Prompt: Akira's Fantasy (Persona) (Patreon)

Summary: Before Akira even knew Makoto's name, he met Ann. The gorgeous woman, busty and beautiful, what young man wouldn't fantasize about her? Includes: Detailed fantasies and smut

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Ren laid on his bed in his pajamas, taking a deep breath before exhaling. It felt like a lifetime since he discovered the mysterious Metaverse Navigation App, but it was only a few weeks. In that small time frame, he fought monsters, saved lives, and defeated a horribly cruel madman.

Pretty good for a man his age, he thought with some level of amusement.

The events of the last few weeks were no laughing matter, but somehow he had gotten through it with the help of his friends and his own skills. He thought of Arsene, his Persona, and the other strange creatures currently fighting by him and his friends’ side. Together they vanquished Kamoshida’s Shadow and stole his dark desires.

And now they played the waiting game, and Ren couldn’t begin to describe how much he hated it. For now, he tried his best to ignore it and focus on something else. Anything else.

Part of him wished Morgana was here. Least he could talk to the small cat, but he wanted to go out for a nightly stroll through Yongen-Jaya. The cat requested Ren go to sleep early before he left, which the young man promptly ignored of course.

He was a rebel, after all.

Still, his homework was done, and he had studied for the night. What was he supposed to do? The young man held his phone between his fingers, swiping mindlessly through the internet as he sighed.

He watched videos of his favorite shows and movies on Youtube, occasionally slipping in music videos or random articles between his browsing. The solitude was nice, even if it was a bit lonely.

His mind wandered, thinking about how strange his life had become recently. From the moment of his arrest to now. Part of it was exciting. He loved the rush of adrenaline, the puzzles and challenges that came with being a Phantom Thief, but more than that, he hoped that Shiho was given justice.

The young woman didn’t deserve what happened to her. No one did. He sighed quietly, hoping the tortured girl could find her way back to a normal life. Maybe next time he’d go with Ann to see her?

Maybe the entire group could go together. Ryuji, for all his bravado and anger, seemed to care for Shiho almost as deeply as Ann. He was sure the young man would appreciate seeing her again.

And Ann… She was so strong carrying Shiho’s weight on her shoulders. Ren couldn’t help but feel proud of her for her actions recently. Not just fighting by their side, but sparing Kamoshida’s life.

The young man felt he had no real right to determine Kamoshida’s fate. Not when Ann, his victim, stood right beside him. He watched as she threw balls of fire at him, part of him wanting to stop her, the other wanting to hold Kamoshida still for the attacks to hit.

In the end, Ann made her choice, and Ren was happy with it if she was.

Ren had never thought he could wish death on someone before, but… Kamoshida and the man who sent Ren on this path… It was hard seeing the worst that society had to offer.

If he could ever see into that bald man’s eyes and decide his fate, he hoped he showed the same strength Ann did recently.

As Ren thought of his friends, he opened his phone’s photo album. He saw Morgana, Ryuji, and Ann with him, smiling into the camera. The black cat was held in Ann’s arms, holding him like a doll as Ryuji and Ren held their fists up high.

They looked happy, drunk on their victory against Kamoshida. They were a team celebrating their first triumph, but part of him saw four friends standing together. He smiled at the sight, sliding his finger across the screen and looking at the other photos he had.

The group might not have started off on the best of terms, but Ren honestly thought they made a good team. Ann’s spirit, Ryuji’s strength, Morgana’s experience, and Ren’s patience and logical thinking.

Part of Ren liked to see the others as friends, yet he couldn’t help but think about his last group of so-called friends. They, and even his family thought he was a criminal, seeing him as the bad guy for trying to help someone.

He shook his head slightly. He knew Ryuji, Ann, and Morgana would never think that. He told them his past, and they sympathized with him. They stood up for him. If things were to ever repeat themselves, he knew that they would have his back.

He chuckled, imagining Ryuji fighting everyone at the school for Ren, fighting for others to give the young man a chance. The athlete had one hell of a passion in him, even if he tended to leap before even thinking about looking.

Despite being a cat, Morgana was another friend of his. He was happy to open his doors to him. In all honesty, he had always wanted a cat.

Still, he would be happy to help Morgana return to his human status. Maybe it’d be a little less awkward to talk to him in public if Morgana didn’t answer back with little meows and purrs.

And Ann was a woman as fiery as she was beautiful. He moved his finger over the phone, coming to a few pictures of them at Big Bang Burger. They were goofing off, each holding some soda.

He chuckled to himself. He thought about how he had mixed several flavors together and offered for the group to try it with him. Poor Ryuji looked ready to throw up at the little concoction Ren had created.

It was the first time they had all hung out together, and he still found himself laughing at the fun they had.  Even before he was arrested, he rarely ever got to hang out with his peers like that.

He kept browsing through the collection of pictures, before his silver eyes caught something. Ann was reaching across the table to snag some of Ryuji’s fries, and her hoodie was unzipped a little more than usual. And the picture had managed to get a shot down the front of her black shirt underneath.

As soon as he saw it, Ren’s eyes widened as he gulped, feeling his face warm up. He hadn’t mean to… H-he hadn’t even seen this picture since taking it! He wasn’t-didn’t-ah! His face felt burning hot as he took a deep breath and tried to tear his eyes from Ann’s round bust.

He finger hovered over the delete button. Did it really matter? It was some tiny picture that no one would ever see besides him. I-it didn’t even really show anything.

And yet, it was the key to opening Ren’s mind. Ann was a gorgeous woman, that was a fact. He barely knew her, and he was almost positive he didn’t see her as anything more than a friend, but… she was attractive.

An extremely beautiful woman who he had seen fighting by his side, wearing a tight, tight, tight leather outfit with a window to show off her ample cleavage.

Ren groaned quietly, closing his eyes. He opened them, staring right at Ann’s chest. His young mind latched onto her, burning the image into his memories as he admired her beauty.

Her Panther outfit was so tight, while her body was so curvy and thin. Like an hourglass, with two cute pigtails on top of her beautiful, flawless face. Her bright, blue eyes and her large, bouncy breasts and perky, peach-shaped ass.

Her everyday clothes were cute on her, but they didn’t squeeze her body like her Panther outfit did. It left absolutely nothing about her body to the imagination.

Ren had never fallen in love before, nor had he even had a crush on anyone in his life, but he was pretty sure this wasn’t it. Ann was amazing, but the idea of dating her just felt a little odd. That said, she was still incredibly hot, and the young man felt certain urges from staring at her.

He licked his lips, feeling his pants growing tight, before a sound made him nearly fall out of the bed.

“Ren?” It couldn’t be, but it was! Ann’s voice. She was calling out to him from downstairs. He hadn’t even heard her come in.

The young man scrambled to hide his phone, nearly dropping it as he heard her footsteps coming up the stairs and closer to his room. He grabbed his phone and slipped it under some of his sheets. He then caught the sight of his own erection, blushing even worse than before as he grabbed a pillow.

He pressed it onto his lap just as she stepped upstairs and he gave her his biggest smile as sweat trickled down his face.

“H-hey, Ann! What’s up?!” She blinked, staring at him. He adjusted his legs a bit, lifting the pillow off once he knew his legs were covering it. She raised her brow, and Ren felt his heart racing, before she chuckled.

“Sorry for dropping in. You mind if I sit with you?”

“S-sure. Go ahead.”

As she walked over, Ren tried to calm his body down. “W-what’re you doing here so late?” he asked, before his brow furrowed. “How’d you even get in?”

“The train I normally ride was late today. I was waiting forever until they said it got cancelled,” she explained as she walked over. “I made it to Yongen-Jaya before everything shut down. As for how I got in, the cafe door was unlocked.”

“Huh,” Ren blinked. Usually Sojiro was pretty good about locking that door. Oh, well, everyone makes mistakes, he thought, shrugging it off. Still, he silently wondered how Ann knew where he lived. Did he mention it to the group and forgot?

As he wrestled with that question, Ann took off her school blazer and tossed it onto Ren’s desk. All she had on now was her white hoodie and scarlet pants.

“Pretty warm in here,” she commented.

“I like the heat,” he replied, trying to smile as he ignored his still rosy cheeks.

“Yeah, I like it hot too,” she admitted, and those words almost made the young man turn red again. “Summer’s my favorite time of the year. The heat, the ice cream, the beach… Ah, I can’t wait to try on my new swimsuit.”

“N-new swimsuit…?” he muttered, imagining her in a sling bikini, tits bouncing around, popping out of her top as his breathing grew quicker. “S-sounds nice.”

“Maybe we can go shopping together sometime.”

“Huh…?”

“You know. Buy you some shorts for the beach.”

“Oh! R-right. Yeah.” He nodded his head as Ann smiled, sitting beside him with her long, slender legs stretching out.

“So, how are you doing?”

“I’m okay. All good,” Ren slowly answered.

“Good. I’m glad. These last few days have been pretty crazy, huh?”

“Yeah. They have. You taking it okay?”

“Don’t worry about me. I can take a pounding,” she beamed, and Ren could feel his glasses fogging up on that one as he tightened his legs around him.

The young man had never felt this way around anyone before, not even Ann. He didn’t feel this way at school, or the Metaverse, but he couldn’t stop his body. His eyes moved on their own, ogling Ann’s body, taking in her large breasts, plump, rosy lips, and her fat, tender ass.

He hoped to God he was being subtle about it as Ann smiled at him. “You’re looking awfully red, Joker.”

“Oh? Am I?”

“Yeah. Lucky for you, it’s my favorite color.” Ren wasn’t sure how to respond as her fingers slid over his bed. She found his phone as if drawn to it, and she took it out without a word as his eyes widened.

“W-wait, Ann, I-I can explain!”

She glanced down at it, and she saw exactly what he had been looking at. She stared down her own top as Ren’s heart raced and he opened his mouth to explain himself, but Ann just laughed. He blinked, mouth agape.

He… He hadn’t been expecting that.

“Hehehe, oh, this is a good picture, Ren. Not bad.” She placed the phone on his windowsill, before she began to crawl towards him.

Ren was like a mouse trapped by a cat as she leaned in close, her lips inches from his as she gave him a half-lidded smile. “I’m flattered at the attention, Ren, really. In fact, since I’m stuck here for the night, why don’t we have some fun? You, and… me,” she whispered.

“F-fun…?” Ren repeated with a dry gasp. Sweat poured down his body as he blathered gibberish, feeling her hand on his body. “W-wait, I-I mean, w-we can play a board game o-or something. I-I don’t have any board games, but I-ahhh…!”

Her hand continued to slide over his chest as she leaned in, gently nibbling on his earlobe. He felt his body melting as his vision went dizzy. She gently kissed and sucked on his ear as her hand moved down his body, gently palming his erection through his pants.

“Ah...Ahh, A-Ann,” he moaned, feeling her tongue gently lick his skin, before her soft lips sucked on his neck. Her lips pulled at his skin as he panted, trying to form a coherent thought. He tried to push her off, but she was shockingly strong, and when he breathed in her sweet aroma…

Fuck, why did she have to smell so good?

Ren bit his lower lip and he took a deep breath, before he pulled Ann with him onto the bed. The blond gasped, suddenly falling onto him as he kissed her sweet lips. Her eyes widened, before she eagerly responded, wrapping her arms around him as one of his hands slid down to her ass.

He opened his mouth, letting her tongue in and the two wet tongues began to lick and smack against each other. Ren dug his fingers into Ann’s soft, plump rear as she moaned, moving her lips down to gently suck on his bottom lip.

Part of him wondered if he was even doing this right. He had never kissed a girl before. He immediately followed that thought with, ‘who cares?’

He assaulted her lips, breaking the kiss only to return the favor. He kissed her cheek, nibbled on her ear, and he dragged his tongue along her neck. She moaned at his touch, shaking her ass in his hand as his lips began to leave several hickies on her fair skin.

She moaned when his lips touched her skin, and those sounds rang through his mind again and again. It echoed through him as he felt his cock pressing against the inside of his pants. He groaned quietly, sliding his hands up and down her back, before he grabbed her by the ass once more.

He dug his fingers into the thick flesh, feeling his digits sinking inside of her, before he lifted one hand up and smacked her ass. She gasped again, licking his ear as she nuzzled against him.

“Again,” she mewled, and he obeyed.

Ann was not a quiet lover. When Ren smacked her ass, she cried out, moaning right into his ear again and again. He spanked her ass through her tight pants, feeling her crotch rubbing against his as their clothes kept them from actually fucking.

“H-harder,” she begged, squeezing her thighs around his dick and earning a low moan from the man. “Spank me hard, Ren. Own me.”

Her hands slipped under his shirt, sliding over his muscles and bare chest. He blushed at her chest, but her moans voiced her approval. “Fuck, you’re hot,” she teased, rubbing her large breasts against his chest as she licked his cheek.

“Y-you too,” he grunted, before he smacked her ass again. Her fingers traced the sinews of his muscles, stroking his body as he continued to spank her. Her ass was probably turning red under her clothes...

She suddenly pushed against his chest, and her eager smile told him everything he needed to know. He knew what she wanted, and he wanted the same thing as she pulled his shirt off.

She pulled it off and tossed it aside with ease as he lifted his hands up. He held her by her shoulders, panting as he drank in the image of the model on top of him.

Holy shit, was he about to do it with a model?

He gulped, looking over Ann’s beautiful body. She was still wearing her clothes, but she still looked impossibly sexy. The clothes clung to her damp skin, showing off her beautiful figure as she licked her lips, leaning closer with a knowing smile on her lips.

“Like what you see?” she teased, taking her hand and slowly sliding it down her body.

Her sizable breasts rose and fell with every breath. Her hips swayed slightly, slowly moving side to side. Her very breathing seemed to tease him, stroking his dick with every breath as he drank in her image. She brushed a bang from her eyes as he lifted his hands up and placed them on her body.

He placed his hands on her breasts, squeezing and feeling them through her clothes. He swore he could practically feel her nipples poking against the palm of his hands. God, it felt so good to feel her tits against his hands. He gave in to his desires, unzipping her hoodie and helping her toss it off.

Ann smiled at him in her tight, black tank top. Her crotch rubbed against his, slowly stroking his cock as he panted, closing his eyes to enjoy the moment.

“Take me,” she whispered, and Ren grabbed her and did just that.

He pushed Ann down onto the bed, kissing her once more as she welcomed his tongue into her mouth. She suckled on it, before he broke the kiss and licked a trail down to her stomach, adding a few kisses every now and again as he moved.

He pushed the tank top up, letting him kiss her flat stomach. He licked her belly button for a moment, before he kissed a circle around it. Ren moved her shirt again, lifting it over her breasts as he licked his lips.

“Fuck, they’re so fucking big,” he cursed. He stared at them, watching them jiggle through her bra. How did the thing even fit over her breasts? He couldn’t understand it as she made them bounce for him, swaying her tits to hypnotize the young man.

“Oh I know, and right now they’re all yours, big boy,” she teased, taking her hefty breasts in hand, moving as her palms covered her nipples. “Don’t you want them, stud?”

“Yes… I want them.”

“Then take me, Joker.”

Ren was on top of her, kissing the valley between her breasts. He didn’t even bother to move her bra out of the way. He kissed and licked her flesh as Ann took her shirt off and tossed it away. She watched as the dark-haired man kissed her sweaty skin, before she reached behind her and freed her tits.

No easy task considering he wouldn’t stop. He kept on assaulting her tits, licking and biting and groping them right through her bra. She laughed, trying to get enough room to reach around her back, but Ren seemed so focused on worshipping her breasts.

He kissed and licked her skin, before the bra finally came off. It took him a few seconds to realize though. He bit her breasts, feeling her nipple against his tongue and his eyes widened. He freed her tit with a pop, looking over her topless chest.

“Not too much for you, I hope,” she panted, trying to catch her breath as her leg gently stroked his body.

Ren answered her by taking her nipple into his mouth again, sucking on it as the other hand squeezed and pressed down on her breast. She moaned loudly, feeling his tongue and thumb pressing down on her nipples, pushing them into her tits. He suckled on her breast, pulling on it as he lifted his head up.

They went at it for several minutes. Ren always did have a weakness for a nice rack. Small, big, large, or flat. A good chest was a sexy chest, and he loved the way Ann’s breasts felt in his mouth. Then he heard her moans, and that was the fuel that kept him going as he suckled on her chest.

Ren rubbed his hard penis against her, humping her as she suddenly pulled on him. The two kissed once more, saliva mixing as their tongues wrestled with one another. Two animals in lust, two beasts in need of the other’s warmth. They moaned and pressed their bodies together as her hands nimbly undid his pants.

Before Ren even realized it, his pants were undone. They and his boxers were pulled down, before he felt her hands sliding along his own naked back side. She smiled, licking her lips as his face turned hot.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” she commented, eyeing his hard member. She licked her lips again as he grinned, burning hot under the leering eyes of Ann, and yet he couldn’t deny how badly he wanted this.

Her hand grabbed his dick, and Ren almost came from that alone. He was a virgin, and part of him wondered if Ann was. She was so good at this, stroking her fingers back and forth over his cock as he moaned quietly.

Ren knew he was on borrowed time. He couldn’t let himself cum just yet. He broke free from Ann, and he turned to kissing his way down her torso. She bit her lower lip as he came to her red pants.

“R-ready?” he whispered.

“Born ready,” she replied as he took her pants in hand and pulled down.

He took a moment to admire her underwear, almost shocked at just how risque it was. It was a thong, as red as her Panther outfit. He gulped, feeling the thin string with his fingers for a moment, before he pulled that off too. It came off easily, revealing her fully shaven pussy.

Ren could feel his heart pounding in his chest, but he tried to keep his cool. He wanted Ann to feel good, and so he leaned closer. He held up his hand and gently stroked her pussy, rubbing his fingers against her clit and listening to Ann’s moans from above him.

“Oh, fuck… Your fingers feel so good!”

Ren grinned at that, before he leaned closer and kissed the woman’s sweet pussy. It was glistening from her own juices, and he was shocked at how pleasant it tasted as he licked her soaked cunt.

“Oooh!”

He gave her pussy another kiss, even suckling on her clit to make her thrash and quiver, before he released her and lifted his face back to hers.

Neither said anything at first. They both knew what they wanted as he angled his cock right for her womanhood. She kissed him right on the nose, before she made her demands.

“Fuck me, Ren. Fuck me hard, right now…” And he complied, showing little to no mercy as he slammed his cock into her.

It was one powerful, strong thrust. Some part of him feared he’d hurt his friend, but she screamed in pleasure, wrapping her limbs around his body as her cunt warmly embraced him.

Ren held her by her hips, violently fucking her as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She moaned in surprise, tasting her own juices on his tongue. Part of him feared she’d hate it, but she only held him tighter as she sucked his tongue clean.

The two broke the kiss as the bed rocked under them. He grinned, giving her a devilish smile as she stuck out her tongue. She mewled loudly, feeling her tits smack against his chest as he growled.

“Fuck, you have a tight pussy.” He could feel her clamping down on him, squeezing his shaft as she panted.

“Ahh! A-all yours…”

He moved a hand to her breasts, groping and squeezing one as the other hand lovingly stroked her stomach. The love between them wasn’t romantic. More platonic, with a strong dose of physical lust. Still, Ren was something of a kind lover, even as he pounded her pussy like a hammer.

The young man smiled at her and she smiled back, showing that he wasn’t the only one going wild with pleasure. He kept fucking her, letting the bed shake under them as the springs groaned.

The two would kiss and whisper dirty promises to the other, but it didn’t take long for them to orgasm. He felt it building up inside of his body, and he was too drunk on the warmth of her cunt to care as he came, filling her pussy with his seed.

He had never cum so hard before in his life. He shot a load right into Ann’s womb, coating the walls of her pussy as she screamed in pleasure. Her nails dug into his skin as she came on his cock, and both were left panting from their respective orgasms.

Ren’s exhaustion was replaced with shock as she noticed that Ann was still ready to go, and even more shocking? So was he.

The two kissed once more, a long, passionate kiss as their tongues wrestled with one another, before he flipped her onto her stomach. He took a moment to admire her heart-shaped ass, stroking it with one hand, before he gave it a loving squeeze. She moaned loudly in response.

He pulled her onto all fours, letting her stand doggy style as his hands ran all over her hourglass shaped body. He teased her with little strokes and squeezes, and right when she was ready to cry out for him, he slammed his cock into her.

Her eyes widened, before she screamed in pleasure, squeezing her eyes shut as her pussy squeezed down on his cock. Ren grabbed her pigtails, pulling on them as her head bent back from the force.

Any pain that she felt just translated into pleasure as she moaned loudly, moving her hips in time with his raw pounding.

“Fuck, yes! Keep fucking me, Ren! H-harder! Fuck! Fuck me harder!”

This wasn’t about love. This wasn’t about the heart. It was about desire, raw passion, and just fucking their cares away as Ren listened to the sound of their bodies smacking against one another. His cock slid along the inner walls of her pussy, making the cum he already shot drip out of her womanhood. It dripped between her legs as Ren kept fucking her, moving faster and faster…

The sex went on for what felt like hours as Ren savored the feeling of her tight, warm pussy around his cock. Then Ann gave out the loudest scream yet as she came around his member, squeezing his shaft tight until he could barely even move.

He leaned forward, grabbing her tits and squeezing them as he fired another load into her, filling her with his cum once more. It was amazing, and part of him hoped that Ann would still be in the mood for more. He closed his eyes as he rested his head on her soft, golden locks… and opened his eyes to find himself back on his bed.

Alone.

“What?” he blinked, looking around. He was sweaty, out of breath, but also clothed. His brow furrowed as he blinked again, slowly calming down. He sat up, glancing down to find his boxers and pants were bunched past his knees.

His deflating cock was between his hand, with cum all over his legs, hand, and even his bed. Ann was nowhere to be seen as he came to a very embarrassing revelation.

He had a vivid fantasy. Nothing more than that.

Ren groaned loudly, almost bringing his hand to smack himself in the face, only to gag as he looked at his cum-coated fingers. In the past, whenever he felt this particular need, he’d use porn, hentai, or rarel, an actual image of a random classmate from his old school.

This was the first time he had used a friend as… well, ‘ spank material,’ He had used the fantasy of Ann for physical pleasure, and a wave of shame swept over him.

The young man wallowed in his shame and embarrassment, right until he realized Morgana could be back at any moment. Panic rushed through him, burning away any shame he had as he got out of bed.

He winced, trying to ignore how disgusting his body felt with his cum all over himself. He quickly dashed towards the bathroom, cleaning himself and getting into some fresh clothes. After that, he switched out the sheets on the bed with a fresh set. He stuffed his soiled clothes and dirty sheets into a box, burying them at the bottom and even sacrificing a few of his clean clothes to hide his dirty secret.

And not a moment too soon. Just as Ren laid back on his bed Morgana hopped through the window and into his room. He put on a big, wide smile, trying to ignore the drumming in his chest as Morgana stared at him.

“Did you change the sheets? And your clothes?”

“O-oh, yeah. See, I made myself some iced coffee to sleep with and I spilled it! A-all over my bed. And me.”

“You were drinking coffee before bed?” Morgana asked, raising his brow, and for a moment, Ren feared the worst.

Thankfully the cat just shook his head and began to lecture him. “You shouldn’t be drinking that stuff so late. You need your rest, you know. What if you had some and couldn’t sleep? I don’t want-”

For once, Ren was happy to hear Morgana nag him about sleep. He tuned his friend out, laying in bed as he quietly wondered how he was supposed to even look at Ann tomorrow.

He groaned quietly, silently begging his friend for forgiveness for his sinful desires.