Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

Hiruko had several smooth words to share every time his mouth opened. Kama for her part in this easily caught up to the points at hand. As such, that hand on her rear would probably note a bit of shifting from her still moving rear. If only because she was bending over to remove panties she fully intended to slide into Hiruko's pocket. She'd do this while hearing the man tease the girl who functioned similarly to a younger sibling. A claim of forgetting him coming with drastic consequences, but... a claim he wouldn't be getting in her way. "Not a monster... yeah right~" Kyoka followed up with a casual eye roll. Even so, if Hiruko wasn't standing in her way there was no reason she couldn't have fun. "Me!" Kyoka mentioned, having already pulled her shirt down to show off some very perky breasts. Kama to Mitchel's question had another one, "Am I right to assume an Audi is a car, and is there room for a concert? I'd actually like to see a big one..." Kama mentioned. She both liked the music and enjoyed the magical aspects of it.

In Miko's personal opinion, big concerts were great, even with her sensitive ears and easily distracted mind. But right at the moment she was hyper-fixating, on the man whose lap she was grinding in. Her body had moved on instinct but her words had been pointed. She wasn't going to leave Takao much room to question her intentions, lest she lose a bit of traction. She'd been told to place her bets, well... she was pushing at the high roller table. "Hm? Would you rather be given something else? I might take requests, since it's you~" she mentioned playfully. Of course, she'd heard everything and knew that Takao would need to be rerouted eventually lest Mitchel become a problem. Ah but first there was the reaction to her actions to see. Those movements of his hips that had started back up, the reaction to being called by his preferred nickname which would now be sticking if only because she fully understood her own feelings about it now. That tease which left her hovering above his mouth still grinding in his lap had him asking about a crazy switch being flipped. "Probably, but it doesn't matter... there's something we need to do right?" she said looking just a bit huffy but she didn't exactly push any further. No she hung out right above his lips, making them brush gently as she spoke without actually finishing the action. "You're going to have to answer Chelly, sometime you know~" she said ever so carefully, but he'd be stuck with the girl clinging to his fore with her soft flesh pressed against his fore and her bottom moving in his lap.

Meanwhile, a different woman was being called out on her pushback while looking at a friend step up. Ah, Jin was not the type to take the push back without retaliation. "Oooh~ Yes sir~" Rita mused of course, she'd go about her movements now, making sure that the young woman behind her, experienced a full bit of push from her hips enough that she was left hanging on to her. "Oi, if you're going to fall right in... at least take me with you~" Nozomi complained. Ah well, their attitudes were about normal now... what wasn't normal was Saori's reaction to the dick now rubbing against her thighs and backside, since she'd managed a pretty smooth turn around before his hand gripped her hip. What was more a simple comment had Jin pulling on Saori's hip and she'd go along with it, continuing to move her body to the beat of the rather sensual music, "Alright, I'll bite~" she claimed almost neutrally. Why not find out how this body moved a bit better. Of course, at the same time Nozomi was making plans, they all knew that if Saori got too comfortable, she'd end up slipping off with the man and then he'd be no use to anyone else. Or maybe he would but she'd definitely exhaust him at the very least.

[Bloodedge]

Mitchel's call for a ride to the concert had one immediate answer. Lo and behold, it was the green-haired woman who... would officially be getting the bulk of his attention, since hers were the first pair of tits he saw pulled out. There was notably a pair of panties removed as well ─ but those weren't currently being thrown his way, so he spared only a cursory glance at first. Oh well; it seemed like an orgy kind of situation where he had a shot at one of three, at least. Nevertheless, Mitchel's hype would be rising as he stepped out of the recording booth, microphone still in hand. "God damn! You keep milk in those? Don't answer; I'll find out," he said, gently stumbling his way toward the woman with every intention of leaning in and taking her nipple into his mouth, just briefly enough for a quick suck and a lick. Such things weren't exactly common for Mitchel's concerts, but it was a story that had been passed around a couple of times. All the while, Hiruko was eyeing Kama's ass during her bend, getting an even better feel for its curve as she grasped at her undergarments. Regarding her curiosity about concerts, he could answer easily enough. "Concerts are good, but this one's not until tomorrow. And yes ─ it's a nice car. You throwing your bid in too?" he asked.

A pinned Takao was being held down in more ways than just physically. His mind was held in a cycle by the way Miko responded. There had to be a crazy switch in her head somewhere; this behavior was a full 180 degree turn from her normal demeanor. Was he meant to take her seriously? "So... you have to know this is really weird coming from you, right?" he asked. Nothing was changing about the movements between them, but that meant nothing was changing about Miko's position either. She was so close, lips brushed against each other as she spoke. Miko even presented a question which implied... kissing at a minimum. Based on everything else happening between them, his mind went far beyond that without hesitation. After a few moments however, lips that were already making an effort halted, and speech began anew. "If this is a joke, you're really terrible at joking... Mimori," he said with a furrowed brow. At the same time, one hand was reaching out to cycle toward another instrumental track from Mitchel's 'freestyling' selection.

Yes sir, Rita answered after Jin's most recent assertion. What an interesting woman she was. If nothing else, he understood a bit more about a certain someone's interest in her. She'd go on to work those 'dangerous' hips against another of her friends, drawing Jin's gaze for almost the full duration of their exchange. Alas, she couldn't keep it forever ─ not with Saori turning around to rub her firm, yet pliable backside against his lap. There was no room between them now. With that lack of space, Jin had his growing firmness perfectly wedged between Saori's cheeks. That hand of his was all over her hip, curving around toward the corner of her pelvis, where it settled during the coming grind. "Bite if you want. Which mouth you doing it with?" he asked, leaning over the woman's shoulder to pose that question right into her ear ─ his breath breezing through purple locks along the way.

[Apollymi]

The potential for riding to the concert with Mitchel was too good an opportunity for Kyoka to pass up. It was tomorrow, which meant all she had to do, was complete all her work and ask for permission to go. She could swing that. The entrance of Mitchel from the recording booth to the space inhabited by all the others was obviously one made under the influence of substances. "Well, if that's what you're into~" Kyoka mentioned, seeming not to care too much. The forwardness of rock stars wasn't to be understated considering how quickly a nipple ended up in his mouth and sucked and licked. Her face flushed just a little as some excitement settled, this was a major milestone for her. She wouldn't talk about it for several reasons, but the excitement remained. Meanwhile, Hiruko had a bit more clarity to offer. There was a concert tomorrow, an Audi was a car, and he wanted to know if Kama was putting her bid in. "Hm, I'm still with you tomorrow. I'm interested in the concert, but I wasn't going to just ride with him... not yet anyway," Kama mentioned. "I do like him though..." she mused as if it was perfectly normal, quietly did she slip those panties into Hiruko's pocket if only to do that thing he'd mentioned earlier. She shouldn't involve herself with him immediately for the same reason she'd not approached her own husband and wife, a certain amount of stability was required to avoid crushing another person under the weight of her soul in a negative way.

At the same time, there was a different thing unfolding in that chair in front of the control board. Takao wondered if Miko knew her behavior was unbelievable. She knew that he'd known her when she was too embarrassed to even read to herself from time to time. She was innocent and naïve beyond belief, for most people... and he knew her like that more often than not. "I realize it's probably jarring... especially for you. Which is why I was going to ease you into it, but I'm losing the ability to do that by the second. I've been muting myself since yesterday, if you hadn't noticed..." she acknowledged her own faults in this moment because it was natural. She'd spent most of her time with him recently trying not to misinterpret his meanings based on her own skewed and very sex-filled life, only to realize he'd been making passes at her when she couldn't even interpret them as such. Still, as he thought it through, she watched his brows furrow and pouted. This had to be how other people felt talking to her even a few days ago. A completely fidgety body went still, and in that moment she looked at him while he began searching through instrumentals and gave him the most direct words she likely would for a while yet. "I don't joke about sex. If I am offering myself to you... as I am now, I mean it absolutely, but you have to accept. I am and will always be extreme... the me you remember and the me I am right now are one and the same. But if we do this... I won't stop myself from offering me to you, all of me not just the quiet one on the outside but the loud ones on the inside. That's the exchange here, want a sample before your decision?" she explained of herself.

The answer of 'Yes Sir' from Rita made Saori scoff as well. Of course it would, she realized she'd heard something very similar from her niece. She wondered then if it was a family thing to want someone to boss them around a bit? Well, it didn't really matter anyways as the group still seemed to be handling themsleves for the most part. Until of course, Saori kept dancing. Their hips were moving well together and Saori found herself with a nice sized cock wedged between her cheeks from behind. The other women here didn't have the same standards, except for Rita who had at least something interesting to work with in Hiroshi. That grind with a bit of alcohol made for a very good feeling and there was something very adult about the flirt offered. In exchange, Saori would have somthing mature to offer in return, though... with her obvious hint of immaturity in there as well... "Given what I'm like, probably both~" she added. Still she wasn't quite done yet, for the movements of onel ike Nara Rita, Saori had a similar method of movement. She bent over at the waist and kept up the motion of her hips, her hands resting on her knees as she continued to dance to the beat ontop of an ever stiffening shaft. "Oi I'm going first!" Nozomi mentioned seeing this development. "You sure about that?~" Saori teased as she always would, well, antagonizing a vegan as a 'meat head' was fun.

[Bloodedge]

Mitchel met zero resistance when approaching the green-haired woman who flashed him. He didn't really expect any. After all, she did just flash him her bare breasts. Easily did he lean forward to suck her nipple, enjoying the look on her face by the time he rose again. "Huh, guess not. I didn't feel any at least. Want me to check again later?" he asked, leaning back at a slight angle to get a fuller view of the woman's body. "You're coming with me though, yeah? Got anything else for me first?" he wondered. Just then, the music started and Mitchel began to sway with it. "Hold that thought. Or come with me~" he said while stepping back into a more open space. At the same time, Hiruko was having a pair of Kama's undergarments slipped into his pocket. She'd be in his company again tomorrow, but she did show interest in the concert. Well, he did intend to show her a good time outside of the bedroom. "If you want to go, we'll go. I guess this─" he said, alluding to the article in his pocket. "─makes me your ride, huh? Fun way to turn something into an access pass~"

Miko seemed quite serious, but there was every chance of it all being some elaborate prank planned between her and Shutara. They were both a bit impish when they wanted to be; Takao's trust in such a random moment wasn't very high at all. Miko expressed an understanding of how crazy things seemed, though, and further claimed she didn't joke about sex. With that, he knew she was alluding to more than a kiss. She was apparently offering herself in full, seemingly physically and emotionally. Even without the strangeness of this moment, it was a lot to take in. As he was presently rock-hard beneath her, it wasn't easy to think with a clear head either. Takao remained silent for quite some time, only to eventually find his resolve and voice his decision in the form of a demand. "Proof," he said. She offered some sort of sample, so he'd take whatever it was. Miko was talking about a lot of heavy things; he couldn't risk it all actually being a rouse. "You've got seconds before Mitchel starts."

Speaking of seconds, it seemed the seconds were counting down on the turn order for Saori and her friend group. The purple-haired woman was in a perfect position to keep Jin's attention all night if she wanted, just as his bulge was in perfect position Jin took a few gulps from his tumbler while Saori gave her response. She claimed she might 'bite' with both mouths, much to his interest. A brow raised as a glass lowered. "That so? Can't wait to find out the order," Jin stated in a way that had nothing to do with which woman went first. Practicality said he should go for what was most accessible... and that same sense of practicality said once Saori's hands met her knees and her ass glided up and down his shaft on its own, they were officially in a much better position. Jin's hips kept up the pace from there, but that wasn't all. No ─ while Nozomi was yapping about having first dibs, Jin's hand was sliding from Saori's pelvis onto the upper region of her rear's curve. From there, that same hand would be gliding up to the small of her back, applying enough pressure that the movement could result in her dress sliding up between their bodies.

[Apollymi]

Mitchel's antics carried a certain amount of deviance to them. Still, Kyoka didn't seem to mind very much. He didn't find milk but he could check again later? "You can try again~" Kyoka flirted just as easily as anyone else. Mitchel was a rock star, groupie behavior required a willingness to act. While he inspected her form she looked at him as well, though he wasn't what she was looking for she did enjoy him just the same. Ah, but did she have anything else for him? "Definitely coming with you... and I guess..." Kyoka was braless for the day, but Kama had given her a bit of an idea after Kyoka's flashing. He'd been the one to ask for panties in the first place so she'd do much the same. Kyoka would turn in place so her back was facing him and gently would she work that long white dress up and over her hips to slip out of what had to be the tiniest white thong one had ever seen. She'd make sure he could see while she did so, and would be quite fun. At the same time Kama was hearing Hiruko's words. He'd promised to show her things so apparently if she wanted to go to the concert he'd be her ride. "I thought you were my ride anyway~" Kama said. "Still, I'm learning fun from the best~" Kama flirted along. She'd picked up quite a bit but that all didn't matter much.

At the same time, Miko was still occupying the lap of someone with a rock hard dick. Takao might have thought that been doing a lot of thinking and Miko realized what she was doing would take a lot of getting used to. he wanted proof of her intentions and she had only a short time to think about it... panties were being passed around by the lot but she didn't think that was the sort of thing she'd do. Hell she kept a bunch of her clothing on his tour bus. She normally used bestie selfies as a proving but having already been told about the round with Shutara he'd probably think that was just part of the ploy. Even when said ploy didn't exist. What else could she do? Well she was planning to give him something else, but... that would require them being alone. A few seconds before Mitchel would be starting up and she was to prove her earnestness? A small sigh escaped from her, she'd never joked when it came to him not like that. She leaned into him again slipping her phone out of her pocket and opening up a picture of the piano she'd had built in her home. Not the outside of it, but the inside, when fully lifted had a mural of her favorite picture of him. It was her last art project and one she'd never allowed him to see. "I've always been obsessed with you... I'm only making an offer to someone who might want me, even though that's way crazier than the reverse..." she mentioned. There were many more things, but he was something that she wouldn't play about. She kept many things to herself including the fact that he was the subject of one of her realest personal obsessions. Her actions right now were simply those of someone who had a shot, why wouldn't she... take it?

While a proving was taking place one way, a man of practicality was showing himself to take the path of least resistance. The other young women could argue all the wanted but Saori was currently in the 'hot seat' as it was. She was moving to the beat and having the man behind her do the same. He questioned the order and she was questioning it as well, antagonizing her friend. But still there was a hand on her back and a man ready for what was going on. It would be Nozomi who finally pulled away from Rita while muttering about the pushiness of Saori that managed to do things. "I'm curious myself~" claimed Saori could could feel that dress of her sliding up. Saori leaned up peeking at the man over her shoulder smirking dangerously. "What do you think? Reverse order because they're taking too long?" she queried almost playfully. Of course, beneath that sweater dress was a pair of black lace boy shorts. She was still a tomboy after all... thongs weren't her go to for these sorts of things but she did go for something cute. Whatever the case, she wasn't going to move until someone else stepped but, but the other women weren't exactly backing Nozomi because they thought it was fun... "Eh? Saorin's going for something, and that moment looks hot!~" Reina said seeming not to care very much. "Woah. Hell naw, she's trying to monopolize something good!" squealed Nozomi "Me first, you agreed~" she claimed, as for the show not tell. Here she was, opening her mouth and aiming to have at the man's belt buckle even from around Saori. At the same time, for the sake of the party vibe a gentle shift occurred from Saori which showed the length of that cock against her backside, through his pants, mostly because she dropped down quite low to begin rubbing near the tip only to bring her rear all the way back up in the meantime.

[Bloodedge]

Takao wanted proof. What would Miko provide? She leaned forward again, much to his expectation... but the results of that movement weren't what he expected at all. No, Miko decided to pull the phone from her pocket and go fishing for a particular image. Takao anticipated more direct proof of sincerity, like finishing that forward movement she'd been the one to start. Instead, he got to see inside Miko's personal piano, her most prized possession and dearest comrade in her craft. Inside was a picture of him painted onto the piano's lid. She would never have defaced such a precious thing without meaning it, and he certainly couldn't have been such an inspiration to her music. They were partners, yes... but that was an extreme beyond extremes. He was stunned, frankly. He wanted to question why she'd ruin a piano like that, but instead he was halted by the beat of his own heart. There was so much to think about now. Why had it taken so long to get here? Where would they go now? Well, the answer screaming in his mind became a laugh by the time it reached his mouth. He laughed, and laughed, and laughed until a tear came to his eye. "Hahahaha! You're never living that down! Are you stupid? That's so crazy!" he said. All things considered, Takao figured what he felt now was... relief, above all else.

As for Mitchel, he got the go-ahead for another try at Kyoka's bosom. He'd definitely take that later, but there was something more important at hand like the agreement to join his concert trip later. Of course, that only gained importance because she decided to share with him her undergarments. Due to the tightness of that pearl-white dress, it was a more intimate and purposeful gesture than what even Mitchel was used to. He got to see a view from behind of that fabric climbing up her legs until the whole of her ass was unveiled. Initially, it looked like she was wearing nothing underneath. Was she mooning him? No; the most miniscule strip of white was soon slipping down her crack. He stepped back just enough to get a fuller view, even bending at the waist to lower his own perspective. Hiruko watched the exchange with an odd amount of satisfaction aimed at Kyoka's experience, though his primary focus was returning his hand to Sakura's backside. "Learn all you like, Sakucchi. I plan on milking you for all you've got too~" the blonde stated while Mitchel whispered a not-so-discrete "God damn!" from his current viewpoint. Whatever the case, the music had started. Already having a microphone in hand, Mitchel got right to work.

"Yeah, ayy, pick a time and a place♪
After hours or the middle of day♪
Fuck it, she can even pull up with security,
I promise, the outcome is never gonna change!♫
Yeah, put a pussy in its place,
Whole team full of criminals, it's in our DNA♪
Full tank, gassed up, I ain't hitting the brakes,
So after I write this hook, it's an upper-cut to the face, yeah~♫"

What Mitchel started with this time was completely without the usual depressing undertone. This one was rebellious, free, aggressive and... challenging against the established order. That wasn't the only challenging thing happening at the time, though. At the bar, Saori and Jin were seemingly challenging the order selected by the former's friend group. He was curious about the order by which her mouths would be biting, and allegedly so was she. It only made sense that they find out together, but the upward slide of Saori's dress gave every implication of what was most likely. With that sweater dress out of the way, there was only the fabric of boy shorts and his own pants between them, making an even better experience for Jin already. His hand would inevitably grab those undergarments from the top when Saori asked about reversing the order, giving her own reason they might do so. "Don't care much about the reason, missy. The way you're moving? Can't see the point in putting this anywhere else right now," he said. Without any interruptions coming along, Jin fully intended to pull down Saori's undergarments. Ah, but there was interruption... sort of. Nozomi made her approach and reached for the man's belt, but any focus he had to offer her was immediately grasped by Saori's ass gliding down the full length of his erection. When she brought it back up, he had his window to simultaneously pull downward with every intention of exposing her flesh to him. "You said both. You mean top and bottom, or front and back?" he asked during the movement.

[Apollymi]

Takao wanted proof, of sincerity and what he would be receiving the most definite form of that Miko was capable of offering. Granted what she had to offer was, proof that she was undoubtedly unhinged when it came to her obsessions. One might have thought her loyalty to Abe no Seimei was a lone mark of her behavior. But no, even Dreameater wasn't immune to her decisions which would seem outlandish to most. What had she done in his honor? Defaced a baby grand piano worth $200,000 USD. Granted it was a great looking mural inside of it which she painted herself. Acts of devotion were quite deep with this one, and what would happen as a result. Laughter. Miko heard it as it started and heard it for several seconds thereafter and her entire body relaxed as well. He may have felt relief but so did she, all their other questions could be answered and worked out and she did intend to invite him along if he wanted to go with her, but before then she'd be playfully pouting in his lap. "I figured this would happen, you should be grateful I think that sound is magical... or I'd be properly upset. Acts of devotion from me are actually really rare, you know?" she chided. "Also I know I'll never live it down which is exactly why you didn't know about it in the first place. And I am definitely crazy, my therapist was very worried I'd try to kill you if my obsession out paced my treatment, with no proper outlet..." she explained softly, he probably just received one of her highest secrets and that wasn't even the one she'd intended to share with him first.

While that built up one way, Kyoka was bent over at the waist working a thong down her rather plump hips. All the while he was giving Mitchel a front row view of something that most wouldn't live to see the end of. It was amusing in an odd way and the utterance of 'god damn' made by Mitchel made a cheeky smile come to her face. "Well, I guess with a reaction like that you can definitely have these~" she claimed as she finally worked them down and slipped them over her legs. Her body would right itself and she'd slip her dress back into place, ready and willing to turn over a little white thong to the man for his personal collection. Meanwhile a proud Hiruko was still talking to Kama who was back in hands reach and having her ass molested minus the covering of those underwear. "Hai hai, let's use each other then~" Kama mentioned as if it was the perfect way for them to continue. She'd rather casually slide herself in front of Hiruko pressing her body against his and enjoying it as the music started once more and came with a different kind of beat and a new tone and cadence of words. A different kind of feeling came from this song too... it was as if music was a communication mode of emotion. A bit of a bounce would be occurring in all the young women as the feeling returned, even the girl in Takao's lap.

Meanwhile, that bar had a rather steamy scene building up in front of everyone. While someone like Saori didn't normally pick anyone, this man calling himself Jin seemed to be the type she'd sink into. Those movements of Saori's had her leaving enough space for Nozomi to start the undressing process. But as she moved with Jin, their little dance seemed not to include Nozomi much at all. In fact, Jin spoke like he didn't much care how this whole thing went down, he even begin stripping Saori of her underclothes panties were sliding down firm hips and Saori would do nothing to stop it. Nozomi who'd been 'first' seemed to take issue. "No, you said... If you go you'd definitely go last!" she pointed out while trying to free the man from his pants. Saori looked at her and grinned in a way which most would have seen as malicious. "Yeah, I did say that, but that didn't mean I wouldn't also go first. The rest of you don't exist on the same level as me. A vegan, a glutton and a sloth have no business challenging me. Ri-chan can hang, but she's already gone all arf arf about it, so she'll wait too~" she pointed out. She claimed to the woman, being called 'missy' however had her needing to address Jin as well... "Call me, missy again and we're going to find out something~" she claimed earnestly. "And bottom and top, you'll have to talk to one of the others if you're interesting in prodding the back door..." she said. "It's me. I'm other..." Rangiku said, which a chuckle. The other women couldn't even doubt her but that wouldn't stop Nozomi from pouting, what a prime piece of meat she was missing out on for the first round... "Well, I started opening it up for you... better make it a good show~" Nozomi muttered, seeming to have given into going second.

[Bloodedge]

Takao couldn't help himself. A thousand thoughts came and went, all settling on a sense of relief ─ one that left him no choice but to laugh. No matter what aspect he tried to focus on, it seemed so stupid. She'd done something so ridiculous, and it wasn't even intended to be part of some grand gesture. Well, at least they were both in a relaxed state now. Miko pouted again when he laughed, but even that seemed to fall into the moment's calmness. "Your therapist should be worried! I'd be worried if I randomly saw that in any other situation!" he declared. There was indeed very much for them to talk about, but still one thing of great importance Takao thought to ask ─ even with the lass straddling his lap. "... Did you already talk to Tarae?" he wondered.

Between Hiruko and Kama, there was a certain... heat that couldn't be ignored. Not much time had passed between him, but some things just clicked more easily than others. For instance, the movement of her body to his fore paired with the notion of 'using each other' to create something like a working plan. With their bodies connecting in this new position, Hiruko's hand slid from her ass around to her front, gliding up toward her breast as the music claimed both of their movements. "Not a bad idea. Got a plan in mind?" he asked. Meanwhile, per Mitchel's reaction, Kyoka seemed satisfied with the idea of offering that little piece of white fabric. He'd already lost most concern about them after having a look at her ass directly. By the time she turned around, Mitchel was standing upright and squeezing his own crotch. He still reached out, looking toward that offering and gesturing toward himself as the song began. Even if he'd been more focused on her body moments before, Mitchel understood and enjoyed the gesture of such exchanges. Even he was fully dancing along to the music now ─ to the point of checking his own steps and making a discovery that would go into the song's very next line.

"Still cocaine stains on my Nikes~♪
Take drugs, stay high, do it high-key~♫
Said I would flip packs until I O.D.,
But all these people fuckin' hatin' finally like me!♫
Molly had your bitch doin' backflips~♪
Two percs, one xan, that's a hat-trick~♫
This the butterfly effect! One foot on their necks,
Got the other full-force on the gas, bitch!♫

There was hardly anything capable of stopping Jin and Saori's dance from developing well beyond the platonic realm. They'd already gotten to that point only a minute or so into it, but... it was gaining a head of steam. Saori's underthings were easily pulled down without even creating space between her rear and his fore; he could feel the fabric roughly rubbing down his length while her ass became more exposed by the moment. Nozomi continued her argument even while undoing his belt. She wasn't completely gone from his mind, but the way Saori minimized her companions through speech resonated greatly with Jin. The same could be said about her response to being called missy. Jin smirked. "What are we gonna find out?" he asked in a somewhat challenging manner. As for which 'mouths' she had been speaking about, the backdoor was excluded for her... but apparently not for Rangiku, who easily outed herself as one who enjoyed such treatment. "Shame. Yours would be tight. Wouldn't mind yours though," he said to Saori, then Rangiku. As for Nozomi, it seemed she would fold under the weight of Saori's aura. In the end, she only demanded a good show. "You heard her, missy. Make it a good show~" he said teasingly.

[Apollymi]

Miko and Takao came to a concord, even though he laughed about her show of affection she'd pretty much expected it given the extreme nature of her personality. She was liked that for all things she enjoyed and those kinds of traits were how she figured out she was interested in someone in the first place. According to Takao he would have been worried if he'd stumbled upon that sort of thing in any other circumstance, "Good thing I am naturally a secretive person then... I'll make sure you don't see any of the other weird stuff I've done~" Miko claimed in a manner that implied joking whether or not she was actually doing so. Even so, they managed to have a more normal conversation for the pair of them, with Takao wondering if she'd spoken with Shutara about the situation they were presently in. Miko thought back to her earlier meeting, "I did mention being brave today, and she asked about my revelations like she tends to do. We also came to our own terms, since she pointed out I am pretty weird about her too..." Miko mentioned thinking about it and back to that little conversation on the tour bus. "We can talk it out as a trio later... if you want," she confirmed. Oddly enough the more open type of situation was easier for Miko to manage in her head, and now that the music was up again she'd easily fall back into enjoying that too.

At the same time, Hiruko and Kama seemed to be getting back into things. In truth, Kama didn't own human sensibilities much to start with and didn't care about anything happening around her when she made decisions. Here and now, she kept up the 'secretive' edge if only because it was an amusing thing to do. A hand once found on her rear was being slid up her body and onto her breast while she was rocking her hips against Hiruko's body to this new music. At some point, she might even realize that something about this trio of musicians increased libido around them, but for now, she'd simply be speaking to Hiruko, while she made sure the movements of her rump against his fore were felt. "No particular plan in mind, but my panties seem to have disappeared, if you're feeling lucky you could help me keep warm~" she said in a teasing fashion. Just the same, a pair of panties was being presented to Mitchel as he fell back into his music. The freestyle was definitely something which had to do with the current moment. As Kyoka looked down and saw the cocaine on his shoes. Still, she wouldn't be one to do anything but move to the music and enjoy its depths.

Speaking of enjoying depths, something new and exciting was on the horizon. Saori and Jin were doing something well beyond the normalcy of people as they danced, and once his pants were lowered her own underwear came down too. He questioned what would happen about her being called 'missy' and Saori moved to help pull his pants down unveiling him aiming to unveil him properly for the group at large. If completed, Saori would take up his cock in one hand moving to the side just a bit to show everyone and front and even Nozomi beside her exactly what she was about to take. "Wait wait... that's huge! Never mind what I just said, you can't keep this all to yourself!" Nozomi uttered her mouth open and suddenly rather wet. Saori gave that same cock a firm stroke while peeking back over her shoulder. "We're going to find out how long you'll be ridden before you break~" she challenged him right back with the others eyes going wide. She'd be called missy again as she decided what to do about it, and since it was a show, she'd show off a bit while the women freaked out about the size of Jin's cock. "Yo, that's hot!" Reina said, having moved to being seated on top of a table with Rita casually dancing in her lap. "I've been preparing for this... not that much girth but I think I got it!~" Rita mentioned. "Where have you been hiding all that?" Rangiku couldn't help but wonder. Meanwhile since it was being held right in front of her face, Nozomi would take a bit of initiative, her mouth opening and closing around the head while Saori worked the shaft in her hands. The commentary about her tightness was one she couldn't help but chuckle about, even after the fact and since Nozomi had taken the first bite she supposed, reangling herself to join wasn't a bad idea either. So Saori stepped out of her panties for a later time and squatted low compared to Nozomi being on her knees and would beging fighting for control of Jin's cock in the way that made the best sense for showing and working. And while she did, she considered that butt related thing and while it wasn't an interest of hers, it still wasn't too bad an idea... maybe it'd be worth a try at least...

[Bloodedge]

"As if! You and I both know you show something weird every day," Takao countered. He spared a few glances around the room here and there as the music started, and noted how very frisky things were becoming. Well, that was a given at most concerts and literally anything involving Daikichi Hiruko. If Shutara had been here from the beginning, he'd probably be without pants in a matter of moments. Alas, it was Miko instead, sitting in his lap even as the music claimed their bodies again. According to her, a form of conversation did happen with Shutara ─ a very interesting one. He and the other girl had spoken numerous times about the type of 'thruple' they could have if Miko opened herself up to them, but that now seemed like a reality. Whatever the future held, he was now rocking and lightly bouncing again. "I'm not sure how to take that offer, but... whatever you mean by it, I'm down," he agreed without hesitation. As for the song and its general effects, Takao had two comments. "Mitty doesn't freestyle enough; this is really good. Shame everybody's getting free panties but me~"

Kama's development into a veritable local was swift and efficient. That alien girl from the day before was essentially gone, replaced with a young woman who effortlessly flirted with full pretense and applied flair. Talking to her, Hiruko was right in his element... and it was an element they shared. "I could help you out with that. I'll need to find my heating element, though. Not sure where I put the darn thing~" he teased even while rubbing the alleged 'heating element' with its growing firmness against her rear, his hand fully groping her breast all the while. At the same time, Mitchel grabbed Kyoka's offered thong with one hand, and immediately brought it to his nose for a deep and satisfying inhale. With a smile, he then tucked it into his collar and decided he would be her dancing partner for the song's duration. It all started with a few bouncing moves that carried him to her left side, facing the same direction she did as the hook began.

"Said she gettin' on the road, make a couple grand a show,
But I really fuckin' doubt it!♪ Yeah♫
Put your money where your mouth is,
Lay it on the counter, rip it open, let me count it!♪ Yeah♫
I got your girlfriend on my right side~♪
She's tryna joyride in the Audi~♫ Yeah♫
She said she love me, but I doubt it!♪ Yeah♫
You said you're poppin', boy, I doubt it!♫"

As he sang the hook, Mitchel had his right arm extending outward behind Kyoka in open invitation. Meanwhile, another pair was acting on a different sort of invitation... or rather, a more established one. Saori had some moves to show still, making lightwork of dropping Jin's pants while keeping her original position at his lap. She didn't even waste any further time before grabbing his thick shaft, brandishing it to the others. Only then did Nozomi realize what she was in danger of missing. Jin didn't concern himself with that, though. He was far more interested in Saori's forwardness and the threat of riding. "Always been pretty hard to break. Wouldn't mind seeing you try though~" he flirted as their eyes locked. Among the chatter, one of the women had a direct question for him. Of course it was Rangiku, the first to unveil her flirtatious nature. "Nowhere really. Could hide it in you though," he replied. Ah, but the battle was ever raging as Nozomi took an opportunity literally right in front of her face. While Jin had those brief exchanges, the sudden sensation of a mouth closing around the head of his cock drew his attention quickly. "Hah? Found the fight, did you?" he asked. Jin had no problem with whatever direction fate took this scenario, but he realized a bit of fellatio from this woman wasn't going to be all he experienced. No, Saori was completely ditching her underpants just to turn around and squat, joining her friend with a second mouth approaching Jin's groin. 'Joining' didn't seem like the right word, though. There was a minor sense of animosity, not aggressive but competitive. Realizing he'd soon be in for one hell of a time and an even greater show, Jin immediately took another deep gulp of scotch.

[Apollymi]

Did Miko show something weird every day? "Well, that is true, but maybe you'll get used to it~" she offered knowing well, that she had far too much to show Takao for it to be adjusted to anytime soon. Still, in the meantime, they could definitely have some fun avoiding her odder personality based traits. Or maybe not, though Miko was the one currently occupying Takao's lap, he wasn't going to be without the proper type of sexual experience. In all honesty she was just as likely to pull his dick out as anyone else. But not while they discussed Shutara. Technically speaking that pair weren't the only ones who imagined them working as a trio. Miko also imagined it, and played it out in that Air Gear Otome game... "Take it how you want but, remember you said it~" added, she'd definitely meant that statement both platonically and sexually but he'd be finding out about her sexual nature in a more distinct way soon enough. Actually his sentence about Mitchel's freestyle combined with the flirty idea of not being one to get any panties made her chuckle as she shifted about in his lap for one reason or another. "If you want panties from me you have to take them off me♪~" she chirped happily. "Still, he should definitely freestyle more... and now that, we're all settled..." she added as an after thought, pausing the second half of her sentence. Why? Well her present mind traveled to the tool rubbing against one of her legs, so she rose just slightly unzipping his pants and aiming to free the tool in question. She'd been hearing everyone else, and she wasn't about to leave herself out. This probably counted as a weird thing, but... that wouldn't stop her from taking it out and admiring it as it sprang to life between them. "Chii♪~" her eyes sparkled with the oddest combination of childishness, innocence and hunger. Actually, there was a tiny bit of drool forming at the corner of her mouth and a certain pooling happening between her legs.

While one unwrapped her newest addition, another was falling back into a steamy exchanged. Actually, that kind of conversation was growing between Kama and Hiruko. Kama who'd found her way into human flirtation rather quickly from Hiruko's help went along with his words with only context clues and vibrations to go off of. She'd reach behind herself, slipping down his zipper and free his member while shifting backward. "I think it found it~" she said as if amused. Of course the music and magic in this room definitely wasn't helping their case at all. It was like the atmosphere of this space was erotic and would only become more so as Kama bent slightly enough to allow a clear drive into her core with just a tiny shuffle of fabric. At the same time, Mitchel's words seemed to be based solely on what was going on, and while it was occurring Kyoka was watching as he sniffed her panties and tucked them into his shirt. That was an interesting thing to see, she didn't know she'd be into something like that, but it had to be taken as a supreme compliment didn't it. "My day might have just been made..." she said as an open invitation had her joining Mitchel for some much closer contact than normal so she could dance with him and probably a bit more.

All the while, that bar scene was unfolding in epic fashion. The women of the friend group watched as Saori showed off and handled something much larger than most of them expected and watched the man in true confidence say nothing much about it. Though he did have something to say to Saori's claim of breaking mostly that he couldn't be broken but wanted to see her try. "Well, I guess we'll see~" she flirted back, knowing full well they'd be mixing it up as soon as it was possible. For the flirty words of Rangiku he had another flirt to offer, apparently that drink was more than enough to loosen him up, "Oya? I don't know if you'll manage that but feel free~" she claimed about hiding hwat he had to offer inside her. At the same time, Nozomi found her spine, enough to want to 'fight' over the cock at hand. Her mouth closed around it first, as Jin questioned her fight she simply nodded her head taking im a bit deeper in and being careful of it, given it's mass as a choking hazart. Meanwhile, Saori joined her when she withdres. "Of course, just 'cause she's the baby doesn't mean she can have everything..." she sassed about Saori who took the time to run her tong along his shaft while being squatted the way she was an take more of him in than she'd managed to. Saori knew the truth from talking to the girls even so, she'd be giving those angry eyes up to Jin before with drawing to lick along his shaft instead. Both young women would be undertaking this, their tongues seeming to battle ever so often over space while they peeked up at Jin's face. "This is unusual, Saorin doesn't normally give blowjobs..." Reina commentated as if this was some sort of spectator sport. "Well, she is acting like she does it every day!" claimed Rangiku who would do nothing but encourage. "She must have high hopes, Gambareyo!~" Rita added simply wishing both other women the best in their combined efforts.

[Bloodedge]

Takao had a lot to get used to in his future, near and far. Miko claimed as much, but even the ridiculous number of things she still kept hidden were just the start of it. Here and now, despite how easily they conversed in ways never done between them before, he had to adjust to this new, matured, free-spirited form of the lass. He joked about being the only man in this room not holding onto a pair of panties. In response, she demanded that they be taken from her body if desired. A sentence that forward had no place in Iino Miko's mouth... at least not before. "Huh..." Takao uttered in shock. Time would be the thing needed to make normal that behavior from her. Just the same, time would one day have him prepared for something like... having Miko, of all people, suddenly shift to unzip his pants and pull out his cock. There was no real conversation leading into that action, and none that would really come afterwards once Takao heard that squeal and saw the strange hunger in her eye. Surely she wouldn't... right? He supposed there was a conversation to initiate after all. "Woah, warning!" he announced, though his mouth belied the desires of a throbbing rod now floating between their torsos.

While Takao found new horizons, Kama found something worth warming herself with... in Hiruko's pants, of all places. So cheekily did she announce the discovery upon freeing his member, he could surely do naught but oblige her desire. "Ho? Silly me; it was in there the whole time! Tell you what..." Hiruko left his clause hanging there, if only because there were actions to take. Kama bent forward just enough to make the job easy for him. With a ready erection and a quick lift of her dress, Hiruko began the process of sliding into her core. In doing so, he finished that thought from moments prior. "How about I leave it with you for safekeeping? You won't lose track of it, right?" he asked. Not far from that scene of ongoing penetration, Kyoka was apparently having her day made by a gesture of acceptance. Mitchel heard those words and thought that if sniffing her panties was enough to make her day, he had no problem making her year. Everything thus far reeked of a willing participant, so the end of a hook resulted in Mitchel spinning to his right ─ a maneuver that placed him face-to-face with the green-haired woman. He did find immediate difficulty trying to bring their bodies together though, if only because the attempt did nothing but press his chest into her rack initially.

"Yeah, said you poppin', boy, I doubt it~!♫
Oh, no, yeah, yeah~
Put the money where your mouth is~♫
Yeah, yeah, put the money where your mouth is~♫
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah~

Seven nights♪ Seven shows♪
Wake up at eleven with a bloody nose!♫ Yeah♫
That's so outrageous,
I can hear the crowd, can you point me to where the stage is?♫
Way too high, I need to come back down♪
Text goes green when she's not around♫
But that's not my problem♪
Said she's into me, probably, but I doubt it!♫ Yeah!♫"

Jin would eventually figure out what Saori was made of. Based on his own observations thus far, he had every reason to believe she had something incredible in store. He had no idea the real truth behind that assumption, but the details weren't important to him currently. For now, he could still split his attention well enough. With Rangiku still keeping up the banter from afar, he'd do exactly that... while he could. "I see plenty of places to hide it. It'll work," he assured. If nothing else, he figured it may be possible to conceal his full rod within that massive rack of hers. Maybe her ass could work too. He certainly wasn't going to manage storing it fully in someone's mouth without repercussions... or could he? Nozomi's approach confirmed the standard belief that it wouldn't work; hers was careful for fear of her own throat suffering. When she pulled away, however... Saori took his tool into her mouth with an amount of confidence that made him pause to think. Had he drank enough to start imagining things? It looked like she was just getting started. While the two battled for positioning with their tongues, Jin decided to seek confirmation... but not with Saori directly. No, he instead placed a hand atop Nozomi's head, fully intending to hold it in place as he shoved his meat into the vegan's mouth. "Think I'm imagining something. You scared of meat again already?"

[Apollymi]

Miko was trying to ease Takao into what she was like, the things she kept hidden in her head. Sadly enough, it seemed that those words were still a bit jarring at best, as his reaction to being told to claim the panties he lamented not getting was shock. Still that shock looked great on his face, and the utterance was enough to leave the girl bemused, "What's wrong, O♪ nii♪ chan♪?~" Miko questioned in sing song quality and light rhetoric. She knew those words she spoke were far from innocent, just like she knew the actions she took only implied one thing. His cock sprang free between them and she was astounded. She was really having the best streak of luck, she hadn't run into one yet, she didn't want to devour, ride and play. In fact her body was moving towards it, leaking from two ends all on its own, before he brought attention to her actions through words. She looked up to his face from his cock after a moment and managed the grace of gentle embarrassment. "Right, I got distracted. I should go for normal..." she said softly, as she licked her own lips to swallow what had been leaking from between them. "Are you sure you want warnings, Onii-chan? It's throbbing so honestly, it seems like this doesn't mind♪~" she said in a manner most teasing. Still with her right hand she aimed to wrap her fingers around his girth, that tingling sensation she got when playing an instrument seemingly within her grasp only to tuck his cock in close to her body. She had it wedged in under her breasts directly against her exposed midriff as she stroked it but still she leaned in to him more normally looking at his mouth again, while her left hand traveled up the side of his face and neck. "I should start with a kiss, huh?" she said looking mildly pouty but still she leaned in and aimed to bring their lips together.

While one pair settled into getting acquainted, Kama and Hiruko were reintroducing their intimate parts to each other as if nothing was amiss. So easy was it for that pair to flirt. They were managing to start coitus with only a few playful words shared between them. The cock she wanted to warm her was free and just as easily was Kama's dress flipped up and out of the way so that he could begin sliding home into her core. Those gentle words uttered had a sigh falling from Kama's lips as she felt the push into her newly formed body like an entirely new experience. "I'm good at holding on to things~" Kama answered with a sigh. "Just let me make sure it fits~" she mentioned as her hips began shaking steadily to the beat of the song and she worked that shaft in small circles with her hips. Yes, this was a fine way to execute the warming of her body and soul. Just the same, Mitchel's willing participant was a bit more than willing. Kyoka found something exciting in the way Mitchel progressed and beyond that there was him coming directly to her between verses and pulling her in. When he met the softness of her chest, she would wrap her arms around him. That tight dress of hers wouldn't allow the movement of her legs but that didn't mean she'd do anything but subject this man to the full feel of her soft from while he delivered his next lines.

At the same time in that bar, Jin was being treated to witty banter and two young women servicing him. He had plenty of places to hide himself on Rangiku's body, and she could think of one which always tended to work if none else did. "I can think of a couple, just holler when you're ready~" she claimed easily. Still the battle of mouths below Jin's waist was something which hadn't been expected by any of the young women in this room. Nozomi hadn't expected this to be something Saori allowed herself to do based on past experiences, and Nozomi herself hadn't expected such a thing to take this turn. Still, she could respect Saori for managing to be confident and assertive while in a position of service. It must have been the alcohol keeping her relaxed enough to take it so far. Sadly it wasn't and Nozomi would be the first to find this out, when a hand reached the top of her head, and held her in place so that Jin could force himself further down her throat than she was used to. Her eyes immediately watered and she tapped to be let go, her throat convulsing while trying to force out the intruder. "You gotta relax if you're going to take one that big... he's not bite sized~" Saori mentioned to her friend which only further confirmed that she might actually think the rest were fully capable of actualizing the things she'd learned from the younger girls. Just the same the more she watched and participated the more Saori felt the need to stand out... there was something about this moment that made her want to stake a certain claim and she couldn't have explained it if she tried.

[Bloodedge]

Miko asked what was wrong, but Takao knew she had in mind what was happening. The way she sang that form of address said more than she needed to say. As for his response to it, there wasn't one ─ at least not a verbal one. He did, however, experience the swelling of his dick against Miko's body. She was looking and moving closer, as if there was only one plan in mind, and as if that plan involved Takao's groin. When hearing his call for warnings, she froze and spoke of going for normal. She further argued against his desire for warnings by bringing attention to how much he was throbbing. Of course his cock didn't mind! It was free, Miko was beyond desirable and offering herself, and now... she'd even wrapped her hand around the shaft. "Yeah. Again, that's how it works. You've been grinding in my lap pretty much this whole time, and uh... it's pretty hard to not... err..." Interestingly enough, the man who claimed to be the 'words' of their pair didn't know what to say as Miko leaned into his cock, held it against her bare skin, and looked the part of a master seductress while doing so. Luckily for him, words weren't necessary. Miko decided things should begin with a kiss, and went about closing the distance between their faces right away. Though he was already subconsciously grinding the bottom of his shaft against her belly, Takao could consciously agree to a bit of lip-locking. As such, he'd even meet her halfway through the approach.

Kama didn't waste much time letting Hiruko back into her body. Most interesting for him, was her sudden capacity for flirting like she'd been at it for decades. She was good at holding onto things, was she? "I know you are. Thank whoever made your grip so strong for me~" Hiruko added. As for making sure the alleged heating element fit, he was sure she'd find no issues whatsoever. After the past 24 hours or so, she fit his cock like a custom glove ─ even more so as he noticed now. "I'm sure it'll fit. Keep me updated on how well, though. Your local maintenance man is here to make tweaks on site as needed~" During that exchange, Mitchel was shooting for the stars on his end. He had the green-haired woman grabbing onto him, tits pressed against his torso and a hip that, once grabbed, made Mitchel feel even more like she'd be an exciting lay. It was quite a shame that her legs weren't able to separate, but an intoxicated Mitchel didn't have many barriers at all. He reached around to grab her ass, thrusted his hips forward with every intention of grinding against her thigh, and kept her cleavage directly in his field of vision by looking down constantly. In his mind, she was just one of three groupies ─ an incredible one at that. Apparently, he treated the good ones in a much 'friendlier' way than most.

"Said you're gettin' on the road, make a couple grand a show,
But I really fuckin' doubt it!♪ Yeah♫
Put your money where your mouth is,
Lay it on the counter, rip it open, let me count it!♪ Yeah♫
I got your girlfriend on my right side~♪
She's tryna joyride in the Audi~♫ Yeah♫
She said she love me, but I doubt it!♪ Yeah♫
You said you're poppin', boy, I doubt it!♫

Yeah, said you poppin', boy, I doubt it~♪
Oh, no, yeah, yeah~♪
Put the money where your mouth is~♫
Yeah, yeah, put the money where your mouth is...
Yeah, yeah, put the money where your mouth is...♫"

Rangiku was content to make a special form of agreement with Jin, who was content to accept it with ease. When he looked at her, he decided it would be worthwhile to stuff his dick into any hole or flesh pocket she had. In fact, he could say the same about all five women currently inhabiting the bar. Each of them had a different greatness about them, but he couldn't say one physically outshined the other four overall. Any difference in the pecking order would simply be a matter of personalities moving forward, he thought. Abilities were also to be considered, however. He thought there was something unusual about Saori, and the immediate answer was to test Nozomi. He forced his way into her mouth, felt the start of her throat, and immediately sensed resistance. When she tapped on him and looked through those teary eyes, there was... consideration. He could have pushed things a bit farther; it would have been entertaining. Alas, now was a time for enjoyment... so he released her head, though he didn't withdraw himself. Saori was the one giving advice about relaxation. No. Her approach wasn't so simple as relaxing against the intrusion; she had something else going on. "Sounds like you've got some secrets," he mused.

[Apollymi]

Takao didn't have any immediate answers for Miko's teasing questions. That was odd, she figured he would have all kinds of things to say after finally having her respond to the words he spoke to her so freely before. Oh well, she supposed, she'd be interpreting any extra words from his physical reactions, including the swelling of his cock against her body. When he finally spoke with her hand around his shaft, she found the words... interesting. Not as well put together as his normal speech but endearing in a different way... still, she had only a small immediately response, "Whatever you say, Onii-chan♪~" she chimed as she always would. Ah, but she too could respond without words and began stroking his shaft as one like her tended to do. With subtle movements of her fingers responding to each throb without the main force of her grip changing as her hand moved up and down. Ah but for now she'd kiss him and be a bit surprised by the fact that he met her halfway this time. She supposed not thinking she was playing with him did have a good effect on his overall stability. And as such their lips met and it was nice, gentle and normal... until her moving hand and body demanded more. The movements of Takao's hips as he ground his cock against her fore, would be met by her own movements to the beat of that song, she enjoyed the skin to skin contact and moaned just a little as her mouth open and tongue slipped out. She licked across Takao's lips with that one hoping to find her way inside for a taste of his mouth and in turn opened her own wet one steeped in that persimmon flavor she didn't expect many to be capable of tasting. She'd allow that to continue with the constant movement of her hand until he pulled away.

While one make-out deepened another pair was deepening their physical connection with a smoothness usually only known to those in decades old relationships. Though they bantered about fit and snugness neither would have anything to complain about. Kama would say it was possible for her to enjoy most things, but she quite enjoyed Hiruko more than most. "I'll be sure to pass it along, people love compliments on their work~" she mused, though that little flirt was more of a fact than anything else. Kama's mother would very much enjoy knowing that people liked what she made, it was a simple fact about those aligned to creation. Kama herself was also quite proud of what she was, and was thoroughly enjoying her ability to flirt to effortlessly. "We can work on the tweaks together, coordinate a bit~" she claimed as if it was perfectly reasonable while a little bounce of her hips had her skin meeting the fabric of Hiruko's pants repeatedly with quite a bit of cushion. At the same time Kyoka was really having quite a good time as well. There was a great deal of contact with Mitchel pressing himself against her his face buried in her tits. He was also grinding himself against her thigh, and obviously very happy to be there. The music and everything about this situation just made it feel like... this might be one of the best nights in her life. And she'd continue to sink into it, clinging to Mitchel meething his grinding and even enjoying their physical proximity.

Meanwhile, that bar scene was going very interestingly. Nozomi found herself at the mercy of a man who'd forced himself a bit farther into her mouth than she'd ever be ready for. Normal men didn't come with that kind of length or girth and his was massive even to her. Though his cock wasn't removed when he pulled back the relief that Nozomi felt was palpible. For her part in this Saori continued licking along his shaft and smirking when she gave the advice she did. Apparently, she had some secrets and she'd only look up at him with a clear and present challenge in her eyes. "Don't we all, you could find out~" Saori mentioned back. Still, that ingrained steam didn't seem to be going anywhere, and the animosity between Nozomi and Saori only seemed to be adding to the moment. A still squatting Saori seemed unbothered and would continue until she took her turn to take it inot her mouth again, and when that happened she'd retain a certain relaxation as her tongue caressed his cock. "Oya? Saorin, might have been hiding a lot with all that insane muscle control," Reina mentioned as if trying to figure out a secret. "Hell as much as she runs, if she can be calm doing that what would a dick matter... even one as impressive as that~" Rita added as if shooting compliments was a good way to go. Nozomi for her part in this with a free mouth moved closer to the base for licking purposes. "Were you always like this?" she wondered of Saori, she didn't remember this girl showing out like this all the time before.