#futuretime

"I was worried that I wouldn't look as good in it as I used to, but Makoto was quick to reassure me." Kyoko laid on top of the aforementioned luckster while donning an outfit that was quite simply a surefire way to give any individual with a member in their pants a throbbing, rock-hard erection. In this case, that individual would be her husband, whom she called into the bedroom shortly after finding her old Halloween costume from their Hope's Peak days and deciding to put it on for old times sake.

This outfit was always one of the couples' favorites, and for good reason. It essentially just consisted of a witch hat, a very short cape that went over her shoulders, and the main selling point of this costume: the witch's dress that only went as low as a little more than halfway down her round cheeks, showing off a view of her orange panties.

(Pic of present-age Kyoko wearing this.) (Artwork done by red_venus, go check em out~)

Looks just delightful, doesn't it? Well, believe me when I tell you that you're in for a ride because what has just been described is only how it fit her way back when.

Currently, Kyoko laid with Makoto on the bed, sitting on him in a reverse-cowgirl position and hypnotically shaking her wide child-bearing hips. Needless to say, the dress that originally did an okay job at covering her phat ass-cheeks now struggled to cling on to the upper third of her huge motherly behind.

If you expect the answer to be anything but yes, I'm afraid that I have bad news for you, because showing up to their friend's costume party was none other than Makoto and Kyoko Naegi. Specifically, in costumes that put all the others to shame.

Kyoko wore the thief's signature black attire, complete with cat ears, a pair of goggles resting on her head, and a tight cat-suit that accentuated her large behind and unzipped to display a stunning view of her inner-boob.

Makoto, on the other hand, rocked a costume that was less focused on being overly sexual and more on looking genuinely cool. (If he was going to dress up as The Dark Knight, he was going to take it seriously.)

Kyoko was admittedly somewhat disappointed to learn this but was then surprised to find that her husband looked quite handsome in this costume. After all, he had grown taller over the years to the point that she had to look up slightly when speaking to him, which actually made him a decently convincing Batman. He had even started to talk in a gravely voice and act much more stoic (much to her amusement).

"You can bet your ass that I have! Or, better yet, mine~ Cuz I know just how to work it to get the most naughty criminals to spill in more ways than one!~" Minako bragged proudly, and rightfully so, considering her track record.

While she technically wasn't a professional detective like her mother and brother, she regularly visits their detective agency to help out with an abundance of things. Sometimes it's something simple, like delivering coffee, running an errand, or making sure that the rookies focus on their work by bribing them with close-up views of her breasts and backside- Y'know, completely normal stuff. Other times, however, when Kyoko and Kyotaro are too busy working different cases to interrogate anyone, her skills as a descendant of the Kirigiri bloodline are needed.

The first time that she came down to the police station to take over an interrogation for her mother, the cops were quite confused to say the least. Kyoko did tell them that somebody would be coming to take her place, but they assumed that... well, that it would be a professional with some sort of credentials and not a young adult girl wearing short shorts and a lavender hoodie with the words "Coffee Queen" printed on it.

"It was so funny seeing the cops faces when I walked in! It took some convincing, but eventually they let me in the interrogation room, and I was able to show them why I'm the right gal for the job~" The brown-haired barista then went into fine detail about the many different times and ways that she used her interrogative arsenal to get the truth out of a suspect. Which ranged from expertly stroking fat cocks and fingering even fatter asses, to wrapping the suspect's cock between her pillowy tits or plump ass cheeks. Hell, sometimes she'd straight up just plant her hands on her knees and start twerking her beautiful bubble booty in front of them until they couldn't handle it and spill what they know so that she can give some sweet, sweet, pleasure in exchange.

"All of my methods are super fun to use!~ If I had to pick a favorite, It'd be kinda tough, but nothing beats using my mouth to suck on a girthy cock or tongue a juicy ass~ Though, throwing it back like a pro is really fun too!" The down-right perverted girl informed enthusiastically,

"Anyway, for some reason, the cops were all pretty friendly to me after that first interrogation. They even offered to let me practice my interrogation methods on them! Isn't that generous of them?" Minako beamed, while talking about the "kind" officers.

“Do I look like some kind of amateur to you? Of course, I put special cream in my coffee! Honestly, I feel bad for people who haven’t tried putting some of that thick creamy gooey white deliciousness—Ohmygod!! Sorry, I can't help myself!— *sluurrpp*" Minako paused to take a long slurp of the very coffee that she was describing, humming in a way that almost indicated that she was receiving pleasure from doing so.

"Ahhh! That really hit the spot... Oh, right. You probably wanna know who my supplier is, huh? Well... that's just too bad! Sorry, but a lady doesn't milk a cock and tell!~" The barista went back to drinking her delectable mixture, before stopping to speak again.

"J-Just so you know, my interrogation methods don't necessarily have to vary depending on the suspect's body... most of the time, though?"

As much as Kyotaro hated to admit it, one of his suspects having a voluptuous body very rarely didn't affect how he interrogated them. Take the suspect he had earlier, for example.

It was a simple theft case, with the suspect being seen at the store during the window of time in which the theft took place. They didn't have any actual evidence against this suspect in particular but, Kyotaro decided to bring them in for a few questions and then allow them to leave shortly.

At least that's how it should have gone, if it weren't for the fact that the suspect in question happened to be a certain former Ultimate Inventor.

"I already told ya everything I know, ya dirty dicktective!" Miu insisted stubbornly as she sat on the other side of the interrogation table.

"You have literally told me nothing! And w-where the heck did 'perv' come from?!" Kyotaro questioned in frustration.

"You heard me, limp dick! I bet you get your rocks off to accusing poor innocent women like me of committing crimes!"

"When did I even- I don't even think you did it! I just wanted to cross you off as a suspect!"

"Yeah, yeah, that's what they all say! I know you're just tryin' to get a chance to throw me in the slammer so you can watch a bunch of big burly prisoners pass my gorgeous gal genius body around! Well, guess what? You're gonna have to put your own pencil dick to good use if you want the chance to see my flawless body!" The not-so mature inventor spat with a smug expression.

SLAM!

"H-H-Hyeeeeeee!" Miu squeaked in fear as the detective across from her slammed his hands down on the table and looked up at her with a glare.

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PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"W-WHY ARE DETECTIVES ALWAYS SO FUCKING HUNG!?~" The self-acclaimed gal genius squealed and held onto the table for dear life as the lilac-haired boy delivered a non-stop pounding to her pussy.

"Save the slut-talk and tell me what I want to know, suspect." Kyotaro spoke with a frighteningly composed voice for somebody who was currently railing a MILFy strawberry blonde with his massive cock.

"NO F-FUCKING WAY, YOU BASTARD! IF YOU WANT INFO YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO— OOOHH!!~ WAIT, YOU'RE TOO DEEP!!~"

After about an hour and many orgasms later, Miu finally caved in. As it turns out, she actually had a pretty strong alibi that proved she couldn't have done it.

Some may see this whole ordeal as a waste of time, but Kyotaro was satisfied. After all, it takes time and effort to see the truth through.