Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Once again, Sakura proved herself capable of easily adjusting to limitations. When held to only the very end of his cock, she still managed to deliver an array of sensations that sent tingles through his entire core. Just her tongue would have been enough. Just her lips would have been enough. Hell, just a little bit of suction would have been enough. Sakura didn't settle for 'just enough' however, deciding instead to do just about everything possible. Those moments of shallow sucking would find the taste of champagne gracing Sakura's tongue after only a few additional seconds. It wasn't much by Hiruko's standards, but a dribble was somehow still equivalent to any standard human from this world.

In due time, Sakura's efforts would be receiving repayment... though not in any final way just yet. In fact, Hiruko felt a compulsion that he wasn't going to reject ─ one that was a bit deviant in nature. He palmed Sakura's head, pushing it further inward while she held his glans in her mouth. In doing so, he'd continue until half his total length was buried in her mouth and throat. Ah, but that was well past the mentioned stopping point, wasn't it? What a shame. Someone would have to take the blame for that, and of course... it wasn't going to be him. "Oh no! Looks like you're going past the line, Sakucchi. Punishments might be in order♥~" he teased.

[Apollymi]

Sakura's current antics were ones she noted as being good. Why? Well there were some very favorable reactions coming from Hiruko. At the very least she got to taste more of whatever delicious flavor was assigned to his body as it leaked from his rod across her taste buds. It would seem though that her ability to perform this act was something much greater than even she realized. As one of those reactions from Hiruko involved him pushing himself deeper into her mouth while she none too casually sucked upon his tip within her mouth. Only when he completed this action did he claim some sort of punishment was in order, teasing though he was, claiming she'd gone past the boundary he'd originally established.

Well, she didn't mind this progress, but didn't think blame should be placed on her. 'Sou ka, if that is the case, he probably should have said he wanted to be in control of me and expected me to hold him to his own rules. Fine,' That's what Sakura thought in a slightly menacing way. Just the same whatever punishment was coming from this she was quite interested to know. The teasing nature of Hiruko's voice didn't imply anything in particular happening. And if this was one way to be the sort of sadist she was, she'd make sure to remember the technique for her later usage. And... exploit those who so frequently didn't say exactly what they meant or claimed not to want the details. Sakura already took minor advantage of indecision... this was a different level of entertaining. She swallowed on the tip of his cock since he decided to delve so deeply. It was his own choice to put it there after all. And then she'd casually begin pulling back against that hand. This was definitely none of her responsibility but... for the sake of her own learning she'd find out what these punishments entailed.

[Bloodedge]

Though it may have been his fault and his prerogative that Sakura went beyond her given limit, Hiruko wasn't going to miss a golden opportunity. Sakura showed so many signs of submission, it was high time he found out what this side of the proverbial fence was really like. Of course, Hiruko first had a bit more enjoyment to get out of her mouth... and her throat, apparently. Indeed, it seemed Sakura had no qualms with the methods he chose ─ even feeding further into the decision by having her throat actively convulse around the tip of his cock as it slid inward. The deep exhale through Hiruko's nose couldn't be stopped. In fact, the same could be said of his effort to slide just a bit deeper in the moment. That didn't last long, though. He felt Sakura pushing against his hand, and thus... it was time to let her go and be free of her mouth for now.

What would Hiruko do with that freedom, though? Well, his idea required a bit of movement. "Hmm, yeah. I know exactly what to do. I saw some stuff I could use upstairs, so I'll bring it down for your... punishment. Keep Shocchi here busy for a minute, alright?" he said. If uninterrupted, Hiruko would be making his way toward the bedroom Shota believed to be his own. All the while, Shota himself was as confused and enraged as he had been since those first few minutes. Those two didn't even have a reason to be continuing for so long, he thought while writhing in that stool.

[Apollymi]

Hiruko was indeed at fault for the mishap that had so recently happened. Even so, it would be Sakura offering reward to him for breaking his own rules and in turn being punished in someway. She supposed she'd be finding out what that was, but not before extracting a few more moments of pleasure from Hiruko. His push forward had continued with that convulsion of her throat and it seemed he did know exactly what was happening, even when he was only buried at half-mass. That exhale and that gentle forward push were enough to let Sakura know that whatever punishment he came up with, was bound to be interesting. Ah, but first he had to leave to retrieve some items upstairs and he did so after Sakura helped him eject from the depths of her throat. "Hai hai, I'll be waiting for you Hirrun♥!~" Sakura chimed as if she was perfectly fine with a man taking off with his erection in search of items.

In a world without magic she imagined such things were fairly common place. At the idea of keeping Kakihara company that spiteful bubble returned to the core of Sakura's being. She supposed now would be as good a time as any. She turned to him fully looking into his face as he struggled atop that particular stool he was strapped to. He still couldn't speak but that was likely for the best, and while Hiruko was gone she supposed it was time for him to learn why this was something he was being forced to witness. "Kakihara-san, you should calm down and listen very carefully because I was informed quite recently that you misunderstood our arrangement," Sakura said as calmly as if she hadn't been taking the railing of a lifetime even mere moments ago. Whenever she was sure he was listening properly she'd work towards continuing her explanation. "I assume you're very confused and enraged, seeing something like this is probably quite jarring for you. Even if it is still enough to make you horny," she said calmly as if analyzing the full array of someone else's emotional state was a part of her normal behavior. "Still, our arrangement was nothing serious enough for you to be reacting this way, unless of course you misunderstood or planned it to be something different in it in the first place. Perhaps, I wasn't clear enough in my initial explanation," she said while looking at him, her face devoid of any emotion, even that little blush was fading from her face with every passing moment. "I accepted your offers of sex and being taught new things simply because I wished to learn. I wasn't being coy or vying for your attention, you threw yourself at me, and I willingly accepted for my own reasons. Then your explanation of sex friends implied that you knew and understood that such would be a temporary arrangement. A thing of convenience. Like me texting you because none of the others I would have rather tried out were available when I was horny. Or coming here because I have some other issues I needed space and I wanted to see the beach. These were actions of self-indulgence, not indulging you..." she explained clearly. Much like Kaguya had mentioned she kept her observations very much within her own style, nothing she was explaining would have been much different even if she was talking to someone else. "Sex with you was informative, even if you didn't possess the same size and quality of dick that I am truly accustomed to dealing with, Hirrun's closer to what I am used to by far. That being said I hadn't met him yet and learning about sex from you and using you to experiment a bit could have simply been mutually beneficial. You get to have sex with someone who normally wouldn't even look at you twice and I get new information. A completely logical and equivalent exchange," she clarified knowing that her sense of things was off and that he'd even been trying to manipulate her in such a way as to steal her from others was almost foreign as a concept.

"And while I was aware that you were trying to goad reactions out of me, I figured initially that it was mostly an innocent way of you trying to assert yourself. I'd already been perfectly clear with you that I didn't do fake reactions but perhaps you didn't fully understand me then either. What I truly meant was, it is impossible for someone like you to get me to do anything I do not already wish to do. So, all those bits of advice and things you claimed you wanted to see, were all, always going to be used on someone more worthwhile to me. Like all those texts you sent me earlier. I'm sure you enjoyed seeing them play out... as much as I enjoyed showing you the version of me you couldn't achieve, giving that effort someone who was actually worthwhile," she finished explaining the whole of the situation which had been the last few days of their 'friendship' from her own perspective. "And I think, even with you trying and failing to manipulate me into doing things, I might have still forgiven the misunderstanding, and let us end amicably. Sex with you stopped being informative last night, when I fucked you unconscious for the third consecutive time. You don't have the ability or the dick to fuck me all night, and you don't have the attitude or ability necessary to make me even think about submitting. So you have no right to be upset about anything I chose to do. I do not and have never and will never belong to you. We are barely associated with each other, Kakihara-san." Sakura said with an amount of shamelessness which might have made her seem conceited to most, but it was simply the truth. "I figured watching Hirrun and knowing what the rest of the competition actually has to offer would help you understand. There are some things you simply cannot imitate, like Hirrun's speech pattern for instance, it sounds wrong coming from you. It's disingenuous and fake, especially if you know what the real one is like," she explained in brutal detail just the personality differences between them. "But I digress, in truth, making sure you know absolutely how much of nothing you are, is also a matter of self-indulgence for me... and I asked Hirrun to help me, figuring that since you are so keen to imitate him, you should know exactly how bad your imitation looks compared to the real thing," she said and in that moment that aura of murderous intention returned for just a second. Because while Sakura might have excused away any behavior aimed specifically at herself, she didn't like two things about Kakihara Shota, one was his treatment of those who would fall to his manipulation and the other was his badmouthing of Kimura Kazuhiko.

[Bloodedge]

Once Hiruko took his leave of the living room, Shota was left with only Sakura. Perhaps now was the time he'd discover the true meaning of this whole debacle. Perhaps she'd free him and show the true turn of events that was always going to happen ─ one involving her subservience to him as a personal plaything. No, that was not to be. As she looked his way, Sakura appeared far less aroused by each passing moment. Her explanation was long-winded and almost cruel, tearing down one fact after another to unveil the truth behind their entire arrangement. At what point was she not just flirting when she talked about learning and the like? He was supposed to be teaching her the true pleasures of life, that she might escape a useless boyfriend. No... no, there was something else a bit deeper.

One thing Sakura said was odder than anything else. When she shifted to talking about his dick versus Hiruko's, she claimed the latter was... closer to what she knew. Suddenly, it all made sense. She wasn't broken down by him because she was already used to something completely inhuman. Despite all she said, Shota gathered that Sakura was absolutely some street-bound whore with an innocent face and demeanor. If that was her claim, she had to be used to fucking porn actors and freakshows... or perhaps even horses. Yeah, that made sense. Shota had every reason to become more upset as she spoke, whether it was the right reason and interpretation or not. Oh well. He couldn't do more than mumble and struggle anyway, unless Sakura decided to free his mouth. There was also the question of Hiruko's intentions upstairs. What could he be collecting? Time would tell... but he'd also be taking that time to make another brief phone call.

[Apollymi]

Sakura got to witness something interesting from Kakihara Shota, perhaps the most interesting he'd ever been was in these moments where the truth of their friendship was revealed to him. He became the most honest version of himself, when he realized that he wasn't going to be freed and given the lass who sat on the floor before him. The moment when he thought he made sense of what was happening was the one which should have been a revelation and perhaps if he'd actually looked inward there might have been some form of reprieve. In coming to know everything now was the chance for him to become pensive and reflective. "Sou ka, you figured out that you aren't better than what I have, and now you're judging me. That is a lot of audacity from someone who thought they were taking advantage of me. Doing things like breaking my trust by taking nudes and lewd photos of me without my permission, sharing them with people I didn't give them to and making video recordings without my consent. All while trying to goad me into saying things that built your ego while down talking someone you don't even know," she said remembering moments of his choosing to try and get her to say bad things about Kazuhiko and those being the times she most disliked him. "It's even more audacious that you thought you had the ability to turn me into a mindless sex-slave while offering only the bare minimum physical endowment. You made no other appeals, weren't interested in actually spending time with me or even really getting to know me but you expected a devoted submissive sex partner," she said as calmly as if she fully understood the kind of thoughts going through his mind. She didn't of course, but got the feeling that his thoughts towards her were less than the proper amount of appreciation for her. "I think I fully understand what it is about you I don't like. You are so full of expectations and demands but all you have to bring to the table is dick..." she said. She was ever attentive, watching for every change in his facial expression ever bit of grief. She wouldn't be untying him or listening to him. In truth, she thought he talked too much, with too little to actually say.

At the same time, that phone call Hiruko was making would be answered by a mysterious woman on the other side. She was sitting in a room in a high backed plush chair, her legs crossed at the knee. She was looking over a ledger of some sort, fiddling with a ring necklace with perfectly manicured nails while her almost serpentine pupils constricted. A glance towards the phone wasn't even offered, but a cordial greeting was given just the same, "Hello~" she said in a sultry tone. She'd seen new names on the books and was interested in them, but nothing could be found connected to the duo who'd so randomly appeared on this list. Granted the work which was needed at the time had been completed without upset, so she wouldn't simply jump into business.

[Bloodedge]

Shota didn't have to keep listening to some horse-fucking bitch. Well... sadly, he did, as he couldn't free himself. He had little choice but to hear her prattle on about his alleged worthlessness. He knew he'd gotten her off repeatedly; this was all a load of bullshit. The pictures, she'd even sent to his phone herself. There was a full pornographic film nearing its completion already. All he needed to finish it, was the final farewell from Sakura to that boyfriend of hers. He still had a chance. If need be, all he had to do was take her by force with reckless abandon. Seething, Shota neared the conclusion that she could be broken not by coercion, but with aggression, a hopeless situation, and... perhaps some drugs.

Meanwhile, another phone call of Hiruko's was being answered. He'd reached the bedroom and opened the closet door already to peruse a small collection of bondage tools. While looking through them, that hello from the other side of the call brought a grin to his face. "Say it again, but slower~" he said first. "Konbanwa, Tamacchi. While you keep me stiff as a board by existing, I'm going to need two things. First... I need a restock on tokens sent to the new Diamond Casino. More immediately, I want an expert opinion on leashing, and I'm already an extra favor deep for Kimacchi. That's literal leashing, by the way; I want to add a bit of flair."

[Apollymi]

The aggression which lay behind Kakihara's expression wasn't something that Sakura would continue to allow. It wasn't even truly by a mechanism of her own control that every bit of menace that Kakihara showed contributed to the karmic debt he was busy accumulating. "You are oddly interesting right now... thinking so many negative things about me while still wanting to fuck me. Those things should contradict each other... but it still it persists. You've been inside me and you were overjoyed about it. You cannot judge me. You were able to peek into my womb, while not a full experience for you, it should have still been a formative memory," Sakura said calmly. "I am going to have to do something about all that aggression aimed towards me, I don't like it. You can't disrespect me and think I'll still be willing to fuck you. It's illogical," Sakura mentioned directly. The longer he stewed the more she was sure he was going to develop into a problematic individual. "I can see it now. Your mind is working but not in a way that is conducive to finding a solution. You should stop. You'll break yourself beyond repair and never attain the place you're seeking," she said. Her eyes had attained a certain eerie glow. She had enough power after processing mana from Hiruko to keep pressing karma on this lad. At this point all the actions of his texts had been completed but the burning happiness of spite hadn't left her yet, which only meant there was more to do. Or maybe she was a sometimes angry drunk? That was possible given her consumption of what was a lot of alcohol and then Hiruko's mana. 'If he stops lashing out, this will end, but... his suffering won't be complete until he can no longer think to aggress me. I suppose I could treat him like the rapists in the alley... I should have the ability to apply something like that without touching him by now,' she thought actively. And with that in mind, she began working on a rather complex bit of magic, one which would write itself not only into him in the moment, but into the child she was working on. All the threads coming off the lad were things of bonding, and their colors were several reds tied into blacks and extending outward. Kakihara had quite a few enemies in this world, but those reds were more interesting. The magic she applied seemed to delve into something like what was put between Kazuhiko and Miko. Except not a matter of friendship but instead a matter of interference. Though she couldn't see her own, she already didn't have to worry about it, as both Hiruko and Kazuhiko could stand between them. Now though... another was being formed to shield others from him, but as with all things, decisions had to be made before such things would be fully enacted. For spite to trail this young man he had to keep thinking the way he was. Perhaps... he could change. Hiruko maintained it as a thought.

Speaking of Hiruko he was flirting on the phone for the umpteenth time in a single day. The woman on the other end of this line, couldn't help the smirk that spread across her face, as she heard his initial demand. Would she be replying? Well, yes, she didn't know what this call was for just yet, "Hellloooo♥!~" she flirted unabashedly. Soon after she had it confirmed that the man was indeed, ready for sex but the rest of his words implied that he was quite busy. "Oh? Way to get a lady's hopes up~" she complained lightly. Still, his desire for more tokens made sense by her own approximation, he did have two new names on the roster of the Casino after all. "That desire of tokens wouldn't happen to have something to do with these two new names I see, are you scheming without me, again?" she asked almost teasingly but the young had to amuse themselves and she wasn't one to be upset over such things. Still there was a certain interest in any individual who caught Hiruko's eye, he couldn't expect to keep them all to himself. Still there was news of immediate needs regarding leashing. "Intriguing... I didn't take you as a pet owner. Must be interesting walking on the other side," she commented almost absently. "As for leashing, make sure it's a good quality human collar, dog ones don't have built in safety so you could accidentally strangle someone or break their necks if it isn't treated with care. Depending on the flexibility of your pet, a short to mid-length chain would be good with arms or legs bound as long as they have a good bit of balance. If you want to make a true show of it... placing the collar and attaching the leash or one of those chained harnesses as a matter of punishment or reward are applicable. Getting the pet to accept it happily or as a matte of humiliation is a preference thing, but I can trust you to decide which would be best in your situation. Just make sure there isn't too much tug room, and that the collar has at least two fingers of space so normal breathing and other mouth and throat related activities can be performed without issue, don't want anyone accidentally hanging or choking themselves~" she said with a general rundown. "Oh, and be very clear with the rules if you plan to be a good pet owner. Even if they don't act like a full animal... there is a certain implied trust in someone else to be controlled that much physically..." she said. "And if the show is for someone else, not the pet, make sure everything being done whether punishment or reward is fully vocalized that part can be soul crushing, but it creates some of the ripest memories," she explained. "Does that work for you?" she asked at the end. It was always odd receiving such calls from him, but she would always provide him information and for the most part they had an agreed upon price.

[Bloodedge]

Strangely enough, Sakura spoke as if she could tell precisely what went on in Shota's mind. She'd done that sort of thing before; it was another of those weird traits she seemed to have. No matter; it wasn't like much would come of him being easily read in the moment anyway. They weren't done with one another. Yes, he'd been overjoyed during their time... but so was she, obviously. Nothing Sakura said or did could dissuade him from believing in the reasons for her constant returns. At the end of the day, she'd be texting him again just like before, sending sultry images to his phone for a singular purpose. In fact, he'd soon enough have images worth sending to someone else. She'd be cum-bathed and smiling about it, sending that picture out of her own volition to show someone else who needed to know who she was having a better time with. Yes, he'd have to put forth a bit more effort next time to match what he'd been seeing recently, but... that could be done. Sakura would be the one broken beyond repair. However he made that happen was yet to be determined; he'd have to consider the options upon getting free.

While Shota schemed, Hiruko did the same for different purposes. Hearing that woman on the other end of the line give that extended greeting, he inhaled deeply and throbbed in the open air. She claimed he was getting her hopes up, but only so much of that could be happening once a conversation started. "Keep talking slow; you're keeping something else up. You're making me want to come back home even sooner♥~" he flirted. As for the two new names she was witnessing in connection to the Diamond Casino... well... "Three. Robin, Briar, and... Passionlip," he claimed, having nothing to say about his alleged scheming. Regarding the leashing matter, there was much to be said. She spoke of collar design, purpose, applicable techniques... even leash length and rule deliverance for multiple purposes. All the while, Hiruko was using one hand to scan the contents of the closet. "Ho? That's experience at its finest. You haven't been thinking of experiencing things from the other side, have you? I just found a nice little number that'd look good with your handcuffs. You know I've been testing this stuff out for a bit now~" he said while still planning something for Sakura. What he pulled out was a collar of the wider variety that would cover a neck like hers in full, and already had an attached leash he figured would reach her legs if left hanging. "Or is Lady Jade too bougie now to be turned-on by experimental ideas?"

[Apollymi]

The longer Kakihara remained in silent thought about his future plans for Sakura the more current ones she gained. He had no idea how much she was able to understand of his desires and how much she would make him receive. 'At this point, Hirrun should have let me kill him... he might have had a shot at not being punished through his next life,' she thought almost absently. Ah but this world didn't understand death, reincarnation and karma the way the other side did. Well, even the other side didn't fully understand it. "Every time you think something like that... it gets added to the other side, but I suppose humans are visual creatures. You may have to witness it multiple times to get the point. You don't have the soul for true conquest..." Sakura thought aloud. 'There won't be bending, only breaking...' Sakura thought. She was willing to mete out punishment but not at the complete cost of a new life, she'd make sure no karma applied to her newest child when he acted as its agent. Just the same more nails were being driven into the proverbial coffin. In her own opinion this particular experiment was almost worthless as its outcome seemed to be assured, she'd been having fun lately with the unexpected so results that played out normally were almost boring. There was an abject bit of disinterest in her face after she came to the realization that this man was on a path he likely didn't have the sense to turn back from, it was bad enough that he was living as pet while playing at being the owner, but he didn't even understand that outside of his own small bubble, he was becoming more feeble by the moment. The closer her creation came to being finished, the smaller he'd become. And that didn't even count what was going to happen when Hiruko returned. Still, Sakura saw this as a plus, at least by her own logic, she could save quite a few from interactions with him.

At the same time, Hiruko was flirting shamelessly on the phone. What was he saying now? She was making him want to come home sooner. "Oh is that right? Are you buttering me up?" she asked playfully. He always did such things, but it was almost normal to his speech at this point. Apparently there were three new names, Robin, Briar and... Passionlip. That last one wasn't on the current list so that must be his new... pet. "Sou ka, what an interesting set of names... I do wonder how a few of them came about~ And nothing to say about scheming, for shame~" she said in a manner most teasing. Still she had information for him and shared it. It seemed that he found it useful and was still rather apt to flirt just the same, "No, it isn't a thought of mine, submitting without the right gain isn't a normal thought for me," she mentioned cheekily. "Still, I am not opposed to a new idea, as long as there is more in it for me~" she specified. A person like her, was always looking to reap more rewards than she put into something. "Willing to make another deal... I wonder?"

[Bloodedge]

At this point, Shota was considering that Sakura was simply some crazy person. Hearing her talk about some 'other side' and call him human as if she wasn't one herself, he couldn't think anything else. Oh well. Nothing she said was of any importance either way. Whatever she was getting at, Shota was too busy having a completely different train of thought. He wasn't making eye contact while she spoke; he was glaring up and down her body, thinking what a simultaneous shame and blessing that such a bombshell could be a nutcase. Well, at least he could appreciate the visuals for now. Everything else would continue stewing in his mind until there was time to strike, whatever way that happened. Ah, but Shota was already mumbling through that cloth. For all the talking Sakura did, she would have made more of a point by bending over to show that meaty ass. It may not have been the point she was trying to make, but it would have been a preferred one Shota considered more important. Of course, he couldn't even realize what point that truly would have made. . .

While Shota remained in the prelude to a terrible time, Hiruko was having an even better experience today. Maybe he was buttering up the woman called Jade. If that was the case... he was sure it was effective enough. "Who wouldn't butter you up? If it works for you, I'll rub butter or whatever else on you. I know there's one thing I wouldn't mind putting on that body~" he said shamelessly. Hiruko would continue to avoid the topic of scheming. Of course he was doing exactly that, as always, but there were more important things to address. Perhaps most important for the tail end of their conversation was Jade's question... about a deal. She wasn't naturally fit for the submissive role ─ that much he knew. Even so... everything, and everyone, had a price. If he had the right chips, Hiruko could place a wager. The thing about Hiruko was... his chips were always in play. "I'm always willing to deal, Tamacchi. I'll even raise you one. You already know something else I'm hoping for when this call is over♥~"

[Apollymi]

There was an interesting thing happening. Sakura had the understanding of the mentality possessed by Kakihara even without the finer details. She knew he wouldn't fully be able to process the things she was saying, but he also wasn't truly trying. No, he was content to think she was just saying things, that there was something off about her and thus she was the problem. "Sou ka, still haven't learned that basic lesson, when I am talking I say exactly what I mean," she said almost confused. Literally he was adding to his own punishments as enforced by karma and her with every derogatory thought he had of her. And he wasn't even trying to see the magic happening right in front of his eyes, too busy was he being distracted by her body. "You want something to look at... alright," she balanced effortlessly, rising from her knees and turning around on the spot. The camera of her phone still pointed in such a way that she could see him and the camera could also see her. But that wasn't important in the moment. No... because what Kakihara Shota would be witnessing was that massive and glorious ass possessed by Sakura with that tiny thong slid out of the way still, but also the show of what Hiruko had actually accomplished. She'd processed so much of his mana, to refuel herself and her unborn magically, still there was extra. Even after burning away a large quantity of it... it was dripping down her folds in an almost foamy consistency. It would seem as if multiple people had been ejaculating within the girl for several hours. "Does this make it better for you?" she wondered as a point of genuine curiosity, she looked over her shoulder dispassionately wondering what sorts of things would be added to his punishment after he witnessed this. Where would his mind go?

Meanwhile, if one asked any of the women in contact with Hiruko to describe him in three words, one of the overlaps would probably always be, shameless. Jade as she was called, was certain of this as she heard the man offer to rub butter or something else on her if she wanted. How easily he twisted words to find himself with a giggling woman at the other end of the phone, "Tehehe~ You keep talking to me like that and you won't make it home to see me~" she flirted right back. Of course, she would always be in such a mood. She always enjoyed watching his schemes play out and more so than that, was interested in his developments, and what sorts of fruits they would leave to be harvested. Beyond this point, her interest or lack there of, in becoming the opposite side of her normal arrangement was something they could technically talk about. She was well past the point of power flexing just for the sake of it, her own maturity came with an understanding of her growing motivations, whatever they entailed. As for what he was hoping for at the end of this call, she was aware of a certain hobby this man had. And while it was initially a thing of concern, he was probably one of the most trustworthy individuals with sensitive information she'd ever met. "Yes, we are all aware of your hobby. I am still willing to indulge... we can talk the details of the rest later. Any idea how many more tokens you'll be needing?" she asked of him playfully. If three had already been given away she wondered what kind of subsect he was truly working on.

[Bloodedge]

What Sakura meant by her words wasn't Shota's concern. He only had to worry about what he'd eventually be doing to that spectacular body he now had eyes full of. Little did Shota realize, he'd soon be getting an even fuller view as Sakura rose and turned, showing the full roundness of her ass and... an impossible amount of jizz leaking out after that recent bout with Hiruko. Shota's eyes were wide open. She looked as if she'd recently been on the receiving end of a gangbang. As infuriating as that was to see, Shota's mind was far from positive. He found himself staring at her asshole, thinking it may have been the only remaining way to establish his position. Everything else had been sullied. If he was going to make a move, his target was simple... but why did it seem almost like she was reading his mind?

A threat from Jade implied some loss of ability to reach home. Hiruko scoffed jokingly. There were a few possible implications in that threat, and he found all of them interesting. "Ho? I wonder how you plan on making that happen. Actually... I might make it a dare~" he replied without hesitation. Holding a small bundle of items including that collar, Hiruko figured it was time to meander his way downstairs. Of course, he'd be taking his sweet time until this phone call ended. It seemed things were leaning in his favor, as they tended to. "Details later, eh? That's dangerous coming from you, but I'll bite ─ literally if you want. Anyway, I think a lucky seven tokens will be more than enough. I might be using at least a few more in the next week or so. With what I've got left, I'll run out by Wednesday."

[Apollymi]

It became obvious a while before now, to Sakura that Kakihara Shota wasn't a respecter of women. That being said, not listening when someone was giving obvious information was an amount of stupidity her home wouldn't have abided. Killed or cast out... someone like Kakihara Shota would have found himself rather swiftly. Ah, but that wasn't the point currently. Sakura prodded his psyche with her actions and found his plan within moments. The evidence that she'd found satisfaction within her womb in a way he couldn't provide was enough for him to abandon that as a thought. He'd seen how far down her throat she'd taken Hiruko as well... so his last bastion of hope was her ass. Interesting, she had a certain weakness related to that, but that was a matter of her physiology and her own formative experiences. "Sou ka, you think my ass is your way in. You could give up your entire life within and still not do what you're thinking of," she said clearly. "Ah, well, that isn't entirely fair... you did succeed at showing me something new when you used your tongue. That was an experience I honestly enjoyed. I suppose that could be called your shining achievement," she said giving it some good consideration. "Though I did consider someone else might be capable of the same or better. Perhaps a bit more study is in order," she said aloud. She was being quite honest. Either Hiruko or Kazuhiko could likely accomplish something very similar. Actually, Hiruko poking around that area had been quite entertaining... perhaps she could ask for it as a reward, or a punishment there was still quite a few hours left and now that Kakihara's focus had been on her...there were a few things left to do, to finish this less than amicable separation.

At the same time, the flirting between Hiruko and Jade didn't seem like it'd be stopping anytime soon. A dare was in order after an amount of curiosity about how Jade would keep him from making it home. "A dare? How interesting... I might take it and leave it a surprise~" she said playfully. The truth of the matter was, Jade's informants said there was quite a bit going on in Osaka. Popping in to check on things and scout was far from the worst thing she could do. Besides, it wasn't as if she was barred from the city or anything like that. Apparently, the details coming later was dangerous but he'd bite, literally. "I don't know how I'd feel about that, but I'll keep it in mind~" she said seemingly amused by the entire situation. Beyond that seven tokens were needed by Hiruko and she should have expected something like that. "Sounds like a busy week coming up, but I'll make sure you get what you need. Yes, your hobbyist photo included~" she added at the end. Of course, she hoped he continued to have fun, whatever these new people did to attract his attention, she'd be sure to have a look at them later.

[Bloodedge]

One thing was certain: Sakura knew more of Shota's mental processes than she should have. While he was thinking of claiming her ass, she was aware. How? Well, it didn't matter. She admitted to the pleasure gained from his use of tongue against her rear. With that knowledge, he had a certain chance. If she thought someone could do more than that, she was surely wrong. One chance to toy with her ass again, and he'd have her wrapped around his finger soon enough. No one could do better than a motivated Shota. He writhed in that stool, as if to demand an opportunity to prove his point right then and there.

All the while, it seemed Hiruko's little dare was received well. Whatever surprise Jade had in store was one he looked forward to. "You surprise me, I'll surprise you. You know this house they set up has some modifications I didn't even think to ask for. I might learn some new fun things long before I get back~" he suggested. With that, it seemed he had everything necessary in the works... apart from a few things that simply weren't possible at present. If nothing else though, he'd at least be seeing something to keep him busy soon ─ besides Sakura whenever he reached the living room again. "A very busy week. But, that's how I like it. When it's all over, maybe I'll take a vacation. You've got one saved up too, don't you? Maybe luck will strike, and they'll overlap~"