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Maid to Be a Thief (Nami TG)
🕑 Added 2022-08-24 22:00:03 +0000 UTCBig shoutout to Hiros53 for proofing this story for me and helping it get as good as possible!
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Ryuji steeled his nerves as he looked at the Palace that he would be sneaking into. The huge white walls of the outside area made the place look like it had come from some fairy tale land that little kids would have dreamed about going to. It was strange to be performing a heist like this on his own, but he would get it done.
He had gotten into another argument with Morgana about how he couldn’t do anything by himself and he intended to show that cat that he was more than capable of getting things done on his own. The others hadn’t supported him when he said that he could do it, though they hadn’t denied it either. They had been more focused on trying to stop the argument and going over what they had learned.
Mishima had been keeping posted about any repeat names that had been appearing on the Phansite for them to work with, just like Haru’s father. One of the other names that had been a large number of repeats was a popular K-pop artist surprisingly.
They had tried to see if they could find any dirt about him online to give them a bit more to work with and saw that there was stuff about him being a little too handsy with some girls. That was only the start of how much of a scumbag was.
When they tried his name on the app they found out that he did have a Palace in the city, but couldn’t access it since they didn’t have the password to get inside. They had listened to stupid songs from the guy for hours, hoping that they would find some sort of hint that would let them into his Palace. They had discovered his Palace accidentally while they were going around the city and found the headquarters of the main artist. His being the main studio where he worked from.
To Ryuji’s disgust, they had been surprised to find out that the Palace had been another castle, though this one was far larger in scale than the one that their old gym teacher had and truly lived up to the title. It was like something out of one of those old fantasy movies with how large and eye-catching everything was. It had large towers and a massive white wall that hid the inside from view.
They had gone inside, merely to get a feel for the place and what it would be like inside. The courtyard had been open and easy to get in. Thankfully they had been able to fight their way out of the place without any issue. Afterward, they had looked for another way to get in since the front door was now off of the table and wanted to look for another way in and found it.
So he wasn’t going in completely blind. Though they didn’t get to explore the area long, or even see the Shadow for the guy. That was all that he needed to get started and figure out what he was doing from there. Still despite how little they knew, it did nothing to stop the young man’s determination to get to the treasure. He didn’t care what obstacle he would have to overcome to do so, he would do it. Even if he had to beat up a whole horde of these freaks by himself.
“Ok Skull you got this,” Ryuji told himself as he snuck inside of the castle. He went up the little pathway that they had discovered that would take them up to the ramparts of the castle. He leaped over the castle and looked down into the courtyard still seeing the group of Shadows patrolling the place, the ones in this one looking more like marine soldiers than knights. There was a large statue of him there surrounded by pictures of sexy girls wrapped around his body as if he was some sort of god or something.
The sight of the statue made him want to gag and roll his eyes. Sure he could understand the appeal, but he wasn’t going to act like a complete and utter freak like this guy was. Besides that stature reminded him way too much of Kamoshida and that freak and what he did.
Ryuji looked down the wall, making sure that there wasn't anyone there that might be able to see him and grinned. He rushed over to the cracked window they discovered as quickly and quietly as he could. He checked the room, making sure that it was still safe before he entered it. The last thing he wanted to do was jump in the room when there was a super strong shadow or a horde of them in there.
After making sure that it was clear, Ryuji went through the window and breathed as he propped open the door and looked down the hallway, making sure that there weren’t any screwy shadows that could or would tell on him if they saw him.
Ryuji grinned as he stepped out of the room and began running down the hall. He didn’t know if he was going in the right direction, but he was sure that he would eventually figure out where the treasure was. Besides, there had to be a map around here as well, at least from what he had seen at the other Palaces.
The young man heard heavy footsteps and swiftly hid behind another large statue of the damn blowhard. At the very least this narcissistic bastard made it easy for him to hide around here with all of this stuff laying around. Ryuji didn’t want to and wouldn’t take any chances. It was just him here and he wasn’t going to be stupid about this like Morgana and some of the other members thought he would be. Despite what they may think.
“I may not be the brightest bulb but I know how to get and stay out of trouble when I want to,” Ryuji grumbled. He wasn’t going to look for fights, but if he got mixed up in one then he would be ready to zap those Shadows all over the Metaverse until they were little more than ash. Tonight all he was going to do was try and get a path to the treasure. That would be enough to show the others, especially that stupid cat what for.
The young man watched as a large Shadow with a long marine coat from the old pirate days passed him by with a pair of shades over his eyes and Ryuji waited for him to leave. He quietly shimmied around so that he wouldn't face the monster if it turned around for some reason. The young man could feel the sweat on his body build as it got further away and he moved, worried that it would hear him. It opened the door down the hall and left, closing it behind it.
“Man that was close,” Ryuji sighed as he slouched forward.
Footsteps caught his attention again, but this time they were far smaller and softer. Despite that Ryuji went back to his hiding spot. While he was sure that he would have been able to handle it if a fight broke out, he wasn’t sure if that kaiju-sized sailor-looking shadow would hear him clobber one of his companions and didn’t want to find out.
The door opened and Ryuji held his breath as he waited to see the Shadow enter the room and narrowed his eyes, wondering what this one would be. They got closer and Ryuji took a small little peek from his spot behind the statue, wondering if maybe he would be able to take it down quick enough. What he saw left the young man speechless.
Instead of some giant monster or cartoonish beast was a beautiful young woman who looked to be a little older than him or in her early 20s. She had long bright baby blue hair that was done up in a high ponytail that went down her back. This lady looked like she should have been on the front cover of magazines everywhere. She wore a sexy maid outfit that tightly hugged her amazingly curvy figure. She had huge breasts that looked like she was trying to smuggle a pair of watermelons in her top with how big they were. Wide hips that would always have a seductive sway in them wherever she went. The small skirt she wore did nothing to hide the long curvy legs that she had.
“Guwah!” Ryuji cried at the sight of the maid and then held his breath, unwittingly moving a little out of his hiding spot as he gawked at her. Out of all the things that he had been expecting when he snuck in here he didn’t think that he would find a knockout like this girl here. His face burned brightly and he could feel his blood rush through his body, especially down to his fifth limb which was starting to make his pants tighten.
“Oh dear there is so much to do,” the cognition maid sighed as she went around with a feather duster in her hands, her giant bust generously bouncing hypnotically. She turned to the side to clean another bust of the K-pop artist. Inadvertently exposing the side of her booty and showing that her ass was just as enticing as her breasts with how her skirt tightly hugged her bottom.
A perverted grin formed on Ryuji’s face as he watched her go about, unable to stop the lust that was rising within him. The blonde hated the damn skirt for hiding the curve of her deliciously large buttocks but seeing the bounce of her bust was more than enough for him. This was what he had hoped and dreamed off when they had called that maid service from so long ago.
The Phantom Thief leaned closer to get a better look at her. A Shadow she might be, but it had to be based on a real person. Kamoshida had that one copy of Ann running around in a bikini so she had to be as well. He just couldn’t bring himself with how deliciously stacked the Shadow was. It almost made him think about pulling out his phone to see if he could get a picture of it but he restrained himself from taking that unnecessary risk. The blonde would simply burn this image and what was happening into his memory.
However, the young man wasn’t paying enough attention to how far he was going out. The hold that he had on the statue loosened and before he knew it, he fell forward and landed flat on his face as a gasp came from her that made him freeze. The young man slowly looked up, fearful of what he would see, and saw that the young woman turned to look at him with large brown eyes. Her mouth dropped in shock and Ryuji knew what was about to happen.
“Wait,” Ryuji started as he got up, only for her to let out a scream that made him wince.
“Help! There’s an intruder in the castle!” The maid cried and ran down the hall.
“Crap!” Ryuji cried as his mind scrambled, wondering what to do now. Now that his cover was blown it was only a matter of time before one of those Shadows came this way. The blonde let out a groan as he planted his face against the ground again, shame and embarrassment filling him. “I can’t believe this happened!”
He was happy that the others weren’t here right now, none of them would ever let him live it down. Especially Ann and Makoto, the two of them would berate him for hours while Futaba teased him. The only one who wouldn’t constantly get on him about it was Joker. Joker was a real bro.
The loud lumbering footsteps of the Shadow from before came running and Ryuji’s eyes widened as he quickly got off the ground. Before he could even move from his spot, the doors that the Shadow went through were blown open and the monster glared at him.
“Aww man,” Ryuji groaned as he braced himself for battle. He pulled out his mace, glaring at the beast. The only way out for him was by beating that damn Shadow and he could do that. After all, he had beaten tons of Shadows before, some that were even freakier than this one. What was one more?
“Captain Kidd!” Ryuji cried and summoned his pirate-themed Persona.
The Persona conjured a giant lightning bolt that appeared and shocked the monster. To the young man’s horror, the Shadow only seemed to raise its brow, as if asking him if that was everything that he had.
Again the young man summoned his Persona and had it strike against the Shadow. The Persona lashed out and the Shadow raised its arm, blocking the blow. The pirate persona dissipated after a second.
“Is that the best you can do?” The Shadow questioned with contempt as it stepped forward.
Ryuji pulled out his shotgun and repeatedly pulled the trigger. He unloaded everything that the weapon had into the monster, hoping that it would do something to do it.
To his horror, the Shadow continued to lumber toward him, not slowing down at all. He aimed at the face of the monster, hoping that this time it would be enough to give him the opening that he needed. Right as he pulled the trigger, the Shadow raised its head, making it so that the bullets hit its chin instead. When it was right in front of him, the Shadow grabbed the barrel of the gun and pulled on it, intending to drag him closer to it.
Before Ryuji could be pulled along by the Shadow, the blonde let go of the gun as he hissed. He pulled out his mace and swung it at the weapon, aiming right at the face. The spiked edge of his weapon collided with its head and the Shadow flinched at best as it glared down at him.
The shadow reeled its arm back and with one powerful uppercut, it nailed Ryuji in the gut and sent him flying back. He rolled across the ground until he crashed into the wall.
Ryuji groaned as the world around him spun. He saw stars in his vision as he sloppily got up. He almost toppled over again and it was only thanks to his quick reactions that he was able to balance himself. He felt like a faun trying to stand for the first time as he looked around and tried to make his vision stop spitting.
This was going far worse than he thought it would. After all the Shadows that he and his friends had faced in Mementos and the other Palaces he thought that he would be able to get through this without any major difficulties. Guess he underestimated how different the Shadows would be here, especially their strength.
Despite the tiredness and pain running through his body, Ryuji glared in defiance of the beast.
Guess he would either have to try again later or wait for things to die down. Preferably the second option. There was no way he was going back empty-handed.
Before the young man could try and get out of the situation, the Shadow was already on him. Ryuji sloppily brought up his weapon and swung it at him, hoping it would work. The Shadow just grabbed the weapon and hit him again, forcing the pirate thief to let go as he slammed into the wall. Ryuji groaned, the dizziness from the blow only worse.
Ryuji braced himself for the final blow, refusing to back down and show any weakness, but it never did. Instead, he felt something lock around his wrists. He blinked a the sight of a pair of handcuffs that had been placed on him. The Shadow grabbed the chains that had been placed on his hands and dragged him across the floor. Ryuji vainly struggled against the hold that he was in. Most of the strength that he had, was gone and he could only. No matter how he twisted his arms inside of it, the hold that the monster had on him didn’t loosen in the slightest.
“What the?” Ryuji muttered, surprised that he was still kicking and hadn’t taken another hit.
“You’re lucky that his grace doesn’t want us killing any intruders,” the Shadow growled. “To think a fool like you would be brazen enough to sneak in here when you cannot even put up a half decent fight.”
Ryuji growled at the words. Out of all the stuff that he expected, this wasn’t it, though he wasn’t complaining. It was surprising, but he could work with this. If they weren’t killing him then he could figure out a way to escape later and find the treasure. He might have been caught but he wasn't out yet. He just needed to buy his time until he got the moment that he needed to get out of here.
As the Shadow continued to drag him through the palace, Ryuji made sure to look around and get it all in so he could have some sense of where everything was. He would need to know where he was going and any landmarks that stood out would certainly help him get out of here. What made it rather easy for him to mark stuff down where he was going was the signs for the place. There were directions in here that said there was a theater, a pool, a garden, and more. What also made it easy were the various portraits, busts, and more of the Jiho bastard. It almost made him glad how much of a narcissistic bastard this creep was.
Mona would have gone crazy if he had seen all of these treasures just on an open display like this. He would have tried to take it all for himself, and even more, if he was here. It would have been funny to see him go nuts over it all until he got them in trouble. Every time that cat went nuts for loot he wound up getting them in trouble. It soured his mind a little that the only person that he could blame for this situation was himself.
He could only imagine what the treasure itself would look like and then compare it to what it would look like when it got out. It had been both the most interesting and disappointing to see what those changes were like at times.
Ryuji noticed that they had arrived outside a large set of double doors and braced himself for whatever would be behind it. The Shadow forced open the doors the Phantom Thief looked around. He could see multiple Shadows standing at the side. They stared at him, as he was moved in and could even feel a smug aura from the other shadows, clearly amused by his current predicament.
Oh if he could then he would have zapped them to kingdom come. If he got thrown into the dungeons again, just like with Kamoshida’s Palace he was going to lose it even more than this already was. Everything about this guy just seemed to be like that of a cheap knockoff.
There sitting on the throne with a pair of ladies around him was the ruler of the place Jiho. He looked down on him from on high, while the same maid from before held onto him as if he was a lifeline. It made him sick that someone so corrupt could act like they were some big shot who had done nothing wrong.
He was dressed just like how he did in the statue as if he was a prince in one of those cheap mangas. He wore fine dress pants and equally nice boots. The upper half of his clothes were majestic and had small little gold lines running across the chest, gold buttons that were only enhanced by the snow-white coat. Everything about him made him look like the prince of a seaside kingdom in a fairy tale, even the blonde hair that he had was brushed to the side.
“When I heard that there was an intruder, I wondered who had the balls to sneak in here,” the Shadow commented with a devious smirk. “I have to say that I am thoroughly disappointed and expected more. Then again only fools and idiots would think that they can get in here.”
Ryuji growled at the smug-looking bastard. He wanted nothing more than to knock this Shadow’s lights out, but with his current state, he couldn’t do that. He couldn't do much of anything.
“There’s only one fitting fate for intruders like you!” The Emperor stated. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to kill you. That would be a waste. Especially for a thief like you. You need to make amends for not only sneaking in here to try and steal something but also for disturbing one of my maids.”
Ryuji shivered at the gaze that the Shadow had but remained defiant. It reminded him too much of those bastards, Kamoshida, Kaneshiro, and Madarame when they had the upper hand. He wasn’t sure what he would do just yet, but once he figured it out then he would turn it around. Then the bastard would regret his decisions, and he would show the others how wrong they were about him.
“Now then let us begin,” Jiho Yuan remarked. The Shadow Lord snapped its fingers and it sent purple energy that nailed the young man in the chest.
“What the hell!?” Ryuji questioned as he shivered in place, for some reason his clothes felt rougher across his body. He didn’t know what that was, or what it would do, but he was willing to bet that it wouldn’t be good for him.
Unknown to the young man the truth of the matter was that the excess hair that he had on his body was disappearing. Every blade of hair that he had below his eyebrows. If anyone were to try and find any of the body hair that he had gained they would be surprised to see that there wasn’t even a trace of what was there. It was as if had been shaved and then waxed off his body to make sure there wasn’t a dot to show that it had been there.
“Don’t worry, we’re just beginning the first step in your rehabilitation process,” the shadow replied with a cocky smirk as it fondled the butt of one of the maids. “This part won’t hurt but will be quite enjoyable. Now then we can get started and have some real fun.”
Ryuji didn’t have a clue what the Shadow meant but braced himself for whatever happened next. The hungry eager look in his eyes was all the blonde needed to know that it was going to suck for him. He looked around, wondering what it would be and where it would come from. Yet none of them moved and only continued to stare at him expectantly.
The dyed bright blonde hair that he had changed color. Small little bits of dark orange appeared in the roots of his hair and continued to alter his hair. It was as if it was poking through his dyed sunny locks to try and be seen. Orange strands appeared in his hair and continued to become larger and appear. It was almost like watching the setting sun with how the color changed.
“There we go now, that is a much better hair to look at, though we aren’t done with your hair just yet,” the shadow stated, pleased.
“What the heck are you babbling about?” Ryuji questioned
The Phantom Thief then shuddered as his hair felt like it had been dunked underwater and something trailing down his neck. The young man grabbed it and tried to pull it off so he could see it, but winced as a sharp bout of pain came from the back of his head that made him let go. He grabbed it again and pulled, sending another bout of pain that made him let go.
“What’s going on?” Ryuji wondered again.
Something else tickled Ryuji’s ear and the young man grabbed what was doing it and the back of his body as it did. The young man shuddered as he could feel it trail down his body. It brushed against his cheeks as it trailed billowed behind him.
“What!” Ryuji cried at the sight of the long hair. It brushed the top of his shoulders and yet it continued to travel down his body. The young man wanted to grab his hair, but the Shadow’s grip on him refused to budge even a little bit. All he could do was continue to struggle as the hair he had traveled further down his body. Soon he had a long mane of bright orange hair that reached the end of his lower back. The new orange hair shined brilliantly behind him with a healthy sheen that would have caught the attention of all who looked in his direction.
“Do not worry this is simply part of the process to make you presentable,” the Shadow insisted.
“Hey, I am plenty presentable!” Ryuji denied.
“Yes of course you are,” the Shadow said in the blandest tone possible that made it clear he didn't believe that. “Let’s adjust that ugly mug and bring out the beauty within you.”
The formally dressed Shadow fired another burst of energy, making Ryuji wince as he could feel his face give in. The pirate-themed thief’s lips ballooned in size and quickly plumped up into noticeable pillowy lips that would have filled many fantasies. The shape of his skull shifted around as his cheeks rose. The roughness that his face had was being eroded and given a new softness that melded well with his new look. Ryuji continued to stare daggers into the Palace’s ruler, but his new beautiful womanly face diluted the rage and would have aroused many, even if they were on the receiving end of it.
“There we go much better! Now that is quite the sexy smolder you got going on,” the Shadow grinned.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Ryuji demanded.
“Show him,” the Shadow lord ordered.
One of the Shadows stepped forward and pulled out their cutlasses. The sword had a pristine shine as if it had just been cleaned and angled it so the young man could see his reflection in the mirror.
The young man gasped when he saw a new face staring at him. There was nothing of the masculine face that he had previously. In its place was a beautiful girl that looked like she would have given Ann a run for her money in the looks department. He opened and closed his mouth, watching intently as the reflection
“What happened to my face? What are you doing to me, you bastard!” Ryuji demanded. For a moment, the grip on her tightened and the sword in the other Shadow’s hand titled as if it wanted to strike him.
“Right, something needs to be done about that voice,” the Palace’s ruler commented. “There is no way that I will be able to continue this if I have to hear that stupid voice come out of such a beautiful face. It would kill any of the joy that would be brought from this.”
“The fuck,” Ryuji started and then winced as his throat burned. It was as if someone had shoved dozens of chili peppers down his throat. He desperately wanted a drink. Anything that would have made the heat and clawing sensations from his throat would have been a godsend to the young man. He gasped and moaned in discomfort, the pitch of his voice rising as it continued to get worse. All of a sudden the roughness had eased and the young man blinked. “What the hell are you doing to me?”
The young man blushed at the soft new seductive voice that came from his mouth. It was so freaking weird to hear a voice like that which would have made many people cream themselves. “No this can’t be my voice!”
“Oh but it is! This new voice of yours is far better sounding than the one that you had previously. I don’t wish to claw my ears out just so that I don’t have to hear your voice anymore. I understand that not everyone can have a wonderful voice like mine, but even so, your’s is just terrible.”
“Hey! Say that to my face and without your goons stopping me you bastard!” Ryuji demanded.
“Enough of that, let’s continue already.”
Ryuji shuddered as he felt a power come over his arms that made him want to recoil. His hands twitched against his will and he couldn’t but jolt where he was. He winced, unable to stop himself from reacting like this. It was just so freaky and all, it was as if he had been shocked back into the normal world. The effeminate boy frowned, knowing that the power that they had was gone with how thin they were now.
“Now that your arms are done we can continue to bring out the beauty that is slumbering within you. You could use some much more appealing legs anyway. You will need them. Perhaps if you did, then you might not have gotten caught,” Shadow Jiho Yuan remarked snidely.
It earned another growl from the blonde thief as the Shadow worked its powers again. He shuddered again and mewled. The cold power went over his legs and the young man’s lower limbs curled on their own as they twisted where he was. The young man tried to make it stop, but it was all for naught as if the Shadow had taken control of his body.
Ryuji’s shuddering legs only grew more intense as the next phase in the Shadow’s plan came into effect. The Shadow’s powers went up his legs and made him flinch as if he was dunked in water and had pins and needles running through them. The defined legs that he had before, still maintained the strength and power that they had but the muscles within them slimmed down into a more womanly appearance.
The transformation reached Ryuji’s thighs, making him squeal. The stretching of his pants made his face burn and his privates stand at attention, despite the awkwardness and full situation. The effeminate thieves’ jaw dropped, unable to contain his shock as his face darkened further. Even though he knew that they were he couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like if they were someone else's. They just continued to get bigger and as they did the more pleased they were. Ryuji mewled as the pain came from down below by his thighs crushing his balls between them.
“Please…stop,” Ryuji couldn’t help but plead as he stared at his changing legs.
To Ryuji’s sweet relief, his thighs finished growing, but he was horrified by how big they were. He swore that he could even see the outline of his privates from how tightly his pants were hugging them, showing off the wonderful curvaceous shape they had. They were huge thicc, delicious thighs that would have belonged perfectly to a model.
“Are you…turning me into a freaking girl?!” Ryuji demanded, glaring at the leader of the Shadows vehemently.
“Yes! After all, it is the only fate you deserve! All those who trespass here shall be punished and pay for their sins the only way possible. By serving me either as a proud soldier or by taking care of the palace. Considering how easily you were bested, then there's only one fate for you,” the Shadow laughed.
Ryuji growled as he tried to break out of the hold that he was in. There was no way that he was going to let this perverted freak turn him into a girl! The moment he got out of here he would punch this Shadow’s lights out and everyone else in here if he had to!
“Now then let’s continue to mold that figure of yours into something respectable,” Jiho smiled, as the maids looked on eagerly. With another snap of his fingers and a delightful hum, he sent out another burst of power at the boy.
The former blonde boy winced as a sudden pain erupted from his hips and braced himself for the next part of the transformation. Ryuji gritted his teeth as his hips came out and held back the groans of pain and shock that wanted to come out of him. His pants were tested yet again and the young man wondered how his plants hadn’t ripped yet with how curvy his lower frame was becoming. A heavy breath left his mouth, as his hips finished becoming a set of huge wide hips that would attract anyone with hot blood in them. The only thing masculine about his lower body was his genitals, but how long that would be true was up for debate.
“Much better to look out, but as unsightly as that is to look at, we will leave it alone for now. Something like that is something that should be messed with as we approach the climax,” Jiho chuckled.
The Shadows around them whooped and hollered in agreement with him. The maids who were beside him grinned maliciously at Ryuji, making him shudder, especially the blue-haired maid from earlier who looked like she wanted to thrash him.
“Instead we will continue to bring in the figure that you so rightfully deserve,” Jiho laughed. “I already know what is the next point we need to bring. Let’s add some flare to those hips, and I know the perfect way to do so.”
Again, the Shadow launched another assault at the young man, making Ryuji winced as his stomach changed, the hard abs disappearing. The muscles that he had earned from all of the fighting, training, and other various activities were getting smaller until he had a smooth flat stomach that looked like a person could have eaten off it without having any issues of the food toppling over.
The pirate-themed thief’s clothes dropped on him, inadvertently showing off how much his midsection had reduced since the process had begun. The young man couldn’t help but frown at how thin he looked. His stomach felt like it was being twisted into a thousand more knots as he observed. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he knew that it was real. He felt like he was going to hurl and forced himself to look anywhere then his stomach. White hot fury replaced his illness when his eyes landed on the Shadow Jiho who openly leered at him along with the maids.
“Now with that out of the way we can get right to the important part and make it where it truly matters,” Jiho announced and the Shadows cheered for him, especially the maids.
For a singular moment, Ryuji was confused by what he meant. His mind went over how far along he was, trying to put together what he meant. He looked down and mentally checked everything off on a list. There were only a few things left now that he thought about the process in greater detail, and all of them were stuff that he wasn’t looking forward to getting.
Suddenly as if someone had thrown a brick right in his face, the effeminate boy got what Jiho was saying and his face paled to a corpse’s shade as his heart stopped pounding in his chest for a few seconds.
“Oh hell no!” Ryuji cried and tried to cover up his crotch with his legs as best he could. “You aren’t taking away my dick!”
“As if that would save you,” Jiho mocked. With another flick of his wrist, Jiho sent out another burst of power that the young man desperately tried to avoid. He could only squirm around and no matter which direction he wiggled, the power seemed to move and nailed his body.
Ryuji gasped as another heat came over his lower body. His dick was already hard as a rock from all that had happened to him already and now it was even more intense as if he had entered a sauna. The young man wondered how it hadn’t gone flying off from what had happened earlier. With how tight his pants were it was easy for him to feel how small his privates were getting. Every centimeter that he lost on his dick was like an attack on himself that he would never recover from. He squirmed in place, his body unable to stay still and his face twitched.
“Let him go, it is only right that he should be able to touch with his own hands the last trading remnants of what he is,” Jiho ordered.
The Shadow let go of Ryuji, and the transitioning boy immediately grabbed his privates and flinched the moment they rubbed against shrinking anatomy. It was as if the sucking power on them suddenly increased with how sensitive it had gotten all of a sudden. It entered his body and the young man screamed in his new husky voice that would have made men everywhere cream themselves. It was immediately followed by his balls entering his body and removing whatever clarity that he had in those few moments.
Ryuji’s jaw dropped and she rubbed her bloated thighs, unable to fully process the change for a moment. She moaned in despair despite the pleased flush that was on her face and the heat that was coursing through her body was enough to make her want to play with herself.
“Now then we need to finish filling out that figure,” Jiho commented as it sent out another spell. “No maid around this castle will have any stick-like bodies.”
Another burst of power nailed Ryuji, the former boy could only moan and bring her legs together as her ass ballooned. The pants that she wore dug tighter into her legs, butt, and even her crotch. The orange-haired woman’s mouth dropped at the sight of her inflating posterior. She massaged her ass, her fingers exciting her further as they massaged it. The moment the small bolts of pleasure coursed through her ass, she couldn't stop herself to stop. The tight fabric of her pants stretched and caressed her expanding bottom, only pleasing her further as it got bigger. A faint question of how big it would get appeared in the back of her mind, but it was immediately thrashed by the thunder-like claps of pleasure that erupted from her rear with how it silenced her fear and worry. By the time her ballooning booty had finally finished growing, her butt had stood out behind her like a pair of soccer balls.
The moment it finished growing, Ryuji came down from her booty expansion-induced high and looked at her engorged rear. Her pants looked as if they had been painted on her body with how tight they felt, but the same suffocating tightness that made her wonder how blood was going to her lower body was proof that they weren't.
Ryuji moaned and whimpered as she brought her thighs together, slamming them together as hard as she could. She wanted to rip them off with how much they aroused her. All of the Shadows eyed her and she felt like she was a piece of meat that was on display for all of them to see. She bit her limp and whimpered as best she could, trying to stay calm and resist the sensual call, demanding that she free herself of her tight pants and cut them loose.
“Now then it's time to bring this part of your transformation to an end,” Jiho commanded and pointed at her again in the same dancing routine-like style.
The young woman flinched as her nipples perked underneath her top. She blushed as she watched them expand, growing larger. Ryuji squirmed as the top of her clothes roughly rubbed against her nipples, filling her with greater arousal than any that she had experienced. Her nipples had become the size of erasers and the areola was large enough to rival yen coins.
“No,” Ryuji muttered, knowing what would be coming next. She didn’t want to believe that it would happen, but considering the various women in this place and how far along she was, the former boy had an idea of how big she would be by the time her boob growth was over.
The orange-haired girl watched her flat chest push out. For a moment all she could do was watch as the weight on her chest built. They got heavier as if they were weights that were trying to pull her down to the ground.
“No!” Ryuji cried at the sight of small noticeable mounds forming and quickly growing. He couldn’t bring himself to do anything at first. The only thing he could do was stare at the developing boobs as if they were a bomb that would go off.
The moment the initial shock passed, Ryuji desperately tried to mash them down as if that would somehow make their growth come to a halt. A loud sensual moan came from her that made her shudder. Chuckles came from some of the audience as the emperor of the castle looked at her with lust in his eyes. The young woman couldn't bring herself to be at all offended or show any form of defiance. She was far too focused on her chest and the electric feelings that went through her body like an electric shock. Her main and only thought was how her boobs were growing and how they made her feel.
Ryuji refused to let this happen, and resist all that was happening, but the desire within her mixed in. Refusal would be the same as accepting this prick and there was no way that she would let this happen. The desire within her from her actions became needier as she continued to play with herself. No matter how big they got, she continued to try and force her breasts back down into her body as if they would do so if she tried hard enough.
The young woman’s panic and desperation only got worse as the front of her clothes were pushed out, when they became the size of apples and continued. The succulent cleavage that was on display made her mind go even further into desperate overdrive as her massaging became even faster. The weight of her bust kept pulling her body down as they grew. The more her hands were pushed further out, the more she did as if it would suddenly shrink if she tried hard enough. Her breasts' growth slowed, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop just yet, as her curiosity blossomed. The orange-haired woman forced herself to stop massaging her bust when her breasts had become the size of milk jugs. They were easily a large G-cup that easily made her the largest girl at her school.
Ryuji could only stare at the massive tits that she had now unable to take her eyes off them. If she had seen these breasts on any other woman she would have fallen in love with them the moment that she saw them. Something was mesmerizing about the boobs, the more he looked at them as if he was seeing a lost wonder to the world.
“Perfect! You are simply perfect my dear. Now then it's time to get you in your proper uniform before you begin your work!”
“My uniform! What the hell are you talking about?” Ryuji demanded as she moved back and frowned at the heavy feeling of her bust bouncing.
“Your uniform before you begin working around the palace,” The Shadow lord stated. “As a worker around here, you must wear the proper attire. Anything less would be nothing short of wrong.”
The girls sighed and groaned as they left him and went over to Ryuji. She tried to get away from them as they got closer, but the giant Shadow still held her in a vice grip. She glared at them, but none of the girls were at all intimidated as they marched closer to her. They got right into her, making her freeze and her face darkened as she could feel their wonderful curves against her body. The soft, wonderful, perfect breasts that they had did nothing to ease her panic, far too focused on trying to resist the fear of what would happen next. The women touched her clothes, pinching at her body, as they looked at her with crossed looks.
“Hey!” Ryuji cried as one of them roughly pinched her butt.
“This is for making us have to leave his grace’s presence,” a dark-haired one muttered.
Ryuji glared at the girl and was about to let out a scathing remark when another roughly groped one of her breasts. Ryuji let out a loud moan and turned to glare at the perpetrator. She flinched when she saw it was the blue-haired one that she had spied on early.
“This is for peeping on me earlier!” The blue-haired shadow snapped vindictively.
They continued to pinch and prod Ryuji’s body and the former boy squealed from all of their touches as her outfit began to change. The clothes that she had worn ever since she had entered Metaverse shifted. They got softer. The ascot and the hard jacket that she wore softened as they gently hugged her frame. A large cut formed above her breasts, exposing the delightful cleavage that she had now. It kept getting larger, exposing more of her breasts until she was left in a low-cut top that would expose a vast amount of the cleavage that she had. The remains of her pants merged and formed into a small short skirt that showed off her voluptuous legs to everyone.
“Hey!” Ryuji cried as she managed to force herself away from the various maids. The moment she was out of their reach she looked down and her face darkened at the skimpy maid uniform that she was wearing now, which did nothing to hide her natural curves.
The young woman tried to cover her legs so that they weren't exposed but then felt the back of it loosen and her face darkened. Ryuji wasn’t sure how far she should pull down, lest she wound up exposing herself to everyone here.
"All maids belong to me and you are no exception. Both physically and mentally. Let me show you how feeble your mind is: Whatever your previous Name was, forget about it. No one, not even you, cares about your male name or title. So let it just slip out of your mind as you listen to my voice," Jiho stated with such intensity that one would think he was quoting a textbook as he strutted toward her.
"What?!? there is no way I would forget my... my name? What? N-no! I... my name is...?!?" the fresh maid sputtered. All of her memories got foggier the more she tried to think and recall her original past. Instead of anger, calmness flooded her mind. She was starting to forget why she was angry at him in the first place with how handsome he was.
"Gone. Dissipated for all eternity. You don't need a male name, you need a female one. And you agree with me fully!"
"N-no. I would never... maybe a little bit. But I don't have..."
"Nami. Your name is Nami!"
"Ack!"
"You are just a lowly maid by the name of Nami, completely fulfilled in the role of my servitude," Jiho stated, the name bouncing around in her mind and destroying the fog of confusion as if it was a lighthouse.
"N-no... I don't think that's true. I am not... I don't think I am... am I Nami...?" The newly named maid drawled out, trying to resist what was happening to her. She could almost feel her original psyche be washed away as things continued, no matter how hard she tried to focus on her original self.
"You are a lowly servant and you love it! Now repeat!"
"I am a lowly servant? A-and I love it!" the newly named Nami stated dumbly with a smile.
Jiho planted a small gentle kiss on her cheek that made the new maid shudder with glee. She noticed the jealousy that came from the maids and couldn't help but grin victoriously at the victory that she had gained over them. She was so going to lord it over them if they tried anything with her since she had their master's favor.
“Alright, everyone back to work, and make sure that we don’t have any more intruders in the future. It looks bad on not just me, but all of you as well! Guards, I want all of you to stick with one of the maids!”
“Yes, my lord!” Nami, the maids, and the rest of the Shadows cried at once.
There was so much that needed to be done to make sure that everything would be nothing short of perfect. Nami followed the other maids to get the cleaning supplies that she would need to make sure this place stayed clean. She was going to give it her all to make sure that she impressed her wonderful master.
Nami hummed as she went about and cleaned the room. She had a beautiful smile that would have charmed everyone and even the coldest of men and women.
After the break-in from last time, Lord Jiho didn’t want any of them to be alone in case something were to happen. It only goes to show just how nice and caring Lord Jiho was. She had to admit that she felt a little braver knowing that one of Jihos’ strong marines was here to protect her.
A gasp caught her attention and the guard in the room stiffened as he got into a combat stance.
Nami looked around, trying to find where it had come from, wondering who would be brave and foolish enough to try and steal from Lord Jiho’s palace.
Several weirdly dressed people came out from their hiding places, making Nami gasp at the sight of them, and went straight as a lampost when several people crawled out from the statues and busts. The orange-haired girl didn’t know why her heart skipped a beat at the sight of them. There was just this inkling in the back of her mind that made her head hurt slightly.
“Nami!” the blonde girl cried, in relief, tears in her eyes.
The other intruders looked just as shocked at the sight of her, yet all of them seemed relieved for some reason. She couldn’t understand why and yet the feeling that she said.
“Go I shall deal with these wretches! Escape while you can!” The guard said.
“R-right!” Nami cried and quickly ran out of the room, as her mind scrambled to think of something. If she could find some of the other guards or even Lord Jiho then they would be able to stop these thieves before they could ruin everything.
“Nami wait!” the female brunette cried, only for the guard to get in their way.
“Get Nami, we'll deal with this!” The fluffy-haired thief in pink stated as she raised her menacing ax.
The orange-haired thief could hear them get closer to her, and her heart pounded faster as the pain in her head got worse. She didn’t want to find out what they would do to her if they caught up to her, she was sure that it would be bad for her from how they called out her name. What made it worse was that they knew her name. They must have been spying on her for some time. Nami threw open the door and was pleased to see guards inside. They would certainly be able to stop these villainous crooks and show them their place!
“What is wrong?” The guards questioned, alarmed by her desperate fervor.
“Lady Nami!” the weird cat-like creature thing said before Nami could say anything, making the curvaceous maid jump in terror. “Stop, please! You don’t have to be afraid of anything. We aren’t going to hurt you.”
Nami turned her eyes widening in horror, as she quickly moved behind the guards. She prayed that they would be able to deal with them. There was no way that she would be able to defend herself if those ruffians wanted to mess with her.
“Intruders! Protect the maid, but don’t let them escape!” the leader of the shadow squad cried.
The guards stepped forward, shielding her from them. She should have felt safe, but the intruders still looked at her with the same laser-like focus that kept them focused on her.
“Nami!” the dark-haired thief in the coat said. He took off the mask and exposed his face to her. “We are friends. Please remember who you are. Listen to your heart, please!”
Her face darkened at how handsome he was and her heart skipped a beat. The dark look and cool mask that he wore made her heart pound. She could easily tell that he was handsome and yet there was something more to it. Her heart and head pounded harder as if they were competing to see which one could hurt more.
Suddenly a rush of memories came rushing forward, breaking through the fear, pain, and confusion that were in her head. She recalled being at Shujin as a student learning everything that she needed, the bullshit she put up with Kamoshida. Meeting Joker, and eventually forming the Phantom Thieves. The times they had spent together and their victories against other shitty bastards. She remembered what she had tried to do, and how she ended up here, and all of the fear and confusion were replaced by one singular emotion that exuded from her body.
A low menacing growl came from her that caught the attention of everyone. Even the guards that had been protecting her looked back at her, wondering what was wrong.
“You BASTARD!” Nami cried angrily. A skull-like mask appeared on her face that made her gasp and then filled her with glee. With one quick motion, one quick motion, Nami ripped off the mask on her face with an eager grin.
The maid uniform that she had worn was destroyed as her body was covered in light blue and black flames from the summoning of her Persona, Mary Reed and her phantom thief attire appeared. Gone was the uniform and in its place was a tight black bodysuit that left nothing of her voluptuous body to the imagination. It was in the same vein as Ann’s, but unlike her’s there was only one zipper that started above her chest and went down to her crotch. She pulled down one of the sides of her suit, exposing a tasty amount of her cleavage, and her dark green and white bikini top as her stf appeared in her hand.
Nami grinned as she expertly twirled her staff, ready to unleash hell on these bastards. She would enjoy getting her pound of flesh back from this bastard, and all of his mooks here. Especially with all of the good loot that was around here. It was only right that she take whatever money that he had left as repayment after she beat him black and blue for what he did to her.
“Are you with these fools?” One of the Shadows demanded as it raised her weapon.
“Of course! These are my friends, you bastards!” Nami declared making the thieves in the room smile.
“Then you shall suffer with them!”
“As if we would lose to a couple of chumps like you! But could you boys be a dear and die already? I have a few….complaints that need to be shared with Jiho,” Nami asked sarcastically, her mind filling with wonderful fantasies of her getting revenge on Jiho.
