Seconds, minutes... hours? It seemed to take hours upon this barren form of Jupiter, from start to finish, before Akashi considered his goal met. Actually, it didn't seem he considered the deed done even when Suzaku's body stopped responding. Tears, sweat, drool, juices ─ it didn't matter how much she released without her body's functionality keeping up. Even her limp form continued to be battered for quite some time. Eventually however, Akashi stopped releasing mana into her holes... for a while. In the interim, his cocks were swelling and gaining crimson scales beyond the existing ridges and barbs. Once that swelling reached a point of adding 30% girth or so, he had something more than fireworks to deliver unto her holes. A deep, low growl rose from Akashi's throat just before two bombs of liquid flame exploded within her body. That would be how he made a proper chalice of her, and how he made that chalice overflow: in a violent eruption as Suzaku's top half was left hanging toward the ground.
Kazuhiko was also happily suffering all that passing time. He felt as if Ningguang was somehow collapsing around him with even greater intensity over time. He was losing a major part of himself, and losing it quickly. His loss of functionality became noteworthy a few times over. First, Kazu's hips stopped thrusting. Perhaps that was fine; Ningguang was already doing enough bouncing and grinding to prematurely end his existence anyway. Some time after that, however, the hand that had been massaging Ningguang's breast fell completely limp and landed in her lap. Ah, but he wasn't dead yet. One gush after another continued spilling into her womb, but even then... the thumb in her ass went totally limp eventually. 'God damnit! Not awesome enough yet. I gotta... gotta...' Kazu's train of thought would get him nowhere fast. The only active part of his body still functioning was his mouth. Even with that tongue still writhing with Ningguang's, even with some semblance of mana still squirting into her... Kazu's eyes were lidded and lightless. Eventually, there was just a limp tongue inside Ningguang's mouth, and an erection that could only offer milliliters at a time resting in her womb without a single throb.
Kazuhiko was also happily suffering all that passing time. He felt as if Ningguang was somehow collapsing around him with even greater intensity over time. He was losing a major part of himself, and losing it quickly. His loss of functionality became noteworthy a few times over. First, Kazu's hips stopped thrusting. Perhaps that was fine; Ningguang was already doing enough bouncing and grinding to prematurely end his existence anyway. Some time after that, however, the hand that had been massaging Ningguang's breast fell completely limp and landed in her lap. Ah, but he wasn't dead yet. One gush after another continued spilling into her womb, but even then... the thumb in her ass went totally limp eventually. 'God damnit! Not awesome enough yet. I gotta... gotta...' Kazu's train of thought would get him nowhere fast. The only active part of his body still functioning was his mouth. Even with that tongue still writhing with Ningguang's, even with some semblance of mana still squirting into her... Kazu's eyes were lidded and lightless. Eventually, there was just a limp tongue inside Ningguang's mouth, and an erection that could only offer milliliters at a time resting in her womb without a single throb.
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