Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

Chizuru couldn't have any concern over her own growth, she was far too busy, trying not to think about the massive cock she'd inexplicably decided to take into her rear. She didn't know that such a thing had ended galaxies and universes, no she was too busy having her sensibilities ended, by her own movements even. And what would she have to contend with? While laughing hysterically, Xiao chose to question whether or not something was funny or Chizuru... currently going by Sparkle was simply coping. By the time her feet met the mattress she'd wound herself down to just a few giggles. "Cope? There isn't enough copium in the world to make this okay~" she claimed, while she settled. A deep breath was taken as she didn't look down nor did she do anything but tilt her head back... "I need reassurance, tell me I'm almost done~" she claimed as if it was really what she was looking for. Even so... she continued. There was something inside her soul breaking fundamentally as she tried to take more and more of this lad into herself. Those pupils of hers were pulsing gently as if she was on the verge of some sort of break with every measured milimenter of descent she managed. Well, no one could say she wasn't brave or absolutely crazy at this point... she had to be right? She could at least finish the job she'd started, yes... that's what she would do regardless of anything else, she'd taken this into her own hands, whether she broke or not, was on her.

Meanwhile, Kokusei was setting many a girl up for failure and setting Akira's expectations to something quite crazy. Her flexibility would be used and while she showed off, she got for her troubles a shot of cum straight to the face. While her legs went into a more normal position. "Oh? So excited you couldn't hold it in anymore~ Cute♥~" she claimed which she did think in earnestness. Actually a bit of a spiritual check would be occurring as she allowed her tongue to trace her lips and have a good taste. She smirked at the lad as he claimed he could still continue and proffered an idea for the position he wanted her to take. "Sou ka, I'll humor you~" she said while leaning again... this time she brought her hips back towards him while allowing her face and chest to rest atop his bed. This would end in her body in a backward C with her crotch dangling above her head and her feet gently shifting in the air. This was surprisingly fine and comfortable. "Was this what you had in mind?" she asked while looking up at him... she remembered he always went really far, but she'd not realized how early he developed some of his oddities, or rather that he started taking advantage of the bodies to such an extreme so early. Whatever the case, his evolution was something she'd enjoy being part of and something she'd be watching as well.

[Bloodedge]

Apparently, Chizuru couldn't cope hard enough. Xiao couldn't produce a counterargument, as he knew it to be true. Funnily enough, Chizuru still had no idea how real those words were. It didn't matter, of course ─ at least in the moment. What did matter, was a tidbit of information she wanted while tilting her head back. Xiao's left hand rose again, fingers wrapping gently, yet threateningly around her exposed throat. "When you can feel it here... then you'll be done. Rather, then we'll be getting started. You want help getting there?" he asked as if he actually intended to offer assistance with climbing to the depths of Chizuru's rear. While waiting for her next action, his right hand crept over Chizuru's thigh and slipped between her folds, sliding down until his middle and ring fingers crept into her entrance.

In the meantime, the load Akira accidentally fired onto Kokusei's face was received with startling positivity. Watching her taste it straight from her lips, Akira nearly fired another round right then and there. He managed to compose himself, but that didn't stop the throbbing that just nearly costed him another load. Either way, it seemed he would be humored by Kokusei answering his odd request. Her back arched without her upper torso changing place. It was such an effortless maneuver that had her curling until her hips were overhead. Akira couldn't even keep himself from reaching out, entranced, to grab her by the ankles. "Woah..." he muttered. When he made that suggestion, he never imagined it happening to such an extent. Was it what he had in mind? Kokusei wondered. "Way more than that," he answered. Not willing to waste the opportunity either way, Akira held her feet to either side of his lower torso while scooting forward. His erection would find itself in front of Kokusei's face, but his face would simultaneously bury itself in her crotch as his spine arched in a manner opposing hers.

[Apollymi]

Chizuru couldn't help but notice that there were no words shared when she mentioned her inability to cope. It would seem in this case, that the measure of silence should be taken as agreement. "If you're going to be that quiet about it, you might as well cosign~" she claimed playfully. Even so, she wouldn't stop herself from continuing on her journey of choice. Luckily enough, Xiao wouldn't simply leave her to her own created misery. No, a hand traveled up her neck while he explained when she would be done. Or rather when the fun would truly start. She'd have to feel it in her throat for them to be finished... "How can you be so threatening and so attractive at the same time?~" she questioned still joking. How else could she manage anything other than pure existential dread when thinking tht she could feel it right below her diaphragm and there was still so much left. "Yeah... I'll take some...ah♥~" a bit of relaxation was reached. Why? Well two fingers were prodding at her folds and slipping into her entrance. It was a great and soft sensation to go against the huge one entering her rear. She supposed if nothing else the distraction was worth it, and as such she'd continue to slide her way down his shaft and feel that pressure increasing bit by bit. Inching upward to the collapse of her lungs and the burning tingle at the base of her throat...

And while Chizuru found out about the full depth of a penetration, Akira was finding how how far flexibility could take an individual. Kokusei watched as his cock throbbed while he saw her change the angle of her body without having to use much effort to do so. Though his wasn't a position she often took with 'gravity' as a parameter of force, it was one she could take with great ease. She'd also seen him watching her lick her lips and his shock at seeing her move made her chuckle to herself. "Ehehehe~ Good good, I'm glad I can exceed expectations~" she claimed as if it was all she wanted. Still there was the matter of his face being buried within her crotch. while his body went on to complete the other half of a circle. As she opened her mouth to allow his cock to begin the journey inward she couldn't help her thought process. 'Hoh? He invented this did he? Interesting~' she said not realizing that such a thing had come from him so early in his life. Still, she'd be doing her part, since he'd approached her loins with reckless abandon even after being so recently buried in them, she'd take his cock as if it were hers to use as she pleased and begin the process of swallowing it down knowing it was stained with all their activities of the day.

[Bloodedge]

Both Xiao and Chizuru knew the latter didn't really need a cosign in this case. What happened between them was something deemed impossible by basic physics, the laws of this universe, and so many other things he couldn't even try mentioning in this era. Put simply, coping wouldn't help the situation at all; only rising to the occasion could yield positive results. As such, Xiao remained silent on that matter. The most heard from him may have barely even registered as a low grunt, at least until the topic became his slightly threatening gesture. "Magic? An art form? Take your pick," he said simply. Whatever the case, it seemed she was in the middle of accepting the assistance she offered. Well, she clearly would have, if not for the interruption brought about by Xiao's fingers in her canal. He'd take the go-ahead anyway. The fingers of Xiao's left hand tightened around her neck, seeming to use that point of leverage with a downward tug. Of course, there was also a bit of magical interference to force reality's cooperation and 'pull' her down his shaft at the same time. Perhaps the choking would even distract from any spiritual, internal strangulation... or perhaps the magical influence was too powerful to ignore? Time would tell.

Akira wasn't going to cut himself out of a good time ─ definitely not now. He'd been having the time of his life and then some since Kokusei appeared in this 'dream' of his, so he'd only push more and more until his time of waking. Now, he was reaping the benefits of that decision already. His hips barely had to shift forward before the sweet sensation of Kokusei's lips around his cock could be felt again. At the same time, there was another sweet sensation ─ rather the sweet taste of... no, he still couldn't tell what it was, but Kokusei reeked of it in the best possible way. It was something aromatic, something sweet without sugar, something... beyond natural. Whatever it was, Akira would be back to slurping and lapping as if he hadn't experienced it just recently. His own fluids may have been mixed in continuously since then, but that didn't even seem to register as a thought.

[Apollymi]

Coping as far as she could, was all that Chizuru would manage this day. Of course, she could and would have taken whatever comforts that Xiao managed to provide, even though he didn't necessarily seem the 'comforting' type. Still, as part of her distraction she was allowed to consider perhaps magic or a form of art, as the reason why he managed to be both threatening and appealing. "Probably art, you know the kind you hone for years~ Brooding quietly in the darkest of corners~" she said in a manner most teasing. That wouldn't stop anything from happening though. Chizuru was being pampered, slightly treated to fingers in her core and a tightening of that hand around her throat which led her towards a different form of bliss. She'd tried to ask for help but it didn't seem like he needed much encouragement to that point. Instead she could feel the extra push and something seeming to pull her down further past, that lung sensation and up into her throat. Another gasp, and a laugh would escape her... "Ueh~ Heheheheh~" she managed, she was sure she could feel that feeling in a way that shouldn't have been possible. "I'm sure I felt that in my bones!~" she exclaimed. "Or maybe it was just yours~" she added in that joking manner. Her body was far too excited, her breaths were too ragged, and her face was too red. She was sure she couldn't breathe, but she could. She was sure she was fuller than her body should allow, but she still wanted more. It was a dangerous line to walk, but here she was... teetering right near it.

At the same time, Kokusei was busy having herself filled and tasted once more. It was always interesting to perform various iterations of the thing called a 'sixty-nine'. In this particular case, that bend in her spine kept her mind particularly active. Just the same as her loins were paid attention, she was able to concentrate her mouth and throat on Akira's cock. Given her position she wouldn't be using her arms or hands, but the movements of her tongue, lips and throat were not to be underestimated. There was still that constant tingling sensation like static shocks to travel through the lad, as well as lavishing strokes of her tongue around his length. She had little care to where his cock had been previously because her understanding of anatomy was different from the standard. No, she'd continue on in this way until the lad in question gave up, she figured this to be a war of attrition in this moment, one which she had no intention of losing. She knew the flavor of her being probably wasn't something he understood, but... that was also fine, it was part of building his addiction. Much like the lack of thought given to diving face first into her loins even while knowing he'd so recently been there. Not that she thought that particularly special in his case, he was 'nasty' as she would put it.

[Bloodedge]

Calling his strange effect an 'art' was also accurate in a way Chizuru couldn't know just yet. It was indeed something honed and mastered over many years, longer even than Xiao's life. Chizuru would come to understand that one day... though perhaps not fully? One might wonder if Xiao himself knew how long it had been since it technically predated his existence. Ah, but that was a mental tirade of little importance. He had to continue rooting Ichinose Chizuru to himself, and he'd do it in as much time as necessary. A hand on her neck, fingers in her loins... and eventually, the full length of his rod in her arse was the start of stage three. Eventually, he wasn't just buried there and leaving Chizuru to her own devices. No, the passage of time would eventually see the lass held up by the wrists in a horizontal position, her face directly in front of the camera while Xiao recklessly slammed into her rectum from the other end. It was finally time he got some satisfaction out of this encounter, evident by his swelling erection.

In the same amount of time, Akira spiraled toward something more absolute. He thought this new position would be something like a break in the physical sense, but... he eventually realized his hips were thrusting no differently than before, even for the purpose of shoving his cock into Kokusei's throat. All the while, his tongue moved between her folds like it belonged to a dehydrated dog finding a bowl of clean water. While keeping up those movements at both ends, he was shocked repeatedly and spilled himself in Kokusei's throat no less than six times back-to-back. Now encroaching upon number seven overall since their switch, Akira's body was lacking in cooperation. His legs and core were going limp even though his tongue and dick were becoming more energized still. It seemed to take all Akira had just to weakly press his pelvis against Kokusei's face, and his upper body was kept in place by having both arms draped over her legs. He, too, was in the final stretch ─ albeit for very different reasons.

[Apollymi]

Time would pass for Chizuru in a very specific way, calmly did she end up lowered onto Xiao's cock from her rear. And soon enough she'd be finding out that he'd been quite gentle with her initially. As time passed she'd found herself picked up, facing the camera. He was plowing her with more aggression than he'd shown so far, and she was... taking it now. It'd been a long while since her mind had fled but it'd come back eventually. He was pounding into her and she was hiccupping as her body spasmed."Hyuck!~" she found herself dying. "Since you're there anyway, come inside, Daddy~" she encouraged him. He'd been more than generous. He was still going and though that little spurt had happened earlier she'd experienced far more than he had, it was only right if he took himself to bliss while destroying the rest of her completely. Long had passed the time where she was a normal person, now that little spark that was her was twinkling with every thrust. Yes, she was pudding by now, but that wasn't really an issue, she'd fold under the pressure he presented and find a shining light at the end of the tunnel while light dotted her eyes and her whole body twitched under the weight of a coming orgasm.

Menawhile, Kokusei had taken Akira for quite a lot. His movements started out quite strong initially, he might have thought himself capable of relaxing in a position like this, but his body and soul had other ideas. No... he was busy thrusting into her mouth, meeting tongue strokes and even exploding down her gullet. Kokusei felt plesantries the likes of which one could only get from the ravenous, as he devoured her from her core. Yes, all was as it should be, but even this lad couldn't maintain the movement. He was working himself back to 'vibrator' status. Which mean his usefulness was coming to an end. Oh well, she'd had enough of him to create the dream he wanted to experience, she'd even leave it in his own mind. What was more, she'd definitely leave him with another reminder of her, as soon as he erupted another time. His cock and tongue could do all the wanted but she knew his body would maintain. She'd eventually flick her legs when he came and take up a more normal position. Once again she'd be taking charge of this situation but only after his final push. Perhaps she should stop and question his preferences once more, knowing that their little session was coming to an end.

[Bloodedge]

Inside, Chizuru urged in the final stretch of their session. Xiao couldn't have agreed more. For his overarching plan here, a bond had to be established. Such things were done during moments of ecstasy, particularly climaxes of both parties. Alas, there was one hiccup in the plan... technically. Since Chizuru chose to receive him anally, there was a need for improvisation; he had to be within her womb instead. Ah, but Xiao wasn't limited by such mortal rules. "I planned to," he said. With that, his thrust would knock Chizuru's body forward until he was nearly released of her rectum. When he pulled her wrists again and thrusted his own hips forward, something strange occurred. He rammed his way back into the depths of her ass, but he also dove to the end of her womb in the same moment. Xiao wasn't normally one to unveil a second member, but now was the perfect moment. Balls deep into both of her holes, he loosed a surge of unfathomable power that caused an immediate overflow and flooding of the soul. In fact, its potency may have been great enough to register before the explosion even occurred.

Meanwhile, Akira lost himself completely. He'd been rendered incapable of movement multiple times already, but this time felt markedly different. It felt much closer to the familiar aftermath of being hit by a truck, actually. Akira wouldn't be recovering this time. His body was completely out of commission, bar a couple of residuals that managed to take him toward one final spurt into Kokusei's mouth. In that same moment, gone was every ability Akira had to keep himself stable. Lazily pursed lips were held against her folds and failing to act, until eventually... he was left to fall atop her back during her straightening effort. Akira was no longer twitching as he was before. No, now his only movements were more like... pulsing, as if he were tuned to a different frequency altogether. "Best... dream... ever. Is it real when I wake up? I want it to be real when I wake up. That'd be... awesome..." he managed with what little consciousness he had left.

[Apollymi]

Chizuru was in for a surprise, as she wanted Xiao to finish inside, she would find that he wouldn't be finishing specifically in her ass. No... there was a third and previously unknown option. Though he'd been working himself up this entire time, it would seem that Xiao wanted to finish inside a different way. And Chizuru would have been fine with a switch but what she didn't expect was... both. So rare was both an option, without some very specific nuances being involved. And while her body and mind had been battered to the point of insanity, but she still knew. Xiao pulled back and then pushed forward and exploded and when that happened her entire body was filled, front and back. Her eyes swirled she lost it. Her tongue flew out of her mouth as she reached orgasm from that combination and she cackled in pure madness. "WAAAAHAHAHAHA!~" she couldn't help it. Where the hell had all that come from? She couldn't see straight and even as her body clenched and released there was something crazy about the whole ordeal. "Where were you hiding that? Did an uber show up while I was out of it?~" she joked as she always would...but whatever the case, the video would have some crazy views of Chizuru's face and her complete undoing.

While one side ended in ridiculouslness... the other ended in quiet, though the reverberation was something which was felt by Kokusei and enough to be used as an additional tie. She'd flipped herself back over with Akira coming to rest atop her, so in her own case, it felt like she'd been finished inside of all three holes at once. She swallowed and felt the lad's pulsing frequency atop her. A subtle grin crossed her face as she pushed him back against his bed and looked down at her work. A man who couldn't do anything anymore was always such a pleasing sight to her. He claimed this dream was the best and wanted it to be real when he woke. "Hai hai, I'll make it real for you, when you wake... and even realer for you when you dream, for a while at least~" she offered the lad as she moved up his body she leaned over his face and pressed her lisp against his forehead mostly to grant his 'wish' in the form of a bubble but he'd not need to know about that directly. She'd reformed him, quite a bit, though her plan of attack had been somthing very specific. Oh well, she was certain looking across the space that the other lad had also made his established connection.

[Bloodedge]

At long last, there was an end to the binding of Ichinose Chizuru. Well... perhaps one could instead call it the beginning, now that a link that could never be ignored had been established. This universe would have seen her erased in the near future. Now, there was nothing that could be done against her. A proper load in both of her holes would both plant a seed within, and provide fuel that would last millennia against the forces that be. "There we go. Since I had to go that route, it'd be pointless if I didn't knock you up," he said. Of course, Xiao's meaning of that phrase was very different compared to what humans thought of it... but leaving that information out was for the best in reality, as well as for the video still recording. As for what he had hidden, Xiao's upper cock vanished as if it had never been there before, even though its release remained for its excess to escape via the newfound opening. The remaining member was to be withdrawn naturally, albeit slowly to the same effect. "What are you talking about? You've really lost it. Whatever. Tell us ─ what's you plan going forward now?" he wondered. Chizuru would be held in place before the camera, but Xiao's face would be joining to one side. Of course, he'd also be tilting her face toward his. There was just one more thing he thought was necessary to complete the scene.

In Akira's case, there was nothing to be said. It seemed Kokusei could speak just fine though, despite the number of hefty loads he'd been pumping into her mouth for several consecutive minutes. How she managed to store that much in her body, he didn't know. For that matter, Akira still didn't understand how he was able to produce so much. Dreams were strange, he decided once more while being rolled onto his back. Now upside-down in his hospital bed, Akira received a press of lips to the forehead and... the strangest feeling accompanying the gesture. He pushed that sensation aside, however, as the important thing in his mind was the promise of a reality. Things would be even realer in his dreams? How did that work? Well, perhaps it would be something like the meeting thus far. No matter. Equal parts erect and incompetent, Akira could be nothing but relieves as he looked up at the purple-haired woman. Here in the afterglow, he was in awe of a radiance that had previously been swept under the proverbial rug of deviance. Now that it could be most prevalent, Akira could do nothing but stare blankly. "Huh..."

[Apollymi]

At long last a different connection was made between Chizuru and Xiao. Even at the end some crisp notes were spoken about the nature of knocking someone up. That was an oddly tantalizing idea wasn't it? "Knock me up, Daddy~" she flirted happily, while that was about right for where she was mentally. Chizuru wasn't the type to deny herself anything and her main thought was that she quite enjoyed the sensation of filling as it was given. In both orifices even, but perhaps she was simply confused? Ah, according to Xiao nothing as strange as what she thought had happened. Perhaps, it was simply the sensation of being entered and exited so quickly that left her reeling. "Oya? Have I really lost it? Did I have it to begin with?~" she joked about as she always would. She was asked about her plans going forward as fluids leaked out of her hole and more were to follow from her ass... "Eh? First things first... I'm having a cigarette~" she claimed immediately. "After that... I guess I'll sleep and then go back and see him again but if Daddy ever wants me he can have me~" she claimed seemingly as unhinged as ever. "Oh, and make sure to thank him for looking after me, Kurusu-kun♥~" she added, ah this had become a different kind of NTR with a known cuck instead of simply leaving a boyfriend. Why hadn't she thought of this sooner? "Ehehehe~" she laughed maniacally, realizing that this was near the perfect end, even as Xiao was tilting her face she was beyond amused. She'd call this scene pure cinema.

At the same time, Akira was drifting. After being moved he was shifted around the wrong way in his bed, but that didn't matter much... it would only fuel the eventual 'wish' that Kokusei was granting. By the time he was coming down and staring at the girl in question she'd been leaning over his face. A smile spread across her lips as she heard his utterance. "Hoh? Finally seeing me then?" she asked of him in a playful manner. "It's almost time..." she claimed while looking at him with softness. She'd be a bit coddling in the moment rubbing that fluffy hair of his and aiming to help him relax. She definitely planned to drift even while realizing he was returning to a more normal state. Well, his body had been remade for magical purposes but... he'd been restored to his state of injury. She'd warned him of this but since she'd told him this was a dream his magical constitution wouldn't be something he needed an explanation of. No... all he had to do was a bit of dreaming and keep in mind the random advice she'd given him...

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Chizuru had no issues being knocked-up, even by mortal standards. Xiao could take that as an additional sign of his method's effectiveness. In all reality though, she could be considered impregnated. Whether that resulted in a child or not was in flux, but he'd still use the idea to further their maiden project. "Good girl. Kurusu can take care of it as well. That'd be ideal," he mused. As their discussion continued, it became apparent that Chizuru did intend to visit Akira again. It was interesting to note the natural resistances this one had to plans of any sort. Xiao actually believed she would refuse the idea through and through once they were done, requiring a memory wipe of some sort to fix things. Alas, her memory didn't seem to need erasing for the same reasons. Whatever the case, Chizuru did remain open to Xiao's return whenever he desired. Yet another fuel had been added to the fire that was their video. "I'll make use of your generous offer. If you're going back to him, I'll just have to make sure I pay a visit whenever he might be getting too cocky. I'll keep you ruined for him," he vowed. Chizuru demanded through the recording that Akira thank Xiao, then laughed shortly after. Whatever that was for, Xiao took their closeness as an opportunity to prod at Chizuru's lips with his protruding tongue. "No cigarette yet; we're not done here. Deals have to be sealed," he stated.

Following his random utterance and staring, Akira was questioned by Kokusei. Had he truly not been seeing her all this time? Really, he wasn't sure if he was truly seeing her now. Kokusei possessed a glow, much like what one would see slightly masking a divine presence in some visual media portrayals. "... Am I?" he asked. "I'm not sure. Now that I'm looking like this, you look like one of those characters who comes with a glow around them. You know, the ones they don't want viewers able to see too well, but still want you to be interested in? That's... pretty much what I'm seeing," he explained. Akira never stopped staring during all that time. Speaking of time, Kokusei alleged that it was almost time. What for? He didn't know. Consciousness wasn't going to remain in Akira's exhausted body for much longer, and Kokusei rubbing a hand in his hair wasn't helping the fight at all. Actually... how was he feeling tired in a dream? Dreams were strange. "I can't go again. I'm spent," he said as if it were a negative. If Akira had a choice, he'd actually keep going forever. There were so many things he'd yet to try ─ things he was sure he wanted to try on Kokusei. What a shame it was that he couldn't move at all.

[Apollymi]

Chizuru had no issue being knocked-up, she'd never been pregnant before, but it'd make for an interesting story. In this time, it would seem like she was making a good impression, at least in the case of Xiao thought it would be a potentially good idea to have Kurusu Akira raising his bastard. Still there were lines to be spoken, and while Chizuru still planned to visit him, well given the conversation she could even see the fun in teasing him a bit. Besdies, aside from this mind-blowing situation they still got along. Or at least that would be the conclusion she'd have come to if given enough time to think. For now, she wasn't given that, because she wouldn't be having her cigarette immediately. "Hai hai~ I'll be good or bad for you depending, just show up sometime~" Chizuru mentioned happily. Ah and what else, he'd be checking in to make sure that Kurusu Akira didn't get too cocky. And they had to seal their deal? A tongue was prodding her mouth and she was opening her lips cutting a quick side eye to the camera and a wink playful as she was, and fell into the depths of a kiss which was messy but would definitely seal the deal and she'd allow that to happen. No matter what, this experience had been one of the most awesome things she'd ever experienced and she'd never forget it.

At the same time, Akira himself was being given a strange amount of aftercare from his 'dream' girl. He was finally seeing her for the first time, and found her attractive but with a glow which he attributed to the kind he often saw in media. "Hehehe~ Yeah, it's probably something like that... don't worry about it~" she claimed continuing to baby him a bit with that hand floating through his hair as he relaxed his way into exhaustion. He might have thought such a thing was strange for a dream, but he'd not actually been dreaming. He was too busy having his body reconstructed and his soul tied to her own. He claimed he was spent but seemed almost disappointed about it, she couldn't help but smirk, "I know. But you did well... a good first go for a vibrator~ Now then, we'll just recharge your batteries and I'll pop in to use you again later~" she offered quietly. That mouth of hers would shift, from his forehead down to his lips. "Edrū sȳrī, byka Mittys~" she wished him a good night with a soft kiss, knowing he had a bubble in his brain and an everlasting boner to work out sometime in the future.

[Bloodedge]

In their final moments, Chizuru agreed to be either good or bad, depending on the moment. Xiao saw the benefits of both, but for the sake of excitement... there was only one real desire worth having. "Just be you. That's bad from all angles, but in a good way. Both is always an option when there are two choices," he claimed as that tongue massaged Chizuru's bottom lip. Moments later, he was granted free entry to her mouth. Two open maws would show the camera more than just that wink, revealing a pair of slippery tongues dancing around each other while Xiao raised his hand, pressing his middle finger and thumb together at their prints. Chizuru decided this was an event she'd never forget, but... sadly she would have to forget certain parts. First, he pulled back. A trail of saliva bridging their mouths snapped, and then... "Sȳz bantis," Xiao said. He snapped his fingers then, effectively skipping Chizuru back into the material world. Her camera would have that recording still, but Xiao's visage would never truly be perceivable. Just the same, Chizuru would never have a 'full' memory of him either. She'd remember the event, she'd remember how incredible it was, and she'd remember generally what Xiao was like... but nothing truly beyond that.

Akira would be finding himself in a similar situation as well. He couldn't make heads or tails of what Kokusei looked like, but he knew without any doubt she was the most incredible individual he'd ever laid eyes on. Wasn't that all that truly mattered in the end? He had an absolute victory under his belt as of this dream, and if anything resembling magic were real... he'd have it in reality as well. According to Kokusei, he performed decently enough as a human vibrator. Given her status as something well beyond his comprehension, Akira took that as the highest form of compliment. "Awesome. Life's getting good," he said, contrasting his own belief less than a few days prior. With that, Akira's eyes closed. He basked in the feeling of Kokusei's hand atop his head, and the sensation of her lips against his joined the list of pleasantries while his consciousness slipped. Little did Akira know, his body was reforming at the time ─ and so too were the casts he wore. Sometime later, he would surely find himself just as he'd been after Chizuru's departure: erect and immobile, albeit the wrong way around in bed.

While some things ended, other things had to begin. Or perhaps, things were coming to an end elsewhere as well? Daikichi Hiruko had been driving a van full of contraband around the darkened streets of Osaka, eventually parking far ahead of his joyriding associate in front of a virtually unknown music studio. Of course, he wasn't alone. His ride was one taken in the company of one Iino Miko, whom he'd be speaking to while looking toward the building. "Looks like the place to me. Ready to get out, Kocchi?~" he asked. Why would he have to ask, though?

[Apollymi]

Chizuru was kissing Xiao and remembering but by the time their tongues parted after giving a full wet make-out to the camera, she'd started losing details. She'd been told something right at the end, to simply be herself, as she was bad in the best way... "Oya, with a ringing endorsement like that I might end up being me all the time~" she claimed with an undue amount of truth applied. Just the same, the dark haired lad, his giant cock, all the craziness of things like womb penetration, ejaculation into both holes simultaneously and all of that... were lost to her. Well, that was wrong, it wasn't lost, it was like she was missing context as stuff went on, she felt a bit strange, she'd almost call it whoozy. As she managed to end up back where she was truly supposed to be, she did remember something important. "Eh... hate to be a pain but could you sit me on my balcony, my legs aren't working but I do really want that cigarette~" she joked lightly. Whenever she was allowed that she'd sit there and have the most relaxing smoke of her life, while she tried and failed to recover the feeling in her legs.

At the same time, Akira was being lulled to sleep with gentle words and head pats. Kokusei had used him as a tool, and he'd performed rather admirably for his first time. Especially given the limitations on his body and soul. Ah, but he was coming back together rather easily. He even had a few words to offer as she finished rubbing his head. "I'm glad you think so... see ya' around~" she mentioned leaving him back in his bed, though with a few details off. Perhaps that would be enough to fuel his thoughts keep him believing in the dream and the 'Princess' who'd completely ruined him. At the same time that body of hers would be disappearing from his room and his bed and leaving him to a more literal dream with his new magical body left in it's original state to become something excellent. With the job done and the connection properly cemented she could run off to meet up with a certain individual.

Meanwhile, a van was pulling up outside of a relatively unknown music studio. The van full of contraband had made it to it's destination in tact. That being said, that didn't mean a distraction or two hadn't taken place. Though they'd been talking before, somehow over the course of this ride, Iino Miko, the young brunette had ended up in Hiruko's lap, his cock buried deep within her person as she'd decided to take a smooth ride while he drove that particular van. When asked if she was ready, it was long after the necessary craziness had passed and she was, facing him her face resting against that opening on his chest with him still wedged in her loins through her slightly pulled down shorts. "Yeah, yeah... got stuff to do I remember. I just wasn't ready to feel empty immediately. Remind me to show you my new thing later... when breaking something won't be an option~" she mentioned softly. but a single deep breath and a squeeze in her loins and she'd remove herself from his lap shifting her shorts back into place and turning to help him out as well. She'd take to cleaning that tool of his one more time and then placing him back within his pants before grabbing her bags, though hse would at least consciously take a moment to check her face for contraband. "Yeah, yeah... alll ready~" she claimed. It would also be at this moment that she'd use the app on her phone to ping Mikami Takao mostly so she could prove she was in range to active the electronic key on her phone which would allow her to enter his tour bus for a moment or two to drop off her extra bag. That being said, she still had a very different look than those familiar with her would be used to, and that messy loose hair of hers along with the rather revealing outfit might give a few people different ideas.