Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

What Chizuru had in mind for her revenge plot wasn't anything illegal, but was something she called... dominating. That sort of thing left a lot of open potentials, Akira believed. Chizuru could handle matters herself, but the way she presented the tease made it seem like something of potential interest. "Nothing that stands out too much," he specified in the end. The legality of it all wasn't what mattered to Akira. In his case, what mattered was maintaining a low profile. Akira took on the visage of a student a few moments later as Chizuru offered a solution to his lacking response. He could have urged her to wait, but... no, that didn't feel natural. This was something new to his truer self. "That's more for the incognito approach. It's always easy to pretend," he answered. Maybe he didn't even need to come up with something? Chizuru hadn't backed away from his cock yet, and if nothing else... it was honest in its very active responses against her touch. Anything he could say would only counter or reinforce the meaning of each twitchy motion below his nonexistent belt. All of that aside, it seemed Chizuru knew nothing of the term Redline. "Redline was a... vigilante group in Tokyo a while back. You might have heard of them indirectly. They became popular for making criminals turn themselves in." That was all the information he'd be giving right away. Chizuru was a clever lass; he was sure she wouldn't need much, if any more.

Cute girls should be bad sometimes, according to Mitsuki. Ajax firmly agreed. If today was just going to be such a day for her, he'd happily join the fun of it. "Cute girls have the best bad streaks. It's more impactful," he affirmed. Whether due to her humanity or due to her own naughty streak, Mitsuki thought she may as well be 'bad' enough to fellate a second guy today ─ specifically the one she'd abandoned and forgotten the first for. Ajax would have to find time to laugh about this entire ordeal whenever he left this universe for the other. Ah, but it wasn't so out of the blue. She'd already received a service from him, so he counted a returned favor as something more sensible than the act of bringing Shota to her room at all. "You're really gonna be worse on purpose? That'll be fun to see through to the end~" Ajax commented with a light chuckle. As Mitsuki descended to begin her chosen task, she mentioned alack of experience and pleaded for gentleness. Wise as that decision was, she had the wrong idea, as Ajax would point out while her hands wrapped around his girth. "Don't sell yourself short, Girlie. The only bad blowjob is an indifferent one. Whether you think you're the best or the worst to ever do it, just give it all you've got. Do that, and you'll definitely do a great job... and maybe even surprise yourself with how good you can be~" he advised casually even while a tongue was already lapping at his tip.

[Apollymi]

Apparently, the way Chizuru framed her plot for revenge seemed to pique the interest of Akira. Given what she knew of others and exactly the kind of cock she was currently rubbing against, Chizuru was able to think of several different ways to get revenge which wouldn't directly involve outing anyone. And even the methods that did, had quite a few caveats, "Kurusu-kun, you only have to stand out as much as you like. My revenge plots would cast me as the star. Shining brightly on center stage... if you were part of the plan, you'd be a prop or the guy handling the curtains... unless you decided to step out into the light. Hell, you could even use your place to enact your own revenge. Maybe, scratch that itch that's created when the guys bully you... by showing off in a way they can't talk about. This is a great tool for it~" she claimed finally slipping that hand beneath that thin hospital gown and making direct contact with a cock that twitched like it was happy to be touched. Beyond that there was the matter of his reactions, however new they were, "True true. It's always easy to react naturally... the physical part has it covered. Your current self is a closet hentai too though right... you can definitely get away with the soft subservient responses. Unless you're being... you. I like to let the experiences build up naturally though which is part of the reason for the deep cover~" she thought. Building the personality until it reacted naturally was always the best way, in her personal opinion. Let the experiences the first few... completely shape the new face. As for this Redline group, a few years back there had been some minor buzz along forums about a vigilante group which had criminals surrendering and confessing. "Oh? That thing. Never knew the name of it, I figured it was just a bunch of other criminals blackmailing the ones who turned themselves in... I suppose then you were connected to that sort of thing. Is it the past, you're running from?" she asked as she became more and more interested in the movement of her hand. She was really glad she took that yoga class this morning, the stretches would definitely help.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was busy learning that cute girls had the best bad streaks. Impact wasn't even something she considered. In her own case, if she was already being 'bad' today, she might as well fully commit to it and not feel bad about it. "If I am going to build regrets I might as well get them all out of the way at once. But...I feel like I won't regret a second of this part~" she explained specifically about all parts of her day related to Ajax. She'd sunk to her knees in front of him and gave a disclaimer because the truth of her was, she was experienced, but not to any great extent. All Ajax had to tell her was not to sell herself short. HIs own advice was rather free flowing and as she began to lick at the tip of his cock, she felt encouraged. She'd take his advice licking along his cock down to her hands before opening her mouth to take him in properly. It was an interesting experience. And contrary to any previous ones, she definitely wanted to do this. She couldn't quite explain it, but somehow she was sure his skin tasted good. It had her wanting to explore more with her tongue. She was sure it was in her own head, but she saw no problem with what. Instead she turned her eyes up to look at him as she closed her mouth to suck on him properly and used her hand to make up for what wouldn't be making it into her mouth which was actually quite the significant amount.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever detailed plan Chizuru had was worth a fair amount of interest, minimum. The more she said about it, the more her true intentions became clear. She'd play the star role, and he'd be... a prop, if not manning the curtains. There was even a mention of his dick thrown in with an abrupt compliment to its size. "Uh... I'm not sure if it's because of what you're doing right now, but that all sounds really sexual," he claimed for clarity. Natural reactions hadn't come so easily to the true state of Akira for a while. Even his closest friends got the side-character version of him most times, apart from times that required the once-known Redline they were discussing. More directly, Chizuru acknowledged his true self being something of a closet pervert. She wasn't wrong. "You noticed that too? Is that why your clothes keep getting more revealing every time you come here?" Akira wondered, another glance traveling right down her exposed cleavage. "Anyway... it was the start of pretending. The thing I'm running from is the thing that made Redline stop. I had a different name back then, but... legal troubles, separate from what the group was doing. It's why I shy away from making new connections to people."

Across realities, Mitsuki was moving beyond the realm of regret. When looking toward her time with Ajax, she foresaw nothing resembling regrets, and... she was right. Even if she didn't understand the finer details, her life was about to begin moving in a more positive direction overall. Such was the way of these interventions in time and space. "You don't have to worry about regrets. Somebody else could take all of those for you instead. Not me, though. I think your not-boyfriend out there is the only one waiting to regret something today," Ajax claimed with certainty. Little did anyone else in the suite know, Kakihara Shota would find regrets more than twice this day... across at least two realities. Either way, with Mitsuki's hands and tongue moving toward his own satisfaction, Ajax slouched a bit, leaning his full forearm against the shower wall. The showerhead sprayed directly into his hair, incidentally causing eventual drips around Mitsuki's face while she serviced him. By the time her lips closed around his glans, her upward-traveling eyes would find... Ajax looking right back down at her, his grin everlasting. "Oya? You're going at it like it's delicious or something♥~" he teased.

[Apollymi]

It would seem that the idea presented by Chizuru was indeed interesting... but the reason for that could be connected on two different fronts. As she stroked Akira's cock she spoke in a roundabout way of exacting sexual revenge. He seemed to understand she may have meant something sexual but not the full purpose... given she was also already touching him. "It is..." she said only those two words at first while looking directly into his face. It was her turn to try at deadpan. "Sexual." she'd state after a few seconds of a pregnant pause which would only be punctuated by the movement of her hand along his shaft. "If I become the it girl again, guys will once again throw themselves at me... they'd have nothing to say to you or about you... once it became obvious that you've got a not so secret weapon~" she explained. "And I get all the fun of knowing I'm ruining every single one of them for that bad actress they can't currently see through~" she explained. "You're of course included in that part..." she said offering a playful wink. Apparently, Akira took note that she knew of his status as a closet pervert. He asked if this was why she became more naked the more often she visited. "Oya? You noticed that... I figured I was going to have to sit on your face in my panties before you'd pick up on that~" she claimed in an almost joking manner, but would she really have done it? Absolutely. Still he was being rather forthcoming. Chizuru found out the roots of his pretending and the 'masks' he wore and why he did not make connections in truth. Legal troubles were indeed quite bad, "Oohoo~ I love a dark backstory. I would have taken the opposite approach to those problems made so many connections no one would have known where to start. I'm kind of like that anyway though..." she mentioned of herself. It was obvious she was direct, brutish and somewhat reckless. But no one could say she wasn't 100 percent committed to her character.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was learning that she didn't have to worry about the regrets. Apparently those would be taken by someone else, not her or Ajax but instead by Kakihara Shota. Well, that was a lot more to think about it. "I won't worry about it..." Mitsuki claimed. She couldn't be bothered to waste too much time thinking about Kakihara Shota, not when something way more interesting was standing in front of her. Ajax was taking up the space above and aorund her and she was busily devouring his cock. Though she hadn't any real technique to speak of, she'd decided to go all in considering the sheer mass of what was in front of her. By the time she looked up, there was water dripping down on her head and he was looking down at her. There was a grin on his face and she took it as encouragement. He had something cheeky to say, that she was going at it like it was delicious. Her face flushed as she took the first of the breaks her mouth needed but continued to lick and stuck a bit while her jaws rested. "It really is though. It's not like a soap thing, and I doubt its a water thing... so I have to assume you taste delicious~" she claimed as if the simple answer was the only one to go for. Just the same she'd go right back to it. Seeming to decide on her own to take him even deeper still into her mouth. Trying to be careful but somehow accidentally touching her own gag reflex and having to move back. Still no less vigor would be occurring.

[Bloodedge]

Akira wondered if what he heard was as sexual as he thought. In response, Chizuru donned a deadpan expression this time, adding a dramatic pause while claiming it was sexual. What an interesting thing that was to say while her hand was upon his bare erection, its movements becoming more of a proper stroke as time passed. Akira couldn't even bring himself to comment on that, given the craziness of their conversation. "So you mean like... netorare? It's a good tag, but reality is different. Unless... you're talking about a full execution," he mused. Even with Chizuru making things clearer, one thing that wasn't made clear was the extent to which she was willing to go. "There are a lot of questions remaining about the interest you keep mentioning," Akira added, acknowledging some complexities about Chizuru's advances and her current alleged objective. As for the realization of Chizuru's developing nudity, she offered a comment that may have been better left in her head. Now Akira had to deal with the thought of her sitting on his face to get the point across. What would he have to say about that? "... Notice what? I didn't notice anything," he stated with an uncanny amount of firmness. "It's not really an avoidable type of legal situation, though. I tried to help somebody once, but the guy I had to deal with had a lot of pull. He got the police involved, and I got an assault charge because of it. I had to change my name and move in with a caretaker and Futaba... sort of."

Mitsuki wouldn't be worrying. Ajax didn't expect her to; it was quite common for these moments to feature an abandonment of the outside world... sometimes as a minimum requirement. In this case, things wouldn't be so terribly extreme. Any connection to the outside world, or any acknowledgement of it, would remain from Ajax's perspective until Shota inevitably interrupted again. Mitsuki was free to enjoy the apparently delicious 'breakfast' she'd chosen to undertake, even if she viewed it as a challenge. "Maybe I do. You do... and you'll get even better, I'm sure. Trust me," Ajax rambled. Given their earlier arrangement, he was actually making a very conscious effort to fend off any incidental hip thrusting. Anyone could have noticed the gag Mitsuki suffered upon taking his cock too deeply into her mouth. Everything in him screamed a demand to thrust deeper, but... he resisted for the sake of their agreement. "Woah! Careful now; don't make me lose my cool here~" he teased. Only a moment later, that fated interjection came. Shota had taken to wandering around the bedroom, now finding himself outside the bathroom door. "Oi, Chigucchi! Having fun by yourself in there? Aren't you wet and ready to get wrecked by now?" he asked. Once more, Ajax had to show restraint. He smiled, trying not to laugh. One hand rose to his lips and mimicked the act of zipping across his mouth. He'd be remaining silent for a moment.

[Apollymi]

Akira seemed to understand what Chizuru was getting at while also letting her know his what kind of tags he enjoyed. "Eh? I didn't think you'd admit to your tag preferences so easily. NTR is good though... as long as it isn't all FUBs~" she said in a teasing tone. "Also I am always talking about a full execution, playing a role is no fun if you half-ass it~" she explained of her own desires. Ah, but that was the later part of the situation. For now, she was content to play with a cock she was sure was way too big and move closer and closer towards a personal goal which was bedding Akira. Well, it was a bit more than that, Chizuru for all her oddities actually enjoyed Akira's company and did want to date him, but her requirements for that sort of thing were a bit less conventional than most. "I'm interested in you. I don't meet a lot of people who get me so, dating you, being with you, hanging out doing all the cool stuff..." she explained. "But I'm weird as you say... and I am not the type to limit how someone, especially someone who lives the sort of way we do... being boxed into a specific role. The ability to improvise without restraint is better for me and I'd extend that to you. I'm not the jealous or anything, just bring this home to me and don't go claiming you've had too much fun with someone else... I'll have to fuck you into submission if you do~" she said offering the lad a wink which was deliberate while she licked her lips. Ah but what else, this lad seemed very serious about his lack of notice, "Oh? That excited about me sitting on your face huh? We might really be more alike than I thought. I knew you were a pervert but you might actually be filthy, ehehe~" she giggled at the thought. Well, she'd definitely sit on his face if he wanted. Beyond the points of their soon to be combined perversion there was a serious tell of his story. How he'd come to have his current name and how he'd previously gotten in trouble. "Ah. That's a pretty dark backstory. So, are you trying to start up something like that again, or is this just to explain why you're keeping yourself on incognito? I don't mind either way. I'm just trying to as much of you as possible. And no worries, I'll tell you anything about me you want to know~" she explained of her own extra intensity.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was undertaking a challenging amount Ajax's manhood. While she did this she'd decided that he had to simply taste good, which only worked to help with her enthusiasm. If she tasted good to someone too, maybe it was simply a matter of something unknown. She wouldn't think about it too much, no reason to question something good happening. Ah, but her own inexperience would catch up to her. She accidentally gagged herself, but in recovery she got something from Ajax as he looked down into her face. She pouted a bit up at him, playfully huffy... "Well it shouldn't just be me losing my cool," she scoffed out. Ah, but she'd want to test that a bit more, she supposed there was something about that gagging motion which was likeable. Well, if enthusiasm was the most important part, she had that, and would continue her work. Even playing around naturally she seemed to have her throat gently convulse as she tried and failed to take that cock deeper. Every time she did she seemed to be making progress towards doing it more, but her work there would be interrupted. Once more Kakihara Shota had invasive words, which she found annoying now more than before. He yelled that odd form of her name and said a sentence which made her cringe, visibly. She quietly said ewww, but still would rather spend a quite moment or two sucking on Ajax's cock before mustering some kind of answer. "Busy," she managed only to keep going on Ajax for a few moments more. "Not ready." she claimed. The truth of the matter was, the long she continued the less she enjoyed the idea of actually starting sexual activity with Kakihara Shota. To be honest, she'd rather stay in this bathroom forever and pretending she'd not brought such an annoying guy back to her hotel room. 'He's not going to just leave me alone for long, is he?' she wondered, oh well...no need to not continue trying and failing to swallow Ajax's cock to whatever end it helped him reach.

[Bloodedge]

Akira wasn't the only one who had an interest in the 'netorare' tag; Chizuru expressed a similar interest. Alas, there was a caveat ─ one he expected from the female perspective. "It's usually not a deal-breaker for me. I'm not looking at the guy," he affirmed. Still, there were visible signs of withheld information there. Akira did find those sorts rather unwatchable in certain situations, but those were simple extreme focuses on the male characters who were quite disturbing to look at. Regardless, an interesting revelation was coming mere moments later. Chizuru presented the idea of full execution, as if to say her idea involved actual intercourse with others just to sell whatever revenge scene her mind painted. Disturbing as that should have been, Akira's response was... throbbing, which in its timeframe couldn't have been attributed to anything but excitement for the idea. It was far more than just the vengeance as well. Chizuru kept talking, and kept revealing her overarching desire and the freedom presented by it. She was suggesting something well beyond the realm of an 'open relationship' as one would call it. Actually, Akira thought it sounded more like... "It's like friends with benefits... but with extra." That thought wouldn't be leaving his mind soon. Well, perhaps it would. Perhaps it would be immediately replaced with the thought of how 'filthy' he actually was. "You have no idea," he said. How was one to address the sorts of thoughts Kurusu Akira had? There was no normal way to admit that he even thought of licking Chizuru's armpit while she was reaching over him the previous day, or that he'd have even made use of her foot twelve different ways when she sat across from him mere minutes ago. Such admissions required tact in most cases. So then, he'd instead admit something completely unrelated. "Redline officially disbanded, but the work never ends," was all he said, leaving the rest to Chizuru's mind.

All the while, the interruption of Kakihara Shota was all but ignored. Ajax seemed most interested in the idea that Mitsuki expected him to lose his cool, as she did. If she could actually manage such a thing by her own ability, Mitsuki would officially write her name onto a very specific, very exclusive list of girls with achievements far greater than their current forms. She went back to work with earnestness even as Shota made his presence known. Ajax silenced himself, yet... each time Mitsuki accepted him closer to a convulsing throat, there was a reactive throb, as if Ajax's dick consciously sought to enhance the difficulty. Maybe it was purposeful. Maybe Ajax was enough of a scamp that he thought of giving Shota an audible cue of some sort? Well, he did at least consider it, but he was going to throb against those pulses of Mitsuki's throat regardless ─ if only because he wasn't allowing his hips movement of their own. Ah, but what of Shota? He heard Mitsuki was busy, that she wasn't done. "Yare yare. You could've at least given a warning. I'm trying to see some action too y'know♥~" he replied ─ a statement that caused Ajax to restrain his own laughter once again. What was he to do? Well, something had to pair with that increased difficulty. Where was the reward for rising to a challenge? A bit of magic would do the trick, so he thought to let leak his own constitution a bit. Whether Mitsuki had it within herself or not at the moment, she'd eventually find herself with the ability to experience what one might call... pleasures of the throat. If he was to build sexual satisfaction from oral stimulation, it was only fair that things go both ways, after all.

[Apollymi]

Akira and Chizuru would maintain their difference in opinion about the NTR tag and its goodness. It was an expected difference, as a girl it was usually difficult to tolerate the number of those fantasies which held ugly, fat, gross smelling individuals in such high regard. "Yeah, sometimes it's fine. I prefer the ones that lean delinquent. Though I suppose the enemies to lovers is also okay, like the pair that hate each other at school and then are hate-fucking when no one else is around~" she explained of her own general take. Eventually, though her explanation was something which would hit home, enough that she felt his member throbbing in response. Ah, so he wasn't opposed to the idea, his firmness said he was into it. Friends with benefits, but with extras, "Well, yeah extras is the important part. The open relationship trope is always played wrong, but if we both acknowledge what open actually means at the beginning, it can be great. Just know... it belongs to me and I expect you to remember that when you're busy giving it away~" she claimed. Her idea was a matter of possessiveness not, specifically jealousy. "Oh I have more of an idea than you think. Holding this this is like playing with an active lie detector, or should I be more worried about it blowing?~" she questioned with that same joking demeanor, all the while it would appear that she fully intended to help him get to a proper finish. She'd move that hospital gown of his out of the way while moving herself to block that massive cock from view from the door. She'd open her own mouth allowing drool to leak from between her lips and onto the head intending to spread it around and turn this dry hand job into something slicker. "If there's work to be done, I'm a pretty sure I count as a freelance consultant. I do want to be part of all aspects of your life... not just the sexy ones. Let me know if you need me~" she mentioned while staring at him.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was busy, too busy to fully acknowledge Kakihara Shota. Why wouldn't she be, there was something delicious and threatening her gag reflex sliding around in her mouth. It was touching her throat and being slathered by her tongue periodically. She could swear she tasted something like cinnamon but it seemed way more complex than that and she wasn't allowed her constant concentration as Shota kept talking. 'Ugh, why can't he just shut up?' she wondered. "Couldn't... wait..." she uttered as she backed away from the cock only to immediately take it in again. "Can't resist..." she uttered as she completed that action. The more she did it, the more it seemed to stir her up. Perhaps she was odd and the act of almost choking seemed to do something to her internally. She could swear she could feel a bit of heat in her loins like she was starting to experience desire again, but why would she? Maybe it was the danger of the situation, or maybe as she adjusted to taking something thick and tasty into her mouth it was triggering something like the desire to swallow food that was delicious? She wasn't one to consider the extras too much, she was simply going with it. And as she did, she seemed to become more and more comfortable. Those pulses in her throat were something it began naturally working against. 'Ah, it's so good!~' she thought happily. One rher hands was wrapping around Ajax's cock, but her other, had found its way between her folds, rubbing between her legs as she scratched an itch being created the more she took his cock towards the back of her throat. Within a few moments she found herself allowing it to stay for multiple convulsions as she rubbed her fingers between her legs.

[Bloodedge]

Common ground was discovered between the two. When Chizuru mentioned her favored form of the specific pornographic genre they discussed, Akira found himself nodding along. "I agree; those are the best. The secretive ones like that are my favorites. It doesn't all have to be rape into a mind-break. When it's an active choice or even a bit of coercion, I think it makes a better story," he expressed of his own opinion. Moving on from that, Chizuru's stance seemed quite firm. She sought a relationship that was beyond all normal perceptions of open, but was also more possessive than absolute monogamy. Maybe, even if his original plan worked out, he'd just become the protagonist of the very same genre they were discussing? That would be interesting, Akira thought. He also thought back to the previous day and a long series of mental images his current doctor created in his mind. There were even a couple of other interesting individuals he wouldn't have to keep himself away from. Initially, Chizuru would have found herself at the top of said list... but he supposed she would be in a very different position depending on this very conversation. "It's kind of surreal to hear that sort of talk from a real human's mouth," he mused, unsure how to feel in the moment. Well, there was one thing Akira knew how he should feel about. Without even leaving him the ability to process his own thoughts, Chizuru was exposing his cock to the open air, placing herself in the shielding position between it and the door. The drool she let cascade onto it afterwards was not the only source of lubrication produced, as looking at Chizuru's face in the moment had Akira leaking already. She wanted to be involved even in the parts of his life that weren't sexy? He couldn't even think of what those were at the time. "Do those exist? I forget. But... you'll probably need more than a lie detector to find out all I'm into," he admitted while staring expectantly at the girl's face.

Life for Shota was becoming very interesting. From his perspective, Mitsuki's words were very specific. She couldn't wait for his magnificent cock anymore. She couldn't resist the idea of orgasming, or even the idea of masturbating to the thought of him! Finally, he was winning! Hearing how hungry Mitsuki sounded for more attention, he was brought to an extreme amount of firmness ─ an amount he couldn't resist grabbing with his own hand. "Oh? That's sexy, Chigucchi! Trying to edge me out, huh?" he wondered while leaning against the door to hear a bit better. Luckily for Shota, he had his phone handy to begin recording again, even with no visual to speak of at the moment. "Tell me more," he instructed. Ajax was going to spend a long time laughing when this was all over. For now though, he was taking a special interest in Mitsuki's progress. Natural progression into awakening would have her abandoning his shaft with one hand, all to take on masturbatory practices in answer to arousal from her throat. Her body was on its way, it seemed. Smiling down at the pink-haired girl's face, Ajax finally decided to share words again. "I'm interested to hear more myself," he whispered. Though Shota and his camera couldn't hear the other male's speech, Ajax was able to essentially 'hear' Mitsuki's thoughts. His wet hand reached out to shift hair toward the side of Mitsuki's head, which he proceeded to caress from that same side afterwards. If Shota wanted to produce a recording, Ajax would do his part to play the director... with a different creative opinion, of course. "What's on your mind, Girlie?"

[Apollymi]

The more conversation was shared by Chizuru and Akira, the more she was certain in her decisions about him. No... their shared energy would only benefit them both, his understanding of her general taste when it came to NTR was proof of their potential connection. "Right?!~ Don't make it all mind-break and ugly guys with big dicks. No... we're here for a decision made to follow through. I wanna see that girl having quiet sex in the shower having to talk to her boyfriend on the otherside of the curtain! Oh, you know what I saw one recently where a girl was like casual friends with benefits with a delinquent for a summer and then just couldn't manage with her super vanilla boyfriend... that was a great one to see. Pure despair and an actual choice, none of that hypnotized by trauma bullshit!" she confirmed of her own general tastes. It was nice to have someone to discuss her actually preferred mediums with. Ah but apparently, beyond those points it was odd to hear her discussion of their actual potential relationship. "Yeah, I usually don't get to admit that part... but I really do mean it. In case you're properly blind I had a run-in with that doctor of yours and she's... hot. I would shoot that shot, with like a grenade launcher!~" she explained. Ah, but she'd already gotten herself into a better position and now that she'd covered his dick from one direction she could have some fun, sliding a mix of their fluids around his cock and staring at him all the while. He said she'd need more than a lie-detector to figure out all the things he was into, and she could only smile. "Oh? Is it going to be that much... well, if I run out of the ability to figure it out, I suppose that'll be a weird day. Until then though... let's be freaky friends~" she expressed. That expectant look of his had her lowering her head and flicking her tongue over that mix of juices. She was exactly kinky enough to do this and lick her lips afterwards while continuing to stroke his cock.

Mitsuki was trying to concentrate on the task ahead, but it seemed her half-made bad decision would continue to interrupt. The less contact she had with him, the more annoying she found him to be. Actually, his words were starting to disgust her a little bit, enough that she actually gagged when he spoke of edging him out after calling her actions sexy. This wasn't for him, or even about him. The gagging motion was one she made that actually ended up with the tip of Ajax's cock sliding past her uvula and being treated to that strange sensation before it was ejected. Somehow she'd managed that without choking to death. 'Ewww, I wish he'd shut up!' she thought earnestly. However as the demand came for more speech she would have told him no... but Ajax was there. Whispered words were heard by her ears alone while he looked down at her and she licked his cock more. She was humming and moaning already given that she was still slicking her own loins. She'd found a rhythm with that one hand but with Ajax holding her face and asking her opinions she couldn't deny him a peek into her mindset. "If you want to know... I'll tell you~" she said this was specifically aimed at Ajax. Whatever Shota got out of this she was ignoring him, she wasn't going to give into his demands when he wasn't even doing anything but... she'd definitely do whatever Ajax asked of her. "This is really great and I can't get enough. It feels so good in my hands and in my mouth, I don't want to stop. I'm even touching myself now to feel something more..." she murmured as she continued to lick and suck on Ajax's cock, she'd go deeper threatening that gag reflex and even slipping past it before choking while she rubbed at the apex of her sex. "I've never felt this wet before and I don't know if it will be enough but I have to try even if it ends up breaking me~" she explained of what was going on in her head. Still none of this concerned Shota at all. She was too busy trying to suck and swallow something delicious and experience this perfect specimen right in front of her to care about what was going on beyond the door. Instead she'd continue working on Ajax's shaft and licking and sucking his cock while she rubbed herself closer and closer to an orgasm.

[Bloodedge]

The oddest amount of agreement was made between Akira and Chizuru. Their beliefs in the NTR tag were so aligned, it could even be assumed they developed the interest together. Everything was made better by the story, Akira believed. The specific story Chizuru spoke of was one of great interest to him as well ─ not to mention a hentai series he was familiar with. "Ajisai no Chiru Koro ni? That one was really good. My favorite might be between that, Ane wa Yanmama Junyuu-chuu and... Actually, the list is just going to keep going from there. There's even a newer one with a cosplaying MILF I've been meaning to finish," Akira explained. He initially thought the list would contain two or three series, but five now seemed to be the minimum in his mind. Another thing of great interest for Akira was the very same doctor Chizuru soon spoke of. She talked about shooting a shot with a grenade launcher, and just as she said earlier... Akira's dick confirmed his agreement of the clause before he even spoke. "She needs carpet bombing," he countered. Upon speaking those words, Akira had another, technically related thought ─ one that involved 'carpet bombing' the doctor in a more deviant way. Luckily, he didn't even have to shake that thought off. It wasn't even a necessary plan since any thought Akira had was immediately overshadowed by Chizuru's next actions. The suggestion that they be 'freaky friends' as she put it was made just before a pivotal moment in a growing relationship. So casually had she been stroking his member during this whole conversation. That lubricated cock was lapped at before Chizuru licked her lips, all while continuing the motions of her hand. The sight and feeling combined as an assault on Akira's sense of touch and mental stability. Which self was he even going to be in a few moments? He didn't know, but he did realize there was already an extra bead of fluids rising out of his urethra. "Freaky friends... Doesn't sound like a bad idea. Isn't this a weird time though? There isn't much I can do with less than half of my limbs and a busted ribcage. . ."

Outside that bathroom door, Shota's elation was growing yet again. He heard Mitsuki say she'd tell him if he wanted to know. This was the sort of attitude he'd been waiting for! Obviously it just needed some time for the mind-break to set in properly. Maybe he was doing better than he thought; he didn't even have to fuck her yet! Ah, what did she have to say? No... there was something else before the speech came. It sounded like there was gagging blended into the moans he heard. Perhaps Mitsuki had a dildo hidden in the bathroom, and was now training her throat to better receive his oversized cock? Yes, that made sense. She was surely imagining his great girth and length while toying with herself, as she herself admitted in the following moments. Shota had already started stroking himself while hearing those magnificent words. "I knew you'd come around, Chigucchi! I'll be careful not to break you, but you can't just keep me waiting too long♥~" he said. All the while, Ajax was still holding it together... just barely. He had his own response to the words of Mitsuki, in addition to a visible sense of pride when seeing her tenacity and progress. "I've got a better idea," he whispered, taking the 'shoulder devil' role a step further than before. "You tell me what you really want. Right now. And I promise I'll make sure I do break you♥~" he vowed as his cock swelled against the active tongue of Mitsuki, hardly fending off its own desire to explore the depths of her throat in one way or another.

[Apollymi]

"That's the one..." Chizuru slipped in her agreement without fail. It seemed there was quite the list of potential NTR based tags with the kind of story that both of these individuals could appreciate. Chizuru made a mental note of them while continuing her work on his cock. Just the same it would seem that there was one on the list he hadn't seen yet but was on tap for watching. "Eh, which MILF one, the one with the hot neighbor who ends up actually cosplaying with the legitimately terrible husband or the one at a karaoke bar?" she wondered immediately. She'd actually watched both of those, almost purely for the story. There were many oddities this pair shared including both of them being absolutely degenerate. Along those same lines of thought there was the matter of Akira's doctor who was... oddly enough right outside the door. She'd been preparing to go in but heard a conversation that concerned her and thus stopped. Her eyes widening as she heard the girl who'd chatted with her and left her dessert casually speaking on her attractiveness and 'shooting a shot' at her. "Carpet bombing? Yeah, I could see it... it'd be pretty hot!~" Chizuru confirmed. All the while this particular doctor could only scoff. She'd gotten all she needed for the purpose of blackmailing the lad later, she'd be staying out of this directly. 'The hell is wrong with people these days...' she muttered to herself before going to do paperwork that would keep this lad from being bothered for the rest of the night lest she have to do even more work on her double shift. Moving on from that, there was the statement about them being freaky friends as Chizuru began to blow a guy in his hospital bed properly for a few moments. Was it weird timing and he was all basically broken? Yes! Would that be stopping Chizuru? No. "Eh, I know all about that, but I'm pretty light and I did my yoga this morning. I can hop on top and do most of the work, and you can make it up to me when you're back in peak condition~" Chizuru said in full seriousness. "Besides, I have an event I can't miss and I need to make sure I pin you down, so when I send you updates and pictures you're a throbbing mess. That way you're all over me when I pop back up after a couple of days, or you find some relief and then I come back and make sure you remember where it really is. You know, normal freaky friendly stuff~" she mused as if it was a reasonable idea to have sex with this lad just to lock in their friendship, as she defined it. Those motions of hers continued all the while, licking drooling, stroking as if she fully intended to help this lad work out his pent up stress before she hopped on his cock for a ride during her stay in this hospital room with him.

At the same time, Mitsuki had two different men in her hotel room one of them with a very skewed view of what was happening here. Kakihara Shota couldn't know that she was currently trying her best to down a different man's cock and made him as happy as he was making her. Beyond that the man in question was being so forthright and so deviant while being smooth that she was coming undone just at the thought of him. Her enhanced state of desire would only be continuing even as she had to actively ignore the lad outside. Another gag occurred initially from her processing Shtoa's words. He'd only rubbed his meat against her rear and put it in her mouth... it was far from being impressive enough to warrant the things she'd just said. Ah, but once again, Ajax was there and ready with himself as the distraction. She felt his cock swelling against her tongue and she continued to molest it even as she took it back. Tell him what she wanted and he would make sure to break her? That sounded fantastic! What did she really want? Well, though she might not have had the same kind of outward expression as others, she continued to move her hand around his cock while moving her tongue around the tip. "I want to finish this shower and then have Daddy slide it all the way in me. I'm wet enough and I wanna know how it feels inside~" she said. Somehow it was the truth, shower in so many words was a reference to the release of his cock, which strangely enough hadn't really left her mouth at all. Even while she held the idea that she wasn't a fan of having semen in her mouth she was prepared beyond all reason to take him into her. And finish as their dirty conversation started.

[Bloodedge]

Upon mentioning a hentai of the relevant tag featuring a MILF as its star, Akira was presented more questioning. It seemed Chizuru knew of two recent titles that fit the bill. Akira was more familiar with one than the other, so he could only make an assumption. "I think the second one? I've seen the one that found out her husband's 'business trip' was just him going out to take pictures of lewd cosplayers. I hoped that one would show his perspective for an episode, just to see how he built his collection," he explained. In recent times, he'd been watching a broader spectrum of deviant series, so Akira hadn't bothered with those two similar shows back-to-back. He had half a mind to try making one of his own, though. Even with Chizuru's hand and mouth keeping his cock busy at the time, their discussion about his doctor continued with some very colorful mental imagery. "I can almost feel it. That'd be one of the best things to see," he said. In that moment, Akira's gaze averted from Chizuru for just a moment. He looked in the direction of the door, seeming slightly more alert. Was that the topic of their conversation right outside? It could have been, but it equally could have been a random passerby. No matter. The most important matter Akira could address at the moment was his lack of ability to perform. Apparently though, Chizuru didn't care. What she wanted was to establish her own position in a hierarchy that hardly existed. If she wanted him all over her after whatever event she had planned, sex wasn't a requirement by any means... but he certainly wasn't going to turn it down. Strange though, was Chizuru's mention of his throbbing after receiving intended updates. What the hell did she intend to send him? What was she even doing? "Hn─! What kind of event do you have that involves that sort of... update?" he wondered, suffering a momentary hiccup as Chizuru's tongue discovered his glans in a particularly sensitive moment.

Across realities, there would be more confusion and more excitement. On Shota's end however, what should have been confusion... was cause for excitement. The way Mitsuki spoke was everything he wanted from the earlier part of their interaction. He heard her sucking what he assumed to be a dildo or some other phallic placeholder. He heard a semblance of moans and stroked himself more furiously by the moment, all while Mitsuki herself was putting forth more effort on a far realer tool. After her comment about a shower's completion and what she wanted afterwards, both males had similar thoughts. Shota figured Mitsuki managed to hype herself up enough for him, while Ajax knew she was falling into a deep pit from which she'd never return. "What kind of shower are you talking about?" Both Ajax and Shota spoke those same words at the same time, but something was a bit different between the two. Shota's tone seemed almost whiny in comparison to the calm, expectant and almost arrogant tone of Ajax. In fact, it would seem Ajax already knew the answer to his question...while Shota seemed to be dropping hints instead.

[Apollymi]

A conversation about hentai in such a candid way, wasn't something that Chizuru got the chance to participate in often. As such, she found herself easily keeping it up even while she was busying herself with Akira's cock and playing defense as she did so. "Ah, I got ya'. It's a decent watch but you don't normally get that kind of depth from hentai. If you want to see complicated relationships like that... you might have to branch out a bit," Chizuru confirmed. Ah, but that wasn't the only conversation going on either, no... this pair of individuals was also discussing the potential of the lad's doctor. and Chizuru was getting a feel for his interest in such a thing even through his cock. "Gonna have to work on a different angle to get one like that to agree... definitely be worth it though~" Chizuru concluded. If he managed something like that... it'd be well worth the discussion afterwards. As she kept it up, a little noise escaped the lad as he questioned the sort of event she had to attend and why she'd be sending updates. She grinned. "Oh, I didn't say? Aside from using school as a stage for my nerd otaku life. I am also a cosplayer. I work at a cosplay cafe normally but I also wear the face that made me famous and sell pictures, roms and autographs, sometimes lewd. I am the face of a character in one of those popular multi-tier Aeons works. My online presence is pretty big, so I do the conventions as part of fan interaction~" she explained of her general ideologies and her own technically work. Once that little hiccup occurred though, she'd continue prodding at the slit in the top of his cock with her tongue. She drooled more and allowed her extra slickening for the continued stroking of that cock. Why wouldn't she, the offer of a hand didn't come from a place of discomfort, and now that it was all covered in her spit it was practically clean too.

Meanwhile across realities, Mitsuki was busy being talked into saying more than she normally would. Well, that wasn't exactly true, she was willing to talk to Ajax more than most people, even in the oddly dirty way. She'd taken too many steps towards trying him out properly to step back for a bit of shame. Even so, the constant speech of Shota this time blended with the voice of Ajax. Weird, they were saying the exact same thing, but somehow, Ajax sounded more sure confident. The words of Shota seemed to imply his desire to hear, but not from a place of understanding but instead as a point of petulance. Ah, but she wasn't answering to Shota, she was answering to Ajax, if she'd wanted to waste more time thinking, she might have found it weird that two people could say the same words, but have their meanings interpreted so differently. "Daddy's milk shower~" she explained in just three words ones she wouldn't have normally said but that fell right out of her face as she continued stroking his cock and lavishing it with strokes of her tongue while also managing to just about get herself to the brink of orgasm with her fingers.

[Bloodedge]

Akira did have to expand his horizons a bit. He was the sort who kept a limited number of websites on tab, rarely exploring additional options to avoid overworking one of his more tech-savvy comrades with help requests from his own sketchy searching. He wasn't at a total loss, though. "I've seen a good few like that. Another newish one is that series with the idol and her neighbor who got caught masturbating to each other. It's a shame the second part got delayed indefinitely..." Akira complained lightly. Two things were a shame, it seemed. One of the hentai series with great potential may never see a second episode/chapter, and moreover... the idea of making a move on his doctor and failing was a shame in its own right. He'd definitely have to try some sort of special approach, but now wasn't the time to think of what. "I'll give it some thought," he said. From there, Akira would learn of Chizuru's profession, hobby and apparent fame. Mention of the Aeons and their works would be understood by a great many people across the world, but... what character was her face responsible for? He couldn't see it. Whether due to the stimulation he was subjected to, or the effectiveness of Chizuru's cosplay, nothing he saw in her face was connecting to a character he knew. "What character from Aeon productions are you?" he asked before stumbling back to a nearly-lost thought. "Wait... you have lewd ROMs? And this is my first time hearing about it?"

Speaking of someone's first time hearing something, Shota was hearing the type of request he'd been wanting from Mitsuki all day... and Ajax was hearing them pass her lips for the first time, but only from her perspective. To begin with Shota, his elation peaked first. Hearing that specific request had him holding his cock with a vice grip and spilling his seed onto the suite floor accidentally. He didn't think she had that sort of thing in her. Ah, but surely he'd soon be able to carry what dribbled onto his hand into the bathroom for a personal 'cleaning' from Mitsuki. "Huah! Holy shit, Chigucchi! You made me spill it. How about I come in there now and you help me get it clean so I can handle your problem?" he asked in a leading manner. At the same time however, there was another spillage taking place. Ajax was seemingly content to let Mitsuki handle the acquisition of her 'shower'. While Shota rambled, Mitsuki was pumping a shaft and licking a head that produced, surprisingly enough, a full shower of gleaming white fluid. The taste she'd been curious about before was that of horchata. As that spray coated the girl more effectively than even the running shower could, Ajax was still staring down at her face. "Enjoy. And when you're done... bend over and open up for me♥~"