Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

As the sensation began Sakura was all too keen to revel in it. Of course, she wouldn't be allowed to simply enjoy herself the way she'd like because someone like Kakihara felt the need to comment on the shift in her tone and cadence. Of course she could say that she showed enthusiasm when it was needed but he wouldn't even begin to understand that. No, he wanted more speech from her without the necessary attitude to make responding feel natural to her. She realized that. Perhaps more snark would get him to just do what he needed to... "It's hard to say when your dick isn't all the way in yet..." she spoke those words exactly. Perhaps he'd push harder, or maybe he'd be disheartened. Well, she'd processed enough to rewind on the moment if necessary. Perhaps she'd even calm down a bit to avoid him responding in such a way. That was always possible. Regardless, she'd continue to enjoy the tight squeeze she was currently placing on his manhood, she'd enjoyed when Astolfo did it, and really enjoyed when Kazuhiko did it... so surely this one could get through there wasn't a pre-existing barrier to his 'skill'.

As that pair continued to dive into deviance, Chizuru and Akira were both experiencing some interesting first bits of potentially kinky conversation. She'd claimed she'd been testing the waters and he wanted to know when it wasn't to early to jest about something like crawling into bed with someone. "When you know, you know~" she offered as her only counter. Chizuru wasn't the type to mince words nor pretend to not be interested when she was. She was even a bit of a pervert herself so... she felt very clear to share herself with the lad so he'd know it was safe for him to be himself as well. Speaking of, apparently there was a subtle difference between anime binging and anime gamimg. "Sou ka, sou ka... anime gaming is potentially something you can spend way more hours on though... a series as a finite length for the most part~" she teased just a tad. of course she wasn't shaming him. "I'm not judging though, it's good to have hobbies~" she claimed knowing her own were probably quite strange to ordinary onlookers. Speaking of onlooking she opened his phone and saw a message pop up right as she was being told it was best to text the friend in mind. Speaking of the devil it seemed that he was quite furious with his friend. "Hehehehe...ahahahaha!~" she giggled. "I'm going to let you read this and you can tell me how to respond. This must be a great friendship." she offered the boy his screen and figured she'd hold it straight and steady before his face so she'd know what to write back to his friend.

[Bloodedge]

More snark would indeed change things up on Sakura's end. The sort of teasing statement she offered Shota instead of a response ─ it could only be taken as a challenge. She was right, though; it wasn't all the way in. Shota wouldn't be backing down from a challenge of that nature, choosing in the moment to respond verbally. "You're right, you're right. Then how about... now?" he reiterated while shoving himself deeper into her rear. Just as before, his hips collided with the roundness of Sakura's ass before anything resembling a halt occurred. There was, however, something else. A bit of a squirt shot from the tip of his cock by the end of that motion, though he wasn't done quite yet. No, his thrusting would only begin then as he aimed to lay a rather rough claim to the lass.

Meanwhile, Akira was receiving no firm answer to his initial query. He wasn't expecting one, and probably didn't want it either. Still, the way Chizuru spoke was a bit... strange. Akira suddenly found himself a bit curious, fleeting though curiosity was. "If you say so. Anyway, gaming can take more time, but it doesn't have to. There are plenty of games you can get on for anywhere between five and fifteen minutes a day," he explained. Just then, Chizuru collected his phone and unlocked it. What she found immediately within was exactly the kind of message Akira expected from Yuusuke. He read it, sighing as deeply as his injured torso would let him. Of course, reading it took a moment, as he was without his glasses... and currently struggling to avoid looking toward Chizuru's chest when it was so close. "Baka... that's so cheesy. Can you just... tell him it's you? He'll stop bothering if he knows someone else is here. Besides that, just mentioning the name of the hospital should do. I won't bother you with passing along anything else."

[Apollymi]

It would appear that snark was indeed the way to go, to at least temporarily quiet the man known as Kakihara. Sakura was in the mood for more aggression but found this lad lacking in that particular department. That wasn't necessarily a sleight against him at all, her mother had five husbands for a reason, people had specializations. In truth, she'd rather have spent the whole day tussling with Ryohei given the right amount of time and space, even so... it seemed that Kakihara was content to make more of a push. He did so, causing a moan to audibly slip through her lips, before that little squirt gave her a bit of relief. "Aaaah~ Finally." she said seeming to have relaxed quite a tad though her ass was far from doing so. "What I like about it, is how it feels, being stuffed, but you could go a bit harder," she said. As if to make sure he understood she rocked back against his hips soon after, meeting his thrusts and adding even more physical movement to them both. One of the best things about this position was the ability to move herself. She'd do that, she could easily just use him for his dick in this position without anything else. That was an idea... perhaps her father was right and she could tie this one up and gag him... she'd consider it at least.

Moving on, it would seem a bit of deviance was always on the menu though with a few caveats. Akira would continue struggling with the girl who'd dumped him and her legacy of dishonesty, but Chizuru would be here to help. "Oh? Games with that kind of low impact would be okay. You'll have to introduce me to some~" Chizuru said with a smile. She wasn't as much a gamer at this point, but she could see herself gaining a new interest or two. Of course, when she went to show him the message she noticed he seemed to be squinting quite hard. She wondered if he'd lost his glasses during the tumble. "Cheesy is good sometimes~" she claimed of his friend. it was at the very least obvious he cared about him. "Aye aye!~" she commented back at his request. "Kitagawa-kun, Ichinose Chizuru here. Kurusu-kun is banged up but recovering. He's at Hayaishi Hospital." she offered aloud as she typed and sent. "Are you sure you don't want me to tell him to bring you anything, toothbrush, spare glasses, charger for your phone?" she questioned directly. Though he didn't like to bother people some things were necessity.

[Bloodedge]

Once Shota found himself buried as deeply as possible in Sakura's ass, an audible 'finally' passed her lips. She really had been waiting for this sort of treatment. Shota felt more and more like her boyfriend had to be some small-dicked, half-flaccid failure of a man. That was alright. He'd get the girl off every day if necessary. Sakura liked the feeling of being stuffed, even urging him to go harder still. Such a needy girl she was. Luckily for her, he was more than willing to provide what she needed. Each time she rocked back, he was thrusting forward. Hips slammed against each other while Shota struggled to even keep his phone steady. "I'll stuff your ass whenever you want, Tohcchi! If you come to my new house after the move, I'll do it for days and days!" he chanted with one hand pressed into the deep arch of Sakura's back.

Just as Chizuru had given Akira anime recommendations, she'd soon find herself being gladly given a list of video games. He had to think of some, of course. Perhaps seeing the anime she enjoyed would put him on the right track toward figuring out what she'd like? Yes, that sounded like a solid plan. "I'll try to think of something you'll enjoy. It might not be one of the super short ones, but it won't be an all day every day sort of game either," he assured. Regarding the exchange with Yuusuke, he really didn't want to deal with the other male at all. Sadly, he had little choice. Yuusuke would be showing up to the hospital at some point, and so too would Chizuru. Why was one acceptable, but the other not? Akira wasn't going to think about that right now. "I don't have any spare glasses right now. There should be toothbrushes and spare chargers here. I really don't need anything, but thanks for worrying."

In the meantime, one Daikichi Hiruko was sitting atop an L-shaped couch in front of a king-sized bed. He and Miko had managed to acquire an excellent room at the Royal Park Hotel. Now that a bit of time had been taken to relax, Hiruko was merely sitting in a bath robe awaiting Miko's return to the bedroom. The television ahead of him was on, but no show played. No, he instead left it on a music channel that played a random list of pop music. "Anticipation's still growing, Kocchi!" he announced in a playful tone. "You really like letting it build, huh?♥"

[Apollymi]

Sakura and Kakihara continued to slam against each other. Each movement rocketing the girl, partially of her own volition. This was the kind of physicality she wanted. Though she considered that it might have been better done with one of the other men she'd already copulated with, she saw nothing wrong with this particular angle and depth. In fact, she had little moans escaping her and her hips were happily shaking. Her loins were dripping her own pure juices down between her thighs as she felt a familiar pulsing within them that would have allowed her to be dangerously close to orgasm. Of course, her ability to just reach that point would be briefly distracted by more commentary from Kakihara, who claimed that he could do this for her, for a number of days at a time if she went with him to his beach house. "I don't know if I have that kind of time to commit to being away. But still... I'll consider it," she managed as she kept rocking her hips. Then back to her orgasm building she went, slowly but surely, perhaps this one would simply be more powerful because she kept having to break for conversation? She supposed she'd be finding out soon enough.

At the same time Chizuru and Akira kept chatting about their media preferences. When asked for recommendations he claimed he'd think up a few. "That's fine. I have a bit of time most days anyways. I only binge in my downtime so I can make time for anything I gain interest in," she assured him. That much would likely become obvious to him as she became something of a crazy person about him as well, but... she'd leave that for another time. He apparently had nothing else he wanted to do, and claimed that he didn't need most things and didn't have spare glasses at the current time. "Okay. And you're welcome and definitely worth worrying over~" she teased him gently. Room number 106B, second floor. she sent that last message to his friend and then placed his phone down beside him. He might not need it immediately but it was better to have those sorts of things in reach.

At the moment, Miko was within the bathroom with her bags in a room in the Grand Royal Park hotel. It was quite an extravagant place, and she wondered why these new men in her life seemed to like such things but couldn't argue with the amenities. After living the life of a startled deerling poor church zealot, maybe a bit of the high life wasn't so bad an idea? Speaking of the high life she was now looking at herself in the bathroom mirror she was dressed in some new fine lingerie. It was several pieces in a deep almost chocolate color of lace, a matching bra and panties, some thigh highs and lace garter waist belt to hold up those thigh highs. Completing that look she slipped into the outrageous scissor heeled shoes that Hiruko had purchased. She looked at herself in the mirror and noted her physical changes. She had gained quite a bit of weight, her chest was bigger, her ass was great. She did indeed have a pretty face... her mind went back to that girl who'd tried and failed to steal Marisbury's attention from her in the first place. She'd seen that same blonde girl when walking in here and she was gaping and obviously furious. 'Is that what jealousy looks like? I wonder, I don't think people are usually jealous of me,' she thought absently. A word or two from Hiruko made her snap back to reality. "Anticipation.... anxiety, same thing right, Hiru-nii♪~" she called back. "I'm coming out!" she stated. Of course she'd do so, but not before wrapping herself in a robe. 'Miko. You can do this. We are hot! We got this... Seimei loves us, and the hot guy thinks we're hot!' she gave herself a few affirmations before stepping out. Still walking like she was totally comfortable but with those heels and thigh highs showing in that plushy robe.

[Bloodedge]

Once more, Sakura claimed she would be considering Shota's offer. He doubted the line would be drawn at just that. He had her absolutely reeling, orgasming multiple times in single sessions; there was no question in his mind that she was hooked on his dick. "We'll see!♥~" he said quickly. Shota wouldn't stop his current pace. He was content to give all he had to pummeling Sakura's ass, knowing she enjoyed it and believing she found it as pleasurable as he did ─ no, surely more so. It would only be a matter of time before he heard of this one's intentions to abandon her boyfriend and become his, and then... he'd truly be a winner.

Akira was in for a long week if he had to deal with Yuusuke. Chizuru wasn't so bad as an idea; he could at least appreciate looking at her instead of Yuusuke's angry mug. There was one problem he was beginning to realize, but that couldn't be discussed. No, he'd be lamenting that one whenever Chizuru left the room. One hand was in a cast and elevated. The other hand was casted. How was he supposed to deal with his deviant thoughts? How long did broken bones take to heal? Oh, this was going to be annoying. Akira suddenly seemed quite downtrodden while looking at each of his hands. Somehow, he'd surely manage ─ maybe he'd even become a celibate monk while hospitalized. "... Arigatou, Ichinon. I guess I'll see you whenever you decide to come back?" he said whilst lamenting the worst part of his fate at present. Mami wasn't even a concern right now ─ things were far worse until those thoughts returned with a vengeance.

Meanwhile, Hiruko waited none-too-patiently for Miko's return from the bathroom. Impatience was uncommon for him, but he was... rather excited. By the time Miko announced her impending return, one of his legs was bouncing repeatedly. Only when she became visible did it stop, and by then, Hiruko's eyes couldn't be taken off the robe-clad brunette. "Welcome back," he greeted with a bright smile. Hiruko's eyes were finally unimpeded by those sunglasses... and he intended to make full use of them as they traveled over Miko's body. What he could see was incredible... but what of the rest? "Feeling shy, or feeling like a tease? Either way, I could have a go at you just like this," he stated earnestly.

[Apollymi]

Whether Sakura went with this man to his new home or not, was currently not a direct concern of hers. She was simply filling her time until the return of Kazuhiko and Angelica, but humans likely wouldn't understand that part. It truly didn't matter right now anyways, she was once again working towards an orgasm as her hips flexed backwards and she was pounded into. She came to the general conclusion that if one liked to receive then the pleasantries of it being rough were not to be overlooked. She knew that already but it was nice to confirm. Once again that gentle pulsing within her loins became rather steady. Her ass was also tightening with every collision. So close she was... so great was the build up she was soon moaning happily as she finally received the kind of release she wanted. More fluids would flush her thighs as the tension finally left her body. "AAAH♥~"

Meanwhile, Chizuru was getting ready to leave, if only because she had a few things to do and arrangements to make in her schedule so she could fit herself in during visiting hours at the hospital. She looked at both of his arms and figured she'd be doing a bit of help for him, and perhaps... a bit more than that eventually. She smiled at him as he spoke of her leaving and she chuckled. "Don't look like that. I'll definitely be back tomorrow. Also..." she grabbed his phone once more, using the information she had to unlock it and add her own number to his phone under the name he tended to call her. Ichinon. she then put it back. "I know you can't really use it, but if you change your mind about needing stuff you can get someone to shoot me a text." she said offering him a smile. "Ja ne, Kurusu-kun. Have a good rest, and no more taking on truck-chan~" she said giggling as she left. Knowing she wouldn't be the only one visiting him gave her a bit of solace. She'd still definitely make sure that he'd have some fun while recovering and make herself available to help him.

At the same time Miko finally emerged from the bathroom dressed in a robe, lingerie and some of the craziest high heels she probably ever owned. Even so she didn't walk liek she was uncomfortable though there was quite the large blush on her face. This was only because outside of actually performing sex acts she was technically quite shy and a bit self-conscious. Still the look Hiruko was giving her, helped her relax a bit. "Thanks..." she said to his welcome while taking notice of the fact that he was no longer wearing his glasses. She found herself stepping forward to look into his face while he spoke of her shyness. all the while a little peek down her robe front would let him seen the current mounds of her breasts pushed up in that bra of hers. "Contrary to what happened in your car... I am actually really shy. Still if you want to take it as a tease, it takes the edge off a bit. You do that actually pretty well..." she said still staring into those crazy looking irises of his. "Your eyes are really stunning you know. I thought they might have been contacts initially but they're yours. That's really amazing!~" she said. She could spend a lot of time staring into those eyes from various angles even, and then she had the realization that she was blatantly staring at a man in her underwear who could freely look down her fairly open robe and her face gained an intensity of color the likes of which challenged the dress she'd previously been wearing.

[Bloodedge]

Beautiful music was made in Shota's house on his final day living in it. Sakura's voice rang out, and he still wasn't done thrusting. That glorious moment was the preface for Shota experiencing the best seconds of his life. He had it on recording, and better still, the clench of Sakura's anus was moments from squeezing out her obviously-favored filling. Ah, but how would she want it today? As he was still recording, Shota thought it best to play things up for the camera. "That's a good one too, Tohcchi! Me next! In, or out?~" he questioned in those final moments of an epic buildup.

Speaking of buildup, two other relationships were in different states of bloom. At Hayaishi Hospital, Chizuru was marking her exit by establishing her position. She inserted her name and number into Akira's phone, and she was on her way for the time being. All the while, Miko and Hiruko were establishing themselves more fully as sex friends... with the former admitting to her shyness. Miko had her time to shine during the car trip. Now that he'd adjusted to her craziness, Hiruko set his gaze upon the girl as if she were a menu item ─ one he intended to indulge in through the night. "I'll take it as whatever you like, as long as you're letting me take you," he flirted, his gaze settling on the exposure of Miko's cleavage as she leaned in. She spoke of his eyes, but they were not the thing of importance here. "It's some mutation. The doctors couldn't figure it out, but I have perfect vision, so it never mattered. And speaking of perfect vision..." Hiruko paused for a moment. He dragged one finger down Miko's neck and led it further down her sternum. "It looks like you've got something interesting for me to see. Don't keep me waiting, Kocchi. You excited me so much already, I might eat you whole♥~"

[Apollymi]

Beautiful music... maybe. Sakura was speaking a bit louder than normal, but she was also actually enjoying this experience a bit more than simple learning or research. She already knew she enjoyed anal penetration with Kazuhiko, but knowing that she could get relief for her physical ailments through aggressive activities. What was more, if he released himself within her anus, she wouldn't have to process the mana that entered her, it would be immediately converted with no loss. Speaking of that, he wanted to know which thing she wanted, and she realized what he wanted her to say, but once again it was what she wanted so... that response could happen without any real hesitation. "Cum in my ass!" she exclaimed as that was the thing she wanted.

Meanwhile, a small break was established for the pair who were meeting in the hospital while the pair in the hotel suite were having a second round interaction. Miko mentioned being a bit shy but allowing him to interpret her actions as he liked, and Hiruko in response flirted with her, saying something which made the space between her legs ache to be filled. Moreover the look in his eye when he said that made the hair on the back of her neck rise. "I'm in danger~" she said looking at him. "Oh, that's what that is... makes sense," she was mostly talking to herself when coming to realize that what she saw as danger she marked as people more dominate than she was, predating her person. "I'll let you take me~" she flirted back without hesitation. Still a finger was soon enough being dragged down her for, opening up that robe a little more while Hiruko desired to see what she had beneath it. He claimed he didn't want to wait that he was excited. She looked at him, and with her own eyes saw the truth of the situation mirrored in her memories. 'Oh. I get that now.' she thought remembering that as a startled deerling she'd been rather avoidant not understanding the interest of others in her. Hers was not to question why... "Gomen gomen... I have quite a few of those kinds of bad haibts~" she commented absently. She stood up a bit straighter and took a single step back undoing the belt of the robe to reveal way lay beneath. In order to showcase the shoes he'd picked, she'd dragged out a chocolate brown set of lingerie. A bra with lace that show cased her skin beneath, a lace garter belt at her waist connecting to the chocolate floral printed thigh highs and a pair of cute brown lace floral panties which matched. She'd slip the robe off her shoulders bending over gently and folding it to place it on the table and all the while giving a few interesting angles of herself, completed by those crazy scissor heels. "What do you think?" she asked when she finally stood up again, her face redder than it'd been even a few moments prior.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura was such a naughty girl. In fact, Shota would say she was far sluttier than he ever expected. The sentence 'cum in my ass' was not one expected to escape the mouth of any normal girl, but it was one with great power to bend men to the speaker's will. Even if Shota didn't already want to release himself inside Sakura's rectum, he'd be entering a losing argument with his own dick. There was so little hesitation in the young man as he thrusted once more, forcefully enough that his balls crashed into her folds. In that moment, he acquiesced to her wishes with absolute elation. Quite explosively, he emptied his balls into Sakura's ass. "Hngh-huah!♥~" he muttered incoherently, seeming even louder than Sakura was in the moments just before. Shockingly, his ejaculation would cover some distance within her body. Quantity itself was notably no greater than before, but... perhaps the extra clench of an anus managed to create a more pressurized release. His legs were made weak by the force. Frankly, Shota hadn't experienced such an orgasm in all his years ─ not even during the previous night with Sakura.

Miko was in danger. She knew it, Hiruko knew it, and even a phantom pair of eyeballs keeping track of her knew it. She wasn't a girl having her second round with a new sex friend ─ not anymore. Here and now, she was a mound of treasure waiting to be perched upon by a greedy dragon. "You're in danger~" Hiruko repeated as if it were fact. Miko had some seductive expressions, some alluring sounds, and a tantalizing demeanor. Her consent to being taken was the loading of a gun. Her stepping back to remove that bathrobe was disabling the safety. Hiruko's eyes scanned every visible inch of the girl's body, from thin fabric-clad toes all the way up to crimson-flushed cheeks. Then... Miko bent over to fold that bathrobe. That gun's hammer was officially cocked, and with that came the rise of Hiruko... and his cock. She asked what he thought, but before she turned around... Hiruko was pressed firmly against her back. "I think... maybe I'll end up owing you for those nice clothes you bought," he said first. With that, he leaned into the brunette's ear and whispered. "Because I think I want to tear it all off your body and fuck you until your eyes cross and the cleaning staff has to work overtime on this room," he stated firmly. Of course, those weren't his only desires. The rest, he'd say after standing straight again. "Though I also want to take a thousand pictures of you like this... and in other ways. If you don't mind, that is."

[Apollymi]

Sakura wouldn't have called herself naughty, she would have called herself educated. She had enough understanding of how her body worked to fully enjoy sex the way her body was intended to handle it. Odd though it was the pressurized release in her rear wasn't completely unexpected. Kakihara didn't have the sort of energy which she would have normally had use for, but between the clamping and the mechanisms of her body he was forced to expel in a mighty way. Sakura sighed seemingly content to have energy buzzing around in her body again. "Ahh! That's much better..." Sakura concluded. From this point forward he'd be reduced to an ass pounding slave. At the very least she could get a bit more feeling out of those deposits of weakened mana she could take. She'd wait a moment or two before she began to side herself off his cock, lest she have to deal with the impulse her body had to demand more mana from him. She knew how many of them he could give before they lost potency and figured that the pressurized release within her anus was about the best she could expect for some time to come.

The danger Miko knew she was already in, was seemingly confirmed by Hiruko himself. Strange, people didn't normally comment on her random musings. "Sou, good to know..." she said a small smile appearing on her face. Though Miko often didn't mean to, she'd begun to notice that men around her acted very strangely after one of her moments of indiscretion. Their entire auras seemed to change sometimes, simply because she'd poked at them a bit in ways she wasn't really sure about. After revealing herself, she could feel the intensity of his gaze on her flesh, it made it goose and gave her a little shiver and by the time she reacted to that very shiver, she was being held from behind with very real physical proof that this man quite enjoyed her new ensemble. A little squeak escaped her lips as a perfect high note, but she relaxed in his arms. He claimed he would end up owing her for her nice clothes. He then said one of the most blunt things she'd heard from his mouth. 'Oh my Seimei...' Yes she was still praying to her god. Even as a man whispered in her ear, enough to make her womb quiver. "My heart and soul are ready." she said feeling wetness pool between her legs. "Body too." she added for clarity about the slickness between her legs. As for his desire to take pictures Miko knew the potential bad that could come from allowing someone video graphic evidence of her, but she also felt this man wasn't that kind of dangerous. Besides, it was actually quite flattering that he wanted pictures of her... even though she was now sure of what she was doing to him that seemed to add to it. "You can take pictures of me. I don't mind... It's actually really flattering," she murmured managing to look sheepish but peeking up at him.

[Bloodedge]

Whether Sakura realized it or not, being utilized as an ass-pounding slave would only be a positive. Shota especially would consider it an absolute win. In truth, he had the time of his life inside her rectum. That's much better, she said before a period of rest that left Shota inside, which he of course interpreted very differently to Sakura's intention. His squatting finally came to an end as he joined Sakura with both knees on the floor, slouched over her rear as support. His camera was flipped and held forward until it could capture her face, whatever it was at the time, as well as Shota's shit-eating grin in the background. "I came in your asshole, Tohcchi!♥ What do you have to say now?" he asked while a few additional throbs caused smaller, added spurts into her rectum. Shota had no idea what it truly meant to be inside a goddess's hole meant only to receive... but his body was finding out by the second as his erection became even firmer instead of reducing.

Of course, Shota wasn't the only person becoming more erect at the time. Hiruko was still as a board while pressed against Miko from behind. He felt as if he could inhabit her body at any given second ─ a feeling made worse as he throbbed against her rear. Hiruko couldn't explain the desire to tear apart Miko's clothes, nor the powerful urge to bend her over right then and there, but... according to Miko, he could have easily done so. "Mine too," he replied. As for the pictures he wanted to take, Hiruko knew there were many negatives to allowing such a thing. He commiserated entirely, so it wasn't a matter he would push. Ah, but he didn't have to anyway. Miko agreed to being photographed, finding it flattering. Hiruko reluctantly pulled away from her, knowing they'd both just have to wait a little longer for their second round. "Lucky♥~ So, while we're at it... how about I get your number? Also if you don't mind posing and don't have your own ideas, I could come up with a few. Whatever you're comfortable with."

[Apollymi]

Sakura was trying to bask in finally feeling something only to be confronted once more by a camera and Kakihara still throbbing within her anus. He should have pulled out, he could die if he continued to remain within such a space of his own accord. His body would continue to respond to her destructive desires, it was already still spurting into her. She'd continue to steal mana from him until he had nothing left to give and then... she'd start stealing his life. Such was a test she'd already run, today. "You're going to cum until you're unconscious." that was all she had to say to the lad, it was the truth, there was nothing particularly flirty about it, it was a statement of absolute fact. Whether he pulled out immediately or not, he would definitely be having an experience in just a few moments, as Sakura's anus seemed to squeeze and release him without her needing to move or force things. Surely her body would wring him dry if he remained in such a space for too long.

Meanwhile, Miko was being exposed to Hiruko's erection again and this time she felt a bit more like prey than normal. He was pressed against her from behind and she had no doubts within her mind that he would be following through on that verbalized bluntness he'd given her. She'd said something about her mind and soul being ready and then added her body when she realized her loins were dripping after his speech. He also mentioned his own body being ready, "I am intimately aware of that," Miko mentioned in her slightly sarcastic way. Of course, she'd now agreed to be photographed a bit and it would seem he wanted to exchange phone numbers. "Hai hai... we can definitely exchange numbers," she claimed as she casually strutted over by the door and picked up her phone. She was preparing to exchange numbers and unlocked her phone using a five number combination 21/2/21 which was the birthdate of one Abe no Seimei. "I don't take a lot of pictures, so I'll leave you in charge and try to be a reasonable subject..." she said knowing that she was easily flustered and embarrassed but somehow having a good feeling about this.

[Bloodedge]

In front of Shota's camera once more, Sakura made a bold claim. She insisted he would cum until he was unconscious, which he interpreted as a demand to have at her until he could take no more. "That's exciting," he said. That continued squirting into Sakura's rectum could easily be attributed to how tight her anus was ─ especially with the squeezing that began presumably because Sakura intended to keep milking him dry. Shota kept his camera on the purple-haired lass's face while pumping away with renewed vigor. This time, every few thrusts resulted in another minor, yet pressurized ejaculation. Shota would be losing fluids by the minute, but how could he care when it felt so good ─ and when he was obviously making a major difference?

Miko may have been intimately aware of Hiruko's body and its preparedness, but he still thought she could know even better what the situation was. Soon enough, he'd make that the case. First, they'd be exchanging phone numbers and apparently having a photoshoot with Miko as the star model. Hiruko was most excited for the latter, but the former would make a difference to his future. His device remained at the ready to swap information, and he supposed one of the photos he took today would be used as her contact image. "And sent! You should take a lot of pictures. The camera will love you," he insisted. As any poses had been left up to Hiruko himself, he took a few moments to consider the possibilities. Mostly, his eyes were on the table in front of him, as it could undoubtedly support Miko's small frame. "I have to ask what the limits are, Kocchi. I think you'd be incredible with some sensual 'peekaboo' shots, but maybe you're not comfortable with that. I do think you'll look good sitting on this table and turned at a slight angle. At least one leg up, too. Gotta show the heels and toes; they bring out a good energy with the rest of that look."

[Apollymi]

It seemed that humans didn't take Sakura as literally as she would have liked. She truly wasn't being flirty at all, she was letting him known he wasn't going to be capable of waking up if he kept up until she removed herself from him if he didn't remove himself. "Suit yourself..." she claimed as she noted him pumping in and out of her. Perhaps it was simply his intent to exhaust himself. Though that was a bit odd given he claimed he had something to do tonight. Whatever the case, Her hips began shaking against him, and though it was not purposeful at all her body reacted to claiming mana, even when it lacked potency. Each thrust and its squirt of mana would be accompanied by slight shifts in her face. It was reddening. Her mouth was open and she was panting, a little moan slipped from between her lips... her eyes closed and opened. He was at least feeding mana back into her soul, even if it was losing potency with every thrust. She doubted her ability to finish again without a major burst or some other external stimuli but she didn't assume that was the point here.

At the same time, Miko was soon being sent Hiruko's number, which she nicknamed 'Hiru-nii' for the purpose of remembering. "I need to take a picture of you too. Unless you just want to send me one..." she said. 'I'll definitely need one for an explanation of my absence,' she thought to herself in the moment. Soon enough, "I don't think I've ever been loved by a camera before..." Miko said aloud in lightly joking manner. Meanwhile she as asked of her limits, as he wanted to do some more sensual photography including peekaboo shots. Given the amount of hentai and other such content she consumed, she did understand his terms and seemed to know what he meant. "I've never actually done this sort of thing before but I have a good feeling about it. I understand the peekaboo thing as a concept and I think it fit my personality so I'm fine with it," she finished up her wording though she was red in the face. "Also I am always just easily prone to flustering..." she added that last bit as just a bit of information. Still, she went to seat herself in the position that had been suggested. She sat on that coffee table with her own phone now face down behind her. She pulled one of those heeled feel up and leaned back a bit on her arms. Her posture was straight back so her breasts were forward and the shape of her body was presented as well. Though immediately after she took this position her face redded to such a high intensity that her ears turned red. "Like this?" she managed shyly. This was going to be an interesting night.