Your name is Joker, leader of the infamous phantom thieves, known for the mysterious ‘change of heart’ attacks you’ve committed for past few months.
You and your team ride through the veil of shadows inside of your... “van”? It’s hard to explain. All you need to know is that ours currently running through Mementos, a land of corrupt individuals manifesting itself as a dark, rotten subway station.
Suddenly your stroll through the realm of vileness is interrupted by the sudden attack by a shadow. Your team is thrown into battle, with the enemy having the advantage of the first strike. The small creme colored creature had blue apparel, with a full set of jagged teeth. The creature begins to cast an attack directly towards you, the ability takes effect! Although, the attack did not seem to take on any of the effects that you had observed in any of your previous battles, as the feet caused you to shrink rapidly, luckily your meta verse outfit had accompanied you.
Your flustered team finished off the creature quickly within two turns. Causing them to direct their attention towards your 3 inch tall body.
“Joker! What the hell happened to you?” Screamed Panther, “What the hell!?” Exclaimed Skull. You and your party attempt to calm yourselves as Queen takes the initiative. “Alright, until we can rid of this effect, I will make sure to watch over you leader. For now, we need to escape from here, abandon mission.” Announced Makoto as she held you in her gloved hand.
You faded back into reality, causing the group to fade back to their regular outfits, fortunately along with you. The group splits off as Makoto decides to take you to her apartment. “Alright Akira, I’ll call Sojiro to make sure he doesn’t decide to panic over this, I’ll just tell him you’ll be staying for the night, after all the effect should end sometime tomorrow.” Deducted Makoto, “Oh, and don’t worry. My sister is staying late tonight so we’re not in a need to hide you for now.” Explained Makoto.
You spend the night planning in your head how to deal with your current stature. That is until late into the night, Makoto grabs your attention. “Hey Akira, I guess I should help prepare a bed of sorts, correct?” Questioned Makoto, you turn to reply to her, looking deep into her crimson eyes, admiring her sharp yet smooth facial features, along with her bosom protruding from her thigh uniform. Distracted, you simply respond with a nod.
Makoto prepares a makeshift bed for you rest upon, the bed being crafted from small pieces of cloth she could gather and placed it upon her nightstand. Makoto safely placed you on your cloth bed, ready to sleep as Makoto wished you a good night as your eyelids fell heavy over your vision, taking you away to the veil of the night.
You awoke the next day to the blaring of Makotos alarm, immediately in a frantic panic realizing you’re still the same size as when you had slept. You also awoke to see Makoto dressing into her uniform, witnessing her wrap her pitch black pantyhose around her legs and thighs, see her ass in a Lacey thong as her ass was hugged by the pantyhose of her uniform. After she equipped the pantyhose that tightly hugged her lovely hips and butt, she turned around to notice you staring at her. In a panic you look away, “ Oh Akira! You’re awake... and still small” Sighed Makoto.
A knock arrived at the door to Makotos room, in a single movement, Makoto strides over to you to hide you whispering “Sorry Joker!” as she proceeded to...
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