Vidya

It was a blisteringly hot day in Shibuya, where Joker and Ann found themselves escaping the heat enjoying the company of one another in their favorite diner on Central Street. They talk here for hours, taking advantage of the free fountain drinks and the cool air of the establishment.
	“You know, we should maybe go somewhere else for a while. I feel like we might be starting to become burdens,” Ann suggested. Joker was no stranger to loitering in the diner, often spending an evening studying while taking full advantage of their bottomless coffee. Nonetheless, he agreed with Ann that a change of venue might do them some good.
	“How about that arcade nearby? I’m so ready to kick your butt at Gun About,” Joker’s ears perked up when he heard this. Little did Ann know, Joker was a Gun About pro after spending many days under the tutelage of a bona-fide master of the game. He decided to use that secret to his advantage.
	“Sure, but I’m not very good, so don’t kick my butt too hard,” Joker lied, dreaming of the look on Ann’s face when she gets smoked by his impeccable skill. So the two of them left the diner and walked a short distance to the arcade. Though it was short, the blistering heat left them both covered in sweat, clothes sticking to their bodies. The arcade was shockingly empty for a day off school. Perhaps the heat had driven many students into the comfort of their own homes. This was great fortune for Joker an Ann, as the usually crowded Gun About machine was completely open. The two of them picked up their weapons and pointed them at the screen.
	Much to Ann’s surprise, Joker handled the toy gun with absolute finesse, as if he were on the job in the Metaverse. His shots completely debilitated Ann. She realized then that Joker tricked her by lying about his skill. She felt embarrassed, but determined to get back at him for his dirty trick. For the time being, however, Ann had no choice but to accept defeat from the ever-so-cocky Joker, who at this point has begun doing trick shots, aiming the gun from behind his head.
	“You lied to me you jerk! How did you get that good in the first place!?” Ann furiously objected.
	“So what if I did? Next time don’t be so cocky. You’re talking to a game master you know,” Joker playfully responded, patting Ann on the head.
	Ann knew she had to avenge herself after such a humiliating defeat. She had come up with the perfect plan to leave Joker completely unable to beat her in almost any game. Without a second thought, she began stage 1 of her plan. She began slowly pulling up the bottom of her black tank top, clinging to her body from sweat, exposing more of her midriff. She watched Joker’s eyes dart down, and just as quickly back up when he realized Ann was watching. “Oh, I’ve got him now,” Ann thought to herself.
	“It’s just so hot around here, even indoors,” Ann complained, giving herself an excuse to expose herself further. Joker was clearly a little flustered by just the sight of Ann’s stomach. She didn’t think it would be this easy. Ann grabbed Joker’s hand.
	“Let’s say best 2 out of 3, okay, hot stuff?” Ann pleaded playfully. Joker was turning slightly red at this point, beginning to think lewd thoughts. Could this, he wondered, be a new strategy to get him to let his guard down? He agreed, attempting to regain his composure. The two of them picked up the plastic gun apparatus of the Gun About machine once more, ready to fire. The match began, with Joker beginning to take the lead. Just as he was about to hit Ann with a devastating Down Shot, he hears a whisper in his ear
“I can’t wait to come back to your place and let you have your way with me, I’m soaking wet already,” Ann cooed into Joker’s ear. He felt Ann’s warm body rubbing up against him, breasts squishing on his arm. Upon hearing this, he became so flustered that he nearly dropped his weapon. Ann took the opportunity and fired a down shot of her own, attempting to mimic Joker’s technique he displayed in the last match. Ann quickly gained the upper hand. Joker was still in a world of his own, thinking on what Ann just said to him. Did she mean it, or was it just a trick for her to win? Nevertheless, he knew he had to regain his composure to win this match. He refused to let Ann’s feminine tricks get the better of him.
Joker began playing catch-up to Ann, slowly but surely regaining his composure. With his skill, he soon found himself tied with Ann, both having only a small sliver of health left. Ann knew she had to act quickly or else her lewdness would have been for nothing. She immediately thought of the perfect way to win this match. She grabbed her tank top, the bottom of which was still about at the height of her bra, and pulled them both up, revealing her breasts. She turned to Joker.
“Hey, big guy, check this out” she playfully said, bouncing just the slightest bit. Joker was completely and utterly immobilized by the sight of Ann’s beautiful breasts. They were just as beautiful and shapely as he had imagined them. He was so flustered, in fact, that he didn’t realize that he had dropped his weapon, which was now swinging by the chord that connected it. When he realized it, it was too late. Ann pulled her tank top and bra back down, pointed her weapon at the screen, and began tearing into Joker, delivering the final blow.
“Ha! I got you good! You should have seen the look on your face!” Ann boasted, laughing so hard she almost fell over. Joker was red hot with embarrassment, realizing how easily he got played. Still, though, it may have been worth it for him to see what he saw. “How does it feel to get bested by a girl like me, huh? I got you soooo good”.
Ann continued to gloat, but couldn’t help but think about what she just did and how good it felt. Upon exposing herself like that, she felt an odd thrill she didn’t expect to feel. Even when she whispered into Joker’s ear, the more Ann thought about it, the more she herself became flustered. She brushed this away in favor of feeling incredibly smug at the fact that she beat Joker at his own game. Meanwhile, Joker had been thinking up an idea of his own.
“You know, there’s still all sorts of games that I can probably kick your ass in over at my place,” he gloated, attempting to redeem himself after his spectacular loss. Ann’s competitive spirit kicked in yet again at this assertion.
“Oh yeah? Maybe, just maybe, you can beat me in in one of your games if you stop staring at my chest for more than a second,” she laughed even more. The two of them trekked through the heat and to the train station, where they finally returned to Leblanc, greeting Sojiro on their way upstairs. Joker reached for his copy of Punch Ouch and placed it in the console.
“Punch Ouch? Oh, man, that brings back some memories! I’m gonna beat you at this for sure!” Ann jeered. She knew full well that Joker likely outranked her at this game as well, but she knew exactly how to win. The two of them moved Joker’s couch so that it faced the television, allowing them to play more comfortably. Right as the match started, she slid into Joker’s lap.
“You don’t mind if I sit here with you, baby?” she asked sweetly.
“That won’t work this time,” Joker insisted, knowing full well what she was doing.
“Oh really?” she purred, slowly rubbing her butt against Joker’s crotch. She could begin to feel Joker’s manhood grow against her shorts. Joker fought his urges valiantly, attempting to keep his head in the game even as Ann slid herself up and down Joker’s now fully erect penis through both of their pants. Realizing this wasn’t working, Ann paused the game and began to slide her tank top completely off.
“If you don’t mind, it’s just so hot up here,” Ann began unbuttoning her shorts as well, unzipping to reveal her lacy pink underwear. With just a bra and an extremely loose pair of pants, Ann resumed the game, continuing to rub up against Joker. He couldn’t take it anymore. He couldn’t focus on the game for even a second feeling Ann’s skin rubbing up against his. Ann, meanwhile, was experiencing a similar problem. At this point, she was extremely aroused herself, and unable to focus on the game. For a moment, the two of them attempted to play while the characters remained idle on-screen.
“Fuck it, I want you,” Ann dropped her controller and turned around, beginning to passionately kiss Joker on the lips before he knew what was happening. She guided Joker’s hands over to her shorts, where he began sliding them off her, revealing her matching set in its full glory. Joker picked up Ann by her thighs, legs wrapped around Joker, and laid her down on his bed. He proceeded to undress completely except for his boxers, which were far less baggy with Joker’s erection in them. Joker laid on top of Ann and continued passionately kissing. He began undoing Ann’s bra, reveling the breasts he’d been thinking about ever since they were at the arcade. As he was kissing, he began to move his lips, now incredibly wet with a mix of his saliva and Ann’s, down her neck and to her breast, kissing each part of her he passed. He could feel Ann shivering with pleasure and hear her labored breathing. After using his teeth to toy with Ann’s tits for a while, he moved on, continuing to kiss down Ann’s stomach until his teeth reached her panties. He could feel the incredible warmth of Ann’s pussy already as he pulled her panties down with his teeth, and then eventually his hands, revealing that Ann was soaking wet.
Positioning himself so that he’s back on top of Ann, Joker begins to insert his cock inside slowly. As he begins, Ann tries and fails to contain a moan of excitement. She had secretly been truthful with what she said at the arcade. By now, Joker was all the way in. He began thrusting in and out again and again, faster and faster as Ann’s gasps and moans of pleasure got louder and louder. The air became hotter and hotter as the two of them made more and more passionate love. Before Ann knew it, she was about to cum. She yelled as much, and Joker began to thrust even harder until both of them exploded at once.
The air was now incredibly hot and stuffy, Joker noticed, as he continued to thrust slower and slower after his climax. After Joker slid out, Joker collapsed onto Ann on his bed, where they embraced in the hot attic. Both were wet with sweat and naked against each other, breathing heavily.
“So what about the game?” Joker asked continuing to embrace his partner.
“I think we both won”