Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

That little capsule was rocking, but there was no claustrophobia or fear of heights. No, Ai and Kazuhiko were just making the gradual climb towards ecstasy together moment by moment. This sort of thing could go on for quite a while and so long as they fought against that developed kink, they could just have fun. So, that's what they'd do, Ai, kept her hands on Kazuhiko's hips and they steadily tightened with every forward thrust. Each stroke against the walls of her womb had her near convulsing with the purity of the sensation. That nagging itch to create in the back of her mind, but the perfect ending to her perfect date, wasn't a baby. No, children complicated stories, this was supposed to be pure feeling and fun. Concentration was key, and as such she continued on, even biting her own lip gently as she approached quite the apex. He'd told her she could do what she wanted to feel good, so she would. Her body moved naturally to accept him, to pull him as far in as he could go, to keep the rhythm at her deepest reaches as her hands gained more and more tension. Only with nails digging none too gently into his lower back, did she reach the ultimate moment, of climax with her core squeezing and slickening simultaneously while her womb quivered inward on the gravity that was Kazuhiko's dick still moving around in deep inside her. "UUaaah♥!~" she moaned her content at the pinnacle moment.

Speaking of a pinnacle moment, Sakura had no idea the amount of odd she was in the culture she was currently inhabiting. In her own home, such actions were thought of as completely normal. Many could be seen having sex where others might see and even those who sought privacy might not find a window watcher or two to be a bad thing. Here however she was dangled over a balcony moaning her content with her legs wrapped around a man's waist as he plowed and choked her. This was definitely among her more favored actions she could already tell. "Arigatou, Goshujin-sama♥!~" Sakura moaned. Just the same, she had one hand to use for leverage and one hanging on to Hiruko's phone, with that as the case, she'd use that empty hand on the rail as a way to slightly shift her hips upward granting her just enough freedom to balance and move her hips properly against his thrusts while she felt the pull of that collar against her neck. Those happy moans hadn't stopped nor would the slight circles she used to meet his forward thrusts, they'd have added tightness as she moved forward. Each gasped breath being marked by an internal quiver. Perhaps, she'd feel that throb sometime before her next orgasm. She was actively fighting it off after all.

[Bloodedge]

Every encounter Kazuhiko had was markedly different from its predecessors. Ai somehow managed to be the most normal thus far, albeit without being 'normal' in any literal sense the more he thought about it. Well, such things were probably well out of reach. Kazu wasn't built like a normal person anymore, and none of his partners or potential partners were either. Perhaps that should have been sad... but it wasn't. Here and now, the most seemingly ordinary thing he experienced was Ai's legs wrapped around his waist as her nails dug into his back. Even that lost normalcy as those nails dug harder, matching the intensity of her clench from within. Skin may have been broken. If it had been, Kazu saw no negatives. That application of pressure with several pinches of pain resulted in the grunting evolution of his efforts. His hips were taking on the brunt of the work; now his entire core would take up the task of churning the blonde's interior.

Sakura managed to make the most of her current position. Some didn't realize how much the slightest shift could accomplish, but that bit of leverage she sought for herself did something for both sides. In Hiruko's case, those trips in and out of her canal were made even easier by elevated hips and Sakura's own matching movements. She'd find the man leaning back slightly to focus his center of gravity lower, wormlike movements of his spine adding a series of ups and downs to the existing ins and outs. "No need thanking me yet," he said after Sakura's expression of gratitude. One could say they were at war presently. She hoped he would begin throbbing, but she wasn't that much more impressive than his other conquests ─ especially after the last 24 hours. "You'll have to pull out all the stops to get what you want. I know you've got it in you. No trick's going to work twice in this case, so what's in that bag of yours?" he wondered.

[Apollymi]

More and more the pair at the top of that Ferris Wheel seemed to be diving into their combined activity. Once that climax was reached Ai relaxed but it seemed that Kazuhiko wasn't quite done yet. She leaned into him, kissing him and moving those hands of hers further up his body under his shirt. The muscles of his back where just as intense as the ones of his fore. She'd not realized she could be into the texture of such things, but with each forward movement into her body she found herself feeling those muscles and wanting to enjoy them more. Her own hips began moving again, matching pace as her face shifted gently. If nothing else she could readily admit to very much enjoying the way this lad looked. Much like a few of the others, the look of exertion on his face as something she couldn't say she disliked either. Still, the weight with which he pummeled her insides likely could have driven her to pure insanity. Oh well, she supposed more orgasms were in order instead, she'd already thought of all the things she wanted to do, having them in mind, would likely help when the time came to... receive.

Meanwhile, Sakura was thanking Hiruko but he was claiming she shouldn't. He didn't crack under that initial tightening she had after gaining a bit of leverage instead claiming that she'd have to do more to get what she wanted. This was an interesting turn of events. In most cases... Sakura was certain if a man said such a sentence to her she'd not be inclined to do anything else for them. There were many wasted efforts spread about for lots of people and most if not all should be happy to be in the position they were... That being said, she saw Hiruko among a very small group of special cases. His demand for more didn't stem from entitlement or a misplaced sense of self, because of this, she felt an odd desire to acquiesce. She didn't often have to work for things, so any time she had to, was always interesting. If not for the sake of thought alone then for the satisfaction of getting her way afterwards. Granted, Hiruko worked both for and against himself making such demands, the more she had to think the less control he could have over her mind... the harder it became for him to keep her from thinking. Thus making that job he claimed he wanted to undertake much more difficult for himself but surely he realized this particular set of risks when making his claim. She wouldn't be warning him of his fallacy, instead willing herself to see it play out. 'If he doesn't get what he wanted, that won't make it less fun for me,' she thought absently. What would she be doing then? Well, that bit of leverage would allow her the freedom to move her own hips, she'd locked him in a bit, but perhaps that wasn't the right way? When one of those withdrawals happened, even if it didn't go all the way, one of her legs would rise in the space between their bodies, while the other straigthened towards the ground. She could support herself like this and meet the twisting undulation with gentle bounces supported by that one hand and the toes of her left foot which she was also balanced on. The choking of that collar remained and this slight positional shift wouldn't get in the way of any tugging but would indeed leave the girl a bit more room to work her own hips while being able to offer a proper collapse on his cock which she was in complete control of. It was a bit dangerous like this for her as well, but the time spent thinking gave her a bit of a wind down on that orgasm she'd been leaning on.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko was building his way toward a powerful feeling. Ai's touch did nothing to fend it off. However she felt moving those hands around under his shirt, he was benefiting from it as well. Various points of sensation were both distracting and amplifying for his buildup. He could feel it in his shaft, his balls, and indeed all through his groin. Something was different. Just like the experience itself, the pace was slower than what he'd become adjusted to. Kazu believed this would be a more dangerous sort of explosion, but perhaps the ridiculous amount of sex he'd been having recently would make up the difference... or perhaps things could only get worse? Time would tell.

Time felt like it was moving slowly for Kazu. For Hiruko, however, things were ramping up. He did realize his expressed desire was counterproductive to breaking down Sakura's mind, and he also realized Sakura could tell. In fact, Hiruko would follow his belief with a bit of specification for topics unaddressed. "I know what you're thinking. It doesn't make sense, does it? The night is long~" he proclaimed. If he wanted his methods to take effect properly, it was best done without handicaps. Besides... everything would be more fun while conscious efforts were coming from the other side. What would Sakura's first effort be then? It seemed she would be choosing a vertical split, one foot reaching the floor while another rose. As she still hung over the balcony, gravity played an interesting role as it always would... but Sakura still held that point of leverage with one hand to counteract even that. "Ho?" Hiruko muttered. He'd seen a similar effect before, though it had not been expected of this girl. Walls collapsing around his cock could have been enough to do him in. Hiruko knew what to expect of those movements while seeing them, however. On the other hand, this wasn't a business transaction ─ it was sex. Even with the ability to resist, Hiruko smirked and decided to throw Sakura a proverbial bone with a throb that may have been obviously intentional if she knew the differences between them.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko and Ai were taking their steady paced date forward moment by moment. Kazuhiko's body worked and Ai felt the work of his through her fingers and the gravity of his movements within her walls. It was quite the interesting contrast, or perhaps mirroring. Regardless, she didn't feel the need to stop. She knew she'd broken skin, but her exploration of the rest of his back seemed to be almost light and feathery touches. She wasn't intending to mark him in the first place, it'd been mostly a direct result of the pressure she felt in her loins. Actually, so something so slow paced the build up was intense once more, she supposed this was fairly normal, but for someone she had such a short amount of emotional investment with it was surprising. But she knew the truth of the world for the most part, and understood that some things didn't respect the flow of time or human understanding. A small smile turned the corners of her lips as she leaned up and kissed the side of Kazuhiko's neck, just a gentle press of lips, chaste and sweet. Such was something she simply wished to do. "You know, you don't have to hold out on my account. I'm pretty close to another right now~" Ai teased gently.

Meanwhile, Sakura as having her mind read, at least partially by Hiruko. It seemed he understood at least the base of her confusion. The truth of it was something much more complex, but the human part of it at least was something he was expert enough in to make a concise conclusion. Such was how their conversations had progressed when they were simply about the sex. "It doesn't, but I've decided to wait it out. Hu... people don't often make sense to me anyway," Sakura concluded. Soon after she'd fully settled into her new position, thinking that a single night wasn't nearly that long but she'd been through at least a couple such things by now and knew exactly how long anything could be. Still that wasn't worth as much consideration in the moment, her alteration in movement was effective enough she garner some sort of reaction. She wasn't sure how much of one, but it seemed that it wasn't the sort of thing that Hiruko found truly surprising. The flexibility of Kaguya was something she understood by that girl's own desires but... Hiruko's late reaction was one of force, as understood by the sensation of mana. "Sou ka..." slipped from her mouth in an almost absent way. He probably could have made her react directly to something like that without thinking about it, had it done it before, now... she'd already reset the understanding of her body and the full and excitement of the choking was not enough for her. Still the movements of her hips became quite her own. Well, she didn't feel pressed to give any particular response so she'd simply find her own rhythm for amusement and continue her odd thought patterns. This wasn't nearly as dangerous as humans thought and with her balancing on that one hand she could easily move her body the way she wanted.

[Bloodedge]

With her lips meeting his neck once again, Ai had a teasing comment to offer Kazuhiko. He didn't have to hold out, she said. How strange; he'd been doing no such thing. The only thing Kazu tried to keep at bay was that persistent itch. There was no cause for concern however, as he didn't have much time left for this round anyway. "This isn't holding out. This is... thinking I might have a problem," he commented. There were many details within that clause, but Kazu couldn't even give them proper consideration. His first limit was reached in the strangest of ways, initially erupting as a steady stream into Ai's womb. Strangely, he was used to an effect more akin to geysers or fountains, and yet... it still felt like that sort of release was on its way. Several thrusts took place during that consistent spillage, as if releasing built-up pressure slowly... but soon after, the very same literal explosion others had experienced this day came about.

It made total sense that Sakura and other 'people' could never see eye to eye. She was among the most unusual individuals he'd ever seen. That title was likely to remain for the rest of time, provided some absolute freak of nature didn't appear. Either way, Sakura was free to count that single throb of his as her permission... but would it be so? No signs were shown. She continued moving, and so too did Hiruko. As that was the case, Hiruko wrapped one arm around her elevated leg. "That obvious, was it?" he asked. If there was a staleness to be found in their current setup, perhaps it was high time he made a few adjustments. His was the duty of providing, so he'd take up the mantle. How would he do so? Well, simple science was the answer. Keeping that leg held firm, he let go of the leash entirely. Hiruko had such a plan in store for several minutes later, but some things needed adjusting in a moment. In this case, he'd rush the idea of pressing forward to force Sakura into leaning fully over the balcony rail ─ essentially upside-down from her upper half. A blood rush tended to do the trick with some extra oomph.

[Apollymi]

According to Kazuhiko he wasn't holding anything in. Instead he was realizing he might have a problem. "Iia, you can always just let it go... just feeling stuff without intention is natural, no?" she asked in an almost teasing manner. Perhaps that would eventually help him out... he didn't seem like the control route would truly be something he could agree with, but that was fine. For now, Ai was finally feeling the thing which had been building up for quite a while, a filling of her womb which came surprisingly as a few solid streams. Those were much easier to manage. The first few went into the creation of a novelized version of the events of this date. A little novella of their adventures, minus any unnecessary spoilers. And then the next bit began feeding the avatar she was preparing for future use. It was something rather important and it would definitely be useful. But as that happened her own relaxation and filling brought about her proper orgasm and she moaned her happiness only to feel a burst which pulsed her insides and left weight and power resting within her womb. Her brain fired off rapidly as she tried to create more but what ended up happening was her experiencing that burst its gravity and writing several other kinds of books instead. Ah... well, she'd tried not to create anything else, but, it seemed this was meant to be. At the same time those blue eyes of hers gained an eerie almost red glow, something very magical which didn't belong in her current face. She needed a bit more brain power while she orgasmed to avoid some potential problems.

While two people created, two others seemed to be having a different sort of experience. Down time allowed thought for Sakura that could have been staved off a while longer, but she had no problem with such a gentle shift. No, it gave her time to make more considerations and make observations as she moved her hips for her own purposes. "Hai, but I'm also really sensitive to things like that..." she explained without much detail. The truth of the matter was, she'd always be able to tell the difference between a natural pulse of mana and one that was unnatural, but humans had no understanding of such detaisl. Even so, she wasn't the type to take advantage, nor would she be taking something she didn't think she'd properly earned, it simply wasn't in her nature. Ah, but she wouldn't be kept waiting for new excitement either. Hiruko didn't waste any opportunities nor did he get in his head about any shifts in her demeanor. No he pushed forward, dropping her leash and dangling her over the railings by her one leg. Half her naked body was flipped over and she felt, blood and mana rushing directly towards her brain. "Woooh!" a little yelp escaped her, just the same her hip movements were soon eased as she was pummeled instead. Her tongue few out of her mouth as that kind of power directly into her brain began feeling like it might be too much at some point, but somehow that felt like it'd be right. Little grinding motions would begin to happen instead of her full hip movements as she enjoyed this new type of sensation, not caring who might have heard or saw her, but such was simply heer nature regardless.

[Bloodedge]

Feeling without intent was difficult for Kazuhiko when the magical side of things had its own demands. He'd continue suffering that issue for some time, but first came another unusual problem. It didn't feel too strange to have jizz flowing freely into Ai's womb initially. In time however, that massive burst occurred. Though that was the more familiar sensation, having it follow something different was a bit mindboggling, a bit... overwhelming. Things didn't get any better with time. As always, ejaculation would not be limited to a single burst. Kazuhiko felt there would be another, then another. Surely they couldn't risk sullying the cabin. With that in mind, Kazu had a single plea to offer. "Uh─! You wouldn't happen to be really good at the absorbing part, would you?" he asked. Alas, there was no time either way. The second burst, plentiful and sudden as its predecessor, was occurring in the moment. A third was right on the horizon, occurring mere seconds later as Kazu found himself incapable of halting any forward thrusts.

Sakura alleged a certain sensitivity. With the context clues he had, Hiruko believed she spoke of a physical sensitivity inside her body. Something like that would have easily explained the understanding of that purposeful throb. Whatever the case, he knew some things she was definitely physically sensitive to, and some things that applied across the board. Sakura would be dangled off the balcony for a number of purposes. There was of course the rushing of blood to the head, but also... angling assistance. Hiruko's thrusts pressed firmly against the frontal wall of Sakura's womb, as if to stretch it instead of being something all-consuming within her. In this approach, he believed a bit of focus could be beneficial in the long-run. It may have been an answer to problems Hiruko himself caused, but half the appeal of gambling was its inherent risk of loss. He wouldn't let himself lose, though; he never truly lost a bet. "Feeling better now? Looks like it," he commented.

[Apollymi]

Ai tried to help Kazuhiko understand how to do something not make babies with his input but it seemed her generalized advice couldn't completely override the desire of creation. Well, it wasn't really possible for certain types of people, she was diverting her own, but there was an overwhelming deposit taking place within her womb. Her eyes almost swirled with the sensation she was experiencing and she moaned. This took place before she spoke of her ability to absorb the incoming spurts of mana. "Uuuh♥!~ Absorb, no. Not me, not really... but I can divert and use. Don't worry about it," she offered knowing that the limit of her own creation wasn't going to be something as small as the book or even the Avatar she'd created. Her mind was abuzz as somewhere stars were twinkling in the night sky. Patterns were being drawn in space and the legends surrounding those patterns were being recorded. Each pulse seemed to create another such image in her mind. Yes, that was what she did with all that mana filling her womb and core. And with all of the gravity of those thrusts and her own moaning orgasms, Ai was simultaneously squeezing Kazuhiko to death within her canal as he thrust in, and creating a new form of life... somewhere displaced from herself. Her grip on his person was maintained but... there would be no spillage.

While a strange development took place on that Ferris Wheel, a different kind of aggression developed in the actions taking place between Hiruko and Sakura. Though he worked against himself, Hiruko didn't seem to stressed about any hiccups in their activity. Well, he had mentioned the night being long, perhaps it was the case that he didn't think everything had to be handled in a single moment. Ah, but that was something to consider later, right now Sakura had blood rushing to her head, mana flowing across her brain. It was like her mind was on fire. Surely, this wasn't meant to go on like this. There was leverage, stirring and her loins were once again pulsing with a new desire. She was still firmly hanging on to Hiruko's phone, but her body had naturally gone to full trust mode. "Hai♥!~ It feels great, Goshujin-sama!~" she chimed. Ah, well... she'd not taking that first out, she wouldn't be taking another right now either... she'd try her best to hold out and use the energy being offered her brain for extra thoughts.

[Bloodedge]

One, then two, then three. Kazuhiko somehow had the full 'normal' experience of ejaculation even after that strange occurrence, odd though it was as part of a sequence. During it, Ai claimed she had no remarkable ability to absorb the mana. There was obviously a miscommunication of some level between them, as she went on to squeeze the absolute hell out of Kazu, inside and out... without a single drop escaping her folds. Of course, Kazu himself couldn't escape either... but it didn't seem he wanted to anyway. No, his hips had already begun moving in a very spastic manner, thrusting, even jerking forward like he was experiencing a lower body seizure. "Ack! Not what I meant, but screw it! Got time still? Wanna keep going?" he asked almost frantically. It seemed all that sex drive he'd been distracted from during their date had finally returned in full force.

Speaking of full force, Hiruko was building toward a new level of force gradually. Sakura had the rest of this night to gain new knowledge about the upper limits of mankind. He remembered being addressed as her second choice, but Hiruko took no offense to that fact. No, that information was a motivating factor; he'd have to keep in contention. How would he do that? Well, going all out was the only way he knew and accepted. He kept that one arm hooked tightly around her leg and continued slamming himself against her undercarriage, the rail be damned. Most interesting was the fact that no signs of Sakura's orgasm came. Had she truly been reset so firmly, or was this another conscious withholding? Well, he'd probably find out one way or another in time. If the former, it made no difference in the end. If the latter, however... surely he'd receive a sign when Sakura either grew tired of waiting around, or lost her ability ─ whichever came first.

[Apollymi]

Did Ai misinterpret the meaning of Kazuhiko... maybe. She thought he meant the physical aspects of sex when he spoke of holding it in, but there was no way to do that without a bit of extra magical involvement. Her womb wasn't so spacious a place that the amount deposited in would have simply remained. Even so... his reaction to that enhanced tighteness and use of magic wasn't something which would make pulling away any easier. Ai enjoyed her romantic and steamy sex scenes, but the added deviance of a bit of extra drive wasn't exactly what she expected. "Oh? Yeah... we have a little more time, we'll have to be a bit careful though, the wheel will start moving again in less time than we know~" she mused. Below the crew was busy trying to make the whole thing work. Even with Kazuhiko still spastically thrusting into the girl in question the calming of that rocking made a small sigh of relief escape the them. They would definitely owe the kids at the top some kind of compensation. Regardless, they could continue for a bit longer. How long, well approximately 45 minutes.

At the same time, Sakura was being dangled over the edge of a balcony and finding it possible to resist, at least initially after the reset of her brain usage. Whatever Hiruko took from her estimation of him, he was far from disappointing in any way. Even now, little squeals were beginning to escape her as blood continued to rush to her head. When that was added to by rather forceful thrusts into her person, her womb began to quiver once more from the overt stimulation. Oh well, she'd begin building another orgasm and as that happened she'd meet the ferocity of those thrusts as best she could, still she braced herself with her own hand. Well, which each movement she was thinking less and less about the 'study' aspects and more about the sensation building in her loins. Those quivers took a few minutes to build back up but once they did, the red faced Sakura still partially dangling over the banister continued to devolve a bit, but she didn't see that as a problem, she'd not been so invested in sexual activity. Hiruko was good at that, she decided.

[Bloodedge]

And so, time passed as it always would. 45 minutes was but a moment. A moment would have to suffice for Kazuhiko, though, at least for now. Since the 40 minute mark or so, he'd been sitting down with both arms wrapped around Ai. His hands held her by the rear, and he continued offering a physical effort that allowed an easy rise and fall of the girl in his lap. All the while, an unexpected growing thirst showed itself as Kazu latched onto the blonde's bosom and suckled away like a starving infant.

In that same time, things continued to shift on that mansion balcony as well. The longer they carried on, the more Hiruko furthered the existing position. In time, both of Sakura's legs were lifted and draped over his shoulders. His hands were wrapped around Sakura's wrists, her rear against the rail. From there, Hiruko's efforts were from his core, as if curling, the way every downward lunge of his involved an upward pull on Sakura's wrists. Down and out, he thrusted away. If he let go of Sakura with even a single hand, it would be normal to assume a fall was inevitable from the amount of downward force applied. Alas, trust was established before they began this round.

[Apollymi]

Ai and Kazu had out for another forty-five minutes. What would they do in that time, well... sex was the obvious answer. By the time they reached the final stretch, Ai was moving about in Kazuhiko's lap, raising and lowering at a gentle place while he suckled in a way that she'd become quite accustom to in her sexual experiences. Oddly enough true to apparently both of their desires, they'd been facing for most of the duration of this sexual activity. Even now as she moved in his lap, his sucking on her nipple for nourishment would grant him the Starfruit flavored mana he wanted while... sending jolts of sensation directly into her loins which only pushed her closer and closer to orgasm. She moaned her content while running her hands through Kazuhiko's hair, giving him a bit of a scalp massage to go along with the sensations she was feeling. Admittedly she was more prone to doing this from a slightly different angle, but that was a skill that could be shown much later. "One last one... for the road?" Ai asked in an almost teasing manner. Of course, they'd eventually get back to this, she knew it as a fact, but... that didn't mean she was in any real rush to get to the end of this particular endeavor either, she just happened to know that in about 30 seconds, the electrical box at the bottom of this Ferris Wheel would be fixed and then, they'd start to move again.

At the same time, the passage for Sakura in her upside down state was only becoming worse. She was now being held by her wrists her feet up in the air over the shoulders of Hiruko as she was reamed from this angle. She could feel ever push and pull happening against her person as her ass remained balanced on this railing. She'd already established her trust, but even so, this kind of motion was doing wonders for keeping her from he normal musings and considerations. "Wooooh!♥~" she moaned as she was she clung to only the phone and placed full trust of her physical form in Hiruko's hands. Once again, that building orgasm was pulsing within her loins, but as it stood she was still holding off, for not earning that original one as she intended. "Uhhh~ Go-shu-jin-sa-ma~" she began a question as the build up was becoming something she found herself incapable of holding off for very long. Even her hips shaking against him at every forward thrust wasn't keeping it up, "Ta-su-ke-tte~ I can't keep this up~" she moaned her intention. How long he intended to hold her like this she didn't know, but her mind was already burning and she'd almost forgotten what she was even doing in such a position, but she knew one thing and one thing alone. Orgasm was her main goal here... and the one who could provide her permission was ramming into her repeatedly and she as a good pet wasn't taking any liberties.

[Bloodedge]

All that scrambling beneath the Ferris Wheel had nearly reached its end, and with that would come the end of a session. Kazuhiko knew such a thing had to be on its way when their position changed. Even so, his mind was easily diverted from the thing deemed less important. As he drank starfruit-flavored mana straight from the proverbial tap, he felt fueled enough to overcome the rules of reality. If he had the knowhow, Kazuhiko could easily find some magical or Nexus-related solution to the time crunch... but they had agreed to limiting this session. Some adventures were best left short to truly be appreciated. It usually wasn't a good idea to go dungeon-crawling, defeat the final boss, find the ultimate treasure, and continue farming weak enemies afterwards. The ultimate goal of every journey was home, where one could view their adventure through the lens of nostalgia. So... "One for the road," Kazu agreed, glowing white mana trickling from lip to chin. The deviant part of their night would meet its explosive end mere seconds later, around the time the Ferris Wheel began moving again. In fact, there was just enough time for Kazu to slip into his pants and settle in again before they were visible. Afterwards, he'd merely look like someone in the aftermath of a panic attack ─ as opposed to a man who just put his dick away.

One session reached its end, and another was not yet at its halfway point. Hiruko and Sakura technically had the rest of their time in this mansion, but... stopping some time in the morning would suffice. First, there was progress to acknowledge. Sakura proved that she was indeed holding out for a more legitimate go-ahead to climax, even claiming she couldn't keep things up as they were. Hiruko would have wondered why she didn't just take the handout... but he didn't need to wonder that; he wouldn't have taken it either. It didn't seem she would be suffering much from being upside-down much longer, so he could have kept things going indefinitely. That wasn't the point though, was it? No. Hiruko knew well enough from both sides of the equation that the satisfying part of edging, was when it ended. He also knew from their hours of debauchery thus far something Sakura would benefit from. Hiruko went on to edge himself for a few minutes, silently ignoring a plea for help. In due time, he... stopped. One additional pull and slam left him fully immersed in Sakura's womb, sphincter clenched. "... And... pop!~" he said after a few more moments of hesitation. Just then, Hiruko unclenched his sphincter. With that, came a throb. With that throb, came a gush of fluid to flood the proverbial grail of Sakura.

[Apollymi]

This last moment was one for the road. Ai also understood the way things were going to work out. She actually was fine with this limited experience as her first one, she took it as a point to come back to at some other time, but that was a simple matter of her own understanding of maturity. So with progress and a few words from Kazuhiko while mana dribbled down his chin, Ai would be riding the final wave of ecstasy for this little session when he released himself in her womb once more. She too was in shambles as they began to move again, and with only a few seconds of recovery. She had to flip her skirt back down and slip back into her shirt and bra. She was rather deftly buttoning herself up without anything resembling issue and seemed to be quite used to speed dressing. Her breathing was heavy but both teens would simply look as if they had a panic attack at the top of the Ferris Wheel, while Ai carefully tucked her panties into her pocket to keep them out of sight. As for what was deposited into her person... she cycled it, creating some objects with that last blast to connect to those now twinkling stars in an unknown sky. Meanwhile, whenever the door finally opened at the bottom several members of park staff would be standing around bowing to apologize. "SUMIMASENDESHITA!" an apology slipped from the parks main manager before these two teens even came into view.

In the meantime, Sakura reached the end of her proverbial rope and let Hiruko know. He didn't seem to have any immediate response, and continued on his work against her for a few minutes longer. And then Sakura finally felt it, a pop, a throb and.... her own full relaxation came out with a scream. "AAAAAYYYYEEE♥!~" she moaned her content as her loins slickened and filled and true relaxation was felt. That blood and mana cleared her entire mind and she came up with an idea she'd be following through at a later time and still, managed not to drop Hiruko's phone even as he stayed clinging onto her wrist as she dangled over the balcony. It would take quite a few moments for her to gather herself enough to be capable of normal speech, but... that was also fine, the best pay off she'd experience so far, was rocking the whole of her soul... and that was fine.