Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

Cute. Marisbury thought Miko's innocence in the matters related to their romantic endeavors was... cute. Any keys claimed by Miko she'd appreciate for what they were, and she'd still be making an honest effort when it came to Marisbury. Actually, all the Myouou she'd interacted with thus far, would receive the best of her she could manage for them, whatever that meant in the moment. Their current moment would involve the man making a condom for himself out of magic which seemed to fit like a second skin. It would appear they were both on the same page about their lack of like for such things but there were limitations to take into consideration for their current situation. Rubbing between her folds had already started and Miko began shifting her hips just a little squirming under the attention. "Hai, technically speaking I've never experienced it this way before either so we can share that and enjoy it, Mari-sa♪~" she claimed. Of course, her soul disliked the idea of not experiencing this in full, but by her own logic this was simply another push to help her move towards the actual next step in her life that her lighter self had been avoiding. A slight downward shift would have her helping him inch his way into her core, as she experienced sex for the first time in her human body.

At the same time, Sakura was experiencing a rather arduous entrance on the part of Kakihara. That thing he had over his cock was a strange apparatus but it was apparently more important that they figure out if she enjoyed the roughness of sex he was trying to offer. She supposed they'd figure it out eventually but for now she was left to feel him pushing himself into her. Just the tip initially made it past her entrance and though a light exhale took place this was far from the amount of sensation and pleasantry she as used to. 'There is a distinct lack of sensation in this way... I am sure that isn't normal... even in a world with dulled senses.' Sakura thought seemingly confused. As he worked his way towards full insertion a hand on her ass left her with a thumb in her rear and she was still feeling that pretty well. Ah, but why wouldn't the place made for creation on her body be experiencing the type of sensitivity she was used to? She supposed it could have some variable so she started running through them in her head. Something about this situation was wrong and she had to figure out what it was, lest it effect her results.

[Bloodedge]

Miko alleged never experiencing sex the way many humans considered standard. She wasn't alone in that regard, but she was alone in other ways. Marisbury kept rubbing himself against her slit, letting the combination of their mana mold his makeshift condom into something that would... essentially replace an act of creation occurring within Miko in the end. Once he was satisfied with the way it felt, he spiritually joined the likes of Kakihara Shota by beginning a very arduous push into a snug hole. Luckily for Marisbury, their bond was easier to establish. It was the snuggest thing he'd ever imagined, but he was making headway very consistently. "I'll share it with you, but... the full detriment of it may be yours to bear alone. I've never experienced this at all," Marisbury mentioned, casually bringing attention to his virginity while, as the humans of Gaia would see it, losing said virginity in that exact moment. "So... haah... again, I suppose I should offer you my thanks. I didn't think this would happen at all in this life," he added.

Meanwhile, Shota was experiencing the best and worst beginnings of his life. Even being glans-deep in Sakura could have satisfied him. At the same time, however, the thirst for much greater depth was too powerful to resist. Sakura had nothing to say, and very little noise to make despite her more consistent utterances of earlier. Something was quite wrong indeed. Well, since she didn't seem to have much of a reaction thus far, surely he could apply more force. Shota applied his own willpower and used that hovering hand to instead reach forward. His thumb thrusted knuckle-deep into her ass while the rest of that hand held her stead just above, and his free hand snatched purple locks to pull back while he thrusted forward at full force. Even that didn't land him all the way inside with any swiftness, but the end of that thrust would tap Sakura's cervix as his pelvis made contact with her backside. Shota's thumb was then jerked from her backdoor so that hand could deliver another slap ─ this time to the fleshy side of Sakura's ass.

[Apollymi]

The beginning of Miko's first act of sex as herself was something which was slow and sensual. After a bout of rubbing for reasons which were probably quite complex reasons, there was a push towards insertion. The squeeze was quite tight, even though Miko expected some resistance. She didn't find it painful or disturbing but was instead rather excited and impatient. Such a joining, even if it couldn't be what it was fully meant to be, was still rather exciting in the end. Even so, there was a thing being admitted by Marisbury as he fully breached the canal he was meant to enter, the full detriment was hers to bear, as... he'd never had this experience before at all. Understanding shined though Miko's eyes in that singular instant. 'Waaah! I'm taking a guy's virginity. But he's so hot!? I mean... I get not wanting to break anyone's brain but... never?! And it's me! I get the first shot at ruining him!~' she thought excitedly. She didn't know why, but she found it rather cute and endearing that she was the one to do such a thing. More interesting still that she'd already met Solomon and he had to know she'd already done this. Meeting someone out of order might have been the weirdest occurrence of her time between worlds. "I don't know... the fit itself is enough to make it fun still... and you don't need to thank me, Mari-sa♪ I also didn't think I'd get to do this, so I'm happy to be here!~" she moaned herself. This was quite different but after having him finally make progress she happily leaned up and pecked his lips. 'We can ruin him!~' she thought pleased beyond reason about the situation. Perhaps this would be his repayment for his earlier teasing?

Kakihara's start was less romantic and less inviting overall. Sakura had the body of a goddess and simply touching her would enough for many, but pushing past that was something difficult. When facing this difficulty her partner of choice seemed content to double down on his rough behavior. A firmer insertion of that finger in her rear might have made her moan, but the tugging of her hair was more painful than anything else. Beyond this purpose a tap to her cervix was delivered which could have been pleasant, but the slap to her ass with that just created more confusion of sensations. 'Sou ka, humans may not be equipped to reach the womb. Stimulation outside of it is pleasant enough,' she concluded. "I don't like the hair pulling but it seems you made it in. Omedetō," she offered the lad. Whether he'd consider this commentary positive or negative she was being more vocal which was essentially all he'd asked of her. If he wanted to fuck her, he was going to have to put in a lot more effort than he currently had to offer. In her current position she could shift her hips on her own but it was far from ideal given that he didn't seem to be able to reach her womb, she'd be searching for that tapping sensation instead of getting the sort of deep penetration she could easily get with Kazuhiko in his current form.

[Bloodedge]

As Miko herself said, the act itself was satisfying enough. Even with that created condom in place, Marisbury could call himself satisfied by the time he fully delved into the girl's body. He did have reason to thank her, though. This was not an opportunity he could easily come by. In fact, his father had only managed to copulate with a couple of humans... and neither of them belonged on this world either. Very few people in this world could be targets of his sexual energy. Miko was already one of few, and was further making herself stand out as an exceptional one of one. "So am I. Let's make it a good night," he suggested, taking that peck on the lips and deciding it would not be left at that. Marisbury's hand reached the side of Miko's face, gently resting there as he kept contact between their lips, his hips beginning to shift to and fro at casual pace.

Less casual, on the other hand, was Sakura's interaction with Shota. It took a great deal of his might and two additional sources of leverage to enter Sakura fully. Once he'd done so, she presented him with a complaint of sorts. She didn't fancy the hair-pulling, apparently. Shota had to catch his breath and settle for a moment before speaking. "Ahh gomen, gomen. That was a reflex. I'll keep that in mind," he said. In speaking, Shota also released the girl's hair. That same hand instead reached for Sakura's thigh, lifting it onto his forearm as the piston of his hips began. His plan was for a bit more vigor than he managed, but it was hard enough just to move around within Sakura. Her words of congratulations would also be receiving a response in the meantime. "Hai hai. Tadaima, Tohcchi~♥"

[Apollymi]

Miko and Marisbury were managing joining themselves together. If they were to make this a fun night, the fun would apparently be started by extending that kiss. Miko couldn't have argued against such a thing if she wanted to, she was far too invested. Instead she found herself opening up to it, her mouth and tongue being made available while Marisbury began to thrust properly. She moaned into his mouth her own hips shifting naturally to allow him the depth to penetrate her small body. Even though she found herself to be a great deal smaller it was still quite fun and she could feel the stimulation as she had the very first time she'd legitimately attempted sex. It could still be a rewarding night for them both.

Moving on from that, it would seem her vocalizations were being taken at face value. Sakura mentioned not liking the hair pulling and got an apology and the ideation that he'd keep it in mind. He claimed it'd been a reflex and she assumed he meant to get the necessary leverage to make his way within her. He'd decided on a course of action which left her with a leg resting against his forearm as he used himself to piston into her core. Sakura couldn't say this wasn't a nice feeling and as such found herself relaxing just a bit more but something still felt off about the whole of the situation. Since he'd let go of her hair she turned her head a bit to peek at the entrance and exit of his shaft in her body. It seemed he was making good progress and even though it wasn't the sort of sensation she sought normally it wasn't a complete waste of time either. In response to her congralatory statement he claimed that he was home. "Of course you're home, we're in your house..." she said seeming to find him to be speaking literally. She couldn't think he meant he was home inside her, this penetration type was far too shallow and impersonal for that to be the case, of this she was certain. Regardless she seemed to be enjoying the sensations currently presented and had even begun moving her hips a bit in rhythm with his strokes. 'Still, something about this feels very wrong...' she thought unsure of why she was making that assumption. She continued to watch and noticed that there was something on his shaft keeping their skin from making contact.

At the same time, a certain amount of the session between Kaguya and Hiroshi seemed to be reaching a pivotal point. Her legs were still spread wide on that desk likely with the very tall man still capable of pounding into her core repeatedly. This was quite the sexual experience for Kaguya even though she'd had a few before now. And she couldn't help but be elated that something like this could exist even with her own powers waning greatly from what they had been a few days ago. Even so, she had to remember that this wasn't strictly a fun endeavor as she gathered all the information needed to tell him about the store they currently occupied. All the objects he wouldn't have known and their purposes were floating around in her head, as she neared a great orgasm, which he'd surely push her over the edge of any second.

[Bloodedge]

While a sexual endeavor began properly in Marisbury's penthouse, what occurred in Shota's home was somewhat... different. Shota wouldn't be making any attempts to pull her hair again, but he'd surely make a conscious effort of something else. Before that, though, he had to appreciate her vocalization. "By the way, good job," he said, casually as possible in the wake of a long-awaited form of speech. Sakura had been a bit prickly in their first moments, but he'd noticed her opening up quite a bit over time. Of course Shota would be taking all the credit. Surely it was his sexual prowess and instructions making such accomplishments possible. Sakura's state of relaxation also led to an easier time on Shota's end of the equation. As for the announcement of his arrival into her body, Sakura took it... disturbingly literally. "That's not what I meant, but... don't worry about it," he said, giving up on the matter right then and there. If Sakura didn't understand that particular use of the phrase, it would only kill the mood to explain things. As such, he went about his business as normal, hips almost jerking in such a way as to lever his cock up and down within the lass during each thrust. "The important thing is that we both feel good; little stuff like that doesn't matter~"

Ah, but one deviant adventure was nearing its end... again. At that convenience store, Hiroshi had been moving from one place to another on Kaguya's body. Currently, though her legs were still parallel to the desktop on opposite sides, Hiroshi hovered over the girl and worked his core to slam away at her undercarriage. Being human was tiresome in the strangest, most entertaining ways. Hiroshi entertained the idea that this was the sort of satisfaction Sun Wukong sought frequently. Mouths were intertwined quite frequently as Hiroshi sought... other chances to learn, obviously. Yes, that was the reason his tongue was periodically inside Kaguya's mouth instead of his own. Whether she had the capacity to share information with him or not, well... they'd both find out soon. "Well, I may not be feeling the knowledge thus far... but I am certainly feeling something ─ not the least of which is an understanding of many things. I'd still like to know why it's harder to pull back than it is to push forward. This clench is something I'd be interested in studying a few more times," he admitted through labored breaths.

[Apollymi]

Apparently, Sakura would be receiving praise for something. She didn't know why this was being offering but she would merely have to accept it as an oddity or commodity. She'd done nothing really outside of her usual antics of learning and putting new knowledge to use. Perhaps this sort of behavior wasn't easily understood by humans? It would require more study. What was more, apparently his statement about being home was taken in a way he hadn't meant. How one could mean that any way but literally while not breeching any particular barrier, Sakura couldn't know... but there were things she understood more easily. His ability to let such things go seemed to be a bit of a bonus, he was seemingly undistracted by her potential oddities. That would at least make him worth the continued study. There were also some interesting things to note, the movements of his hips were not straightforward plunges, but rather each stroke seemed to be touching various aspects of her internal walls. She was allowed to feel several different things at once that made it a bit more gratifying at least in the physical sense. "Ah~ That does feel nice," she commented wondering if positive reinforcement was worth the extra effort in this case. Still she felt it was missing something that could feel nicer, but why wasn't it? There was a certain lack of directness that she couldn't quite place and she'd need to, in order to reach the pinnacle of sensation which she wanted to experience.

At the same time, another pair was reaching that sort of pinnacle. Hiroshi and Kaguya were still occupying that office, and rather busily consuming each other. Periodic tongue thrashings took place, but that could have been for any random reason. Was it the spirit of learning or was it the fact that they were two adults invested in a sex act? She didn't know which it was, but in all likelihood it wouldn't matter. They were having a good time and a much better time than Kaguya's first time by a long shot. The sheer number and quality of her orgasms spoke volumes. "It's good to feel something~" Kaguya moaned happily. As for his wish to continue his study of the inward pull on her body she could share something more without much hesitation. "Hi-aniki, I'm an open book~ So are my legs for you, if you find yourself interested in learning something I have to offer~" she flirted with him. It would be then that she experienced a fairly great orgasm. The information she had on the things in the store flooded through her mind and out of her loins perhaps he'd receive some of them, or maybe he wouldn't and they'd just keep enjoying the sex? At this point she'd be lying if she claimed she cared a lot about the reasoning behind the sex.

[Bloodedge]

Further encouragement, as one such as Sakura might realize, was quite the boon. She was so apathetic at all times, it was difficult to find success in these moments without some very obvious signs. Shota managed to pick up on those signs here and there, but a bit of commentary would always help. All of Sakura's oddities could be pushed aside when sex was on the table; all he needed was to ensure the job was being done. How else would he have her coming back for seconds? That was the ultimate goal, after all ─ seconds, thirds and so on. "That's good. I told you I'd show you some real fun. I meant it~♥" he asserted as that pistoning continued at pace. Shota also decided to make things a bit 'nicer' as Sakura would have put it. Since playing with her ass had accomplished more than anything else thus far, he made an effort to keep an active thumb jutting in and out of it as if plucking.

Meanwhile, Hiroshi was told it was good to feel something. Of course Kaguya was right, though the statement itself seemed rather open-ended. Whatever the case, he could only agree. Information was the foundation of life and development as he and many others believed, but simple pleasantries were not to be underestimated in the search of betterment. Hiroshi had only recently learned that himself, relatively speaking. Kaguya's assertion that she and her legs were open books for his knowledge-seeking, whether intended or otherwise, would surely be internalized by the elf. On Alaya, elves had a familial connection to the Fae of old; they had a habit of taking people at their word. "I will keep that in mind," he said. Such a thing was often said by humans, but Kaguya would one day learn how very literally Ailen took the offer. For now however, she'd be learning what he received from that flood of an orgasm she achieved... which was... "Nothing." Indeed, Ailen saw nothing in his mind. He could just about find something, but it was not information. Another thrust deep into the girl's womb ended with rest ─ at least mostly so as the former elf throbbed within her, not far from his own climax. "Hah... how strange. I get the feeling I know what you're intending to say, but it's as if I can't understand the words of a language. There is no imagery or detail. I'm not certain whether that makes sense or not. Perhaps..." He paused there, unsure whether his next thought was logical, or something he'd been internally desiring for the past hour or so. "Yes. Ahem... perhaps it would be worth seeing if I, having more experience sharing knowledge with others via mana transfer, could deliver unto you some teachings in this world? I'm sure that experiment would complete our... ahem. Study."

[Apollymi]

Encouragement was something Sakura understood, not as it related to sex but in the general sense. When the results of such encouragement made themselves known though... it became quite obvious. He was still moving his hips in a similar way and telling Sakura how he had told her he'd show her real fun and continued to shift around in her loins. Over and over she felt the stimulation of that plus the additive movements of his thumb in her rear which did a great deal for stimulating the young goddess. "Mm~" She found herself enjoying the sensation, shaking her hips quite a bit but feeling it still lacking. As she watched in the mirror though she came to a realization. That lack of direct contact was impeding her senses. Whatever he'd taken out of that foil and slipped on wasn't something she enjoyed. It was blocking her sensation which meant it would likely also block the mana she'd come here to study in the first place. What could be the reason for such a thing existing? She had to figure it out, and what was more, she had to find the right time to have it removed. Perhaps it was worth allowing it to play out and see what happened, at the very least she could see if it was as much of an impediment as she thought it would be.

At the same time, Kaguya and Hiroshi were coming to an agreement. She'd leave herself open for him to learn from, if he felt she had something he needed to know. They were developing quite the interesting dynamic, like two people conducting the same sort of experiments together. Speaking of, her own orgasm spilled over but it appeared that they didn't get to share the information. He got the impressions of the information she wanted to share, but not the full imagery. "Ha...ah...ha... That's... pretty terrible for conversion," she said of the lack of information. "Still, perhaps there is something wrong with my methodology. Wouldn't want to leave any stones unturned, and no worries, I am still enough of a demon that there shouldn't be any complications~" she claimed seeming to have a pretty good understanding of her body's current feeling she was sure she could at least break down anything within her body that she didn't wish to exist, though being human came with a great many extra limitations she wasn't really appreciative of, her body was at least treated a cut above the rest. Mugen would definitely be the one to thank for her current less human physiology. With permission given she waited for the sensation that would send her on a secondary spiral, the filling her of womb, what kind of information would he be giving, she supposed she'd be taking a guess at it.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura once again had nothing to say. What she did have, however, was a bit of movement to share in furthering how they both felt about this endeavor physically. Shota didn't need such benefits to enjoy, but he certainly wouldn't be turning them down. The way Sakura's walls squeezed his shaft was the warmest, most inviting thing he'd ever known. Whenever she was made, the mold had to be broken by the process alone. He was heaving and sighing at every thrust, even while wearing a condom. Still, he had to continue. That thumb kept prodding away until it pushed deeper into Sakura's rectum. Between that and Shota's cock, there was a peculiar rubbing between Sakura's holes that both parties would feel. "Oooh~. Bet you've never felt this, eh Tohcchi~? I've got all kinds of tricks to keep driving you wild. How does it feel like this?" he asked while applying a bit more lift to her leg for the sake of collapsing her walls further. Frankly though, Shota may have been endangering his own dick if he didn't mind his strokes within that vice-grip canal.

Hiroshi had acquired no knowledge apart from what he'd learned from the experiment itself. This was not conducive to being a better worker, but neither was having sex for the remainder of a work shift. Oh well. Hiroshi didn't even consider the fact that customers had to be visiting and leaving the convenience store while they busied themselves in the office. If anyone called out, he didn't hear them. Kaguya was undoubtedly a long-standing close friend of Miko's; they were both major distractions. Here and now, Hiroshi was hardly even considering the acquisition of necessary information. "We'll see how this works," he said after reaching an agreement with the young woman. Interestingly enough, his initial thoughts were about a different tier of transfer for this purpose. As he kept pumping away to an eventual ejaculation, Hiroshi did have information he meant to share... but the flooding of Kaguya's womb would not carry it. Was it due to the lack of ability? Well, not really; Kaguya wouldn't have received it even on Alaya currently. The reason in this case was that he'd been too lost in the proverbial sauce. If Kaguya envisioned anything, it would likely be a third-person view of herself having mana deposited into her mouth... or perhaps even bent over the desk. Many thoughts had been crossing Hiroshi's mind this night.

[Apollymi]

Sakura and Kakihara were on their way to something interesting. Though Sakura's own hips had started to move she seemed to be her usual apathetic self for the most part. Even that thumb moving around in her bottom was only enough to elicit a moan or two from the girl at random frequencies. This of course made sense to Sakura, as she noted that barrier between herself and what she was supposed to be feeling, she could begin calculating the potential different between it and the barrier free sex she'd become accustomed. Still there were quite a few sensations to take note of. Kakihara's rubbing within her rear seemed to have purpose beyond just poking about. He rubbed against her canal from the inverted side sending something of a shiver up her spine as a direct kind of friction. "Ah... I've never felt it. It's good..." she noted, gently panting. The amount of stimulation being received to her ass, was enough to keep her going without the ability to reach her womb properly or stir her up as much as she would like. She figured such minor deviances could be added in or replaced with just the size difference that would have made up for quite a few things. The tightening of her walls as he dove in was also something she was used to but it wouldn't be making much of a difference as her walls began twitching she'd begin approaching orgasm once more.

Meanwhile, Kaguya and Hiroshi had been quite engaged with each other. Enough that their actual task here was mostly forgotten by the time of their switch in purpose. It would appear that they were simply trying to pass information to each other in the manner they were used to, but there were quite a few hiccups. Here and now, she was offering to take on some knowledge to see if there was a better way or some method she'd been missing and what she received instead of any real information was... mental porn. Rather images of herself and Hiroshi, in a couple of other positions as her brain flooded with her own orgasm. She'd have to sigh her contentment for just a moment before smirking deviously. "Hi-aniki, I am pretty sure you just sent me porn. Even in this modern world I've never seen any of me that way~" she teased him. "I wonder if that was what you meant to convey or did your mind just wander a bit?" she asked as her legs began closing and she tried to sit up while her body processed the mana within it not allowing it to flow back out.

[Bloodedge]

Confirmation of Shota's success came from the mouth of Sakura once more. He couldn't squander an opportunity like this. The burning desire to succeed and establish himself as a go-to source of elation was too powerful to resist showing out. Still, there were tricks yet to come. He'd fill the time between with repetition until a satisfactory point was reached. "Good! I'll keep fucking you just like this whenever you want, yeah?" he asked with a wide and lecherous grin. Ah, but there was more. Sakura was missing a few things, not the least of which was any sense of flesh contact or mana from their exchange. She was not, however, missing that deeper penetration she'd once known ─ not entirely. After raising her leg a bit more, Sakura might note her cervix being tapped with something almost resembling consistency. Shota technically possessed the ability to go beyond, but that dreaded condom was more of a hindrance than even the people of Gaia knew it to be.

What had Hiroshi managed to deliver unto the mind of Kaguya? Porn. He'd been thinking to send simple observations her way. Being the distraction she was, though, she seemed to have affected his mental state more than any proud elf should allow. The teasing that came along with that mention by Kaguya was cause for a throat-clearing. Hiroshi pulled away from her upper body, adjusting his glasses with a finger. "Ahem. Well, yes... to both curiosities, I suppose. It seems we have some information after all. A powerful enough mental image can surely be delivered in the way I previously understood, though even that may have its limits. You must tell me precisely what you saw."

[Apollymi]

Well, as they continued it would seem that the encouragement and words she offered was enough to let Kakihara continue his work. The man claimed that he would fuck her like this whenever she wanted. She could agree to that, so long as she had experiments to run, it would seem that he was a decent enough partner so far to make that efficient. "I can agree to that," she said in her same generally apathetic way. The lecherous grin and intentions coming off this man weren't all that odd in a sexual setting. She thought nothing extra of them and was far too busy analyzing the difference in penetration between this and what she was used to. With her leg lifted she found a bit of gentle nudging happening right at the entrance to her womb, but no ability to cross the threshold. With a bigger tool it should be possible to breach but the gentle contact did send shivers into her body. It was sensation but not the kind she was used to. 'Whatever that thing is, it isn't just blocking mana sensation from my end, it is likely altering his as well. Why would humans use these things?' she found herself wondering. Even so, she supposed allowing this to go through to the end was at least a necessity. Perhaps it was worth it to restart this endeavor back at the placement of that accursed thing when this was all over. When would it all be over? Well, she supposed she'd be finding out soon enough, even with lesser penetration she was experiencing new sensations which seemed to be enough to leave her moaning as her walls collapsed and she orgasmed from just the stimulation. "Mm~" A small amount of noise left her mouth as she seemed to reach satisfaction of some sort, but not the kind she was used to.

Ah, but in the meantime Kaguya's teasing of Hiroshi seemed to be getting him a bit wound up. In fact he stood up a bit straighter and pushed his glasses up onto his nose. A wide grin spread across Kaguya's face at this action, 'Ah! He's like glasses guys from anime now, how exciting!~' she thought absently. She was indeed transfixed as he tried to move past what she'd said. He wondered what exactly it was she'd seen and she decided to continue playing along as the good little lab assistant and actually give him the necessary information. "Powerful enough mental images? I saw still images of you pouring mana down my throat and also one of me... bent over this desk. I do wonder if those are really things you feel so strongly about, Hi-aniki~" she said in a tone which was most degenerate and downright teasing. They'd been back here quite a while but they'd heard nothing really the entire time, she wondered if anyone had even come up while they were... busy.

[Bloodedge]

Agreement. Sakura seemed invested in the idea of continued debauchery, as Shota saw it. Shota couldn't even be bothered by her strangeness at this point. Some people simply didn't emote very much, if at all; Sakura just happened to be an extreme case. Even so, he'd seen something normally hidden beneath the surface a few times now. So long as he had the ability to bring that side out of her, Shota thought they would have an interesting future as something beyond acquaintances. He had a suggestion to make, but thought it best to wait a few moments. Shota waited for the moment of Sakura's orgasm, which he realized was much easier to catch wind of than any other girls he'd been with. Her tightness would be getting the blame for that. Either way, he leaned forward while her loins quivered through climax, speaking his suggestion into her ear. "Since you agree, let's be sex friends, Tohcchi~♥ Call me when you need a fix, and I'll hook you up. You don't even have to worry; I've got enough condoms to last us a long time, so we can go as many times as you like~" he suggested.

Hiroshi wondered the limits of information sent to Kaguya. Being of sound and fair mind, she provided the knowledge he needed in succinct fashion, clarifying quite a few things. Of course he'd completely skipped over the totally accidental delivery of pornographic images, but... no matter; there was science to observe. "Still images? I see. So then, the best we can manage in this world may be flashes of insight instead of the full visual. What one sees in the manner of a dream, the receiver sees only... perhaps the most memorable moments, frozen in time. Those descriptions are admittedly things that have been occupying my mind this past hour or so ─ particularly when thinking of sending you information. This is an interesting turn of events. . ."

While those two carried on discussing their recent findings, there was a visitor to the convenience store. A lithe male with a somewhat androgynous face and a long, green ponytail was standing just outside the office, opening the door. Those inside would see a massive cowlick and the most intrusive pair of auburn eyes as their visitor stepped toward the desk Kaguya was seated atop. He didn't seem to care about the amount of nudity or obvious sexual deviance occurring in front of him. No, this individual merely stepped forward and placed a package of meat buns right next to Kaguya's thigh. "I've come to make a purchase. How much for these steamed buns? By the way, a lot of thieves have been in the store since you two came here. Don't worry; I talked them out of taking anything," he said in a voice that lacked any shakiness, but also lacked any emotions related to human empathy or other such things. Interestingly enough, his eyes were drawn to the face of... Kaguya after those words were shared.

[Apollymi]

Sakura was nearing orgasm, this was a matter of a combination of sensations and had nothing at all to do with the usual reasons someone like her would experience orgasm, like emotional connection or physical filling. Still her climax was upon her and her fluids spilled around that covered cock and the muscles of her walls tightened around Kakihara's cock. It was about normal but made from a different source. She could reach orgasm but it wasn't quite the same. But before she could bother with her rewind of the moment to get rid of that thing, there was a proposition. While her body still convulsed around him, Kakihara leaned into her ear and made the suggestion that they should be sex friends. The implication of that combination of words was one which at base Sakura could agree with but not for any normal or devious reasons. She simply thought it made sense to have someone to call upon, especially when it was in her plans to continue conducting studies of human behavior. "I can agree to that but..." she gave pause. "I don't like condoms. I assume that is what these are..." she said sliding herself forward and looking back at the object around his cock. "It's getting in the way... remove it." Perhaps she wouldn't end up wasting energy to rewind this one and could instead pick up her study knowing what happened with that in the way.

At the same time, a certain break was being taken to talk science and business. Kaguya shared with Hiroshi her understanding of the information she managed to receive from him and watched as he glazed past the pornographic nature of what she was given and talked about it in terms of pure science. She heard everything he said and found herself looking up into his face now that he'd straightened up. There was pure devious light dancing in her eyes. "You don't say... I do believe you when you say it's an interesting turn of events. I assume it can still be used a bit~" she mused just a little "But you know Hi-aniki, I've known Mi-chan with middle school and I know when she's being avoidant on purpose. You do the same thing it's quite..." she paused in the moment.

The door to the office opened and her eyes widened and immediately turned towards it. She assumed they'd been caught red handed but her eyes soon met something strange. A man androgynous though he was, was looking at her directly. Everything about his countenance was quite even but there was something off about him. She was appearing disheveled in a state of undress. In Japan this would be frowned upon, she would have expected some form of disgust, or lust or... really anything but when she looked into that man's eyes she saw... nothing. She'd gone quiet and he'd begun speaking which was odd. He sounded as if nothing was amiss in his world, he even spoke of dispatching in some way a great number of thieves who would have stolen. And right beside her thigh was a pack of steamed buns which he apparently wanted to purchase. 'That's really weird. I can't see anything in his eyes and I feel unnerved. I never feel unnerved.' she thought while staring back at him. Her face was calmer than her mind was at this point but she didn't have the benefit of hiding anything. Her brain reverted to the lack of reaction she tended to give a certain family member when she didn't want to deal with anything. "Arigatou, those buns are 240 yen." she said her eyes hadn't left him. She didn't move towards her phone nor to fix her clothing, her skirt had fallen back down for the most part anyway, so the amount of skin she was showing didn't leave her completely indecent regardless. Still, there was something very ominous about this man and she was sure she didn't want to set him off, whatever off meant in this case.