumed this was all by accident. In his mind she was devious, but still as pure as snow. This, however, was far from the truth.

Futaba was doing this one hundred on purpose. Of course, she had no way of knowing exactly what effect she was having on him, but she had noticed his eyes wandering to her legs from time to time. That, and on two occasions she had caught him looking when she bent over to pick things up off the floor, flaunting her hips and thigh which seemed amplified in size due to her slender frame. 'This is so embarrassing!' She complained to herself, but she knew that if she was to get what she wanted she would have to play dirty. It didn't bother her as much as it would've before they met. Honestly, she was happy to do it if it meant that he saw her as woman, and not like a sister, which she was keenly aware may have been the case. She didn't need to know him for long to be sure that she probably loved him. Or at least, she felt that she was. Google seemed to agree with her at least, according to her symptoms that only flared when in his calming presence.

On this particular evening however, she wasn't quite so enamoured with him. Her face was one of complete fury. She thought she was okay with losing at the occasional video game, but the smug satisfaction on Ren's face as he dominated her at Street Fighter ignited anger in her heart.

He pounded her with a heavy shoryuken with causing her to cry out

Ren clutched victory, stood up in triumph, and turned to the girl and couldn't help but smirk.

"No way, I can't believe this!" She exclaimed and lept to her feet. This triggered a hearty laugh from Ren, who was pleased to steal yet another victory, but moreso at her anguished reaction. "You've totally been playing without me, haven't you! I knew I shouldn't have left the cartridge here!" She yelled out in anger with a growl.

"That was a bit too easy, were you even trying?"

Next thing a controller was flying at his face, and hit his nose square with a thud. Within a second, Futaba switched from angered to seriously concerned as she saw the damage she had inflicted.

"OH MY GOD I'M SO SORRY!" She cried out as she panicked at the sheer volume of blood pouring from his face.

"It's fine, don't worry he reassured her as he quickly slipped his shoes and darting out of the café with such speed that Sojiro didn't even catch a glimpse of his front as he focussed on the fine artistry of coffee production. He immediately made a beeline to Tae's quaint back alley clinic, leaving Futaba to dwell on the incident she had inadvertently caused.


"I'm telling you I bumped into someone and fell." Ren asserted to keep up his weak façade in the hope that Tae would concede. Which was a long shot but hey, he had to at least try.

Eventually after a long stare, Tae's expression loosened and she let slip a worried sigh.

"You aren't gonna give up are you."

"I was telling the tr-"

"Zip it." Joker shut up. Tae warped his nose into place as she examined closely the swollen and purple lump it had become.

"I've pushed some gauze up there to soak up anymore blood that comes out. Please just be careful, don't do anything strenuous and you'll be fine. You lost a lot of blood there: honestly, I can't believe you decided to run over here with blood streaming down your face." Ren let out a smile at her comment.

"Thanks Tae, I really appreciate all of your help."

Joker was one of the very few people who could make Tae's heart flutter. Going slightly red, although not detectable to the human eye, Tae said warmly "Anytime". Ren began to walk through the cramped examination room towards the door. And then the world suddenly span out of control and he hit the floor. Hard.

The next thing Ren knew his face felt very warm and pressed against something very soft. It felt heavenly, his face surrounded by what felt like warm, fluffy pillows. "Ah, you're awake" Ren peered up to see Tae's satisfied, smiling face looking down at him.

He was confused but then quickly realised the situation that he was in and completely lost his normally cool composure.

"T-Tae, what are y-" He stuttered out into her chest, but is met with a shush from the pale doctor.

"Just relax, you lost more blood than I thought" She commanded with care; but he could not relax; as he came to a sudden realisation. Not about what had happened to him, but actually something much, much, more important.

Tae wasn't wearing a bra.

This triggered something within deep down. Don't forget that despite his stylish and cool demeanour; Ren was still a teenage boy. He was struggling with how to handle this situation. He decided to just appreciate the sensation. His heart rate suddenly shot up like an engine revved in a flashy display of engineering. He was left to do nothing but to savour the feeling, and noticed that she must've been wearing a compression bra because her tits felt much larger than they looked. The softness was overwhelming, enveloping his skull and activating every nerve on the surface. He tried in his discomfort to memorise every last detail, acknowledging the scarcity of such an event.

He had to admit, he was slightly upset when Tae finally released her maternal grip in him.

"Jeez, you really make me worry sometimes." Ren struggled to let out a smirk, struggling back to his usual suave demeanour.

"Seriously, you don't realise how much you have me worried, with all this medicine you buy." She murmured with a motherly affection. This damn near knocked him out cold for a second time. 'When did she get so damn cute!?"

He was shocked and lost as to what to say but he decided it would be best to play it cool; and so quickly conjured up an adequate line.

"Ahh you worry about me? I didn't know you weren't completely made of ice." Tae laughed, which was musical to his ears. Ren enjoyed seeing her happy, especially after all she had been through.

"Don't tell anyone." She responded in a light voice, different from her typical seductive tones. "It's our little secret." She winked his way.

'My god she's way too cute for me to handle. Why can't I have this Tae more often?" He thought to himself. 'Although, sarcastic Tae is good too.'

Thinking about it Tae had become much more flirty recently. He began to go go even more red than he was before and he took note that her breasts certainly looked quite a bit larger than usual, jutting out from her loose top and white jacket. Unfortunately for him; Tae seemed to take notice and took her opportunity to pounce.

"Oh is my little Guinea pig getting embarrassed?" Her little Guinea pig was indeed embarrassed, as Tae leaned in very close to his sitting form. "Not used to being so close to an older woman?" Tae's chest was pressing into Ren's once again now; close enough for her face to caress the top of his head. He froze up, not knowing what to do; he had no preparation for this moment. What is a man supposed to do under these circumstances? Should he wait and see what happens? He realised that he was fully erect as Tae cupped his face in her hands and looked lovingly deep into his eyes. "W-wait a second..." Ren exclaimed quietly in confusion, before Tae pulled his face to hers and pressed her lips against his.

Ren was in complete shock at her sudden move. He didn't think she would actually be so bold as to kiss him so suddenly and without warning. After all this time, he'd thought about kissing and more with her many times before in the past. How could he not, with a woman as attractive as her teasing him relentlessly. He leaned into it, allowing his lips to embrace hers, moist with her saliva and purple lipstick. It felt heavenly to the inexperienced young man. He felt her arms tighten their grip around his back, keeping him under her control as his sat stiff and afraid of making any moves of his own.

'Am I awake right now!? Is this seriously happening!? Jesus her lips feel good.' He thought as his head filled with arousal and teenage inexperience.

He could feel her tongue begin to work its way into his mouth, and Ren decided to just go with the flow of and yelped in surprise as her hand slithered its way down and started stroking his erection. Tae pushed harder firmly straddling Ren's hips, allowing her to get more comfortable and enjoy their sudden make out session. Before Ren could get fully settled in she suddenly stopped, pulling her lips away from his and disengaging her hand from his penis.

Ren sat dumbly and watched as Tae retreated, much more put together than he was after what had transpired. "You mustn't forget you need rest to recover from your 'accident'" She said with a sly smile, neglecting to acknowledge their steamy kiss even one bit. Ren had forgotten all about his throbbing broken nose, the reason he came there in the first place. The pain seemed inconsequential to the searing kiss he had shared with the erotic older doctor. In his shock and embarrassment he just nodded as he stood up and began towards the door. "Then I'll, er, see you later." Tae just kept her smile and said "Goodbye." He was glad that the waiting room was empty of patients at that moment in time, as they would've caught him still slightly bloody and fully erect, with it evidently tenting outwards for anyone to see.

He escaped to the murky alleyway where the chill bit into his hot skin. He took a second to get his wits about him and allow himself to calm down. He leaned himself against the wall and took several deep breaths. His heart was racing at a mile a minute and took a moment to slowly decrease to pre-Tae levels. With his hardness fading, he decided it was time to head home to where he assumed Sojiro was waiting, assuming Futaba had told him.

'Poor Futaba, she sounded really worried. I better message her that I'm okay if she's gone home.'

He escaped out onto the dusty streets of Yongen-Jaya and started back to Le Blanc, passing a downtrodden businessmen and a huddle of chattering housewives towards the small, quiet, charming establishment of which he was a resident. He rushed quickly through the now closed café and then up stairs, planning on heading straight to sleep. However, universe was playing against his best wishes, as it tended to do from time to time.

"Ren are you alright?" Futaba questioned, rushing over to him as he reached the top of the stairs. Reached up and grabbed his face, pulling him down to her level so she examine the damage she had caused.

"Oh nooo, it's all swollen, I'm really sorry!" She exclaimed with great concern.

"It's alright, it was accide-" But he was cut off as she wrapped him in a tight hug, showing her apologetic affection as best she could.

'Damn this girl is bizarrely strong!' He thought as he was suffocated by her vice like hold. But he was hardly gonna complain it the skin ship he was receiving. 'Shouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth.'

After a moment she let him go, and demanded he clean up and get changed whilst she arranged him something cold to press against it. As she busied about cleaning up Ren couldn't help but admire the effort she was going through for him.

'It's nice to be spoiled sometimes... I could get used to this...'

Futaba found some clean clothes for him to wear and told him to get sorted out in the small café toilet, along with a bag of frozen peas swiped from the café freezer. It was only when Ren looked into the mirror did he realise how bad it looked. It was fully blue and purple, and slightly blood stained. In fact, a lot of his face was blood splattered. If anyone had the misfortune to have crossed his path as he dashed across Yongen-Jaya they would likely be horrified at the gory sight.

'Christ, I really lost a lot blood there, she really did a number on me.'

He got to cleaning his face, watching a mix of blood and water flow down the drain like the shower murder scene from Psycho.

'How did she so much damage with just a controller?' Ren pondered as he admired the purple hue that enveloped part of his face. He changed his shirt, wiping away the blood that covered his chest and clothing himself with the shirt provided. As he stepped out he was quickly intercepted by Futaba.

"How is it feeling? Does it hurt?" She inquired with great concern.

'She's so cute when she's like this.' He smiled down at her and reassured her "It's not too bad. I lost a lot of blood though so I'm just gonna head off to bed now. I appreciate your help, but you can go home now." With a pat on her head he brushed past her and headed up to his room.

However, Futaba saw an opportunity. After a moments contemplation, and a deep breath, she steeled her nerve and continued up after him, catching him preparing to get into bed.

"Don't you think I should stay here and help? I'm the one who hurt you after all..." She said shyly, struggling to remain confident.

"I really don't feel like staying up, I just want to get some sleep, sorry."

"No, like... I'll stay the night!" She exclaimed, and asserted her statement by rushing across the room and hopping onto his bed.

'Eh? Is she serious?'

"I really don't think that's necessary." But Futaba did not budge. In fact, she chose to start getting under the covers.

"C'mon, I have to make sure you're okay, it's my full responsibility!" She declared turning to wall to hide her mortified face. Despite her confident words, she was melting internally. 'I can't believe I'm actually doing this!' She lay still, and showed no sign of budging.

'She's really serious about this?' Ren was shocked as she lay, waiting for him to get in. 'Ugh, I really can't be bothered with fighting her right now.'

"Okay, if you say so..." Off went the light, and he climbed in behind her, and attempted to get comfortable whilst not making contact with Futaba. He was still pent up from his meeting with Tae in her clinic.

He laid back on his bed and thought to himself, 'Damn, she just left me totally blue-balled'. He lay there for a moment longer, staring up at the dusty wooden ceiling of the attic before he got a text from Tae simply stating "Sweet dreams." with an image of her blowing a kiss, and with some deep cleavage.

He released a heavy sigh. 'Can't I ever catch a break?' He decided to try put an end to his stressful, tension filled day.

"Are you mad? You seem mad..."

"I'm not mad, I've just got a lot on my mind right now."

She flipped over in concern.

"Oh... Anything I can help with?" she inquired innocently.

Ren couldn't help but admire her innocent, caring gaze.

'You have no idea...'

"I just need some time think about it, but I appreciate the offer." He replied with a small smile.

'Damn he's adorable' Futaba thought as she shot a small, embarrassed smile back.

"Goodnight Futaba."

"G-goodnight" She responded, contemplating her next move.

'Omg I can't believe that actually worked! But what should I do now?!" She plotted silently, caught off guard by the successfulness of her plan. She waited until he sounded like he was asleep before she made her first move. Once she heard his breathing slow down to gentle rhythm she slowly turned herself over to catch his sleeping face within her vision.

'Aww he looks sooo cute!' She decided, providing her to build up the courage to perform the next step. Careful not to draw too much attention to herself, she began to undo her large belt, before tugging her tiny shorts off her hips, tentatively placing them behind her. She paused to make sure he was sleeping, and, when satisfied that he was, she proceeded to pull her shirt over her head, exposing her sports bra and leaving her wearing only her bra, black panties and her long socks.

'He's gonna be eating out of the palm of my hands, muhahahahaaah!' She was pleased, but she was pushing her limits. She knew exactly how exposed she truly was, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

'It's fine, it's him, I can trust him.' She reminded herself, calming her nerves.

'Okay, next step!' She shifted carefully, turning over and moving her body so that it was pressed up to his, lifting his arm over her torso.

'Ahh, he's so warm! This feels way too good!' She was enveloped in a homely wave of warmth, offering Futaba some solace from the chill that filled the attic. She savoured the feeling of his skinny but muscular body. All that exercise he did with Ryuji was clearly showing it's benefits.

'He's in for quite surprise tomrro-oh my god!' In his unconscious state his body wrapped her skinny form tight to itself, shocking Futaba who was now fully within Ren's hold. This was not a factor in Futaba's plan. Inadvertently, Ren had turned the tables. Futaba' face became even hotter to touch, as her brain sizzled from the close, clothes-less contact. She had little that she could do but try to fall asleep in his arms. But that wasn't going to happen any time soon.

Ren was left blissfully unaware of Futaba's plot, allowed to slumber with dreams of dark haired doctors and steamy kisses. It's fair to say that his dreams certainly were sweet that night.

The morning that came next was one of the weirder ones of Ren's eighteen year long life.

It was hot, and could feel a soft body pressed up against his body, his arm wrapped firmly around it. As Ren came to his senses, he spotted the orange hair spread out in front of his eyes. It finally hit him.

'I slept with Futaba!' He found himself in intimate contact with his guardian's daughter.

'She took her clothes off!' He was immediately aware of the trouble he could be in.

But he had a bigger problem. In his slightly smutty dreaming state his body had clearly reacted to the internal and external stimulus, and he was fully hard, with it pressed into the crevice of Futaba's lush behind.

'It feels so nice..' He fought the desire to push harder against her, and to allow his hands to explore the silky soft skin that was made available to him, and instead chose to carefully extract himself from her nubile body. She seemed to still be asleep and he waited for his nether regions to calm down before he woke her up. Climbed out and looked down at her pale skin and admired the sloping curve of her hips, and the round curves of her lovely posterior. He pulled his eyes away and replaced the sheet over her sleeping form to disguise the fact he had been ogling her defenceless body.

He checked his phone and realised that he had to rush in order to get to school on time. In his frenzy he generated enough noise to stir Futaba from her slumber. Futaba sat up quietly, watching him go about his business. Ren noticed she had awoken. He also noticed the sheet had fallen away exposing her modest chest to his eyes. Despite the unflattering choice of underwear, the sight of her exposed form triggered Ren's excitement yet again.

Futaba noticed him staring and his face reddening and realised exactly what he was looking at. In her shock, she quickly covered up, her face a deep crimson.

"I, er, need to go now." Ren stuttered out, acknowledging the fact that he had been caught. He pulled his shoes on, grabbed his bag and ran out the door, yelling out, "I'll see you later!", to Futaba as he escaped into the early morning sun.

'I can't believe that happened, she totally saw me staring, Jesus, what is wrong with me, she's like my sister, she's Sojiro's daughter!' Thoughts of repentance filled his head as he rushed to the train station. As he hurried through the crowded streets he noticed the throbbing return to his damaged bruised nose.

'At least she wasn't awake to feel me pressing against her.' He breathed a sigh of relief at this fact. However, he couldn't have been more wrong.

Futaba lay cringing in her bed at how the events had occurred. She was very much aware of his morning wood pressing up against her ass as they lay in bed. In fact, she was kind of hoping for that. Didn't make it any less embarrassing for maiden-like mind.

'He was totally staring at my boobs! He definitely sees me as a woman!'

Her heart was working overtime, but her face couldn't help but stretch into a grin. She hugged his pillow tight to her chest, taking in his pleasant smell and allowed her imagination to run wild.


That day at school Ren did his best to keep a low profile, his nose throbbing and his thoughts miles away, focussed on the woman filled mess his life had become. Fortunately, Kawakami was sufficiently sympathetic to him, allowing him to catch a break in her lesson after a quick word from the wounded leader of the Phantom Thieves. He left his lessons quickly and avoided the attention of his blonde bombshell companion in Ann, who had noticed his shady behaviour. It wasn't that he found her irritating or annoying, but rather that he didn't want to have a repeat of what happened with Futaba the night previous.

However, he couldn't quite avoid Makoto, who was very worried about Ren's state.

The morning was cold and with her breath condensing out in front of her she spotted him walking around school and couldn't help but notice his bruised looking nose. She was worried but when she saw how he was acting she knew something was up. At lunch before she approached him he appeared either very deep in thought, or completely lost from the world, with a hint of tiredness to his face.

"Hey!" Ren was pulled roughly back to planet earth. "Oh, hey, Makoto" Ren replied with a stilted smile.

"Are you okay? You've been acting off today." Makoto states with a voice of deep concern.

Ren took note and responded with, "Oh my, I didn't know miss president was so worried about me." Makoto clearly reddened at this. "I feel so special!" The continued teasing assault was effective, Makoto visibly flustered, something that was becoming more and more frequent for her.

"W-well of course I do! It's my duty as student body president!"

Ren just flashed his handsome smile at her and said "I'm only playing with you, trust me, I'm fine." This was seemingly effective, but Makoto's posture remained rigid as he failed to fully quell her concerns.

"Anyway, remember our study session after school." Makoto stated shyly slowly coming down from her previous blushing session.

'Oh yeah, I remember now...' thought Ren. He had completely forgotten about his plans with Makoto. He had enough trouble keeping focus with what happened the night before with the texts, her having sent him another picture that morning, with the caption that simply said "Good morning xx."

'I swear these women are conspiring against me at this point, a man can only take so much.'

Ren took note of the fact that she was definitely hiding away her more powerful assets, like an assassin's hidden dagger. Her tits seemed much larger then seemed, they could even be called huge; at least, they felt that way.

"Ah, yes, of course." Ren responded after a brief moment of contemplation. Makoto nodded in affirmation.

"Are you sure you're fine? You better not be lying to me." She said softly but firmly.

"I'm fine I've just got a lot on my mind. But thanks for asking."

"It's okay, and just so you know, if ever need to talk to someone, I'm always here for you."

"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind." He responded with an honest smile

"Great I'll see you in the library tomorrow. I have some council matters to attend to in the mean time, so I must head off."

"Alright, I'll catch you later." Offered Ren, to which Makoto responded to with a smile and a nod, before strutting away from him with dignified grace. He was unsure whether to look forward to the study session or not, with his thoughts dominated by Tae and more recently Futaba, but he always enjoyed hanging out with Makoto even it was studying. He wandered about the city doing his usual tasks, not spending any time with others despite offers, mainly because he was very distracted and before he knew it was time for him to study with Makoto.

He hoped that she would be able to help him regain his focus.

Ren headed straight home the next day, deciding that he needed some alone time to refresh his head and to 'relieve some stress'. After a short conversation explaining that he'd had an accident to Sojiro, he set his phone to silent and took his alone time with pleasure.

"Hey! Ready to go?" Ren suddenly snapped back to reality. He had been sitting in his classroom just thinking about Tae, the kiss, and the complicated series of emotions he was suffering through, with his head lost high in the clouds before Makoto's calling out to him brought him crashing back to reality.


Update: added Futaba content and altered dialogue (04/02/21)