Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Was Hiruko trying to torture Sakura? Well, perhaps his intention was to torture a little... but his main objective was far from that. In truth, his objective was simply to extract information for the sake of causing mutual pleasure. Hiruko had it on good authority that this technique, while obscure, would bring wonderful results. Before he established his place in Sakura's body, he'd take root in the mind. Such was always the way. Some minds had to be contorted, molded and morphed into a certain shape before certain results could truly shine. Sakura was submissive... but he'd already observed how her mind worked. Truly delving into that side of her required either appealing to emotions, or bypassing sensibilities. He'd aim for the latter, attacking the body to reach the mind. That finger barely touching her backdoor was retracted here and there, returning only periodically. Moreover, an occasional upward lap of Hiruko's tongue performed that same general tease right at the end. Submission was fine and all, but it had no place here as a standalone thing. What Hiruko thought worked best in most cases was... desire, or perhaps even craving.

Actually, the same could be said of Kazuhiko in a different way. His own desires were at the forefront of his mind presently. The only limitation he faced as a potential was Chika herself, whom he'd be the enabler for as needed ─ just as he had been with others of late. Once he entered her womb and heard that glorious song of victory, Kazu didn't stop. Just as he'd done before, he'd keep that forward momentum until no space remained within the pink-haired girl ─ something he was growing more attached to doing. At the same time, Kazu bent both arms to allow a lowering of his upper body. In doing so, he was able to do something oddly skipped up to this point. Though he'd already filled her with his essence orally, their lips had not yet made contact. Naturally, Kazu thought that was something to fix posthaste.

[Apollymi]

Whatever Hiruko's intention was, Sakura found herself at his mercy. Well, it would be more accurate to say she placed herself there, but unlike others she put herself in this position with, Hiruko had a specific kind of follow-through, which was missing from Sakura's previous interactions. He gave her control of her body, and in turn he was gently teasing her folds and anus. She'd told him what her weakness was, and he was teasing it gently. There was no constant prodding, no push towards the end, just an arduous journey forward. Those little teases of tongue and fingers had her face flushed and her eyes sparkling. "Ah...ha...." she was panting almost uncontrollably. Though always ready for sex, she felt like this man was tasting more of her than normally possible on his tongue. "I... ah..." she stopped moaning again. What was she planning to say? She'd forgotten. Why was this so good. No real progress was being made in this way, she was being teased but she quite liked the outcome. Now, a different line of thought slipped from her brain, how long did he intend to torture her like this? Those little touches were driving her crazy. The movements of her hips hadn't stopped, the redness of her face had become permanent and even her legs had begun shaking gently. If those little laps at her core could push her over the edge, that would be great, but it didn't seem that was his intention. She was being teased to the edge of pleasure but never pushed past it. "Please, just ah~ Little more, Hirrun..." Sakura found herself pleading for her own sanity. Interesting, she'd never seen herself as the type to make such pleas.

While Sakura travelled towards the bottom of her own existence, Chika was remaining there where she found herself to be most comfortable. Kazuhiko had found his way within her womb and experienced the orgasm she'd been building to from within her person. Good things were happening and they'd only become better. It would seem some skipped steps were even being covered, as he bent forward and kissed her for the first time since the start. Such was an interesting choice so late after their introduction, but Chika was fine with things that felt natural. She kissed him back, wet tongue accosting his as soon as it was possible and more of those loud moans escaping her as her hips shifted into his. She was full in a way she wouldn't have known other than this lad's intervention. And as such she found herself continuing to desire the sensation. This would definitely be interesting when it became a butt related activity but until then, her body naturally encouraged his to continue. With no space left within her body, she supposed she'd be happily experiencing as many thrusts and changes as he had to offer while they delved deeper into this sexual experience.

[Bloodedge]

A steady tongue and the occasional application of a finger just at the surface; that was Sakura's curse for the time being. Just the same, even more moaning and escaped breaths from Sakura were the curse of Shota. Hiruko would keep forcing those sounds to surface, regardless of Shota's presence, consciousness or anything else; he was actually enjoying the reactions from Sakura. Trembling legs were always a good reaction from a woman in his experience, and a bit of pleading was always a good start... though that did depend on the context, he supposed. In this case, Sakura's request was precisely the sort of outcome he'd been fishing for... as a start. She wanted a little more, so he'd do what anyone with a recently-flipped sadist switch did... and give her exactly what she asked for. "Hmm, a little more? If you say so~" he said in an oddly ominous manner. With that, Hiruko immediately abused a lack of specification. Nothing about that finger around Sakura's anus changed, and the only difference with Hiruko's tongue was the slightest added pressure and an equally slight increase of length traveled. His strokes would end right between Sakura's holes from that moment forward, lingering each time before pulling away.

All the while, a very out-of-order experience was finally growing into something more normal. Kazuhiko figured it was probably a good idea to at least kiss the girl he was already balls-deep inside of... whom he'd met only recently. In hindsight, he thought a bit of kissing should have been the first thing on the list. He really was going native after all that magical world nonsense; something had to be set right. Or... perhaps it didn't? Even though he'd finally made an effort to right things, both parties were quick to offer their tongues to one another and make things a bit sloppier than they had to be. Between that, those rough and unplanned movements below the waist from both sides, and all the reckless sounding-off, everything felt quite... primal, in a way Kazu didn't previously imagine himself enjoying and reciprocating. Alas, there he was, doing precisely that. A duet of moans, groans, sighs, squelches and slurps echoed through the house, and... it seemed Kazu had forgotten to produce a barrier this time, as the resonance beginning was indeed sending pulse waves freely from every point of impact between bodies ─ though they were primarily send directly into Chika herself.

[Apollymi]

Sakura's curse was a talented individual who knew their talents. In her own case, it would appear that Hiruko was well-versed in his own patient practices. There wasn't much by way of increase to any of his actions until Sakura spoke. Being bound and held at another person's mercy was its own form of interesting. As Sakura found herself on the receiving end of a literal interpretation of her words for the first time since coming to know humans. It would have been fundamentally astounding, if not for the fact that it was being used to deny the depth of her desires. Ah, but for just a moment that gentle increase in stimulation and a teasing tongue were almost enough. The writhing would begin soon after such a thing as she let out a frustrated moan at her discontent. "Aaaah.....ugh......mmmhmm~" at the end it just became a whimper as more fluids were added to the mix and her holes twitched with their unfulfilled desires. 'Oh, and now someone takes me as literally as I normally mean to be.' Sakura thought while her body responded to that gentle increase and the deepening teasing. Of course, he would actually just give a little more instead of something substantial. This was actually torture, Sakura was certain... but someone not the type she'd deny herself if given further opportunity to experience it. Whenever she finally managed words among her squirming and writhing it would be an observation, "You're terrible, Hirrun♥!~" ah, sarcasm didn't completely elude the girl, nor was she actually in a bad mood. Even if she needed more, figuring out the depth of that desire... experiencing such a thing for herself was great.

Meanwhile, the lack of ordered events wasn't something that was a problem as considered by Chika. Whether they kissed at the start, or at the end wasn't something of true consequence. This was a simple matter for Chika, whatever way it ended up, was the way it was supposed to, a unique experience for two unique individuals as determined by the combined efforts of their minds and bodies. Chika wasn't one to let things like conventions or ideas get in the way of things she thought were fun or good... but that was part of her difference in understanding. Tongues wrapped up in each other, movements of hips and thrusts meeting in ways that could be considered completely random. Loud noises and a lack of care for the environment, this marked the pair's ascent. And Chika's internal walls throbbing around the cock that filled them would lead to a very specific ending for her. Pulls towards the truest depths and another orgasm her body wasn't in the habit of denying as nature took place of all regular thoughts. Those legs of hers would raise meeting at the ankles behind his body as she continued to desire feeling him against her person, inside of it, and buried at maximum depth. Consequences had no place in her mind, nor in this activity.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura's displeasure was apparent from all the squirming, even though it was the clear result of overstimulation and too little stimulation simultaneously. Still, that wouldn't change a thing about his approach. To Sakura's credit, she was proving quite difficult to bring around. A certain amount of submission seemed standard for her thus far, but... Hiruko was here to exploit a weakness and discover its upper limits. Upon being called terrible for his methods, he nearly laughed. "Am I? I'm only doing exactly what you asked, Sakucchi. The burden is yours~" he claimed. With that, Hiruko made another decision... to spit those recently-lapped fluids from Sakura's slit onto her anus, effectively slickening every little swirl of that finger thereafter. He figured that, by doing so, he could further tease the idea of it being his tongue instead ─ while that part returned to its previous efforts.

While Hiruko aimed to place Sakura in a certain kind of trap, Kazu was being brought into one of another sort. As their combined saliva continued moving to and fro between two swirling tongues, hips were slamming against one another with greater consistency. It was during such a time that pulses were sent from Kazu's very soul into Chika, as if to batter her soul into undeniable complacency. Alas, that complacency seemed to be in progress already, as Chika's legs were soon locked around him. With that, there was a minimal closeness established alongside the realization that... he was right. Chika had chosen the path of danger, of commitment. Perhaps there was more to it? Perhaps he was reading into that maneuver too much. After slurping her tongue for another moment or two, Kazu managed speech again for the first time in several minutes. "Not the best move! Remember the whole 'not pregnant' thing? You've got like... probably a few minutes to make a decision─" he warned. Warning sexual partners had quickly become a habit of Kazu's that he didn't expect to develop. Oh well; he surely wouldn't need it for much longer.

[Apollymi]

Sakura's words were acknowledged by Hiruko in a rather teasing manner. He questioned if he was terrible and mentioned only doing as he was asked. That was such a cheeky remark to come from someone. Though Sakura understood the nature of this exchange there was obviously something he was doing besides what he was asked. Well, she couldn't actually complain because he'd given just a little more as she'd asked. Her demands weren't as full, but it would seem that they didn't have to be either. "Umphf, I thought only I was that literal," she commented complete with a moan. Of course, it would seem that Hiruko wasn't quite that literal. He did add to his techniques a bit, spitting into her rear hole the fluids he'd so gently licked from between her folds. And then going on to continue swirling that digit around said hole. It'd definitely get a reaction, her back arched further and "Ooooah!~" A happy moan slipped from between her lips. she wanted more, the set of sensations were driving her crazy. "Ah..." she bit her bottom lip, her body shifting a bit to try and gain more, while her brain moved towards the same conclusion. This man was going to tease her until she exploded. Well, she did that sort of things to others, and it was quite fun, experiencing it for herself wouldn't be bad either.

Meanwhile, wither Kazuhiko knew it or not, his own desires subconscious or otherwise were a direct influence on his sexual interactions. That power echoing into Chika's body gave her the desire to accept made her want to do it. And given her own instinctual drive she wouldn't deny herself something her body seemed to want. With this in mind and those legs locked around Kazuhiko she couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of their bodies so close together of the power knocking around inside her and that absolute fullness. Their lips and tongues dancing was one thing, their bodies moving in tandem at random was another of great importance. All the while, her legs never let go of the lad pounding into her. And what was happening now, a warning was being uttered, about not pregnancy and a decision. "We're just doing what feels right to our bodies, you make it feel right. So, do what feels right," she said as if it made perfect sense. Pregnancy wasn't a worry that even reached Chika's mind to begin with so... why should now be a time to start caring about it truly? There were caveats in this, as there always would be, but those weren't a problem for Chika to deal with...

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko wasn't such a literal individual, in actuality. He rode the lines, living in the spaces between this and that, exploiting openings and the like. Sometimes, though, that did become a matter of acting on someone's words as literally as possible. "Call it malicious compliance," he quipped. "One way or another, it's my job now to find your breaking point. Good luck♥~" he teased. That finger of his continued swirling all the while, passing seconds, minutes, whatever he found necessary. In the midst of it all, he even took that dampened fingertip and prodded Sakura's anus once ─ just once, and just enough to deliver the first semblance of pressure to the hole. He'd be continuing as such for an amount of time yet to be determined... but how long was that?

Well, it was certainly less time than Kazu had to finalize an important decision. Something had to be truly wrong with Chika. The amount of responsibility she was signing up for without any apparent thought just didn't seem sensible. She simply thought it felt right for him to remain within her, to complete the deed as such. Kazuhiko had an understanding of why that was the case, but he didn't have much time left to argue with great detail. He'd simply have to accept that weird logic, even though the sense it made here would be quantified in negative numbers. "Then what's the point of going in the butt?!" he questioned, applying the last bit of sense he could. Alas, it wouldn't matter in the end. Kazu was already beginning to leak liquid mana into Chika's womb as he continuously churned away inside. He felt no 'give' from her legs, much like his earlier experience with Saori. Arguments aside... this was obviously going to happen.

[Apollymi]

Apparently, Hiruko wasn't as literal as Sakura was... no he called his own actions malicious compliance. "Oh? I might like the way that sounds..." she managed a small moan appearing at the end of that sentence. Of course, she liked the way that sounded, malicious compliance sounded like giving someone exactly what they asked for, it reeked of karmic punishment and that made it amusing to Sakura. Ah, but there was something else, she was wished luck and wondered if it was something she'd feel. At the very least she felt the change in Hiruko's actions, this time a finger stirring her anus would be only the start as at least once it would plunge inward. A certain shiver was sent up her entire body, as she let out a sound like a moan from deep in her throat. "OOoaha!~" if it was his job to find out her breaking point, she supposed they'd be finding out what it was around the same time. Sakura didn't experience breaking, she was normally the one who did the breaking. Still, as time dragged on, it seemed possible for her to discover something new. Gentle prods of tongue, those uses of finger and all had her swooning. She thought that this wouldn't be so bad, but the longer this sort of thing went on the more her body sought a sensation that was not being supplied. She didn't know what she expected this to feel like but with every passing moment her body reached a point of hyper-sensitivity. Everything that touched her felt like it was simultaneously too much but also not nearly enough. She was still held in cuffs, now dripping from her core and with her asshole just randomly twitching as her hips shifted, legs shook but still... that building pressure saw no release. "Hir...run... I...ah... need you to stop teasing me and fuck me! I'm dying!~" what interesting words she chose to say, but that snap, much like a damn breaking was far beyond something normally said by Sakura.

Meanwhile, a pink haired girl was enjoying some strange closeness with a young man she'd met mere hours ago. She had him locked between her legs pummeling her insides and seemed more than willing to let him explode inside of her, to hell with the consequences. But the truth was, she didn't consider it that way. No instead she was simply doing what felt the most right and given the feelings she got from the throbbing within her, from the magic of Kazuhiko and from the sex itself, she was making the right decision. According to Kazuhiko he was flabbergast at why she'd even mentioned the butt if she as going to lock him in place here. "Well... I like butt stuff!" she said with the simplest explanation of why she mentioned it, but that wasn't just for Kazu, it'd been for her other friends too. "Your worry was knocking somebody up but you still didn't start with the butt, so... you obviously aren't that worried about it," she said as if that was all the explanation required. The truth of the matter was, he'd been the one worried about impregnating someone, and she knew anal didn't make people pregnant. It'd been his choice to start this in a way that changed the plan, so in her own mind it was him who was the problem here... whether this was true or not, didn't really matter.

[Bloodedge]

Bit by bit, Hiruko continued building toward Sakura's eventual downfall. He could feel it coming. For every lash of his tongue, there was more moisture building. By the time his finger prodded her lubricated ass, he could feel the quivering that was... almost something. She was twitching, shaking, moaning and groaning... and Hiruko couldn't have been more satisfied. Or could he be? That was a question whose answer was yet to be determined, but things were to become interesting soon enough. At long last, Sakura had something to say in response to all the torture. She wanted no more teasing; she wanted fucking. How strange. It seemed Hiruko's methods had been a bit more effective than he thought, as there had been a bit of a leap from his expectation. "Ho? I thought you'd want something else first, since you had such a cute reaction to me mentioning your ass~" he teased. Ah, but what would he be doing about her 'request' of sorts? Well... it seemed he'd be doing nothing just yet. One more prod to her anus, and a french kiss to the labia was all Sakura got out of him for the moment. If limits were being pushed, he'd test just a bit more. "Besides, you've held out this long. What would another... say, two hours be? I'm sure you could handle that~" he teased further.

While one side took to further teasing, another was becoming more blunt by the moment. Chika, very open about her preferences, offered Kazu one of the most direct claims he'd ever heard. He couldn't imagine someone being so forthcoming about anal preferences, but... there she was, openly admitting to them. Something about that was markedly lascivious when hitting Kazuhiko's ear, bringing about a notable throb that pressed against every fiber of Chika's interior. Well, perhaps that wasn't the only reason behind the throb. Whatever the case, she argued a point about how he started this session. Her point was fair enough from a certain perspective, but... "I didn't plan on finishing like this! Besides, the warning was for you guys; I'm way past caring about that. But, since you're not letting go... Deal with it!" For every crime, there was punishment. For every decision, there was consequence. Here and now, Kazu gripped the girl's arms more firmly, steeling himself and utilizing the whole of his core to thrust. Beyond all the moans and squelches that had been resonating throughout the house all this time, there was a consistent, rapid slapping noise from every collision. In due time, even that sound was overridden by something perceivable by only those who had a sense for the magical. One more pulse, larger than its predecessors of this session, echoed outward in conjunction with a sizeable blast of Kazu's essence into Chika's second entrance. Its potency caused ripples in the atmosphere and in Chika's womb, becoming the cause behind that kotatsu's pulverization. They wouldn't fall, however, as the table was eradicated only from within itself ─ replaced by the growth of an ivory ore-like material that had no place in this world.

[Apollymi]

Sakura's undoing was something which was quite strange. She felt like she'd been dangling on a string for ages, but in actuality it probably wasn't that long. The truth of the matter was, feeling the way she was, had her perspective changing all over the place. But she'd been quite honest for the duration of their exchange she wouldn't stop being so now. Her brain had jumped several steps ahead, to fucking as she'd mentioned, but Hiruko teased her with the idea of something else involving her ass, because of the physical reaction she'd had to it. Before she could formulate an answer, a little prod of her rear and a tongue kiss at her loins made her shiver still not enough. "Ugh-ah!~ Impatient," she said just that word and it was more the truth now than it had been before. She was quite fond of the idea of this man using his tongue against her ass, but she was also quite fond of the idea of him, ramming himself deep into either of her holes for the sake of pure relief from the building pressure within her body. Hiruko had more buttons to push and Sakura found herself looking back at him over her shoulder. "I'm not holding out... I'm falling apart, Hirrun~" she murmured softly. 'In two hours I'll likely be the me that breaks people and there's only one thing I'll do then...' that was a entertaining thought. She now had extra information and new methods of torture, but before she put such things to use. "I won't wait that long. I can't..." she pleaded. "Fuck me!" Her whole body was begging to be taken she wanted a swift release, to rewrite her brain.

At the same time, Chika had not released Kazuhiko from that leg lock and he'd not been anything but forward pushing so far. Especially when she admitted to simply enjoying having anal sex. That seemed to be something which was exciting to him, that was good, they could still do it. But her point remained for someone who claimed to be concerned about impregnating others he sure was all the way inside her womb and making no moves to extricate himself. He claimed he didn't plan on finishing like this... the warning was for everyone else apparently but here he was still buried deeply. "Well you're the one giving yourself away... if you didn't want to, you wouldn't," she concluded in her simple way of things. Just the same, he was already battering away at her insides. Pushing and pushing still holding her to that table until, a pulse was felt in the depths of her person. No... through the depths of her person. Chika's eyes rolled up in her head, her legs tightened and she felt relief and something else as Kazuhiko exploded within her. It was intense and full of energy but her body didn't dislike the sensation. She was sure even the bow in her bangs did a little spin as a loud moan came to the end of all that squelching and slapping. "WWAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!♥" As she reached climax again, Chika was sure of one thing... that was probably the most powerful thing ever.

[Bloodedge]

'Impatient' was a word used between Hiruko and Sakura earlier, before much contact was made. Making her even more impatient was the overarching goal for Hiruko, but not the ultimate end. He wanted her falling apart, and Sakura alleged that such was the case. He was sure insertion would be a grand ordeal at this point. Would he meet demands, though? Time would tell. First and foremost, there was the notion that Sakura couldn't wait two hours... or rather, that she wouldn't wait two hours, in her words. The body begged, but the mouth demanded. Sakura was proving herself to be a bit more than some random submissive. Sadly, that would only catch Hiruko's interest as he rose from the floor. His body soon loomed over Sakura's, only his hand remaining beneath her. The other hand took Sakura by the head, turning it toward his own face as he leaned in toward the lass. "Don't worry; I don't have two hours of patience in me either. I can't help wondering why you made that decision, though. Tell me. Is it that you're even weaker than you implied, or that you're really that needy?" he wondered. In that same moment, Hiruko prodded her ass once more, this time pressing his finger inward to the end of its nail.

Kazuhiko didn't exactly want to produce more children. That outcome wasn't in his list of plans. The process and cause for said effect, however, had become very high on his list of enjoyable things. Few things felt more satisfying than releasing himself inside a woman's body, particularly within the womb. It felt... natural, as if he could do so without ever doing anything different. Of course, there was also another side of Kazu that enjoyed other endings... but that was neither here nor there. Chika received no response to her most recent claim, as Kazu had nothing but a long, audible sigh to offer the moment his essence poured into her. Even at that time, his thrusting hadn't come to an end. No, Kazu was actively filling the womb of Chika all while forcing the fluid's additional movement with further pumping efforts. In terms of powerful events, Kazu was currently climbing the ladder of desire ─ the desire to utilize more power by the moment. "No turning back now," he mused. One ejaculation was all it took. At this point, he figured a transition could be made on a whim... whenever Chika freed him of that leg-lock.

[Apollymi]

Impatient was the word of the day. Sakura had been feeling something akin to it, since she and Hiruko had been occupying the same space and it'd reached fever pitch the moment he teased her body to the ends of time based solely on her word. Ah, but her own thoughts about continued torture were apparently unnecessary. Hiruko himself claimed not to be so patient as to push the two hours he'd originally threatened and would soon be found looming over Sakura's wet and begging body. What did he do from his new vantage point? He turned her head to face him and she took in the sight of him from this new angle and shivered, more than slightly aware of his still missing hand. She looked at his figure over her and felt a certain feeling, and within her eyes were a combination of desire, interest and pure excitement. He wondered something and she was an honest enough individual to answer him, but as he posited his question one finger made its way into her anus. Not deep but just enough for it to be a real sensation. Did she decide to move ahead because she was needy or because she was truly weak to things surrounding her ass? "OOOOooomphf♥!~" she moaned gently, juices dripping from a core that wanted to be filled by proxy of a feeling given directly to an asshole that puckered and shivered at its intruder. "I... ha... uh... ha....need more... ha... now," there was firmness to that. "But...ah... I'm also... really weak," she mentioned biting her lip to hold back another loud moan. Her body demanded more, her soul demanded more and that shaking in her legs and dripping from her core marked an arousal which wasn't determined by her own readiness but instead something someone else placed on her. How different. She could swoon in the pure domination offered by Hiruko, she could surrender to him in this case... and enjoy being on the bottom.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko had quite a few contradictions present in his person. He enjoyed the feeling of dumping himself out into women but didn't necessary intend to have childrn. Just the same there were no real precautions taken as he consistently made decisions that put him in the exact spot he claimed wasn't what he was going for... luckily enough the targets of his outlandish contradictions weren't the type to dwell on consequences. Seekers of things didn't tend to care about such things and Chika was an individual who sought things that made her body happy. The filling feeling made it such so she didn't care. What was more, it didn't stop it continued and then Kazuhiko kept moving thereafter. She rattled internally, her legs losing grip with each sqelching wet push. As if it was even possible, her brain, soul and body were being rattled atop that new platform of strange material. Eventually her legs would fall apart, all the while loud moans and screams escaped her. "Uaaaaaaaaaaah! FORWARD!~" an understanding of what happened when one couldn't go back was present deep within the subconsciousness of Chika. That pink haired girl living simply for her own happiness wasn't the type to get caught up on minor details. If they couldn't turn back, they could only push forward and her own hips and begun moving again to that effect.

[Bloodedge]

In no way was Sakura going to have it easy just yet. Since her initial claim of submissiveness, Hiruko decided to take charge. The more he found out how very true that claim was, however, the more he found himself feeling a little sadistic. Such tendencies were not foreign to him when working, but Sakura was taking sexual deviance to a new level. Whether Sakura realized it or not, she was only enabling his behavior with her reactions. She was in need of more, but she was also very weak. The latter couldn't be more obvious, considering how much difficulty she seemed to have even getting that clause out. "... Sou ka," Hiruko said calmly. "I shouldn't give you any more of what makes you so weak then, right? That might not be good. Or... maybe that's exactly what I should do? Let's hear it, Sakucchi; tell me something good," he added as that singular finger began a series of shallow pumps just inside Sakura's rear. He decided that if she struggled, he'd keep that exact effort. If she answered him with ease, however, he'd allow only a word or two before pushing in to the next phalange before restoring the motion as such.

Speaking of restored motions, it seemed Kazu's thrusting had not yet reached its end. The lack of immediate freedom left him pumping again, but then came the strangeness. Chika's legs lost their firm grip, but only afterwards did she moan and yell... forward. At this point, impregnating the girl was probably doing her a favor. Maybe having a child would instill a sense of responsibility. Her complete lack of caution with a total stranger was such a ridiculous concept, perhaps she needed grounding... or perhaps it was Kazu who needed to free himself a bit more? He'd heard wisdom of that quality during a recent Nexus trip, but it was nothing to think too much about now. Now, he was actively choosing to change things up just a bit ─ primarily by releasing Chika's arms and grabbing the undersides of her legs instead, battering the end of her womb all the while.

[Apollymi]

Sakura being at someone else's mercy was far from normal. This switch of her position in a sexual endeavor left her a bit vulnerable but in a way that felt controlled. She was able to naturally explore the kind of punishment she inflicted upon others. And also got to see someone naturally fall to their more sadistic natures. It was a great thing to observe. In the moment, Hiruko was looking at her directly hearing out the words she spoke and understanding them. He seemed contemplative. Should he avoid giving her more of what made her weak, or should he give her exactly what made her weak? Having adjusted a bit she'd manage an answer with... relative ease, "You should, give more and fuck me. If I'm weak I deserve it~" She started moan, only to feel a deeper plunge. His finger found itself quite a bit more in before those plunges renewed. "Uhhhah~" she nearly yelped at the extra sensation. She wanted more of that and to be filled of course, "YES, Hirrun♥!~" she couldn't help moaning. So close just a little more and she was certain she'd bubble over. And it was the best feeling... she was so deep in this part, she'd all but forgotten about the boy cuffed on a barstool apparently watching the entire time. Oh well, tunnel vision was great for remaining focused.

Speaking of focus, Kazuhiko was that. He was also thinking over granting Chika responsibility. Chika for her part in this she was having a very good time. That thrusting continued and at some point after her legs released him, he even let go of her arms. His hands moving to her legs and continuing to slam into her hips. No matter the thoughts, forward he went, plunging deep into Chika causing Chika to hiccup as repeated hits against the end of her womb happened. She couldn't help but fall into everything her hips randomly moving and bringing a bit of spice to their continued sexual activity.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura made an excellent point. If she was weak to some anal teasing, she deserved more of it... all in the spirit of having a better time. She'd given herself to him for the moment, so it was only right that he answer in the best way possible. "Hmm. Yeah, I probably should. Since you submitted to me, it's only right that I ruin you as much as I can. That's what you really want, isn't it?" he asked in an almost rhetorical fashion. She seemed to enjoy the added depth of his finger, so he'd be a bit kinder by adding the final bit of length to her rectum. When he did so, he moved slowly as to avoid any orgasmic stimulation. That was something he wanted to save. As for how long he'd save it... well, that would only be long enough to release Sakura's head, taking his shaft in hand to steady it against her folds. In moments, Hiruko would be teasing her entrance with great purpose. Once there, he pressed inward only slightly While letting his finger occupy her other hole with the occasional rub within. "You know, Sakucchi... you've become something interesting these last few minutes. It's given me an idea. But first, if you want this so badly... what are you willing to do for it?"

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko moved as if he had no greater purpose. His hips wouldn't be stopped, even while both arms were used to raise Chika's legs and entire lower half off the... table, if it could still be called such. He worked up a bit of leverage by elevating the girl's hips, and in due time... his thrusting resulted in a full retreat, which he used as a brief intermission to breathe and prepare. That may have involved a fair amount of leaking ejaculate from both ends of separation, but... that was inevitable. "Alright. Ready?" the lad questioned, pressing his glans against the hole they originally agreed upon.