Something great was on the horizon, at least on Yugi's path. His was a process that fully enabled one Iino Miko, as he knew she'd always react positively to provocation. The rising of her hips was great. For a moment, he thought she'd be doing something very different than what actually happened. Alas, she kept the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix while those hips worked tirelessly as always. "Hmm? I thought you were going to ride the head for a second there. That might have done the trick," he mused even while wondering what move she'd actually go with. Was this going to be another of her notable quick drops? That would be interesting, and that maneuver always had a certain amount of effectiveness. Yugi supposed he'd be finding out soon enough. First, he'd enjoy the sensation of Miko's canal alone.
Meanwhile, Kimiko was facing a different sort of progression. She apparently took issue with his dick not being in her mouth. Well, that desire could certainly be met under the right circumstances... though there was another mouth occupying it at the moment. "Of course it's not in your mouth. You never asked," he goaded. Kimiko claimed he started this, and that he was just menacing her when sexual gratification should have been provided. That was possible, but... fair? Kazu wasn't so sure about that. "I'm definitely gonna give her whatever she wants. That's how it works for us. You, on the other hand..." Kazu fully intended to give Kimiko a speech, but it was interrupted in a single moment. Miko moaning through his cock during a state of distraction was all he needed to find a hitch in his breath and a loosing of his essence. Kimiko could at least get some satisfaction from a sudden, deeper thrust of the finger in her rear as Kazu's body jerked and tensed, heralding the outpour of his energy into Miko's throat. "Haah! Woah! That's been a couple of days! Anyway... It's possible, but isn't that what we're already doing when we get to the store? Besides, you're the one who called me here. You even came with your own dick. How am I supposed to know you want something from me specifically? You never really said~" he added eventually.
What of Yugi during that time? The same time Kazuhiko lost the fruit of his loins, Yugi was dealing with something rather strange and exciting. He didn't have an existing memory of Miko using a mana storm in conjunction with a sudden drop and reentry. The magical half was one thing, but the physical twisting motion was icing on the proverbial cake. The air escaped his lungs with haste equivalent to Miko's descent, yet... his hips bucked upward to match her effort. Ah, but what sort of credit would there be for that? It seemed Miko failed... or perhaps she'd passed? There was undoubtedly a gush of liquid mana being dragged from Yugi's cock into that storm, even if it was a restrained amount. "Woah, that's different! Who'd you get that one from?" he wondered.
Meanwhile, Kimiko was facing a different sort of progression. She apparently took issue with his dick not being in her mouth. Well, that desire could certainly be met under the right circumstances... though there was another mouth occupying it at the moment. "Of course it's not in your mouth. You never asked," he goaded. Kimiko claimed he started this, and that he was just menacing her when sexual gratification should have been provided. That was possible, but... fair? Kazu wasn't so sure about that. "I'm definitely gonna give her whatever she wants. That's how it works for us. You, on the other hand..." Kazu fully intended to give Kimiko a speech, but it was interrupted in a single moment. Miko moaning through his cock during a state of distraction was all he needed to find a hitch in his breath and a loosing of his essence. Kimiko could at least get some satisfaction from a sudden, deeper thrust of the finger in her rear as Kazu's body jerked and tensed, heralding the outpour of his energy into Miko's throat. "Haah! Woah! That's been a couple of days! Anyway... It's possible, but isn't that what we're already doing when we get to the store? Besides, you're the one who called me here. You even came with your own dick. How am I supposed to know you want something from me specifically? You never really said~" he added eventually.
What of Yugi during that time? The same time Kazuhiko lost the fruit of his loins, Yugi was dealing with something rather strange and exciting. He didn't have an existing memory of Miko using a mana storm in conjunction with a sudden drop and reentry. The magical half was one thing, but the physical twisting motion was icing on the proverbial cake. The air escaped his lungs with haste equivalent to Miko's descent, yet... his hips bucked upward to match her effort. Ah, but what sort of credit would there be for that? It seemed Miko failed... or perhaps she'd passed? There was undoubtedly a gush of liquid mana being dragged from Yugi's cock into that storm, even if it was a restrained amount. "Woah, that's different! Who'd you get that one from?" he wondered.
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