Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Angelica was, and always would be, a very difficult person to argue with. Her logic was near-flawless, albeit in a very childish way. Kazuhiko remembered many a time in which he simply allowed her whatever point she was making, all for the sake of ending the discussion. In this case, he'd do something that came a bit later in their relationship: doubling-down on his own point. "Yep! But, you said it ─ my thing's still true!" he stated triumphantly. Everything had successfully been shifted away from Kazu, thrown to Angelica and Miko in near-equal parts. Angelica had to confess her desires, which she did as emphatically and haughtily as ever. Miko, on the other hand, just had to decide she was done. Surely that would be the easy part. No; no it wouldn't. With the princess pointing out her apparent enjoyment of the session, Miko announced pleasure beyond the allegation. What would she do with Angelica's following plea though? Well... it seemed she'd look to Kazu in the mirror. In doing so, she'd find only focus. He didn't let up in preparation to extract himself. No, one could even say he was gradually upping both pace and force as if to make things more difficult.

The clerk may have been a bit crazy for agreeing to this session... or she may have been forced. High as her sensory ability was, it seemed she still fell short of knowing magic had been cast on her. Soma didn't even realize people in the world of magic wouldn't know the genuine article with much ease either; he'd find that out eventually. Just the same, the clerk would find out what her life could be if she just let something magical, like Soma, into it. "I think you'd be crazy if you didn't take out a new lease on life after this," he specified during the woman's shaking orgasm. Also as a reaction to that, Soma made another decision. That amount wasn't enough to satisfy him, so what he did was... thrust even deeper, to her perceived natural end, before that climax concluded. In that same moment, he pulled her hair tightly enough to keep her face forward ─ all to give the woman a good look of herself in the mirror. She'd also be in position to see the reflection of Soma's twisted grin, which featured mysteriously glowing red eyes.

Hiruko didn't think Sakura was much the accessorizing type. Since her wardrobe currently consisted of someone else's outfits, he doubted she showed much concern for it all. He was excited to see what types of choices she'd make for herself, having absolute free reign over all selections. It would all start with accessories. She at least had an obvious appreciation of beautiful things, as noted by her own words. "Beautiful things are great. We'll get you all the beautiful things you want; no catch," Hiruko vowed as he glanced in Sakura's direction. In this new lighting, he came to realize something that hadn't fully registered as a thought up to this point. "Was I that drunk last night? You look a lot tanner this morning than I remember."

[Apollymi]

Logical, but childish... that description seemed to fit Angelica quite well. The way she and Kazuhiko or Charlemagne interacted when they 'argued' was a series of back and forth until someone gave up. In most cases, Angelica was the victor but she would find something entirely different on Gaia. Actually, Kazuhiko seemed to become snarky with a bit more bite to him. He doubled down on points. "Yes, I know what I said," she repeated with an eye roll. She couldn't argue against her own interests, but somehow it felt wrong to let him be right. Miko understood how the lass felt, but it was still interesting to see from the outside perspective, especially knowing that they got along so well. Whatever the case, Miko had pointed out she was having the best time, and Angelica managed to look shocked. How did she make that look and sound so appealing? Still, she'd done the right thing and asked her to give up this part so she could have hers. And Miko had considered it, she wasn't one to get in the way of another's fun. But as she looked at Kazuhiko in that mirror she found focus. And in that focus she heard something else, while the light in her eyes shifted to deviance. 'No. We don't get off until we're ready. Assert us, make sure he comes back!' her mind screamed. That was a dark thought, but Miko knew the truth of her own darkness. She'd done something like this to herself and knew the end result was better for everyone, besides, with Kazuhiko putting in more effort she could do nothing but accept more. He'd doubled down and so would she... after all by the standards of her other selves, Angelica had cut in line already. This was fair... How fair? well, Miko would be lowering her fore a bit during those plunges. Her legs rising behind her as she balanced on her fore, as she locked her legs around his waist. "I'm better at clinging than letting go, sumimasen♪~" she mused in a teasing fashion but in this moment, she just wanted Kauzhiko buried deep within herself. Locked in and incapable of pulling out until she let him go.

Meanwhile, Soma was busy showing this little store clerk what happened when magic was allowed to thrive. In this situation she was experiencing an orgasm the likes of which she'd never been given before nor could she give herself. This would only be compounded by the actions of Soma as he pulled her hair more and shoved himself even deeper into herself. "Ahhh♥!~" she couldn't even get out any more words. Why was she being pleased like this? She didn't know, but feeling him tap against the very end of her, she couldn't help but feel like even deeper would be better. Why was that a thought, there was nothing else? Oh well... she'd call it a passionate moment and continue to enjoy it. She could also see herself in the mirror and the man behind her. Her core thumped again, "Damn that's hot..." she murmured. Maybe the people who shopped here regularly were on to something. Between the depth of penetration and the look on this man's face in the mirror and that dangerous look in his eye, she was certain she was hallucinating.

Sakura was speaking to Hiruko and hearing him actively but she was more keen on watching things pass by in the breeze. She'd been in the car with two very careful drivers and the badness of Kakihara Shota. And in none of those cases did she see them run so many red lights nor have so many close calls with other passing cars. He was practically just having a conversation with her and there were no negative draw backs. Now that she wasn't focused on sex she could feel... nothing around him. Rather, specifically there was something missing from how he interacted with life itself. "Hai, you can do what you like for me. I'm willing to accept all kinds of things from you~" she said with amusement. But now, her brain was working and he was one of the most interesting people to look at truly. When she looked at his aura it was like everything coming towards him was simply bending away. And what was he talking about now? Was he drunk last night because he could see her tan? Her eyes flickered up into the mirror and she took herself in directly. She looked more like her father who'd given her the phone she now had, but... that was a matter of magical changes if nothing else. "Sou, you probably were a little drunk. I did spent a lot of yesterday out in the sun, that sort of thing is supposed help and settle in your skin. Or at least that is what one of my dads said~" she commented almost absently. 'He can see a lot of me now... his senses have to be startlingly open. Perhaps I should ask a few more questions and find out how normal a day like today is for him...' she thought with several complex things passing through her mind at once.

[Bloodedge]

Strangely enough, Angelica actually had a nice approach when making a request of Miko. Had she been able to show that side of herself just a few minutes before, she wouldn't be in the current predicament. The moment of eye contact through that mirror would determine the princess's fate. Kazuhiko knew this girl to be one who made extreme shifts in one direction or another, and that glint in her eye spoke to such a shift. What would it be this time? Well, he'd first see her upper half lower in the mirror. All the way to the floor she went, and Kazu assumed her bottom would be rising as a result. He was wrong; this maneuver was far more sinister than that. Kazu felt the flex of her canal, and further felt legs wrapping around him that didn't belong to Angelica. Well, he certainly wasn't going anywhere now. It was all he could do to buckle down and keep pumping ─ even with a bit more fervor brought about solely by how arousing the situation was. "Hot! This is how babies happen!" he exclaimed, having a distinct recollection of the mythical trap.

Speaking of traps, that store clerk was opening one for herself in the moment. One outburst was all it took for someone well beyond the changing rooms to file a complaint with management. Somewhere in the shop, a customer was scurrying to find someone. All the while, Soma proceeded with absolute carelessness. The way he tugged her hair was unraveling the braids of her twin tails, and the way her soul was beginning to call out... well, those who asked would receive, even spiritually. That deep invitation resonated with Soma. "Deeper?" he asked, still having more to give. The pumping continued, even threatening a bypass of the woman's cervix with the tiniest of peeks here and there. The same serpent that passed through Chika was now slithering out from Soma's soul, loosely but closely coiling around his new target. "Or do you think it'll end you? There's always a point where there's no more turning back."

Sakura claimed Hiruko could do whatever he liked for her. She'd made that quite clear already, though in a very different context. "To and for? Sakucchi, you're spoiling me♥~" he joked. When Hiruko mentioned the girl's tan, she strangely began inspecting herself in the mirror. A lot of unusual things were said in a short period of time. Sakura claimed he may have been drunk, and that she'd spent a lot of time in the sun yesterday. He understood that a tan could further develop overnight, so that wasn't too odd... though he'd been up with her most of the night, and the shift was a little on the extreme side. Stranger though, was her mention of multiple fathers. "One of? Sou..." he mused initially. Without further ado, Hiruko decided to address another matter he'd been contemplating. "Did that also come with whatever trick made all those tattoos manifest overnight?"

[Apollymi]

Angelica was nice to Miko by more than just her own standards. Even Miko herself acknowledged this, but Miko's response was well past something that could be considered normal. Miko had locked in, instead of giving up. "This is... extreme," Angelica murmured as she watched. "I'm extreme," Miko confirmed knowing that she had no ability to deny that truth, nor any real explanation for her decision making. Still, it seemed to be very effective. The small girl really was good at clinging, having wrapped her legs around Kazuhiko's waist and used her upper body as leverage. Deeper did he delve while the girl herself seemed almost demonic as she shook her hips against him. The flex of her canal was also nice for her as well. Miko couldn't help herself and the words of Kazuhiko were well past helping her out. "So fucking hot!" Miko mused. "Making process is best process~" she added as her insides twitched. With the extra effort being put forth Miko would approach another full meal from Kazuhiko today. And in this moment it became Angelica's turn to witness what Kazuhiko and Miko were like when they were alone together. Miko would continue for until she reached orgasm again, clamping down on Kazuhiko when this happened to an extreme.

Meanwhile, Soma and this store clerk were busy approaching a new precipice. A question was posed by Soma, and it was deeper? As if he could read her thoughts from moments before. Did he know something she didn't know? Those braids were unraveling by the seams and as she became more of a mess in the moment she couldn't help the human curiosity, the... what if? "Hm? I'm sure I reached the point of no return ages ago..." murmured the clerk. If she was going into oblivion today, dying or anything else she might as well truly enjoy and ride to the extreme. And if there was nothing else, well... she was likely too far gone already. "To hell with it! Deeper♥~" she moaned. He wanted faith or understanding or acceptance. He'd given more than most were capable of already she supposed a bit of leeway could be granted she at least wasn't in the type of mortal danger she might have thought. "Also, Kohara Konomi, desu..." she felt like the depth alone made this not random hookup. Even if she wanted to pretend it never happened she definitely couldn't pretend like this man hadn't already changed her understanding of life completely. She might as well... find the truth. Her hips relaxed and her body entered full acceptance, whatever happened here she was willing to see through even if it meant everything changed.

At the same time, Sakura was in active observation of both Hiruko and herself. And was finding that his capabilities were well past human normal. She knew the circumstances under which Miko found him, but she didn't know if those girls saw all the magical nature of this man as she did. His joking claim of being spoiled would at least be answered as well, "Of course, you're worth it, Hirrun♥~" she mused. She supposed she'd be taking him up on that uninterrupted phone call at some point, if only to check on their understanding. Such was only becoming worse for her as he seemed to be quite observant to boot. He had less of a reaction to the idea of her having multiple male parents, though an assumption was probably made that wasn't nearly as close the truth as it shoiuld have been. Perhaps she'd clear that up later? In the meantime. She cut her eyes in his direction when he mentioned the markings on her body, "You must have really good eyes to see those, I do wonder which ones you saw," she answered in kind. Of course her knowledge of him was something which was becoming more and more truthful. The oddity of his eyes said they should have been quite easy to open, his other senses also had to be quite open as well. But more information was needed before Sakura fully understood what she was dealing with.

[Bloodedge]

Extreme. Miko, even as Anais, had always proven herself to be a person of extreme reactions. Kazu remembered the time of those being freak-outs, states of fluster and the like. Recently though, he'd been discovering the more deviant extremes resting in the lass. He couldn't stop his hips. Sloshing around in Miko's body felt like thrashing against the depths of a deep ocean, pressure and all. As she clamed, he swelled. The squirting had already begun within Miko, and soon... "You're damn right it i─" Kazuhiko once again suffered an incomplete sentence, interrupted by a moan as he blasted away. A logical brain may have wondered where it all went after even a single sizeable burst within such a limited space, but Kazu's state in the moment only said deposit more, more, and more still.

Ah, but Kazuhiko wasn't the only one with 'more' on the brain. The clerk acknowledged herself as being well beyond the point of no return already. She didn't know the half of it. As her mind, body and soul all worked toward full acceptance of Soma, the snake coiled tighter, its head getting into position for a strike. Deeper, she urged before finally introducing herself. Kohara Konomi was the woman's name. Soma gave her hair another pull, bringing her back enough to lean his own head over her shoulder. The mirror would show both of their faces side-by-side, his still sporting that twisted grin. "Kohara ka? Hm. Asakura Soma. Or... the new Master of your fate. You won't be thinking of anything else for a while after this." With that said, Soma steadied himself and Konomi. He kept pushing forward, breaching the final barrier into a new quality of existence for the blue-haired girl. In that moment of penetration, the serpent sank its fangs into Konomi's nape. Once her womb was entered, Konomi would find Soma's girth slowly, slowly creeping its way deeper.

Their light flirting aside, Hiruko found himself focused on the oddities around Sakura. He saw her eyes shift, and wondered how much she had worth hiding. She praised his eyes for the ability to see her tattoos, and further wondered which he'd seen. Was that to imply there may have been others? Things were only getting stranger. "I spent a while looking at that picture you took. Your neck is exposed, but there's a collar tattooed on it that doesn't appear on camera. You've also got a tramp stamp, and one on your pelvis. I get the feeling those won't be visible on any of the pictures or videos I took last night either, so... a lot of questions are raised."

[Apollymi]

Extreme was normal for Miko, whether in just her reactions or her actions. Here and now she was taking Kazuhiko, asserting herself as a permanent fixture in his life. And by her understanding it seemed to be working. In fact, the movement of Kazuhiko's hips didn't stop and as she clamped down on him experiencing the joy of this situation she felt him squirting into her even as he was trying to talk. Rendered speechless was great, she couldn't help her joy. Just the same Angelica realized the truth of this matter, Miko hadn't been dishonest at all. She would take Kazuhiko off her hands any time Angelica desired her to take over, but in taking over she meant it fully. "Oh, I see..." she murmured. Still she couldn't really be upset, she'd done the things and she respected Miko for her enthusiasm. Even as her body received way more than it needed, such would make Miko's body take more of him into her. A gentle exhale kept coming and Miko felt her body tensing and then relaxing as each subsequent burst made her body feel energized.

Meanwhile the girl who named herself Kohara was busy taking a dick much deeper into her body than any had gone before. Her hair was loose and he was still pulling her up. Their faces were side by side and once again Konomi was stunned by what they looked like together. He introduced himself as Asakura Soma and claimed to be the Master of her fate. Maybe that was extreme or maybe she was willing to admit that she'd thrown it all away a romp in a dressing room. Ah, but she couldn't even really think about that as that push past what should have been a boundary felt amazing and kept going. "Aaah♥!~" she moaned her happiness. It would only get worse. She'd not orgasmed yet, but that push seemed to be holding it back and building it up at once. Any second now, that bursting sensation would happen and it would feel glorious. She needed only commit her body, mind and soul to it. That creeping snake in her soul, would find itself an accepting victim and all it had to do was puncture to make her whole world change.

Meanwhile Sakura and Hiruko were flirting and enjoying light conversation. In so doing, she was finding that his was an existence of a magical quality which was higher order than this world was normal. He could see the collar of her Inmon around her neck, and he'd also seen the one on her womb and the one on her lower back. Interesting. He also made known that magical things didn't appear on camera, which was something that Sakura hadn't known before but would be useful to know for later. Speaking of cameras, videos and pictures there was one other thing she needed his help with as those things obviously weren't magical enough to fall under her control. Perhaps... that would be worth talking about in a few moments. "Sou ka, you definitely see a lot better than I thought anyone would. It's truly praise worthy. I wouldn't worry too much about it, if you can see them, you're supposed to..." Sakura mused as she considered several things. "Do you often see or do things other people can't see or explain? Or have you experienced any other oddities recently?" she asked conversationally. She needed to know if it was just the density of magic in herself and the others or if it was his own, she already had a hypothesis and it wasn't leaning in a favorable direction for this man.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko had every intention of returning to Angelica's core once he was done with Miko. However... once inside, her for long enough, he was quite literally trapped. That went hand-in-hand with the fact that all desire to pull out had been quickly leaving him since insertion. Perhaps there was a minor miscalculation in his plan? Well, he couldn't be too worried about it in the moment. Even in the wake of ejaculation, he'd not been let go by Miko's legs. He wanted to be fair to both parties, but he also couldn't be upset about the continued grip ─ neither the external nor the internal. In fact, the only thing making him upset currently was the lack of two dicks. If such a thing were possible, he could undoubtedly use the buff in this situation. For now, he could do naught but keep plunging into Miko, even at a gradually slowing pace.

Kazu may have thought slowing down was a wise decision, but for Soma, the only decision was forward. Both he and Konomi were aligned at last; one shared purpose would unite them. Another moan from Konomi was heard, again, by more than just Soma... but he was the first responder. His response was only to be more of a forward push. Nothing would stop his advancement, apart from her womb forming around his length. Of course, in deciding nothing would stop him, Soma included the coming interruption. A black-haired, seemingly exhausted male in his mid-twenties had come after a call for management. Apparently, someone had been just nosy enough to discover which dressing room the reported sounds were coming from, so he was quick to approach the one inhabited by Soma and Konomi. No time was wasted; he pulled the door open quickly, and... what a sight he witnessed in doing so. "Shitsureishima...su..." he said, stammering upon realizing what was happening just ahead. "KOHARA?! What the hell are you doing?!" he exclaimed. Just then, Soma smirked again. "Confess," he ordered while thrusting ahead, stopping only when his balls were pressed into the woman's slit, her womb fully penetrated and... beginning to fill? Yes, Soma even managed a small ejaculation in that moment ─ at least small by immortal standards.

Hiruko's curiosity would not be directly answered. Sakura only claimed he could see those marks because he was supposed to, but that hardly made sense. Something like that couldn't have been a technology, biological or otherwise; he'd have known about it already. Sakura went on to ask about any strange happenings in his life. Overall, their conversation was taking the kind of turn one only expected in movies and the like. "Asking that, you sound like you're segueing into the paranormal. My life is as it's always been. The only thing I see that others don't, is things to avoid. I've got a good instinct for that kind of thing~" he admitted. "I also spend a fair amount of time making out with Lady Luck, but... good fortune's what you make of it. The real question is, what are you hiding in all these curiosities?"

[Apollymi]

Meanwhile, Miko found happiness in being filled once more. She might have had something resembling a plan, but she'd long since learned that her darker leaning thoughts needed feeding. She allowed herself to thrive in the chaos that she created and even as Kazuhiko slowed stayed attached to him for several moments. "Hmm, that's a relief♪~" she said happily as her legs finally unraveled and she met those last few thrusts with her feet now firmly planted on the ground. "It looked like it..." Angelica agreed. In truth given her own contrarian nature she couldn't even be mad. Oddly enough as Miko slowed herself down and caught her breath, it would be Kaguya's voice she heard, casually from around the corner... "Mi-chan, we're on the last of Sena's stuff and we've been through everyone else. Time for you guys to catch up~" she heard and began moving. "Gomennasai, it seems like they're wrapping up, and everything says we should get out of here... I hear something else. I'll slip out first. You could always just take the tag off that one and pay to wear it out. It happens enough that it isn't too weird," Miko finally mentioned. Why did she mention this well what was going on next door had finally garnered a little too much attention. Miko would be slipping out as Angelica moved to the side as well. Miko would slide off of Kazuhiko's cock though not without enjoying every second of it and then slide her little thong back into place right her skirt, before slipping out with her bag and purchases.

Meanwhile Kohara was busy, finding out what life was like when magic became part of one's normal standards. A push deep into her core had a young man she'd just met penetrating her womb. And once he was there, the continued push forward built her towards an achy filling orgasm. She was right on the cusp of it, ignoring all else in the world as she felt the start of what should have been her proverbial cup overflowing. But before that happened the blue haired girl was confronted by a familiar voice and then greeted by a familiar sight. Her manager, a dark haired man who looked like he may have skipped a few night's rest barged into this dressing room and caught an eye full. He demanded to know what she was doing and... she didn't even have time to try and formulate an excuse for her actions nor to rush him out given her already set state of embarassment. She was encouraged by Soma to confess... so what would she be confessing to, as she was held up with a cock shoved all the way into her womb slowly beginning to leak reproductive fluids inside of her person. "I'm cumming while my womb is penetrated!~" she said as all that relaxation left her soul open and reaching for new heights even enough that she'd forgotten important things like contraceptives and extra thoughts. Oh well, her job was already a loss... she couldn't stop enjoying the sensation of sexual relief.

While relief was gained, new questions and tensions were raised. Perhaps if they'd not been flirting it would have been odd for Sakura to ask the sort of questions she would. She did however get a pretty good idea of what kind of openness Hiruko had to his potential magical awakening by the way he spoke of things. Paranormal was an interesting word. It seemed to have magical or mystical connotations. He spoke of his life being as it always was and apparently his instinct to avoid dangerous situations. Ah... that was interesting to hear. "Sou ka, I don't plan on bridging any two subjects just now... though I am curious how long as your life been so far? Any major life altering situations occur specifically at year intervals of seven?" she asked for clarity, having a pretty good understanding of human growth cycles after being on this planet for a few days. If he was having magical interactions at the level she was presently seeing for his entire life, then his magical potential was well beyond normal. If it stopped abruptly the results could be catastrophic. And even if his body was catching up to the magical potential, it was quite dangerous for him to continue without the knowledge necessary for proper control. "Lady Luck... you personify... her, interesting," she mused if anything the idea of controlling luck in anyway would make him something much bigger than this world could handle. And he'd already proven his ability to handle such an existence at least in the physical sense, given his interaction with her. But Sakura wasn't planning to be completely vague she would answer his question in a roundabout way. "Hiding might be too strong a word. I did tell you I think you're interesting to look at... maybe I can see something that was missed by most..." she said a cheeky smirk coming to her face. "Still, I wonder if I might not actually have to make an odd decision you're really extraordinary in a way I don't think I can properly currently quantify to you directly," she expressed earnestly.

[Bloodedge]

Kaguya's voice penetrated the dressing room inhabited by three. Kazu was in the process of winding down while Miko kept him locked in place. He was wondering if it would finally be Angelica's turn, or if Miko would continue holding his dick hostage. As fate would have it, neither was really an option. According to Miko, they had reason to progress with care. They knew the dangers of what they were getting into from the start, but Kazu lamented the immediate loss of time. Regardless, Miko was removing him from herself, choosing to take the lead in exiting. "Right. I'll go out last once Ang calls it clear," he agreed. Once Miko left, however, Kazu was holding Angelica by the hips. He never intended to leave her hanging completely. "Shh! It won't be a minute," he whispered just before thrusting his cock swiftly to the end of her womb. The residue of his session with Miko had gone nowhere, but surely a small amount of his essence would be no problem. A very conscious effort was made by Kazu to recreate a magical pulse he'd felt through his groin multiple times now. His erection throbbed within Angelica three, four, five times. On the fifth, he managed a pulse of raw energy that radiated outward from his cock. In doing so however, he also loosed a burst of ejaculate not unlike his normal expulsion. Apparently he could do that now. . .

Ah, but Kazu wasn't the only one letting himself loose in the body of another in that moment. Soma let slip just a bit within Konomi, but the more prevalent matter was her climax from a true loss of virginity. She completely disregarded being caught by her boss, and even took Soma's order to confess without a single issue. The manager was aghast, though he didn't seem too surprised to be in this situation. In fact, part of him seemed relieved even though fright still had a hold of him. "You... I... you ca─" He couldn't even fully process matters. The manager nearly fell back while pinching the bridge of his nose. All the while, Soma was pressing firmly against the rear of Konomi's womb. "Is that all you're doing?" he asked. One more pull of her hair and another series of slams into her womb ensued.

Sakura had even more questions, but no real answers. She was a mysterious one, and Hiruko didn't find many things in this world mysterious. She even questioned the length of his life thus far, and if anything odd had occurred in intervals of seven. How very specific. "I'm 27. As for life-altering things in seven-year intervals..." Hiruko paused to think while lowering the car's speed. He seemed to find something strange when drifting into a parking space ahead of a shop called Kaoki. "Actually, yeah. I was about seven when my parents died. Fourteen when I took my first bad deal. I turned that around in less than seven years, but that's also around the time I got my first supercar... which I crashed dealing with a girl, and that landed me in the situation I'm in now ─ which isn't too bad overall," he explained. Regarding his personification of Lady Luck, it couldn't be called his original concept. "It's just a gambler's thing. But if Lady Luck were a woman, I'd totally do it," he said. Given the nature of their conversation, Hiruko decided not to exit the car just yet. He'd take a moment to relax while cutting the engine, all to more clearly hear Sakura sounding a bit coy. "A way you can't quantify, and an odd decision you may or may not have to make. This is a lot of beating around the bush for a conversation about those weird tattoos you have. Where's the link? I'm seconds from coming up with a crackpot magic theory~"

[Apollymi]

Miko had gotten herself together rather quickly. And while that manager was busy being flabbergast in the dressing room next door. She slipped out, grabbing her duffle and the clothes she was meant to pick up. She'd be making her purchases while she approached Kaguya with wide eyes. "I took the liberty of getting Chika's stuff as well~" Kaguya mentioned knowing the other girl had been busy for most of this. "Hai hai, good job~" Miko murmured as they walked around the other way to get back to the front and avoid that open dressing room with a manager and three other people in it. At the same time, Angelica had Kazuhiko on her hips. She wasn't upset about what had happened, it would have been a bit annoying to not get a second go out of it, but it appeared that this wasn't in Kazuhiko's plans at all. No... he'd told her to remain quiet and that it wouldn't take but a minute. And for all the build up and watching of that moment, Angelica was swiftly entered in a way that made her knees buckle and knocked the air out of her body. Luckily enough that was silent as an exchange, but that throbbing and extra mana was odd. It seemed that the mix of Miko plus Kazuhiko took the edge off the potential of his mana entering her circuits. She'd have to look into that a bit later, but for now, she was redfaced, wobbly legged and orgasming around magical pulses which she felt were delightful. Maybe there was something to that denial of Miko's, or maybe she was just appreciative of not being forgotten? "You didn't have to do that but... it was amazing~" she whispered as she pecked his lips. Soon after though, she'd have to recover herself enough to dress. Taking the tag off her underwear and bra and keeping them on under her clothes as she slipped back into them. She'd slip out and begin putting together her clothing pile, keeping watch for Kazuhiko to make sure they didn't get caught.

Konomi had all but forfeited her job. She could consider herself lucky that she wasn't currently face to face with her boss, as she could imagine his disappointment. She couldn't really help but feel like there was nothing to be done but accept the reality that this was a life changing event. She wouldn't ever take anything less than this kind of depth... Her poor manager couldn't even get out his sentences. Was this all she was doing? Well as Soma pulled back on her hair and continued to slam into her, all she could was continue to experience pleasure at his hands. If he was in control of her fate, she obviously wouldn't have anything to worry about. "Ugh, yeah? Maybe? I can't think clearly~" she mused. Somehow she felt like she'd taken four shots back to back. She was woozy but her body felt great. She could do nothing but enjoy herself continuing to squeeze Soma internally as her body took on its role as acceptor of Soma's seed.

At the same time, Sakura was being fed quite a bit of information. She was far from entertaining normal curiosities though. Instead she was simply doing calculations, figuring out based on not being able to ask direct questions what kind of magical manifestation Daikichi Hiruko was capable of. She had some idea, given the nature of her own off-spring that she'd definitely need to deliver somewhat soon. What she learned about this man was that his life was on a seven year stint of karmic build up. But since it seemed to avoid him so much there was something which could say it lashed out at beings and things around him. The death of his parents, the loss of his physical freedom, the loss of his car... all major negative events that had greater affect outside than inside. "Sou ka, that is an interesting set of cycles in your life," she mused gently. Moving on to his personification of luck he called it a gambler's thing. "If Lady Luck were someone you could do, I assume the world wouldn't be able to handle that interaction~" she stated in a manner which might have sounded like a joke but was truly her hypothesis on the matter. 'If one considers luck an ability to manipulate causality in a way which makes even negative moments into good karma. Then every moment of good luck should accrue negative karma and balance itself out. But the type of being he is, seems to ignore the base rules of interaction and has him living a life of absolute luck, until it runs out and affects someone around him.' Sakura was in hyper-thought. Still they arrived at their destination, not a scratch on them or the car and he parked and turned off the engine. Hiruko continue to speak to her, poking at her evasiveness in conversation. He wanted to know the link and claimed coyly to think of some theoretical ideations about magic. "It does seem that way doesn't it? But the tattoos you can see aren't visible to everyone. I didn't think I'd end up in a situation where it might come up. I have to figure out what you can know before I explain it to you... I'd be interested in hearing that theory if you had one though. It'd give me a good idea of where to start. And the decision would be about that phone call... though I'd need to observe you a bit more before being certain. Or I could use the phone call to get some other perspectives," she stated in a way that seemed almost mysterious.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko was shocked. He figured it was possible to replicate that pulse of mana, but he didn't expect it would be accompanied by an expulsion that had no buildup. "I can fucking WHAT now?!" he yelled accidentally, quickly bringing a hand to cover his own mouth. At some point, he'd have to test that and ensure it wasn't a coincidence. For now, it was time he and Angelica made their way. The princess claimed he didn't have to do what he did, but Kazu disagreed. "I did have to. I was never just gonna leave you hanging. That part, though... that was an accident," he said about the sudden flow of mana into her womb. She didn't explode or anything, so it seemed fine as a single occurrence. He would soon be slipping back into his pants to follow Angelica out, narrowly avoiding the gaze of a very perturbed store manager.

Well, it wouldn't be so difficult to slip anything past that man presently. He simply couldn't take his eyes off the sight in front of him. He was shocked for reasons well beyond the fact that an entire sex act was unfolding. It all looked rather fun, actually. This view of Konomi from the side showed him how much she actually had going on under those dresses and skirts... and that was exactly what he tried to avoid in every job he took. Konomi couldn't think clearly? Neither could he! "Obviously! Did you just give up?!" the manager questioned aloud, both arms flailing until an eventual collapse. "I... no. I can't do this. I'm quitting," he concluded. Meanwhile, Soma was making more noise than ever before ─ mostly from his pelvis slapping against Konomi's arse repeatedly. That would only be paired with a full gushing of that alcoholic mana, effectively applying the proverbial snake's venom into Konomi's soul. "No, it's not all you're doing. Think a little harder. While you're at it, say goodbye to your job," he said as all that thrusting halted in a single moment, heralding the final squeeze of fluid into the woman's womb.

If Lady Luck incarnated as a person, Hiruko would be the first to lay claim to her. According to Sakura though, the world may not handle such a meeting. Hiruko laughed. "It'd be fine. It can handle us, after all~" he flirted. If this planet could handle Sakura, he was sure it could handle luck personified. Little did he know. Whatever the case, Sakura confirmed that most people wouldn't be able to see her tattoos. He figured as much, as they weren't even visible on his phone. She had to discover what he was allowed to know before any real answers came about. That was something he'd said to some people before, albeit for very different reasons. As for his theory, it didn't have a proper start. Her phone call was inconsequential to him presently, but he could at least entertain the girl until she decided to fork over something sensible. "It's just a fun little thought ─ not a real theory. There's a book series called Transylvania; have you read it? They cover the old 'vampires don't have reflections' schtick with lore. I think they said the real reason that happens is because the more traditional vampires basically come back as souls to manipulate their bodies, and mirrors can't see souls. It's a great book if you haven't read it... but it is an Aeons title, so be careful~"

[Apollymi]

Apparently, Kazuhiko didn't know he was going to ejaculate when replicating that pulsing sensation for Angelica. She on the other hand knew of a possibility of other things but it wasn't something that required immediate acknowledgement. Kauzhiko's outburst wouldn't just see him covering his own mouth, but Angelica doing something similar in the moment. "Shuush! Later!" she whispered as she slipped out. Dressed once again she gathered her things and began sneaking towards the cash register, but it appeared that sneaking wasn't truly necessary as the poor manager was well and truly distracted. Another worker was busy, ringing up the end of Miko's purchase for taking to her home away from home. And then Angelica's would be up next. "Oh and don't worry... I think Miko balanced out the rest... at least I don't feel like I'm being overwhelmed but more like it's being absorbed. That's a bit abnormal for me," Angelica specified. Miko stayed around mostly to be the one to pick up her credit card after everything else.

That poor manager, he was seeing so much. Whatever the case, Konomi was blitzed and still having someone slamming into the depths of her person. It was like every movement forward shattered some of her understanding of self, and left her more open and malleable. "It was initially a calculated risk, but... obviously math isn't my best subject," she stated. Perhaps now wasn't the time for snark, but it kept her from feeling too embarrassed. She knew he was looking and while she couldn't take her eyes off the man behind her, she still didn't want anything bad to happen to anyone else. "Whaaa? No. I'm sorry it's me..." she mentioned. There was no reason for her manager to feel at fault. Just the same that loud slapping of bodies wasn't one which could be taken out of the equation. She didn't know what she looked like but Soma's words were one's which caught her attention. "Hm, I'm becoming a different person. Yeah, that one. I already said goodbye to my job. Aihara-san, gomennasai. Consider before this my resignation, that way it won't reflect badly on the company. I don't think I can do this normal life thing anymore. This one might have changed my life a bit too much, I have to trust him with the rest," she stated earnestly. What all did she mean by that? Well, maybe she was a bit more like that person who was drinking in the middle of the night deciding to get her life together, but what was more, she was climaxing a second time as her womb was filled from within. Her tongue flew out of her mouth, her face was reddened from intoxication and a climax had her legs shaking and subsequently giving up on everything else.

At the same time, Hiruko had a joking bit of conversation to have with Sakura, claiming that the world had survived the two of them so a romp with Lady Luck couldn't be so bad. "Ara? You think so... we haven't seen the outcome of us yet though... we might have already broken the world~" she said in a manner which was teasing but was a fact. Oh well, it didn't matter if he fully understood what she meant right now, she'd clear it up eventually. Actually, she would have to considering her spite baby had yet to be birthed into the world. Whatever the case, among all the questions and hints of magic, it would appear that he'd at least read a book with some very interesting information in it. He claimed said book explained away the lack of visual representations in mirrors of vampires by the fact that their souls made their bodies invisible in such a way, because you can't see souls. "Oh? That's a pretty interesting way to consider souls. Those Aeons have to be some very interesting people. And since you recommended it... I'd definitely enjoy reading such a story," she mused happily. As for his question... about her tattoos the idea was similar at least, "I like your borrowed theory, nothing wrong with the way that sounds, maybe the easy explanation to why you can see my tattoos as you call them, is because the quality of your soul is high enough to actually see me~" she mused as if it was reasonable. She didn't know that she sounded a bit like one of those kids who never let go of anime and manga, but it was a reasonable enough way to answer his question.

[Bloodedge]

Despite Kazuhiko's accidental outburst, it seemed everything was fine. Miko was long gone, Angelica slipped out, and he managed an exit without any problems. With that being the case, Kazu casually followed along behind Angelica, just as he'd been doing since their arrival. The filling of Angelica became a topic of conversation, apparently being another non-issue the princess had a theory about. "Balance, huh? Well, whatever works! If that's all it takes, I'll make the call next time you're trying to push me away~" Kazu decided half-jokingly. By the time they reached the counter, his gaze shifted toward Miko. A single wink was offered before he spoke. "Learned a thing. Gotta test it. Might be awesome."

Kohara Konomi would be a name to remember. Whether she knew it or not, she'd chosen math and taken a quick route to science instead. Chemistry was established with a bit of spunk... and Soma had given her much more than a bit. Konomi's manager easily reached the decision to resign. This event, combined with a similar story from days prior, did not bode well for him. There was every reason for him to feel at fault, but she Konomi didn't need superstitions thrown her way ─ so said the male's previous bosses. "No, it's over. You wouldn't understand, but if I stick around any longer with stuff like this happening, things will turn bad," he insisted. Aihara, as he was called, would take this moment as a lucky sign before his own eventual termination. Konimi admitted to abandoning her job, even wanting him to consider her resignation from a time before this debauchery. Her later clause implied some level of hentai-style mind-break, but everything else she said belied an honor he felt compelled to meet. "I... won't quit just yet. Finish up quietly. I'll smooth things over to keep your record clean before I quit. Sayonara, Kohara," he said before closing the door and walking away. He would soon enough be assembling a report to claim Konomi was only helping the obviously drunken pink-haired girl involved in deviance. Any sounds heard from outside the room would have been blamed on Chika instead. While he ran off to deal with that, Soma was basking in the afterglow of success. "Throwing it all away already? That was still practice. Whatever. If you're not fit for normal life, what are you going to do?" he asked, curious what kind of answer she would give at this juncture.

Perhaps Hiruko and Sakura did do something that would break the world; time would tell. If the world shattered, he'd just have to ensure another few rounds before the end. "May as well make sure we're done before that happens then," Hiruko answered. Time would also tell what sort of answers Sakura had in store. He shared his crackpot theory based on a popular novel, and Sakura didn't seem very put-off by it. Their conversation passed as if jokes were being shared. Even so, he'd seen Sakura's emotional range for himself. Her sense of humor wasn't that dry. Considering the fact that he could definitely see those marks, he was just slightly more inclined to take her seriously when she spoke of soul quality. "I mention a crackpot theory, and you bring out the foil hat. Sakucchi... what if I told you I've seen magic before?"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko acting as the follower boyfriend to his girlfriend was way more normal than anything else. No one could even question his being present by the time purchases were being made, and this group managed to get outside without much of a problem. Still there was what was being paid for so Miko remained in close proximity as the clerk currently handling transactions rang up the clothing that Angelica wanted and, like everyone else today, packed it into the duffle of Angelica's choice, which was royal blue. "It seems to work, I'd have to ask Saku, she has a better understanding of that part than I do. But if it works I am not going to argue about it," Angelica said seemingly huffy. Of course she would be, she would be careful about how she chose to deal with Kazuhiko from now on given the bright and smiling girl to the side of them who seemed to be very extreme from time to time. That wink offered to Miko was seen and she beamed in return. Apparently, something had been learned and she was definitely trying to find out about it, given that Kazuhiko thought it was awesome. "Aye Sir, open for testing too~" Miko chimed enthusiastically. At the end of that transaction an amount was listed "460,000 yen," the clerk who'd served Miko the previous day mentioned. "Hai hai... one more for the road~" Miko claimed she was unused to having such fair prices it was almost ridiculous, she ran that black card one more time, knowing she'd spent about the same amount on every person here, she'd likely bought more in underwear than she had in shoes the previous day. "Thank you, Miko-chan... for everything," Angelica managed almost sheepishly. It was cute to see her being legitimately nice. "Hai hai, happy to help, anytime♫~" Miko mentioned with a wicked grin. With the purchases all made this group was able to leave to the lobby and Miko started to do her head count.

At the same time, the pair and the manager in that other dressing room were having quite an interesting moment. Konomi may have looked like a girl in a hentai style mental break, but she was still Japanese. Honor wasn't something she was willing to break on, even when she was upsetting the status quo. She was a person of her word, and she wouldn't take anyone else down with her in a bad situation. Her manager had never done anything wrong to her, she didn't want him to suffer because of her bad calculations. Still that one claimed he wouldn't be sticking around though he matched her honor with his own, taking her resignation and even going so far as to offer her the opportunity to finish up quietly. "Aihara-san, arigatou gouzaimasu..." she said truly appreciative of his discretion. As they wrapped up, if normal life wasn't for her, what was... well that was kind of easy to answer. "This job just isn't for me. I am... a student at a local college and I am applying to a graduate program that is supposed to be really exclusive and will give me the opportunity for one on one teaching which I prefer," she thought oddly clearly only to hiccup soon after. "Ugh, I feel drunk. Getting laid in a changing room has apparently changed my motivation," she mused. Chika for all her outness, finally seemed to be coming to as well. She'd started shifting pulling on her own clothes, though... her skirt was shifted around wrong and her shirt was pulled on inside out. "Chika can't... need nuggies," she groaned as she finally stood leaning against the wall.

Meanwhile, Hiruko and Sakura were busy discussing the fruits of their combined labors. According to the blonde, if the world was destroyed by what they did, he was trying to do it more before the end, "Sou, well... even if it was there might be more to do than just that~" she teased gently. Even if this world didn't survive the birth of their offspring, she could easily have him on the other side where nothing negative would happen. Sakura noted that he didn't think her to be humoring him completely, instead he was taking her seriously enough, whether just by knowing her for the past few days or simply being very open to the ideas. 'I hypothesize he is mentally capable of knowing the information I have to give. I shouldn't break his mind and any realizations will be for the better of all,' she mused internally. Much the same as her previous day, all thoughts were concerning her own calculations and observations. Ah, but what was Hiruko saying, he'd seen magic? "Are? And what counts as magic you've seen... I'm actually very curious," she said, and true to her own words Sakura's eyes were sparkling what did this man know as magic, and what could potentially be explained away in a moment. Obviously she could prove anything she liked with a very simple moment of making her son, but not all people could handle that sort of thing.

[Bloodedge]

And so, most of the group that came to visit the lingerie shop went about their business, eventually exiting the building. Miko decided upon a head count, but she would find herself two members short. Chika had been virtually incapacitated for some time now, and Soma... well, he was just busy. It was necessary that he find out the current intentions of Konomi. Apparently, she was indeed through with this job. She was some sort of college student aiming for a superior education to what she had access to currently. Soma couldn't hate the ambition, but her innate ability was not so limited as what Gaia could teach. "So short-sighted. There's literal magic right in front of you, and that's what you're worried about? Oh well. I guess your horizons will open one way or another," he said during the slow process of extrication. Chika was finally stirring, and in good time as well. They should be leaving quite soon. "It's time to go," was all he said to the pink-haired girl. Fully removed from Konomi, Soma pulled up his pants and... ever so casually dropped his phone onto her back. It seemed he'd be vacating the changing room without hesitation, even if he had to drag a half-nude Chika out with him ─ something he'd be doing if she didn't prepare.

In the meantime, the strangest hypothetical discussion continued between Hiruko and Sakura. Any world-breaking that happened between them was never truly entertained as an idea by Hiruko, but it was a fun little chat regardless. Even more fun, was Sakura's new curiosity. She really wasn't letting go of the 'magical' part of their conversation, which wasn't dissuading Hiruko from the idea of it. He could continue entertaining the topic for a bit. Besides, he did have knowledge of some things that couldn't be explained with logic. "It's actually hard to put into words. For a while now, I've known someone who can use mind-control. I also know someone who's immune to everything, and then... there's you," he emphasized. "What's your magic? I'll add it to the list~"