Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

"No. It would have been easy, safe and annoying," was Yugi's counter to Miko's assertion. The chance of damaging the target of that little maneuver was far higher than any damage he would have done to himself via the other method. Alas, that was the way of the kitsune in question. He knew this to be the case, yet still he allowed the riskier approach to be taken. One could surmise he was partly to blame, in that case. "Oh well. No point crying over spilled milk. That's something to take a picture of, in most of my experiences," he said as the kitsune dramatically reacted to being told she should revert. To that, he scoffed once more. "Yeah yeah, not having it. The last thing Gaia needs is for you to be walking around unrestrained, and I didn't bring my chains today. Off you go."

And so, Anais was put to rest beside Kazuhiko. In that moment, she began clinging. Kazu had a reasonable amount of rest since his last bout with trauma, and seemed just alive enough to reach out in response. What he found in that reach was a hand to grab ─ nothing else. Well, even a hand alone was worth its weight in mythril. "I guess it is cute. You know the fun part? They don't even know what's happening yet. I remember being young and dumb. You know, back in my day..." Yugi paused there, laughing at a tangent that would never be actualized. "Yeesh. Back in my day, we only joked about the whole 'back in my day' thing. Being old is way weirder than I thought," he added. With that, the one called Miko finished her return to the raven-haired girl he knew best. She swiftly occupied Yugi's lap, so he held up the goblet he'd been sipping from. "I was gonna get up y'know? Haven't we talked a thousand times about sitting in my lap when I don't have pants on? That's like... all the way back to day one danger."

[Apollymi]

Miko and Yugi wouldn't really agree on her methods. He found her behavior risky, she'd rather not risk him... there were balancing aspects to the sort of people they were in their various forms. The kitsune version of Ashikaga Kimiko was a different sort of problematic and it was one which Yugi acknowledged when sending her away. "We all know any form of me on Gaia is problem, I'm not so big a deal~" she mused even knowing that most of her statement was sarcasm. No, Miko would go into the night of her other self, quietly though not without taking note of the cuteness of the pair of young ones currently lying on that couch together. The fun part of their journey is how much they didn't realize what was happening, and both had the added confusion.

Ah but what wasn't confusing really was the feeling. As quickly as Yugi began one of his tangents, he stopped realizing he'd unironically used the phrase 'back in my day'. Kimiko would do nothing but laugh at that as well. "You're one step away from telling weird stories too~" she mused even so, that didn't stop her from claiming her place in his lap. Immediately he had something to say about the day one danger involved in her behavior and the fact that he'd been planning on getting up. "You could still get up, I'm not stopping you~" she flirted with a little grin on her face. "Besides, if it fits it sits is also a first day conversation... " she claimed. Still, she supposed if he really wanted her to get up, she'd make a big show of it. She placed her arms on either side of his throne and began slowly pushing herself up out of lap. "These old bones don't always want to cooperate like they used to~" she claimed cheekily. Even so, she still found that pair now holding hands to be rather fun. She also took note that Anais even with her hand clasped by Kazuhiko was slowly but surely transforming back into the nude form of Iino Miko. Hair turning brown, body shrinking back down to the short size of the other girl... though with an admittedly thicker form than she'd possessed even upon her first arrival.

[Bloodedge]

The way things looked now, they would have to function as escorts for the other pair... at least for a little while longer. In that time, Yugi supposed he'd be lamenting his age for a bit. Maybe becoming an old storyteller wouldn't be so bad. Actually, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that was already the case. "Why'd you make me think about that? I'm already the old man telling weird stories," he said in acknowledgement of one particular Avatar he'd been just today. Aging by the millennium was strange.

Stranger still, was Kimiko's acknowledgement of that first day he spoke of. He did make such an agreement back then, even assuming it would one day be used against him. How many times had that been the case now? Too many... or perhaps just enough. Even now, he was being subjected to pleasantries due to those early impromptu decisions. As Kimiko made a big deal out of rising from his lap, he witnessed such a thing ─ namely her arse during that gradual ascent. "Tell me about it. I've got one annoying bone that never listens. 'Get down, we're done for the day,' I tell it. Does it listen? No; it jumps right back up as soon as you do something like this."

[Apollymi]

Apparently Yugi came to the conclusion that he was already the old man that Kimiko spoke of when saying something about him telling stories. A wide grin spread across the raven haired girl's face as she turned to face him, "Oh? Just realizing it, then? I am often the younger one when dealing with him, and I could have told you that ages ago~" Kimiko mentioned in the most teasing of manners. She didn't mind the story-telling though, it was one of his better qualities in that form, what with the smooth voice and other such additions. Ah, what else would there be to talk about for them? Well, there was the matter of him getting up to do whatever he was going to do, and a bit of flirting.

For instance she was making quite the fuss about rising from his lap, and to further the show... she relaxed and breathed while bending over as if rubbing her knees. A few seconds later and she was standing up straight and stretching. All the while listening to the complains about Yugi's apparently unruly bone. "Ara? Well, I've found that particular bone usually needs a bit of extra work, perhaps a firm hand or a warm pocket to dive into~" she mused. Oh well, even with no further occupation of his lap, Kimiko had no reason to avoid teasing, it was part of their dynamic at this point. "So, what were you about to get up for? I forgot to ask a moment ago~" she said seeming to give it a bit of consideration. As far as she knew, the only things left to do, were dress Iino Miko who... was once again Iino Miko though with her hair untied and her body truly nude. She slept quietly holding the hand of one Kimura Kazuhiko, as if he was the last solid thing in her universe. Oh well, that was still rather cute, definitely something she would have taken a picture of, back when that was necessary. Perhaps she'd gift them the image some time later.

[Bloodedge]

"Ugh," Yugi groaned as they discussed his form which told many stories. He knew that to be a thing, but thinking about it now was confirmation of how consistently it happened... and for how long. "It's one of those things, you know? The kind of thing you know is happening, but it eventually sets in how big a deal it is?" he responded. It wasn't legitimately bothersome to him, though; some forms had their own quirks.

With Kimiko bent over in her exaggerated showing of age, what was Yugi to do but watch? Well, there was one other thing he'd certainly do. Having his 'unruly bone' as a topic, Kimiko suggested something like a firm hand or a warm pocket to solve the issue. True as that was, he stood up right behind her. Ah, but there was an issue... if it could be called as much. Kimiko hadn't done anything to move away when rising, so Yugi standing up resulted in an immediate press against her backside and undercarriage. Per his own plan from moments before, there was also a firm-yet-casual slap to her rear in that same moment. "I've been sitting down for a while; I was just going to stretch. I thought about putting clothes on her too, but... I also think not doing that yet would be pretty funny. Figured I'd wait for that until we get there. Besides, we could give gifts~"

[Apollymi]

The groan that came from the realization that set in Yugi's mind was worthy of a chuckle from Kimiko. While not always a sadist, she was at least always amused by the males antics. Did she understand his meaning about just knowing how you've developed and having it confront you massively. "Yeah yeah, I get it. I have a couple that make me realize what I'm like and all the things looming in the background of my personality. Though it is always a big deal to know it for yourself~" she claimed with a casual shrug. That fox woman was one such individual, so was her previously used Avatar Ningguang both showed her aspects of herself that she could only realize within their forms, but such was the nature of their current life.

Moving on, Kimiko soon found that Yugi was standing close behind her pressing himself against her rear after rising from his seat. Such was another kind of 'day one' danger as they called it. A firm yet casual slap to her ass made a small yep escape the raven haired girl, that wasn't such an early danger, but instead something a bit more adventurous. "Eip!~ You just made me get out of your lap. Don't start~" she claimed though she made no moves to enforce such words. No, instead she took a few casual steps forward but without any sense of urgency at all. "Oh, naked and afraid. Got ya'. Also what kind of extra gifts are we leaving... it's weird to think about it from this perspective~" Kimiko said managing to look at the pair clinging to each others hands with a cheeky little smirk.

[Bloodedge]

Apparently, he wasn't to start anything because he just had Kimiko removed from his lap. That couldn't be right; he never made her remove herself. "Didn't happen. I just said 'I was going to get up.' You're the one who decided to move after," he countered. As if to further the point, or perhaps for another reason entirely, his hand swung once more.

Just ahead, at the end of the wormhole, the Osaka prefecture of Japan was visible. It was indeed modern day for the two being escorted, and even the right day... though perhaps a little early. Bit by bit, the vortex was closing in on a very familiar building for the pair ─ one they'd been living in for the past few days. As they all drew closer, a ripple was opening right there in the living room of Tenjou Yuuya's abode. "For gifts... I was thinking about their favorite. Based on what they were saying before, they're already a pair of aspiring photographers. I was going to take a few samples with a little time-space magic abuse. Should be pretty easy after I already went grabbing all of this one's extra selves; I'll just wake one of them up in this body for a minute."

[Apollymi]

Yugi had a work around to his words and the actions they caused in Kimiko. According to him, he'd only stated that he was going to get up, not that she needed to move. A frown crossed Kimiko's face as she turned her nose up in the air at the man. "Eh? You're playing that word game with me?" she asked seemingly huffy. Of course, she was generally in a good humor and another swift slap to the ass did nothing but improve her mood. In fact she wiggled her hips in response to that most recent stimuli.

Ah well, nothing much mattered as they made their way to their destination. This time in particular, the Osaka Prefecture. "Eh? It really is here, huh? It's so early~" Kimiko said seeming to be amused by the time period in which they'd landed in. And she was given the amount of nostalgia which opened in the early time. And soon enough they were in the living room of one Tenjou Yuuya, amid all the energy expelled here and Kimiko could do nothing but appreciate it. According to Yugi, they'd be giving them the kind of presents they preferred, with a bit of space-time magic. "Yeah, they did start that pretty early. Ah, is that how you plan to wake her? Makes sense... they will also be happy to have their pictures both of them are always so fond of the memories!~" Kimiko mused. So she'd go on to watch as that pair remained with their hands clasped tightly together to see about this waking situation. "Hm, should I wake him too? Or is he closer all on his own?" Kimiko seemed to wonder. Well, at the very least Kazuhiko was already dressed, she didn't need to dress him or anything like that.

[Bloodedge]

Was Yugi playing a word game? Well, he could only say that was a weird stance for the girl to take. In fact, he looked her way with one brow quirked after her indignant rebuttal. "I'm not playing a word game; I'm correcting you," he said as a matter of fact. Once that was addressed, Yugi stepped forward and around Kimiko. His throne began dissolving, but its dust seemed to gather around him instead of disappearing entirely. "Y'know, I used to hate Osaka. It always seemed so boring after growing up in Shibuya... but I think we're somewhere around the beach episode now. Maybe we should make another appearance~" he said cheekily while stepping through the vortex.

Once they were in the living room, it seemed the sleeping pair would be left on the couch for a few moments longer. While mulling over the idea of pictures and waking alternate versions of the others through their current bodies, Yugi took pause. Someone else was here. Luckily, it didn't seem they were suffering any overlap of persons with this appearance. "Oh. She's here. Still a bit on the small side, though," he mused casually. "Knowing him, he'll be fine in a couple of minutes uninterrupted. I'd still do the same thing with him, though ─ unless you want to deal with the version still trying to impress you."

[Apollymi]

Yugi claimed at the end of Kimiko's sentence after sending a very questioning look her way, that he was simply correcting her. "Well, unless you intended to stand while holding me... I would have had to get up regardless," she claimed while sticking her tongue out at the lad. Their little biting conversation was fairly normal for them, and they could easily just take a little jab at each other all the time, it was part of them bonding through sarcastic commentary. Beyond that, there was the area they were currently in, and Yugi's original opinion on it, which Kimiko understood. "Yeah, I also thought it was a bit less lively than I would have liked," she said honestly. "But no one can say no to a beach episode, I definitely won't be doing that... it'll be fun~" she chimed in. Of course, who they appeared as, and exactly when was always up for debate, but that was part of the fun of their current walk of life.

Among the odder things they experienced though, was running into various people at different points in their journey. For instance, the mention of a certain young woman who was still within this house right now with them. "Oh? So she is... she'll definitely come and investigate... though it's probably pretty early for her too," Kimiko mused. Speaking of that person, a young woman in a black turtle neck and a pair of jeans with long straight purple hair and clear blue eyes was indeed coming to investigate. After all, a whole horde of people had left the house semi-recently and she was about to do the same. She wondered who had doubled back and why, given the 'shopping' trip which was being taken this day. Moving on from that potential coming interruption Kimiko nodded her head to the notion of picking a Kazuhiko with a slightly more relaxed disposition. "You're right. The novelty of those kinds of reactions wears off super quick. I think recently touched my favorite so it shouldn't be too difficult to fish him out~" Kimiko mentioned. At the same time, Saori came up from the back, she was busy in her phone texting an old friend. "Did someone forget something or..." she paused. This was a different set of people. One with a face she wouldn't mistake and another unknown but... there was sheer confusion causing her brows to furrow as she stepped into the room. "Do I even want to know what this is?"

[Bloodedge]

And so, it seemed they would be participating in the fabled beach episode yet again for this trip. Their original plan had gone so far off the rails, it couldn't even be given consideration anymore. Oh well. The Twelve Peers of Charlemagne were right when they threw away plans; random excitement was a boon more often than not. "Awesome. I don't think it would be a problem if we ran into anyone else here either ─ not with us being this far ahead. Oh! I wonder if Eri is in this one~" he rambled. There were many people whose presence he wondered about, but alas... some were far more volatile than others in most cases.

Speaking of volatile, one such person was soon enough making her way to the living room. Hayami Saori was something of an unsung hero in the story of Kazuhiko ─ many versions of it as he knew. Based on what he felt from her now, Yugi surmised this was one with more presence than some others. "There she is. You can go fishing; I'll take care of this one," he said, turning fully toward Saori with no concern for his state of dress, and in fact more for hers. Did she want to know what this was? Such a complex answer the truth was. "I would say no, but not having at least a little context won't end well. Hisashiburi dana, uhh... Hayami-san? Saori-nee? Hard to say which one I would call you in this one. Either way, the kids are fine, but we're not dangerous, and this is definitely one of those magical world bullshit scenes that's way more complicated than anything needs to be. The TL;DR of this whole thing is just me telling you these two fucked their way to Jupiter in an alternate reality, and we found them while we were sightseeing through time and the multiverse. We're just bringing them back, but... obviously a little bit before they left. Now, important thing... you know her, but you don't know me yet, do you?"

[Apollymi]

Throwing away plans in search of amusement was one of the better things they picked up in their long travels. A rest break during their own timeline to catch a beach vacation and hang out with people they knew who didn't know them yet? Definitely worthwhile as an endeavor, speaking of such entities there were quite a few who could potentially show up in this kind of area but there were a few special favorites. "Hm, I suppose she could be... planning another weird ice breaker?" Kimiko wondered. But of course, there were more pressing things at hand. Like the appearance of Saori who was one of the more interesting points on Kazuhiko's lime line. Whatever the case, Kimiko would be busy, staring at that young man's chest, reaching towards him with a single finger with an unknown quality of magical energy applied as she, fished for her favorite form of the lad's personality from a different point in time and likely space.

At the same time, Saori was being greeted by a young man she didn't know. Within seconds she'd given him a quick once over, determined that his dick was somehow just as impressive as Kazuhiko's and shifted her gaze back to his face. The girl she was pretty sure was Ashikaga Kimiko, was a bit older than she remembered, but that face was definitely recognizable. And as far as she could tell, Kazuhiko and Miko were both unconscious for some reason. Ah, but there was an explanation incoming. This black haired lad offered context, trying to choose what to call Saori and not being sure... It was obvious by his speech choices that he was more familiar with her than she was with him, but that was further explained by other things he had to say. The two who were unconscious were fine, they the black haired pair were not dangerous. Magical World Bullshit was on the horizon, she took a deep breath and prepared herself to hear things that would likely cause her annoyance. The two out ones, had fucked themselves onto Jupiter? Right. "They fucked themselves onto Jupiter... the planet? The gas giant... in an alternate reality. And you two, time travel and multiverse sight see, and brought them back, a bit before they left, on some science fiction type of thing, which I will assume is more factual than I would like," she muttered her understanding while pinching the bridge of her nose. "I was punching dragons in the other world. I 'created' a teenager this morning. And life has been so fucking weird recently. I'm not even surprised at this point... just annoyed," she uttered. "Everyone in this country knows that face," she said pointing to Kimiko. "But no... I don't know who you are... why? Does it matter?" Saori had decided to be practical in her approach to magical world things. Besides all of that, after giving this pair a once over, she knew deep down that there was nothing she could do if they were hostile. She could feel it, like a deep sense of foreboding while looking at them.

[Bloodedge]

The one called Eri was perhaps the most unusual appearance of all in this world. He didn't think another unorthodox introduction would be fitting in this timeline, considering what the strangest of them resulted in through other realities. Besides, the framework of something incredible had already begun its building process. "Nah, that would be a terrible idea. If I tried to do that the way I am now, we'd create another big event. This timeline would go to shit," he answered. Moving on, Kimiko equipped her fishing rod while Yugi equipped his deflection shield. While she went searching for a favored version of Kazuhiko through various realities, he kept his attention on Hayami Saori.

There was no avoiding some amount of explanation for the goings-on. He knew how this one was likely to feel about the whole ordeal. Her first response was just the amount of reality-questioning he expected. "Yeah. Total bullshit, right? All that stuff's true. The silver lining is that it doesn't get more ridiculous than time-space travel. Probably," he stated with a firm nod. He'd seen where Saori's gaze fell in the earliest moments of their meeting. That event confirmed for Yugi which version they were dealing with here, and further gave him reason to answer her question honestly. She didn't recognize him yet. As for whether that mattered or not... "Yes. The Prime Minister is gone by now, right? You're going to meet the one who made it happen at some point soon-ish. That's me. And, I think... I add myself to the list of bodies you're probably not alright with yet. You already met a relative of mine. I don't know if anyone's said yet, but welcome to proper dragonhood."

[Apollymi]

As Kimiko was equipping her choice of fishing rod it seemed that a decision about not seeking out the woman he was talking about was made. A chuckle came from the raven haired lass as Yugi made his statement, "Yeah, I guess there is no need to implode this world line. It does seem to be alright... from my quick scan of it," Kimiko mentioned. Ah, but now was the time for fishing. That line went out, and she began poking around. It was like dropping a line in a seat of stars. A single little lure was being used, as she imagined a star adrift in the sea reaching out for that little beacon. It was in truth a much more convoluted process than that... more like sending a line through a labyrinth and watching said like twist and turn moving around various forms of star while looking for one in particular. She was searching for the brightest and best among them, a specific kind of personality which she enjoyed, which all forms of Kazuhiko had, but one had more than others.

At the same time, Saori was being given a ridiculous explanation. "Definitely bullshit. But.. if it's the worse thing I will make do with hoping that no one is truly fucking history up or anything. The gender swapping is enough of an annoyance already," she stated coming to terms with all that was being said. Still, this conversation was more than just a bit of confirmation about the states of being of two the individuals she was currently with. No, it seemed there was something more to do with her personal life. Here and now, this young man claimed that she would come to know him, and he thought, himself to be among the 'bodies' that she wasn't okay with. Saori gave that some thought, and if she wasn't okay with it, there was only one reason. Given that he had been the reason for the Prime Minister's demise, the only thing that would take him off her thought process as acceptable was easy enough to realize. Beyond that he even mentioned a relative of his she'd met, which made her take more pause to study his features and decide it was one or both of the dark haired men she'd met. Beyond that a more outright congratulatory statement was given. "That Prime Minister is definitely gone and that is for the best. I saw that political tyranny descending from a mile away, so good on you," she expressed in a rather genuine manner. As for the rest, "Though I can't be anything other than annoyed by yet another teenager, throwing ridiculous dick at me. When I decided to be a teacher, it was supposedly a safe career. I don't remember anyone giving teachers this kind of attention when I was young..." she said pinching the bridge of her nose. "Also while that wasn't stated so clearly, I do appreciate the congratulatory statement. Arigatou na," she said. her own frustrations not withstanding, Saori wasn't completely unreasonable. As far as she was currently concerned this pair probably counted as something non-standard and couldn't be approached with normal logic regardless of her own personal stance on things.

[Bloodedge]

On Kimiko's end, she would find that imaginary fishing line following the strangest of paths. It may have gone this way and that way throughout the realities relevant to Kimura Kazuhiko's existence, but in settling on the ultimate, favored form she sought... it was drawn back onto the same path from its starting point, albeit farther along. When Kazuhiko's eyes opened, they briefly flashed scarlet, only slowly fading to normal as consciousness took him properly. "Ugh, woah. This isn't Venice. Oi, what did you do to Veni─" He seemed rather aghast initially, but upon springing up, there was much reason to pause. He first saw Miko, who was quite literally connected to him by their hands. She was unconscious, but... the second person he saw was not. Ashikaga Kimiko was just ahead, though not in a form he'd acknowledge as such. "Oh. Yo, Ishy! Haven't seen you in a while. What's the deal?" he wondered while still getting his bearings.

Meanwhile, Yugi was actually agreeing with Saori's opinion. Those who knew the truth always understood one simple fact: the logic of reality was total bullshit. There was one thing he had to say about messing with history, though. "Well... fucking history up is something done constantly ─ by history itself, even. Realities crossing, memories coming from the wrong dimension and being recorded in texts only discovered when they're ancient... you get the gist," he said with an exaggerated overhead wave of his hand. While Saori mulled over whatever relationship she had with others in her future, Yugi was getting a good look at her. Surprisingly enough, it wasn't entirely perverted. He scanned her body, but looked through to the soul within. He didn't bother speaking again until she confirmed the Prime Minister's death, and her understanding of the old man's dealings. "It was way worse than what became public knowledge. Given where we are now... I don't think the fallout is done yet. Be careful. That was my first big blunder," he warned. As for her annoyance from being propositioned by teens... well, he couldn't fault the mind of an earthling for that. He especially couldn't fault her on the follow-up, considering the reason people in her age group were so desirable. "Hmm. Well, I wasn't a teenager when that happened, but I can't give you all the details. Gomen. Oh, and there's lore behind the whole 'hot teachers' thing. Well... teachers, office ladies, people in your age group. You know about this world's God by now, yeah? It's his fault. He's incarnated in this world twice now. The first time, things like Jesus happened. The second time, enough mana spread into the world to let giga thicc people like you be born human."

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was fishing and her fishing would lead her, not too far off from the original path she had taken. Rather even while winding through the strange starry lake, the end result of her path was, the same man from a different point on his timeline, but apparently not from a different point in space. A red flash happened in that lad's eyes as his consciousness came forward and then... they returned to normal. Though... that didn't stop him from questioning his placement initially. Venice was a place mentioned and then recognition. His hand was holding one Iino Miko and in front of him was a version of Ashikaga Kimiko whom he addressed in a manner much differently than normal. She sighed then, happy to hear her normal term of endearment and relieved of the duty of dealing with his youngest self. "Yeah, that's the good stuff. Not Venice... Osaka~" she clarified for him as she floated towards him pushing herself against him to nudge him into sitting back down so she could perch in his lap while they spoke. "Also we were doing a traveling thing... I have no idea how long its been from your side~" she chanted easily amused. After all, she was sure a bigger explanation would need to be made around the time of the waking of Iino Miko. Speaking of that girl, naked as she was, she twitched at the movements happening near her form her hands moving in her sleep as if she wished them to be holding something.

Meanwhile, the gripes of Saori about history and the like were met with empathy and explanation. "Sou ka, I guess that explains all the confusion," Saori stated. She wasn't above being reasoned with completely, as long as everything made sense she wasn't the type to let her annoyance get in the way of her coming to understand something new, most of the time. Beyond the general problems of history, the displacement of the previous Prime Minister came with a warning for her to be careful. That sounded strange, given the fact that she had nothing directly to do with such a thing. As far as she understood she was a fairly unimportant individual in the long term, even as 'Saint Martha' she was hardly more than a footnote among saints in general. "I'm not sure how you manage to blame yourself. Or why I would have anything to do with something like that sort of fallout... but I'm not dumb enough to go the dead in sci-fi movie route and ignore the warnings of a time-traveler," she decided. Moving on, apparently he wasn't going to be a teenager when something happened between them, with that her conscious would be considered mostly clear of any real annoyance surrounding him. She was already going to have to make some odd explanations in the future, what was one more? Ah, but apparently attractiveness and thickness were to be blamed on... Albertus Animusphere again. "Don't worry about what you can't explain, I might still be enough of a meathead to not worry about what I can't know. Just whatever can be told is more important. Also... him being responsible for Jesus is weird, for like a thousand reasons which are already making my head hurt," she said choosing to ignore the comments on the physicality of her person and those like her. From what she understood, old gods had types and that wasn't really something she'd argue with given her present understanding. No, ever present to the dangers of life the awakened Kazuhiko caught her attention for a moment only as part of her full recognition of his being alright though apparently there was something a bit hinky about that...

[Bloodedge]

This version of Kazuhiko wasn't in Venice, much to his chagrin. Apparently, there was something crazy happening. This body's heartrate was steadily rising to a middle point between what this timeline's version had, and what the woken Kazuhiko had before his consciousness transferred. "Osaka? I haven't been here in ages! Wait..." He took pause then and there, remembering the very first time he'd been to Osaka since becoming a magical being. This scene was a bit too familiar, actually. "... Oh. I remember this. That's not good; he's going to follow me here," he said. Whatever the case, he took note of Miko's movements and decided it was nothing he could currently do anything about. Apart from his memory, Kazu had the current distraction of an encroaching Kimiko. Since she was in his lap now, his focus moving forward would become very, very obvious ─ especially as his free hand was already beginning to explore her torso. "It's been long, but I still can't keep track of which time period you guys are coming from. Doesn't matter. If you called me for a quickie, we're gonna have to hurry it up. I did a thing in Venice, and now Paradox is on my back. Apparently he hates Venice. Anna's also gonna be pretty messed up if I don't fix the date, so... I'd like to be put back to the right moment this time~"

Hayami Saori was quite the reasonable individual, even in this 'youthful' incarnation. Her ignorance of the greater truth did not detract from her ability to take good advice, but... sadly, there was no proper advice he could give. Yugi did not enjoy watching this form of Saori. So early, so innocent she was... and so undeserving of terrible occurrences while not even realizing how important she was. "You're so young. Important, unimportant... It's all jumbled up in there, isn't it?" Yugi rambled without much thought. What he did put thought into, was a technically irresponsible decision. "You know what? No. Don't be careful. Forget that whole warning and give me your hand," he said seriously. The future Saori would likely face in this timeline was completely undeserved; he wouldn't tolerate it. While he waited with a hand on offer, he considered Saori's issue with Albertus Animusphere and the alleged Jesus. "Can't help wondering whether it's because Jesus is in this world instead of the other, or because a chunk of that story is real... or the other reason. I'm just going to shut up now, before I break this timeline twice in the next few minutes," he decided ultimately.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko in her current form was called 'Ishy' by Kazuhiko which seemed to please her, beyond that though... it'd apparently been a while since he was last in Osaka. She suppsoed he made many of these sorts of trips so he might not have solid timing. "Bleh, no one cares about Paradox... " she confirmed for the man. Regardless of anything else, there were matters that were being taken care of. Soon enough Kimiko would be found with a hand accosting her torso as the obviously more comfortable version of Kazuhiko got to work immediately. "Exact timing isn't important to us, you know that... though we are always meeting out of order. We saw these two today and they had no idea who we were, for instance~" she claimed with a cheeky smirk. Still she watched as Miko twitched in her sleep and scoffed more, "Aww, maybe I should have waited a bit longer, I did think otter sleep was cute~" she mentioned in an offhanded manner. "Also we didn't come here for a quickie. We just needed someone to layover with until the younger two wake up properly and we can put them back with their group," she expressed. "And the gifts. So actually the quickie might fit in," she mused about that point. As for his desire to be put back in the same time she scoffed. "A girl has space time magic, and I get complaints about when you're returned. It's usually not late... ya' know. Time isn't so fickle a thing, sometimes the flow is more important than pinpoint accuracy," she explained in a manner most huffy. Even so she kept a hand up and around the back of his head resting in that mess of hair while the one she'd used for fishing was held in front of him. "Don't worry though, I have a line. I'll be able to put your consciousness back where you belong with relative ease," she explained cheekily.

Meanwhile Saori was experiencing for another time, the feeling of being young while looking into the face of someone she'd recognize as younger than herself. This one spoke with a certain amount of authority and loftiness which was often missing from the young. He had certainty in some ways, which was odd to look at. Still, she couldn't help but be wary, there was something about this man and the woman with him, that made her feel endangered. "Yeah, it's pretty annoying that nothing makes sense but I'm the weird one for being annoyed by it," she said in response to rambling. She'd take his advice, and keep in mind that there were things still floating around in the world which were big enough to make her afraid. Mostly because, if such things still existed she supposed, it was time to get back to work, to strive for further heights and find the combination of power, ability and technique which would allow her to hit such beings with her fists. Well, that wouldn't be immediately necessary. Why? Well, this lad wanted her hand. She looked at his outstretched one while he ranted about her not taking his warning and seemed to have made some sort of resolution within himself about something. Still, she was wary, everything about his existence said she shouldn't touch him. It felt almost forbidden in nature to reach for something like him. Ah, but she was still human enough to be attracted to the forbidden, at least a little. Her hand began to move tentatively as they spoke. "Sounds like something annoyed you too. I get it... I want you to know, everything about you makes me feel like I shouldn't touch you... I realized that when I walked out here... but it hits like a little itch in the back of my head," she mused as her hand hovered over his for a second before making contact. Whatever he was going to do with this hand, there wasn't much she could do to stop him if he wanted to continue it. But she'd already made several irrational decisions she wouldn't be not taking reasonable advice. So whatever would come of making contact with this man, she supposed she'd be finding out.

[Bloodedge]

According to Kimiko, no one cared about Paradox. Kazu, on the other hand, believed that creature was a massive thorn in his side. He was in its sights more often than not, probably because of what he was within the universe. "Well Paradox seems to care a lot about me... And not at all about Venice. I can't stress that enough!" he reiterated. One day, perhaps he'd be rid of that issue forever. For now, though, the greater concern was whatever Kimiko brought him back into this younger form for. His hand was freely gliding its way up her abdomen until it settled on her chest. He'd be going for a more classic maneuver by tugging her top down instead of leaving anything magical to do the job for him ─ something he learned was a preference of his long, long ago... or relatively soon, given the time they were in. As for why he was here, it had nothing to do with a quickie... yet it did. He recalled this moment, or rather the ones that would come for his younger self in time. "Oh, right. This is the day I got the first pictures. I still have those," he mentioned. Regarding Kimiko's scoff thereafter, he felt it necessary to stress a point. "Of course you're gonna get complaints about when I get back. You're not the one who has to deal with Anna after randomly disappearing. Same time, same place, no issues~"

Meanwhile, Yugi was witnessing Saori's hesitance. He shouldn't have been such a concerning thing to approach currently. The quality of his existence aside, he should have been suppressed enough to be relatively normal, if a bit otherworldly and complex. There was a simple fact of Yugi's existence, though. The simple thought of what could, what would befall Hayami Saori in the near future was... beyond upsetting. He'd never been one to hold that sort of thing back. As such, while Saori's hand merely hovered over his own, there was an explanation to give. "Don't worry. It'll probably feel stranger than anything you've ever felt, or anything you will feel for a while. It's only happening because... honestly, I'm angry. I'm so angry," he said as Saori's hand finally touched his. The laws of reality folded around that point of contact, contorting into a ball of confusion encompassing both hands. "See, there are laws ─ laws of time. Once upon a time, there were people ─ people keeping track of those laws. But they died. They all died! You know what that leaves? Me. Us. I'm not going to let my own oversight affect another Saint just because it's in the past. The laws of causality are mine, and they will obey me!" he stated as if ordering reality itself to kneel. The glow in Yugi's eyes shone red as his irises were naturally, but it was also... everything. Every color, every shade ─ all of it existed underneath that crimson veil. Around Saori and himself, up became down, black became white, and fact became fiction. "Hayami Saori... kneel. The Domain of the Monarch of Shadows welcomes you. Accept," he said. Though perhaps it should have been an offer, he would not be taking 'no' for an answer. Even if she thought to reject his invitation, he wouldn't let some events in Saori's future occur just because of someone's opinion.

[Apollymi]

According to Kimiko no one cared about Paradox and according to Kazuhiko, Paradox cared a lot about him. A grin came to Kimiko's face as she settled properly into his lap, "Eh? Well of course that's the case. As far as space time events go, you're top shelf fine wine~" Kimiko uttered. At the same time, Kazuhiko's hand was on the move, seeming to make its way up her chest, only to accost it directly, not waiting for magic or the girl herself to interfere. There was a certain amount of care that Kimiko didn't have which allowed her to let him continue since she's already agreed to a relative quickie. It seemed he had some memory of a moment like this, and the pictures he'd be taking for himself which he still had. "Oh? Is that flattery? Whatever will I do?~" she said teasingly. Of course, given what these two individuals were like, she could easily see either of them keeping pictures for however long their lives were and beyond. "Yeah, but you still have to be a bit good. I'm sure we actually have to go pick up your phones to make this happen~" mused Kimiko, she knew they didn't have them, they both mentioned it. Which meant that they'd need to make their way over to where the pair had been when they left in order to pick them up. As for Anna and his dealings with her Kimiko gave a knowing smirk, "I did apologize about last time," Kimiko said huffily. Still, if there was nothing else she saw no reason to hold herself back, "Kiss on it?" she said, and though there was an upward inflection it was far less a thing she was willing to take no as an answer to than most.

Speaking of things people could or couldn't say no to, Yugi seemed to be on one of his tangents. He knew of his actions and those which lead to some less than desirable results. Even when one did good things, or even the right thing, the fall out could have some initially unseen consequences. Such was an issue he saw within the unrecorded life time of Saori. "Never in the history of people communicating directly has being told not to worry worked for any sane person," she said directly. Ah well, she was going to worry regardless, there were some magical oddities she wasn't prepared for, even as Yugi spoke. He explained his stance though, that there were rules which existed people to keep them when it came to causality, and how the world and universe worked. And now it was just them? Well, that was surprising information, but... something about that impassioned speech would easily convey his feelings even as their hands touched. What was more, everything about him, the rainbow effect beneath the red and even the inversion of a great many things shook Saori to her core. She thought Kazuhiko or the Sex Devil might be the most ridiculous things she encountered, but no, by and large it was the young man standing before her. In his declaration that the laws will obey him, Saori felt no room for arguement. And when he properly made a declaration for her, she also felt it wasn't possible to resist. She would have tried, she didn't like being told what to do but also couldn't have made it work, and he knew it. She ended up lowered to her knees without the ability to argue with her body. Though she would have liked to, given this lad was still woefully underdressed for a meeting with her and she was aware of it. "I don't like people demanding things of me. Even when they're helping..." she stated, well she was honest among most things. Still... she'd accept not knowing what it was this lad intended for her to avoid. "I accept." she couldn't do anything else. It was already clear she couldn't argue with these people.

[Bloodedge]

The obsession Paradox had with Kazuhiko was apparent to many by this version's current point in life. Kimiko reinforced this knowledge by commenting on his nature as a complex event. Actually, this was the time period in which such complexities began. No matter. As he lowered Kimiko's top, she wondered aloud if he was offering her flattery. To his knowledge, he had almost every picture he'd ever taken ─ especially the first experiences. "Don't call it flattery. It's just the truth," he assured. Kimiko was a strange subject, considering the first pictures he had of her were not taken with his conscious memory of events surrounding them. Now however, he'd be getting those memories... whenever his and Miko's phones were acquired. Whatever the case, Kimiko mentioned an apology for the last time-based mishap... but he remembered something else about that day. "I'm pretty sure you started, but didn't finish. I'm gonna need the rest~" he said in a flirty tone. As for kissing on the deal, he had no verbal response to give. This Kazuhiko was forward enough to subject Kimiko to a tongue invading the confines of her mouth as their lips pressed into each other. All the while, that active hand was squeezing and rubbing her breast in a circular pattern.

Saori wasn't the type to avoid worry simply because she was told to. Her misinformation, however, came forth with the notion of human history. "Your history and my history aren't the same. Besides... you haven't been sane in a long time," he responded. That anger of Yugi's would hardly subside until the job at hand was done, but the requirement for a completed task was first having Saori kneel and submit to the Shadow Monarch's Domain. He knew it wasn't in her nature to submit to anyone. Such was the reason it wasn't an option, and the reason she became so mighty... and endangered. This wasn't about beliefs, opinions, or anything to do with Yugi's cock being exposed. Of course the sight of Saori on her knees was appealing, but somethings had much higher priorities than others. "I don't care about the laws of reality. You think it matters if you like it or not?" he said. With the acceptance of his offer, Saori would have a single phrase spoken to her ─ to both her ears and her soul. "Sȳndor Arlinnon. This is too early, but I've given you the ability to fix all your problems. You know how this works by now, right? Say the right thing from your soul, and something happens." While Yugi explained what was presently happening, something else occurred. In his shadow, there were thousands, millions, tens of millions... of entities. One with enough perception could witness his shadow moving until it connected to Saori's for a moment. In that moment, her shadow gained an entity of its own. Strangely enough, even those mysterious entities possessed power beyond anything currently conceivable on any version of Earth. "Noctis should do well in an emergency. Lift your head."

[Apollymi]

The complexity of Kazuhiko as a being starts long before this little dalliance in time travel. That being said, Kimiko had learned a long time ago that the details aren't completely necessary for one like Kazuhiko. He wasn't the type to need to completely understand anything, he'd rather get a feel for things in a more organic fashion and be given details after he'd worked it out a bit. As an aside he claimed it wasn't flattery simply the truth, "Iia, iia, you don't get to decide if it's flattering for me. I am far from camera shy, keeping pictures of me is a bit different~" claimed Kimiko with a bit of cheekiness. Beyond that point her top was being pulled down and her chest bounced before being more directly accosted. While this happened, she heard that her apology might have started but Kazuhiko needed to hear the rest. "Well, whose..." she didn't get to finish that sentence either. She figured it was his fault if she didn't finish an apology and low, a gentle offer of kiss on it, was given and immediately her lips were found by his and there was a tongue invading her mouth. Well, she couldn't let that stand, she had to fight back, and thus her own tongue wrestled his as she vied for a bit more control of this situation.

At the same time, Saori was surely losing control and probably her mind. No... definitely her mind as well, "No need to confirm that..." she snapped in her usual manner. Their history didn't line up, but she also knew from her time spent living in the other world that there were literally dozens of reasons for that potentially and she wasn't the only one experiencing that form of oddity in her life. One of those oddity was her lack of submission. Saori wasn't naturally a submissive being, she didn't bend to the wills of others even when she knew she was at a disadvantage, as such this moment was one which stung in all her soul. She hated it, and expressed her discontent. The man before her claimed that if the laws of reality went unheeded her liking something didn't matter, "Yeah, see... I'm still the one dealing with it..." she said as if it made the most sense. If the end result fell back to her shoulders, than her expressing her discontent at how this situation was handled wasn't the worst thing that could happen. Her opinion was important, specifically where her own life was involved. Words were given to her, ones she didn't recognize but seemed to nestle themselves deep into her consciousness. It was early but she could fix her problems with such a thing. "Yeah... I have some idea, still weird though," she commented. Ah, but there was more. She could swear she saw shadows moving, more so than normal for a non-magical world. Apparently, something called Noctis should do in an emergency... and she was told to lift her head. She did so, though admittedly without haste given her own recent statement about not liking being bossed around. Here and now she was looking up at the lad from this lowered position and into his face to await the next part.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko would decide the presence of flattery at his own whim, and there was nary a thing Kimiko could do about it. There was no lack of sincerity in his admittance, so he'd be having none of the claims. Alas, that conversation would go no further, not that he really cared. Action was to be taken. Kazuhiko's future involved much more action than banter ─ at least compared to the time they were presently in. With that being the case, Kimiko's effort to gain control of the eventual wrestling between their mouths was met with more vigorous thrashing of Kazu's tongue against hers. His journey had been so long. No longer could he count the number of experiences under his belt, worldly or otherwise. Naturally, control was no longer something simply given away by this one. He'd even take to an additional assault ─ one founded upon his forefinger and thumb closing tightly around the black-haired girl's nipple.

Saori knew her mind was long gone. Such was the case with so many of their ilk during these early centuries, and well beyond. As Yugi saw things though, her mind was all she'd be allowed to lose in this leg of her journey. Regarding his lack of concern for her preferences, Saori urged that she remained the one to deal with matters. Oh well, he thought. Now settled into her soul was something that would avert the inevitable without being negatively impacted by the ever-intrusive causality of this universe. "Thanks would suffice, you know? But... don't worry about it. I'm used to it by now," he mused. Nothing would be said about the weirdness Saori spoke of. He knew she'd witnessed the movement of shadows between them, and assumed she could sense the thing now latched onto her shadow specifically. If she couldn't, that would probably become the case anyway, now that Yugi's internal fury was subsiding. What of his demand to have her head lifted though? Well, there was only one reason he suggested it. As Saori looked up into his face, his hand moved from her hand to her chin. He'd then be leaning forward until their lips met. If nothing else, the flood of unquantifiable power pouring into her soul from that very moment would be apparent and... probably well beyond energizing once it settled.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko would have argued more, it was in her nature after all... but it seemed their conversation was a secondary or even tertiary option at best. Why? Well, Kazuhiko had taken to thrashing around in her mouth with even more vigor when it became obvious that she wasn't planning to simply submit to his accosting of her mouth. This sort of interaction would only be made better by the changed use of his hand which went on to pinch one of her nipples while he accosted her bosom. She moaned into his mouth her body melting into his losing tension as she relaxed into a more demanding and firm version of the lad. Not that she hated what he was like when he was young, it was simply a matter of comfort for the man who could take charge of a situation, something Kimiko always favored in men in general.

While all this occurred Saori, was left at the mercy of weird magic. She acknowledged it, could sense it to a certain extent but still wasn't sure exactly what the purpose was of forcing her submission and attaching a strange creature to her soul. Regardless of the unanswered questions it would appear that there wasn't anything negative being associated with this particular situation. "I'm not an ingrate or anything..." she snapped in a manner that was more or less the basis of her personality beyond the maturity she seemed to act with, ah, well... when she'd turned her face up she'd find a man looking down at her and placing a hand upon her chin. And then lowering his lips to hers. Strange... she had no idea why that was a thing. But it was worse than that... as their lips met she felt power unlike any of the others she'd had contact with so far. Her eyes widened at the influx as she couldn't tell what it was or why it was... or anything really. She simply knew that it was an influx the likes of which she found confusing at her core. She didn't ask for power, nor anything else... but here it was being given for reasons she didn't understand as this man apparently found calm among other things.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever Kimiko found superior about this form of Kazuhiko was beyond him. Well, that wasn't true. It hadn't escaped his notice; it simply didn't matter. In the mind of Kazu, at least in regards to things like this, a win was a win. He'd once developed a belief about looking a gift horse in its mouth, and it hadn't gone anywhere since then. One would even find Kazu's future self to be a few steps beyond that mentality. If this one received a gift horse, he could only... mount it and ride it into the sunset, establishing himself as its rider without hesitation. In this case, Kazu himself didn't seem to care about collecting phones and the like. No, his free hand grasped Kimiko's thigh as if he intended to eventually rise with her in tow ─ likely to devious effect. Whether that became an occurrence or not, he'd certainly be continuing the assault on her mouth and nipple. Long had he known Ashikaga Kimiko was not one to let wrest control of a situation, unless one wished for a very long struggle.

Saori may not have been an ingrate in the literal sense, but her demeanor was definitely what he would call... tsuntsun. As it were, Yugi enjoyed that sort of behavior. He'd be carrying that enjoyment all the way into a kiss that may or may not have been necessary; time would tell if it was. Saori received a flooding of unearthly mana, but Yugi seemed to relax. He even took the time to lick at her bottom lip between a few gentler pecks at the tail-end of the meeting. The snap of a saliva trail between them would feel as a sudden freedom gained from the ocean's depths. As for the power he'd imparted, Saori may find it energizing... but its true depths were not yet hers to access. "That's good. Full disclosure, that was mostly for me. Now, the important thing... ꀤꈤꃅꍟꋪꀤ꓄," he stated with a return of those glowing eyes. In that moment, the 'seed' planted in Saori would blossom to impart some of his own abilities. She had to be made actually capable of utilizing the given defense mechanism, after all.

[Apollymi]

While Yugi righted a past or future event, Kimiko experienced a certain kind of happiness. The differences between Kazuhiko and his younger self could be settled in the singular word, attitude. She simply found him with a take-charge attitude to be more acceptable in general. It was said once that confidence could be sexy, if she had any experience at all, she'd say that earned confidence was sexiest. There was something innately appealing about one who knew what they were capable of and offered it without restraint. Such was the kind of relationship she currently shared with Kazuhiko and such would be what they did while he aimed to lift her while he accosted her physically. She wouldn't be one to deny him, if he wanted to lift and shift her around she was far from one who needed to stop him. They had time, they always had time, these two could have their phones, get where they needed to be and have a bit of fun in the meantime. And so long as Yugi was distracted she'd keep allowing Kazuhiko to have his fun as well. After all, she'd already fished him up, she might as well enjoy him.

At the same time, Yugi seemed to be enjoying the kiss he'd decided that Saori needed. Or rather he'd decided to give her. Whatever his reasoning behind the action, Saori knew of its effects simply by virtue of what was going on with her body. In fact, there was so much pressure from just a kiss and her body was filling with energy seemingly for no reason. Even so, there wasn't much physical aggression to the sensation. If anything he seemed to be almost polite in his approach, gently pecking and even licking at her bottom lip. Given the action Saori found herself fighting back so to speak flicking at the tongue near her mouth and allowing her lips to purse and meet those which pressed down against her. All for the sake of avoiding drowning. And just as the sensation became too much it broke. He claimed that was an action mostly for himself as the line between them snapped and Saori huffed, "I'm not surprised..." she said seeming to be about two seconds from crossing her arms over her chest and turning her nose up. Still, she'd noted his more relaxed posture and would assume that the ends justified the means. It hurt no one after all. Whatever the case there was a word spoken she didn't recognize which caused full confusion to play across her face. "Still weird. I feel weird, but... thanks I guess," she uttered earnestly. If all was well now she'd rise and stretch feeling oddly different and wanting to find her way, away from this group. After all, she could only take so much at a time.

[Bloodedge]

With nothing to stop his progression, Kazuhiko would only move forward with the first thing entering his mind. For now, that involved getting out of that chair while keeping Kimiko held against his person. Doing so required releasing her breast to support the small of her back instead, but that was of little consequence. He'd easily lose himself in the effort to grind his clothed undercarriage against hers while attacking her mouth with increasing vigor ─ even to the extent that he'd soon be caught with her lip being pulled between his teeth. Just the same, he was turning on the spot, seeming to have another sort of move in mind for the near future.

Meanwhile, Yugi was finally settling affairs from the distant past with Saori. So long as she remembered what to do, success was assured... and luckily, he made it impossible for her to forget on a spiritual level. Once both he and Saori were standing, Yugi took another moment to appraise the woman. She was already doing surprisingly well for someone made to kneel before his exposed form. Another aspect of the timeline had been confirmed. "Feeling weird is normal. It'll wear off eventually. Just don't go around fighting anybody for a while. If you feel the need to... either pick him," he paused there, gesturing with a nod toward Kazuhiko. "Or wait for the beach trip. That oughta work~" he assured. As for Saori's gratitude, Yugi shook his head. "There's only three forms of thanks I take, and I'm sure you know at least what the number one option is. Thank me later, yeah?"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko's continued movements and desires would not be hindered by Kimiko. No in this case they were shared interests and she was never one to stop anything within her interests. Though she was quite curious about this version making due with the earliest form of his body. Perhaps it really was the attitude that took care of everything else? Or maybe he'd see a few differences? Well, it didn't really matter as she was picked up and they moved about. He continued to assault her mouth but let go of her nipple in exchange for the better ability to carry her. She always enjoyed this part, being lifted, being carried, her feet not touching the floor. But that wasn't the only pleasantry here, no she was also being ground against his clothed form and wiggled her own hips with every motion. In the mean time a bit more aggression came her way as her lip was pulled between his teeth and she sighed. "It really might have been a while, huh?" she mused. It always seemed to her that he was beyond excited to see her, it was always a fun part of their dynamic.

At the same time, it seemed that the righting of a past wrong was coming to an end. Saori was standing feeling a bit strange but choosing to mostly ignore it so long as it didn't cause her problems. Much like a professional after a visit she was given a few instructions. She'd feel weird for a while, but no fighting, unless Kazuhiko was her target or she'd have to wait for the beach trip. Her brow rose curiously. "Uh-huh..." she didn't bother mentioning that she had no intention of tagging along with a group of horny teens on their beach excursion. Nor that she had no intention of starting anything else in general. She'd done enough already by her own standards. Being told not to fight was odd, but she wasn't exactly the type to get into a fight for no reason, she could mostly keep her cool. "It's not like I plan on starting a fight or anything..." she said brushing that part off and choosing to not address anything else said though it was obviously processed. According tot his lad he only accepted thanks in three ways and she could thank him later. She wasn't going to mention that either. This was the same as the horny teen beach thing... she had no intention of trading sex for things that was far outside of her normal operating mode. "I'll think about it," she said to thanking him later, she definitely wasn't going to agree to anything weird right now. She was already dealing with a lot. "Hm, guess I'm going to have coffee and see a movie then... ja," she said heading for the door and slipping on a pair of runners which went with the black turtle neck and pair of high waisted jeans she was wearing. A gentle check, phone, wallet, keys and she was off.

[Bloodedge]

By the time Kazu had Kimiko's lip caught between his teeth, he'd managed to turn them around to a point of her back facing the sofa. He also got to hear Kimiko's assertion about how long it must have been since their last meeting. If he stopped to think about it, Kazu would find himself wondering why she thought that. It was never a matter of time for him. For any of the women he spent time with, a visit later in the same day would see no less excitement than a visit some years later. In fact... "Uhh, it's been about two days for me since the last one ended? It's why I'm in Venice with Anna. She's been alone for a little while, so we took a date for just us again," he explained while leaning forward to pin Kimiko against the sofa, where the grinding of their lower halves would immediately be made more intense. "But, you know me, and I know you can't wait to get another glimpse of my sweet moves~" he said jokingly, yet also with an air of great confidence.

Saori had no plans of starting anything, but... when did she ever? It was basically a trademark part of her personality to be that way. She claimed she would be thinking about the 'thanks' to offer him, and... Yugi happened to know how that would probably come about. "I know. I've also got something for you. You don't have to stick around for it," he said. With an outstretched hand, Yugi performed a bit of... reality shattering. A smartphone appeared in his palm ─ one he already had Saori's phone number registered to. He sent a simple photo to her while those final pre-departure checks were being performed at the door. In said photo, there was a version of him with light tan skin, black hair with green undertones, and lizard-like eyes split into two halves, the top being green and the bottom amber. One strand of his hair was curled upwards showing a yellow underside. His arms and neck were tattooed in green ink. A green head scarf, accessorized with two white feathers with yellow and green tips tucked behind, was tied around his head. As for clothing... well, he was sitting in an onsen, sporting only a waist towel to show his full musculature and a prominent bulge Saori was already familiar enough with from a visual perspective. "I'd suggest deleting that, but do whatever you want. Ja ne~"

[Apollymi]

For Kazuhiko apparently it'd only been two days since he'd last seen this version of Kimiko. Hm, she was really getting around... well, she didn't respect time lines or anything like that so it made a reasonable amount of sense. So did his usual familiarity. She was up for a moment or two and then she was down, back against the couch and with their private parts more aggressively rubbing against each other even through their clothes. "Ah, I didn't know I was interrupting date night, again. Venice is definitely a good place for that sort of thing though~" Kimiko said seeming to appreciate the choice in romantic venue. And then the other part she liked, he made a joke, but it brimmed with confidence and she couldn't help but be amused by him in this moment. "Ehehehe!~ There is, I missed that~" she said with a playful wink aimed at the lad. Whether he fully understood the moment of today or not, it was always hard work dealing with the younger versions of any of a certain tier of being. They simply weren't themselves enough yet.

At the same time, Saori was simply plotting her exit. There was no reason to stick around, no reason to worry about a beach trip with horny teens, and no reason to keep up with any of that extra information. No, instead she would simply be heading out, for a bit of fun. Still according to the lad he had something else for her, and he claimed she didn't have to stick around for it. So after her checks she was ready to leave. "Hai hai," she murmured. Only to be pulling open the door as her phone vibrated. She'd pause and open her phone to see an image. The image was something she'd not expected and after staring at it for a moment she quickly glanced over at the lad no behind her again. He had something to say, "Yeah, whatever..." she said. Would she be deleting that image. No... she was moving it to its own folder to avoid it appearing in her photo reel and she'd definitely be having a better look at it later. It was hers after all, it was sent to her. And just like that Saori walked out into the world with a strange sense of foreboding that her life would never be the sort of normal she'd originally wanted. Oh well, she'd consider that while heading to a coffee shop and making considerations about her other friendships.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko's demeanor had undergone many slight changes over the years. The 'young' one who always sought a certain coolness in himself and walked headlong into the blinding light of others and their exciting aspects, had long since become the old one who exuded the formerly sought coolness, and ran headlong into the blinding light of others and their exciting aspects. Here and now, he was fully prepared to dive right into a thrill with Kimiko once more, even if the last one was quite recent for him. She missed something, apparently. What could it have been? Well, she did comment on the difficulty of dealing with his younger self before; perhaps she'd been doing that for some time now. "Wait, has it been ages since you saw anything but the early me?" he wondered. Even aghast by the thought, however, Kazu never stopped progress. Something had to be done about the state of dress, and lo... it seemed he was already making an effort to pull Kimiko's bottom piece down. For what purpose was he here again? Well, it surely didn't matter right now.

Speaking of purposes, Yugi had a purpose of discovery when sending that image to Saori. She took more than a second to view it, and most notably... it wasn't erased from her phone's memory. Watching her leave with the image stored instead of deleted, left Yugi with pursed lips that were slowly opening. "Wow. Best timeline made even better," he mused. Ah, but there were more important things at hand presently; whatever he had going with Saori was something for later. Now, he moved toward the other end of the sofa to view the unconscious Iino Miko. He'd already stretched himself throughout her entire timeline recently, so it took little effort to extend his mana through her soul into the future. Which would he choose? Well, it had become clear to him that this timeline was the very same 'sacred' timeline they knew of, and therefore the best. He'd thus do just as Kimiko did, and move forward within Miko's soul to find an available version from her direct future. While doing so, he had commentary for the others. "Are you two going that far already? We don't even have the phones yet~"

[Apollymi]

The difference between the younger and older versions of Kazuhiko were most obvious if one had recently dealt with either of them. In Kimiko's case, it'd been a while when they'd seen the pair on Jupiter and then they found themselves perhaps in the company of the earliest versions of them they'd seen together. No matter what, he was an individual to be appreciated, but she felt that people were always more interesting after they hit a certain point of comfort in their personalities. In this case, his came with a bit of confidence and maturity. The combination of which had him pulling at her clothes to expose him to her undercarriage. And of course, to avoid being the one left behind she was doing much the same, popping buttons as for his question she shrugged. "We been on a bit of a thing... it's been a while and then I ran into you.... and you were like the youngest I'd seen you," she explained of the situation.

Meanwhile, Yugi was getting an interesting bit of confirmation about the nature of Saori in this version of the timeline. She might have had a few things to say and she might have been a bit standoffish, but she wasn't the type of person who couldn't be approached at all. His commentary on the time line was something else entirely. There was a reason this one was 'sacred' and that was because it had the best possible outcomes for the highest number of people. Well, that was something especially considering Yugi's next action was to pull forth a certain future version of Iino Miko. While this happened Kimiko had something to say, "Well, I figured we'd have to wait to get the phones anyway, no reason to not have something now! Besides given the fact that she's about to wake up it's not like it's going too far~" she uttered. She'd remained sleeping... until she came into consciousness, she didn't open her eyes immediately instead opening and closing those empty hands as if she expected to find something there. There were noises she could hear, voices that she recognized, a grin spread across her, "Oh? I know those voices...I didn't go to sleep with those voices," she murmured with a certain amount of excitement. She didn't even bother to open her eyes just yet, she simply opened her wet mouth as if she expected to be obliged first with no thoughts about anything else. Well, if she thought about it a bit more she'd realize she'd not been sleeping at all... and this definitely wasn't the place she'd been, but that would come a bit later.

[Bloodedge]

According to Kimiko, it had indeed been some time since she'd encountered him... until she ran into his least matured self here today. In his current form, Kazu found that a bit embarrassing; he remembered some very awkward moments during that time period. In that case though, he supposed there was some making up to do ─ which he'd go ahead with as Kimiko's undergarments slipped further down her legs, and she in-turn began loosing his breeches. "Well that sucks. You can drop by more often, you know? I'm not that busy. Actually... even when I am busy, it's usually fine," he assured. Only a moment later, he was hearing from Yugi about their 'early' progress toward deviance. Kazuhiko had his own defense for that. "Well if you guys wanted to wait for that, why bother bringing me here now? I've got some time to make up for, right Ishy?♥~"

Yugi had little to say about the pair's decision. He'd even normally be content to sit and watch, albeit with an eventual insertion of himself ─ even for the simple sake of proving a point or twelve as usual. In this case, he wouldn't be able to do that. Why? Iino Miko stirred quite early in his search, immediately grasping at the air in the usual way she groped when waking. She also commented on the familiarity of voices and opened her mouth as if expecting something. Well, Kimiko was right; Yugi wouldn't be resisting the moment either. Already exposed to the open air, it took nothing to slide his semi-erect cock onto the girl's tongue right away. "Oh, I actually got the insatiable one. Lucky~" he mused with a chuckle. "Might be rude to whatever voices you went to sleep with though~"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko in her current form was being stripped and moved further towards copulation. At the same time, they were discussing her mostly seeing younger forms of the lad in the more recent legs of her journey, "It doesn't suck, it's just weird. Looking at the incomplete versions of people is always odd," she mentioned casually. Still he claimed that she could drop by more often even if he was busy, "Hai hai, well... it isn't all about maintaining your schedule either... we've been out doing a lot of things lately. Looking after stuff is hard work sometimes~" she complained just a bit. But, she still wouldn't stop doing it, if only to make sure that they kept the best possible outcomes for as many people as possible. "Well, mostly brought you a bit early so we didn't have to move your bodies. That part is weird otherwise... but feel free to make up for whatever you think I need~" she chimed seeming to find it amusing. And why wouldn't she turning down a good thing definitely wasn't worth it. With Kazuhiko's breeches coming down it was only a matter of time before something delightful happened. Beyond that there was no need for Kimiko to worry about anything, if all else failed, Yugi would be joining and ready to give more than everyone else.

Ah but then he didn't need to, because he was waking Miko. And in this particular case the Miko he chose to wake was actually quite a different form. She seemed to be fully committed to her desires in a way that most people wouldn't understand and even in the moment she was showing it. She didn't bother speaking extra or even opening her eyes, instead she was opening her mouth. Unsurprisingly she wasn't resisted, and a cock was shoveled into it. Her hand rose towards the base to help stroke it towards firmness and the other would be raising to begin molesting nearby muscled flesh as she made her way towards his family jewels. "I might be insatiable, but you're feeling me, Daddy♫~" Miko hummed speaking through her full mouth while her tongue played with the cock going into her mouth. As for who she'd fallen asleep with and the day she'd been having before. "Iia, it's nothing like that. I spent the morning..." she paused opening her eyes to make a certain confirmation. In looking at the man before her she saw a form of him she was used to, in making sure she didn't accidentally reveal anything strange, and given the name Ishy she was sure about it. "Good good... not a weird time or anything, I had breakfast with Omi-sei and then got a call from Hiru-nii and Kei-hai and I met up for lunch... just a little post lunch nap~" she claimed as if it was a perfectly normal situation. "It's going to be good though, you'll fuck my face and give me second breakfast right, Daddy?♫~" Miko asserted about their next activity. Oddly enough there was a directness in this version of Miko which usually had to be built up.

[Bloodedge]

Kimiko didn't think the situation surrounding his younger self sucked; she thought it was just odd. Kazu supposed he could understand that. During this time period, he'd yet to figure himself out. Things he had to look forward to included his own impending demise, a strong uncertainty about the fate of his comrades, and far too many points of confusion in his romance life. As for their lack of meetings from her perspective, she blamed her own schedule for the inconsistency. There was nothing to be done about that... except, there really was. "Well you've got no problem bringing me here now. Just give me a call so I can come along. Adventure is adventure, and nobody knows it like I do!" he insisted. This version of Kazuhiko was constructed quite differently in a spiritual sense; he was a different sort of entity in a fully awakened form. Of course, he'd realize one major difference in himself while aligning his erection to Kimiko's undercarriage. "Woah! Where's my awesome thing?!" he wondered. Apparently, this one had something going on with his cock that had not been discovered just yet. What a shame. Either way, the lack of an active bonus wouldn't stop him from rubbing against Kimiko's folds with the full length of his shaft, taking long, slow strokes to do so.

Meanwhile, the apparently insatiable form of Iino Miko decided to be a bit snippy. Yes she was insatiable, she agreed. Beyond that however, he was still feeding her. It wasn't as if he could be stopped from doing that ─ not by anyone who wasn't in this very room with them. "Well of course I'm going to feed you. I've got dibs on the mouth now, right?" he wondered. It seemed that little competition from Jupiter wasn't a one-time occurrence, but instead a long-standing friendly battle. Miko herself had to be fully aware of that by this point in life, as her mention of 'breakfast' with a very specific individual told the tale of her placement in time. "Breakfast? That's not the same day I'm thinking of, is it? Was I there last night?" Yugi questioned. Regarding Miko's very direct request afterwards, the thing called 'second breakfast' couldn't really be denied. He proceeded to thrust into her throat with much intent, having only one curiosity in mind all the while. "Hmm, I guess I could. If you really want it, that is~"

[Apollymi]

The oddities of time travel not withstanding. There was a comfort to be found in Kazuhiko's older self which was lacking in his younger self. It wasn't anything Kimiko blamed him for, she understood that his life had been quite complicated while he was becoming himself. All that aside, if one asked Kimiko she'd say he came out on the other side of trials as quite a good individual with a good work-life balance. Here and now however, he claimed she could invite him along on an adventure instead of simply picking him up from time to time. "Yeah, I'll keep it in mind. Bringing you here is easy because your body is here... we can't exactly have you running into yourself or anything but still, I wouldn't mind taking you on an adventure for once~" Kimiko claimed as she looked at the young man in front of her. True to her own word, she quite enjoyed this lad's company and the list of people she enjoyed similarly was surprisingly short. Soon enough his cock was on the scene and while this version of him was spiritually more capable of running with Kimiko than his younger self was, the body itself was lacking a few perks. As he began rubbing against her folds and then slow stroking her, Kimiko answered his question with a sigh of relief. "Eh? Well, you are pretty young here. You probably haven't developed it yet... there are some negatives to inhabiting a body not exactly at the same place as you... there are some things you can't make work all the time~" she advised as a person who tended to encounter that problem more often than not. Still, instead of harping on anything in particular she began to shift her hips to meet his slow strokes enjoying the movements of their combined efforts.

At the same time, Miko with a mouthful of dick was happy as she could be. She seemed to be enjoying this breakfast even as she explained what she'd been up to previously. She seemed to be a bit cheeky, oddly direct and very desirous. She'd been a bit snippy but spoke of being fed, and Yugi agreed, mentioning having dibs on her mouth currently. Miko looked up at him with those large brown eyes of hers and wiggled her brows, "Yeah, you won it last time. But with dibs comes feeding!~" Moving on from that point, what she'd been doing before she showed up and the conversation surrounding it did indeed tell a tale. It would seem it hadn't been so long from her own perspective since the last time she'd seen Yugi. "Yeah, actually. It was a great night!~ And then continental breakfast!~" Miko chimed about her day. Such a statement was openly slutty if one knew what she meant. Oh well, many things were so pleasing to Miko, in this case, she'd mentioned wanting to have her face fucked and her 'second breakfast'. He claimed he could do that if she really wanted it. And beyond that point he was already moving with more purpose within her mouth and throat. She moaned her happiness as this happened and said the words she knew would lead to purely magical results. There were certain ways of speaking which gained her exactly the sort of results she wanted, everyone had something different but when she learned them she'd use them to dangerous effect. "Fuck my face and feed me, Daddy♫!~" Miko sang around his still moving cock, spraying his base and balls in the liquid of her mouth without shame as she continued to molest his jewels with new lubrication.

[Bloodedge]

This version of Kazuhiko may have been on a couple of interesting time-space journeys with the pair before, but his memory didn't include many invitations to long and deviant journeys. He could go for one or ten of those ─ especially if the others could be invited. With their ability to move through time specifically, he could even be gone for ages and return in time for tea... or a night with the wives... or both in some cases. Well, that was also something mostly out of his hands. It certainly wasn't worth any more concern than his current act of rubbing against Kimiko's womanhood as if he'd never entered it before, only to pull back enough to facilitate a proper entry soon. Sadly, he had to push his way inside the girl without the use of a favored technique. Kimiko pointed out how early in life this was, so there was nothing to be done about it now. Either way, he'd be no less satisfied by the experience of squeezing through her canal. "Hmmn─... Oh well. That just means another stop by my place for the rest, right? I'll owe you this time... after you finish that apology, I mean~" he said, winking cheekily.

Lo and behold, it seemed Yugi was currently the one in possession of Miko's mouth. He may have said that was the best part to have, but 'best' was determined by either the day or the moment with this one. So versatile was this particular girl, her ability may have been the reason that war for ownership of different parts never ended. Ah, but the competition had long since gone beyond this hole or that hole. Three was too small a number for the combatants by now. "Always a good time, owning this. What else do I have now? Since you've been so busy today, I've got no idea where I stand everywhere else. Who's got what?" he wondered earnestly. Regardless of her answer, he had a job to do. Miko made the proper request, so she'd receive his answer with a seemingly endless series of pumps into her throat. Since she was so specific, and he didn't have to worry about this future version breaking even within her past self's body... Yugi thought to sweeten the deal a bit, meeting both requests at once. He wouldn't stop fucking her throat as she desired, but he'd also begin the feeding process early by letting mana flow from his tip right down her stretching gullet. What was the harm in some lubrication coming from both ends? Yugi believed there was none.

[Apollymi]

Perhaps a bit of planning for a more outrageous adventure was in order. Kimiko could see the benefit of having Kazuhiko and a few of his others tag-along for the sake of finding and debauching a place. A long vacation which didn't have to be too long from the perspective of others so long as they kept a proper hold on the time he was taken from. Yeah, that would definitely be worth pondering. For now though the movement against her folds was nothing too new, but also everything so likeable. Even without his favored upgrade the lad would be pushing himself into her core and dealing with the tight slickness it provided. All that pressure made her feel like she was stretching to accommodate but every inch would be taken with care given the less stable nature of his body, even with the more advanced soul backing it. "Aaaaah~" a little moan escaped Kimiko's lips as he made his way into her depths, "Eh? Well, I guess I could make time for that... you can't go pulling that apology thing up though, not when it's your fault it stopped in the first place~" she mentioned. Though she was more than keen to do just that, perhaps it was just her teasing nature which would end in such a thing.

At the same time, Miko was starting on her 'second breakfast' which was a meal she quite enjoyed. Yugi currently owned her mouth as expressed by her, and it seemed other parts of her body were officially up for grabs. What else did Yugi own and who else owned what? This was the question posed and it had quite the interesting response. "Daddy, you have mouth and feet," she mentioned as her throat moved and she happily continued sucking upon the cock moving around inside. "Kazuchii has hands still, Sei took oppai," she mentioned seemingly pleased by that knowledge. "Hiru-nii has the pussy and Onii-chan took the ass~" she said giving out the full rankings. But what of her demands? Yugi would be continuing to fuck her throat but also spilling a bit within it, beginning her feeding. Her soul in the future was big enough that it didn't endanger her existence, and instead, she was now swallowing in addition to all the other things she had going on. Sweet little moans escaping between her movements, all the while a gentle seeping from her loins happened as she throbbed with near orgasmic pleasure from this treatment of her mouth alone.

[Bloodedge]

Once he began the path toward Kimiko's womb, Kazu felt nearly at home, albeit without his usual garb as it were. No matter; he didn't need every feature he'd become accustomed to for a satisfying experience. Kimiko was just as he remembered, so an ultimate-tier experience was assured for him. Moreover, it seemed she saw some reason to seek an additional encounter. They were never the types to leave something incomplete, after all. "Of course you could... and I'm sure you will. Nothing half-assed, right?" he mentioned to bring up Kimiko's known greedy nature. He would definitely be seeing her soon, but first was that incomplete apology she thought to blame him for. "My fault? Just because you couldn't get your words out properly, doesn't make it my fault," he argued while rubbing ever so casually against her cervix, as if to tease in doing so.

Speaking of teases, apparently Yugi only had possession of Miko's mouth and feet currently. Well... of six things to claim, he did have two. Was that enough? Of course it wasn't! He could especially file a complaint about the two parts being so far apart that they could hardly be used at the same time. It was only natural that he lay claim to something else. "Yare yare. What am I supposed to do with that, huh? I can't use your mouth and feet at the same time without a lot of contortion. Don't you think it's time you gave me something else to bridge the gap?" he suggested, a gentle hand landing atop Miko's head in stark contrast to the rough, spewing thrusts that stopped just against her nose and lips. "Besides, I had to hold back so much with the smaller you. At this rate, I'll bloat you from the excitement if I'm just playing around in your mouth all day~" he added. True to his word, Yugi had essentially lowered the floodgates to flow a continuous stream of mana down Miko's throat. He never had a problem 'filling' her, except during his earliest days. At this point in their lives, he still carried all the weight of a full buffet spread for Miko's food-based view of others, should he decide to let it be so.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was a person of oddly simple desires. When it came to others she simply wanted all the had to give, in a moment, to sate her own avarice. At the same time she was willing to commit herself to what she did, giving her full effort when a moment dictated it. In this case, she would likely find a way to plan a little trip for Kazuhiko and co, and get herself some time alone with him during his own time to enjoy fully his upgraded physique and magical ability. "Yeah, I'm more of an all ass or no ass, kinda girl~" she confirmed while her own hips were moving. It seemed that at this point he was content to stop short of her womb, teasing her with the sensation of brushing against it instead of making the full dive in. All the while he was teasing her about the nature of her stopped apology as if the situation wasn't similar to what was happening right now. "Ya... yes! Your fault!" she managed hiccupping only through the first word in that exchange. "My words changed by your actions... your fault!" she declared. Yes, she knew exactly how that happened and it was a heat of the moment kind of situation, but it was definitely Kazuhiko's fault he didn't get his apology properly. And if he kept up his current behavior he wouldn't be receiving many words from her now either. Not that she found that to be a problem, no, instead she was busy focusing on how nice it felt even without the extra magical ability since he had a decent bit of power behind him.

There were six parts of Miko's body in contention for ownership most times. And of those six two presently belonged to Yugi. Of course the two he owned seemed to be quite far away from each other, and beyond that part there was the competitive nature of the men in question over her body parts. He wanted something else to bridge the gap, given the spacing difference between the things he currently owned. Well, that did seem fair... and presently her hands had been quite busy on his body. In fact hands was all Miko could think of as one gentle one was put atop her head. It was a contrast she always enjoyed. Someone fucking her face but carefully allowing a hand to rest atop her head, encouraging her actions and movements. "You cold have hands, Daddy. I've been using them so much already!~" Miko chimed and gurgled through her now filling throat. She continued to swallow between those words, having her stomach began in to be filled properly. She squealed her happiness as she felt fuller than normal. Still if he only spilled in her mouth she would indeed become bloated. Still, her eyes were sparkling at the commentary her face red and appreciative as she always would be. But there was something else as well, a bit of smugness. "But since you're excited, and I want all the fillings, take what you want Daddy♫~" Miko chanted as she continued to swallow and hum on his cock. If she was being honest she could always swallow a dick but with the talking and combination, his fluids her saliva and the wet noises were combining as she spoke around his cock and drank his tasty essence. He was definitely always at least a full meal for her since reaching maturity.

[Bloodedge]

All ass or no ass was a belief system shared by Kazuhiko, and in fact much of their shared circle. In some cases however, going 'full ass' was a matter of buildup. Such was the case during Kimiko's incomplete apology, and such would be the case again here and now. Even as she reiterated the blame sent his way, there was a stammer most noteworthy. It seemed he had another chance to make something amusing happen. Maybe the alteration to her words was his fault. He'd continue rejecting the blame, but internally... he'd relish in having it. Perhaps he'd see some amount of success by slipping just head-deep into her womb and wedging himself repeatedly against her cervix. He did at least have that endless swirl of mana working from his glans by this point in history; he could use that to tease the rest of Kimiko's womb for the time being. "My actions... but your decision to let those actions happen. That makes it your own fault, doesn't it?"

Yugi had to go about acquiring another part of Miko. Anything else to sweeten the experience for him, and conversely set one of the others on a path to entertainment, would suffice. Ah, but what would he be given by Miko's whim? Her hands. Her mouth, her feet, and... hands to bridge the space. While he couldn't forge a complaint about the part, there was always something to complain about within anything. "Hands, huh? And what if I say that's not enough?" he asked without hesitation, even while clearly enjoying the hand upon his twice-lubricated balls. Those thrusts eventually shifted back a bit, giving Yugi less room to penetrate, but more space to fill with his seed. He'd been missing this sort of thing since appearing on Jupiter, but... he also still liked alternative methods. As such, he'd eventually hold himself just within Miko's mouth to keep pouring essence which, strangely, became thicker over time. "I'm going to take what I want anyway, but you know it's not the same like that. And you know, I went through all that effort to bring you here and make sure you're fed on demand... and that's all you're going to offer me? For shame~" he stated.

[Apollymi]

The ideologies shared by a group of friends was never anything to scoff at. The longer a group knew each other the easier and better than interactions became, such was what was happening between them. Regardless the lad had a way of making things happen around him. Here and now he was changing up his tactics, slipping into the start of her womb after causing a hiccup in her speech. Just the same she felt herself beginning to gently tense as that teasing became worse for her moment by moment. Of course, he'd choose such a moment to expose her weakness. "Semantics," Kimiko summarized as she she shifted her hips. She moved on her own aiming to force a tiny bit more depth with her own movements. It would be far too simple if she let him completely control such moments. Besides she had to keep her wits about her, lest she actually have to apologize more at some point.

At the same time, Miko immediately surrendered her hands as Yugi claimed to be looking for further ownership of her person. Whatever kind of extras the men in her life looked for, Miko would provide. Even if she had to tease, or be contrary to allow them the freedom to get what they wanted. In Yugi's case he decided that her offering may not be enough. She continued sucking down on all that spilled in her throat, and as he pulled back she began to taste deliciousness as well. "If it's not enough then you can have more, but then I'll need more too... that's the way it works, Daddy♫~" Miko said those words with a cheeky expression crossing her face, as much as it was possible with her mouth still filled. As he withdrew, her hands movements became more prominent. She molested his sack, tickling his flesh with the lighter version of the mana enhancement that this body was currently capable of, it wasn't what she was used to, but she'd once made do with nothing at all. Still Miko pouted as she heard Yugi's further words about what he'd gone through to get her here. She seemed to be experiencing playful pettiness. "Well, you wanted to see the insatiable one, you can't complain about it now. You know I'll give you anything you like, so long as you're filling me up, do you want both pussy and ass again? You can only have both if you're going to fill me up, Daddy♫~" Miko teased gently. As his cock came further out she changed the placement of her hands and mouth. She found a hand stroking his cock steadily as what he spilled became thicker and stickier she opened her mouth to show him and enjoy the taste cascading across her senses. It was delicious and she was absolutely delighted to be indulging currently.

[Bloodedge]

The one called Kimiko, or rather 'Ishy' by this version of Kazu, was again quite the bother to argue with. Ah, but this wasn't the young and inexperienced Kazu. If she wanted to talk about semantics, he'd show her what semantics really were. It didn't matter to him how this day ended, so he would show no concern for the outcome of his own actions. What actions? Well, Kimiko was notably moving her hips with the clear intention of forcing greater depth of penetration. No way would he let her start wresting control of the situation now. Both arms stretched, a hand pressing against each underside of Kimiko's thighs. With that pinning effort, he aimed to keep her movements intact. "This body isn't as bad as I remember. I'm not in the way of something you were about to do, am I?" he wondered, sarcasm clear in his tone and cadence. If Kimiko wanted something more within her womb right now, she'd have to deal with magical gravity affecting the walls; nothing else was being allowed just yet.

On the other side of the sofa, Yugi was being reminded that more gained required more offered. Of course, he needed no such reminder. Acquisition of another part or parts would naturally lead to him using said parts ─ or even abusing them, depending on one's perspective. Surely Miko knew this... so there must have been something more to that statement. "Mhm. Well, you know the rest of the deal. I'll buy everything you're selling," he agreed. At this particular junction, it seemed Yugi was due to possess every part Miko had on offer. Her open mouth and coated tongue required appreciation of the highest caliber. With that being the case, Yugi prepared his phone, retracted his cock and prepared to take a photo. "So besides what comes naturally, what else are you looking for? We all know what's happening already once I have ownership. You're aiming for something else, right?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko knew that between herself and Kazuhiko would be something of a battle. A shift had occurred in their relationship at some point and he'd moved on from his place as a pet of hers exclusively. Well, he was still her pet, but a certain bit of fairness existed between her and this more complete version of the lad. The one who knew he could and should take from her to maintain himself and leave her no openings to determine whatever it was she felt like doing. In such a moment, she found herself being stopped from her own actions being taken, at least a bit. The movement of her hips was possible, but not to the extent that she wanted it to be. She was being teased as certain individuals always managed to do. She let out an exasperated sigh as he seemed pleased with the current state of his body. "I don't know if I like you being all smug," she managed though not without a little upturn of her lips giving away, the sarcasm of the demeanor. "Of course you're in my way, but you know that... if you have time to hinder then move your fucking hips. Or what? Was all that all that talk of sweet moves empty?" she said aiming to provoke a bit. If he planned keep her from moving this along then he should be the one doing it, such was always her kind of logic.

Meanwhile, Iino Miko and Yugi were having a conversation about her claimable parts and what all she was willing to give and what she needed to receive. All understood the arrangement, but whenever that odd kind of mood struck the girl she often found herself negotiating for a bit more than the usual. Her desires were always numerous, even as she was filled, still she was pleased to hear some form of agreement. "Music to my ears," she claimed happily. Her words might have come out with gurgling musical cadence but that didn't stop her from sharing what was on her mind. Once her mouth was full and Yugi began to withdraw. The hand she moved down his shaft towards her own mouth would be used to join with her other hand near her face as she kept her mouth open for him to see. Whenever her hands filled she'd have that too, and leave him ample room to take some nice pictures. "I am looking for a multiple body filling. Even if I can't get it right just now... it's been stuck in my head since yesterday~" Miko mentioned. Miko was never one who needed a single time to do a thing, but she wanted things that were almost never immediately attainable.

[Bloodedge]

Kimiko continued her attempt to move against him, but it made no difference. Kazu delved no deeper into her body. In fact, he was certain to remain in place as she commented sarcastically about his smugness. "That so?" he replied with no less cheek than before. "I guess 'like' isn't a strong enough word after all, huh? That's alright. The king will always forgive his favorite subjects!" he continued. The joking nature of Kazuhiko had gone nowhere in whatever number of years had passed; it had only been joined by a firmer sense of self after the tough times were passed. Moving on from that lightheartedness however, Kimiko urged him to move his hips... lest his mention of 'sweet moves' be naught but empty words. Nonsense. "Oh please! You've been dealing with young me so long, you must've forgotten I'm absolutely flawless! Who needs hips when I can just do this?" With that, Kazu decided to employ a hidden technique originally coined to be a weapon against a desirous Sakura. With a bit of conscious thought through this lesser body he inhabited, the spiral of mana within his cock became an active storm of tangible aura, his glans as its center point. The spiral may have always existed, and it may have had some effects when joining his magical form of gravity... but when acting with purpose, Kazu turned that simple trick into a replica of Jupiter's great storm. Even though there was no true wind, his mana moved as if that were the case. Rapid spiraling would stretch the womb, and an added effect akin to lightning strikes in nature would further surge its way through the nervous system.

All the while, Yugi kept a busy finger to ensure he got the best angles of Miko with her mouth full of spunk. Never had he seen a picture of the girl be anything other than incredible, planned or spontaneous, but still there were some which stood out even more than normal. Besides, the little movements had to be caught ─ as did the bigger movement involving her taking on the physical visage of one called a chalice. That was one he definitely had to save, even if he had it a thousand times over. "That's good. Do you remember today? The younger version of you didn't think to do that move yet. From my perspective, you understood your role before I even knew what I was completely," he mused. As for what she wanted in exchange for this round of ownership, she desired... multiple fillings. Such had been mentioned in their previous meeting from her perspective, as he recalled. Also in his recollection was... the details of that desire. "Ugh, of course you still want that. Is that just the new line for you to fling yourself over at light speed? You know how much animosity is in a room with me and those two guys, of all people?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko may have been putting herself into an odd situation. Dealing with all the younger forms of Kazuhiko, it seemed she was mistaken about the personalities being presented to her. Kazuhiko pointed out this fallacy as she made demands about the movements of his hips while their bodies were currently engaged. Why? Well, he'd pinned her legs and kept her form moving around as she would have liked, but she wouldn't be kept away from anything for very long. Kazuhiko called himself absolutely flawless, something very much missing from the younger versions of himself. He then unleased a move she'd not felt before. It definitely wasn't something the version of himself from earlier in the day would have been capable of. Unmoving but using 'wind' power within himself, he moved his mana around like the hurricane of his chosen planet. Kimiko found herself enjoying the sensation, "Huuuu~" she moaned in surprise. What had been an orgasm slowly building for the duration of their exchange became a climax bursting forth even without his extra movement. She felt the expansion of her womb and all of the gravity that such a thing could give her. It was exceptional and truly a worthwhile thing... what had she been arguing with him about? Suddenly she couldn't remember.

While Kimiko faced her reckoning, Miko faced a camera. Far removed was this version of Iino Miko from her early self. Even so, she was always fine to be in a few of these more graphic images. She was glad if someone like Yugi or any of her other favorites got great pictures out of any of her more deviant behaviors. Even now, she currently had spunk in her open mouth and more in her hand as she looked up Yugi's body at him. She'd eventually go on to swallow, showing him more images of herself without her mouth full. She was asked if she remembered today, "Hai, it's all coming back to me~" she claimed about the day. "I remember thinking this sort of thing as genius for exactly this reason♪~" she chirped while putting those hands up to her face, and slurping down another shot of delectable spunk. His truly was among her favorite flavors to taste. As she drank she heard out his musings, specifically as it referred to her desire for multiple fillings. Such was relegated to a few key people who were a bit on the harder side to deal with, when he questioned her desire and her understanding of things, Miko pouted. She puffed out her cheeks and looked up at him like a dejected child, not enjoying his lack of enthusiasm. "Of course I want that..." she snapped back only to scoff about the details, "I am not flinging myself into anything... I thought about it loads, which is why I want it!" she mentioned seeming to play the part of a pouty child instead of a normal functioning adult of however old she happened to be. "Besides, I know all about that animosity, and I want to take it, absorb it into myself and see what happens afterwards!♪~" Miko pleaded with quivering lips and pleading eyes. Her tone was demanding and what she wanted was admittedly outrageous, but it was what she desired.

[Bloodedge]

One thing Kazu's future self had was the ability to go above and beyond, almost on a whim most times. He tried a great many things in the spur of a moment, and he planned many things that actually reached fruition instead of being thrown out the window. He remembered coming up with the current trick, and thinking it would also be useful against Kimiko when she decided to behave in her trademark bratty fashion. Based on her reaction, the wordlessness and her quivering canal, his plan seemed to work just as intended. Actually, it seemed she may have experienced a total slip of the mind in that moment. How interesting. "Watch out, Ishy♥ Ya' gotta keep in mind we're on a schedule here~" he said despite not caring at all about said schedule himself. Whether Kimiko cared or not didn't affect his intentions at all, as evident by the continued maelstrom of mana happening within her.

Miko did remember this day's events ─ or at least she was starting to. Indeed, today was the first day for her, and the very same day she first became a chalice. Sadly, it was not the first day she fully acted as one... though it was now in a way. "It is genius. When I decided to make you a chalice in this timeline, I didn't think you'd realize one of the most important parts by yourself. Since I first saw it, I always assumed it was something you learned elsewhere," he explained. Over the course of their conversation, Yugi took several additional pictures at various points during Miko's process. Whether he kept them for himself or sent them to her, he'd not yet decided... but there would be some for her use soon enough. Just the same, he supposed there would soon be one hell of a day involving two other excessive personalities. Yugi very well couldn't turn down the opportunity for full control of Miko's form, even if it would be challenged twice over when that day came to pass. "Well it's not like I can say no if you're going to put it like that," he said with a sigh. With that, he held his phone on offer. "Done deal, but you should also do something for yourself. We came back here to give you guys those first day gifts, and I know how you like those... 'selfies' of yours~"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko in her present form was being shown something new. How this one still managed to have surprises even for her, was something she couldn't really understand. Even so, she was apt to accept the excessive nature of him funneling a storm inside her womb with just the tip of his cock and some errant mana. In fact the convulsions and pressure her core exerted would only continue as she had one of the longest orgasms of her life in response. After her mind had cleared of any negative thoughts related to their conversation, Kazuhiko decided to tease, telling her to be careful because of their scheduling limitations. She scoffed at him once more, even through that long orgasm, "Uha---aaaaaah♥~ Whatever, I'm a time traveler you're the one who has somewhere to be on time..." she said knowing full well this kind of thing was exactly how she ended up owing him an apology in the first place.

Meanwhile, Miko and Yugi were having a discussion about the moments of her past self in this timeline and how she came to understand fully her place in the world as a chalice. It was apparently something Yugi himself thought she'd picked up at some other time, and he also called the moment genius on her part. She started at him, her face gaining a rather intense blush. Even in the future a bit of truthful flattery went far with Iino Miko. "I didn't expect you to say that♪!~" she exclaimed still seemingly pleased regardless of her flustered reaction. All those pictures taken of herself, likely included a few blushing and floundering on any given today, this one was no different from any other. Well, that wasn't entirely true, this was a first day in a lot of cases, and one of deals. One of which, Yugi agreed to given her demeanor as a pouty individual as well as her total inclination to be completely overwhelmed by three dominating personalities. All she had to give up for this, was the complete control of her body, which she likely would have given anyway. It was such a good deal. "Yosh! It's gonna be the best day ever♪!~" Miko sang with pure glee. As for the pictures she was offered Yugi's phone, and he mentioned taking gifts for herself, including her favored selfies. "Oh right! I think about that multiple times today, how was I going to explain it to Kaya-sen without them! And what about my collection... I already have to take a few others for the first time!~" she mused. Still she took the phone, angling her overly photogenic face right beside Yugi's cock to take a picture of herself with it, smiling brightly at the camera giving the peace sign. She'd take a few more standard ones, and one in which she kissed the shaft. Eventually she'd move herself a little so she could take one up his body, "Give me the look, Daddy♫!~" she demanded a certain glaring facial expression that she wanted to see while her tongue was pressed against the side of his dick. Knowing she had one to get for herself in particular as part of her conquest pictures. Once she had a good collection she'd be ready to commit herself giving back his phone. "Oh, since it's a done deal, you have a way you want me to present myself this time?" she asked about the full directionality of her body as she could and would take any position the man wanted to see from her to give him access to her holes which he'd be taking at his leisure.

[Bloodedge]

True enough, Kimiko was a time-traveler. As the one with places to be and people to meet within an acceptable period of time, Kazuhiko should have been the one concerned with scheduling. On the other hand, there was a thing called the Spirit of Adventure... and it didn't have time constraints. For his own reasons, Kazuhiko had long since given up on such limitations without being taken by a new journey to new horizons. He would not be the one to determine a stopping point unless the current adventure ended naturally. "Yeah, and you're the one that has to get me there. Are you trying to say I should stop?" he asked. Of course, Kazu knew better. There was no stopping from them just yet, and there remained an apology to consider. Moreover, Kimiko's extended orgasm obviously needed to stretch on for a while longer... so Kazu would be letting his mana run rampant within her, now with the addition of a slow delve deeper into her womb. He'd started from such a distant point simply because of the dangers associated with the sudden surge and velocity, but surely it was worth adding friction to the mix to avoid Kimiko getting too used to the feeling right away.

In addition to the pictures acquired for the original purpose, Yugi was gaining a few for his personal collection as well. Rare was the opportunity in which he could see the visage of a Miko he'd yet to know showing the behavior of one he'd known for eons. In all this time, she never lost the ability to fluster with ease. It did carry a different sort of weight, however. All forms of Miko could be appreciated, including... the one Yugi figured would exist on her alleged 'best day ever' ─ which he also knew was only one of a billion best days by now. "Uh-huh. Best day ever, again again. Assuming you remember it once it's over~" he teased while handing over the phone. Once Miko had it, she went straight to taking selfies with his dick, as she'd done quite a few times with his various selves by now. In the midst of those pictures, she set things up for a long shot and requested 'the look'. Ah, he figured there was a very specific reason for that. Glaring into the camera, eyes glowing fiercely, Yugi remained still. For added effect, he even held a hand atop Miko's head before the snap occurred. "Way to give me a nostalgia trip to the day I was basically assaulted by someone with an RBF kink. Anyway, decisions decisions. I've been through a few with your younger self today, so how about a classic for us? One up, one down? That one's been a while from my perspective."

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was being treated to something new by one of her favorite individuals. Of course, she also knew what he was like. The reason she'd owed him an apology in the first place, was simply because she'd dragged him along once, and it'd ended in him not getting back home in a timely manner. Even so, having an extended orgasm did nothing to help her think about things logically. That spirit of adventure mentality had her wanting to see what this new kind of development did past the moment, so, was she telling him to stop. "Of course not, but I'm not apologizing aga....ah♥!~" In the middle of a sentence Kimiko found herself squealing her delight. Why? Well, he pushed further in finally. All that pressure created by his magical skill set filling her womb past that original point making her feel the magical penetration and a grinding one as he moved. Her own hips shifted just a little but she couldn't help that either. If nothing else, the added sensation had her eyes losing focus as her tongue fell out of her mouth. Kimiko liked this version of him best but that didn't mean she didn't know exactly what he was... oh well, it was worth it for the experience.

At the same time, Miko was getting an experience for her younger self. She was taking a ton of pictures for her younger self complete with her signature favorite looks. All the while Yugi's agreement had her thinking about her future self and the best day ever yet to come. "It's what we strive for, the next best day ever♪!~" Miko chirped during those pictures. Of course, there was a certain kind of picture that Iino Miko wanted, the look. A glaring, eye glowing dominating picture for posterity and for one of her favorite female companions. There was even a hand atop Miko's head as her tongue remained pressed against the side of his dick, well...she never let go of a sentiment once it existed. She had to mark her territory she called herself a sharing person after all. She took that picture and Yugi claimed that he was given a nostalgia trip to a time where he was assaulted by a lass who enjoyed the resting face he maintained, "Does it? I'm glad! Getting that approval for a plus one became second nature to me early," she said speaking of one of her favorite threesome partners without hesitation. Ah, and that wasn't it either, the 'one up, one down' desire of Yugi was one which she could always agree with and was also something picked up from a certain overly flexible demoness. "I wonder if little me has that in her... this body hasn't tested that kind of flexibility just yet," Miko uttered. Still. With her pictures, she handed the man behind her back his phone and turned away from him. Her internal desire said show her ass, so she would... She established her balance even on her tip toes and bent down to pick up her left leg. She rose with it, in the air and gave her hips a little pop making her butt bounce for Yugi's viewing pleasure. 'Aww, way to go little me, being flexible this early!~' she chimed within her own mind. For Yugi, she looked back a cheeky little smirk on her face with those innocent eyes staring at him. "Like this, right Daddy♫!~"

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Kimiko intended to claim she wasn't apologizing again. Alas, that had no chance of working out for her. This Kazuhiko had spent many years, decades, even centuries discovering how to be an absolute menace when necessary ─ and with this girl, it was usually necessary. Ah, how satisfying it was to get one over on this particular individual. "Huh? What'dya say?" he questioned even while having no intention of allowing a full retort without struggle. If the start of forward movement was enough to interrupt Kimiko's clause, Kazu would go ahead with the rest of it. The heart of a storm pressed to the flesh of her womb, as his rod did the same. Paired with gravity to pull her flesh into his, Kazu created the contrast of pull, friction and spirals. The look on Kimiko's face at the time would have been a choice picture to have, but lo, he had no means of taking one. Oh well; perhaps he'd just have to make it happen again later.

As for Yugi, he completely understood how easily Iino Miko added to the long list of best experiences; she did so with the same ease of a child determining their new favorite food without replacing the old, with the same continuous pattern. Most children grew out of that phase, but this brunette had no need to change ─ nor did anyone around her desire said change. "I'm not a hater," Yugi said plainly. These adventurous types were so interesting, and he even considered himself among their ranks in most cases. Looking forward to the next big thing was also the gamer way. Regardless, he soon had his phone back, and it was time to take another right away. Once she turned away and lifted that leg, he used a quick finger technique learned from none other than Kazuhiko, snapping photos at shutter speed to capture even multiple moments of that added little bounce. She looked back for confirmation of the pose working, but by the time she spoke... one of his hands was already grabbing her raised leg. "Hmm, maybe? You tell me~" he said cheekily as a throbbing rod began sliding its way home in her canal.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko's older form came with a maturity and confidence that his younger self simply couldn't match. It was something that Kimiko herself found amusing and worth the extra time it took to develop. It was also the bane of her personal existence, as in moments like the one she currently found herself in, she was completely at his mercy. Well, that wasn't actually a problem as she seemed to enjoy this exact kind of scenario. She didn't know what was going on, on why he had such magical ability even in his lesser form, but she did know that it was absolutely enjoyable. She'd claimed she wouldn't be apologizing this time, if he happened to find himself back at the wrong time again... and he questioned what, while specifically adding to his efforts. "You...ah♥!~" she paused, he heard her, she was sure. And she planned to mention exactly that, but it would seem he had other things on his agenda. Teasing words and the movements of his body to go along with the depth he'd found in her womb. The extra magic, the gravity... all it combined to form yet another expulsion. Everything pulled in and rubbing like this, was technically enough to shut up, the usually talkative and teasing heiress. And it would continue as such without any real complaints from her.

At the same time, Miko was apparently in the presence of someone who wasn't a hater. She knew that of course, she considered Yugi kindred in his nature in several different situations. She'd become mature enough to accept her oddities as simply things that made her unique. "Hai♪!~" Miko agreed with his sentiment. She'd long since found true acceptance in several different places, including within Yugi himself. With this came a certain comfort as she used this younger body of hers to do something she'd done several times before with this particular man. One up, one down and she looked towards him with confidence in her visage. That confidence was rewarded with several pictures of that little bouncing butt being taken and then a stiff rod began finding it's home. With her leg being supported Miko's back arched a bit more as she looked towards the man behind her, "Well, if this is hello. I assume it's exactly what you were looking for~" Miko flirted as well. Her own hips continued to wiggle and bounce encouraging Yugi to go deeper and take advantage of her body. "Fuck me, Daddy♫!~" Miko chimed content to continue on.

[Bloodedge]

Why did Kazuhiko have this much magical ability even in his younger body? Well, the answer was simple. His younger self had no magical experience to speak of, but after discovering his ability was through the proverbial roof, he eventually came to realize the capacity was always there. Just the same, it seemed Miko was realizing certain abilities of hers had been around for much longer than originally thought. They may have been a little slow on the uptake, but half the fun of adventure was discovery ─ self-discovery included. Now was no moment of discovery though; it was a moment of execution. A more smug form of Kazu would proceed with the spiral and pull of mana while battering Kimiko's womb relentlessly. At the same time, a Yugi that had been given one of his favorite lines was relentlessly assaulting the womb of Miko with dense mana, in such a way as to resemble the effect of dropping a stone repeatedly into a slightly larger vessel of water.

Such would be how things continued for roughly two hours. Tenjou Yuuya's home had already become a hub for breeding sessions over the past few days. What was one more of planetary quality and beyond? These future minds and souls were aware of how much holding back was necessary, and could thus avoid any catastrophic consequences while remaining just reckless enough. Ah, but what all would come of this session? Well, Yugi and Kazu were very similar individuals later in their lives. They had both acquired a taste for the excessive in moments of deviance, so it went without saying that... the sofa they used would no longer serve its purpose as a chair due to a certain oversaturation. As timing would have it, they would now both be encroaching upon another expulsion of epic proportions ─ neither of which would be kept at bay for long.

[Apollymi]

A certain understanding was shared between the Jovians even as the took part in two slightly unrelated acts. Both were finding the use of their younger body possible with their more mature mindset. It was interesting for Miko to look at her younger self and find her much more capable than she would have remembered giving herself credit for being. Just the same, she could appreciate that her view of herself had also grown quite a bit overtime, due in large part to people like the ones currently present in this room. No matter, for now, Miko would have her younger self's body abused and take advantage of her spry legs and soft visage, though admittedly those were things she always had. She'd revel in the feeling of a stone being dropped into her womb, with every thrust and meet her happiness over time. At the same time Kimiko was content to let Kazuhiko work, seemingly incapable of keeping track given how much her insides were being twisted and used in this moment.

Yes it could be said that both sets of individuals would be happily progressing. Eventually at the end of two hours an already drenched couch would find itself with the two rather pounded young women sitting side by side. Both were staring up at cocks waiting expectantly for the big finish while giving each other side eyeing glances of a most devious nature. Two open mouths, two reddened faces... a set of ruby red eyes and a set of flickering amber brown ones. It was quite the sight to see. Both had even taken on one of Miko's favorite postures, hands out in front of their mouths to help catch a certain amount of the excess. Their hips were pressed into each others, as they waited for a massive explosion from the pair in front of them. It'd been quite a short day for them but also in some ways quite a long one too.

[Bloodedge]

All things considered, both males present viewed two hours as a rather long time... though also a very short one. Whatever their perspective currently, much had been done in this time. Both Miko and Kimiko had been contorted a few times over, and neither male had stopped thrusting at all for more than the time of transition. In fact, there had even been a switch near the end of their sessions, in which Yugi took on Kimiko and Kazu took on Miko ─ only for a rotation back just after. Now, here they were. Miko sat on one side, and Kimiko on the other. Just as they'd begun, Yugi hovered over Miko, and Kazu over Kimiko. Each male stroked himself toward completion ─ seemingly the last of the session.

"Yare yare. Trying to leave me with a half-dead wife twice in one day?" Yugi asked of the other male. "I could say the same to you. Besides, she's been talking a lot of shit," Kazu replied. Both parties shared a chuckle while Yugi took a photo or three of the sight below them. "Well, neither one here has anything to say, so I guess we're winning. Nothing left to do, right? Ladies..." Yugi started a statement as both he and Kazu stroked away with greater purpose. Kazu himself would be the one to finish that statement, though. "Dinner is served~" Apparently, breakfast and lunch had been covered on both ends during the recent two hours. For 'dinner' both girls were fated to receive a blend as both torrents of mana crossed streams, each spreading and combining with the other to wash over Miko and Kimiko alike. Of course, that would also be going straight into Yugi's photo album.

[Apollymi]

A session of length but also of shortness was coming to an end. Both Miko and Kimiko were at a bit of a loss currently, but neither were completely down. No... for Kimiko she was simply waiting on the end of a good session and had no complaints to lodge currently. Miko on the other hand, was as always pleased to see the pair in front of her getting along. Her younger self would have very much enjoyed this moment, and she had fond memories of this pair doing this sort of thing. A friendly bantering conversation about the state of their wives while they chose the method of ending them. Even though Kimiko and Miko had received the break of taking on their own partners, there was quite the build up happening between them as they waited for the spillage. There was nothing left to do, "No, Daddy♫~" Miko and Kimiko chimed in unison about having anything to say. As for dinner being served. "Hai♥♪~" they chimed as a crossing spray began. A complex almond flavor and that oh so tasty buttery icing sprayed onto their bodies their faces and pooled between their breasts and on their hands. Both young women had to knowledge of how to avoid things like dripping into their eyes, and both had decently white mouths and extended tongues to show initially.

When the spray was done however, they would eventually swallow and lick their lips. Both feeling giddy if a little worn down. "How do we let them do this to us?" Kimiko uttered. "Well, we're both breedable, with different starting adjectives. But also it's great," Miko claimed only to look at the other girl properly. She always looked great like this, and Kimiko found the other girl's childish image even in a moment of pure debauchery cute. "I do have an idea though..." Miko whispered as she leaned in and licked a bit off the side of Kimiko's face taking cover on the side near her ear to share some quiet utterings. "Look, Mikos together are strong. I say, the two of us corner one of them at a time, and ruin them. And then we win!~" Miko whispered with bright light dancing in her eyes. She pulled back and Kimiko was looking at her, "Hoh? That's pretty good, I'm into it, Drink to a new deal?~" Kimiko offered lifting her hands for a toast. "Absolutely, Kiss on it?♪~" Miko confirmed as they touched both their hands together while looking at the pair in front of them from the corner of their eyes with a bit of devious intention. They'd drink what was in their hands before leaning into each other. A press of lips a slip of tongue, done artfully between the pair. Little slips of pink flesh seem between their lips, only to draw in some of that spunk and play with it between their lips, swapping it back and forth for both to see. This would be how the ended this afternoon.

[Bloodedge]

The pair of ladies each had something to say, actually. Rather, they both had a couple of agreements to make about having nothing in mind. That seemed about right, Yugi thought. As for Kazuhiko, he was just always satisfied to have a leg-up on Kimiko, just as he was when the same could be said of Sakura... and a few others in some special cases. In this particular case, there was the bonus that Kimiko never finished her original point... again. Ah, but there was something else in the works ─ something between her and Miko kept secret from the pair of males. Neither knew the exact words spoken, but both had the same general feeling. Well, that didn't matter to Yugi; he was too busy taking another several dozen pictures.

Kazu lamented his lack of phone at the time. In all these eons, not once had he let go of the 'hobby' gained so long ago. One could even see his thumb twitching as if it were naturally geared toward photographing the scene before him. By the time Miko and Kimiko were swapping semen between their mouths, he was even leaning over Yugi's phone to ensure optimal images were taken. "Yeah yeah! Get that one a little to the left!" he guided. "Don't worry; I got it. You should be more worried about what they're discussing," Yugi answered. "You mean excited?" Kazu retorted. "Same shit," both said in unison, still joking about casually. Soon enough, Yugi's thumb stopped snapping. The sensation of Kazu and Miko's younger forms currently said they were quite involved with each other. It was a bit of an assumption to make, but Yugi figured they would be appearing on Jupiter quite soon. "Seems like our opening is coming up. We should go get your stuff and send your consciousnesses back to their own time. Damn shame, though. We should group up like this more often; it's been awhile."

[Apollymi]

A showing of a satisfaction was one thing. But Miko and Kimiko were plotting their retaliation. Miko's idea was one which Kimiko found to be relatively solid. If they cornered one of them, it would be possible for the pair to overcome a single entity. Even if they couldn't completely, they could at least run them down a bit, which was always worth it. But while she thought that over there was a nice kiss taking place and a shared meal, which was something she and Miko enjoyed together more often than not. Oh well, like most things they'd come to an end, but not without Miko pouncing on Kimiko hugging the girl and rubbing both of their slippery bodies together. "Ara, you're so excitable and forward!~" Kimiko muttered. "The younger you was a bit too shocked to react today, it was surprising to see~" Kimiko commented which just made Miko blush in response. "I wasn't embarrassing though right? I always like to make a good first impression but I feel like I do a bad job of that with girls," Miko uttered feeling the cringe of her younger self in several situations of her memory. Too bad there wasn't time for a bit more, not that it mattered, all that mana would be soaking into Miko's physical form while Yugi and Kazuhiko made notes and took pictures.

Moving on from this point, with Kimiko purposefully not answering Miko's question about her potential cringe behavior, Kimiko agreed with Yugi. "Hai hai, we should definitely met up more often for group stuff..." Kimiko agreed. "Really? Don't leave me hanging!" Miko said a pout on her face as she looked to Kimiko. "I am always up for more group activities. They're among my favorite things♪~" Miko chirped. "Admittedly if it's time to go somewhere though...we were still living here right so I have some clothes to wear around here somewhere~" Miko said having let go of Kimiko who rested a hand atop her head before she went off, to answer her being left hanging. Still there were clothes to consider, what was little her even wearing at this point. Her fashion sense had only just started developing and she had still been figuring out what she liked, aside from lingerie which was always great after the pantsu phase.

[Bloodedge]

Two conversations were taking place, one between the women and one between the men. Between Yugi and Kazu, there was also an underlying aspect of sketchiness directed toward the girls even as he spoke to Kazuhiko. No matter; that was something he'd probably address later. Everyone present clearly agreed they should collect as a group more often, though Miko had an additional clause to throw in. With a pout, she demanded that they not leave her out. So strange she was, even in the distant future. "Why would we leave you hanging? I did say we, as in all of us. Quit wasting the pout," Yugi said with a chastising wag of his forefinger toward her face. All the while, Kazuhiko was nodding his agreement. "Besides, the dynamic's too good to pass on. I've got nothing against any of the others, but the group we've got here is just... different. Bonus points for the nostalgia of it," Kazu stated.

As everyone basked in the afterglow of a rather short session (at least for them), Miko mentioned clothing and brought up the idea of her younger self's ensemble. Kazu had a very firm memory of this day... though little bits were changing as time passed. It was Yugi who decided to stop her potential search. "There's no need. I haven't made your new digs yet. Your past self is waking up naked, and I'm not missing it for anything. Oh! I guess this might be the first time you're getting an explanation about it in this timeline. We're all here as acausal events right now. You can walk around in your birthday suit all you want, and nobody who isn't connected to you will even know you're there. And there... shouldn't be anybody out and about right now who you don't already know you'll be involved with. Either way, it's streaking day for you missy. C'mon~"

[Apollymi]

Miko had confirmed for her that she was included in the desire for a group thing at a later time. Even as a more mature adult, she didn't truly assume anyone was talking about her inclusion without confirmation. It was simply part of how she was at this point. Even so, she didn't believe her pout was wasted, "I don't make assumptions..." Miko said sheepishly. She was still pouting even though she'd been told not to waste them. "Also the pout was originally because Mikorin wouldn't confirm for me that I wasn't cringe when we first met!" Miko chimed with exasperation. Iino Miko was the kind of person who prospered from a bit of pampering every now and then. Still, she did agree over all that their group dynamic was something she enjoyed more than most, "Iia, you weren't cringe, if anything you're always cute. So no pouting♥~" Kimiko stated giving the girl a kiss on the cheek which seemed to shut her up for at least a few seconds. Much like Kazuhiko, acceptance did things for her, that turned her into emotional mush.

Speaking of mush, the timeline as she saw it was quite a problematic thing. Miko did have most of her memories of this time lining up in her thoughts... and in having it happen she remembered a particularly traumatizing experience. Her younger never had a real explanation for and thus spent a great deal of time trying to get over the outrageousness of. With minor changes being possible, she'd hoped to spare herself a bit of extra anxiety but... it seemed that wouldn't be allowed. According to Yugi, they were 'acausal' existences during this time period. And as such and because he hadn't made her clothes yet, her younger self had to wake up naked. Apparently this was something he wanted to see. "I think you have no idea how bad my bingeing was..." Miko uttered. Still, she wasn't the type who had a problem with people who knew her seeing her naked. This older version of herself was a bit more confident, flirty and less inhibited. If she could run around naked, she would do so and enjoy it for a while anyway. "I'm sorry little me, I tried. You're going to be traumatized a bit... and it's gonna last a while, but... you'll get it back on the best day ever. And it'll have some great ones in it, you don't even know about yet. So, it's okay♪!~" Miko said a little chant to herself, even knowing the message wouldn't reach but she'd still be found standing as Kimiko did the same, magical clothes reaffixing themselves to Kimiko as she floated slightly off the ground. Rememering this moment and the girl's reaction to being told about her naked day trip, Kimiko had but one thought, 'You definitely deserve how she treats you that first few times...' she thought with a knowing smirk.

[Bloodedge]

Miko insisted that she didn't make assumptions. Knowing how often she was involved in devious activities, Yugi had only one thing to say about that. "And that's why you get surprise penetrations all the time," he stated firmly. "But considering how that always turns out... maybe you're not making assumptions on purpose~" he added, still content to tease even as they all prepared to leave. Hearing that claim, Kazuhiko shrugged while working his cock into his breeches. "Well... full disclosure, I only do it because she obviously likes it. I also like the reaction," he chimed.

After a bit of discussion and a bit of thought, Miko was found delivering an apology to her former self. Before that, however, there was a thing Yugi found worthy of retort. Did he have no idea how bad her binging was? No, he knew quite well. "This version of you probably doesn't have a body count higher than five, maybe six or seven if we count non-dudes. Nobody here is a concern. I was talking about a couple of people in your near future," he said, specifying that his assumption was about people who would recognize the time manipulation taking place. "And who knows? If someone does see you, it means you're gonna fuck 'em anyway. Maybe them seeing you today is the reason that happens, if anyone sees you. And that's a very strong if," Yugi reiterated. In the next moment, his eyes were shifting toward Kimiko. The smirk on her face told Yugi everything he needed to know about what she was thinking. "And that expression is why you get gagged with someone else's panties. Anyway, let's get moving~" he said while taking the first strides toward the door. Along the way, Yugi had one more thing to say to Miko. "Oh, and you don't have to worry about what comes of that either. It might even come around sooner than you expect, so feel free to make a show of it~"

[Apollymi]

There was some kind of understanding about one like Iino Miko not making assumptions. According to Yugi, her not doing that was how she ended up with surprise penetrations so often. Miko gave a bit of thought to how often she was surprised by someone penetrating her form and could see how her lack of assumptions about her inclusion or interest led to it. That being said, it wasn't something she was willing to change about herself. "Nothing wrong with a surprise dick you like," Miko affirmed for herself. Kazuhiko while he struggled to put on his clothes, seemed to have something to say about why he personally did the thing they were discussing. He thought she rather obviously liked it and he liked the reaction, "Sou ka... I guess that does explain all the surprise you I get," she said while nodding. Kazuhiko was known to give a surprise or two at innocuous moments as Miko had agreed to taking his dick at just about any time. Such was the nature of their relationship. Even so, she never got over the fact that he chose her, and she likely never would.

Moving on from this point, Miko's binging also apparently wasn't a problem. This part of her life had her early in her fall into the deep well of debauchery. Only a handful of individuals had connections to her currently and only a few of her near future might be able to see her. It was a strong if, from Yugi's standpoint and he claimed that it might even help in some situations. "Who knows? You might know, or you might not. You time-traveling ones are always aloof," Miko said while wagging her finger at him instead. That didn't change how her younger self would feel about this whole thing, initially. "Friendly-fire!" Kimiko said, which made Miko shrug. "Well, if the shoe fits," Miko said huffily. Meanwhile, the smirk on Kimiko's face was noted by Yugi as she thought about his future from the perspective of the Jovians. "Whatever~" Kimiko said, knowing in her soul she'd earned everything she got as well. Miko had one last thing to process, a sooner than she thought best day ever, and permission to make a show of it, "Hai hai, though I always worry," Miko murmured skittishly. No phone, no keys, no wallet, no shoes... no clothes, she supposed out the door was the only place to go given her current status. Tiptoe did Miko as they left the house, though she maintained a certain confidence that was much higher than her younger self.

[Bloodedge]

Confirmation was provided, making clear the fact that Miko let herself refute assumptions with some amount of intent. Even if she didn't always do so with purpose, knowledge of the outcome was there, and thus something she would be blamed for. "You dirty little slut~" Yugi teased. As for travelers in time such as himself and Kimiko, she called them aloof. Kimiko wasn't the only one taking minor offense then. "Oi, I'm not aloof! We just don't tell the rest of you stuff that'll cause catastrophes," he argued.

Whatever the case, they would all soon be on their way. Yugi extended an arm to slow Kazuhiko's approach, indirectly forcing Miko toward the front of the line. That confident walk was something to watch, and eventually... something to take advantage of. Devious expressions were shared between brothers-in-arms as everyone exited the house. Once they were outside, that sofa and all of its 'ornamentation' added by their recent deviance faded away. "Aww yeah, work it girl!" Yugi said to the girl ahead, in the most playful manner he'd accomplished today. He totally intended to goad Miko into a certain kind of behavior as they walked the street toward... wherever their original selves were prior to Jupiter. He made a big enough scene of egging her on to attract attention, clapping, hooping and the like ─ and yet, no attention was garnered from passersby.

[Apollymi]

Miko didn't always do things with purpose. Some things were simply a part of her nature, most times, she didn't make assumptions based solely on her views. She didn't ever expect to be someone's choice so it was always surprising when it was her. And because of this notion she always fully appreciated it. Even when she knew she was a choice, it was no less endearing to be chosen, as such, she continued in her own manner of living. The slight calculating aspects, had her called a 'dirty little slut', by Yugi. Her face grew red under the assertion of the teasing, but it definitely put a little pep in her step. Even so, it seemed she'd prodded both the time-travelers a bit as they seemed to bristle at being called aloof. Miko knew for a fact that just because it was to avoid a negative outcome didn't make it any less aloof. "Reasons don't change outcomes, Daddy♪~" she chirped. She was quite guilty of being purposefully vague to avoid consequences and questions as well... "Still, I do it to..." she said while holding up her hands in surrender.

Oh well, she had to go out, and so out she would go. Her natural inclination told her about where they were going. And Miko for her part in this seemed to be forced into the leadership position again. Kimiko followed the group as well, with all their items disappearing from the room they'd appeared in. As it to prove his earlier point, Yugi playfully cat-called Miko. And in the case of it being him and not some random stranger, she had movements and responses. She swayed her hips, giving her bottom that signature bounce that it maintained while she tip-toed around. She continued to move as if she knew where she was going. And oddly enough she did have some casual idea, thought it was a ways off. "Ara, I didn't realize how different she is by this point," Kimiko mused quietly as they all watched the small girl bounce her ass and walk like she owned the whole world stark naked for them but not seeming to draw any attention from the bustle of the streets themselves. An appreciative whistle escaped Kimiko too, today she would be on the side of the cat-callers. "I just want to point out, that is weird I'm in front when we don't know if I know where I'm going♪~" Miko mentioned, still she looked back with one of those bright smiles as she continued to move forward.

[Bloodedge]

Reasons and outcomes ─ that was a matter of semantics Yugi wouldn't be getting into. He was far too old now, and would instead hold Miko's proclamation in mind to exact vengeance at a later time. Of course, Miko surely knew of that habit by now as well. He'd assume once again that it was something she triggered purposely. "Mhm," he murmured. That was all from the black-haired male. From Kazu, however, there was another matter entirely. "No comment there, but... this whole thing basically puts us in a bubble, right?"

Following Kazuhiko's question, Yugi averted his gaze only momentarily from Miko's rear. He'd take a moment to give the more detailed explanation of their current setup. "Basically, yeah. You can think of it like there's a forcefield around us that nobody else can perceive. Even if a car would normally hit us on the road, it would move around us without the driver understanding why they couldn't go straight. Even if someone were able to make contact with us, the world would reject the anomaly," he explained before aiming his eyes forward again. At the same time, Kazu stared forward as well. "Oh... good. I only ask because I don't trust myself to not do something crazy in the middle of a street," he stated, causing Yugi to laugh immediately. "That's funny. It sounds like you don't know the plan~" Yugi teased. While all parties took the time to appraise Miko from behind, the brunette herself had something to say. Anyone could assume she knew where to go, but anyone could also assume she didn't remember this random day many centuries ago. Yugi and Kazu were in perfect harmony when they responded. "We know where we're going," they said. Ah, but Kazu had another topic to address, didn't he? There were still no photos to send his younger self's way, and he did remember something he spent a long time wanting. Looking toward Kimiko, he decided upon something that may have fiddled with time a bit. "But I'm still owed the rest of an apology, so maybe I'll hold back and make sure I'm ready for that. I'm guessing that's a better plan for me, huh?~"

[Apollymi]

Reasons didn't change outcomes, was indeed Miko's stance on the situation. She knew it was semantics and she also knew it would come up again later. That much, was made obvious by the simple retort given by Yugi in this moment. Miko peeked at him a hint of devious light playing across an otherwise innocent visage. Whatever came of that later was fine, Miko was always willing to accept the consequences of her actions, the smile on her face wouldn't disappear at all as she walked along. At the same time, Kazuhiko questioned the nature of their acausal existence in this place. According to Yugi they couldn't be seen and most things would continue happening around them as the world denied them being present. "I guess that explains the nudity decision," Miko murmured. Though she wasn't the type to make such a decision of her own accord, this version of her mentally was more confident in potential outcomes and less outright scared.

At the same time the plan of the day was obviously to be unseen doing devious things in plan sight. Such was evidenced by the words being spoken by Yugi. "I guess it's a fun free for all♪~" Miko chimed seemingly pleased. A random skill she seemed to maintain was one which generally led her to the right direction, she navigated the streets of Osaka as one with vague familiarity. Which made a bit of sense when she considered how long she was in the area when she was here. Those little bounces and flourishes would continue of course, she knew she was putting on a show after all. At the same time Kazuhiko seemed content to go back to his chatting with Kimiko. "You hardly deserve an apology at this point. Half the time its your fault anyway... but yeah, if you actually want your pictures, probably best for you to hold off a bit~" Kimiko mentioned. They were planning to pick up their phones, and as such would be able to give them their images of choice. A thing his younger self seemed to want quite badly wasn't off the table for this particular version of him. A little smirk spread across Kimiko's face as she made notes to annoy the lad in a meeting of theirs coming up.

[Bloodedge]

In all honesty, the decision for Miko's nudity did not require the existing excuse for it. Yugi had every ability to find a way; the desire to see something appealing was all he needed. If Miko thought any different, she was delusional... but he doubted that was the case. "As if we needed something like that to justify keeping you naked," he said. Once more, Kazuhiko would be chiming in. "I agree. I still remember that first time you got comfortable ─ like really comfortable. I'm pretty sure my first thought was that I couldn't let you backtrack," he mused. Even now, Kazuhiko was thinking of incentive for Miko's continued nudity. He knew several things that would do the trick, but Kimiko agreed that distractions weren't the best idea for him now. His past self still needed pictures. More importantly, there was an apology owed whether Kimiko agreed to it or not. "Uh-huh. It doesn't matter if you think I deserve it or not. You decided to give one ages ago, and you never finished. That's the only important part~" he insisted.

While those two were gaining headway in a completely separate discussion, Yugi took the opportunity to lengthen his stride and get closer to Miko. He would show respect to her show in the best way he knew how: by treating it as more than a 'watch only' thing. In fact, he even put forth the effort to rub hand and lap alike against her bottom while leaning into her ear. "They're distracting each other, you know?" he said. What more was there to the clause? Well, there was nothing. Saying only that, Yugi knew it would be fine to leave that in the mind of Iino Miko, who had every ability to take it more places than his words alone could.

[Apollymi]

Yugi made the claim that there was no need for justification to keep her naked. Making it sound like it was simply something worth doing. Miko's eyes widened gently and she peeked back over her shoulder with a blush warming her cheeks and ears. While she didn't question interest once expressed, she'd never actually get over having such interest as given by multiple men in her life. "I get that part, I meant more the public part... still, you're making me blush, Daddy♪~" Miko chriped. Knowing that she was much more flexible about her own nudity in private situations. More than just that though, was Kazuhiko's extra praise. He was doing it to see her comfortable, the kind of comfortable she only truly managed after a long while. Something deviant, something heartwarming, Miko couldn't resist that combination. "Waaaah♪ Stop it, I'll fuck you♪~" she exclaimed at the pair. True to her own words, paying the lass too many direct compliments would end in the decision which would have her sandwiched between them. At the same time, a claim was made by Kimiko that Kazuhiko hardly deserved an apology. Their banter involved a bit more grit than the cuteness generally displayed by Miko. "Blah~ I decided to give one. You decided to interrupt me... you not hearing it is still on you. Obviously the decided importance of that apology is lesser than your fun," Kimiko said while turning her nose up. All that floating around Kazuhiko seeming to be something done instinctively. She threw herself at him directly slinging her arms around his shoulders as he moved forward taking advantage of his body for no real reason at all.

At the same time, that extra banter earlier had a bit more pep in Miko's step. Yugi approached her, taking those little shifting movements as permission for physical contact. He touched her body, a hand on her ass cheek pressed against her rear. Another little wigglign bounce ensued as one of her more favorite positions took place. That stride to join her, that rubbing against her, and a bit of extra speech. They were distracting each other, spoken directly into her ear. The tone of his voice making her little body shiver as her back arched naturally aligning them further. She left herself ripe for the taking and bounced her rear against his covered manhood with so little provocation. "Well, if they're distracted, you could slip right in, Daddy♫~" she murmured. Still she turned towards his face, flickering her tongue up his jaw, as per usual when marking her target for the day. "Or are you still watching?" she asked as she grinded her hips against him.

[Bloodedge]

"So did I," Yugi said quickly. Miko's nudity in private was something gained without any conscious effort at all. It was suspicious circumstances such as the present which required a bit of prodding, but... apparently not much. Indeed, all this one ever needed was safety as Yugi saw things. As for making her blush, that was sometimes as easy as breathing. Even Kazuhiko could attest to that, whether in his current form or in the one who kept a young elafia for 300 years. Alas, Kazu wouldn't be chiming in on that matter now. Why? Kimiko had his attention, and clearly she sought to keep it. They were having something of an 'argument' over a long-owed apology ─ one Kimiko thought to discredit entirely. "Blah yourself! None of that matters. If you're going to apologize to someone for something, you've got to do it at all costs. You letting me interrupt you just means you've got even more to apologi─woah!" It seemed interruptions were still often Kazu's fate, as the pounce of Kimiko occurred in the middle of his sentence. It was only the millionth time he'd been randomly clung to, but such things were never anything but surprising in the moment.

Meanwhile, Yugi was making moves toward interesting things ─ namely more deviance involving Iino Miko. All he told her was that the others were distracting each other. As if she didn't even need that information, Miko was already bouncing her bare ass against his lap in a way one could consider... perfectly placed. According to her, he could slip right in with that distracted state of the others being the case. That tongue trailing along his jawline was, and had always been, a certain form of claiming from Miko. It seemed her words were to be taken as a suggestion, but another opening remained in place. Was he still watching? Well, Yugi's answer would be no less coy than anything else he managed. "Who knows? It looks and sounds like you've got a preference, but if you're leaving it to me... maybe I'm the one feeling indecisive today? You're the ones with time constraints here. I could be done with this whole thing two weeks ago or ten years from now with no difference between the options~"

[Apollymi]

"Oh..." Miko murmured looking at the man over her shoulder with wide and somehow innocent eyes. If he understood how odd it was for her to act this way in public, he likely wanted this sort of presentation in a purposeful manner. Miko herself found it hard to deny those she felt important in her life, and as such she was fully willing to allow this, even though she knew it would maim her little self's mind for some time to come. Beyond that point, she fully realized how easily she could be made to blush, no one needed to cosign on that fact of her life. So she'd keep up her little dance and show for Yugi was Kazuhiko and Kimiko had an interesting time distracting each other from their given points. It would seem that Kazuhiko intended to chide the heiress about her behavior but she definitely wasn't accepting any scolding from him. No, it would be far too easy for her to make her current point, as she latched onto the lad, stopping his conversation with a bit of physicality. "Oh no! Look what happened. I did something you stopped talking before finishing your thought. I suppose that's your fault for not finishing it, since you've definitely been in this situation before and nothing should stop you from getting your words out~" Kimiko chided in a teasing manner. The entire time she'd wrapped herself around the man, pressing her chest into his face while maintaining her grip on his person. It was like she intended to smother him within her bosom instead of letting him retort.

At the same time, Miko and Yugi were still getting up to something a bit more deviant. As they kept walking and Miko kept grinding against the other young man, it would seem that they had a particular shared thought process. Or rather, he might be prone to the same kind of mania that she had. "Ara? You're feeling indecisive, that's not like you.. Daddy!~" Miko teased. Still... "Though I do like doing a lot... of everything all the time♫~" Miko chimed as she moved her hips against him and took a few steps forward. She'd prop herself up a bit on her tip toes and then drop herself low in front of him, her knees spread wide while her ankles were close together. All so he could watch her ass bounce a few times in a hypnotizing little rhythm. "Join in any time you'd like. Though the time constraints are the universe's fault, this was a hectic time for us♪~" she claimed. Today was a fun day for her regardless, she wouldn't be leaving anything out. Something else which would be abundantly obvious was how ready Miko actually was for penetration as while bouncing low with her legs spread wide at the knees, one could also catch glimpses of glistening folds beneath her. She really was always ready for these sorts of encounters.

[Bloodedge]

On Kazuhiko's end, it seemed he was fated for one of the best possible interruptions. Of course, it was all so Kimiko could be a bit snippy about his earlier, or rather his currently incomplete clause. She even went as far as ensnaring his face with her breasts. His ability to speak, breathe or even think properly saw immediate impact. Ah, but below the waist, he seemed to be functioning well beyond normal capacity for this body. What of Kimiko's assertion though? She obviously meant to poke at his own point, but it wasn't as if Kazu would be changing his mind. Yes, it was his fault for not finishing that statement. Yes, it was now his duty to do something about it. "Yah, dash da pfo─n," he managed against the flesh of Kimiko's chest. Whatever the case, he obviously had no qualms with the idea of grabbing her by the hips to offer full carry support while walking along.

All the while, Yugi was content to trail closely behind Miko with no shortage of contact between his groin and her arse. Well, that was the case until Miko decided to lower herself while commenting on his unusual behavior. "Oi, I've earned a break. I've had to be careful around your young self all day. You know how many ideas I haven't gone with because it was too early for you? At this point, I might even be able to hold you responsible for my being pent-up," Yugi griped as his eyes fell along with Miko's body. Those bouncing movements were doing him in, as they always would. Apparently, he was to join her whenever he liked. Perhaps indecision could be answered with ease. As Yugi stepped closer again, seemingly just to get a better look, he... 'slipped' a bit. To whatever end, said slip involved Yugi sliding feet first into the space beneath Miko's legs, where he landed perfectly on the ground beneath her. "Well I jus─oh, whoops ─ look what happened totally accidentally! I think you made the road a little too slick! I've fallen, and I can't get up!" he said in an overly dramatic fashion.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko knew several things at this point in her life, one of them was... that it was fairly easy to distract men with extra physical contact. People in general suffered from this, but men in particular were the biggest targets. Her own satisfaction came as she clung to Kazuhiko's physical form. She'd latched onto his fore, pressing her chest into his face, stopping his commentary about her apology and going on to give her own snippy commentary instead. "Ara? Were you saying something? I can't hear you~" Kimiko teased as she continued to rub her chest along his face. She also noted that his hands were soon supporting her lower half, as if he was truly pleased that her decision for the moment involved cutting off his line of sight with her chest. Eventually she'd simply be resting over the top of his head, all the while, it seemed that Yugi and Miko were getting into something rather different.

Yugi apparently had been doing quite a lot with her younger self. According to him, he'd been holding back on a great number of his ideas because her younger self was too young for the activities and ideas he had in mind. "Well, it's bad to be pent up, so I'll help out with that, but... it's not our fault. Early me just doesn't understand everything yet, but given what this body feels like she understood enough~" Miko said with a knowing little smirk. Her younger self was capable of more but not yet quite as enlightened as her current self. She was sure this one had almost eroded herself out of existence for a little taste. Oh well, the bouncing of her bottom was at least a little payment, and then there was the rest, Yugi would find himself 'fallen' beneath her person. And she would be surprised to find him occupying that space beneath her. "Totally accidentally, be careful Daddy♫~" Miko sang. Of course, even while doing so, she gave him nothing but a playful wink over her shoulder while she continued bouncing her hips above his form. Never one to let herself be distracted from a goal in mind...Miko allowed her bottom to drop in such a way that she could grind and bounce directly against him as he remained on the ground beneath her. If she remembered this position correctly it was one of a few she'd thought about in her early life. Just the same she didn't seem to care about the fact that they were in the middle of the streets and under time constraints. There were quite a few things to do. "Accident, huh?" Kimiko said finally pulling herself away enough to see the position this pair were in currently. Who they thought they were fooling she didn't know.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko couldn't be heard. His younger self would have at least considered fighting the suffocation, or even succumbing to it entirely. Instead, the present iteration decided upon something in the middle. He didn't fight, he didn't submit ─ he thrived. When breath eluded him, Kazu found what he could by opening his mouth and letting the full width of his tongue glide along the flesh of Kimiko's breast. It didn't matter if he was heard now. This version wouldn't even put much care into being heard later, instead deciding Kimiko herself would be the one surely heard. Of course, she knew all about such reactions from him by now...

Just the same, the consciousness of Miko currently inhabiting her younger form had long since proved herself as a perfect companion to the pair of time-travelers. In shifting blame from her younger self, she still agreed to deal with the pent-up male. In doing so, Yugi's 'accidental' slide received a response he would have expected of Kimiko ─ at least most of it. Lo and behold, it took no time at all for her bouncing to become something more akin to dry-humping in his lap. Kimiko thought to question the nature of this 'accident' while Yugi was casually enjoying himself in the street. "Obviously, yeah. Can't you tell an accident when you see it? I mean, it's such a good thing I've got pants on, or this would have been a crazy, irresponsible, foolish decision~" he said, his inflection carrying an obvious undertone of hinting toward the moving Miko. "It'd be a real shame if something like that happened, wouldn't it?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was certain that she'd pay for her snide behavior, but that was a problem for a different version of her. Her current self was busy enjoying the fact that she'd managed to prove her point. Or rather to keep Kazuhiko from harping on his supposedly owed apology when he was the reason he didn't get it in the first place. It was a fun thing for them to do, and she'd continue to harass him at least a little while they moved. Her comeuppance would come but until it did, she was going to keep having fun. So for now they'd be watching as something interesting happened in front of everyone.

Apparently, Miko and Yugi had accidentally gotten themselves into a strange situation. Ah, but what about the positioning? Well, Miko was atop of him, allowing her bottom to bounce against him even in his fully clothed form. Ah, but that wasn't how they wanted to persist? Could Kimiko tell an accident from something done on purpose? "Ara? I don't know, it doesn't really look that accidental~" Kimiko mentioned. Miko had nothing to say about the accidental nature of this, instead she was too busy beginning the process of freeing Yugi from his pants. Why? Well... she was already down here and rubbing against it, so... it was in her nature, even before he started speaking. By the time he confirmed her actions, her ass had started to bounce and shake. "Ooops♪! My fingers slipped♪~" Miko chimed? Why oops? Well, his erection was freed and out in the open air. "I... uh, have to put it away♪~" Miko commented, a bit of drool coming to her lips as she gave consideration to the best way to hide his erection from all present. A smiliar quantity of leakage from her loins. "Right, an accident. I see..." Kimiko said, she wasn't one to question it, though it was obvious the smaller girl was definitely planning on taking that dick into her person in some way as quickly as possible.

[Bloodedge]

There was one thing Yugi would never even think to stop: deviance. For all those trips through time, space and dimensions, he either enabled or participated in deviant acts to no end. This day would be no exception. Iino Miko in particular was one who had a habit of bringing that side out of those she interacted with. Proof of this came by the time he was providing that little hint, as Miko's hands were already doing away with the one barrier between their loins: his trousers. He didn't even have to say anything, but there was definitely more to be said now that they were here. "Gotta be careful with those fingers! Don't want things slipping into weird places~" he joked. Ah, but there was another 'problem' at hand. He was now exposed to the elements, and Miko would indeed have to put his dick away. "Woah! Your accidental accident did this! Obviously you have to find somewhere to hide it quick!" he said.

Speaking of totally accidental accidents, Kazu was due for one of his own. Knowing exactly what kind of approach Kimiko was taking, and further knowing how she knew things would turn out... he saw no reason to do anything but abuse the freedom Kimiko gave so recently. He had no further use of a tongue on her bosom, but the placement of his hands allowed something a bit more intrusive. He cupped her backside with both hands, one of which moved inward a bit more than necessary. In fact, that same hand slipped beneath her clothing until Kazu's middle finger slipped ever so casually into her rear hole. "Whoops! Must be something in the air of this time period; my hand's slipping too!"

[Apollymi]

If deviance was on the table, Miko was seated for a full course meal. This was simply her nature as she understood it. The truth of the matter was she was far too easily amused by sexual adventures to stop herself from experiencing something with someone she liked. Yugi happened to be on that list of people and as such she easily fell into his 'less than subtle' manipulation. Still, Miko was told to be careful with her fingers, and she would be, as she allowed them to glide along his cock while her hungry mouth drooled in the moment. "Yeah, slippery fingers... should be watched♪~" Miko confirmed. Even so, she wouldn't stop herself from continuing on in feeding into Yugi's nonsense, if only because she found it fun herself. It would only continue, "Oh, right. I do have to cover my own accidents. I'll make sure to put it away♪!~" Miko claimed. Of course, the only thing that would happen would be her bouncing rear lifting a bit higher ever so gently as she lined herself up for a very specific kind of entry. Once properly aligned a single extra bounce would occur before she winked at Yugi and dropped herself all the way onto his shaft with her slickness enveloping him all the way to her womb. A little chiming note escaping her lips as she properly hid the lad from the elements of the world.

At the same time, Kimiko was being treated to the behaviors of Kazuhiko. That young man for the time being thought to have a slip of his own, as the little bit of freedom Kimiko allowed him so she could observe this 'accident' left him moving fingers beneath her clothes and slipping a finger into her rear. "Waaah♥!~" Kimiko's first word uttered wasn't even a word as the lad found his place within her body. That tongue of his had already slipped around her flesh, by the time she'd let go of holding him in place and now he was doing something more. How could she do anything but antagonizing him a bit more. "Yeah right, that's no accident!" claimed Kimiko. "I don't know, Mikorin, there were a lot of slipped things while we were here before~" Miko confirmed for deviant purposes only. Just the same, Kimiko seemed to be enjoying the attention well enough, and maintained her body positioning even as she continued to wiggle around a bit. Time wasn't a thing either she nor Yugi bothered with caring about even so, since she was already giving his lad a particular kind of gift she wouldn't be sparing him before that point.

[Bloodedge]

Miko's allegedly slippery fingers would be watched by Yugi whenever possible. In fact, that particular line from the girl triggered quite a few memories. "Slippery fingers, huh?" he replied, looking down as Miko's hand wrapped around his shaft to align them for new beginnings. "Hmm. Not what I'm used to seeing when I think of you and slippery fingers. Though I don't mind this kind of show either~" he stated while watching the whole of his cock disappear into Miko's body. It had hardly been five minutes since their last separation, but here he was occupying her womb once again. Actually, Yugi had an idea based on that recent thought. "You know... it's your fault I just imagined something I'm not getting to see though. Good job with the coverage and all, but I'm gonna have to give you a penalty game for being misleading~" he teased. Just then, both he and Miko rose from the street via a floating carpet materialized under Yugi's back. They were gradually moving in the direction Miko originally traveled, but what of the game Yugi mentioned? "If you get me off before we get where we're going, you win. If not... you pay~"

All the while, Kazu was taking the first steps toward progress of his own. He knew something would be happening once they reached his phone of the past, but the antagonizing nature of Kimiko demanded rebuttal. Such sweet victory it was to hear that first utterance, even if its immediate follow-up was an argument. Luckily for Kazu, Miko kept her place as a devoted knight prepared to protect and serve. In this particular exchange, she offered the logic of how many 'slipped things' there were in this time and area. "Yeah, see? So many things slipping in places, who's to say it's not always an accident? Obviously anything done on purpose wouldn't have been a finger, right?" he asked with rolling eyes and... apparently, a swirling finger. "But you know I'm not a rude guy anyway! Especially in this time period, I wouldn't dare do something you didn't want me doing."

[Apollymi]

Slippery fingers... Miko had those more often than not. What was making them slippery though, that was always something to think about, saliva, her own bodily fluids, those of a girl or those of a man... the possibilities were always rather numerous. Ah, but that didn't matter right at the moment. She'd used her hands to align them but this wasn't the visual that one like Yugi was used to when he thought of her slippery fingers. "Well, I can't always show you the same things, Daddy♫~" Miko chimed. Just the same with him buried so deeply within her again she was easily approaching relaxation. "Booo♪~ How'd I earn a penalty for you thinking of something based on what I said? I can't even control what I think about what I say!~" Miko said a pout forming on her lips as her began a gentle bounce with a rod buried within her depths. Even as she lightly protested it was more than obvious that Miko wouldn't be turning anything down. No, instead she was hearing out the terms of the penalty game and having the corners of her lips gently rise, "Calling it a game is almost rude, fixed odds are unfair!~" Miko pointed out that she fully understood the nature of this little thing. "Still, I don't like losing so... I'll do my best, and I suppose if I lose, I'll pay," she said that little pout remaining on her lips as they began floating and she shifted gently resting her hands against her knees and furthering her ability to bounce her rear up and down his shaft for the duration of their ride, just a little twist of her hips occurring at the rise, while a little grind occurred at the fall.

At the same time, Kazuhiko received a bit of backup from Miko helping him along his way as well. Kimiko felt something odd about this thing happening, like she'd seen it somewhere before, but the days did run together so perhaps she had. "Oh? What happened to Mikos together stron...gaaaaaaaaaaaah♥~" Kimiko chided as her rear was played with. This pair when acting in tandem was always a little dangerous, even for someone like Kimiko. "Mikos together are strong, I'm helping," was all Iino Miko had to say in regards to what Kimiko had to say, but... as most people who spoke to the brown haired lass knew, what she said and exactly what she meant, might not be the same thing. What was Kazuhiko talking about? He claimed that anything done on purpose wouldn't have been just a finger. "Yeah right, or both are on purpose. I know you... and your exploits!~" Kimiko chattered along. These types of men were always fun but also difficult to deal with. "You might not always be rude, but you're something else..." she mumbled, even as her hips shifted into him mimicking those movements of his finger while she rode and appreciated its placement within her rear. Perhaps Kazuhiko wasn't rude, but that wasn't exactly true, she'd call him petty instead of outright rude, like the type to comply maliciously or take advantage of what is unsaid instead of listening to what is said. yes, the boy who'd eventually be known as the Supreme King was a man like that.

[Bloodedge]

Miko's argument was that she couldn't always show him the same things. While that was true, Yugi had an argument of his own. "You say that, but everything you do is something I want to see again. That's how we ended up here in general," Yugi claimed. "I second that," Kazu added. Moving on, Miko's pout in response to the announcement of a penalty game was not taken seriously at all. That curling to the corners of her mouth didn't even have to be seen; he could feel it in the air. She didn't like losing, however. Funnily enough, there was neither a win nor a loss by the design of this 'game' Yugi presented. Upon discovering a virtual inability to lose anything considered a game, Yugi had to make a few tweaks to these fun little moments. A 'catch 22' applied would see to it that in winning, he was taking a loss. As such, he could lose for the sake of winning in a different way. The day that discovery was made, he achieved victory over the concept of gaming as it applied to him... and what was his reward? Well currently, it was watching Miko's ass and back, feeling the varied flexes and contortions of her canal as she rose, fell, rocked and grinded. Magnificent shows and exciting, mysterious futures were his reward. "Good luck! Looks like you've got some good odds moving around like that!" he announced as the pressurized throbbing of his cock and that incredibly dense mana began within Miko's womb. At the same time, that carpet was rising higher and higher.

"Oi, don't leave me out here! I don't have access to my cool stuff in this time period!" Kazu shouted at the fleeting pair. He took the liberty of grasping Kimiko more firmly, keeping her steady as he hopped onto the carpet's edge to join the flight. Based on Kimiko's reactions to his teasing, he may need to remain nearby. According to Kimiko, his finger slip and any other would both be purposeful. She did at least acknowledge that he wasn't rude, even if she insisted he was something else. Well, that was true. After becoming known far and wide as the Supreme King, Kimura Kazuhiko also became known as an absolute menace. Perhaps that even came long before the moniker. Whatever the case, he'd now be ceaselessly playing around in the ass of Ashikaga Kimiko, though seemingly without any great purpose. His intention was only to rile her up a bit. "Oh, well what else am I then? Besides absolutely flawless; we all know that♥~" he teased.

[Apollymi]

Miko's points were always destined to receive counters. The nature of those counterpoints however, was different from person to person. In Yugi's case, his words seemed to belie a certain smoothness which had Miko turning to look back at him her face fully flushed and eyes widened. She was embarrassed beyond belief in a single moment and her face and body had the natural responses to show for it. A compulsory twitch in her core which hugged tightly and her own squealing voice. "Sqee♪~ How could you say something so flattering as a counter!" she exclaimed. A quick eye also made it to Kazuhiko who seconded the assertion. All this simply because both wanted to see all she did multiple times is how they ended up in the strange situations they did. "Are you two trying to end up sandwiching me between you, because this is how you get a Miko filling♪~" her words were playful but somehow also threatening. Just the same it seemed that her efforts were good for what she had going. Her movements enough to keep Yugi's attention but why go for less. This young body of hers had proven itself to be physically more ready than she thought, what about the magic? Well, she'd save that for just a moment or two. She began timing the rhythm of her rise and fall with those dense pulses she felt from the tool lodged in her core. And it would only be after such a rhythm was started and felt rather good to her, that she think of the gravity her womb possessed, pulling his cock towards her end while she remained at a stationary rise, bouncing and shaking her ass for him to see from his current angle. Happily dancing to song only she could hear.

Kazuhiko didn't want to be left out of the magic carpet ride, and hopped aboard while holding on to Kimiko. She'd never call the man rude per se, he did make sure to keep a firm grasp of her, but that didn't mean that she didn't know exactly what he was doing. The Supreme King had the personality of a man who knew exactly what he was capable of doing to women and he abused it without shame. Such was something to be appreciated, but Kimiko's methods for such were very different from others. Before that though, there was the matter of Miko's less than honest honesty. She was helping the brown haired girl claimed as she danced on a cock like it was simply an object. "Helping who♥?~" Kimiko questioned immediately. A little giggle left Miko as she heard that question, and she cut her eyes towards the other woman as her face reddened. She knew that Kazuhiko was riling her up. Knew that such a simple start wouldn't be enough for her, but also knew that her personality would take a while to make that particular demand. "Us!♪~" Miko answered the question about her help in the same vague terms she always used. What was Kazuhiko though, "A fucking menace!~" Kimiko claimed snapping at the lad as that carpet began to rise higher and higher into the sky. She wasn't wrong of course, everyone present knew that...

[Bloodedge]

No matter how many centuries passed, Iino Miko remained an easily-flustered mess of a girl. She showed as much here and now, while reacting to a simple mention of truth from both Yugi and Kazu. Of course, her state of fluster came with a threat most appealing. Becoming the bread slices to a woman sandwich had been something of a pastime for the pair since the early days of their friendship. Of course, people like Miko and Kimiko were to blame for that... and Miko was proving why she had blame to receive at the moment. "Oi oi!" Yugi said as his hand descended onto her ass cheek ─ the very same which bore the mark of Akashi. "Don't you have another Miko filling to be worried about right now? Lose too much focus, and I'll call one of the others out from in there," he threatened. It would be no great feat for Yugi to pull one of the other personas of Miko to the surface, or even... another version of the girl entirely. "Don't think I'll let it slide just because you pulled out the age-old stripper moves♥~"

As for Kazuhiko, the notion of him being a 'fucking menace' as Kimiko put it was to be expected. If he had to be a menace to further the enjoyment of himself and those he was fond of, he'd wear that mantle with honor. There was much more to it than that, though. Kimiko would be left to deal with the finger in her rear until things took an interesting turn. In the meantime, Kazu took measured steps closer to the carpet's center... which happened to be closer to Miko and Yugi. Such was part of an overarching plan he'd been considering for a few moments. "Fine, fine! If I'm a menace, I'll stop doing anything more. This is my limit; promise~" he said. Of course, he meant those words fully. Kazuhiko would do nothing more beyond letting that finger prod into Kimiko's rectum ─ at least not of his own accord. "That'll work, right?"

[Apollymi]

Oddly enough, Miko would always be the type to react as a flustered mess. Even as this point in her future, and even far back into her past. The only difference between those kinds of versions of herself was... the additional words spoken. Being a flustered mess for a more mature version of the girl, brought about a different sort of energy, one which lead to more deviance, not simply her shutting down. Ah, but apparently Yugi thought her response to mean her distraction a hand smacked down on her ass while she rolled it up and down his shaft in those bouncing motions she seemed to favor. She felt it vibrate and sting in a way which was quite unusual. "Thank you, Daaa~ddy♫!" Miko chimed initially. "Ah, that still stings extra... I suppose it was just applied today too, huh?" she gave it a bit of thought. this really was quite the exciting week for the younger version of herself. "Also I am here for Miko filling. That is exactly what I am aiming for, and I am so focused on it♪!~" Miko sang happily. How much of her own filling she was focused on she could only express. As the magical pull of her womb kicked in dragging him towards the end ofher womb as she dropped herself in bouncing counts of three onto his lap. She seemed to be enjoying a dance all by herself in true stripper form, "Hm, I guess this one hasn't done this sort of thing yet... even though its super old to me, this is such a great time for her!~" the elder Miko chimed. Though there were a few oddities to note in this younger body of hers. Whatever the case, she'd bring them up a bit later.... for now she'd use magic, music and her own physical nature to bounce around on Yugi's dick like it was the last solid thing on the planet.

At the same time, Kimiko was receiving, technical restrictions. Though Miko had claimed she was helping the girl's vague statements were nothing new at all. But Miko wasn't the only one taking a classic approach, Kazuhiko was quite the menace and had decided to fully live up to such a title. His claim being he'd only use that same finger on the heiress. Kimiko's brows furrowed immediately, this kind of extreme behavior was something she liked but she also liked getting her way. This exact kind of behavior from him was why she rode the other one into silence earlier. "Of course it won't work. The hell do you think you're trying to pull here!" Kimiko snapped at the lad as she always would. A single finger messing about in her ass would do nothing but create an itch she'd need scratched. He knew that... she knew that... Yugi and Miko also knew that. Ah, but now they were moving towards the center of magic carpet closer to a fray of always wet sounding and rhythmic skin slapping, perhaps this was worth seeing the rest of the way through?

[Bloodedge]

Just as he'd gotten used to, Yugi was thanked for the technical punishment delivered unto Miko. In the next breath, however, she commented on the sting felt from that slap. Akashi's mark was applied so recently, it had yet to fade fully. He could easily abuse that... but now may not have been the time for that sort of extreme. "You know it only stings because you want it to. Looks like you haven't become any less submissive and breedable since way back then," Yugi commented as his hand rested on that recently slapped piece of flesh. He rubbed it a bit, feeling the heat radiate from it as Miko's ass continued moving about. If she didn't still retain that submissiveness to Akashi with her currently active personality, she wouldn't have felt such a sting even from the body it was recently applied to. That mark was not part of her physical body, after all. As for her continued activity, the 'stripper moves' and that gravity-filled womb, he could do naught but sit back and enjoy... though there were other matters at hand too. "Now I'm thinking about hosting a new party. I think I could pull one off in this era. This isn't far from the bachelor and bachelorette parties, right?" Yugi wondered as, at long last, his hips began to thrust up with purpose ─ all to apply more force against the end of Miko's womb.

Kimiko knew what Kazu was doing. Miko knew what he was doing. Yugi knew what he was doing. Kazuhiko himself certainly knew what he was doing. Alas, one person had the means of stopping his deviant behavior. How long she took to act on that ability, was completely up to her. Ah, but Kazu knew it would be no quick and simple matter. Ashikaga Kimiko was both greedy and combative, deciding to simply gripe about his lack of action and question Kazu's thoughts of self. "I don't think anything. I know who I am. You know who I am," he said challengingly. By then, Kazu was standing close enough that Miko could have used him as support if necessary. No offers were made on any front, however ─ not directly. "You've got a point, though. Doing this is just going to get me all riled-up, so I should probably do something about the boner before I make a move you wouldn't like. Buuut I think somebody can help me out with that~" he mused.

[Apollymi]

Miko had this day started thanking certain individuals for punishing her in the way she found acceptable. In this case a firm slap to her ass would receive thanks and happy chirping as always, but that being said there was something noted by Yugi. That brand on her ass cheek apparently only stung because she wanted it to, he called it a sign of her submissive and breedable nature. Still as he rubbed and thus soothed that sting away she moaned gently her hips playing that a slightly new beat as she happily accepted the attention and the moniker associated with her personality, "I am not the type to argue my own nature with those I like, being submissive and breedable for you is always worth it, Daddy♫!~" Miko flirted honestly. Miko's body kept up the magical bouncing and she enjoyed the sensations while they discussed the potential for a party, "Hm, I suppose they aren't too far in the future, though our current selves probably aren't even ready for something like that yet. Still, I don't imagine us not wanting to have fun at any point its offered. Today is a big day for most of us~" Miko mentioned with a cheeky smirk. Maybe she remembered a party but even if she did, it was obvious the time-traveling pair hadn't done that just yet. She had no need to give spoilers on their good ideas.

Speaking of good ideas. Kimiko never knew why she thought it was a good idea to antagonize the men in her life. She couldn't really help herself at all as she finally got the more mature version of Kazuhiko to act the in the way she enjoyed without doing anything other than being herself. "Bleaa-ah!~ I wonder if I do know..." Kimiko had a brave face and a willingness to argue herself into being pounded into paste, that being said, there was a bit of a different dynamic when she wasn't the only option. One which was rearing its head in the moment. As Kazuhiko stood in front of Miko, her hands found themselves pressed against his thighs. All the while he spoke of help against doing things Kimiko didn't want. Miko found herself becoming excited. In doing so, that bounce of her ass, gained more intensity for Yugi, bouncing and shaking more excitedly as she bounced on her toes. "You wouldn't..." Kimiko seemed to be almost challenging him. But whether Kazuhiko meant to offer himself to Miko or not, him placing himself in front of her with a boner was all the permission she needed to interfere. "Oh, am I helping. far be it from me to do anything other than take a gift dick to the mouth♪!~" Miko chimed happily as she unzipped Kazuhiko and freed him for her own devouring. It seemed adding another to her field of vision would only increase her ability to concentrate on the fast pace bouncing of her hips and the pull ofher womb for Yugi, she was helping both.

[Bloodedge]

The stark differences between Miko of the present and Miko of the future, were almost disturbingly apparent. The younger version had so many questions about her own nature, so many reprehensions even while accepting herself internally. This one from the future, however, didn't spare a single moment for thought before outing the entire structure of her deviant soul. "Ya' love to see it," Yugi mused upon noting the differences in such direct context. Irrespective of all that, he'd begun considering a party or two in his present state. Such a thing was probably best done in their own timeline, but alas... his and Kimiko's versus Miko and Kazuhiko's were a bit separate. In that case, perhaps this era was a safe middle ground. "I do owe Ari a night, and I think she owes me something too. That's already five... six people for a fun night. Anybody else on invite?" Yugi wondered as his other hand reached forward to take Miko by the other cheek. As they drew closer to the shop called Diviner, he decided to entertain himself a little extra by spreading her ass at every descent, especially each time she rocked back.

Ah, and things would only become more interesting from there. Ashikaga Kimiko, snippy as she was, simply couldn't get enough. Being a child of wisdom, there were many questions to be asked of her decisions in such moments. Regardless, Kazuhiko was ever satisfied with the outcomes of these exchanges. "Oh, you know. But if you need a reminder, I could probably be coaxed into it~" he replied. Feeling Miko's hands on his legs, he knew no additional cues were necessary; she'd probably take care of the rest by herself. Ah, but Kimiko knew what was coming already. He wouldn't, she challenged. "Wouldn't what? Make an offer? If my wife wants to do something, I'm not stopping her. You know that," he insisted as if offering himself to Miko was the true topic at hand. Without much of an offer even being present, Miko was already freeing Kazu from his trousers to address his erection herself. All the while, he gave Kimiko nothing but a few more prods with that one finger. Obviously, he wasn't going to change course. "See? I didn't even ask. Reliable as always, Clea~"

[Apollymi]

Miko was the girl who grew into being unabashedly herself in certain situations. In the present moment, surrounded by people she'd offer herself to on any day, was such a comfortable place for her. Whatever the case, Yugi apparently loved to see it, Miko could only assume he meant her deviant attitude and thus would happily continue showing him some of the best parts of herself. "Hai♪!~" Miko chimed. Of course the thought of partying now occupied her mind, and it seemed quite a few noteworthy individuals, including the entire present party and a special guest or two were included, "I'd never say no to more, Kaya will come if I do, but that's already a great night♪!~" Miko agreed to the listing and given the group knew that her friend would very much enjoy such a party. Just the same a second hand on Miko's rear had a bit of air gracing her undercarriage ever so often as she assumed a certain visual was being given with each of those excitable movements.

Speaking of excitement, Miko's could be contained even as it came at the cost of Kimiko's current fun. Kazuhiko teased the lass, claiming he could be coaxed into reminding her of who he was, but Kimiko was often a bit stubborn about things, and wouldn't be folding very easily. It would seem that as firm as she was, the girl beneath might as well have been paper with how easily she shifted her attention and switched gears. "I shouldn't have to coax you into anything, you started it!" Kimiko chided. But Miko seemed to have different plans one of them being taking the dick placed in front of her along with the one already inside her person. "This isn't making an offer, you know what she's like... " Kimiko scoffed haughtily. "Also what happened to Mikos together strong?" she asked while peeking down to see a freed cock and a hungry looking Miko. "I'm helping but also hungry," Miko affirmed. Of course, the name spoken to her, made her body tense within as she continued those happy quick motions of her hips, her cheeks almost clapping together against the force of the hands upon them. Just the same a hand was soon upon Kazuhiko's cock and Miko's mouth was opening. "Together as always, Sire♪!~" she chimed happily as her mouth opened and she began the gentle swirling of her tongue as she aimed to swallow him down all the while looking up innocently at the other girl, as if she had no idea what she was taking from her. "Ugh-ah♥... I can't believe you two!" Kimiko claimed, though... this was about normal whenever they were together. She was well on her way to being riled up herself, but with both dicks occupied it'd truly come down to getting the brunette to let one or both of them go. Oh, how the tables turned.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi's mental efforts would henceforth be geared toward an eventual party. According to Miko, any number of participants would be acceptable. She even had her usual added person in the form of Kaguya. With that being the case, he mulled over the factor of Ari as he called her, thinking of a few other possibilities that would match the group quite well. "So us, Ari, Hiru, and... I'll see if a few other people are available and willing to visit this era. There should be plenty of time for that while they're dealing with the other pictures. Y'know... after you lose our game~" he said, adding a tease to note his continued resistance to her antics. Perhaps things would change before they arrived, or perhaps they wouldn't. Time would tell.

Alas, time would also lead to other changes ─ namely the change in Kazuhiko's focus despite anything Kimiko had to say thus far. As for what she did say, there was of course an immediate counter. "I didn't start anything! Well, sure my finger slipped earlier, but I stopped at that just like you wanted... right?" he questioned with undue amounts of sarcasm. Kazu did believe himself to be making an offering, though, in spite of Kimiko's belief. He and Miko had a different sort of agreement about these things. "I do know what she's like, and that's why it's an offering. It's how our group works~" he explained. So long ago did they reach an agreement of free offer and free claim. In fact, that time was somewhere around the present. Either way, it seemed Kimiko was out of luck if she wanted something more than that finger in her rear, as the whole of Kazuhiko's cock was soon plunged into Miko's maw. A contented sigh passed his lips as the black-haired girl spoke of the other pair's nature. "Haah! What's wrong, Ishy? You didn't want that for yourself, right?"

[Apollymi]

A bit of planning was taking place as the group approached their destination. The given people were always on Miko's list of partners. It was an exciting turn of events to see some of them together. "This list is getting more and more exciting by the moment," Miko uttered while her hips bounced with the extra energy of her building anticipation. Still talk of losing made her pout slightly, "There will definitely be time but I don't plan on losing, Daddy♪~" Miko affirmed. Just the same, she was now doubly occupied thus capable of extra output, hums escaped her lips as Kazuhiko's manhood was brought into the depths of her mouth and down her throat.

At the same time, Kimiko was still being subjected to that finger and apparently only that, "I never said that, you're putting words in my mouth..." Kimiko uttered quickly. True enough she wasn't the type to ask for less, no... she was far too avaricious in nature to want only a little of anything. Oh well, apparently there was something else afoot here. There was just an offering made, by virtue of the way their specific group worked. He did know how Miko was, but obviously this was being used against her, Kimiko wouldn't be forgetting Miko's complicity in this situation either. When asked what was wrong and teased about wanting the action that Miko had taken for herself, Kimiko actually looked down at the other girl. There was one thing about Miko that she always found interesting and it was the fact that she always looked somehow adorable and infintiely pleased while having a massive cock buried in her mouth and throat. Her little face was reddened, her big eyes looking up, her hips excitedly moving below and little wet slurping noises escaped her as she continued vibrating her mouth and throat. Actually, those vibrations were applied not just there, but also in her core, pulses of her mana radiating from all the surfaces of contact, even down into Yugi at that excited bouncing tempo that she was taking as if she fully intended to wreck herself whether the lad beneath her finished or not. A hand woudl be found on Yugi's jewels and the other would find Kazuhiko's and both would be massaged in unison as she moved. "It's really great. I do recommend♪~" Miko added. "Ugh, well when she does it like that I do. She looks so fucking pleased!" Kimiko raged. Watching the other girl fellate one man while riding another was the equivalent to watching another child run around with an ice cream cone and a new toy. Kimiko wanted one too!

[Bloodedge]

As the list of participants and potential participants grew, it was sure to become more exciting to all who were already involved. Such was obviously the case for Miko, as any could tell without the girl herself having to admit it. "Well that's what makes it a party. We've got to make it an even bigger deal just to make sure everyone's got something to do," he mused almost absently ─ at least as much as he could at the time. It seemed Miko's continued movement would be paired with the tried and true vibrations. She may not have intended to lose, but Yugi didn't plan on letting himself be beaten either. She'd quickly find that vibrating canal reverberating unto itself in its effort to pass through the dense mana Yugi's cock emitted reactively. "If that's how you plan on winning, you're underestimating your past self. She was already pretty good at this back then~" he stated.

Kazuhiko, on the other hand, would always freely let himself enjoy the antics being used against him. He may have actually delved deeper into said enjoyment just to spite Kimiko, as the activity of Miko's mouth contrasted nicely with Kimiko's most recent claim. "Huh, what? I ahh~. I'm not putting words in anyone's mouth. Dick in mouth? Different story," he claimed. All the while, Kazu's hips were gently bucking of their own accord, all in the most natural display of pleasure-seeking. Those vibrations passed into his soul and played the sweetest tune he was all too familiar with ─ one he'd only become even more familiar with today. According to Kimiko though, she did have an interest in what he was offering ─ if only because Miko seemed so pleased to receive it. "Well if that's the only reason you want something, nobody's obligated to help you get it. I─ah! I can't see myself enabling someone to get something just because someone else has it. That's not fair at all~" he preached in an oddly teasing tone.

[Apollymi]

According to Yugi they had to make the party on a grand enough scale for everyone to have something to do, which was the key factor which made it a party. Miko could only agree as a person who would be pleased with the sheer number of different people present. That being said, her desires for certain individuals in combination were also a bit outlandish even by their groups diverse standards. Such was made obvious by her first exchanged desire of the day... Well, a party with that list of participants was definitely something any form of Miko wanted to participate in. "Mmmhmmm♪~" she agreed speaking around Kazuhiko's cock while her body began a gentle bit of lifting. She'd shift herself until she had Yugi outside of her womb. Mostly so she could use him to rub against it while her hips kept up their movements. Yugi thought that if she was going to win by the methods she was employing she was underestimating her younger self a bit. Even while her core continued vibrating she didn't bother to stop it as she continued to move, she cut her eyes towards him even though she wouldn't be turning her head at all mostly to keep up with the thrusting of Kazuhiko into her face. "Iia, I'm not underestimating little me, I was just checking our readiness~" she mused happily. She was very obviously up to something but what? Well... that'd be waiting for just a few moments, as she felt the joy of having Yugi's cock nudge against her in this more shallow way instead of its previous deep burial.

At the same time, Kimiko was being playfully chided, while Kazuhiko was barely able to get out his point. Unlike Yugi who played against the odds of falling to someone's antics, Kazuhiko fell into them fully. He was being made to sigh and move his hips in response to the actions of Iino Miko. "Well it's not in my mouth so the statement stands," Kimiko huffed. Of course, this one wanted to play with semantics and such was always something worth doing in these sorts of cases. According to Kazuhiko it wouldn't be fair to give it to her just because she saw someone else having fun with it. "Ugh, but you started it! And then decided an interpretation of something I never said just to spite me! After getting me all riled up!" she concluded. "Menacing me is what you're doing, and all I wanted today was some dick, which you should have just given to me since you started it!" determined was one thing that Kimiko would always be though Miko wondered if it was worth it to be right in this situation. "Now give her what she came here for and then give me the dick I want. That's fair and we all know it's possible!" she concluded. Miko's lips upturned gently before she finally enacted the rest of her plan, she lowered herself immediately allowing one of her legs to slide out at the side seizing up on Yugi's cock while allowing a bit more shallowness. Doing this caused a dual twist a gentle one at the top of her womb as he entered and a gentle side twisting of her body in the opposite direction which allowed her to create a twisting swirl on his cock similar to the act of wringing out a rag, which she could continue given her one upward leg. She bounced her now tightened and still massaging core against Yugi and pulled him all the way into the depths of her womb in a swift motion. Doing so caused a moan of pure pleasure to travel up from the depths of Miko to the tip of Kazuhiko's cock in her mouth as her throat tightened and gurgled upon him. This was the opportune moment. 'Hm, I guess this is why I remember my body feeling weird. Sorry little me...' she whimpered inside her own mind. Though she wasn't alone in whimpering Sinais was also whiimpering due to the resonance playing around in her body as well.

[Bloodedge]

Something great was on the horizon, at least on Yugi's path. His was a process that fully enabled one Iino Miko, as he knew she'd always react positively to provocation. The rising of her hips was great. For a moment, he thought she'd be doing something very different than what actually happened. Alas, she kept the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix while those hips worked tirelessly as always. "Hmm? I thought you were going to ride the head for a second there. That might have done the trick," he mused even while wondering what move she'd actually go with. Was this going to be another of her notable quick drops? That would be interesting, and that maneuver always had a certain amount of effectiveness. Yugi supposed he'd be finding out soon enough. First, he'd enjoy the sensation of Miko's canal alone.

Meanwhile, Kimiko was facing a different sort of progression. She apparently took issue with his dick not being in her mouth. Well, that desire could certainly be met under the right circumstances... though there was another mouth occupying it at the moment. "Of course it's not in your mouth. You never asked," he goaded. Kimiko claimed he started this, and that he was just menacing her when sexual gratification should have been provided. That was possible, but... fair? Kazu wasn't so sure about that. "I'm definitely gonna give her whatever she wants. That's how it works for us. You, on the other hand..." Kazu fully intended to give Kimiko a speech, but it was interrupted in a single moment. Miko moaning through his cock during a state of distraction was all he needed to find a hitch in his breath and a loosing of his essence. Kimiko could at least get some satisfaction from a sudden, deeper thrust of the finger in her rear as Kazu's body jerked and tensed, heralding the outpour of his energy into Miko's throat. "Haah! Woah! That's been a couple of days! Anyway... It's possible, but isn't that what we're already doing when we get to the store? Besides, you're the one who called me here. You even came with your own dick. How am I supposed to know you want something from me specifically? You never really said~" he added eventually.

What of Yugi during that time? The same time Kazuhiko lost the fruit of his loins, Yugi was dealing with something rather strange and exciting. He didn't have an existing memory of Miko using a mana storm in conjunction with a sudden drop and reentry. The magical half was one thing, but the physical twisting motion was icing on the proverbial cake. The air escaped his lungs with haste equivalent to Miko's descent, yet... his hips bucked upward to match her effort. Ah, but what sort of credit would there be for that? It seemed Miko failed... or perhaps she'd passed? There was undoubtedly a gush of liquid mana being dragged from Yugi's cock into that storm, even if it was a restrained amount. "Woah, that's different! Who'd you get that one from?" he wondered.

[Apollymi]

Yugi expressed an interest in a specific kind of sex act, claiming that it might have done him in. "Box it♪~" Miko murmured while enjoying herself quite a bit still sucking on Kazuhiko's cock. She quite enjoyed this particular combination of individuals and would always put forth her best effort with both of them, regardless of the rest of the situation transpiring around them. At the same time, Kimiko got to hear the words of Kauzhiko and experience a little more of a prodding due to the spillage Miko managed to pull from the lad down her throat. She had a quick look down while Miko looked up, a cheeky little wink going to the other girl as her throat moved to swallow that which had been spilled. All the while, Kimiko managed a moan and more scoffing. "Augh-ah~ Oh? Is that how it is?" she said her voice dripping in sarcasm.

True enough the wives of Kazuhiko all had some sort of open call whenever the need seemed to strike. Miko was after coming to terms with certain things, always very vocal about what she wanted, as he'd asked her to be once one time so near to this point in the past but so far away from her future self. She'd make demands, have free call at meals or even whatever else she wanted from him when the mood struck. And apparently right at the moment the mood struck which had Miko swallowing down the lad's essence while having a little spill within her womb from a different maneuver. "Ugh! You're such a piece of work!" she exclaimed. If Ashikaga Kimiko wanted to work, she'd work... but right now she wanted something different. "We were traveling together, rescuing your young selves from your seedling planet, don't start!" she exclaimed, about having brought her own dick, but obviously hers was in use. This seemed to happen a lot when Iino Miko was in the space, in fact, the girl seemed to be incapable of not having at both if she was in the space. Though admittedly that was one of her more lovable qualities. "I brought you here to fuck me, like the younger you claimed you could. After getting me this riled up you owe me a good fucking of both my face and my ass now!" Kimiko was being petulant but such was simply her nature. At the same time, Miko was dragging her mouth away leaning her head back and swallowing all the rest, "Aaaaah!!~ It's definitely been a couple of days. Still my favorite snack meal though, gochisosamadeshita♪!~" Miko sang.

Ah, but she wasn't just singing for him. No the man beneath her spilled a bit and now he was speaking wondering where she'd picked up such a move. "I noticed a couple of people doing things. I decided to combine Kaya's flexibility and Chi-chan's physicality with Kei-hai's manipulation and I came up with this. I tested it out on Shisou and decided it was good," she said grinning demonically. "You only gave me a little I guess you're ready for the rest then, right Daad-dy?♪~" Miko sang her question, finally looking back her left arm rested on that raised knee and she lifted her core even more continuing to use that outstretched leg to twist, while she rose again. This time she'd ride him all the way out, leaving just the tip of him while dragging on that mana in her core into a swirling typhoon. She'd continue doing so with relatively low impact, adding to it, the 'riding the head' bit that Yugi had mentioned only a few minutes before. "Box is open!♪~" she sang happily while dancing on his dick in this way, at an almost back breaking tempo. Still it felt great and the happy little notes that slipped out of her mouth would continue for a while yet as she aimed to build a proper burst in Yugi for the 'finale'.

[Bloodedge]

The notion of being ridden by the glans was boxed by Miko. Yugi's anticipation grew. That didn't seem like the sort of box she would leave closed long-term. Surely he'd get to see the results of that today, but... how? Well, that was just another thing to find out. "Another box, huh?" he questioned rhetorically. Meanwhile, Kazu was being barked at and having his balls drained simultaneously. He took the time to bask in the afterglow of ejaculation, even as Miko withdrew her head. It seemed this body had already adjusted to leaking additional mana, especially where Miko was involved. A couple of days was probably a bit too long, but it made everything so much more satisfying during the return. Alas, that amount of time had only passed due to a state of business. The reason for a summoning notwithstanding, Kimiko aggressively admitted to her desire. He likened this side of her personality to Angelica, and nearly called the girl such when responding. "I did make that claim all those years ago, huh? Well, as I recall... I've already done that a few times since then, right? Job's done," he claimed. It took a bit of effort for Kazu to resist upon hearing the demand to fuck Kimiko's face and ass alike. Some temptations could never be watered down. Either way, he knew there were other things about Kimiko that were always worth seeing... so he'd keep pushing buttons. "Do I owe you? Because the way I see it, you owe me for interrupting my date, giving Paradox another reason to hunt me down, and making me have to explain to Anna what happened. That makes us even, doesn't it? So shouldn't you be trying a different approach, Ishy?" he asked.

The matter of Miko's new development and its effectiveness was addressed swiftly. She'd apparently taken parts of her comrades' techniques and melded them into this marvel. She'd even tested the amalgamation of tricks before, likely to catastrophic effect. As for being ready for the rest, Yugi was made quite curious. His brow rose, and his shaft throbbed excitedly. Whatever thing likely put that old elf down was thrilling to think about. "Yeesh, that one took some work to recover from when I saw it," Kazu commented almost absently, effectively increasing Yugi's curiosity. It seemed the box was open, and inside was a vortex of mana focused on his glans. In being put through the proverbial washer, Yugi had something of a seizure below the brunette ─ one that had him blurting out incoherencies and barely holding on to his own jizz. As a matter of fact, he wasn't holding on. He'd certainly lost their little game the moment a surge passed through his urethra and into Miko's canal, seemingly taking the long way toward her womb this time. Whatever noises were passing his lips at the time, they weren't words, and they probably wouldn't be for a few moments yet.

[Apollymi]

Miko would always be putting things in boxes. Keeping her thoughts organized was a difficult task, even for her older self. In this case, even something she intended to use pretty quickly could be boxed so she didn't change her mind or lose track of it in just a few seconds. "Hai, some things are permanent♪!~" Miko chirped. Just the same she'd continue working her special form of magic, while Kimiko made demands that had her dubbed in Miko's head as the 'bitchy Miko'. In answer to the idea that he'd already done what he claimed several times over, Kimiko could only scoff, "All those years ago, but also just a few hours ago, a lesser you was sleep talking shit to me. I should have let Yae fry you like tofu," she muttered. As for all the things she could potentially owe him for, there were some things that were technically her doing. But there were several reasons for pulling him out none of which were directly nefarious. "Yes you owe me!" Kimiko snapped immediately, she would still be the reason he got that first batch of pictures calling him was still a favor to him, a younger him but still him. "Ugh, Paradox is your inheritance from the old man. We laugh at him... as for Anna, I already apologized for that, not my fault this is the best you to fish for, blame yourself," she concluded in her usual way. But, if going about things another way would get her what she wanted she would do so, begrudgingly.

Before that though, there was what was going on with Miko and Yugi. The young man beneath was being tortured? She figured that was the case, Miko on the other hand saw it as a grand release. That throb of excitement was fun for her, but the aftermath and the noises of incoherence that escaped him as he came to terms with what was happening to his cock was music to the little ones ears. "Ah♪!~ That really is the best kind of sound from you, Daddy♫!~" she moaned happily. A few moments of enjoyment would continue as she worked herself up, only to feel the density of his expelling mana within her core. It was swirling and powerful with weight because of his existence. A grin spread across her face. 'Congrats little me, we won!~' she exclaimed to herself, even if she wouldn't remember it. Still, never one to go without herself, she slammed herself home on the lad, feeling the quaking vibration and continued swirling deep within her womb with him now inside it again. Her own orgasm came with a chiming, echoing note released from her lips as she looked up into the sky her tongue out of her mouth and her eyes practically swirling. "Ooooohaaaaah♫!~" she sang clearly for all of Osaka to hear or not. Whatever the case, Kimiko shook her head. "Every time, she does something like that... I wonder how she ended up labeled the cute one," she said with a shake of her head. As for her changed approach, "Ouki~ You aren't actually going to leave me hanging right, you'll actually fuck my face and ass, right?" she offered sweetly.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Yugi had some recovering to do. He wouldn't be allowed much time for it, of course. Miko shared her opinion on the gurgle of sounds he made, only to double down on the rather abusive maneuver she'd decided upon. A downward slam onto his cock came after all. With it came an imagined halt of time progression. The storm met ultimate density, embraced it, and caused an immediate pressure imbalance and quite a few other 'issues' as it were. Once Yugi was buried in Miko's womb again, the storm she caused would only grow and intensify, becoming self-sufficient in a matter of seconds. Yugi himself could feel it externally, but Miko would be left with it if nothing interfered. Worse still, mana was still gushing forth from Yugi himself. "Ha-aa-aaugh fuckfuck! Danger move is dangerous! Going on the list!" he announced hurriedly. Ever growing was a list of things these people could not, or rather should not do with each other. Adding pressure to storms was already on said list for other reasons, and now... there was another making its case. Oddly enough though, Yugi wasn't doing anything to try stopping it ─ not right away. One had to enjoy these things while they could, after all.

Speaking of enjoying things in viable moments, Kazu was content to take advantage of Kimiko's demeanor. She did raise some fair points. His issue with the thing called Paradox was inherited by an old god and a few other circumstances surrounding his existence. The situation with 'Anna' was one Kimiko allegedly apologized for. On the other hand, her summoning of him only worsened the Paradox situation, and the apology she spoke of was still not officially established... apart from another point. "And he'll still be more on my ass now than he was before. Aaaand you still owe me a finished apology from before, ignoring the fact that what you're talking about wasn't established as an apology at all! AND all the things you've done to me say you deserved whatever shit my unconscious self was talking! There's a white flag in you future, Ishy~" he teased. There was another wiggle of that finger he used to tease Kimiko, but what would he do about her request? Well, that depended on Kimiko herself... mostly. "Oh come on. I'll fuck whatever you're offering; you know that. But, at this point... I'd be taking time from Clea here. You know how she likes to pout. Maybe if you asked reeeeally nicely, we could forgive the intrusion of precious Jupiter time♥~" he said with the cheekiest of winks.

[Apollymi]

Miko was dazed, experiencing a raging storm within her womb with more density than it had the last time she'd attempted this particular stunt. That happy utterance was replaced by a constant lagging murmur right before Yugi spoke, "Best. Day. Ever♪!~" she hummed happily. What about Yugi? This experience for him was marked by a series of swears and this being put on the proverbial list. "Booo♪!~" Miko chanted about its placement, though she completely understood, especially given the cacophony of sensations in her own womb. "Though, it's already on that list for me and Kazucchi. Sakurin had to separate us when I tried it on him the first time," Miko mentioned looking almost sheepishly as she pulled her leg in and allowed her body to come to rest against Yugi's fully, sitting in his outstretched lap while trying to figure out how long the crazy sensations would last. "It was worth it though, Daddy♫~" Miko chimed happily about her current state of self-induced reckoning. While that pair figured out the chaos of their current combined bodies, Kimiko was trying and failing at least a little at getting what she wanted.

It would seem her apology wasn't noted as such by Kazuhiko. And that she still owed him an apology. Apparently, pulling him to this time made him more of a target for Paradox and according to him she deserved the shit talking. A scoff escaped her in that moment. "Ugh, don't be difficult!" she exclaimed seemingly exasperated. Still there was apparently a white flag in her future, there usually was, but what kind of circumstance would be brining about this one? A wiggled finger still buried within her rear would be the start, as a little moan escaped her lips. Why did she torture herself like this? Well, likely because she was a masochist, and a filthy rich, super powerful teenager who for years got anything she wanted without difficulty. A little challenge was never worth getting upset over, even if it was one of a mostly fabricated nature. Kazuhiko claimed that she was cutting in on Jupiter time, and though he'd fuck her however she wanted, she had to ask really nicely. "Ugh, I put myself through the most irrational things..." she sighed once more. Well, it wouldn't be the first time she bent for the right reasons. "Pleeease, Ouki~ Pleeeeease, make room for fucking me in your busy schedule?~" Kimiko uttered with big pleading eyes and pouty lips. She knew the likelihood of someone like Miko actually bouncing back, but Miko felt she'd done her duty, serving as proper opposition and a battering ram for the girl's more prickly demeanor.

[Bloodedge]

The alleged 'best day ever' had every potential to become a calamity event for the world if left unchecked. That storm of semen in Miko's womb wasn't slowing down ─ it was building even more by the moment. Of all the times for magic and science to have such a relationship, Yugi wondered why this had to be one of them. This maneuver was apparently on the irresponsible list for her and Kazuhiko. Hearing that Sakura had to separate them, he figured she was also the one who amended the list. That thought managed to distract Yugi a bit. "Oh shit, I wish I could have seen that. Enforcer Sakura is so fucking hot," he mused. Ah, but what was to be done about their current situation? He couldn't stop twitching and ejaculating while that storm raged on. As Miko said, it was definitely a worthwhile endeavor. Fixing it, however... was complicated. He couldn't outright erase such a power without further endangering this young and fragmented world. Perhaps he could capsulize it somehow? Actually, there was something about Miko he never had a proper explanation for. Perhaps this was the moment of its creation? He had little choice but to try, lest he waste too much energy dumping it into the storm. With Miko leaned against him, he wrapped one arm around her midsection and breathed deeply, aiming for concentration through all the chaos. "Awesome as this is... gotta focus. It'd be pretty bad to run out of jizz before calling Ari ─ at least if I get one of the versions I'm hoping for..." he mused. That storm wasn't stopping, but it did seem Yugi was managing to wrap a casing of mana around it as they drew closer still to Diviner.

Kazuhiko was being purposely difficult all the while. He'd known this girl for far too long now; it was clear she didn't want anything easy. If he'd simply bent to her demands every time, he'd be no better than some random guy walking the streets below. Besides, this version of Kazuhiko knew what he was capable of. He knew what he'd done, he knew what he could do in future, and he knew what this one had experienced from him ─ at least in his personal timeline thus far. Lo and behold, his goading approach yielded some incredible results. Kimiko pleaded and pouted ─ a combination that could never be ignored fully. The finger in her rear slowed its movements, eventually being removed entirely as he let go of Kimiko's body. In being lowered, positioning ensured Kazu's dripping erection would rub her entire undercarriage, anus and all, with that gravity-like effect ensuring a firm press on all fronts. "I think I can squeeze you in. I can't really say no when you turn the cute on," Kazu said, one hand reaching for Kimiko's chin as he pressed his lips to hers. "But you've been with enough demons and spirits by now. If you're not specific in the moment, you might not get precisely what you're looking for. You know I'd hate to do anything but exactly what you want♥~"

[Apollymi]

The calamitous storm brewing in Miko's womb was a part of her current best day ever. It was always fun to use a new move and achieve a goal. She'd even won one of her games against Yugi,. Her day couldn't have been better if she tried to make it so, even now, thinking about the last time she'd attempted a similar move she found the consequences to be worth bearing, fully agreeing with Yugi about the hotness of Enforcer Sakura. "Hai, it was great... even though I was in trouble, again. I am pretty sure that part of her starts pretty soon actually... I have a memory of something soon-ish that comes with Sakurin threats," Miko mentioned with a happy sigh. Just the same, that constant orgasm had liquid spewing as energy built up in her womb. It would seem that focus was soon occurring though, as a hand on her womb from the outside and concentration from Yugi came with the storm being contained in a way that this older version understood. "Sou ka, I always wondered where that came from... time travel is weird," Miko murmured. Still, the thought of 'Ari' as she was being called showing up was rather exciting. Miko couldn't help but pout, that one was always worth experiencing, "Does that mean I have to get up when you're done?" she asked almost innocently.

Meanwhile, Kimiko was finally getting what she wanted, though it'd taken quite a bit to work around to it. She was oddly gratified by the removal of that finger followed by the firm press of Kazuhiko's manhood against all aspects of her undercarriage. A pleased sigh escaped her as she was placed on the carpet before him. A little pout came from Kimiko as she sat before him, an he spoke on not being able to say no when she was being cute. "You know people normally don't say no at all..." she said immediately before his lips pressed against hers. Well, since it was there she figured she'd enjoy that as well. It was always a nice thing to experience from him as well. Still there was the matter of her dealings with demons and spirits and being direct. "Hmphf, so you say... but I already said what I am here for now. Dick in mouth now, Ouki~" she claimed while opening her mouth for him and pointing to it. Well, he didn't need more instructions but she wasn't exactly the sort of person who wouldn't be completely verbal if need be.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi's hand upon Miko's body was entirely unnecessary for dealing with the storm. It was, however, a point of comfort to go along with her new position. Most of the effort he put forth was done with his own expelled mana ─ something done with only minor difficulty so long as he remained buried in Miko's body. All the while, they kept chatting casually. "She's already got the unlock by the time I meet her. Fucking dangerous. She's always been an even crazier sex maniac than you... in a way," he commented about Sakura. As for the trick he was performing, Miko also wondered where it came from originally. He supposed that was something he'd never really admitted before. "So did I. It was just a thing I realized a long time ago. Eventually, I figured out how to access it," he explained as the magical casing encompassed that storm, effectively sealing it just barely out of sync with reality. He already knew exactly where it was, and that explained a great deal about a familiar storm also noted in the distant past. "There we go. It'll subside on its own in a few minutes... probably. Anyway, we might all have to be on alert when I make that call. I'm connected to a lot of different versions of Ari. Depending on what kinds of interactions I've had with her, I'll need to be ready... but they're all certified crashouts, so there's no telling what she'll already be doing on arrival."

All the while, Kazu was being told how people normally didn't say 'no' to Kimiko at all. He knew that; everyone knew. In fact, Kazuhiko's thought process had very recently been about that same topic. "Of course they don't. That's exactly why you look in the direction of people like us, isn't it?" he countered confidently. Even the idea of Ashikaga Kimiko on her knees for sexual purposes was completely inconceivable for such men, especially with the sight of her open mouth and expectant, albeit demanding, expression. As if his erection wasn't easily maintained enough already, there was a series of throbs in Kazu's immediate future as his cock hovered in front of that impatient face. "You did say... but you know how it goes. Buuuut, how can I keep that face waiting?" he asked, all while shifting his hips forward to meet Kimiko's tongue with his glans. As if to answer Kazuhiko's question, Yugi spoke up to the group at large. "We'll be there in a couple of seconds. I wouldn't get too comfortable with anything," he warned.

[Apollymi]

Miko and Yugi reached a point of gentle comfort while enjoying the afterglow of their sexual activity. The hand upon her body was unnecessary, but so was Miko coming to relax against the lad practically sitting in his lap as he remained pressed against her, still... she was happy this way. They were even carrying on a casual conversation about another person they knew in common, "Well, that makes sense, you did only really get to know her after she was practically finished," Miko said, stopping herself as she realized that she didn't know if this one already knew of some interactions he had with the younger form of Sakura. "Hm, yeah, she's a different kind of monster..." Miko agreed. Oddly enough she didn't play a game of comparison but just genuinely considered. At the same time, that storm was being collected, collapsed and set out of time, but the strange feeling in her womb would remain, even as Yugi explained the existence of that little known unknown, "A surprise tool that will help us in our future past♪~" Miko sang happily. She knew what that thing was, and what Yugi would use it for when he figured it out again, and it was going to be the best day ever. Until then, there was the matter of whether or not Miko would need to move so he could ready himself to deal with Ari. "Sou ka, she is always pretty intense... always so worth it though! Gambareyo, Daddy♫!~" Miko sang happily. She'd wait until he was ready to remove her from his lap, but as a person who had no clothes to speak of, she was unconcerned about anything else. Still there were some oddities with her body she'd not quite worked out yet.

Speaking of concern, Kimiko had only one, which remained getting herself a piece of the more adult and mature form of Kazuhiko. The truth of the life of Ashikaga Kimiko was one which would be rarely understood, but a cheeky and confident Kazuhiko seemed to understand his placement as an individual in her life. "Of course that's the case. It also helps that you're equipped to talk me out of being ill-tempered. That's really important~" Kimiko added with a cheeky little wink of her own. They were approaching their destination though and even as Kazuhiko pushed forward allowing her to have a momentary taste of his cock upon her tongue, Yugi was mentioning them making their arrival tot he store in question. "Ugh, cock-blocking store now... Right, right. The whole point of me putting this off even a little bit was making sure he could get his pictures. hm, I suppose I should wait so I can grab your phones at least before I do anything else," she mentioned but still she licked along the tip of his cock if only for a taste of what she wanted in the first place. Right, this was for his present, she could be somewhat patient for that, perhaps she'd even leverage it to get a reward.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura was a total unknown for a very long time, appearing as a total mystery for her own sister and eventual brother-in-law among other things. When he first met Sakura, she was a much more complete individual. It had already been decided that they would probably visit an earlier form of her in their near future; that would be interesting. He noticed a certain lack of information coming from Miko, which silently confirmed her knowledge of the coming event. Interesting as spoilers always were, he wouldn't seek any in this case. Instead, he'd move right on to the other person they were discussing. If nothing else, they agreed on that one being worth it every time, regardless of any extremeness. "I know. That's why I bagged so many. Here's hoping for the star or diamond~" he cheered. It seemed the storm was finally dealt with, and Diviner was in sight. Carefully did Yugi sit up while guiding Miko into a similar position in his lap. As they were virtually immune to human perception, he had no qualms with riding the carpet directly into the store. Alas... he did have qualms with one thing. "Ah, shit! I forgot the song cue!" he griped.

Speaking of gripes, there was yet another coming from Kimiko as well. She and Kazu were basically urged to shelf their desires for a little bit longer. As they were already approaching and entering the shop, Kazu saw little issue with this... until he felt the girl's tongue rubbing against his cock. True, there was hardly a wait in store for them. Even so, a few seconds could be a long time after already putting things off for other reasons. "But... it's already like this!" Kazu complained before sighing deeply. "Fine! I don't remember which changing room we were in though. Which one's got the magic traces?"

[Apollymi]

Miko wasn't the type to spoil anyone on anything purposefully. Admittedly, Yugi was one of the individuals who thought enough about what she did and didn't say to realize when she was keeping information to herself, but she was already used to that. She wouldn't bother doing anything about the knowledge he had, so she'd move on. Gently was she moved into the proper sitting position even on top of him as he also sat up. "I also have a few I have that kind of logic about... I understand completely!" Miko confirmed. In space and time there were some adventures which would always be worth taking and she understood this even as a person who didn't do that kind of traveling herself. Now though they were sitting up and apparently there was a song cue that Yugi had forgotten as they floated into the store, and she looked around at a familiar setting which was also a bit nostalgic. "Oh? Were we going to sing a duet? I mean... we could by the time you drop us off for the day... I'm always up for that kind of thing♪~" Miko chirped. Gone were the days of her shyness at doing things she did well in all aspects of her life, but such was to be expected given the developments which never really stopped with her after they started.

Meanwhile, Kimiko and Kazuhiko were being delayed just a little by the arrival at the place they were going to, "Still no real sensory ability?" Kimiko said teasingly as she withdrew her tongue. She looked at the set of dressing rooms and tilted her head to the side, "Well, that first one doesn't feel like Jovians, but the middle one does... " Kimiko mentioned. "I assume you two were in that one," she said with a shrug. Miko looked at the dressing rooms and nodded. "I think my phone is in there too..." Miko chimed in, not wanting to remove herself from Yugi or the magic carpet, given the state of her legs and still twitching womb. "Hai hai, I'll toss it to you. But this place is surprisingly empty," Kimiko noted as she slipped towards the edge of the carpet assuming she'd be headed off to a dressing room for a little afternoon fun.

[Bloodedge]

A missing duet opportunity may have been the least of Yugi's problems. Damned be the chance to sing. "Fuck that! I set up a whole meme and didn't finish it!" he whined, palming his forehead in annoyance. That was one he'd been waiting on for a while. Perhaps his answer to the problem would be slipping that idea back into his past self. Though that was a finicky method of abusing powers, it wouldn't be the first time he made his earlier self do something for a good laugh... or other purposes. "It'll come back up later. Maybe you'll be earlier, maybe not. Anyway..." With a sigh, Yugi mentally prepared himself to take another dip into the time stream. To do so, he first had to remove Miko from his cock, regardless of her comfort or his own. It seemed they had no reason to leave the carpet for now. Kimiko rose and stepped off, taking it upon herself to perform the task of phone retrieval.

Ah, but a little jab at Kazuhiko would be taken first. His younger self did have some issues with his senses, but that hadn't been the case for some time. Alas, there was one thing he'd never adjusted to. "If you want to call it that, sure. But I'm pretty sure that's your fault for skipping the lesson on acausal space-time awareness when inhabiting a body that's half broken from carrying half a dozen souls!" the brown-haired male groaned. Since Kimiko was moving toward a dressing room, he decided to follow along. Her note of how empty this store was did garner some attention. As he recalled, the building was quite busy when he and Miko were having a sneaky session. There was... one other session happening, though. "Soma," was all he said. If nothing else, Miko surely remembered how hectic that one was in the beginning.

Regardless of the surrounding area's state, Yugi's eyes glowed and peered into the time vortex. He followed the links to his own mana as it was now, spreading outward in a similar way to how Miko was previously reassembled. This time, there was a very different purpose. Connections build in a different realm were accessed, as opposed to the potentials of this world and immediate timeline. "Careful... last thing I want is to accidentally get the one from here and now... again," he mused. His position became a seated one with crossed legs, his right arm outstretched into a swirling blue vortex. "Maybe I should... call a few Generals..."

[Apollymi]

Yugi was apparently upset with himself for setting up an entire meme only to not get it done. A gentle shake of Miko's head occurred, though she wasn't the type to set up that sort of thing, missing a good punchline was always annoying. "There there... next time," she murmured softly offering the man in front of her a gentle pat on the leg as they continued to sit together. He bounced back rather quickly claiming that it'd come back around, maybe earlier for Miko herself, "Hm, interesting... I'll be on the look out~" she chimed, only to begin pouting immediately as she was removed from Yugi's cock. "Noooo, I'm not ready yet!~" she whined gently as she was removed from his lap. A rather sudden emptiness combined with that echoing lost storm made her squirm a little as she was placed down and he began his meditation.

At the same time, Kimiko was rather quickly on the ground and opening and closing her own hand. Doing so would end her with two cellular devices in her hand. One belonging to Iino Miko and the other belonging to Kimura Kazuhiko. "There there, we know the concept of the soul hotel is difficult. I was only teasing," Kimiko huffed. "Here..." she offered the man his device and gently tossed Miko's with magic towards her outstretched hands. "You too!~" she offered to the girl sitting on the magic carpet. "Soma? Huh, I guess I did hear about him being problematic for his entire existence," Kimiko uttered only to have Miko confirm it as she opened up her phone. "Hai hai, he's such a handful. Arigatou♪~" Miko uttered wondering over several of her own decisions concerning her best friend's son. At the same time, Kimiko was making her way into the emptied dressing room, no need to waste a good set up, "Come on Ouki~ You've got a photoshoot take, and some holes to fuck!~" Kimiko uttered with everything necessary in place she'd easily find herself moving on to the subject at hand.

Meanwhile, Yugi had started his proper meditation, speaking to himself about pulling a good version of the one known as Ari. "Definitely don't want the one from here... we'll get shot," Miko uttered quickly as she at up with her legs stretched out in front of her phone in her lap. She figured she'd at least get to see something interesting. Ah, but what of guards? Yugi should have perhaps done that, but instead he'd be confronted by a sudden presence. "Oh? Are you seeking protection from me?" asked a voice with gentle amusement laced in it. A young woman materializing before him, dressed in blue and white with bunny ears atop her head. She seemed to be wearing a one piece bathing suit with blue fishnets and had rather stunning emerald green eyes with fire seemingly blazing in the background. In her hands a set of five cards which seemed to be made up of light as she stood with her other hand on her hip. Those same eyes traced over what was happening in front of her and her brow raised, but she didn't immediately have anything else to say, no... this looked like an odd time and place, though there was dick on offer there was also a naked brunette and a very odd setting.

[Bloodedge]

Though he'd missed an opportunity this time, Yugi would be sure to bring it back around at his earliest convenience. In doing so, he'd surely make the moment better just to make up for a loss. Perhaps it would be less obscure when it happened? Perhaps it would even be more obscure, making things even better! Yes, that would suffice. Whatever the case, Miko lamented being removed from his lap, but there were many reasons for said movement. "Waah, waah!" he mocked. "I might need the space... hopefully. Besides, you've got a win condition to think of, remember?" he continued. With that, his meditation and soul-seeking began properly.

In the time of Yugi's attempted summoning, Kazuhiko was following Kimiko until a familiar old phone was passed his way. He remembered that ancient model and how many precious memories started within it. In fact, a quick check showed him images he still kept to whatever day he lived in the distant future. Nostalgia became such a funny little thing over the moments following. "Huh. It's so early. I haven't even figured out I died yet. Haven't had any time with Kei-chan or Kayu yet either. It's so weird looking back this far," he mused casually while stepping inline behind Kimiko. Kazu was quickly taken from his reminiscing by the notion of an upcoming photoshoot and, apparently, some holes he had to fuck. With a smile on his face, his stride lengthened. "Hai hai, Ashijousama♥~" he said, having a bit of fun to continue the nostalgia trip.

Meanwhile, Yugi heard a warning about being shot. Though that wasn't a concern of his, and surely couldn't be one of Miko's either... it would be quite the awkward day by the end. "Least problematic potential. See, I kinda did this before... and Ari's not the type I can resist. I had to get as many pieces of that as possible. Of course, that also meant I had to splinter the timeline to avoid creating a calamity with myself at the epicenter. You know... Tuesdays," he rambled. Mere moments later, as he considered aloud the necessity of guards, the most regal in all the known cosmos was already making her way. Her visage was a very familiar one, and indeed confirmation of what sort of timeline she'd come from... mostly. That glow beneath startling emeralds, though ─ that was proof of the great soul's consciousness within. As for her question, she'd get the same sort of cheeky retort any form of her could expect from Yugi. "Protection is for the world around us. You know damn well I won't use protection on you~" he joked with both arms casually thrown out to either side, a gesture accompanying a shrug. "I wonder, though... which one are you?"

[Apollymi]

Miko was not pleased about losing the comfortable space she'd made after winning their little game. Yes, she knew someone else could potentially be occupying that space soon, but that didn't make her want to give it up. It simply wasn't her nature, still the mocking cries of Yugi met only pouting. He spoke of her needing to think of her win condition in addition to the space issue, "I already thought of what I wanted..." she said no less pouty than before. This future version of Miko had already gotten used to these sorts of interruptions and there was one thing she often found herself having to skip in her post-coital rituals due to interruptions, which included the wandering minds and libidos of the entirety of her menu. Miko's older phone model was also in the elder version of hers hands, and she opened it and looked back on the images with mild shock. It was quiet early in their journey, much like Kazuhiko's own nostalgia trip.

Speaking of Kazuhiko's nostalgia, Kimiko was receiving the run down and a more specific bit of timing on their current place. He'd yet to conquer two members of the Student Council and hadn't even determined that he'd been isekai'd in the most proper way possible. "Hoh? That is super early for you, huh? These long lives are so full, it's always weird to think back to the beginning~" Kimiko mentioned knowing that today was quite the beginning overall for this particular foursome, as well as the start for the Jovians overall, among other things. "Good boy♥!~" Kimiko sang as she properly entered that dressing room and dropped to her knees, she figured there was no harm in helping the lad along as she opened her mouth again and readied herself for a good start.

Meanwhile, according to Yugi the worst case scenario for them summoning this particular person wasn't even getting shot. He apparently had an issue when it came to this one, and would splinter the time line to have her regardless of how she showed up, just to avoid a calamity. A chiding sigh escaped Miko as she heard his words, she completely understood them, though she also knew that many might be left feeling jilted by hearing such words about others. "I get it, I have a few on my list like that. But that kind of thing makes me wonder how time-travel ended up with you guys if you're always doing stuff like that..." Miko murmured, knowing that her younger self was soon to find a loophole she'd exploit anytime it popped up. Ah, but the time for her own gentle murmurings seemed to be ending, as an appearance of a new person with a voice which gave her a little shiver appeared in front of her. Playful banter ensued, and the blonde in the case, shook her head to the side, a thick ponytail reaching down to her waist moved with her in this moment. "Hoh? Is that how we're starting today... interesting considering you took me away while I had a winning hand. It's quite rare for me you know?" she said a small smirk coming to her lips. His arms opened up with a casual shrug he asked her which version of herself she was, well... that was weird. "I am always me, you know that. Isn't it easier for you to tell me, when we are, and why we're in a men's clothing store?"

[Bloodedge]

Miko already knew her desired reward for their game. She hadn't mentioned it before this point, but... Yugi knew it was always going to be something dangerous if she had the information ready beforehand. He sighed immediately; hearing this was going to be a doozy. "Oh. Well... good for you, but... now I'm afraid to ask what kind of ridiculous thing you've been holding out on asking for," he said with a sigh. In the meantime, Kazuhiko was just stepping into the dressing room behind Kimiko. He did take a moment to look back, simply sating the curiosity about a certain blonde's appearance. In having a look, he nearly let himself become distracted... nearly. "Oh shit, it's that one! Why isn't there more time?!" he questioned aloud without meaning to. Nevertheless, his focus for the moment was quite firm. Kazu fully entered that dressing room to see Kimiko dropping to her knees again. This time, a phone in his hand would be snapping pictures of her expectant visage posthaste ─ even as his other hand kept steady a cock en route to her mouth. "Oh well. Back to what I came for~"

That woman with her long ponytail was observed by Yugi in great detail. It wasn't just her look, but the way she spoke garnering his attention. A more casual speech pattern than what she originally boasted was another sign of the truth he sought. Moreover, mention of a winning hand confirmed one of few dealings she could have been in the middle of during his call. What would confirm it? Well, Yugi narrowed that down to three options right away. "Hm. That's just little enough information for me to have no idea who you're playing with... or what kind of faces are on the other side of those cards. I hope it's the sexy kind~" he said lightheartedly. As for the version of the woman they were now dealing with, she considered herself the definite article. That helped... sort of. "You're always you, but you know we have to keep tabs on these things. Maybe you're not up to date yet. I can assume you're not the one who would have taken that gesture I just made as an opening... unless you're just being a bitch again♥~" he rambled further before any explanation about their current placement came. "We're in Osaka, about a year or two before the mass port. You're actually not far from here right now... but you're so small. I was actually worried I would accidentally call the 'you' from the present to me. Again. Guessing you know how that ends already. Why the clothing store? The real answer is that this is where the Jovians got themselves sent home for the first time ─ in that dressing room right over there. The fun answer is because I was looking for something to wear besides Miko. I'm open to suggestions~"

[Apollymi]

Miko sat on the magic carpet with her cheeks puffed up just a little, still right below the surface there was a tiny bit of satisfaction. "You say that like I ask for really outrageous things all the time when I already know what I want... maybe this thought came to me just recently," she said in an open manner. The truth of the matter was, her current desire was one which denoted a bit of excess on her part, but it was also something she wanted simply because she missed out on it more often than she liked. A bit a nice gathering would always be worth the extra effort she put forth with certain individuals. Meanwhile, Kazuhiko found himself expressing regret at the lack of time, since the appearance of 'Ari' denoted one he was also interested in, "There isn't more time because your little selves are always fucking and going places~" Kimiko chided teasingly. Still, he seemed to be fully focused on the task at hand so she'd make sure he got all the pictures he deserved for his efforts. "Good of you to remember," she mentioned knowing several images of her expectant face were being taken, a wink or two would be added in as she allowed her tongue to lash out initially as he came towards her mouth. She and Miko often shared enthusiasm about the 'milk' on offer for each of them. "Mmmm♥!~ Definitely what I wanted!~" she chimed knowing that she'd denied herself a more direct taste given how early in their lives the younger pair were.

Meanwhile, the one known as Ari was simply looking at the lad on the carpet and listening to him work through the version of her he'd called forth. "Seems like you're working through it though... no need for me to interfere," she mentioned with a smirk on her face. He also hoped the cards in her hands were the sexy kind, and she could confirm or deny that one with ease, she simply flipped over her hand, showing a set of playing cards which denoted a 'Royal Flush'. "This is a sexy hand," she commented lightly. Still he assumed she wasn't up to date, perhaps she wasn't but she'd noted the openness of his gesture and simply not taken it, for exactly the reason he'd mentioned. "I did say you interrupted me, I have every right to be bitchy," she replied snidely. "You saw the hand!" she snapped lightly. As for his call to her, Osaka while she was near by, she had a good memory of that time period too, "A fracture in time because this you can't keep your hands to yourself, and maybe you getting shot too~" she mentioned of the outcome of summoning the sleeping version of herself instead of one closer to the one standing before him. "Oh? Jovians made it interplanetary before the rest of us even made it over... adventurous is always I suppose. I guess that means you want to wear me instead, you practically owe me that for dragging me here mid-game. So why don't we that and you can explain why I am here~" she said in a manner almost teasing. "You can also have me as part of that payment. It might be my fault!" Miko piped in only to cause a laugh, "Heheheh~ Some things are constant," she laughed melodically finding this amusing because 'Miko' was the same seemingly at every point she'd met her.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi looked at the brunette through the corner of his eye, knowing she understood exactly why he was so skeptical. What she said was the truth as he'd always seen it; there was no point arguing that. "That's exactly how it's always been. I'm not going to expect different from you now," he responded. Also on the topic of expectations was the matter of Kazuhiko's renewed session with Kimiko. It seemed what he had to give was exactly what she'd been looking for. Of course, Kazu's current incarnation understood why his earliest self didn't get this sort of exchange from the girl; he'd seen it in other women with abrasive personalities during those early days. Now, he had the luxury of giving his younger self something to strive for ─ even with the idea of taking more photos than he remembered having. Kimiko's protruding tongue was first graced by his glans, but a slow and forward thrust of Kazu's hips resulted in the underside of his shaft rubbing along it instead. He'd have pictures taken of Kimiko's face with his dick stretched along one side of it ─ pictures he definitely didn't have after waking up on this day in the past.

Snarky, bitchy, and all-around indignant was the woman so recently called upon. She would be leaving Yugi to his own mental processes ─ a habit shown by many people of interest to him. Did all these women just have a thing for his manner of thinking? It certainly seemed so at times. "Why would I expect less?" he groaned. The cards he questioned were revealed, showing a Royal Flush which she claimed to be a sexy hand. She then claimed a right to being bitchy due to the sudden interruption, but... that hand and that getup triggered a memory for Yugi. "Hold the phone... is it strip poker on Pluto night? If it is, and you think you're winning... well... anyway~" Deciding to leave matters there before providing specific spoilers. As for the result of him encountering the earlier version of the woman, it seemed she knew of a different outcome to the common experience he had. "Time fracture, yes. By choice, mind you. And... yeah, I guess they technically did that before the rest of us knew about Alaya... though it was also way after. Timey wimey." With that babbling out of the way, things became rather interesting from Yugi's perspective. She spoke of becoming the thing he'd wear during an explanation for the summoning. In the midst of their banter, he'd almost forgotten the original purpose. "Oh, right. Yeah I'll explain the less exciting part of why you're here. First comes the hello~" Yugi suggested, holding that posture even as Miko inserted herself as part of a 'payment'. Another comment had to be made about that. "Exceptions to causality are created. If you're adding anything to your young self's body without a whole lot of confusion, that's gonna be even more work."

[Apollymi]

"Well I am glad that I live up to expectations, even if I don't think the things I want are that crazy..." Miko mentioned looking sheepishly at the young man before her. Well, she didn't think her current desire was too bad, it was simply a correction to a problem she noted recently. While Miko thought over how best to bring up her victory condition, it would seem that Kimiko was the subject of a very intense photoshoot. Though she'd allowed her tongue to play with the glans of Kazuhiko's manhood, it seemed he was more content to get an image of the tool beside her face. Never one to allow it to go unnoticed, she let her tongue stick out to the side and press against it as well. She might as well get a bit of play done before he began the feeding process properly. "Ouki~ You've still have to feed me!~" Kimiko made pleasant demands as she pressed a little kiss into the side of his cock. After getting such a set of images, surely he should be shoving that dick of his farther into her mouth by now.

At the same time a rather snarky young woman seemed to have a winning hand and had shown it. Her attitude was clearly expected, even as Yugi groaned about it. "Never less..." she mentioned with a cheeky little smirk coming to her lips. It seemed that this young man had a theory, and that theory was about the day she was winning her current hand of cards on. "Oh? Well, we all know you're a flithy fucking cheater as well, but no... not Pluto, but you often interrupt me while I am there... it's a bit of a joke. I was at the casino for a 'normal' sexy game night," she clarified her own outing. "Though I have already experienced that day," she expressed. Still the explanation of 'timey wimey' was one she'd gotten used to a long time ago, she found herself shaking her head. "Yeah, I started to understand this sort of thing by the time they got here, but I still don't like it," she mentioned with a curt nod. "At least you're still as lively as ever," she said as she found herself staring more directly at the cock still erect in front of her. Well, she didn't much speak to men in bedroom situations, as such she settled in in front of Yugi, on her knees with her finger running along the side of cock as if she was testing the sharpness of a blade. "Those words make it sound like your participation isn't up to me. Though it has been a while~" she added to Miko, before her tongue replaced her finger in that little inspection. Miko for her part in this heard Yugi's words and pouted immediately. She didn't like considering the consequences of her actions, "Booo♪! This could be the best day ever again! I am an acausal being brought into my little body by you already, why shouldn't I have a taste of one of the best meals of all time?! Why can't you make an exception given you haven't already fractured the timeline? I've already given up the happy seat," a minor tirade escaped her as she pouted about the nature of her day. Well, Miko didn't want to think about consequences, she definitely wasn't going to just sit here, there was so much to do. They all knew that none of them were capable of turning down certain kinds of opportunities, missing out without a hardcore reason wasn't an option.

[Bloodedge]

Within the dressing room, Kazuhiko would be taking every liberty he could think of. Even if he left a situation satisfied with the outcome and all photo memorabilia acquired, there was always the hindsight problem. What if he'd taken this sort of picture, or that sort? Here and now, he could do it in the moment. Whether it made a difference or not was none of his concern; that was for those who meddled in time and space regularly. As such, he'd carry on with a few shots of his dick on Kimiko's face. She even gave him the bonus shots of licking and kissing it from the side. She did urge him to get on with the 'feeding' she was owed, but that made no difference. A couple of taps later, and he was already pulling back to slide his shaft into her mouth anyway ─ of course while still filling the camera reel of his phone. "Chill, I'm working on it! No way am I gonna let a moment of this go to waste. I don't care how many times I've seen it~" he stated firmly as even more images were saved.

Apparently, Yugi was a filthy cheater, and that clause still hadn't been let go. "I've never cheated at anything. Well... mostly. If anything, I cheated the system just so the rest of you could still win. You're welcome~" he argued playfully. As for the repeated interruptions when she visited Pluto, he could hardly take blame for the timing issue. Besides, he wasn't the only one causing oddities on that planet. "I was there for someone else during a lot of those. But, you know how it is. Some chances are too hard to pass up," he said with surety. There were quite a few reasons he gravitated toward this one, after all. One such reason reared its head mere moments later, as the blonde began speaking in a way that didn't address Yugi at all. The claim of liveliness was toward the cock she was soon approaching to make contact with. So often did she speak to a tool instead of the man it was attached to. In Yugi's case, he was interested enough to observed and appreciate such antics... sometimes. Once a tongue took the place of a gliding finger, he did have something to say. "What, am I in the doghouse now? You know you can't give me that sort of treatment for long, Ari♥~" he flirted. As for Miko, she had complaints to offer about being virtually turned down. Her logic was misplaced, he thought, but none among them could rightfully hate the attempt. "Acausal existence has levels. You'll be fine, but the body of your younger self will still be affected. And how many exceptions do you expect me to make in a day? Work takes pay, you know?"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko was busy taking all the photos he could muster. In the case of the events currently taking place, there was a bit of wiggle room allowable. As far as Kimiko was concerned, any extra pictures would simply have always been there, just like all the extra already floating around. There was already the storm in Miko's womb and all of the potential other things shifted slightly by their interjection here. Actually, there was a little known fact about time travel like this, which they avoided telling others for the sake of keeping things from being confusing. Just the same, she'd enjoy the little bit of play and make sure the man in front of her got several good angles to tease is younger self with. She always wondered what sort of thing led to their initial run in with this pair from their own perspective and... if the faces she was making here were anything they'd likely be enticing. Especially so, knowing that Kazuhiko as he remembered this day, likely would have no idea how he managed to get such images of her in the first place. "No chill... all go~" Kimiko uttered even as his shaft began the proper forward push into her mouth. She wasn't the type to avoid anything specific. She was always having fun with this, that expectant face of hers became pleased as she allowed the density of her mana in her mouth and throat to take on something of a stranglehold of the young man in question and she remained, glaring up at him with those red eyes of hers for all the good pictures that'd be worth.

Speaking of no chill, that was a trait apparently shared between various women across various times. The one being called Ari could only scoff at the notion that his only real cheat allowed the rest of them to win, "Forcing a draw isn't the same as a pure untainted victory and we all know it," she griped which gained her a bit of a positive reaction from Miko. "Agreed♪~" Miko seconded that, she might as well if she wasn't getting her way. These exact moments were partly the reason for some of her less sensible time based behaviors, but she already understood that much about herself. While Ari began her work accosting a cock with her tongue while she remained gently amused by the conversation taking place, it was brought up that most of the times he happened to appear on Pluto to interrupt her outings there he wasn't looking for her specifically. "It doesn't matter your intentions, only how it turns out," she said while shifting that emerald gaze towards him. just the same as she settled into to speaking directly with his cock a claim was made that she couldn't ignore him, "The audacity of him, to ask about his stance when he knows he interrupted... he's lucky you're here~" she mentioned to the dick as she took it into her mouth. Just the same it didn't seem to matter much as Miko was still throwing something of a tantrum about her lack of involvement. She knew that none of them passed up any opportunity, that much was obvious, but that wouldn't change anything. Still, Yugi gave a logical perspective, on acasual beings and the lack of okay with her younger body. "Boo♪~ You put me in this body, that's hardly my fault. And as many exceptions as you like for fun... Some chances are too hard to pass up," Miko claimed her face fully puffy as she looked towards him. "Besides, I always pay up♪ Please Daddy♫~" she pointed out, still a bit huffy but she added the response most likely to get her what she watned, even while she was pouting. She was chewing on her cheek and plotting something extravagant, especially so if she wasn't allowed in just because of something simple like her little body.

[Bloodedge]

Of the five people currently visiting this shop, there were zero brakes installed. Kazuhiko, being only a single shining example of that notion, had been set on permanent cruise control for quite some time. Such was even the case as his girth began the long, arduous journey to the end of Kimiko's mouth, the beginning of her throat, and further still. Even so, she was the one claiming there would be no 'chill' as he put it. "Say that in fifteen~" he said cheekily. By his approximation, fifteen minutes from this very moment would have him in a state he enjoyed reaching. For now, he'd enjoy a few pictures of that trademark glare with a mouthful of dick ─ and the accompanying nostalgic feeling of a maw packed with dense mana to force his way through. "You know, unless the exact opposite tickles your fancy. I'm guessing one extreme or the other~"

Two against one ─ that was something Yugi had gotten used to so, so long ago. Ari and Miko joined one another in addressing the matter of his 'cheating' mechanics when playing games of any sort. Alas, what they said could never be enough. "I also agree. But you know what? Forcing a draw isn't the same as allowing one either, is it? I only made myself king of one thing, and it wasn't games~" he emphasized with additional purpose. Regarding intention versus outcome, he didn't think any of it mattered. In his experiences across time and space, those things often failed to maintain the proper order anyway. "It still matters, mostly. Like if I say I intend to bend you over that counter over there, but I end up folding your legs back instead, you're still missing something... even if the outcome is still totally worth it in the end~" he insisted without hesitation, adding a cheeky wink as if to imply an active intention or two. The current rate of progression between them had Yugi considering the time they had available in this store, and how long the Jovians would remain specifically. As he contemplated, more words were shared with... well, once again his cock instead of him. Even if she went on to take that shaft between her lips as if it were a singular article, it was Yugi who decided to coat it in dense mana. "Keep it up. At this rate, I'll bring out the other. Let's not forget how that went last time," he warned. Ah, but there was once again more from Miko, who still sought involvement. Shifting blame as if it mattered, twisting words he'd spoken for other purposes, and abusing a tested and proven method of receiving favorable responses ─ such was the way of Iino Miko in moments like this. "Could've just gone into the dressing room with something that won't give me more work to do when this is over. Either way, it doesn't work like that. What's the pay gonna be? I'm not fixing a fourth thing in that body for cheap today. And I'll have to limit my output again? Yeah, top dollar."

[Apollymi]

No breaks. That was how Kimiko saw things as well. She'd be waiting for this more mature version and even saw him marinating in their earlier interaction, such was exactly the sort of thing she was looking for when she came here. His pictures, for what they were worth, would be good for him she figured, but for now, she'd simply enjoy what she had going on. The density of the mana within her mouth and throat was one, thing, but there was always something different about the sensation given by the swirling storm within Kazuhiko's cock. "Don't know how I'll feel yet, just keep it up~" she claimed which was true. She was the type to enjoy and switch without hesitation, and it would be fine for her to figure out exactly which version of herself she'd be by the end. Until then, she'd continue to glare upwards, staring into Kazuhiko's face as he used her mouth and throat.

At the same time, Ari was busy speaking with a tool and not really acknowledging the one attached to it. Such was her own nature in light of the sort of interruption she'd suffered. "If I wanted to deal with someone being insufferable, I'd have stayed home," that was Ari's cheeky reply to his stance. He might have made himself king of a single thing, but that didn't stop his cheat ability from running rampant on many a fun thing that could have had much more varied outcomes. At the same time, the lad felt the need to further explain his stance on intentions and outcomes. Ari would argue something specific, "You spend too much time doing things out of order. Though neither of those options sound like ones I'd say no to," she commented almost absently. At the same time she continued the work of her mouth seeming to relax and play with her tongue and mouth along his shaft, she'd opened her maw and allowed him inside, remaining somewhat quiet while she glared at him waiting for the final say on Iino Miko's involvement as well as the actual reason for her being here. "I don't care what happened last time, this is this time and the hello I am taking care of all on my own. And you still haven't told me what is so important that you kept me from victory," she sassed him as she removed him from her mouth but still kept up her licking behavior. Such was her nature in an odd way.

Speaking of natures, perhaps osmeone did have some sort of break, and it was Iino Miko, surprisingly enough. All this talk and Yugi the man she'd started calling Daddy fromt his day forward, seemed very reluctant to do what she wanted. All his attitude and demand for extra wasn't something that Miko expected for so simple a reason as 'having to fix her' again afterwards. She'd give anything to any of the people he was attached to, but she wouldn't simply be accepting any behavior all the time. "It's an important day for our younger selves. I avoided going with them on purpose because I won't get in the way of some of the most treasured images in Kazuchii's collection. But fine," she said without further explanation. HIs present responses, applied that strange itch to the back of her mind, the one which made her feel challenged, she'd deal with that in her own way, and maybe do something else just as extreme as whatever he thought was problematic about what she was doing already. She didn't go on to explain what she'd be doing in the mean time, she simply moved further towards the edge of the magic carpet. She pouted as she laid back obviously choosing a different thing to do instead. She closed her eyes, 'It's okay little me. You have a lot of fun with a lot of things later... and remember, you're in control of you, unless you choose to surrender, box it~' she thought absently. Iino Miko didn't like being ignored, extorted, nor left out... but everyone already knew that, though not everyone understood if there was any real consequence to saying no to her.

[Bloodedge]

Kimiko may not have known how she'd feel as their session progressed, but Kazuhiko knew how she could feel based on his current memory of this day's photos. Moreover, he knew one thing that absolutely had to remain, even if every other picture he took changed. Such would be stated indirectly in his retort. "I don't know the whole of it. Things are already a little different, but... full and sticky. You'll feel full and sticky~" Kazu assured as his free hand rested atop Kimiko's head. He'd be thrusting into her face henceforth, diving deeper every few thrusts to ensure he had various shots at various points. "Hell, maybe pregnant if I had my body from my own time here. That's what I start thinking when you look at me like that~" he admitted. "Or we could try another potentially galaxy-ending thing like they did♥~"

Speaking of dangerous combinations, Yugi acknowledged one happening solely between Ari's demeanor and her actions. That casual disconnect she made between her active tool of choice and the person attached to it was, admittedly, always something he found appealing. Given his own nature however, Yugi's favorite part about it often became breaking down that barrier ─ and her with it whenever possible. Bypassing the matter of his cheat ability and other apparent annoyances, Ari claimed he spent too much time living in the wrong order. Even so, the cheeky add-ins he offered were agreeable in the moment. He'd keep that in mind, but also make note of something else as her mouth kept slathering his shaft. "And just like that, I exist again. Who needs to go in the right order? Skipping the middle bits is how I get to live moments like this at will. Besides, it lets people like us take our sweet time without interrupting anyone's schedule. You could come on vacation with us and still make it back in time to play that winning hand. What do you say?" he asked. Of course Yugi knew he'd yet to open his mouth about this summoning's purpose, but how was he to do so promptly? Time-travelers weren't always punctual, especially in moments like this. His eyes were glued to the woman's glaring face as tongue-lashing remained unimpeded by conversation. "Oh, I guess I didn't huh? Well, I wanted to invite you to a thing. I'm not sure if it aligns to the current you, but... I owe you something, and you owe me something else. I wanted you at a party, and to know who else is free around your time."

As for Miko, her huffy nature was showing itself in full form already. First though, was her counterargument to the notion of entering that dressing room. However important she knew Kazuhiko's images to be, she thought to avoid spoiling the moment by inserting herself. To that, Yugi had a few things to say. "You make it sound like he won't get those pictures anyway, or that they'll somehow be worse for your involvement. Suit yourself," he said. Yugi had no reason to be bothered by Miko's brattier side in this instance, but he remained acutely aware that something was stewing in her mind. Oh well. Whatever she took from his lack of desire to take on more unnecessary labor was something he'd leave her to until it became relevant. If nothing else, he thought it might actually be something worth seeing... maybe.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko and Kimiko were busy having a relatively worry free time. Though Kimiko was unsure of exactly how she'd feel, it seemed that Kazuhiko had a couple of ideas, "Full and sticky, huh? One of those things is way more likely than the other~" she said almost teasingly. At the same time, the movement of his cock into the deeper reaches of her mouth and throat were sensations to be appreciated. She'd continue fellating, seeming to melt into the activity, glaring becoming less prominent as she fell into a more casual state of being. Still there were potentially more ideas on the ways Kimiko could be treated and how she might feel. According to Kazuhiko pregnant might be one of the ways, if he was his full self, such was the kind of thought he had, "Ara? I'm pretty sure those kinds of thoughts live freely in your soul... hardly an activity necessary~" she added as if amused by it. Though weird interdimensional time and space babies were indeed not really what she wanted to make at any given point, the making part was always fun. "Oh? well, ending a galaxy or two wouldn't be the worst thing I did on any day, especially not with you~" she flirted with very little shame. Ah well, if she had to fix something it wouldn't be the worst thing... she was already aware of a few minor changes which had to be taking place here.

At the same time, Ari was treating Yugi to her usual attitude. A normal disconnect between the personal wielder and the object worthy of her affection. It was her nature to address important matters first and deal with everything else after the fact. Several words were shared by Yugi most of them having to do with the goodness of living life in the random way he did. Such was his way and that of Kimiko but not something most would do for more than a vacation. "Your existence was never in question. You guys are hardly known for being able to get people back to their precise placements, though if that's a guarantee..." she said cheekily. "I wouldn't be opposed to spending a bit of extra time, but isn't that dangerous given my current existence within this place?" she added almost casually. Still she'd continue even as she noted the quiet and shifting of Iino Miko. Whatever the girl was plotting, never in the history of being a woman, had one uttered the word 'fine' the way she had, and it not been followed by some sort of maelstrom. "I hardly know what others lives are like right just now, obviously we are bored enough to be playing cards so there are no world ending moments happening right now. I assume quite a few might be willing to attend such a thing under the right circumstances. Admittedly, it is quite strange that I was pulled to a time period like this just for that..." she said casually as she went back to what she'd been doing. Such a thing could have been asked of nearly anyone within their shared friend group, ah well.

Meanwhile, Miko had gone to quiet herself. She was speaking to her self, within the confines of her mind. Yes, she was being huffy and throwing a minor tantrum but... from her perspective it was justified. After all, she'd been brought here simply to actively move around the body of her younger self. If she was just going to be abandoned because of the work involved in keeping her involved he could have just let her sleep and cut the middle man and she could have continued enjoying her full lunch. To the words offered by Yugi she only scoffed, "That's not what it's about, but like I said... fine." she repeated still huffy. She was fully willing to forego her own involvement in Kazuhiko's current bout so that he could fully enjoy, not just from his current perspective, but from that of his younger self. Instead, she allowed her mind to drift, and her consciousness to do the same... whatever she'd be getting up to, she'd leave Yugi to his current bout too and amuse herself adrift in a dream. She was nice like that...

[Bloodedge]

According to Kimiko, the likeliness between her being 'full' and being 'sticky' were not quite equal. True enough, this body didn't have nearly the amount of mana to offer as what he'd become used to. There were a few major events necessary to reach the pinnacle, but... surely he could manage something. "Well, definitely sticky. Full too, if you're not careful~" he warned. There were quite a few techniques in Kazuhiko's arsenal that could still manage something. If he could fill quicker than she could consume, he'd still make good on his word. Ah, but that remained a gamble. Kazu was far more interested in ensuring a good time all around than achieving that sort of victory. "They do, huh? It's been like that as long as I can remember. It doesn't even matter if I've already had one with somebody ─ especially one of you," he stated. As for the idea presented, it seemed Kimiko didn't mind risking a galaxy or two. They had done worse things in the past, hadn't they? Kazuhiko managed to look just slightly sheepish at the thought, even as he finally reached the depths of Kimiko's throat and ensured the best picture angle was achieved of the act. "Oi! You're the one who didn't explain multiverse theory in relation to cosmic cyclones or whatever! You can't be counting that one!"

Yugi's existence was never in question... to anyone except the world itself, and in one specific case, everyone upon it. Such a hilarious notion that was. As for how the clause related to here and now, perhaps he and Kimiko didn't have the best track record for timely returns. They were a bit spacey on occasion, but a bit of focus always allowed success... bar any extreme circumstances outside of their control. "It's more a guarantee now than ever. Where we are currently, Paradox has been running from us on sight. He'll probably follow Kazu, but... when won't he do that?" Yugi said before considering the ramifications of bringing this woman along for a party. "It's not actually dangerous unless you make contact with yourself ─ not with the state you're in now. I didn't call you here through local systems; you passed through the Realm of Eternal Slumber itself to get here. You're... mostly anomalous, like us. You can have an effect on the world, but the world won't know it was you," he explained the best way he could manage. As for the others he requested information on, Ari pointed out the state of peace they were experiencing ─ enough to enjoy casual card games. She thought it strange to personally be the one called upon, but that was likely due to some missing information from Yugi. "Oh... I might know more precisely when you're from then. Light spoiler? Keep your eyes on Uranus; it's gonna get crazy exciting. Maybe. Anyway, me calling you specifically has to do with that favor. See, the idea of a party came up because somebody was breaking out her stripper moves on me a little while ago. So..."

As for that someone with her apparent stripper moves, Miko was observed putting herself in a very suspicious position at the carpet's edge. Difficult as it was to peel one's attention away from the blonde currently tonguing his shaft, Yugi couldn't successfully divert his focus fully. Something bothersome was likely on the horizon ─ the sort of response he'd been dealing with for millennia. Alas, Miko's consciousness was no longer on this plane by the time he thought to speak on the matter. "Tch. Something dumb's gonna happen. Nobody ever thinks it through enough," he complained, finishing mental musings that had been going on for most of the dispute with Miko.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko understood the nature of their current bodies. She was much more likely to end the day sticky instead of full, but there were a few caveats to that. Ones which the more mature version of Kazuhiko had no doubt learned of a long time before now. "I'm only ever as careful as I need to be~" Kimiko affirmed as he moved about within her throat. She was happy to offer him his pictures, happier still to be receiving the type of attitude and disposition she generally preferred. Moving on from this point, the knowledge of impregnating an individual wasn't something to stop Kazuhiko's actions. No instead it was the sort of thing which only seemed to set him off more, "Words like that are only really encouraging to people like us. Keep it up♥~" Kimiko encouraged. She had no issue with a lot of things but this particular meeting wasn't one which needed a new life, but that didn't mean it wouldn't be the end result. Amusement ensued as her features softened and she experienced the fun of this sort of domination. A baby, a storm, a galaxy's end, nothing was too much for certain kinds of people. "Oh? Of course it counts. I did try and explain and you were just like... throw away the plan~" Kimiko teased gently. Of course, she fully endorsed his behavior as she tended to do, but that didn't matter long term.

The specification of a guarantee for Ari came with a notion of one known as 'Paradox' running from the duo of black haired individuals. "Ah, I understand... still not quite a guarantee but okay," she confirmed as she continued to do what she was going to do, her mouth and tongue playing with a cock while Yugi explained the general situation to her. The specifics for her stay were that she not make contact with her other self, and that she could affect the world with her person as she was otherwise, having come through a very specific channel to arrive in the first place. "Stay away from my younger self mostly easy... I think," she said well, whatever the case she was apparently in for a little vacation she might as well continue enjoying herself. Her explanation for the day also came with light spoilers, which included for their time of peace keeping an eye on 'Uranus'. She knew of that planet and its newest 'owners' surely they weren't secretly evil or anything like that, "The tech planet? Those kids seemed pretty well behaved, what is there a robot uprising coming?" she said almost sarcastically. As for the little one, well, it would mostly depend on how mature the version he'd pulled forth was, time would tell... though from an outside perspective there were a few possibilities.

At the same time, a notice of something 'dumb' happening was stated. Things weren't often thought through all the way, Iino Miko was known for executing plans without thinking them all the way through, but there was an ingrained process for her. One such one, was taking place in the space of her dream... she was being pulled into a large meeting room, one which had multiple versions of her... seated at a large table. All of their faces in shadow but their voices clear as day. She paced in front of the 'Council' as she would have called it and frowned. "What? Why am I here instead of executing the plan!" Miko said seemingly enraged. A pair of large antlers and a gentle voice answered first, "Maybe because you're all riled up... and this sort of emergency meeting was allocated for keeping us out of the bad kind of punishments? Ones that you, Sina and Suzu often get us into~" That little elafia's voice was always recognizable. "I have to agree, this seems like the sort of situation we need to think about before we make a full decision. You haven't yet processed all the information. You're always in control of yourself, unless you submit... that includes to us," mentioned a voice which seemed soft and completely analytical. "We all know we get a bit caught up on the excitement. we gotta take a minute or two to breathe, and... maybe finish the actual brainstorming part of the plan and figure out what sparked it?" a happier sounding version of her mentioned without judging the girl for her initial reaction. "I am always one to burn the bridge, but even I think you might have jumped straight into the fire this time. We aren't fond of patience but maybe just a little will help?" another voice mentioned with little feathers sticking up at the side of her head gently swishing in the wind. "Look it seems like you're all ganging up on me now...Why am I like this?" Miko questioned while pouting. That being said, if a council of Mikos had appeared she was probably overreacting. She'd learned about her own 'negative emotional response' a long time ago, and this was part of the plan she enacted to keep herself out of as much trouble as possible. So, a conversation with this Council while she gave the information she had and tried to convince them to side with her would mean taking the time to fully process all the information of the recent time...

[Bloodedge]

To be only as careful as she needed to be, implied that Kimiko wasn't exercising much care at all. Kazuhiko had reason to believe his original plan was fully intact with a line like that. A clear smirk appeared on his face, and the hand atop Kimiko's head clenched with locks of her hair betwixt its fingers. Kimiko's encouragement was more than he needed. In fact, he would have proceeded to thrust roughly into her throat without any sort of prompting ─ and indeed he did. These things could always be just a bit... sloppier, Kazu believed. "Mutual blame for whatever happens, then. Not the first time, not the last," Kazu decided. There would be no overarching meticulous plans today, as yes... he still had a habit of throwing those away. Whatever 'cosmic cyclone' they were discussing was a shining example of such moments, as Kimiko's explanation of galaxy-level fornication was considered completely unnecessary back then. "Can that be considered trying? You just gave me a bunch of cheeky hints and expected me to get it. You know what it's like to 69 yourself? I didn't have the focus for next-level magic stuff!" he argued.

Meanwhile, it seemed Ari was leaning in the direction of participating in an upcoming party. She needed only to keep away from herself in this timeline, and the creature known as Paradox wouldn't be drawn to her... probably. Even if that did happen, he and Kimiko had no issue driving the creature off. Whatever the case, Yugi found himself briefly distracted by thoughts of Ari and her existing bedroom situation at home. So often did the thought of one man having a better time than all others, in a certain way, appear. "Damn that was a tough one to replicate," he mused aloud. "Oh. Whoops. Meant for that to be in my head," he clarified, glancing into Ari's face again. Regarding the danger of Uranus, there was technically something of a robot uprising in Ari's near future. Also technically, however... there wasn't a robot uprising at all. Yugi would have some trouble getting to that bit. "Uh... well... y'see..." he stammered initially, due either to Ari's efforts or to the difficult topic at hand. "... They're good people, honestly. But... yes? Technically? Let's go with robot uprising," he decided in the end. "Aaaanyway! Since you've already got that getup on you, are party shows on the menu? Regardless of your answer, is a now show on the menu?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko found herself being used in precisely the manner she preferred as time continued on. A hand in her hair, moving her head back at forth at the preferred speed of the person involved, while she gazed up at him with smug satisfaction. The wetness of her throat was one thing, but combined with the pressure of her mana would only add tot he sloppiness of the experience. As for his words, she was willing to accept his proposal. "Equal fault, equal blame, equal benefits. Sounds good to me. Pleasure doing business with you, Ouki♥~" Kimiko mentioned as if it was the most amusing thing in the world. Well, it truly was given how often she wanted to find herself in this man's company. As for his clause about distractions and why he couldn't focus on the words she spoke to him, she had but one thing to say, "Yes, of course I've 69'd myself, life gets boring when there is no one else around. And yes I did try to explain it, I wasn't completely aware of how much tunnel vision you get..." she explained away her own technical inactivity in that particular case, but it had all worked out in the end, which was all that really mattered to her in the first place.

At the same time, Ari was busy having her mouth and soon enough her hands occupied by Yugi's cock. After a bit of a mouth based inspection, she went about running her hand along his cock again... she'd do so as if measuring it, checking it, learning it all over again. His words while she acted, didn't seem to be related to what they were discussing and after a moment he clarified that he'd meant to keep it in his head. "Uh-huh, not going to question that... I know I don't have the tolerance for what goes on in the busy minds of your type of person," she sassed just a little. Beyond this point, apparently there was a robot uprising somewhere in her near future. The leaders of Uranus were good people according to this one, and she could trust his judgement on that much, beyond her own observations. "Well, I'll be on the look out for that then, but robots shouldn't be too much of a problem at this point," she mused just a bit. Beyond that her hands traveled down all the way to cup his sac and seemingly amuse herself with that as well all the while he spoke of her clothing and a show or two. "It would depend on the crowd," she mentioned about the party show. "A private show, is an odd request in this instance, but not something I am opposed to..." she stated honestly. If he wanted to see her move about in her current outfit, she'd do so, but there was always the problem of this lot not actually being about the show in a more earnest sense. Handsy they'd be as soon as she stepped away from touching them instead, but such was the usual form of exchange in those cases.

While those things took place, Miko stood at the precipice of her own dream in front of a council formed of various incarnations of herself. "You are like this, and thus we are like this because we act on instinct, and we all trust our instincts. We all draw our conclusions based on the information we are given and act in the moment. We are not usually wrong, but that doesn't mean we can't take more time to make us... more right. Besides we exist like this to help when one of us can't see past our own feelings and emotions to process information, it is a problem we all share when we are in control to various extremes," The soft analytical voice said without hesitation. "So, we do think I'm over-reacting! Is everyone going to let me take one step forward just to stop me today?!" Miko argued with her selves. "Whoa, we aren't the enemy here, we just want to make sure you aren't about to upset us all more. We don't have all the information yet...No need to make a bonfire of a bridge we're going to try and walk across, or in your case sit on..." mentioned the one with feathers atop her head as she leaned against one hand while staring down her nose at her other self. "We all know, I am all in on most things, but all we could pick up from you is you wanna fuck shit up because you were told no. That's hardly a plan and definitely not the kind of thing to go against a mind like that with..." said the one who seemed most excitable. Miko was pacing in front of her own council, hearing their words. They were right, her plan wasn't well thought out out, and she didn't know that her assumptions would come to fruition the way they appeared. She didn't like being told no, and she didn't like being excluded after being summoned just to basically chauffeur her young unconscious self around the city. These were the important parts, but... it could be more complex of a situation than she was making it. "You can't stop the notes which leave your lips and you can't stop a song you've already played. It won't be stifled and everything connected will reverberate from that point forward. But that doesn't mean you can't play that same song later, when the notes are confirmed true and your hands aren't shaking~" that voice was playful gentle and almost subtly manipulative. A hidden with a three ringed halo and a pair of wings on either side of her head. "I don't like when we make sense while I am angry," Miko huffed seeming to resign herself to patience, while she worked though the evidence she'd already been given and let her council of selves talk her out of flying off the handle before she was absolutely certain of her actions. "I'm in control of me... I'll think about it a bit more then, since no one agrees with me... I obviously missed something," Miko said while sighing. "How about a bath, you do some of your best thinking in the tub~" mentioned the elafia, who understood herself. A nod from Miko had the room shifting and that podium with all of her forms in shadow would instead shift into a large luxurious bath with a style like a Greek public bath.

[Bloodedge]

As he thrusted full-shaft into Kimiko's increasingly damp mouth, the girl confirmed performing sex acts such as 69 on herself. That clause was far more important than her attempted explanation during his state of tunnel vision. In fact, the thought and visualization of it now was cause for more tunnel vision, even as Kazu rested his cock deep in her esophagus. "Wait what? Really? Where the hell was I?! You have to know that's on my list, and no it doesn't count if you're doing it with Sakura!" he griped energetically. From that point forward, it seemed Kazu's excitement would be manifesting in his hips ─ primarily through a series of thrusts that were now beginning to stir a storm within that dressing room.

Meanwhile, Ari spoke to her own lack of attention span for the life Yugi and Kimiko lived. Keeping track of time-related occurrences that never happened in chronological order was quite the chore initially, but it seemed so free-flowing now. Someone like Ari didn't need to concern herself with the extra thoughts as such. "No worries; the rest of you have enough on your plates. We've got the timey-wimey stuff covered," he stated confidently. Less confident, however, was his reaction to the robot uprising they spoke of on Uranus. It wasn't so cut-and-dry, as most things weren't... but the caveats of this particular event were bothersome to many. "Yeah, it should be mostly fine. Oh, and totally absolutely definitely unrelated... make sure they've established a proper life and death cycle sooner rather than later, yeah?" he requested. Moving on from that, there were far more immediately imperative things such as Ari busying her hands. Hers was an interesting method of progress one couldn't resist acknowledging. He didn't speak about it, but his resting expression while watching told all necessary tales. If that didn't... surely an incessantly throbbing member would. Though perhaps that physical reaction had something to do with her interest in his recent request. The private show he asked about was one thing, but the other... apparently depended on the crowd present. Not one to avoid something incredible, he'd have to be selective about potential viewers then. "The crowd would be... us four here, or at least some of us. As for the rest, how about this? I'll limit the party to whoever you're comfortable with as part of the crowd. If you'll do it for a select few, give me your list and it's done~" Yugi agreed easily. "I'll even take a private show on your terms if you're keen to put one on. Fair?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko remained in the middle of a conversation while also having a thick cock rammed down her throat, in the dressing room of a men's clothing shop. At the same time she was relaying information about a time in which she performed the sex act 69 between two incarnations of herself. Of course, Kazuhiko claimed such a thing was on his list.... and wondered where he had been when such an event took place. He also specified that he didn't count anything Kimiko did as Sakura to fit the criteria she mentioned. "Iia, I wasn't counting Saku-chan, though that does happen," she said knowing Kazuhiko had been there for a few such moments. "No, one time I dressed myself and Miki as French Maids, we were doing some cleaning and ended up doing some cleaning... that version of me is too soft to not tease~" she mentioned. In his excitement he was moving around more vigorously, kicking up a storm which was being compressed by density as Kimiko swallowed down on his throat and appreciated the extra physicality of the moment. He was always worth appreciating for exactly this moment. Such was doing quite a bit for her already and her loins were currently soaking her bikini bottoms as she accepted his treatment.

Meanwhile, Ari was being told not to worry about the details. Time travel and all of its, minor issues weren't something for the normal people who had to live moment to moment to worry about. Yugi and Kimiko were willing to take such a thing onto themselves and that was something everyone could rest easy while knowing. The confidence of his sense of responsibility towards time-travel and its caveats made for acceptance. "Hai, I'll leave it to you," she offered casually. Still his confidence waivered a bit when he spoke of Uranus and the future robot problem. Specifically he said it wasn't connected but mentioned the need for an established death cycle on that planet before anything else took place. "Uh-huh, when you say it like that, I have to assume robots are more alive than anyone would like to admit. That doesn't bother me but... I'll make sure that happens for them," she said of making sure they attained death mechanics. Though a person who dealt deaths quite frequently she didn't have a direct bit of control, so... it would be an asked for or delegated task in this case. All the while she kept her inspection with an occasional lick or two in response to those throbs. The number of men who seemed interested in the way she treated their manhood specifically was something surprising. "Ara... interested as always~" she mused as she heard his request and thought it over. "If I am thinking of the guest list, you four are always fine, so are the Jovians in general, the red Martian, Hiru is fine too, Egyptians are also always great for parties... and also," she paused before speaking almost not wanting to say something. "My brother and his wife, I'd do plenty in front of that group," she punctuated that statement with a long lick from the base of his shaft up to the tip while she continued to fondle him. "If a private dance is an option the rest of the list can be a bit more flexible, big parties do happen from time to time," she commented letting more information about her current space in time become free for his use. It didn't escape her notice that there were some caveats about the Jovians in general, at least partially having to do with the girl 'sleeping'.

Speaking of sleeping a group of Mikos were... casually bathing. After several rounds of scrubbing backs, washing hair, and small conversations and playfulness. It seemed the first stress and the emergency of Miko's arrival and been rubbed out quite a bit. So much so that she was currently leaning in a deep exceedingly hot bath with her head laid back and her eyes closed. She was softly speaking about her current problem and why she was being emotional. "It wasn't just that he said no... he called me here. He put me in this younger form of me and is punishing me for it. I don't think that part is fair..." Miko mentioned. "Yeah, but is it like a hard no, or is it like a not right now no. Like you still haven't explained why he called up anyone else, if you were already paired off," excited one mentioned while resting her own head back against a pillar. "Yes this information is important. Because we are still you, we understand why you feel dejected. And I am sure most of us would back you up if you're actually being rejected or challenged right now," the calm one mentioned while allowing just her feet to dangle into the heated water. "Hm, oh right. He called her up to ask her about a party he is planning..." Miko finally mentioned. "And what are you not invited?" asked the fiery redhead from her side with her feathers drooping due to heat. "Well, when we were talking about it yeah, but who knows when that is going to be... I might not even be the one going to the party at all. Should I have to suffer for a me from some other point in time?" she mentioned still pouting. "But you also might be? Isn't it worth making sure you aren't going to be included before you punish him for excluding you extra? Punishments should fit crimes and all that..." the one with the chipper but mature voice mentioned. Miko supposed under this logic she might be jumping to conclusions. There was a great deal of unknown information included she was currently invited to the party. But if it wasn't her and she was simply being punished after she'd helped out she'd be completely justified in anything she did. At the same time... if it wasn't what she thought it was and she acted too hastily she'd definitely end up completely excluded. Thinking about it while calm, she realized she'd been being bratty, but it was easy to react that way without all the information, even now she didn't have it all. "We aren't saying you can't be angry or that your feelings are invalid. We are just saying you should verify all the pieces before making any rash decisions that you can't take back..." the elafia had the final word which Miko heard and nodded to. She'd thought a long time before now that she'd listen to herself, she didn't know when this entire council intervention had started, but... it was quite useful for working through an overflow of emotions. If she was being honest, she'd definitely made a few rash decisions even as just her normal self... if all of them suffered from a lack of clarity when they were in charge, it was best to trust one of the ones outside of it for advice.

[Bloodedge]

As Kimiko continued speaking, she gave only more bothersome information about her 'selfcest' event. She'd separated herself from an Avatar that looked like a blonde version of herself, and done a bit of cosplay... as two French maids. The contrast between that Avatar and herself was one thing, but the choice of dress was another. Kazuhiko was outright slamming his dick into her throat, drenched and weighted balls slapping the girl's chin by the time he thought past the distracting mental images enough to respond. "What the hell, Ishy?! You did a French maid thing, and didn't invite me?! You know that's in my top five!" he exclaimed. "Did you make it a bubble? If it's a bubble, I want it!" he demanded beyond all else.

Artoria's assumption was not exactly an assumption at all. The robots they discussed were far more than mechanical parts. He knew she was unbothered when it came to killing, whether robots, people, monsters or... most creatures. His warning had nothing to do with a moral compass, but he knew better than most what it was like to deal with a planet of the dead ─ one that had no built-in mechanics to cycle souls. No one should have to deal with that. That didn't matter here and now, though. What did matter, was Ari being right twice ─ the second time regarding his interest. How could he be anything but interested in the moment? "Hardly room to be anything else. You've got such a thing for doing this in the middle of a casual conversation, it's like a tick. It's cute~" he surmised about her approach to 'servicing' another. How many times had he been hanging out with this one, chatting up a storm just to find her inspecting and tending to his dick at random? Tending to a shaft the way she tended swords and the like had long since become one of her most endearing qualities, even if it typically accompanied callousness toward said shaft's owner. Though... there was always a chance he was an exception, or one of few to know of this? He'd never bothered to find out. Whatever the case, a party list had been established to allow a show of the highest quality. Yugi could settle for that even if no one else came along. What was that last mention, though? Oh no. Before anything like a private dance happened here and now, the future had to be discussed... and so did the past due to that mention of Ari's brother. "So it did get to you. I'm not judging. Between the two of us, they got me too, a long time ago. Kind of weird though, isn't it? I didn't think you'd go for uh... that kind of night," he said carefully, knowing that brother of hers to be reported as a... different sort of partner to the group he often associated with. Maybe another theory of his held more weight than previously assumed?

[Apollymi]

The amount of fun Kimiko was currently having was quite high. The fact that she could have her face abused with such reckless abandon by simply sharing a few words was always one of Kazuhiko's more amusing qualities. She didn't ever have to do too much, she could say within the realm of being cute and subtly manipulate the situation at hand. In this particular case simply mentioning a few key words, seemed to leave the lad forgetting himself. She felt the slap of his sac against her chin as he moved within her throat. French Maids were in his top five? She was at least casually aware of this fact, how could she not invite him? Well... that as a slightly more complicated issue, regardless she was getting more of what she wanted by teasing him with the ideas, so she'd keep doing it. "Well, French maid is a pretty common thing to do... of course I gave it a try. You might be over-reacting~" she mused almost cheekily a hint of smugness creeping into her visage. "Would I make something like that a bubble? It doesn't seem like it needed one, surely you don't want something like that~" she said in a snarky tone as she accepted the rough treatment enough to feel the collapse of her walls around nothing as she orgasmed. It was always fun provoking people like Kazuhiko so she'd keep doing it.

Meanwhile, Ari was having pointed out, her natural state of caring. Her busy hands and need for tactile stimulation often left her doing things with her hands while engaged in casual conversation. In one life, any casual situation would have seen her pulling apart and cleaning a gun while she spoke of her day and experiences. In another, a casual conversation with a sword she cleaned while it couldn't answer her was another. In this one... well, she'd find herself casually inspecting and caring for a cock the way she would a sword, even if the person attached to it, was an outright annoyance to her. Still, such an oddity of her personality in this case was called, cute. Emerald blazing eyes would soon be contrasted by a blushing face and a slightly terse expression, "This is not the sort of thing to call me cute over," she stated abruptly. "The audacity of this one," she murmured before returning her attention to the place it belonged most. As for a thing that did get to her, there was a bit of an oddity among Ari and her most direct family member, but it wasn't the sort of thing she talked about in most situations. As for the kind of night that particular male could provide it was a bit different from the original thought, "It's kind of weird that I ended up caught up in it, but not too odd at all when one considers how this vessel came to be..." she said with a little sigh. "I know you aren't judging, and it isn't the type of night I go for... it actually started off as an annoyance I maintain because of that wife of his and his softness," she explained in a roundabout way. "I got annoyed watching and it spiraled out of control. But then once something starts... you know how it is, it creates an itch that needs a specific kind of answer," she concluded. "Actually that is a bit embarrassing isn't it? But you get it..." she said still mostly talking to his cock. If one did any odd amount of intimacy with a family member, the line which blurred once magic was introduced was not one which was easy to clean up, nor did it seem like the sort of thing which required it.

Speaking of cleaning up, Miko had come to a few conclusions. And with her council of selves, found calm and decided rather handedly to put off any revenge until it was rightfully earned. "I really did need that time to think..." she mused softly. "Yeah, I know what you mean... admittedly, sometimes I need to think less but we don't have to do it alone," said the elafia while waving around to all of them. "Indeed, even those of us who spend most of our time thinking have our thoughts clouded occasionally by emotional disturbance. It seems to be a core part of our beings," mentioned that same calm one who was currently behind Miko holding her head in a lap which molded to her neck like memory foam. "Yeah, but we'd want it to be an endearing trait, not a negative one, so... we decided it was best if we made some consults when we're feeling particularly emotional, whether that emotion is positive or negative. This is your first time in one of these since you're our central self," mentioned the excitable one. "Yeah, but it seems to be working out pretty well, even I need to be stopped from time to time," mentioned the redhead. "I know we all agreed to let what our faces do individually be mostly our own business, but does that mean you've all been on an emotional bender and no one told me?" Miko asked of her selves. "Not a bender per se, instead each of us seems to have a few crash out moments, we'll call it that," the melodic one mentioned almost sheepishly. There was obviously a story there, as Miko's eyes opened an her head turned to look at each of the ones present, it would seem that most were looking a bit sheepish right at the moment. Everyone present apparently had a moment or two they'd ratheer not discuss directly.

[Bloodedge]

Right this moment, it seemed Kazuhiko was just at the mercy of Kimiko's antics. He was fully aware what the chance of that was, but it didn't matter. Knowledge of her methods didn't make her stop, after all. She argued that French maids were a common enough trope that she obviously had to try. Did that mean he was overreacting though? Absolutely not. She knew herself to be one of his favorite people to look at under any situation, and she knew what he thought about the French maid look. Not telling him about it until now was downright criminal. Surely he came to mind... right? "Rude!" was all he could say initially. Kimiko argued the purpose of making a 'bubble' around that scene, but never did she say there wasn't one. She did, however, present the idea that he wouldn't want something like that. The more he thought about the fact that she was only trying to get a rise out of him, the more she succeeded in doing so. Ravaging her face certainly wasn't enough anymore; he had to do something far more intense. "Goddamnit you know I want it and I know you've got it! But fine! Ass, now!" he demanded, albeit not without thrusting to the deepest reaches of her throat yet again. This time, he'd do so while depositing a mere sample of seed where he found rest.

Back on the floating carpet, another sort of priceless reaction of a different nature was occurring. Yugi counted himself among a rare few who had, and would, see this particular face reddened from within. For her to say her current behavior was no reason to call her cute, she was certainly adding to the overall cuteness with such a reaction. Further going on to address his member about some audacity, was cuter still as what seemed to be some sort of escape tactic. "Even if it wasn't then, it definitely is now. That's one of the cutest reactions across space-time, I guarantee," he argued confidently. "Honestly, it riles me up more than most things," he added. There would be a strange segue a few moments later. Strange turns of events led many toward endeavors once thought impossible, immoral, and even repulsive. He was a victim, and so too was she... and all of it was fine. Stranger still though, was how Ari took such a path at all. Her third or fourth cycle as an individual involved some odd circumstances he knew of, but still... her brother? Even if it made sense how she reached that point, he couldn't imagine the execution after his own involvement with that group. "I completely understand the annoyance. Guin's got the kind of body and attitude that demand a certain amount of... err... absolute disrespect, I'll say. Too much heart, not enough degen. But hey... it makes room for guys like me, so who am I to judge?" he wondered aloud. "But you know all about that part; you cause the same effect. So, did you ever actually scratch that itch? Because I've been dealing with one of my own since I decided to call you."

[Apollymi]

Kimiko's antics were ones which she always used. Like many she saw no reason to change herself after achieving true acceptance. What was more, since her antics worked so well, she'd had time to perfect them over time. In this case, she'd dangled something rather simple in front of Kazuhiko, just the thought of a pair of her existences in French Maid outfits and it was enough to have him using her face and abusing her throat. "How am I rude?" she questioned almost sweetly. There was a distinct contrast between her tone and cadence and the roughness being presented but that was always necessary. Still her teasing seemed to be even more worthwhile than she thought, a demand was made along with the idea that she knew what he wanted. He wanted that experience and she'd already told him what she wanted, and now he was apt to give it to her. Still, she'd end up swallowing as he came to rest within her throat after a particularly powerful thrust. Kimiko's hips were shaking gently as a demand was made and her core tightened as she knew that she'd be getting exactly what she'd asked for. Kimiko would begin pulling back after she settled, leaving his cock slathered in a mixture of her saliva and whatever was left the expulsion that she didn't swallow. Just the same she looked up at him afterwards with a grin on her face. "If that's what you want~" she said nicely before getting up to turn around. She'd present her ass in its entirety those soaked bottoms in the way but seeming to stretch over her folds and exposing the pinkness of her asshole through and around that fabric. She shook her bottom in the air as she bent over in front of him, peeking back as she planted her hands on the floor. "Like this? Or did you have something else in mind?" she asked as if she truly didn't know what kind of thing he was looking for.

At the same time, the distracted conversation between Yugi and Ari continued on. It would seem he found her reaction to his words, cute and he was content to keep speaking on it, after she'd all but dismissed it. It was apparently made more cute by Ari's reaction and her apparently failed trial at deflection. "You can stop at any time," Ari mentioned seeming apt to deflect. There were many things she was, but being called cute tended to bring out something in her she still wasn't prepared to face even now. Still the knowledge that this supposed cuteness riled him up was something to keep, a weapon to be used at some other point. Obviously cuteness did something for others... knowing that it was among her arsenal for this man was exploitable. Maybe not now, but sometime later. "Whatever..." she managed still seemingly huffy but that fire in her eyes seeming to burn with untold amounts of purity. As they moved on in conversation, it would seem that her hands remained busy, moving along his shaft, treating his entirety to her attention while she casually discussed even what could be considered her most degenerate act as a being. A flicker of her tongue occurred as she heard out his words and she seemed to agree as well, "Absolute disrespect is the best description I've heard," she gave her agreement only to continue her work. "Yes, but there is a certain itch I have to make sure there is a certain amount of balance achieved between them. It's worked out since then..." she said thoughtfully. As for anything about her and an itch. "My are not the type which truly fester, but... that doesn't mean I'd turn you down now," she said cheekily. If she was something that had been on his mind since his decision that sort of thing wouldn't be changing until it was fixed, such was the nature of higher order beings, she understood that now.

Meanwhile, Miko was finding out that her other selves, were basically being more mature than her by making sure that they had emotional support to keep them out of trouble. "I think I am happy that we've learned out how manage our own problems a bit better, and a bit disappointed that I didn't know about this," Miko said as she sighed. The calm analytical one had taken to massaging that girl's temples in her lap while she relaxed in the tub. "It isn't like that, the stop only happens if someone's emotional dissonance is too high. Yours hasn't gotten that bad since we've started this so you've only shown up here now," that one explained the lack of knowledge. "And now that you've been through it, it's likely you'll be called upon whenever someone else needs a chill moment... " said the red one with one eye finally opening. "Still we can't take all the credit, we didn't come up with this idea alone or anything. We brainstormed this solution..." the excited one mentioned. "Sou ka, good job mes. Helping to make sure we don't all fly off the handle too much. I know we can be a bit too much sometimes, thanks," Miko said softly to her other selves. "I was just thinking earlier that I haven't been getting to enjoy skinship as much lately as I would like. I did win a bet I was going to say I wanted a big skinship day as my victory condition... this moment makes me think that is an even better idea," she mentioned which only made them all smile and nod. "SKINSHiP♪!~" they all chimed together.

[Bloodedge]

How was it rude of Ashikaga Kimiko to do something French with another version of herself, without thinking to call the French king who sat atop a planet? That question couldn't be answered with words, if only because it didn't make sense to Kazu as a question at all. As such, he wouldn't even try. Kazuhiko resolved himself to make progress, and that progress involved... simply, the other demand of Kimiko's which he now viewed as a necessity for self-relief. Upon pulling her head away from his cock, she spoke as if it was an answer to his desire. He knew what it really was. She knew what it really was. It was a trap, and Kazu would be stomping on it to ensnare his own leg of his own volition... mostly. Kimiko's ass on display revealed her own progression toward this leg of the journey. More importantly, he could see his target even past fabric which would henceforth be ignored entirely. Did he have something else in mind? Well, now that she asked, there were a few alterations worth making. "Don't act like this isn't a setup. But if you're gonna ask, spread your legs... or bring them all the way in? Or... lift one? I don't fucking know; there's too much to want!" he complained.

According to Ari, Yugi could stop at any time. She'd even chosen such an adorable way to deflect. How would Yugi respond? "You could make me, if you think you can~" he stated. She could use whatever 'weapons' she thought to have against him, and exploit whatever she saw fit. The end result was certain enjoyment either way. "Alternatively, you can keep doing that thing where you're cute and seductive at the same time. I can tell you it's definitely a stronger weapon for you than Excalibur," he assured, meaning it wholly in regards to anything used against himself. Regarding the one called Guin and Ari's circumstantial incestuous encounter, he wasn't even sure which to address first... so he blended both clauses. "Disrespect can be balance. Guin always makes me want to scratch her itch right there in their bedroom, whether he's there or not. I even thought about doing it in a way that could put the fire under his ass. Y'know, before someone like your husband does it. Buuut... I'm also a bit too much. Someone else would have to do that, to be safe," he explained. Of course, what Yugi didn't mention was the fact that he'd gone through with that plan in a few separate realities. Never did it work out for the best, but such was the point of doing things in other timelines. As for Ari's 'itch' which allegedly did not fester, she did claim there was no interest in turning down his offer. They had time, based on the tidbits Yugi heard from the dressing room. "Ball's in your court then, Queen. Rules?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was putting herself in a prime position to be taken. Her question, though unanswered was apparently one which was considered. Kazuhiko was the biggest deal king in France's history. The truth of the matter was, she definitely knew why he was upset while thinking he wasn't included in that day's festivities. "Would I set someone up? I don't think that's very me~" Kimiko said as if she was completely innocent this day. Of course her question was a setup, but Kazuhiko's answer as he stared at her ass was one which she needed to hear. He griped that there was too much to want, spread her legs, close them, lift one? Well... "Sou ka, that's quite a lot, but I'm feeling generous today~" she claimed with a wicked little smirk spreading across her face. The first thing she would do would be to straight up a bit, she'd bring both of her legs together while remaining bent over. She'd await penetration like this while allowing a space to form for him to properly find is way into her rear in those underwear of hers. That little list of his would be kept in mind as they progressed and she'd make sure to touch each and every point while he pummeled her ass, whenever they built up to that. Not one to wait too long she leaned back a bit to make sure he could fully dive in when he was ready.

Meanwhile, a casual conversation was still occurring between Ari and Yugi. This one about her apparent cuteness. He challenged her to stop him from calling her cute, but was that really necessary? No, she needed to see the full use of this weapon of hers to learn proper utility. Those who abused their own cuteness had much more practice with it and she'd be learning that skill a bit later in life. "Hm, do you hear him? It's like he doesn't know I usually respond violently to flattery~" she said still talking to his manhood periodically. If he found this both cute and seductive, she wouldn't be the one to argue the point. He could enjoy, she'd allow it. Still there was the matter of her brother's wife and the balance which could be achieved between absolute respect and disrespect. "I do understand that more than most... and it definitely cannot be him. That doesn't end well I know that with certainty. But I may be having a stroke of genius..." she said giving thought to why ones like her husband and Yugi shouldn't be the ones to help light the fire, perhaps there was far better kindling at hand, one that wouldn't end disastrously for her younger brother. There was one who could potentially do what was asked of him, a warrior of a different breed who could do what was needed. That would be a conversation to have at a later time. For now the ball was in her court, and though she had no itch that needed scratching there were a few in the solar system that she wouldn't turn down, even after getting what she came for, "First thing's first... I am not doing this completely for my own amusement. These hellos are supposed to come with refreshments," she said as she went back to having her tongue and mouth work a bit more directly. "After that... I wouldn't mind being bent over that counter, the idea is still quite good, I'll admit, and we finish up by the time they do..." she claimed as far as her general rules were concerned. Yes that was quite enough for a simple meeting.

In the meantime, a long bath would continue to be such, but given the placement of her body, the background noise of the shop was still fairly prevalent now. She'd have to keep an eye on that to know when to wake, but she did at least fully intend to keep herself busy for the time being. "I keep that one firm so we can experience it again... wouldn't want to lose it," she committed to the idea of sharing her skinship prize with everyone when it rolled along. "Still I think I should behave myself by staying here for a while, stories? New adventures... new dicks? Anyone found something fun I don't know about yet?" Miko asked of the group. "I found a forest dweller who's quite interesting..." the analytical one mentioned. "Oh! Me too! I'll share..." such was how the day for these ones would continue for a while yet, with Miko enjoying the gentle murmur of her other selves and their active adventures.

[Bloodedge]

Lies and deception passed Kimiko's lips with no less ease than her natural breathing. This was not the first time she'd set him or anyone else up, and it absolutely wouldn't be the last. It didn't matter, though; Kazu had no problem with being goaded into action by one such as her. After all, he had many reasons back home to do the same. This sort of occurrence was semi-regular with or without Kimiko's involvement. In this case however, there was an extra air of foreboding. What sort of alteration would Kimiko have herself in, given his apparent list of preferences for the session? Well, she claimed to be feeling generous. One could assume all things were options as such, but first came the closing of her legs as well as some distance between her ass and Kazuhiko himself. "So bitchy," he murmured. Right away, the clicking of his thumb could be heard a dozen times over. Kazu's other hand was simultaneously used to guide his dick toward that puckered hole. He'd soon be forcing his way in, even without shifting that fabric aside. Either it would naturally shift around his cock, be broken, or... push inward along with him. Kazuhiko wasn't concerned with the outcome; he was laser-focused on stretching Kimiko's anal walls and venting any frustration he had in doing so.

All the while, Yugi was being completely disregarded in favor of his own cock... again. She did like to respond violently when flattered to uncomfortable levels, but much like her own mate in most realities, Yugi had a thing for that. "Eyes front, knight lady. I'm always up for some violence, but let's at least bang it out first... and after♥~" he flirted shamelessly. Perhaps he couldn't go all-out with Guin, but this woman was one among few who could handle it. Of course, ever-growing as he was, that logic hadn't been tested in a modern experiment. "You are at star state for me, right? Depending on your answer, we might have to make a new universe sometime around the party," he warned to express his intent. Her alleged stroke of genius was something Yugi didn't comment on. Perhaps he knew the outcome? Perhaps he shared those previous words with purpose. Whatever the answer, he wouldn't divulge any additional information. This wasn't about Guin, anyone's brother, anyone's husband or anyone's anything. This was a reunion, a quick friendly exchange to occur before a very busy event. All Yugi needed was the 'rules' that were soon to be established, albeit not without mention of refreshments. "Refreshments, straight to being bent over a counter? What, putting the dance off until later? If you are... I hope that's the Avalon version of that outfit," he said, conveniently avoiding the topic of when they'd finish in relation to the others. That one wasn't something to be guaranteed one way or the other. Ari's 'refreshments' were a certainty, though. "Anyway, refreshments? It's always fun hearing it that way from you. But maybe I'll hold out on purpose? Who knows♥~" he said in a way that may or may not be familiar to this version.

[Apollymi]

Lies and deception were the bread and butter for a proper business person. Kimiko, avoided telling the sort of lies which were bad for business, but a bit of open manipulation and trapping people into doing things you wanted were fair game in her world. It was something you agreed to when you sat at the table, if you couldn't bluff your way through an exchange you deserved to be sorted, and if you couldn't be forced into doing something gently, a little force was also fine. Kazuhiko was the type who could do both. He'd exploited Kimiko's weaknesses earlier so she saw her current activity as nothing more than returning the favor. He commented that she was bitchy, "And all of you love it," she said with the kind of confidence that could only exist in a certain kind of woman. All the frustration she'd forced upon him, was given back to her, culminating in a push forward between her cheeks which didn't even move her underwear out of the way before it started. There was always a certain eagerness in this kind of exchange which she found herself looking forward to with supreme purpose. For the first little bit that string between her cheeks seemed to stretch, only a few moments after as proper progress began, did it snap, creating a hole to match leaving only the friction of the outside. Kimiko began to feel it in truth in that moment, her loins still dripping and her tongue hanging out of her mouth as it began properly. Even so, she seemed quite amused. "Aaaah♥!~ That's a good one~" Kimiko breathed and seemed to relax. Whenever he made his way fully inside, the first of the shifts would occur with her legs sliding out to the sides gently, with no care for gravity as she could always float if she wanted to, it would simply allow for the further tightening up on his cock within the density of her ass.

Meanwhile, a comment was given in response to Ari's most recent deflection which drew her eyes up and had her glaring at the lad in front of her. "You're playing with fire, you know that right?" she asked of him. A more modern scenery would allow her to do something much more modern when she was feeling odd about things. Admittedly this one was among the more deviant and seemed to enjoy the amount of violence she occasionally dished out. "Before and after? That sounds like a commitment," she said with a roll of her eyes. Still her mouth worked at his shaft while he asked about her nature in their combination. "Yes, I do have that state for you..." she said casually. Such a development wasn't too old in their case, but it seemed that they were finally moving on as she gave her rules of engagement. There was a claim of going from refreshments straight to being bent over a counter implying a skip of a dance or rather putting it off until later, with the ideation of a different outfit. "Hm, well... I was under the impression that there were time constraints. A little dance now would be fine I suppose... I'll even be magninmous enough to give another later if the results are worth it," she claimed with a cheeky smirk. As for withholding her hand moving along his shaft continued with purpose and her eyes came back to his what came from her mouth was a scoff. "You will cum when you are supposed to..." she mentioned having a dagger suddenly appear in her unoccupied hand and at his throat within a second of her decision. "Don't test me when I was planning to be nice today..." she added while her mouth still played around the tip of his cock. "Now!" that was a demand as she closed her mouth around the tip of his cock and began moving it back further intending to drink from the tap so to speak.

[Bloodedge]

One who could casually be called a bitch and own it was an interesting breed of woman. Ashikaga Kimiko may have been called such to her face more than most others, only to claim the approval of those who addressed her in that way. Alas, she was right. Of course that behavior was also one contributing factor to her sacrificed undergarments, not that such a thing mattered to certain people. Kazu's girth and Kimiko's own underwear were both pushed into her asshole until the latter gave way. The sudden sensation of there being nothing between their flesh reminded him of something from long, long ago, yet so soon based on the time they were in presently. It was such a satisfying jolt of friction after having the start of his entrance a bit easier than normal. Kimiko's commentary in the moment warranted a response. "A good what? We're not done pushing yet!" he replied during the tougher part of penetration, just as he grinded the rest of the way into her rectum. It was then that Kazu saw the spreading of Kimiko's legs and felt the additional clench of her hole as a result. Since she was making his first withdrawal more difficult with that added tightness, obviously she was looking for retaliation. As such, his left hand collided swiftly with her ass while his right hand continued the photoshoot.

Ari had some rather funny words to say. Claiming Yugi played with fire was like saying time was passing. Whatever she thought glaring at him with a statement like that would accomplish, the result was only further excitement showing through the throb of his cock. Of course, there was also an odd burning sensation in his chest ─ a very familiar one at that. "Of all the lines, that one? Butcher's gonna burn baby~" he said, amused. Whatever the case, she took his comment as commitment and confirmed reaching the 'diamond' state he asked about. Yugi knew all he needed to know. As for the time constraints Ari assumed... "A few months ago for me, I compressed, expanded and reversed time in a distant reality just to get at a monogamous version of you. I did it all for the fucking sexual thrill. You're always on the list, Ari," he said in reference to a short list of people he'd always bend the laws of time around if necessary or otherwise desired. Moving on to withheld refreshments, there was a sudden dagger at his throat, a glare toward his face, and a demand reaching out to his soul. "Oh fuck~" Yugi said with the widest grin and the most intense throb thus far. He wasn't to test her, apparently. How was he to react to that order? "Yes ma'am!~" he said. The moment Ari demanded 'now' was the moment he let go, as ordered. A mass exodus of semen rushed through his shaft, bursting at the tip into Ari's mouth and pouring out for several seconds. His excitement resulted in an accidental surge of unnecessary power. For Ari, it would be most clear in mana potency and thickness. For the rest of this reality beyond the acausal group, however... there was a moment of lag throughout the planet, and perhaps the solar system as a whole. Only for a second did everything sort of... stop for all conscious beings. The one danger of locking the group in an acausal bubble of sorts, was accidentally blending the acausal with causality on some occasions. Ah, but Yugi wasn't worried about that. Why? He was quite focused with something else held back. Whenever Ari pulled herself away, she'd be subjected to a cheeky splash to the face ─ something of a spiteful retaliation from the black-haired male.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko would own the aspects of herself without thought or hesitation. Of course, she was also the sort of individual who saw nothing wrong with her own behavior to begin with, as such why wouldn't she simply accept people who could see the truth? Well, such a truth would only be properly accepted from a rare few individuals, and Kazuhiko found himself on such a list. He also found himself on another list, one who could grind his way into Kimiko and make her feel it, even in contrast to the sheer magical power her body possessed. Of course, while this happened... she'd mentioned it being good but they were far from finished. Of course, Kazuhiko would be the one to note that, making the claim that they weren't done pushing. "A good... start, obviously~" Kimiko added with a bit of cheek. Her legs spreading added more friction and a bit more pressure to the withdrawal, but that being said the difficulty made him retaliate and as such when he was taking his picture, he'd be slapping on her on the ass. Doing so would cause her face to shift and her body to clench even more but the extra stimulation was delightful and she'd continue working towards one of the more impressive orgasms she could have. All the while a heat was building in her body and the impact was making her ass giggle. "Oh? I felt a little breeze, did something happen back there?" she questioned with a hint of sarcasm about that slap to her ass, of course, she had her own approaches to most things so... her kind retort still had purpose.

Meanwhile, Yugi was proving himself to be one of those whom Ari's older sister would say... edged the realm of chocolate. Her threatening nature was one thing, but the excitement he showed at threats being uttered was beyond what she would call a normal expression of appreciation. The throbbing of the tool in her hand was one of those tell-tale signs that the man she was with was an odd one, "It felt right," she said of the words she'd spoken. Of course, given their time together she knew of the other forms the lad possessed and their triggers it hadn't been purposeful. There was also the fact that there was a confession made, surrounding the timing necessary for him to get all he wanted. Apparently, not so long ago he'd gone through some very specific extra steps to bag a version of her found in a happy monogamous relationship. "That is quite vain of you..." she mentioned as casually as she mentioned other things, but what couldn't be hidden completely was that little blush marring her otherwise perfect visage. Still that wouldn't stop her from her more violent responses, the teasing had gone too far, and once hitting that boiling point, she was holding a knife at his throat and dishing out orders instead of having their calmer conversation. One might think this was what this type wanted at the end of it all. In fact, everything from the wide grin on his visage to the throbbing of his cock implied it. And then, a command was given and Ari found herself swallowing quite a bit of potent energy. She didn't need potency perhaps this was an accident? The things going on around them didn't make it seem like it was... and what was more, that little shift around them seemed to reach far and wide and for a brief moment time seemed to be something that didn't exist for anyone. But as she pulled away a little splash on her face, let Ari know that this man was still doing exactly as she'd told him not to do. "The audacity of you to let him spite me..." mentioned Ari directly to the cock she unceremoniously flicked the head of before reaching up to move her thumb across her face through that expulsion to pull it into her mouth. Ah, oh well, she supposed there was a bit of time so she'd enjoy her snack and pull the knife away from his throat a moment later playing with it in her hands instead of him. She'd move back and stand prepared to give that little dance in a very specific way, now that she was armed and all.

[Bloodedge]

A good start, Kimiko claimed. Kazu couldn't argue with that. The act of breaking a barrier after entry, feeling the sudden influx of sensation from raw contact, could not be underestimated. His younger self would be discovering that pleasure for the first time, quite soon. How fitting it was that he'd go back to feeling it now when visiting from the future. "I can agree to that," Kazu stated. Following that impromptu slap to the ass, Kimiko let out her bitchy side once more. She felt a breeze, did she? It took some audacity to say that to one who sat upon Jupiter, whose connection to storms was at the pinnacle. Perhaps he'd be a bit cheeky as well? "I don't know. Maybe there's a bug flying around?" was his reply. With that, another slap occurred in unison with a slam deep into Kimi's rear. This one came with both force and mana, producing that trademark spiral at its point of impact to stir the soul it reached. "Oh shit, did I miss?" he asked. "Don't worry; I'll get it!"

Ari was also playing a dangerous game, allegedly because it felt right. The one called Akashi was quite interested in this woman as well, but now was not his time. "Felt right, huh? Were you trying to drag him out? 'Cause I'm not having that right now; you're mine today," he stated firmly. The possessive nature of Great Ones knew no end. Of course, a bit of vanity was also to be expected. The version of Ari he spoke of also commented on his vain behavior during the aforementioned event. "Yeah, you said that then too. Y'know... right before you said harder," he mentioned most casually. He was absolute, as one previously mentioned version of himself mentioned more often than others. Any comparison others had to him were possible due to his own humble nature ─ a simple fact that never really passed his lips. "For what it's worth, that one wasn't the result of a competition. That time happened just because I like it when you break the rules. And for that blush you're also showing me right now~" he added. With that little accident of mana potency occurring, Yugi decided to just act as if nothing was amiss. After all, he had a little prank to observe the aftermath of. A splash onto Ari's face was somewhere near the top of his favorites list. She, however, spoke with his cock again about the audacious spitefulness of the moment before pulling away with that knife in hand. "That wasn't to spite you ─ not completely. You know how markings go. The one on your soul isn't always enough♥~"

[Apollymi]

An agreement was reached. This was good, of course this was the way that pairs like these seemed to move forward. A good start, a fun time, and people's demands being answered. In this case there would be nothing shared but pleasure even as the pair experienced some randomly nostalgic moments. Whatever Kazuhiko took from this, Kimiko remembered part of her earlier life and one of her first extra experiences which included this young man behaving in a pretty similar way. Still their little jabbing conversation would continue even as he claimed there might have been a bug around. "Oh? Well, make sure to get it, girls don't like bugs~" she claimed as if this was all she needed. Of course, this would only lead to another slap on the ass with such magical force that it left her walls quaking and the depths of her soul stirring. "Hm, I don't know... I might still hear some buzzing~" Kimiko mentioned, ah well, if she was going to continue being slapped on the ass who was she to stop it? Instead she simply kept moving her legs, eventually she would rotate in such a way as to leave her ass exposed to his empty hand while she faced the camera on the other side with one of her legs parallel to his body while the other seemed to dangle towards the floor. Like this she would have answered all of his desires in a technical sense, even as he stirred up a storm in her mana, which her body could naturally hold.

Meanwhile, words that felt right to speak had some potential results which might have been expected or not. When playing with fire a certain existence within Yugi was always one to answer a specific kind of way, but apparently that wouldn't be allowed, no... instead Yugi went on to be quite possessive claiming that she belonged to him today. "Is that how it is?" Ari mentioned lightly amused by that kind of reaction. Those who had many distinct personalities were always quite odd in when they chose their dominant personas for a moment. No matter, either was an acceptable partner to her and she wasn't truly in the mood for an immediate battle and burning this day. Whatever the case, apparently some words she shared were simply well within her vocabulary. Words she spoke about the vanity of this particular man were echoed in his other experience. But apparently only before a certain demand was made, "Sounds like you were being even more vain than I thought~" she mentioned almost snidely. Of course, she had no reason to question the validity of those kinds of statements, she knew the kinds of things she would say, and under what circumstances and saw the other versions of herself as her. This one had his demonic leaning and enjoyed teasing forms of Ari into breaking rules, apparently such a thing was done like that and not just for the sake of competition and for the blush. "One day, you'll get stabbed for flattering me like that..." she mentioned, as if she didn't know of a time she'd done such a thing already, but that was fine.. The truth of his words was always obvious and that sort of thing was why they worked in some cases. For now she stood before him hearing that some times the marks on her soul simply weren't enough... that the outside ones were necessary. "Uh-huh..." she murmured willing to leave that one alone for the moment. Still there was a dance performance to put on, and a knife gently turning in her hands. A store with a soundtrack had enough of a beat to let her move her body away and show a bit. A twirl, a spin, and that knife would simply moved across her body splitting openings for her chest to spill out of her top. As it continued it on it would shift again. little cuts being made to reveal more skin and eventually she'd be bending over her ass facing him and that dagger making a few precision cuts right up until it sliced open her bottoms to reveal her folds and rear to the lad. A little dance was what she'd call it, and it'd last for the duration of whatever song happened to be playing within the store.

[Bloodedge]

Insects of some sort surely must have been attracted to the acausal. Yugi previously claimed no manner of creature could perceive them as they were, but that couldn't be the case. Kimiko obviously had a fly, mosquito, or some other sort of pest flying dangerously close to her backside. Oh well; Kazu would be sure to rid her of it. "I got you covered, Ishy! Be patient with me though; being in this body is giving me some lag issues or something~" The utter bullshit he spewed was of no consequence; they both knew what was going on. Even Kimiko herself claimed to hear some buzzing, as if to say the imaginary bug persisted. In making that claim, she turned her body to achieve the third position he mentioned at the onset of this round. Facing his phone was an excellent choice as well; he'd be getting quite a few snaps with a front-facing camera while pistoning into her arse. All the while, it seemed he was adamantly trying to swat that bug ─ which apparently only flew around the same area, switching cheeks at best. Perhaps more magical force would do the trick? That was worth trying for the next three collisions. . .

All the while, Yugi was still having his vanity called into play. He wouldn't be disregarding the notion, but he wouldn't relish it either. The event they presently discussed was among his greatest recent achievements, at least from a personal perspective. "I wouldn't say I was being vain at the time, but to each their own. Either way, you were definitely the star that day. I kept a bubble if you want it~" he offered casually. Ari went on to claim he'd one day be stabbed for his teasing and flattery. That wasn't much to think about; she was obviously past the point of doing so several times. "Wouldn't be the first time. Maybe one day you'll make sense of why sincere appreciation of you is worth stabbing someone. You'd think that would have disappeared during the first big reset," Yugi mused. Regardless, the flattery would never stop. There were too many reasons to do so, and moreover too many positives to come from it. Ah, but other things were at hand as well. Completely separate from ceaseless flattery was an arranged dance to be performed in the most unique and epic fashion. She'd stepped away from him with a knife in hand. Yugi considered the idea of her using it as a prop, and he did have his hopes for what sort... but the truth in front of him was better than any imagination. Wide-eyed and open-mouthed, Yugi watched the graceful movements of a swordswoman in a class all her own for thousands of years... but it wasn't just that. He also witnessed the practiced and tactful approach of a natural-born killer, a woman who effortlessly and seamlessly sliced through her own clothing in the perfect positions to unveil the flesh beneath. He knew from the beginning she would not cause injury to herself, but the artistic execution of stripping in such a way was... a marvel, to say the least. An eventual reveal of her undercarriage through some particular slashes would probably have Yugi standing at attention for the next century, as he'd hold that visual for ages to come. "I-uh... woah. This is so fucking intense I'm never going soft again. I'm making another one," he said with more surety than he said most things. Two 'bubbles' involving this woman were definitely being made in such close proximity to each other, and he wasn't thinking twice about it!

[Apollymi]

Whatever insect was buzzing about in this dressing room, Kimiko had Kazuhiko on her side. Several slaps to her ass would continue to occur as he tried and 'failed' to locate the pest which haunted her. No matter, there was no rush and she was quite enjoying the physical contact. Still, she couldn't have him taking the completely leisurely stroll into the slaying in question. "I mean, I'll try but I'm not made of patience or anything~" she claimed happily. With one leg on his shoulder and one towards the floor she was given both intense feelings and a bit of relaxation. That piston action happening for Kimiko was doing her in... of course it was only being added to. Many pictures snapped by the lad would have her breasts bouncing and her face reaching a deeper and deeper shade of red. By the time climax was finally reached, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes were rolled up in her head. This was the good part, and what she'd been waiting for when running into the youngest form of this lad. Absolute destruction at the hands of a 'nice guy'.

At the same time, Yugi was considering his vanity. He claimed the act wasn't that, and that he'd even take a stabbing for the flattery as it wouldn't be the first time. Ari knew her own behavior well enough and such was her basic reaction to being overwhelmed. Still his casual offer of a bubble wasn't one she wanted, there were very few times she wanted to see herself in action and most of those actions were not sexual at all. "Iia, I don't enjoy those sorts of views of myself," she mentioned firmly. Still the fact that someone else did enjoy it enough to keep the memory said a lot, and would contribute to one of those odd emotional fluctuations which left her normally feeling quite murderous in response. "Resets or no, I'm still me... stabbing is a normal reaction to emotional overstimulation," she commented almost absently, other women understood how irrationally they responded to similar things but it was obviously not anything to gripe over. No, instead there was a show to put on, one of elegance, and violence the way this one preferred her life. Artfully did she cut openings into her clothes to make her more sexually available while she was moving her body about quite a bit. But as she finished flashing herself at the lad, it would seem he had quite the interesting response. He claimed he was making another one after giving a thorough bit of excitement. Ari peeked behind her and looked stunned. What was she to do in a situation like this? Well the first thing was to fluster... "I didn't expect that to be so effective," she mentioned managing to be almost sheepish. Still, having tried it out in this moment she felt fairly confident in her own form of strip, definitely a weapon worth honing and utilizing. "Well what are you waiting for, shows over," she snapped at the end, not one to be left under someone else's visual scrutiny for too long after she'd managed to reach a point of embarrassment.

[Bloodedge]

Anyone who knew the name Ashikaga Kimiko probably knew she wasn't the most patient individual. Luckily for her, Kazu wasn't the type to keep her waiting ─ if only because he was too excitable to keep himself waiting. Slapping and thrusting carried on without fail, all the way through Kazu witnessing the changes of Kimiko's face through his phone's screen. In the moment, he actually forgot this wasn't something being done for his current self. All pictures existed in his past, for his past... but some were different, new memories forming in the present and retroactively at once. He fully understood the joy these two got from traveling through time and space with their deviance. Ah, but one satisfactory orgasm was no ending ─ it was a beginning. By the time he finished squashing that imaginary bug, Kazuhiko's freed arm was wrapped around Kimiko's elevated thigh to prepare for another shift. "So I think I got it. You're welcome, by the way. There's something else bugging me, though. Might have to do a thing~"

Ari had no apparent interest in receiving one of the 'bubbles' containing her alternate self's experiences. Yugi totally understood that she didn't want to see herself in that way, but of course he had other reasons for offering as well. "Oh, give me a little more credit than that. There's some good action in it too," he assured. On the topic of her violent reactions to fluster, it did indeed seem ingrained on her soul. In all fairness, it was one of her more endearing traits. "That seems to be the case for you. But hey, I can't say anything negative about it. Go off, queen~" he said in a lighthearted manner. From that moment forward, Yugi didn't have much more to say. He watched, he gawked, he... absorbed everything happening in front of him until the end of Ari's dance warranted speech. At that point, there was a conversation to have. She didn't expect such effectiveness? She should have! "Fucking why? That was so awesome, and so... you! I can't imagine anyone else pulling something like that off ─ not anywhere in the known multiverse. Well... not on themselves, anyway," he babbled. Ari went on to rush him, bringing attention to the ended show and prompting Yugi's immediate movement in her direction. "Obviously I'm waiting for my hearts to stop beating so fast after seeing that! So..." Yugi paused there, pressing himself and his ridiculous firmness against her backside and urging her body closer to the counter they previously spoke of. "How do you think the structure's gonna hold up?"

[Apollymi]

A lack of patience combined with another's excitability led to one of Kimiko's favorite kinds of moments. One in which she was given exactly what she wanted without hesitation and with much gusto and effort. Continuous slapping and thrusting would do great things for her, and when she relaxed post her orgasm it would seem they weren't done yet. Yes, well, all of this was originally done for the sake of giving young Kazuhiko the pictures he seemed to enjoy so much, but that didn't mean any intended to not have more fun in the interim. One could never truly be enough and there was no reason for such unreasonable limits. "Go ahead, you doing things is always fun, Ouki~" Kimiko chimed seeming to be quite pleased as a leg was held in his now emptied hand and she felt the residual almost swirling sting on her ass cheek.

Meanwhile post her stripping Ari was told about the action in that previous scene. While she did enjoy some good action, she could imagine a monogamous her being violent in response to a proposition very easily without the need of seeing it. "Still unnecessary, trust isn't in question in this case," she mentioned. it wasn't about trusting him to show her something, it was instead about her lack of interested of things. The flirty response to the idea of a violent response to flattery was also something noted. The truly deviant all seemed to enjoy the idea that she could and would stab them under the right or wrong circumstances. Still beyond that part of their conversation was the reaction to her little show. She'd not put much extra thought into it, consulting with a few of the freer people she spoke to, she'd been encouraged to do her own thing, but this was quite the rave review. "Well, I was kind of going for something me..." she mentioned, even so, just a bit of trial and error didn't always yield results. Her snippy general reply though was met with the idea that he was trying to get his hearts to stop beating, "Magical world bullshit," she called on that particular logic, but beyond that there was a question of the sturdiness of the structure she aimed to lean against. "If it's magic it won't survive, if it's physical... well it'll probably crash, but you got that covered right? Since it was your suggestion~" she said in a gentle flirting tone. Still, she found herself wiggling her hips against his erection, arching her spine as if properly aligning for their bodies to meet. It wasn't as if she planned to let him back out of it after he'd suggested it.

[Bloodedge]

The concept of a singular round was basically nonexistent for certain individuals, such as those present within the dressing room currently. Kazuhiko never cared much for restraint anyway. Once he found Ashikaga Kimiko to be a readily acceptable sex partner in any number of cases, it went without saying that he'd never even think about a short round without having explicit reason to end things prematurely. Of course it helped that she always found a way to enable him, and he, her. From imaginary bugs in need of swatting, to a random unmentioned desire, there was often something else fun on the horizon. "Awesome! It's been way too long since..." The remainder of Kazu's thought process was delivered in the form of action. It had been a while since he and Kimiko faced one another, at least from his own perspective. With that being the case, he pulled her leg in such a way as to rotate her body. Kimiko would be stopped only when she faced the ceiling, that leg previously slung over Kazu's shoulder being supported by his arm instead. Kazuhiko would henceforth be grinding roughly against her anal walls even while feeling a familiar connection to himself activate within her. "Is that what I think it is? That thing works here too?!" he asked, clearly surprised.

Despite the presence of 'action' in the memory bubble he offered, Ari showed no interest. There was no issue in terms of trust, but instead an issue of content. Oh well. "Suit yourself. You'll probably fight that Apostle in this reality too... maybe. Still not sure how those guys work," he murmured. The reality they were discussing had become quite anomalous, resulting in some things occurring at an odd time for any reality. Well, that was neither here nor there. As for the potency of her recent dance/tease, Ari admitted to going for something more... herself. She absolutely succeeded! "You keep being you, Ari. It's what we're all here for," Yugi praised. Skipping past the 'magical world bullshit' she always griped about with only a laugh as response, Yugi began the process of grinding against her backside in earnest. The counter she leaned against was in no way stable enough to survive the coming encounter, but... yes, there was something he could do about it. Would he, though? Well, he did seem a bit more interested in the alignment of hips and eventual glide forward to push into Ari's canal, slowly but surely. "Yeah, sure... it'll be fine," he said with a blatant amount of carelessness.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko and Kimiko were meeting again in a way that led to Kimiko's happiness. That was to say, they were meeting as equals which was always something worth celebrating. When meeting as such, she gained a bit of amusement from allowing him to go wherever his adventurous spirit took him. Right now, he was one partially finished sentence in and was turning them to face each other as he continued to grind into her rear with an aggression that she found amazing. "Ah, like this then... well no complaints from me then," she mused as she wiggled her hips against those invasive thrusts and met them happily while she adjusted to this new method of holding. It seemed that there was something the more mature version of Kazuhiko understood to be within her body which only made her laugh, "Is it what you think it is? I mean... magic is weird I assume it is... it's not like those kinds of connections respect time or space, they always sort of work~" she claimed not fully acknowledging what he may have found. "You'd have to try it out to know~" she said in a gently leading manner. It mattered little what kind of experimentation happened in moments like this, it only mattered that those who understood them could abuse them, it was a thing often done when people like her and Yugi found themselves in different versions of the world at large.

Meanwhile, Yugi was speaking of the potential action sequence that Ari would be missing out on by not taking that particular bubble. He spoke of something called an Apostle and claimed she might get to fight one herself though he wasn't entirely sure how they worked. "That sounds like fun, I do like figuring out the killing part on my own, no need for spoilers~" claimed Ari who was always ready to find a way to end something. Moving on from that, her attempt to be herself was something praiseworthy, and it made her face blush, they were here for her to be her normal violent and odd self. Even knowing that information for quite a long time, didn't make that any less embarrassing as a sentence. "You didn't have to say..." she uttered almost tersely. That was another reaction quite normal to her. Regardless, the stability of their current point of contact wasn't something Yugi was worried about. Though the way he said it implied a recklessness not one of careful consideration. "Alright but when you end up on the bottom because I won't be falling through it's on you," she claimed as that slow push forward stole her words and left her panting with anticipating instead. A little wiggle of her hips would be all that was left as he made his push forward and she appreciated this current act.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko very much enjoyed dealing with this time-traveling pair. Every time they met in a different way, there was a new discovery to make. That spiral of mana Kimiko felt in her bottom was something he remembered applying. Kimiko herself may have been a bit snippy about confirming it, but... he definitely knew what it was. "That's awesome! I mean, I knew it worked before, but I figured it wouldn't respond in this body or in a time before I put it there. That just makes the plan easier!" he exclaimed jovially. As for the plan itself, Kazu put it into action posthaste, first by adding a twisting motion to his hips. Once the process of stirring Kimiko's rear began properly, his hand moved to cup the very same cheek that first swirl had been applied to. A stirring of the soul would ensue, opposing the motions of his dick and mana within her. This one didn't need to be told what happened when hurricanes and typhoons met one another, nor did she need to know what it felt like inside her own body by now. If anything, Kazu would be keeping his camera at the ready for the coming moments... all to give his past self another goal to reach for.

Ari did enjoy figuring out the 'killing' part of encounters on her own, and such wanted no spoilers of the potential future event. Yugi shrugged. "I never said you killed it. That's part of the unknown list," he answered. Apostles and those they were connected to remained a relative mystery, even to those who vacationed in the time vortex itself. No matter; it was more imperative to someone like Yugi that people of Ari's ilk be flustered at every viable opportunity. He didn't have to say, she claimed. She was wrong. "Yeah I did," he insisted. With that, they would begin the session at long last. Ari had but a single warning as he gradually entered her body, and... it wasn't much of a warning at all, really. Yugi took more from the panting that occurred as he slid forward. "You think I'll complain about being on the bottom? As if. Careful, though. Talking like that will lead to you falling for different reasons~" he teased while reaching the end of her canal, where he proceeded to throb against her cervix. "Unless that's what you want♥~"

[Apollymi]

It would seem Kimiko's snippy answers were enough for someone like Kazuhiko to run with his assumptions. Marks placed on the soul responded to the one's who placed them or more accurately the soul of those who created them. It was easy enough for something to exist on a soul that would be there to respond to the right energy contact. "It wouldn't respond to your younger self, it'd only respond to my Ouki. That's the way stuff like that works~" she claimed. Kazuhiko would go through quite a lot in his life, changing him into the version of the man who was her favorite to interact with. As it stood, the body he was currently inhabiting was only just beginning that journey so... it'd be a while yet. How would she be rewarded for telling him this information? A swirling sensation in her rear, which was met with an opposing one from her soul. Ooh, that was always something interesting. A pair of storms seemed to be combining within her soul. As the swirls reached their maximum her face changed. She drooled her tongue flew out of her mouth and her body hummed with erratic energy. It was always such a chaotic feeling, it always fed so many different aspects of her to feel it. She'd do nothing but enjoy it in the meantime.

Ari on the other hand was being told about a version of her who might not have killed something, interesting. "Sou ka, it's always nice when you can't kill something. Though I feel like I should worry, I tend to marry things I can't appropriately kill," she murmured seeming to tease herself about a bad habit she currently had. Oh well, her violence was one thing, her attitude was another and now, without question she was living a different kind of life. Yugi claimed he had to say the thing he did, and she could only disagree, she knew it was one of those little jabs to make her fluster, but that didn't stop the natural reaction. Her body was always a traitorous little beast, and being reborn had changed nothing about it. Still he finally reached the end, of her, without crossing the barrier, he throbbed against the entrance to her womb and teased her about his placement in this endeavor. "Hmphf, say that now..." she murmured still there was more to do and depth to reach, she didn't remember telling him he could hold back against her either. "What I want is for you to finish what you started!" she snapped, "Deeper!" a command to be taken the way she wished was exactly what she would do, as her body waited for compliance and she fell into the groove of such an activity.

[Bloodedge]

As Kazu received a more proper explanation of how certain magical interactions worked throughout space and time, he found satisfaction. He would have missed the ability to abuse this particular interaction. Now that he had it, though, he wouldn't be wasting any time. Two active mana storms happening within a single body was dangerous. Forming them within a body with such dense mana was even more dangerous over time, but... they'd done worse. What did it matter if they nearly made a black hole or something again? Not worrying about something like that allowed him the freedom to keep pumping into Kimiko's rectum while collecting images of her reaction to the magic. Ah, but there was more. Kazuhiko decided to leave his former self a video as well this time ─ one he started recording only after speaking of its existence. "That's my Ishy! Let's push it! I'm switching to video!" he announced.

Much to her own credit, Ari did have an interesting track record of marrying people she had issues attempting to kill. He'd been one of those, and so had at least two others. What of the Apostle, though? Well... "You do have a habit of that, huh?" he replied, neither confirming nor denying any marriage she had or didn't have to the aforementioned being. Moving on, the topic of Yugi finding himself on the bottom was one Ari continued to push. No way would he think negatively of that eventuality. For now though, he was content to rest where he was... until Ari began spewing demands as he knew she always would. Deeper, she ordered. A wide grin spread across Yugi's face, and that poor counter's fate was sealed for the near future. "Well who would I be to disappoint Artoria Pendragon herself? A shit knight, I think?" he said cheekily. The density of his mana entered her womb before he did so physically, only intensifying as he actually pushed beyond that final barrier to legitimately fill the chamber. "Deep enough, or is this an Origin deep kind of day? You tell me."

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko and Kimiko were combining things that should have likely been left separate. It wasn't their first time doing so, and probably wouldn't be their last, it was very much a thing Kimiko enjoyed along with generally getting herself wrecked. As a low pressure system and a high pressure system of opposite polarities met within her body, Kimiko felt the density of her own mana and his meeting and couldn't keep the pleasurable sounds from escaping her. She knew her face was probably doing several crazy things, from her eyes rolling back to her tongue hanging out, maybe even a little drooling, though she wasn't as prone to that one as some others. Ah, but what was he saying now? He was switching to video! "You're going to have me looking crazy in 4k!~" she mused not even knowing if that one made sense in the present time, but such jokes were too normal for her to avoid. She happily continued moaning, moving and feeling that magic condensing in the deepest parts of her body. Making a storm like this had some magical effects which would reverberate quite a bit but that was neither here nor there... it was nothing which couldn't be handled.

Speaking of things that couldn't be handled, the bad habits of the blonde now leaned against the counter were acknowledged. She was made only passingly curious by the idea that may she'd decided to marry whatever an apostle was, based solely on the fact that she'd not managed to kill it. Perhaps some would say that her litmus test for potential partners was a bit odd, but it was definitely a mark of hers. She'd accept it and move on from now. Whatever the case, that throbbing against her cervix would not be allowed to be the end of anything. In fact, she'd not taken anything like that even before... she was definitely not accepting anything resembling a half-assed attempt. Ah, but it seemed he acknowledged that with gusto. Providing her with filling sensation that was thick while only being the 'atmosphere' of such a sensation and then moving on to passing the barrier in question. Her knees wobbled just a bit at the sudden intrusion. "Definitely that..." she wheezed out as her core convulsed and she felt that tension ease just a bit. That being said she was far from being disappointed and in the here and now. "I'm still standing~" she mentioned in a teasing voice as she regained her balance and bounced back against him. Was there even any point in holding back? No one among them would ever encourage such a thing... "Is there even any point in asking that right now?" she countered. "I didn't say it was deep enough~" she claimed.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko may have been actively evolving the approach of his past self here and now, all by providing a video of Kimiko instead of just the pictures. Some things were too great for still images, he once learned. The ability to see movement, to hear sounds, to process words and phrases, all to truly replicate the moment and leave no room for memory lapses ─ these were features he found worthwhile. Kimiko however, thought she'd be caught looking crazy in 4k resolution. What an interesting thing that was to say right after his recording started; it triggered a certain desire within the male as he watched her face contort. "As if! You look way more awesome now! Say hi~" he urged. In the meantime, the pair of storms occurring inside Kimiko had something slipping between them. Streaks of mana were bursting forth like lightning within the storm, delivering unto Kimiko sensations well beyond anything produced with physical movement ─ even without altering any movements he made. Such would be how he continued for some time to come.

Yugi's maneuver to abuse his own mana's nature seemed effective as always, causing a wobble in the blonde's legs as he moved toward 'true penetration' as it was often called. She agreed that he'd be a terrible knight to disappoint in this moment, but that didn't seem it would be the case at all. She regained balance before any major alterations took place. Still standing indeed was the woman, but what did Yugi think of that? "For now, yeah," he said simply. When receiving Artoria's counter, he sensed... a challenge of sorts. If she didn't think the end of her womb was deep enough, surely she was signing herself up for something on a different type of scale entirely. Yes, that must have been the reason for that long ponytail ─ something for Yugi to snatch with one hand as his pelvis slammed into her backside for the second thrust. Stretching her entrance and womb wouldn't be enough, especially when she could handle so much more. "Then what are you saying? Instructions unclear; dick stuck in limbo," he stated. Even so, his mana signature was already creeping its way into the fabric of her soul, reaching out first to parallels of herself in a technically dangerous manner. If he kept at it, there was a chance of some issues to fix in this reality later, but... what was the point of cars having brakes anyway?

[Apollymi]

Crazy in 4k was actually something Kimiko found to be quite normal. Even so, those with the realest version of images of her, never had a cross word to say about those images they received. In fact, the future form of Kazuhiko was on a very odd mailing list of hers in the past, where she'd send him a batch of images to help pick her favorites. No matter, if a video was what he wanted, a video he would receive. Still, she was told to say 'hi' and complimented so why not? "Hi...Hyuck!~" a bit of a storm was one thing, but those lightning strikes within her person were something all together different. She found herself moaning and hiccupping instead. Well, no matter she was having quite the good time already so there was no need to do anything but enjoy the experience. She moved her hips, contributing to that storm, all the while they worked her together to another orgasm. The magical nature of the space around them would do a bit to hold it in, but 'Diviner' was becoming a space occupied by the divine instead of one that simply dressed people divinely.

At the same time, Artoria Pendragon was busy holding herself up against one of those rare unstoppable forces she seemed to enjoy encountering. "I don't need that kind of negativity right now," she affirmed as she found her balance and bounced her rear back against him. She'd had her core desire acknowledged and the lad had plunged all the way into her depths. There was the odd weight associated with him which had her feeling something almost oppressive just from the feeling of his cock buried within her. And what was more, it wouldn't be stopping. She knew this man quite well by now, and knew that he didn't resist things he was provoked into regardless of the consequences. She'd once questioned this, but now it was simply something to take advantage of, "I'm saying go as deep as you can... no one comes to you for anything half-assed," she asserted. She could already feel it. Though he'd claimed to be in limbo, she was sure from the core of her being she felt other versions of herself already experiencing the kind of pressure she did. Such should have been dangerous but that was his problem to fix if it caused it. Yes, that was how she decided to think about it, and that is how most people thought about interactions with him. Instead she'd enjoy the feeling of a single entity touching multiple aspects of her existence across space time through her.

[Bloodedge]

Well, Kazuhiko certainly got the 'hi' he was looking for. He got that, and a bit more, through the camera phone for his younger self's viewing pleasure. The memories he had of this event were even beginning to shift accordingly, as if they were blown around between the storms and supercharged by the pulses. Obviously, these alterations were safer than he thought. Nothing else in his memory changed, as the goal he decided upon this day was a firm one regardless. No... actually, something did change. His past self was becoming even more dedicated in the time leading toward a reunion with Kimiko. The day they met again had become a bit more intense than he first remembered, but surely that was fine. Actually, since things were already changing and he'd successfully gotten that greeting, Kazuhiko wondered why he shouldn't make another push when Kimiko reached orgasm again. In the end, he decided there was no reason to avoid taking the chance. "Oi oi, everything's getting way better! Anything else while we're rolling?"

Meanwhile, another form of time was being endangered in a very different way. First came Artoria's mention of negativity, which Yugi wholly disagreed with. "Isn't falling positive? This isn't a war," he responded most casually before moving on. In progressing toward the next topic, he found that breach of Artoria's soul expanding even further still, and with much rapidity. She wanted him to go as deep as he could. True enough, Yugi was never one to half-ass his effort in these situations. Interestingly enough, he could sense the variants reached by his soul. Among the closest was not a matter of time or actual closeness to Yugi himself, but instead one of proximity. Hoshimi Eri, her 'original' self, wasn't very far from their current location. Such was the problem he'd considered, but also a problem he didn't care much about right now. "All ass or no ass. You got it, Ari♥~" he agreed while pulling that ponytail closer to his own torso and stretching himself through her timestream. He'd do so until he reached what some would call... an Old One deep, deep down the multitude of lines. Every version of Artoria would be feeling the force of his thrusts henceforth ─ even those which didn't exist yet.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko's day was going swimmingly. She knew for a fact that whatever she'd done this particular day, definitely influenced the actions of the lad she was with, by a lot. She had that knowledge already simply remembering her own first day with him, even so... that didn't mean she'd short him anything on their 'first' meeting, so long as it didn't have the sort of effects on the time line that would need to be fixed later. Using his older self as a medium she was allowed to have the fun she'd been missing out on when they'd first encountered each other and... thus felt a bit more pliable. She'd given him his hello, even with proverbial cosmic lightning striking in her soul. And it would only get worse as he continued on, she was moving towards orgasm with rapidity, but there was nothing to be done about it. By the time he asked her if she had anything else to say, she was so close to orgasm that she only wanted one thing, "Blah!~ You know better, if I wanted to say stuff, I would, just fuck me~" she sounded like she was begging and in truth she was, she was far too close to the edge of the abyss to back off now. No, she needed a release, of the stormy variety, even if it meant her full destruction. Kimiko was technically a very specific kind of girl, she wanted partners who took charge of her life in one aspect, because she spent so much time in control of all other aspects. If she decided someone was good enough to fuck, they didn't need extra permissions or anything like that... just to get to work.

Meanwhile, falling was presumed to be a positive, as this wasn't a war. "It's always war...." Artoria claimed. Even if she willingly walked into these sorts of situations which would destroy her sensibilities, that didn't mean she always felt like losing. Those things had to be separated and she had to take victory in her valiant efforts instead of the outcome, such was how she made peace with her own behavior. It was probably also how she ended up married to the ones she didn't want to kill. In the meantime Artoria was hearing something she'd heard quite a few times dealing with this one, 'All ass or no ass...' was one of those odd statements which always rang true to her, even in her more prim and proper forms. "Good!~" she claimed, as he pushed even further in. The movements of her hips were something she was in control of, but she could barely tell with the sheer pressure being extended across her existence. She could feel it in versions of her she knew and those she didn't. It only became more intense the deeper in he went, until that feeling met even the eldest version of the woman in front of him and it seemed to even crack an eye at the intrusion but enjoy it nonetheless. The tightening of her core, which started wouldn't be stopping. These sorts of entanglements usually meant she'd lose control of her legs in the near future, but that was also fine, for the time she had them, she'd use them even as she orgasmed repeatedly under his scurtiny.

[Bloodedge]

When dealing with Ashikaga Kimiko, there was always one certainty. Either one would rise to challenges spoken and unspoken, or one would fall. Once upon a time, Kazuhiko did both. Earlier this very day, but so long ago for his current consciousness, he rose to all challenges presented by Kimiko and by himself... and he fell short. Such was how his current iteration was brought here, sadly. Ah, but the glorious day of reckoning was ahead of them still. He'd see and remember the day tables were turned, when top became bottom and the role of victor switched. In the meantime, his current self had something to do. Kimiko didn't have anything else to say in the moment, but there was an order... or was it such? No, that tone wasn't so demanding as to be called an order. Balance that once flipped from one side to the other had long since become something more equal... but in equality, there was chaos. Balance wasn't eternal; it was a constant state of flux as Kimiko and Yugi had once explained. Here and now, it seemed shifted in Kazu's favor. What was he to do with it? Well... "Wooh, testy! It's not like you're in dire need of a fix or anything!" he stated. Even with that claim, Kazu upped the ante in a physical sense. He'd not been working his hips with too much focus before now, but doing so affected the mana storms at their cores. Of course, he also thought to let that empty hand collide with Kimiko's arse once more ─ this time in a spiteful manner which fueled that swirl in her backside with a surge of extra mana to bring it forth fully.

Just as one could expect of Artoria Pendragon, she insisted that sexual encounters were always war. They would likely never agree on that matter. If one were to ask Yugi, he'd let sex and war fall under another umbrella ─ one he'd be mentioning shortly. Tugging Artoria's hair a third time, he pulled her head close enough to be kept in proximity via a hand at the front of her neck. His own face was positioned next to hers, their lower halves limited to a deep, rough grinding for the time being. "It's not a war; it's a game. War's a game too. You can either lose against me, or win with me. Your choice," he stated firmly. In that time, there was something eerie leaking out of his shadow to encompass himself, Artoria, even the counter beneath her. His call of 'all ass or no ass' was to be taken very seriously. Danger to the counter was the least concerning thing now. The more Artoria tightened around him, the more Yugi's mana swelled within her. Acknowledgement from the Old One was also noted as he stirred the womb of this vessel. "That's almost as deep as possible. Say, you don't remember exploding during this time period, do you?" he wondered.

[Apollymi]

To challenge the nature of others was simply a part of Kimiko's being. That was something she shared with her main and likely truest partner. That being said, there was always room for growth and expansion which was something she acknowledged through various means. A time or two, one called Kazuhiko might have found himself incapable of meeting such a challenge but that didn't mean she'd stop seeing him. If only for moments like this one, where she found herself being stirred in quite the magical way and being treated exactly how she desired. He was one of few capable of this sort of thing, and she wasn't one to turn him down when he was capable of it. Even if her demands were made in a less than friendly manner. She was called 'testy' by Kazuhiko as he began working his hips properly. That extra stirring had her body pushing towards its end once more, but it would only be added to by that slap on the ass which properly activated the mark on her being. On her butt cheek showed a swirling mark and in her eyes pupils glowing in the shape of spades. "Aaaaah, I'm cumming♥~" she moaned delightedly. Of course she didn't mean for him to stop, simply an announcement this time, as he'd earned it. Beyond that she continued on, even as her hips continued accepting his movements and her empty core collapsed around nothing. Her entire attitude though, did seem to switch, from demanding to sweet in just a few moments of a long orgasm.

At the same time, Artoria was being confronted by one of those facts which in general set off her more violent tendencies. According to Yugi, this wasn't war, but war was also a game, and one could either win with him, or lose against him. A simple choice true enough but that didn't mean she had to like it, "This kind of filthy cheating fuckery is exactly my problem with you~" she moaned. Of course, that didn't mean she would chose anything other than her own victory regardless of the extra cost. "I will always chose to win... that doesn't mean I'll like you more for it!" she claimed almost tersely. Well such was the nature of a tsundere and she'd been rather open about her emotions for too long. A few too many of these kind of moments did indeed lead her back to her roots, regardless of how far she'd walked away from them. Still she kept up her motions against his intrusion as he claimed to be about as deep as he could go, he asked if she remembered exploding in this time period, that took a bit of thought... "I didn't think like that during this time period. If I am remembering this day correctly, I did wake from a dream with messy sheets, and simply assumed I'd murdered something awesome in my dreams~" she claimed as if it was a reasonable explanation for that sort of sensation. But if it was instead, a simple proximity cross of her more mature self, with her younger one, she truly didn't envy time-travelers their lives.

[Bloodedge]

Two shifts were occurring in unison, both toward a more natural state of being. In the dressing room, Ashikaga Kimiko began leaning more toward the 'dere' side of tsundere demeanor. More force when necessary always seemed to do the trick, so long as one could produce enough. Adding a mighty enough thrust to some magical influence was one assured method, but having that mark on her rear/soul to work with made things all too easy. One moment of submission often became something eternal in these cases. Lo and behold, eyes shone with a spade-like symbol as her anal walls convulsed around Kazu's girth, and her vaginal walls around naught but themselves. Her accompanying announcement did wonders for the camera. Kazuhiko's younger self would be inheriting goals the likes of which he never thought possible, even while believing himself some sort of god. "Oooh, that was nice♥~" he said while relishing in that extended flush of mana from the girl. With that, however, he slammed into her again, both inside and out. Kazuhiko knew exactly how things could go now that such a symbol was showing in her eyes. The alleged 'cruel princess' was no longer here for the moment. "Don't stop. Do it again~" he demanded.

At the same time, another tsundere was leaning more into her natural 'tsun' state. Such an angry girl Artoria Pendragon was, yet still she would choose assured victory. It was the better option regardless. She could be considered an equal, but only acknowledged as such ─ never in reality. He and Kimiko had long since become something of a different nature ─ something that couldn't truly exist in any reality. Rules, laws, orders... they were all nonsense. "You don't have to like me any more than you do already. Is that even possible anyway? A lot of your variants have had some interesting things to say when they weren't in tsuntsun mode~" he teased. For all she had to say, he still wasn't hearing a true negative response. Better still, it seemed any effect he had on the current timeline's version of the woman was already a non-issue. "A dream, huh? Best kind of excuse. Anyway... I can feel all the way back to Gelenka, and the darkness is here. Be valiant~" he teased further. The hand at Artoria's neck squeezed, and his other hand tightly grasped her hip. Those grinding motions intensified as he wedged himself into her very Origin. A sample of his essence would pass through her timeline from there, as if to rouse any variants of interest and appeal to any possible state of oneness in the woman. All the while, that creeping shadow enshrouding them continued to strip reality of its hold on their bodies.

[Apollymi]

The softness of Ashikaga Kimiko was something which could be considered rare to witness. Her public persona was far too rigid to be anything as malleable as she managed to be in certain sexual situations. A few people got the joy of a Kimiko who wasn't being bratty, bossy or bitchy. And those rare specimens had quite the great deal of control over her body and soul. Such would be obvious as Kazuhiko managed to get a secondary rise out of the girl which left her happily telling him of her rise. Of course, he was still recording and of course he was still receiving the type of natural disposition so rarely seen. He claimed it was nice, and she was pleased, with a blushing face and throbbing loins and rear, Kimiko could very well drown out a lot for the sake of a moment like this. Another slam into her person, both inside and out and a demand to do it again would be answered. The swirling mana in her body and the extra friction could easily do so, but the demand on her soul combined with the relinquished control would only serve to make it a necessity of both her body and soul. "Hai! Ouki♥!~" she squealed happily as that sensation continued in her body well past what should have been the limit.

Meanwhile, Artoria Pendragon was busy falling towards the self that fell apart. Unable to articulate her actual feelings and showing anger instead of genuine emotion, she worked up to this particular pace. "You could just shut the fuck up!" snapped Artoria in response to the teasing. Of course as she fell apart it was more obvious the way she thought. How she felt about people wasn't something she always said, and it definitely wasn't something she wished to be confronted with in the middle of coitus. One day, someone would just accept their victories quietly but it seemed she did not know many who would. As they kept it up, another tug of her hair left her in a prime position for a modification she quite enjoyed. A hand upon her neck wasn't the oddest thing to happen to her, and was something she enjoyed enough to make her loins twitch as another moan escaped her lips. What was he saying? The dream was a good excuse and he'd reached much further into her soul than most understood. Her hip was soon gripped and the darkness was here... oh well, that could only mean one thing. "My valiance is never in question," she claimed, the truth of that statement had more depth than many things spoken by anyone. She felt it even more then, that creeping feeling all through her self and various versions of herself. All of them feeling that innate sexual climb, pressure and the magic down to the version of her which was closest to her truest self. Such a feeling was always worth experiencing, even with the potential oddities it caused, those weren't hers to question or deal with however. No, hers was to enjoy so she would, and as he aimed to rouse various forms of her, she felt..more of herself experiencing him than even she conceptualized.

[Bloodedge]

As was often the case, Kazuhiko was having the time of his life. There was a series of images that could be seen through a pair of eyes in the throes of passion, each standing out in their own way. The spade symbol was among the harder ones to deny for its witness, as it presented opportunities quite difficult to come by. People were busy, things had to be done, and there were discussions to be had... but none of that mattered in moments like these. Seeing those eyes, Kazuhiko had reason to believe Kimiko had only a single desire ─ one only he could answer as its current trigger. Rising to the occasion just once wouldn't be enough; he had to reach a more absolute end than normal. Continuance demanded wasn't enough either. Even if it endangered his current body, Kazuhiko had to uphold a certain minimum output from himself. For starters, he had to begin the filling process by letting his mana spill into her rear. Beyond that... well, he'd have to keep that going at pace, presumably for quite some time. Such was how one tended to respond when faced with the 'self-destructive' spade.

Once more, Artoria leaned toward the pricklier side of things. The more she suffered the existence of her own feelings being addressed, the more she relapsed. How cute, Yugi always thought. It seemed she really wanted him to be silent, but... did she really? Did it even matter? Well, the answer to one of those questions was an absolute no. "Still waiting for you to make me," he stated, not at all for the first time in their relationship. Whatever the case, that growing darkness was quickly removing them from Gaia's reality as Yugi completed the process of reaching all Artorias in existence. Her valiance was not a thing to question, as always. To be a light amid the darkness, she'd only enable Yugi's process of consolidating her selves. The power of connections boasted by one world met the density of another as he flooded her womb and Origin. As they'd experienced quite a few times before from Yugi's perspective, the usual flow into the branches of Artoria's Origin would spread out quickly, only to be drawn back in toward the center, dragging those it reached along with it. They wouldn't all be brought inward in a literal sense, but one could call the result its own type of convergence... or perhaps harmonization?

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was also having the time of her life. In respect to those she allowed to see her in this light, she always seemed completely capable of throwing sensibility to the wind in order to have fun. Kazuhiko as one of his major charm points was always able to make that seem like an even better idea. She could feel it now, the desire for being completely destroyed in the manner she preferred which had been bubbling just below the surface since they met today. And now that she wanted to be 'self-destructive' and he was enabling it, she'd do nothing but accept. How many times, would she reach climax? How many times would she feel that mix of storms exploding within her? Well, it would come with filling and such a filling was rather pleasant. Even as it flowed into her rear power stemming and mixing inside her person. She'd only continue to enjoy it, as she found herself at his mercy. Well this was no problem, he could try and fill her, and she'd accept it.

Meanwhile, Artoria was being told once more that she never properly made the person she told to shut up, quiet themselves. They were always waiting for such an action, but she was always busy at the time, it was like fate. Right now, she was busy, feeling the expanse of his mana across various forms of her existence. All connected to her and her base form at the core. They weren't being pulled into her or anything like that. No, instead as she felt the orgasm building in her own loins, each of them felt it similarly. All versions of herself would be busting at the seams, radiating light which bounced and harmonized all across her timeline. Oh well, it wasn't the first time such a thing had happened, even so it was always such a strange feeling mixing with the overwhelming release which followed it. In fact, at this point those backward bounces gave way to her legs buckling beneath her, and the only thing holding her up physically was the countertop beneath her body and Yugi's hand upon her throat and hip. "Aaaaah!~" Such would be the ringing endorsement, even to her close sleeping form in this very city.

[Bloodedge]

And so began a process that wouldn't reach a quick end, but would reach an absolute one in time. Kimiko's 'destruction' was assured so long as Kazu could pull the ability out of this body. Luckily for him, the mark of the storm could carry some of the burden moving forward. How many times would Kimiko reach orgasm? The count no longer mattered, if it ever did. In time, their position was changed again. The changing room's bench became quite useful, as Kazuhiko was able to lean Kimiko against it, leaning her at a downward diagonal as he plunged down into her rear. Even in a state of acausal existence, the ambient mana of this world was suffering their combined storm. Oh well. Those two had every ability to reset the world, whether it was a difficult feat or not. If Kimiko let things reach such an extent, surely she intended to make any necessary repairs as well. Ah... but his task was now to leave her in no such state, wasn't it? A few more minutes of pummeling would reveal whether there was issue or not either way. . .

In that same passage of time, Artoria was saved from a promised fall by that poor, poor counter. Alas, it only survived the round thus far due to Yugi's intervention. His mana functioned as a buffer for physical constructs of all sorts. Even so, the crumbling began eventually between two orgasmic surges of mana boasting infinite potential each. The material world would be fine, but the same could not be said of the 'sleeping' version of that counter beneath Artoria. If she actually fell, he'd merely descend with her. The pumping of his hips wasn't nearly done, after all.

[Apollymi]

Was there anything to worry about as Kimiko's continued destruction went on at Kazuhiko's hands? Not really, there was a certain amount of energy that Kimiko could always absorb into herself. Even when delivered directly she could contain the storm and feed on it. Kimiko was the kind of entity who could take and take, but even she had an upper limit somewhere. It wasn't something she thought herself capable of reaching most of the time, but a few shining entities could sometimes... make sure she got her fill. Kazuhiko was one such entity, and she realized it even as she kept moving her own hips and stirring up that storm. Her body had long sense shifted and as he pummeled her against that bench diving down into her depths from above she could feel it. Her exhales being those of powerful magic which were spilling from her overflow. She'd be magically condensing most of it, some of it she'd have to release to the wind, while the other... simply spilled over. Oh well, it was worth it for every release she felt as her body convulsed and she reached the state of mindlessness. "Aaaah♥!~ That's it!~" she claimed while those spades in her eyes flickered erratically. She was quite literally bursting at the seams, but it was far from the first time she experienced such a thing.

In the meantime Artoria was being pummeled as well. Her natural disposition was one of opposition, but while she was being held against the counter she was far from being against the actions of the lad behind her. The material version of the world was fine, but the sleeping version obviously found herself falling in an odd way. Whatever the case, her heart was beating swiftly and she'd easily continue on. Even as the realer version of Artoria continued to move her hips against the man feeling that push towards yet another end which had her clamping down upon his cock with prime fervor. "Fuck!~" she cried as she reached another rousing finish her hand clamping down on that counter top to help her stabilize just a little. Just the same all the versions of herself felt much the same, and that smaller version would have a certain tell-tale wetnes spreading between the legs of her sleeping form.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed there was less cause for concern in the session between Kazuhiko and Kimiko. There was often wanton destruction in the wake of meetings between such powerful beings, but... in some cases, a simple matter of desires leaning in a specific direction created some leeway by circumstance. Kimiko was a greedy individual ─ perhaps even the idea of greed incarnate, as she sometimes seemed. That greed had her taking most of the expended energy into herself, including... seemingly, the destructive capabilities of it. Well, she did currently bear the spade. Being at the receiving end of destruction was the overall goal, so Kazu couldn't be surprised. He could, however, be further motivated. Kazuhiko lived a long life that involved many, many dealings with demons of all sorts. He learned of the spade symbol during the time period they were presently in, and he'd known since then... that 'satisfaction' wasn't enough. It was a sign of someone who'd been pushed well beyond their capacity, and liked ─ rather, loved it. He'd be doing a disservice to Kimiko, the mark, and himself as one of its contributors, if he didn't bear down his weight further and pummel her into oblivion with everything he had. So... of course, that was his immediate choice. Her body was forced to curl as he slouched over her. One hand pinned her neck to the bench, the other held his phone firm. As for her elevated bottom half, it was locked in raised position by the piston constantly pouring a liquid maelstrom into her body. In this moment, Kazu thought it was high time he pulled off something heard so many times ─ including when it was asked of him. "And what's that? Actually... who are you?" he asked. Finally, his time had come ─ unless it had already? Time-travelers were weird. "Who is Ashikaga Kimiko now?"

All the while, Yugi was busy destroying that which didn't truly exist. The crumbling counter was being used as support by Artoria, but for how long? Well, that would depend on her. Of the two males in the vicinity, he was the most demonic by a long-shot. Kazu saw himself finally having an opportunity to delve deeper into demonic tendencies, but Yugi's were activated. Artoria's outcry was a viable trigger. "Ho? You want what now?" he asked with a devilish grin, twisting her choice of word to his own agenda. He wasn't going to be letting up from that moment on. In fact, what remained of that counter would undoubtedly be pulverized as he, too, weighed down on his partner of the morning. Even if they moved to the ground, he'd continue taking her in prone position with strokes that nearly extricated him prior to each deep burial.

[Apollymi]

Kimiko was the type of person to take problems unto herself, instead of letting them expand outwards. Her own personality and issues, meant that she could and would under most circumstances, absorb the consequences of her own actions, or redistribute them at a time which was much more convenient to her. At this point the purely magical and physical nature of her current destruction at Kazuhiko's hands, was far from the sort of thing she wouldn't simply, aim to swallow whole, for lack of a better term. Whether she could actually succeed at such an objective or not, wasn't really a problem. Instead...s he allowed herself to simply fall to his antics, each motion into her body, each filling simply allowed her to come apart at the seams and sink into the depths of her own masochism. By the time he asked her who she was, a lesser known kink of hers was making an appearance, a downgrade of the self, from her usual high and might status, to a simple receptacle was all she had to offer. But Kimiko was also known for having some rather colorful language choices, so what would she be calling herself to Kazuhiko at this current moment in time. "Ouki's Cum Slut♥!~" she mused seemingly pleased by the idea, with a twisted face as she orgasmed and those spades pulsed where her normally round pupils should have been. There were probably hundreds of degenerate boy sand men who imagined themselves on the receiving end of such words, but the number who could say they actually battered her into saying them was.... phenomenally low.

At the same time, a different approach was taking place between Artoria and Yugi. A swear slipped from between her lips and in so doing, she found herself at the end of a teasing statement. Yugi would twist things to suit him, he'd done so with the very concept of gaming already. In the here and now he was twisting her words to suit him, but in her current mood she wouldn't be having that at all. No, even as the counter beneath her began to crumble, she would seek to clarify, "Fuck you... that clearer?!" she aggressed in a contradictory manner to the tightening of her core around him and her near constant orgasming.

[Bloodedge]

When he questioned Kimiko's identity in their current situation, Kazuhiko wasn't really sure what to expect. He was just fishing for something of interest to leave his younger self ─ something that would motivate him to become something capable of dealing with Ashikaga Kimiko and her ilk. What he got instead, was something silently regarded by the masses as an impossibility. Ashikaga Kimiko was quite the prim and proper girl in the public eye. She could do no wrong, and even the moniker of 'cruel princess' had mostly been an empowering thing. Ah, but Kazuhiko counted among the privileged few who laid claim to her sensibilities. Even so, the statement she offered was certainly one worth having one's memories altered for. The past leading toward his present self had become very, very interesting. He was even feeling a tangible effect from those spades ─ a link which manifested like a chain and collar from Kimiko to himself. With it, he'd continue until...

Ah, but there was another link of another sort nearby. Twisted words were not being allowed as normal, though Yugi didn't require anyone's allowance. If she thought to turn matters around on them, he'd just flip them again. Artoria's state of mind and her position were not aligned. Though the former was no less potent than normal, her body's reactions sang a different tune. "Well that's half the usual plan, isn't it? But..." It felt only right at this juncture to have Artoria feel the sudden sensation of double penetration. Yugi had every ability to spawn a secondary cock, and he'd do so without warning, growing it directly into Artoria's rear hole during an already forceful thrust into her womb. "It doesn't seem like you're doing that, so I figured I'd keep going. Cool?"

[Apollymi]

Kimiko and Kazuhiko were having a kind of fun that was unknown to many in the world. The truth of the matter was, when it came to entities that could 'destroy' you, some women became entirely different entities as layers of their personas were pounded into paste. Kimiko was a woman like this, who became something else as the girl in charge called the 'cruel princess' became someone's slobbering mess of a depository. Ah, but there were no issues with that, she'd always been open while having these sorts of encounters, and given how very selective she was, the individuals who saw this form of her were truly worth the effort. Such was made obvious by Kazuhiko's continued performance, and even with a collar around her neck and a chain connecting it directly to Kazuhiko, she'd continue to enjoy the ass pounding she was receiving while, containing the power of their combined storms in the depth of her being. Magic, physicality and sex... were such a great combination for her, pure degeneracy which she found was always worth falling into...

At the same time, Artoria was falling into a different sort of issue. She was more firmly becoming the person who would argue her own even while her body did whatever the fuck it wanted, 'Ever treacherous...' she thought of her own physical form, before it became more so. Yugi wasn't the type to let things go, no... if he twisted words and had them twisted in return more was to follow. Strangely enough more, seemed to be what was called for in this instance. "Half a plan... hardly," she chimed in while her concentration remained. But surely she'd be losing it. Apparently as she wasn't fucking him, she'd be fucked instead, "Eh?!" she had only a little time to get that out before a particularly forceful stroke became two... A double penetration was something which happened from time to time, but it was always a surprising thing, as it wasn't something Artoria sought by her own will most times. A contradiction would occur in this moment as Artoria's body fell to an instant and more powerful form of dual orgasm due to the general roughness and unique feeling. Of course, her mouth said something else, "Ahhh. Fuck me!~" Well, that wasn't really a contraction, more like an observation, but regardless, she'd continue to be pummeled into for some time to come, until... a certain kind of release as achieved...

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko's life had taken many turns during this time period. Today, with these new visions of future dealings, he'd have one of the biggest turns yet ─ possibly ever. That one sentence spoken by Kimiko would remain in his past self's memory for a very long time, even to the time of his current incarnation. He could see the moment of their first reunion changing in his memory as the thrusts kept going, as the camera kept rolling, and as the mana kept flowing. Late though it was, Kazu managed to verbalize a thought after everything settled in his head. "Atta gal! You know what you get with that attitude♥~" he mentioned. Kazu would go on to deliver a few more minutes of hip work and mana, but alas... he'd eventually have little enough left in this body that the final phase required conservation to execute properly. At that point, he'd be out of Kimiko's rear, standing leaned against the dressing room wall. One hand still held that phone in place, but the other... well, that one was probably under Kimiko's chin for a moment that often ended these exchanges.

The time had also come for Artoria Pendragon to sing a slightly different tune. Yugi had already teased the idea of double penetration in the beginning of their conversation, but even he didn't think it would actually come about for this session. When buttons were pressed, though... responses were necessary. Ari, as he called her, had buttons that were easy to press while also being a habitual presser of others' buttons. Which had been the specific cause this time? It didn't matter. Being plugged twice had taken the stoic blonde from a state of lashing out to one far more palatable. Twice over did Yugi throb within her, spreading his essence across her very soul and swelling against her internal walls. "Well... if that's what you want, anything for you, Ari♥~" he flirted shamelessly as an outright buckshot of fluid was loosed in each of her holes, each carrying the magical force of a planet. "All you had to do was say so~"

[Apollymi]

The changes to the timeline of this particular place were a bit more nuanced than others. With its status things that were 'different' became 'as they always were'. It was a strange thing to know and take note of, but regardless of the changes, Kimiko would not be worried about whether it should or shouldn't exist. Her personal past, present and future were... anomalous so oddities within them didn't matter as much. Besides there was something much greater taking place here, and that was her, being filled and given an excessive amount of everything. The lateness of Kazuhiko's response, barely registered to her in the first place, no... because he also came with praise and more pushes which had her reeling before she orgasmed again and was left below. Soon enough he was holding her chin in one hand and his phone in the other, there were quite a few moments like this which decorated their past together, maybe even their first experience together ended similarly. She was soon looking up at him, mouth open as she acknowledged the worlds spoken to her, "I get it all, in excess, Ouki♥~" Kimiko stated as she waited for the end results., expectant was Kimiko with those still pulsing spades visible in her eyes.

Meanwhile, Artoria was being given, technically what she asked for, even though she might have once argued the point of the semantics. Oh well, two filled holes which would go on to be filled in both holes a throbbing sensation preceding it leading her to moan pleasantly. Still, he flirted with her during this while giving her something she could experience wholly. "Uggh♥!~" was the sound given. "I did say!" that was all he was going to get out of her. Such was her own method of falling apart in front of people. But what about that spread. Well, all of the versions of herself that were experiencing various orgasms were all in their spread at least, feeling what Ari did. Of course there was an exception to that, an odd one. The version of herself closest to this point in time had been sleeping for the day, she'd not risen just yet. Here and now, her consciousness was being pulled through its connection to the planet of origin of the black haired pair and would be, consciously squirming as she came into being. Her hand reaching for a weapon not readily within her grasp as her body experienced something that it wasn't at all used to. It was something her elder self didn't have complete consciousness over, given her own current mental state.

[Bloodedge]

Finally, satisfaction had been achieved. Kazu's current consciousness could hardly fathom the idea of meeting with this girl and not putting his best foot forward in the name of debauchery. How could he do anything less? So long ago did those spades first appear in her eyes. Some others had been seen over countless years as well, but each addition simply added to the urge to do all he could. Kazuhiko had a number of wives at home, sure, but... those weren't the only ones, especially with someone like Kimiko existing and leaving herself available. Such nostalgia filled his mind as he stared down into those spade eyes. In excess, she claimed of her 'reward' of the day. "As always," he replied. After saving so much mana, it was time to let it go just as he let go of Kimiko's chin to take his dick in hand. Kazuhiko aimed, and... 'firing' wasn't quite the word. A floodgate opened within him, and out poured the liquid torrent of mana that had accumulated in his past self's body. It did manage to be more than what he could have managed in this era, but... that much mana didn't need to remain in this time period at all, surely. A bit of extra waste from his own past would only help him become what he was now.

Meanwhile, Artoria was proving herself to be the genuine article once again, as she always had and always would. The Great Ones, as they were often called, could never truly be imitated. One had to understand the act of reading between lines to truly pick up this one's meaning. As it happened, the uttered moan before a claim removed any need for thought. Yugi was satisfied with this outcome. He'd seen her shift this way and that way, and he'd seen her settle more properly. Sometimes the default settings were preferable to mods, as many gamers understood. "Yeah you did!" he agreed emphatically as the shadows closed fully around them. What happened? Perhaps Yugi took things a bit far. When he saw her reaching, he also felt something all too familiar. More than one of her resided here presently, but only one of them actually belonged. The danger he once considered was apparent. Still, Yugi had no reason to pull out while still leaking into her holes. "Oh... uhh... good morning?" he said, recognizing a peculiar habit that seemed to be showing in its original form.

[Apollymi]

Satisfaction was indeed something which was achieved on both sides. Now all that was left, was the excess. Kimiko wasn't the type of person who took only what she needed. She was a truly greedy person and would take as much as she liked, whenever she liked. Kazuhiko was one of a few individuals who made himself available and had the type of personality which would allow her to do exactly that. Right now, she was to be receiving, rough treatment, destruction and an excessive meal. Soon enough, he aimed, and released, she looked up into his face, watching as her mouth caught the most of it. A spill of delightful almond flavored energy was what she received, though there was a hint of something more. And as she consumed, she ate messily, her face and chest also getting some of that particular 'sauce' upon it. Still, she seemed quite pleased. Several rounds of swallowing later, and she opened her mouth, with just a bit remaining on her tongue, she showed her face as her tongue extended and licked quite a bit off her lips before smiling up at him with smug satisfaction. "Gouchisousamadeshita♥~" she commented afterwards. Still she wasn't quite ready to move yet, nor clean up the mess, it was part of what was enjoyable about this sort of thing.

While that happened, a certain ending happened for Artoria. One which led her back to her more normalized self, with... two of her holes plugged and being spilled into. Of course, but no thing with Yugi could be called normal or average. Instead, while Artoria tried to recover she found herself face to face with a younger version of herself. Reaching for a gun she didn't have in a pair of little black gym shorts and a spaghetti strapped tank top. Shoulder length golden blond hair was disheveled by sleep and she was now scrambling moving around and trying to gain her bearings. "Good morning? The fuck is going on here?!" she exclaimed seeing this sight and not knowing what to make of what looked like her mother and a random black haired man having sex in the middle of a dark space over what appeared to be some broken counter. Yeah, none of this made sense. "I went to sleep in a luxury hotel last night, there is no way I drank this much..." she muttered aiming to grab up a nearby piece of debris to arm herself. All the while a certain brown haired girl had quietly pulled herself from her dreamscape to watch the current show. Quietly shifting positions so she could lie on her stomach and watch with her hands propped up under her chin.

[Bloodedge]

Perfection. If Kazuhiko had to describe the day he was having, he'd call it... utter perfection. He couldn't even tell what was better between living the event, or remembering it and the associated video for eons. Whatever the case, he wasn't going to miss the current sight with either eyes nor camera. Ashikaga Kimiko was to this world's Japan what his second wife was to her own homeland, and both were so very similar in situations like this. Covered in spunk and consuming it by the gulp, he had to say... it may have been the best kind of sight ever. Basking in it was the only option, even as he leaned against that wall to catch his breath. The camera had to be stopped... but first, he had to stop tapping the photo button with his thumb ─ something he'd been doing in the middle of the video feed for some time. "Haah-ahh... I remember... enjoying that... way too much," he said, even recalling a fair amount of private time he once found necessary.

Yugi wasn't going to extricate himself from Artoria for any reason. Of course, the appearance of her other self from the current timeline was not even cause enough for him to do so. Even as this variant sought weaponry which gave her some form of comfort, he merely stared in her direction while throbbing with purpose inside her future self. As for her opening question, Yugi figured there was only one real answer. "Mostly fucking, but also a spatial and temporal paradox. A bit of lament as well, I guess," he said, adding to the original clause his own dissatisfaction. The one called Hoshimi Eri was here, but he couldn't make use of happenstance the way he normally did. This one couldn't be wooed into bedding during an event that also involved her future self; even he couldn't fix that nightmare. Either way, Yugi seemed content to grope the more mature one's ass and continue casually grinding away at her insides ─ interruptions be damned. "You didn't drink that much. Emi and your mother probably did, but not you."

[Apollymi]

Kimiko and her sister had quite a lot in common, given this... she wouldn't be at all surprised by any likeness between them in moments like this. Of course, she would still be enjoying her meal, but eventually Kazuhiko would be speaking about the nature of the things he was enjoying. "Nothing wrong with that, Ouki♥~ Enjoy me anytime♥~" Kimiko murmured with a flirt inserted. In truth, she'd heard how important such things were to him, and made sure to allow him such things from her when he wished for them. His remembered enjoyment whether new or old, was well worth the investment of time and energy. And actually getting what she wanted out of this situation was the best possible result of summoning him into his own body. These younger versions of the pair were simply missing a few key personality upgrades, they weren't so far behind in other ways... was what Kimiko thought while she finished the snack on her lips and face and breathed a sigh of ultimate relaxation, her body basically going a bit limp afterwards.

At the same time, Yugi's oopsie was playing out in front of him and Artoria. Actually, the younger version of her, Hoshimi Eri, was very obviously feeling antagonized by being here. She seemed to have a very no-nonsense attitude about the situation, wanting to know what was going on. She'd immediately armed herself and began the process of figuring the whole of this situation out, but what she was told, simply didn't make sense. He claimed that they were mostly fucking but also apparently messing with time and space in some way... that wasn't logical. "That is a lot of nonsensical bullshit!" she spat out. Waking up early, no coffee no real weapon and seeing this kind of crap was not at all on her list. She'd fully planned to wake up, have her coffee and then... go on about her day. The rest of this wasn't at all what she wanted to deal with nor did she want to think about what her mom was doing in this situation. Apparently he knew enough about her to say she wouldn't have drank enough to be dreaming of something like this, her mother and younger sister on the other hand... were different stories entirely. "Knows me and my family, but if this was a weird dream, I definitely would have a gun. I definitely wouldn't imagine some random guy fucking my mom, I don't like this," she claimed while still pointing that broken piece of counter at the man. At the same time, Artoria was getting a good look at her base self from the third person perspective. She was cute, naïve and very angry. "Hm... this is a bit surreal," she thought over the point that she was actually quite difficult, it'd been quite a long time since she'd been this asexual murderess.

[Bloodedge]

The more time Kazuhiko took to recuperate, the lower he felt himself getting. In due time, that slumping lean left him sitting sideways on the dressing room's bench. This body wasn't yet ready for what they'd been up to ─ at least not the kind of mana production it had been keeping up this day. No matter. It would all be worth it, he thought ─ even knew if only due to his own memories. Kimiko claimed he could enjoy her anytime. That wasn't his first time hearing such a line from her, but... it also was. Why? Well, Kazu hadn't ended the video just yet. He pressed the 'stop' button just after those words, establishing the final link between two versions of himself in relation to Ashikaga Kimiko. Once more, memories were shifting in his head, all dear and positive. "Oh... trust me, I will. You won't even know what hit you♥~" he flirted.

Much to Yugi's expectation, the form of Hoshimi Eri who knew nothing of magic wasn't taking his explanation very well. She deemed it all nonsensical without hesitation or consideration toward the reality she was in. He supposed it would be easy to discredit everything happening, tossing it under the umbrella of a dream. Alas, that was not the case. "Yeah, that's only the first of ten million times you're gonna say that kind of thing," he commented. As if to extend his comment to her future self as well, Yugi slapped the mature one's rear in that moment. "But damn, be a little more open-minded," he added. If nothing else, Eri had some functional logic to offer the situation. She shunned the idea of a dream simply because she didn't have a gun. How interesting. "It's not a dream. If you want a gun, though..." In that moment, a snap of Yugi's fingers transfigured that chunk of counter in Eri's hand into something with the appearance of an ornate flintlock pistol, ebony in color with gold embroidery and twin barrels... as well as a combat knife-like blade under the barrels. "There's a gun. You can even shoot me with it if you want." With that said, Yugi glanced down briefly at Artoria, who commented on the strangeness of this encounter. He shrugged even while the grinding continued. "There isn't that much of a difference. Going from one to the other is like undoing a seal without magic... mostly," he commented. "But in this case... I can't do that. Sad day. If I have a turn with her, multiple timelines are gonna be twisted a thousand ways to Sunday. Even I don't want that puzzle. Gonna need magic this time to get rid of some memories."

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko had hit the lull in his own moment as well. It would seem his current body wasn't quite ready for what he'd been doing just yet, but his soul wouldn't be going without, that was good to know. Her little flirt was answered in kind and a lazy smile crossed Kimiko's face. If nothing else she could always appreciate this man's attitude, even when he was less than the self she knew best, he was absolutely going to be pretty hard on her in t his timeline. But that was probably for the best, figuring out the nature of their lives together was a rather arduous task. "That sounds intense, but always worth it♥~" Kimiko mentioned. Ah, well, even if such things were captured for his own reference in his future and past, she figured the difference made could be nothing negative, she definitely would have had some understanding of that sort of thing by the time the actions took place. Regardless, of the lad's dalliance into his personal past, she could rest easy having received exactly the thing she'd desired when coming across him on Jupiter.

At the same time, Yugi was busy dealing with an accidental summoning of a younger human version of Artoria Pendragon. Hoshimi Eri, wasn't a very flexible thinking person. She had some very specific guidelines she lived by and found most things to be outside of her general desires to know or understand. The smack delivered directly to the ass of her elder self was something which made both individuals gasp. "I will do what I want," claimed Eri which made Artoria chuckle. "Eh, I'm not mom, by the way..." she mentioned casually. Well, who else could she be? This not dream or maybe dream was already confusing enough. A gun suddenly materializing in her hands was one thing. "Not a dream... not my mom, not Emi or Rie wrong eye color, Kei? Is it that weird? Fucking hel..." she paused looking at the gun in hands she went on to inspect it properly. It was gorgeously made, well beyond anything she'd ever picked up and somehow it made her feel better. "Hello, aren't you fucking great?" she asked of the gun in her hands. She was even told she could shoot the man if she wanted to. "Yeah, answers first, gunshots later..." she said quickly pointing said gun right between his eyes. She would definitely shoot him, but she didn't take any changes about death. "In your travels assuming something similar has happened you should know exactly what I mean," Artoria claimed in response to the differences noticed about the self in hindsight. This wasn't about a shift for him, no it was about seeing herself that skepticism and blatant rejection. So young, so angry so different from what she'd eventually be, it was odd. "Well, if you have that kind of stance, there is only one thing to do. It's hardly sad..." Artoria claimed.

[Bloodedge]

And so came a time of relaxation, at least within the changing room. Kazuhiko basked in his own fond memories that were technically new. In the meantime, Yugi was faced with memories that should have never been made: those of Hoshimi Eri. So contrary, so full of bark and bite alike was the queen yet to be. She'd do whatever she pleased, as he well knew. Of course, that came with a few mental loops leading to the most egregious assumption he'd ever heard. The elder blonde beneath Yugi was not her mother, not either of her sisters... so she thought it was some strange form of her brother? Yugi may have never been more aghast. "Uh, abso-fucking-lutely not, eww?!" he blurted without hesitation. "Not even in a dream, regardless of whose dream it is! I'll cuck him, but I won't fuck anything that could be considered a 'him' at all!" he insisted.

With that outburst out of the way, Eri had a gun to appreciate ─ one she'd even point right at his face upon receiving it. Artoria, on the other hand, emphasized her point on the surreal nature of this meeting. "Yeah, this sort of thing happens all the time... but you're never as different as you might feel. You still have your moments, you know?" he replied initially. As for the alleged sadness of what he had to do, Yugi thought Artoria couldn't be more wrong. "It's so sad! You know what double Ari day is like? Stuff of legend, I'm telling you. But... it's not worth the risk. If your line is as direct as I think it is, you might be getting some new memories here. This kind of thing makes reunions dangerous," he mentioned while turning his gaze on Eri again. "Gunshots now, gunshots later ─ it won't make a difference either way. You're comfortable now, though, right? I'll answer your questions to make up for the accident. But, you won't remember any of this until way down the line. Cool? Cool. Ask away."

[Apollymi]

Relaxation for the pair in the dressing room, while a trio within the shadows dealt with an accident which led to the connection of a certain extra individual. A gentle twitch occurred in the corner of the mouth of Hoshimi Eri, apparently this black haired man took definite offense to the idea of having sex with anyone considered a man. In fact, it was such an issue, that he claimed he wouldn't have allowed it even in someone else's dreams. That rant was something odd to witness, it was a rather visceral thing to see. The outright disgust, the thought of cucking her brother but never having sex with someone called him. "Uh...huh, I thought I was the one upset here," Eri commented absently, still that little smirk remained. Well, if one was that emotional about a hypothetical she was fine. Actually with a gun in hand she felt quite comfortable and with the knowledge that someone had such an obvious button to push she could easily continue on her merry little way, while navigating this new and rather scary situation.

Moving on from that point, Artoria was told of always being pretty close to ones self regardless of how far away you might feel. That seemed about right for a time traveler who could very well encounter different versions of themselves often enough. A scoff escaped her though, as it always would, "Well, this isn't exactly normal for us 'regular' people. It's jarring no matter how someone else sees it," Artoria confirmed. Seeing this younger version of herself, she could feel how far away she was from their central being. Those small habits connected directly to her, which made her question her 'goodness' and all other aspects that one like Hoshimi Eri had to be shown from the third person, were clear as day to Artoria, who'd already lived this part of her life before. Apparently, beyond that a double Ari day was something of legendary quality to Yugi. His words about it seemed to make it sound like it was such a rare occurrence. "Hm, I am aware, a double day isn't that odd, you know? And we all know it doesn't have to be right here, right now for you," she said with a casual roll of her eyes. "I hate rewritten memories, it's about the closest to a migraine I get at this point," she said scoffing more, but such was the price paid for the continuation of life as she knew it. Meanwhile Eri was observing this pair. So casual in their deviance that they'd not even stopped. This man had a gun pointed at him, and it had been since it appeared and he hadn't eve flinched. And now he was speaking of her comfort, claiming he'd answer her questions even if she wouldn't remember him answering them, in exchange for bringing her here, accidentally. "Who is she? Whoa re you? What is this? Why am I here? Why doesn't it matter if I shoot you? And where can I find a gun like this?" a very simple line of questioning which would conver all the general bases and give her some fun information.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi had been resting on a nigh-endless tirade about 'weird pants' for eons upon eons, and it wouldn't stop just yet. He'd give it a rest for now; the point was made. Hoshimi Kei, Arthur Pendragon, or whatever name he went by, was a companion... but he was also a man. Yugi held to a very firm sexuality that covered nearly every branch of one particular path: the one leading toward women instead of men or others. At a certain point in life, he drew the line solidly at orgies. "You are the one upset. You're always the one upset. I'm just hateful of certain ideas," he specified as if the point would be clear.

Artoria claimed the complexities of time travel were jarring to her and the other 'normal' people. Funniest of all may have been her claim of normalcy. Regardless, these things weren't so simple for Kimiko and himself either. "It's still crazy for us too. We're just willing to stick to the exciting parts... including the looks on everyone else's faces when we make up a random explanation about things on the spot. You'd be surprised how often people believe a theory as fact when they don't even have their own info." True enough, many rundowns of their time-space adventures were mere dribble produced in the moment of necessity. Such would probably be the case when he had to explain the eventual 'double Ari' day... again. "It's not odd, but it's also not common enough for any of us non-Gil people. And who's to say when it'll happen? I could be living in yesterday a thousand years from now, but there's also a chance I can't see tomorrow because I'll already be there next week. Now that's a migraine," he countered. Moving on, Eri's questions were delivered in quick sequence. Quickly though they came, he had an answer for every one in the same order ─ calmly as ever despite the gun to his face. "Artoria Pendragon ─ your future self. Judar ─ the future form of Aiba Yugi, or... Daddy across most of the multiverse. This is an immature Gate, or portal to another realm, inside a clothing store near your current location. You're here because I got so deep inside your future self that it resonated with you, her past. It doesn't matter if you shoot me because you can't kill me. Lastly... you can get it on Venus in the distant future, after a series of physical, spiritual and sexual challenges. All clear? Didn't think so. Any more questions?"

[Apollymi]

A sigh escaped Artoria at the moment. She knew of this man's hard stance on his own sexuality, it was one of the firmest she'd come across in the entirety of her existence, and definitely the most vocal. When Eri pointed out that she was supposed to be the one upset, it was mentioned that she was, always. Hatred of ideas, was what pushed the black haired man towards a tirade, which under other circumstances likely would have garnered him a sense of kinship in the same girl who still held a gun in his face. "Uh-huh..." was all Eri had to say to that notion. In truth, she wouldn't get into most things that upset other people, there were enough things on her own list. If this man didn't like oddity of his own sexuality she wouldn't be one to criticize him for it. No, she'd much rather criticize every other word coming out of his mouth.

To Artoria he made the claim that things were just as crazy for him and his companion. That in general they remained in the crazier aspects and stuck to exciting things so they could see the looks on people's faces. He and Kimiko did share traits like that, and several others for various reasons Artoria already understood. "Some of us will simply accept the easiest truth to handle. I am not surprised by that at all..." Artoria explained. Of course, she had her own extra logic, that sticking to all the exciting bits was why he ran into such problems as the one he seemed so close to creating for himself. His claims were processed in a very specific way, "Sounds like a problem and headache created by you for you... being callous towards even yourself," Artoria claimed, yes, Gil often saw multiple forms of her on a daily basis, but she was sure he saw multiple forms of his wife the same way, and so did all the others whose wives met such criteria. It was hardly anything but a different bit of spice for it to be one such person over another, a mood based shift or something of the sort. All the while Eri was absorbing information, deciding how to deal with the influx. It was obvious that the blonde and this black haired man were quite intimate. A name associated with herself, a name she'd heard at least once before and associated with someone else, and a new one. A magical gate, him fucking her into this liminal space simply because he had no restraint when fucking this other version of herself. And a gun she could own by rising to challenges she apparently may or may not have done already. And what did she have to say to that. All of it was understandable but all of it was bullshit. And he couldn't be killed, that would make sense given how quickly he'd provided her with a weapon in the first place given the sorts of things she did with them. And in that moment, she made a decision, took a breath her entire mind clear and she pulled the trigger, launching a bullet between his eyes and hoping to be satisfied by the massarce of his face after hearing such random shit fall out of his mouth.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi knew of one eventuality the moment he produced that weapon for Eri. It wouldn't happen immediately, but it would come about soon. Before any of that, however, he was in the middle of a little chat with Artoria. Never had his hips ceased movement, at least in some minor respect. If he was going to be stuck here having two conversations for two different purposes, he was going to at least keep some sensation going. "Too true. But that moment of somebody believing something absolutely ridiculous that might actually be true? There's nothing like it~" he said, amused. Moving on though, was Yugi callous toward even himself? Well... yes, clearly. It wasn't so cut and dry, however. "Not much choice. It's not like I can know when or where I'll end up most times; I have to just not think about it... mostly," he blabbered.

Ah, but soon would come his answers to all of Eri's questions. Once those answers were given, he was progress toward a certain eventuality. Everything seemed to be processing at the expected rate in her mind. As he expected from this earliest version of a great queen, her process led her along a straight path toward the pulling of a trigger. Yugi had some options; what would he choose? For starters, the gun in her hand did not fire bullets, for its barrel was engraved with light magic. The beam that emerged from her firing attempt made a beeline for his head. He could have done any number of things, from preventing ignition to catching, blocking or deflecting. Instead, he thought it best to leave at least a brief moment of satisfaction in Eri. Through his face the shot went, though their was neither blood nor lasting injury. Instead, shadowy wisps seemed to emerge from the point of impact before coalescing into... nothing? He hadn't healed anything; rather no damage of the physical variety had been done. As if it counted as retaliation, he then slapped the rear of Artoria once again. "Wow, rude ─ totally unexpected," he said sarcastically. "You know the worst part? That is the sexy attitude! Smaller body, bigger rage boner! And here I am, not able to do anything about it. I'm even harder than before now! Anyway, is this a done moment, or the sort where you pull the trigger again until you rage quit? 'Cause that wasn't a question."

[Apollymi]

"I am aware, I've fallen prey to those antics on more than one occasion, from both of you even," Artoria said, speaking of both Kimiko and Yugi. That girl was almost as bad as her male counterpart when it came to acting impulsively and being charming enough with enough authority to get other people to do what she wanted as well. Obviously, there was some kind of thrill-seeking involved in such behavior, Artoria wouldn't put it past the pair to be doing such things on whims and memes alone. Ah, but Yugi's words implied that he didn't even know what he'd be up to so he had no choice but to be callous to himself. That was an interesting statement for him to make, she wondered if he ever thought that other people applied similar logic about him in their own lives? Oh well, it wasn't her place to interfere but that wouldn't stop her from having that little thought moving around inside her head. "Hm, still no envy for these problems," Artoria mentioned. Of course, she'd lived her life, managed the lives of countless others and even taken their care into her life personally. She wouldn't say she'd done a great job of it, but she'd tried which was all that could be asked of her, and her retirement was something else entirely.

Moving on from that Eri had her questions answered and in response, she'd pulled the trigger on thta gun. It'd fired so smoothly, a beam of light escaping it instead of a bullet and she'd watched as it made contact with his head. Of course, a gentle upturn of her lips happened as she heard the calm peace of her mind be interrupted once more. His face didn't shatter, and it seemed shadows were putting him back together. Ah and of course he was still talking, something about that she found more annoying than the fact that he'd not actually died. He called her rude sarcastically, he claimed it was worse because her attitude was sexy and the elder one received another slap on the ass, in apparent retaliation. That one moaned a little while the other scoffed. "Fuck you..." Eri scoffed. "Damned weirdo not dying, saying stupid shit to me and having the unmitigated gall to talk shit and look pleased about it. I should shoot you more for being fucking annoying!" Eri commented. She squeezed the trigger three more times, aiming to shoot him in the head again and then in the chest on both sides wondering if that would finish the job. A normal person wouldn't survive any of it, but if he couldn't die there was no reason to avoid the initial desire she had to shoot him. Artoria for her part in this, was still enjoying herself, though she didn't often use this sort of violence while someone was already inside of her, that didn't mean she didn't enjoy the complete steadiness and disregard of her less mature form. "So what you are weird, you answer my questions and I wake up back in bed where I am supposed to be, with the nagging sensation that something I wanted to kill didn't die?" Eri asked that final question while waiting to see the outcome of her shots with her own eyes, figuirng that anything that didn't die of a shot to the head, was actually functionally immortal.

[Bloodedge]

"Well if you're waiting for one of us to make it up to you, I volunteer~" Yugi replied, knowing Artoria herself was subjected to their antics frequently enough. The list of temporal issues aside, another fun part for Yugi was always the... 'apologies' given for random mishaps. Around the time they came to realize how involved deviant behavior was in all things magical, it became even more prevalent in their lives... as it always would.

For now, the more important thing by technicality was dealing with Eri and her trigger finger. It became obvious that she was willing to fire again, once she started a tirade of her own. In fact, she outright made the claim that he should be shot again. Was he being annoying? Well, to her... that was likely to be the case always. She hadn't even been through her first magical rebirth, and her go-to answer was to shoot thrice more. Each additional shot met the same fate as the original, accomplishing all of... nothing. Yugi considered it a fruitless effort, but perhaps she did get enough satisfaction from the act of firing alone. "Done yet?" he asked initially. For every magical bullet fired his way, there was another slap to Artoria's ass on either side ─ now joined by matching forceful thrusts into her holes. "You're paying for this in your future, you know?" he added cheekily. Ah, but Eri did have some understanding of events to share. He could discredit only one thing about her gatherings. "More like... you'll wake up in a puddle? This whole thing will be a dream to you ─ one more aligned to something you'd normally have. I'm thinking of making it the best kill ever, or something like that. That'd do the trick for excusing why you had an orgasm in bed, right? Or... did Emi really get that drunk last night?"

[Apollymi]

Artoria knew that this pair lived for their memes and the little things they took amusement from during their travels. Of course, she wasn't one to wait on an apology and would have demanded one immediately if she thought the situation deserving. "I don't take myself that seriously. Nor will I just indulge you in your apology..." Artoria said in a lightly mocking tone. She knew he volunteered himself as a way to get even more of these moments and while she didn't mind she still wasn't the type to fully submit to all of his antics. No, she'd leave such activities to others, especially while watching her younger self murder a man in cold-blood even while knowing it wouldn't work for her to do so.

At the same time, those four total shots were resulting in four spankings delivered to what was remarked upon as the future version of Hoshimi Eri. She still scoffed at that idea, she was already almost an adult, no way was she growing to that size or shape. Some lies were pretty and told to the self just for the sake of enabling. She wasn't the type to enable herself like that, and she also didn't live a fantasy. "Obviously she doesn't care," Eri snapped in response to the version of herself currently receiving slaps to the ass and moaning as hard thrusts accompanied them. "If that's me, then she knew I was going to shoot you irrespective of what you said..." Eri mentioned being almost haughty about it. According to the man she'd wake up in the puddle having dreamed of the best kill ever. Which would be the explanation for a sleep based orgasm by her own logic, unless of course there was an extreme amount of drunkenness in her younger sister. A scoff came from Eri then along with one more shot directly between his eyes. "Emi does what she wants, we don't take from her...but even she has limits," she said. "No such thing as the best kill ever... I've been hunting that for years doesn't exist," she claimed in absolution. There were very few things she could kill that would bring her innate amounts of satisfaction. After her first everyone seemed just another. She'd taken more to the sport of finding creative ways to kill things. Ones which took skill to pull off, dangerous kills that took planning and extras to figure out. She'd made it a practical game to find creative ways to end the lives of others.

[Bloodedge]

As per usual, Artoria wasn't falling into the 'apology' schtick despite any willingness to participate in similar activities without the fanfare. No matter. The only thing of importance was the actions taken. Yugi wouldn't turn his nose up simply because of a lost justification ─ especially with no justification being needed anyway. "Fine, fine... but I still remember being Japanese. I'm forcing an apology on you anyway~" he stated.

True enough, Artoria didn't seem to care that retaliation struck her for all of Eri's current actions. Such were the ways of traveling space and time, meeting people in different orders, and making agreements outside of normal chronology. Regarding Eri's propensity for shooting regardless of his previous answers, Yugi couldn't consider himself surprised. Even beyond all other reasons, he knew how she was about shiny new weapons of good quality; of course she wanted to test it as well. He was shot in the face once more, and once more it was to no avail. At this point, Yugi had to wonder again what the purpose was. "I should be concerned that I have enough kids now to automatically think of revoking privileges for that," he commented almost absently. "Anyway... if she's got those limits, it's more a 'for now' thing from what I've seen. Same goes for the 'best kill ever' thing. Ari here can tell you how many of them you've had by now. Mind you... it'd been thousands of years, and I'm guessing most of those were aliens and gods."

[Apollymi]

The idea of being Japanese and forcing an apology upon someone was so far displaced from who Artoria was now. She remembered feeling that kind of nervousness in her second life, but it'd been left behind in the growing pains as she adjusted to her retirement properly. "I remember too, but some things are best left where they lie, a lesson for the day no?" she asked with gentle snark applied. It was a key point of their current meeting and the reason he'd now received four gun shots to the head because he couldn't stop himself at all.

Meanwhile yet another slap to the ass occurred and Artoria didn't mind. She knew her less mature selves were prone to violence before all else and given how early this one was on the time line, she was prone to only violence not even truly understanding anything resembling romantic interest in herself. At the same time Yugi apparently thought of revoking privileges for that last shot, "I'm not a child and it would only end in more violence," Eri claimed with a straight face. True to her own words, if she couldn't do what she wanted, she'd likely do something else. Such was why she had a murder contract on her to do list right just now. If Emi only had limits for now, perhaps Eri would be best off not sitting immediately to her left at all public events to avoid the potential of her doing such strange things. Maybe she'd be a bit more reasonable the next time she brought a friend around? Or maybe she wouldn't do any such thing... "Best kills ever? Plural?' she asked those questions and Ari only chuckled. "Best kill ever... so far, to paraphrase a rather infectious individual," she said with a smirk. "You kill a lot of things that feel satisfactory, dealing deaths to gods, aliens and evil-doers alike. I promise you feel a satisfaction unlike any other in quite a few moments. Even one coming up though you won't understand why for a while," she admitted. "Hmm... I wouldn't lie to me so I'll accept that," Eri conceded. Still, that gun in her hands felt rather nice and she knew she'd be giving it up soon so the desire to not let it go was rather high in her mind.

[Bloodedge]

According to Artoria, some things were best left as they were ─ in this case, being Japanese. They both remembered the ways, but neither truly held themselves to them... as if they ever fit that bill anyway. Once again, Yugi was just fishing for justification. Once again, however... he didn't need it. "You know what? You're totally right. So, as I was saying... I'm Venusian, so shut the fuck up and take my love offerings♥~" he replied with sheer indignance. There was no room for argument, no matter how much Artoria tried. Somewhere, at some time, he'd be doing... something.

First though, he had to decide what to do about Eri's itchy trigger finger. He did give some honest thought to the idea of confiscating her gun, but Eri insisted she was not a child and would only bring additional violence. "Not a child, but you'll throw a tantrum if I take your toy? Hell of a way to make your argument stick," he countered. Still, Yugi did nothing to take that gun away from her. She'd actually done nothing but follow her own nature. Whatever the case, she went on to hear from her elder self about an eventful future, full of violence, discovery and... mostly felling great enemies. Eri accepted the explanation, and perhaps the idea of her impending memory erasure. With that, Yugi was finally removing himself from Artoria to take steps toward Eri. Of course, he made no effort to cover himself or the aftereffects of a session with the elder form. "So, you'll have an awesome dream, then you'll wake up. Now... before that happens, make a wish; I'll grant it when it's possible. That'll be my gift to Ari ─ to you."

[Apollymi]

Artoria's snarky commentary got her a similarly snarky reply. He claimed she should receive his love offerings as a Venusian instead of his apologies as a Japanese person. Ah, so aggressive and so overbearing these types always were. Still, there was something about those attitudes Artoria liked enough for such people to be included in her life in multiple aspects. "Ugh, do what you want," Artoria claimed in her typical tsundere fashion.

While such words were normal for Ari, Eri was busy hearing that and looking confused. Such words from her were normally on spared for Emi. Perhaps her other siblings had a degree of freedom but most in the world wouldn't be given such amiable replies. And yes, that reply was amiable. "She must have retired," that was the only logic to be applied to that change in personality. That wasn't Hoshimi Eri, that was someone who had different boundaries and morals, but also still her in a way. She imagined this was the sort of things her parents would have wanted for her when they told them they could do what they wanted in life. "It is not a tantrum if I respond negatively about you taking something from me, that you gave me before I was finished with it," Eri explained of the situation. She wouldn't consider herself capable of a tantrum, but explaining the consequences of his actions was a clear boundary being drawn in the sand, what he did with it, was his own to decide, but he couldn't claim to not understand what would happen as a result of his own actions. No, now he was finally pulling out of Artoria just to walk up to Eri with no shame in his visage. Weird, but they were already having sex in front of her, it was likely one of those odd kinks her elder sister spoke of, what wasn't though was what she was seeing of his natural form. Two massive cocks, why did a single person need two. "Why are there two? That's so fucking unnecessary. The fuck is wrong with you?!" she asked of both the individuals present, only to decide before Artoria could even open her mouth was, "You know what, never mind, after all the other weird shit said today... I don't care. Moving on..." Eri ranted at large. A wish to be granted a gift to her, and what would she ask for? "Eh, a wish from the magical alien man with two dicks, make sure my siblings live happy lives. I'll obviously be fine..." Eri offered. It was her one and only wish, she had none for herself and had already chosen her path in this life. She was unapologetically a murderer who valued her own family above everything else, that was it. With that in mind for the things she might not always be able to take care of, she could live fairly recklessly, even if she didn't remember this conversation later.

[Bloodedge]

"Always will," Yugi stated plainly. With or without Artoria's consent, he'd be doing precisely what he intended. Apparently, Artoria was giving him her blessing either way ─ something of a ringing endorsement from the likes of her. With that attitude, she'd only get something better out of him. Ah, but what? Time would tell the full extent... but the major part was whatever wish Hoshimi Eri had to make.

So, what of Eri's wish? First came another argument about her childish retort, which she insisted would be no tantrum at all. "A tantrum is an outburst of anger, usually from a child who didn't get their way. The fact that it's your response to 'not being done' with something you don't even own... yeah, your argument's pretty weightless here. And trust me, I'm the last person in the galaxy you want to have this conversation with," he rambled while stepping toward the smaller woman. She responded to the sight of his full form, confused and aghast. What would he say in response to her outburst? "Don't worry about it." That simple rebuttal was tried and true throughout all of time and space, and it would see its use once more here. Eri allegedly didn't care anyway; she was ready to make her wish. What she wanted was happy lives for her siblings. Yugi had already begun considering something about that family, especially after Eri's appearance today. Given where they were... there were some very strong theories to craft about a mechanic that made no real sense on Alaya. "I figured you'd say that... and not just 'cause it's you. The Hoshimi family will be under Venus's protection. Your future can vouch for it. Ari... remember how the Alters never made sense?" he asked initially. "And you know how... right here, right now, we're in my pseudo-Gate? Connecting everyone presently here, to the Realm of Eternal Slumber? You know... where our army goes?"

[Apollymi]

Yugi would always do whatever he wanted. It was one of his... features as an individual. A blessing from Artoria, or rather her simple acceptance of this as a the truth wasn't at all something to be worried about it. It wouldn't change anything, even the woman herself knew that. In a similar vein the man decided to pick apart the argument created by Eri surrounding her continued violence if she did something. "If you create the anger you deal with the consequences. That arguement isn't weightless, I am also telling you a consequence of that action, it's hardly a tantrum, it's a warning. I wasn't arguing..." that was how Eri saw it. As far as she was concerned, her actions would not have counted as something like that, especially not when she'd told him of the eventuality. Tantrums were sudden and out of character... responses were directly related to a specific cause. But apparently time traveling magical aliens didn't understand basic cause and effect.

Beyond this point, there was her own ranting about a man with two dicks approaching her with no shame. The fact that he had no shame, wasn't the issue here, but instead she was taken about by the physiology presented. And what was she told... 'Don't worry about it.' Hoshimi Eri looked at this man with pure and unrelenting skepticism, "Does that even fucking work on like real people?" she asked with pure snark. Don't worry about it, wasn't the type of thing which seemed to make sense. she was willing to put it off, knowing that she was going to have her memories of this moment erased regardless, but it was still a crazy thing to say. Whatever the case, her wish was apparently one which he expected, for reasons. It was the only thing Hoshimi Eri would want, she wasn't a fanciful or exceedingly selfish individual, that was simply her nature. Artoria was given extra information and with it, some things did make sense, "Yeah, I remember that being weird, and we are there and that is a very specifically me kind of wish and the end result is definitely that... " Artoria said having stood and reverted her outfit being one which would see its rips and disheveled cuts covering her exposed flesh as if it hadn't been done in the first place. That little bunny suit and high ponytail being something that Eri would take in. If that was really her, she only wished to know when a body like that became hers. She was an adult already and there was no way. "If you say so, guess I'm out...we'd be great as a pair, killing all kinds of stuff~" Eri said not even speaking to anyone but the gun in her hands, she supposed she wouldn't be shooting the man again today and instead walking towards whatever dream he had planned for her.

[Bloodedge]

Still, Hoshimi Eri had words to share. He should have gotten used to it by now, but he did deal with other variants and future forms far more often than one like this. Such a contrarian this one was. "... Uh-huh. A warning... about a tantrum. Also, 'I wasn't arguing' doesn't really work after you claimed 'that argument isn't weightless' you know? If you're 'making an argument'... that's called arguing. Don't start bringing pudding-brain logic to my Gate; you're three brains too early for it," Yugi stated firmly.

Regarding Yugi urging the young woman not to worry about the details, she wondered if something like that actually worked. The answer was simple. "Yes. It's working now; shut up," he chattered. More important things were at hand in the following moments ─ namely acknowledgement of something called 'Alters' and their relation to an offered protection. Yugi had done something in a similar vein earlier this day, but even he hadn't considered being the reason for those things. With that knowledge now settled, Yugi crossed his arms and legs, floating in the space where he once stood. "Alters, Shadows, selection... yeah, I can make that work. Easy. Timing? Not so easy. All of time and space across most of the known multiverse, and the unknown... never enough time." Yugi seemed to be rambling to no one but himself, even closing his eyes in contemplation. After a few moments, his eyes snapped open and a sideways grin appeared on his face. "Got it! I'll just... make time," he decided. Now, his gaze was upon Hoshimi Eri once more. Her memory loss was a thing of great importance. He didn't even take that gun from her yet, but he seemed ready to begin the process of erasure. "So, to kickstart the process, repeat this incantation: Qogralbar nyke kepa. Exactly that, verbatum. Qogralbar nyke kepa. Say it with feeling, like screaming a prayer into the void. And..." Without another word, Yugi extended one hand... though not toward Eri's gun arm ─ it was toward her free hand.

[Apollymi]

Hoshimi Eri was quite contrary, but that didn't mean she thought herself wrong. She was simply relaying information and didn't consider the outcome of her actions to be a tantrum. She could throw a tantrum and that would be something to see, but her explanation of what would happen as a direct result of disarming her, wasn't a tantrum. The nature of arguments was also something entirely different, she was stating factual information not arguing. "Choosing semantics and word choice over full acknowledgement of a sentiment being shared for your benefit is your issue, but if you insist..." Eri paused, it would be much easier not to explain the logic she saw to this sort of person. She'd simply stick to shooting him without warning from now on when he said or did things she saw as stupid.

Ah, but such points didn't hold the most importance currently. HIs simple chattering about telling people not to worry about things was apparently already working, by his own logic, which she found to be faulty in many ways. She wondered how a person like this actually managed to get through life at any point. No, odder yet was watching the lad cross his arms and legs and float in mid-air. If this wasn't a dream there was a amount of magic afoot which required more explanation than she was willing to sit through. The terms he mentioned were strange but never would Eri be one to try and follow someone else's line of thought at random. No, even Artoria was simply shaking her head and waiting the next phase with her arms crossed under her chest. Lack of time for a time-traveler seemed like a paradox and lo it was indeed. Apparently, he'd be making time... by employing something strange. Apparently Eri was to repeat a phrase to kick start the making of time and take the hand extended to her. The sound of those words hit her ears strangely. "I feel like I am not going to like what those words mean..." she said frowning deeply. Still, if her future self trusted him and he was going to do something she may not be capable of on her own as far as the protection of her siblings, who was she to do anything but everything she could. Luckily enough, though mostly contained, this particular young woman maintained a certain active childishness. Such would allow her to say anything with feeling the same way the characters from her favorite shows called out the names of their attacks. "Qogralbar nyke kepa!" Eri shouted those words while her older self just shook her head. Artoria knew the meaning of those words, she'd uttered them herself from time to time, and they were no incantation. This man practically earned every time he'd be shot from now until forever by attaching such a phrase to the least accepting form of herself. And she watched as that girl extended her hand and her voice rang out across the greater multiverse through this gate.

[Bloodedge]

Some would say Yugi tended to be the most annoyed individual in all the multiverse. In terms of consistency, perhaps this clause was true... but he often found himself dealing with endless counterarguments coming from a place of ignorance. "The fact that you think it's my benefit is proof you're still too dumb for this conversation. Skip to the shutting up part before everything gets all runny," Yugi said with an exasperated grunt.

More importantly, there was the matter of an 'incantation' he needed Eri to cooperate with. A language unknown to the known worlds for ages to come was spoken, yet... Eri knew well enough to believe those words were not going to be enjoyable to her. Well, that much was almost a given. Artoria knew the point; she knew the words as well as anyone else in this current group. When Eri next spoke however, she did so in a way that reminded him of another early variant or twelve: in the manner of an anime protagonist using a signature spell or attack. Hand-in-hand she said it, just as hand-in-hand she'd say it again while knowing the meaning. "Deal sealed. That─"

"Woah woah woah!" the voice of Kazuhiko rang out as he burst forth from the dressing room. It seemed he was rested enough to enter a state of excitement for one reason or another. Now, he was just beyond the shadow barrier trying to push his way in. "What kind of party did this turn into?! I thought that was an absolute no-go!" he griped. Even he knew the delicate state of certain individuals in their earlier forms ─ especially one so important to this planet's future. Whatever his train of thought regarding that exclamation, Yugi could do naught but groan loudly. "Ugh! Why is nobody shutting the fuck up this week?! Guy helps everybody become the best versions of themselves, the versions they want to be, and what do they do? They look at his fun, jump to conclusions, and start doing that... talking thing! Jēda āeksio ērinnon, aspo! Even if I did that to treat myself a little, you lot would never even know about it unless I told you! And I swear to fuck if you knock my gate, I'm dropping you in the Boundary for a week!"

[Apollymi]

Yugi managed to keep arguing, it was interesting to Eri. For someone who acted as if they were above such a thing, he sure was exasperated rather easily by a problem he according to his own words created for himself. She would almost be inclined to point out the irony of him being upset by something he literally did to himself only a few moments ago by summoning her here, but if she was refraining from shooting him again until he'd done whatever was necessary she shouldn't poke him too much more. Perhaps she'd save that for some other time, such seemed to be very possible. Beyond this there would be that incantation, which she spoke with vigor as he claimed she should. The reaction of her older self said all she needed to know, whatever sentence she'd spoken she wouldn't like being tied to her at all. But with their hands meeting a deal was sealed, not that the details of it would be obvious immediately.

No, instead a different brown haired man came barreling out of a dressing room, speaking in the same kind of vague terms used by Yugi. He seemed to think by her words something had changed, which made Eri look at him with raised brows and then back to Yugi with similar confusion. Too bad she wouldn't even be allowed to ask about her curiosity before a tirade started. "Don't worry, he's just an angry person," Artoria mentioned with a shrug. All the while, one Ashikaga Kimiko seemed to be pulling herself together for a different part of the conversation. "Eh? Do I even wanna know..." Kimiko asked while shaking her head and looking around. Normally such situations were caused by very specific kinds of interactions but it would seem that the regular sort of causes weren't on the list. Beyond that Yugi's words marked a level of irritation normal to his person, but the situation of the younger version of Eri being here after her older one had been summoned successfully was a bit odd. The threat of dropping one in the Boundary was one which was odd but apparently his fun was worth this particular bout of craziness. And the 'normal' people weren't allowed to question, criticize or be involved. All the while Miko was continuing to lay on her stomach on that magic carpet, gently humming watching the goings on and working very hard not to speak on what she had been quietly witnessing this entire time. Apparently, this entire situation counted as fun... and the rest of them weren't allowed to participate. The hypocrisy of this moment was not something that would go over the brunette's head, but still she said nothing... she'd simply be logging this away.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi's rant following Kazuhiko's interjection reached a virtual end, but it seemed ready to return at the drop of a hat. Kazuhiko stepped back, both hands up as if he were being arrested. He hadn't seen this sort of outburst in a while. "Woah, chill! How am I supposed to know what's happening after hearing a sentence like that? I wanted in!" he replied. In that moment, Yugi scoffed. "Of course you did! Everybody likes reaping free benefits, right? Great power, great responsibility, the multiverse-level guy's always expected to share the fruits of his own efforts with everybody else! The power of friendship might be real, but it's not that real," he ranted further.

Of course, the appearance of Kazuhiko also meant Kimiko was available. She appeared curious ─ skeptically so. By then, Yugi was doing a bit more than floating. He'd taken hold of his ankles and floated around until he was upside-down looking in Kimiko's direction, that long and messy braid hanging to the floor. What was his answer to her question? "Everyone's dumb, and I'm done piling favors onto my plate this week," was the simple retort. "TL;DR: Dickhead here thought I was balls deep in a cosmic infant while her real self is in the same zone, and wanted in. Confirmed we're responsible for Alters, poked a little fun, made a trap contract, blah blah fucking blah! This is why I hang out in alternate realities so much ─ no expectations! Two months Boundary!"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko with both his hands up was something that happened from time to time. The pair from Venus seemed all too happy to have the Jovians along at any point in time, but the inclusion of them in the way they sought inclusion was apparently too much at specific kinds of intervals. Apparently even in surrender Kazuhiko was barking up the wrong tree as Yugi's response made it seem like he was the one who'd been extended way past the normal limit. They'd only just reached him a short while ago, surely this was a building sort of rant... "That is quite the rant," Eri muttered, to which Artoria could only shake her head. "Yep, he's almost always like this..."Artoria mentioned. It was like he did the nice thing until doing it made him so furious he just had to lash out, such was his nature. He'd called out the young women today for having tantrums, but he was how floating in the air both ranting and throwing a tantrum which made all of them look rather agreeable by comparison.

Kimiko for her part in this was soon faced with the upside down visage of Yugi as he described today. His words were accurate but also rather lacking. It would seem that because Kazuhiko wanted in on whatever he had going on with the Hoshimi Eri that shouldn't be here, there was a melt down of cosmic proportions. Interesting news was that Venus was responsible for the Alters, that this was quite extensive and it meant that the pair had a bit of work to do in keeping up with those things but it was good to know their legitimate cause. "Sou ka, we made the Alters, that's good to know. Interesting news, I always thought after seeing them and the shadows that this had to be the case, but confirmation is good," she mused with a deep smile. His claim of 2 months Boundary would give a chuckle, "Yes, run off to the AUs and eventually miss people who recognize you and come back and want to deal with everyone else until the boiling point again. That is the cycle, Hakushaku~" she said in a teasing tone. "Don't take on any more favors then... it's fine," Kimiko mentioned while poking his nose with her index finger. "You did give yourself quite a week already, I do get where you're coming from on that end. Everyone is always dumb to you, so..." she let hang in the air the rest of the conversation. It was one they'd had quite a few times. Yugi had a propensity for being upset with the slowness of other people's brains and also apparently wasn't in the mood to share the end results of all his hard work, in this instance. Just the same, his reaction was a lot for the immediate group who to their own knowledge had nothing to do with his current outburst, and if they did, they hadn't done it yet.... such was the problem with existing as one wished outside of causality. "So then, what's up? Do I need to do something or is this almost done and the rant is just part of the wrap up?"

[Bloodedge]

Yugi was always quite the angry fellow. As easily as he fell into random shenanigans, he also fell right into fits of rage. Annoyances often piled atop each other, and as with all things... there was a limit. Regardless, there was the matter of Alters and Venus being connected. If he recalled correctly, there was a conversation comparing Alters and Shadows after they'd seen both. Confirmation was an interesting thing ─ he wasn't sure if he'd call it good though. "It's definitely something. We're gonna have to make another stop by Jeanne's before we go back. That'll be the last favor after I drop something off," he said, sighing before falling silent.

True enough, Yugi would always land himself right back in the same situation. Ah, but such was the way of life. He'd jump into an alternate reality as a total stranger, make himself very well-known to some people of interest, and still land himself in the company of known parties afterwards. The title 'Hakushaku' was a separate matter entirely, but a sideways glance was sent in Kimiko's direction as he understood her reason for using it here and now. "I'll Haku your shaku," he said plainly. With another sigh, Yugi righted himself. Nothing else needed to be done here. Their dealings with the Jovians were at a natural end, and Hoshimi Eri could have her memories erased or altered at any given moment. In fact, the brief period of physical contact set things in motion. Yugi snapped his fingers, and... that would be all for her memories. She'd remember only a dream of a nearly-failed assassination ─ one ending in hours of weaving through a mansion locked in periodic melee combat to end in a very successful neck-stabbing of the target. Who was her target, though? Well, Yugi didn't have to do much. The mansion in question was from his own childhood, and the target was none other than his late father the prime minister. "There. That's all I needed to do for her," he said as a vacuum was conjured to suck Eri back into the emptiness, eventually landing her where she belonged. "So... what now? Something's missing, isn't it? Something's always fucking missing!"

[Apollymi]

With the proper news that the Venus pair were responsible for the development of Alters, they did have something else to do. The acknowledgement of a return trip to see a specific historical figure made her nod. "Hai hai, we'll swing back around... I do like that one form after all," she mentioned in a casual way. Of course, as she continued to listen to the upset speech of Yugi, she seemed totally unfazed by his attitude. It was very normal for him to act this way, and beyond that it wasn't at all unusual for him to hit the maximum point of not wanting to deal with other people. As for the other thing he was dropping off, she didn't bother questioning it.

Still there was the matter of her pointing out his attitude problem the slight way she did so by calling him 'Hakushaku' and all it seemed to earn her was a turn of phrase which caused her to giggle. "Tantalizing~" she responded immediately. That casual sideways glance was also fairly normal for him, but it wasn't like his anger scared her at all and she'd only spoken the truth about his habits so it wasn't like he would argue about it. No, instead they'd be dealing with what needed to be done with Hoshimi Eri, who... would be sent off with a snap of fingers and no real pomp or circumstance. She experienced what she thought was a dream, one she'd really wanted in the first place. The epic assassination of the former prime minister and it was glorious. While that dream played out, and she was sucked out in a vacuum, Yugi was left to ponder what else needed to be done. "Something is always missing, but it usually pops back up when it needs to," Kimiko asserted. As far as she could tell, Miko was now laying on her stomach watching as if life was a show she'd been missing episodes of, Artoria was dressed and ready to go and even she and Kazuhiko were ready. Technically speaking all was as taken care of as it usually was they only needed to progress this little adventure with the Jovians to get to the end goal.

[Bloodedge]

"Yeah, same. I'm not sure which one you're even talking about, but... same," Yugi agreed without hesitation. The more he thought about it, the more reason they had for that visit. "Actually... two stops, right? We still have to see Ang, Saku, Saku again, Ari, Mor, Ar... I'm tired of lists. Let's take a vacation!" he suggested despite technically being on one of said 'vacations' presently. No matter. Eri was sent on her way, and everything here and now seemed to be falling in line. The shadow barrier was beginning to dissipate to reveal the true, intact counter near Artoria. Everyone else appeared ready to move on.

What was missing though? There was something ─ something possibly very important. Yugi had such a feeling, but he couldn't put his mind to it properly. "Does it count as 'when it needs to' when we just move to the right time? I'm not sure that technically counts," he said. If nothing else, his mood was apparently stabilizing during a long thought process. He floated up and around, turning upside-down again in the middle, as if it helped the process along. In doing so, he also looked to each person present, starting with Artoria. "We didn't finish, but that's fine for now. Not the problem," he mused before moving on to Kimiko. "Did we even start anything? I don't think so. No... minimum TP later. Not it," he added. Next, he was looking toward both Kazu and Miko. "It's... you two? I think it's you two. Yeah... but Paradox is almost here, either for Kaz or for both of you. Before that, are what other grievances or annoyances are we dealing with today?" he asked, looking at his left wrist as if he had a watch upon it. "I'm guessing 42 seconds. It's always 42 fucking seconds with that dickhead."

[Apollymi]

There was a consideration of which form of Jeanne claimed the like of Kimiko, but regardless of which one it was, it would seem that Yugi agreed. They were similar enough in their tastes that it didn't require hesitation or thought for agreement to take place, instead she'd simply be nodding and not explaining which one she meant. Obviously, even if she meant a different one from the one they were visiting, they could always visit that one. "You do hate lists, there isn't much point in using a list, except to make sure we do the little things along the way. And I live on vacation, let's do it!~" Kimiko agreed heartily. There wasn't anything vey pressing and the list of visited had several she always enjoyed on it, there was no reason to say no, and no reason to do anything but fully enjoy herself whenever or wherever the need arose.

Beyond this point, it was brought up that their ability to move to the right moment in time, might negate the idea of something happening or coming back up at the right time. Kimiko wasn't one to sweat those sorts of details, "I'm not sure it technically doesn't work. So it's just better if it works~" she said casually. She wouldn't begin arguing the mechanics of things that worked in their favor. Important things popped up when they needed to, no need to think too hard about that part. But not one to leave something missing, Yugi began processing what he was looking for, it would appear that he was taking a tally and decided that Ari wasn't the problem, even though they'd not really finished in the way that he considered something finished, 'Do we ever actually finish anything?' Ari wondered but she didn't voice that particular thought. Kimiko was addressed and apparently had a TP in her future because he didn't start anything, "Ooh, is it my birthday?!~" Kimiko teased, well given they were acausal time travelers it could always be her birthday if she wished. No matter, he came to the decision that it could be either or both of the Jovians. Apparently Paradox was on his way, and they had a very specific amount of time. "I don't think Paradox should be after me, and I am fine... I had a chat and a bath and worked through my 'emotional dissonance' already," Miko said with her fingers up and making little quotation marks around that set of words. She wasn't completely impatient so she could wait out the rest at this point.

[Bloodedge]

Lists were such an annoyance, especially in anything resembling chronological order. Perhaps Yugi's favorite thing about becoming a time-traveler was becoming able to do things in whatever order he pleased, skipping all the boring interims and transitions to witness and participate in things the way no one ever could. "Yeah... fuck a list. Still, I don't want to forget something and then have to go back decades from now. I'll just want to go through all the other stuff again for shits and giggles if I do," he admitted. Often were things revisited for such reasons ─ as had been the case since long before any temporal hacking.

As for things happening when necessary, Yugi had nothing further to say. He could also settle for things just working out, never shunning a convenient turn of events... so long as they weren't too convenient. One such convenience that wasn't too noteworthy, was the matter of birthdays. Kimiko asked if it was hers after his mention of a 'TP' event, and Yugi... winked. "Always is♥~" he replied. Moving forward from that moment, the Jovians were the missing link in his mental process. Paradox was one matter, and Miko's 'emotional dissonance' was another entirely. Frankly, Yugi wasn't presently bothered by either. "Hmm. Sounds like a non-issue. Don't care. You two need─" Suddenly, Kazuhiko had something to say at the cost of interrupting the upside-down male. "Wait, shouldn't the Paradox thing be more concerning? He definitely hates me... and Venice," he said. In that moment, Yugi sighed and cleared his throat. "Six months Boundary. Step up, get your tickets. We'll hold your souls in our shadows and pull your bodies in. Anybody got the Pharaohs' number in your timeline? A call should work while we're all here," Yugi explained briefly. Kazuhiko raised a finger thereafter, but it was his turn to be interrupted. "Nobody cares about Paradox, bro. Don't wanna hear about it."

[Apollymi]

Apparently lists weren't useful to the leaders of Venus. It seemed that both were in agreement about that, but Yugi didn't wish to run into any issues he'd have to double back for at another point in time. "Well all that would happen anyway, still... I don't think anything else will be a problem," mentioned Kimiko. As far as she knew everyone had their basics covered and would be able to wind up this particular visit in just a few moments.

Beyond this point it was mentioned that it was always Kimiko's birthday in a rather flirty way, she smiled at that. "Well, not going to argue about that either, Happy Birthday to me!~" she squealed excitedly. Something about a guaranteed TP was always worth being excited over. Beyond that it wasn't like she managed to be upset by his antics or even his anger to begin with, she'd be getting exactly what she wanted regardless. It would seem that now was the time to step right up and get their tickets, but before then, Kazuhiko would be interrupting to point out the worry that should be present. Paradox was something worth worrying about, but mostly only for him. Yugi confirmed this with more boundary time, "It's only going up..." Miko murmured softly, finally righting herself on that magic carpet she'd hop off and tip toe ever still stark naked. Whatever the case, there is something about calling the Pharaohs from their own time. Did any of them have the ability to call upon the Pharaohs currently though? "I don't know if I can call them both right now. I was with them not too long ago but it hasn't come up again..." Artoria mentioned remembering a recent girls night. "Well I have one boxed for them, if need be..." Miko mentioned though it was one of the other Mikos who'd gained that one, it was free for use for any of them.

[Bloodedge]

A birthday for a time-traveler was little more than an excuse, Yugi believed. Alas, he needed no excuse to stage single, double, or triple penetration of any sort ─ he just liked having one. The only relevant questions on his mind were whether it would be two or three of him, and who else would be involved, if anyone. Actually, if they were using a nonexistent birthday as an excuse, he supposed that wasn't his question to answer ─ only to ask. "So I'm at least one. Who's two and three? And for that matter, who am I?" he asked.

Kazuhiko wasn't getting any passes. He'd been silenced for interrupting, had his thoughts on Paradox brushed aside, and was even given an extra sentence in the Boundary. "The fuck for?!" was his response to both Miko and Yugi. "And do I at least get a conjugal visit?" he questioned additionally. "Hmm... You can have one, if anyone's willing to go. Bail is also possible," said Yugi, leaving Kazuhiko to consider which of his wives would be willing to take a sabbatical for his freedom. Immediately, he looked to Miko... while Yugi returned to contemplation. "So a no-go from Ari's time. We could call them from ours, but you all know how they are about spoilers. If it's from your time, though... well that's basically the same. Call them up when you're pulled back through in a sec; we'll make sure you get your freebie back." With that said, Yugi extended his hand, using it to beckon Miko toward himself while floating a bit lower ─ still upside-down. Kazuhiko began approaching Kimiko in that same time, taking a knee in front of her. "Y'know I've always wondered... is this part necessary, or is this just one of those excuses to get something else from us?"

[Apollymi]

There were a lot of questions which came of that birthday wish. Kimiko had to give it some significant thought to come to anything resembling a conclusion, Yugi would always be at least one of the penetrators involved in a TP situation, but what about the potential others. And beyond that point, which form of Yugi would she be having for this particular kind of action? Ever the greedy one, Kimiko could only think to name more than one form of Yugi and those forms would have some provisos involved, "I would say it's easy work and go Black and Yellow on the bottom and White at the top," Kimiko murmured. "Ah, but I could also technically go for You, Ouki and Hiruko," she mused seeming to shake the thoughts away. "Give me some time, I can't decide the combination, unless I do all of it. I could always do all of it..." Kimiko concluded with a fist slapping into her open hand as if she'd cracked the case.

Moving on from a case cracking, Kazuhiko was apparently on his way to some Boundary Time, and that could include a conjugal visit or someone to take the time for him. His immediate look to Miko had her smiling widely, "I would definitely visit you... I also don't mind providing the collateral for bail. Though I would have to make up the Sundays..." Miko said fully willing to acquiesce to such a thing. She was always so busy, there was no time she wouldn't simply accept a bit divergence into less rushed experience. Beyond that point apparently Miko was the only one who could provide a proper set of Pharaohs for their party. She was to call them forth after she got her own body back and she'd be getting her freebie back, "Hai hai, Ally would be a little upset if she had to miss a fashion show," she mentioned as she had a hand extended to her. Since he was still floating upside down, Miko would easily be found reaching for both his cocks, one with each hand while her mouth opened watering as her hands took opposite paces as she began humming happily ready to take on food. At the same time Kimiko was lifting a leg and placing it up on Kazuhiko's shoulder as he questioned the necessity of this act, "Eh? Would we even do something like that Ouki? Everything we do has purpose...." Kimiko uttered with a cheeky grin. "Obviously it's magical science or something," Miko mentioned as her tongue extended to one of the cocks in front of her and she began the process of swallowing it down while her other hand continued to work on the other. One never had to give her a reason to offer her a meal.

[Bloodedge]

Kimiko's choice, as anyone could have expected, was not an easy one. So quick she was to list three versions of Yugi, all of them dragons. Immediately afterwards, however, she raised the idea of involving two others that included Kazuhiko. "That one might not work, y'know? Somebody might be incarcerated," he countered, shrugging nonetheless. Whichever plan she wanted to go with, Yugi would be involving himself at least twice by the end; that was simply how things worked. Regardless, he'd leave Kimiko her thinking time on the matter. Other things had to be addressed anyway.

For starters, Kazuhiko had a potential conjugal visit or bailer present. He'd certainly have to consult the others to determine a plan, but they would all be along soon enough anyway. "Ugh, this is always tough! I'd take the visit, but only one person? Or I have to go without one of you guys for six months. Six months! I can't pick between going without one or going without the rest!" he complained. Such was the reason Boundary threats worked better on Jupiter than most other places, Yugi thought. He also thought the coming conversation was going to be an interesting one... but so was the act of Miko approaching and immediately reaching for twin shafts with both hands, mouth ready and willing. Alas, Kazuhiko had a leg slung over his shoulder, a question passing his lips before his tongue did. Would Kimiko and Yugi do something like what he suggested? "Yes. Yes the hell you would! It's so unnecessary," he said moments before his face was planted in the Venusian's loins. His lips pressed firm even with a protruding tongue lapping away, and a grunt rose in his throat as a response to Miko. Meanwhile, an upside-down Yugi was enjoying two forms of servicing when he didn't even have to. "Yeah, science bitch! That's why she makes the big bucks!" Yugi exclaimed. "Though I do kinda want to make Ally upset. She's a great hatefuck," he added. As the moments passed from there, the Jovians' bodies would begin to desynchronize from the souls currently inhabiting them. Ah, but such was the actual reason for the current oral servicing. A sample for each would be more than enough to connect them properly. . .

[Apollymi]

"Come on, we could spring him for a day... I'm not the one in trouble," Kimiko claimed pouting almost childishly. She wouldn't be creating a situation in which she couldn't get what she wanted, and upon hearing that Miko was at least willing to take a conjugal visit or be the collateral for bail there was less to worry about. "YES! Mikos together strong... nothing to worry about!~" Kimiko uttered seemingly pleased by the situation. At the same time, Miko herself was giving a nod to the other girl, and a mental high five, she was always willing to do her part to help out in the more tenuous situations. Still, Kazuhiko was unable to decide between losing a single wife for six months or only having access to one for a similar amount of time, the threat loomed and he was one incapable of making a choice.

Meanwhile the question of if this pair would do anything for no reason was answered with a yes from Kazuhiko. All the while, Miko was beginning her journey working on the pair of dicks presented to her immediately. Of course, Kimiko had something more to say as a tongue began lapping at her loins. She'd let go of the fact that she actually already made a tether for him which she'd done to make sure she could send him back to the right time. "It isn't unnecessary, strengthening magical connections is part of the reason we can get you back to where you belong or pull your forward properly," claimed Kimiko, which was the truth but also stretching it just a bit. Meanwhile Miko squealed and worked her way back up one dick, while pausing with both of them having their heads pressed together so she could swirl her tongue around and between them with a figure eight like motion. "Yep, I make the big bucks. And this is definitely strengthening magical ties, and it's delicious♪~" Miko sang happily. The thought of hateful copulation as 'Ally' was something which appealed to Yugi in some way, and Miko oddly enough understood it. "Hai hai, I get it. She's among the calmer ones so her freaking out is always a bit explosive, she's also quietly violent," Miko uttered an appraisal of one of her selves without hesitation. Still, there was the switch happening and before the other dick made its way into her mouth and down her throat, she'd begin tonguing his jewels and playing with them in her mouth as well, just the ame keeping both hands moving while happy hums left her throat and vibrated in her mouth. "Watching this sort of enabling is always so strange. And you do know you enabling them is why the rest of us have to deal with it, from both sides even..." Artoria mentioned from her new perch atop the magic carpet. Why wouldn't she be watching this exchange and taking in the details of it with a casual calm.

[Bloodedge]

There was every chance Kazuhiko didn't land himself in the Boundary this time, if only due to Miko's offered assistance one way or the other. As such, it seemed he wouldn't be exempt from Kimiko's list after all... depending on the choice of offering. Perhaps she'd be a visitor instead of a bailer, in which case... "I'm not freeing him if he goes in," Yugi decided. That matter would be settled in due time, but first came the matter of righting the Jovians' bodies and souls. Miko was already making some headway toward that eventuality with her very active hands and unnecessarily active mouth. As she addressed even his balls, Yugi let out a contented sigh... but he also quirked a brow while looking down (or technically up) at the lass. "Not that I'm trying to stop you or anything, but you know that much isn't necessary~" he commented.

Of course, Kazuhiko was also taking a slightly unnecessary approach. His head bobbed up and down as he dragged his tongue along Kimiko's slit. All the while, two fingers were sliding into her entrance. He could feel himself separating from this body, but he could also feel Kimiko's mana flowing into him and creating a firmer soul bond. Miko would have a different sample to claim, as the next time she took one of Yugi's cocks to the mouth would result in a bit of conscious mana leakage into her throat. Ah, but Yugi's gaze had already shifted toward the resting Artoria. "As if! Don't go acting like you haven't done your own fair share of enabling, Ari♥ Or should we stop calling it shit like 'combat prep', 'recuperation' or 'camaraderie building'?" he asked while extending one arm outward, calling out to the current version of Miko's soul that would soon be back where it belonged. When that happened, he'd be dragging it right back along with its body.

[Apollymi]

Yugi wouldn't be letting Kazuhiko out of the boundary if he went in, but it seemed that Miko was willing to take his place as a 'prisoner' for a certain amount of time. With that in mind it was likely that Kimiko could get her TP the way she might have wanted it most without it being much of a problem. "Mikos together strong!" Miko confirmed for the lass while she rocked her hips against the moving face and tongue of Kazuhiko. He was doing quite a bit more than necessary as well, but it would be Yugi who mentioned aloud how much farther Miko was taking her own actions as she played with his balls as well, "I've already been stopped once today, I'm doing what I want.♪!~" Miko mentioned her face slightly pouty as she looked towards his face once more, she'd be sending the second version of his dick down her throat, she'd show him. Now was this pat of her plan to exact vengeance? Not really, but she wasn't going to short herself an activity when she could have more. Just the same, as that second dick went down she tasted him and felt herself properly separating from her younger self, that was good, no need to let the little one spend too much time in any specific way.

Just the same, Kimiko was allowing that spiritual connection to reach out and grab the proper version of Kazuhiko in both directions. She was having quite the good time of that leakage into his mouth and onto his face. At the same time, Artoria was busy watching as enabling went to extremes that weren't necessary at all. Everyone here knew, this activity wasn't a necessity, but here they were just the same. Miko even claimed it was something she wanted to do which was simply always how that one was, but the words of Artoria would be thrown back at her by Yugi. "All those things were what they were... and I am only mildly an enabler," she said almost curtly. Only to have Miko gurgle out a "Don't forget about sword practice, cleaning and maintenance♪~" Miko sang like a canary while her younger self was pulled back towards its own body and her own soul and body were being brought back together as well. The eventual end would be a young Miko brought back to her still nude form and the more mature Miko, being dropped into her more mature body with its short blue dress with the diamond cut outs and the long sleeves.

[Bloodedge]

Apparently, Miko was taking things unto herself because she'd already been stopped once today. It was such a cut-and-dry way of thinking, Yugi could do naught but scoff. "Stopped and held off aren't the same thing, but whatever," he stated. Moving right along, Yugi was content to remain within Miko's mouth for longer than necessary ─ even as her soul began moving. Soon enough, he'd be seeing something very interesting. Alas, there was first the list of claims against Artoria, which Miko chimed in on. "Oh yeah! Practice, cleaning, maintenance... even stress relief over a long period? That's mild enabling, is it?" he wondered with no earnestness whatsoever.

While Miko returned to her proper self, Yugi worked toward extricating himself from the younger form's mouth. His eyes shifted toward the future variant's true body as it appeared, and... he was definitely right about her activity of choice before their meeting. "You really were just ready to strip today, huh?" he asked first and foremost. That tiny dress was made for all manner of shows, clearly. Regardless, there were changes happening elsewhere as well. Kazuhiko was beginning to naturally fall away from Kimiko's crotch as his consciousness skipped into a very different form. His eyes were scarlet and glowing, his hair white and parted into two fringes. His aura spread far and wide, and upon his body was an other-worldly mithril armor over sleek black clothes, featuring a large collection of spiky black and blue fur around his neck and shoulders. Restored to his proper self, he stretched and heaved a deep sigh of great relief. "WHEW! Feels good to be me again! I'm cool with popping in from time to time like that, but wow I didn't realize how limiting my body used to be! Earth is so much lighter in my real body! I could fuck an Eternal for a million years straight!" he announced. Right away, this form of Kazuhiko began expanding himself into the greater cosmos. His mana swirled through the ether for the sole purpose of reaching out to the other major figures of Jupiter in his timeline.

[Apollymi]

Miko taking things unto herself because she as stopped was exactly the kind of reaction she would have to issues like the one from previous moments. Yugi claimed a semantical answer, not stopped just held off and they weren't the same thing, she almost scoffed looking at him with the same pout on her face, "I'm really not taking that sort of justification from someone who doesn't take rainchecks..." she retorted knowing full well that such was a clause in their biggest contract. If he wouldn't be put off at all, then he knew that it was stopping and he was just splitting hairs because that logic currently worked in his favor. Moments like this were why she was claimed to be an extreme person. At the same time that she continued her work with both of those dicks initially, even as her proper form manifested. At the same time, Artoria was busy huffing about being called out, "Every time with you, huh? Whose side are you even on? And before you answer fifty lashes is the cost of the treachery!" Artoria asked of Miko. "The side that's feeding me, also is fifty lashes some I am giving or receiving, I think that's a lot for you♪~" the blue dressed Miko said while sticking out her tongue at Artoria and offering a wink.

Of course with her feeding done properly, her little one was having a dick removed from her mouth as she came into consciousness. What was more, Yugi commented on the state of dress the more mature form of Miko had and she could only smile, "I told you," she said with a smirk. With her little self awake she decided to change how she spoke of the situation to avoid spoiling her little self but still being clear about what she'd been up to, "It was a Gentleman's Club VIP Day♪~" she sang happily. Ah, but there was something else, as little Miko woke to a dick being removed from her mouth she seemed almost upset. "Wait, wait... you don't have to stop," little Miko pleaded with big eyes and a pouty face. Meanwhile, Kazuhiko was pulling away from Kimiko and becoming his real self. In that moment the elder Miko was also paused in place as she look in his enhanced visage. "Mmmhmmm♪!~ I need some of that! Goddamn! Fuck an Eternal, start with me, in and out a 20 minute adventure!~" elder Miko squealed. Just the same several other people on were on their way, being pulled towards this new form of Kazuhiko.

[Bloodedge]

"Well, take it or not ─ you don't have much choice but to deal with it. You signed~" Yugi replied. Contradictions were all part of time travel, so those who had to deal with the brunt of them were surely entitled to some liberties. "Complain if you want, but we all know you're sucking that dick regardless♥~" he added. With Artoria threatening lashes, Yugi decided to insert himself into that part of the discussion. "Fifty lashes? Damn, save some for me," he requested.

And so, the Jovians were back in the bodies that more accurately belonged to them. The Miko of this time period, however, didn't seem so willing to let go of Yugi's groin. After only a moment of thought, Yugi decided to ever so casually ram his length back into her throat, feeling the other shaft rub its way along her face as well. "If you say so," he said while looking to the elder form again. "VIP day and I wasn't invited? For shame. No more complaints from you~" he teased. In the meantime, it seemed Miko wasn't the only one taking extra liberties today. The modern form of Kazuhiko didn't even have words to offer as he fell right back into the space between Kimiko's legs. His fingers had never gone anywhere, so a few curling motions and a return of his tongue to that foreign flavor felt only natural. The older Kazu, on the other hand, had a momentary distraction from his summoning process due to Miko's outburst. "Eh? Aren't you a─" He paused there, taking in Miko's visage and... remembering it. It seemed he was the one ahead in the timeline, which may or may not have meant this form was new to her. "Wait... you don't know this me yet, do you? I mean, I'll still do it. Everyone else should be here in a sec," Kazu answered. Just then, Yugi's eyes widened. The reaction of Miko, the response of Kazuhiko ─ all of it came together for one great realization. "Oh shit, I realized what the thing was! It's another three day!" he warned the general public, but all too late; the Jovians were descending as he spoke.

[Apollymi]

Miko did indeed sign that particular contract and would in any form that she was consciously herself. Even with the amount of hypocrisy she found this lad to possess, she wouldn't be arguing her base desires in his presence, only pointing out that he was applying unreasonable standards to others, that he didn't apply to himself. "Always will, but... that doesn't make you less of a hypocrite," Miko affirmed. "Damn right I am, I'm not going to let you annoy me and not get something out of it," Miko pointed out her own thought process. If she was being fed, she usually didn't care about the smaller things like hypocrisy. Beyond that point Artoria turned her nose up at Miko managing to look playfully terse, "It'll be both you keep it up!" she exclaimed, which of course only made Miko's grin wider. "Yes, ma'am♪~" Miko sang her approval. It seemed like it was a day of Miko related victory. With Yugi chiming in as well, "Like someone has to save you something..." Artoria followed up, she commented.

A casual comment from little Miko, had her with a dick being rammed back down her throat. A happy squeal escaped her as she went back to eating, even with a dick practically blocking her vision she wouldn't be one who remained upset given she was still having fun. She could still hear though, and those voices were all good in her mind. As such she would continue on her work and do so without much commentary. Meanwhile, the elder Miko was left to scoff as she opened a box within her mind with the intention of calling up a certain pair of Egyptians. "You don't get to say you weren't invited. I asked if you wanted to hang out and you claimed you had something else to do... that's on you," Miko said of Yugi. They'd seen each other on Mercury and she'd definitely invited him to their day time adventure. At the same time though it seemed a different problem was happening before their very eyes. Elder Miko was from a different time from Kazuhiko, and it was obvious by her reaction to him. "Ooh? Is this a spoiler for me... a preview!~" she squealed. Apparently what was realized by Yugi in this time was that something was a three day. "Three day?" well.. there was a group of people descending around Kazuhiko right now. "Hm, I guess I have to do a bit of hiding, some spoilers a bit too soon~" Kimiko murmured while Kazuhiko continued to work below her waist. For his younger self to be so out of it, he was still rather busy.

[Bloodedge]

Any hypocrisy Yugi presented was not something he concerned himself with; timelines and paradoxes were ridiculous enough. "If you're so annoyed by it, why not see if you can suck the hypocrisy out like it's a poison? Who knows ─ it might actually work for you," he said with utmost smugness. Irrespective of that matter, Artoria seemed hellbent on continuing her threat of lashes, even claiming Yugi needed nothing saved for him. He chuckled. "You know every fifty lashes is fifty back and a thousand strokes. Still wanna hold that?" he wondered.

As for his alleged invitation to Gentlemen's Club Night by the elder Miko, Yugi could only quirk a brow. He didn't recall getting anything like that, even though the trip to Mercury was quite recent for him. "Uh... no? No you didn't? Last time I saw you, you were making a pit stop to make some sort of surprise. If we had any other interactions that day, it wasn't me... yet," he explained with a shrug. Ah, but then came the danger. Jovians were arriving, and among them had to be... the third version of Miko to appear in this moment ─ as if some of the others weren't problematic enough when large groups appeared. Kazuhiko didn't seem too bothered though; he never was at this point in life. In fact, he stood there with open arms to welcome whichever of his wives appeared first, even while addressing the eldest Miko present. "Wouldn't be the first time, right? If I end up taking that Boundary time, we'll deal with it then. If not... we'll figure it out!" he affirmed with ease.

All the while, Miko's own act of summoning reached a pair who were usually quite busy... with each other, if nothing else. One masculine figure manifested as a tall, muscular individual, tan of skin and eyes like the sun itself. Pristine musculature was on full display ─ all of it, as he was quite bare apart from electrum jewelry and a white cape barely clinging to his neck. Why was he in such a state of dress? Well, that answer lay with another. . .

[Apollymi]

Sucking out hypocrisy as if it were poison was technically a good idea. Even so, it wasn't something little Miko wanted to consider. She wouldn't swallow poison and she had no intention of doing anything but swallowing what she took from him now. No, best let his smugness fester and eventually pay him forward or backward for the amout of problematic he was to her while she remembered it. "Box it," she murmured. Going on to apply extra suction and further hands to that secondary dick, it wasn't like she'd do anything but finish what she was trying to do. Meanwhile, Artoria was being given the exchange rate on the lashes she'd intended to either receive or give to Miko for being a traitor. "Do you even count as a traitor, you're the opposition here!" she claimed without hesitation. No, hers were not threats for him, he should simply remain as the opposition in this case, teasing or not. Meanwhile, it was Yugi who'd be claiming that the invite initially issued by the elder Miko hadn't happened for him, yet.. a sigh escaped Miko and she simply threw her hands up in the air, "Well, it's not my fault you apparently decided to double back on your own timeline.... the spirit of the invitation was made. I did my part... I don't leave people out of things when they appear available for them," the elder Miko mentioned.

At the same time, Kazuhiko was waiting with open arms while addressing any future with the elder Miko the same way he always would. "Hai!♪~" she chirped knowing that they'd always work things out. "Oh? What are we agreeing to today?" asked one young woman with large bouncing blonde curls she approached Kazuhiko's open arms with her own a pair of small sunglasses on her face which she hadn't yet removed. Her eyes were a blue green with one sparkling star in the corner as she seemed to have on a dark dress with white frills and a pair of thigh high heeled boots. "Hm, it feels like quite the confusing day already... though I do wonder why you are going to the Boundary again," mentioned another with a flat sounding affect and white hair, she had jewel red eyes and seemed to have the very stars on the under side of her hair which was held up to one side with a distinctive red ribbon. "Oh, so I didn't get left in Venice, that's good..." said another as she approached as well approaching for a hug even though from her own perspective they'd barely separated for a moment. Her hair was blonde, long and in a braid down her back. She was dressed lightly in a spaghetti strapped white dress and flat white sandals with her toes out. Ah but two were still missing.

Meanwhile the perfectly tanned male who appeared quite dishelved seemed to have a brown female person hanging off his fore. She was wrapped around his waist with her legs, purpole hair a mess with bunny hears clipped on. She was facing out with two red marks on her face and large purple eyes which quickly scanned the darkness and immediately slowed the movements of her own hips to gentle circles assuming a conversation was in order. "Blimey, what is with the timing? Not how I thought that was gonna go..." she mentioned.

[Bloodedge]

The younger Miko's decision to box something was noted and mentally stored by Yugi as well. Long ago had he figured out the tone, length of silence, and general vibe necessary to determine what sort of boxing she was doing. "Good luck," he said cheekily. With that, he was apparently to be considered opposition, at least to Artoria. "Oh? But I want the lashes. I just wanted you to know the cost, or maybe reward, of sending any my way~" he replied. As for the deal he was offered by the future Miko, there were quite a few potentials. Perhaps his future self turned down the offer knowing he'd already been there in the past? At present, he was thinking about going. "I might still show up. I should have some time between now and... whenever I make that trip," he decided.

Meanwhile, the elder Kazuhiko was dealing with something very different. His wives were appearing as a group, though not all initially. One could easily assume the reason two were left behind for a few moments, but the first who appeared was also the first to speak. His right arm hooked around the blonde's waist, hand settling just at the top of a round rear while he considered a careful response. "We're agreeing to... somebody helping me avoid the Boundary again?" he said tentatively before pecking the first woman's lips with his own. The second woman to appear had immediate curiosity and an almost direct question, which Yugi would instead be answering. "Because reasons. Speaking of reasons, are you with us now? I didn't think anyone else could handle that face in your time," he said while Kazuhiko's left arm wrapped around the second blonde to appear, mirroring his hold on the first. "See? 'Reasons' he says. So, I guess I'm either on visits or on bail. She offered," he interjected, nodding toward the older Miko. "But I wanted to run it by everyone."

With the appearance of two others, it became apparent that sex was on the menu for many. The brown-haired male of this couple was seated comfortably, but he was not idle. His hips were bucking upward, his left hand was between the woman's legs, and his right was upon her breast when an interruption became apparent. "What timing? We're still only just─" He stopped right then and there, finally looking up from her neck to see quite a few familiar faces ─ some twice. "Oh. You weren't talking about that. Well I'm with her; what sort of time do you call this?"

[Apollymi]

Luck was wished to Miko, as it became obvious to her that this man was quite familiar with her mannerisms. It seemed he understood that she was logging that particular point away as a challenge, but of course she would. It wasn't something to concern herself with immediately, but she foresaw it as something which would interest her later. "Arigatou♪!~" the girl chimed even around his cock as she aimed to switch the one getting her attention so that she could continue on having a bit of fun while they worked out this advanced gathering that was currently happening. At the same time, Artoria was having Yugi's stance explained to her and in her own fashion she'd turn her nose up just a little, "Hmphf, noted..." she said still would she be giving lashes? That was a matter of conversation for later. Of course, there was also the matter of the elder Miko having invited Yugi to the Gentleman's VIP Night which he turned down from her perspective. "That would be fine. Not going to think about the amount of headache it would be for me to figure it out. If you see the show, you see the show~" she said giving a little spin and showing off her body in that tight blue dress and super high silver heels.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko was being greeted by a slew of women, which was already par the course for him. A peck to the lips was met after an explanation that they were discussing how to keep him out of the boundary, with a tentative look towards the 'elder' Miko in the little blue dress. "Uh, always up to something..." was all the blonde with the bouncy curls had to say. Meanwhile Yugi's response to the white haired girl with the red eyes made her lips turn up just a little, "I was running an experiment, though you two were on my list... since Kazzun was out~" A wicked little grin spreading across her face. "Obviously this is fortuitous," she mentioned beyond that point. Though it didn't go outside of he notice that there were a few overlaps taking place within this space. "Well, if she offered that's fine, but how long is it... I wouldn't want to hold anyone up," mentioned the blonde with the long ponytail. Beyond that another was stepping through, with her hair up in a ponytail shorter but with white tights and a knightly visage. She seemed to be a bit surprised. "This isn't an intervention is it... I swear I wasn't going to work too much this time," she managed quickly seeming to be embarrassed. "It seems to me this is a different sort of meeting. Though I suppose it could be the same for both of us..." mentioned the last one through, as she drug her fingers over her mouth. She had clear green eyes and a golden marking over one breast, dressed in an ornate toga also drapped in ornamental gold. A thick body and golden gladiator sandals with high spiked heels she had an imposing presence and an oddly hidden nature. "Hot!" little Miko squealed.

"You have no idea!♪!~" the elder Miko squealed as well, it was always nice to see this sort of group coming together but the addition of the tanned individuals were enough to draw attention. When the brown haired man spoke, little Miko's eyes shifted and her ears tingled. Her throat gained extra vibration as her body shifted around more. He sounded great as well, how could she not zone in. "I feel like you two might secretly enjoy this kind of thing... we never catch you in the after. Also spoiler filter~" Kimiko said seeing this group growing larger by the second and knowing it wasn't quite done yet. Still her hands remained buried in little Kazuhiko's hair as she added a technical 'filter' to this area so he would receive any unnecessary spoilers. "No it's you two, we never get caught in the afterglow. And you've got multiples in the same spot... how daft~" the purple haired woman mentioned. Still... this kind of group didn't come together for no reason.

[Bloodedge]

Noted, Artoria said. Of course she would leave it at just that, though her general demeanor said that would be a matter addressed later. Always so prim and proper, she still managed to behave similarly to a school girl in times like this. Regarding the future Miko, Yugi had a minor preview of something he'd definitely be catching later. A 'show' from her was always something worth seeing. One could expect song and dance, and dance... and dance. Naturally, he wanted to see every part in that blue dress... and out of it. "Oh I'll see it. Keep the heels~" he urged as the younger form of Miko shifted her attention. With that placement changed, his hips bucked for a different purpose. Yugi's angle had his lower cock lodged into her throat, so the upper would naturally begin sliding between her breasts until her chin caught the space between.

Now then, someone was apparently experimenting with a form. Hearing he was on the list, Yugi scoffed. "Reduced to part of a list now? Guess I've been slacking. Who's my replacement?" he wondered while the older Kazuhiko gained more wives to address. To the one on his left arm, he had a simple matter to answer. "Six months, and I'm stuck on the choice. It's either I pick one, or I pick four. I can't do it, Anna!" he complained earnestly. In the midst of a would-be pity party, however, the younger Kazu sprung to life. His face was covered in Kimiko's juices, his hair locked by her fingers... but when the knightly one spoke, his attention was torn away immediately. No amount of magical filter could keep him from noticing something he held so near and dear. He paused, he pulled away without even thinking... and he stared. "That's..."

While the young Kazuhiko's mind underwent a chain explosion, the darker pair was given a warning for spoiler filters. The male looked around, wondering how they were even dragged into a situation like this. "A bloody what now? Again? Seriously, you say that as if we don't have th─" Ah, silence. He'd nearly spoken about a number of individuals present in a way he probably shouldn't have. "... Ah. Right then, as you were," he said, fully accepting the need for warning. "Anyway, no point stopping now. You promised me full Bunny today~" he said to the woman in his lap, fingers swirling in her folds to egg her on. "And you lot, what's the deal?"

[Apollymi]

Artoria kept track of important information, and perhaps that little exchange would come up some time in the future. She was exactly the sort of person who would call it in, when she felt it necessary. Beyond that point though, there was the 'elder' Miko who claimed Yugi could see the show at his own discretion and he claimed he would and that she should keep the heels. "Always... I really like this pair~" Miko mentioned with a little twist, a spin and a pop of her hips which made her bottom bounce just a bit. Wherever that one came from on Miko's time line, shew as much more comfortable with herself than the smaller Miko with the dick rammed down he throat was currently.

Meanwhile a bucking of hips would have a different dick down the smaller Miko throat while the other was squeezed between her bosom. Of course, doing so would only become more pleasant for Yugi, as her body movements and wet mouth had a bit of extra lubrication falling into her chest for his ease of movements. Speaking of movements the white haired girl could only shake her head, "Iia, I was in the Imaginary Number Space running the simulation. I hadn't decided yet if I was going to start at the top or work my way up towards the highest tier. This saves me a bit of effort. Obviously I'll start at the top~" Sakura said now that the options were readily available she could test all of them. At the same time, there was the matter of Kazuhiko's lack of decision making. One our four? Anna couldn't really help with that, "I know how you feel about it, but if a volunteer has appeared we have to assume this was done for everyone else. It'd be bad to look down on the sacrifice," mentioned the one called Anna. What of the one putting her hair up into a proper ponytail wearing her tights and breathing a sigh of relief that this meeting wasn't about her, "It definitely wouldn't be fair for all of us to miss out while you're gone either," that one mentioned. "Besides it's hardly a sacrifice, an exchange of time for the constantly busy is more or less a vacation," mentioned the one with the golden hair and the wreath in her hair.

Spoiler filter was called out and it would seem that it was necessary. The male Pharaoh seemed to almost spoil something instantly only to think the better of it. Just the same his speech was only contributing to situation being given by the smaller Miko who was drooling and humming actively. These voices and this room was so full of stuff she wanted to be involved in. "I wasn't stopping, just uh, choosing pace," she claimed. Her hips continued moving was just her hips and ass shook against his lap. This was noted by the little Miko who seemed to be boxing away such a technique wondering if she could pull that off. All the while a young Kazuhiko was freaking out... "Shush!~ No spoilers from you either, Kazu-chan~" mentioned Kimiko as she went on to explain. "We're throwing a party, so we're gathering everyone up. Assuming you guys are cool to spend a little time vacationing with us, of course~" Kimiko added with a playful wink. In truth the male and female Pharoah were among her favorite people and having a go with them was also a good thing to do.

[Bloodedge]

And so came confirmation that a pair of heels would be kept. With that being the case, Yugi and half a dozen others would immediately sign themselves up for the show. He had another glance during that spin, focusing on the lowest part of Miko's body. "You can take my word on it then. When you go back, I'll swing by before I run off to eat Ari's ass or something~" he said, seeming amused by his own words. Of course, Yugi was also amused by something else going on. The Miko of modern day was already becoming quite the wet little thing. He could feel gratuitous amounts of moisture building around the cock that stroked between her breasts, and such only fueled the activity of his hips. In fact, Miko would find her head ensnared by Yugi's legs in a matter of moments ─ all to further enable a deeper, more forceful thrust. "Oi, oi! Don't get too excited, or you'll get me going!" he warned. As for the white-haired woman's experimentation, there were some choice words shared. Yugi had nothing to say about her process, but he did have a few words for her current plan."That so? Well if you're starting at the top, you're definitely finishing at the bottom. Might not make it very far down that list, though," he warned deviously.

Two versions of Kazuhiko were having very interesting struggles. The future version couldn't decide what to do about his assigned Boundary time or any potential bail. Based on the words of three wives, it seemed his best bet was to allow Miko's sacrifice. The only problem he had with that, was her being from a different time period. "I considered taking that deal just because she's from our past, but... wouldn't that be weird? I mean... you know," he said carefully, shooting a glance in the green-eyed woman's direction without another word spoken. At the same time, Kazu's younger self was shushed in a way that didn't matter to him at all. He was rising to his feet, pointing and gawking at the woman with the ponytail. Nearly in tears, he stumbled over feet and words alike. "You! But I... and you... and then..." It took several moments for him to get himself together, but soon enough... there was an excited utterance for the ages. "YOSH! I fucking did it?!" he exclaimed. "I fucking did it!" the older one chimed in, sharing his own excitement. The younger one was pointing between that same blonde and the green-eyed one. "So then that has to be... Oh, this is the coolest thing ever!"

All the while, the male pharaoh was enjoying the return of a proper ride from a woman who... was allegedly just choosing a pace. "You mean you were having a go," was his reply to her claim. Either way, the manner by which she bounced in his lap left no room for any real argument ─ or much rational thought for that matter. He did at least maintain the sense to continue discussions... somewhat. "Parties are good, yeah. Love a shindig. Why didn't Stacy call? She's got better timing than you lot."

[Apollymi]

"Wait what?!" this was the exclamation from Artoria who'd been in and out of the conversation but at the mention of her own name and the context of the action seemed to be quite aghast. The middle Miko with eyes on her person could only chuckle, "Oh? It's great, though careful, you'll call another demon if it's done right and that can get a little crazy♪!~" Miko stated as if it was a perfectly normal thing to say. Meanwhile the smaller Miko seemed to be helping work up Yugi quite a bit as one of his dicks found warm moistness between her breasts while the other was at home in her throat. A more aggressive approach had the little Miko disagreeing completely about not getting him worked up. 'Weird hat Also definitely want him getting worked up!!~' she decided about the legs around her head. His words aimed at the white haired woman were something different but she seemed to find amusement in them, "Yes, well... I do always enjoy the more efficient route, Onii-chan!~" she offered with a pleasant smile crossing her face. Deviousness wasn't something she found unnerving if anything her own reached its peak as she uttered that last word. "So fucking hot♪!~" Miko muttered around that dick, all the while her mouth and folds were reaching higher amounts of moisture.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko and the wives were busy discussing taking up 'elder' Miko on her offer to assume a punishment meant for Kazuhiko. "Well, if she takes it, you only have to make it up to her..." these were the words of the one with the bouncy curls. "And we know why it might be strange but she seems to understand the ramifications," this was Sakura speaking having keyed back into the conversation. Ah but her eyes were elsewhere, mostly on the younger Kazuhiko who was in the middle of having a fit as he came to recognize one of his future wives. Ah, well... that one managed to look sheepish about it, she figured this was true spoiler territory given she wasn't sure when the younger set were from, but even Kazuhiko's older self agreed with the happiness. "Sugoi, he's so excited!~" that white haired woman mentioned as if her prey drive was kicking in. "Omedetougouzaimasu♪!~" the little Miko mentioned, not knowing why he was so excited but happy something he was planning had turned out well enough for him to feel like his efforts were worth it.

Well, beyond that the pharoahs found content in their activity as they continued to copulate. It would seem a bit of conversation could take place, "I like a good party. Definitely could use better timing though..." came out of the lady pharaoh's mouth as she continued to move just her hips and thus made her cheeks move repeatedly, it was like watching a music video but without the sounds. Kimiko had been taking care of this part of the conversation so her explanation would be simple, "We... can't call you guys from times we're familiar with, that spoiler issue gets really out of hand when we do that..." she mentioned. "We have to get one of you to burn up your call ins so that we can gather a group from the right time, with the right understanding," she gave the explanation as she floated in place. This last part was always the most interesting.

[Bloodedge]

The most interesting thing to Yugi was Artoria's reaction to a single utterance. She seemed so aghast, but not repulsed. He had nothing to say about whether he observed the mentioned activity as a thing of preference or not, but he could definitely say she made the list of exceptions at the very least. "You didn't say no. What? Interested?" he asked shamelessly. As for the potential summoning of another demon, Yugi knew what the elder Miko was talking about... but that didn't have to matter. "Or I could use my own special technique, and you'll wish you had the reprieve of a second person showing up~" he claimed. What of Sakura though? She spoke of the more efficient route, addressing him in a most favorable manner. All the while, he was thrusting strongly into the younger Miko's throat and between her breasts, both dicks swelling by the moment. Soon enough, he'd have something to share with her... but lo, he also noted something happening below her waist. Perhaps he'd even do something about that later. "Well, you know me ─ always doing things efficiently. There's one thing I probably won't do efficiently though," he said, knowing there was no 'proper' way he intended to tear away what she was wearing.

Kazuhiko's excitement could not be contained. He simply knew who that person was, and the same could be said of the other by association and his own made plans. He didn't even care about the rest of his immediate future if that sort of thing would come of it for sure. Alas, there was one warning Yugi had for him. "Not to spoil the fun, but there's a rule everyone else here understands already ─ except you two. Time can be rewritten. A guaranteed future can become an alternate path just because you know about it." That was the only warning he had for someone receiving spoilers of their own future. Of course, he knew the true outcome of this meeting, just as Kazu's future self did. "Faith. That's all we need," he elder Kazu said while pulling away from the two blondes. Someone called Stacy was mentioned, and he had the answer to that. "I can call her in if you guys want. I actually... had to leave her hanging recently. I had already promised Anna I'd take her out, so I called a raincheck for some days," he mentioned. Just then, Yugi became alert once more. That person was left waiting, was she? "Well... that's interesting."

Also interesting was the pharaohs and their session that couldn't be interrupted by anything at this point. The male was absolutely reeling, doing all he could to avoid throwing his head back in pleasure. No, he couldn't do that; he had to see that bouncing bottom even if the feeling associated with it was sending him to a realm of sheer ecstasy. "Bloody Nora, one more millennium!♥" he moaned. Ah, but Kimiko was still speaking to them about... what was it? Something that was becoming less important by the moment. "Oh wha'eva! My cock's on cloud nine and a half; I can't be arsed with any of that now! You need a venue for that party? Gonna need a boost from somebody, if so."

[Apollymi]

"I didn't say yes either. You can't just randomly say shit like that!" she said, effectively avoiding a confirmation of interest or lack there of, it didn't go against he notice that Miko seemed to have quite a few experiences under her belt that needed a conversation or two. Before that acknowledgement though, Yugi's words gave her pause, "You will cease!" she claimed immediately. "And you and I will have words," she said pointing to the middle Miko who just shrugged. "Hai hai~" Miko uttered while smiling about it. She no had no reason she couldn't properly interact with Artoria, and as such she'd be having that fun at her earliest convenience. At the same time, Sakura was able to flirt with Yugi without any problems, she smirked, "Well, I'm sure any lack of efficiency will be worth witnessing as well, Onii-chan~" she teased as well, there wasn't any problem with her activity of choice, as an opportunity was already on the horizon.

Speaking of, little Miko was busy feeling a stiffening cock swelling both between her breasts and in her throat. It was beyond amazing to feel and she couldn't say she disliked any of the conversations currently taking place. No, she could find content, and in so doing, would happily hum it, directly from her mouth through Yugi's dick and to the point of perhaps being soul tickling. Regardless, the warning issued was noted, Miko had no desires for spoilers in most cases, but knowing that it could change things in an odd way, she'd try to be fair to as many versions of herself as possible, including those of the past, those of the future and those of alternate timelines. Still if the older Kazuhiko claimed all that was necessary was faith, they could easily continue taking steps forward. As for calls for 'Stacy' Kimiko had one thing to say, "She's on the list, call her~" and that would be about it.

Until of course, the speech of Ozymandias came from his involvement with Nikki. What did he want, a boost for the sake of making a venue. "Yes, a venue is necessary... " Kimiko started only to have several interrupt. "I don't mind giving for him," claimed Angelica who knew the rarity of encountering the Pharaohs. "I was going to say I don't mind either," Kimiko said floating cloaser. "I would also like to give," Johanna mentioned softly. "If all he needs is a bit of energy I will assist a comrade in making something," claimed even Artoria. Miko in the little blue dress could only chuckle lightly, "We all know I will gladly give to anyone who needs it! And that voice is great!♪~" Miko squealed. Ah well, it seemed like there was something of a battle taking place, "While they figure it out, how about we squeeze the rest out?~" Nikki said. "I did promise bunny so I guess I have more than a few ideas for the party," she moaned happily.

[Bloodedge]

"No, you didn't say yes... but you did deflect," Yugi countered cheekily. He would not cease while Artoria kept up her antics. As for words shared with the future Miko, he took them as additional fuel for his own argument. "If any of those words have anything to do with what I can do, you're better off finding that part out yourself. Your shield's not strong enough to block me," he added with a wink and a quick tongue flick. Moving on though, Yugi noted the humming of the younger Miko and felt her magical influence on a deep level. Her behavior always shifted such a way in the moments of buildup, as if her hunger reached fever pitch. Frankly, it was a thing to enjoy to the fullest even as he tried keeping up a discussion with Sakura. "Make sure you witness it close then, yeah? I've pretty much always got an extra space," he said with a wink toward her as well.

Ah, but there were a few things on the horizon. The older Kazuhiko was given the clear to summon 'Stacy' for the upcoming party ─ something he'd be intending after a nod of acknowledgement. While the white-haired male reached out into the cosmos again, Yugi decided on a method of... avoiding some cosmic catastrophes. "Sȳndor Dīnagon," he whispered while a massive surge of mana poured down Miko's throat and onto her body, cascading to the floor. Interestingly enough, it faded into their combined shadow. What entered her body should have been dangerous as well, but... it would actually be found within the older Miko regardless of where it was actually deposited. At that time, Kazuhiko was feeling his way to Pluto. "C'mon, Guin. Don't go ignoring me now," he said with an outstretched hand.

With the male Pharaoh requiring an offering of energy, which everyone present could probably assume the reason for, there was another issue presenting itself. Who would be making said offering? One of the many blondes in the building immediately threw her hat in the proverbial ring, but Kimiko was also a willing participant. Another blonde presented herself to no one's surprise, and then... even less surprising, there was Iino Miko. "Blimey, is that what that looks like? I'm surprised I never noticed it," he reminisced. On the other hand, though, there was an idea he couldn't pass by. He was apparently to have the rest 'squeezed out' as it were ─ a dangerous clause that absolutely classified as the best idea ever. Already on the verge of a collapse of some sort, he grinned while leaning back. "That could be my whole night, and I'd be chuffed. Had another idea?"

[Apollymi]

Deflection might be one of Artoria Pendragon's best skills, still there were those who knew of it and pointed it out at every turn. Yugi was one such individual and he would only be scoffed at, "No one asked!" Artoria snapped. Of course, her desire to share words with the elder Miko was one of sheer curiosity, and she allowed herself a certain freedom around people like her which Miko herself knew of, but that didn't stop a teasing statement and tongue flick from Yugi, "When I want you to use your tongue you'll be the first to know..." she snapped quickly. "She knows I simply wish to catch up," Artoria mentioned and Miko of course nodded, her agreement. Of course, in Artoria's case, catch up, meant discussing Miko's very active life which included many outrageous people over drinks or a shared meal and then perhaps sword practice or something like that... At the same time, Sakura was being given some advice about seeing inefficiency in action. A chuckle came from that girl as she nodded her understanding, "Of course~" she offered happily.

Beyond this was the matter of the little Miko calling forth a meal from the depths of another person. She'd be obliged but not without a caveat or two. That spillage was exactly what she was seeking though it'd find itself across her body and down her throat, it wouldn't be digesting within her body, instead her elder self was feeling rathe suddenly an influx of power, which made her giddy. Just the same the little one's gluttonous swallowing and coverage was something that the other one was feeling rather adeptly. Just the same little Miko's hands went to catch some as well, given she was aware of some oddity. Little Miko would be pouting but keeping her own little stash. "You can't want it that much..." mentioned the elder one as her younger self claimed a little victory. "I can, I earned it!" the little one said with her face turning into a pout, still reddened and tingling from even the a bit of that mana she'd tried to ingest. At the same time, Kazuhiko was reaching out for a specific individual, and though it took a while he'd find her, appearing at his outstretched hand in a huff. Clear blue eyes with a hint of deviousness under a dark hood with a large dark crown. She was lightly dressed in a tight dress with flowing sleeves beneath that cloak with high splits up the side. "I thought you had a date. What kind of time do..." she paused for a second looking around the darkness of this space and taking note of everyone present. "Oh, it seems it is an odd day..." she offered instead. "Party?" she questioned soon after.

At the same time, people were seemingly trying very hard to offer some extra energy to Ozymandias. "So blind... the chip shop was just like this too~" Nikki mentioned as the movements of her hips began to accompany those thumps of her bottom, up and down, around and around, like she truly intended to ride without hesitation. "Janken?" Kimiko offered as the solution to the problem of figuring out how among them would be offering themselves as sustenance to the great Pharaoh. "Seems fair..." Angelica mentioned as she stepped up. Johanna also put her hand in the ring and elder Miko wandered over and did the same. Artoria also made her way to the group and stuck her hand in. "Jan Ken Po!" the group offered, and the first one out would be... Angelica. She frowned deeply. "Whatever. how am I the only one who chose rock?" she asked almost childishly. As the rest all chose paper, but she was an easy read for the rest of the group. Another round would begin soon after ending in Johanna going out... and then another which would see a few ties before Miko was pushed out as well. "Eh? How'd I lose?" Miko uttered, still, she wasn't exactly upset with the amount of energy flowing into her body already. And then there were two, Artoria and Kimiko standing across from each other staring each other down. Just the ame Nikki had one more thing to say, "Yeah, you'll see. I'm sure all you'll all love it. Before that something else though~" Nikki groaned as her hips came to a final stop and she felt the pulsing within her body which collapsed onto his cock with that supreme vacuum she was known to possess.

[Bloodedge]

"And at the rate you're going, you'll have to ask... to get what you might want~" Yugi teased. Artoria's mannerisms would be getting her nowhere. He'd seen too many variants, too many timelines and too many quirks. As one of his primary targets across many realities, he knew the things it would take to conquer Artoria Pendragon with ease, should he ever choose to execute them. Since he'd be the first to know when she desired his tongue for any particular purpose, he'd just store one of those methods for later. "I'm already the first to know. Let me know when you finally catch on. You know what to say~" he stated. For now, Yugi would be loosing his loads in and on the earliest variant of Miko ─ even if the results went straight to her future self. She did work to catch herself a reserve, but that was fine; it could be handled. While pulling back and rotating himself into an upright position, he had only one warning for the girl. "Slowly. I'm not piecing you back together again today. You'd probably be a different entity or lose several timelines if I did," he said. Beyond that, there was something he needed Sakura to hear. "Thought you'd slip in right there. If you miss too many chances, you'll have a lot to make up for♥~"

Kazuhiko had to wait a little longer than expected, but in a matter of moments, another white-haired individual arrived. An absolute queen, in every sense of the word, was among them yet again ─ as if there weren't enough of those already. This one, though... she carried a special sort of energy. She wasn't the only one arriving, though. A blonde male who looked remarkably like the present Artoria with short, shaggy hair, mithril armor over a blue tunic, and a hood of his own was in the woman's company. "What the hell? It's dinner time! Where are we?" he asked while also having a look at the group at large. Some things going on presently were... frankly to be expected during any random group appearance. "Venusians," was Kazuhiko's simple answer to both parties. Ah, but Yugi would be the one answering the woman's question as he finally floated right side-up and looked toward her. "Time party~" he said, eyes wandering up and down this new arrival's form.

All the while, the one called Ozymandias was willingly thrusting into his own oblivion, as that very oblivion bounced on his groin. A game carried on for the sake of his coming interaction, but it mattered not. "I was blind~" was all he said. Hands were gripping firmly upon Nitocris's bosom and rubbing between her legs. Remaining ignorant to the ongoing competition with his head leaned so far back, he seemed to enter a spastic fit below the waist. Of course, that may have been directly connected to the throbbing cock which was already gushing the load of a lifetime into the female Pharaoh's womb. Surely the maneuver used to cause such an effect was the 'something else' she'd spoken of, but... what else were they talking about again? "Gooood morning~!" was all Ozymandias could say. Apparently, he'd once decided what constituted a proper morning in this reality. . .

[Apollymi]

A scoff occurred in that moment, but Artoria was busy, winning at a game of rock, paper, scissors, to determine who'd be feeding the male pharaoh after he was drained of his energy. If she demanded something in the future, such was a thing that would simply happen, there was nothing more to it than that. Her words to him would always garner more speech, Yugi was one of the men who simply didn't know when to shut-up, it was as if he was aiming to push all her buttons. Whatever the case, that would be something moved on from. Meanwhile, elder Miko was being fed directly, while little Miko kept a bit for herself even while Yugi righted himself. The young man claimed she should drink slowly, as he wouldn't be putting her back together again today and Miko looked up at him and pouted. "I heard you about putting me back together the first time," she said her cheeks puffing slightly as she pouted. Her hands lifted up to her face she simply allowed her tongue to dart out enjoying the slow drink as her elder self processed a whole lot more than just that. Meanwhile, Sakura observed this youngest version of Miko with a raised brow, it was interesting that she was always this huffy about certain things and always so very gluttonous. She was literally holding on to a portion of spunk because she'd rather drink it herself than let her older self have it. In response to Yugi she could only chuckle, "Maybe I didn't miss it. Maybe I simply decided that this was the best way to avoid any extra complications. Surely, if I show you later, it'll make it up to you, Onii-chan♥~" Sakura chimed in with pure deviousness in her eyes.

Meanwhile, the arrival of a new male and female would garner at least passing attention from the group at large. It would seem that Venus was responsible for this kind of odd situation and beyond that a certain person was making multiple appearances in a single place. The male of this group seemed to be upset about it being dinner time and the word seemed to trigger a specific reaction. "If you want someone to feed, it can be me!~" Mikos chimed in unison. "Time party is a bit of an understatement right?" the white haired woman asked as she heard that echo and noted a small girl drinking from her palms and a more advanced version standing in heels and a party dress ready to take her next meal even while magic seemed to be channeling something directly to her. At the same time elder Miko could only chuckle, "Good job, Little Me♪!~" she sang to the younger one who recognized another male worth conquering with just the sound of his voice and a quick glance. She was taking in all the visuals without Yugi blocking her way and she wanted some of everything. All the while she was making notes, while she didn't see herself deeply ingrained in Kauzhiko's future, she did see that they were still friends. 'Ah, it's good that he's happy...' she thought as she absently sipped.

The blindness of Ozymandias was something all the women connected to him seemed to know about. Still, it was one of his more charming features, "We know~" claimed Nikki as she continued. That vacuum of hers would lead to a filling which in turn led to a specific pair of hearts flashing in her eyes. "Good Mornin' Ozzy♥~" she chimed as well as the suction of her core finished her off as well, and sent her brain into full gear for the start of the day. Moving on a round of rock paper scissors ended with a rock and a pair of scissors. Artoria holding the scissors and Kimiko holding the rock. "I win~ Seems like blindness will return~" she claimed. But of course Artoria wouldn't be giving up quietly. "Ridiculous! Are you a filthy fucking cheater too?!" she demanded swiftly. "I might be a flithy fuck, as we all know. But I am no cheater~ It was Janken, it's hardly a game for cheats to apply to, and I wouldn't cheat anyways," Kimiko said while crossing her arms over her chest and subtly beginning to float off. "I don't know if I believe you, completely..." Artoria commented. Of course, she also knew that Kimiko wasn't a dishonest person, she knew she wasn't lying but it was ridiculous that she'd somehow managed to eek out a victory like that. "Maybe not a cheat but did you know the outcomes ahead of time. Have you lived this already?" Artoria interrogated swiftly trying to find an answer that assauged her ego.

[Bloodedge]

Maybe Miko did process what he said about consumption the first time. That wouldn't be enough to silence Yugi's warning, though. Someone like her needed another warning... and another, and perhaps... another. "You have to be told multiple times. Maybe you want to argue that, but... that's the problematic part. You don't even know why it's actually a necessity, right?" he asked openly as if to involve the older version. The sin attributed to Iino Miko was already obvious, but perhaps the real relevance of sins was not yet discovered by the group in this era. Whatever the case, Yugi began absently floating around... mostly. He did slow himself in the general vicinity of Sakura while they made a strange agreement through repeated obscure flirting. "Maybe you didn't. Maybe you did. Doesn't matter for people like you, though. Just don't make me go looking into a splinter to find out what happened, yeah? I know you've got it in there already~" he said, only to remember something else right away. "Oh, right. The bubble. Which Miko did I owe that one to?" he mused. In Yugi's left hand, a colorless swirl of energy began to collect. Its wisps floated casually in the directions of himself, the elder Miko, and Artoria. What he collected was a time bubble ─ one which would hold the splinter of events disallowed in this reality. "Ah. That one. It'll be done in a minute."

Meanwhile, there was a harmony between Miko and herself toward the male blonde who recently arrived. He reacted immediately with shock, not even knowing which one to look toward. "Huh?! Aren't you supposed to be in the kitch─" he stopped there, hearing mention of a time party from Yugi. Of course, he could surmise that neither Miko here was the one he knew presently. "Oh, right. Not the same. Deja vu," the man said. In truth, he'd heard that exact sentence mere minutes before in his own timeline. That girl got around a lot. As for 'time party' being an understatement, Yugi thought otherwise while casually floating past the ashen woman ─ sending a curious and devious glance her way. Within it, there was a raised brow and a gesture to less-populated space, as if to make a suggestion. "It's more an overstatement right now. We've only got about three timelines converged for this one so far. There's other stuff going on though~" he said.

A game of janken had reached its end, but Ozymandias remained unawares. All he could hear was the good morning, and a prominent ringing in his ear. "Great mornin'," he said breathlessly. His hands were slipping away, but they'd be stopped by force as he grasped Nitocris's hips. The throbbing hadn't stopped, so he wouldn't be letting her go just yet ─ even if the other participant had been determined. Speaking of the other, though, a claim of exploits would be answered by an interjection from Yugi. "See, that's why the rest of you don't get the timey wimey stuff. We couldn't have been here before while also being here right now. We move through time as opposed to warping it around us... most times. This isn't Kingdom Hearts; nobody's signing up for that kind of mindfuck unless we have to."

[Apollymi]

Apparently, though Miko had heard the statement she was given, there were some hiccups in her life which led Yugi to believe she needed to be reminded of this kind of information multiple times. She continued to lap at her hands while seeming to be confused. "Nope, this one definitely has no idea, just vibes♪~" elder Miko mentioned with a shake of her head. The younger one simply shook her head from side to side without question. Meanwhile, Sakura and Yugi were flirting in a way that most would call, obscure and nerdy. Mikos were watching this both apparently turned on by it. "Of course I do, I have a few I wouldn't keep them from you~" Sakura mentioned giving a little wink. She also had a copy of said memory for Miko, whenever she was old enough to have it. Soon after there was mention of a bubble, which apparently belonged to the elder Miko by the way it floated. "Party favors ♪!~" the elder Miko chimed. While the younger one looked up shocked and dejected, she had no idea what it was, but she was absolutely certain she wanted one too. It was written all over her very expressive face, "Hm, is that what that looks like from the outside? I know you want it but you don't even know what it is♪!~" the elder Miko chimed. Her sinful nature was already so obvious to her from this outside perspective. That emotional dissonance caused by being in her younger self's body suddenly made a lot of sense, it was like her desires were set to maximum.

Meanwhile, the blonde male had apparently had some contact with some form of Miko already. This much was obvious by the way he responded to that moment of harmony between the versions of the little ones. Oh well, he stopped in the middle to mention instead a sensation known as deja vu. "Might not be the same, but you can still have some me♪!~" elder Miko sang, as the younger one nodded her approval of such a statement. Just the same the lack of multiplicity of this particular timeline convergence didn't meant that it wasn't obviously a problematic one. The devious looks being passed Guin's way weren't ignored. Instead she'd be casually shifting and drifting off while explanations were made and more people were called upon. "Are you saying this isn't the whole party yet?" she asked almost aghast, the Venusians were quite odd in their choices, but they did know how to throw a party.

Speaking of that exact point, a venue was to be organized while Nitocris and Ozymandias had their happy ending. As the throbbing continued Nikki started to relax exhaling just a bit at the same time the blonde wearing the golden wreath was making her way over, if only because she figured she'd be of use to the lady Pharaoh for the sake of whatever fabric based decisions were made. Just the same Kimiko floated on over towards Ozzy as casually as she did anything a bit of a grin crossing her face as several small bubbles began swirling around her head. "Yeah, I'm definitely not about to do anything that would make more work for me. Keeping track of rewinds is a pain in the ass even when your brain is made for it~" Kimiko mentioned. "Ugh, you win this time, but I'm onto you..." Artoria stated a finger wagging in Kimiko's direction. "Hai hai, if you're gonna wag fingers at me. I can always provide you a way to put them to good use~" Kimiko stated with a tone of pure menace and a playful wink. "Speaking of what things are made for, your face is looking like a chair. Might need to take a seat~" Kimiko uttered with cheeky deviousness. Well, she wasn't one to beat around the bush or anything, and this man had definitely caused her some interesting issues as a teen. "Blimey, posh girls end up so blunt..." Nikki asserted even as she leaned up to free up the extra space for the girl. She was also being helped off her throne by the golden decorated young woman who seemed apt to 'help' her get started on her works.

[Bloodedge]

The confirmation of a younger Miko's ignorance brought Yugi to silence. If she truly didn't know the reason for her own problematic potential, there wasn't much else to be said without spoiling it all. One could only shrug and divert. "Nothing to be done then. You'll have to find out the slow way. I'd like to spoil it, but... problems, problems~" he claimed. During the completion process of that time bubble he fiddled with, Yugi made his way closer to the older Miko. Doing so led him past Sakura overall, though he didn't go too far without giving her a once-over. "A few, huh? Give me the full rundown later. We'll catch up♥" he decided. As for the elder Miko and her apparent party favors, that incomplete bubble was just stable enough to hand over. "Almost done cooking. I'll let you pick the form; it should be stable enough."

With that said, Yugi handed over the orb containing... a very interesting turn of events that saw her, Artoria, and himself ─ all quite involved with each other to destroy a timeline due to overlaps with her younger self. Of course, its final moments even included the 'punishment' she would have suffered for endangering time so brazenly. Further still did Yugi float afterwards. He had to answer Guin's questions, after all... as well as any 'concerns' she had. "Of course it's not the whole party. Hiru and Kagu are coming too," he explained while slyly slipping away from the group. "Somebody should summon them. I'm going to block out Paradox again," he claimed upon noting Guin's movement in a favorable direction. At that time, the male accompanying her was rubbing the bridge of his nose, distracted from the coming disappearances by Miko. "Yes, I know. Never a normal dinner in all of my lives. I've had maybe three thus far? All these years," he griped gently.

Meanwhile, Ozymandias wasn't going to have much time for physical recovery. Before he knew better, his queen was being guided out of his lap by one of the blondes ─ the one he figured would be responsible, if anyone. "Bloody hell, I can't buy a minute, can I?" he complained immediately. Alas, there wasn't much time for that either. Kimiko was making her way over with a most direct suggestion. His face looked the part of a chair, did it? How bold. "If someone can claim the sun itself as a thing to sit on, I think they're bloody well entitled to sit on it as a flex. Mind, I think I've got better chair spaces going for me... but it's not ready just yet. Take the one you like," he stated as the older Kazuhiko raised another question. "So who's bringing those two? Last I saw Avenii, he was betting on how many trips he could make from one side of Mars to the other without the kings thinking he was a spy. Kayu... I don't even know what she was doing before I went out with Anna."

[Apollymi]

No knowledge just vibes, that was how the elder Miko described the current knowledge base of the younger one, and in fairness the younger Miko could only agree even without the extra information. Yugi was moved to silence but seemed to be remiss about the problems that would arrive if he spoiled the information. "It's fine. I am not as big on spoilers as I might seem to be right just now..." the little Miko claimed. She did enjoy the excitement and relief that came with some surprises. That being said she also didn't mind little hints and other such information, it was normal to her. At the same time, Yugi was moving past Sakura to give a bubble to the elder Miko. A grin crossed Sakura's face as an agreement was seemingly reached. "Of course, a few paths were worth taking. See ya' later, Onii-chan!♥~" Sakura said knowing full well that life was already getting even more complex. She'd keep an eye on several things, including the movements and feelings surrounding a couple of individuals.

Meanwhile, Guin was definitely slipping off even as the mention of a couple of others went along with her question. "Ah so it's that kind of party..." Guin murmured, steadily sneaking off as well. After a bubble was handed to Miko she'd decided on a popsicle for the form, if only so she could make a show of eating it in a few moments. Even now as that bubble was finishing she was holding it near her own face while talking to Arthur with innocence dancing in her eyes. "Well, if you want to do a normal meal too, I'm more than willing to sit down and eat with you♪!~" Miko offered just as lightly as she'd been offering herself to everyone today. As for Kagu and Hiru there were a couple who could call them forth. All the while the little Miko was still finishing her 'drink' and hearing some rather familiar names across her ears. 'No way!?' she thought as Artoria began to speak, "I can technically call up Ruu, we were at the same place if it's less inconvenient and won't interrupt his fun in your time," she mentioned to Kazuhiko, looking just a tiny bit abashed after that conversation with Kimiko which she let fall for her own ego. "And I can always call Kaya, she was with me in my time anyways~" elder Miko mentioned. "Yeah, that's cool both of you do it~" mentioned Kimiko as she knew what Yugi was up to and was more than willing to help field a bit for deviance sake.

Ozzy couldn't by a minute, as Aglaea helped Nitocris find her balance. "I thought I might offer a collaboration, is all...plenty of time for resting~" she offered with a smug little smile. "You know, even when you say it like that Laea... You know, I know what you mean right?" Nitocris asked of the golden haired woman who only smiled. "Fingers and tongues, steeped in gold are always on offer for your consideration~" Aglaea said in response, holding a bit of extra as she originally would have said something a bit different, but the timing wasn't quite right yet. Beyond that Kimiko herself was up to nothing good as she opened in one of the most direct ways possible. She'd easily offer to sit the face of the sun itself and warm her loins and body directly. Besides the tongue work of someone with an accent like his was not to be underappreciated. "Well, I always like a nice chair, and given the kind of person I am... I'll definitely take both♥!~" Kimiko mentioned, but first thing was first, she'd be lowering herself from her floating position onto the face of the very sun granting him access to her loins directly.

[Bloodedge]

Amidst all the hullabaloo of a large meeting, Yugi managed to slip away... mostly unnoticed. He knew Kimiko was always aware of his location, and Sakura had always been trustworthy as a confidant. Most important was Arthur's failure to notice the goings on as he nonchalantly led Guin toward the shop's office. It was always better to have such 'discussions' in official places, capitalizing on the taboo of it all. Along the way, he kept staring the ashen woman up and down. "Following me without any sort of conversation or pretense? That's how you and I end up having a totally different kind of party. I heard you're on raincheck. Nobody else pick up the phone?" he asked. Based on the way they arrived, he could easily assume she and Arthur hadn't started much of anything in the past few days. If they'd done anything meaningful, they surely would have been caught in the middle of it... one could hope.

Arthur himself was being accosted by Miko, as anyone could expect to be when meeting her. She was one of the few who could allow a normal meal, but... it couldn't be called very 'normal' when there was still deviant behavior before, during or after. "Normal and completely platonic? Because that's part of normal the way I mean it," he explained. On the other hand, he never seemed opposed to the offer she was making ─ nor was he now. Kazu, on the other hand, was opposed to the 'normal' dinner Arthur observed. "If he doesn't want sex dinner, I'll take it. Dude, I once had a plate with five pairs of legs spread around it. I didn't eat a bite that day, but damn I filled up!" he shared.

While Nitocris and the blonde 'mystery' woman were slipping off, the younger Kazuhiko was also attempting a bit of sneakiness. He would be found slowly trailing behind the female Pharaoh, staring an extra hole into her ass, so to speak. Given the nature of this group overall, obviously he could get somewhere... right? Well, this Kazu couldn't be sure... but that wouldn't stop him from trying. All the while, Ozymandias was dealing with quite the audacious approach by Kimiko. She'd take both seats ─ something he agreed to easily. Once the girl lowered her floating body to plant her loins on his face, however, she'd find herself grabbed by the hips as Ozymandias stood and pulled her down. "All well and good luv, but you know the sun shines from above. You're gonna have to take a page out of your man's book and go other way 'round for this one," he demanded, slouching over Kimiko's leaning body to apply a wide tongue to her slit. There was a flicker utilized, but notably just at the tip as it shifted upward.

[Apollymi]

Yugi and Guin found a bit of privacy in the office of this shop, they moved quietly away together while a few in the room seemed to be quite aware of them while most did not. Of course, known entities like Sakura and Kimiko would be more than a little aware of what was going on. Miko too, seemed to have some idea though she was unbothered so long as there was something else for her to busy herself with. Knowing she was being looked at the woman with the ashen hair had no real complaints and would only shrug about it, "It is a party, it will scratch the itch. The pretense is always yours to create, unless you happen to be interrupting. There isn't a problem this way... " Guin said. "Besides, rainchecks happen from time to time. It is not so bad... Usually someone will 'sneak' into the castle long before it is a real issue," she explained of the situation in a casual sense. Well that wasn't all, she could always do a bit of prodding, or ask around if she began to feel out of sorts but it wasn't usually necessary. Still, as she leaned against the desk there was a certain climb in her impulses as if being around this young man was doing a good job of pushing her further already. Given the list of participants here, she could find the kind of relief she would have sought a few times over while Arthur enjoyed something else among the party goers.

Meanwhile, the elder Miko continued to openly flirt and it seemed to be getting her both nowhere and everywhere at the same time. Apparently her offer to participate in a normal dinner was one which according to Arthur would be completely platonic in nature. That word hit her ears like an out of tune note. It made it her brow raise. "Completely platonic... on purpose," she repeated the word like it was a swear. "So, you plan to cook me dinner, eat it with me and then we shake on it and part ways?" she asked in abundant innocence and curiosity. Even her little self had already begun to realize that Miko didn't like being around people she wouldn't have sex with, and that most activities were just fillers for the times between deviant activities. Fun, amazing, friendship building but still... the sex was definitely the point. Actually the way Kazuhiko spoke of it, was exactly the sort of thing that Miko in either of her forms would go for. "That is always on the list, I still owe you a roast from my perspective♪!~" Miko chimed in for Kazuhiko. All the while, little Miko was taking the time to confirm that her elder self was still quite close with Kazuihiko, even if not included among his wives. She was fine with that, accepting of their relationship not really changing, they were besties after all. Such a thought sent a strange pang of memory into the elder Miko which she felt both in her head and in her heart. Of course the entire time she'd been magically reaching out to call forth her best friend who would arrive peeking over Miko's shoulder in an equally high pair of heels, a red bunny costume a pair of red bunny ears and a set of golden rose shaped hair ornaments. "What kind of day is this? This is a lot more than just a normal shindig, I sense multiples~" she offered the lass while giving a little wink to both Arthur and Kazuhiko.

At the same time, Artoria was calling forth to Hiruko using magic from her own time line to bring him forward as well. Of course, he'd not be alone, he hadn't been in the first place, a red haired woman with golden rings in her eyes would be appearing as well. In a long black party dress with high splits and a pair of black high heels. She seemed to be a bit confused about the nature of this, but she wouldn't be saying anything immediately. Instead, Kimiko would be shifting after some rather cheeky word play and giggling maniacally. "Hehehehe!~ Gotta love some strength! Shine on me, Sunny!♥~" she mentioned while peeking over. It would seem that Aglaea and Nikki were sneaking off a bit, golden threads were being woven all the while into a large hammock that the blonde woman intended for a gentle bit of rocking while they, 'collaborated'. "Oh? These keep getting better and better~" Nikki mentioned while the younger Kazuhiko was following behind. Aglaea was aware of this but wouldn't be one to get in on his fun, "I'm glad, I enjoy these too... but it's rare for me to get to make them♪~" Aglaea mentioned with a remaining bit of firmness. The golden threads would serve as a sort of barrier distorting the sound around them the same way sound normally traveled through them between two connecting points, mostly as a barrier to her younger self. Still for Kazuhiko, it would be Kimiko to look over and see a young one unsupervised. She reached out, but it wasn't with her hand, and instead a magical force would be stopping him as if holding him by the shoulder halting his forward progress.

[Bloodedge]

"I'm sure it'll do the trick, but what you need isn't what you'll get out in the open," Yugi surmised as he floated in slow circles around the woman. The dress she wore was tight with a proper split, but the extra fixings attached, he thought some 'modifications' would do wonders. "Am I right?" he asked for certainty. Based on Guinevere's immediate approach to him, further to the office desk, and the words she shared... Yugi assumed his own rightness. As such, his floating only brought him in closer proximity over time whilst he moved around and around. Presently, he was high enough to sit in the air at about the same level as Guin's chest ─ having done nothing about his own state of undress along the way. "Isn't that why you followed me here already? A couple of days after you already decided you need a fix, room full of regulars who could all team up before or during the party to get you there... yet here you are, alone in an office with me. Yeah, you're needing way more than what a party will get you," he rambled. All things considered, Yugi knew who and what he was. In general, the Venusians were comparable to the others only because they chose to be ─ but some had been shown what they were capable of. In this case, at least in terms of deviant behavior, Guinevere was one such person. "And if I am right, you're beyond overdressed."

While Guin was overdressed, Arthur was overprepared. Always one to actively seek what most knew as the 'slow life', he very much valued things that didn't involve heavy magical leanings or unnecessary sexual contact. Miko seemed outright disgusted by his ideal dinner, but he firmly stood by it. "Nobody said anything about shaking hands! Can't the meal itself be sacred? Cooking, just cooking! Just eating! Anything that comes after is up to natural progression, but interruptions in my kitchen are more frequent than arguments between Lia and Elyan!" he complained. The older Kazuhiko was watching and listening, shaking his head without meaning to. Hearing Miko claim the sort of day he once had was always on the list, he decided to mention something very important. "If that's how it is, send the 'not normal' part my way. You, Lia, Lyn... the list goes on. Every girl I've ever seen in that kitchen can go on my plate, and you can have your boring beef or whatever. Put the real tenderloins on my plate, you know what I'm saying?" he ranted while Kaguya, in full bunny girl attire, made herself known. "Hubba bubba, speaking of tender loins. Can this room get any hornier? Can I?"

No further words would be coming from Ozymandias. Mostly, he was the sort to dedicate himself to acts of service for a proper queen. Though not his own, Kimiko wore a crown brilliantly ─ and functioned as one to boot. As such, the sun would shine on her as she wished, lavishing where it shone least in any natural sense. His grasp on her hips was firm, and periodic tilts of his head pressed her inner thighs. All the while, a young Kazuhiko was seeking another pair of thighs, hips, ass, back ─ everything he saw ahead of him. Sadly... the great pharaoh Ozymandias wasn't doing his job well enough in the young man's opinion. Kimiko remained alert enough to witness his stealth attempt, and put an immediate halt to his forward progress. A young man unable to move was reaching outward, just shy of touching the Sky Queen's delectably rounded rear... but gaining nothing. "No no no no─fuck! WHY?!"

[Apollymi]

Guinevere was already in need of something. The types who approached with stealth to her home were all up to deviant behavior. This was acceptable, she had her own ideas and arrangements but even knowing that, a few were not to be stopped at all. Yugi himself was one of many who was always ready to be sneakier than need be, but then also be something else entirely. Whatever the case, his current ramblings were about normal for him. Guinevere wasn't exactly one of the ones who enjoyed that part of him. No, he tickled a different kind of button within her person, one which led to more impish behavior regardless of all else. Her eyes narrowed at he made his assumptions asking for her input. "If you know you're right, confirmation is unnecessary..." she stated honestly. "You interest was obvious and you made yourself even more available than normal. Following was an easy choice. Sneaking off to do something a little naughty is always fun," she stated plainly. Obviously parties like these weren't always organized in such a haphazard fashion. As for her state of dress that hood and cloak came down revealing waist length ashen hair, a little crown and the knowledge that the split in her dress went all the way up her hip. Her hands one hand was placed on the desk while the other shifted the back of her dress to the side. Her backside arched up would reveal moist loins and two holes. "I'm not that overdressed..." it would seem that she'd been prepared to take similar actions for another reason but she was more than willing to see the edge taken off long before the party.

A minor tirade was coming from Arthur. Cooking was meant to be sacred, and apparently so was eating. He wasn't fond of the interruptions in his kitchen and would leave anything physical up to the end result. The natural progression as he called it. Miko's face would shift slightly, that all seemed like a forceful waste of time. There could be so many little and intimate moments slipped into those moments of necessity. Still, she was in the habit of giving those she laid with exactly what they asked for more often than not. "Sou ka... full stomach fucking is such a problem. You'll oogie," Miko muttered. This man was aiming for human normalcy among inhuman beings of which he was one at least physically. A grin crossed that elder MIko's face in the same moment, "Alright, I'll still agree to it. We'll do it your way next time, exactly the way you want♪~" she chirped with an innocent smile, still there was a devious light in her eyes, but she had her reasons for making such an agreement. Still little Miko finished the rest of her drink her own eyes darting over that young blond man, "He's in danger," she whispered knowing herself far too well. Ah, but the arrival of Kaguya was something else, even in her red bunny suit Miko would recognize her and both the elder Miko and Kaguya now had eyes for Kazuhiko, given his words. "Oya? Mi-chan, what's all this? We don't know this one yet, but you could definitely be hornier. Go ahead, show us a little something~" Kaguya flirted shamelessly as well, as she always would. All the while she was tucked into Miko giving quick eyes to the blonde she'd agreed to platonic dinner with, the last time she'd heard of something completely platonic was well... when the little one was actively moving about. "Time party, I haven't tried this one out yet. Been here a bit already, was distracted and almost in trouble... little me promotes 'emotional dissonance'," she claimed with a casual shrug. "Gomennasai," little Miko apologized to her older self, which happened to coincide with another unrelated party.

As young Kazuhiko aimed to approach a certain Pharaoh in line with the mysterious woman known as Aglaea, there was a certain stopping point he couldn't get past. Kimiko heard his outcry but it was that other golden haired woman who apologized in similar fashion to Miko, which went luckily unnoticed by the lass as the two women settled into that hammock. Their legs interlocking in a contrast of light and dark skin. Clothing bits were being shifted as they began to make out with each other as the hammock swung gently. At the same time the full service of Ozymandias was something which required all of Kimiko's attention. So it would be broken choppy answers which met Kazuhiko's demand of why, "Timey whimey. No fucking people you don't already know... and anyone more advanced than you magically..." she uttered before she moaned quickly. "She'll break it!~" she pointed out swiftly before her tongue slipped out her mouth and a happy moan escaped her. So close to climax was Kimiko but so much did she fight it, if only to extend the session a little bit. Still that redhead watched wondering exactly the nature of this sort of party. There were many recognizable faces in this room but the choice of venue was odd indeed. Meanwhile, Miko had a better answer, "They're torturing us." that was the only reasons he could think for them to still be here, witnessing something they couldn't participate in while everyone here knew they wanted to, it was cruel and unusual.

[Bloodedge]

Guinevere wasn't going to play any of Yugi's games... but sadly for her, that itself was part of another game for him. She did have some logic as to why she followed him. Though it was all sound logic, she did nothing to discredit whatever quantity of desire led her here. Besides... her counter was specifically nonspecific. "Confirmation unnecessary. That's still confirmation. And if it isn't..." There was nothing more he needed to say. He knew Guin would handle the remaining answer herself ─ and she proceeded to do exactly that once that hood and cloak were taken away. Her full undercarriage was put on display shortly after, granting Yugi something of a choice he'd have to make. Two holes, infinite options ─ what would he do? "Still a bit overdressed, but I'll let it slide. Just show me one thing and we'll call it square," he said while finally uncrossing his legs and pressing himself against Guin's back. Yugi was still brandishing two shafts at the time, so his maneuver had some interesting results. The lower of two wedged itself between Guin's legs, rubbing her folds roughly from below. The upper one, however, had the difficult route of squeezing between her buttocks on an upward path, its tip just curling away from her back until Yugi's torso sandwiched it between them fully. The mana collected within each rod would already make it seem like some normal forms of penetration had occurred ─ perhaps as if there were four instead of two. Alas, it was only the result of energy. "Show me your eyes."

In response to Arthur's complaints, Miko spoke of sexual encounters on a full stomach. Despite knowing the appetites of dragons and some other special cases, as a chef, he had to disagree with one major point. "I keep telling you that's not how eating is supposed to work! You're supposed to be content, comfortable, energized ─ not full enough to be incapable of exercise!" he argued. In this world, there were a few individuals that classified as a stupid point to make against. Arthur already knew Miko was one such person, but that wouldn't stop his automatic retort. Ah, but he also knew more about the girl... like her habit of malicious compliance. "Don't you dare. I've known that face for way too long," he replied. Even the younger form of Miko already understood the danger Arthur was in... and for that matter, so did a particular blonde male who managed to go unnoticed, just as he'd hoped to do, to this point. "He is. So are you, but... what are you doing here?" the man called Hiruko asked as he leaned over the little Miko's shoulder, diamond-shaped and dual-colored eyes only slightly obscured by gradient sunglasses of the same colors: pink and teal.

All the while, the older Kazu with a completely different visage was in the middle of a staring contest with Kaguya's getup. The black-haired girl wanted to see 'a little something' as she put it, so he spread his arms and slowly turned about. Doing so resulted in the billowing of that strange fur and the cape attached, but his response had nothing to do with that. "Only a little? Weak! Tell you what? If you like it, show me a lot of something♥~" he suggested. All the while, his younger self was struggling and failing against some magical blockade. He could still see everything going on beyond that barrier ─ every place where contrasting skin met and every swab of tongues. Apparently, he'd be broken if he tried anything. "Cruel and unusual! I could just... right there. Just slip in, right between. That's technically not fucking! Tell her," he said to Miko without even realizing Hiruko was present... or that he was already aiming to distract the lass with his girth pressed against her rear and a hand creeping down the front of her torso.

[Apollymi]

Guin wasn't being very specific with her answers, but she had no intention of simply playing the game presented by Yugi. There were many who'd do exactly that, but she wasn't that kind of interested, no... there was something she was looking for and it was something she was already finding. His attitude, and deviant nature were already obvious. She'd leaned over that desk after removing her cloak and had to show for his troubles, a body ready for taking. Of course, his approach was near immediately with two shafts being pressed into her flesh but not inside of her person. No, instead she simply felt like it was something much more than it was, while the pressure of his mana and existence weighed down on her. He still thought her overdressed but wanted to see one thing in return for letting it slide. Rough rubbing between her legs against her folds was already doing quite a bit, one could say she seemed almost starved for attention. Even though that wasn't exactly the case a panting breath would escape her lips as Yugi claimed to want to see her eyes. "Eyes are easy..." she claimed as if it was an odd request. But she knew him, he was looking for something specific. She wiggled her hips and angled her own neck upwards looking into her face. Those pupils of hers were already quite twitchy, clear blue though her eyes were, the pupils themselves were shifting, quaking only to settle on a shape called a 'Spade' when looking up into his face. "Now, Daddy..." she paused giving it a bit of thought. "Fuck me." her form of that particular statement was a bit different from the norm but the feeling was still there.

While Guinevere began the journey towards satisfaction, Miko was hearing an argument she'd definitely heard from Arthur before. His claim of how food was supposed to work wasn't invalid but it very much didn't apply to her, "You can tell me that until the end of time and it won't change how contentment and energy gathering actually work," Miko countered, knowing that if she ate like that she'd be starving and thus probably do something much worse than her little snacking during meal prep. The little Miko could only agree, she ate until she didn't want to taste something anymore and then moved on to the next thing. Her appetite was never in question all she did was eat and never once gained a single pound for her troubles. Still, it seemed Arthur was familiar enough, to have some knowledge of Miko's underlying ideations about giving him what he wanted. "What, I am making a true and earnest offer here? I am only daring to do what you ask of me. A normal meal, prepared by you... with no interruptions and eaten without anything hinky happening. Because it's what you want, I'll do it for you... I don't tell lies♪!~" Miko chirped again, but the danger was already there and everyone knew. If she did what Arthur wanted from her, the cost of it would be well beyond what he thought managable, but her offer was earnest at the very least. Meanwhile, little Miko was content to watch and keep an eye on everything so her surprise when her little muttering was answered was tangible. That voice she recognized and it gave her a little shiver down her spine, she looked over her shoulder and blinked twice. "How did you sneak up on me, I can hear everything..." she murmured softly. Still there was a wide grin on her face. "Am I in danger?" she wondered earnestly. With him so close to her, she was certain her mind was being sent into overdrive. After all, she'd not really gotten enough the previous night and he was right here... "Oh, you asked what I am doing here... I don't really know. I think I'm being tortured today has been a lot for me," she offered honestly.

Meanwhile, Kaguya and the elder Kazuhiko were having quite the conversation while she remained wrapped around the elder Miko for good measure. That one's explanation was rather crazy but right up her alley. Ah, but Kazuhiko wanted to see a lot of something if she liked what she was seeing. "Sounds fair enough to me♥~" Kaguya flirted without shame. That form of his was something else entirely. It was a lot like another he took but somehow more... full. It was indeed impressive both to her eyes and to her senses. She also really enjoyed the versions of Kazuhiko who were so comfortable with themselves, a gentle little whistle escaped her lips, "Wheew~ That really was something. Hope that dick is still immaculate♥~" she claimed while spinning around Miko she used the other girl as a prop, seeming to dance with her and showing all the little nooks and cranies of that tiny bunny suit before lifting her left leg and placing it atop Miko's shoulder. she'd end up spun to the side by the other girl whose hand was following the length of her thigh towards the core of her person. "Careful, Kaya... you and I both know how I am♪~" elder Miko sang. Just the same, the younger Kazuhiko was expressing his frustration and looking for back up, which he'd normally find from Miko. Miko who currently hand dick pressed against her rear and a hand gliding down her torso, "Hail♪~" Miko hummed as Kimiko experienced an orgasm which had her offering even more of her essence to Ozymandias. Too bad the distraction was already in place, that girl might actually become something useless. "Shush!~ You slip right in and it won't be enough... you need limits and you know it. Be a good boy and know you're taking the long way 'round~" Kimiko uttered in the after math though she kept wiggling her hips. Just the same, Nikki and Aglaea were still rocking in that hammock visible for the lad and everyone else to see... not that either had a problem with that part. "And you..." she paused looking at little Miko, hm... they were already connected. Interesting.

[Bloodedge]

Guinevere didn't have to play his games, or at least... she didn't have to believe she was playing. Every interaction with every individual was its own game; he was just the player. Rules and regulations were in place to be discovered, and mechanics existed... to be exploited for an ultimate victory. What were Guin's? Hers was a rare and appreciable case. The person he had to work around this time was blunt yet impish, regal yet deviant. She had a happy life and committed marriage, but... the soul and body had requirements the mind did not, in this particular case. Most of the people collecting for this eventual party understood that one's partner often deserved a respectful form of disrespect, at least in the sexual sense. To truly attend to the soul, one had to ignore limitations of the body and mind. Guinevere wasn't getting that, despite having a greater need of it than most others. Those spade eyes she revealed with panted understanding of his request said it all. He hadn't done a single thing to get her to that point; only desire pushed her forward. "That's hot," he said. As for her 'request' if it could be called such, Yugi already had one hand squeezing her rear and hip, fingers pressing deeply into flesh. His other hand moved toward the back of her neck to weigh down on it as he retracted his hips for alignment's sake. "What percent?" he asked in all seriousness. Two cocks were pressed to two holes. One could assume he'd already gone womb-deep into both of Guin's entrances, but he hadn't yet. As he made the actual physical push forward, that sensation squeezed its way into her soul. This was one of the more satisfying meetings Yugi had ─ one of few in which he could effectively let the demon out, so to speak.

Speaking of demons, Arthur had to deal with one of a different sort. Iino Miko couldn't be called a literal demon in most forms, but each of her known to Arthur had some tendencies at best. She was being very literal in her dinner plans, and he did believe every word she said. As always though, the things unsaid by Miko were the real problem. "And then? For all I know, I'll end up tied to someone's world tree and used as a toy for a month ─ probably until I turn into a sex maniac whose only source of sustenance is... persimmon or something!" he babbled. Meanwhile, the younger Miko made a claim of hearing everything. She was certainly in danger, but... "I know you hear everything. That's how I did it," Hiruko assured. She thought there was torture afoot. Indeed, there were quite a few bodies present that a young Miko surely couldn't involve herself with. On the other hand, Hiruko had quite a few exploits. "You're not being tortured. Yet. I heard something about this being a party. Of course you're not gonna have a good time until you've got some champagne in you." The more Hiruko spoke, the closer he came to Miko's ear. By the end, he was whispering in the lowest possible voice directly into it ─ all while his hand finally slid into the space between her legs, as if checking for moisture had ever been necessary with this one. "Here's a spoiler, doll. In the future, I wear my lucky charms. Take a guess what I do when I find a vintage model♥~"

The younger Kazuhiko's struggle would not be ending today. He heard an agreement from Miko, but only more 'firm parenting' from Kimiko. Unfair was this approach. If he had no access, he'd rather not see any of these amazing things. No... no, that wasn't true. Even bearing witness was incredible. As much as he wanted to get right between Aglaea and Nitocris, there was reason to believe both were in his future list of experiences. Excitement was building rapidly. "The long way is for new dungeons and uncharted territories! And yes... I'd probably try slipping in, but that's usually not my fault... consciously! You've all got some kind of magic to stop me anyway, so where's the magic to keep that from happening, huh?" he wondered. Meanwhile, his older self was chuckling after hearing Kaguya's hopes spoken aloud. "Compared to your time? Uhh, I think it's better? More consistent, a lot of new techs... and the fact that I haven't seen your legs behind your head in way too long~" he explained while watching a most interesting show initiated by Kaguya, using a Miko who continued the visual spectacle. Actually, he'd continue it as well ─ mostly by stepping forward with a hand gesturing upwards, and an eye focused on Kaguya's other leg. "One's still down, and so are both of yours, Clea. What's the deal?"

[Apollymi]

The complexities of Guinevere's life weren't considered standard among their friend group. In the realm of open relationships, harems and partner swapping hers weren't ties of the same sort. There was no implied emotional baggage to what she was looking for, there never really was. She had a singular way of being as far as her emotions worked and she wasn't the type to be emotionally invested in other people. No, this was something she was looking for from a purely physical and spiritual place, her soul desired more destructive tendencies than her partner had naturally. And so here she was, bent over a desk, half naked, ass up in the air, with spades pulsing in her pupils. Her folds already moist as she demanded to be taken by a demon in the way that would help her most. "Hardly," she claimed about being hot, but that was because from her own perspective she just felt cold, still as Yugi gripped her from and aligned himself he asked only what was needed. "With two, fifty percent..." she said still panting her own hips moving as her desires caught up with her swiftly. Already penetration was taking so much of the edge off, and he'd not even reached her womb yet, it would only get better as they progressed.

Speaking of progression, Arthur seemed to be progressing in his thoughts even past the elder Miko. So earnestly had she offered him the sort of date he wanted, and how strange was it, that he had some rather ridiculous expectations. He claimed to think the aftermath of such a date with Miko would be him reduced to a toy, tied to a tree and forced into a mania which could only be sated by persimmon. "Hm? I hadn't thought of anything like that... box it," the elder Miko said, while giving it consideration. "Not a bad idea, but I figured the only fitting thing to do would be to let things take their course, as you said. This date is for you♪~" she sang almost teasingly. What didn't go outside of her notice, was her younger self hearing that statement and seeming to contemplate it. 'He is kind of soft and breakable. Could I do something like that?' she thought absently only to decide the same way the elder Miko had by the time she spoke the words, box it they'd crossed the younger one's mind as well. But there were other important things on the line right just now. Like Hiruko slipping past little Miko's senses to invade her personal space. She was obviously in the kind of danger she enjoyed most, but his words aobut how he managed to get there made her brows furrow slightly. "Sounds kind of dangerous and important, box it..." Miko murmured. She'd definitely have to do something about someone being able to sneak past her, but for now, it wasn't something to be concerned with. No, instead that hand moving down her body and the words being whispered lower and lower into her ear had her near shivering from the sensation alone. A little drool tricked from the corner of her mouth as he mentioned that she'd not had any champagne and that she was not yet being tortured. "Yet, makes it sound ominous... and I do like champagne a lot, it's a recent discovery for me♪~" she chirped just a little. His hands near her core would find the lower level version of the same kind of wetness leaking from the corner of her mouth. If he wore his lucky charms in the current era then what did he do when finding a vintage model? She was to guess... well, she knew what she wanted him to do in this very moment, "Ah♪~ You try them on♪?~" she questioned with an upward inflection and a moan escaping her lips. Oh well, she was done for, if this was danger, he could torture her however he liked, so long as she got champagne and that dick out of it.

While little Miko discovered true danger, young Kazuhiko was being forced to learn patience. He had some pretty valid points to make, but they were all moot. Timelines had to have some sort of order and even if he managed to get in between those women his lack of self control and awareness were more or less a problem given where he was in his own timeline. Though Miko tried to back him, she was now distracted enough that ganging up on Kimiko wasn't possible. "It is literally uncharted territory for you. You are actually admitting you're untrustworthy ah♥~" a pause came from Kimiko as she sighed. She did understand his plight, but he wouldn't even be remembering a lot of this from his own perspective. Meanwhile, that little dance from Kaguya and the addition of the elder Miko seemed to be doing well. Kaguya's more direct form of flirting also got her even more information... "Oh, doesn't that sound delightful. Taking first♥~" Kaguya mentioned which only made Miko chuckle as she leaned forward and licked her thigh. "I'll allow it but you owe me♪~" she sang. Of course Kazuhiko stepping up and looking at the still down leg made Kaguya grin. Ever flexible, she lifted her leg up, while Miko held on to one of her ankles, and used Kazuhiko to hold up the other, leaving her effectively suspended between their bodies. "Of course, Sire, who am I to argue♪~" Miko sang as one of hers crossed the leg that Kaguya had up, both girls could be effectively carried off upside down with their legs up in the air in this way, or watched in a strange spectacle. And oddly enough, Miko wasn't wearing panties in that little mini dress. And would be leaving her other leg atop Kaguya's unoccupied shoulder.

[Bloodedge]

Interestingly enough, Guin disagreed. Yugi thought that little reveal of hers was hot, but surely she thought the polar opposite. For one who felt so cold herself, Guinevere gave one of the warmest welcomes via her own loins. "Very. If you're anything else, I can't tell~" he said. Once upon a time, whether in this reality or another, there was another mention of Guinevere's coldness ─ specifically as it applied to Arthur. Perhaps this one and that one were the same, or perhaps it was the inverse. Some versions of Pluto's primary relationships were a bit more wholesome, and others... less so. Yugi had this one marked somewhere between, leaning in the former's direction. Though, perhaps the latter couldn't be completely discredited ─ especially with her demanding a whopping 50% from Yugi with two cocks active. "Fifty?! That's steep, but alright~" he agreed as the shock settled. A secondary thrust saw Yugi forcing his way into her womb and deeper rectum, power pulsing against her inner walls and expanding beyond her body's confines. In fact, that thrust served the secondary purpose of protecting the surrounding area from their meeting, much like what he'd done with Artoria. With that, he could properly pin Guin to that desk by the neck ─ at least without destroying anything immediately.

At some point in time, it became common knowledge that certain phrases from certain individuals were dangerous. Miko 'boxing' something during any sort of disagreement was one such thing. Perhaps he shouldn't have said anything about the tree or the mind-break associated with it? Well, his fate was sealed one way or the other. "Sometimes I wonder if you actually think anyone believes what comes out of your mouth," the blonde grumbled. He wasn't the only one grumbling at the time, though. Modern day Kazuhiko was making similar noises when being told about his own untrustworthy nature. Oddly enough, that line from Kimiko didn't address what he considered the most important part. "Yes it's uncharted! That's just more reason to... y'know, chart it! Gotta explore the first floor of a dungeon before letting other people in!" he snapped back. "And that didn't answer my question at all!" he complained further.

Any help Kazuhiko would have gotten from the Miko of his own era was null as of a particular interjection. Hiruko wasn't going to let himself miss a golden opportunity of any sort, so indeed... he'd be trying on the vintage model of his lucky charm. From so close, he had a view of that drool from Miko's mouth. Hiruko had always known her to do that, and it became a thing to address very directly. "Oh? You've got a little..." As if to clear the drool from her chin, Hiruko raised a hand to swipe at it. Ah, but that happened to be the same hand used to rub her loins mere moments before. "Oh whoops! I made it worse!" he teased as drenched fingers aimed to penetrate Miko's mouth. Just the same, he was pressing against her backside as if to goad an exploitable arch into her back.

Ah, but Kazuhiko didn't need the help of Miko presently; he had himself from the future. The older version may have been busy trying to place himself between Kaguya and the elder Miko, having the former lay first claim, but... he both heard and remembered what was going on with his younger self. As such, he had some words for Kimiko as well. Perhaps even the Pharaoh Ozymandias had some assistance to offer, or perhaps the added distraction of leaning Kimiko's head down atop a refreshed erection while he slurped her juices from above was... just a personal decision? "Oh, I remember that now! The spirit of adventure is all about pushing limits and overcoming dangerous trials. It takes us everywhere and leads to new discoveries. Either someone else said that, or I'm remembering when I heard myself say it─" the elder said before shaking away the thought entirely. Whether that clause was intended to help or not, it didn't matter; he had other things on his plate. Today, he'd have two entrees with lifted legs, each gaining the support of an arm as his armor and associated clothing all dissolved into that cloak. A slight pull brought the two ladies inward by the hips, sandwiching a freshly-unveiled, thick rod that finished the job of holding them against it with a strong gravity. "Are we really sold on dibs?" he asked for clarity. Strangely, there was another effect taking place. Kazuhiko's cock had been exuding gravity to affect physical bodies since modern day, but this one channeled another ability. It was a thing most desirous that pulled the soul, and thus the mind as well, toward it.

[Apollymi]

Guinevere was an odd one indeed. She saw her relationship as wholesome but also saw it as one of a very specific nature. It may not always include this sort of activity, but that was also fine, she could have both... that was how relationships worked. In fact, it was in general the case that as long as all needs could be met that little blossom of wholesome warmth would be allowed to flourish. Though she saw herself as 'cold' by her own nature, such was simply her own upbringing, twice over. "Hmph, if you say so..." she decided arguing such points were worthless, this man probably did see her as a special sort of warm. Whatever the case, he was pushing forward, though not without shock at her demand of fifty percent. Confusion played across Guinevere's face in that moment. "Why has something...chu---yuch♥~" she wanted to ask if something changed, but after his agreement Yugi was already pushing past the barrier of her womb and even deeper into her rear. What was she to do but cave to the sensation and pressure applied deep within her person. She was currently pinned to this desk by the neck her hips shifting against him as she collapsed to the sensations happening. Oh well, if this was further than she initially anticipated it only meant she'd fall further back from this point of needing to be broken.

In the same moment, Arthur had spoken of a method that Iino Miko's elder and younger selves hadn't considered. Well, that didn't matter as the elder Miko now had a pretty firm memory of making a decision and she could only wonder what would come of it in the future. She supposed she'd find out eventually, until that time though, there was the matter of his gripes. Arthur's questioning of Miko's understanding of herself would be given in a single sentence, both just for him and for her younger self to consider for quite a while to come. "I don't tell lies, but if you can't believe in the things coming out my mouth, I invite you to put something in it instead♪~" she offered with a smirk of pure deviance and the challenge such would present. The younger Miko felt a tinge of confidence though that link, 'Way to go big me!' she thought happily about that little exchange. Not that she expected Arthur to rise to such a challenge all on his own, but that didn't mean she'd do anything but nicely offer him alternatives to his issues. Beyond those, the gripes of the young Kazuhiko were being heard by Kimiko. "Spoilers! And magic used like that would have so many consequences!" was Kimiko's main answer to most of his questions. Regardless of what he thought the magical answer to his question was one which put someone in direct control of his person, applying a leash to his adventurous spirit before it even properly settled which was something he truly didn't want regardless of the current situation. He'd already been given the necessary information, he shouldn't be trying someone he'd not had before, both Sakura and Angelica were technically still viable options for him, aside from either form of Miko. Too bad Kimiko would be finding herself to be a bit too busy.

In the meantime, the younger Miko was finding herself at Hiruko's beck and call. She easily fell into his musings, her body responding as a echo of the feeling in her soul. Miko was salivating at the thought, apparently from both ends, but she'd soon know the depth of that, as Hiruko pointed out her drippy mouth, by adding his drenched fingers to that same place. More liquid would be on her face, and at this the younger Miko would be tasting persimmon from her loins and Hiruko's fingers in her mouth. "Iia, arigatou♪~" she sang around his fingers as she was pressed upon in such a way that her back arched and presented her whole rear to press against Hiruko's lap. If he left it that way too long, he'd find himself with quite the wet spot, just the same her tongue was moving around his fingers in her mouth as she looked up at him with those still mostly innocent eyes. Such was the constrast between different forms of Miko.

Regardless that barrier would remain between young Kazuhiko and his supposed adventure, all the while, the elder would be talking to him. Kimiko would find herself a bit too busy to reply, as a bronzed cock found its way into her vision and thus became the focus of her mouth. Before she spoke, "Extra six months Boundary if he fucks up and I have to fix it..." she uttered around Ozymandias' cock. Just the same, she'd be busying herself while he remained in her folds. At the same time, Elder Miko and Kaguya were busy having there legs and body arranged around a Kazuhiko who was able to strip himself naked with no real issue. Just the same the pure gravity around that cock was indeed magically something much more intense than what Kaguya would have prepared herself for. All the while, Elder Miko's mouth was wet and drippy as she looked at the cock and licked it first. as it was pressed between them. Both girls began moving their hips against him and their bodies against each other as they prepared for proper sex. Were they sold on dibs. "I'll be awake long after she's done. Though I'd like to go too... I make special exceptions for Kaya..." Miko uttered without hesitation. "Aww, she spoils me so much♥!~ So I guess mostly, unless there is an option we don't know about yet..." she mentioned adding her own mouth to Miko's business as well. Both girls would be kissing the cock between their bodies and each other as if they desired it more than anything in this world.

[Bloodedge]

Yugi had no desire to ruin the obvious surprise coming Guinevere's way. 50%, as she understood it, would have been more like 20 in his current state. Of course, that was always the case. The Venusians grew endlessly at an erratic pace. They were always technically stronger and more capable than their previous selves, though this particular spike was a bit steeper than most. Guin prepared a question that could not be completed in the moment of true penetration. Well... her existing state would probably appreciate the improvements, even if she lost her mind as a result of them. "Something? Change? Just the usual. Asking for fifty from me now is more like asking for... uhh, eighty? I think eighty," he said. Though that wasn't much of a warning, he wouldn't give a chance for change either. In fact, he wasted no further time before slamming his hips against Guin's backside, thrusting two veritable hydraulic presses into her openings. "But you don't want me going back, do you? I figured you'd like this better anyway~"

Arthur had little choice but to give up. He'd been down this route before. Even without agreeing to the 'date' they were discussing, he'd only find himself at Miko's mercy in the distant future. Hers was a far stronger memory than his, and the same could be said of her extreme leaps. An invitation to put something in her mouth was tantalizing, but Arthur did nothing but look away abashedly upon hearing it. He could have sworn Guinevere was right beside him a few moments before; where'd she gone? She certainly wasn't in the direction of the younger Kazuhiko, who was still desperately trying to bypass an invisible barrier. She wasn't near the younger Miko and Hiruko either; they were quite busy as the latter adjusted his hips to glide ever so casually into a tight, yet memorably slick squeeze.

Arthur's eyes even moved toward the older Kazuhiko. There was no Guinevere there either, but that setup was quite interesting. How did one manage two women in the air around one cock like that? Well, Miko and Kaguya certainly knew the answer as they each tilted down to lap at the tip. As for turns to be taken, it seemed Miko would be deferring, but still sought a turn. First though, Kazu heard Kimiko's claim of extra boundary time. "Wait, why do I get extra Boundary if he fucks something up? Besides, I don't think you two are talking about the same magic. I remember thinking more along the lines of a blockade at the cervix or something," he explained. Of course, Kazuhiko had quite a long time to think about this matter since it appeared in his memory. More importantly though, he had something else to think about. Kaguya wondered about another option for their rounds. Slowly but surely, Kazu was lifting the pair up, as if he intended to eventually penetrate one of them. "Oi, don't ask me something like that! There's always another option ─ just maybe one that hasn't been thought of yet. Maybe... I learned something a long time ago, because I saw myself do it? Care to live a little?"

[Apollymi]

That start up was something else entirely. Guinevere was panting her body convulsing as she moved towards a climax with only just the start to go on. Still, she wasn't completely easily broken, ven while being a bit distracted from her original clause it would seem that she'd managed to make her inquiry. It was the little victories which mattered. Even so, she knew for a fact that they were going, except not how quickly they'd get there. Apparently the usual had happened, this one and his match were prone to random powerups of the type usually seen only in media. But his claim now was that a fifty from his current self was closer to her last encounter with eighty. "Whaa..." she started to question but a forceful entry into her person and a slap of flesh meeting flesh against her rear, sent her over the edge. He'd said something an her next words could likely be taken as a response to the idea of not wanting anything else. In fact, those spades in her pupils pulsed as her core gushed and tightened around his shaft and her rear hole seemed to tighten as well. "YEEES♥!~" she claimed without any further ado, she'd surrender herself to being pounded against this desk.

Still, the younger Miko was being slid into by Hiruko and moaning her content as a sense of fullness approached in a more direct way. If she was being tried on by his future self, she'd easily submit. Besides all that, his interest in her, and the talk of his lucky charms implied that the bonding between them continued. That was quite a relief considering her current knowledge. Still, she couldn't help a moment of eye contact with Arthur while he searched the crowd after apparently backing down from her elder self, 'Box it,' Miko decided, she'd definitely be keeping that information for later. Quietly watching was Artoria who knew for a fact what her brother was looking for and had also watched just as calmly as Guinevere slipped off with Yugi. Many people had seen this play out this way before, but... it would be the sound of Guin's voice and the slapping of skin which would lead everyone to know factually where they'd slipped off to.

At the same time, the elder Kazuhiko was busy trying to help the younger while also entertaining elder Miko and Kaguya. Their strange amount of flexibility and the acrobatic display had the attention of several who found it an interesting way to carry on. All the while, Kimiko was currently servicing and being served alike while doling out a potential punishment if the young Kazuhiko messed up the timeline. "Because it's not like I can use him and he won't even remember what he did. And because you're encouraging him and you've already fucked with space time enough today!" Kimiko had a very clear reason for this. The barrier on the cervix of another was possible, but who would accept it? No, there was a much easier answer to this conundrum... one she personally disliked but could technically make work. There were also the current limitations applied to Kazuhiko he didn't have the physical or magical fortitude to stand up to the person he was trailing behind. Damned if he wouldn't just have sex with one of the two wives he'd already claimed, or even asked for a turn with Elder or little Miko. A shadowy tendril reached from the barrier erected by Kimiko, swirling swirling down and into the little Kazuhiko's cock, she'd both given him enough fortitude to withstand that particular go and keep him from spilling his energy inside of someone he didn't need to be connected to yet. The young versions of this pair were so problematic and their elder selves did nothing but encourage their behavior, but if this one managed to ruin his own experiences they were on their own. Instead much like the siphon on little and elder Miko, she'd be rerouting any incidentals to the elder Kazuhiko. "Aaaah♥!~ You owe me!" she said to the young one moving on. The elder one had two flexible young women hovering around his cock while he spoke of living a little. As they maintained their position they had but one agreement to make. "Always♥♪~" Both Miko and Kaguya were willing to live a little and see the new options and upgrades. Whatever was to come of his steadily returning memories, Kimiko would be busy as would apparently some of the others.

[Bloodedge]

Arthur didn't see Guinevere next to anyone he'd looked toward thus far. He continued looking; she wasn't with Kimiko and Ozymandias. That was strange, as he knew her and the male Pharaoh to be close friends since their original lives. A glance toward Nitocris and Aglaea confirmed that she wasn't to be found there either. Surely she couldn't be with Artoria, right? Well... she wasn't. What he did find when looking his sister's way, was... a rather telling expression. Just as he was having the realization of who else was missing, he heard something only somewhat familiar to him ─ and not for any 'good' reason. First was the beginning of a standing ovation: the sound of clapping. Well... it obviously wasn't hands he heard. The accompanying outcry of 'yes' was louder than anything he once thought Guinevere capable of. Stranger still was the fact that the 'clapping' only became louder and more frequent from that moment forward. Yugi didn't plan on holding back. Guin demanded 50%, so he'd be quickly building toward it while letting himself enjoy the moment. Perhaps some slapping noises were a bit mistimed, but that would only be due to the impacts his hand occasionally made on Guin's rear between thrusts. "Atta girl! I knew you'd get it♥~"

Meanwhile, the younger Kazuhiko would be having his wishes granted in the strangest way ─ albeit not before his elder self got a minor chewing-out by the busy Kimiko. "Bullshit! I didn't do anything with space and time. You called me here for a fix you couldn't get when I was younger. I don't even keep tabs on all the weird rules you guys set up!" he griped. Regardless, his younger self had a sudden amount of freedom... and no idea what he really wanted to do with it. Obviously anyone in this room, bar the Miko of his time, was way more than he could handle. He could choose only one event; who would it be? He looked to Aglaea and Nitocris. He looked to Artoria. He looked to the mystery 'wife' of his future, and he looked to the equally mysterious redhead who'd yet to be named or addressed. "So I get a pass now? Uh... anybody want it? If I really have to pick, which I'm sure I do... I've only got a round in me against anyone here," he explained.

Apparently, the older Kazu owed Kimiko for the favor. Of course he did. "Whatever you say, Ishy," he agreed. With that, he could finally move on. What perfect timing it was that he already had Miko and Kaguya elevated, and could easily drop either of them down onto his cock. What he did instead, was first split that same cock into two... horizontally instead of vertically. The typical gravity attributed to him was applied twice over as each rod spread toward its target womanhood. At the same time, both women would be pulled in by that loin-snatching gravity and forced to cave in around it during long penetration that included infinite spirals of mana from the tip. All the while, Ozymandias was finally pulling his drenched face away from Kimiko, just enough to heave a mighty sigh over her crotch. "Bloody drown me more why don't you? And don't tell me you're thinking to suck all that energy right back out the bottom─"

[Apollymi]

It took quite a few moments for Arthur to realize who else was missing in addition to his wife. The sound of a yell was heard by all, some in surround sound. Little shivers hit the spines of a few but that clapping sound was one familiar enough to most of the women for them to have a very specific image in their minds. Even the mistimed beats had a few gently shifting where they stood a bit. "Come on, have a seat..." Artoria stated as she continued her casual sitting on that magic carpet with at least one phone beside her, the one belonging to little Miko. What Arthur gathered from this moment was perhaps a realization, perhaps such was what he needed. At the very least it was indeed what Guinevere needed, that constant pounding was one thing, those slaps to the ass brought a few yelps from her as well, "ебать!" her voice came out in Russian as she swore at the feeling, a favored one of many 'fuck'. All the while her body was finding release with all that overstimulation which was exactly the kind of thing she found herself looking for. Even if she'd over estimated it a bit. She would continue to enjoy this experience as she was meant to, whether she realized how loud she was being or not.

At the same time, the elder Kazuhiko claimed he'd done nothing to space time and that he didn't keep track of their rules. Kimiko scoffed as she continued her own work and had but one thing to say, "Party favors," she explained of the actual changes he'd made and that he knew he made as they shifted around in his timeline. Those images he'd taken were different from the original forms of them, Kimiko knew this, even so... she'd allowed that change for one reason or another. Likely due to her receiving a similar kind of treatment to what Guinevere was currently receiving against that desk. Moving on, Kauzhiko had a moment to think, and in receiving that moment of thought there was a free pass essentially one which would divert the important energy from young Kazuhiko into older and disperse it properly somewhere else in his timeline. Whatever the case his open call would receive a few cursory glances, but who would be the one to answer it. Well, it'd be the girl who'd been on the date at the start of this situation. A white sundress and a large braid in blonde sticking out beneath it. She had large innocent looking blue eyes and white open toed shoes. "I'll have go," she offered in a soft voice. "Hai hai," Sakura encourage as Angelica gave her gentle push forward and the blonde in knightly attire gave happy thumbs up.

Once again, Kimiko looked up, that one was technically fine, though she couldn't explain why. And her shout of being owed something was at least acknowledged by the elder Kazuhiko. "Damn right." she confirmed. Whatever was made of that particular agreement would likely come up at some point later in time. For now... the older Kazuhiko was splitting his dick into two sideways to fuck both Kaguya and elder Miko in their current positions. Both girls gushed, having their eyes roll back and their tongues hang out of their mouths as their forms convulsed around his cocks. Elder Miko had a tractor beam style bit of mana which would pull him into the depths, while Kaguya seemed to have a self twisting situation which curled around him in addition to the gravitational force applied. "Aaaaah♥ Ooooooh♪~" they sang in unison as they experienced the best new thing ever. Meanwhile, Kimiko's face had gone back to Ozymandias's cock and was swallowing it down with all the greed her body had to offer. It would be no surprise when his head rose from her loins with a playful complaint to offer. "As if one can drown the sun~" she said almost teasingly as for what she intended she gave it a bit of thought. "Oh right, I forgot this wasn't just for funsies. Ooh, but I really want it to be~" she complained playfully. For her part in this, it was rather easy for her to fall into living a fantasy or two she'd been nursing since puberty. This man did things to her, she occasionally found herself in alternate realities to fix.

[Bloodedge]

While making eye contact with Artoria, Arthur was simply instructed to... have a seat. It wasn't the sort of offer he'd ever turn down for any reason ─ not from her. As such, he was gradually making his way toward that carpet to sit down. All the while, those sounds continued... and worsened. A word spoken in Guin's mother tongue was heard. It was very familiar, known to Arthur for entirely different reasons. In Yugi's case, he mostly heard it for the purpose currently in effect. Hearing it would always result in motivation. Guin would find one of her legs lifted onto Yugi's arm from behind, while the hand around her neck slipped around to the front and pulled back. "Feeling it yet? I'd say this is about thirty!" he called out while Arthur sat and pinched the bridge of his nose. He didn't hear Yugi's exact words, but he could still hear everything else. This world was ridiculous; nobody should need that level of aggression in a casual meeting.

Ah, but so many did need it ─ few as much as Guinevere. One such person was the young Kazuhiko who wanted to completely lose himself in every wet hole in this building presently. Only one he could have; he knew that in the depth of his soul. The one who presented himself was a total stranger, but one of his wives. One thing was certain: he had impeccable taste in the future. He looked this woman from head to toe, toe to head, and back again while she was pushed forward by an obvious Angelica and Sakura. Actually, he was looking at them as well... and that knightly one. The whole group was spectacular; he couldn't believe his own luck! "Please tell me there's a day I get all of you at once... and please tell me I survive and manage to satisfy somebody," he pleaded. At that moment, Kazu's older variant laughed. "Haha! Friday, right?" he asked of the group at large while enjoying a duet performed in his honor. Those hanging tongues seen in front of his face were appealing already, but he thought it was worthwhile to apply a bit of gravity to both. In essence, they'd be attracted to each other as well as his own protruding, teasing tongue.

Kimiko was quite the little liar, Ozymandias thought. She shunned the idea of drowning the sun, but the sun itself knew better. "Oh don't take the piss. I know you know a way," he argued. Between her and her male counterpart, he'd seen more than enough ludicrous things to know... If they had a desire to do something, they could manage it. As for her abrupt consumption of his cock, he didn't really want to stop her. Actually, he'd been the one to guide her into position as a natural reflex to answer desire. "Not gonna lie, I forgot myself until a moment ago. I don't half love that mouth of yours. But, I've got work. What sort of building?" he asked. Oddly though, Ozymandias was right back to nonchalantly lapping at Kimiko's folds ─ even while moving himself into a seated position and talking of work.

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Artoria and her brother could still just bond as siblings. He made his way to her, and she studied his face as she saw him. He heard his wife swear in Russian. He heard the aggressive slapping happening and even the hands making contact with cheeks. Perhaps he thought something like that was too aggressive to be necessary, but many of the women in this room, even the most dominant found themselves enjoying that kind of thing on a spiritual level. "I have questions but I feel like most are for over drinks," she commented almost absently. She was avoiding saying I told you so, but that was mostly because she didn't know how closely related this one was to her own timeline. At the same time, his wife was busy, very handedly getting her cheeks clapped, at this point Guinevere was reeling, each forceful slap while she was pinned to that desk was something which sent shivers down her spine. "I feel something... it's only thirty!?" she exclaimed surprised by that information. Getting to fifty was going to be an uphill climb. "Fifty is gonna be something...ah♥!~" she moaned those eyes of hers were still pulsing and she was feeling every impact, it was beyond abnormal. Still the convulsions of her core didn't stop, and she was feeling each orgasm in a wave which had her enjoying every second of the attention happening.

Meanwhile, young Kazuhiko was having a few of his future which led to him asking the question of his older self and technically his future wives. The answer from the elder Kazuhiko was something simple like Friday. The other young women all conquered. "Yep, definitely Friday," said Angelica. "Friday is great~" claimed Sakura as she looked up from whatever she was seeing in front of her eyes. The knightly one nodded her agreement and so did the little blond in front of Kazuhiko. "Of course, you're great~" she said encouragingly. His future was bright and full of such fun instances. She came a bit closer and could be found inspecting this form of Kazuhiko. She'd not known him in these moments and found him rather interesting, she thought such a moment would be fun and a good way to get to know him. At the same time, the elder Kazuhiko was holding up the two young women on his cocks and further using gravity to have them lapping at each others tongues as well as his when it joined in the frey. Both girls were busy convulsing on his cock and had were now holding hands as they enjoyed their time together. Such was very much a them thing to do.

The speech of Ozymandias was something that Kimiko always enjoyed. He had one of those voices she liked hearing and beyond that those little British saying made her loins twitch, something he'd be pretty privy to given his position. "Oh? You believe in me like that?~" she said flirting back of course she always would this was one of her favorites. "Hm, keep talking Sunny~" she said softly. As for the type of building. "I would say some sort of big games complex, mostly sexy sort but I am sure the maker girlies have a bit more to say about that than me. Mostly we just need a structure big enough and solid enough for all of us to have fun, maybe set up some tables and events in and beds and other such accessories," she explained of the general feeling. Just the same, she went back to using her tongue to play with his cock, no need to do too much just now. "Ah, fuck all... how about one of those playboy mansion set ups. We're going full bunny!~" Nitocris explained as she remembered a certain kind of theme she thought could have been better and now had an opportunity to make it so.

[Bloodedge]

Of course Artoria had questions. Most times they met after separation, one of them had a host of questions for the other. At the mention of drinks, Arthur made an effort to call forth the Holy Grail... but nothing happened. Ah, that was something disallowed, wasn't it? "Who's doing the thing?! One year Boundary!" yelled Yugi from the office. The attempt alone sent an influx of ripples through time around them, and he felt the disturbance. In exchange, Guinevere would be feeling his natural reaction to it as concussive waves of mana drummed against her inner walls. "A year?! Am I supposed to take the bond over that?!" Arthur wondered, thinking the better of that exchange... though he also thought such a thing possible during each event like the present. "I suppose drinks aren't an option for now. What questions?" he asked of Artoria. All the while, Yugi was jovially battering away at Guinevere's insides with forces both physical and magical gaining traction toward the supposed 50% mark. "Yeah, only thirty. You said eighty was the mark, right?" he teased, knowing the truth.

Friday was one of the best days on the planet Jupiter. All known members seemed to agree to that, but what a young Kazuhiko took to heart was his ability to actually manage multiple wives. He'd already gained two officially, and had been giving consideration to one or two others... but two alone had always been questionable to him. If he could manage five and keep them satisfied with him in any regard, he could happily move forward. The older one, even while plunging up into Miko and Kaguya while they all swabbed tongues with each other, spared a sideways, remorseful glance toward his young variant. That part of the meeting would not remain in his memory; he'd have to continue the turmoil. For now at least, he could have the satisfaction of knowing Johanna. "That's a huge relief to hear. So... I don't know who you are, right? I don't know if you can tell me one way or another, but... wow," he said, still appraising the blonde from top to bottom repeatedly. "I'm actually not sure how to approach you. I'll probably underperform whatever version of me you know, but is there something I can do to help you out?"

Ozymandias, the Sun King... Sunny, as Kimiko had taken to calling him oh so long ago. The number of people who had such nicknames for him was so low, it could be considered the ultimate compliment. In Kimiko's case, it was all in the teasing, naughty little way she said it. Would he keep talking though? "Busy!" was all he said. Talking required tongue, and his was quite occupied ─ just as hers seemed to be. Ah, but Kimiko did manage to work out what sort of venue they should have. He had but one issue with the request; that would become clear only after Nitocris spoke her piece. "Upholstery isn't my deal. But, for the rest... truss me~" he said confidently. Finally, he'd pull completely away from Kimiko's loins. His seat of choice became an electrum throne, lapis lazuli adorning its rounded back. The seat itself was spacious enough to fit four in a tight squeeze ─ thus making it more than large enough for Ozymandias to spread his legs and sit quite comfortably. "Then a grand hall it shall be! Raise your head, ye Mighty, and behold my great works!" he announced as a shepherd's staff materialized in the hand of an outstretched arm. The acausal aura surrounding this group could be thanked for saving a poor clothing store, as even Ozymandias's structure could come together without interfering with the material world around them. Visually though, it all began with a floor of muted electrum and orichalcum. Pillars rose and statues were erected behind the throne. Even the office Yugi shared with Guinevere was experiencing changes over time, though that desk had gone nowhere yet.

[Apollymi]

A pair of twins who spent more time apart than together would always have much to discuss when they met back up. In this case, Artoria had been watching her brother for the duration of his showing here and wondered what he'd actually been up to in his own time. She found his passiveness a bit disturbing even when dealing with the elder Miko. And she couldn't have missed the confusion and understanding on his face upon hearing his wife's voice in ways it seemed he'd not before this point. "You're going to get yourself into trouble, no Grails at these things," she said after the announcement from Yugi. At the same time, a louder moan from Guinevere would be a thing which occurred since the concussive force within her walls "Aaaah♥~ What was that for?" she exclaimed in the moment even as her own hips and body kept up the work. "Fifty!" she demanded of course she would, it was already a problematic experience taking more wasn't worth it. Meanwhile, Artoria found herself wondering something, "Have you ever been to one of these? And I wonder if you understand passion at all, but that seems more philosophical than I mean it to," Artoria settled on that first and foremost. She supposed it could devolved into more straightforward speech regardless of her current level of intoxication.

Friday was indeed one of the best days Jupiter had to offer. All the women of Jupiter agreed with that sentiment. The relief felt by young Kazuihiko and the blaring knowledge it came with had at least Sakura giving a small showing of emotion, a softening of her eyes as she realized the issue with appearing in these places multiple times. Still for a moment there was relief and happiness, and it would stick for a while yet... Kazuhiko approached Johanna after looking at her directly. Well, it wasn't just that, it was the fact that he had such an earnest approach. He even said wow, to just her visage, he had no idea how to approach her but wanted to do something for her. Her own visage softened immediately. "You're always like this..." she said appreciatively. As for who she was, she looked to Sakura s she was the on in charge of things like information dispersal, "You can say what you want, young Kazzun is a treat~" she clarified. "I'm Anna, and you'll probably be meeting me pretty soon. I'll admit that this form is different from the one I saw first, but it's nice to know you're still you..." she offered that sense of security in the odd way she could. She approached him directly instead and kissed him on the lips. "I am not one of great requirements, I like what you do so we can just have a little fun, I promise as long as iong as you finish inside, I'm going to have the best possible time. Though I do like all the things you do, so if you have an idea we can go for it~" she said encouragingly. This girl had a very specific kink list after the life she'd lived, and as such she was fine with just having one round of sex so long as it gave her a fitting end.

At the same time, Kimiko was being treated to the busy tongue of Ozymandias, who was responsible for quite a few of her personal fantasies. Whatever the case, when he claimed he was too busy to keep speaking she could only chuckle. "Busy is good~" she claimed as she had her core licked exclusively. Still the works of Ozymandias were always worth putting in a bit of effort for. As for everything but the upholstry it seemed it was all coming together. He even used one of his old catch phrases, which sent a pang of nostalgia related desire into Kimiko from her core, "I'll truss, sitting on your face for an entire timeline~" Kimiko uttered as he finally pulled away from her loins. Of course, she'd give his a final lick and suction before he moved on to his great work. Like many others she wouldn't be ignoring the Pharaoh at work, "Always something worth beholding♥~" Kimiko said as she looked at the starting changes. Having those go up like that the structure would be coming together and Nitocris would be freed from Aglaea's grasp so she could watch properly as well, and begin the extra thought processes. Not one to leave her own family hanging, golden threads would be woven into another hammock for Kazuhiko and Johanna. Even the fully distracted bodies were looking at the change in venue with appreciative gazes. It was always worth watching either of the Pharaoh's work.

[Bloodedge]

At some point, Arthur would apparently be spending an entire year locked away in the Boundary ─ all because he tried to produce a cup. He knew of the crime, but the punishment didn't seem to match. It wouldn't be his first time thrown into that space, but it would be the first time he was offered bail. Such would be made clear when he answered Artoria. "I've been to a couple that weren't so random by now. This is also my third time being sent to the Boundary for something," he said. As a general rule, bail was only offered to most individuals on their third sentence and beyond. Arthur would certainly be given that offer later ─ especially with some new revelations about Guinevere. To her question, Yugi had no answer that involved marked purpose. "That was just because of a time flux. Did you like it?~" he asked. Guin reiterated 50% being her desired mark, and Yugi thrusted to the end of her with a burst measuring 40. That one echoed physically from the force of impact, but also magically outward ─ and then back inward on Guinevere after rebounding against the barrier. "Fiii-ninety?! Wow, that's crazy!" he said playfully. "Arthur can get a bail offer this time. Is that your way of offering before I even bring it up?" was a question finally posed, while Arthur himself aimed to drown out all the noises and answer his sister. "Of course I understand passion! Not everyone's meaning of the word translates to... that!"

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko's younger self was told of a certain consistency he had well into the future. The same thing that softened Anna's visage gave him hope, though he still wondered about his personal timeline's future ─ if it existed for very long. "Am I? That's awesome to hear!" he chimed. Apparently, he'd be meeting this one relatively soon. She didn't see this version of him originally... but that was strange. Could she have been the thing he felt during that brief trip back to Alaya? Though that was possible, Kazu didn't want to mull over it for very long. More important was what this woman wanted of him. She didn't claim any amount of pickiness, so long as the end result was inside her. Something of a laughing scoff passed the young Kazuhiko's lips. "Not an issue! I'll dump every load in my body in you!" he said excitedly ─ something Kazu would unknowingly say in a roundabout way to each of his wives. With a hammock suddenly appearing for their apparent use, Kazu met the blonde in an embrace to continue the kiss she initiated until his own satisfaction was met. He took her by the hips, taking measured steps toward that hammock. A tongue that had slowly slithered between and against Johanna's lips was barely even retracted for Kazu to speak. "Both sitting?" he wondered. Something about that idea just felt right, either because of the hammock or because of... something he didn't know yet.

Somewhere in time and space, Ozymandias was to have his face as a chair for a full lifetime... or rather the whole timeline? That was quite the powerful statement, but he actually believed Kimiko when she made that claim. "You're free to. That's not all you'll do, right?" he wondered. Surely this one wouldn't just claim a seat and leave it at that; she couldn't even manage as much here and now. Ah, and speaking of here and now... "Oh, and there's another seat up for grabs if you or anyone else wants it. I don't need that much focus for a project like this," he assured. A great structure was still coming together. As it did, elevation was achieved, separating Ozymandias's works from the clothing store and raising the new building into the sky. The sun's light shone through narrow windows to create ambiance not devoid of natural light, but a fair amount more muted than some shop. He'd even produce an outside structure: a full grotto with a crystal cave for any desired privacy or acoustics of its visitors. There were several massive bedframes produced ─ some of them even in dedicated rooms. Tables and chairs would be plentiful, and... what else? Ozymandias had enough energy now to toss in a few extras if he wanted. "I'm also working with more excess than I thought. I might make a bigger game room."

[Apollymi]

Arthur was apparently up for time at the Boundary if only because he chose to try and summon his Grail into this space causing a time flux. But her question about his party attendance shed a different light on the situation. "Sou..." was all that Artoria had to say. These parties were almost always random, which meant he'd only been to ones made by likely younger versions of this pair. Though they broke such rules themselves all the time, Venusians were very keen to keep their workload as something of their own choosing. At the same time, Sakura had casually made her way behind the pair of twins intending to help with their conversation while continuing to watch what was going on in that back office. Speaking of that space, Guinevere was faced with some interesting interpretations of her words, "YEES!~" she cried about the feeling of the flux which she felt within her body already and it was quite the pleasant set of sensations. Just the same she'd definitely not said ninety but the idea of bailing Arthur out to receive this treatment wasn't exactly a bad thing. After all, it was her prerogative to protect him as often as she could. "I said fifty!" she snapped, but already her pupils were continuing to pulse under continuous battering. "I... could..." she moaned gently. All the while Arthur and his sister were having a conversation where he apparently felt her assumptions of passion were too much. "Are you sure, because your reactions say your translation is incomplete. And you can't argue it when you let her..." Artoria gestured towards the Elder Miko, "Reduce you to blushing school boy! What is your translation and where is the action that goes along with it?" Artoria inquired directly. Sakura sat by them feeling the difference between the pair ready to interject when a desire for knowledge was given. She'd also watched his interaction and wondered what his sister understood of someone like Iino Miko and what Arthur himself understood of her.

Meanwhile the young Kazuhiko was being informed of the goodness of his self, and his consistency over time. It would seem Johanna saw him as similar to what he was when they met from her own perspective. "Of course~" she chimed in. Still they were to be together and like she always would be Aglaea came with even a bit of subtle help. A golden threaded hammock appeared for their use as they decided how they would be continuing. And Johanna had a very direct but less than demanding thing she desired from an interaction with Kazuhiko. To her happiness, a phrase came from him that made her smile with nostalgic understanding. They'd met in an embrace with that excitement of his younger self becoming quite contagious. "It's a promise~" she said in response to that utterance. Only when they were confronted with actual positioning did something become obvious, both sitting was his solution for their hammock based adventure. "Oh? That's a great idea!~" she said truly enjoying that and having the tingling understanding that it had been one of the first positions she'd managed with him for several reasons. so she'd continue to kiss him while he positioned himself and take the seat within his lap when it was available.

Meanwhile, Kimiko made an outrageous statement about riding the sun's face for an entire timeline. And he welcomed her to her particular choice. A grin crossed her face when asked if that was 'not all' she'd do. "Pluh-lease, of couse that's not all I'm doing. I don't know know the meaning of moderation... I'll take it up later and come back and show you~" she claimed with a cheeky smirk. As for his other offered seat, it would be Kimiko taking it once more, if only because she'd riled herself up on the idea already.... "Well, it was already mine and of course you have more than you need. Been a long time for us~ There's upgrades♥~" she flirted shifting down. Since he'd taken to arranging his great work, she'd have a seat on his uprright pole, sliding it into her depths as she faced outward watching all his works come together. At the same time, that other hammock had two pairs of eyes watching and seeing the structure come together the light in the purple pair flared to life a great deal of ideas coming to her. "Ooh, it's gonna be bloody brilliant!~" she claimed. AS for the bigger game room Kimiko had something to say to that, "Always good to have a bigger game room~" she claimed knowing full well the kinds of fun they could get into, even on something a bit more casual than the sexual deviance they were currently aiming for.

[Bloodedge]

If Guinevere liked the reaction to a time fluctuation so much, Yugi would be sure to keep said reaction in rotation. It wasn't out of the ordinary for him anyway... but he did think focusing a higher percentage before anything else was the funnest idea. The echo occurring was quite similar to Yellow's resonance, but it had other features he thought to make use of. First and foremost, there was the matter of percentage. Guin, moving forward, would be subjected to the sensation of meteoric impact each time he slammed her holes. She stressed 50% again, and he snatched her by the hair. By the time she considered being Arthur's bail, he was pulling her by the roots toward his own face, all to speak far more casually than the moment demanded. "Could you? I'd own you for a year, y'know?" Yugi replied as his tongue extended to slowly drag along Guinevere's neck.

It seemed Arthur was due for a crash course on passion-related beliefs. The rest of this group obviously had different views of what defined passion, whereas he preferred keeping things simple. His idea of passion didn't translate to debauchery ─ it went toward the joys of relaxed, wholesome life. "Yes I'm sure! You know what I'm passionate about! That includes being respectful to people I care about," he argued. As for the effect one Iino Miko had on him recently, he had nothing but a scoff to offer. "I am not blushing. You're the one who turns into a blushing school girl! I just want a bit of normalcy in this ridiculous life you set me up for!" he continued.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko was gradually making his way onto a golden hammock, keeping his hold on Johanna all the while. He didn't know what about that phrase pleased her so, but he remained glad to manage that much. Whatever the case, he'd sit, and so would she. Never did he separate from her lips too long to do anything but return, even while active hands ruffled that sundress into a steady lift. They both thought his ideal approach was a good one, so there was no need for hesitation on Kazu's end. That same logic apparently applied to Kimiko, who would take Ozymandias's offer before anyone else had the chance. Just as Nitocris had been when they arrived for this supposed party, she chose to face away from him. "Bloody hell, I'm having ass in front all day today. Trying to gang up on me, innit?" he asked just in time to avoid speaking through an extended moan at penetration.

[Apollymi]

Guinevere was indeed enjoying the sensation of those fluxes in time. Of course, that would mean it might come up again, but it was far from the forefront of her mind. No, instead the impact of Yugi's movements seemed to be growing quite far beyond what could be considered normal. She didn't know what to call that current feeling but she was sure the impact was alone was more than anything she'd experienced physically up to this point. Her eyes, were flashing those spades flickering as she moaned her content. Said moans only got louder as her hair was pulled and there was a shift in her body. She was considering saving Arthur from a year in the magical equivalent of solitary confinement, and while she thought it over her neck was licked as her head was pulled back. Yugi's voice was calm in this moment, so very calm for what was happening right at the moment. "Hmphf♥!~" she sighed, that was such a contrasting set of things to feel. The idea of owning her for a year was actually a little exciting. Her core tightened and she could barely think of anything other than the idea being one of the best she'd ever heard. "Yeees...ah♥!~" she moaned as she thought about it there was an odd shift taking place as that spade in her eyes seemed to be moving even more rapidly. But was that statement an agreement or her statement of knowing what she was agreeing to? Well that part was up for debate.

While his wife considered exploring her passions for an entire year without him, Arthur himself was explaining himself to his own twin sister. Simplicity was something he claimed to be passionate about, respecting those he cared about. Artoria looked at her brother casually. At least he had some form of grit to him, but apparently not enough to follow through completely. "Sure I do, I know what you say... but how you act doesn't share the same... " Artoria paused looking for a word to describe how she felt about lack of action her brother displayed. "Confidence," Sakura offered a word she felt properly described one like Arthur. In hearing how they spoke to each other. "That!" Artoria snapped pointing to Sakura who smiled as she continued to watch what was going on in that office. It seemed to her that Arthur might have plenty of time to find the ability to confidently act on his passions in the same way that others did. "No one is saying you have to go chocolate but at least show your fangs a little," she confirmed her own beliefs. She wanted her younger brother to succeed in all aspects of his life, such was truly her nature. As for his commentary about blushing, "You were blushing, and pure normalcy is for the mediocre and you are not that," she said with absolution. No matter what he couldn't claim to live a normal life, his birth in their famil and decisions made just earlier this day assured it. "And while I may blush in a limited number of cases, it won't be because I allowed the most Conquerable in the Galaxy said something snarky to me~" Artoria mentioned with her nose tilted up in the air, her own form of superiority. The fact of the matter was, she knew the truth of Iino Miko across space time and she knew the truth.

At the same time, Kazuhiko was getting a taste of his future, in this case, Johanna who was pleased by him already. They kissed and made their way to the hammock without separating from each other. Johanna for her part in this, knew Kazuhiko even though he didn't yet know her, she slipped into his lap after he sat down, felt the rising of that sundress and shifted along with it. Until of course her loins were against his shaft. She'd continue kissing him, gently shifting in his lap, letting him feel wetting fabric against his cock as she settled in to get undressed. She'd allow those gentle pauses as they moved towards proper copulation she'd allow herself to b e rid of clothing and even her hat, as they continued to make progress. At the same time, Ozymandias was meant to see a lot of ass this day. Now it wasn't just Nitocris showing him her cheeks, but also Kimiko who'd taken the place on his cock facing away from him in order move herself onto him properly. "I'm sure you'll see a lot of it. Hope you like eclipses, Sunny♥~ " Kimiko uttered as she also relaxed making her proper descent onto his cock. Ah well, it was worth it to her to continue this way.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Yugi was content to fill his plate for an indiscriminate amount of time moving forward, seeking to claim bail from Kazuhiko as well as Arthur. The way he saw things, Guinevere was obviously shifting toward offering herself as Arthur's bail. In fact, he wouldn't have minded Arthur tacking on a longer sentence; Guin wasn't as easy to come by as some others. Still, he could feel it around his girth... twice. The idea of a year to get the sort of treatment her soul demanded was tantalizing... but was 'yes' her answer, or confirmation of understanding? Yugi figured the answer to that, was yes. Even so, the former came with some other requirements. His tongue continued dragging that slow line up Guinevere's neck until he licked around the rim of her ear and blew into the hole. "Yes, you'll be owned for a year? That's a pretty big can of worms to open. If that's what you mean... say my name and ask for it~" he whispered even as those meteor strikes continued to assault her insides. If she spoke the right name, incredible things would happen ─ terrible things, but incredible things. If his accepted title also came as a result... well, things would be even greater still.

Confidence was allegedly lacking in Arthur, whether he agreed or not. He didn't, of course, but Sakura adding herself to the equation left him no room to argue aloud. He definitely wasn't going to go 'chocolate' as Artoria said, but more importantly... his fangs weren't the same sort she suggested. "You're giving a lot of input for someone not living my life, Eri. You don't know what happens on Pluto," he insisted almost huffily ─ a response type that only a few individuals managed to bring out of him. "And there's nothing mediocre about normal; this isn't the kitchen. Some of us value peace and stability over all this chaos. My lives have been outlandish enough thus far, thank you. The rest of you can have the craziness," he stated. "I was not blushing. What you do in your freaky situation is your business. Leave me to the part of mine that's manageable."

Kazuhiko and Ozymandias both had occupied laps and ultimate satisfaction. For the former, he was able to absorb something brand new ─ something from his personal future. Spoilers were awesome, he thought. Whatever he'd do to secure a figure like what he was seeing as that dress slid up, he wanted to do the absolute hell out of it right away. That moist fabric rubbing against his cock warranted many an excited throb. Though that would have to go as well, he was focused on tonguing the blonde's mouth, breaking again only to lift that sundress over her head. Once that was out of the way, his hands went right back to Johanna's sides. The sound of lips smacking would persist on that front... while not far from them, there was the sound of Ozymandias laughing. "Ha ha ha! Eclipses? You're welcome to show me one," he bellowed while initiating an eclipse of his own ─ one of his large hand upon one side of Kimiko's ass.

[Apollymi]

As Yugi continued filling his plate, there was something which was happening to Guinevere. Her soul was considering the greatness of a moment like this, not for a single moment, a single day or a single weekend. No an entire year of the kind of treatment her body seemed to yearn for as it built up over time was presenting itself like an opportunity to grasp before her very eyes. Her body enjoyed it, her soul desired it and her mind... well it was busy being pounded into paste. So very accurate was the idea of folding to the desires of ones own soul, that even those with strong minds and constitutions occasionally found themselves unable to say no to certain things. Such was the case with Guinevere was her body felt meteoric impacts deep within itself and she used the justification of helping another to get what she wanted. All that physical force combined with that little bit of care. That tongue dancing around her ear and the gentle breeze inside of it. What was she supposed to say? For a man who went by many names and had many titles there were plenty of things he could be called and many that could be said. Guinevere happened to have several juggling around in her mind. And as they did, the choices in words became obvious. "Ash...born. I accept," she moaned her climax as her eyes settled into diamonds. "Punish me, Daddy♥!~" Guinevere caved as body, mind and soul... aligned for what was actually desired. There was much power in those words, enough for it to be felt by any of those who'd once uttered anything similar.

The huffy responses of Arthur and his lack of defense in the face of Sakura's response was something interesting. Sakura was still watching feeling the magic of that agreement coming together. Artoria though was a warrior and even if words were the weapon, she knew what kind of aim they needed and what kind of twisting they required for her desired outcomes. "And you... are arguing with me a lot given you have no idea where in your own timeline I've come from little brother," Artoria responded without hesitation. Her words could hardly be called input as the only male in the Hoshimi lineage did not actually take input. No, he'd flounder his way through life, and end up unhappy all in the name of figuring it out on his own. And it wasn't something any of his sisters were willing to watch least of all his twin. "Your life, could be one I am well involved in by the time you catch up. And I know well what life on Pluto is like... and even if I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I know where your wife is and why she is there. And I know what surprise looks like on a face I share..." she answered back cutting her eyes in his direction. His cries of normalcy and peace were exactly what she expected from him. He thought his life had been crazy enough. Once again Sakura had something to say, if only because it was easy to interject as words were the weapons being used, "Stagnant is the word I would have used instead of mediocre. Chaos is the tide that stirs the water and restores it to a potable state," Sakura decided on verabage which would be easily understood. Still the argument between siblings was mostly by her own approximation for the sake of making the male one think about his situation. And his elder sister was bullying him, so he wouldn't end up alone in his long life. Theirs was always such a cute family. "Is this what you call managing, truly?" she asked genuinely. Her own situation not withstanding, Artoria had the instinct to understand that souls acted of their own accord and nothing would stop them and it was up to the rest to bend and accommodate.

While Kazuhiko thought about the awesomeness of spoilers, he had in his lap a woman from his personal future. Johanna felt something so familar and yet so new as her covered loins rubbed against Kazuhiko's shaft. Excited throbbing as her dress was lifted wasn't unusual but somehow at least to her he seemed even more excited than normal. It was infectous as they kissed and rocked in the hammock. She'd found herself just as excited gently slipping her undergarments out of the way in order to allow a transition to the smoothess found between her folds. She'd continue this and the movements until she'd be found placing the head of him in her opening as she slid down on top of him. And then an inch at a time she'd take him into her core, until she was fully seated in his lap with her legs wrapped around him. Meanwhile, Ozymandias was happy to potentially see some eclipses, and Kimiko would be making sure to oblige him during this particular party. She had quite a few ideas for that and knew several of the women present would enjoy it. "Hai, blocking out the sun~" she claimed as a large warm hand itself on one of her cheeks and she rocked against it a wicked smirk appear on her face. "Ara, I thought sunlight was supposed to sting when it made contact?~" she teased jokingly.

[Bloodedge]

Guinevere's soul was one of the most demanding Yugi had ever laid eyes upon. It resonated with him in ways others didn't, simply because of how easily it accepted him and his ilk. Some required a specific type of approach. Some needed particular quantities of energy. What some others sought instead, was a quality of mana that did what others could only lightly compare to. Guinevere had long since become one of few who needed all criteria met from time to time, if not frequently when found on an individual basis. Luckily for her, the man she currently engrossed herself in was... everything, and nothing at once. Ashborn. That name had power beyond the universe itself, all due to its unlimited potential. In fact, Guinevere speaking that name with her acceptance had some immediate consequences. There was a buildup, undetectable by most, and enhanced by acknowledgement of his title. Nothing would happen outright ─ not right away. There would, however, be a certain stillness in reality ─ a calm before the storm. "Acknowledged. Starting now, you belong to Ashborn. You'll also be sticking around for a while," he said as if ownership were a separate matter from their agreement. Perhaps it truly was, but that was of no consequence presently.

Arthur would soon enough be witnessed with crossed arms and a scowling face. It made no difference where she was in his timeline, unless she somehow became very involved in his relationship ─ something he wouldn't tolerate beyond what was already the case. "It doesn't matter. There's no way you're that involved. I said there was a limit, and I meant it. Whatever you think you know about Pluto has nothing to do with my private life. You and Rie are the most annoying people when you think you know something," he rambled. As for the situation occurring here and now, he would call it managing. "As a matter of fact, yes. This isn't anything new, even if it is still weird to hear it happening. It's completely indecent," he affirmed.

Meanwhile, Ozymandias was being taunted, and Kazuhiko was... diving into another new experience. Ozymandias received a bit of taunting from Kimiko, who claimed the sunlight should sting. Just as he scoffed mockingly and raised that hand again, everything... stopped. Ozymandias wasn't the only one affected by this. That moment building since the call of Ashborn finally erupted, touching every moment in reality and causing stagnation. He and Guinevere, as the epicenter, would remain unaffected. Naturally, the case would remain the same for Kimiko and... perhaps someone else. The elder Kazuhiko was still pumping away, whether the pair connected to him were conscious or not. In fact, he didn't even seem to register any changes right away ─ apart from a very strange feeling.

[Apollymi]

The words spoken by Guinevere had her speaking into this current moment something beyond this reality's understanding. Damned be anything else, there were demands that souls had to meet and they'd be met. That magical ripple the stillness it caused was something she understood, but couldn't be bothered to care about as her demands were being met in such a way that she couldn't deny it. Even so, nothing was stopping so the Spades turned Diamonds in her eyes were thumping now as she said the only thing she could to a situation like that, "Yes♥!~" of course that was all it would be. Perhaps when her mind was clearer later, she'd think through what exactly she'd agreed to, but for now, it didn't matter as much, she was experiencing satisfaction in this part of her life.

There were limits according to Arthur. And for her part in this Eri heard him out, as she always would, but that didn't anything. His soured face as his strange mood not withstanding, limits were a damnable thing. He seemed to think both his older sisters were problematic when they thought they knew something, "If that's how you feel about it, I'll leave you to the consequences of your inaction..." Artoria said without hesitation. He was managing but this situation was indecent by his standards. It was nothing new happening according to him and Artoria would only be shaking her head. "I understand so much now..." she said aloud. All the while, Sakura had been quiet, the sudden stillness of others had become something of note for her. "Even when raised irregularly some humans are so strange..." Sakura decided, well there was now a different sort of issue and it was the name that Yugi had goaded Guinevere into using which was stopping many things around them and reality in general.

At the same time, Kimiko wasn't receiving the comeback she expected. A bit of cheeky prodding to the Sun King usually resulted in a response, unlike some others. But there was no downstroke and no cheeky comeback. No instead her hips moving against his cock were the only thing happening. Besides the speech of a few who seemed to have grown a proper amount. "Oi, why did you have her say the thing? I don't interrupt your good days!" she exclaimed in frustration. This exact kind of action would have her acting almost irrationally against Yugi later, and he'd deserve it for messing up her good time with this time based stagnation. She had even more to say even as she continued moving her hips. At the same time the elder Kazuhiko was still moving his hips inside of a currently frozen Elder Miko and Kaguya... "Hm, do you know they are frozen or did you decide it wasn't worth it to stop? Well, it might not matter given what they're like..." Sakura questioned most casually to Kazuhiko. She knew her sister's answer, especially given that she was still moving her hips. She also knew that Miko would suffer several fates including not existing if it meant she could be filled the way she wanted, so it likely didn't matter much.

[Bloodedge]

And so, everything in this reality and the next were brought to a halt. Yugi still managed to get Guinevere's response, as he could expect with her at the receiving end of his power. "Then we'll kickstart it with a─" Whatever Yugi had to say, would not be said just yet. He took pause due to the sudden outburst of Kimiko, who apparently had some issue with this turn of events. "Huh?! I don't even know what you're doing out there!" he yelled. Whatever her current activity, it obviously involved someone affected by the hiccup in reality. Even while interrupted, he didn't stop slamming into Guinevere ─ nor did he stop swelling against her inner walls.

All the while, a busy Kazuhiko was just coming to realize what was so suddenly strange. Miko and Kaguya were being lifted and lowered with his arms, each one raised as the other was dropped and so-on. Alas, neither of them moved of their own accord; they weren't even moving in accordance with gravity. Of course, that wouldn't stop anything about Kazu's efforts. As Sakura theorized, he didn't think stopping was worthwhile. "Well they're not gonna suddenly start moving again because I stopped, are they? I'm just assuming this is a time thing, and maybe it's the type that'll make everything I'm doing build up when the clock starts ticking again!" he claimed. Kazuhiko didn't even realize he was exactly right in that assumption, but... he certainly was. As the effects of Ashborn's name echoed throughout reality, however, there were a few inconsistencies. Some individuals, such as Artoria and Miko's variants who also answered to the bearer of that name may not have become less affected as time passed... or didn't, in this case.

[Apollymi]

Whatever Yugi was about to say, it was cut off by a response aimed at Kimiko. From what Guinevere could gather, she'd been busy before this moment and whatever was going on now, was affecting her good time. As for what she was or wasn't doing, Guinevere's hips were still being drilled into, even as the pair talked about what was going on outside. A huff occurred from Kimiko as he claimed to not know what was happening but that was the issue. "I'm trying to get a tan, and you're fluxing it up!" Kimiko exclaimed. There was a strange oddity about certain individuals. Some were immune, some would come around due to extenuating circumstances and some were prone to being affected simply because they weren't the types to fully share themselves with others. Kimiko was currently experiencing one of the best possible extras, but also one of the most prone to interruption by the kind of thing Yugi had so willfully decided to do to the solar system's most desperate housewife, which by Kimiko's own logic he could have done at any other time and not interrupted her day.

At the same time, Kaguya and Elder Miko were busy being pounded into. Because of the oddity of the moment, the answer to Sakura was one which would happen. "That is fairly accurate. You're getting better, Kazzun♥~" Sakura mentioned. "Well, except the variables~" she said in a teasing tone. As if the prove her point the elder Miko's voice would be heard, in stacco, like she was hiccupping while trying to get out the air in her throat. The leg Kazuhiko held twitched as well... "Euuu..u...u♪~" she sang. Her younger self was completely frozen still being pummeled by Hiruko apparently. All the while Artoria seemed to be frozen for a moment and then exhaled a breath as she shook her head. "Yare yare, magical world bullshit strikes again," she said still shaking her head. Whether her twin knew it or not, he'd essentially lost his wife today. At the same time, Sakura couldn't help but chuckle. "Even when you understand it better, you still don't like it... what an endearing trait~" she mused about the situation. At the same time her eyes cut over to the blonde woman who'd shifted into the position of leaning over a longue chair talking to Nitocris as they planned interiors together. Oddly enough she didn't seem as stiff as the others, and though seemingly statuesque there was a certain liveliness in her visage as she tried to hold herself completely still. "I can see you~" Sakura murmured. Of course, her saying this made Artoria look as well only to see that blonde gently purse her lips at an almost imperceptible level to whisper a shush them.