Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was a person of transcendent nature, there were others who might eventually be comparable, but given exactly how early this was in Kazuhiko's journey, he was likely experiencing the worst or best of his sexual endeavors so far. Oddly enough, the one called Ashikaga Kimiko relished in a certain kind of suffering and though not the same level of sadist that others were, she as still more than a little amused by those gentle slips into her core. She kept up her movements and continued to watch Kazuhiko's face as he came to terms with this reality. "Ara? I wonder why you winced?~" Kimiko questioned rhetorically. Of course, doing so didn't seem to keep him from continuing to try and push forward every time those parts of their forms made contact. This one really might be a masochist, seeing such pain even unconsciously. Still, she'd allow it those movements of hers were indeed quite steady but she'd begin to linger around his glans allowing their bodies to come together gently before he retreated and she'd go back to sliding along the length of his shaft. She'd let him be the one to determine when he'd reached the right level of reinforcement and only comment if he happened to be close to collapse.

Speaking of things done unconsciously, the words which came out of Miko's mouth which held hints of pessimism weren't really ones she usually let escape her lips. Upon having attention drawn to them her eyes widened and she blushed furiously. "I mean, I think those kinds of things a bit more often than normal... but I usually don't let them fall out of my head without some filtering. I had been blaming Sina for it, but that might be coincidental," she mused noting how often she managed to say certain things dismissively of other people recently. Whatever the case, there was more to unpack from her statements, the man mentioned a name that Miko had only spoken a few times, after seeing him in her dreams she'd begun to think that maybe she was just crazy given no one else had met him before. "Sou ka, so he's actuallly real. I was thinking I might have just been crazy..." she said seemingly relieved. As for the trust she could place in her dreams or things she might not be able to know yet, she wasn't as upset about it as she could have been. If anything, "Hai hai, that's alright if you can't tell me. I don't tend to like a lot of spoilers anyways. Only little ones. I will engage in trust with healthy skepticism, it's how I operate most of the time anyway~" she claimed firmly. Ah well, her current desire was something much more direct and something she made a demand for. When Miko made this demand it was very true that at least three people were fully aware of what she'd want, and in response, the black haired lad began moving once more, asking what he would do with her. Whether he meant to gain an answer or not, her own hips went back to moving and she went back to oozing from every orifice post haste. "Fuck me, Daddy♫~" that was the only real answer to his question, spoken with just as much enthusiasm as she always managed for such things.

[Bloodedge]

Why did Kazuhiko wince? That wasn't a question in need of answering. That monster of a girl, woman, or whatever the hell she classified as now, knew exactly the cause for his reaction! Well, enabling that was far from his priority at present. He did have to focus on that reinforcement, or he'd quickly throw himself right into a world of hurt. Maybe he was some sort of masochist; this wouldn't be his first time thinking that. Those initial slips inward were just shy of completely overwhelming. By the time Kimiko was ready to glide along his shaft again, Kazu was nearly ready to burst... again. something had to be done about that, lest he start the habit of losing all his energy before getting anywhere. A few minutes would pass before his focus on reinforcement broke. In the end, Kazu couldn't tell if he was ready or not. Ah, but there was one thing a millennium of adventuring taught him. Sometimes... it was fine to dive headlong into danger, so long as the risks were analyzed and accepted. He knew the risk, and he knew the reward. With that... "Aaaargh, fuck it!" Kazu exclaimed while snatching Kimiko by the hips to pull her down onto his member. He wouldn't hesitate to bury the brunt of his shaft in her loins, but... what of the risk? Well, the following moments would tell whether he was truly prepared or not.

In those same passing minutes, the black-haired male kept listening and thinking. Miko didn't yet know about the 'dream boy' and his true identity. Despite this, her verbal filter was already starting to waver from time to time. So many things in personal timelines had unknown specific details, it was always interesting to find out more. "Right now, you're in a state of completion most people can never imagine. You'll probably be more naturally yourself, whether unapologetically or not," he explained briefly about her slip-ups. As for the reality of her 'friend' as she probably saw him now, there would actually be some spoilers given. Well... he couldn't really call it a spoiler yet; some context would always be missing. "There's no such thing as a fake dream. Just knots in time, gaps in reality... holes between dimensions. Y'know, the basic elementary school shit," he said sarcastically, fully understanding how ridiculous time-space could be at times. Whatever the case, he was soon enough back to the action, and so was Miko. The girl had an impromptu response to a known rhetorical question, and perhaps it was the best thing she could have said whether there was purpose in it or not. Some things could be said in the right time, in the right place, in the right way... and the results would speak for themselves. His answer would be unfathomable. "That's the one! Always that one! Keep that energy~" was all he said aloud. With a tightened grip on her rear, the male thrusted deep, again and again. Did he stop at her cervix? No. The end of her womb? Absolutely not. The depths of her soul and that of her other selves? Far too shallow. If Miko had any ability to fathom what was happening, she'd have known the true danger. His thrusts would reach her throughout time itself. Every moment of her lives, past, present and future, from this reality to the next and beyond... he'd reach them all, and they would all be washed over by the infinite sea of his essence. Luckily for Miko, she was dealing with the version who knew a few tricks to recover from the repercussions of such extreme flooding of dimensional power.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was amused, Kazuhiko had no answer for her rhetorical statement and that was fine. She was more than a little aware of the potential issue the lad was suffering from still, she'd allow her minor torture session to continue. Well at least that was the case until Kazuhiko said a swear and seemed to throw away all ideas of caution. If he'd built up his reinforcement enough this kind of thing would be fine, but Kimiko wouldn't be completely sure until he was buried inside her. Of course, she'd find him that deep soon enough, as he'd taken hold of her hips and moved to slide himself into her depths. He'd find himself in the tightest confines he'd know. When likened to something the heat and tightness could be compared to the pressure one normally received from the rear entrance of a body, but multiplied many times over. It was moist and wet but passively smothering. All aspects of her core felt like they were clinging to the land as he made his push towards her womb. "Ara? That's pretty dangerous. Dip a toe before diving in the deep end~" she claimed while holding her hand against his chest, stopping the progress straight into her womb for the sake of testing the waters a bit.

Meanwhile, Miko explained her outbursts which were of slightly less nice proportions than she normally behaved. Technically she was the sort of person who wanted what was best for others, but didn't feel like it needed to involve her, like whatever was going on with that other version of herself and the Japanese school boy. Oh well, according to the dark haired man, she was in a state of completion that was more than most people, "Sou ka, naturally a bit snide. I'll keep that in mind," she stated. Well, she could still avoid being a dick to people if she didn't need to be. She much preferred taking dicks to many other things she could do. Speaking of such instances, some sarcasm about the nature of the universe and dreams came from the black haired male, after she questioned the realness of her 'friend' no one else knew about. "Wow, I'm going to be a student forever," she said, as if the idea of those being elementary subjects made her less prepared. Well, she wasn't as prepared as she could have been anyways, as the movements started again, she lost real speech. It was replaced by a single statement which was apparently the right one to choose. 'Fuck me, Daddy' might have been three of the most powerful words Miko could utter in sequence, and they had consequences even the eldest of her selves couldn't expect. As an explosion happened within her body, she was filled. The gravity of her womb had been shut off, but... that didn't stop the flood of energy directly into her person. She'd instinctively clung to the lad pounding into her, but aside from her arms and legs, everything else seemed to shut off, with a loud cry, "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooo♫~" that was the noise which rang out and echosed, across the whole of her. Those within her personal form were washed as they realized what happened, even Riri wasn't sure what this was, as her body and mind were overtaken in orgasmic bliss. There wasn't a form of Miko who could or would resist the feeling as this delightfully potent energy spread through her, into her reaching much further than she could imagine. It was like every single moment of every single life she'd ever lived was experiencing this orgasm at the same time. Her body was dancing in energy her existence was bathed in it, from the smallest cell to her biggest form and every version in between. Her body couldn't hold it, and fluids would splash back on the lad. Her tears, her saliva her everything bubbled over along with it. It wasn't just her either, every form of herself seemed to experience the same fluid drenching whether they understood it or not. This was an intoxicating experience, one that the redness of her face, the frozen look of ecstasy and that loud note couldn't even begin to cover the full feeling of, so of course, that sound would vibrate all over her as well. Even with the magical overload, her physical reaction had her clinging to his very form with every place they made contact including her core tightening upon his cock as if she didn't intend to let it go, even as it killed her.

[Bloodedge]

When he forced that dive into Kimiko's entrance, Kazuhiko was stopped. There was no plan to enter her womb right away regardless, but he'd not yet reached her cervix by Kimiko's intervention. The heat and pressure were unfathomable. Kazu felt impending doom in any event that would see him slacking on his own defense. It was crushing, painful in a way, but not at all a negative. Kazu's reinforcement was potent enough to make it a pain akin to that of a workout. That meant only one thing. "No pain, no gain!" Kazu announced as his own hips thrusted up to force a slam against Kimiko's cervix. This wasn't a 'dip a toe' situation ─ it was one best approached with a dive. Things seemed safe enough initially. Yes, he was just on the verge of crumbling at any given moment ─ but that was just something to keep him more focused as he pulled downward on her hips even more.

Now that Miko had an understanding of what she'd be going through at this junction, there was another realization to deal with. It seemed she also understood that she'd be a student forever. Well, her preferred method of learning said that would be the case regardless. She'd be a student for eons to come, mostly learning new ways to debauch the universe... but that was the fun in life. Equally fun, was an opportunity he didn't come across very frequently. The reality-defying blast of seed into Iino Miko was a beautiful and gratifying thing. He'd say it was like no other, but... he'd be lying. Even her future self had taken things a few notches higher, mostly because... this current one wasn't going to survive. There was one final musical number performed as all forms, all time periods, all possibilities of Iino Miko were burst within and without. Her arms and legs were clinging to his body even as the rest of her gave up. Even in her final moments, her walls remained clenched around him. Her entire existence was being washed away, yet still she behaved as if she wanted more. "Wow, thirsty. Guess I've got a few options, but... old faithful should do, yeah?" After a moment of rest, his lips touched Miko's just gently. Separation linked them by a trail of saliva. In that moment, crimson irises developed an ethereal glow spanning outward.

"I am the echo of forgotten fates.
Threads severed, yet woven anew.
From the endless tapestry of realms,
I grasp the threads lost to oblivion.
Time, undone; the erased, reborn.
Unknown to void, nor bound by fate.
I have walked across countless realities,
And withstood the collapse of all that was.
Yet, in my hands lies the power of remembrance.
So, as I command, let causality reverse,
And existence return to the forsaken.
Endless Thread Nexus."

Through his words, the web of fate applied to Iino Miko was traversed rapidly using his mana. On its way, it would resuscitate every version of her affected by the previous decision. For every thread unraveled, there was a guiding force putting strings back in their places. With that, the causality leading to Miko's lost existence would essentially be erased. He spread his essence to every version of her... but nothing at all would come of it in the end, even if it had already occurred.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko had given a proper warning. At least one of this pair was busy learning what it was like to actually like to have this kind of sex with transcendent beings. But the little stop she'd given Kazuhiko to keep him from getting too close to her womb was ignored. 'No pain, no gain' he claimed. That was so much like him. Well, not him now, but the one she seemed to be more familiar with. The danger of her core was something he was willing to brave. Though not completely as he aimed to bounce against her cervix instead, of delving into it. The pressure of her womb was pulled down against his cock, giving him something of a knock back when he tapped it. Still it felt rather nice to someone like Kimiko and she grinned down at him. If he wouldn't take the soft approach then she wouldn't be stopping him only shaking her head as she realized he had just enough concentration to control the movements of her hips. "If that's the way you want it~" she claimed of his statement she'd resist after being pulled down, moving upwards and then allowing the gravity of him to drag her back down against him. As such she'd experience the slow and excruciating sensation of hitting her cervix multiple times while having to keep his focus to avoid the crushing sensation of her body.

Miko on the other hand was having an experience unlike any other. She wasn't dying... forms of her were ceasing to be all over different forms of reality. She'd be a student forever or only for the next minute or so. It didn't really matter much as she enjoyed every single second of that man's outpouring covering her and all aspects of her being. She clung to him like the spider monkey he'd claimed she was, and even as versions of herself were blown out and stifled like so many candles, she held on for the sake of that absolute pleasure she experienced. 'Best. Decision. Ever.' those three words were her last thoughts. This man was speaking to her, and she could hear him but that was always the last of her senses to go. She'd started to fade, even as their lips met, she could barely feel it. She was drowning, sinking into an infinite well of darkness. This light in front of her, barely connected to her person. But she could hear him. Words that teemed with power washed over her. And not just her, but infinite numbers of her... And though she'd fallen deep into that well...

Miko started to rise. As if pulled by a string, she felt the weight of her infinite lifetimes, being strung back together. Being pulled into something familiar but also something brand new. She could feel herself moving forward, moving up rising again. The voices within her own body coming back in bursts. Each one speaking as if they were new life once again, though their tone and quality was old. And the oldest of them, spoke in pure awe. 'What the fuck did you sign us up for?!' she exclaimed within their head. A simple answer was presented and it would be the only thing one like Miko could say, 'Everything!~' As Miko took the first deep breath like a newborn but also like she'd never breathed before, "Haaaa~ Woooo~ Aaaaah♪!", she seemed to struggle for a second only to look into the face of someone who managed to be both the person who destroyed her and the one who saved her. "That was like... awesome and terrifying at the same time. Thank you, Daddy♪~" she chimed before leaning in to properly peck his lips. 'She unalived us and thanked him for it. This vessel is fucking crazy!'

[Bloodedge]

It seemed the first leg of Kazuhiko's latest journey would not be delving deep into a dungeon, but instead knocking against the boss lair's door. Kimiko decided to make it so, but what was the point of raiding all but the boss's chamber? No, that was no way to experience a dungeon. The more she resisted at the moment of impact, the more Kazu would focus. The more he focused, the more their oddly compatible souls would aid him. Gravity and density were a mighty combination. He had every intention of making a full entry into Kimiko's womb, but... something was strange. Initially, little peeks beyond the barrier had Kazu realizing a heat that was no less unnatural than the pressure. What sort of journey did this pair have to reach such ridiculous feats within their own bodies? Well... if nothing else, he could get more of a glimpse into his own potential limits.

Speaking of limits, Miko was pushed well beyond hers. Of course that was no real issue in this case, but the act of bringing her back left the black-haired male a bit emptier than he'd like to be. Miko thanked him for the experience and pressed her lips to his, strange as she was. What would she get in response? Well... nothing. For some time yet, there was nothing from the male but that glow in his eye slowly fading away. Therein lied the annoyance of repairing such a break. For a while, he had to essentially find fragments of himself throughout Miko's various timelines, and hers seemed as plentiful as his own. Bit by bit, he retracted the links that were established. "Get... down," he groaned. It seemed he was in need of something. "On your knees," he demanded, gesturing down his own body with his eyes alone. "You... gotta..." Ah, that was all there was to say. Whatever process he started had yet to be finished; Miko would have to offer some special assistance while he pulled himself together.

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Kazuhiko was learning at his own pace, though Kimiko tired to help the pace a bit, it seemed he was content to continue knocking on the door of her womb. In so doing, he was being treated gently the the incoming pressure and density within her womb in small bursts. These two sets of individuals had some uncommon amounts of chemistry. It made certain aspects of their actions quite easy. In fact, allowing her person to rise and for gravity to take control and force her towards the tip of his cock was fine with her. Such continuous knocking was far from anything bad to Kimiko. If nothing else, she was going to continue to enjoy the sensation while he decided how deep he would go. There was nothing saying he had to go further, but if he wished to dive deeper, she couldn't do anything but encourage him. She was technically as bad as her partner.

Speaking of said partner, he was busy. Miko seemed to come back to herself rather quickly. Even while dealing with her other selves voices returning after some initial silence. But the young man before her was having a more difficult time. Well, she supposed he'd called it an annoyance, she assumed there was quite a bit to pulling an existence back together. Oddly enough when he finally spoke it was to tell her to get down. She could do that, removing herself gently from his person unwrapping and lowering. On her knees, he demanded. Well, she fell to them without even having the extra time to think about it. 'Oh? Who's submissive and breedable now!' were the words of Anais, who was still cross, but also too satisfied to lodge a legitimate complaint. 'We are!~' Miko sang happily. Speaking of some kind of help was required. According to the raven haired man something was needed. Well from this angle there was only one thing Miko could do, and it wasn't anything she'd say no to. "Hai, itadakimasu!♪~" she sang as she flickered her tongue over his tip. He was drenched in her juices so she had no issue at all beginning a very thorough process of swallowing him down her throat. Ah, well they liked the gagging sensation so she'd gone back to gurgling on his cock as it made its way down her throat. She had no idea what he was doing or if she was even helping but that wouldn't stop her from vibrating her vocal chords as she rubbed his cock with her tongue within the heat and warmth of her mouth. She'd never turn down a good meal.

[Bloodedge]

Everything was falling precisely where it should in Kazuhiko's world. If things kept going this way, his last moments would be those of the most accomplished man in history ─ at least as he saw things. How could it be called anything else? A few more things off the list, and he'd be set for life. Things kept being added to said list, though. Currently, the top of his list involved Ashikaga Kimiko, whom he'd be taking the leeway from immediately by diving into her womb. Just as he thought, it took the full force of his mana to survive the pressure and heat of that entry. How strange. She didn't look the part of a fire dragon. The pressure seemed consistent throughout her forms, but where was the extreme heat coming from? Well, maybe he'd learn that answer in time. For now, Kazu was only allowed to learn that immediate ejaculation was no accident when it occurred before. Why? Obviously because it was happening again already, and would once again happen every time he moved within her.

While Miko's partner worked himself back toward stability, Miko accepted his instruction and dropped to her knees without hesitating. So often was she the shining example of a 'submissive and breedable' target. He acknowledged her as such, others did, and more still would do so in future. She gurgled and vibrated his cock, and it seemed his body was vibrating all the way through. Miko herself may have been to blame for part of that... but his mana fluctuations said there was an additional target. So few people could convince the man to sign himself up for an event like this. He hated piecing fragments of his own soul back together after doing it so many times. Alas... it was certainly worthwhile this time. "That's..." he started. It would be some time yet before that clause reached its end. During the wait however, his hips began bucking lightly. More words came from the male only when he seemed stable enough to stare down into Miko's face. "Better. What; no hand?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko left this man to his own devices while enjoying that gentle little ride she'd taken on. Of course, he'd never really be satisfied with something like that and did indeed push past the barrier eventually. That density and heat he felt were... natural to her being but in a way she couldn't have given proper context for. Ah, well, what she could always do was happily accept the flourishing explosion into her womb as it was filled. Well, there was something one didn't realize about Kimiko and it washer desire to possess things, even those she didn't need. "Eheheeehe!~ Nice work," she said as she moved her hips. But the biggest test was yet to come. As he poured himself into her, her womb began to fill, and once it reached a certain fullness she too would reach climax. There was a certain truth about those kinds of physical reactions when magic was also present and that was their overwhelming nature. There was only so much she could hold back on her own end. Still with him continuing his own movements within her womb she'd only be pulled closer and closer to the proverbial edge. And when she crossed threshold a gentle soaking wetness would pour downward as the density of her womb and the tightness of her canal reached their maximum allowed status. Her own face flushed and she moaned her content as her hips continued to rock and she enjoyed a long lasting internal spasm.

Meanwhile Miko was working on devouring her next meal. In so doing, she was acutely aware of the state of the man whose dick rested within her mouth. Perhaps at some point in the future she'd recognize how things that entered her mouth interacted with her senses. Her throat vibrating seemed to echo around his fragmented being as well. 'Sou ka, he experiences it too. He really didn't have to indulge me like that...' Miko thought. Only to have those thoughts interrupted. Why? Well, the man in front of her was speaking and looking down into her face. Though only one word came initially the bucking of his hips began and she loosened her throat a bit to allow him more access, meeting those thrusts with movements of her tongue and gentle swallowing motions. Eventually he'd mention it being better and questioned the lack of use of her hand. "Hm, I didn't want to be distracting while you were putting yourself back together too..." she mentioned as she reached up. Though it was easy for her to take someone to the full depths of her throat, she would always use her hands when the opportunity presented itself. In this case, her left would be found around the base of his shaft, moving itself between her face and the base of his person in rhythm. At the same time her right would be found near his jewels given the little spewing she'd managed while speaking even with her mouth full. There was so much gurgling any extra wetness was something to be appreciated. With a magically enhanced physical form, she'd make herself fully useful to the man in front of her while amusing her senses and tastebuds with him.

[Bloodedge]

Nice work, Kimiko claimed. Just as before, the job wasn't done yet. Kazuhiko couldn't even manage a response, simply because he required that much focus to avoid ending this experience and the next fifty, in all likelihood. Ningguang was enough. Ashikaga Kimiko, whatever this version of her was... was far too much. Any words Kazu attempted resulted only in gasps and moans. Much to his expectations, things would only become worse from there. That eventual 'spasm' Kimiko experienced was no such thing from his perspective. Rather than a spasm, it was an earthquake... and he was caught in a trench when it began. The true spasm was one occurring in Kazuhiko's body. He writhed from head to toe, arms alternating between a leg here, a breast there, and a hip there as he struggled to find any stability.

All the while, recovery was coming along nicely. The black-haired male was becoming more stable by the moment. Whether Miko's oral services were a factor or not didn't really matter, but his eyes were planted on her without ever shifting away. Apparently, she didn't want to add any distractions while he put himself back together ─ such was the reason for the lack of hand. Even so, a single mention had her bringing one to his shaft and one to his balls. Never did her mouth stop, though. He didn't recall her ever sacrificing one thing for the other. "Distracting while what?" he asked, almost as if confused. "Oh, I can do that in my sleep. Actually, I'd rather do it sleeping. It's annoying to do consciously. But... it's pretty much done now anyway. I'm just locking in," he commented. It seemed he was even content to lean back and relax, an onyx throne materializing beneath him to turn that lean into sitting. "Wait, did you think that was going to be difficult?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was riding a wave of happiness all the while getting to enjoy being a sadist in a very specific way. The truth of the matter was, the young man beneath her not even being able to formulate words was amusing to her beyond all reason. There was a certain amount of pure gratification she got as she repaid her first experience in kind. Oh well, thinking about it from this perspective, perhaps that early treatment of her barely magical self was earned. "Ara? Did I forget to warn you to find something to hold on to?~" she said in a manner which was lightly teasing. Just the same she continued to feel her hips rocking against him. Still her hand was placed at the center of his chest and she was leaning down towards him with a grin on her face. Oh well, she'd given as much warning as the lad had needed and for now she enjoyed watching him writhe beneath her. Therefore every reach for a different part of her body did nothing but add to her own experience. It would be a moment or two before that feeling subsided, and the lad would be left to feel it for a while yet, even so... he'd done a good job so she'd lean in to press her lips against his...

At the same time, Miko was busy adding hands to her oral service since they'd been asked for directly and didn't seem to be any real impediment to the lad she was servicing. Ah, but what was this? A bit of confusion, that initial moment was enough to catch Miko's interest. The fact that he'd recovered wasn't the point, she'd seen it and wanted to see it again. Still he had an explanation as he went on to relax more, sitting on an onyx throne. He claimed his activities were easier to do while sleeping and that he was simply locking in. All that was fine by Miko as she had fun with all the things in front of her without having to worry too much about anything. "Difficult? No..." she gurgled out around that cock in her mouth. "Still, since you were already doing something for me I wouldn't want to also be annoying. I know what I do is innately magical so I wouldn't want to make something already annoying more so," Miko concluded in the way that she tended to think about things. She would only ever try to make things easier for others, especially those she liked. Whether something was difficult or annoying she wouldn't contribute to negative aspects if she could avoid it. Still she looked at him while she continued the movements of her hands. though the one upon his jewels continued on its way, with him seated she was allowed a bit more freedom to put herself up, she'd continue trying to gobble up his cock to the depths of her throat and get a feel for it.

[Bloodedge]

Ashikaga Kimiko was a snarky one. Once again, he was reminded of Sakura. That train of thought finally made perfect sense to him. They were sisters, and even without knowing one another during formative years... they were very alike. Kazuhiko couldn't think of how to respond, nor could he have managed if he did. The other male, however, was fully aware of the exchange happening. "If you call her a cheeky bitch, things'll get fun," he interjected casually. Kazuhiko wouldn't be able to do that. If anything, he had no words to share even before his mouth became occupied. Ah, but he could always respond that way. With hips that thrusted wildly of their own volition, it was now his turn again to invade Kimiko's mouth with tongue.

As his advice seemingly wouldn't, or perhaps couldn't be heeded, the red-eyed male shrugged and went back to his business. What Miko did was presently more interesting to him anyway, especially as she shared her 'others first' mentality as the cause for such a maneuver. In truth, she was free to be annoying whenever she wanted, so long as she understood what that meant. "That's a weird way to hear you say that. Youth is weird. If you think you're being annoying or making me do something annoying, then what you're doing right now is the answer. We agreed on that back when... well, I guess we're agreeing now. Win-win situation for you, lose-win for me. The win I get is big enough to overwrite, so don't worry about that part. That's how the conversation went the first time... or I guess the nonexistent time now? Hard to tell before it happens. Whatever," he ended with a heavy sigh. Perhaps that sigh wasn't entirely the cause of time-travel related annoyance, though. Miko was trying to get a feel for the newest dick in her rapidly growing collection, but what she felt would certainly be throbbing and swelling ─ the sort that served as a warning for things soon to come.

[Apollymi]

Ashikaga Kimiko was many things, one of them was snarky. Of course, she and many others would describe herself as 'bitchy' but that didn't really matter. In truth, she was simply having a bit of fun at this lad's expense. Of course, her own partner seemed to understand a bit, and had some advice to give. He claimed that the term bitch should be used to describe her directly for more fun. A little flash occurred in Ashikaga Kimiko's eyes as she continued to kiss the lad beneath her. Why? Well, saying something like that could definitely get someone, something. Right now though, she had a bit of focus to offer the man she was currently kissing. Ah but it seemed that Kazuhiko wasn't ready to give up, Kimiko's lips cracked into a little smirk as his tongue entered her mouth. She'd attack it as it invaded and ride the moving hips he presented to her as well. Why not? She was already having fun, and if he was going to push his luck he'd accept the consequences of that.

At the same time, Miko was being told about the difference between her current and future self. She assumed that she'd eventually become comfortable with herself and according to this young man... that was the case given he found oddities in her words as a younger version of herself than he was used to dealing with. Still he claimed if she thought she was being annoying or making him do something annoying then, sexual favors were the answer. Fellatio in particular was apparently something they agreed to in his time line, but as this was their first meeting from her perspective she assumed it would be happening again. "Sou ka, I'll remember that...arigatou!♫~" Miko chirped around his cock. No matter what she was willing to take information from anyone who had it to give, one such instance concerned what she was now feeling. The thickening of his cock and other such physical symbols had her pulling away gently from the base of his body. Still this meant her hand returned to the top of his cock, why? Well because he'd warned her against taking a shot of his essence straight into her gullet, and as such she would back down and continue using her tongue fingers and suction to help the lad reach the end of the road. Her eyes gleaming with excitement, a taste she knew she'd like in the form of cinnamon.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko wasn't long for this world. He felt such a thing numerous times, and he wasn't the first to have said thought. Oh well; that didn't matter. He definitely couldn't call Ashikaga Kimiko a bitch of any sort, no matter how accurate it was. Simply put, Kazu didn't have the energy to do so. His body functionality seemed limited due to how actively he had to utilize mana for reinforcement within her. For a while, it took all he had left to assault her mouth with his tongue and further fend off her retaliating muscle. These were the reasons he'd collapse eventually. Ah, but how would that collapse happen? As always, it would come with one final push, a very conscious use of whatever gas remained in the proverbial chamber. Kazu's hands finally found a place to settle. One took Kimiko's left thigh, and the other pressed against the small of her back. With that, he'd begin burning through the rest of his energy by pushing up from the chair, his goal to turn before falling forward, all to land atop Kimiko. He wouldn't dislodge in the meantime, nor would he stop thrusting. No, Kazu would only gain more leverage to give pistoning everything he had.

At the other end of the unusual orgy, there was now a sitting male being fellated by Iino Miko ─ something many throughout time could attest to witnessing or experiencing directly. Still surprised he'd managed to be such an early participant, he decided it was a thing to fully enjoy instead of questioning fate. It seemed Miko wouldn't be asking any unnecessary questions either. She felt the signs of his impending end, and she used it as a go-ahead to free him of her mouth. Well, that was a bit sad, he thought. "Yare yare. I was enjoying that, you know? Hurry and level up so I get to see you gulp down a lot at once, yeah? Though... don't let that stop you from taking it to the face either. It's pretty fuckin' hot. Either way, ready up~" he said with a sideways grin. All the while, that throbbing only intensified. The very same potency that previously went into Miko's womb, souls and timeline, would soon enough be bursting from the male's cock again due to the final efforts of her hand. Much like the final moments with Akashi, or perhaps worse... there were no parts of Miko that could be called safe from the coming eruption. He could have done less, but why would he? This was always the fun part to watch.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko and Kazuhiko were reaching the final leg of their current journey. And apparently Kazuhiko wasn't long for the world, even so he never truly gave up. It was one of the things Kimiko found most appealing about him. Even as he only had the energy necessary to keep his dick hard and keep moving. And move he did. He fought back against her to remain in her mouth, and shifted his hands around as if he'd decided he needed to be the one moving. Kimiko would be finding herself on her back on her long chair instead with the lad pistoning between her legs. A giggle escaped her but she'd continue moving her tongue against him. She allowed her legs to wrap around his waist and kept her hips lightly elevated so they could continue. Ah, there was nothing like a change in physical positioning to help move her towards another orgasm. Of course, as this progressed, she'd feel the start of that same kind of spasm deep in her core. Oh well, this was fine...

Meanwhile, Miko continued to fellate the man who was sitting in the chair. She was having a rather fun time with it, and seemingly he was enjoying it as his attention hadn't moved away since. Beyond that there were words of encouragement, Miko decided, as she backed away from his cock, to keep her hands on it and keep licking he claimed that she needed to advance so he could watch her swallow a huge load. "Hai hai, work in progress♪~" Miko mentioned. Just the same if he liked watching her take a load to the face and also enjoyed seeing her swallow it there was a good middle ground. If she was to be ready, she would be, "Ready, Daddy♫~" Miko claimed as she allowed her tongue to continue dancing across his glans her mouth was open and waiting but her face was also in line to take quite a bit. Ah, but it wasn't a small load by any means, she had his jizz exploding into her mouth, over her face and all down her fore was well. Just the same she didn't stop moving her hand, but she did close her left eye to avoid getting anything in it. It was warm and smelled and tasted super sweet. She'd been expecting cinnamon but this wasn't that... this was something so much better. Her open eye sparkled as she swallowed that which had made its way into her mouth and slipped down her throat a bit. "Oishii!♫~" she chimed. She knew that taste, and it was amazing. Why anyone tasted like that, she didn't know, but she'd definitely drink that anytime.