Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko sought only one answer: the one both he and Zhongli had been wondering about since the last positional shift. Who would the mouth of Iino Miko belong to? One thing that had become obvious to both parties was how easily the tides of conversation could shift in a moment of passion. When pleasing, one could make wishes and have them granted, essentially. As Kazu managed to satisfy Miko's urges by taking control and plunging into her throat, he gained the joy of ownership. Well... specifically, Miko claimed it was his because he'd taken it. She knew better than that; Kazu couldn't consider people and dungeons so similar. The rules of their group didn't allow something so shallow. "Eh? I've got it now, but I'm no thief. Give it up, Cléa~" he goaded.

Of course, this whole ordeal remained a threesome despite the temporary separation of Zhongli. The taller male had a demand for Miko. For breaking a contract, even a minor one, she'd receive punishment. Her elevated ass was a prime target for that punishment, as it always would be. Alas, it was a shame she rose so high... though that was part of Zhongli's plan. Kazu's form of punishment was an applied restriction. Zhongli's, however, began with an outstretched arm making one swift movement. His hand would make one collision with Miko's fleshy bottom, sending a multi-tiered resonance into her body and soul. It rippled outward in quakes, carrying enough power beyond the initial sting to make her entire body seize, quiver and... very likely, collapse. Thus was the ninth spanking of the day delivered. Moreover, if she did collapse, Zhongli thought she would be in the perfect position for the next part of a great scene. With all the resonance he did, Zhongli sensed the throbbing of Kazu within Miko's throat. He was nearly done, so... Zhongli thought it best to do things properly for the final moments.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko took control of the situation concerning this sexual endeavor, and thus he'd claimed ownership of Miko's mouth. This was an easy conclusion to reach, but it would seem that even in a moment like that Kazuhiko wasn't truly willing to 'take' from one of his comrades. No, what he demanded in the end was a concession for Miko to give him ownership of her mouth which he declared with the use of that name that he assigned her that rubbed against her soul. "As you wish, I surrender. It's yours Sire♫~" she sang around his cock as if it was the best lines she'd ever speak. She felt like one part of that might be something that resonated strangely in her soul, but perhaps it was not.

Perhaps the real form of strange resonation would come from what happened when she rose from the bottom up to receive punishment. It was hardly her fault that she'd broken that contract, but knowing what would happen if she did, she didn't feel the need to be sad about the outcome. No. She'd been giddy right up until the moment that Zhongli's hand fell down firmly upon her ass. "AAAAAHH♪!~" she cried out with her throat convulsing around Kazuhiko. Well, that was bound to happen as power resonated in her body she seemed to lose the ability to stand and her own bodily fluids splashed out from between her legs as her very soul vibrated with the hit which had occurred. If this was a punishment, she needed to misbehave more often. No matter, her body fell to its knees as she lost grip. She tried to hang on, but that loss of sensation and overload were far too much for her. She found herself once again kneeling before her king... well this was by far one of her best views. Ningguang watched her own bottom lightly stinging as she saw it, that particular kind of slap was one she was very well familiar with and she understood why it was so well received.

[Bloodedge]

Another battle in this long war would go to Kazuhiko for now. Miko conceded to his ownership by forceful claiming, and even though that wouldn't work, things never turned south for Kazu. His motion to have Miko offer her mouth instead was passed with great ease, solidifying his position in the proverbial race. With that, Kazu figured he could christen the moment by spilling down the girl's throat again. Alas... that would not be happening. Why?

Simply put, the reason for plan changes was Zhongli. Kazu temporarily had a slight change in sensation from Miko's altered position, but even that would take drastic changes once the lass received spanking nine. That loud moan happening around his cock almost did poor Kazuhiko in; the ensuing fall and release was all that saved him. Much to his surprise, Miko was right back on her knees in front of him. Kazu leaned back to recover from his most recent round of exercise. He had to take in the sights, after all. "... And of course I don't have my phone here," he complained, seeming very annoyed. Ningguang wasn't the only one appreciating a view; this had quickly become one of Kazuhiko's absolute favorite things to see. Now, Miko would be kneeling before her king... and Zhongli, who stepped around to Kazu's side. Two rods were at the ready for a single purpose. Both were, of course, aimed at Miko's face as if by instinct.

"That was a fun challenge. I think we can both agree however, that this is the better outcome," Zhongli suggested cryptically. Both men were stroking themselves from the base, staring down at Miko after a brief meeting of eyes and a silent arrangement between them. Kazu knew what the other male was getting at. If Miko took two loads to the face instead of one, that would just double the greatness of the show. "I'll agree with you on that. I'm not sure I like how much instigating just happened, though. You?" Kazu asked. Zhongli snickered, and another agreement was made. "It was a bit on the bratty side. Are you thinking it would be most effective to force the culprit's hand in exchange?" Zhongli replied. From that moment forward, they were both staring deviously into Miko's face. "Exactly that! I'm not gonna be forced to cook and feed a glutton," Kazu stated. "Go on, Cléa! Two to the face, and you're milkin' the cows!"

[Apollymi]

A battle long battle had seemingly come to an end. And in the end it would end as it started with one Iino Miko on her knees in front of two very attractive men with their very large cocks in front of her face. As much as Kazuhiko wished he had his phone, Miko was also wishing for her own. This was definitely a pair of faces, bodies and cocks she could get used to on a sight like this. "Me either~" Miko pouted. "Box it," she murmured. She supposed she'd be boxing this image, and saving it for later. Ah well, the experience was worth it, even without the evidence. Perhaps then, she'd just have to make sure another version of this scenario happened, with even greater effect, so that she could claim a new memory.

For now though, she had two men looking down at her, coming to terms and deciding that she was the absolute problem here. There were no losers in this great war with two men stroking cocks over her face. She couldn't even count herself as the loser in this war of attrition as even she was about to receive exactly what she wanted. Miko on her knees before both of them, was indeed the best possible outcome. And here she was, looking up with large pleading eyes and a reddened face as they both stared down at her. What would come of their cryptic speech and agreement, well... the current owner of her mouth had something to say. She'd been instigating, her behavior a bit bratty and as a punishment, she was responsible for, feeding herself from both of them in these final moments? That was a punishment for the ages, she would never recover from this... especially not when he used that name she'd come to like and they were both looking to intently down at her face. What would she say at a time like this? "Oh no? A punishment like this... how will I ever manage?" she asked with prime amounts of sarcasm in her voice as she reached up and began stroking both their cocks again. "Oh well, I am duty bound to accept the punishments for my misdeeds, so whenever you're ready, Sire and Daddy♫~" she claimed devoting her full attention to the task. Her open and watering mouth waiting for one or both to explode down into her face and mouth. She did her part making sure both massive cocks were aimed down into her mouth. She used those little vibrating finger tips to make sure that each stroke felt as nice as the first in repayment for her obvious transgressions.

At the same time, Ningguang was watching and listening intently, "Ara? Is that what sounds like? I had no idea~" she said sounding somehow both sarcastic and genuinely curious. Just the same she was watching the scene unfold intently, there wasn't anything like watching someone so small get punished and bow out like a champion. And just the same she realized that Miko had learned bratty behavior in a moment like this which was something she knew the girl to use freely at various points in the future. It was always interesting how little moments became permanent parts of people's personalities.

[Bloodedge]

Neither Kazu nor Miko had a phone handy for the pictures they so enjoyed taking in these moments. If Kazu had his, it would have been an immediate favorite. Miko's face was so red, eyes and mouth both wet from her recent activities. She was such a mess, and it was unquestionably one of the hottest things he'd ever seen. Did he always like that? No, Kazu surely wasn't that level of degenerate before. Still, this more 'ruined' visage was like proof of his and Zhongli's combined efforts. Perhaps that was part of the reason it became so satisfying to look at? "Yeah. Next time, taking a bunch of shots," he agreed to the notion of boxing that thought.

As for Miko's punishment, everyone present knew it was nothing she would dislike ─ just the opposite, in fact. What Kazu alone didn't expect, was the outright sarcasm provided in her response. It was a bit hot, frankly. "Obviously by making a job of it. Not sure about him, but treat my pants like an open door. That'll help you get used to it~" Kazu stated cheekily. By now, the red in his eyes had all but disappeared. As Miko stroked both Kazu and Zhongli, both males released their own holds. Whenever they were ready, she urged. Well, she didn't have to tell them twice. "So how about we make one of those contracts too? I say we wreck her shit for the rest of time," Kazu suggested with one fist elevated toward Zhongli. "Haha!" Zhongli laughed while raising a fist to meet Kazu's. "I accept. When the moment is right, we'll do exactly that," he agreed. Just like that, the pair reached an arrangement that involved Miko, even with zero consultation. "Oh, but we have to sign for that, right? Let's do it," Kazu suggested. Alas, they had no parchment on which to sign... but they did have a Miko. Their fist were still in contact, and with that they were in harmony. Two rods were swelling in Miko's hands. From both, there was a simultaneous burst ─ two rushing streams of thick, white fluid to wash over the pleading lass. "Hng-ahh!" both parties moaned in oddly perfect harmony. Neither Kazu nor Zhongli spared any effort in relieving themselves as such. One of them alone could easily cascade over her entire form. Two of them combined... well, Miko was obviously due for a proper bath after all that exercise today, well beyond whatever she managed to catch in her mouth.

[Apollymi]

"Same♪!~" Miko chimed about the necessary photo opportunities. After all, she definitely liked having these images both for herself and for explanation and educational purposes. Kazuhiko may not have been that much of a degenerate, but the NSFW box in Miko's mind had always been full, whether she acted on that information or not. Here and now she was apt to use that information to the best of her abilities to create more degenerate scenes and live as the object or centerpiece of them. First though, was the idea that Miko could treat Kazuhiko's pants like an open door, while her hand continued to move up and down the two shafts, she shifted her eyes directly to him. Barely conscious though most of her inside selves were, a rainbow of eye colors flashed before him, Green, Blues... golds and all. "I will hold you to that you know?" she offered him with pouty face and an extended pinky as she moved her hand. It had to be a deal, she had to know the truth if this dick was something she could take whenever she felt like it, she needed to know the truth of it. Kazuhiko's would be the second such pure object in her life.

But this still remained a threesome and much to her own happiness, Kazuhiko and Zhongli were definitely getting along. Kazuhiko claimed the pair of them should wreck Miko's for the rest of time, and Zhongli laughingly agreed. Miko continued looking up at them both as they came to their conclusion. She'd truly be the centerpiece of an afternoon between them... all through time. What a great thing for her. And they were getting along. She smiled up at both of them brightly. "I can't believe you're so happy to be being discussed like that," Ningguang mentioned with humor in her voice. "Hai, I'm happy they're getting along. We all win that way~" Miko asserted. Friendly competition and coming together on terms, she'd happily play the role of object they fought over, if it meant she got to keep having both of them. Soon enough they were signing on it, and Miko felt the swelling in their shafts. She paid them consistent attention preparing for what could only be a bath. Her mouth opened, and her whole body would soon be covered as the pair gushed into her mouth and all over her body. "Sugei!~ It sounds so nice♪!~" she sang about that combined sound. Before of course she began swallowing with he open mouth, her eyes closed just for a moment to avoid any spillage into them but she would be covered in their combined juices. She showed that open mouth to them both before she properly closed it to swallow and the entire time she felt the vibrating thing deep in her soul. This was the perfect end to a slutty day, she was sure. This was the kind of thing to go for, there was happiness to be found in this level of slutty behavior and she could only try and get more of it. "Best day ever! Nothing can beat this♪!~" she sang happily.

[Bloodedge]

For Kazuhiko's offer, Miko demanded meaning. She'd hold him to his word; he expected nothing less. Kazu's pinky finger extended just long enough to lock with Miko's. A brief shake was added before separation, and with it came a few words. "You better! What's the point of me saying that if you don't actually take advantage?" he questioned. During this exchange, Zhongli seemed infinitely amused. "This explains much. I bear witness to this contract," he stated. Contracts with witnesses were always more powerful than those without. The more witnesses one had, and the more important those witnesses were, the more potent it became.

Moving on, there was another contract to sign: one between Kazu and Zhongli. Everyone in this situation was a victor as explained by Miko. She, however, was the only parchment on which the contract would be signed. Both males contentedly sprayed their essence onto the girl's face. Both even seemed to consciously resist the natural closing of their eyes, all to see every possible moment of Miko being drenched in spunk... and enjoying the absolute hell out of it, apparently. The spewing pair gained much enjoyment and amusement of their own, but the afterglow was ended abruptly for Zhongli in particular. Miko claimed nothing could beat what happened thus far. Why did she have to put it that way? Of all the statements in Japanese, Common, or any other language... she may have chosen one of the worst. He wanted to bask in the sight of that open-mouthed, jizz-covered lass a little longer... but no. Instead, Zhongli had to deal with burning well beyond his chest, well beyond his physical form. This time, there was an actual flame of hellish nature slowly rising through his flesh as he stepped away from the other two. "I wouldn't be too... sure about that~" he replied with a voice that became... by chance, the very same mysterious voice that first spoke on this planet.

That burning did away with Zhongli's clothes, replacing them entirely. Slacks and dress shoes were replaced by a white pair of baggy jeans and black shin-high boots with armor. A very muscular torso was adorned not by a shirt, but by an open, sleeveless black cloak with the white fur of a certain creature lining its hood ─ a hood that was connected using an eerie purple crystal set in the same golden ornamentation that peppered everything he wore, including a pair of fingerless, elbow-length gloves. Black sclerae and crimson irises had become a permanent feature ─ as did the immense heat radiating outward from his person. As for his hair, the rattail burst from its tie and flared out into a scarlet mullet with a bright, fiery glow. Hellish horns grew from his cranium, boasting great thickness and bull-like curves. They were cracked, as if made of immolated earth. He sported a scaly tail as well, far longer than the length of his body, and nearly as thick as his torso before tapering off. Residual flames cleared with an outward burst of power to create a ring around all four bodies present. That act of clearing would even begin evaporating the mana covering Miko ─ loose mana that didn't belong to this individual. "Nothing better? Absolution? I'm getting tired of hearing all this slander. The Emperor is here. Bow your heads, pups," he ordered. Oddly enough, even Kazuhiko felt a compulsion to lower his head in that moment.

[Apollymi]

Miko was told to hold Kazuhiko to his words. That he hadn't given her those words without the intention of her taking advantage of them. "Well, yes. I think about it that way too, but that is why I always double check, once it's given permission applies until it's rescinded directly. It's how I operate..." she said as their pinky fingers locked and shook. Perhaps if he thought about it, he'd realize that such things had applied to Anais in smaller ways as well. Apparently the witnessing of contracts made them more powerful, and as such the two witnesses were indeed understanding more of what they saw from this pair in their other adventures. "It really does, I'll witness it too~" Ningguang agreed. The whole of this situation finally wrapped up soon after and it would seem that everyone here was ready and relaxed. Miko was bathed in spunk, the pair of Zhongli and Kauzhiko got to witness the sight of that and Ningguang as well, got to watch the result of a breaking and new friendship forming.

Ah but that wouldn't be allowed to stand. No... because certain words had power and the power was usually connected back to its origins. Here and now the idea that nothing could be surpassed was enough to rouse another heat wave, but this one came with new words which tickled Miko's ears as her eyes shifted. "Are?" she questioned lightly as the difference in tone and the coming of flames gave way to a new specimen to look at. "Hu-uh. hu-uh, hu-uh..." Miko immediately started panting as she made eye contact with those strange eyes. It would only become more pronounced as the rest of formed in front of her. All the while, Ningguang had begun narrating the entire situation in a bemused voice. "He will knock four times..." she started as flames spread in the ring around them. "And his descent is fire and death," she mentioned as Zhongli all but disappeared leaving that enhanced muscular visage with full delinquent energy. "And where he walks Purgatory becomes the Heavens..." she mused as if it was the funnest thing she'd ever say. Warmth enveloped her, as it burned away the mana on Miko's skin and body. She was sure her panting had become a thing simply because she was suddenly parched.

As Ningguang spoke that last line, she watched as Kazuhiko and Miko met this man for the first time, but... she'd leave the personal introductions to the man himself. At the same time, Miko heard him speaking her whole body shaking. Her eyes traveled his form from the white fur on his coat which made her soul quiver to the muscles on his stomach that she really wanted to run her tongue across. To the boots and tail and those ridiculous horns. The Emperor was here, lower their heads. Miko's head was on the moss below before she realized what she was doing, and her entire ass up in the air. She didn't know why she felt the need to bow, but she'd prostrate herself before this man any day. 'I... think my day is about to get better!' she thought happily. Though why did she feel so strangely. Why did she respond to pup and why did she really want to be petted suddenly? Well, she'd have to address her curiosities... all while that vibrating sensation in her chest never actually stopped. She should wonder why but... perhaps that wasn't something she'd bother with when there was such a huge thing in front of her currently.

[Bloodedge]

The rise of an Emperor apparently required some fanfare. Ningguang had an entire ominous speech to share on the red-haired male's arrival. He heard her words above all others, and those scarlet irises turned in her direction. She looked so comfortable sitting on that jade throne of hers. Seeing that, he was visibly disappointed. "You're in the wrong chair, Kitty. Lucky you; I'm here on business today," he spoke to the woman. Immediately afterwards, he was watching Kazu bow and Miko... completely prostrate herself. All those panting noises were obviously her a few moments ago; that was about normal. The red one stepped forward, one hand gesturing upward for Kazu; his head could rise. The girl, however, he'd lord over ─ specifically over her lowered head.

Ah, that was the one he knew. Iino Miko, one of many names she answered to... but not one he'd call her. "Oh, it's you. I know you. I wear you," he commented absently with no further detail. "No horns today... boring. No fancy outfit for me to play around with either. What's wrong with you?" he wondered while looking over Miko's naked form. Her ass was always worth looking at, but this one expected more of a show ─ something to ruin. "And what makes you think you can go around claiming favorites when I'm not involved? Do you want me to cremate you?" While this red incarnation of the man previously called Zhongli spoke, Kazu felt inclined to back away slowly. His backpedaling led him closer to Ningguang, whom he thought to question. "So uh... you guys are a lot, huh? Do I get to know what the hell's going on here?"

[Apollymi]

The Emperor required a bit of fanfare? Well, that much was obvious by his entrance. Even so, Miko herself had all but fallen after looking at him, basically prostrating herself without ever giving real thought to why this was the direction she chose to take it. She wasn't even addressed but she was busy going through her mind wondering why there was such a huge difference between Zhongli and this red haired dragon man. Every word he spoke made Miko's ears twitch even when she wasn't the one being addressed. Of course, Ningguang was the first to get addressed in this particular moment and it would seem she was or would have been in trouble if not for extenuating circumstances. "Ara? I didn't do anything... I'm supposed to take another chair when you're busy~" she said seemingly amused but markedly less aggressively than she'd spoken even to the other male who'd been present. Meanwhile Kazuhiko was freed from his imprisonment of head bowing while Miko was not... apparently she was to be lorded over and now those words were addressed directly to her.

"Waah♪!~" she squealed. Why did the idea of him wearing her hit her ears so nicely. A series of questions came to her and she wasn't even sure if she was supposed to answer them. In the moment Miko decided to hear out all his grievances before answering knowing that she had no idea where all of this came from but it'd be easier to figure out now to navigate if she simply didn't push too many buttons to early. "I definitely don't want to be cremated. I don't know exactly what I agreed to, but I know what I will. I am currently human that comes with a lot of limitations and I was naked when I got here, and I don't have like magical clothes or anything that I know of, I'll get someone to work on that expeditiously. My other selves are all kind of down right now because of the stuff we were doing earlier so I apologize for only having this form of myself to offer. Also lots of things are my favorites... I meant no offense, I thought the implication of 'so far' was obvious," she said quickly. Acknowledge the biggest power in the room and fall at their feet was a basic survival skill. What was she doing inside, one of her selves was pulling it together enough to help. 'Here, this one is intense, it's not a lot but you'll be able to figure it out yourself if you want to in a while... don't want this one angry. Well, not right now anyway,' mentioned Riri as she borrowed a skill from deeper within Miko's form, she'd dress the small girl as she bowed below, her body being covered in a light lacey negligee, and a little black lace thong. Both of which covered just the important bits. She also gained silky thigh highs and a pair of heels with bright red bottoms that tied in bows up her legs. There was a little red lace string connecting the front and that would be all Riri could do for her in the present time.

Meanwhile a quiet conversation would be taking place between Kazuhiko and Ningguang. There was a bit of information lacking from this one, and she saw no problem filling him in, as it became obvious that one Iino Miko might be able to keep herself from too harsh a punishment in the moments building up to this. "We are quite a lot. I suppose it is early enough that you don't fully understand your existences yet. Without giving too many spoilers, let's just say that the bigger you are as an entity, the less meaning space time has to the truth of your bonds and relationships," she said casually. This one didn't know, but one day, he'd be a lot too, and that was something that likely started with moments like this, the observation of how someone could potentially affect someone they didn't know yet, because they knew them at some point.

[Bloodedge]

The red-haired male's exchange with Ningguang needed no additional words. He'd said his piece, and she said hers. They would be addressing that matter again in time... but not now. Now, he had questions to which Miko should have some answers. Of course she didn't want to be cremated. Well... perhaps she did want some version of that, but not the version she'd know about now. As for her nudity, it was a matter of lacking ability. She claimed it was because she was naked in the beginning, and had no clothes to spare. The male's answer to that was immediate and paired with his response to her 'downed' other selves. "If you were a weakling, you could have just said so. But, don't compare disappointment with offense taken. You should... oh?" He paused himself there, as something interesting was happening. Despite lacking ability, Miko was being clad in lingerie worth appreciating ─ including a pair of thigh-highs and heels. He couldn't keep himself from taking measured steps around her, making a full circle before settling where he started. "Not bad. Tell Gīda she needs to work on it a bit more. This one won't survive," he stated plainly. "Weak, hornless, no sword and low muse. Maybe I should have waited? No... something else is missing in you. Get up. Let's see if the baby version has the erotic side yet. Time to dance~" he said in a casual, cheeky, yet demanding manner.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko was receiving a relatively spoiler-free explanation from Ningguang. The pair of outsiders from their future were a lot, she confirmed. Her other words implied something about soul size, and directly stated that space and time had no hold over the whims of certain individuals and their bonds. Ah, but that meant... this pair was bound to Miko and himself in ways beyond their current understanding? That was obviously the case, but what else could he make of that? "Alright, that kinda makes sense. Guessing those two are pretty much running a pet play strat in all forms then. So..." Kazu paused, standing next to Ningguang's throne and shifting his eyes in her direction. "Impromptu question: what's the spoiler on whatever you and I have going on? Also, direct and inappropriate question: what are the chances I get to bang your face?"

[Apollymi]

Miko had answers for this red haired male, but what she didn't have was enough understanding of the situation. She could gather that she was the pet, but what did it mean to be bad in this case? He'd called her weak, and claimed that she should have just mentioned that being the case. Apparently, he wasn't offended, simply disappointed. Well, that was moderately more manageable than she'd thought. 'Still don't get why people keep calling me weak to my face. I'm going to end up with a complex.' Miko thought about the word choice in this case. Still it gave her a bit more to work with as far as understanding his personality in particular. Whatever the case, it seemed she'd once again be saved a bit of trouble by what she thought of as the first of her inside voices. She could hear him, walking in those measured steps around her person, and she shivered gently under his scrutiny making her butt bounce just a little as she fought with her own desire to look up and find out if this was a good inspection or a bad inspection.

He claimed that Gida needed to know that she needed to do better, it wouldn't survive. Riri looked up with those clear blue eyes for just a second in Miko's mind. 'The fuck doesn't anyone get about I'm tired. I borrowed that. And he's the one with future knowledge he knows full well I'm not...' she paused that was a left over, she didn't normally feel like that. 'Don't tell him that, say something better...' she mentioned to Miko. "Don't know what that word meant, I do like hearing it. And I get the impression that it not surviving would be a good thing, if you want to tear it off me... that's fine♫~" Miko managed to be a tiny bit flirty by her own understanding. Not the hidden rage of the other one, but that was also fine given she was just trying to figure out how to manage this new relationship. Weak, hornless, no sword and low muse... those were the descriptions of Miko given by this red haired male. "I don't even know what all of that means directly and it still stings..." Miko muttered her pouty face finally coming up. She didn't like being under estimated, it felt like a challenge to her recently developed confidence. Of course, she would feel like that but apparently she was now allowed to get up apparently it was time to dance. Well, there was always music in her head, and dancing was something she'd figured out how to do for the purpose of being erotically interesting, she supposed then she'd be dancing for this dragon man in the rather flowy piece of lingerie. Well, that was fine, she actually felt pretty confident in her ability and didn't like the challenge to her ability presented by this man's words. She wanted to rouse the dragon man, she had to try. Even the baby version of herself was hot! She took a few tentative steps bouncing about in the heels, and thought about how she'd danced for Kazuhiko, the most intense form of reaction came from that drop so while she moved about a bit she turned to show him her ass in that little thong and then dropped down to balance on those heels in front of him her as bouncing in that little string. "You weren't specific, is this the kind of thing you're looking for, I have a few more of these moves♪~" she asked of him a wicked little grin on her face as she peeked at him over her left shoulder.

At the same time, Kazuhiko and Ningguang were having a rather direct discussion about the nature of souls and how in some cases, the things one did had no understanding of time and space. What did he make of his understanding, well Ningguang would be learning fairly soon, "Pet play is pretty much the only option," Ningguang said with a knowing little smirk. Ah, but he had questions, how interesting. The first of which was a desire for a spoiler about the nature of their relationship, oh she thought that was obvious. "Hm, in the most direct terms, you're my pet..." she said without further elaboration. "As for the exact chances, it would mostly depend on which version of me you meet and what you do. Pets are allowed privileges and rewards, if they are well behaved, those are in flux around the circumstances and that is as much of a spoiler as someone like you needs."

[Bloodedge]

Miko's weakness was not an insult, but a simple matter of truth. This man knew her potential as a fact; her current form was hardly alive in comparison to the toy he favored. Whatever the case, the next thing Miko said aloud was about an unfamiliar word. This one wasn't so shallow as to keep basic information from her. She was but a crippled little pup; she deserved a bit of coddling. "It is a name. Did she not tell you that while she sassed me in your head?" he asked with a glare that implied deeper knowledge of the one within Miko. As for Miko herself, he had to admit the idea of tearing off her lingerie was appealing as always. Alas, he'd likely destroy more of it than he liked at this level of quality. "So flirty so young. Do you dare to think you're ready to take me on like this?" he wondered.

Regarding the 'sting' Miko felt from his words, there was little to say. "If it stings, it has meaning. Grow from it," the man ordered. More important however, was another order entirely. It was time for a dance ─ time for Miko to show what she could make of this little getup. She rose as instructed, taking soft steps toward the eventual start of a show. There was much emphasis on her ass as she bounced about, much to the male's satisfaction. He could be considered actually impressed when Miko lowered herself, balanced, but kept her rear bouncing. Ah, her words carried a bit of pride as well. Even this lesser form of hers had a bit of grit. The redhead stepped forward, stopping behind the lowered girl to stare directly down her backside. "That's a much better look for you. Define 'a few' more," he said through something that almost resembled a smirk.

In the meantime, Kazuhiko had no reason to smirk... yet he also had every reason. Just as Miko was treated as that man's pet, he was a pet to Ningguang. That was absolutely, perfectly fine! He could be a good boy, right? Right! Moreover, Ningguang went on to affirm another train of thought he had. Other forms of her had different demeanors as well, shifting the chances of having his desire met. This one in particular would reward a... well-behaved pet. That was about all the motivation Kazu needed. "Uh-huh. So with all those differences, is there a tougher one of you in there? 'Cause that's the one I'm going for! You too, still; I'm not letting go of any major goals here!"

[Apollymi]

Miko realized that her feelings were never anyone else's problem, even so... she'd become quite verbal in expressing herself lately. In fact, she managed to express both curiosity, fondness and that same previously mentioned insulted feeling in a single moment. But this red haired man was one who didn't seem to be as violently aggressive as his early words made him seem. According to him, 'Gida' was a name, obviously one used to refer to her eldest self. It held an interesting tonal quality likeness to something she'd hear as Anais from Mugen the first time they'd spoken, "Sou, box it..." she murmured about her extra thought. Whatever the case the question of that one 'sassing' him wasn't one that Miko would lie about, but she also wouldn't throw her most helpful self under the bus. "She didn't mention it, and we can be pretty sassy from time to time... she's been under a lot of stress lately though..." she said about her not mentioning something while ranting in her head, but also not assigning direct blame to her for anything. That was diplomacy. As for what she'd actually said about the quality of her clothes currently, a grin came to her face. "I am flirty, huh? Still, even if I'm not ready... if I don't dare, I'll never be brave enough to do♪~" Miko asserted. They more they spoke the greater her understanding became, the easier her replies happened.

According to this man if something he said stung it meant something and she should grow from it. Set backs and defeats were just methods by which one could advance. To take a failure or lack of results as anything but a stepping stone towards a brighter future wasn't something Miko would ever do. "Hai hai, I already understand that part, I'm only taking it a little personally," she said while looking up at him from her slightly lowered position her bottom bouncing. He'd stepped up to watch, and he didn't seem directly displeased, she could... work with that. He even wanted to know what she meant by a few more moves... she supposed she'd define it for him, while lifting her bottom up his legs as she stood. That flowy fabric and her own tied locks shifting forward as she made contact with an overly hot body and bent at the waist only to let her bottom bounce a little against his lap. "Just a few things like this... if it pleases you♪~" she mentioned as if she was making an offer.

Meanwhile, Ningguang and Kazuhiko were having quite an interesting conversation. This young man was told that he was essentially the pet of the woman sitting in the chair and he didn't seem to have any problems with it. It would seem that he was interested in the hardest versions of this woman to deal with the conquer his soul. "There are a few of me who could be considered tougher for personality reasons... my original self is such an entity. Though not necessarily in the physical sense..." she said honestly. Beyond that point there was the matter of his goals, which maybe he didn't fully understand as what they were, for someone who claimed to not want leadership his innate sexual desires included domination. One didn't have that sort of desire without being innately a dominating entity. "Such purely horny goals are always so fun to see in other people. It is interesting that you don't know yet what those goals actually mean but I do wish you luck♪~" she said without spoiling anything else. Perhaps he'd figure out why she'd phrased things she way she had or perhaps he'd spend a great deal of time working towards the ability to properly dominate and realize how much freedom could come from holding the reigns. Whatever the case Ningguang was at least at base, very similar to the 'tougher' versions of herself only her disposition seemed to flow a bit better.

[Bloodedge]

According to Miko, the older soul within her had been through a lot of stress lately. That was hardly an excuse, the man thought. The one called Gida could be so much more; she was so much more. Perhaps her softer approach was more limiting than it needed to be? He never agreed with those methods. "I suppose someone has to be gentle about it. That just leaves the firm hand approach to me, doesn't it?" he asked of the one he called Gida. Whatever the case, Miko had words of worth to share. Rather... her words belied a resolve to accomplish greater feats, which he could at least respect. "Bigger creatures have crumbled for less ambitious goals. Don't be stupid about it. If I have to revive one of my favorite toys, you won't find it pleasant," he warned. There was nothing more to say on that topic; he was more concerned with other things anyway. As a prime example, his eyes never moved once they locked onto Miko's rear from above ─ even as it rose up his leg. She bent forward at the end of that rise, and her ass began moving up and down against his crotch. Once she chose that action, Miko would find something far less stiff than she experienced with Zhongli, but... something growing firmer nonetheless. It was heating up under contact, and somehow more of a bulge than it should have been... though not in any normal way for some reason. "Hmph. Do you think it pleases me? If you have to ask, you're not done showing off yet, are you? It's not a good idea to hold back."

Ningguang wasn't the only form of this woman with a high level of difficulty, apparently. She claimed her original form was such, at least in some metaphysical sense. He had to find and plow that one too! Alas, Ningguang had become his main goal. She was one who managed to show him how far he was from being worthy of a strong ego, at least in terms of bedding women. Everything thus far had been so easy... but if such a ridiculous tier as Ningguang and the man she came with existed, he could aim higher still! He could show the others a better time than ever before, while also being ready for their individual advancements. Ningguang called them 'horny goals' and, though that was very true, Kazu considered them so much more. When he next spoke, he did so while turning directly toward Ningguang and pointing a firm finger at her face. "I'm WAY past horny goals now! Two years. In less than two years, I'm gonna fuck your face and blow your back out until you can't stop shaking! That's a promise; got me?" he declared with full, unadulterated audacity. "I don't care what it means or what I have to do to get there. It's happening, lady! Be ready!"