With both a Persona 5 and a Persona 4 story, it was inevitable that I'd also write a Persona 3 story. A lot of thanks to Blau Sturm for the story idea and discussing it a lot with me.

Gekkoukan High School Reunion

Part 1

Yukari Takeba pulled a pink sweater on over the white shirt she was wearing. She stopped for a moment, wondering how Mitsuru had managed to find the exact model she used to wear 4 years ago, when the two of them were still students at Gekkoukan High School. The short black skirt she had on was also similar to the one she wore back as a student, and so were the black stockings that reached to her knees.
She was currently alone in one of the private rooms in a building owned by the Kirijo Group. The whole building was now the site of the Gekkoukan High School Reunion – an event organized with the resources of the Kirijo Group by Mitsuru Kirijo. People who went to Gekkoukan High School at the same time she did were finally given a chance to reunite in one big gathering. And to witness a grand performance – in which she’d play the main role. She blushed as she thought about it, and that’s when Mitsuru walked through the door.
The ex-Student Council President also wore clothes similar to what she did when she was a student – a white blouse and a longer black skirt, along with black knee-high boots. The whole meeting was her idea – as was the performance the two of them were about to give. When Mitsuru first proposed it, Yukari wasn’t sure, but after she convinced her it would give them a chance to reunite with their leader, who sacrificed herself those 4 years ago, she immediately agreed.

“Are you ready, Yukari?” Mitsuru asked her, and Yukari replied with a smile. “Of course, let’s go!” Yukari jumped from her seat and followed her redheaded friend through the door. The pair walked through a few corridors towards the main hall, until they ran into a group of former Gekkoukan students. It was a trio of men with their cocks out, and Chihiro Fushimi on her knees in front of them. She still had a black skirt on, but the top of her uniform lay discarded on the ground near them. She was sucking one of the men off, while her hands were giving the other two handjobs. By looking at her now, no one would be able to tell that those 4 years ago she was afraid of even talking to men. Of course, that girl was long gone by now – Chihiro replaced Mitsuru as the Student Council President after she graduated, and her expertise with men was obvious now.
“Please, hurry up Chihiro. You wouldn’t want to miss the main event.” Mitsuru spoke to the brown haired woman as they walked by. Encouraged by her, Chihiro sped up and as Yukari passed the corner, she could see Chihiro’s face being sprayed with semen.

Yukari and Mitsuru finally reached the main hall, but Mitsuru hesitated as she reached for the door.
“It’s your last chance to back out - once we enter, there’s no turning back,” Mitsuru warned Yukari again, but she just laughed at her, then replied.
“You know that I want to be reunited with her as much as you do.” She then grabbed her hand with both of hers and squeezed it. “Let’s do it.” She moved one of her hands to the door and pushed it open, and they entered the main hall, holding hands.

The room was filled with Gekkoukan alumni in various states of undress, but Yukari and Mitsuru ignored the orgy, as their eyes were both locked on the twin nooses waiting for them in the middle of the room.
They stood in the doorway for a while, but Chihiro walking in next to them snapped them out of it. The pair slowly walked forward, taking looks around them to check for familiar faces. Fuuka and Aigis were already in one of the private rooms, but Mitsuru noticed Rio Iwasaki, who led the school’s volleyball team 4 years ago. She was an expert athlete now, but that didn’t stop her from coming here. And the energy she usually put into practice was now going into riding the cock of one of the ex-students. Her skirt was flopping wildly as she bounced on top of him, and her black ponytail was forming a loop around her neck. It was restricting her breathing a bit, but she didn’t seem to care about it at all.

Mitsuru nodded towards her and she waved back as they passed her, before coming to a stop in front of the stage. They ascended them together, and Mitsuru headed over to a microphone stand in the center. As she turned it on, most people in the room became quiet as they wanted to hear what she was going to say.
“Thank you all for coming here. My name is Mitsuru Kirijo and I’m the head of the Kirijo Group. Four years ago I was your Student Council President. I’m really glad that so many of you decided to come here, and I hope you’re all enjoying yourselves.” Mitsuru stopped for a moment as a few happy shouts told her just how satisfied people were, then continued.

“However, one person isn’t able to be here with us today. She was really a dear friend to me… But she gave her life to protect us all. And in honor of her sacrifice, me and Yukari” – She gestured at her friend next to her – “Are going to do the same.” The air in the hall filled with conversation on what she meant, but she still wasn’t finished. “The two of us will hang from those nooses, and you all will be able to watch it.” People’s voices were so loud now that she had to speak up as well. “And we are going to do it right now!” She let go of the microphone, and walked back towards Yukari.
As she walked, she pressed one of her hands against her head – the spot she usually shot with an Evoker to summon her Persona. She cast a spell that Elizabeth taught her. “It will send your souls to her.” That’s what Elizabeth told her when she told her what she and Yukari was planning to do.

The spell took some of her strength, and she embraced Yukari to keep standing. She hugged her back, and Mitsuru’s mouth found hers. The two women kissed passionately, as the crowd cheered them on. When Mitsuru broke away, they both started working on getting the other naked: Yukari opened up the buttons of Mitsuru’s shirt, while Mitsuru pulled Yukari’s sweater upward. Yukari let go of Mitsuru’s shirt as she undid the final button and pulled the sweater over her head, throwing it to the floor. Mitsuru took that time to pull her arms free of her sleeves, also letting her shirt fall to the ground. While Yukari still had her shirt on, Mitsuru's bountiful breasts were barely covered by her white bra with a knot on the front.
Yukari quickly pulled on the knot, and the bra slid down Mitsuru’s body, exposing her breasts to everyone as they bounced slightly. Just the mere sight of them seemed to remind a lot of students, both male and female, of the fantasies they used to have of her – and now there she was, undressing another girl in front of them.
Yukari grabbed them gently, and squeezed them a bit before moving her thumbs to Mitsuru’s nipples. Mitsuru closed her eyes and moaned quietly, but it was still loud enough for the microphone to catch, and her moan was transmitted all over the room. Her hands worked on opening Yukari’s shirt, and after she did, Yukari let go of her breasts and took it off. Her breasts, though smaller that Mitsuru’s, were still quite decently sized, and her pink bra only barely covered them.

Mitsuru dropped to her knees and pulled Yukari’s skirt down to her feet. The bronze haired girl kicked it away along with her shoes, leaving her long legs just in black stockings. Her red panties didn’t last long either, as Mitsuru hungrily tore them and threw them away. Yukari was already wet, so when Mitsuru’s tongue entered her pussy her moan was a lot louder. Even if she only did a few licks before backing out, Yukari’s moans sounded clearly all over the room. As Mitsuru stood up, Yukari wasted no time getting down and pulling her longer skirt down her legs. Her purple panties didn’t stand a chance either, and Yukari buried her nose and tongue deep inside her lover’s sex. She eagerly started eating her out, and only after a few moments she remembered that they were not supposed to come until the end. She withdrew, a bit disappointed, but Mitsuru’s red face and her heavy breathing told her she stopped just in time.
Yukari got back up and Mitsuru undid the strap of her pink bra, throwing it away as well and leaving both women naked up from their knees. Mitsuru’s fingers entered Yukari’s pussy, working to bring her to the edge as well. Yukari grabbed one of the nooses and put it over Mitsuru’s neck, looking deep into her eyes as she did. Mitsuru took the other one and placed it around Yukari’s neck, her other hand still fingering Yukari’s pussy. With the nooses around their necks, their mouths connected for the final time, sharing one final kiss.

It took them some time, but they finally pulled away, and they both took a step away to their respective trapdoors. Mitsuru put her hand, stained with Yukari’s pussy juices, over the lever that’d drop Yukari to her death, while Yukari grabbed the lever for Mitsuru’s trapdoor.

They pulled the levers at the exact same time. As the trapdoors opened, Yukari fell for just a moment. The rope was digging into her neck, cutting her breath off. She kicked with her legs a few times and moved her eyes towards Mitsuru. The redheaded woman was also now red in the face, and she was already swinging and kicking wildly. One of her hands was fingering her pussy now, and that reminded Yukari of her own arousal. She forced her hands between her legs and desperately touched herself. In just a few moments, she saw the expression on Mitsuru’s face turn to incredible pleasure for a while. She could clearly see Mitsuru’s cum running down her legs, and it seemed her bladder gave out as well.
Mitsuru’s head was pretty clouded right now. Her final orgasm gave her a lot of pleasure, but the pain caused by lack of oxygen was also there. She realized that the spell must have weakened her as she jerked on the rope, sending her body into a spin. As the world was moving before her eyes, she was given a chance to see all the ex-students that were watching her, but her mind didn’t care about them at all. She caught a glimpse of Yukari who was still touching herself, and their old lover entered her thoughts. Her red eyes flashed before Mitsuru’s brown, and her face lightened up. She seemed to be waiting for her. “I’m coming, love.” She thought, and then she passed out.
Yukari sped up the fingers she was forcing in and out of her snatch, and the additional stimulation brought her to her final orgasm. Even though it felt amazing, the pain returned to her quickly. She spun to the side a bit to take a look at Mitsuru. From the look of it, Mitsuru was already gone. Her tongue was hanging from her mouth, and her eyes were staring blankly into nothingness. Her face was frozen in pleasure, however. Yukari realized Mitsuru was given an easy way out as another wave of pain hit her. Her lungs were burning at this point, and she could feel her breasts bouncing as she swung on the rope. Her eyes started leaking tears from all the pain she was feeling, but she still had some life in her.

The eyes of most moved from Mitsuru towards her as the redhead stopped moving, and they could all see Yukari’s face turning purple from the asphyxiation. Her legs were jerking wildly without her control now, and she fell her bladder releasing as well. She could feel some piss running down her thighs, but her mind was still sharp. As she looked around, she saw all the gathered people watching her. They all seemed very satisfied with her and Mitsuru. It pleased her to know that they performed well, and the pleasant feeling continued as she noticed their leader watching her. Yukari tried to reach out towards her with her hands, but she found no energy to do it, and as the dying woman looked again, she was gone. After a few more jerks, her eyes rolled towards the back of her head as her mind went blank.
Yukari’s body was swinging for a few more moments, then stopped. The crowd realized that the two women who gave their lives for their enjoyment were dead now. Their attention turned towards themselves now, with people quickly getting together for sex and possibly more.


Chihiro quickly found herself a man. The sight of the woman she respected hanging herself willingly just to please all of them shook her deeply, and she needed an orgasm to at least calm down. She hungrily forced herself onto him, and he started to pound her pussy with enough force that she almost lost herself to the pleasure. She closed her eyes to avoid accidentally looking towards the two hanging bodies, and just enjoyed her sex. Her orgasm came far too quickly, and it made her open her eyes. What she saw terrified her – the man was holding a knife now, and he was about to stab her. She instinctively reached out and grabbed his hand, stopping it just as it dug into her skin.
“What are you doing?“ She asked him, but he didn’t answer. Her mind worked extra fast to think what to do now. An unexpected thought came to her – if even Mitsuru Kirijo died for others’ pleasure, why shouldn’t she do so as well? With this conclusion in mind, she let go of his hand. He moved the knife a bit up, then forced it back down. The knife easily cut through her neck.
Blood came out of her mouth as the man continued fucking her body, the shakes to her body spraying her face and glasses with blood. As he finished inside her, he pulled on the knife a few times, tearing through the remainder of her neck and fully cutting her head off. As the man stood up from her body, another took his place, and yet another picked up her head.


Rio was riding another man now. She already came once, and after she made the man cum she moved on to someone else. She couldn’t quite get another orgasm yet, but the pair on stage only made her ride him harder. She realized what could give her the release, and she knew she needed it. “Tighten itttt!” She moaned at the man she was riding, and he obeyed. As her hair cut off her breath, her arousal skyrocketed. With a few more bounces, she came all over the man’s torso. Her mind was a bit numb because of the orgasm, so the pain in her chest didn’t feel strong. She kept riding the man with the rest of her energy, until the lack of oxygen caused her to pass out. The man just took hold of her with both his hands, and continued fucking her until he came as well. Then he let go of her, but he left the loop of hair around her neck. She died because of the lack of oxygen shortly after, as no one helped her. Her body was used by a few more men afterwards.

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“It seems people really enjoyed what Mitsuru-san and Yukari-san did.” Aigis’s robotic voice sounded out in a small private room. She and Fuuka Yamagishi were staying there, watching the double hanging on a screen.
“Yes, they did. And both Mitsuru and Yukari seemed very happy as they died.” Fuuka’s responded in her usual weak voice, then stood up.
“You still want to do it, right?” Aigis asked her, and Fuuka simply nodded back at her. Aigis felt a pang of sadness at the confirmation that she’d lose yet another of her friends, but she knew Fuuka wouldn’t change her mind now.

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Yukari opened her eyes. She was surrounded by whiteness. The only thing standing out was Mitsuru’s lush red hairstyle far in the distance. She ran toward her, noticing that both she and Mitsuru were completely naked now. The cold made her nipples harden as she got close. And then she saw HER. She would recognize that auburn hair anywhere. It belonged to their old leader, who sacrificed herself 4 years ago to save the world. And she was also her and Mitsuru’s lover during the final month before that. She couldn’t do anything but stare at her slightly grown body, stunned that their plan actually worked – Mitsuru had HER held in a tight embrace, and it drew Yukari’s eyes to her breasts, which were slightly bigger than what she remembered. The two women in front of her were kissing passionately, and Yukari couldn’t bring herself to interrupt them. But then those beloved red eyes opened, and they were filled with more joy and love than Yukari ever saw before.

“Mitsuru! Yukari’s here too!” She broke free of Mitsuru’s embrace, and slammed her body against Yukari’s. Yukari hugged her tightly in silence – no words could voice what she felt now. Her head was pulled for a kiss, and Yukari recalled that her lips tasted just the way they did those 4 years before. The memory filled her eyes with tears of joy. They were finally back together!

When she finally pulled away, Mitsuru began to speak:
“As you see, our plan worked perfectly. Us being here means we’ll support the Grand Seal with our life energy as well. And that means we will stay here together, forever.” Mitsuru’s voice was shaking as she spoke, and Yukari knew she was also crying. The three women embraced again, and Yukari heard HER voice again. “Thank you for joining me here. We’ll never be separated again.”