Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko was apparently due to understand something eventually. Though he had no clue what, Miko had done nothing but satisfy thus far. As such, he could let her do as she pleased until such a time as that learning occurred. In the meantime, Miko took it upon herself to release the man from his trousers, applying her bare hand to his half-erect member with purpose. Hiruko quirked a brow, offering another of those momentary glances in Miko's direction as she... showed an interesting form of bravery. It wasn't often that someone decided his was a dick to consume, yet she seemed almost hungry for it. All that flirting earlier meant a lot more than she'd previously let on ─ especially considering she actually took Hiruko into her mouth as if it meant nothing to do so. "Oya~? Kocchi, that is a surprise! I don't expect that from anybody~" he chimed, clearly pleased and already having his breathing altered. "I guess it's my job not to kill us or finish too quickly before we can pull over, huh?"

Meanwhile, Sakura was making clear the fact that she'd only expressed curiosity. Ryohei's ability was markedly different to that of her other conquests this day. It seemed her expectations had been set low after dealing with the other gangsters, that twerp of a student, and... whatever others she'd been through by now. None of that mattered; he'd be setting a different sort of standard. To answer the question never asked, Ryohei had a fair amount more to give even though he could already feel a certain buildup. Oh well. Considering how things had gone thus far, he could freely let himself explode inside the girl, then carry on as normal if it came to that. For now, Ryohei would only slam himself against her backside harder still. It wasn't long before he'd pressed against Sakura from behind with enough force to have her nearly sandwiched between his body and the wall, a hand settling upon the back of her neck all the while. Little did he know... other members of the gang were in the area searching for him and his fallen comrades.

[Apollymi]

Hiruko's understanding of Miko seemed to be a matter left for the future. Until the future time, Miko was given clearance to do as she pleased and after an inspection of his cock which left her mouth watering, she decided upon a snack for the road. Of course, in so making this decision she was definitely distracting the driver just a bit. That glance towards her hadn't been missed though as she was looking up at him as she began the process of molesting his cock with her tongue. Careful was Miko as always to avoid teeth but the movements of her hands hadn't stopped either. She freed her mouth to speak but continued tasting him with her tongue. She was sure she could taste his skin and it was something she enjoyed already. "But it's so good..." she said as if it countered his point of lack of expectation. She supposed until a few days ago, she lived with the idea of human restriction enough to think this wouldn't fit in her body or mouth. Now though she was willing to try and risk it all. She was sure she could at least swallow it with a bit of work, even if he couldn't make himself comfy within her womb presently, though she was sure he could reach it. 'I could get us killed. That's exciting... I may not want that though.' she thought as she looked up at him. "Yes, don't kill us. Finishing though... you can do when you want... as long as you're still able to give that ride afterwards~" Miko flirted. In truth, she could easily see herself just pleasing him this way and being pleased about it. Even so, she wanted that ride and didn't know if human amounts of stamina applied to him. Just the same she went right back to it... taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth her hands moving further and further back towards his pants as his cock reached her throat and found... acceptance, and a bit of humming as she delightedly reached a good bit of depth, not that she was done just yet. If this wasn't something he often received, she supposed it was her duty to make sure it was memorable. Innocent eyes would peek up at him ever so often to check on his reactions while her tongue throat and mouth continued to work on his shaft.

Meanwhile, Sakura was feeling a build up too. Her tart words were bringing an interesting expression from the male gangster at her rear. She was forced into that wall even as she was meeting his strokes. There was a hand applied to the back of her neck, making her feel as if she was being held most initimately. Oh, this really was something she needed to try more of. And that knocking feeling against her far walls, had her knees shaking her breath hitching. "Ah!" So quiet she'd been for so long, her vocalization of gentle moans and whimpers was now a chorus in the alleyway. There was so much force, it was so carnal, so primal... so interesting! She wondered if she'd cum when he did or immediately before. If the building convulsions of her canal would still milk this human dry though he was capable of resisting. She was red faced and smashed into a wall enjoying some rather rough treatment. Yes, this was definitely worth trying again. Maybe right after she finished she'd run this one back and try it from the front. Seeing what this man had to offer when her back was against the wall instead? Yes that seemed like a perfect plan. But... Sakura didn't know about the jobs of these men and how others might be coming to look for them.

[Bloodedge]

Stranger still, Miko became. She wasn't just looking at a dick like it was some sort of delicacy ─ she was willing to consume it like one as well! It suddenly made a great deal of sense that she sought to provoke him when she had that kind of capacity to pleasure. Her behavior alone could probably bring most men to their knees in seconds. Of course, Hiruko wasn't going to falter so easily... but he was going to have his mind blown by the sudden switch in his partner of the day. "Ah~... well, not much to worry about there. I can usually get right back to it in a couple of minutes tops. But, I don't plan on losing either, Kocchi♥~" the blonde flirted. Sadly (or happily) Hiruko would be put through the proverbial ringer while trying to drive. He was lucky enough to have slowed down significantly due to the initial shock, that the sudden consumption of his cock only caused a minor hiccup in safety. No way was he about to repeat that insane day again! That humming and hand-pumping, though ─ it all implied an amount of experience greater than one could expect of porn stars and high-class hookers. Hiruko couldn't keep himself from swerving a bit upon losing full control of his leg. "Good-looking and skilled, huh? I'll give it to you; that's pretty crazy!~"

Sakura's buildup of pleasure was being endangered, whether she knew it or not. Ryohei appeared to have no problem roughly claiming the lass, even at what could be considered a danger to her body. Steadily did he churn Sakura's womb, that hand on her neck acting as a counterweight against those buckling knees of hers. Though Ryohei's sack was tightening with the encroachment of his own orgasm, he seemed much more concerned with something else notable. "Haah? What happened, bitch? You had a lot of shit to talk a minute ago; no point gettin' all quiet now!" he snarled. One more connection between hand and ass occurred, breaking the monotony of Sakura's solo chorus. Only a few seconds later, something else would break it up. "Oi, Nakamura! Boss is looking for you," spoke the grungy voice of an older male down the alley. It seemed all that noise had caught the attention of another group. Immediately, Ryohei had to slow his thrusting. For someone out of his own group to talk about the 'boss' looking for him, there was only one boss they could be referring to. He couldn't keep that one waiting. "... Fuck."

[Apollymi]

Miko did have a strange amount of difference in her personality between normal and sexual situations. It would seem to most that she was just a school girl, easily embarrassed and maybe with a strange sense of justice. Still, nothing about that implied the sexual monster she was when it was just her and other people she was sexually involved with in a space alone. The girl was content in her work noting the shifting movements in the car from within it, she figured she was doing a reasonable job of aiding in distractions. According to him, he could be ready again within a couple of minutes, though he didn't intend to lose to her, she began removing him from the depths of her mouth as he spoke seeming to take amusement in his words. 'I wanna wreck him♥!~' Miko's thoughts were always so dangerous but never so devious as they were when sex of any kind was on the table. At the end of the withdrawal her tongue would dance over the tip of his manhood as she peeked up at him. "Hm, I just do what I think is best. If you want to hold out... I wish you luck... Hiru-nii♫~" And right back to it she went. Miko was full of purpose and now that she had a good feeling for the cock which had graced her hands and throat she was sure of something... she could get it all the way down. And thus she began the process of slurping and tongue-lashings. Once her throat was reached humming and moaning of different types began. All the while her pumping hand moved closer and closer towards his base until she began loosing her fingers so her mouth could reach further still. Only when her nose touched the skin at the base of his cock did she consider her job complete and then she'd swallow, constricting his cock within the confines of her throat for a moment or two while she peeked up to assess him once more.

While Miko sought victory in oral conquest. A different type of vocal exercise was necessary for Sakura. She'd gone quiet except for moans escaping her lips and it seemed her partner of the time didn't quite enjoy that to the full extent. Not one to waste a genuine opportunity and feeling a new sting along her ass cheek, Sakura was forced into speaking in a way which likely wouldn't make sense to anyone but her. "If I cum like this, I'll make you cum until it kills you♥~" she said in the manner which was most direct. Her statement was far from an idle threat, not that any normal human would fully understand it. But she'd still consider killing his man until he dumped himself into her womb and then doing it again just for giggles. She enjoyed the fight of it, the friction... his overly aggressive attitude. There was some implication about bitch being a derogatory term but it seemed almost endearing, she liked it in this context. But the taboo always had a strange effect. As close as she got they'd soon be interrupted and when they were slowing down. A curse came from this man's lips but it wasn't release. The slowing changed the tempo and Sakura's body was no longer building up. Stagnation was occurring as her body was all but prepared to receive and yet, it seemed they were ending before that eventuality. Why was someone looking for him? She was on the cusp of an important discovery.

[Bloodedge]

Iino Miko was the name of a very dangerous girl. Deciding she wanted to wreck a man driving at very illegal speeds was probably the most reckless decision of her life thus far, but somehow... Hiruko could sense that desire every time he peeked down to catch a glimpse of those brown eyes peering up at him so seductively. Lucky as he was, Hiruko entertained the thought that he may indeed require a bit more. How... exciting. Little did he realize, things were more outlandish than his wildest dreams. He could feel the beginning of Miko's throat as she went to work. That was about normal in his limited blowjob-receiving experience, but rare was it for anyone with even the slightest gag reflex to go beyond that. This time, however... Miko went beyond and then some. The event that lost him a car was nothing compared to this! Her hand kept making room, and her mouth kept taking more. She had to be letting the tip of a cock rest somewhere in her chest at this point. If he didn't already have a few concerns, Hiruko would have crashed... and he still nearly lost all control as his body tensed and the air left his lungs. "Woah!" he yelped once Miko's nose reached his pelvis. Hiruko had enough driving experience to avoid slamming breaks, but that didn't keep the car from screeching to a rapid slow. As luck would have it, the car eventually stopped near Nakanoshima Rose Garden for an interesting view, though none who weren't right beside the car would be able to see within. Hiruko had to stop ─ or at least to slowly pull into a secluded parking space nearby. "Kocchi, I want to ask why you're able to do that thing I'm pretty sure should be impossible... but I don't want you to stop♥~" he moaned.

While Hiruko was possibly the luckiest man alive, Ryohei was somewhere between second luckiest... and most unlucky. He could feel himself on the cusp of life's greatest experience, all at the hands of this weird demon girl. She threatened to make him cum until it killed him. Judging by what happened to the rest of his crew, she had the ability to do exactly that... but it was also a very motivational threat. "Then I'll take you down with me, bitch!" he yelled just before the interruption of a lifetime appeared. Ryohei had been motivated enough to give 100% to this random (probably demon) girl, but the big boss couldn't be ignored. That one swear came before an eventual halt in momentum. Frankly, he couldn't have been more upset. "Shit! That was about to be a really good one. Can't keep the big guy waiting, though. Ojou-san, stay away from bad guys; it's not good for you. I'd bring you with me to Kyoto if I could," he said, extricating himself from Sakura's folds and angrily pulling up his pants. "But if I ever see you again, we got business to finish. I like your energy and all that crazy shit you do. Gimme another nice kiss on the dick if we meet up; that felt pretty good."

[Apollymi]

Iino Miko achieved a goal. She swallowed the whole of Hiruko's cock down her throat and constricted it. She heard his words and felt his movements. It was great. She was indeed still as capable as she thought, she practically hummed her happiness as her mouth filled and again she swallowed. She heard Hiruko speak as well, and found herself looking up into his face after her parked, giving him a quick wink. He didn't understand how she did this, but he didn't want her stop. Since he was being so honest, she wouldn't be doing so, instead her tongue would just be lashing out against the sides and bottom of his dick as he settled within the depth of her throat having his full length squeezed and subjected to her moans. 'This is so fucking hot♥!~' Miko was beyond bemused as her jaws sucked in and more massage was applied to the sides of his cock. Since they were stopped her seat belt would be unbuckled to give her a bit more freedom which she'd exploit for the right angle to vibrate a constant note against him, pleased by her own progress.

Sakura on the other hand would be learning about sexual dissatisfaction, not because her partner was bad, but because she wouldn't be allowed to see it through. She gave quick consideration to a restart but realized she needed a bit more energy than what she had available. 'Damn! I wanted to figure this out...' once more this man aimed to look out for her. He extricated himself from her folds but gave her good advice. Stay away from bad men, he wanted to take her Kyoto, that place that sounded like home to her. But if they ever met he wanted to continue. "Wait. Take my number at least Ryo-kun. Call me when you get back..." she said. 'I can finish my experiment a bit later. I still like his energy a lot more than anyone else's so far.' She concluded using her phone in such a way as to send him the information she had in the way she understood it. "And I'll definitely kiss it again. You're pretty tasty~" she added to further goad the man into remembering her. It was a bit annoying to think she was on the cusp of something great, but there were risks in her experiments that even she wasn't willing to take. Besides, she had time... there was no reason to rush results and risk skewing things. Still little did Sakura know this particular human had the best idea of what she was, it was a shame they were separating under the circumstances. She was sure he would have shown her something amazing.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko was driving at a more normal speed to avoid actually losing a car he'd just acquired, as well as potential life. If he was going to die, he had to at least finish seeing what else Miko had going first. As it stood, he didn't know how she could sacrifice her ability to breathe and the integrity of her esophagus so easily. Hell, he couldn't even fathom how she still had enough space to move her tongue, the ability to hum, or her ability to get down so far at all, much less stay down for more than a second. A numerical value applied to Miko's gag reflex would have to be in the negatives. Hiruko was writhing in his seat. He placed a hand upon Miko's back, using the other to control the wheel. "Hnn... That feels incredible. Kocchi, you're the first to ever do that!♥ Needless to say, I might have to be─ah─a bit more careful next time," he managed. Hiruko had it in mind that he wouldn't be making this sort of reckless decision again, lest he experience more surprises from Miko or anyone else. This was definitely a more extreme leap than the last time. If the pattern continued in any future experiences, he might lose a bit more than a car next time. . .

Speaking of losses, both Sakura and Ryohei were experiencing one at present. Ryohei had only a bit of advice to give the lass, and she seemed to silently accept it ─ at least he thought as much. She urged him to take her phone number and call when he returned from Kyoto. Was this girl really so stupid? She had to know what he was, and she wanted to exchange numbers? A mighty sigh passed Ryohei's lips as he accepted the exchange, pulling out a two-year old device to complete the transfer of contact information. "Fuckin' freaky bitch. Fine. I gotta finish with you, talking all that good shit," he said. Since his phone was already out, Ryohei decided to give himself another reminder for the unreal girl, placing her under the scrutiny of his camera. His free hand rose close to his own mouth, forefinger and thumb curled into a loose ring. "Oi, do that thing again. If it's so tasty, I'm gonna remember you as a cocksucker."

[Apollymi]

Hiruko may have thought Miko's actions unfathomable, but she'd gotten quite used to this exact sort of thing. In truth, she felt quite happy to know that her body wasn't as hindered as she might have believed initially. Beyond that there was a warm hand on her back as Hiruko squirmed in his seat. So many physical signs of his approval she couldn't feel anything but pleased. 'Back pats! I like back pats♥!~' the girl thought pleasantly. Strangely enough this man hadn't experienced such a thing as this before, so she was more than apt to make sure he enjoyed it. Those swallowing motions would continue as vibrations from deep within her throat aimed to caress his cock. Even without magic she was pretty sure she could manage a nice feeling for him. Beyond that she was looking for a certain prize and whenever she felt the swelling that hinted at it, she'd begin her ascent to claim it, licking up his shaft the entire way.

Meanwhile, Sakura was being called freaky and once again she seemed to like it. Her only real conquest of the day hadn't even ended the way she would have liked, but... she would still be making sure to be able to find him again. After all, he had exactly the sort of personality she was trying to bring out of Kazuhiko and if she figured out how to manipulate it properly she could both have fun and make sure it was fun for everyone else. "You say that and it still doesn't sound like you don't like it, Ryo-kun~" Sakura teased the man in earnest. Of course, with his phone out he apparently wanted a picture of her in a specific pose. She understood these a bit more now, but his came with an actual clarification on the gesture that she'd not received before. "Ara? Is that what that does?" she asked as if genuinely curious. She held up her own hand mimicking the ring and stuck her tongue out as well for good measure. If he wanted such a picture, he could have it given that he was the only person outside of her own chosen one to reach such a place as the depths of her core without needing extra positional assistance. So close had she been to making a new discovering. When she had his number she typed in the name 'Ryo-kun' and took a quick candid picture of his rather upset face. She enjoyed it a lot. "Hai hai, it's definitely tasty. You have no idea~" she said seemingly amused by him. Soon after her clothing would be restored.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko hardly had the time to park properly. By the time he found an appropriate place, he could only pull into the lot at an angle before that hand on Miko's back was trying its best to become a claw. The tension building up in his body had affected even his fingers, which curled tightly and rubbed along the back of Miko's dress, ruffling it just over the clip of her bra. He had to set the brakes, but Miko's body was in the way and... well, he certainly wasn't going to be moving her now. As such, Hiruko kept his foot on the brake pedal while his body stretched and his cock swelled. "Aiya, you're really not playing around, huh? That's hot," he managed to say as his second hand reached the back of Miko's head. "Gotta warn you, though ─ my load's pretty big. I don't recommend just taking that straight to the mouth, and it's almost there~"

Ryohei was quite fond of this girl's unusual behavior, whether he'd admit it directly or not. In the short amount of time since their initial meeting, she'd given him a great deal of fun, and at least a partial outlet to built-up aggressions. She did seem a bit ignorant of some things however ─ especially considering how much of an obvious sexual deviant she was. Sakura questioned the gesture he suggested, and it didn't seem to be a sarcastic questioning this time. "You didn't fuckin' know? Of course it is! It's what bitches do when they want to say they could rock somebody's world with their mouths!" he replied as if frustrated by the question. Actually, Ryohei was frustrated in general. Sakura managed the lewdest version of that suggested gesture without knowing its purpose previously, and Ryohei caught the picture at the perfect moment. "Goddamn if I wouldn't want a full album of shit like this in my phone; maybe I'd use it more or get a new one. You're alright, Tohsaka," he said while inspecting the picture, even rubbing the bulge in his pants at the thought of having another go. Alas, he could only turn to the other gangsters and show the picture. "See that, you sack o' turds?! That's the face of a prime cocksucker. And YOU motherfuckers─!" Before his sentence reached its end, Ryohei was virtually flying down the alley. One of his clogs sank into the face of the man who called him in that crucial moment, and then... the others in the group would be subsequently punched and kicked to bloody pulps. "WENT AND FUCKED IT ALL UP! CAN'T WAIT ONE MINUTE, HUH?!"

[Apollymi]

Miko was given sensory signs that she was accomplishing what she intended. That hand which had been calmly upon her back initially, seemed to be come a bit grippier than it had been before. And once a parking space was determined and pulled into another joined her body on top of her head. Ah and he even had more to say, it was hot according to him that she wasn't playing around. Of course she wasn't, she didn't even expect a dick like this on Gaia it deserved a certain kind of treatment. Beyond this point however he claimed his 'load' was big and he didn't recommend taking it to the mouth. Well, that definitely wasn't going to be stopping Miko, who decided to communicate her understanding and her lack of stopping her own actions with a wink. She knew and understood the risks but she was going in anyway. That swelling cock had her backing him gently out of her throat but continuing to squeeze. With more room on his cock her hands returned to gently stroking the base and those movements of her tongue continued along. If he had more than a mouthful to offer she'd definitely be taking it. It hadn't even crossed her mind to act more 'human' normal about it. As she was rising to give him space to cum down her mouth and throat, she noticed that grasping at her back had... incidentally undone her bra, her now bigger breasts had a bit more room and that coin that had fallen in was definitely stuck to her left breast, not that such a thing would be visible immediately. 'Head pats, back pats... a snack! Lucky♪~'

At the same time Sakura was busy putting her clothes back right after a picture was snapped of her. Though he was still a rather aggressive individual at base, it would appear that Ryohei's complete disrespect and dirty talk was limited to the time he spent buried inside her body. That was a potentially interesting matter, but humans did love the taboo. "Iia, I hadn't seen it before." she said in a simple way. "But I'll definitely be remembering it~" she added afterwards. Once again, Sakura looked fully fleshed out but more calmly unassuming. He even appraised that picture he took and spoke of liking and wanting more like it. Perhaps it would be in fair taste to send him a few more some other time? She was alright according to him, but that was as far as she understood about him, a grand compliment. It only became grander when he started speaking to his 'comrades' so angry he got about being interrupted there was so violence taking the place of what had been sexual aggression. A giggle left Sakura's lips as she watched this interaction, she couldn't help it, it was such an interesting reaction. "Sou..." she said after her laughter stopped. "Ja ne, Ryo-kun." she offered the lad as she stepped out of the alley and carried on with her day.

[Bloodedge]

Unaware of the unhooking that occurred with Miko's bra, Hiruko continued grasping at whatever his hands landed upon. He had a firm hold on the back of her dress, and a lesser but solid grasp of her hair. Now that the car wasn't moving, Hiruko could actually watch the girl go to work... and 'work' didn't begin to describe what she was doing. His warning was not heeded. In fact, Miko winked as if to say taking the aforementioned load directly into her mouth was the intention all along. Any amount of retreat she managed was not at all full, and the space abandoned by her mouth was taken by hand instead. She'd make one hell of an assassin with the ease she'd find lowering a man's guard like this. Maybe he was being assassinated by a new, mysterious killer? That was a stupid thought, but it wouldn't have been a bad way to go. Just the same, Hiruko was discovering another good way of 'going' so to speak. His grip tightened further as a few grumbles rose in his throat. In that same moment, something else was rising from his balls through a long pipe, hellbent on spraying like a freshly-popped champagne bottle ─ and boasting the very same taste to boot ─ straight down the brunette's throat. He'd given the warning for a reason, after all. . .

Ryohei was going to have an interesting and difficult time getting this random alley girl out of his mind. He'd surely manage eventually, but eventually wouldn't come today. So then... what would he do? Well, he'd first take out his frustrations on those who interrupted his fun. They'd be found some time later with the men felled by Sakura's demon fucking, albeit battered and bruised a bit farther down the alley. Whenever he was done, he'd be saving that salacious image of Sakura to his phone... and heading to Kyoto posthaste. Ryohei could only hope the boss was quick about his business so he could get back to Osaka and find the shag of a lifetime again.

[Apollymi]

Miko was soon going to find out something interesting. Hiruko did indeed give his warning for a reason, but as she wasn't the type to back out of anything, she'd be making sure to have at what he would provide. Oh and the signs were all there. This girl was no killer, in fact... some would be able to address the fact that her general demeanor was that of a pacifist. But what she was... happened to be some sort of manslayer in the sexual sense. Ah, but that wasn't a problem, a pressurized release would be what Miko received along with something she'd termed 'aggressive headpats'. Her eyes widened but since she was somewhat prepared she swallowed easily, still... a bit of air made its way in and she managed to eventually exit, taking that slowly decreasing release along her tongue. Those eyes of hers sparkled as she came away. "That's delicious!" she commented immediately without thinking only to look up and remember that the person she was with, would have no real understanding of why she said it that way. "Oh, right. That's weird, I shouldn't have said that... hycck~" she mumbled managing to look exceedingly embarrassed, but she was still pleased even though she now seemed to have the hiccups. 'Is that... some kind of alcohol? I like it. I have to get more of that!~' she seemed pleased by the taste alone as odd as it was probably to a human.

At the same time, Sakura was wandering off. A group of thugs would be left incapacitated in an alley by her own actions and those of one of the other thug type people. All the while she felt something of a gentle stinging on her rear end as she walked. That was such an odd sensation, she liked it though. Ryohei's attitude was also the type of thing she enjoyed. Perhaps she understood a bit better now. Admittedly she wished to have a few more turns with that particular individual. 'I hope he comes back soon. He definitely has the best demeanor. Beyond that he has the most potent mana I've tasted among the humans so far.' she thought absently. 'But this isn't exclusively about mana either is it? Humans don't understand that part so what they are doing is purely for sensation. I also now understand the problematic nature of some humans. I don't like people that take advantage of others. I'll have to check in on those guys later and make my use of magic actually stuck.' she absently began pondering the potentials of the future and hypothesizing about human nature. Little did she know, a certain emptiness was settling in her core.

[Bloodedge]

In spite of his warning, Miko took that explosion of semen straight to the gullet. Even with a bit of overflow that wouldn't stop for a while yet, she seemed fully capable of swallowing the brunt of it... and even exclaimed that it was delicious? That was about the weirdest thing Hiruko had ever heard. Miko quickly covered her own earlier claim with the notion that she shouldn't have said that... however, the fact that she did say it, had Hiruko throbbing again, even while still dribbling out remnants of his recent ejaculation. "Iia, iia; you can say that all you want!" Hiruko insisted. "I've heard something like 'better than normal' before, but that's... different. That's why you're my lucky charm♥~" he flirted, finally managing to properly park the car now that Miko had shifted a bit.

While Miko experienced the taste of champagne, and Sakura began dealing with her incomplete experience, there was another individual within Osaka soon to have a very strange experience. A young man of about 20 was standing in a shopping plaza. He was a tall young man of slim to athletic build. He had a pale complexion with unkempt, wavy black hair that fell over his eyes. His eyes were gray, though they were slightly obscured by the glare on his glasses. Despite his messy hair and slouched posture, he wore Osaka University's uniform primly and properly while awaiting the arrival of a certain young woman. Unassuming as he was, he seemed more so while slouched and staring into his phone, hoping for some sort of update from the one he waited for. . .

[Apollymi]

Miko had said something that would have been perfectly acceptable in her other life. But here and now it should have been a lot less reasonable as a thing to say. Ah but what she was seeing and what Hiruko was saying implied that her own statements were encouraging and reasonable. He'd only heard before that he tasted better than normal. Miko could understand this given what she assumed jizz tasted like to most people. Perhaps her own senses were still quite open considering her main feast of the previous day had been Marisbury? Whatever the case, she was being flirted with once more as he claimed she was his lucky charm and encouraged her to say what she wanted. "Hai, well since that is fine. Taking the rest!~" she chimed seeming to have jumped a bit after the parking was done she quickly leaned over and slurped up the remainder. He really did taste delicious.

While the situation in the car took an interesting turn, the young man with the messy black hair was soon to have a visitor. Look though he might at his phone, he wouldn't be receiving an update. The young woman he was waiting for, was actually quite close by, though she'd taken a bit of extra time to get ready today. She seemed to have a certain amount of pep in her step as she walked up. She was wearing a tan skirt high waisted with a white button up which was open over her chest. It was quite the unusual choice for her, along with black thigh highs kept up with obvious connections to her lingerie and a pair of black heels. It would seem as if she had all the goods on display for a hot date. "Sorry I'm late, Akira-kun." she said quickly, and smiled at him with her blonde hair ruffled and bright blue eyes looking up and into his face which was hunched over his phone. As she did this she seemed to be taking note of the details of him, she'd come with purpose. And that current purpose seemed to be their date.

[Bloodedge]

If Hiruko thought Miko couldn't become any stranger, he thought wrong. He'd told her to say what she pleased, and her response involved... taking the rest, apparently. While that wasn't such a strange thing to hear at this point in their interaction, the way she did so was what one might call... slutty. She was slurping the dribble from his cock as if she were some drunk sorority girl cleaning up her own party foul from the tabletop. Frankly, that may have been the most alluring thing she'd done all day. "Woah!" was all Hiruko could mutter. Since he'd finally managed to park, however, he figured it was nigh time for something else. A bit of freedom meant they could make use of the space within this car properly. "Well, it's still hard, thanks to you. You didn't forget about that joyride, did you, Kocchi?♥"

Elsewhere, the black-haired young man was becoming a bit antsy while waiting around. This date had been planned for several days. He wasn't seeing any updates, but he did eventually hear a voice. He looked up from his phone upon hearing his own name: Akira. Upon doing so, what he saw was stunning, alluring... even a bit extreme. Redness crept onto his face immediately as his eyes darted up and down the young woman's body. "M-Mami-chan?! Sugoi! You look incredible!" he exclaimed without hesitation. Akira's spirits were officially lifted. He'd been worried that maybe she'd forgotten about their agreement a few days prior, or maybe a perverted comment or three had rubbed her the wrong way, effectively scaring her off. That didn't seem to be the case at all, luckily enough. "Daijoubu. I haven't been waiting long," he lied. "Wanna stop by Sora Tsuruhashi and pick up something to eat before we hit the park? Or..." Akira paused there. Looking at Mami's outfit, it seemed like she had other, more sensual plans in her day. It was quite difficult for him to avoid asking if sex was her intention, but he managed somehow.