Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

"I guess that's fair~" Kaguya commented about the teasing nature for another tease by that glare of his. Well, she supposed she did rile him up, and it wasn't necessarily her intention to leave him hanging. Kaguya continued to grind against Kazuhiko, putting on even more of a show for those little cucks while weighing her options. Kazuhiko came with warning labels and speech about his day. "Oya? You two still haven't explained all that... but I get it. If I'm being perfectly honest, I've already decided the path I follow and as the one who leads me has chosen you... I don't mind belonging to someone like you potentially. Besides the danger makes me horny~" she mused. "You can't tease a girl with the idea of something mind-blowing and not give her a sneak-peak. Just, one though... I don't think I can take any more, can you do it, with that limitation, Zuko-sama♥?~" she asked choosing the shortened version of his name in a single moment and choosing to make it the rhyming version of the play with Miko's for playful reasons. Whatever the case, he could find himself easily invited into her form, but whatever else he intended he'd have to take care of on his own.

Meanwhile, Sakura was being given more to think about than she thought possible at this stage in her life. This strawberry blonde stranger was doing something rather interesting and she couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. Even as her hips continued to move against Hiruko, the relaxed man in front of her, who took a seat to stare her in the face was far too interesting for her to concentrate properly. "Hm... I've heard something like that before, not aimed at me though... odd," she mused. This man had a sort of demonic quality to his speech that reminded her of her father. "Hm, that seemed most appropriate... I could choose a different one but I'd have to be sure I like you first," she stated honestly about her chosen address. If nothing else, she was sure she found him attractive, his brain was also something worth teasing apart, but... was there something odd or unknown? She'd have to give it a bit more thought. To his words and suggestion she kept up her movements and answered. "All of those things, in a rather quick succession actually... I don't know if I like it..." she stated. While she wasn't purposefully giving him her thinking face, he seemed content to make her think. Still for his words, a bit more aggression would be added to that ride in Hiruko's lap. His hypothetical question was something else, she didn't even need more than a second to reply after sorting through the words. "That's a moral question and I don't have those... so I suppose the answer would be, if you wanted to..." she mentioned. "Does that mean I should not worry about it... and give the information without pausing to think about it or letting it be someone else's decision?" she pondered. Of course, she'd had several hypothetical conversations with Hiruko earlier about the nature of magic, but fully explaining it and why she lacked concern or knowledge seemed like an odd amount of information to give another person. There was also this man staring at her, and her feeling it more deeply than the surface level inspection or even the regular lustful looks she was used to. There had to be so much going on in this man's head, it was driving her crazy not to know.

Miko made a suggestion and was rewarded with action. This might be one of her favorite kinds of person to talk to... and moreover it felt good to have a successful moment or two. In fact, there was soon a hand upon her head. 'Squee, headpats♪!~' Miko chimed internally, only to be left slightly disappointed. The movements of her head and mouth kept up, and soon Reiji was moving his hips, 'Never mind, Face fucking is better♪~' Miko was having a great time already, so nice were moments like these, she'd almost gotten lost before lunch. But Reiji remembered seeming to want to give her a warning. She'd received several such things, and she'd been taking things to her gullet all day. As long as it literally wouldn't explode her existence, she wasn't too concerned, but since she still wanted to taste it, she'd oblige and pull her head away so she could have his head upon her tongue swirling gently to entice his end. She had light sparkling in her eyes the entire time as she looked up into Reiji's face wanting to see the moment she achieved her goal once more.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko gave the one warning he needed to give. Dealing with him after that morning planetary trip was dangerous ─ especially given the way he felt now. He wasn't even sure what could happen, but something felt... so very permanent. Oddly enough, he was titillated by the idea. Kaguya apparently didn't mind the idea. She'd follow Miko right into his lap ─ literally even. Beyond that, if the danger was making her horny, the speedy acceptance was doing the same to him. She wanted only one, though. Kazu assumed she meant a single thrust, but the way she was moving against him wasn't conducive to that limitation. Could he do it? Could he restrain himself so much after that build-up, that name and everything he saw and felt presently? "No," he said after mere moments of thought. Kazu's hand rose, and the subspace create by Kaguya become something more like a corridor. They remained at one end, and the other extreme ended at the wall behind the 'cucks' as Kaguya had been calling them. His other hand slipped a finger beneath the string of that thong, just above the peak of Kaguya's crack. He slid it down and out, dragging fabric out of his way. Only then did gravity take full effect, quite literally pulling her onto his cock. Where he entered would merely depend on Kaguya's precise position at the time; he didn't care which hole it was. "But... is that really all you want? Be honest; it's a display after all."

Of course Sakura heard a similar sentence before; her father was of a similar breed to the man sitting across from her. He was a bit quicker to settle on names than Sakura, though. Nii-san was her form of address for him presently, but it wouldn't remain that way forever. First, she had to decide whether she liked the man or not. Compared to the Sakura he knew, she was being very... "Slow. Spoiler alert: I usually answer to Daddy. That usually requires the whole splitting you in half thing though. Anyway, haven't you already decided? You're confused... curious. Curious and horny are almost synonymous for you, right? Or are you just doing like I said and bouncing harder because you were gonna do it anyway? Hold 'em up; it'll be better for everybody~" he added, eyes following Sakura's breasts as they bounced up and down. Their conversation had been progressing at pace thus far, but a sudden interruption came when... "Put it down," was said with a chilling glare toward Hiruko. One of Hiruko's hands had been discretely moving toward a knife he intended to throw when necessary, but... something about that look and ability to read him couldn't be argued with. "Good boy. We're having a nice chat here. Just enjoy the ride while it's still your turn. Maybe it stays your turn? I'm not sure yet," he babbled. Moving on, Sakura's thoughts about his analogy were considered. He found her answer... youthful. "It means what you take from it, just like the first answer. If you say the answer is whatever I want it to be, that means I'm going right back to the original question. At that point, I'd be realizing it was about what I wanted all along. If I let you drown in this example, what use will you ever be to me? None. Case in point: whose tits am I looking at then? Obviously I'm not going down with the ship; fish tits are only cool on mermaids."

The disappointment of Miko was clear for a moment, but Reiji could do nothing about that. It took all he had just to hold back an explosion that would surely be rude to unleash in the already gagging girl's throat. He gave due warning, and she took it with a retreat. What Reiji didn't expect at all was the way she chose to finish the task at hand. It should have been totally unrealistic for the act of swirling her tongue around his glans alone to do the trick. Whether due to a masterful application of tongue or the look of her face as she tried to coax out her 'lunch', or even some combination of both... Reiji's seizing body endangered the chair he sat upon. His hand finally landed on Miko's head as if he were reaching for stabilization on his own end. A deep grunt devolved into an extended moan, the former joining a shotgun blast of his essence and the latter accompanying the subsequent ooze. Given the width of his ejaculation, Reiji would even be needing to clear his hand when this was all over. Little did he know, he wasn't even the first to have an extra-messy conclusion with one Iino Miko... even just today.

[Apollymi]

Kaguya's teasing words seemed to relay differently than intended. She'd asked if it was possible for a quick taste, a sneak-peek. He could slide and and slide out in his present state and it'd likely blow her up regardless. She knew this, he knew this but... it seemed he couldn't do as she asked. "Oh well, I guess I'm taking what I can get then♥~" she chimed seemingly amused. Even so, she could feel him, slipping a finger around her thong, leaving them ready to line up. That magical condensation was another thing as well, the corridor was a different form of her subspace, "Oya? I didn't know you understood magic like that~" Kaguya mused seeming to find it interesting at the very least. Those hips of hers still shifted, even as gravity began to lead him into one of her holes, which one? Well her primary one as it was turned towards his head when the forward motion started. A little moan escaped her lips as penetration started as for what she really wanted a little laugh escaped her, "Of course it isn't really all I want. You could fuck me 'til I pass out, as long as you leave me to nap in my chair♥!~" Kaguya offered with a huge grin. "You wanna leg up? It'll be tight♥~" she claimed as if the squeeze between her legs wasn't already quite snug to start with. No way would she not be trying the proper go at that immaculate dick, even if it ended her outing today it was worth doing. None would be upset with her, except perhaps Kei who was still playing chicken with her own feelings. No matter, if everything else was handled all would be fine.

Meanwhile, Sakura was being called out in the oddest way. Whatever was going on with this man, he knew too much... about her at least. And she knew what she was and understood the implied danger. But the clear and present curiosity was winning out against it. "Hm, that seems extreme... though I do understand how that sort of thing works. Also you seem to have a very clear understanding of me. As for why, because I was going to, and for the other reasons you mentioned...89 percent, not quite enough yet," she mused. When told to hold her breasts up, she'd commit, with a hand on either side as they shook while she moved her own hips in Hiruko's lap. Her observation of this man only become more exciting as it went on, it would seem he was very good at reading others. Enough of a killer that even Hiruko couldn't get that knife and pull it on him. "Sou ka, I figured that had a better chance, that's odd..." she observed. What was more there was pure logic coming form him, which was quite unusual to come by. His words made sense to her in a complete sort of way, and all she said initially wasn't her complete understanding, "Never seen a Mermaid before, kind of want to now. I need to do that~" she mused as she continued, still her eyes stayed on the man in front of her. "I suppose I was worried about the wrong thing... and it won't really matter the outcomes, if something way bigger than even I can control happens... I accept the logic. Arigatou gouzaimasu, Onii-chan~" Sakura offered. She didn't care what most people called him, she was content with her own kind of speech and Daddy didn't make sense when she'd not experienced him in that sort of way. In her own mind, he was more brotherly and she didn't have one of those yet, so he could have that title without fail.

Meanwhile, Miko worked on receiving a reward and it was quite fruitful when it finally occurred. Reiji was such an interesting man, showing himself to be an upright proprietor and a forward thinking adult. He even seemed to have gained enough flexibility in his thinking to accept a little youthful deviance. After experiencing just a little bit of conversation and acknowledging him as one of her new favorites if only because he was willing to accept the love and logic of Abe no Seimei, she wasn't at all surprised when he had quite a lot to offer. A buckshot blast to the mouth was Miko's reward and it tasted like, Chestnuts. Yes, that was the flavor that filled her senses. She even got the happiness of a hand upon her head in the final moments leaving her eyes to light up. She swallowed, once to clear her mouth and licked the tip as she pulled away. "Squee♪!~ Reiji-san's so tasty. Gouchisousamadeshita♫~" she sang quietly but happily. Well how youthful was he, she supposed she'd be finding out. If he was spry she'd likely comment and take a seat in his lap, if he wasn't she'd put it away and still sit in his lap for the duration of their ordering process. Such was her nature.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko's understanding of magic was a bit... questionable, to say the least. His expertise was mostly limited to focus or reinforcement of some sort. This shift into a corridor was more natural than anything else, as if... he'd simply made a large atmosphere around his forward-facing erection. That, in fact, was the corridor they were in. "I don't," he responded simply. Kaguya was receiving a storm to her canal as his gravity pulled at her womb. Tight only began to describe how she felt, and even that was amplified by gravity pulling her walls into him. As for going at it until she passed out, Kazu would gladly do so ─ though the result was liable to be a bit beyond expectation. Kazu's adventurous nature tended to bleed into his partners, energizing them so long as things didn't carry on too long. Well, the results would speak for themselves initially. He contemplated Kaguya's offer for a lifted leg while pumping his hips just lightly enough to avoid any concussive bursts... at least outside of Kaguya's entrance. The ultimate decision involved Kazuhiko lifting one hand out to each side in an offer of support. "How about both out? There's something I'm not ready to stop seeing yet," he admitted, eyes glued to Kaguya's ass.

According to Sakura, she was bouncing with greater purpose in Hiruko's lap because she was going to anyway. In spite of that claim, the suggestion to hold her breasts was taken without hesitation, and seemingly without any additional thought. The ginger grinned as he stared endlessly. Hiruko, on the other hand, could do no grinning at present. He had little choice but to accept the notion that this was only a conversation... for now. "Percentages aren't going to be accurate against me. Neither will reservations. Haven't tried teasing your own nipples yet, huh? You should," he suggested in the middle of another topic. The matter of mermaids would not be further addressed by the man; he wasn't going to give all of the answers after all. Most important was the fact that Sakura accepted his reasoning, and further shifted her form of address for him within minutes of their meeting. Hearing that from an earlier version of Sakura than he once knew was exciting in its own way. "Think nothing of it. Oh, but do say that again. Slower, sexier and preferably while you let me know what you think I could be doing to you right now♥~" he flirted shamelessly.

Meanwhile, Reiji was... losing his wit once again. Teens were ridiculous in the modern era, he decided. There was no reason for Miko to make such quick work of him. There was no reason for her to be so excited about a hand on her head at the end. There was no reason for her to lick his oozing tip afterwards. There was no reason for such a cute thing to be so appealing with a load on her face, that he didn't even care about the excess on his own hand when resting it on his lap. A lot of things were coming together without good reason, it seemed. As for his youthfulness, Miko would find something between answers. He wasn't firm, but he wasn't soft. Continuation was rendered at least slightly questionable, if only because his mind was too busy for even words. There was a notable twitch to greater firmness, but overall no major sustainability nor total loss. "That was... something," was all Reiji could even say as his thoughts came together at last.

[Apollymi]

"Oya? Are you doing it with feeling? That's okay too~" Kaguya encouraged. The full understanding of magical know how wasn't absolutely necessary. In many cases, some things worked just because the user of the magic wished for them to. Fine mechanics weren't necessary if you could just make it happen, that was the magical girl way. Meanwhile, Kaguya was being entered and it was already rather powerful. Her walls were naturally collapsing upon him, using only whatever he had going on within his dick as a catalyst. She was beginning to understand as the force of it was held within herself exactly what the potential problem of this was going to be, and why it would be killing that group. "Both out? Zuko-sama, you'll spoil a girl holding something like that♥~" Kaguya flirted shamelessly. Of course, she'd only oblige him since it was something he wanted to see. The spreading of her legs would continue and she'd lift her hips just a little. Basically for a point of reference his dick was being used to balance her physical form while she allowed her spilt to reach its full spread across both his extended arms. "Like this right~" she said looking back and offering a cheeky wink.

Meanwhile, Sakura was experiencing confusion beyond the norm and she was sure she wasn't the only one. Though Hiruko was basically just along for the ride, Sakura also hadn't actually cleared up anything. One could say this is because he claimed she shouldn't say too much, but one could also say it was because she was too distracted by the ginger to focus on giving her explanations. "Hm, that isn't good. The calculations being inaccurate won't help my confusion," she mused, ah, but that wasn't all. She'd not tried anything with her own nipples yet. Perhaps she shou... Sakura's nipples were between her fingers as she bounced. They were twisting before she finished the thought. "When did I start doing that? Why have I been taking suggestions? I'd say that was a soul response, but I stopped the efficacy of that myself for human life experimentation. Results still pending. But if this is why everyone else reacts that way, I understand... I don't think I like it though. I also don't think turning my soul back on would change my confusion, no... I can't hypothesize the reaction either..." she was talking mostly to herself but all pretense of things held back had dropped. "What are you?" Moving on from that point it would seem that this man truly couldn't help but flirt, she'd apparently found the right form of address for her even if it was not what he normally accepted. "Sou ka, you can't help yourself, can you, Onii-chan~" she asked rhetorically.

At the same time, Miko was finding herself amused in the afterglow. Her behaviors were her own and usuallly found varying amounts of surprise in more mature adults. Even so, the look on Reiji's face said he truly wasn't expecting her activity, her ability nor her excitement in the moment. This was fine, though she found him not exactly ready for the next round, she'd all but decided she might actually try to let him work a bit too. In response to the idea of it being something, Miko was checking her face using her thumb to drag any missing spunk and drool into her mouth like wiping sauce from a recently devoured meal into her mouth. "It was, definitely worth it, Reiji-san~ I guess I'll let you work now~" she mused as she shifted her own position. She moved upwards, settling into his lap facing his screen and settling with his cock beneath her. Though she'd really prefer it be inside, if it wasn't ready yet, she was fine with waiting whatever amount of time was necessary.

[Bloodedge]

Feeling was about the best way to describe Kazuhiko's approach to this magical application. He couldn't have explain what was done if he tried, but he did understand the intended, and actual, result. The corridor aside, Kazu also had a general idea of what would happen to the four teens ahead... and what would happen to Kaguya. The pair had been gently prancing around each other for the last day or so. Though this couldn't be counted as their first bout finally coming around, the first few floors of major dungeons had to be scouted before a full raid was organized. His suggested approach was apparently considered an act of spoiling. Kazu didn't really get the reason behind that. He'd already done far more ridiculous things on a whim, but perhaps now wasn't the best time to address that. No, the best course of action was simply to continue. Someone was coming along to clean the dead bodies, so they had to ensure bodies were dead. With that in mind, he let his hands collapse around Kaguya's legs as they slid into position. Knowing about her flexibility was one thing, but seeing and feeling were two different demons that would both lead him into a spiral. "Just like that. That's awesome," he said, flexing against her inner walls as the others wondered how this union was even happening. Surely that storm was apparent, even if it had yet to enter her womb. That transition would be the key, but for the time being, Kazu merely rested against the door so to speak. "Ready?"

Sakura was confused, and apparently the lack of accurate percentages would only make things worse. In response, the ginger had only one thing to say. "Don't worry about it," he repeated. In the meantime, Sakura was silently taking another suggestion by pinching, twisting, generally working her own nipples. He watched contentedly, grinning when she questioned her own actions. Why had she been taking suggestions? Well, there was no coercive magic or anything of the sort at play. The true answer was in the man's head, but he'd leave Sakura to her own mental musings, knowing how she liked to figure things out. She didn't like this turn of events by her own admission; he didn't think that would remain true. "I know it sucks. You like working that brain of yours. But, it's only fun when you can see a pattern, right?" he replied. As for the bigger deal here, Sakura wanted to know... not who, but what this man was. His grin only widened then. "You tell me, Girlie. He," he interjected, nodding toward Hiruko. "... obviously thinks I'm a killer, a danger. He's not wrong. So... what do you think I am? Mysterious? Sexy? Downright fucking irresistible in every possible sense of the word? I'm curious too y'know~" he said. Moving right along though, Sakura's response to his most recent suggestion was... pointing out that he couldn't help himself. "Of course I can help myself. You're still conscious and not spewing my jizz out of every hole, are you? I'm being so tame; you have no idea. But anyway..." He paused, leaving that particular clause where it lay for the moment.

In the meantime, Reiji was catching his breath and finally gaining some reprieve. He was allegedly allowed to get some actual work done. Lucky day, Reiji thought; he wouldn't be held-up by deviance for too long. His reputation didn't need that, and surely Miko's didn't either. Ah, but even freedom had connected dangers. Reiji would be discovering those later, in the middle of his sentence at that. "I have to admit, it was very worthwhile. You're incredibly..." He paused there as Miko slid into his lap, his semi-erect cock stuck between the supple flesh of her thighs. There was an immediate throbbing as a result, but... "... good at that," he finished. Even if he was already returning to firmness, Reiji intended to get some work done while they were in that storage room. He traversed with a few clicks to an ordering screen filled with legacy items from the AoE trading card game. "Astraea, right? Would you mind typing the name in?" he asked. Reiji would have started the relevant search himself, but his free hand was pressed gently against the small of Miko's back for stabilization purposes. It was simply the most economic answer to request that favor instead of tossing her about to do a bit of typing.

[Apollymi]

Natural born prodigies shared certain characteristics. Kaguya completely understood what it was like to go by feeling alone as far as magic was concerned, so she wouldn't be poking his brain about it. As a matter of fact she wouldn't be questioning anything but the snug fit he currently occupied and the physical prowess he maintained to pick her up and hold her in her current position. "Oya? It's awesome, already? You aren't even all the way in♥~" Kaguya mentioned. "Still, if you're going to flex like that, how can I be anything but ready!~ Show the trash something they'll never know♥!~ Hit the bottom♥~" Whenever that push forward happened, her face would be visible to those four still quieted there was nothing for them to do but witness her crowning achievement. Or rather, the first plunge Kazuhiko would take after literal days of flirting around Kaguya for most of a week, as she saw it. She'd been putting herself out there the entire time but it seemed he wasn't yet ready to take that invitation. But now she was being held up and shown something new, how could she do anything but move her hips gently from side to side, causing her bottom to wiggle and the entrance of her womb to rub against him just a bit.

Sakura's confusion was met with a short statement. One which had been repeated by this man at least a couple of times since he'd started talking, 'Don't worry about it'. A phrase like that seemed so simple, like it was meant to comfort or distract, but in Sakura's case, it caused a minor form of irritation. "Is that a mantra? Or are you patronizing me? I can't tell... I feel like that statement is supposed to be comforting but only in the same way that parents tell children to avoid explaining things they think are too complicated..." Sakura surmised. Still, she'd not stopped her activities. She was bouncing in Hiruko's lap, playing with her own nipples and he was feeling the short jolts in her core with every moment she seemed to enjoy. "Patterns are good... if I have one I can work, extrapolate.. that's fine. It's just... annoying? Yes... I think it's annoying... I like figuring things out but I am not fond of how I feel right now..." she seemed to have a pretty valid explanation. But how did she feel right now? Well that was technically tied into the lad across from her. This man also didn't answer her question, he gave round about answers, patterns to look into... clues that weren't really clues, unless you were already looking for them. That's how Sakura saw this situation. Hiruko thought this man was a danger, a killer... that was obviously not untrue. So what did she think of him... "Killer? Not the problem here... even I've killed people, I just happened to waste the energy needed to revive them. Humans are far too fragile but there are costs to experimentation and I did find the answer to those early questions. I can't be truly upset with the outcomes," Sakura commented initially her brain practically leaking words which likely would only make sense to the man across from her. "I think... you're bigger than me. That's why you're dangerous. You are so far above me as an existence that I can't even sense you. Do you have any idea how ridiculous that is? I am a natural born goddess whose parents are the peak of magical balancing, potential and arcane wisdom. I created a dark vessel for souls and created life, I can literally force reality to do what I want around me and you are so far above me that I don't even think I could stop you if I had to, Onii-chan~" Sakura might have been dangerously close to a mental break. "And that is intriguing, mysterious and beyond attractive at best and terrifying at worst. How were you made? Who made you? How long did it take?" she questioned it as if there were logical things to ask. "I am not, but I know it would work like that... I'm not even sure my body could process what you are, much less do anything but force my own ascension in a way I had not anticipated...Eh...ehehe...Hahahahaha.. HAHAHAHAHA!~" she hypothesized, before bursting into maniacal laughter. There was something interesting about that... actually it was making her insides twitchy as she rode Hiruko. It really was sexually exciting and maybe a bit frustrating.

While Sakura endured the first mental break of her relatively short life, Miko was experiencing something she wished to make more common in her own life, the praise and afterglow of a sexual experience. Reiji claimed their deviance of the day was worthwhile and even claimed Miko was good at what she'd done. Though that sentence was lightly interrupted as she took her place within his lap. She felt the throbbing of his half-erect cock between her thighs and happily grinned, looking up at him. "I'm glad you think so, it's one of my favorite things to do, I like being good at it♪~" Miko chirped. Her eyes then turned to his screen since she was here she did intend to let him work, well, at least until his dick was hard again. As for his request for a typing assist, "Of course, Reiji-san, it's the least I can do♪~" Miko mentioned. She slid her fingers forward and began typing the name Astraea where he'd clicked with precision keystrokes. All the while her little legs were twitchy and rubbing together encouraging that next movement to firmness and surprisng her just a little. 'Oh yeah, can I do that? Would I make a sexy secretary? I could be a sexy secretary~' she thought excitedly. Maybe she'd get to test it out. Would that be asking too much? Maybe, but she was already here, no opportunities were going to be passed up, even strange ones which only worked for a distraction.

[Bloodedge]

While the others wondered how Kazuhiko and Kaguya were even fitting together physically, Kazu was wondering how he managed to avoid cramming himself into her soul for more than two seconds. It wouldn't be much longer. In fact, Kaguya was energetically goading him to do precisely that. She didn't need to wiggle in addition to offering those words, but the fact that she'd done so only further coaxed Kazu. "That's not fair. I'll show you something instead ─ the thing. They won't be able to handle it anyway," he said. With that, Kazu thrusted just once. Doing so allowed him to breach the barrier to her womb along with a certain barrier of reason in this reality. He 'hit the bottom' as requested, and it didn't stop there. The end of Kaguya's womb was reached, pushed further into still, and then... Kazu did what he'd been calling 'the thing' for a while now. As if he'd opened a fire hydrant, Kazu proceeded to spray his essence and gorge Kaguya's womb on raw, unadulterated, spiraling power. It was too much, too fast to remain in the confines of a single body. As such, the 'cucks' ahead would even see the mass of overflow as their souls were crushed under the weight of impact. Heads and limbs were seizing individually, almost... glitching for the four leaned against that wall. They weren't simply dying; they were being destroyed.

Sakura didn't seem to like the ginger's suggestion to avoid worrying about it. True enough, it was the type of things parents often used in patronizing ways. He also used it in the exact manner she stated more often than not, but... Tohsaka Sakura was on a list of exceptions. "Everything's a mantra somewhere, somewhen. But I'm not patronizing you. Never that, never... you. Actually don't worry about it. If you do, it'll get worse. Go with the flow for once♥~" he suggested, keeping that flirtatious tone. Sakura was clearly annoyed, and even stated it through her own mouth. He could understand, but there was little to be done about it in the moment. No, this moment, this meeting was carefully crafted to meet several criteria and eventualities. One such thing was Sakura's rant when asked what she thought the man was. In one long speech, she admitted everything that had been hidden from the man beneath her. Hiruko was already stunned silent, but that silence would only carry on even longer as the confusion from Sakura's words set in. It didn't help that she was rambling as if he no longer existed as more than an object, even while mindlessly following the other man's suggestions... Well, most of them, the ginger would say. Speaking of the ginger, he was becoming more amused by the moment. "All of those things are true... except one. I'm not so far above you that you can't sense me. You're just blind right now. It's a thing; it happens," he said in an accidentally cryptic manner. The man then took a break while Sakura proceeded to have an epic meltdown ─ something that made him purse his lips in an expression of arousal. "Ooh, that's a good snap♥~" he mused. "Now, I'll admit... it's not about how I was made, who did it, or how long it took. There are too many answers to all of those things. Besides, I'm still waiting on an answer from you~"

Finally, Reiji and Miko were doing something relatively normal. That was at least how it seemed as he controlled the computer mouse and she typed the necessary search. Alas, even that could not be normal. Miko was quite the fidgety little thing, and that was quickly restoring firmness to Reiji as he tried to keep focused on scrolling through the options. "Ahem. So, these are the Astraea selections available for shipment. It looks like most of them can be shipped to this location within a day or two. Is anything here to your liking? Of course I do still have that figure on one of the shelves back here..." he said, almost as if trying to distract Miko and himself.

[Apollymi]

The unknowns of true proportions were always interesting to see. As a person who had to figure out how bodies worked together after experiencing normal sex first, Kaguya would have normally been infuriated at guys like these for daring to lower expectations as far as they did. Ah, but she couldn't actually be mad right now... No, she was far too busy experiencing Kazuhiko for a first time. A sample could be what this was called, and the sample included what Kazuhiko referred to as 'the thing' "What's a th..uyuck♥!~." Kaguya was given great pause, or rather forced into hiccupping immediately. Why, she suddenly had her entire womb full of Kazuhiko's dick. Her face flushed, her brain blanked and her tongue popped out, drooling just a bit. There was a constant explosion of mana deep within her body, and even if she was able to bear because of a few lingering circumstances, it was way more than her body could process. And while her soul tried to accommodate her pupils began flickering before settling into the shape of a Diamond. "It's a great fucking thing, Zuko-sama♥~" Kaguya shouted and moaned. Her body was used as a catalyst and just that pulse would have that pair dying in a clean but oddly horrific way. Kaguya was sure her mind couldn't survive this, and no matter what else happened, this was definitely worth doing. Yeah, she wouldn't be regretting this, even if she was 'forced' to experience this from him... again and again.

Meanwhile, Sakura was suffering different problems. Apparently, this ginger man was not in fact patronizing her. The way he spoke those words, he didn't do that to her specifically... interesting. He also claimed she should go with the flow and actually not think about it for once. "That feels very contrary to my nature, but for you... I'll consider it..." she mentioned, and oddly meant. After that, Sakura had well and truly freaked out, going on a tangent in her young life that she'd not previously experienced. What was more, she'd practically left Hiruko behind, not even explaining the start of the context to deep dive into magical world nonsense which was where she felt more at home. Ah, but she was also getting answers. "Blind?" That was a curious term. She knew that things could be ignored, unseen but there was always a reason... just being blind didn't make sense, unless of course, she was missing something, "Even if that's true, I have to keep the assumption because it can't be disproven," she mentioned logically, as she always would. When her laughter finally wound down she looked at him... running her hand over her face, "That's a demonic reaction. That's fine. I understand that at least," Sakura said before the feeling of destruction from Kazuhiko's actions hit her magical radar. "That's destruction, since when can he do that?" she muttered quickly for no apparent reason. Her heart was beating fast, and it wasn't just about the movements of her body or a building orgasm or exertion. No... it was something else entirely. Whatever the case he was apparently waiting on an answer, "You didn't ask a question..." Sakura said immediately as her brain quickly filtered and found the path of speech she'd not taken. "Oh, sou ka... that isn't a question it was a request for you... I'll answer that one, even though you've created way more questions in my head than current circumstances can answer..." Sakura mentioned. She shifted just a bit, leaning properly over the table moving gently across it. Slowly deliberately did she speak, "I think you could be fucking me into an ascension with a real demonic break... I've never been on the receiving end of one of those, who knows, I might really like it. At the very least you could realign my insides and my brain at the same time, that's what I'd prefer for you to do to me, after getting me all mentally stimulated, O-nii-chan~" By the time she said the last she was directly in front of of him, in his face having accidentally abandoned Hiruko for the sake of mental stimulation.

At the same time, Reiji and Miko seemed to be moving along to something normal... well relatively speaking. Miko was sitting in his lap, his ever building erection building up over time as she fidgeted in his lap. Even so, she'd typed in his requested word and now she was looking at Astraea related merchandise. The distraction he might have aimed for, was an interesting one, but Miko had different ideas she always did. "Well, I plan on taking what you have regardless. I just wanted to see the others because in addition to that I was going to get something special~" she mused fidgeting in general happiness. "Would you click the one three rows down, That one is cool!~" she claimed. It was an Astraea figure with movable parts and a clear front. It could be stripped and had a couple of different small accessories. And came with a special edition large frame card. Even if it couldn't be used in his deck, she figured he might enjoy the special rarity card and the alternative artwork. "Are you doing any other ordering? Or do you have any other suggestions for me and my desired Seimei-sama things? I'm an able typist~" Miko teased gently. Of course she realized the hardness of his manhood was rising instead of lowering. "I'll also help with this~" she mentioned flexing her thighs. "I could do it while I sit here instead. Make sure it doesn't bounce back this time. I do like to complete tasks to the absolute best of my abilities~" Miko said, knowing full well her words weren't even legitimately innocent, but she still managed to look up at him innocently.

[Bloodedge]

'The thing' was originally a term Kazuhiko used simply because he couldn't properly explain it in the moment. As time passed, however, that term was becoming more official. He kept mentioning the thing as it was, and kept getting a very favorable reaction after the initial shock. In this case, he also had the benefit of scratching that vindictive itch he'd been feeling. Souls were screeching throughout the subspace corridor created by Kaguya and refined by Kazuhiko himself, and their destruction was further solidified by the moment. Why? Well, Kazu wasn't done even after that first expulsion. Flooding Kaguya's womb was only the beginning of a would-be continuous series of gushing, skin-slapping, quaking thrusts. The Diamond state was totally unfamiliar to Kazuhiko, yet... it felt so right even when he had no reference for it. "You're a great fucking thing!" he argued. The four boys whose bodies were still spasming were naught but an afterthought. He had a limited amount of time with Kaguya, but he'd absolutely be making the best of it. "So later ─ you, me? Full round?"

Interestingly enough, Sakura was willing to make an exception against her norm per the ginger's advice. She remained blind as he claimed, but that was nothing he could truly explain here and now. Soon... she'd know. "You'll get the answers you need. I can't make it much clearer than it is now, because reasons. Just keep it all on the backburner," he explained. A sudden interjection came as Sakura sensed the soul destruction of four humans... near Kazuhiko's location. She wondered aloud when he became capable of such things. "Since you," the male answered simply. Kazuhiko's connection to the Void was surprisingly strong, mostly due to the strength of his connection to Sakura. Regardless of the state of their relationship presently, he'd been drawn to the lass from the beginning. It seemed however, that the pair were still on their way to a true understanding of each other and their feelings on the matter ─ both spiritual and non. That was just another thing this man would provide no unnecessary details about. Instead, he kept the efforts leading toward his own desired outcome for this meeting. He hadn't truly asked a question, but there was a request ─ one Sakura would acknowledge while ever so casually abandoning her confused mount to crawl across the table. The details she gave were, surprisingly, within the realm of expectation for him. He didn't previously know how long she'd been that way... but with this being her first time meeting him, things were becoming quite interesting. "Wow~" he mused, genuinely surprised she managed such a clause. The short amount of time spent on Gaia was doing wonders for the young goddess. "Talking like that, you might actually get an ascension today... and I'm not even sure if that's safe." While he spoke, the man reached out to cup Sakura's chin. So close would their faces be as he stared her down, tension of a sexual nature building with increasing rapidity. "You might end up seeing through the shadows. That's a darkness the Void can't even fathom. Does that terrify you, little Butterfly?♥~" he asked, his lips gently brushing against Sakura's in those final moments. With that happening, there was already the slightest seepage of an unknown cosmic force into the girl's skin.

Regardless of what was found in this search, Miko wanted the Astraea figure Reiji originally spoke of. It was basically just collecting dust in his storage room, so he had no problem getting rid of it for a more than reasonable price. Per Miko's suggestion, he looked three rows down and clicked a figure of a different... more perverse variety. That one was a rather expensive model kept in short supply. Considering Kazuhiko's obsession with the character, it would surely be appreciated. "I remember when this one released. It was around the time Kimura-kun was going through qualifiers here. He was very upset over being too young and too poor to get one. It couldn't be helped," Reiji reminisced. Though that one was quite expensive, he added it to the order right away. Miko wondered if he had more to order, and further wondered if there was anything Seimei-related that could be addressed. Of course, she further fell to deviance with legs that shifted consciously against his growing erection, and words pointed toward a very specific purpose. Reiji neither confirmed nor denied any interest in further debauchery... at least verbally. Physically, his reactions spoke for themselves. "... There should be some new merchandise connected to the Abe series. If you want to search it, feel free. Here; I'll go back to the search bar," Reiji said while moving, albeit slightly shakily, up the page again.

[Apollymi]

Many things in the lives of Kazuhiko and his peers would be taking on different meanings as time went on. Regardless of that, there would be no real address of those dying boys. Kaguya understood their destruction on a spiritual level, but that was not important. No what was important was the greatness of the thing, she'd just experienced and was still experiencing and the influx of mana she found stirring up her soul and oddly enough reinforcing her form and spiritual abilities. "Damn right, keep 'em coming, Zuko-sama♥~" Kaguya agreed seemingly amused by the acknowledgement. "Oh, and me too♥ You're really great~" Kaguya added. Well, her mind was frying just a bit anyways, but that wouldn't stop her from agreeing to the next bout, no. Now more so than ever it would definitely be happening. "Yeah, when I recover and all... full round until I'm out again♥~" she agreed without hesitation. A couple minutes remained before the arrival of the 'cleanup' Kaguya had ordered. All the while that person was sitting in the passenger seat of a van in a pristine white dress which was sticking to all her overt curves. She was still staring at her phone confused by her orders but always willing to follow them. 'Why a card shop? He wouldn't need a different person to clean up...' she thought as she turned her head haughtily. Oh well, she'd do the job, or rather, the man in the passenger seat would.

Apparently, Sakura wasn't allowed to know any more than she currently knew. The more this man spoke, the more she could extrapolate this man was likely magical and with future knowledge. That sort of behavior was somewhat understandable. She had a father who purposefully didn't say as much as he could and who'd also simply make himself unavailable. 'Context says that means I should think about after the fact. Okay...' Sakura gave just a little nod of her own understanding. Of course, she could always question it a bit more in detail later, colloquialisms were always so odd to her. Beyond this apparently her own connection to Kazuhiko facilitated his ability to destroy others, "Hm, I suppose that makes sense. When I offered to help him rebuild himself I didn't focus on what he took... it could have been anything," Sakura thought those things were no longer floating in her head. No observations were being given, if only for this other man's apparent benefit. Perhaps she should think about that day a bit more and see if she could figure out exactly what kinds of things Kazuhiko had used from her form in his recreation? Whatever the case, she had at least figured out how to use her own speech to entice others and it seemed to work. All that tension was building up between her and this orange haired man, and she was getting positive feedback. "Oh? Do you have rules of your own?" she wondered almost quizzically. That would only feed into her ideations from earlier. As for what else he had to say, was she terrified by the idea of seeing into darkness greater than the Void? When he asked from such close proximity that she could almost feel his lips against hers, she couldn't help the gentle upturn of her own. "Butterfly? I like that... I usually don't get those so fast," she mused about the nickname. "I'm excited, I've seen the Void and the Nexus, why would darkness be anything but inviting? I'm intrigued, Onii-chan♥~" Sakura mused. Well, intrigued, and aroused might be confused for the young daughter of wisdom.

Meanwhile, Miko was busy picking out a special present for Kazuhiko while seeming to be working on a different sort of one for herself. It would seem that Reiji had something of a story to go along with the figure she'd chosen. Interesting. She'd known Kazuhiko as Charlemagne and knew his great love of card games, but she'd not heard of this particular thing. It warmed her heart quite a bit. "Kawaii♥~ That's a great story! I'm definitely getting it for him now. No missed opportunities~" she mused. With that on its way, regardless of its cost and her musings to Reiji not getting anything resembling a negative response. The hardness of his cock told her that she could probably have quite the good time with it. Her shorts were quite stretchy and easily moved to the side. And since he was clicking and looking at the screen, she'd be rising just a bit to begin searching for her own special items. Abe no Seimei would be what she typed into the search bar. And while she'd done that her own natural excitement had her rising just a bit and once the words were typed she simply moved her hand to help move her shorts and adjust for the touch of the tip of his cock against her dripping wet folds. "I hope you don't mind me settling in properly, Reiji-san♪~" Miko chirped fully intending to let, the natural gravity allow her to sink comfortably onto his manhood.

[Bloodedge]

It went without saying that another round or twenty would come about between Kaguya and Kazuhiko. He'd been assuming as much since the first few minutes back from that long Nexus trip. Still, the way Kaguya chose to confirm his assumption was leagues better than any conclusions Kazu reached himself. It seemed another date of some sort was in his future. Ah, but that was the future. Here and now, there was a job to finish and little time to finish it. He figured it would be best if she didn't need such ridiculous recovery time after just a sample, so he ensured there was more magic than physical effort involved. Her body obviously wasn't conditioned for strenuous labor, but he hardly knew someone more magically gifted without some special condition applied. So then, what would Kazuhiko's approach be as he continued pumping away? He'd be spewing almost constantly, every lunge coming with another surge of energy directly to Kaguya's womb. All the while, the four boys were no longer seizing. They seemed to have lost the ability to sometime after blood spewed from their eyes, noses and mouths. . .

Sakura hadn't bothered to figure out what Kazuhiko gained from their earliest interactions. It was such an interesting thing to note ─ especially since this man knew Kazu hadn't 'taken' anything. The more he thought about it, the more he figured Sakura's observations of compatibility had to be quite... limited for a great number of reasons. Perhaps neither of them could truly see how well they worked as a unit. That time would come very soon, if so. "That might not be the word. Maybe took is better replaced with... unlocked," the ginger presented. As for whether he had his own rules to follow, that wasn't a very easy thing to answer. "Do I look like the kind of guy who follows rules?" he asked cheekily, and that was all. Moving on from rules and the like, there was a name spoken ─ one Sakura claimed she enjoyed. She didn't actually receive this one with any quickness, but she didn't need to know those details right now. No, it was far more important to establish a connection, yet again and for the first time ever. Sakura was not terrified by darkness. She was excited, intrigued and... seemingly ready to welcome it. "Good to hear. The shadows have been waiting to welcome you for a long time anyway. You're obviously raring to see what they've got in store," he mused, knowing Sakura probably didn't even remember Hiruko being in the vicinity.

The story of a Kazuhiko unable to acquire a figure he wanted was indeed a cute little tale, Reiji agreed. He would have bought one for the lad as well, had they not been separated by multiple prefectures. That wouldn't be necessary though, as Miko apparently had more than enough money to blow on such things. He wasn't one to pry on the business of others, but it was curious that she could casually purchase more than he, the shop's owner, could acquire for himself. "These are some very pricey purchases. Your funds are none of my business, but do take... care..." Why did he hesitate at the end? Well, Miko's typing came with some choice movement. When she rose, Reiji's eyes fell. As such, he saw when her hand reached down to shift those shorts aside and place her gleaming slit against his tip. It didn't even feel natural to speak in opposition of her obvious plan. Did he mind? Well... "Well..." was all Reiji could say. If Miko was to descend, there would be no naysaying from Reiji. No, he was far too engrossed watching it all happen right in his lap.

[Apollymi]

Kaguya was being wrecked, in a manner a bit different from the norm. For whatever reason, Kazuhiko wasn't simply battering her into paste like others would have. No, he was feeing her energy and abusing magic instead. She could manage this as a form of interaction. He could spill himself constantly and she could process and put it to use naturally. Even as she was blinded by her own orgasm she felt only energized, instead of bogged down. "This really is great, Zuku-sama really is great at this♥~" she sighed as that already tight squeeze on his manhood reached a pinnacle to tightness and added slickness. Her body would eventually stop, a few moments after that and in the same moment she experienced a strange feeling. A bond of extra trust and faith, placed properly in someone else. She had a deep seated understanding that he wouldn't take advantage of her, she could feel it, from his heart to hers. 'Sou ka, fully back now I guess♥~' she mused to herself as she was sure she was just reading his heart directly from the outside through their deep exchange. It was without a doubt a nice warm place.

Meanwhile, Sakura was surprisingly out of the know, on several different topics. That was fine, as overall, she had several different ideas to work with, what was more, the orange haired man, she'd been referring to constantly as 'Onii-chan' seemed to be pretty forth coming with certain pieces of information. Another likeness she drew between him and others she knew, was dangling just enough information to leave her thinking about things, instead of just providing answers. Of course, she did have certain questions she'd prefer just be answered, but when considering her relationships and the like she could continue to figure them out on her own. "Unlocked implies he had at least the foundation of certain things already. Or perhaps potential is the better word there as well? I guess that makes sense, Oyaji did say all he needed was an open door... or something to that effect," Sakura concluded. She could take that information and do what she would with it. When asked if he looked like the kind of man who followed rules, Sakura had but one reply, "When it suits you..." that felt right. Maybe not a rule breaker but definitely a bender when it suited his needs, that is what the person sitting so close to her own face seemed like. "Of course I am, this is definitely one of the most interesting things, I've had dangled in front of me in my entire life!" Sakura seemed more excited, more animated than even her more excitable moments so far. So easy was it, to draw in her inquisitive mind and trap her into such moments, but she wasn't exactly in a normal amount of danger. Even without all the details, she realized that there was much to be gained from this connection and oddly enough fun to be had. She'd practically forgotten all other context when falling into this conversation and saw no problems with it.

The cute story of Kazuhiko's past, was one which would likely be treasured by Miko, boxed away with her other memories of him. It was fine for her to spend a bit of money on him, make sure he'd get something he'd wanted simply because she could give it to him. This was how she chose to address it. As for Reiji's advice. "Hai hai, that's very sound advice. Still, I wouldn't miss today's purchases even at full retail... I like being able to do stuff like this for people I enjoy the most. Spoiling my friends is one of my happiest moments~" she claimed. Her devotion was a strong thing, if someone had it, it was complete. Kazuhiko was one who had it, and she'd do anything for him, the same in general applied to her friend group and a few techncially future and former acquaintances. Moving on from that, another pause, if only because Miko had begun the act of lowering herself onto Reiji's hard cock. Once agian, there were no arguments, and if nothing else, she could see a bit of his reflection in that screen and knew he was watching her descent. 'Squee♪~ My ass really might be distracting. Good job me... I wonder if I can do more?' she thought absently. Well she might as well try right? "Hmmm~" she said amost teasingly as she lowered at a slow pace. She'd stop it, right around the entrance of her womb, before she began the gentle slow paced grinding motions which would leave her bottom swirling in his lap, and him rubbing periodically against her cervix. She felt no desire to rush him further and quite enjoyed the teasing sensation his the had of him not entering her... at least initially. She had a purely devious idea, but she wanted to work up to it...at a pivtol moment. In the mean time, she'd look at the Seimei figures at the start of the list and try and fail at deciding one she'd want for herself.

[Bloodedge]

Kaguya's movements and clench weren't losing any energy. Indeed, she was becoming more energize just as he'd hoped. There were too many reasons he wanted to avoid incapacitating the lass. The energy she brought along was great for a group setting, first and foremost; missing it would be a shame. Moreover, an absence would mean she'd miss the day's festivities. Last, but selfishly not least, working her over in such a way would mean Kazu had to wait even longer before the 'true' first round between them became available. The final moments of their first ever sexual encounter would end with Kazu lifting Kaguya's legs into a V-like shape. He leaned back while making that adjustment, letting Kaguya's weight be braced against his torso as his hips kept working. A more natural ejaculation came then, gushing out into Kaguya's womb as he slowly, slowly retreated from a mighty finishing thrust. Something felt... wrong, though. Kazu had no issues with anything that occurred between himself and Kaguya here, but he felt there was something very important missing. Either way... "That count as an interview? 'Cause you're hired," he heaved.

While Kazuhiko wrapped up that 'interview' with Kaguya, a discussion about him was taking place on that tour boat. A few specifics were to be thrown back and forth, with Sakura settling on the idea that Kazu had the foundation or potential for things attributed to the Void. "Too much experimentation, not enough homework. What do you know about the Hero of France? For that matter, what do you know about the history of Heroes in general?" he wondered, genuinely curious as to where those two were in the openness of their relationship. Eventually, they'd have to understand each other on a more personal level. Where Kazuhiko had been was an important thing for Sakura, and where Sakura was going would be an important thing for Kazuhiko. As for this man and any rules he did or didn't follow, Sakura believed he did so only when it suited him. Well, she wasn't wrong. "Birds of a feather, right?" he asked rhetorically, cheekily even. Their conversation kept going even with their faces so dangerously close to each other. At multiple points throughout, the male felt that brush of skin between lips. It seemed Sakura had missed the very first moment and the tingling sensation of the 'shadows' getting to know her, but he was sure that would come in time. Moreover, she was missing some key insight that he would soon be joking about. "Strong claim, Girlie. I haven't dangled anything in front of you... yet. But before I do..." In that moment, he was on the rise. No longer would he be leaned back in that chair. No, he'd instead push forward and up while loosing his belt. There was still no ridiculous bulge to speak of in those tight pants, but the confidence this man wore was astronomical. "I need to know something. Understanding check. Given what's going on in your life right now, what if I told you I'm going to become your everything before we're done here? What would you think? What would you say? You stopped playing, by the way; keep going♥~"

Akaba Reiji was soon well beyond any thoughts of making purchases. In fact, his thoughts weren't working properly at all. There was every reason for Reiji to argue against what Miko intended. He should have at least advised saving that sort of activity for later, perhaps with some contraception for responsibility's sake. Alas, he'd become transfixed. Surely he was already drenched at the tip, and it wasn't solely due to Miko's earlier lip service or the residue of his own expulsion. "Shouldn't we use..." Reiji found himself not even wanting to complete that clause. Condoms were such a restrictive thing after all, right? Surely he'd want this experience to be more natural. Besides... it would help things end quicker. Yes, that was totally sensible. Either way, Miko slowly made her way down his shaft, all the way to her own cervix. The descent was agonizing enough that tension coursed through Reiji's entire body, even causing him to curl inward and wrap both arms around her torso. As if things weren't bad enough, she was soon winding in his lap. His cock was being worked around like a gearshift and teased endlessly at the tip, and Reiji... couldn't form a single complaint. Well, there was something he could say at least. "This might be one of the most irrespons─ah─ble things I've ever... seen. And I've done nothing to stop it..." he mused, almost as if he were disappointed in himself... almost.

[Apollymi]

For all her general inability to keep up with the pure physicality of others, Kazuhiko was naturally making up for that difference with his own actions. It was a refreshing turn of events, even as she quite enjoyed being physically dominated and ground into paste. It was somewhat motivating to know that one day she might be able to withstand a bit more and actually keep up, not just by the will of the one fucking her, but maybe by her own. It was at least worth a conversation while, Kazuhiko changed the way he was entering her, switching her legs up into a V and coming to a more natural conclusion for himself. Kaguya for her part in this moaned gently, feeling the sensation of him against her back with all those muscles and understanding completely why her friend enjoyed this man physically as much as she did. "Oya? I'm a personal assistant now. That definitely counts as an interview, Zuko-sama♥~" she mused as if it was fun. "But you should know, I'll keep you on your toes... I'm already used to the wandering types♥~" she added while peeking up at him over her shoulder a devious glow to those red eyes of hers those diamonds still present as he began to pull out. "Oh, and a proper introduction, Shinomiya Kaguya...Zuko-sama's Personal Assistant♥~ Thanks for having me♥~" she gave an oddly formal introduction which seemed playful, flirty and amused beyond all reason. Oh well, a bit of guidance never hurt anyone and she could see herself easily offering such to him. Beyond that, it would seem they managed to mostly finish up as he was slowly pulling out of her, she sighed just a little. While this happened a van was turning the corner a few blocks up, coming down the street to eventually stop in front of the card shop.

Meanwhile, Sakura was learning the potential negatives to being such a free-range individual. Too much experimentation, not enough homework. "I am not sure what homework is exactly, but I've heard the young children complaining about it..." she said given her observations. As for his actual question, "I didn't know France had a Hero... the only thing I've heard about it so far, as that the queen is apparently mad and small children are going missing. Also, I know what a Hero is hypothetically but I heard they stopped existing ages ago..." Sakura said but that was what she heard from merchants and passing traders. Those words didn't necessarily have a hard meaning for her. But she'd make the assumption that something about the idea of the Hero of France, was relevant to her true understanding. Whatever the case, it was implied that her ideations about him following rules he wanted to was correct, did she do the same though... "I suppose," she mentioned not giving it much more thought than that. Still, he'd not dangled anything in front of her yet, according to his own words, a smirk came to Sakura's lips as that was fairly true. At the end of that part, he was sitting up a bit more firmly hands on his belt looking it and Sakura was looking now, down between them, as if she didn't want to miss an epic unveiling. As for his question, what if he would become everything? "Hm, everything is a lot, but if you can become everything for me... then that is a lot of growth I can find in a single entity. Kaa-sama has one of her five who is everything and he was number five. I can see the benefit more than risks, it might change the ordering but the decisions otherwise are still my own. Besides if I can get to it in three I'm making great progress! I can't say no to that!~" she explained of herself and her sheer excitement to get there. As for her lack of play, she took note and her hands began properly moving her chest again as her own excitement seemed to return to her core, wetting, tightening and squeezing.

Meanwhile, Reiji and Miko were on their way to a proper joining. Miko for her part in this seemed exceedingly pleased as she began to work, and more so when naysaying was quelled before it even properly started. "Sugoi♪~ I didn't know I could do that♪~" she sang lightly. It was rather exciting to learn of her ability to act this way even with a man who was reasonably more responsible than most. Her continued slow movements and teasing of the head of Reiji's cock against her cervix after an agonizing descent was a smooth ride for her. Fun and easy given their positioning. A grin spread across her face as she continued those little movements never making it so that he even nudged her entrance properly, even though she fully intended to experience that as well. No, first she wanted to work herself and him up to the peak of pleasure. As for his statement, interrupted by a moan, she could only look back at him. "You say irresponsible♫~ But it sounds like you're having fun♪~" Miko said teasingly. She would never do anything but have fun, when she could. "There's no legitimate reason to stop yourself from having fun, if you aren't hurting anyone~" this was how Miko lived her life and she'd encourage others to do the same, especially people she wanted to have fun with herself. And as she thought this her body only became a bit wetter, those movements smoothing and her core tensing as she began moving towards orgasm.