Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

In the right moment, Hiruko would definitely call the girl's bluff. The house was the one paying by Miko's analogy, but... there were some caveats. "That's true, but the house paying out is what attracts return business. Even if I call your bluff and lose, I win, Kocchi♥~" he argued playfully. There were no losses to be taken in this situation; Hiruko was becoming sure of that. By now, it was clear the only way he could lose would be by not playing his hand. It seemed Miko was playing hers, after all. . .

So then, what did the brunette's hand contain? A chance ─ one for Hiruko to be the first who saw those heels in a way kept from the general public. If that was the kind of day she thought it was, who was he to argue? "That sounds like my kind of day. That'd be one for the album, I think," he commented. Hiruko would then have the most interesting time of watching Miko don the other shoe, seeming infinitely comfortable to be sauntering around in a pair of heels. Some women were built for heels, he supposed. By the look of her arches, there were probably few who could be called better suited. Better still was the improvement of her legs in a visual way, obvious even through those thigh-highs. If it was that kind of improvement, Hiruko thought she'd best buy more than a single pair. Along the way to checkout, Hiruko snagged a pair of 12 centimeter heeled shoes, a light brown in color with a single strap at the toe, looking as if they were inspired by clogs while being embroidered by the Chioriya insignia across the straps. The heels themselves were even in the shape of that same pair of scissors. "Kocchi~ what do you think of these?" he called out, thinking this pair was a better compliment to Miko's current ensemble.

[Apollymi]

There was logic being shared by the pair of individuals within this boutique. They were both of the opinion that their current line of thinking wouldn't or couldn't be considered a loss for either of them. Hiruko even expanded upon the analogy. The smile on Miko's face couldn't be shifted at all. "Return business~ Future forecasting, Hiru-nii~ How forward of you~" she teased gently. Of course, she absolutely didn't mind this at all. In truth she'd not really thought about the idea of returning, but she could definitely see the benefits of it. At the very least, it could be fun considering she had no idea how long her stay would be nor how often anyone else would be available. Moving on from this the apparent win for the day was a good one. "My kind of day too~" she seemed pleased. For someone who assumed she had negative male attention it didn't seem to be the case at all that Iino Miko was actually unattractive.

Ah, but her shopping wouldn't go without some strange alterations. Hiruko remained looking around the boutique even as Miko went to pay for the pair of shoes she was currently wearing. He drew her attention towards another pair which she looked to with wide eyes. The heel was even higher and it seemed to have a very unique look as a pair of shoes. They would indeed match the dress she was currently wearing, "They're really cute. Like statement pieces... the kind of thing you build a wardrobe around~" she mused and this was the truth as she saw it. Of course she said that but that didn't mean she planned to by them, her own choice had been made for functionality and her ability to wear them with most of her current attire. Though she had money to blow in most cases, she had a habit of budgeting and buying only what she needed along with a few things she just liked.

[Bloodedge]

"I just figured my odds have become pretty good today. Why not gamble a little?" Hiruko replied. Indeed, things were looking up for the blonde male. Miko being so responsive to advances while having some of her own meant there was a surefire major event in his near future. The only question, of course, was in regards to how that would happen. Some loose ideas had already been tossed around, so Hiruko could compare it to knowing the odds at a race.

With that in mind, there was nothing wrong with some investment. He showed another pair of shoes that Miko found appealing, and that he found suitable for her current sundress. One thing to note, however, was her lack of reaching. It could be assumed she had no intention of making a second purchase, but that was fine. Hiruko stepped forward to place those shoes at the register, adding a black credit card to front the cost of Miko's choice and his own. "Glad you like them. If you're shopping at Chioriya Boutique, there's no point in buying just one thing. And, no ─ I'm not taking no for an answer. No, I'm not putting you in my debt. I'm just putting a few chips on the table," he uttered before any of the typical naysaying that came with making large purchases for another. Hiruko was the type who enjoyed having others in his debt, but this situation was a little different. He had a certain amount of additional funds allocated for this trip, and he had no intention of using it. What was a total quarter of a million yen? He could earn as much on a pitstop. "Or just think of it as one form of payment for the escort, since you didn't take my deal earlier♥~"

[Apollymi]

Miko found this man's movements through life to be interesting. Even in the short time they'd been together, he'd observed a situation, sent out a few lines and only when he decided it was right, did he settle into thoughts. One couldn't say he was the type to be easily lead astray. Perhaps that was practice? Or maybe just luck? He had an interesting sort of smoothness to him, like he was just waiting for something to happen to switch gears to to speak. "Odds have become great today~" she chimed in. Knowing that she was getting exactly what she wanted out of the day without thinking too much about it. There was a certain confidence she would have only attributed to a certain face within her head.

Moving on from this, though she liked the extra shoes, it was obvious to all she had no intention of buying them so imagine her surprise when Hiruko produced the pair he'd spotted and basically began strong arming himself into paying for her other pair. Her mind raced, she opened her mouth to point out that she hadn't intended to do this and that she could technically pay for them herself even though she wasn't intended to. "But..." all her naysaying was put to and end in rapid succession she found herself staring up at Hiruko wondering how he'd so quickly and efficiently shut down every argument she would have offered. "I don't know if I should wonder if I am that predictable or if people argue with you a lot. It could be both..." Miko said while sheepishly rubbing the back of her head. Perhaps this was another of those oddities she was simply not understanding from her current stance. Marisbury had volunteered to take her shopping just to spend time with her, and this lad called it an investment which made it sound like this likely wouldn't be their last meeting. She wasn't planning to take advantage of anyone and she had been told she was hard to gift because she freaked out about a lot of things. It was difficult to break old spending habits, especially ones reinforced by three centuries of being a wage worker but... "Right, I suppose if that is the stance you're taking about it. I won't argue, thank you for your kindness~" she said with a smile and she did mean it. "Also I never said I wouldn't take you up on your offer, a bit of transparency and I still might accept. Though admittedly it seems like those paths converge anyway~" she said cheekily. She was trying to get better about accepting things she liked and rejecting things she didn't. Besides all of this, none would be questioning her own black credit card and since she knew why such thing existed and their non-existent credit limits she'd be far from judging this man on how he wanted to spend the average workers paychecks.

[Bloodedge]

Yes, Miko was predictable. Yes, Hiruko did encounter these situations a lot. Both of those things were true, but his reason for preemptively silencing her naysaying was something entirely different. Only a gambler could decide when it was time to fold. As long as there were chips to bet with, he'd keep betting until he was satisfied. Here and now, he decided to bet on his own immediate future. As always, he fully expected to win. "There's no need to think about it, Kocchi. Just go with the flow~" he suggested.

As expected, Miko didn't turn him down in the end. What choice did she have? All counterarguments had already been covered by the time she tried to speak. Regarding Hiruko's offer from earlier, Miko claimed she hadn't rejected it. While that was true, she also didn't accept it outright. Transparency was not something she'd be getting from Hiruko in the conventional sense. "That deal's off the table now, Kocchi. Should have taken it when you had the chance~" he teased. The original offer wasn't accepted, so something had to take its place. The single swipe of a card established a new arrangement between them for this day out. Another habit of Hiruko's was to take advantage of such openings to produce bigger opportunities. As for what that opportunity was, Miko would have to find out as Hiruko walked away from the register. "I still have a stop to make. Interested, or is there something else you'd like to do first?"

[Apollymi]

According to Hiruko there was no need for her to think too much about his offers. Instead she should go with the flow. "Hai hai, that one is pretty hard for me honestly... it's one of those work in progress things~" she chimed. She'd not be admitting to the fact that as a human she had both ADHD and OCD so she did nothing but think obsessively about all kinds of things that didn't even have to be related to anything in particular. No. That bit would be allowed to rest in her mind while she came to the realization that she'd not breeched either panic attack nor obsessive outburst since coming in contact with the Myouou. That bit of realization probably deserved a bit of extra thought at some point, perhaps a conversation with her mentor would be in order.

But not now. Now she was faced with Hiruko and the apparent offer she'd squandered earlier. "Oh, no... whatever will I do~" she replied back in a teasingly snarky manner complete with overly animated reaction. Still, if she was getting two new pairs of shoes today. She did like this boutique though, she'd have to make a note to come back later with Marisbury and buy some more things, since he was interested in her shopping and she figured he might enjoy seeing her some of the things from here. "Iia, I came out today to make some exchanges and get some shoes. I've done both and I agreed to go around with you already since you got me here in one piece and all~" she said after having her shoes packed up so she could take them with her and wear the new pair on her feet. So much more comfortably did her movements happen and with a swiftness she'd been missing previously she joined the man on his way out. "Where are we going then, Hiru-nii?" she questioned still pleased to be in his presence. It seemed interested didn't quite cover things, but Miko was the type to keep her word and also the type to continue to have fun where it presented itself, oddly this was such a situation even though she didn't fully understand it.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko wouldn't have to wait for his own plan, it seemed. Miko had no other things on her agenda for the day, so she would be accompanying him on the additional trip. He realized Miko kept the shoes she'd initially picked. There were only three reasons he could think of for that ─ two of which were conscious decisions. Whatever the case, he stepped out of the boutique and pulled from his pocket a smartphone with a golden color, a diamond grid pattern and a special aventurine gem cover over its camera lens. A quick search utilizing GPS let him know exactly the direction they should be headed. Apparently, he never actually needed Miko's guidance.

"We're going... that way~" Hiruko said, pointing up the northern street. He wasted no time in moving forward, phone still in hand along the way. "Sure you're done shopping? Looks like you've got everything but another dress after what I saw in your bag earlier," he teased. It would take some time to reach the place he needed to be, so a bit more banter would have to fill the silence. After all, they couldn't just flirt all the time away... or could they? Ah, surely they could. "But I guess if anything happens, you'll just have to ditch the dress and make due with everything else you've got~"

Yes. Yes they could.

[Apollymi]

True enough Miko hadn't changed her shoes, but she'd made the active choice to do so. Maybe she'd don that extra high pair of heels he'd purchased for her later, in appropriately matched lingerie and thigh highs? It seemed like a legitimate plan if they weren't going to be separating anytime soon. She wasn't planning to spring such a thing on him of course, but she figured he might be interested in seeing his investments flourish... so to speak. Beyond that point, it would seem that Hiruko did have something he intended to do and he ever knew how to get there. What an odd thing to reveal that he didn't even need her help really. "Sou ka, odd to meet someone else so prone to pretense. Still didn't say where we are going though... is it a surprise?~" she murmured. She knew why she kept her guard up but wouldn't be further questioning this man's decisions. "I am done shopping for now..." she mused almost teasingly. "I suppose if I had to ditch this dress it's actually quite the shame I sent the rest of my clothes home ahead of my own little shopping trip. I suppose I'd have to get pretty comfortable. The things in the bag aren't meant for anything else~" she teased right back. She truly didn't mind flirting with this man and did feel rather comfortable in his presence. Yes, they could definitely continue flirting. She wasn't quite sure what this man wanted with her aside from their obvious carnal connection but... she assumed they could at least have a decent bit of fun and conversation in the meantime.

At the same time, Sakura had been out and about for a while. With a bit of time on her hands until Kauzhiko and Angelica returned she supposed she would continue on her journey of understanding humans. The girl walked about in her same modest dress, sweater and shoes, seemingly fine to take in some normal daily life observations. She watched as people snapped pictures of their meals with apathy in her eyes. She watched children play on playgrounds in large groups and she even watched the famous... 'Japanese Lunch Time Rush' happen at various businesses and stalls. By the end of it all her original purpose had returned and she'd been inside a love hotel or three. But also down a few alleys tucked behind dumpsters and the like. She received casual sex to figure out what humans had going on. And now was one such moment, Sakura had committed to sexual contact with several dozen individuals already and was now bent over behind a dumpster using a crate to steady her balance as something odd was happening at her rear, she seemed to be casually browsing her phone. 'Sou ka, what humans call back shots seems to give them the best possibility of impregnation. A demonic way to go about the act of creation. Also human women are amazing, managing to create anything with this paltry offering is a feat.'

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko hadn't mentioned their destination yet. True enough, it hadn't even crossed his mind to be specific... but he figured the overall plan was pretty obvious. "It's like I said earlier, Kocchi. We're going for a ride~" he said in an upbeat manner. It wasn't a surprise per se, but he wasn't going to waste hype over something specific if what he sought wasn't in stock. Of course, Hiruko doubted that would happen, but being certain never hurt anyone. Moving on, the flirting continued between them. Miko confirmed having no other major clothing articles available, stating that if anything did happen, she'd have to get very comfortable with the obvious lingerie resting in her bag. She wouldn't be the only one getting comfortable in that situation. "Get as comfortable as you like for whatever reason you like. Best make the most out of your purchases, yeah?" he asked rhetorically, one more wink showing under those sunglasses as his head turned toward the lass.

Meanwhile, one particular innocent lad was being shown the time of his life behind a dumpster in an alleyway. It was broad daylight, but he obviously didn't care to waste the greatest opportunity life had ever presented. He was a normal teenager with short, black hair, no muscle to speak of or anything ─ just the average schoolboy. He was also... a virgin before today. The most gorgeous girl he'd ever seen presented him with an offer he wouldn't refuse, so here he was... roughly two minutes later, battering away at her ass while barely clinging onto her body. "Hngh-ahhh! It's so good! I... I'm. . ." Obviously, most humans weren't capable of handing the likes of a goddess. Alas, this was not such an easy situation to navigate. Deviance in alleyways was the territory of a specific type of group, and lo... Sakura and her current partner had been witnessed by a small collection of larger, adult males, some of whom carried wooden swords. Muscles and tattoos were put on display beneath open blazers. There was a bald man, one sporting a pompadour, one with a mullet, and two with more standard hairstyles, all black with a single streak of pink dye. "Look what we've got here, boys! A couple o' teens having fun a little too early for their own good!" said the man with the pompadour, prompting a response from the bald one. "Ain't that exciting? Oi, ojou-san, why don't you ditch the loser and try for some real men? That little twerp doesn't seem to know how to treat that nice body~"

[Apollymi]

No destination was mentioned again. Oddly enough, Miko was trying to live in the hype of the moment. Even if she didn't know precisely where they were going, she was pleased enough to be in the lad's company. "Oh right. I forgot I probably interpreted that sentence in the way it wasn't meant initially~" she flirted right back. She supposed he had a car, or maybe was about to buy one. With a black credit card one could do a lot of amazing and terrible things. But Miko also wasn't the type to pry into someone's personal life. She'd spent three centuries learning how not to get herself involved with other people's private lives while being a supportive friend and that wasn't about to be unlearned. "I suppose I will need to get the most out of such purchases. And you are far from a person I feel uncomfortable around so I suppose I'll be taking note of your advice, Hiru-nii~" she said with a devious smirk on her face as she looked at him out of the corner of her eye. He winked once more and she couldn't help the thought that played through her mind. 'You keep winking at me like that and I'll make sure I'm looking down into your face later. Or up at it... that probably works too~' she thought in an almost aggressively flirty way. Given the actions of her darkest self in her dreams she figured that an odd sadism existed in that one.

Meanwhile, Sakura was scrolling though her phone's functions while a boy was trying his best. 'Human virgin men aren't necessarily better equipped to give naturally. Most also don't have the strength or size to reach the womb. Of the five virgins I have had today... one wasn't completely incapable of making it past five minutes. Copulation also isn't worth while, as they haven't taken in any mana to boost themselves yet... they can't give any significant amount.' she thought. "That is fine. I understand." she said to the lad who was busy pounding away. "What is Candy Crush?" she wondered aloud and she was about to press the button when other voices showed up. 'Sou ka, not all humans shy away from sexual activities. I have been ignored more times than noticed so far... this lot however seems to think themselves more capable. It could be worth testing their words versus their output to figure out if bravado is some sort of boost for men.' She gave them a quick glance over her shoulders. "These men would hurt you. You should leave..." she offered the boy pummeling her undercarriage. Soon enough she'd be standing up and looking at them all with the same emptiness in her eyes that she normally had. 'Hm, Kaa-sama doesn't take mana from all my fathers at once. Perhaps there is some reason for that I don't understand. I haven't tried multiples yet.' she thought absently. "Do you want to do it here or somewhere else?" she asked as if she didn't much care what their answer was.

[Bloodedge]

Miko's interpretation of his earlier 'riding' reference was an unexpected turn of events at the time. By now, however, Hiruko would rather she take things that way. Her doing so would only further his most recent goals, at least the personal ones. Besides, that seemed to be the preference for both involved parties now. "Maybe that's the better way to interpret it. What do you think?" he asked. Farther down the street they went, passing various shops of very high qualities. Hiruko seemed entirely disinterested in all of them; he had only one purpose on this trek. "And if you're just going to freely take my advice, I could come up with a lot more for you. You might be indebted to me for that, though~"

The poor virgin lad had been experiencing the best two minutes of his life thus far. Better yet, it seemed Sakura had no issues with his impending early ejaculation. Exciting as that was, interruption was soon to strike. A group of gangsters was upon them, and Sakura strangely had the two most outlandish things to say during their approach. First and foremost... she asked aloud what Candy Crush was, oddly as he squirted into her canal. Worse still, he was advised to vacate the premises due to the gangsters' likelihood of harming him. He could barely even stand, much less run. As such, the feeble lad fell onto his ass while the five adults encroached upon Sakura. "Eh? Looks like we actually found one with a brain to go with her body. If you're gonna go around having sex with nerds in an alley, you should be ready to try out some real men in the same spot. You're in our turf, missy," the bald male asserted. One of the others decided to join in just then, while the entire group encircled Sakura. "Yeah! If you're gonna be slutting it up in our territory, ya' gotta get us off!" one said. "Yeah, it's a visitor tax around here!" added another. All five were moving inward and stroking themselves through their pants. If nothing else, they'd all manage more than that little twig Sakura had been dealing with previously.

[Apollymi]

Hiruko and Miko were continuing to flirt with each other in much more obvious ways. Though they were passing numerous high end shops, Miko didn't shop often enough to care too much about her regular clothing. Besides that shew as still school age and mostly wore just her uniform. Her few outfits of recent time seemed to be centered around her new 'out' personality. Perhaps she'd have a better look when she came back with Marisbury. Of course, none of that really mattered to her right now regardless, because Hiruko was such good company. "I think it's a pretty good way to think about it. It's much more fun for both of us that way. To ride, or be ridden? This is the question~" she said seemingly amused. Beyond that point there was the matter of her taking Hiruko's advice. "Well, information is considered currency in some ways. I don't think I mind that kind of debt, if it's you~" she teased just a little. In truth the basis of her current life was learning through sex, why would she deny a new connection to a new source of information? They could use it.

At the same time, Sakura was confirming for a lad who had just ejaculated that he should run. He didn't manage to, but at least he managed to get out of the way. The five adult men now circling her didn't register as true threats to her being. No... their lusts seemed to override the kind of physical harm which would have made her fight them in a more physical way. Besides, this age group wasn't in her pre-existing understanding. So... they could be added. Perhaps this would even be more efficient considering the sheer number of them present. Still... five would be hard to mange the lives of so a certain break was created in case she needed to 'fix' anything that happened here. Still she was absorbing new information, apparently this place was their territory, strange it didn't feel like it belonged to them, but perhaps with the lack of mana humans here dictated property differently. She'd have to ask about that. "Sou ka... well if that is the case you should all pull your dicks out. Is it one by one or are you planning to try it all at once?" she said in a way that was definitely odd. 'Tax is getting them off but that works in the exact opposite way. I should ask about this visitor's tax.' Sakura's thoughts were on this but her body was always ready for this sort of thing. "Admittedly all at once would be more efficient," she said seeming to make the conclusion herself. 'Adult men seem to have more size to work with and obviously more to offer than virgins. Personalities leave a lot to be desired, they also speak of things in a malevolent way... which implies they would have tried violence if I had said no.' She concluded. Still she moved that crate out a bit since she was surrounded and put herself in place with her ass up in the air and without her phone for the moment as she figured she might need her hands. If this was done all at once it would require a certain amount of dexterity. And she was prepared for it.

[Bloodedge]

To ride, or to be ridden? That was an interesting question if he'd ever heard one. Hiruko had a way of answering such things. His hand nearest to Miko was held out, brandishing a golden coin that was being rolled between his knuckles. "Good question. I think it's best to leave decisions like that in the hands of fate. Lady Luck has a habit of picking whatever's best for me. So..." Hiruko closed his fist around the coin, then opened it to reveal nothing. A click of his fingers in the opposite hand revealed the coin's location before it was flipped into the air. Having it land in the palm of its original holder, Hiruko saw... tails. "Looks like my answer is... number two! Lucky me~" he mentioned. "Pretty girl owes me, and I the coin toss is in my favor! I should stay extra in the casino at this rate~"

Sakura was the strangest girl this group of gangsters had ever encountered. While it was nothing new for them to trap a woman who quickly became complacent, this one showed no signs of fear, and even seemed to want the same outcome as them. Emotionlessly did she instruct them to prepare, while taking it upon herself to move that crate and get into an accessible position. "Hear that, boss? Little miss here wants the dick!" one of the lesser members claimed, much to the annoyance of the man with the pompadour. "Oi! Less talking, more fucking! Dicks out, boys; have at her!" the boss said. All five gangsters were quick to release cocks of varying lengths and girths. The two lesser males knew their places in the hierarchy, so each took to one of Sakura's sides. Meanwhile, it was the boss who moved to her fore, aiming to pick the girl up as he seated himself on the ground. "First dibs in the cunt goes to me. C'mon, little miss; get yourself a feel of a bigger dick than that little boy over there," he demanded. "Aniki! No fair! You said I had next!" the bald one complained. With a wide and lecherous grin, the boss wrapped his large hands around Sakura's ass, spreading her cheeks to reveal both holes ─ one of which he hadn't claimed for himself. "Urusai, Tanaka! You're my main man, so you get the treat! Take her asshole and quit bitching! Go on, girlie! Share your ass a little and show Tanaka what he's in for!" While this exchange took place, the man with the mullet stood closer to their boss. He used the crate to elevate one leg while stroking himself to firmness right in front of Sakura's face. "No arguments from me. I'll be taking your mouth first, Ojou-chan♥~"

[Apollymi]

Hiruko and Miko kept up their little conversation and it would seem he favored the way of the gambler all the way through. He chose to show this with a coin toss when a simple one or the other question was posited even in just a flirty manner. "Sou sou, leaving your self in the hands of Lady Luck is an interesting choice... I wonder if luck is a lady, I guess I can hope~" Miko mused that last part slipping out of her head. 'If it's a man we can fuck him!~' She wouldn't called herself favored by fate or luck, but she'd also not technically had too much of a bad time in over 300 years so perhaps she was luckier than she thought. Or maybe the Lady Luck thought she needed a different sort of luck instead? She supposed she'd be figuring that out eventually, until then, she kept those large eyes of hers on the coin, losing track of it just a bit only to have it pop back up and showing tails. What did this mean? Apparently option two... to be ridden. How intriguing. It seemed Miko would be getting what she wanted out of the day regardless. "Lucky you~ Lucky me~ I wonder if you're some kind of magician Hiru-nii?~" she asked playfully. Still she wouldn't be arguing if the odds were in her favor and she'd call this favor without question. Still something he said gave her slight pause, her face reddening. 'Wait, he actually thinks I'm pretty?!' she seemed stunned by the thought enough to temporarily have her mind spiral. She'd heard his words this entire time, but didn't know he believed them to such an extent.

Meanwhile the group that Sakura was... entertaining was proving itself to be a rather odd one. Sakura fully recognized their intentions as malicious but she was still taking the time to scan them for potential viability. The truth of the matter was, that most weren't even hitting the same scale as her baseline experience. The group at large had less mana in quality to offer and likely wouldn't be able to accomplish as much as they thought. "You're all talking like you'll be able to switch it likely won't happen..." she said matter-of-factly. Of course she still did as they asked making herself more easily accessible. The one who was going in her ass would likely be the first one downed the two at her hands following suit and then the man within her loins. Still the words from the one at her fore were odd. He did not seem to have the same level of malicious intention, and his manhood was probably the best out of the group. "You need better friends." she said as if that was the point of this moment. She liked this one's personality a fair bit better, but still she opened her mouth to accept him within. Whenever full copulation actually begin every dick that touched a body part of hers would experience a certain immediate pull. The one at her ass being the absolute worst. 'It has become obvious that humans don't understand how to properly manage themselves. These baser emotional ones act more like animals than sentient beings. Few exceptions apply.' she thought with strokes of her hands that let her measure the 'lower pack' members manhoods for her going comparison. They fell a bit above the school aged virgins but not by much.

[Bloodedge]

"I hope she is. I don't want a guy hovering over my shoulder. If anyone's going to be that close to my face, it better be a lady," Hiruko mused as that coin flip determined the future course of events. He'd be on the receiving end of a ride, effectively resulting in him offering two rides today. What a turn of events this was. "I'm no magician, but the tricks of the trade are all the same. A sleight of hand can get you through all sorts of tricky situations... and some party tricks." With that said, Hiruko's coin disappeared between his fingers once more. He showed both sides of his hand, and nothing was there. "But..." That same hand moved to the side of his mouth as if he intended to share a secret from afar. "Sometimes you lose it." Both hands showed in that moment, both sides of each appearing entirely empty. Hiruko then moved closer to Miko, where he'd speak directly into her ear. "Keep a lucky charm with you. It'll help you find what you're missing," he whispered, trailing a finger behind Miko's ear and seemingly producing the coin from there. Once he had the coin, he saw no further use for it... so it would be ever so casually pressed against the front of Miko's neck with a forefinger. "That's you, by the way. You're my lucky charm today, Kocchi♥~ That tease came with a release, which resulted in his coin sliding down Miko's collar and, in the likeliest scenario, landing somewhere in her bra.

All the while, Sakura was warning a group of men who had no idea the true purpose of her words. It did seem they wouldn't be switching positions, but the reason for that in most of their minds was... none other than the boss himself, who had a habit of taking the spoils as he pleased. He did present himself as quite the sharer, though. "Urusai!" he yelled at the purple-haired girl, retracting one hand and slapping her ass with it. "Quit talking all that nonsense and give Tanaka a show! He's been missing out lately!" he commanded. Meanwhile, the one called Tanaka was staring at Sakura's backside and stroking himself as well. The man Sakura spoke to directly quirked a brow. Friends? These weren't his friends, but she wasn't exactly wrong. Either way, he was here for a purpose ─ that purpose being sliding his cock along Sakura's tongue once her mouth opened. He joined his comrades who were at the mercy of her hands, both lower-tier gangsters already breathing heavily. "You're a weird one, you know? It's for the best if you just go along with everything," he instructed, expecting full compliance in this 'victims' for their own safety.

[Apollymi]

According to Hiruko he didn't want a man looking over his shoulder providing him with luck. That was very heterosexual of him, but Miko didn't misunderstand his preferences. "I don't think I have that a hard preference, I just hope they are hot~" Miko said not doing anything to dissuade the idea that her sexuality was far from sex in one direction or another. But that didn't matter much at all. Beyond that there was a different point, Hiruko wasn't a magician he used sleight of hand and tricks of the trade as he called them as he showed that missing coin. So close he got to her person and then he spoke directly into her weakness, that ear of hers twitched just a bit as a coin was held right at her neck. Her face flushed as her mind raced imagining him speaking directly to her like that doing something very different with those dexterous fingers of his. She was sure she was imagining it but also very sure she felt it. Her little body tucked into his fore as fingers explored her core with arms wrapped around her... it was near a perfect recreation of a thought. Then a finger touched her ear and a small squeal escaped her as she felt her loins pulse. "Squee♪~" sounded off as that red spread to her ears and the coolness of that coin slipped into her bra. Apparently it was a lucky charm and she was his. "Sou... it should be illegal to tease me like that, Hiru-nii. Still, I don't think I mind being your lucky charm today~" she said softly while biting her lip. She was hot and bothered walking around with maybe one of the hottest guys this side of the planet had to offer and he wanted to keep her around for good luck. 'I'm not used to having enough boob space for something like that to happen. Way to go me~' she happily sang inside her own head.

Meanwhile, Sakura was experiencing something quite different. The group of five men seemed to all have terrible intentions, except for the one who was positioned at her mouth. She could say on an individual basis he was the most interesting one and he had the best looking cock out of the group. He was even aiming to give her subtle advice like this wasn't necessarily his original idea of a good time. The man seated and ready to take her was full of audacity and the one at her rear apparently required a show. A shake of her rear in circles happened but she had nothing to say. The two in her hands were already breathing heavily. So, terrible, human women must not be able to enjoy sex every much if their men are so ill-equipped all the time. 'I wonder how much power I actually have. I don't really want them continuing this way...' she thought looking at the threads being formed towards her, she supposed she'd take the time to experiment with something else. Snipping the threads to their desires, the two in her hands would find knots tied in the threads of their desires, unable to manifest arousal though the same means they were currently gaining it. The one at her rear and the one aiming to nestle himself into her core would find their threads snapped. This would work in such a way that after their current desires were fulfilled they'd not be able to complete them again, Sakura didn't like the idea of them using malevolence to get sex from women when they weren't even worth having sex with the start with, it was an unfair exchange. The man trying to give her advice was worth extra study. She'd begin lavishing tongue along his cock urging him further into her mouth while looking up at him with empty eyes and a wink. She'd seen this work on people for odd reasons. Perhaps he'd understand in a moment why she didn't seem to care much at all about what was happening to her.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Miko wasn't so rigid in her sexuality as Hiruko himself was. Such a thing was more common in women as he'd observed, but it had interesting implications of potential futures. If ever he met the girl on another day, by whatever chance, perhaps things would become more interesting still. "That's a helluva thing to say to someone you've just met, Kocchi. You're not trying to put ideas in my head, are you?" he asked teasingly. More of a tease came in the form of Hiruko's little coin trick, which eventually landed that coin inside Miko's bra. He was content to leave it there for now; maybe he'd get it back later. So long as Miko was content to be his lucky charm, that outcome was likely. "Well if you're my lucky charm, hit me with some luck. We're here, and I need this place to have what I'm looking for~" he stated. They were approaching Cornes Osaka, a Ferrari showroom that Hiruko intended to acquire the latest model from.

The man who decided to advise Sakura received no verbal response. in fact, none of the gangsters currently preparing themselves to enter the girl were given words, though she'd obviously taken all of them in some way. The boss's demand did result in a circular shaking pattern, arousing the right-hand man to no end. All the while, the two lower-ranked hooligans were feeling tugs against their very souls. The boss steadied himself to thrust upward into Sakura's canal while the bald one crammed his way into her ass. Though both had a fair share of resistance due to the natural order of things, neither were short of force in doing so. As such, entry was assured... albeit with some unexpected power urging them immediately close to a point seldom reached with such rapidity. Most notable, however, was Sakura's acknowledgement of the man claiming her mouth. Why was she winking at him? Whatever the reason, it was something made even sexier by that tongue stroking the bottom of his cock. He was immediately taken aback, but also immediately pulsing against her tongue. Well, what was he to do? It only made sense to place a hand atop the girl's head and dive into her mouth. One might even believe she was actually into this kind of thing, not just putting on a brave or indifferent face to save dignity.

[Apollymi]

Miko was finding comfort in her conversations with Hiruko, so much so that she was letting slip her less... Gaia sided tendencies. She was lucky in this case, that girls having more flexible sexualities was generally understood and accepted but it was also taken in a pretty direct way. "I am not trying to do anything~" Miko mentioned a small smirk coming to her face. It was true something odd had slipped out of her face, but she also knew that the one friend she had here, would definitely be willing to tag along at least a little, she had bad luck with men on this side, perhaps showing her a good one would help even the scales a bit? Whatever the case, she was still having her brain show her perverted scenes that involved the man at her side and she wondered if she'd even be able to try any of it before her day ended. Alas it seemed that they were upon their destination which was strangely, a car showroom. Well, that was probably an understatement. "Oh, I see. I'm supposed to be your extra luck so the car you want is in stock... interesting~" she noted seeming to think about it. "It's kind of exciting. I've never actually been in one of these before..." she said about the showroom itself. She did see it fromt he penthouse she was in the previous day but cars weren't really something she thought about. "Kōun o♪~" she sang to him for his luck and accompanied him without hesitation even with that now warming coin trapped in her bosom.

Meanwhile, Sakura was experiencing immediate pulsing. Her experiments were all running rather smoothly and she could take note of observational ones immediately. 'Okay, so moving the ass about seems to work a bit like hypnotism. Should observe more people dancing.' she thought about the man who'd plunged into her ass. The one who settled into her core would be crushed quite literally as he entered her body beginning to make demands of that cock as well, but it couldn't reach what it wanted. 'Definitely not made for giving. Perhaps he should have taken some first. That is worth experimenting with as well.' Gave consideration to that. As her two hands seemed to move the short distances down the shafts of the two hooligans. 'Strange, it seems almost pointless if they're throbbing like this just by touching. Manual stimulation would run extreme dangers of not allowing one to get far enough in to make sure that their mana even got to the right places.' Sakura's thoughts about the lesser entities were organized, but the man who was taking his place within her mouth was a bit different. It seemed that wink she'd given was received as partly some sort of invitation. She didn't know what it was meant to convey but he definitely took a bit more initiative, sliding into her mouth while grabbing her head a bit more. This would allow her to get more of him into her mouth and down towards her throat. Perhaps this one would have something different to offer. At the very least he wasn't giving off the repugnant almost chemical smell of the other ones so far. No. He was definitely something closer to her understanding of standard. As such she'd treat him a bit to the swallowing motion near the back of her throat since he could reach it, all while looking up impassively into his face.

[Bloodedge]

"Well, you're free to try if it tickles your fancy♥~" Hiruko flirted. At this point, he could almost say Miko was entitled to attempt whatever she wanted. He was having a good time on this trip, and it was only getting better with every realization. She was an excellent pickup, seemingly with no negatives to pursuing. As such, Hiruko was content to enter the showroom while receiving her... very interesting chant for good luck. A sideways glance briefly shifted in Miko's direction as Hiruko's mind went to work. Ah, but he wouldn't be bringing any unnecessary attention to that; there was a car to locate. "Arigatou~! I'm looking for..." Hiruko's statement trailed off there as he looked between the available models. Just as he'd hoped, there was one red supercar that caught his eye: the Ferrari SF90 Stradale. Hiruko lowered his glasses and widened his eyes while stepping toward it. "That! This baby's gonna get some miles out of me~" he chanted while waving over a clerk.

Sakura's mental musings went completely over the heads of her 'assaulters' in the alleyway. Four of them were having too great a time to even think properly, automatically reduced to moaning shells of themselves ─ much to the surprise of the man Sakura paid the most direct attention to. "Boss! This bitch is crazy good; I'm gonna─" One didn't even have time to finish a sentence. Like clockwork, almost the entire group of men were sent into overdrive and full stupidity. To the one occupying Sakura's mouth, the organized group of gangsters seemed to have reduced themselves to a pack of monkeys. All the while, he remained conscious even though his mind was blown in a different way. As Sakura continued looking at him, she also took his length deeper into her mouth ─ so far that he could feel her throat purposefully closing around the tip. As the only one fully conscious of his own actions currently, he was also the only one acutely aware of his own leakage as it dripped directly into the girl's throat. Surely this random alley girl had to be some sort of youkai, he thought. Well, it was too late to back down now; he also didn't want to. Any resistance he would have considered was overridden by the powerful urge to grip Sakura's head more firmly as his hips began pistoning.

[Apollymi]

Another man in Miko's life was telling her to try things. Mostly, whatever she liked seemingly related to flirting and seduction. It was quite interesting to note that this sort of thing happened to her quite often, and maybe eventually, she'd try her hand at this in a more direct fashion. "Hai, I'll keep it in mind~" she shared with the man. Perhaps flirting was much easier than she gave it credit for and maybe she was having a much easier time than she would know simply because of established chemistry. Still, she received an interesting look when she wished him well... perhaps she should have spent less time frequenting shrines. But she was, Miko... at the end of the day she obsessed over a certain specific entity. Beyond this point she was thanked and then it became obvious what he was looking for. A car, well that was not the right term, this was a supercar the likes of which she didn't actually expect real people to ever afford or even be able to drive. No wonder a non-sex related ride would have been considered a treat most would never be able to say they'd ridden in a car so luxurious in their entire lives. She was stunned by the item in question while looking at it rather closely. "Sugoi! This is amazing! I can't say I am a car person, but I could definitely understand why you are..." she said looking over this vehicle. Still she knew this wasn't a casual purchase and anyone who could make it so lived a very interesting life. Though she wouldn't judge given what she spent a great deal of her own money on, she understood that some luxuries were simply worth pursuing.

Meanwhile, Sakura heard the words of the men she was currently being 'assaulted' by and found it to be very interesting. She knew that by circumstance she was simply a different sort of being than all others. She was made to participate in acts like this, even though humans couldn't be used as proper fuel for creation on this side of the world. More and more it became obvious to her that most of these men were simply not worth the effort of copulating with. These men with their soured personalities weren't even worth putting up with given how very lackluster their performances were, they couldn't even reach the right depth but somehow felt entitled to invade another persons body. Whether she was offering or not wasn't the issue, and she could extrapolate by the warnings given by the man in her mouth that this was far from the first time this group had done something like this, which meant they were doing it to human women who likely weren't trying to attract them at all. As such as they steadily devolved Sakura gave hard consideration to draining them of their lives... but that would indeed be a potential waste besides experimentation said that most would stop before they gave up literally their life essence. Even her smallest movements internally and externally were likely overstimulating but still she kept it up. Though this lot had no stamina she could tell that this would be quite the tiring effort if she didn't have the ability to bring most of them to orgasm just by existing. 'This is definitely more physical work than the effort is worth...' she concluded as her body would not be achieving climax from any of the men pouring into or on her. But at least there was the man in her mouth. He seemed to be conscious of her at least enough to take further hold of her head and look down into her eyes. She did like the looks on faces from this exact angle and she determined to keep up her work.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko couldn't wait. The quicker the clerk approach, the quicker he could purchase this car. The quicker he could purchase the car, the quicker he could leave. The quicker he could leave, the quicker he could take a test drive and... most likely, experience another kind of ride that would brighten his day. "I'm not much of a car person either. I like something fancy, good-looking and fast; that's about it. It's cathartic to have a luxury item or two," he mused while awaiting the clerk's arrival. "Boss! I'll take this one right now! I'll drive it off," he said to a woman of about 35 who proceeded to receive his credit card while acquiring some necessary paperwork. Hiruko had little choice but to wait patiently, leaning against the car and continuing a long-standing chat. "So what do you say, Kocchi? Still interested in taking that ride?" he asked somewhat cheekily. As for which ride he referred to, well... that was up for debate.

Not one, not two, not three... but four total men were about to have their lives ended in the most unexpected way. This was neither the first nor the fifth time some random girl had been subjected to this full group of five in an alleyway, but it was fated to be the last. The bald male who'd been trying his best to pummel Sakura's ass was nearly frothing at the mouth as his balls were... as it seemed, forcibly drained to a point of emptiness inside Sakura. The same could be said of the boss beneath her mere moments after. The two at her hands' mercy had a different sort of struggle ahead of them, as they would be subsequently spraying themselves upon arms and breasts before falling unconscious onto their backs. The remaining male would have assumed some brain trauma on their parts, but... he couldn't be bothered with that. He spared only a momentary glance away from Sakura's face ─ just enough to notice he was the only one left. At that point, his thrusting slowed almost to a point of retracting his still-dripping cock from her mouth. He didn't do so entirely for reasons unknown, but that was the initial intention. "Osoroshii, Ojou-san," he muttered. "That lot did always like to talk a bunch of shit for everyone else to deal with. I doubt they'll even mention this happening later. . ."

[Apollymi]

Miko was now in a showroom with a man who was buying one of the more extreme luxury items. He claimed to not be much of a car guy, but explained his reasons behind wanting this one. "Hai. I get that, you should buy things you like. I have made at least one luxury purchases in my life so I get that part~" she claimed. Her luxury purchase with her first royalty check had been a grand piano. An item so outrageous it had to be built on site, and she'd been there the whole time watching it be put together with stars in her eyes. But having that experience meant she was intimately acquainted with her own instrument and now that she was thinking about it, kind of missed it. The clerk came over then walked off to do paperwork, garnering a bit of a look from Miko herself who was suddenly very conscious of her habit of looking at people. And then her attention was drawn back to Hiruko as he asked about her desire for a ride. A smirk on crossed her face. "Yes, I'm sitll interested~" she claimed only to add to it. "I meant that on both counts by the way~ Wouldn't want you thinking I'm not fully invested, Hiru-nii♪~" she teased back.

Just the same Sakura was soon sure she'd almost killed four people. They'd not died from this exchange but they'd definitely lost most of their energy to it. The man who was left, the only one with anything resembling a reason to be trying to have sex with someone was actually pulling away of his own accord. That cock of his was slipping out of the depths of her throat as he mentioned she was scary. She flickered her tongue on the tip of his cock since it'd not left her mouth yet tasting a bit of that spillage. How interesting, he actually had something of a flavor to him. It wasn't nearly as strong as that of her spouses, but it was far more than she'd encountered in her day's experimentation. Even the man from the previous night had not tasted like anything truly edible. "Interesting, you're the only one in the group worth any amount of effort." she said while pulling away just a bit, her mouth still open and ready to receive. "You shouldn't take orders from people weaker than you... it will give them the wrong idea about their place in the world." she gave her own understanding, while pushing away from the other men. An oddity would be known if one cared to notice that there was no seepage nor any remaining fluids on her form they seemed to have disappeared. "Would you like to continue? You can cum in my mouth before you answer." she asked of him directly. She would at least like to test his limit.

[Bloodedge]

Both parties agreed that luxury purchases were worthwhile, at least in moderation. Well... Hiruko didn't think much about moderation; he lived a very lavish lifestyle. Even within that, multiple cars totaling millions upon billions of yen may have been a bit excessive. No matter; he'd get it all back long before it was missed. That purchase of Miko's shoes didn't even cover the would-be tax of his own purchase for the day, and he seemed entirely unbothered by the total spending. No, Hiruko was much more concerned with whether Miko intended to go for a ride or not. She intended to do both, apparently. Her investment was not to be questioned at this point, especially given her agreement to hop into a supercar with a relative stranger while having sexual conversation. "I'm way past thinking that now. The only question I've got left is the when part," he said, a hand gently running over a deeply-tinted car window. Hiruko had some ideas of his own, but it seemed Miko had been entertaining a few thoughts for some time now.

Meanwhile, the final gang member in Sakura's presence was being addressed once more. As he aimed (and failed) to extricate himself from her mouth, Sakura made the strange decision to lash out against his cock with her tongue. What was her goal here? According to her, he was the only worthwhile member of the group... and he shouldn't be taking orders from lesser individuals. Interpretation led him to believe that was some sort of reference to sexual prowess, but this man already had other beliefs about the group ─ and the gang in general. "Has anyone ever told you how weird you are?" he questioned. A deep sigh passed the man's lips, only to be replaced with an expression of shock after Sakura's query. Why she wanted to continue, he didn't know... but her suggestion to finish the existing session in her mouth could not be ignored, much like the fact that her movement didn't involve any signs of four ejaculations from mere moments prior. "Hah?! You're fuckin' kiddin' me," he said, seeming to disagree with her suggestion despite a prominent throbbing that began with that choice of words. "Look, you don't have to keep going. This here's a gang; get it? Boss is down, no reason for me to keep rapin' ya'. You don't have to keep going."

[Apollymi]

Hiruko and Miko were traveling a rather interesting path together. Both of them seemed to agree about the necessity of luxury purchases though she was sure his outnumbered her own. Even so, she was sure he was also older than she was, so perhaps she simply hadn't found other things worth purchasing to such extremes yet. Regardless, they were in agreement about something else and that was the rides being taken both in the car and of a more personal nature. A smirk appeared on Miko's face as she continued looking at Hiruko and he asked only when said thing was happening since he was aboard her train of thought. "Well, i did mention being free today so... I didn't have a hard time in mind I only really require privacy..." her words trailed off. She looked at him and at the car and the gears in her mind began turning... and turning and turning. 'Well, any time really but the tint on these windows say it could even be in his car!' that thought was invasive. So much so that she tried to blink it away, but that didn't work either. "So, intrusive thoughts are taking over, feel free to say no. But if at some point during our joy ride you wanted to let me take my joy ride I would be fully into it♪~" the girl offered sheepishly but there was a certain devious light in her eyes when she said those words, that made it seem like she might actually be interested in having sex in his car...

Meanwhile, Sakura was having a very interesting time suddenly. The last remaining male seemed to think she was odd. It was true she'd been told a few times she was weird, but that didn't mean she'd be changing. It'd not been confirmed to be bad by the people who mattered. "They never really stop." she confirmed her own oddities. She watched as the man before her seemed to be shocked by her admission. He even claimed she had to be kidding. "No. I am not kidding. I am quite serious." she mentioned in a way that only seemed slightly less apathetic than she'd been when telling the other boy to run. He even claimed that with his boss down that she didn't have to keep going. He was still trying to give her friendly advice and even resisting the call of his own body to do it. Intriguing, there was light curiosity in Sakura's eyes as she stared at the man. "Interesting. You'd deny yourself to help me. You definitely shouldn't have been involved with a group like this. You aren't a rapist, but anything I did with you wouldn't be rape. I don't do anything I don't wish to... and right now I wish to continue. Unless you honestly don't want to. I won't force you..." she said as if she was the one in completely control of this situation. And perhaps that was the case, perhaps she'd always been in control.

[Bloodedge]

Miko hadn't given a ton of consideration to a time for the day's entertainment. She required only privacy, which was a completely normal thing to demand. "Fair deal. Done," he agreed. "I've got one thing to make clear too. I don't do anything committal. I draw the line at sex friends," he said softly while the clerk was still away. They could afford to chat a bit more, but Hiruko could see the woman leaving her office. They would have to be swift, so he leaned forward to speak even more softly. "You want to have sex in my new car?" he asked, feigning shock. "You bad girl. Alright. Let's give it a go," he agreed. It wouldn't be the first time, though... the previous time resulted in the loss of a car. That woman was something else, but surely this one would be more manageable and not endanger his new purchase. Either way, the clerk was approaching with papers to sign. Hiruko had purchased enough cars; he didn't care to read any of it. He flipped pages on the spot, jotting down necessary information and signing all relevant locations. Once that was done, he acquired the fob key and lifted the passenger door for the lass in his company. "Sakyuu, Boss! Let's go for a ride, Kocchi♥ We're taking it straight out the showroom!"

It seemed Sakura was fully aware of her strangeness. So long as she knew, the man supposed there was nothing further to say about it. Moreover, she wasn't joking around at all. She fully intended to keep up this sexual endeavor, even though it clearly began as an attempted rape. She acknowledged that he wasn't necessarily a rapist in the same way as his comrades, but also claimed whatever he did to her wouldn't be rape. She wanted to continue, and even gave the option to keep his original choice of retreat. He couldn't get that earlier suggestion out of his head. "Tch! Fine, fine!" he said, exacerbated. "Goddamnit, why'd you have to go and say that?! You know what you do to guys acting like that?!" It seemed he was giving in, frustrated though he was. With another deep sigh, he rubbed his dick across the girl's bottom lip. "Fuckin' freak. Nakamura Ryohei. Yoroshiku."

[Apollymi]

Fair. Miko was called fair for wanting privacy but the privacy she sought was only because she knew she had something of a switch she didn't need people outside of those she was copulating with to know about. She kept her personal life and public persona very separate to protect her own interests and given Hiruko's attitude she knew he was trustworthy enough not to be problematic. Ah, but there was a moment of clarity needed. He didn't do committed relationships. They could only be sex friends. A wide grin broke over Miko's face as she was elated to hear some incredible news. "Lucky me♪~ That's my kind of friendship!" Miko chimed. In truth, her life was far too complicated for her to feel comfortable explaining the amount of sex she was having with other people. And many wouldn't be alright with just being a part of her life... if this man was fine with the parameters that existed and they had a good time together like she felt they would... it was possible for her to have a great deal of enjoyment from this moment and moments in the future. Still she did mention having sex in his car and surprisingly... he went along with the idea. Even whispering to her about being a bad girl. Something about that set of words sent a shiver down her spine. 'Bad girl, huh? I'm a bad girl!~' she couldn't help but have that make her feel quite empowered. Odd she had not expected anyone outside of her own group to make her feel so right in her decision making processes. And with that Miko was able to slide into the car after the door was open sitting her bags in the floor by her feet and she found herself still with full room to move about and looking out of some the darkest tint she'd ever seen. "Hai hai, Hiru-nii~" she said putting her full faith in a man's driving skills she'd known for only the past few hours.

Meanwhile Sakura was learning the truth of sexual deviance from an unexpected source. The man who'd been apart of the group attempting to rape her was the only one in the group worth a bit of extra interest. He was also the type to look out for a strange even in a dire situation. He was interesting and she thought worth a bit more direct observation. Even her odd explanations seemed to sink in as he consented somewhat begrudgingly to continuing their sex act, but not in a way that implied he wasn't interested. He asked why she'd said what she had, and if she knew the kind of things that did to men. Considering him gently rubbing his cock across her bottom lip she had but one reply. "I know what I do to them now~" she mentioned seeing the throbbing erection and smirking just a little. She kissed the tip as he introduced himself and spoke to him as well. "Tohsaka Sakura, onegaishimasu, Ryo-kun~" she answered him back with a cute shortening of his name to mark their new friendship. She'd be learning more about him this day and perhaps sometime in the future as well. She could already tell he was worth while. 'Men can be coerced in ways that make them look frustrated and cute even when they are trying to be good. That is interesting.' she noted for future reference the power of implying sex acts or asking for them directly.

[Bloodedge]

The perfect kind of relationship for Hiruko was forming before his very eyes. He wasn't the type who was able to date, nor did he live that kind of lifestyle even in his free time. Never would he tie himself down to a single person. Ah, but that wouldn't keep him from return visits. The term friends with benefits wasn't quite enough either. He wasn't the type to be accessible for any and everything under the sun, nor did he expect it of others. Sex friends was much better. If they had an interest or need, they could call upon each other. He figured they would have a good enough time to see each other at least once more in the future. As such, it was with full confidence that Hiruko let Miko into his newest supercar even before hopping into the driver's seat himself. Seatbelt on, engine on, and a whistle became a small boom leading to a deep, low rumble. Hiruko wasn't a major car guy, but he adored the sound of a new Ferrari. "That's the good stuff! Open sesame!" he announced while revving the engine. Once the front entrance for vehicles was fully ajar, Hiruko set the car to race and gently tapped the accelerator to escape the showroom at a moderate, smooth pace. "You hopped in a Ferrari, Kocchi, so I take it you like a little danger?~"

Ryohei earnestly wondered if this girl understood the effect she had on men. According to her, she understood it now, seemingly after seeing his reaction. A kiss to the tip of his cock was so gentle, so sensual, so... madness-inducing. Sakura would even feel it swelling against her lips before contact was ended, resulting in a small spray of ejaculate right onto her puckered mouth. "Ngh! Oi, oi, baka! I thought you were something else before, but that's not even fair! You can't just be doing sexy gestures like that when there's already a dick in your face!" he griped, though not at all opposed to Sakura's actions if one considered their immediate effect. Either way, that spurt wasn't all he had in him. Ryohei would proceed to ready himself, a hand resting atop Sakura's head for several seconds before his hips thrusted forward again. She seemed to be without much of a gag reflex, if any, so he'd be offering a series of thrusts into the depths before making a decision based on prior moments. "Not gonna lie though; you're damn fine with a load on your face. How about a full one?"

[Apollymi]

Though Miko and Hiruko had very different reasons, their tastes in friendships aligned nicely. Neither wanted the other's undivided attention and neither wanted to truly bother the other. Instead they could understand a bit of sex and maybe some fun times spent together might be the most they offered each other. And that was fine. Now instead Miko was settling into the front seat, with a seat belt on and her hands in her lap. She looked around the interior and listened to the start of the engine with that little boom. "Sou sou, that's a really nice sound~" she decided in the moment. Open Sesame was his call after acknowledging that he also liked the sound and Miko couldn't help but smile and be happy for the man with her. She liked when other people were enjoying themselves. A teasing remark about her enjoyment or potential enjoyment of danger was stated as he exited the show room in this new vehicle. "A little danger is exciting..." she said honestly. It was part of the reason for her current existence whether she fully understood it or not. "Hiru-nii are you planning to show me something dangerous?~" she questioned in a teasing manner.

In the meantime, Sakura was successfully seducing the only gangster in the previous group worth his current weight. That gentle kiss upon the tip of his cock while she looked up into his face seemed to be exactly the right thing as she got a little burst of mana right upon her lips. The taste and texture was quite good, a little salty and earthy... it tasted like a light soup. He really was the only real potential meal she'd come across all day. How exciting. What was more, his personality was interesting. He used words that made it seem like he was upset or didn't want something but his physical reactions said this was... what did Kazuhiko call it? Deflection! Yes, that was good. And it made it so that Sakura was aware that in the middle of such an instance was exactly the right time to do sexy gestures. She licked her lips happily and opened her mouth with her tongue hanging out as he began thrusting into her face. She had no gag reflex at all, such a thing was uniquely human. What was more he claimed that she looked fine with a load on her face.. She was picking up the words rather easily and understood what he was getting at so when he retracted a bit she smirked at him and replyed. "You can cum on my face~" she said in an almost teasing manner. Given the nice flavor and texture of his mana she would allow him access to her mouth as his vessel of deposit. It was definitely worth doing in this way. And who knew, perhaps she'd find out if he was willing to suspend his belief enough to reach her womb, he had the tool necessary and a much better mana flow.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko's new car sounded nice, but the most exciting thing for him was the way it drove. He questioned the brunette's enjoyment of a little danger just after pulling out of the showroom, and she responded by asking if he intended to show her something dangerous. Hiruko offered no words in return. The area Miko was staying in may have been to the south, but he was soon driving north along the highway, weaving through traffic while easily climbing to an excess of 200 ─ eventually 250 kilometers per hour and still going. He was even managing with a single hand on the wheel while the other kept its place on the armrest. Only then was his response vocalized. "Depends on what you consider dangerous! Most people would call this reckless. I call it cruising♥~"

Ryohei was a man born into the service of the yakuza. He had no outs ─ only a way to climb the proverbial ladder toward some internal changes for the existing organizational issues. He expected every day to wake up and commit crimes, and indeed he enjoyed a great deal of criminal activity. What he did not expect, was to encounter some random girl who would seduce her own rapist long after she was given an opportunity to leave. She was even licking her lips clear of that accidental spurt before he even reentered her mouth. A few pumps was about all Ryohei had in him after the girl's showing of sensuality, and once he retracted enough, a bit of teasing passed her lips. Whether intentional or not, a statement like that was guaranteed to work toward one result. Ryohei grasped at his own shaft, barely having time to stroke it twice before a deep moan crept up through his throat, and a deeper explosion of semen shot across Sakura's face just as they agreed. Even then, he was still stroking, firing off an additional three lesser spurts spread all over her face in the first's aftermath. "Ngh, fuck! This is not what I woke up expecting to do today! You some kind of oni? One of them succubi?"

[Apollymi]

Miko was being introduced to a different kind of danger. She was acutely aware of how fast they were moving, she could see things streaking by them outside and she even took the time to casually glance at the dash and note their speeds. Ah, the adrenaline junkie types usually enjoyed this sort of thing. Still... this man was quite calm the entire time. He had a very relaxed posture and trusted in his ability. If she had to guess, this man would have A-rank or better Riding skill. "It definitely seems like a cruise for you, Hiru-nii. It is also definitely reckless to push that kind of speed. It's really hot though~" Miko continued to flirt. There was just something about a man who had his head on right that pressed a strange button in the head of this teen girl. She found disrupting them to be the best use of her time and she couldn't even being to understand why. Her eyes were bouncing between him and the landscape streaking by. She knew they were headed in the opposite direction of where she needed to be by the end of this, but she didn't actually care.

Meanwhile Sakura was learning of a more direct kind of fun. She was able to tease this gangster a bit more than the average person. She used words and just a few gestures picked up over the last twenty four hours, and they seemed to work surprisingly well. She'd told the man before her he could cum on her face, and he had a more massive spurt to give which warmed her skin and tingled just a little. Then he had three little ones thereafter. Interesting. She opened her mouth to the last few allowing them to land on her tongue instead of the outside on her cheeks after he'd retracted himself. She played with those additional spurts on her tongue, yes, they definitely had something of a better flavor and a more appealing texture, the kind of thing she was more used to. Salty but a bit mellow and earthy. She could enjoy that like she did a hot meal from time to time. All the while this man voiced his frustrations at her actions which only made her more agreeable. "Oh? But it's good though. I was right, you are definitely worth it~" she said seemingly amused. As for his questions about her being, she wondered if he understood. Still, she'd answer as best she could. "I don't have horns so I am sure I can't be an oni... succubus seems more right," she said with a smirk on that face. "You can still go though right? You want to put your dick somewhere else this time? Yours is a good size so I wanna know how you use it~" Sakura tempted the man with her into picking a different hole to dive into. She would even give him the choice of preference and position as she was still trying to find out more. She looked at him with devious light in her normally impassive eyes. And she began to feel something, she wasn't sure what to call it though, a desire to continue not simply for the sake of research but because the act itself seemed interesting.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko hadn't been behind the wheel of a car since he was last in his hometown. With that being the case, he was going to let loose to the best of his ability on this drive. Interestingly enough, there was no worry of police or anything of the sort. He sped with reckless abandon, passing 300 kilometers per hour and undoubtedly several officers, but none would even be looking in that Ferrari's direction until it was too far gone to pinpoint. Miko called his actions reckless, but also... hot. Very briefly did he glance toward the passenger's seat with a smug little upturn of his lips. "You're hot; don't go throwing that at me. When you get a nice girl in your car, you have to show off a little," he insisted, completely in spite of the fact that he'd be driving this way regardless of a passenger.

Ryohei thought he would be spilling his load on the purple-haired girl's face. He thought correctly for the first expulsion, but the second, third and fourth were instead captured on her tongue as if it were some sort of delicious treat. She even went on to talk about how he was 'worth it' as if she was amused by the notion. This Tohsaka girl was well beyond weird. "Fuckin'... haah... freak..." Ryohei chanted. She smiled while agreeing to the term 'succubus' as an identifier, doing nothing to dissuade Ryohei's opinion that something supernatural was going on here. Furthermore, there was a pair of questions. Could he continue? Yes; he didn't seem to be losing firmness at all. Did he want to put his dick somewhere else? Absolutely; he officially wanted to put it anywhere this lass would let him. Apparently, she wanted to see how he'd make use of his tool. What a freak. "Mendokuse... Yes, yes, and... whatever. But I don't wanna hear shit about what happens after. Got me?" he growled, stepping out of the way and pointing at the very same wall he'd recently been almost leaned against. Actually, taking that place would put Sakura right next to the group's boss. Perhaps there was a bit of spite in Ryohei, or perhaps he hadn't considered the other four at all. "I ain't fucking on the dirty ass ground, and that box'll just break."

[Apollymi]

Riding in the passenger seat of an extremely fast car while a man drove recklessly down the highway... seemed like exactly the sort of thing a rebellious teen would be seen doing in one of those dramatic movies. Oddly enough, Miko wasn't even being rebellious she was simply enjoying a ride and having a bit of fun with her newly coined sex friend. What was more, she had flirty words to offer the man and saw the gentle upturn of his lips as he smugly replied to her. A single glance was placed her way as he claimed she was hot. Miko's face flushed immediately as he continued to speak of showing off for a nice girl and how she shouldn't throw such things his way. It was very odd but somehow it was more flattering for her knowing that he thought this way while only seeing her for what she was right now. Nothing magical, no attraction to spirit, no future clairvoyance, no long term established friendship... he was just complimenting her. "When you say it like that... it sounds really believable..." she mentioned knowing how odd it was for anyone to see her like that outside of the aforementioned circumstance. "Arigatou..." she murmured softly. She didn't expect those kinds of things from anyone she was always so quick to fluster. Her brain was already moving faster than this car was, "You're still hot though~" she managed. "I do find myself wondering, if it's possible to get under your skin just a bit. That calm face gives me such strange feelings~" she mused gently. It was simply the truth. An exceedingly attractive adult man had seen her and he could have had anyone decided on her. And it was beyond the truth that she often found herself with a weird desire to disturb the peace of others. He could enjoy his ride, but how forward was she going to be? That most depended on his next answer.

"That doesn't sound like a bad thing when you say it like that~" Sakura mentioned as she cleaned her lips and drug cum across her face to her mouth with a single finger. She was always going to enjoy this sort of thing. The rest would absorb into her person over time, but she seemed to gather that men for the most part were very visual creatures and ones without magical senses seemed to rely solely on their eyes to determine their moods in these types of situations. According to this man he would indeed keep going and he wouldn't be hearing any complaints about anything. "Hai hai... I wouldn't complain Ryo-kun~" she teased the man gently. That little growling edge to his voice made him seem a bit more aggressive, she liked it. No to sex on the ground and no to sex on the box, instead he wanted up against the wall near where his 'boss' had fallen. "Oh? Facing you... or away?" she questioned, at away she turned around with her hands against the wall and wiggled her hips just a bit. Something about that seemed to entice men, she didn't know why but Ryohei was a good person to test it on given his disposition.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko had no idea why his words wouldn't have been believable. Unless Miko had gone her entire life without looking in a mirror, she surely had to know. Either that, or her 'stunning' friends she spoke of were a different level of ridiculous entirely. One could hope that wasn't the case, or mankind was probably doomed. "I wonder what you've been through, that it has to be made believable," Hiruko mused absently. Whatever the life of Iino Miko entailed in years before, he didn't envy her the struggle. Here and now though, he could say for certain she was at least physically attractive. Of course, that didn't detract from her personality either, as he saw things. "Anyway, I can't say it's not possible to get under my skin. It's not something that really happens, but... talking like that is a dangerous game in its own right, Kocchi~" he commented while those sunglasses were being tilted slightly down his nose. "Define strange feelings."

One way to define the term 'strange feelings' was with whatever the hell Sakura managed to produce in any man she encountered. She was some kind of freak without question, but that couldn't be a bad thing when the results were so positive. Regardless of how Sakura interpreted his words, he wouldn't be turning down the chance to have a good time. She claimed no complaints would come from her, using a very familiar form of his given name in that teasing tone once more. A scoff passed Ryohei's lips, but he didn't bother commenting past that. What he did comment on, was an issue surrounding Sakura's follow-up question. Whether he wanted her to face him or face away... well, it couldn't really matter when she was presenting her ass to be taken at his leisure! "Baka!" he exclaimed while reaching out to grab the girl's hips. "What's the point of the question now?! Maybe I wanted the first option, but it'd take an idiot to turn down a round ass shaking right in front of him!" he preached. All the while though, Ryohei was rubbing the full length of his rod between plump cheeks, as if to tease the idea of future events. "Look what you did! Now I've got no choice!"

[Apollymi]

Hiruko's words wouldn't have really been believable form most other people. It was his sole privilege of being the first person that Miko recognized as a voice of reason outside of her normal group. He claimed that she was attractive and given his potential to choose literally anyone else, she was sure he meant it. Miko couldn't really answer why it wasn't really believable. She supposed it boiled down to one thing. "I am not used to people normally seeing me, and this growth spurt is really recent. Yours is a different sort of outside perspective with different motivations," she seemed sure of that being the case. Still, she might be willing to believe that she was as hot as he said. Just like she believed now she was a gift, just like she believed she was special. Everything seemed to be building Iino Miko towards a certain understanding of herself she wouldn't have been capable of. Moving on from that it was supposedly possible to get under Hiruko's skin though it didn't happen very often. He claimed such talk was dangerous in its own way, using that little pet name he had for her, making a smirk come to her face. "A little danger is good though right, Hiru-nii~" she chimed seemingly amused. "It makes me want to provoke you, just a little. I get all tingly thinking about it~" she answered fairly honestly. Those sunglasses down his nose made him look especially smug. She wondered about that pattern in his eyes and how interesting it would look when his eyes widened in surprise or lidded in passion. Actually, the thought of all that had her legs gently bouncing. She was left to wonder if a man with this much money and this sort of attitude also had some other reason to be completely confident and unbothered by life. She was now curious and had to know.

And then there was Sakura being treated to the attitude of a tsundere gangster. Yes. He reminded her a bit of Angelica. It was fun to press his buttons it made her happy for him to scoff at her. And beyond that he seemed very compliant and was easy to influence. Perhaps it was rude of her to assume that shaking her bottom at him would make him do anything but approach her rear. "Oh? Is that how that works?~" Sakura feigned ignorance knowing that deflection was something she could use. Or perhaps it counted as sarcasm. At the very least she understood what it sounded like to her to say that exact statement like that. And now there was thick meat rubbing between her cheeks. Sakura's face reddened as she felt this kind fo flesh to flesh contact. His attitude was also worth pursuing in this way. "Oh? Is that the case, I figured you still had a choice~" she said an encouraging arch in her lower spine granting the man physical and potentially visual access to either her core or her rectum. Whichever he preferred. "You can go where you like Ryo-kun... no encouragement from me~" she offered while shaking her hips along with his thrusting movements. He could plunge himself into her core or her ass and she'd likely enjoy it just the same.

[Bloodedge]

Something logical came from Miko. If her growth spurt was a more recent development, it somewhat made sense that others didn't see her in the same light Hiruko now did. On the other hand, it didn't make sense at all that she was entirely unseen. Hiruko was a firm believer that Miko was, perhaps, just a bit ignorant to the attention of others. "I'll give you that, but... sorry to say, you might really be blind. You've got a cute face; that should get a lot of attention by itself. You can't grow a face," he stated plainly. She was undoubtedly a looker in ways that had nothing to do with a growth spurt of any sort, so there was quite a bit to be confident about in Hiruko's opinion. Regarding Miko's dangerous demeanor, she proved even more ridiculous than he thought. "Never mind what I said. That's not dangerous; it's downright sinister. I didn't expect you to be a sadist, Kocchi♥~" he said while not seeming all too displeased. Just then, he had to brake, slowing rapidly while encroaching upon a sharp right turn.

Tohsaka Sakura was undoubtedly some sort of demon. Ryohei could almost call himself certain in believing she wasn't constructed the same way as other, normal humans. Not one to abusively throw around his own superstitions, however, he had little to say about it. Ah, but Sakura was content to press his buttons in a way. Her sarcastic remarks brought rise to a vein in his forehead. She knew exactly what she was doing, and she knew exactly how very bothersome it was. His hold on her hips was tightening as she continued talking, even deepening that arch in her back to further tantalize and aggravate. "Y'know, you're kind of a bitch..." he grumbled. Sakura said he could enter whichever hole he wanted. He was going to do precisely that, now whether she wanted him to or not. "So I'll just fuck you like one!" Ryohei announced while plunging recklessly into her folds, womb and all in one fell swoop. He'd applied enough force to result in his pelvis crashing against her ass, and even enough to push her more firmly against the wall. She wanted to goad him, so she was obviously prepared for any outcome.

[Apollymi]

Apparently there was a flaw in Miko's logical understanding of herself. Even when she was given credit, it was pointed out that even without any adjustments to her body she had a cute face and that was not to be understated, if only because one couldn't grow a face. "Sou... I might be blind. I do admit that. I suppose I'll have a look later," she managed while blushing. When was the last time she considered her own visage really? It'd probably been quite a while, she also hadn't been in this form in over 300 years until yesterday... some habits were hard to overcome. What wasn't hard to overcome however, was the flirty speech that bounced between them. Apparently, Hiruko had her pegged as a sadist and she was indeed a sadist but he didn't sound displeased about it. "Oh... weee♪~" a happy chirp escaped the girl as she was flung to the left as a sharp right turn was made. Though she was in a seatbelt happenstance would see her end up with a hand on Hiruko's cock much to her own surprise she wouldn't be withdrawing from it even when she noticed what she was doing. Why? Well she was far too surprised with what she was finding to immediately pull away. Still not removing her hands she was looking up into the man's face with sheer surprise. 'It's way too big for a human! I thought I wouldn't expect to see anything bigger than Shishou's on a human. FUCKING GREAT DICK!~' she thought so loud she could swear someone would hear it. She'd even started to casually stroke it, it was such a her thing to do, not realizing what her hands were doing until they were well and fully active. Actually, there was a tiny bit of drool in the corner of her mouth as it watered just thinking about it. This was really going to be a great day.

While Miko was finding out about a large human cock, Sakura was apparently doing the same. Her teasing of this gangster seemed to elicit the kinds of reaction she definitely would have wanted. He even made a statement which had her thinking about how her personality registered. "Am I?" she questioned. Well, if that was the case, she'd definitely still be taking what he was giving. In this case, he decided he'd be fucking her like one and when he roughly entered her core knocking all the way up and into her womb a squeal escaped her lips as her tongue fell out of her mouth. "Ah!♥~" Most of the time, Sakura was quiet, but this kind of rough entry with a cock sizable enough to do the job was enough to make her walls quake a little, as he fell into that wall with a bit more force. "Ryo-kun, that's quite surprising, you've reached such a good spot to fuck~" she chimed seemingly more amused than she could have been. 'I didn't know humans could give dick like this. I might actually be able to fuck this one and go through a few experiments!' Sakura was excited by the thought and actually feeling something so randomly was well beyond her norms for these things. It seemed like it might actually be fun.

[Bloodedge]

Miko's apparent blindness was something to be addressed at a later time. Sadly, Hiruko could do nothing to directly help her with that; she'd just have to realize her own worth. All he could do in this case was give his own perspective. "That's all I can say. But, I don't make deals if there's no chance of winning. I like your look. I'll even show you just how much in a─" Hiruko's clause was interrupted as a result of his own turn. Miko was flung toward him, bracing herself coincidentally by having a hand land upon his lap... or more specifically, his dick. "... bit. Seatbelt needs adjusting. You alright?" he asked. It seemed 'yes' was the answer, of course, as Miko had taken to casually stroking him toward firmness through his slacks. He'd been expecting to find a proper place to pull over; fate and Miko apparently had different plans.

Meanwhile, Sakura was still... learning. In this specific instance, she was to gain information about triggering her would-be partners to activate a different side of them. That squeal from an abrupt entry to her womb sounded about right for dealing with her type of instigation. Alas, she had more to say soon after. Sakura soon voiced her surprise, talking about how Ryohei managed to find a good spot. What sort of switch was that? Ryohei wasn't having it. "Uruse!" he demanded as a firm slap of one hand collided with Sakura's ass, causing ripples throughout its flesh and a reddening of that pale skin. "Don't try acting all sweet now there's a dick in ya'! You already let the bitch out!" he carried on. Ryohei would continue ramming himself against the walls of Sakura's womb. He'd previously warned her against any arguments once they began, and it was for this reason alone. Now that he had a sample of that incredibly tight canal and more, he wasn't going to be holding back anything. After all, it wasn't like they'd be meeting again, and this entire ordeal already began as a rape.

[Apollymi]

According to Hiruko he couldn't tell Miko about her own blindness. He claimed that he could only show her how much he liked her himself... in a bit. But that sharp turn gave him pause, not specifically because of the turn itself but because of Miko's reaction to finding her hands upon his cock. Well, his direct words would draw her attention up and she managed to look a bit startled like she'd been caught doing something a bit naughty. "Uh, right. I'm not supposed to do this sort of thing. I don't want to apologize though cause I want to keep doing it," she stated, but her hands still hadn't stopped moving. She did however take a moment to catch herself drooling and quickly wipe it away. "I'm fine. This is just really surprising. I wasn't expecting this. This is like a great dick," she let that fall out of her mouth with surprising ease. She thought she was about to have sex with a human, the idea of keeping to her own standard was surprising enough to leave her thumping once more with just as much frequency as their earlier flirty conversations. "You don't mind do you... I just want to have a look~" she teased him gently fully intending to if she wasn't stopped release him from his trousers for some more direct contact before he reached a full erection.

Sakura and pressed a button which turned the man with her into a ruffian and she fully accepted this, and noted that he wouldn't be going back to a softer approach. How interesting, it was a stinging slap to her ass that made her yip once more and those rough movements in her womb had her moaning. 'I thought I didn't like that. I really might just like it in certain instances.' she thought. Still there was movement tearing into the walls of her womb, making each and every stroke cause the tightening of her canal. If she'd already let the bitch out, she supposed more aggressive speech might be necessary. "Sou, Ryo-kun is that all you got? I could take more~" she teased even as the words that left her mouth were punctuated by moans. She couldn't really help it. 'I have to try this again later.' she thought. Perhaps she'd rewind this and see what it was like to allow him more choices. He seemed like he'd be a great deal of potential regardless of his choices. And it was like she knew it. That humming in her loins was steadily building up... and she was getting close enough that her legs were shaking just a bit. How interesting, orgasms didn't have this sort of physical effect under all circumstances. Only the most extreme seemed to do that for her in most cases, or maybe it was the lack of magic leading to more physically active participants. She hadn't considered that potential variable when considering how bad most people were at sex on the whole.

[Bloodedge]

In all honesty, Hiruko had no issue with the placement of Miko's hand. He'd come to expect that sort of eventuality, even though he didn't expect it to be an accident. Perhaps this was just another stroke of good luck in his favor? Yes, that seemed to be the case. Miko appeared to have second thoughts about her activity, but her words weren't exactly true. "Of course you are! With all that talking from earlier, consent should be assumed. I'm not one of those new-age, firm 'yes' or 'no' types. Gotta have some spontaneity, or it's less fun," he assured. So many people in this age were obsessed with consent being spelled-out letter by letter; Hiruko was no such person. A bit of interpretation leading to a bit of forwardness added spice, steam and passion. He couldn't understand how some people were even having sex with so many rules applied to themselves. As for the 'greatness' of his dick and Miko's urge to have a look... Hiruko shrugged. "Do you feel like you should? Do it then. I only came this way to find a spot worth pulling over in anyway," he claimed.

Sakura processed Ryohei's barking in a very specific way. He'd only been venting frustration, but she took it in a literal way which... wasn't really wrong at all. Carrying on with that, she decided to challenge the aggressor at her rear with words of a nature he'd come to expect. That one slap to her ass had the girl yelping briefly, yet she had the nerve to further goad him. "Uruse! Take what I give ya'!" he yelled again, and again, his hand made rough contact with that same spot. She knew what she was doing, and so did Ryohei... but he didn't care. There was too much aggression and arousal to let out ─ all of it building up more and more since he met the purple-haired lass some minutes before. "Don't sit there and talk like I ain't gettin' the job done either! I can hear it every time you open your mouth!"

[Apollymi]

Apparently, Miko was supposed to assume consent based on their earlier conversations. This might be true, but she knew humans of their more modern era likely wouldn't always see it that way. She also realized she was responding a bit ravenously to something so simple as an accidental touch. She might have been well on her way to deviant behavior already, but felt no need to immediately subject someone who might not be willing to her perversions. Ah, but that seemed like a thought that was unnecessary as Hiruko confirmed he was not a stickler for things like affirmative consent in his own case. "Sou, that's a relief, I uh... have a bad habit I am sure you'll understand soon enough~" she said cheekily. Her bad habit was of course, doing things first and thinking about what she should have done later. In the here and now, she was told she could do what she wanted. It was strange to get that advice from a human but if he was giving she was going to take, such was her own nature. So... she unzipped his trousers and wrestled a dick that had no place on Gaia from within his pants. She seemed almost hypnotized by it as she continued to rub it firmness. Truly it was a great thing with such a great feel, as her fingers danced along it unhindered by fabric like she was studying it. Her eyes were sparkling with wonder, this had to be some sort of treasure, a great secret find. 'Lucky!♪~' she chanted in her own mind. It made her loins tingle with anticipation and that accumulation of saliva within her mouth well up just a bit. 'It looks so appetizing. I really should just...' by the time the man reached something resembling firmness Miko was leaned over his lap placing her warmth of her mouth around the tip of his cock before beginning to swallow it down with her tongue casually moving around it. It had such a good size and shape, and he was down right appetizing, why shouldn't she have a snack?

Meanwhile, Sakura was learning to take physicality and enjoy it truly. Perhaps this had been what was so enjoyable about Kazuhiko's red eyed form. It seemed much closer to this man's current state of volatility. If this was something that could be triggered with just words and a few subtle movements, she'd be far better at getting what she wanted out of sex without having to figure out what to avoid. This was great. And greater still was the feeling of a hand colliding once again with her rear, another yelp escaped her but it was an impossibly pleasant feeling that went along with it. It was such a firm feeling and it left a stinging sensation that she was sure she liked now that it was happening so much. She would take what he gave? Yes, of course, but how much more did he have to give. Her hips began moving, meeting thrusts that made the lad feel as if he was near her bellybutton while in her womb. It was a great feeling one of the absolute greatest by far. "I never said that. I just wonder if you actually can. No one else has today~" she teased the man. He was getting quite a lot done, she was so close in fact she was sure this orgasm would be a different sort of experience for her overall. Perhaps this was a technique worth logging away for a later time? She'd consider it after it was all over whenever she rewound this moment to go at it again.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko was apparently due to understand something eventually. Though he had no clue what, Miko had done nothing but satisfy thus far. As such, he could let her do as she pleased until such a time as that learning occurred. In the meantime, Miko took it upon herself to release the man from his trousers, applying her bare hand to his half-erect member with purpose. Hiruko quirked a brow, offering another of those momentary glances in Miko's direction as she... showed an interesting form of bravery. It wasn't often that someone decided his was a dick to consume, yet she seemed almost hungry for it. All that flirting earlier meant a lot more than she'd previously let on ─ especially considering she actually took Hiruko into her mouth as if it meant nothing to do so. "Oya~? Kocchi, that is a surprise! I don't expect that from anybody~" he chimed, clearly pleased and already having his breathing altered. "I guess it's my job not to kill us or finish too quickly before we can pull over, huh?"

Meanwhile, Sakura was making clear the fact that she'd only expressed curiosity. Ryohei's ability was markedly different to that of her other conquests this day. It seemed her expectations had been set low after dealing with the other gangsters, that twerp of a student, and... whatever others she'd been through by now. None of that mattered; he'd be setting a different sort of standard. To answer the question never asked, Ryohei had a fair amount more to give even though he could already feel a certain buildup. Oh well. Considering how things had gone thus far, he could freely let himself explode inside the girl, then carry on as normal if it came to that. For now, Ryohei would only slam himself against her backside harder still. It wasn't long before he'd pressed against Sakura from behind with enough force to have her nearly sandwiched between his body and the wall, a hand settling upon the back of her neck all the while. Little did he know... other members of the gang were in the area searching for him and his fallen comrades.

[Apollymi]

Hiruko's understanding of Miko seemed to be a matter left for the future. Until the future time, Miko was given clearance to do as she pleased and after an inspection of his cock which left her mouth watering, she decided upon a snack for the road. Of course, in so making this decision she was definitely distracting the driver just a bit. That glance towards her hadn't been missed though as she was looking up at him as she began the process of molesting his cock with her tongue. Careful was Miko as always to avoid teeth but the movements of her hands hadn't stopped either. She freed her mouth to speak but continued tasting him with her tongue. She was sure she could taste his skin and it was something she enjoyed already. "But it's so good..." she said as if it countered his point of lack of expectation. She supposed until a few days ago, she lived with the idea of human restriction enough to think this wouldn't fit in her body or mouth. Now though she was willing to try and risk it all. She was sure she could at least swallow it with a bit of work, even if he couldn't make himself comfy within her womb presently, though she was sure he could reach it. 'I could get us killed. That's exciting... I may not want that though.' she thought as she looked up at him. "Yes, don't kill us. Finishing though... you can do when you want... as long as you're still able to give that ride afterwards~" Miko flirted. In truth, she could easily see herself just pleasing him this way and being pleased about it. Even so, she wanted that ride and didn't know if human amounts of stamina applied to him. Just the same she went right back to it... taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth her hands moving further and further back towards his pants as his cock reached her throat and found... acceptance, and a bit of humming as she delightedly reached a good bit of depth, not that she was done just yet. If this wasn't something he often received, she supposed it was her duty to make sure it was memorable. Innocent eyes would peek up at him ever so often to check on his reactions while her tongue throat and mouth continued to work on his shaft.

Meanwhile, Sakura was feeling a build up too. Her tart words were bringing an interesting expression from the male gangster at her rear. She was forced into that wall even as she was meeting his strokes. There was a hand applied to the back of her neck, making her feel as if she was being held most initimately. Oh, this really was something she needed to try more of. And that knocking feeling against her far walls, had her knees shaking her breath hitching. So quiet she'd been for so long, her vocalization of gentle moans and whimpers was now a chorus in the alleyway. There was so much force, it was so carnal, so primal... so interesting! She wondered if she'd cum when he did or immediately before. If the building convulsions of her canal would still milk this human dry though he was capable of resisting. She was red faced and smashed into a wall enjoying some rather rough treatment. Yes, this was definitely worth trying again. Maybe right after she finished she'd run this one back and try it from the front. Seeing what this man had to offer when her back was against the wall instead? Yes that seemed like a perfect plan. But... Sakura didn't know about the jobs of these men and how others might be coming to look for them.

[Bloodedge]

Stranger still, Miko became. She wasn't just looking at a dick like it was some sort of delicacy ─ she was willing to consume it like one as well! It suddenly made a great deal of sense that she sought to provoke him when she had that kind of capacity to pleasure. Her behavior alone could probably bring most men to their knees in seconds. Of course, Hiruko wasn't going to falter so easily... but he was going to have his mind blown by the sudden switch in his partner of the day. "Ah~... well, not much to worry about there. I can usually get right back to it in a couple of minutes tops. But, I don't plan on losing either, Kocchi♥~" the blonde flirted. Sadly (or happily) Hiruko would be put through the proverbial ringer while trying to drive. He was lucky enough to have slowed down significantly due to the initial shock, that the sudden consumption of his cock only caused a minor hiccup in safety. No way was he about to repeat that insane day again! That humming and hand-pumping, though ─ it all implied an amount of experience greater than one could expect of porn stars and high-class hookers. Hiruko couldn't keep himself from swerving a bit upon losing full control of his leg. "Good-looking and skilled, huh? I'll give it to you; that's pretty crazy!~"

Sakura's buildup of pleasure was being endangered, whether she knew it or not. Ryohei appeared to have no problem roughly claiming the lass, even at what could be considered a danger to her body. Steadily did he churn Sakura's womb, that hand on her neck acting as a counterweight against those buckling knees of hers. Though Ryohei's sack was tightening with the encroachment of his own orgasm, he seemed much more concerned with something else notable. "Haah? What happened, bitch? You had a lot of shit to talk a minute ago; no point gettin' all quiet now!" he snarled. One more connection between hand and ass occurred, breaking the monotony of Sakura's solo chorus. Only a few seconds later, something else would break it up. "Oi, Nakamura! Boss is looking for you," spoke the grungy voice of an older male down the alley. It seemed all that noise had caught the attention of another group. Immediately, Ryohei had to slow his thrusting. For someone out of his own group to talk about the 'boss' looking for him, there was only one boss they could be referring to. He couldn't keep that one waiting. "... Fuck."

[Apollymi]

Miko did have a strange amount of difference in her personality between normal and sexual situations. It would seem to most that she was just a school girl, easily embarrassed and maybe with a strange sense of justice. Still, nothing about that implied the sexual monster she was when it was just her and other people she was sexually involved with in a space alone. The girl was content in her work noting the shifting movements in the car from within it, she figured she was doing a reasonable job of aiding in distractions. According to him, he could be ready again within a couple of minutes, though he didn't intend to lose to her, she began removing him from the depths of her mouth as he spoke seeming to take amusement in his words. 'I wanna wreck him♥!~' Miko's thoughts were always so dangerous but never so devious as they were when sex of any kind was on the table. At the end of the withdrawal her tongue would dance over the tip of his manhood as she peeked up at him. "Hm, I just do what I think is best. If you want to hold out... I wish you luck... Hiru-nii♫~" And right back to it she went. Miko was full of purpose and now that she had a good feeling for the cock which had graced her hands and throat she was sure of something... she could get it all the way down. And thus she began the process of slurping and tongue-lashings. Once her throat was reached humming and moaning of different types began. All the while her pumping hand moved closer and closer towards his base until she began loosing her fingers so her mouth could reach further still. Only when her nose touched the skin at the base of his cock did she consider her job complete and then she'd swallow, constricting his cock within the confines of her throat for a moment or two while she peeked up to assess him once more.

While Miko sought victory in oral conquest. A different type of vocal exercise was necessary for Sakura. She'd gone quiet except for moans escaping her lips and it seemed her partner of the time didn't quite enjoy that to the full extent. Not one to waste a genuine opportunity and feeling a new sting along her ass cheek, Sakura was forced into speaking in a way which likely wouldn't make sense to anyone but her. "If I cum like this, I'll make you cum until it kills you♥~" she said in the manner which was most direct. Her statement was far from an idle threat, not that any normal human would fully understand it. But she'd still consider killing his man until he dumped himself into her womb and then doing it again just for giggles. She enjoyed the fight of it, the friction... his overly aggressive attitude. There was some implication about bitch being a derogatory term but it seemed almost endearing, she liked it in this context. But the taboo always had a strange effect. As close as she got they'd soon be interrupted and when they were slowing down. A curse came from this man's lips but it wasn't release. The slowing changed the tempo and Sakura's body was no longer building up. Stagnation was occurring as her body was all but prepared to receive and yet, it seemed they were ending before that eventuality. Why was someone looking for him? She was on the cusp of an important discovery.

[Bloodedge]

Iino Miko was the name of a very dangerous girl. Deciding she wanted to wreck a man driving at very illegal speeds was probably the most reckless decision of her life thus far, but somehow... Hiruko could sense that desire every time he peeked down to catch a glimpse of those brown eyes peering up at him so seductively. Lucky as he was, Hiruko entertained the thought that he may indeed require a bit more. How... exciting. Little did he realize, things were more outlandish than his wildest dreams. He could feel the beginning of Miko's throat as she went to work. That was about normal in his limited blowjob-receiving experience, but rare was it for anyone with even the slightest gag reflex to go beyond that. This time, however... Miko went beyond and then some. The event that lost him a car was nothing compared to this! Her hand kept making room, and her mouth kept taking more. She had to be letting the tip of a cock rest somewhere in her chest at this point. If he didn't already have a few concerns, Hiruko would have crashed... and he still nearly lost all control as his body tensed and the air left his lungs. "Woah!" he yelped once Miko's nose reached his pelvis. Hiruko had enough driving experience to avoid slamming breaks, but that didn't keep the car from screeching to a rapid slow. As luck would have it, the car eventually stopped near Nakanoshima Rose Garden for an interesting view, though none who weren't right beside the car would be able to see within. Hiruko had to stop ─ or at least to slowly pull into a secluded parking space nearby. "Kocchi, I want to ask why you're able to do that thing I'm pretty sure should be impossible... but I don't want you to stop♥~" he moaned.

While Hiruko was possibly the luckiest man alive, Ryohei was somewhere between second luckiest... and most unlucky. He could feel himself on the cusp of life's greatest experience, all at the hands of this weird demon girl. She threatened to make him cum until it killed him. Judging by what happened to the rest of his crew, she had the ability to do exactly that... but it was also a very motivational threat. "Then I'll take you down with me, bitch!" he yelled just before the interruption of a lifetime appeared. Ryohei had been motivated enough to give 100% to this random (probably demon) girl, but the big boss couldn't be ignored. That one swear came before an eventual halt in momentum. Frankly, he couldn't have been more upset. "Shit! That was about to be a really good one. Can't keep the big guy waiting, though. Ojou-san, stay away from bad guys; it's not good for you. I'd bring you with me to Kyoto if I could," he said, extricating himself from Sakura's folds and angrily pulling up his pants. "But if I ever see you again, we got business to finish. I like your energy and all that crazy shit you do. Gimme another nice kiss on the dick if we meet up; that felt pretty good."

[Apollymi]

Iino Miko achieved a goal. She swallowed the whole of Hiruko's cock down her throat and constricted it. She heard his words and felt his movements. It was great. She was indeed still as capable as she thought, she practically hummed her happiness as her mouth filled and again she swallowed. She heard Hiruko speak as well, and found herself looking up into his face after her parked, giving him a quick wink. He didn't understand how she did this, but he didn't want her stop. Since he was being so honest, she wouldn't be doing so, instead her tongue would just be lashing out against the sides and bottom of his dick as he settled within the depth of her throat having his full length squeezed and subjected to her moans. 'This is so fucking hot♥!~' Miko was beyond bemused as her jaws sucked in and more massage was applied to the sides of his cock. Since they were stopped her seat belt would be unbuckled to give her a bit more freedom which she'd exploit for the right angle to vibrate a constant note against him, pleased by her own progress.

Sakura on the other hand would be learning about sexual dissatisfaction, not because her partner was bad, but because she wouldn't be allowed to see it through. She gave quick consideration to a restart but realized she needed a bit more energy than what she had available. 'Damn! I wanted to figure this out...' once more this man aimed to look out for her. He extricated himself from her folds but gave her good advice. Stay away from bad men, he wanted to take her Kyoto, that place that sounded like home to her. But if they ever met he wanted to continue. "Wait. Take my number at least Ryo-kun. Call me when you get back..." she said. 'I can finish my experiment a bit later. I still like his energy a lot more than anyone else's so far.' She concluded using her phone in such a way as to send him the information she had in the way she understood it. "And I'll definitely kiss it again. You're pretty tasty~" she added to further goad the man into remembering her. It was a bit annoying to think she was on the cusp of something great, but there were risks in her experiments that even she wasn't willing to take. Besides, she had time... there was no reason to rush results and risk skewing things. Still little did Sakura know this particular human had the best idea of what she was, it was a shame they were separating under the circumstances. She was sure he would have shown her something amazing.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko was driving at a more normal speed to avoid actually losing a car he'd just acquired, as well as potential life. If he was going to die, he had to at least finish seeing what else Miko had going first. As it stood, he didn't know how she could sacrifice her ability to breathe and the integrity of her esophagus so easily. Hell, he couldn't even fathom how she still had enough space to move her tongue, the ability to hum, or her ability to get down so far at all, much less stay down for more than a second. A numerical value applied to Miko's gag reflex would have to be in the negatives. Hiruko was writhing in his seat. He placed a hand upon Miko's back, using the other to control the wheel. "Hnn... That feels incredible. Kocchi, you're the first to ever do that!♥ Needless to say, I might have to be─ah─a bit more careful next time," he managed. Hiruko had it in mind that he wouldn't be making this sort of reckless decision again, lest he experience more surprises from Miko or anyone else. This was definitely a more extreme leap than the last time. If the pattern continued in any future experiences, he might lose a bit more than a car next time. . .

Speaking of losses, both Sakura and Ryohei were experiencing one at present. Ryohei had only a bit of advice to give the lass, and she seemed to silently accept it ─ at least he thought as much. She urged him to take her phone number and call when he returned from Kyoto. Was this girl really so stupid? She had to know what he was, and she wanted to exchange numbers? A mighty sigh passed Ryohei's lips as he accepted the exchange, pulling out a two-year old device to complete the transfer of contact information. "Fuckin' freaky bitch. Fine. I gotta finish with you, talking all that good shit," he said. Since his phone was already out, Ryohei decided to give himself another reminder for the unreal girl, placing her under the scrutiny of his camera. His free hand rose close to his own mouth, forefinger and thumb curled into a loose ring. "Oi, do that thing again. If it's so tasty, I'm gonna remember you as a cocksucker."

[Apollymi]

Hiruko may have thought Miko's actions unfathomable, but she'd gotten quite used to this exact sort of thing. In truth, she felt quite happy to know that her body wasn't as hindered as she might have believed initially. Beyond that there was a warm hand on her back as Hiruko squirmed in his seat. So many physical signs of his approval she couldn't feel anything but pleased. 'Back pats! I like back pats♥!~' the girl thought pleasantly. Strangely enough this man hadn't experienced such a thing as this before, so she was more than apt to make sure he enjoyed it. Those swallowing motions would continue as vibrations from deep within her throat aimed to caress his cock. Even without magic she was pretty sure she could manage a nice feeling for him. Beyond that she was looking for a certain prize and whenever she felt the swelling that hinted at it, she'd begin her ascent to claim it, licking up his shaft the entire way.

Meanwhile, Sakura was being called freaky and once again she seemed to like it. Her only real conquest of the day hadn't even ended the way she would have liked, but... she would still be making sure to be able to find him again. After all, he had exactly the sort of personality she was trying to bring out of Kazuhiko and if she figured out how to manipulate it properly she could both have fun and make sure it was fun for everyone else. "You say that and it still doesn't sound like you don't like it, Ryo-kun~" Sakura teased the man in earnest. Of course, with his phone out he apparently wanted a picture of her in a specific pose. She understood these a bit more now, but his came with an actual clarification on the gesture that she'd not received before. "Ara? Is that what that does?" she asked as if genuinely curious. She held up her own hand mimicking the ring and stuck her tongue out as well for good measure. If he wanted such a picture, he could have it given that he was the only person outside of her own chosen one to reach such a place as the depths of her core without needing extra positional assistance. So close had she been to making a new discovering. When she had his number she typed in the name 'Ryo-kun' and took a quick candid picture of his rather upset face. She enjoyed it a lot. "Hai hai, it's definitely tasty. You have no idea~" she said seemingly amused by him. Soon after her clothing would be restored.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko hardly had the time to park properly. By the time he found an appropriate place, he could only pull into the lot at an angle before that hand on Miko's back was trying its best to become a claw. The tension building up in his body had affected even his fingers, which curled tightly and rubbed along the back of Miko's dress, ruffling it just over the clip of her bra. He had to set the brakes, but Miko's body was in the way and... well, he certainly wasn't going to be moving her now. As such, Hiruko kept his foot on the brake pedal while his body stretched and his cock swelled. "Aiya, you're really not playing around, huh? That's hot," he managed to say as his second hand reached the back of Miko's head. "Gotta warn you, though ─ my load's pretty big. I don't recommend just taking that straight to the mouth, and it's almost there~"

Ryohei was quite fond of this girl's unusual behavior, whether he'd admit it directly or not. In the short amount of time since their initial meeting, she'd given him a great deal of fun, and at least a partial outlet to built-up aggressions. She did seem a bit ignorant of some things however ─ especially considering how much of an obvious sexual deviant she was. Sakura questioned the gesture he suggested, and it didn't seem to be a sarcastic questioning this time. "You didn't fuckin' know? Of course it is! It's what bitches do when they want to say they could rock somebody's world with their mouths!" he replied as if frustrated by the question. Actually, Ryohei was frustrated in general. Sakura managed the lewdest version of that suggested gesture without knowing its purpose previously, and Ryohei caught the picture at the perfect moment. "Goddamn if I wouldn't want a full album of shit like this in my phone; maybe I'd use it more or get a new one. You're alright, Tohsaka," he said while inspecting the picture, even rubbing the bulge in his pants at the thought of having another go. Alas, he could only turn to the other gangsters and show the picture. "See that, you sack o' turds?! That's the face of a prime cocksucker. And YOU motherfuckers─!" Before his sentence reached its end, Ryohei was virtually flying down the alley. One of his clogs sank into the face of the man who called him in that crucial moment, and then... the others in the group would be subsequently punched and kicked to bloody pulps. "WENT AND FUCKED IT ALL UP! CAN'T WAIT ONE MINUTE, HUH?!"

[Apollymi]

Miko was given sensory signs that she was accomplishing what she intended. That hand which had been calmly upon her back initially, seemed to be come a bit grippier than it had been before. And once a parking space was determined and pulled into another joined her body on top of her head. Ah and he even had more to say, it was hot according to him that she wasn't playing around. Of course she wasn't, she didn't even expect a dick like this on Gaia it deserved a certain kind of treatment. Beyond this point however he claimed his 'load' was big and he didn't recommend taking it to the mouth. Well, that definitely wasn't going to be stopping Miko, who decided to communicate her understanding and her lack of stopping her own actions with a wink. She knew and understood the risks but she was going in anyway. That swelling cock had her backing him gently out of her throat but continuing to squeeze. With more room on his cock her hands returned to gently stroking the base and those movements of her tongue continued along. If he had more than a mouthful to offer she'd definitely be taking it. It hadn't even crossed her mind to act more 'human' normal about it. As she was rising to give him space to cum down her mouth and throat, she noticed that grasping at her back had... incidentally undone her bra, her now bigger breasts had a bit more room and that coin that had fallen in was definitely stuck to her left breast, not that such a thing would be visible immediately. 'Head pats, back pats... a snack! Lucky♪~'

At the same time Sakura was busy putting her clothes back right after a picture was snapped of her. Though he was still a rather aggressive individual at base, it would appear that Ryohei's complete disrespect and dirty talk was limited to the time he spent buried inside her body. That was a potentially interesting matter, but humans did love the taboo. "Iia, I hadn't seen it before." she said in a simple way. "But I'll definitely be remembering it~" she added afterwards. Once again, Sakura looked fully fleshed out but more calmly unassuming. He even appraised that picture he took and spoke of liking and wanting more like it. Perhaps it would be in fair taste to send him a few more some other time? She was alright according to him, but that was as far as she understood about him, a grand compliment. It only became grander when he started speaking to his 'comrades' so angry he got about being interrupted there was so violence taking the place of what had been sexual aggression. A giggle left Sakura's lips as she watched this interaction, she couldn't help it, it was such an interesting reaction. "Sou..." she said after her laughter stopped. "Ja ne, Ryo-kun." she offered the lad as she stepped out of the alley and carried on with her day.

[Bloodedge]

Unaware of the unhooking that occurred with Miko's bra, Hiruko continued grasping at whatever his hands landed upon. He had a firm hold on the back of her dress, and a lesser but solid grasp of her hair. Now that the car wasn't moving, Hiruko could actually watch the girl go to work... and 'work' didn't begin to describe what she was doing. His warning was not heeded. In fact, Miko winked as if to say taking the aforementioned load directly into her mouth was the intention all along. Any amount of retreat she managed was not at all full, and the space abandoned by her mouth was taken by hand instead. She'd make one hell of an assassin with the ease she'd find lowering a man's guard like this. Maybe he was being assassinated by a new, mysterious killer? That was a stupid thought, but it wouldn't have been a bad way to go. Just the same, Hiruko was discovering another good way of 'going' so to speak. His grip tightened further as a few grumbles rose in his throat. In that same moment, something else was rising from his balls through a long pipe, hellbent on spraying like a freshly-popped champagne bottle ─ and boasting the very same taste to boot ─ straight down the brunette's throat. He'd given the warning for a reason, after all. . .

Ryohei was going to have an interesting and difficult time getting this random alley girl out of his mind. He'd surely manage eventually, but eventually wouldn't come today. So then... what would he do? Well, he'd first take out his frustrations on those who interrupted his fun. They'd be found some time later with the men felled by Sakura's demon fucking, albeit battered and bruised a bit farther down the alley. Whenever he was done, he'd be saving that salacious image of Sakura to his phone... and heading to Kyoto posthaste. Ryohei could only hope the boss was quick about his business so he could get back to Osaka and find the shag of a lifetime again.

[Apollymi]

Miko was soon going to find out something interesting. Hiruko did indeed give his warning for a reason, but as she wasn't the type to back out of anything, she'd be making sure to have at what he would provide. Oh and the signs were all there. This girl was no killer, in fact... some would be able to address the fact that her general demeanor was that of a pacifist. But what she was... happened to be some sort of manslayer in the sexual sense. Ah, but that wasn't a problem, a pressurized release would be what Miko received along with something she'd termed 'aggressive headpats'. Her eyes widened but since she was somewhat prepared she swallowed easily, still... a bit of air made its way in and she managed to eventually exit, taking that slowly decreasing release along her tongue. Those eyes of hers sparkled as she came away. "That's delicious!" she commented immediately without thinking only to look up and remember that the person she was with, would have no real understanding of why she said it that way. "Oh, right. That's weird, I shouldn't have said that... hycck~" she mumbled managing to look exceedingly embarrassed, but she was still pleased even though she now seemed to have the hiccups. 'Is that... some kind of alcohol? I like it. I have to get more of that!~' she seemed pleased by the taste alone as odd as it was probably to a human.

At the same time, Sakura was wandering off. A group of thugs would be left incapacitated in an alley by her own actions and those of one of the other thug type people. All the while she felt something of a gentle stinging on her rear end as she walked. That was such an odd sensation, she liked it though. Ryohei's attitude was also the type of thing she enjoyed. Perhaps she understood a bit better now. Admittedly she wished to have a few more turns with that particular individual. 'I hope he comes back soon. He definitely has the best demeanor. Beyond that he has the most potent mana I've tasted among the humans so far.' she thought absently. 'But this isn't exclusively about mana either is it? Humans don't understand that part so what they are doing is purely for sensation. I also now understand the problematic nature of some humans. I don't like people that take advantage of others. I'll have to check in on those guys later and make my use of magic actually stuck.' she absently began pondering the potentials of the future and hypothesizing about human nature. Little did she know, a certain emptiness was settling in her core.

[Bloodedge]

In spite of his warning, Miko took that explosion of semen straight to the gullet. Even with a bit of overflow that wouldn't stop for a while yet, she seemed fully capable of swallowing the brunt of it... and even exclaimed that it was delicious? That was about the weirdest thing Hiruko had ever heard. Miko quickly covered her own earlier claim with the notion that she shouldn't have said that... however, the fact that she did say it, had Hiruko throbbing again, even while still dribbling out remnants of his recent ejaculation. "Iia, iia; you can say that all you want!" Hiruko insisted. "I've heard something like 'better than normal' before, but that's... different. That's why you're my lucky charm♥~" he flirted, finally managing to properly park the car now that Miko had shifted a bit.

While Miko experienced the taste of champagne, and Sakura began dealing with her incomplete experience, there was another individual within Osaka soon to have a very strange experience. A young man of about 20 was standing in a shopping plaza. He was a tall young man of slim to athletic build. He had a pale complexion with unkempt, wavy black hair that fell over his eyes. His eyes were gray, though they were slightly obscured by the glare on his glasses. Despite his messy hair and slouched posture, he wore Osaka University's uniform primly and properly while awaiting the arrival of a certain young woman. Unassuming as he was, he seemed more so while slouched and staring into his phone, hoping for some sort of update from the one he waited for. . .

[Apollymi]

Miko had said something that would have been perfectly acceptable in her other life. But here and now it should have been a lot less reasonable as a thing to say. Ah but what she was seeing and what Hiruko was saying implied that her own statements were encouraging and reasonable. He'd only heard before that he tasted better than normal. Miko could understand this given what she assumed jizz tasted like to most people. Perhaps her own senses were still quite open considering her main feast of the previous day had been Marisbury? Whatever the case, she was being flirted with once more as he claimed she was his lucky charm and encouraged her to say what she wanted. "Hai, well since that is fine. Taking the rest!~" she chimed seeming to have jumped a bit after the parking was done she quickly leaned over and slurped up the reminder. He really did taste delicious.

While the situation in the car took an interesting turn, the young man with the messy black hair was soon to have a visitor. Look though he might at his phone, he wouldn't be receiving an update. The young woman he was waiting for, was actually quite close by, though she'd taken a bit of extra time to get ready today. She seemed to have a certain amount of pep in her step as she walked up. She was wearing a tan skirt high waisted with a white button up which was open over her chest. It was quite the unusual choice for her, along with black thigh highs kept up with obvious connections to her lingerie and a pair of black heels. It would seem as if she had all the goods on display for a hot date. "Sorry I'm late, Akira-kun." she said quickly, and smiled at him with her blonde hair ruffled and bright blue eyes looking up and into his face which was hunched over his phone. As she did this she seemed to be taking note of the details of him, she'd come with purpose. And that current purpose seemed to be their date.

[Bloodedge]

If Hiruko thought Miko couldn't become any stranger, he thought wrong. He'd told her to say what she pleased, and her response involved... taking the rest, apparently. While that wasn't such a strange thing to hear at this point in their interaction, the way she did so was what one might call... slutty. She was slurping the dribble from his cock as if she were some drunk sorority girl cleaning up her own party foul from the tabletop. Frankly, that may have been the most alluring thing she'd done all day. "Woah!" was all Hiruko could mutter. Since he'd finally managed to park, however, he figured it was nigh time for something else. A bit of freedom meant they could make use of the space within this car properly. "Well, it's still hard, thanks to you. You didn't forget about that joyride, did you, Kocchi?♥"

Elsewhere, the black-haired young man was becoming a bit antsy while waiting around. This date had been planned for several days. He wasn't seeing any updates, but he did eventually hear a voice. He looked up from his phone upon hearing his own name: Akira. Upon doing so, what he saw was stunning, alluring... even a bit extreme. Redness crept onto his face immediately as his eyes darted up and down the young woman's body. "M-Mami-chan?! Sugoi! You look incredible!" he exclaimed without hesitation. Akira's spirits were officially lifted. He'd been worried that maybe she'd forgotten about their agreement a few days prior, or maybe a perverted comment or three had rubbed her the wrong way, effectively scaring her off. That didn't seem to be the case at all, luckily enough. "Daijoubu. I haven't been waiting long," he lied. "Wanna stop by Sora Tsuruhashi and pick up something to eatt before we hit the park? Or..." Akira paused there. Looking at Mami's outfit, it seemed like she had other, more sensual plans in her day. It was quite difficult for him to avoid asking if sex was her intention, but he managed somehow.

[Apollymi]

Miko's time on Alaya as a sexually active person totaled a week in real time. But here she was... slurping dick in a hot guy's brand new car. She'd taken a turn or two in her life she'd yet to consider, but the truth of the matter was... presently she couldn't be more pleased. She didn't know why but she had a pretty good feeling surrounding this experience. In fact one could say that Hiruko's reactions made it that much more amusing. She wasn't sure what a normal human would think of her behavior, but she found it quite relieving to only be receiving positive feedback. She'd likely never stop at this rate, and what was this, the still flirting Hiruko reminded her of their earlier decision. "Oh, I would never forget that, Hiru-nii♪~" Miko practically sang his name while shifting her small form so that she was able to straddle his lap. That still throbbing cock of his was present between them and soon had her gentle hand upon it. Actually now that she was thinking about it, having this inside her was likely a very exciting premise, she knew how big it was and exactly how it would fit. Just blowing this guy had her salivation she was doing much the same against her poor little thong. Actually, even the setting was quite nice, she'd realized when looking out the window. "So, do you have condoms or is this one of your gambling moments?" she asked of Hiruko. The truth of the matter was, she'd determined the previous day that she wasn't fond of condoms, but there hadn't been much choice considering the class of being Marisbury was, in this scenario however she supposed she'd let human logic win out.

Meanwhile Mami as she was so called was being eyed by her 'date' and 'boyfriend', Akira. He finally looked up from his phone and took in her visage. And at the same time she saw him. He was good looking for a guy without much of a presence but nothing compared to the man from yesterday, he simply wasn't good enough. Beyond that it would seem that he was having perverted thoughts again, though he managed not to say anything. She could basically tell what he was thinking while looking at her. Gross. Yes, the man she'd set her eyes on was definitely much better than this one. She deserved something much better, and she was now putting herself out there so it shouldn't be a problem. "Akira-kun you were thinking something dirty weren't you?" she asked almost playfully but there was a hint just a touch of darkness in her visage it'd flash by so quickly it could be missed, her words might even pass as a joke. At least she knew the outfit she'd chosen was having the desired effect, even if it wasn't against her new choice in target. "I'm just kidding, thank you for noticing!~" she added playfully soon after. She was preparing herself casually, for a moment and invited the lad to walk along with her. "I'm glad you weren't waiting too long. I actually lost my job yesterday. And I put in an application and got a call back so I am pretty excited," she explained of her radio silence at least in part. No need to let him know she'd kissed a man who'd brought her to her knees as a dribbling and wet mess the other day. No... now she was moving forward and plunging forward. "Akira-kun," she started with a smile bright and sunny as she considered their plans for the day. "I think we should break up."

[Bloodedge]

Of course Miko wouldn't forget their earlier plan. She'd been quite adamant about the idea of taking a ride since earlier in their meeting, and it seemed she was now more excited than ever. In fact, Miko wasted no further time before climbing into Hiruko's lap, still taking hold of his dick as she did so. What a lascivious gal she was. Hiruko could feel the wetness of fabric against his skin. Wet may not have been enough of a word, considering, but... maybe it was partially remnants from her mouth moments ago. Whatever the case, he was asked about condoms and gambling. Hiruko's answer would come only as he began fondling the girl's breasts with both hands. "That depends on you, Kocchi♥~ I've never failed to pull out before. But... if you don't want to take a gamble, I keep a few on me," he said. Hiruko himself was not one for condoms; they were always so easily broken anyway. Ah, but he didn't want an uncomfortable partner either. One hand left her chest to reach into his breast pocket, pulling from it a single wrapped condom. This was Miko's decision to make.

Meanwhile, Akira was being caught red-handed. He was thinking something perverted ─ a lot of things, actually. Mami brought attention to his thought process, reddening his face further. While he was stuck rubbing the back of his neck and scrambling for an answer, however, she claimed to be joking. Surely she wasn't, right? Well, he wouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth. "Oh... h-hai," he said nervously. With that, Akira was soon walking along behind the blonde. His gaze was occasionally fixed on her rear in that short skirt; he knew a single act of bending at the waist would expose quite a bit. No, there was no point thinking like that at the moment. Mami lost her job the previous day. She'd be trying for a new one that recently contacted her, but the fact that she'd been let go was still surprising. Akira thought to question the situation... until she spoke again. The smile on her face when his name was spoken ─ it could have inspired a thousand men. In this case, however, it would destroy one. How could she make such a suggestion while showing a face like that? It didn't make sense! Ah, obviously she was joking. That nervous laughter returned with a vengeance. "Eheheh... your jokes are getting a little weird, Mami-chan. Why would you even make a joke like that? We've been getting along so well."

[Apollymi]

Miko was now situated in the lap of Hiruko, with her hands back on his cock. And much to her own happiness, he was soon handling her chest which made a little moan slip from her mouth. Still, she'd asked him if he was gambling or playing it safe and it seemed such a question would be deflected back to her. He'd never failed to pull out before but she could do what she wished if she didn't want to take the risk. "Sou ka... so it's my gamble~" she said seeming to give it a bit of consideration. For the most part given her own desires to disrupt people she probably shouldn't be taking any sort of risk. On the other hand, she already knew the risk to be some of the most exciting parts of things. Besides, she'd been quite lucky so far today, and with Hiruko around she was sure said luck would only continue. "Hm, I suppose since you managed not to kill us today... I'm going to gamble on you Hiru-nii~" she chimed after looking at the condom and smirking almost dangerously. Welp she wouldn't be the one not going along with her gut feelings, and as such she shifted that little thong of hers out of the way and positioned herself for an agonizing descent. Wet though she was, she was likely quite tight still and thus she'd be taking a more casual approach to this cock. She'd go down and then up... then down again, until she filled herself to the brim over the course of an agonizing few moments. She was rather pleased already at what she decided and it was only going to get better.

While a couple in a car discovered bliss another couple was having a fairly awkward interaction. In truth, Mami was disgusted by the young man she'd been dating for the last four months. Not that he was bad, but what she wanted now was simply far better. She was actually quite happy she'd never actually had sex with him, the thought of doing so.... put her off a bit so she always made excuses about it. He was kind enough not to push it, but that wasn't really the point. That smile she'd given him was probably one of the happiest ones she'd ever given anyone. And she'd told him she wanted to break up. But it seemed that Akira thought she was joking. Her smile remained but that hint of darkness played across her eyes again as they closed just a bit. "I'm not joking, Akira-kun. I found someone else... so I'm moving on. No hard feelings~" she offered as if it was happy news. She didn't truly care if she shattered his world, and by her own account, even if she did... it'd take him quite a while to get over it. It wasn't like anyone was clamoring to hang out with an unassuming pervert boy who wore glasses.

[Bloodedge]

Miko had the liberty of choosing whether they applied protection or not. Hiruko could gather that she'd successfully slurped every speck of splooge from his tip, so there were no real worries on his end. What would Miko's choice be, though? Well... it seemed she, too, believed in Lady Luck today. They weren't dead or injured despite her best efforts to make Hiruko crash, so without even bothering with that condom, Miko rose over his dick and shifted that thong aside. Hiruko put forth the effort to keep her dress lifted out of the way in the meantime, but once her descent began... he confirmed quite a few things. She was undoubtedly tighter than most, and moreover that wetness he felt was not the byproduct of saliva. "Oya? I wonder how you didn't stain my new passenger's seat, Kocchi♥~" he joked. Hiruko decided to make things a bit easier while Miko worked toward insertion. He leaned his seat back, allowing a bit more headroom by allowing them both to take an angle. In doing so, he also urged Miko toward himself. He couldn't make the start any easier for himself, but it seemed Miko was beginning quite nicely despite how agonizing things were on both ends. "Ah~ been doing Kegel exercises? This is a little ridiculous~♥"

Just as ridiculous, albeit for different reasons entirely, was Mami's behavior toward her boyfriend of four months. Akira thought she was joking about the breakup. He hoped she was joking. There was no conceivable reason, no prior argument and no obvious signs of problems aside from the occasional bad reaction to some horny behavior. According to her though, she'd found someone else. Akira was stunned beyond words. What did he do? What was wrong with him? What could he have done better? So many questions flooded his mind, but he could do nothing more than stand there, dumbfounded. "I. . ." That was the only word he could even manage to get out. A glare on Akira's glasses remained, but there was also a certain sheen appearing on the eyes behind those lenses.

[Apollymi]

Miko's choice was allowed and it seemed that there would be aid to her progress. Though Hiruko himself didn't aid her directly, he did lean his seat back, taking note of the better angle she happily continued her descent. Of course, it was noted that her folds were quite slick and it seemed that Hiruko thought to joke about the state of his seats. "Magic~" she decided was the cheekiest and funniest answer to his joking question. Even so, it would seem that she was now leaning towards him and sinking further down his manhood. He wondered over the state of her tighteness claiming it was ridiculous and asking about her exercises. "I haven't maybe I should♪~" she mused as she tapped against the gate of her womb. Ah, that was a nice feeling a gentle moan escaped from between her lips as she settled in what would be the proper position. Much like Marisbury this man wouldn't be finding himself completely at home within her person, but that wasn't exactly normal for humans anyway so she was less annoyed by it. And without anything between them, she could feel her core tightening around him as she peered into his face. From this angle she smiled at him with a gentle blush on her face and then her hips began moving at an an almost jazzy tempo in gentle circles as she enjoyed her current rhythm.

At the same time, Mami was watching Akira. It seemed the lad had thought her joking and now seemed to be a bit broken up about the whole thing. She supposed that was to be expected, he was a pervert who'd landed big with her so, he'd obviously not be ready to break up. Perhaps it was for the best she'd not already had sex with him, she imagined he'd have been quite clingy. Oh well, she supposed that could be bait later... not that she doubted herself. "I said no hard feelings, Akira-kun. And don't worry about the rest of the date... I wouldn't ask anything odd of you or anything," she offered as if it was a happy thing. She stared at him a bit harder, that smile still plastered on her face. Surely he wouldn't think badly of a breakup like this.

[Bloodedge]

Magic. With the things Miko had shown Hiruko thus far, he could just about believe some form of magic was in use. There had to be some kind of excuse, right? No normal person could do the things she'd done already. The woman he'd been dealing with during his previous car loss was ridiculous enough, and Miko was smaller than her by a fair amount while being capable of doing so much more. It didn't make sense, but he wouldn't question it. "Magic. I believe you~" he said in a flirting manner. Either way, it was stated that Miko didn't participate in Kegel exercises. She considered the idea, but Hiruko had to argue against it for the sake of everyone in the world with a dick. "Huah... I'm going to advise against that. You might break a man," he said, suffering a brief hiccup upon reaching the girl's cervix. She obviously had no issue with some very deep penetration. Actually, it seemed that was Miko's preference as she moved with the pace of an excitable dancer while clenching him even harder. She even smiled while doing so, as if her movements were completely normal. Maybe she was a stone-cold killer? "A-ah, no fair... You're just going to take off with a pace like that? I might be getting old; take it easy on the elderly~"

All the while, Akira remained silent and befuddled. Those questions in his mind kept repeating again, and again, and again. He must have done something wrong. No, he hadn't done anything to Mami at all. Maybe he did something wrong somewhere else in life, and this was his comeuppance? That made more sense than anything else he was thinking. The worst of it all was Mami standing there, smiling in the face of a man she'd essentially left for dead. Why did she even arrive for the date with these intentions? She could have just stood him up. If she'd done that and never acknowledged him again, Akira would have at least slowly realized the relationship was over. Anything was better than having all these questions and concerns weighing down on him so abruptly. The date wasn't happening; that was for the best. She did say no hard feelings, but... what could he say about that? Feeling in general was hard right now. All Akira could do for the time being was accept his fate. "I... I understand," he said reluctantly. Obviously, he wasn't enough to meet her standards. "Sumimasen."

[Apollymi]

Miko claimed magic was what she was using, and Hiruko flirted back that he believed her. "That's good. It'll be great I can show you more then~" she said offering the man a wink. She was feeling quite good currently, and definitely found herself being slightly more vocal and directly more flirty. Still, while she worked her way down his shaft, Hiruko advised against her use of kegel exercises lest she break a man. "Hm, I suppose I wouldn't want to break someone~" she said though something about her voice and face implied that she did in fact want to break someone. Ah, but it seemed she was doing a reasonable enough job, breaking in Hiruko. The man himself claimed to be elderly and wanted her to take it easy on him. "Oh? A bit too up tempo?~ I can take care of that. Still you can't be that old, Hiru-nii♫~" she sang his name and on that last movement of her hips she slowed herself down to an agonizing pace. Show and grinding did her ride become but still joyous as she made sure he knocked against the door of her womb with every single down stroke while every upstroke choked the life out of his dick. It was such a nice feeling she was enjoying it greatly and it had slowed down to something like a slow waltz, in threes... all the while she stared at him with a little smirk on her face. "Better?♪~" she sang as she leaned into him enjoying the slow movements of her own hips and those grinding taps against her womb's entrance.

At the same time, Mami knew she was destroying a man, but the truth of the matter was, she didn't really care. Maybe she'd pick up the pieces later or maybe she'd just leave him to his devices. She had to be certain after all, and it was true, he no longer met her standards. There were much better men out there and if tiny prepubescent rich girls could snag them, surely she could get one for herself. Just like that she steeled her own resolve pleased to have made a clean break. Ah, but Akira had apologized at the end, just like he always would. "Hai~" she said as if she hadn't just pummeled his existence. "Ja ne, Akira-kun~" she offered as if she intended to see him again. She didn't really but there was no reason he needed to know that. She'd run off soon after, pleased about her freedom and looking for something else. Whatever else he was up to today, was no longer her concern. There were bigger and better fish in the sea.

[Bloodedge]

The declaration that Miko didn't want to break anyone didn't sound nearly as genuine as it probably should have. Hiruko's eyes narrowed as he looked in the face of a girl who definitely wanted to 'break' a man, whether by the same meaning or otherwise. Actually, he didn't even get to say anything before her response to his joke about pacing made clear every intention to break him. She slowed so very much in a moment, pressing down on his glans with every descent before clenching furiously for each subsequent ascent. Hiruko quickly lost control of his lower body, which was beginning to rock itself in rhythm to one of the smoothest rides he'd ever experienced without a doubt. No... it wasn't one of the smoothest. Another once featured superior body movement, but inside... couldn't be matched, and easily made up the difference and then some. Miko had all the nerve to ask if this was better, while Hiruko was sitting with mouth agape and sunglasses hanging halfway off his face. He wouldn't be broken... but his standard of living in terms of sex would be. "Iia. You're terrible, Kocchi♥~" he said regarding the girl's dangerous decision-making. "It's the best. I'll have to..." Another pause took place as a sigh forced itself past Hiruko's lips. "... actually try not to get you pregnant," he concluded. It was going to be difficult, and Hiruko wasn't doing himself any favors by grabbing onto Miko's ribcage at either side, rocking his own hips in opposing rhythm to hers.

Just like that, Mami was gone. Her goodbye was not so final, but it still felt as such. Akira let several minutes pass as he simply stood there, trying his best to process it all. He couldn't think of one solution. He couldn't think of one reason this all happened. In due time, he did begin walking... but he wasn't entirely there. Voices played in his head ─ memories of moments that he wondered about. Could he have done that better? What if that one day had been approached differently? Maybe he shouldn't have said that thing. Maybe he should have done that thing.

Little did Akira realize, those voices weren't all in his head. Some were the voices of other people nearby, being processed in his mind as needless background chatter. It would have been for the best if he listened to those, as they were exclamations of warning. Akira wasn't paying attention to anything outside of his head. As such, he'd walked off in the wrong direction. Surely that would have been fine. It could have been fine, if not for one simple fact: he'd walked into the road. A truck's horn was the only thing that successfully alerted him to reality. It was too late. Akira turned to see life-ending danger in front of him, and it was only by instinct that he raised the nearest arm and farthest hand in front of himself.

Only a few minutes later, an ambulance and multiple paramedics were on scene. . .

[Apollymi]

Declarations were made and actions were altered. Miko's slowed pacing seemed to have the desired effect. She looked to Hiruko who seemed to be a tiny bit worse for wear. Glasses half off his face, mouth agape, all was going well, she assumed. What was more, he had cheeky commentary to give, calling her terrible for her decisions in a sarcastic way. She figured this wasn't a true negative and continued her slow grinding which became a proper ride as his hips began moving in opposition to hers. Those tightening squeezes within her became more regular as she knocked against her end with his extra force added getting herself closer and closer to the end of her rope. Still, he liked what was going on. He claimed it was the best, and that he'd actually have to try not to impregnate her. To this, among moans and high notes she had but one thing to say. "Hai, Hiru-nii♪~ This is actually a really great joyride!~ Gambareyo♫~" she chimed seemingiy pleased as over the moments her pulsing became more regular. With his own hips working against her each of those knocks against her womb seemed to reverberate in her soul. It was so nice, how could she do anything but let out all those cute high notes within his car as she came happily around him. All the while those hips of hers kept moving, giving no reprieve. He'd feel the clenching tightness of her core as she climaxed literally while singing his praises. "Ooooh♥♪!~"

Meanwhile, another boy had walked into oncoming traffic. That was a whole mess which would be being taken care of as Sakura found herself freshly showered and sitting at the kitchen table finally playing Candy Crush. She seemed to be very in tune with the puzzle style game and the noises she heard from it encouraged her greatly. Still, she was sitting leg bouncing and with furrowed brow. She'd been doing a lot of thinking but didn't understand the work of her body currently. Kaguya was in the kitchen looking at the fridge, wondering if she really should order that pizza when Sakura spoke up. "Ka-nee... I don't understand something," she started which made a smile break out across Kaguya's face. "Sup? You stuck on a level or is it something else?" she asked seemingly willing to help the other girl. "I feel really strange. Kind of annoyed and empty but it isn't the kind of empty I think can be fixed with food." she said. All the while Kaguya had closed the door of the fridge and was now leaning against the counter truly looking at Sakura. There were several things it could be, but in the end she settled on the most likely reason for the girl's discontent. "Hm, if you aren't hungry you probably have the H." Kaguya which caused Sakura's brow to quirk. "Like you're horny or aroused but with no magical implications. Humans get that... there isn't a desire to create or destroy it's just a desire to have fun sexually. And without all the magic, mana and learning. Sex is just fun~" Kaguya explained. Sakura was quiet for a moment in contemplation.

[Bloodedge]

A bit of luck was always good to have. Presently, Hiruko was having luck wished upon him. He thought the luck was already with him, given the circumstances. Either way, a bit more wouldn't hurt, lest he lose himself and make a life-ending... or rather, life-beginning mistake. There was a strange part of him that didn't think that would be a terrible outcome, and a stranger part that wished he could push a bit further despite being at Miko's natural end ─ and even colliding with it repeatedly by her own efforts. "I might actually need that luck. I'm having some very intrusive thoughts, Kocchi♥~" he announced while one hand returned to groping her breast. While Miko sang her way through an orgasm, he was beginning to lament the lack of condom. How was he going to manage pulling out? Well, he supposed that answer would be found one way or another soon enough. For the time being, he'd merely sit back and enjoy while the engine's rumble muffled any sounds that would have certainly alerted passersby otherwise. . .

Meanwhile, other bodies were moving about for entirely different reasons. Akira was being rushed to the nearest hospital after that truck stopped just in time to send him tumbling forward without rolling over his body. Ryohei was just getting on a train to make his way toward Kyoto for reasons unknown. Shota had recently woken, and would now be found at the card shop hearing some very interesting things. It was brought to his attention that Sakura was sent to his table the previous day as a setup. She was one of the rare girls brought into the shop by her apparent boyfriend. This had happened a few times before, and none of those girls remained with their boyfriends after encountering him. Now, Shota had the ultimate win under his belt. "Hahaha! You're kidding me! Well if she was so into that guy, how'd she end up like this?" he asked a group of boys while showing a series of images in his phone. A small group would see Sakura's bare, prostrate ass and dripping loins. They'd even bear witness to a brief clip of the purple-haired girl playing with the jizz on her tongue, and then... "And she was ready for it too! She sent these before we even met last night," Shota added while switching to the series of images sent to him via text. "I'm just waiting for her to come looking for more. They always do♥~"

[Apollymi]

Miko continued her joyride with the same rhythm and tempo she'd switched to, seeming to enjoy it even as she sang her way through a solo orgasm. Oddly enough, she sort of expected this kind of layout. She was prone to orgasming even when her partner didn't. But given the difference between male and female orgasms such was probably only considered positive. What was more, Hiruko kept up his own movements, claiming that he might need the luck because he was having intrusive thoughts. "Oh? I have those a lot~" she said with a smile on her face. Still, post orgasm she was now being properly molested again and with this as a given she decided some more intense circles were necessary. That grinding motion would intensify while her body remained close enough to grasp. There was a slight angle shift as she did this but her hips themselves remained rather active. "I'm glad to spread my mania a bit♪~" she said in good humor. Even so she found a hand resting against the opening of the spade on his chest. A girl with busy hands needed to remain busy one hand in that open space and the other would be found slipped around the back of Hiruko's neck gently teasing locks with her finger tips and treating him to a scalp massage as she began working herself towards another orgasm.

While Miko did Miko things, and a young man recently broken found himself in a hospital, a group of boys in a card shop were proving why women didn't normally enter such places. Ah but none of that was a concern of the women at the house, no... Sakura was having arousal as a physical sensation explained to her and she was left curious. "Sou, I am running pretty low on mana right now. I assume the sensation itself is by nature physical. I don't normally experience that sort of thing so that does explain why I feel this way," she concluded. "Arigatou Ka-nee..." she said. "Hai hai, I know it's a little hard becoming a girl in a world that isn't exactly clear about what that's supposed to be like. You can ask me anything you like. Mi-chan too... though she might freak out about it a little," Kaguya added. Now though, Sakura had a problem. How did she handle the physical need for sex while her preferred partner was outside of the realm? Well, there was the ability to copulate with someone else, but if it was just physical as a need it could be easily mediated while still dealing with her experimentation. She knew Ryohei was out of town which would have been her first choice as he was the one to spark such a thing in her initially. If not him there was one reasonable answer and it would still help in her research, "Where is Sai-kun?" she asked about Astolfo. Kaugya looked at the girl, again she wasn't judging. There were many things she knew about the one called Saika and given the way he was throwing himself at the girl in the carriage she figured he had succeeded. Besides that the idea that Kazuhiko was gone saving another girl he was already married to, gave he the impression that open relationships and harem life were simply more standard. If she had anything to say, she believed it was covered by what Miko had called 'Rule 1'. "Sai-nii ran off with a boner after getting stomped by Mi-chan's aunt.. I assume he went to share it with someone or something... gomen." she added. "Sou..." Sakura remained quiet seeming to give it some thought. If she needed to do something about her physical needs, she needed a satisfactory experience. Those were easier with specific options and though she'd rather use one she thought was more exciting she supposed being human was about accepting the limitations of situatioons. She would either suffer with her current frustration or... seek relief.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko wasn't the only one dealing with intrusive thoughts. According to Miko, they were a common occurrence to her. He couldn't relate. In his line of work, Hiruko found himself planning most aspects of his own life in advance. Ah, but that was business and this was pleasure. He couldn't conflate the two, but this was an extreme in one direction. "You should have warned me you had something contagious," he joked with a more purposeful squeeze of her bosom. The longer they went as such, the more Hiruko realized Miko was approaching orgasm once more. It was hard not to tell, considering how easily he felt every little convulsion inside her. By his count, her third would mark his first. They had a bit of time to go yet, but the tingle was just starting... and Hiruko wondered how he'd be feeling by the decisive moment.

Shota was laughing and flaunting, quite sure of himself and his accomplishment. As per usual, there were some hushed chants of 'bitch breaker' around the table he frequented, though they were not missed by the shop-owner. There was only one person they could have been discussing, realistically. That lovely girl from the previous day must have been subjected to something terrible, or maybe... she wasn't so lovely after all? It was none of his business. Either way, he ran a card shop ─ not a love hotel. So long as the youngsters kept their business elsewhere and kept only cards on the table, he had no issue. On the other hand, that particular redhead had been potentially problematic for some time yet.

[Apollymi]

Miko began her climb towards another orgasm and Hiruko continued to jovially be apart of the experience. It would seem he'd have liked to know about her 'contagion' before hand but she could only laugh about it. She supposed he was owed about that much, "Sou, well then I'll tell you now that all my friends call me a 'disruptive influence'~" she said as if it was a perfectly reasonable reference. Of course, as she continued that second orgasm would be reached and ridden through and only when it was over, did her tempo return to something a bit more upbeat. Not quite as fast as the original start, but a lot less relaxed than her previous two. Her desire seemed to be closer to wrecking herself than anyone else. With constant rolling knocks against the end of her person, repeatedly tapping against the entrance of her womb and feeling the reverberation of it in the depths of her being. What she couldn't know was that every knock was opening a certain box within her mind, all related to a certain demonic teacher of hers who had been the first to show her the infinite possibilities.

Just the same, Sakura was left to deal with her own horniness. Her series of options were being depleted by the moment. Kazuhiko was out of the realm saving their wife from the clutches of a pervert god. Ryohei was out of town for his 'gangster' related work. Saika was being his normal random self and was nowhere to be seen when he could have been used. If physical satisfaction was what she was looking for, she had no choice but rely on her only previous experience which brought her to orgasm. The red haired man called Kakihara had been at least capable of helping her achieve orgasm. He'd managed to show her the limitations of humans at least. She supposed with no other options and no desire to remain annoyed he was the best. She clicked off her game of Candy Crush and sent him a quick message. It would appear to be a very matter of fact thing. "Kakihara-san, are you up yet? I'm horny." That would be all the message said and it would be all it needed to. Kaguya for her part in this was watching the other girl seeming to wonder what was going on in her mind. It seemed she'd adjusted to some facets of modern life immediately but some things took more time. She'd left herself open to answering questions but she wondered if the girl would actually have any more, or what she was planning to do about her 'problem' when her husband was out for an unknown amount of time. That brought the other girl back to Miko's aunt Rita. That nice lady whose husband was probably a scumbag. Kaguya had no evidence of it, just a nagging suspicion based on her own experiences. "Hai, Ka-nee. I do have a few questions but I figured I would ask them when I had a pretty good list going," she said with a smile. "Hai!~ One thing though, if you're planning to go out, would you like to borrow something else to wear? I mean, Mi-chan got me some lounge wear so I am cool to share an outfit or two since I am not going out, so you don't have to wear the same thing all the time~" she offered Sakura since the girl didn't yet have clothes and may not want to buy some immediately. "Hm, I did notice I haven't seen most people except school children in the same outfits. Hai..." Sakura mentioned. And with that the girl would be led to Kaguya's bag where a few pieces of clothing would be picked out all while she waited for a text back, however long that took.

[Bloodedge]

Disruptive influence was one way Miko could put things. In such a short amount of time, she successfully disrupted Hiruko's search, his plans for the day, and even his driving. Hell, she'd even thrown off his original plans for their sexual encounter; he wasn't thinking about her 'ride' being one that happened while they were still in the car. No matter; it was one hell of a time he now experienced. What could he do but keep pushing forward ─ apparently in a literal sense against Miko's cervix as she increased pace to batter at the door of her own womb? If she gained pleasure instead of pain from that, both parties could only be greatly pleased. Ah, but it wasn't just two who were experiencing something from her antics. One pair of eyes could see through the subconscious and conscious thoughts of certain connected individuals, and could thus see through time and reality itself each time that connection strengthened. That box contained... what some had taken to calling the sex devil, a sex demon, or other such things. He could see Miko's actions, and he could feel her subconscious reaching toward him. Miko had been called dangerous; she was mostly a danger to herself.

Meanwhile, one of the lads looking at Shota's phone saw a certain notification appear under the name Tohcchi. He read it quickly, and his eyes widened. Shota really wasn't making anything up; not that he believed that to be the case after seeing video evidence. "Neh, Aniki! Looks like you're done waiting!" he said, snickering. Shota turned his phone around immediately to open the message. What perfect timing that was. "What can I say? It's a gift~" the redhead claimed while happily sending the reply: 'Tohcchi, that's no way to send a message like that. It should come with a picture that shows how horny you are,' he sent first, thinking it would be another good flex for the boys around him. 'I've got a busy night, but I'm at the shop now,' he said immediately afterwards. 'Come get it. I'll make you scream this time. ♥'

[Apollymi]

'I'm in danger♪~' Miko's inner voice sang that sentence. It was one of her most conscious and unconscious thoughts. She had the feeling most times she was being watched, but whenever she was doing something a little bit naughty, she could swear a very specific individual was looking at her. Try as she might, she had a difficult time completely wiping that particular individual from her brain after he first popped up as a thought. But her current mood said... 'Oh well, we'll come for him too♫!~' how interesting, how bold. It seemed that there was a certain adjustment in her attitude that led her to believing that even being in danger was fine to some extent. Whatever the case the current 'danger' was the blonde man she was riding in the front seat of his Ferrari. Actually, the engine purring, the breathing the slick sounds of her core and even, those high key moans of hers, were creating quite the atmosphere. As her third orgasm built to a fever pitch, the added aspect of danger pushed her methods. Her graceful ride was one of constant rhythm and it was being beaten into the entrance of her womb. She really did enjoy the sensation, even when she knew there was an evolution to make it better. Oh well... enough of those nudges would have her body near convulsing around Hiruko's shaft as she sang out one of the happiest and most relieving notes of her life. "Aaaaah!♪♥!~" those hips of hers shaking in their movements against her womb, how long until Hiruko needed to pull out? She didn't know but she assumed another snack would be on the menu.

Meanwhile, Sakura was given some clothing that Kaguya thought she might enjoy. She looked them over and then went to the bathroom stripping out of her other clothes and beginning the process of switching into these new ones. Kaguya had been most helpful, reminding her to empty any pockets she had and even providing her with a small hand bag to make up for the clothes that wouldn't have any. In the middle of getting dressed in the spare clothes provided by Kaguya, including some black lace undergarments the girl provided still on a hanger she received a series of text messages. The first claiming that she needed to do more to express herself, when sending the message she had. The second claiming his location was the card shop she'd visited before. And the third telling her to come and get it and a promise of her screaming. Sakura's attitude had become a bit less flexible in the past few hours, her messages would be reflecting that. "I'm certain the message was received as intended. I need to go buy some things at the card shop anyway. And you can try." just like that Sakura was getting dressed again, but she supposed she'd already learned about the visual nature of men so she snapped a quick photo of herself in the mirror with that shirt of hers open over her chest the bow untied and one leg up in front of the bathroom mirror, with her skirt lifted to give a view of those fresh panties. It was a full frontal with no nudity but that thong was digging into her flesh and her face seemed lightly pinkened. And with that she finished dressing. The button up shirt had a few extra frills and a pale purple broach connecting it at the collar. A red ribbon tie completing it. The black pleated mini-skirt had a couple of gold ornamentation pieces on its front and was tight at the top, hugging Sakura's curves before flaring out. Her look was completed by a pair of thigh highs and some plain loafer shoes but she somehow still looked like her normal seductive self when she came out of the bathroom. She stood in the kitchen placing her deck box, and cash and phone into the little bag she was given. "I'm going to the card shop. How do I look?" she asked of Kaguya who looked over over and gave a whistle. "Extra cute. Be careful out there... have some fun~" Kaguya encouraged the girl, not even realizing that she was sending her off to a dick appointment.

[Bloodedge]

Those eyes that viewed Miko through reality were more open now. She'd come for him too, would she? How interesting. That decision was quite some time ago, as was their agreement. Miko and her other selves were stalling for longer than necessary. No matter. Whenever she approached the one called Mugen, she'd have no choice but to learn karma had no sense of good or bad, but could instead be a simple matter of words versus actions. For now though, she'd have the joy of all actions that accumulated karma against her... like riding a new acquaintance to her third orgasm, and his first since penetration occurred. Hiruko surely couldn't take anymore. Some time had passed, longer than most mortal men could claim, but also much shorter than he was accustomed to. This much had been expected for a few minutes. "Haah~" he sighed deeply. "Kocchi, it's up to you again. You've got maybe three more moves before I can't hold it anymore~" he said with certainty. Whether in or out, Miko's decision was key. They only had a matter of seconds left before Hiruko... opened the second champagne bottle of their evening. Apparently, he'd already given up on caring where it flowed, but there was a notable hand clutching Miko's back and an equally notable upward thrust of his own hips to signal his body's preference.

Shota received Sakura's response message in a short time. Much to his dismay, there was no image attached... but instead a counterargument. True, her message was received as intended. That wasn't his point at all. He was working on another message when something started downloading: a picture sent by Sakura. There was no nudity, but he could see her lower lips trying to consume that thong. Perhaps Shota didn't get what he was looking for, but it was close enough. As such, the message he'd been working on was altered. 'That's better!' he sent. 'It's all about building the hype,' he added. 'See you soon," he concluded before showing that new image to all who were interested in seeing it.

[Apollymi]

Hiruko and Miko were quite entwined and though he'd spoken of being quite good at pulling out and Miko had put her faith in him as her lucky charm it seemed their combined luck would be running out. Why? Well, it seemed that faith was being placed in her once again but with Hiruko gripping onto her back and thrusting up into her pelvis her body's natural inclination was to push down and her mind said shouldn't I? This mix of things allowed that proverbial cork to pop right against her cervix. A prayer was uttered earnestly to the only god Miko ever prayed to, 'Seimei-sama, tasukete.' Miko was nothing if not devout in her adoration, though she was up to something a bit less than savory she had faith that her adored god would not forsake her. Though Hiruko couldn't enter her womb as much as she would have liked him to, an explosive feeling was surely one which couldn't be denied by someone like Miko. A secondary orgasm rode her body like a wave and left her core grasping at the cock within her almost desperately. She couldn't even bring herself to feel properly ashamed of herself as her face reddened. "Woops. Intrusive thoughts are intrusive..." While a pair dealt with that particular problem...

Sakura found herself dressed and ready to go out again. Of course this one would continue sending her messages and as she left out of the house once more, it would seem this was a good picture and he claimed that such things were all about building hype. "Noted. See you soon." was all she sent back. Of course, she had no problems with what was being said but she couldn't shake a strange notion she was developing. Regardless a certain itch was developing and it needed to be scratched and as such she'd be making her way to the card shop on foot with a certain amount of annoyance still present in her visage. At the very least, she didn't have to worry about the implication of another 'all night' event and she would be able to go on about her day afterwards and be back in time to await the return of Kazuhiko and Angelica. That thought was quite comforting. She supposed there were a few other things to look forward to as well, like Candy Crush.

[Bloodedge]

What was Miko's decision going to be? It was nothing verbalized to Hiruko, but an eventual downward slam gave him all the information he needed. Right against her cervix, he was expelling a full burst of ejaculate which sprayed into the womb like an injection. Maybe Hiruko couldn't enter the womb due to whatever natural hindrance was in place... but he could still fill it in another way, it seemed. As he throbbed through the final bout of leakage, Miko blamed intrusive thoughts on her recent decision. Hiruko was regulating his own breathing, responding only after a few moments. "Whew! I think... it was worth it. Yeah, it was definitely worth it. But you're not done yet, are you?" he asked teasingly, his arm relaxing around Miko's back. A bit of effort let Hiruko straighten his seat even while Miko remained in his lap. He could easily take the wheel like this, and in fact, he did exactly that, pulling out of the parking space with ease. "How about we go somewhere and try something else? There's still something I want to see, after all~"

And so, time would pass. Hiruko would be driving to a hotel, and Shota would be playing a couple of games while awaiting Sakura's arrival. In the meantime, Akira was being rushed into emergency treatment at Hayaishi Hospital. Word spread quickly that he'd probably be missing for some time, and some students within his dormitory were already talking about it. "Yeah dude! It was Kurusu! Irina saw the whole thing; she said it looked like Nanami broke up with him, and then boom!" said one male student.

[Apollymi]

Miko felt her womb being filled and grinned. There was a secondary pulse within her loins that reminded her of the powers she was once able to flex... absorbing the mana dumped into her womb for her own sustenance. She wasn't sure it would have the same effect, but she was certain she felt rather light currently. And maybe even a little drunk. That taste of his was a little alcoholic, perhaps she'd become a bit power drunk, from taking in mana that was a bit stronger than she expected. She'd only drank from Marisbury which led to a different sort of filling of her body, but this... this was a sensation she'd quite enjoy. Soon enough the seat was being sat up and even while Miko remained in his lap, Hiruko seemed to be in the mood to drive. "Definitely worth it, intrusive though my thoughts are~" she chimed seeming to relax in his lap, against his chest as she sat up. "Iia, I'm not done. If I am being honest that was more like an appetizer... I feel a bit wired now. And I'll show you what you like, Hiru-nii♪♥~" Miko chimed still flirty as ever. All faith placed in the god she chose and she would continue having a good time. Odd though it was, she quite liked being small in someone's lap, it was definitely worth the endeavor itself, she thought.

Meanwhile, a girl was locking up her dorm room headed for a particular gym so she could get a workout in before her late class. Of course, she would be stopped by the random chatter of her classmates, her glasses becoming a shining light as she heard mention of the guy she liked. "Kusuru-kun?" she murmured quietly to get a good listen. She walked up to her dormmates to hear out the rest of the conversation and ask important questions. Nanami had broken up with Kusuru, that was great news, but what was this boom? "What boom? What happened? Tell me everything!" the girl finally chimed in. She'd missed something quite important and whatever it was she needed all the details immediately. It would seem that fortune was smiling on her, and she wouldn't be letting it slip between her fingers. Her brown pigtails were moving around just a bit as she seemed to be quite excited. If anyone cared to notice she had a very fair figure even in her unassuming sweater and jeans. She had a bag of clothes for the gym in her hands and a pair of headphones in her other hand. But, none of that mattered, she had information to gather.

[Bloodedge]

While Hiruko and Miko drove recklessly toward a hotel, or... frankly whatever suitable location Hiruko could find, another brown-haired girl was perking up at the mention of a certain name. A few young men were discussing recent tragedies, as university students tended to do when there were no classes for any of them. In the midst of this, a familiar lass from down the hall was listening. "Ugh, that sucks. I was gonna say lucky me, maybe Nanami will throw it my way since Kusuru wasn't doing shit with it. Oh well~" one lad said. Just then, the eavesdropper revealed herself with an immediate demand for information. Three faces turned to her, all shocked by her sudden appearance. Among them however, was one male who knew the most information of the group. "Ah, Ichinose. You just coming out?" he asked first and foremost. Word was traveling quickly about the recent wreck stopping all traffic just a bit south of the school. "If you're going out, don't go south. Kusuru just got hit by a truck and rushed off to Hayaishi. Nobody knows if he's even gonna make it, but traffic's all blocked-up from the truck swerving and crashing!" he explained. "Nobody's even able to find out what's up with Kusuru because they're not letting people through until the wreck is cleared."

[Apollymi]

Unluckily for that one individual male who seemed to be interested in Nanami, the girl who walked up wasn't particularly fond of that girl. She didn't know why boys were so very stupid but many of them seemed to fall for that particular kind of girl. Decent enough in the looks department for everyone to overlook her horrid personality. It was like when they laid eyes on her they didn't bother to notice the lack of other people around her or the fact that all her 'jokes' came at the expense of other people. She'd get back to that in a moment though as she was addressed by her surname as the less familiar tended to do with one another she was given some real information. "Hai, I was gonna get a work out in a bit early today." she said seeming to choose to ignore the male who'd spoken about that other girl. Hayaishi hospital. The young man she'd been waiting to have a chance at for four long months was in the hospital because that evil bitch couldn't even do a breakup without endangering someone's life. Whatever, if people couldn't get through to the south by car she had another method, but it would just take her a bit. She pulled up her phone and plotted a jogging course, from her university down the hospital. "That's terrible. I know what to do though, I'm going... I'll have news when I get back!" the young woman known as Ichinose said as she turned to go back into her room to change into her workout clothes. She'd be jogging straight from here but before she left there was one other thing to say. "Oh, you should definitely go after Nanami. Two horrible people deserve each other!" she said sticking her tongue out at the other boy while going back to her room. Perhaps she hadn't needed to say that, but she was beyond being apologetic or sad for people who refused to notice what was plain to see before their eyes. Nanami Mami was a total bitch and she and most other girls knew that within a few seconds of talking to her. She emerge from her room a few minutes later, in long joggers, a zip-up jacket with only her phone, wallet and keys on her person. Her work out today would be a run and she'd be going to Hayaishi hospital to check on Kusuru Akira.

[Bloodedge]

The passage of time came once more. Hiruko and Miko were on the road while the former plotted a path to the nearest five-star hotel. Ichinose, as she'd been called, was on her way to a hospital where Akira was currently receiving x-rays and painkillers. Sakura was on her way as well, specifically to the card shop where Shota lay in wait. He'd recently completed two games that took little to no time at all, and was midway through the third. It seemed he was on cloud nine, as some would say. He'd successfully broken down another woman who had herself a boyfriend before. Now, here she was, looking for him once again after only one night out. It hadn't even been a full 12 hours since they separated, and it wouldn't be another 12 hours before he was no longer living in that dusty old house. It was a stroke of good fortune that Sakura texted when she did, as he had a special invitation waiting for her.

[Apollymi]

In the short time that Sakura had spent walking she was preparing herself for dealing with the physical problems of being human. Perhaps this was the real issue of humanity, physically experiencing sensations and not having the time or space to properly deal with them. It was odd to consider that she'd never once felt so strangely before in the physical sense. In truth mana depletion wasn't something she had to deal with very often. Needing a physical release instead of simply feeding herself mana was an odd thing to have to do. In truth, she would have preferred using such feelings on a different target. Ryohei was one such individual and now that she was entering the card shop and looking even the man behind the counter was a fairly good option. While thinking about the first meeting between them and now had the oddest sensation that he was an acceptable individual. Perhaps she'd test that later. Still she entered the card shop in her new outfit and began looking around. "Konbanwa," she looked towards where the shop keep should be and offered him a smile. She had purchases to make so she'd be making them first, scanning the shop and seeing Kakihara and looking at him blankly.

[Bloodedge]

Shota was initially unaware of Sakura's arrival. He still had a game going, and he was talking a fair amount to the other lads who also remained ignorant for the time being. The shop owner, however, was acutely aware of every person who entered the establishment. Frankly, he was surprised she showed up again after all he'd been hearing for the past twenty minutes or so. Eyes widened behind those glasses, which he proceeded to push up with his fore and middle fingers. "Konbanwa, Tohsaka-chan. It's good to see you revisiting. How can I help you today?" he asked. This was a fortuitous meeting indeed. Girls in card shops were a scarcity, but Sakura appeared today as a beacon of hope for brighter days. He relished the idea that, one day, all players of all genders would safely visit and enjoy their games, trades and chats. Not only was it good for business ─ it was good for atmosphere as well. As such, he'd happily cater to whatever Sakura desired during her time spent here, regardless of what she got up to whilst away.

[Apollymi]

Sakura had entered the card shop, completely unaware that anyone had been talking about her in a way that this world would consider negative. No, instead she was simply pleased to be back inside this space that would allow her to learn more about the card game. She offered a smile and was greeted in return. He claimed it was good to see her revisiting and that was strange, did he think she wouldn't? "Of course, I'm revisiting. I like this game, is that unusual?" she asked innately curious but wondering why it would be surprising she was visiting again. "I did some work for Rita-san at the convenience store today and she paid me for it and told me to have fun with it... so I want to buy a few things to improve my game," she offered sweetly. "I'd like those card sleeves," she said pointing at a set with a cherry blossom motif. "And that playmat," she said pointing to one which had a large tree seemingly set in a place that looked a lot like her homeland, complete with a tenshukaku. She was willing to be a paying patron here with her generally polite and innocent demeanor. This older gentleman was quite nice and he had a lot going on for himself. Perhaps it'd be worth continuing to talk to him, she was sure she had a good feeling about him.

[Bloodedge]

The owner kept an eye on Sakura, not seeing anything strange about her demeanor at all. If anything, she was just a sweet young girl looking to have fun like everyone else here at the shop. With that being the case, how could those boys have been talking about her the way they did? Well, it didn't matter. She wondered if it was unusual to see her return, and in short... yes, it was. "Sou ka. You are new. It is strange to see girls visiting card shops regularly. A lot of boys treat them strangely, much like in video games and anime communities. I try to promote this shop as a safe space, though, so I hope we can look forward to your continued visits," he said earnestly. A warm smile crossed his face when Sakura spoke of making purchases to better her playing experience. He nodded, gladly retrieving for her the sleeves and playmat she requested. "As you like. Just for you, I'll make a special deal. I'd like you to enjoy your time playing at this shop, so I'll offer you anything you like at true cost. Your patronage is more important than profit. At those costs, you can leave with a full bag for the same price you would normally pay for these few items,' he explained, even showing some items on the shelves behind him ─ briefcases, binders, bags and the like that were placed right next to a display of unreleased cards.

[Apollymi]

Sakura was in for a different sort of lesson immediately after coming into the shop. She explained to the owner what she was looking for and point to the items that she wanted. And expressed her curiosity about the lack of returning female patrons. Apparently, something about her question made her seem new, so she figured she would be adding another question to her list for Kaguya and Miko later. According to him girls were often treated strangely by boys in this situation and thus wouldn't visit regularly. According to him it was common for this kind of concern in gaming in general and anime communities. "Sou ka, I'll have to ask about that," she murmured. Still the man was being very genuine in his desire for this place to accomodate anyone who liked the game and Sakura could tell. It gave her happy and warm feelings. "I have some girls who are my friends who might be interested. I'll ask them and see if they'll come along later," she said earnestly. She enjoyed this game initially because Kazuhiko did, but she was sure that the other girls would also like it, given their studies and mental acuity. Those were the reasons she liked the game.

Beyond those points it would seem like he had more to say. Offering her a special deal on some extra items because he wanted her to enjoy her time playing the game. It would seem she would be able to purchase more than her little items a bag and other things were also on display. "I'll take you up on that... thank you. I'd like that little black bag too." she offered seemingly pleased. "Hm I don't know your name yet," she stated clearly. "I'd also like to learn more about the game... you run this shop so does that mean you have the most information to give about it?" she asked him directly. She was willing to spend a great deal of time talking to him, seemingly finding the distraction of his conversation enough to stave off the weird emptiness that was called being 'horny'.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura's newness to nerdier communities was showing bit by bit. The fact that she didn't know the reason players of the female persuasion would not frequent shops and the like, meant she'd led either a reclusive or very satisfying life thus far... or perhaps some combination of the two. Whatever the case, he was keen to have her continued patronage. It seemed Sakura had some female companions who may be interested as well. "I would appreciate you spreading the word. Tell them my offer is available for them as well ─ at least for the first purchase," he said.

While preparing Sakura's items, the owner was directed to a bag for card storage. Those were items he'd acquired in the hopes that some girls would visit and have reason to return, as the males often didn't care much for their accessories beyond card safety and anime breast imagery. He pulled down the bag while Sakura mentioned not knowing his name. "Akaba Reiji," he said simply. As for her need to know more about the game, she was barking up the right tree in a manner of speaking. Her bag was placed on the counter as he went fishing for something just underneath. "As a shop owner qualified to host tournament preliminary matches, I am a registered judge for the game. If you have questions about any rules, regulations, errata or new and upcoming releases, I pride myself on having all information readily available upon request. Feel free to place your trust in me for such things."

[Apollymi]

Sakura had a lack of relative understanding of the female perspective on the world of Gaia. Where she was from a goddess sat in the seat of power and she had five husbands, no one would speak bad about a woman making choices of any sort, it simply wasn't wise to do so. Beyond that there was an appreciation for fairness and reciprocity in Munetsuchi which likely wouldn't have made sense to Gaia's natives. Even so, she would be asking her friends about the 'taboos' surrounding young women in card shops. Still he made an earnest offer to treat the new purchases of the girls she spread the word to, "Hai, the next time we're all together I'll ask them about it. They seem to be into 'media' and 'table top games' I not sure entirely what that all means but I feel like they'd like this," Sakura said while nodding affirmatively.

Akaba Reiji was the name given to Sakura and she was rather happy. She would consider this older man a look into the knowledge foundation of this card game and her opening space here. Given this she was pleased to know him. "Reiji-san." she concluded seeming to like the way that one sounded. More than that, her positive feelings about this man would only be multiplying by the second. He claimed to have a great deal of knowledge about all kinds of things directly related to this card game. Her eyes began to sparkle as she leaned forward with pure excitement and elation on her face. "Sugoi! So I can ask you about all the things I don't know yet about the card game?! I'm still trying to learn everything so it'd be great to have a reliable and unbiased source of information!" Sakura was far too excited. This was definitely a good man and a great choice. She couldn't quite tell what his dick situation was yet, but he was earnest, kind and knowledgeable which were all criteria shared by her fathers. She could appreciate him as a person simply based on this.

[Bloodedge]

"Arigatou gozaimasu," Reiji said in response to Sakura's offer. Even a recommendation to others about his shop would be a positive. If she got only one person to visit, he'd call it a win. If she spoke to others and no one visited, he'd still appreciate the girl's effort. The girls she spoke of did sound like they would be able to enjoy a nice card game or two, though.

Just the same, Sakura was obviously enjoying her time learning and growing in this game. She even showed an amount of excitement previously unseen after finding out he had some valuable information. Reiji's eyes widened, and he pulled from beneath the counter an upgrade to Sakura's existing deck box. "You're suddenly very excited. It's good to see. You're a lovely girl, Tohsaka-chan," he observed, that smile remaining on his face. "Also, this is on the house. Your existing deck box is a bit small. Those sleeves you chose would be a very tight squeeze. This should fit them perfectly without leaving too much empty space," he explained while sliding across a box which matched the image background she chose the previous day. "It isn't good to have your cards bouncing around inside the box, even in sleeves. And yes, you're free to ask me anything you like. If there is anything I can teach you or guide you through, consider me an open book."

[Apollymi]

The smile on her face was permanent while talking to Reiji. She found this man most interesting and would definitely help him add female patrons to his list. Actually, a few girls would definitely improve the conditions. In places that pretty girls existed pretty men also existed, everything would be fine. Soon enough she even had a replacement for her deck box. Reiji offered it to her with several statements about the nature of her cards fitting within it and even spoke specifically about the nature of it. Perhaps Sakura's brain was set to sex or maybe this man was making a pass at her. Both were acceptable to the way Sakura was thinking. She couldn't help but be pleasantly amused. "Hai, thanks for the advice. I'll make sure to switch everything over~" she said pleasantly.

She was forced to believe this man was actually flirting with her at some point, given his commentary about her being nice. She couldn't help but be pleased, it would work towards her general plans. Beyond the sex itself he also left himself an open book to her learning. She was still raised by an elf, she'd take him very literally and use him for learning later. "Sou ka, I'll be happy to have your assistance. While I am putting these in sleeves and switching the box... would you like to look at my deck. I am curious about the opinions of someone who knows more varieties. I'll also take any suggestions you have into consideration," she offered the man. Of course, she was always going to consult someone more knowledgeable while she was trying to learn. One could say she'd almost forgotten the reason she'd come here originally had something to do with meeting up with Kakihara.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji nodded, needing no thanks for simple advice, but taking it all the same. Sakura's purchases were organized across the counter, tallying up her total while doing so. He was sure to throw in a small pack of additional sleeves for the sake of an extra deck, not counting those as part of the total. "Your total will be 778 yen," he said calmly. Sakura intended to sleeve her cards, but paused to ask if he'd take a look at her deck. Reiji reached out to open her original deck box and spread her cards across the counter in one swift motion. "Of course; I'll have a look."

And have a look he did. Each card was observed individually, and Reiji mentally formed various combinations with the deck. He could call it very consistent, if not missing a 'wow factor' or two. "Hmm. This has the look of a deck belonging to someone who's spent a bit of time playing competitively. It's quite good. Here I can see a lot of variety for combinations that will keep your opponent on their toes. It's unlikely you'd have a bad starting hand as well. If I had any recommendations, I'd say... you may want to pick up a few copies of Celestial Sacrilege. It's this card here," he said, reaching under the counter to grab a glass case containing a new, holofoil Magecraft card ─ one which worked exclusively with Divine attributes to evolve them to the competitive level of Spirit Servants. "It is going to be a very high-value card soon. Most vendors are estimating about 50,000 yen on the market."

[Apollymi]

Apparently Sakura owed this man a mere 778 yen on her first purchase. She could accept this given he claimed he was giving her a discount but she was certain it was going to be very cheap for her first purchase. "Sou ka..." she said sliding him a 1,000 yen note from her little purse. She'd gotten a few of these though she'd not spent much money she did understand the nature of the exchange after observing humans so much this morning. Beyond this point he was having a look at her deck. She smiled and began sleeving up her deck while she waited for a critique.

His words for her deck spoke of her variety and her ability to deal with multiple issues regardless of everything else. He claimed she might be missing wow factors but the deck itself was consistent. "Sou ka, Kazzun also said it was very consistent... I am glad," she claimed thinking about it. Ah, and there was another card she might want to look at, Celestial Sacrilege. She read the card effect and heard its potential future price and understood. "Sou ka, that would be a very nice card for the kind of deck I am trying to perfect... I could still afford at least one or two copies, can I not buy them yet?" she asked of Reiji rather directly. It sounded like there was some sort of future prospecting taking place here and she might need to get in on it to get a reasonable set before the price shot up. She was quite interested in the card and it was another rare one because she'd not seen it in Kazuhiko's binder while she was building.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura's deck was something he'd never seen from a new player ─ even a quality unexpected from newbies in any card game for at least two decades. For this particular game that was only a year old by now, Sakura's deck could easily compete at the national level if executed skillfully. "You should be proud. Whether you had help building this or not, it is incredible. Kimura-kun lost a round to you yesterday, didn't he? That's an accomplishment," he praised.

There was one problem about Sakura's current desire. She wanted to purchase a few copies of Celestial Sacrilege, but he couldn't legally sell them to her just yet. If anyone caught wind of him doing so, Reiji would certainly lose his license. "That price won't be official until the market value is established; that is only an estimate. I'm sorry to say, this card is from the Age of Man set, which won't release officially until tomorrow. This shop is still too small for pre-release drafts or sealed tournaments, so there's no way I can sell you even a pack from the new set. However... if you are still here late, I can figure a reasonable price to sell you a few copies when we close. That will be in about four hours since there are no tournaments today. If you're interested, I can run some numbers between now and then."

[Apollymi]

As for her deck, according to Reiji she should be proud, whether she had help building it or not it was good. A third opinion was quite nice and she could only smile remembering playing her second game with Kazuhiko and pulling out a victory. "I built it myself, after Kazzun explained the basics. I think the game is really logical so I find it easy to process. I am just interested in learning everything about it. I think it will be fun for us to play. I am quite happy with it, I am just trying to perfect it now," she said. Not specifying who the us was, but there were a few assumptions to be made. Reiji was a very nice man, she was sure of this the more she spoke to him. There was an innate maturity about him she'd not encountered before on Gaia so she was ready to continue speaking with him.

According to him the card she wanted was a little too new to be sold. The price wasn't currently set in stone but his store was a bit too small for a sealed play or tournament release. She understood those words from talking with Kazuhiko and nodded. The entire time she was finishing the process of placing sleeves on her cards and she'd comment while she finished up. "If you have the ability to sell me a few copies, I can definitely make it back before I go home for the night. I'd also like to buy a case for Kazzun I think he'd like opening the packs," she said with a smile. "Though that last bit can wait until tomorrow if its better for you." she offered Reiji happily. She was quite interested in this card game and figured both Kazuhiko and Angelica might enjoy being able to play at the house, when they got back. She figured the transition might be a little hard on them considering what Kazuhiko had been like when he first got back this morning.

[Bloodedge]

"Even better. You're a natural. With a deck like this being your first, I'd like to play against you myself when it's done," Reiji said, certain he could get a few fun matches of his own against certain players. Sakura was one such player he had a good feeling about. Alas, that would have to wait for some time. In the meantime, he'd happily hold a few available copies of this new card for Sakura's later purchase. According to her, she'd be able to return by closing hour... and she'd even like to purchase a full case if possible. That was a light stretch, but if he could sell one card, he could sell the set. "There's no need to wait. Once the shop is closed for the night, I can comfortably sell you anything we have in stock. That would be the timeframe of those sealed tournaments, if we are ever able to do them. Hopefully your friends joining will set us on the path," he said.

Meanwhile, Shota was racking up another win for the day. In doing so, he and some of the other lads finally realized Sakura was in the shop. It was assumable that she'd only just arrived and made a purchase in doing so. With that in mind, Shota gave a casual wave over his shoulder, aiming to get the girl's attention. "Looks like it's time for my real win, boys. I'll be sure to sing all my glory songs after~" he boasted.

[Apollymi]

"Of course, playing games like this against people who know much of what they're doing is very informative. Besides I am starting to think decks will say interesting things about people... not sure on that yet, but at least it would be an easy way to tell likes and dislikes as long as they aren't.... META Slaves. Yes, that was the term," she said seeming to have gotten the hang of the special language surrounding this trading card game and gaming in general. As for the cards she wanted to purchase and the case, apparently she'd be able to get both tonight. That made her quite happy, she'd like to have a gift ready for her spouses and a combined activity she thought would be a great deal of fun. "Hai, I'll be back then. Arigatou Reiji-san," she offered with another dazzling smile.

Ah, but that would be fading soon as she was being waved over by Kakihara as she finished placing her cards into her new deck box and the rest. of her purchases. She was having quite happy chat but the reason she'd actually shown up was looming in the corner. "Hai, I'll be back later... Reiji-san." she offered the man respectfully before going over to the table where Kakihara was sitting. Of course, she knew they didn't have much time since he apparently had plans tonight but she was far from overly invested in spending time with him. Right now he was simply a means to a very specific end, one that she didn't think she could immediately satisfy with anyone else. "Konbanwa Kakihara-san," she offered as she moved towards his table. She looked well put together and quite fashionable with the same general alluring qualities she always seemed to have.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji nodded as Sakura spoke. He agreed that a player's deck could tell one much about that person's personalities. In fact, observing one's playstyle could take that notion even further beyond. Regardless, there was an agreement made to meet for a special sale at the end of business for the day. Reiji had no problem staying a bit later; he'd even done so for a small, unofficial tournament the previous night. For now, Sakura would be headed off to meet with one Kakihara Shota, whom Reiji had his concerns about. Before doing so however, she showed Reiji the most incredible smile. If she'd done something like that when registering the previous day, her player card would have been one for the ages. "I don't know your reasons yesterday, but you have a wonderful smile, Tohsaka-chan. Ja ne," he bid.

Moments later, Shota was slipping out of his chair. Sakura greeted him as a normal person would. He recalled a different sort of arrangement made yesterday, but... this was a public and proper setting, so he'd say nothing at present. "Konbanwa, Tohcchi! Looking mighty fine today♥~ Ready for your escort?" Shota asked before making an assumption and walking along, assuming she'd follow. Once he exited the shop and began walking down the street, Shota spoke again. There was something very specific on his mind, so he'd present a question while recording Sakura's face. "So, Tohcchi... Horny, huh? Where's your boyfriend?"

[Apollymi]

Reiji and Sakura had their conversation come to a natural end. It would seem that he was another individual who was quite fond of her smiling face, and she could appreciate that compliment from him as an individual. Her reason behind not smiling was nothing so great as to warrant curiosity, but she supposed she took no issue answering it for him. "I've been told this a lot the last couple of days, but... I don't smile if I don't feel it. So you earned it, Reiji-san~" she offered him jovially.

Moving on, she joined Kakihara who called himself her escort. She hardly needed such a thing, it wasn't as if a human could hurt her under normal circumstances, but she wouldn't be correcting that particular statement. She nodded to the man's sentence and aimed to leave the shop with him after that little greeting. Once they were outside and had begun walking he began recording again for reasons she both understood and did not. He had another question for her, one which caused a bit of confusion on her face, he asked about her boyfriend, which she assumed was a direct reference to Kazuhiko. "Yes, I'm horny, I already said so. And he's busy." that was all there was to it. She didn't understand this strange preoccupation this lad had with trying to record her facial expressions but he'd likely not be getting anything good from this particular moment. She simply needed something he could provide and he was currently the only person she knew who could to the job and who was readily available to do so. While this lad wasn't directly malevolent she was sure there was something about him, she found annoying though she couldn't quite figure out what it was... it would have to be one of those things she researched. She was sure she'd find the answer eventually.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura confirmed her horniness while under the camera's scrutiny, claiming her boyfriend was... busy. This would be good for the clip, Shota thought; it would bring him much satisfaction both now and later. "That's a shame. He should be the one getting you off, but that's alright. If someone else isn't able to do it for you, I'll make sure you cum," he said as they walked along. One more matter had to be addressed as well. They were on their way to his house, but Sakura would eventually find many things placed in boxes near the entrance. Before that, she'd be given the reason for said packing. "You should come with me later. I'm moving to a big house at the beach, gifted from my family back home. I got it custom fitted, so there'll be a lot of good places to fuck in. Sounds good, right? My cousin is coming to stay over for a few days, but there's plenty of room for you if you want♥~"

Meanwhile, Hayaishi Hospital's recent patient was being processed after x-ray returns. A full cast was being placed on his right arm while a half was wrapped around his left hand and wrist. His left leg was being wrapped around the ankle as well, and tight bandaging was being applied to his head. He was slowly regaining consciousness all the while, and the painkillers were finally kicking in at a very optimal time. In a matter of minutes, he'd be placed in a room for the foreseeable future.

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Kakihara hadn't learned his lesson the previous day. Sakura was a lot of things, but stupid was not among them... what he had to say about her boyfriend hit her ears in a negative way, and something very ominous passed over her face in that moment. It was like a lightning bolt was striking in a single moment or a sword was slashing out of nowhere. There was a certain fury in her when people spoke badly of Kazuhiko and this was a bit too close for her own comfort. "I said he was busy, not that he can't get me off..." that clarification was almost a warning. But maybe humans really didn't get context clues. She'd have to do more research on that. Moving on, it would seem that by the time they arrived at his apartment it looked as if he was getting ready to leave. There was an information dump about this man apparently moving to a beach house provided by his family. "Maybe if I'm not busy I'll consider it." she said in a non-committal way. Sakura had a lot to do later and she was still waiting for the return of Kazuhiko and the arrival of Angelica. If nothing else, she had to make sure they were fine before she continued on with her research. There was also the fact that her research had a greater number of interesting targets. If she was contacted by Ryohei for instance she'd rather spend time with him. But that didn't really matter much in the moment. Perhaps what she said would come off in a flirtatious way.

In the meantime Hayaishi Hospital would be receiving a jogging visitor. A young woman with dual braided pigtails was bursting through in nothing but sport shorts, sneakers and a sports jacket. She'd run all the way from Osaka University, taken a few side streets to get around the traffic jam and reached her destination in record time for the length of the run. She'd likely be taking a bus back, but she wanted to get here as soon as possible. She was soon turning off her music and at the front desk of the hospital giving the name of the person she wanted to see. "Excuse me, is Kusuru Akira here? Is he alright? Can I visit him?" she fired off her questions in rapid succession but she wanted to check on her classmate and the object of her affections and make sure he wasn't feeling too bad after getting dumped by an evil bitch and hit by a truck.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura had an interesting counter for Shota's first offer. True, she never said her boyfriend couldn't get her off or anything. He sensed a bit of bite behind that claim, equating it to Sakura being defensive over possible truths. Whatever the truth behind the matter was, Shota shrugged casually. "If he's busy, then he can't do it. I'm not too busy, so I can. It's basic math," he countered. Moving on, they would soon be entering the same building from Sakura's previous visit. Shota turned in the entryway to look at the purple-haired girl... twice, as she was still in his camera's sights for the moment. "So, Tohcchi, thought up any new kinks or preferences? If you're so horny now, maybe you've got some ideas... or am I taking the wheel again?~" he questioned. Sakura's response to his request of staying did sound like a flirt; he figured she would be texting him again when whatever boyfriend she had failed to meet her needs again.

Ichinose, as she'd been called, reached Hayaishi Hospital only to immediately assault a staff member with questions. A middle-aged woman at the desk was already clicking her computer mouse after seeing the girl rush in. It was always like this with new admissions. Kusuru Akira, she wondered about. The woman couldn't say whether that person was alright or not just yet, but she could see a recent admission under the name. "Ano... it looks like he was just admitted recently. Room B106. Second floor, to your right. Visitation is questionable, but not restricted currently. Please be mindful of your voice when heading up; many patients may be sleeping in recovery."

[Apollymi]

Sakura was quite. The basic math commentary might have been enough for her to let go of her initial bout of animosity but there was still something that bugged her a bit. When she figured out what it was, she'd voice her opinion about it, until then she'd figure out how many humans could actually sense malicious intentions without actions being applied to them in this non-magical world. As far as she understood most were supposed to have some innate sense of danger, this one was either defective for not having it or evolved. Though given his condition she wanted to doubt evolution was the prospect. As for her horniness there was a certain feeling and roughness she was going for but how would she describe it? "I want you to push me up against this wall and fuck me from behind. I'm looking for something rough right now, can you do that?" she asked just one brow quirking like a challenge. She was far from mainstream desires and what she needed was something aggressive to get to what she needed physically.

Meanwhile at the hospital that same young woman had to take a deep breath. The woman working reception was ever calm and full of information and she wasn't trying to be impatient or rowdy. In truth she was simply worried about the lad's safety. Of course upon being told where to find him, she immediately relaxed and seemed to get ahold of herself. "Oh, right. Sumimasen." she said quickly immediately becoming a bit softer. Instead of taking an elevator she immediately went for the stairs. "I'll be quiet. I'm sorry, but thank you." she offered as an almost whisper. Then she quickly started taking stairs two at a time. She was trying her best to reach the lad as quickly as possible. She raced up a flight of stairs and then down a hallway, remembering the nurses instructions. Once outside his room, she tried to calm herself down and took a deep breath. "Alright Chizuru you can do this. Don't scare him. Calm down." she knocked on the door and waited for an answer of some sort before opening it.

[Bloodedge]

What Sakura wanted was something Shota immediately attributed to himself. He'd been quite rough with her the previous day, though perhaps he could have done a bit more. It seemed to him like she wanted that extra attention, as her request was to be fucked against the wall right where they stood. Maybe all that time spent in her womb yesterday flipped some kind of switch? If so, he'd happily keep jimmying it. A wide and devious grin spread across Shota's face. "Holy fuck, that's a hot request. I can do that," he agreed, already in the process of pulling down his pants.

All the while, that young woman in the hospital was making her way up the stairs. Much to everyone's satisfaction, she managed to take the receptionist's request and remain quiet along her way. A knock upon the door to room B106 was not answered immediately. A minute or so passed before the door slid open, paving the way for a doctor to step out with Ichinose. "Sumimasen. I've just finished administering a few additional painkillers. His condition is stable, and there seems to be no lasting trauma... though there may be a bit of shock. You can go in, but please be respectful of the situation," the older male requested with a bow. With that, he was on his way to treat other patience in the ward. Akira was in bed, left leg and right arm both elevated by slings, and a certain look of emptiness in recently-opened eyes. He didn't know who was here to visit already, but he doubted it was the last person he saw before the accident.

[Apollymi]

Much to Sakura's own satisfaction, it seemed that her use of words did indeed do what it was supposed to do. She sat down her bags and began stripping out of her clothes. Once she was mostly naked she moved her thong to the side and bent over near the wall. She could at least say that humans really were easy to manipulate with words and images. She imaged their society suffered for this, but she'd not done enough research for that. Still, she was busy waiting, "Is it? I had no idea..." she managed a gentle bit of snark. Though quite the literal person, she was developing a decent sense sarcasm. Whatever the case, the idea of actually getting what she wanted as a sensation was doing her a great deal of justice, she could only hope that it happened the way she wanted, a bit of rough fucking before going back to meet Reiji was probably something which could be fun.

Ichinose made it to Kusuru's room and was greeted after knocking by his doctor. It seemed he'd just been given a dose of painkillers which was probably for the best and she was told to be mindful of his situation. She didn't know if he was talking about the physical aspect of his accident or the mental anguish of being dumped which was apparently enough of a distraction to have caused it. Whatever the case, she bowed back to the doctor as he left. "Hai, I wouldn't want to do anything to make him worse. I promise I'll be careful. I was just worried and I want to make sure he's okay. Arigatou gouzaimasu," she offered the doctor as he was leaving. Soon enough she was getting near the lad's bed, unsure of how lucid he was or anything like that but she could see he was pretty banged up by looking at his elevated limbs. "Kusuru-kun... konbanwa. I know it's probably not worth much but I'm glad you're okay. I heard about the accident and I was worried so I cam down here to check on you." she offered.

[Bloodedge]

Shota made sure he kept that phone recording in one hand to capture every moment of Sakura taking her clothes off. He could only get one angle without having the same security system, but it would suffice ─ especially once he moved to the new place. "Tohcchi, it's so hot watching your clothes come off. I think you'd give a good striptease," he commented to seed that thought into her mind. "There are poles at the new spot~" he added. By the time Sakura was placing herself against the wall with that thong shifted aside, Shota's pants were around his ankles, his cock in hand being stroked. Sakura had an interesting attitude about her with that commentary today; he'd make note of it during his approach to her rear. "You're pretty sassy today, Tohcchi. I like it♥ Got anything else to say?" he asked while slapping his dick against her asscheek. She wanted something rough, so he'd be sure to align himself right after, capturing on video the moment he thrusted all the way into her canal. His forward momentum was halted by Sakura's cervix, but he seemed to manage French-kissing the opening just a bit upon entry.

Meanwhile, Akira shifted his gaze to look upon a visitor he didn't expect. It wasn't Mami. Of course it wasn't; why would she be here? He did know this person well enough, though. A brief glance in her direction was followed by an averted gaze. He had some bruised ribs on one side, so his voice wasn't at all what it could have been. "Ichinon? A-... Arigatou gozaimasu. You didn't have to trouble yourself. I... don't need surgeries or anything," he said slowly. This wasn't a time nor place to crumble over his recent breakup, but Akira was finding it an incredibly difficult thing to avoid. Strength was always hard to come by when it was needed. Either way, he could at least work on distracting himself with talks of the accident. "How long has it been? Is anyone else hurt?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura did at least receive more feedback from Kakihara. He was at least good for that sort of sharing she supposed, it would seem that she was appealing while in the act of taking her clothes off, if she was interpreting his words correctly. "Do I?" she said mostly in jest, while thinking about it logically. 'Physical visual stimuli at various points of undress can cause the same effective seduction. Should test on more subjects.' she gave herself that particular note for later. Something else was mentioned and it gave her pause but it wasn't a question she was willing to ask in the moment, she'd save it for the girls. 'What's a pole for in the context of stripping?' that was a question for Kaguya, of this she was certain. Moreover it seemed that her 'sassy' attitude was being well-received that was something worth keeping at least. Though she had already realized that people used words to goad out reactions she wasn't the type to be taken in such a way in an insincere manner. Though she could effectively express her annoyance and moving things along. "I'm sure your dick should already be in me," that was what she chose as her statement. And soon after he was ramming his cock home within her canal. It was still the tightest squeeze one could hope for and he did manage to reach her womb with something resembling swiftness, still he didn't properly enter it but it was at least satisfying that itch she had. A sigh escaped her mouth. "Ah!~" and her face shifted becoming reddened her mouth a little open and a burst of air escaping her, and that would be how this situation started.

Chizuru managed to begin speaking to Akira and funnily enough they weren't even on a first name basis. Even so, he had a rather cute way of referring to her which made her happy just the same. He'd not lost any memories seeming to recognize her, and in typical Japanese fashion was worried about her taking time to come and check on him. She scoffed going for a joking reply instead. "Kusuru-kun, it's no trouble at all. Anyone who faces the ultimate isekai start-up truck-chan and wins deserves at least a visit!~" she said in an almost teasing manner. She moved a bit closer then seeming to be fairly comfortable in his presence. She was still in her work out clothes and had sweated quite a bit but it was worth it to check on the boy in bed. "It's been a couple of hours now. No one else was hurt so don't worry. The truck driver did swerve off the road, it was a traffic jam but you didn't start anyone's new life journey~" she added seeming to have calmed down quite a bit. She figured he didn't want to talk about the situation that led up to this particular incident so if she could take his mind off it a bit, she would do so... Besides she actually enjoyed Akira's company though their time spent together had been quite limited in the last four months.

[Bloodedge]

"You do. It's another one of those things that could be even sexier~" Shota replied to Sakura's jest of a query. As for any additional words she had after all that sass, Sakura claimed his dick should already be inside her. Unnecessary though that was, as he was already preparing to plunge into her depths, it made good material for his pornographic film. "Hai hai♥~" he chanted while thrusting his way in. The sound passing Sakura's lips in that moment was incredible. He thought to reach out and grasp her hair, but remembered she didn't like that. She did seem to like being fucked from behind, however. "You really like getting fucked from behind, eh Tohcchi? Tell me what you like about it♥~" he goaded while repeatedly slamming his length against her womb's entrance, once again achieving temporary passage at the end of each thrust.

Akira was in no mood to joke around, or even to enjoy the fact that he survived being hit by a truck. Chizuru was a different sort of person to the norm, however. She quickly made light of the situation, bringing up the fantasy isekai trope as a reference to his situation. Akira couldn't even speak for a moment. Could she really be so casual in this situation? Well, yes... she could, and she was. He fell silent for several seconds before laughter erupted ─ though he was brought to silence with a wince. "Hngh!" he groaned, not even able to clutch at his ribs. He was in a great deal of pain even with the painkillers setting in, but at least no one else was injured. "That's good, but... really? Truck-chan? You've been watching too much anime."

[Apollymi]

"Sou..." Was the initial reply of Sakura. If it was one of those things that could be made sexier she figured it'd be one of the oddities that required more effort from her. In her own opinion giving more effort to someone should return something more and in truth this one only had so much to give, regardless of what he thought about himself. She could at least see the logic of his thoughts, if only she hadn't become so able to identify better at a glance she might have even considered the potential of him being worth trying these extra things out on. But no... he wasn't one to waste additional efforts on... of this she was certain. What she would do, was what was more efficient and effective. If barking at him a bit got him to comply and potentially kept their conversations in places she needed, she could do that. As for his most recent question and the constant kissing of her womb, well... it was obviously the reason she enjoyed sex from behind. "Well, I have a perfect ass and people should look at it. The angle is also great for making me cum. I can also add force," she explained of her own likes and dislikes. The ability to reach her womb was one of the primary functions of sex, it also allowed her to control the nature of the push against her womb, for instance now that Kakihara was actually reaching it regularly, she began to shift her own hips backward against his, adding extra force and pushing to meet forward thrusts to help those little kisses get a bit deeper. "You should go harder..." she added. She wanted... no needed more depth. This need for physicality required a push she needed made with greater purpose.

It would seem that the personality that Chizuru had for regular conversation could be appreciated by Akira. At least a little. He seemed to be in thought about her initial words, and then... laughter. That was a great reaction. She was quite pleased, until it turned into one of light pain. "Oi oi, don't overdo it... Truck-chan might be striking back~" she added. Of course, he claimed that she had been watching too much anime and she could only shrug about it. "I was on a binge. It was for research purposes... completely legitimate research~" she claimed. It was good for him not to be in his own head. Though he was in a pretty bad way, if he could laugh a bit he could recover, and that was something she looked forward to. "And since we are on my completely legitimate anime research do you need any recommendations? It could be boring sitting in here until you are able to move around," she asked of him. She was genuinely a kind person, and wouldn't push the wrong kind of narrative forward for herself.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura was right; she did have a perfect ass. The way it was presented seemed a bit conceited, but there was something Shota saw as deliciously slutty about it. Moreover, it seemed Sakura had decided since the previous night to put forth effort of her own in this position. She did so without fail, pushing herself back against Shota as he lunged forward. A demand was in his immediate future. Harder, she ordered. Shota had no desire to do anything but comply. "Naughty naughty, Tohcchi. It's a little slutty of you to want it so rough from the back♥~" he said in an oddly positive way. With Sakura's added efforts and some rougher thrusting by Shota at her command, she'd find a had properly peering into the proverbial door. Much like the previous night, Shota finally found his way into the womb, where he'd proceed to visit consistently as his hips slammed against the girl's backside. "I like this horny side of you, Tohcchi. This is a perfect use of my extra time~"

Akira experienced a sharp pain while laughing, but it wasn't the worst thing he'd ever felt. In fact, he'd call that pain only the third on his 'worst feelings' list for the day. This wasn't a matter of overdoing it at all. "Daijoubu. It doesn't hurt half as bad as being hit by... Truck-chan. By the way, you know Truck-chan doesn't feel like Truck-chan when it hits you? That felt more like Bus-sama," he tried to joke alongside Chizuru, though he couldn't manage a secondary laugh of his own. Chizuru went on to excuse her own anime-binging, and took that opportunity to broach the topic of recommendations. Akira had multiple injuries; he'd probably be here for some time yet. There was nothing wrong with something extra to keep him occupied, and to keep his mind off things whenever possible. "The way it sounds, you've probably got nothing but isekai to recommend. Hit me."

[Apollymi]

Sakura continued on her journey towards cessation of her horniness. This seemed to be something a bit odd, as she was called slutty by Kakihara in a tone and cadence that implied the goodness of this. 'Strange, humans have words that the mean to be derogatory, but also give them as compliments in specific instances. Both Kaguya-nee and Miko-nee, call each other sluts and say it like its cute. While the girls bullying each other in the school yard call a single girl a slut and it was intended to hurt her feelings and call out her dating habits. Human language nuance, requires more study.' she made a note to herself to ask about that later as well. "Is it?" she wondered about the nature of a slutty action, even when it was mentioned as if it was a good thing. In truth she simply liked this amount of force, and though he still wasn't reaching the depth of her womb, in combination with her own movements he was at least helping her build towards orgasm. "Sou..." she managed with a little moan escaping her. How this man spent his time was mostly none of her concern. Still, if he would make himself available for when she couldn't do her research with other targets she supposed he was... acceptable. And so it would continue as fluids leaked out of the girl and her core clamped onto his manhood with every push into her womb, that itch became a pulse and she neared orgasm while helping keep the rhythm and depth she preferred.

Meanwhile, the pair in the hospital were having a casual catch up session. Though she'd made him laugh a little too hard, his regular personality was coming back to the surface. He made a joke soon after, about Truck-chan and coming face to face with it, and Chizuru looked at him... and burst into laughter. "Hehehe...hahahaha!~" she laughed so casually and it was such a good deep one that she was now holding her ribs. "Oh? You don't say. Well, I'll make sure to steer clear of both Truck-chan and Bus-sama... " she joked right along with him. It was good to see him a bit more distracted and she was happy he wasn't too injured to try an enjoy himself. As for her recommendations on anime it seemed he was willing to take them, though he pointed out her apparent love of isekai. "Oya? Well... isekai is all the rage right now. And they get pretty crazy, they can cover a wide range of things now... In Another World with My Smartphone, pretty good if you need a laugh and enjoy the harem route. Camp Fire Cooking in Another World with my Absurd Skill... is great if you prefer a more casual paced silce type of thing. Chilling in my 30s after being Banished from the Demonlord's Army, if you want a little action and adventure with a twist. And... Drifters, if you don't mind historical confusion and you just want to watch people fight." she gave a rather succinct list of shows she thought the man in the bed might enjoy, she'd even be willing to watch a few of them with him if he wanted.

[Bloodedge]

"It is," Shota answered. Things were really looking up for him after receiving today's first text from Sakura. He could confidently believe she was properly hooked, despite still having a boyfriend ─ whoever that was. She didn't have much to say, but she was clearly focused on achieving that orgasm she so desperately needed. What a waste. That boyfriend of hers must have been some shrimp-dicked geek who meshed well with Sakura's strange behavior, but couldn't deal with how lewd she was. Shota was not such a dweeb; he'd deal with her body while that other loser dealt with her weird, robotic mind. Where was the loss? There wasn't one! Feeling how tightly her already snug hole was gripping him, Shota knew he was already on the right track to satisfying the lass. "Oooh~ you're tightening up nicely. You want me to cum inside you just like last time? 'Cause that's what you're gonna make happen, Tohcchi♥~" he goaded further.

It should probably be in no one's interest to be hit by a truck, a bus, or anything of the sort. In Chizuru's case, Akira kept the banter rolling with a mock suggestion. "Don't say that. If it's possible to become an isekai protagonist, it should be worth a shot. Just don't fail like I did~" he jested. Moving on, Akira received a list of four anime titles. The first was an obvious isekai. The second was equally obvious. The third sounded almost normal, but that ridiculously-long name said otherwise. The fourth, however... sounded more like a classic shounen series, but was explained to be more action-oriented. There was a fair amount of variety given in that list. Giving it some consideration, he decided two of them sounded particularly interesting to him. "I... have so many questions about Campfire Cooking. The smartphone one sounds pretty fun, though. Do you have all of those on DVD?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura was busy working her way to an orgasm using the lad behind her as the physical catalyst. She didn't know why, but something about his personality felt a bit odd to her the more people she interacted with, perhaps it was worth a bit more study. He did mention a cousin visiting him at his new place, perhaps a close relative might be able to shed light on his eccentricities? She'd at least consider it after finding out how much someone like Iino Miko resembled her mother and aunt. As for his goading, he was trying to get her to say something else, she realized it but... in this case she wanted what he wanted to give. Even at its lower quality, she needed the energy after being denied it earlier. "Hai! Cum inside!" she definitely wouldn't be taking another load of his in her mouth after discovering that others actually tasted more like the sort of things she was used to consuming. Hm, she wondered if Reiji was a nicely flavored individual. She'd have to make sure to find out... he should have enough to spare for it. The knocking around the entrance of her womb was almost enough, but... that little boost of energy would be enough to push her over the edge.

At the same time, a joking banter was being continued. It was quite a good thing. Chizuru saw the mood lifting off the lad in bed just a bit and she was primed to see it disappear regardless of the circumstances. His next joke made her chuckle. "Iia, iia... I'd have to go at something much grander than that... I need the mythical Stair-senpai to make me into an isekai protragonist~" she joked right along with him. Of course, she understood the humor and why he was doing what he was... it was sad to see him sad, but she had every intention of not letting him feel this way again. It'd just take a bit of time. "Campfire Cooking is worth the questions. I know it seems weird, but... seriously the premise is so weird and the pacing is great!" she added. "And Smartphone is also a good and bingeable series... it has two seasons..." she added about that one. As for his last question a gentle blush appeared on her face. "So, we all know I go a little overboard sometimes, I definitely have the DVDs of everything I just recommended spent my last check splurging on them~" she said. "If you're interested... I'll bring them by next visit. I don't mind watching any of them again... besides I love the first reactions to new series~" she claimed happily. She was really a reckless individual when it came to many things.

[Bloodedge]

Shota feasted upon the ability he saw in himself ─ the ability to goad Sakura into saying such interesting things under the scrutiny of his camera. One day, he'd be sure to capture some great expressions. First, however, he had to deliver a promise of making the girl scream. There wasn't much time, but he could surely accomplish something. It was by Sakura's agreement that he made a decision. She'd be on the receiving end of many a creampie. He'd make sure she had every reason to take that invitation for later, first by pumping her womb full of his essence yet again. "Hai hai, Tohcchi! Enjoy!~" he exclaimed. With that, Shota slapped the purple-haired girl's ass with his free hand. The thumb of that same hand was then jammed into her rectum in the same moment he thrusted as deeply as possible. Of course, this was also accompanied by several spurts of jizz into her womb... just as she desired.

If the isekai scenario were real, Akira wished he could have been through it instead of... this. More of this life, more of that terrible breakup looming over his head ─ he didn't want to deal with it. Luckily for him, Chizuru was present with a few distracting laughs. "I don't know about Stair-senpai. It's way more likely to fail. But... who am I to talk?" he said. Chizuru's recommendations seemed interesting, and apparently she had everything recently mentioned on DVD simply because she purchased it all recently. How much money did she have?! "That's so wasteful!" he said before wincing again. "Jeez, take better care of your money. At this point, I'll be doing your wallet a favor by giving the DVDs another person to be watched by. I'll..." Akira paused there, realizing there was an implication in Chizuru's recent claims. What did she mean she wouldn't mind watching them again? Surely she didn't plan on committing more time to being in the hospital with an injured acquaintance. "Iia, iia, don't put that kind of burden on yourself! I'll watch them; you don't have to waste that much time sitting here! Hospitals are cold and uncomfortable, and you might get sick from another patient!"

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Sakura was indeed being goaded into saying certain things, even though she'd mentioned that she did not give fake reactions to things. Perhaps Kakihara was simply the more forceful type without the physical means to enforce himself. It did make logical sense in that way, but she also assumed that as a human he didn't normally have access to the wombs of women so... she'd be leaving that thought for a while yet. A slap on the ass occurred as he affirmed his ability to give her what she wanted and a thumb found itself in her rectum. The ass slap lacked the kind of feeling she'd become accustomed to when it was performed by Ryohei so she could finally make a decision on that. As for the thumb in her rear, that and the spurts into her womb, were indeed just enough to send her cresting over the edge of orgasm. Her core convulsed and she let out an audible little noise. "Aaah!♥~" she moaned with her mouth open and her face red. Within a moment of that feeling passing she caught her breath enough to share. "I like the thumb in my ass, but no more of the ass slapping. I don't like when you do that..." she said in a moment of what some people would call... 'post nut clarity'. That ass slap was something she didn't think he had the proper personality to pull off well, it was something she'd attribute to more aggression or someone more playful, she supposed she'd be finding out eventually. Yes, and with that they could continue for a while longer.

At the same time, Chizuru and Akira were still having a playful and joking time. "See that's where you're wrong, more people die in household accidents than anything else~ That's why it's Stair-senpai!~" she added to him. He could say whatever he liked, but she felt fairly free to joke in his presence as he actually seemed to understand real humor. It was a wonder to her, how he put up with that ex-girlfriend of his passing off her meanness as comedy but... men did often think with their dicks if media and older guys were to be believed. Still the lad apparently thought she was being wasteful with her purchases and not taking care of her money. She could only laugh again. "Iia, I liked it, I had the money, I bought it. When I like stuff... I go all in, moderation on things you like isn't my style~" she claimed as if that made any sense. In truth, she was just a very reckless girl who pursed her interests in absolution. He was one of those interests as she was sure to make him understand. Moreover the lad figured out her intention of spending extra time with him, and claimed she shouldn't and gave a whole host of reasons for it. She'd come a bit closer while stretching just a tad. "Yeah yeah, but I literally just said it. When I like stuff I go all in... besides I have a snuggie and extra thick socks. I won't catch a cold~" she added in complete seriousness.

"And you don't have to worry. I don't find it to be a burden to do spend time and energy on doing something I like," she said taking a short pause. "I know it's a bit early for you but I don't want you getting the wrong idea. Circumstances aside, I've been waiting for a chance to hang out with you. I'm not being overly friendly or just nice... I'm shooting my shot here... I like you and I wouldn't want you going weird in your own head, being lonely or something like that when I want to spend time with you and I have for a while." she admitted. "Don't feel a rush on that or anything, but know... I'll come by and hang out with you because I want to get to know you better and share our hobbies and stuff like that... I'm just not the kind of girl who would have pushed up on another girl's boyfriend... but since you've been liberated I'm staking my claim don't worry about the time you need... just let me hang out with you and keep you company while you heal up. You can decide anything else later, deal?" she asked the lad honestly. She might have jumped the gun a bit, but she was being honest, and didn't want him thinking she was just being friendly when her true purpose here was to make sure they settled up into a potential dating situation.

[Bloodedge]

Shota was certain Sakura had the most alluring face on while that moan passed her lips. If he had his other camera's active, he'd be able to see it anyway... but no matter; he'd have his chances. He had a bit of time to spare, and he intended to root himself even deeper into Sakura's crotch ─ and by virtue of that, her life. She had to be resting on a pregnancy by now as well. No matter; he'd leave her loser boyfriend to deal with that. It probably wouldn't even be the first time. "Ooh, that sounds like a good one! Feeling relieved, Tohcchi?" he wondered. Apparently Sakura had a distaste for being slapped on the ass after all. That was strange, considering she liked having a finger inside... but to each their own, he thought. "Hai hai. No slapping, yes playing. Now how about you get a little lower?" With that request, additional time would be burned in whatever way Sakura permitted Shota to make use of her body... while indeed making use of him for her unknown purposes.

All the while, another discussion was about to take a turn. Akira tried to talk Chizuru out of wasting her time, but she offered a counterargument while stepping closer and stretching. Oh... why did she have to do that? He hadn't been paying much attention before, but her body glistening with sweat was something of a trap for him. Mami acknowledged him as a pervert; she was right. That stretching motion accentuated Chizuru's figure, and her sweat was dampening her workout clothes in all the right places to further show every curve she had. Akira gulped before looking away hesitantly. "Th-... That doesn't make it more comfortable! Look around you; there's no place to relax!" he insisted. Ah, but she clearly wouldn't be having any of that. According to Chizuru, her intentions weren't so noble as simple niceties or friendliness. She'd been awaiting the chance to make something more of whatever relationship they had, and was now leaping at the opportunity to do so after Akira's breakup. She presented that information so abruptly as such a matter of course, he was dumbfounded. How would he respond? How could he respond? Who made such declarations out of the blue like that?! Luckily, Chizuru wasn't too pushy... though pushy she remained. She wanted to keep him company during his time of healing, but wasn't rushing any reciprocation of feelings. Akira could only sigh. "That... was a lot. Fine. Fine! You can hang out here, but I'm not making any promises about... dating or anything like that. I doubt you'll even want to after a few hangouts," he proclaimed. If she caught a whiff of his filthy, degenerate mind, that'd probably do the trick by itself. Nothing would come of this.

[Apollymi]

Sakura had made a face, whether it was her most alluring or not, wasn't for her to decide. She simply reacted to things as organically as she could. "A bit." she said about the relief. In truth, it'd done something strange to get off like that after noticing her own irritation. It technically made her wish for a better tooled partner to really get at that itch she was feeling deep inside. Still, she supposed that something was better than nothing at this point, and she had plenty of time to eventually find the sort of thing she was looking for. Ah, this one did like his angles didn't he. It did make logical sense, given he couldn't just reach her womb... so she lowered herself a bit more taking a position more closely related to doggy style with an extremely deep arch in her back. Technically speaking this would make it way better for actually touching her womb. She looked back over her shoulder with empty eyes. "Well, come on... you're supposed to be fucking me already," she asserted. As she went about getting ready for the next round.

Meanwhile, Akira was trying to talk a somewhat pushy girl out of spending time with him, and it simply wouldn't be working. His assertion that there was no where to relax might have been true but there were a few options for dealing with that sort of thing. "You have a couple of visitor chairs, and that bed is big. I'll find my own comfort don't worry about it~" she said seemingly joking but... she was quite serious. Beyond this point it seemed she'd once again done the reckless thing and blurted out her entire plan for snuggling up to Akira as an individual and staking her claim on him for her future interests. He'd been looking at her for a moment when she stretched. Was she gross? Well... it didn't seem like it. She wasn't sure what he was thinking exactly but he at least had normal male interest and she was sure she could win him over the rest of the way with her personality. "Yeah, I know it was a lot... bad habit of mine. I am a bit reckless, but I'm always honest~" she claimed knowing that it was the truth. "But like I said, I don't need the promises or anything. And I wouldn't be so sure about not wanting to hangout more... it's really hard to know what kinds of things everyone is actually into~" she said in an almost teasing voice. "So... Campfire Cooking and Smartphone DVDs for binge watching. Do you need anything else? Do you have friends and stuff to bring your school stuff changes of clothes or stuff like that? A roommate or suitemate I should give an update to?" she asked the lad directly. She was willing to help him quite a bit not just because she was trying to date him, but because she thought they could be good friends.

[Bloodedge]

A bit, Sakura said. What an interesting claim that was. Despite all the noise she made and all the clenching she did, Sakura gave every implication that she remained horny. That was no problem; Shota was here to fix that problem anyway. As she lowered herself, Shota followed most of the way down, though he only squatted to remain above her. Sakura still had some snark left in her. More demands came Shota's way, and lo... she hadn't screamed yet. "Oh, you're that needy today? You must have been dealing with this for a while. I've got an idea..." Without further ado, Shota made the decision to... withdraw. Slowly did he pull out of her womb and emerge from her folds entirely. He didn't move too far away, though. No, his engorged cock was soon pressed against her asshole instead. "How about I fuck you in the ass then? I bet you'd like that even better~" At this point, Shota fancied himself a bit of a gambler. Whenever Sakura responded, he'd already be forcing his way into her ass. She said she wanted it rough. . .

Visitor chairs were never a comfortable thing to sit upon in hospitals ─ not for any prolonged period of time. Akira knew that to be the case, though... the beds were comfortable and large. No, what was he thinking? That joke had flown right over his head and processed as a legitimate suggestion, and he was actually thinking about it... as well as a bit more. A gentle blush crept onto the male's face as he tried diverting his own thoughts. "Don't joke like that!" he said. If he didn't know any better, he could assume Chizuru was also some sort of pervert. That couldn't be true. Even if that were the case, they weren't the same. Sweaty as Chizuru was, his first thought moments ago was... licking her skin? Disgusting! Moving on, Chizuru wondered if he had any friends who could bring important objects to the hospital. Akira paused. "No... I mean... yes. Kitagawa... Yuusuke. If my phone is over there, his number should be in it. The passcode is shujinkou," he said, unable to operate a phone himself at present.

[Apollymi]

Indeed. Sakura felt a bit better, but this man couldn't get nearly deep enough into her womb to satisfy the kind of itch she had currently. Oh well... but it seemed this was not the only plan on his mind. He seemed to think she'd been without sex for quite a while but he said it in such a way that she wouldn't bother correcting his thoughts. She'd actually had a lot of sex in the past 24 hours and most of it wasn't with him. She'd had a certain button pushed and now she wanted an out to the feeling and it seemed that Kakihara had an idea to make that happen. And he'd give it after withdrawing from her womb. Her body began processing that mana but... even so he claimed to want to fuck her in the ass. Actually, that should be pleasurable regardless of the appendage's length, that kind of fucking was more about width and pressure. "YES!" that was all she managed as he began pushing himself inside. It was always a nice sensation a bit rougher by nature of being human and exactly the kind of physicality she was looking for. Her face immediately reddened and she began breathing heavily. This might actually be alright. She was content to enjoy this situation for what it was from this point forward and feel a different sort of building orgasm this time. One which was steeped in deep pressure and physical resistence.

Meanwhile, Akira was about to learn what it was to meet a human girl with similar interests. Though he'd distracted himself with someone like Nanami Mami for quite a while, he had no idea what it was like to hang out with someone who worked along a similar frequency to his own interests. She didn't need to know what kind of thoughts he was thinking to know that he enjoyed the idea of her slipping into bed with him, she'd definitely be adding that to her list of things to do when he'd healed up a bit more. "Oya? Who said it was a joke? Maybe I was just testing the waters. Though it might still be a bit too early~" she said a bit deviously. Of course, she'd leave him a moment or two to recover a bit. It would seem that he had something about someone to call and he pointed out his phone. She went over to recover it making sure he had ample time to look at her long legs and round bottom as she reached for it. Once she had the phone in hand she returned to his side, though his arms were in bad enough condition that he told her his password. What a secret people normally kept but when she heard it she chuckled immediately looking up at him with a pure light of happiness in her eyes. "Shujinko? Really? I'm not judging you but... Now who's watching too much anime?~" she questioned him in a teasing manner. "Kitagawa Yuusuke, did you want to text him or call him?" she asked. She knew all friendships were different and didn't want to put him in an awkward position. If he couldn't use his own phone, she'd make sure not to make him feel odd about using her to do it.

[Bloodedge]

Oh? It seemed Shota was actually managing to deliver on a promise. Sakura suddenly became shockingly audible once a dick was being shoved into her ass. Though he struggled to enter despite prior lubrication from their combined orgasmic fluids, Shota found it in himself to start talking again... because when wouldn't he do that? "Are? Tohcchi, I've never heard you be so loud. Tell me more about how you like a thick one in the ass♥~" he urged while continuing the agonizing push deeper into her rectum. Shota was becoming cockier than ever now, thinking he'd finally found the key to unlocking Sakura's true deviance. As it seemed from that initial reaction, he'd done even more than that. . .

Chizuru was a very pushy young woman, Akira thought. Whether she was joking or not with that talk about entering his hospital bed, it was a lot to put in the mind of another. Surely she knew what that could do to a person's mentality. "When is it not to early?!" Akira argued. His gaze would remain averted, until Chizuru moved toward his phone. She did have one hell of an ass on her, and those legs went on for days. No... he couldn't even think to comment on that. Ah, but his password was brought up as a thing of comedy. In terms of watching too much anime, he still had ground to stand on. "Video games! There's a difference!" he stated firmly. Sure they were anime games... but they were games nonetheless. As for the one called Yuusuke... "Just... text him. If he's already heard what happened, calling would be annoying," Akira claimed. Lo and behold, Yuusuke had heard of the accident. There were actually half a dozen messages on Akira's phone, all written in full capital letters. One more had appeared recently. It read: 'GOD DAMNIT KIRA! IF YOU'RE DEAD I STG I'LL KIRA U!'

[Apollymi]

As the sensation began Sakura was all too keen to revel in it. Of course, she wouldn't be allowed to simply enjoy herself the way she'd like because someone like Kakihara felt the need to comment on the shift in her tone and cadence. Of course she could say that she showed enthusiasm when it was needed but he wouldn't even begin to understand that. No, he wanted more speech from her without the necessary attitude to make responding feel natural to her. She realized that. Perhaps more snark would get him to just do what he needed to... "It's hard to say when your dick isn't all the way in yet..." she spoke those words exactly. Perhaps he'd push harder, or maybe he'd be disheartened. Well, she'd processed enough to rewind on the moment if necessary. Perhaps she'd even calm down a bit to avoid him responding in such a way. That was always possible. Regardless, she'd continue to enjoy the tight squeeze she was currently placing on his manhood, she'd enjoyed when Astolfo did it, and really enjoyed when Kazuhiko did it... so surely this one could get through there wasn't a pre-existing barrier to his 'skill'.

As that pair continued to dive into deviance, Chizuru and Akira were both experiencing some interesting first bits of potentially kinky conversation. She'd claimed she'd been testing the waters and he wanted to know when it wasn't to early to jest about something like crawling into bed with someone. "When you know, you know~" she offered as her only counter. Chizuru wasn't the type to mince words nor pretend to not be interested when she was. She was even a bit of a pervert herself so... she felt very clear to share herself with the lad so he'd know it was safe for him to be himself as well. Speaking of, apparently there was a subtle difference between anime binging and anime gamimg. "Sou ka, sou ka... anime gaming is potentially something you can spend way more hours on though... a series as a finite length for the most part~" she teased just a tad. of course she wasn't shaming him. "I'm not judging though, it's good to have hobbies~" she claimed knowing her own were probably quite strange to ordinary onlookers. Speaking of onlooking she opened his phone and saw a message pop up right as she was being told it was best to text the friend in mind. Speaking of the devil it seemed that he was quite furious with his friend. "Hehehehe...ahahahaha!~" she giggled. "I'm going to let you read this and you can tell me how to respond. This must be a great friendship." she offered the boy his screen and figured she'd hold it straight and steady before his face so she'd know what to write back to his friend.

[Bloodedge]

More snark would indeed change things up on Sakura's end. The sort of teasing statement she offered Shota instead of a response ─ it could only be taken as a challenge. She was right, though; it wasn't all the way in. Shota wouldn't be backing down from a challenge of that nature, choosing in the moment to respond verbally. "You're right, you're right. Then how about... now?" he reiterated while shoving himself deeper into her rear. Just as before, his hips collided with the roundness of Sakura's ass before anything resembling a halt occurred. There was, however, something else. A bit of a squirt shot from the tip of his cock by the end of that motion, though he wasn't done quite yet. No, his thrusting would only begin then as he aimed to lay a rather rough claim to the lass.

Meanwhile, Akira was receiving no firm answer to his initial query. He wasn't expecting one, and probably didn't want it either. Still, the way Chizuru spoke was a bit... strange. Akira suddenly found himself a bit curious, fleeting though curiosity was. "If you say so. Anyway, gaming can take more time, but it doesn't have to. There are plenty of games you can get on for anywhere between five and fifteen minutes a day," he explained. Just then, Chizuru collected his phone and unlocked it. What she found immediately within was exactly the kind of message Akira expected from Yuusuke. He read it, sighing as deeply as his injured torso would let him. Of course, reading it took a moment, as he was without his glasses... and currently struggling to avoid looking toward Chizuru's chest when it was so close. "Baka... that's so cheezy. Can you just... tell him it's you? He'll stop bothering if he knows someone else is here. Besides that, just mentioning thename of the hospital should do. I won't bother you with passing along anything else."

[Apollymi]

It would appear that snark was indeed the way to go, to at least temporarily quiet the man known as Kakihara. Sakura was in the mood for more aggression but found this lad lacking in that particular department. That wasn't necessarily a sleight against him at all, her mother had five husbands for a reason, people had specializations. In truth, she'd rather have spent the whole day tussling with Ryohei given the right amount of time and space, even so... it seemed that Kakihara was content to make more of a push. He did so, causing a moan to audibly slip through her lips, before that little squirt gave her a bit of relief. "Aaaah~ Finally." she said seeming to have relaxed quite a tad though her ass was far from doing so. "What I like about it, is how it feels, being stuffed, but you could go a bit harder," she said. As if to make sure he understood she rocked back against his hips soon after, meeting his thrusts and adding even more physical movement to them both. One of the best things about this position was the ability to move yourself. She'd do that, she could easily just use him for his dick in this position without anything else. That was an idea... perhaps her father was right and she could tie this one up and gag him... she'd consider it at least.

Moving on, it would seem a bit of deviance was always on the menu though with a few caveats. Akira would continue struggling with the girl who'd dumped him and her legacy of dishonesty, but Chizuru would be here to help. "Oh? Games with that kind of low impact would be okay. You'll have to introduce me to some~" Chizuru said with a smile. She wasn't as much a gamer at this point, but she could see herself gaining a new interest or two. Of course, when she went to show him the message she noticed he seemed to be squinting quite hard. She wondered if he'd lost his glasses during the tumble. "Cheesy is good sometimes~" she claimed of his friend. it was at the very least obvious he cared about him. "Aye aye!~" she commented back at his request. "Kitagawa-kun, Ichinose Chizuru here. Kusuru-kun is banged up but recovering. He's at Hayaishi Hospital." she offered aloud as she typed and sent. "Are you sure you don't want me to tell him to bring you anything, toothbrush, spare glasses, charger for your phone?" she questioned directly. Though he didn't like to bother people some things were necessity.

[Bloodedge]

Once Shota found himself buried as deeply as possible in Sakura's ass, an audible 'finally' passed her lips. She really had been waiting for this sort of treatment. Shota felt more and more like her boyfriend had to be some small-dicked, half-flaccid failure of a man. That was alright. He'd get the girl off every day if necessary. Sakura liked the feeling of being stuffed, even urging him to go harder still. Such a needy girl she was. Luckily for her, he was more than willing to provide what she needed. Each time she rocked back, he was thrusting forward. Hips slammed against each other while Shota struggled to even keep his phone steady. "I'll stuff your ass whenever you want, Tohcchi! If you come to my new house after the move, I'll do it for days and days!" he chanted with one hand pressed into the deep arch of Sakura's back.

Just as Chizuru had given Akira anime recommendations, she'd soon find herself being gladly given a list of video games. He had to think of some, of course. Perhaps seeing the anime she enjoyed would put him on the right track toward figuring out what she'd like? Yes, that sounded like a solid plan. "I'll try to think of something you'll enjoy. It might not be one of the super short ones, but it won't be an all day every day sort of game either," he assured. Regarding the exchange with Yuusuke, he really didn't want to deal with the other male at all. Sadly, he had little choice. Yuusuke would be showing up to the hospital at some point, and so too would Chizuru. Why was one acceptable, but the other not? Akira wasn't going to think about that right now. "I don't have any spare glasses right now. There should be toothbrushes and spare chargers here. I really don't need anything, but thanks for worrying."

In the meantime, one Daikichi Hiruko was sitting atop an L-shaped couch in front of a king-sized bed. He and Miko had managed to acquire an excellent room at the Royal Park Hotel. Now that a bit of time had been taken to relax, Hiruko was merely sitting in a bath robe awaiting Miko's return to the bedroom. The television ahead of him was on, but no show played. No, he instead left it on a music channel that played a random list of pop music. "Anticipation's still growing, Kocchi!" he announced in a playful tone. "You really like letting it build, huh?♥"

[Apollymi]

Sakura and Kakihara continued to slam against each other. Each movement rocketing the girl, partially of her own volition. This was the kind of physicality she wanted. Though she considered that it might have been better done with one of the other men she'd already copulated with, she saw nothing wrong with this particular angle and depth. In fact, she had little moans escaping her and her hips were happily shaking. Her loins were dripping her own pure juices down between her thighs as she felt a familiar pulsing within them that would have allowed her to be dangerously close to orgasm. Of course, her ability to just reach that point would be briefly distracted by more commentary from Kakihara, who claimed that he could do this for her, for a number of days at a time if she went with him to his beach house. "I don't know if I have that kind of time to commit to being away. But still... I'll consider it," she managed as she kept rocking her hips. Then back to her orgasm building she went, slowly but surely, perhaps this one would simply be more powerful because she kept having to break for conversation? She supposed she'd be finding out soon enough.

At the same time Chizuru and Akira kept chatting about their media preferences. When asked for recommendations he claimed he'd think up a few. "That's fine. I have a bit of time most days anyways. I only binge in my downtime so I can make time for anything I gain interest in," she assured him. That much would likely become obvious to him as she became something of a crazy person about him as well, but... she'd leave that for another time. He apparently had nothing else he wanted to do, and claimed that he didn't need most things and didn't have spare glasses at the current time. "Okay. And you're welcome and definitely worth worrying over~" she teased him gently. Room number 106B, second floor. she sent that last message to his friend and then placed his phone down beside him. He might not need it immediately but it was better to have those sorts of things in reach.

At the moment, Miko was within the bathroom with her bags in a room in the Grand Royal Park hotel. It was quite an extravagant place, and she wondered why these new men in her life seemed to like such things but couldn't argue with the amenities. After living the life of a startled deerling poor church zealot, maybe a bit of the high life wasn't so bad an idea? Speaking of the high life she was now looking at herself in the bathroom mirror she was dressed in some new fine lingerie. It was several pieces in a deep almost chocolate color of lace, a matching bra and panties, some thigh highs and lace garter waist belt to hold up those thigh highs. Completing that look she slipped into the outrageous scissor heeled shoes that Hiruko had purchased. She looked at herself in the mirror and noted her physical changes. She had gained quite a bit of weight, her chest was bigger, her ass was great. She did indeed have a pretty face... her mind went back to that girl who'd tried and failed to steal Marisbury's attention from her in the first place. She'd seen that same blonde girl when walking in here and she was gaping and obviously furious. 'Is that what jealousy looks like? I wonder, I don't think people are usually jealous of me,' she thought absently. A word or two from Hiruko made her snap back to reality. "Anticipation.... anxiety, same thing right, Hiru-nii♪~" she called back. "I'm coming out!" she stated. Of course she'd do so, but not before wrapping herself in a robe. 'Miko. You can do this. We are hot! We got this... Seimei loves us, and the hot guy things we're hot!' she gave herself a few affirmations before stepping out. Still walking like she was totally comfortable but with those heels and thigh highs showing in that plushy robe.

[Bloodedge]

Once more, Sakura claimed she would be considering Shota's offer. He doubted the line would be drawn at just that. He had her absolutely reeling, orgasming multiple times in single sessions; there was no question in his mind that she was hooked on his dick. "We'll see!♥~" he said quickly. Shota wouldn't stop his current pace. He was content to give all he had to pummeling Sakura's ass, knowing she enjoyed it and believing she found it as pleasurable as he did ─ no, surely more so. It would only be a matter of time before he heard of this one's intentions to abandon her boyfriend and become his, and then... he'd truly be a winner.

Akira was in for a long week if he had to deal with Yuusuke. Chizuru wasn't so bad as an idea; he could at least appreciate looking at her instead of Yuusuke's angry mug. There was one problem he was beginning to realize, but that couldn't be discussed. No, he'd be lamenting that one whenever Chizuru left the room. One hand was in a cast and elevated. The other hand was casted. How was he supposed to deal with his deviant thoughts? How long did broken bones take to heal? Oh, this was going to be annoying. Akira suddenly seemed quite downtrodden while looking at each of his hands. Somehow, he'd surely manage ─ maybe he'd even become a celibate monk while hospitalized. "... Arigatou, Ichinon. I guess I'll see you whenever you decide to come back?" he said whilst lamenting the worst part of his fate at present. Mami wasn't even a concern right now ─ things were far worse until those thoughts returned with a vengeance.

Meanwhile, Hiruko waited none-too-patiently for Miko's return from the bathroom. Impatience was uncommon for him, but he was... rather excited. By the time Miko announced her impending return, one of his legs was bouncing repeatedly. Only when she became visible did it stop, and by then, Hiruko's eyes couldn't be taken off the robe-clad brunette. "Welcome back," he greeted with a bright smile. Hiruko's eyes were finally unimpeded by those sunglasses... and he intended to make full use of them as they traveled over Miko's body. What he could see was incredible... but what of the rest? "Feeling shy, or feeling like a tease? Either way, I could have a go at you just like this," he stated earnestly.

[Apollymi]

Whether Sakura went with this man to his new home or not, was currently not a direct concern of hers. She was simply filling her time until the return of Kazuhiko and Angelica, but humans likely wouldn't understand that part. It truly didn't matter right now anyways, she was once again working towards an orgasm as her hips flexed backwards and she was pounded into. She came to the general conclusion that if one liked to receive then the pleasantries of it being rough were not to be overlooked. She knew that already but it was nice to confirm. Once again that gentle pulsing within her loins became rather steady. Her ass was also tightening with every collision. So close she was... so great was the build up she was soon moaning happily as she finally received the kind of release she wanted. More fluids would flush her thighs as the tension finally left her body. "AAAH♥~"

Meanwhile, Chizuru was getting ready to leave, if only because she had a few things to do and arrangements to make in her schedule so she could fit herself in during visiting hours at the hospital. She looked at both of his arms and figured she'd be doing a bit of help for him, and perhaps... a bit more than that eventually. She smiled at him as he spoke of her leaving and she chuckled. "Don't look like that. I'll definitely be back tomorrow. Also..." she grabbed his phone once more, using the information she had to unlock it and add her own number to his phone under the name he tended to call her. Ichinon. she then put it back. "I know you can't really use it, but if you change your mind about needing stuff you can get someone to shoot me a text." she said offering him a smile. "Ja ne, Kusuru-kun. Have a good rest, and no more taking on truck-chan~" she said giggling as she left. Knowing she wouldn't be the only one visiting him gave her a bit of solace. She'd still definitely make sure that he'd have some fun while recovering and make herself available to help him.

At the same time Miko finally emerged from the bathroom dressed in a robe, lingerie and some of the craziest high heels she probably ever owned. Even so she didn't walk liek she was uncomfortable though there was quite the large blush on her face. This was only because outside of actually performing sex acts she was technically quite shy and a bit self-conscious. Still the look Hiruko was giving her, helped her relax a bit. "Thanks..." she said to his welcome while taking notice of the fact that he was no longer wearing his contacts. She found herself stepping forward to look into his face while he spoke of her shyness. all the while a little peek down her robe front would let him seen the current mounds of her breasts pushed up in that bra of hers. "Contrary to what happened in your car... I am actually really shy. Still if you want to take it as a tease, it takes the edge off a bit. You do that actually pretty well..." she said still staring into those crazy looking irises of his. "Your eyes are really stunning you know. I thought they might have been contacts initially but they're yours. That's really amazing!~" she said. She could spend a lot of time staring into those eyes from various angles even, and then she had the realization that she was blatantly staring at a man in her underwear who could freely look down her fairly open robe and her face gained an intensity of color the likes of which challenged the dress she'd previously been wearing.

[Bloodedge]

Beautiful music was made in Shota's house on his final day living in it. Sakura's voice rang out, and he still wasn't done thrusting. That glorious moment was the preface for Shota experiencing the best seconds of his life. He had it on recording, and better still, the clench of Sakura's anus was moments from squeezing out her obviously-favored filling. Ah, but how would she want it today? As he was still recording, Shota thought it best to play things up for the camera. "That's a good one too, Tohcchi! Me next! In, or out?~" he questioned in those final moments of an epic buildup.

Speaking of buildup, two other relationships were in different states of bloom. At Hayaishi Hospital, Chizuru was marking her exit by establishing her position. She inserted her name and number into Akira's phone, and she was on her way for the time being. All the while, Miko and Hiruko were establishing themselves more fully as sex friends... with the former admitting to her shyness. Miko had her time to shine during the car trip. Now that he'd adjusted to her craziness, Hiruko set his gaze upon the girl as if she were a menu item ─ one he intended to indulge in through the night. "I'll take it as whatever you like, as long as you're letting me take you," he flirted, his gaze settling on the exposure of Miko's cleavage as she leaned in. She spoke of his eyes, but they were not the thing of importance here. "It's some mutation. The doctors couldn't figure it out, but I have perfect vision, so it never mattered. And speaking of perfect vision..." Hiruko paused for a moment. He dragged one finger down Miko's neck and led it further down her sternum. "It looks like you've got something interesting for me to see. Don't keep me waiting, Kocchi. You excited me so much already, I might eat you whole♥~"

[Apollymi]

Beautiful music... maybe. Sakura was speaking a bit louder than normal, but she was also actually enjoying this experience a bit more than simple learning or research. She already knew she enjoyed anal penetration with Kazuhiko, but knowing that she could get relief for her physical ailments through aggressive activities. What was more, if he released himself within her anus, she wouldn't have to process the mana that entered her, it would be immediately converted with no loss. Speaking of that, he wanted to know which thing she wanted, and she realized what he wanted her to say, but once again it was what she wanted so... that response could happen without any real hesitation. "Cum in my ass!" she exclaimed as that was the thing she wanted.

Meanwhile, a small break was established for the pair who were meeting in the hospital while the pair in the hotel suite were having a second round interaction. Miko mentioned being a bit shy but allowing him to interpret her actions as he liked, and Hiruko in response flirted with her, saying something which made the space between her legs ache to be filled. Moreover the look in his eye when he said that made the hair on the back of her neck rise. "I'm in danger~" she said looking at him. "Oh, that's what that is... makes sense," she was mostly talking to herself when coming to realize that what she saw as danger she marked as people more dominate than she was, predating her person. "I'll let you take me~" she flirted back without hesitation. Still a finger was soon enough being dragged down her for, opening up that robe a little more while Hiruko desired to see what she had beneath it. He claimed he didn't want to wait that he was excited. She looked at him, and with her own eyes saw the truth of the situation mirrored in her memories. 'Oh. I get that now.' she thought remembering that as a startled deerling she'd been rather avoidant not understanding the interest of others in her. Hers was not to question why... "Gomen gomen... I have quite a few of those kinds of bad haibts~" she commented absently. She stood up a bit straighter and took a single step back undoing the belt of the robe to reveal way lay beneath. In order to showcase the shoes he'd picked, she'd dragged out a chocolate brown set of lingerie. A bra with lace that show cased her skin beneath, a lace garter belt at her waist connecting to the chocolate floral printed thigh highs and a pair of cute brown lace floral panties which matched. She'd slip the robe off her shoulders bending over gently and folding it to place it on the table and all the while giving a few interesting angles of herself, completed by those crazy scissor heels. "What do you think?" she asked when she finally stood up again, her face redder than it'd been even a few moments prior.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura was such a naughty girl. In fact, Shota would say she was far sluttier than he ever expected. The sentence 'cum in my ass' was not one expected to escape the mouth of any normal girl, but it was one with great power to bend men to the speaker's will. Even if Shota didn't already want to release himself inside Sakura's rectum, he'd be entering a losing argument with his own dick. There was so little hesitation in the young man as he thrusted once more, forcefully enough that his balls crashed into her folds. In that moment, he acquiesced to her wishes with absolute elation. Quite explosively, he emptied his balls into Sakura's ass. "Hngh-huah!♥~" he muttered incoherently, seeming even louder than Sakura was in the moments just before. Shockingly, his ejaculation would cover some distance within her body. Quantity itself was notably no greater than before, but... perhaps the extra clench of an anus managed to create a more pressurized release. His legs were made weak by the force. Frankly, Shota hadn't experienced such an orgasm in all his years ─ not even during the previous night with Sakura.

Miko was in danger. She knew it, Hiruko knew it, and even a phantom pair of eyeballs keeping track of her knew it. She wasn't a girl having her second round with a new sex friend ─ not anymore. Here and now, she was a mound of treasure waiting to be perched upon by a greedy dragon. "You're in danger~" Hiruko repeated as if it were fact. Miko had some seductive expressions, some alluring sounds, and a tantalizing demeanor. Her consent to being taken was the loading of a gun. Her stepping back to remove that bathrobe was disabling the safety. Hiruko's eyes scanned every visible inch of the girl's body, from thin fabric-clad toes all the way up to crimson-flushed cheeks. Then... Miko bent over to fold that bathrobe. That gun's hammer was officially cocked, and with that came the rise of Hiruko... and his cock. She asked what he thought, but before she turned around... Hiruko was pressed firmly against her back. "I think... maybe I'll end up owing you for those nice clothes you bought," he said first. With that, he leaned into the brunette's ear and whispered. "Because I think I want to tear it all off your body and fuck you until your eyes cross and the cleaning staff has to work overtime on this room," he stated firmly. Of course, those weren't his only desires. The rest, he'd say after standing straight again. "Though I also want to take a thousand pictures of you like this... and in other ways. If you don't mind, that is."

[Apollymi]

Sakura wouldn't have called herself naughty, she would have called herself educated. She had enough understanding of how her body worked to fully enjoy sex the way her body was intended to handle it. Odd though it was the pressurized release in her rear wasn't completely unexpected. Kakihara didn't have the sort of energy which she would have normally had use for, but between the clamping and the mechanisms of her body he was forced to expel in a mighty way. Sakura sighed seemingly content to have energy buzzing around in her body again. "That's much better..." Sakura concluded. From this point forward he'd be reduced to an ass pounding slave. At the very least she could get a bit more feeling out of those deposits of weakened mana she could take. She'd wait a moment or two before she began to side herself off his cock, lest she have to deal with the impulse her body had to demand more mana from him. She knew how many of them he could give before they lost potency and figured that the pressurized release within her anus was about the best she could expect for some time to come.

The danger Miko knew she was already in, was seemingly confirmed by Hiruko himself. Strange, people didn't normally comment on her random musings. "Sou, good to know..." she said a small smile appearing on her face. Though Miko often didn't mean to, she'd begun to notice that men around her acted very strangely after one of her moments of indiscretion. Their entire auras seemed to change sometimes, simply because she'd poked at them a bit in ways she wasn't really sure about. After revealing herself, she could feel the intensity of his gaze on her flesh, it made it goose and gave her a little shiver and by the time she reacted to that very shiver, she was being held from behind with very real physical proof that this man quite enjoyed her new ensemble. A little squeak escaped her lips as a perfect high note, but she relaxed in his arms. He claimed he would end up owing her for her nice clothes. He then said one of the most blunt things she'd heard from his mouth. 'Oh my Seimei...' Yes she was still praying to her god. Even as a man whispered in her ear, enough to make her womb quiver. "My heart and soul are ready." she said feeling wetness pool between her legs. "Body too." she added for clarity about the slickness between her legs. As for his desire to take pictures Miko knew the potential bad that could come from allowing someone video graphic evidence of her, but she also felt this man wasn't that kind of dangerous. Besides, it was actually quite flattering that he wanted pictures of her... even though she was now sure of what she was doing to him that seemed to add to it. "You can take pictures of me. I don't mind... It's actually really flattering," she murmured managing to look sheepish but peeking up at him.

[Bloodedge]

Whether Sakura realized it or not, being utilized as an ass-pounding slave would only be a positive. Shota especially would consider it an absolute win. In truth, he had the time of his life inside her rectum. That's much better, she said before a period of rest that left Shota inside, which he of course interpreted very differently to Sakura's intention. His squatting finally came to an end as he joined Sakura with both knees on the floor, slouched over her rear as support. His camera was flipped and held forward until it could capture her face, whatever it was at the time, as well as Shota's shit-eating grin in the background. "I came in your asshole, Tohcchi!♥ What do you have to say now?" he asked while a few additional throbs caused smaller, added spurts into her rectum. Shota had no idea what it truly meant to be inside a goddess's hole meant only to receive... but his body was finding out by the second as his erection became even firmer instead of reducing.

Of course, Shota wasn't the only person becoming more erect at the time. Hiruko was still as a board while pressed against Miko from behind. He felt as if he could inhabit her body at any given second ─ a feeling made worse as he throbbed against her rear. Hiruko couldn't explain the desire to tear apart Miko's clothes, nor the powerful urge to bend her over right then and there, but... according to Miko, he could have easily done so. "Mine too," he replied. As for the pictures he wanted to take, Hiruko knew there were many negatives to allowing such a thing. He commiserated entirely, so it wasn't a matter he would push. Ah, but he didn't have to anyway. Miko agreed to being photographed, finding it flattering. Hiruko reluctantly pulled away from her, knowing they'd both just have to wait a little longer for their second round. "Lucky♥~ So, while we're at it... how about I get your number? Also if you don't mind posing and don't have your own ideas, I could come up with a few. Whatever you're comfortable with."

[Apollymi]

Sakura was trying to bask in finally feeling something only to be confronted once more by a camera and Kakihara still throbbing within her anus. He should have pulled out, he could die if he continued to remain within such a space of his own accord. His body would continue to respond to her destructive desires, it was already still spurting into her. She'd continue to steal mana from him until he had nothing left to give and then... she'd start stealing his life. Such was a test she'd already run, today. "You're going to cum until you're unconscious." that was all she had to say to the lad, it was the truth, there was nothing particularly flirty about it, it was a statement of absolute fact. Whether he pulled out immediately or not, he would definitely be having an experience in just a few moments, as Sakura's anus seemed to squeeze and release him without her needing to move or force things. Surely her body would wring him dry if he remained in such a space for too long.

Meanwhile, Miko was being exposed to Hiruko's erection again and this time she felt a bit more like prey than normal. He was pressed against her from behind and she had no doubts within her mind that he would be following through on that verbalized bluntness he'd given her. She'd said something about her mind and soul being ready and then added her body when she realized her loins were dripping after his speech. He also mentioned his own body being ready, "I am intimately aware of that," Miko mentioned in her slightly sarcastic way. Of course, she'd now agreed to be photographed a bit and it would seem he wanted to exchange phone numbers. "Hai hai... we can definitely exchange numbers," she claimed as she casually strutted over by the door and picked up her phone. She was preparing to exchange numbers and unlocked her phone using a five number combination 21/2/21 which was the birthdate of one Abe no Seimei. "I don't take a lot of pictures, so I'll leave you in charge and try to be a reasonable subject..." she said knowing that she was easily flustered and embarrassed but somehow having a good feeling about this.

[Bloodedge]

In front of Shota's camera once more, Sakura made a bold claim. She insisted he would cum until he was unconscious, which he interpreted as a demand to have at her until he could take no more. "That's exciting," he said. That continued squirting into Sakura's rectum could easily be attributed to how tight her anus was ─ especially with the squeezing that began presumably because Sakura intended to keep milking him dry. Shota kept his camera on the purple-haired lass's face while pumping away with renewed vigor. This time, every few thrusts resulted in another minor, yet pressurized ejaculation. Shota would be losing fluids by the minute, but how could he care when it felt so good ─ and when he was obviously making a major difference?

Miko may have been intimately aware of Hiruko's body and its preparedness, but he still thought she could know even better what the situation was. Soon enough, he'd make that the case. First, they'd be exchanging phone numbers and apparently having a photoshoot with Miko as the star model. Hiruko was most excited for the latter, but the former would make a difference to his future. His device remained at the ready to swap information, and he supposed one of the photos he took today would be used as her contact image. "And sent! You should take a lot of pictures. The camera will love you," he insisted. As any poses had been left up to Hiruko himself, he took a few moments to consider the possibilities. Mostly, his eyes were on the table in front of him, as it could undoubtedly support Miko's small frame. "I have to ask what the limits are, Kocchi. I think you'd be incredible with some sensual 'peekaboo' shots, but maybe you're not comfortable with that. I do think you'll look good sitting on this table and turned at a slight angle. At least one leg up, too. Gotta show the heels and toes; they bring out a good energy with the rest of that look."

[Apollymi]

It seemed that humans didn't take Sakura as literally as she would have liked. She truly wasn't being flirty at all, she was letting him known he wasn't going to be capable of waking up if he kept up until she removed herself from him if he didn't remove himself. "Suit yourself..." she claimed as she noted him pumping in and out of her. Perhaps it was simply his intent to exhaust himself. Though that was a bit odd given he claimed he had something to do tonight. Whatever the case, Her hips began shaking against him, and though it was not purposeful at all her body reacted to claiming mana, even when it lacked potency. Each thrust and its squirt of mana would be accompanied by slight shifts in her face. It was reddening. Her mouth was open and she was panting, a little moan slipped from between her lips... her eyes closed and opened. He was at least feeding mana back into her soul, even if it was losing potency with every thrust. She doubted her ability to finish again without a major burst or some other external stimuli but she didn't assume that was the point here.

At the same time, Miko was soon being sent Hiruko's number, which she nicknamed 'Hiru-nii' for the purpose of remembering. "I need to take a picture of you too. Unless you just want to send me one..." she said. 'I'll definitely need one for an explanation of my absence,' she thought to herself in the moment. Soon enough, "I don't think I've ever been loved by a camera before..." Miko said aloud in lightly joking manner. Meanwhile she as asked of her limits, as he wanted to do some more sensual photography including peekaboo shots. Given the amount of hentai and other such content she consumed, she did understand his terms and seemed to know what he meant. "I've never actually done this sort of thing before but I have a good feeling about it. I understand the peekaboo thing as a concept and I think it fit my personality so I'm fine with it," she finished up her wording though she was red in the face. "Also I am always just easily prone to flustering..." she added that last bit as just a bit of information. Still, she went to seat herself in the position that had been suggested. She sat on that coffee table with her own phone now face down behind her. She pulled one of those heeled feel up and leaned back a bit on her arms. Her posture was straight back so her breasts were forward and the shape of her body was presented as well. Though immediately after she took this position her face redded to such a high intensity that her ears turned red. "Like this?" she managed shyly. This was going to be an interesting night.

[Bloodedge]

While Shota worked toward emptying his balls inside Sakura, Hiruko decided it was time to fill his camera reel with this new and impressive brunette. First and foremost, she wanted a picture of him to use as a contact photo. He wasn't the least bit shy; she could do whatever she wanted. "You can take any kind of picture you want of me. One stipulation: if a picture of me exists, you have to be the only person with that picture. I don't keep them saved to my own phone or anything either," he explained briefly. There were several women whom Hiruko had relations with in his image folder, but one would never find a picture of the man himself within his personal device. There were, of course, various reasons for that ─ reasons he wouldn't be disclosing.

Miko was obviously the shy type, easily flustered by little things. Frankly, that was part of her appeal, and the primary reason he thought this kind of photoshoot would work wonders for her. "You're fine, Kocchi. And I do mean... fine," he offered with a flirty wink. With that, Miko was seating herself upon the table. That one leg came up, and her breasts clad in fine lace jutted out. Hiruko steadied his phone, holding it as if it were a legitimate camera in its vertical position. "A ten-to-one payout," he called her pose. The brightest of smiles was on his face as he snapped an image. Even when he did, his phone didn't move from that spot. "Just like that. I was right, by the way. This camera wants to be all over you almost as much as I do. Dazzling♥~" he complimented in the moment.

[Apollymi]

Sakura would be on the receiving end of quite a bit of extra mana though eventually someone would find their limit. Miko on the other hand was learning a strange rule held by Hiruko involving pictures of himself. He claimed, she could take any kind of picture of him she liked, but she had to be the only one with that picture. Beyond that he didn't keep pictures of himself or anything like that. Hiruko gave off the vibes of someone who had secrets, but Miko wasn't the type to pry into anyone's hidden motivations. She accepted his rules with a nod and a smile. "Hai, I understand." Miko said affirmatively. She'd be getting her pictures but she needed something specific so she could wait a bit. Instead she was being photographed, in that first position mentioned by Hiruko. He claimed she was fine, like great looking in the flirty way. 'Am I fine? I'm fine!' she seemed to be internalizing. He liked the picture he took and went on to comment claiming it was a high pay out and smiling in such a way that she was stunned looking at him. His further words only made her blush harder. 'Dazzling? Does anyone use that word to describe me?' she couldn't help the smile that spread across her face. and the twitch in her loins. "Hiru-nii you keep talking to me like that, I'm going end up all over you," she murmured not even knowing what to say but being way to pleased. If he kept talking to her like that, she might eventually walk around fully believing in the words he spoke.

Meanwhile now that it was late afternoon, Saori was sitting around on her phone once more. Today was the day she was expecting her sister to finally show up with her clothes. "Yes! Finally she's almost here. Thanks for letting me borrow a few clothes, Kaguya-chan..." she offered the girl sitting around the house once again just lounging. Saori herself was dressed in Kaguya's borrowed yoga pants and one of those compression tanks which seemed to hold her chest but showed the shape of them so directly. Those yoga pants were squeezing all of her curves as well while she paced waiting for more text message updates. "Don't worry about it. I'm here to dress the amply proportioned~ Mi-chan is mostly on her own. Which is why I assume she's still out right now," Kaguya said, with a playful eye roll. At the same time a certain individual was sending a text message not to her sister but to a completely different individual. "ETA? I'm sure she's pacing right now~" the message was sent to a certain messenger.

[Bloodedge]

Miko had a great reaction to the recently-paid compliment. Seeing her smiling, blushing face, Hiruko had the perfect opportunity to take a second picture from the same angle. This had been his plan when taking the first picture, in truth. "Gotcha~" he teased. Two for the price of one was good, but he felt... it wasn't over yet. As she was, Miko proved to be a tantalizing source of... something ─ something he couldn't readily describe. Just the same, she had one of the cutest little threats in response to his praise. "Iia. You had your chance, Kocchi," he said while staring her down in the most directly challenging... or rather, almost possessive manner. "Remember? The bad girl Kocchi was in the car. The good girl Kocchi... should show put all her cards on the table right about now~" Hiruko suggested in a roundabout way. He wondered what Miko would say or do in response. If she required bluntness, however, he was more than ready to provide it again.

In the meantime, there was a lone male figure with a slim build, long black hair in a low and messy ponytail, and bright amber eyes walking the streets of Osaka. He wasn't far from Tenjou Yuuya's home when his phone vibrated. A time of arrival was requested, certainly involving the large bag he was currently lugging around. With only one hand available, he deftly sent a return message while weaving through the busy streets. 'About two minutes. The streets here are busier than I expected in the evening.'

[Apollymi]

Her smiling at his words had apparently been part of his diabolical plans, Miko didn't mind. In truth, she figured it was quite the pleasing picture, one that even she would have liked for general purposes if she didn't know she was in her underwear. Apparently, she wasn't being given the opportunity to follow up on her little threat, she'd had her chance he claimed. He stared at her in a way that felt... interesting, it had Miko stirring a bit, unable to sit still almost squirming. "I ate that chance~" she said it with a confident little smirk. Perhaps, challenging Miko would get some interesting momentary reactions? It would seem so, as she spoke of her bad self in the car, but her good self, putting all her cards on the table. "Sou ka," she mused they were seemingly back to using metaphors, but she had quite the ridiculous amount of experience being less direct than normal. Even so, she quite enjoyed Hiruko's more direct moments. With a little devious light in her eyes she held that smirk. Miko had two things in mind the first of which was reaching up with her right hand and pulling down on the side of that bra. She'd allow her nipple to pop out and most of her breast as well. Then she'd switch, her other hand slipping around that thong and flashing him her wet folds, only to spread them apart slowly as well. It wasn't the first time she'd done such a thing, though she still didn't fully understand the draw. Perhaps her other penis bearing self could fill her in later? Regardless there were a small series of alterations for Hiruko to take photos of and comment about.

At the same time, a certain woman was indeed still pacing in Yuuya's house. Waiting none to patiently. That text message conversation would be evolving. "Good good. She'll be so relieved to see you~" said the last message to the man walking through the busy streets. To her sister another message. 'ETA 2 minutes.' Actually Saori was quite pleased. "Yush! She'll be here in two minutes!~" she too held her family dear and couldn't wait to see her younger sister again. All the while, Kaguya laid down watching wondering what that sort of thing felt like? "You missed her?" she questioned lightly. "Of course, a thousand years in a magical world, my little sister might be the most important person in my life," Saori explained. "I was in the magical world for less than a week, I didn't even have time to forget my problems~ What a happy day this is, are you treating her or should I order a pizza?" Kaguya asked almost wistfully. "I'll definitely treat her she came all the way here. Though I'm sure she wouldn't mind meeting everyone," Saori mentioned having very pleasant memories of her younger, somewhat meddlesome sister. She assumed it felt interesting, life would be much more interesting if she could at least still read people's hearts. The quiet was getting kind o boring now. She needed Miko around just to interpret her faces, she supposed Hiroshi did similar things now but... there was nothing like a bit of a pop to keep life interesting. So watch she would until the two minutes elapsed.

[Bloodedge]

Miko did indeed 'eat' that chance, as she put it. The side of herself she revealed in his car was something else; there were no ifs, ands, or buts about that. "Damn right you did," Hiruko agreed verbally. "Now be eaten. I'm fixing my plate right now~" he added. Miko proceeded to take on some additional poses which certainly weren't safe for work, and Hiruko was snapping pictures in rapid succession as if he were paparazzi. He'd be taking those photos for some time before deciding it was best to calm down a bit. "Yare yare. Every one makes me want even more, but even I don't like pushing my luck that much. You'd be a hell of a model, Kocchi. Trust me; I've dealt with models before. Anyway, you said you wanted something. What kind of pictures would you like? This is a rare opportunity, so I'll bend to your every desire~"

Saori expected her sister, and the man encroaching upon Yuuya's house was expecting... to be expected. The sister in this case was a devious sort of girl indeed, as this young male was none the wiser to what would unfold when he arrived. It hadn't taken him a full two minutes to reach a house that seemed to be correct. "Tenjou residence. This must be it," he muttered to himself. Still lugging that large bag over one shoulder, he treaded the path and approached the front door. Saori, Kaguya and Yuuya would then be subjected to the sound of a doorbell not often rung.

[Apollymi]

Miko was left feeling odd. Mostly because this man had simply gone along with her assertion of her actions and even managed to make her feel more hyper about going through with it. 'Hell yeah, I did that!~' she seemed to be utterly pleased. Realizing that she didn't normally have people outside her own mind hyping her up so much. Whatever the case, Hiruko's next sentence was that she was being eaten and he was fixing his plate. Miko looked at the man before her a certain knowing shifting across her eyes. "Hai, Hiru-nii!♪~" Miko could only reply affirmatively. She was far too perverted to do anything else. Soon after he'd taken several of her less than safe for work poses and so he claimed not to be the type to push his luck even though he wanted more. 'Somehow that is so wholesome,' Miko thought to herself. Hiruko was really seeming like her luckiest find of recent times. She blushed furiously at the mention that she could be a model, she highly doubted that, but he said it so... she had to assume he knew what he was talking about. "That's so nice, but when you say it I believe it," she said seemingly shy once again. As for his pictures she'd given it a bit of consideration. "I am a really simple person about stuff like this, I want a nice one of your face, your eyes are gorgeous and I don't really think a photo will do them justice but I like seeing them. Then like a nice one... sitting on the couch closer to full body, relaxed posture though I don't want it too stiff," she expressed of her own desires as far as picture taking was concerned. She said these things as she retrieved and unlocked her phone while putting her clothing back in place, but seeming markedly more comfortable in her undergarments than she'd been previously, standing in front of Hiruko in confidence even in just those thin pieces of lace while knowing he wanted to tear them off her.

A happy squeal escaped Saori as the doorbell finally rang, Kaguya sat up and looked obviously she had to see this wholesome reunion. Maybe watching such a thing happen now would help her learn how to help her friend deal with it later. "Sa...." Saori stopped as she looked and saw not her little sister with her bag standing in front, but, a young male with a messy ponytail she'd recently gone out on a date with. Here she was, standing in the tightest constriction top and short yoga pants all her curves on display and looking like a messy bum and there was the hottest guy she'd met before the Sex Devil who was so precisely her type that she nearly died when she realized she was almost a decade older than him... and here he was... just standing here. "Ren. Gomen." that was all she said initially. Her eyes widened and she managed to look stunned. She immediately backed away from the door and closed it seemingly in shock. "Oh? I like your sister♥!~" Kaguya said immediately as the man out front wasn't even greeted but had the door closed in his face. She was now pacing again and Kaguya was entertained beyond reason. She should have gotten popcorn.

[Bloodedge]

"You should believe it. I know models who don't look half as good on or off set," Hiruko assured while quickly scanning over the recently-taken photos, doing so with the screen purposely in Miko's line of sight. He didn't set a contact photo for Miko just yet, though. "I'll hold for now. Gotta see how things play out. I'm guessing no limits on these?" he wondered aloud. As for Miko's preferences for the other side of their photoshoot, her requests were simpler than he expected. One of his face was easy; Hiruko tilted his head against his right hand, only his fore and middle fingers extended along his cheek. A gentle grin was held until Miko decided to take the picture. Whenever she did, he'd move on to take a different pose. He turned to one side, lifting one foot up onto the couch and stretching the arm of that same side over his knee. His bathrobe happened to fall into place perfectly enough to keep Hiruko's half-erect cock covered. Holding that pose, he looked in Miko's direction through the corner of his eye. "How's this?"

Meanwhile, the male looking for Saori was met at the door by the woman herself. He would have offered a smile and a greeting, but... something was very different about Saori's visage. Everything she was wearing was so tight, so... revealing. Sure she was fully covered in all important places, but with only two pieces that happened to be undersized for her form, she may as well have been nude. The man called Ren opened his mouth and eyes simultaneously, and then... "A─" He couldn't get a word out before the door was shut in his face. What was that apology for? What a strange turn of events this was. Maybe she was in the middle of a workout, and forgot to throw something else on before answering the door?

[Apollymi]

Miko according to Hiruko was better looking than some made up models. She supposed that given his superior experience she'd have to just take him at his word and hope her face wasn't flushing too hard, though the heat she felt in her head said otherwise. As for his continued picture taking she truly wouldn't be stopping him. She felt like he was trust worthy enough to have these sorts of pictures of her, and in truth she quite liked them now that she was seeing them for herself. "Hai, you can take more whenever you want..." she claimed honestly. As for the pictures she wanted one to use for his contact photo was posed so perfectly she could swear he'd done it before. A wide grin spread across her face as she caught sight of those eyes again. "Hai that one's great. Definitely a nice head shot." she commented absently. As for his movement there was him seated on the couch in a perfectly discrete yet comfortable shot in which he looked absolutely relaxed. She took that one too. "And one more with the robe undone. I'm trying to catch a peek of that dick~" she said cheekily. Of course, this was mostly so she could eventually justify being out all night and she would be sending a happy text in a few moments to avoid any interruptions.

Saori turned to Kaguya and oddly enough seemed to be looking to her for advice. Interesting, they'd been together as a group for only a few days but it seemed that Saori understood that the two girls were... more advanced in general dating and life than she was. "Sou ka, you're the archetype can't get your life right big sister~" Kaguya said. "Saori-nee. You're going to have to open that door, and you're also going to need to cycle your mana. And unless you're about to become very comfortable with using Sai-nii for something like that, you'd be better off choosing someone who suits your needs and he seems about right," Kaguya mentioned. "I'd choose him, hell I'd fuck him. At the very least... he did bring your stuff so grab your jacket, cover up to make yourself feel better and show a youngster like myself how you flirt♥~" Kaguya gave the woman a pep talk. All the while Saori thought back to the fact that Astolfo was the only qualifiable lay she could take in their group and she shivered. "Alright I can do this. I can do this... I'm going to kill my sister." she said currently. But she went and grabbed her jacket half zipped it and went back to the door while she received another text message. 'You're welcome!~' she could see her sister sending that message and giving her a shit eating grin. Still she went back to the door and opened it up again. "Sorry, my sister is a jerk. Come in and thank you for bringing my stuff." she offered stepping aside to let the man in fully. And now Kaguya was back on the couch sitting up properly to have more than her quick look at the man in question.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko's grin grew just a bit wider when Miko claimed he could photograph her whenever he liked. He'd be holding her to her word in due time, but... not just yet; he didn't care to abuse the privilege or anything. Besides, Hiruko had posing to do. The headshot taken by Miko was considered acceptable before he moved on to a full-body pose to be snapped. That, too, was apparently suitable ─ at least Miko had nothing negative to say about it. In fact, the next time she opened her mouth was to suggest the next pose... which was no different in position, but involved the undoing of Hiruko's robe. He snickered lightly, tugging on the robe's belt. "That's very blunt. Want a selfie with it too?" he asked teasingly. Of course, he'd immediately oblige if that was actually Miko's desire. For now, he was opening the robe and extending his pose just slightly. Doing so revealed his full frontal body, from dazzlingly chiseled musculature to a cock that could have done its own crunches, even only slightly engorged. "Good enough? Or should I work it up a bit?~"

Outside the house currently inhabited by Saori, her 'special visitor' waited in confusion. Was she going to reopen the door? He was instructed to come to this exact location, and Saori was definitely the person he was meant to find here. He considered sending another text to the girl who sent him, but he thought the better of it. Luckily, a few passing moments saw the eventual reopening of that door. Saori stood on the other side with a half-zipped jacket that barely covered anything extra, but... it seemed to bring her comfort. Something was going on with Saori's sister, apparently. "Sou... Well, she seemed worried about you. She was very insistent that I bring this bag for you as quickly as possible," he said before bowing and stepping into the house. "Shitsureishimasu," he added. While stepping forward, the man seemed just slightly out of breath. It was obviously not a big deal, though there was also a particular glisten to is skin as if he'd worked-up a light sweat.

[Apollymi]

Miko if she'd been in a different sort of situation might have been a bit wary of this man's grin. But in the moment, she was just happy to have made him happy... even if it came at the expense of her being caught in some very compromising photos later. It would seem that Miko was a bit less an active photographer initially, though apparently she still had something rather extreme fall out of her mouth. "I do that sometimes," she said about the bluntness of her statement which she could readily attribute to the darkest portions of her mind. "And actually I'd enjoy the selfie~" she claimed with a wide grin. As she snapped the picture of his semi-erect cock and picture perfect body. 'There will be no walk of shame!~' she claimed while looking overly amused. "There are so many nice muscles here!~" she chimed why did he also have to be cut, now she was in it just for joy pictures of the man's physique. As for his last question, "Yeah, work it up a bit. The dick definitely needs to be picture perfect for a selfie~" she teased coming a bit closer. "Wait can I get one with you too? Or is that off limits for you?" she asked the man genuinely. She wouldn't want to just take pictures with his dick, she wasn't a harlot or anything. She switched to a front facing camera and gave the peace sign assessing herself, she'd give him the opportunity to enter it, if he wanted to. If not she'd align herself with her other partner and just get that picture. She truly wasn't that sort of picky.

Of course, while this took place, Saori had managed to open up the door once more and allow Ren into the house. He entered as politely as expected and Kaguya had full eyes on the man if only for... research purposes. "Worried about me, huh?" Saori mumbled. She really did seem like the sort of big sister who was a bit of an unreliable person in a moment like that. "I mean it was really nice of you but I didn't even pack a bag this big, it couldn't have been reasonable getting it here.... arigatou gouzaimasu..." Saori managed while Kaguya saw the gentle sweat on this man and posited a quick question. "Nii-san, did you jog over here from the train station?" she asked seeming to think the matter could be simple. "Yeah, you didn't have to push yourself. Do you want to sit and rest up?" asked Saori while offering to take the bag off his hands.

[Bloodedge]

His mention of taking a selfie with a dick was mostly in jest, but Miko claimed she would enjoy it. To that, Hiruko quirked a brow. She had such an interesting demeanor, and made such random decisions. Of course, he wouldn't be turning her down; she looked rather good with a stiff rod near her face. "Bet~" he said. In drawing closer, Miko agreed that he should work toward becoming more erect. Ah, but that came only after she took the full-body shot and commented on his muscles. Hiruko supposed he'd been fully clothed around her this entire time, so a new appraisal did make sense. Whatever the case, there was another option to consider while Miko prepared for a selfie. "Sonna koto..." Hiruko murmured. Ridiculous as it was to think about himself in a picture like that, he supposed it wasn't going to be in his phone... so it should be fine. "I guess it's fine. You've been letting me get away with a lot, so you can do whatever you want," he accepted. With that agreement, Miko's existing posture would not be allowed as the method by which her picture was taken. Instead, Hiruko reached out to grab the girl, pulling her back-first against his torso to place his own face over her shoulder. Once she was there, he'd be smiling deviously into the camera while nearly pressing their cheeks together. This of course, would also be a method of stiffening his cock according to Miko's earlier expressed desire.

Once Ren made his way into the building, he remained in the entryway for a few moments. Only after hearing about the bag Saori packed versus the one he brought along were his shoes removed to allow a deeper entry. "I think she did say something about your bag not being good enough. Maybe she thought you needed more. Sisters tend to be that way in my experience," he commented. The other girl present was the one to question Ren's current state, bringing his attention to the fact that he hadn't introduced himself. "Honda Ren. Hajimemashite," he said first and foremost. With that, he averted his gaze from both Kaguya and Saori. He did technically run here from the train station, but... "Actually, I couldn't fit on the train with this bag. I tried a few stops, but they were all too packed. It's fine, though; I don't need to sit or anything."

[Apollymi]

Miko didn't know about her visage next to a cock, but at the very least she knew it would accurately represent the size difference she'd managed to find. Still she was given an affirmative for her weird desires. It was always interesting when someone allowed her to be as odd as she was. Hiruko didn't even question the random things she wanted, claiming he'd been allowed a lot of freedom so she could do what she wanted. He even pulled her into his space placing her back first against his body and she instantly shivered. 'This is great!' she thought pleased about the situation and immediately fidgeting just a bit. It was always odd to have her body moved by someone else, but she was also just a bit of a fidgety person to begin with. She settled against him seeming to relax enjoying the places where their skin touched. "You're quite comfy, Hiru-nii~" she said seemingly amused. She look a nice combo selfie with him looking into the camera along with her. He looked so devious compared to her mostly innocent and reddened face it made for an interesting contrast. While she looked at this image with their cheeks so close together her face flushed and she felt her legs twitching while his cock stiffened. "Hiru-nii, I'm going to end up taking a lot more than this picture if you keep that up~" she flirted. Soon after she was shifting just a bit and giving the peace sign to take a picture with that massive cock of his that rose between her slightly spread legs and was rubbing against the inside of her thighs. The smile on her face was so genuine during it and there was just a hint of that devious nature of hers. 'V is or peace or V is for victory. And we already won!~' why was her mind so much more confident? She knew but it was fine. She was allowed to appreciate what she wanted. "I might have a new hobby and it's completely your fault Hiru-nii~" she complained in a most joking manner. But then the camera on her phone was turned off and she set that dual picture as his contact photo and... went about doing something else while hiding nothing of her actions. "Now... I'll just send a text to my friend so she doesn't think I've been kidnapped," Miko murmured. She wasn't sending any pictures simply pulling up a particular name in her phone, Kaya-senpai. And sending a text.

According to the man now standing in the entry way, sisters apparently looked after others in his own experience. Saori's had said something about her bag not being good enough. Kaguya heard this and snickered. "Kufufu~ Saori-nee, don't open that bag in front of anyone. Your sister sounds like we do talking to Mi-chan~" she offered the woman. She'd heard a recent story from one Iino Miko, about how a friend in her peers group had packed her a bag filled with lingerie. "I'm not mentally prepared for this," Saori said. Of course she wasn't her life had also changed drastically. "Shinomiya Kaguya desu, yoroshiku~" she claimed effortlessly. Beyond this point the bag apparently wouldn't fit on a train so he'd not been riding one. He had a light sweat on him but... what had he done. There was an openness in his statement which made both Kaguya and Saori looking at him. "DID YOU RUN HERE?!" both exclaimed simultaneously.

[Bloodedge]

The third angle to be taken as a snapshot by Miko was one taken from an allegedly comfortable spot. Moreover, Miko alleged taking something more than a picture if he kept something up. What could she have been talking about? Well, it was either his expression at the time, or the growth against her rear at the time. One could assume either, but Hiruko decided to bet on the former. "You're already going to take more than a picture, Kocchi. That's the whole plan~" he insisted while Miko decided to actually take another picture... with someone's erection. Strange though the choice was, Hiruko had no issues with it. Actually, it was quite the compliment. "What's this hobby you're talking about?" the man asked while straightening his own posture. Miko intended to text a friend of hers, but he wouldn't just sit idly by as she did so. She'd find a hand floating its way over her legs until one long finger slipped its way between her thighs. "You shouldn't lie to your friends, Kocchi. You have been kidnapped♥~" he joked.

Meanwhile, Ren received the unknown young woman's introduction and bowed his head lightly. He didn't know who she was or why she and Saori were together, but it was none of his business. No, Honda Ren was a man on a mission. Apparently though, his mission of the day was brought into question by both Saori and Kaguya. Did he run here? Of course he did; that much was easily inferred from his earlier claims. Ren looked at the pair, eyes wide and blinking intermittently. "Yes? Hayami-chan told me this bag would be very important to you, so I couldn't let the inability to board a train stop me. Oh, by the way..." Ren paused there, lifting a very weighted bag and holding it out for Saori to claim. "I made sure nothing fell, and it didn't seem like there was anything inside that could be damaged. If there is, I'll pay."

[Apollymi]

Miko was having an interesting time. She was feeling oddly assertive ever so often and kept saying random things when the mood struck. It was quite fun though... considering Hiruko seemed to always have a come back for her. "Yes, that is true, but... I'm supposed to be the good one now and that look makes me feel... bad♪~" she claimed taking the use of the man's own chosen descriptor while cutting her eyes towards him. Still, she had her pictures and looking at her little face beside that dick she'd already managed to conquer in at least one way gave her a strange sense of accomplishment. "I think I like these pictures. I might have to take a few more to be sure~" she said offering a little wink at the man before she went back to composing a text message. Even so, he wasn't sitting by, no, a long finger seemed to be on its way between her thighs and she seemed to be a bit aware of it, as she continued to occupy the space in front of his body. He claimed that she shouldn't lie to her friends as she'd definitely been kidnapped. "Oh? Does it still count as kidnapping when I volunteered, 'cause I'm pretty sure it doesn't, Hiru-nii♥~" she claimed.

A text message to Kaguya would be coming through to her phone. It simply read, "I got distracted while shopping. >.< I am safe. :3 I won't be returning tonight. ;D Have fun without me. :P I'll see everyone in the morning. <3" Ah, but that text would be ignored for a few moments as Kaguya tried to wrap her head around the trip taken by Honda Ren to get to this place. He'd managed to get here so quickly. "Where did you say you were from?" she asked Saori. "Ibaraki." Saori almost whispered that reply. How could he have gotten so far on foot. He'd barely broken a sweat. Her eyes were nearly sparkling. She wanted to go to the gym! Wait, no. She wanted something else... but she wasn't quite mentally at a place to visualize that yet. What was more the man was earnestly expressing himself. claiming that if anything in her bag was broken he'd pay for it, though he didn't think there was anything breakable in it. "I don't need anything breakable..." was all she managed. 'You aren't breakable, I could use you,' Saori had that thought and immediately went wide eyed. Where had something so invasive come from. "So... for any adult who doesn't know for fun stuff, anime character powerups say you need to do, 100 pushups, 100 situps, 100 squats and run 10km a day to become the strongest person in the world, the distance from here to Ibaraki is 600 km, and Ren-nii hasn't broken a real sweat!~" Kaguya seemed to be giving this man compliments, but then a message flashed across her screen complete with true Miko-speech. "Great, now Mi-chan isn't coming home tonight. I guess it's on me. Give us a minute, I'm gonna go have a quick girl chat. Do you need anything?" Kaguya asked Ren while ushering an astounded Saori towards the room with her large bag to help her pick out clothes.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed the 'good girl' Miko was feeling particularly bad when subjected to that expression. Hiruko considered that declaration a golden opportunity. "Careful, Kocchi. When good girls do bad things, they get spanked♥~" he warned deviously. On the topic of Miko's new hobby, she claimed to enjoy the pictures... but also spoke of needing a few more to be sure that was the case. "I know exactly how you feel. I don't mind. If something looks good to you, take a picture. I'll do the same," he suggested. Miko went on to send a text about... getting distracted during her shopping trip, while Hiruko aimed to make himself more of a distraction yet. That nimble finger pressed into Miko's folds through lace, as if it were Hiruko's intention to ruin another pair of undergarments today. Just the same, words shared between the two implied a different sort of ruining. "Who knows? Maybe it's still a kidnapping. Maybe I don't plan to let you go back," he teased.

All the while, Ren was still being questioned in the strangest way. Of course he'd run here from Ibaraki, but it didn't exactly take a ton of effort. There were some hiccups here and there, and he did have to carry sustenance with him all the way, but it was a good challenge to his usual routine. As for that routine... what Kaguya spoke of wasn't too far off. "Those anime characters must have it easy. I do 300 each per day and sprint a route that's about 17 kilometers," he said plainly. Moving on though, it seemed there was a discussion to be had between the two ladies. As the outsider in this situation, Ren couldn't say a thing about it even if he wanted to... not that he wanted to. "Iia, I'm fine. Actually... a bit of water, if that's alright. From the tap would be fine."

[Apollymi]

An interesting bit of information passed the lips of Hiruko. He claimed that good girls got spankings for doing bad things... this made Miko's brow twitch slightly. "Hm? Is that what happens? I'm not nearly as freaked out by that as I thought I might be..." she said seemingly taking an observation of herself. Actually, it sounded kind of enticing. She knew extra stimuli were good, maybe a firm hand against her butt would be far from the worst thing to ever happen to her. "Arigatou~" she said in reply to the idea of exploring her new hobbies. And beyond that she was exactly the sort of person to push a button or two. Miko sent a message about her night's activity to her friend and waiting for the confirmation, Hiruko aimed to make himself a distraction. He pushed into her loins against the lace that was her underwear. A little moan slipped from between her lips as she remained in his lap. What else did he have to say though? "I still don't think it would be a kidnapping but you wouldn't actually do that to me, Hriu-nii♪~" she sang his name in full confidence as her loins further moistened under the scrutiny of his finger.

At the same time, Kaguya was telling Ren that a bit of girl time would be necessary. Saori had grabbed her bag and was now stepping into the kitchen to get the man a bottle of water because why wouldn't she share her own stash. While Kaguya commented on this man's workout in a way only she could, "Aiming to be the super strongest in the world, Ren-nii, you're well on your way~" she chimed seeming to think that was close enough to the truth to stand. "Here... I'll be right back," she said offering the man the bottle only to see Kaguya walking down the hall and gesturing towards herself so that the woman could got through her bag and get changed. While she replied to a text message. "I know your type so we are going to cut the middle ground. There literally isn't a man better suited to be attacked by you than the one out there. Add to that the fact that he ran here with your stuff and I can honestly say he deserves a gift. Hell if you don't fuck him I will," Kaguya declared. "So, look through your bag, put on your cute big girl panties, take that man out... and ride him into oblivion. You can ride a dragon you can ride a dick. Hop to it!" Saori looked at this young girl quite surprised. "Sou ka... I didn't expect this sort of pep talk from anyone but my roommates back in college. I'm trying here okay, I've never been that interested in anyone before so it's still new. And at the time I was so much older than him I figured he could do better than the old, angry muscle-bound teacher," she said sheepishly. "Well a thousand years says you don't have to worry about your own age anymore. And with that level of fitness I am sure he'd be happy to help. Be you. Be clear with him that its a date. Take control. I am trusting you with this... you gotta go out there and win one for the girls!~" Kaguya asserted. "Hai." Saori said taking a few deep breaths as her phone vibrated once more. Gambare yo, Nee-chan. And You're welcome~ Perhaps being around these kids was terrible for her or maybe really good. At the same time Kaguya finished typing her own text message. Sneaky little slut. Fine. Leave me, alone again, but I expect full explicit and excruciating detail. Be back on time or you'll send Sou-jii into early retirement. Have a great night Mi-chan<3 that would be the last message she sent her friend as she wasn't one to interrupt a good time. She also didn't expect for Miko to be out with someone not Marisbury so tomorrow morning would be full of surprises.

[Bloodedge]

The idea of a little roughness didn't hit Miko's ear in a bad way. Hiruko couldn't call himself surprised after what he saw the girl doing to herself in his car. If anything, a firm slap to the backside would probably be an ordinary day for her type. "I figured you'd say something like that," he claimed. A bit of time would be given for Miko to finish whatever texting conversation she had going, but he wouldn't be leaving her alone during that time. His finger remained busy all the while, seemingly for the sake of collecting the moisture that pooled in Miko's thong. She had more to say about the alleged kidnapping, insisting that he wouldn't do such a thing to her. Technically, she was right... but technically, she was wrong. "And why do you think that? There are a lot of ways to trap a person, you know? I could do it," Hiruko suggested while his forefinger hooked around that thong, shifting it aside to let his middle finger glide into her dampened opening.

Ren only requested a glass of tap water, but he would instead be receiving a bottle. By the time Saori handed it over, he was considering words shared by Kaguya. Indeed, he did have a goal to become strong, though there were no particular reasons other than wanting to push beyond his own physical limits. "Not in a sinister way, but... you're not wrong," he said to the black-haired girl first. With that, he claimed the water bottle from Saori. "You didn't have to waste a bottle. Arigatou," he said. Once the pair ran off to the kitchen, he opened the bottle and began sipping from it. Whatever they had to discuss was a mystery to him, but so was the fact that he remained here. All he had to do was deliver a bag. He did want to ensure nothing else was needed, but he figured that would have to wait for Saori's return.

[Apollymi]

Once again, Miko's minor musings were commented upon. Maybe this man was quite used to the quiet talk to themselves kind of people. Whatever the case, apparently Miko seemed like the sort of person who might enjoy a firm slap to the bottom. She supposed she treated herself pretty roughly to humans in a sexual situation, it wouldn't be that outlandish for her to like something a bit odd. "Okay, just going to sit that one in the later box and figure out if it's interesting~" she claimed as if it was a reasonable thing to do. Still his finger moved, all the while she waited for Kaguya's reply to know her message was received. At the very least her friend was always a prompt texter. But it would appear that Hiruko was content to keep prodding at her loins while making his point about kidnapping and trapping and how different it could be, he even questioned why she thought it wasn't the case. "Well, you don't give off the traditional kidnapper vibes, trapping me is a whole different sort of..." she paused as her underwear were shifted and his middle finger slid down her moistened slit. "Aaaah♪~" she moaned pleased beyond all reason even the tiniest bit of drool leaking from the end of her mouth. "That's almost unfair..." she started. It would be at this precise moment that her phone flashed the message from Kaguya. She read it quickly and tapped the heart to love reaction and then set her phone down. "You could do a lot of things, doesn't mean you will, Hiru-nii♪~" she sang already becoming a bit fidgety under his attention her hips shifted in his lap just a tad, still she couldn't be more satisfied to be there.

According to Ren, he wasn't trying to get strong in a sinister way, but he was doing so... for no apparent reason. Kaguya gave the man an appreciative look and nodded her understanding. While Saori was thanked for a water bottle and told she didn't need to waste it. "It's definitely not a waste," she claimed and easily moved on to the real conversation with Kaguya in hushed tones. Between that and the text message from her sister she imagined that she really did look a bit unreliable at a moment like this. "Okay, okay... I got this." she claimed disappearing to the back to look through what she could only imagine were a shit ton of party clothes and underwear. And lo opening her bag she found several pair of lace panties in cuts she owned and some she didn't as well as matching bras. The whole of her wardrobe's going out clothes as well as a batch of sweats and joggers. "At least there is normal stuff in here... now, Kaguya-chan, wanna help me pick out clothes 'cause I am actually terrible at this," she said carefully. "Sure, on a scale of how I was dressed when I first got here, to innocent Mi-chan, how fuckable are you trying to appear?" she asked peeking around in her bag in the bathroom with devious light in her eyes. "Uh... Not innocent but not bend me over this table right now. I don't want to seem desperate," she followed up. "Sou ka, going for the 'right time right place' look. I got it. This dress... these shoes... and these panties... just in case," she offered the woman a wink and left the bathroom. The dress was a blue one which matched the color of her eyes. It was flowy at the bottom and open almost tube top which was slightly ruffled and fitted under her bosom. A pair of golden gladiator style sandals were to match it and the panties... were apparently a light blue lace thong. "Hai hai... tell him I'll be right out." she offered Kaguya who went back to her spot on the count. "Ren-nii, she'll be out in just a second. These impromptu trips are really crazy as I am sure you know better than most~" she offered the man in a rather teasing way.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko wasn't going to question the method by which Miko logged memories. He'd seen and heard stranger things than simply 'boxing' thoughts. As for the matter of him being a kidnapper, Miko argued that he didn't give off the vibes of one. So innocent was the brunette in his lap. "Those are just the ones that are bad at their jobs. If you ever find out about a real kidnapper... you've probably already been kidnapped," he stated. In truth, his words to Miko could function as a sort of warning. There were tiny, nearly insignificant signs of those who came with ill intent. Whether she ever needed to know what one should look for or not, well... one could only hope she didn't. Either way, Hiruko busied himself between her legs with that hand, heralding a melody the likes of which he previously heard in his car. Almost unfair, she called it. Oh well. Once Miko's phone was put down, he had an opening to do something actually unfair... like abuse the physical differences between them. "Kocchi~ are you calling my bluff?" he asked. In the very next moment, Hiruko was pushing forward and turning toward the couch's back, which he'd have Miko pressed into while his cock remained between her thighs. She wouldn't find much room for movement while being held there. Hiruko's finger remained busy, but it wouldn't for long as his hips retracted for the sake of alignment. "Remember what I said?"

Honda Ren had enough time to drink his entire water bottle and wait around idly before either woman returned from the kitchen. He stood in the hall, tossing an empty bottle into the air and catching it repeatedly when... Kaguya emerged with a notice. Saori would be out soon, she said. He still wasn't sure what the point was, but his initial assumption was quite far from the truth. "Oh? You know... I don't need payment or anything like that. It's no bother; I could just be on my way and leave you all to the rest of your night," he said, not wanting to be an inconvenience.

[Apollymi]

According to Hiruko only people bad at kidnapping gave off terrible vibes before they'd managed to capture their targets. "Good to know... though that is definitely rule one levels of ominous," she said meaning it. While it was unlikely for her to be kidnapped in most cases, she still wouldn't be turning down information. She could also use that kind of knowledge to improve her sensory perception. Things were much easier when she had mana to use for various purposes, though she figured the sort of strangeness that Hiruko gave off in certain moments could be used as a basis for her understanding of his true meaning. Whatever the case putting her phone down seemed to set something off within the man whose lap she occupied. A sudden change would be happening even with his finger still within her folds and moving around. She was soon stomach against the couch being asked if she was calling his bluff. Startled deer, was the right expression for the wide eyed look she was giving Hiruko while his larger self hovered over her, aligning and getting ready. "I'm in danger." she said quietly. Still she was very excited by this sudden turn of events. "I wasn't but now that we are all here. Yes!" she said bravely. As for what he said previously, it was in a box all his own along with all her memories surrounding him. Daikichi Hiruko was his own kind of entity. "Vividly."

Meanwhile, Honda Ren was proving himself to be quite the reasonable and almost stereotypically nice Japanese male specimen. Kaguya flopped on the couch and shook her head from left to right as a matter of discouragement. "First off, Ren-nii, I am a teenage girl, my day is improved just by being in your presence," she said honestly. As for payment and all that. "Besides that, I am sure you actually want to stick around at least for a little bit. I can pretty honestly say you aren't a bother to anyone who frequents this house," she offered the man with a knowing smile. Moving on, it didn't take her very long for Saori to emerge in her little blue dress and golden sandals. She admittedly looked a bit more comfortable and a great deal relieved. She was holding in her hands her phone and looked at Ren with a smile. "Sorry about that. I needed to change. Do you need anything else? I'd like to treat you to a meal... and I'm not really taking no for an answer after you ran all the way here," she offered earnestly. 'Sou ka, this is how grown-ups flirt.' Kaguya thought managing to look like very other teenager with her face buried in her phone. Only to send a message to Miko and it simply read. Slut <3

[Bloodedge]

Miko was calling his bluff, or at least she was doing so now. That was a rather convenient turn of events, as Hiruko had a special response for those who called his bluff at the table. For Miko, that involved sandwiching her between the couch and himself. Slowly did he grind his fingerprint against her canal to extricate that finger. On its way out, he ensured it was also dragged between folds to flick over her nub. To Miko's credit, she remembered his earlier words. "That's good. There's something I did once before, and I think it's something you might like," he claimed. With that, Hiruko was guiding his girth into her opening ─ a first-time occurrence from this end. Though it was a fair bit more difficult than Miko handling insertion herself, nothing but her cervix would stop his approach... and even that wouldn't be doing a very good job for long, if Hiruko had his way.

Speaking of people having their way, it seemed Ren wouldn't be having his. He intended to make himself scarce after completing the job, but this Kaguya was a strange girl. She claimed her day was made better by being in his presence ─ a remarkably flirty statement from someone only a couple of years displaced from his age. "Thanks?" he said with an upward inflection. Ren heard things like that all the time, never thinking much of it. Apparently, he'd want to stick around for a bit. Why? Well, the reason would soon be presenting itself. Freshly changed into a new dress, Saori revealed herself in a better light than he'd seen her in before. She normally appeared a bit... defeated by the walks of life. "You've been through a lot this week. You seem more spirited now," he commented. Moving on, Saori insisted upon treating him to a meal. It seemed 'no' was not an option. "Eh? Well... I do have work tomorrow, but I could go for a bite. You don't have to treat me, though," he argued slightly.

[Apollymi]

Miko was calling the bluff of someone she was sure at the very least was some kind of spy or assassin. But... a life completely without danger wasn't one she truly wanted to live. Moreover she didn't have time to think about it as he was removing his finger and pushing down on her canal as he did so making her writhe beneath him while looking up. Her spine was naturally arching to give him better access and her a better view of his face. He even flicked her nub at his exit making her moan audibly once more. "Aaaah♫!~" she couldn't help the sound but she supposed she should be answering him at least a bit. "Oh? Well, I'm willing to trust you if you think I'll like it, Hiru-nii♪~" she said her breathing was already a bit off and her hips were practically shaking in anticipation. And then it began, the rather arduous push forward which was always different when someone else was in control of it. Miko couldn't help the sounds slipping out of her throat as he made his way into her depths stopping only once he reached her cervix. All the while, her body seemed to be tightening around him, slick though she was to welcome him back within her core.

Meanwhile, Kaguya's naturally flirty demeanor seemed to be something which was accepted in general but there were a few who didn't seem as responsive as others. A man like Ren seemed like he received a lot of attention from time to time. "You're welcome~" she said in her usual way. Of course, Kaguya wasn't flirting with any purpose other than giving the man a bit of a vibe check. After all, though Saori was her own woman she wouldn't want her going through anything terrible. Though this man was already seeming leaps and bounds above the standard, it would suck if he had secret dirt bag habits. Ah but he didn't have those at all. Kaguya didn't know what kind of situation Saori had been in before she'd left this world, but he noticed the difference between her demeanor then and now. Saori blushed a little but seemed fairly confident. "Thanks, I feel more spirited," she agreed. As for the meal they could potentially share, he had to work tomorrow but, she could set some fair ground work regardless, his preferences be damned. "You literally ran all the way here, with a bag too big to fit on a train. Letting me buy you dinner is far from the worst thing you could do. Besides, I want to it's really not a problem so come on. Have you seen a lot of the city? Do you know what you want to eat?" she asked, while moving with him towards the door. Kaguya would stand and help them on their way out but she'd do so mostly to whisper some encouraging advice. "Beat him over the head with the idea that this is not just you being friendly. Get his number, lock him in~" she encouraged the more adult woman who could only nod her understanding.

[Bloodedge]

A little trust was the backbone of any relationship. Even so, Hiruko believed Miko's faith may have been a little far-flung, even if it wasn't misplaced in reality. She had no reason to trust him, but she still wasn't wrong to do so. Such would be proven as he inched toward her cervix, pressing into it and eliciting another of those melodious moans. As her walls tightened around his cock, Hiruko found himself pushing further still. Something was in his way, and he moved as if intending to either penetrate it... or push it back. Miko proved earlier she had more capacity to receive the well-endowed than most women, so he thought perhaps she could be one to receive truly. Something wasn't working initially, though. Hiruko had once breached this same form of barrier ─ only with one. Surely Miko would be the second... but perhaps it would take a bit of time and the ensuing repeated thrusts against the farthest reaches of her canal? Well, he'd be doing that with or without the success he sought. All the while, his head remained close to hers as one hand wrapped calmly, yet somewhat threateningly around the front of her neck. "That's a lot of faith, Kocchi. It's a dangerous way to be, but I'll make sure you don't regret it. You'll have to relax and let me in though~♥"

Saori didn't have to mention how much more spirited she felt. The woman sported a particular 'glow' as some might call it. Perhaps it was the dress, or finally being comfortable after being without suitable clothes. Whatever it was, Ren was happy to see her less downtrodden than she was in their first meetings. "That's good. You wear happiness better than depression," he said with certainty. Regarding the food offer, though he had money to pay his own way, Saori remained insistent. Ren sighed as he was essentially dragged toward the door. "Shikata nai. I did see a curry restaurant on my way here. It's a little far, past a park from here. Do you like curry?" he wondered as even Kaguya came to urge them out of the building. Something was said to Saori, but Ren had no clue what it might have been.

[Apollymi]

Miko was now about to receive something very interesting. Her faith in others while strong was not the strongest. There was only one thing in her life which got absolute faith from her and it was strange the god she worshipped Abe no Seimei. Still, Hiruko was content to push forward seeming to have found the barrier of her cervix to be obtrusive. The truth of the matter was, if Miko had any understanding of why he couldn't get in, she would have let him in already. Still she couldn't say she didn't enjoy that constant knocking against her womb. Oddly enough she knew the feeling she was aiming for, she knew her body was capable of it, but not why she wasn't currently able to achieve it. Perhaps the answer would become clear over time. Until then a calm but threatening hand made its way around her neck and she seemed to throb at the thought of something a little bit dangerous. "I am who I am. It's more dangerous to not be me. Arigatou, Hiru-nii♪~" she happily moaned her response and put the desire to have someone menace her just a little bit right in one of her various kink related boxes. Actually she knew exactly which one it feel into... oh well, she'd relax quite a bit and if the dick made it to where it was going so be it. If not, she'd figure it out and come back, that was after all the nature of the sex friend. 'I really wish he could reach, I know it'd be great, even if it was just at the opening I feel like it would be the best extra experience.' she thought happily her hips shaking against the man with an extreme arch in her spine.


Meanwhile, Saori was being given a strange kind of compliment from Ren. He claimed she wore happiness better than her previous depression. She couldn't help but smile, feeling a certain little flutter of warmth within her belly at the the thought. "Arigatou," Saori managed seeming almost girlishly sheepish for a second ro two. Kaguya rolled her eyes, 'I don't even have to read emotions to know what that one means,' she thought. Still basically shooing two adults out of the door. As for the food choices, it seemed that he claimed to have no choice, he'd passed a curry place on the way here and wanted to know if Saori liked curry her eyes lit up and she nodded. "Of course I like curry. But it's been ages. I am pretty sure I passed the same place on my run yesterday..." she said happy to be treating. Phone, wallet... keys. she had everything necessary on her person, with her keys clipped to a small grin inside her shirt along with her wallet. Phone in hand she was ready to leave the house and owuld as soon as Ren had his shoes back on. "Ja ne, you kids have fun now~" Kaguya said as if rushing them off.

[Bloodedge]

Miko seemed to take that hand at her neck without much fuss. Hiruko made the gesture with such an assumption in mind, but that wasn't quite the limit ─ he'd reach that eventually. First, he had another goal to reach... or rather, breach. Hiruko made an effort to do so across multiple forward lunges for multiple minutes, but if he didn't manage, it didn't matter. The most important thing was a certain enjoyment for both parties, but lo... a wish was made. Wishes were powerful with the right belief system. To be such a devotee, in Miko's case, had that wish heard by four entities. A great danger was looming from that moment forward, multiple times over, until one Iino Miko would feel a mighty thrust passing her cervix to enter the womb. That feeling would not come from Hiruko, however; it was merely the moment he slammed against her cervix. Ah, but the very next moment would see that breach occur. The head of Hiruko's cock was finally managing to make some proper headway. It all took place over one agonizingly slow plunge, while Hiruko sighed and that hold on Miko's throat gained a semblance of firmness. "Ho? It's actually working. Lucky~! Kocchi, how does that feel for you?"

By then, the card shop owned by one Akaba Reiji had already entered its final hour. A few casual games were being played, and a few trades were offered here and there. All the while, Reiji was managing some final sales for the day. It seemed Sakura's appearance was already paying dividends to the shop. It may not have been the right kind, but more of the boys were visibly excited for their next return. Some even suggested an extension to store hours, but that wouldn't be happening. Reiji could only wonder how much better and worse things would be with more girls in the shop. He'd need to invest in some security measures. . .

[Apollymi]

Miko was on a slow paced drive towards true bliss. It'd been something she'd not been able to achieve the previous day, but the girl had no idea how much her own wishes actually meant to someone besides herself. Miko made a wish and it was heard and it would be granted. As Hiruko slowly knocked and knocked at her womb's entrance, Miko would eventually feel a mighty thrust forward. Her tongue fell out of her mouth and the air left her chest as a high pitched moan. "Ooooooh♫~" that was interesting, she was sure that was something familiar. More familiar than Hiruko even. It would be on the actual recovery from that initial moment that she would feel it again, this time that gentle knocking would seen Hiruko breeching her cervix in actuality which instantly made her body tighten around him. From cervix to canal it was like she intended to squeeze the life from himself and her. "Aaaah!♪~" there it was, such an interesting feeling. Perhaps it had to happen in some other way first for her body to accept it? Or maybe there was some other key to that proverbial lock. She placed all those thoughts in a box to burn through later, as her own orgasm seemed to allow her to easily sort though her thoughts in a single instant, but left her loins wet achy and needy. It would seem that Hiruko wasn't done yet either, that hand on her throat tightened just a bit and the danger returned causing her nether to pulse just a little. "It's magnificent, Hiru-nii♪~" the girl sang her relief. 'Thank you, Seimei♥~' a fully devoted individual always thanked the gods that granted wishes, even when others didn't believe in such a thing.

As Akaba Reiji had the last of his stores activities dying down, Sakura was now, having a shower. Though she still wasn't sure how the plumbing situation worked, she did seem to understand the functionality of hot and cold water. The man known as Kakihara had indeed gone unconscious and she had taken it upon herself to have a shower, clean her new clothes (wasting a bit of mana to do so) and get redressed. Once this was accomplished and she had all her things, she left. Looking around on foot it didn't take her long to begin her trek back to the card shop. She wanted the card that he'd mentioned and a case of the new set for her spouses. Beyond that she'd also like to spend a bit of time getting to know Reiji and testing him out for her general research. Given his 'adult' attitude though she figured it might be time to employ a few new tactics, but she was sure she could figure it out. She'd slip into the cardshop and look directly for her target. "Reiji-san, I'm back!~" she claimed offering this man only another large smile, after all he was the only person present in the shop who deserved it.

[Bloodedge]

It had been a rather long time since Hiruko experienced the mythical penetration of a cervix. Upon bypassing Miko's, he let out a deep breath in the form of a gentle moan. "Mmaah♥~" he muttered. That clench was something else, just as he recalled and expected. Even more, it seemed Miko was almost consciously tightening the whole of her insides around him. She called this form of penetration... magnificent. That was one hell of a word, but... "I agree," Hiruko stated. With that, he leaned forward again. His body was curved in such a way to allow speaking into Miko's ear again. "Now the fun starts. You feel so good inside, I wouldn't feel right without ruining you, Kocchi♥~" he added. The long forefinger of that hand around Miko's neck extended, reaching out to tug down her bottom lip. In that same moment, his otherwise free hand found itself between her legs again as he churned away at her recently-plugged womb.

Meanwhile, Reiji was finishing the last of his sales and urging out the final players. Two patrons remained by the time a voice he awaited could be heard. Hearing that feminine chime announce a return, he looked up from a last-minute registration. At the receiving end of that smile, he could only offer a semblance of one in return. "Right on time, Tohsaka-chan. We're closing shop right now," he said while passing the first lad a registration card and sending him on his way. "Just a new pack of sleeves. Mine are ripped," said the last remaining boy who immediately placed his yen in the exchange tray. For him, Reiji produced a single pack of sleeves for the young male. "Goaikoiitadaki arigatou gozaimasu," Reiji stated as the penultimate customer of his day ran along, rushing and bowing to Sakura on the way out. With that, only she and Reiji remained in the shop... but closing time was approximately two minutes out. "Not quite down to the last minute. I can't legally make the sale you're looking for until the hour strikes. Sumimasen," he said to the girl, not wishing to waste her time.

[Apollymi]

The moan that escaped Hiruko was music to Miko's ears. "What a great sound!♪~" she squealed happily. Of course, she thought something like that it was simply how she was, and she enjoyed a great number of things including those random sounds one could manage to elicit from a male companion. Beyond this point it seemed Hiruko agreed with the girl about the nature of their endeavor, even her strange choice in vocabulary. After being penetrated so deeply for so long, it felt most relieving for her to be receiving again properly. Whatever the case, Hiruko wasn't quite done with his antics yet. He was leaning over her ear, his body curved so he could speak to her. Once again making her quiver internally as his words hit her ear. His long finger moved her bottom lip, and a tiny bit of drool leaked over her lip as a gentle moan slipped out. His fingers dancing around her core was he plugged her depths could only be called its own sort of symphony or perhaps he was orchestrating a requiem? He wanted to ruin her after all. "Well, when you say it like that... I have no choice but to call it, Hiru-nii♫~" she chimed almost excitedly. She was becoming able to tell the difference between the types of danger she could sense, and Hiruko was oddly a great person for her to encounter. She'd easily sink into what she was doing, her own hips shifting backward against his strokes to help him along as well.

In the meantime, Sakura returned to watch one last customer get some sleeves he apparently needed. She'd take the time to stand in front of the counter, almost leaning against it while she studied the visage of Reiji. Every human was different and had a different sort of trigger. She didn't know if this man was watching her or not. It was always interesting watching humans struggle against baser instincts even when the object of their relief was right in front of them. What was more the lad who bowed to her on his way out would have done so regardless of who was in front of him, this place was odd with the amount of formality it had. "Hai!~" Sakura chimed, glad to have made it in a timely manner. Of course, while she studied Reiji he seemed to apologize for not being able to make her sale immediately. "Iia, my time isn't being wasted. It's just a couple of minutes and I am in no rush..." she answered him honestly. "So, Reiji-san... you said you could answer my questions. Did you mean just about card stuff or do you have other answers too?" she asked seemingly innocently. Sakura had yet to try her hand at flirting, but she'd witnessed a few teens and young adults start conversations with leading questions as they figured out how to approach another individual. One could say she was doing the same, but his adult man was a different kind of being. She couldn't really tell the nature of his interest in her but she really wanted to find out. She was already monitoring the movements of his eyes and hands, she figured she'd keep an ear out for any sounds beyond his words that would lead her to make a more direct decision.

[Bloodedge]

And so, a solo performance became a duet. Miko took it upon herself to comment on the man's entrance to her womb, or rather... the noise that escaped him as he did so. Hiruko didn't care much for his own utterances, but she was free to take from them what she wished. Either way, he'd continue stroking the full length of her canal and then some. Special attention had to be paid outside as well. That same middle finger from earlier played within Miko's folds as if Hiruko intended to make a banjo of the girl. Gently did that finger just barely graze her nub each time it strummed by. In the meantime, the forefinger at Miko's lip tugged a bit more while that hand's thumb tilted her jaw toward Hiruko's face. "It's too late to call now, Kocchi. I'm taking all your chips~" he teased. Hiruko's movements would result in their faces being aimed at one another from this unusual position. Once that was the case, he had something rather demanding to say. "You were so good with your tongue earlier. Give it to me♥~"

Reiji took the time to run a few batches from earlier sales. As this was the end of business hours and Sakura's purchase would be in the books for a different day, he thought it best to finalize things from the current day. Sakura may have been studying his expressions, but she wouldn't gain much out of the ordinary. He was an honest, working man just completing the day's tasks as needed. Reiji only spared the occasional glance in Sakura's direction, simply because they were having a conversation. Sakura claimed her time wasn't being wasted, then proceeded to make use of the remaining two minutes... with a strange question. Did he have answers for her beyond matters of trading cards? He supposed there was nothing wrong with doing so. "As I am older, it should be my honor to answer any questions you have that I'm capable of answering. I must warn you, though... that despite being 36, I'm not as worldly as I could be. Take any of my advice with a grain of salt."

[Apollymi]

Miko and Hiruko were making some pretty interesting music together. She couldn't at all say she disliked the combined noise, actually she was quite fond of it. She was developing some other specific tastes as well. He was managing to stroke in a more full way than she'd managed since becoming human again. And she was squirming under the attention only to continue receiving more. His fingers were present in her folds, strumming away at her nub ever so often sending jolts of sensation into body as she felt the constant pulsing of her core. At some point these sensations would reach fever pitch, until then though she would be pleased instead. "Aww, don't be like that. I thought the whole point of gambling was keep the gambler hooked♪~" she asked in a most devious way. Still, there was more happening to her. Her face was turned up to meet his and they seemed to be about to meet in a very odd way for her. He had a demand for her, he wanted her tongue, she'd been good with it earlier. She was done. Her world came crashing down and orgasm was achieved as her entire body tensed and a happy moan left her mouth. "Absolutely♫!~" that was too good a statement to receive a real answer, still, as she moaned her orgasm she allowed that wet tongue of hers to emerge from her mouth, more than willing to allow this man to take it from her if he wanted. In an offer of giving she aimed to slip it into his mouth and explore fully its confines.

AT the same time, Sakura was watching this man begin closing up shop. He was doing quite a bit of paperwork but he was also rather attentive to his work. In truth, she noted that he didn't seem to be paying as much attention to her as she would have expected, but his earnestness was its own form of exciting to her. The occasional glance in Sakura's direction would be rewarded with a happy smile. She did like this man, he was one of the nicest she'd met to far. His answer to her question wasn't one she expected. He claimed that it would be an honor to answer her questions as an elder person, reminding her more of her fathers than he could realize. He claimed that though he was 36 he wasn't nearly as worldly as it might seem, so his advice should be taken with a grain of salt. Her immediate questions would likely seem a bit odd. "Why take your advice with a grain of salt? I don't get that one..." she managed for the sake of clarity. His diligence was not to be dissuaded so she'd leave him to his work, she wasn't the type to interrupt that sort of thing regardless.

[Bloodedge]

Gamblers were to be hooked, addicted to the act of gambling. However, as a seasoned gambler himself, Hiruko knew the deeper secret. "Yeah, it is. And I'm taking all your chips," Hiruko stated. His trick was more akin to that of a slot machine. Miko had been able to call his bluff previously, but one couldn't pay out every time. No, this one would be a roll of seven... then seven... and then, just at the end, cherries. That single moment of nearly hitting a jackpot was the bane of many gamblers. Miko wasn't going anywhere. No, she'd immediately be putting more money in the machine... or rather, ejecting her tongue to have it inserted into Hiruko's mouth. Playfully, he lashed out against Miko's protruding tongue with his own. After doing so, Hiruko's mouth opened and took her tongue inward before his stroked it repeatedly.

Another series of strokes was being delivered in that moment. Apart from the stroking of a tongue, of folds and of walls, there was the stroke of a pen by one Akaba Reiji in the card shop. He was just about finished with his closing duties, and the seconds toward that final moment were ticking down quickly. "Sales were high today. You've been very good for my business, Tohsaka-chan. Arigatou," he commented upon completing a brief review of the day's income. As for his ability to answer any of her questions, Reiji was asked about a common phrase in the strangest way. He looked toward Sakura with a raised brow. It was odd that she wasn't familiar with the phrase, but he supposed there were weirder things out there. "It's just a saying. All I mean is, don't take my words as gospel in most cases. That's all," he affirmed. As the final seconds ticked, Reiji reached under the counter to acquire cases of the new trading card set. Apart from Sakura's purchase, he would need them displayed there for the next day anyway. "Alright. I may as well grab what you need now. Only one case?"

[Apollymi]

The act of gambling wasn't something that Miko participated in, a random gacha not withstanding. Even so, she seemed to be quite caught up in what Hiruko had to offer, that tongue he'd demanded was provided. And even though she pointed out the part about hooking a gambler he claimed to be taking all her chips. A pleased little sigh left her lips, perhaps she'd figure out exactly what that meant a bit later. He playfully teased it with his own before allowing her to find her new home within his mouth. Her moans would only travel into him in this manner as their tongues moved against each other. He really was tasty, and this was a strange way to kiss considering they'd not done it before this moment. 'I really am a slut.' she thought. But as she tasted that light flavor in Hiruko's mouth and felt him nudging though her body even more as she moved her hips back against his thrusts she decided something. 'Worth it♪~' she sang in her mind. Yes, she couldn't have explained her enjoyment of this, but this man was definitely worth experiencing.

Meanwhile, pen strokes were being heard and witnessed by Sakura. She watched Reiji dutifully work on his paperwork seeming to think she was at least responsible in some way for an increase in sales. "Do I really help? I don't know if just showing up is enough to grant me thanks," she claimed seeming to think it some sort of oddity. She'd done nothing directly to help, she'd not even managed to go back and tell her other friends about the shop. Moving on the first of her questions would be about something which was apparently a saying which should mean that his words while true to his experience may not ring true for all of them. "Sou ka... I miss a lot of those. Arigatou," she offered happy to now understand something else distinctly human a bit better. "I suppose it is only one case, depending on the price of the cards I want. I would take two if it were possible but I only have 25,000 yen left to spend." she said honestly. In truth she would have gotten two cases and her cards, that would make her happy, she could then have a box for both Kazuhiko and Angelica and given her understanding of card printing she figured that would be closer to a guarantee of newer core decks being created.

[Bloodedge]

Hiruko seemed content to consume Miko's tongue and lavish it with his own. One could easily believe it was his intention to thrash against every part of her he possibly could, and lo... he wasn't nearly done yet. Intensity had yet to truly be added to their session, but there was a notable, gradual increase. In fact, one of Hiruko's hands eventually abandoned Miko's neck and face. That hand glided up to her head, where fingers proceeded to interlace with brown locks. He grasped tightly near the roots, pulling Miko's head away before attacking her lips again, just briefly. All the while, his hips were pumping against her rear, roughly slamming and loosely retracting ─ almost the way one would pull the lever of that slot machine. "I was thinking, Kocchi... I don't often get to go at it like this. You're really my lucky charm. Come with me to the casino?" he wondered for the future.

Sakura wondered if she actually helped business. Whether she believed it or not, the numbers didn't lie ─ and neither did what Reiji saw these past two days. "Of course you do. You're an attractive young girl in a card shop. You being here has made some of the boys want to show up more, which means more things are being sold. I think some of them have even been working on their decks more, hoping a better winning record would get your attention... though that's just my personal opinion," Reiji explained. It didn't take much time at all to set up a few displays of cases. Sakura wanted one case, or perhaps two... with a budget of 25,000 yen. Reiji quirked a brow, smiled, and adjusted his glasses. "The standard price of a case is 7,840 yen. With your special rate, it would only be 5,400 for a single case. With that sort of budget, you could almost buy half a box set," he explained while removing a single case from the box.

[Apollymi]

A certain orgasm had already been reached and now another was being built towards. Miko found her mouth being explored and was exploring another. Ah, but such a low intensity meeting wasn't going to be continuing for long. The hand on her neck moved eventually and would be found entangled in her hair. She'd not felt this in such a way before, that tugging against her roots sent shivers up and down her spine. The heat spread from her scalp down to her loins. She felt tightening in all parts of her body, nipples, core and even her womb quivered just a bit. "Mmaaah♥♫!~" she moaned her happiness He had her lips kissing her again for just a moment while his body moved hers in such a unique way. That pattern of slamming and loosening was something she found herself matching while moaning her happiness. "I wouldn't... mind. Granted, I am not old enough to get in a casino and I'd need a bit of warning. I'd definitely be excited to spend more time in your company, Hiru-nii♫~" Miko agreed and she would easily do so. Well, aside from school, other world magical lessons and her friends adventures.

At the same time, Sakura would be receiving more of an explanation from the man who ran the card shop. According to Reiji, having a pretty girl in the store encouraged the boys to shop more and show off. "Sou ka... I think I understand," Sakura murmured. 'Physically inadequate boys and men try to assert themselves through alternate means, like card games. Might be an alternative to violence. I don't think I like it... given that it allows for the potentially inadequate to feel accomplished.' she thought. Still, it seemed like Sakura would be moving on to the next part of her transaction. After explaining her budget for this it seemed that Reiji was still willing to make her an interesting deal. "Sou ka, if that is the kind of cost, then I'll buy two cases. Then I'll have a present for each of them!~" she claimed happily, she was actually quite pleased. She was going to give something of a wedding present away today, as part of her believing wholeheartedly in Kazuhiko's ability to save their significant other.

[Bloodedge]

Miko wasn't old enough to enter a casino, but that was perfectly fine. She looked the part of a short 20-year old, and even if it became an issue, he could easily handle it. "That's fine. I can get you in," he said. Hiruko fully intended to take Miko along with him on the next casino trip. In fact, one had been opened in Osaka semi-recently, and he intended to pay it a visit. Miko would do well for the energy at a table, he thought. Whenever that meeting happened would be a time for the ages, but for now... Hiruko had work to do on Miko's body. In putting forth that effort, he may have begun doing a bit much... as one particularly rough thrust resulted in the couch tilting back, and he still didn't stop ramming into her. Luckily, that grip on Miko's hair would keep her from going face-first into the floor as the couch fell ─ and luckily, Hiruko was immersed enough in their activities to keep thrusting even through the fall. A bit of adjustment was necessary to retain balance, but... "Woah! Guess I'm paying for that~" was all the care he offered about the furniture.

Sakura decided to purchase two cases instead of one. The most interesting fact within that decision, was her intention to give them both as gifts to someone. Reiji became curious. She didn't want one for herself. That sort of earnest, wholesome thing warmed the older male's heart. He grabbed a second case, stacking it atop the first... then grabbed a third to place atop the second. "You're purchasing two cases before release day to give both away? That's very honorable of you, Tohsaka-chan. Here; have a third on me," he insisted. Just then, he gathered a full playset of the card she'd expressed interest in earlier this day. Those three were placed atop the cases as well. "Two cases, and one playset for... nothing currently. If you're lucky enough to get any from your pulls, just bring them back to me. If not, we can talk about the price later," he said. By this decision, Reiji would secure a return once more. "After tax, I'll round that down to 11,000 yen. Anything else?"

[Apollymi]

Apparently, it was no problem getting Miko into a casino. If that was the case, she'd definitely accompany him. "Hai hai, then I'll definitely go~" she claimed happily. The truth of the matter was, Miko likely would have accompanied Hiruko anywhere after discovering his ability to please her sexually. He had good energy and she felt good about agreeing to his request for her to accompany him, even if she didn't see herself as a lucky charm. Regardless, Hiruko seemed to be exerting quite a bit of effort onto Miko's body and Miko for her part in this was enjoying it. Right up until the point that the couch collapsed from the extra exertion. Her eyes widened in surprise as they lost altitude quickly only for her hair to still be pulled and her loins still thrusted into. A moment of excitement had her heart racing fast and her pulse speeding up. The shocking shift sent a shiver through her entire body and had her moaning oddly enough. "Eeeep♫♥!~" she squealed as something interesting happened. "That was exciting, though you'll definitely have to pay for that♪!~" she sang as if pleased. "Does that happen often?" she asked wondering of the man she was currently having sex with simply didn't know his own strength, unlikely though that was given his general sketchy behavior. Ah, but that didn't matter either as after a small adjustment the girl found herself pulsing with an orgasm that had her singing her pleasure into the air.

Meanwhile, Sakura was busy having a very interesting time speaking with Reiji. Much like earlier she'd fallen quite deeply into having a normal conversation with him. So much so, that she'd all but forgotten that she'd wanted to do something very specific in aiming to speak with him. "Is that honorable? I just want them to have it... and to have fun," she said seeming not to understand the point. But what she did understand was that she was being given another case for free. According to Reiji he'd be fine with letting her have the playset of the card she wanted, and she could give them back if she happened to get enough of the cards on her own. "Sou ka. That is a really nice deal. Arigatou Gouzaimasu, Reiji-san..." she decided that this man was truly earnest about wanting her to enjoy the game. She took out the 11,000 yen he needed and put them on the tray for him while smiling at him. When he asked if there would be anything else, she figured she might as well get back to the original purpose of their deal. "Would you be interested in having sex with me Reiji-san? I have a really good feeling about it~" she said in a manner which would almost seem light hearted but she was very serious and she was still leaning on the counter of his shop having popped a couple of buttons on her shirt to allow him to see down into it. Now that she had his undivided attention she figured it would be easy to figure out where he was looking and how to get his attention.

[Bloodedge]

Since Miko agreed to accompany him to a casino, Hiruko considered the proper timing. Actually, he didn't have anything to do quite soon ─ that could happen sooner rather than later. The rate they were going said this room wouldn't survive too much longer; why not destroy another place after winning a few thousand? "Why not tonight then? There's a casino I meant to check out here in Osaka," he suggested. Regarding the hotel room that certainly wouldn't last the full night, Hiruko doubted it was worth continuing in a broken venue. Miko asked if something like the busted couch happened often. Did it? Well... "Not really. I don't get to let loose often," he claimed. In that same moment, Hiruko hooked one arm around Miko's midriff, pulling with that forearm while also tugging her hair with greater purpose. He'd lean back, pulling Miko into him to a more vertical position. Doing so would result in a different angle within her folds ─ one that seemed to stretch her canal toward the front. "But it sounds like you like it. Am I right?~"

Reiji nodded to Sakura's initial question. It was a very honorable thing she did, choosing others before herself. He wasn't going to let her be the only one of a trio not having a better experience. She was such a beacon of hope for greater enjoyment of this card game. If Reiji had his way, she'd have access to every source of fun while playing. With that in mind, he took the tray carrying her payment, storing that money for the next day's sales calculations. "Goaikoiitadaki arigatou gozaimasu. I'll just make a note of this," he said while inserting the necessary information into his system. As he did so, Sakura presented the oddest question... about having sex with her. Immediately taken aback, Reiji looked away from his computer to see the girl leaned over the counter, cleavage on display more so than it was previously. He sighed, averting his gaze toward the monitor once more. Sakura was an entirely different level of attractive for any woman, but... "Tohsaka-chan. It's in bad taste to make jokes like that. I know I said you were an attractive young woman, but not everyone who says those things intends to sleep with you."

[Apollymi]

Miko and Hiruko were busy being wrapped up in each other, but it seemed that Hiruko was interested in having an extension to their night by hitting up a casino with Miko at his side. Miko quite enjoyed that idea, though she did have at least one other thought to go along with it. "I am free for the night," she admitted freely still there was something else weighing on her brain. "Could I potentially interest you in a plus one?" she asked, ahead of alerting Kaguya to a potential change in her night plans. Beyond this, apparently wrecking rooms didn't happen too often for Hiruko which was good to know, and Miko got to feel good knowing that the man felt comfortable enough to throw himself in with her. Speaking of throwing himself in with her... he was pulling on her hair and shifting her angle just a bit. She was brought into a more upright positioning as he continued to ream her from the other end. "I like a little excitement!~" Miko said honestly. She definitely at the very least liked him, as even with the change in her position she was still clinging to his cock and shaking her hips continuously.

In the meantime Sakura was being thanked for her purchase as Reiji seemed to be quite pleased about her purchase. "Hai hai," she chimed at the man as he claimed he was going to take note of the transaction they'd just qualified. Moving on from that, Sakura had remembered what she was intending and went back to it. Only to discover an interesting turn of events. Reiji seemed to be despondent. Moreover he seemed to claim her words a joke even if they weren't and noted that not everyone who thought she was attracted wanted to sleep with her. "Oh? I didn't think that came off as joking. I am definitely not... I do actually want to have sex with you. And the only people who don't seem truly open to sexual endeavors with me are women," she said. This was the truth given her own day. Perhaps there was a better way to go about this. She gave mild consideration to re-experiencing this moment but perhaps she needed to hear him out. "Any particular reason that doesn't just work for you?" she asked earnestly. Human behavior was so odd. It was difficult to understand why different humans responded differently to the same stimuli. Even while knowing everyone was different her success rate wasn't truly being challenged. She could simply do this over until she figured out how to get the results she wanted, since it was a controllable environment.

[Bloodedge]

Miko was free for the night, and so was Hiruko. So long as that was the case, a casino trip seemed in the cards for both of them. Hiruko liked the idea of taking along a woman as his lucky charm, and perhaps she'd even do some betting herself. Ah, but that wouldn't be all. Miko raised the idea of bringing an additional person. Hiruko assumed she meant the person she was texting earlier. As he pulled her back into himself and continued grinding against the front wall of her womb, Hiruko latched onto Miko's neck with his teeth. A few moments of biting and sucking passed before he even bothered with a retort. "Haah~! I don't care. As long as it doesn't keep me from getting more of you through the night, you could bring whoever you want. I've only got room for one in my car though," he said, that lower hand of his gliding up her belly until it grasped her bra... which would then be promptly torn away from the girl's body.

Reiji convinced himself that Sakura had to be joking. He was willing to completely ignore that suggestion, but Sakura insisted she wasn't joking at all. She intended to have sexual relations with him, and claimed only women were against having such relations with her. He could definitely see that... though she obviously just hadn't been around the right women. Even Reiji wasn't inherently opposed to the idea, though he would not partake so easily. Sakura even asked for his reason; he'd easily give it. "There are several reasons, not the least of which is that you are my patron. I value your business, but I have a certain respect for you as a customer and member of this shop. To take your advances would only devalue that respect. Besides, if you are around Kimura's age, I am old enough to be your father. We are from two different generations, so any common ground between us is scarce. Lastly, it is impossible to take a teenager seriously in a situation like this. Those other reasons were in the event of me actually believing this wasn't some drawn-out joke."

[Apollymi]

Two people were free for the night, and Miko had asked Hiruko about the potential of adding one more to their mix. She truly didn't want to leave Kaguya out, now that she had some of this experience under her belt and could vouch for its potency. Besides that she also thought that Hiruko might deserve a plunge that he didn't have to work so hard to get. Even so, that didn't stop her from enjoying the feeling of him rubbing against her fore wall while he sucked and bit on her neck. More little moans escaped her, as she sighed her content. "Hmmaaah♪!~" she'd continue singing his praises as he worked himself in her loins. When he finally spoke, he claimed he didn't care about a plus one as long as it didn't get in the way of his plans to indulge in her a bit more this evening. "Iia, nothing like that. Actually, I figured it'd likely add to the experience in this case, if you are interested you could likely have at both of us. And your car only seating two isn't a problem. I normally sit in her lap anyway~" she declared as if that was a perfectly reasonable thing to say. But well, she had mentioned it being sort of reasonable for random people to think she might have been, exclusively lesbian. Still a squeal would be escaping her soon enough as her bra was ripped off her body, "Squee♫~" she found herself chiming as it seemed he was rather serious about ripping her clothes off. Good thing she bought so many.

In the meantime, Sakura within the card shop was given a whole list of reasons from which Reiji made his answer. The reasons he was abstaining from sex, with Sakura had to do with how he saw her as a patron. How he valued their business transactions. The idea that he thought he was old enough to be her father. Humans on this side were really caught up on ages. It was strange to Sakura as aside from small children with properly underdeveloped bodies this seemed to be a bit unnecessary. Perhaps that was something she should ask about too. Reiji was quite the conundrum, so she'd be processing a potential retort while she rewound their interaction back to a few moments prior to this one. "Alright that's good information. Let's try it again." she said offering only a curt smile before her fingers snapped and she found herself able to speak with the man from the point of him thanking her for her patronage and going back to his computer. Perhaps he'd have a strange sensation of de ja vu, feeling like he'd already had this portion of the conversation, but that seemed exceedingly rare. "Actually, I did wonder about something. Though I wouldn't want to say something that might make you reconsider how we interact with one another already. I also realize you may not take me serious when I ask..." she said watching him for a few reactions. She did have to find an in first. She could pick up a few different things simply from observing the way he interacted with her questions. This time she didn't bother popping a few buttons she seemed almost carefree standing their patiently waiting. "I also wouldn't want to interrupt your work, you could finish it first before I ask anything~" she claimed seeming to have noted how seriously this man took his business dealings.

[Bloodedge]

Time looping back placed Reiji at the point of making a note about Sakura's purchase. Not much time would be required for it, but he was presented another thought by Sakura. Everything seemed normal outside of that, though Reiji did have the strangest semblance of an image in his mind. A quick glance at Sakura let the man know it was simply his imagination. No matter; such things happened from time to time. Whatever the case, it seemed she worried about this new topic altering their relationship as merchant and consumer. Strange as that thought was, he couldn't think much about it without context. "Sou ka..." he muttered instead.

Only about twenty seconds later, Reiji finished tallying Sakura's purchase for the next day. Since she'd decided to let him finish before asking whatever strange questions she had, he could now grant his undivided attention. He looked away from the computer, focusing entirely on Sakura and wondering what she could have to ask that was so serious. "Alright, that's all I had to do. What was so important? I'm willing to take it seriously, and I will do my best to maintain a professional relationship."

[Apollymi]

Time looping was a skill that Sakura had to use freely within the other world. But here and now she was using it for the simple matter of trying to figure out how to have sex with the upstanding citizen that was the shop owner. Oh he looked back at her as if expecting to see something strange. Did he remember? She supposed that was worth investigating if this one didn't work out. Sakura seemed to have succeeded at the step of obtaining his undivided attention and separating him from his work to avoid not being heard properly. But how would she be addressing the next leg of their conversation. It seemed that some twenty seconds after the first moment, he'd recorded their transaction. Now he was wondering what was so important and claimed he'd take her seriously and hear out what she had to say as professionally as possible. Something about this seemed oddly familiar but it seemed so far displaced from her present interactions that Sakura had a hard time placing it immediately. "Oh? I don't think it necessarily requires a professional attitude. Actually, I figured you might like to keep it separate from that..." she said seeming not to think much of it. "Still, without compromising our current platonic interactions, I thought you could be interested in having sex with me. It'd help me out quite a bit if you did," she offered in all seriousness. Still she was prepared for any potential backlashes. "If that isn't of interest to you though, would you mind letting me know why?"

[Bloodedge]

Once more, Reiji was being propositioned. Well... it wasn't truly a once more thing in his case, as opposed to a completely random suggestion. He did claim Sakura would be taken seriously, so he'd do exactly that. However, her opening involved the suggestion of ditching any professional attitude. She thought to offer him sex in some way that didn't alter their existing relationship. She even claimed it would somehow help her out if he did so. "Sou ka. I understand now why all the extra information was added. That is a very strange thing to say," he claimed. Strangely enough, Sakura was prepared for a rejection, judging by her follow-up. Reiji was not entirely disinterested in the idea, but... he wasn't exactly interested either. "Sumimasen. That would be wholly inappropriate behavior. It's nothing against you, really. Like I said, you're a lovely and attractive young lady. It just goes against morals to haphazardly agree to something so serious with someone I barely know. Frankly, I wouldn't even take you seriously if you didn't preface the suggestion. That's the sort of thing I would expect of someone who's either drunk, lonely and desperate, or otherwise salacious. I do wish you luck in whatever makes you happy, but I don't think this is the way to go about it."

[Apollymi]

Once again, it was noted by Reiji that Sakura was saying something strange. People said that about her more often than not, but it didn't strike her ear as a bad thing. No instead she was being told some more interesting and useful information. This time, Reiji's rejection came with an apology and an explanation on her not fitting the type of person he would have expected this sort of behavior from. She was deciding moment by moment that most of the humans of Gaia were confused about how sex should work. She'd had people who were terrible at sex throwing themselves at her literally all day, but now the second person she'd found who had the potential to be really good at it, took some moral issue with doing so 'Whoever decided humans should be this way... should be murdered.' She could tell that he was mostly neutral about the situation as a whole, but it really was an odd thing to work out. Still his answer reminded her of someone else. "Sou ka. You remind me of him," she said that dazzling smile of hers returning as she realized the other person she'd met with such a strange issue surrounding just sex was Kazuhiko himself. She was already choosing the point right after he'd returned his attention to her to restart this conversation from. Perhaps a more salacious approach as he called it would make it easier.

With this in mind she raised her fingers and snapped. This time she was within the twenty second window immediately before she prefaced her next moment of conversation. If he wasn't married, and this wasn't about potentially ruining their working relationship she figured that maybe he just needed his mind cleared of his morals a bit. Perhaps with all eyes on hers a little bit of temptation needed to be dangled in front of him to make him more pliable to her desire. "Without changing our working relationship and in all seriousness, I was wondering if something like this would interest you?" she said aloud. When his attention returned to her, she'd gone back to making that cute little face with her fingers in a ring close to her mouth her tongue sticking out in the ring. "I thought it would be worth trying on you... "

[Bloodedge]

Once more, time was rewound. This time, Reiji was simply staring at Sakura and awaiting whatever important topic she needed to broach. It all sounded strange since she spoke of it changing the way he considered their interactions, and that he may not take her seriously. What could it be? Reiji wondered, but he wouldn't be waiting too long for an answer. Sakura wanted to know if something very specific interested him, and lo... it was a gesture recognizable even to those who'd never seen it previously. That sort of expression she wore was indeed salacious, and it did indeed garner more of a reaction from Reiji. His eyes widened prior to a clearing of his throat, which itself accompanied the adjustment of his glasses again. "Ahem. Sou ka. If you were trying to garner a reaction, I suppose that's one way to do it. Some people do say I seem a bit too serious at times... but I don't believe that is the right way to break me out of it. It is a very lewd gesture not to be used unless you have... very specific intentions, Tohsaka-chan. Perhaps I am not the one you should be showing it to, though I'm sure someone of interest would find much use in it," he preached. Sakura may not have been quite there yet, but there was some clear progress that included a tingle in Reiji's breeches. He couldn't help it, of course ─ it was a natural reaction.

[Apollymi]

It took quite a bit, and while she didn't get a full reaction, Sakura received just enough to know that she was on the right track for doing the thing she wished to do. In truth, it was a wonder humanity survived in the first place when a goddess was having problems getting laid. 'I'm definitely going to have to ask someone about this later.' she thought. Ah, but in the here and now her eyes were alight as she watched Reiji's eyes widen and then him push his glasses up on to his nose. It was such a distinct and nervous gesture it tickled Sakura's sadist button and the smile which spread across her face was a little bit demonic in nature because of it. Though it still had its own kind of alluring qualities. "Oh no, I'm sure I showed it to exactly the right person, Reiji-san..." she said seemingly pleased by this moment. It was actually interesting to consider that Reiji seemed to have been set off by such a simple gesture. She assumed he wouldn't be too receptive if she went too far in his place of business. Perhaps in this case it would be easier to talk him the rest of the way out of work. "Reiji-san, the work day is over. And I'm just a girl... We could get out of here and you could watch me strip out of these clothes. Then I could show you exactly what I do with a look like that~" she offered freely. Of course, his answer to that might require her to reset again, but at least she had some kind of understanding. Tempting was difficult to try on purpose without a life or death situation. But she was sure this sort of thing would have worked on most people already.

[Bloodedge]

According to Sakura, he was the right person to pull that maneuver on. The grin on her face was simultaneously disturbing and alluring. How she managed to pull something like that off was a mystery to the greater universe. It was not, however, a mystery Akaba Reiji intended to solve. Worse still, Sakura kept making passes at him after an expressed disinterest in her plan. The work day was over. She was a girl, and the sun had set. It would have been Reiji's intention to drive her home at this hour anyway, but her suggestion was... bad? Yes, it was certainly bad. Nothing should be that appealing so randomly. "Ahem," Reiji interjected while adjusting his glasses once more. Annoyingly, the imagery from what she spoke of was flooding his mind. "While that is... certainly an appealing offer, Tohsaka-chan, I still think you should take your... wiles elsewhere. I am willing to escort you home, but I must still decline your offer. Hopefully my answer isn't upsetting to you. Again, it's nothing against you or how desirable you are. I've already made my decision, and it would go against my integrity to turn back."

[Apollymi]

Sakura received one more rejection. Now she simply had to have sex with the man because it was so much work to get him to agree to it. Being denied in anyway gave her an odd desire to accomplish the goal, even if it had been a simple matter of sating her curiosity initially. Integrity, was the word used by Reiji to describe why he was turning her down. It literally shouldn't be so difficult to get a single man to have sex with her. She would have respected the bonds of marriage or even one of those human 'dating' relationships for the most part. But this was now something she needed to capture directly and experience because she needed to know what he was hiding. "Sou ka. I don't take offense to that sort of thing... it really is interesting. I've never been on this side before. Arigatou gouzaimasu, Reiji-san~" she claimed. There was still a smile on her face before snapped. Time would loop once more.

This time she decided a slightly different order of things. She knew now that the man could be disrupted and that her words and actions could be used to garner the kind of reaction she wanted. What she knew for a fact was, she simply had to get him to agree before he would have made up his mind to say no. As such, her last rewind point right after their transaction was finished in that twenty seconds of silence, could be used as a pivotal point to make or break this particular instance. So, how would she be doing it? First and foremost that foreboding smile was present on her face at the start, as if she had nothing but salacious intentions from the start. "Reiji-san with the work day over, and I'm just a girl who's interested in something very specific. I wonder if you might want to take me home, watch me strip out of these clothes and let me show you something like this~" she said offering the man a wink and her gesture of sexual pleasure. That opening in her mouth with her tongue sticking out. "It'll be great for both of us~" she added wondering if she'd need another reset but feeling like this was more organic for potentially seducing this older man without compromising any of his values and allowing him to keep his integrity while making a singular 'bad' decision. She needed a man with this much will power to show her what he actually did with it.

[Bloodedge]

Much to Reiji's satisfaction and furthered sanity, Sakura took his rejection of her advances without issue. She was not offended ─ it was simply new for her to be the one rejected, instead of the rejecter. That made total sense. Alluring as she was, surely she'd rejected dozens, if not hundreds of young men seeking some form of intimacy with her. Scarcely would any one of her peers say no to someone like her, though. "Good. I'm glad we were able to..." There was nothing more to that clause. Why? Well...

Snap. One more snap, one more reset. Reiji was yet again awaiting the topic Sakura hesitated to broach. She started by mentioning the work day was over. Ah yes, he should be doing the responsible thing and offering her a ride home for safety's sake. Sakura's remaining words spoke to that same effect, until... it became about watching her strip and show her the capabilities implied by a very lewd oral gesture. The widening of Reiji's eyes was far more intense this time around, covered only by the gleam of his glasses. She was being so direct, so lascivious. What was he supposed to say? "Well... that was certainly blunt. I was just thinking to offer you a ride home. I'm not quite sure what to say when you add the rest. I should say, though, it's very improper," he stated. Even so, that tingle he felt in a previous timeline had returned with a vengeance.

[Apollymi]

Reiji might have thought that Sakura would let go of her desire, but she was far from a person who would do something like that. No, she was simply going to keep making the world bend until her desires were met, such was her own way of doing things. She'd discovered through these conversations that the 'integrity' filled humans were less likely to give into logical desires. They needed to be broken a little, but that was also fine, considering she was a demon in actuality. According to the Reiji of the reset, he wasn't sure what to say. He'd been prepared to offer her a ride home but with her added information he wasn't sure what to make of it. He did still claim it was improper. "Instead of just offering me a ride home, you could offer to let me ride you... we'd both enjoy it~" she flirted shamelessly. It was her decision to fill Reiji's head with as many pornographic images as possible to avoid him making a decision for propriety. She wanted the fun decision and she didn't think he was too old or too tense to offer it. In truth she'd not had to try too hard for something in a while, surely she could find out what this older man had to show her. And though they only had card games and sex in common surely that was enough to start an interesting friendship.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji had never been on the receiving end of such a tantalizing offer while working. Well, he did work in a card shop that had only seen a handful of female visitors since opening. He also couldn't really say such an offer ever existed before ─ not at this level of intriguing. Specimens like Sakura weren't exactly living in Osaka, or... most places, for that matter. She even took things to a level most girls wouldn't, talking about offering her a ride... on him. One could almost say she was beating Reiji over the head with the idea of intercourse. "You have an interesting way about you. That's admittedly a difficult offer to turn down ─ very difficult. It's taking all I have to keep composed," he admitted. Even with that difficulty present, he reached for a large bag and began carefully placing Sakura's cases into it. "I'm sure that would be enjoyable, but it goes against my better judgment to accept that sort of offer. I'll still escort you home. Would you like these single cards placed in your box now, or should I protect and bag them with the cases?" he asked, seemingly content to carry on with business in spite of the veritable porn being pushed into his mind.

[Apollymi]

Sakura thought she was finally making progress, but alas... it seemed that integrity was winning out over her again. It really was confounding at this point for someone to still be resisting her offering herself. Granted, she wasn't the type to generally force the matter, but it was still really baffling as he would accept under some circumstance, this she could feel. So far, she'd tried being subtle, lightly flirting and the like. Those methods had not been taken seriously, because for some reason this world didn't acknowledge sexually mature bodies as being able to make their own decisions. Then, after getting past that hurdle, she got to the point where her more direct moments were being ignored for the sake of a consumerist relationship, when said things weren't at all related as far as she was concerned. Finally, she thought she'd made it, thought that she was all but guaranteed, but no. Still even with her most tempting offer yet on the table the will power of this adult man before her hadn't broken. Fine. A small smirk came to Sakura's face, "Suit yourself, Reiji-san~" she said that like she was giving up. "Let's see if you remember, though it might be asking a bit much. Two bagged and I'll take one for my box~" she claimed with a smile. And then... she snapped.

Once again, she was in the time loop. Twenty seconds of silence while he offered to take her completely seriously with what she said. So what would she be saying? She'd tried the direct way, but perhaps vulgarity was the true way to break down integrity. Humans and their love of the forbidden even if they didn't recognize it. "Reiji-san, since it's the end of the day and all. I'm just a girl who'd love for you to bend me over this counter and fuck me raw. But I wouldn't want to leave you in a bad spot so... how about you take me home with you, watch me strip out of all these clothes. I'll suck your dick 'til you cum down my throat and when it's all over... I'll ride that same dick 'til you pass out. It'll be great!~" she chimed. Still, she made that little gesture as if she fully intended to give him a preview. Her disconcerting and alluring smile shifted as she raised that little 'o' ring of fingers over her mouth and slipped her tongue through it, making sure she shifted it around a bit for good measure. She'd been so direct it would have been considered painful for most, but she could and would say all of that with a straight face for the right reaction. And now it was time to see if Reiji had one.

[Bloodedge]

And, yet again, they were back within that same twenty seconds. To break the silence, Sakura made the most vulgar offer he'd ever heard spoken directly. The mental imagery that came as a result of her words was quite strong. He could just about see the girl bent over the shop's counter as he plunged into her without protection. In fact, Reiji was feeling the physical response to such an idea, though he couldn't let that be known while maintaining propriety. Still, her list of offers was... tantalizing at worst, and nigh irresistible at best. For whatever reason, he had a feeling she would say something sexual ─ he just didn't expect such a blatant offer of raw sex, blowjobs and stripteases. "... Yare yare," was all Reiji said after several moments of silence. Once more, he adjusted his glasses. Once more, he adjusted his glasses. Once more, he grabbed a bag for Sakura's purchase. Ah... but something was strange. Once he bagged the boxes, his hand was already moving to place two of the single cards in. "I'll pretend this discussion never took place. Oh... my mistake. How do you want to deal with the singles?" he asked, seeming strangely a bit upset. Sakura had asked to be taken seriously, but now she was just being ridiculous.

[Apollymi]

Sakura was having an interesting time, she couldn't even remember how many times she'd lived the last twenty seconds of her life, but she knew it'd happened enough that she simply couldn't understand the resistance. This time there was a different sort of development. Reiji claimed he'd pretend their conversation never happened, seeming to be a bit upset in some way. "Sou ka, this does happen from time to time. Obviously, too much but I still don't understand that emotion," she seemed to be mostly talking to herself about the potentials. It really shouldn't be this hard to gain favor with a single male individual. She felt it a personal challenge to her very existence for someone to be resisting her so much. Human integrity was misguided in cases such as this she realized, but also their understanding of sex in general was problematic. How this species managed to survive when it was so difficult to get a worthwhile partner was honestly baffling to the young goddess. What was more, it seemed that Reiji also didn't remember enough of their previous conversation. "And a certain lack of memory in the direct sense but some familiarity. He might be a bit too clever I won't be able to keep doing this, he might actually remember one of these eventually," she gave that consideration. And took a deep and wary breath, she seemed almost tired, but it wasn't physical or even magical strain. It was mental. And then the sound would be heard again, just a gentle, snap.

Twenty seconds once more and Sakura was waiting in the quiet of that space of time. Overly vulgar was a no go. Perhaps it was a thing for the older generation. He wouldn't take kindly to the most direct way she would fix problems. He was attracted to her, that much was clear but his integrity wouldn't allow him to compromise their working relationship. All she wanted was some non-committal sex and to test out the various methods of seduction she'd learned so far. Still, she was running through the various ways she could potentially gain the thing she wanted in this case. Perhaps honesty, it couldn't hurt, even if she avoided revealing too many magical world aspects to this man perhaps there was a different method to get to the same result. She'd tried disrupting him, tried a straight forward offer, she'd seduced him in more ways than she thought necessary for a single instance of sexual contact. "I'm trying to get closer to someone and the people most like him are being the most difficult, it's frustrating. I've never been frustrated before... And yes, everyone is different, I am not obtuse but in a controlled environment it shouldn't be so hard to get my desired results." that lilttle thought slipped out of her mouth. She'd end up resetting this piece of time just because she was already wasting so much time in it, she might as well get all of hr thoughts out and start again afterwards.

[Bloodedge]

An additional reset would produce some strange results. This time, the end of that silence was met by Reiji leaning against the counter as he listened to Sakura's apparent troubles. This was something he could properly lend an ear to, if nothing else. She was having boy trouble from the sound of things. Reiji could never commiserate with the perspective, but dealing with relationships in general was always hard to navigate. "Sou ka..." the man said initially. It was always difficult getting closer to someone; this, he understood. Before another reset occurred, Sakura would be receiving quite the speech, as this Reiji believed this to be the topic she came to speak about. "If you'll indulge me for a moment, I'll tell you a story. I was interested in a girl when I was your age. The problem was that our families were in two very different classes, so she wouldn't give me the time of day initially. I tried and tried to get her attention. There was no gift I could buy someone better off than myself, so that failed. We had no common experiences, so there was no topic to broach without ruining my chances. To keep the story short, it was something unexpected that did the trick in the end. In turns out she didn't care about status the way her family did. As we were both entering the train one day, I, without even realizing who it was, offered a hand to help someone get in. When I saw it was her, she was already looking at me to thank me... and I guess she saw how I looked at her. We were basically pressed together for the rest of the train ride, and things spiraled from there. I won't divulge other details, but... some may believe it's the physical things that can give you an edge when it's needed. It may be a little inappropriate to suggest, but maybe something similar can help your case? As I said, take my advice with a grain of salt."

[Apollymi]

Sakura's frustrations vented aloud led to something very interesting, in this particular dialogue. A story came from Reiji about a shared perspective issue, and she learned from him a tale of his youth. How interesting that connection must have been. His tale was one of love and affection abandoned or left unspoken for the sake of fear initially. For his to work out, happenstance and a bit of physicality led to him and the girl he liked becoming closer. He claimed something like this might work for her apparent boy problems but that his advice should be taken with a grain of salt. She heard his words without interruption processing them. By her own approximation some things couldn't be rushed, they simply had to happen and usually mental hang-ups created in people's minds had to be cleared physically. She could work with those aspects, in truth now that she was thinking about it properly hers and Kazuhiko's relationship was initially physical and became something else.

"I don't think that advice needs a grain of salt. The whole of that tale was very insightful and your perspective is clear and unfettered by even your own experience. A tale like that could easily be a parable for letting things happen in their own time. Letting opportunity come to you or even looking at something from the perspective of another and realizing and you don't truly understand their motives until you take time to separate them from what you think about them. In truth these are all things I hadn't really considered and you're the one who gave me that perspective. Regardless of anything else, I really do appreciate it, Reiji-san. Arigatou gouzaimasu!~" she said offering a single moment of contact, just a brief touch of her hand against the side of his face. She wanted his attention as directly as she could get him and she was almost excitedly waiting for eye contact. The smile on her face would be near blinding as she realized that she'd definitely chosen this man properly as part of her experiment, even if she hadn't truly figured out how to get what she wanted from him, she was left to look at with with dazzling curiosity dancing in her eyes. Still, she'd have to reset this one as well... 'It's a shame, I kind of like this one. Maybe when its all over. I'll set it back to this one and just let him take me home. He deserves that kindness.' she thought absently, as she went to remove that hand she was about to snap again and recreate a moment right before she started spilling her frustrations about her life in this man's ear.

[Bloodedge]

This cycle was a bit different to the others, which had been direct attempts at seducing Reiji via various means. This was simply... a chat, and an older person giving advice to their junior. Sakura processed his story and lesson well, albeit with some caveats. She took it all as having to let things occur in their own time, but that wasn't quite the message he intended to deliver. Either way, Sakura thanked Reiji, and he nodded. "Daijoubu. But..." He started to make his point a bit clearer, but then there was a hand upon his cheek. So gentle was the touch of Sakura, and the smile she showed would bring light to the darkest day. Reiji faltered briefly. Ah, but he was able to recover himself when that hand parted with his skin. After all, it wasn't like he was the person Sakura spoke of; they'd hardly interacted up to this point. Even if they had, he was much older, and she was surrounded by young lads anyway. There was no cause for concern. Prior to any snapping this time, Reiji managed to produce another clause. "I did mean to imply that... well, letting things happen naturally is fine. What I didn't say, was that my experience didn't work. The method that worked for me had already worked for someone else a few days before. It turns out I was more a spur of the moment decision who wouldn't get a second chance. Letting things happen naturally can work... but it can just as easily lead to a lost opportunity. I can't advise you on which choice is the right one; you'll have to figure that out for yourself. Sumimasen."

[Apollymi]

Sakura heard the story given by Reiji and after a single moment of contact she was prepared to snap and reset this cycle. But it would seem that Reiji's love story hadn't worked out. He claimed that in waiting he came up a bit late and he'd missed out. He gave the final advice that he couldn't tell her what to do but that both sides of that sort of decision had some specific potential outcomes. "That is still useful, though I wonder if it was worth it?" she said almost cryptically. Perhaps she'd trace that thread. She could see it and find out about the person on the other end at some point? Sakura did have a potential huge amount of free time to work with. But for now, a gentle snap would sit her back to that silent twenty seconds.

What rotation was this, six or seven? Sakura wasn't truly keeping track. By her own understanding, she needed to be direct enough to let him know she wasn't joking or being immature, but not so direct as to be vulgar. She needed to entice him to allow her antics while helping him maintain what he thought of as his sense of propriety. Humans were such complicated creatures, so strong but also so fragile. Sakura was beginning to understand why they were truly interesting, but also found them a bit frustrating. No one had anything resembling logic and those who did, used it for things that didn't make sense. "Reiji-san, I'm trying not to let an opportunity slip by me... it's a bit complicated and it involves you," she started a wide smile crossing her face. "I realize what I am asking may broach a boundary or two, but... I think crossing boundaries in some cases is how I best understand things. It doesn't have to change anything for us normally, I'm just a girl looking to do a thing I feel a deep desire for. So, I'd really like you to take a chance, and spend some time with me tonight, and let me show you something fun while I figure things out. You're a person worth trusting myself with, besides you're the kind of man I enjoy... so let me?" she asked reaching out to him. She was a fully seductive existence. Maybe this one wouldn't work either but as she looked at him she smiled excitedly, it was such an enticing prospect she felt the desire to see it through. She wouldn't know if she didn't try, and the idea of having to try to slip in to his mind in various different ways was quite exciting. She knew simply by how hard she had to work that the satisfaction of the conquest alone would be just as relieving fixing her 'H' related problem.

[Bloodedge]

Just as before, a snap sent them back to that twenty seconds of silence and number crunching. Reiji prepared to hear Sakura out as he had in previous versions of events, and this time, Sakura began her speech in a rather heartfelt manner. She was chasing an opportunity. Fine; that was respectable. The opportunity she spoke of involved him somehow. That made sense of her earlier preface. What she wanted would be in breach of some boundaries. Interesting. There was an earnestness to Sakura's speech, and Reiji could respect that, if nothing else. Implications hidden within those words, however, were... interesting. As he'd done many times before, Reiji adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat. "Sou ka. This sounds like something that troubles you deeply ─ maybe more deeply than it should. Regardless, maybe I'm inferring a few more things than I should. This suggestion of yours sounds very... intimate in nature. I'd like to think I'm misinterpreting things, but I doubt it," he stated.

Assuming he was correct in his assumptions, Reiji sighed. The way Sakura presented this issue of hers was genuine enough to garner attention, but would this version work? Time would tell. Whatever the case, Reiji had a question for Sakura this time. "I said I would try to take you seriously, but how am I meant to do that? You're suggesting something very improper, so I would hope you have something more to work with than a random invitation for a man to spend the night with a teenage girl he's known vaguely for two days."

[Apollymi]

It seemed a more earnest and honest approach was working a bit better with a man like Reiji. She supposed given his likeness to the original version of Kazuhiko she encountered this made a great deal of sense. Her logical appeals could potentially work, but she'd have to lead him into making this decision in a way that didn't compromise his existing integrity. It was a difficult thing to navigate, but Reiji was also clever enough to piece together her less than obvious conversation pieces. "It is a bit troubling but I am working on it. Everyone else is trying their best, I can't help but do the same," Sakura admitted. In truth, Kazuhiko was already doing the most difficult thing by getting their other wife back. All she had to do, was figure out how to become better at communicating her feelings... she felt like that should be the easier task, but it was quite problematic for her.

Still there were arguments to be given, and Reiji had a question. According to him he wondered what Sakura was actually doing, offering something so improper. "It's not a random invitation. Though I can see why it might seem that way to you. What I should say is I am experimenting with how best to express myself. My circumstances in that case are a bit complicated but I have met a lot of people recently and you are one of a very small list to manage to receive a natural emotional response from me. A combination of things leads to that outcome but one of the easiest is in an intimate setting," she mentioned borrowing his words. "Combining the two would be most efficient... and what I am trying to do I can't really do on my own. So I want your help," she explained of herself. The exact nature of her circumstances not withstanding, having sex with a man who could naturally make her have an emotional response, was a better option than all others. Besides that she was sure it would be helpful to both of them.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji had no clue what the girl meant when she spoke of everyone else trying their best. The notion itself was at least understandable, but it wasn't his place to seek details in that regard. No, what Reiji required was the details about Sakura's suggestion. She became stranger still when that was given. She was... experimenting, apparently. He wasn't sure how intercourse would lead to better expression, but more of an explanation was soon to come. It seemed Reiji was among a rare few who elicited a legitimate emotional response from the lass ─ something he'd come to notice, given the difference between their conversations and her acknowledgement of others today alone.

Reiji's hand rose again as if he intended to adjust his glasses once more. Instead, he pinched the bridge of his nose in contemplation. "That is... an incredibly strange thing to suggest still. I do understand some of your points, and though I still have a hard time believing this is a real thing, I can't in good faith deny you outright while you seem so sincere. Though I was also under the impression you were in a... situation with Kakihara-kun. I may have been mistaken, but he was openly bragging about some 'accomplishments' of his earlier today, which I attributed to you especially after you left together. I apologize if I'm mistaken."

[Apollymi]

'Honesty seems to work best on the earnest, adult types.' she thought, but this was fine. It was actually much easier to have an honest conversation with Reiji than it was to try and seduce him, well... it seemed to work at least a bit. Beyond this point there was an oddity to the conversation. Apparently, he thought that he couldn't deny her earnest request but had a few hang ups. Perhaps if she took care of those in conversation they could move forward. 'Sou ka, perhaps this was the kind of talking Kazuhiko would have preferred. Though it definitely seems less efficient, I can at least understand needing time to process...' she thought. Even she used up a bit when going through several different moments of this same small chunk of time.

Ah, but what was this, apparently he'd heard something earlier from one Kakihara Shota. He'd been bragging about his accomplishments according to Reiji and the man had assumed they had some sort of situation. "Situation? With Kakihara-san?" she questioned those things with an earnest look of disgust on her face. "Bragging about his accomplishments... did he do something impressive? No. I find him informative but I don't like him. Actually there is something I really don't like about him and I haven't figure out what it is yet," her honest reaction to that situation would read a bit closer outright dislike. "But there is nothing there worth extra consideration at all. So if that's an issue, it's not one.. at all." Reiji had managed to get another one of those almost visceral reactions out of the girl, but this was why she liked Reiji as he was one of few people who managed to do so in even casual conversations.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji questioned whatever relationship Sakura had with Kakihara Shota. In doing so, he earned one of the most legitimate reactions he'd seen from Sakura thus far... but not a positive one. She seemed almost repulsed by the idea of a connection to that particular young man, insisting that he was only an informative individual. Ah, he must have been lying to the others as boys tended to do in that age group. Surely their relationship was a wholesome one of card games and learning, fitting with Reiji's earlier hopes. A deep sigh of relief left him. "Sou ka. I apologize for putting that obviously disturbing thought in your mind," he said, bowing his head lightly.

Moving on from that hellhole of a topic, Reiji could go back to addressing the matter at hand. He wasn't going to spread hatred or cause for hatred against Kakihara or anyone else in the shop, so he wouldn't make assumptions about whatever Sakura disliked about the lad. Standing straight with his arms crossed, Reiji looped himself back mentally to the more... seemingly intimate conversation Sakura initiated. "Still, I'm not sure why you would bother looking my way. Don't get me wrong; I am flattered, and it would be a lie to say I'm entirely disinterested. But, there must be some better-suited people out there ─ perhaps in your own age group?" he suggested. Sakura had initially arrived to this shop with one Kimura Kazuhiko, whom he figured she would rather pursue. Alas, he wouldn't continue prying on the girl's relationship status, or lack thereof.

[Apollymi]

It seemed to Sakura that Reiji had been truly concerned about her relationship with Kakihara. She thought nothing of such a situation and really had no idea why there was an implication of a deep link between them. Nor after even her earlier partial experiences did she think he should have been bragging surely he couldn't have meant about anything done with Sakura. Yeah, that simply wasn't something worth an extra thought. "Iia, you don't have to apologize, seeking clarification is a good thing," she said seeming to know that many people liked to ease their consciences about such actions before undertaking them.

Moving on from the oddity that surrounded one Kakihara Shota, it would seem that Reiji was flattered and not disinterested but instead just a bit wary. He claimed that she may be more interested in guys her own age. Sakura's given age was a complicated topic, she couldn't truly explain to Reiji that her given age in human terms was less than a years length in existence. It would be very improper by human standards for her to truly seek someone of her own age, besides that she wouldn't have participated in such a thing given her own understanding of morals. As for the age difference between them. "Your age doesn't concern me, I am actually quite fond of people older than me in a general sense. I don't think I am going to find exactly the kind of thing I am looking for from someone my own age just yet. There is a certain maturity and logic I enjoy. It's why I think you're a great choice~" she explained of herself. This had been a much more fruitful conversation at least, even if it needed to be reset she could take solace in having had the conversation.

[Bloodedge]

According to Sakura, Reiji's age was no issue. No, that wasn't right; she claimed to prefer someone older and more mature. There were many like her, personal oddities aside. If she couldn't find whatever emotional and mental stability she desired in her own age group, who was he to argue? Such things happened at times. "Well, I can't argue against your preference if that is the case," he said plainly, sighing yet again.

What would he do? Sakura made it blatantly clear that she had an interest. If he shunned her advances entirely, it would probably be damaging to such a nice young lady. He thought of trying to let her down easy, but... she was quite attractive, and he had a good feeling about the potential experience for reasons he couldn't even fathom. Another sigh, and Reiji was preparing to speak when... the sound of a car door shutting just outside the building could be heard. Only then did Reiji realize he hadn't even locked the door. "Another late customer. You should make yourself scarce, quickly," Reiji suggested. He could easily turn down a customer who showed up after hours, but he couldn't exactly explain being in the building with a young girl in that same time period.

[Apollymi]

In a technical sense her preference would always read as someone older and more mature, given the fact that Kazuhiko and Angelica both had her by at least a 1000 years, but humans wouldn't really understand that part. No, best just to let her preferences seem vague enough to be normal. "I'm glad you understand," Sakura said happily. Perhaps he still wasn't set on the idea, but she had a pretty reasonable rewind point to come from now. She could at any point reset to part of this conversation that seemed to be going so well, now that she'd gotten past the initial point. Ah, but a door slamming outside would draw attention. She was told by Reiji to make herself scarce and she assumed it would be bad given her observations for certain people to be spotted in certain situations.

While she saw nothing wrong with this current situation she didn't want to give the man a hard time she didn't deserve. So, she rather easily hopped over the counter and tucked herself in under the selves. The quick motion was smooth enough to have her even grab her bags and she'd be looking up from Reiji's left side with a coy smirk on her face, she also put a finger to her lips in a less suggestive nature than she'd done anything else. "No one will know I'm here~" she said. And there was something to that in this case, the girl would almost appear to be a shadow to anyone else except Reiji, it was a power she had only mild control over here, but it could seem akin to a skill called 'Presence Concealment' in the other world. She had quite a few random skills she found herself capable of using a bit when she had enough mana. And now she simply had to wait and see what visitor he was turning away.

[Bloodedge]

If Reiji had only remembered to lock the door, he wouldn't now be dealing with an encroaching customer. He could have used a bit of foreknowledge, as it would have informed him of the freedom to lock it and go about letting Sakura down ─ as easily as possible, at least. Alas, there was no such luck. While some unknown patron approached, Sakura made herself disappear by hopping the counter. Reiji looked down into a face that was actively shushing him, strangely enough. Oh well; there was nothing to be done about it now. Ah, but who would be entering the shop?

The door opened, and Reiji bore witness to... ah, speak of the devil ─ it was none other than Kakihara Shota himself. "Reiji-sensei! Good to see I'm not too late!" the young man announced as he sauntered casually into the closed shop. Reiji placed both hands on the counter, leaning forward as to avoid accidentally kneeing the hidden girl in her face while he addressed Shota. "Konbanwa, Kakihara-kun. Actually, you are late. We've been closed for a few minutes; I just forgot to lock the door," he said. Alas, it seemed Shota wasn't taking the hint immediately. "Eh?! Gomen, gomen! I got caught up in some business and had to take a nap. You'll let it slide this once, right?~"

[Apollymi]

It would seem that there was a person approaching. To come to a card shop after hours was particularly strange, Sakura herself was only here because she'd wanted to make the latest purchase possible she wasn't even sure of who else might want anything. Regardless, Reiji was soon greeting a voice she recognized and she didn't even bother looking towards it. No, the man leaning over the counter was a bit more of a target. So she'd leave him to his discussion with Kakihara Shota. 'Sou ka, he also intended to come here. I did warn him what would happen though...' she said. Perhaps Kakihara took her words as a playful threat, that might have been the case, but she was far from caring too much about what he had to say.

Reiji for his part in this was very clear with Kakihara about him being too late, but it appeared he wished to be allowed to do whatever he came for anyway. Sakura was a boundary pusher in the best of situations, but she still respected the time of others. How odd, that one raised within a culture so steeped in apologetic behavior that this one seemed so insincere about being late. Since he was leaning and thus avoiding have a knee anywhere near her face, Sakura had moved on to something of an inspection. She had a hunch to clear up lightly did her hand trace up the fabric of his left pants leg as she searched for potentially a cock she figured had to be tucked to one side or the other. If she didn't find it, she planned to search the other just as casually. All the while those purple eyes of hers seemed to be almost glowing as she peeked up at Reiji, she could be in this position at any time for exactly this reason. Perhaps soon would be the time for one of those other gestures, now that they were past the most awkward part of their conversation.

[Bloodedge]

"I understand your problem. Sometimes these things are unavoidable, but business hours exist for a reason. I've just finished closing for the day," Reiji stated. Shota was not deterred, still walking toward the counter while they spoke. Only when he reached the counter did he clap both hands together, tilting his head and closing one eye in a strange, pleading gesture. "I know, I know! I was just hoping to get a briefcase for my best cards. I'm moving house tonight, and I want to keep my cards safer than they can be in that old bag of mine," Shota urged.

Reiji sighed, but he also experienced something... eye-widening. Sakura really was a forward individual. He could feel her hand upon his leg, creeping its way up for very obvious purposes. As she passed his knee, he knew she was dangerously close to the goal she had in mind. He looked down, shocked, and found purple irises looking up at him. How ludicrous. "Ahem... Kakihara-kun, you didn't say you were moving. I'd urge you to keep in mind the fact that you were here earlier, and could have made your purchase then. . ." he said, trying to keep up some semblance of normalcy while Sakura proved her deviance under the counter.

[Apollymi]

Sakura had to give Reiji a great deal of credit, he was a very by the books kind of guy. It seemed that he would be sticking to his guns about the specifics of his store hours, even though he'd invited Sakura back himself. Perhaps that could be considered her reward for being proactive. He was moving, he had mentioned that, claiming he wanted her to visit him. She'd told him she'd give it consideration but she wouldn't be making any plans until Kazuhiko returned, such was simply her nature. She had to be available to the people who legitimately mattered to her. Beyond that there was Ryohei who'd likely be calling her soon and a few other moment's of observation she would have liked to have. 'He was definitely here earlier, for shame.' Sakura thought. Even so, the begging didn't stop, that was a terrible trait not really taking no for an answer. Not taking accountability for one's actions. Outside of a passable sexual experience she was starting to see more failings of his personality ones she wasn't finding in others so much.

Beyond this point there were also several wins she was finding in other places. For instance by the time she passed the knee of Reiji he seemed to get a bit antsy. She felt like she was in the right place and all but confirmed it by the time she was looking up into his eyes. A brief touch was all she required as assurance, it wasn't entirely her aim to break his concentration, she just wanted to confirm length and girth of his flaccid meat. Once she did, she found herself looking up at the man with pure deviance in her eyes and that slightly sadistic grin on her face. 'I was right!~ Kakihara is definitely the bottom of this totem pole so far. His main attractive point now is simply availability. Given his age, the way I've heard adults talk about the youth, I'd assume that amount of general free time is frowned upon. Actually, I've known him two days and never heard him talk about working or school which is very common conversation in this area.' Sakura gave consideration to those facts. Even the technical Yakuza member had a job. Now was the time, she'd lift one hand and make a ring around her mouth, slipping her tongue through she'd hold three fingers beneath one eye and give him a little wink. Yes, teasing would work on him... she knew that at least a little.

[Bloodedge]

"Hai hai~ I know I could have done it earlier. I just forgot 'cause I had that stuff going on... and let me tell you, it wa─" While Shota began the process of explaining his situation, Reiji raised a hand to silence the lad. He didn't care to hear any of those tales, truth or lie. "Daijoubu. If all you want is a briefcase, I suppose I can manage a sale if I process it for tomorrow's workday," said Reiji. Shota seemed quite pleased about that outcome, but Reiji had more to say. "Are you going to continue visiting this shop after your move? If so, I may just put a briefcase on your tab," the older male added. Shota nodded, waving off the idea of going anywhere else. "Of course, sensei! I'm only moving to the beach! It's almost an hour out, but that'll be fine when I get a new car~" Hearing the promise of return, Reiji nodded. All he had to do now was acquire a briefcase for the lad, but. . .

Before Reiji could move, Sakura had a hand upon the end of his manhood. He jerked just slightly, alerting Shota to the strange movement. "Eh? You alright over there, sensei?" the younger male asked. Reiji raised a hand to wave off any concern. "Hai. I'm sure you've heard how it is. Once you pass thirty, the knees start going," he joked. Upon looking down, Reiji witnessed something he could almost swear he'd seen before... though surely he would have remembered the sight of that gesture from that face. With her other hand, Sakura would very quickly notice a growth and hardening beneath Reiji's pants. Well, he certainly wouldn't be moving just yet. "Sumimasen. Which briefcase would you like, Kakihara-kun?"

[Apollymi]

It seemed for a moment that Sakura was about to hear this supposed bragging of Kakihara's, but... it was silenced before it began properly. For humans to be creatures of privacy and secrecy, this one seemed to enjoy talking about things a strange amount. More than that, Sakura honestly thought he was way too excited given what had happened, if she'd had to describe it, she would have claimed the session was good, and scratched a certain itch she needed scratched at a time. But she would have also prefaced her desire to use others for the task, even Saika was a better choice in general. Reiji was planning to add this particular purchase to Kakihara's tab, as if he wanted to get rid of his quickly. He'd also silenced the lad's story, which was intriguing, Sakura figured it was part of his propriety to not partake in the tales that he would have offered. It was probably also for the best, as this was currently the best time Sakura had so far, and she was trying to not have to rewind the area around Reiji too many times more.

Admittedly, she was being a bit devious, but she felt like a little sneakiness would add to the moment a bit and help him with his decision making. Yes, that was the way to think about it. She'd had a certain reaction when she felt that man's cock hardening beneath her hand. A wicked grin spread across her face as she realized what had actually happened. What was more, he was now leaning down towards her looking for a particular briefcase. But he was also saying something about his knees and being old. Sakura had a pretty good idea of his physique given her proximity and she was certain... 'There is nothing wrong with Reiji-san's knees.' she said. With that gesture already made and having done its job she poked those knees and found herself looking at the man's face. She figured she could do her part to help him, and shuffle a briefcase or two forward while not revealing her own location.

[Bloodedge]

"Sou. You should really be more careful, sensei. Get a chair in here or something; you stand too much!" Shota advised. Reiji had no actual problems with his knees, or anything for that matter. He did, however, have a need for excuses at the time. "Uhh, I'll take a large one. One of those with the display cases under the lid," Shota requested while Reiji reached down. The older male realized Sakura's hand had yet to move, and frankly... he wasn't expecting it to after seeing her expressions down there. She seemed ready and willing to assist, however, so he spoke in a guiding manner. "Mm. I only have those in silver with a black trim. Is that alright?" he asked while reaching out to claim a briefcase. If Sakura slid one toward him just a little, he'd easily be found placing it atop the counter.

All the while, Shota was shrugging. He'd hoped for a specific design for his new container, but there was nothing to be done about it now. "If that's all you've got, it'll have to do. And actually... I'd like to go ahead and clear my tab now, if that's no problem," Shota said while reaching into his wallet. Reiji sighed, having to pull up the information for that tab in his computer, even having to add new information to it. "I'm telling you now, Kakihara-kun, this is the only time I'll be making an exception of this nature. Even if you're coming here from an hour away, I won't be allowing after-hours exchanges in the future," Reiji said firmly while Shota nodded. In truth, he was only making an exception now because there was an erection building in his pants, and shooing the lad out would have been more awkward than anything else.

[Apollymi]

Sakura had successfully given an adult man a boner and felt like she was in a pretty good place to receive what she wanted. It'd taken a bit more doing than most, but she was quite satisfied knowing she'd managed even this much. Just the same Kakihara seemed to be taking quite a long time to get to the point of his purchase. It seemed that Reiji wouldn't be able to just reach for the briefcase he wanted, a quiet and subtle Sakura would turn herself a bit peeking around to slide forward the item he was looking for so he could place it on the shelf. She'd been very careful to pick it and move it. Being sneaky required a certain amount of discretion after all.

It seemed that Reiji was going to be making several exceptions today. Clearing out the tab of Kakihara while a jokingly pouty Sakura came to fully understand the length and girth of his manhood. He really was packing something extra. If one like Kakihara saw it, he might not be so keen to brag. That being said, Sakura saw that as a problem in general with the privacy aspect of this particular society. Right there with the lack of violence to enforce social hierarchy. Perhaps she was simply thinking too much like one of her fathers? She'd have to think about it a bit later, while she held her breath and kept a steady eye on Reiji as he seemed to want to clear the debt of Kakihara before he left town. He even gave the warning that he wouldn't be allowing this sort of behavior later. The other suggestion he made, was for this man to get a chair, this was one Sakura could agree with... for deviant reasons of course.

[Bloodedge]

Luckily for Reiji, Sakura's deviance wasn't too ridiculous. She'd never removed her hand from him, but at least there wasn't some growing distraction to deal with. As such, he could focus well enough to bring up Shota's tab and figure the price of his new purchase. "With the addition of this briefcase, your tab total is 218,700 yen," he said flatly. Shota whistled in that moment. He didn't realize such a massive total had been racked up since the last series of tournaments, but that was alright. "Yikes! Not leaving much for gas money, eh sensei?~" he asked teasingly.

Reiji had no verbal or visual reaction to those words. This was an exchange of business, so he was to be paid in full. Shota had a tab that would be called at 250,000 yen, so it was best he pay right away. A credit card was produced. Of course he'd be using a credit card. Sighing yet again, Reiji pressed a few keys and swiped the card to begin a new batch. This was the reason doors were to be locked at closing time; late customers were never convenient. "Goaikoiitadaki arigatou gozaimasu," Reiji said upon placing Shota's card atop the briefcase, sliding both across the counter. "Arigatou, sensei! Oh, and can I─"

"Kakihara-kun," Reiji interjected whatever Shota intended to say. The politeness he offered to Sakura was reserved for customers who followed social etiquettes and shop customs. Though usually a good patron, Shota was doing neither of those things presently. Hearing his name spoken in a somewhat foreboding way, Shota fell silent and took a tentative step back ─ only to see the glare hidden just below the surface of Reiji's glasses and eyes. Strange; his lips showed a smile, but his eyes belied something else entirely. "Business is closed for the day. I apologize for the confusion of the unlocked door, but please reserve all purchases and enquiries for business hours. Arigatou... gozaimasu."

[Apollymi]

Sakura's deviance was quite high, but she already knew this man to be quite the stickler about his work based activities. Like many others who could have been here, she wouldn't interrupt him when the thing he was serious about was on the table. Instead she simply allowed her hand to stay where it was, happily assessing mana flow and knowing she might actually get to gorge herself properly in a bit. Such a thought made her feel quite empty inside, but not in the purely horny sort of way. Perhaps she'd end up asking the rest of the group about that feeling later as well? Regardless she'd be none too patiently waiting for Kakihara to leave.

While Sakura didn't have a vast knowledge of transactions, she'd done enough research between the last two days to know that Kakihara was actually being incredibly inconsiderate by showing up so late and by making additional requests when he'd initially asked for a single thing. What she'd observed of Japanese culture so far, said they took consideration of others quite seriously. Ah, but because of his less than savory actions she got to witness something rather interesting. An intensity to Reiji which was otherwise unseen seemed to seep out of him. There was an air of authority to the way he said Kakihara's name which sent light shivers down the girl's spine. 'Oh? I like that~' she thought happily while looking up at Reiji, she gave him another wink in her way as she generally approved of this firm handed approach. And then they'd be waiting for the proper exit.

[Bloodedge]

"H-hai... yeah, gomen. I got excited and forgot about that part. I'll be on my way now!" Shota blurted out quickly as he stumbled away from the counter. Akaba Reiji always had a terrifying side, though it was seen rarely. Reiji waved as the lad made a swift exit, leaning into the counter and sighing deeply during the wait. In doing so, he saw Sakura winking in another flirtatious gesture. This day was only getting stranger by the moment.

Soon enough, the shop door shut. Reiji waited only a few additional moments for the sound of a car door shutting as well. Only then did he feel comfortable enough to speak again. "Yare yare. There's always one person who thinks it's acceptable to approach the shop after closing hour. Though, that one was my fault for not locking the door. Now... might I ask what you're doing down there?" he wondered, looking down at the girl who'd been holding onto his groin during that entire transaction. She'd put him in a rather precarious situation this night.

[Apollymi]

Shaky, fearful. Interesting. Kakihara was very much intimidated by Reiji, that much was very obvious to Sakura. It would seem he was in quite the rush to get out of the store after it became obvious that Reiji had no interest in entertaining him.

This shops proprietor leaned against the counter while Sakura remained where she was. She too listened and found herself completely dispelling that use of 'Presence Concealment' as soon as Kakihara had cleared the door. Still she was quiet, waiting for words from Reiji and eventually getting them. It would seem he had a bit of frustration to vent about the nature of that last entrance. "He knew the shop was supposed to be closed. It is wildly inconsiderate for him to force his bad planning issues onto you. Especially in a place where everyone is so considerate," she commented absently. As for her actions she looked up at him almost innocently, though there was something about her face which could never truly imply innocence. "Well, the truth of the matter is I started off simply sating a simple curiosity. Admittedly, I know you take such business quite seriously so I was doing my best not to get in your way. Even so, I wanted you to understand I am serious. I understand what I asked, and from whom and I am prepared to see it though..." she said honestly. "I am not inexperienced and something like this would be really fun for me. Or more likely for us, Reiji-san~" she claimed while allowing her finger to trace his erection. Perhaps she truly wasn't innocent, but she couldn't help but wonder how he took all those things.

[Bloodedge]

Shota knew exactly what he was doing. Sakura knew this, and so did Reiji. Perhaps the only one who didn't realize how inconvenient Shota was, was Shota himself. No matter; he was gone now. With that being the case, Reiji could figure out why Sakura was still in the floor and touching him so inappropriately. Maybe he could also find out why she had him so easily aroused. Regarding the more easily-answered matter, Sakura claimed she'd only started with curiosity. He could commend her for holding back while he attended to business; that showed a level of maturity one couldn't expect of most teens. Perhaps then, her request was one worth entertaining? He was at least thinking as much.

Sakura was obviously serious, whether he fully believed it before or not. There was a claim of experience, and a reiteration of how things could be fun. Based on her behavior thus far, he imagined that would be the case. "I'm willing to believe you," he said as that finger traveled along the bulge in his trousers. There was no innocence in Tohsaka Sakura. She looked the part of an innocent, wholesome young woman, but it was all on the surface. Just beneath the surface of that gaze, there was flint meant to set fire to the loins of men. Reiji inhaled slowly and exhaled deeply. Perhaps it was time to make a mistake. "So, what's your plan?"

[Apollymi]

After Kakihara went on about his evening, it would appear that Sakura and Reiji were finally free to finish their conversation. After explaining her stance, it would appear that a pure and honest conversation was indeed the way to go with someone like Reiji. What was more, after her few remaining antics, Reiji seemed to believe Sakura. A little grin came to her face as he seemed to be thinking over some things. She stood still allowing that finger to trace the length of him as she did so. When asked of her plans she looked at Reiji directly. She technically had a plan but it might not be exactly what he thought it was. "My plan was mostly getting you to agree to this intimate endeavor. After that I was willing to leave the choice in venue to you... figuring you might not fully be comfortable with the irresponsible or impulsive choice," she said. "With that we could spend some time together and I'd like to know how you use that~" she said cutting her eyes towards the budge in his pants. It truly was quite the impressive tool, definitely top ten percent by far. "Afterwards we can return to the level of propriety you seem to enjoy for general purposes," she said. She wasn't a child she could easily separate each moment in her life without feeling like she was changing anything. The entirety of Sakura's plan was to have sex with Reiji and then go back to their usual way of interacting. She wasn't exceedingly needy or anything like that, she simply wanted to sate her curiosity and make sure she received understanding of the kind of man she seemed to enjoy the most.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura's plan was given without fail. Of course, it didn't come without the continued accosting of his groin. Sakura seemed to be tracing his length as a matter of habit at a certain point. She couldn't have been more clear about her desire, but what of the intent? Well, Reiji would know over the course of a few statements. She didn't seem to want anything more than an outing, a session to take place in whatever venue Reiji pleased. He thought returning to their normal relationship as proprietor and patron was for the best. "That would be ideal. I'm only 36; I guess I am entitled to an impulsive decision every now and again. I'll agree," he said. So long as there were no fraternization issues, there was no major problem remaining in Reiji's mind. As for the venue, there were very few choices.

Reiji offered a hand to help the lass up, figuring it would be best if they took their leave of the shop. "I would rather not stay here any longer. Mixing business and pleasure is not my intention, so if you wouldn't mind, I'll escort you to my house," he said. Reiji certainly wasn't going to debase a girl he still considered quite nice by dragging her into some back-alley love hotel. Provided she took his hand, he'd be leading her out the shop's back after stopping to lock the doors. "As a warning, I currently live in Shinkanaokacho, about twenty minutes away. I will gladly escort you home when you want, but it will be some time... in addition to the time it will take to finish, I should say," he mentioned, having it on good authority that a few hours would be necessary under any normal circumstance in his experience.

[Apollymi]

Sakura outlined a plan which she thought would be agreed to, she realized in talking to Reiji he probably didn't want to compromise their existing conversations or relationship. She was fine with this as well, though she'd be quite remiss to not be able to include him in future experiments, she wasn't sure if he'd continue to agree to her demands. It seemed that this was most likely to be just this one time. 'I'll have to make the most of it, or prepare to have several different conversations with this man. Perhaps I'll be able to help him out a bit.' Sakura thought while looking at him. "I like new places," Sakura said. This was the truth of her as a person.

There was a warning that he lived in a farther away place than normal. "That is fine. I don't have any immediate plans..." she mentioned. This was the exact thing she was waiting for. Still she took his offered hand with relative relaxation, seemingly pleased to do so. And then carried on with those bags of cards and things she had from her earlier purchases. She would be ready to leave the shop, hand in hand with Reiji as if it was a perfectly reasonable thing to do. And she would get to live a rather exciting moment soon enough. The wicked smile which spread across her face at the mention of hours that a cock she traced let her know he could back up was rather exciting. "Heh, that sounds like a great evening, Reiji-san~" she claimed seemingly pleased. Truly she likely wouldn't need him to bring her back if he wouldn't be up for it, but she supposed it would definitely be worth seeing the kind of thing he had to work with.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura having no plans was for the best. Reiji knew that once things started with him, they wouldn't end for quite some time beyond what most considered normal. She seemed excited for the evening ahead of them, and he was becoming somewhat excited as well. Sakura had some promise about her. He couldn't even tell what it all meant, but there was certainly something there ─ something mysterious and alluring.

After locking up, Reiji led Sakura outdoors toward his personal parking space. There, they would happen upon a hybrid SUV, red in color with lightly-tinted windows. Reiji released the girl's hand and removed a fob from his pocket to unlock the vehicle. "Let's go," was all he said before hopping in. Once seatbelts were in place, he'd be driving east initially. The radio played at a low setting, and Reiji decided upon a bit of conversation to fill the time. "It still surprises me you came to me for this. You've really had no second thoughts about it? No matter which way you look at it, this is a strange thing to be doing."

[Apollymi]

Mysterious and alluring was about the way that Sakura was generally described by most. Even so, she seemed quite pleased to be on her way to the kind of sexual encounter she might actually enjoy. Something told her that much like Ryohei, Reiji would be something more than just informative. There was a certain learning curve she'd not yet reached and a certain understanding she was going for, and something about the man with her would definitely help. Soon enough, they'd be out in the alley where his car was, Sakura had seen several different forms of these, and understood them to be like carriages but also symbols of wealth. She'd not gotten inside one yet, but such a thing seemed like it was about to happen. She observed Reiji entering and copied a similar set of movements. Finding herself sitting beside him in his front seat.

She looked around the vehicle and observed him buckling his seat belt. Assuming that the same would be required of her, she took that action as well, finding the whole thing to be a bit odd. She felt restrained by the device but perhaps she simply didn't understand human safety. Their bodies did tend to be quite fragile. She gave that some thought while looking around. "Sou ka, I've never been in one of these before..." she found herself lightly murmuring. There was a light sound of music before the vehicle started moving and then, Reiji began speaking. She set aside her personal observations to engage in conversation with her hands carefully in her lap and her feet crossed at the ankles. "It shouldn't surprise you. I am sure if you didn't work in the sort of place that generally repelled women many would choose you," she said in truth. Humans woman seemed to be a bit more capable of seeking than one might realize. The girls she knew definitely would have given Reiji the same kind of attention she was, maybe more so since the fully understood the social hierarchy. "And no... I had no second thoughts. I could be considered extremely decisive once I am past the state of general curiosity..." she explained of herself. "I also do not have the same criteria as many for choosing. I don't think it's strange, but I think other things are strange after being here for a while. I realize my understanding of strange things is likely a bit skewed. But in general, I think you're worth choosing even if it seems strange to others, but I think the people I know would agree with me. You can feel comfortable knowing I don't have second thoughts nor regret choosing you... and I am pretty sure I won't have them at all even after, Reiji-san~" Sakura confessed with a bright smile on her face. She felt that at the very least the women she'd come to know might appreciate Reiji as a good thought. The men would also say he was a good man... even if not the general choice for someone who was currently presenting as a teenager, there was no reason for him to assume he was a bad choice. Sakura also noted that she was exceedingly chatty with people she wanted to talk to, she hadn't said so many words to anyone outside of her family and her immediate friend group probably in her entire life.

[Bloodedge]

Once they were in the SUV, Sakura muttered something strange. She'd never been in one before? Perhaps she meant an SUV, or perhaps a hybrid. Though never being in a car was nothing strange, Sakura acted as if she'd never seen inside a vehicle at all. No matter; eyes on the road, not on the passenger. He couldn't look at Sakura for very long anyway ─ not after having that look from above earlier. Where did such a sweet girl pick up gestures like that? He felt almost like the image was burned into his mind, along with some other things that surely didn't happen... or did they?

Ah, conversation; a wonderful distraction from such thoughts, and from the monotony of driving at night. Rarely did he have someone to interact with so late. Just as Sakura said, his place of work did not lead to a life of being around women very often. That didn't matter to Reiji, though. His issue with Sakura's approach was not one of being sought by a woman, but rather that she was seeking him so randomly. "That isn't my concern. This is just a little sudden," he retorted. Moving on, Sakura explained her own oddities. She liked to stick to her guns, so to speak. Moreover, she admitted to having different standards and criteria to other young ladies, bar her peers. Wherever she grew up must have been an interesting place. Still, she talked about the matter as if specifically choosing him was the questionable thing. The act itself, she treated as if it were an ordinary occurrence... though maybe it was for her, considering that earlier behavior. "Sou ka," Reiji said as his gaze shifted toward the girl. He saw that lovely smile and thought there was something strange about the simultaneous innocence and promiscuity of Sakura. It was oddly appealing in a way he couldn't quantify. More importantly, he was wondering about her alleged experience. It wasn't normal to know what someone as endowed as Akaba Reiji had going on, but still approach the matter so casually. Beyond that, there was still the matter of stamina and... some promises he could almost swear Sakura delivered. "Sou. I have two questions. The first is... How much free time do you actually have tonight? As for the second, what was it you said you wanted to do?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura had actually never been inside a car before and the new experience was worthwhile to her. She was easily capable of carrying on a conversation with someone like Reiji and enjoyed explaining her thought processes to people she felt worthy of knowing them. In the case of conversation with Reiji, she'd most easily equate it to talking to a few of her fathers at the same time. Though she explained herself it seemed that he was a bit surprised by the suddenness of her decision. 'Humans are oddly concerned with suddenness of actions for beings with short life spans,' she thought absently. As for her actual explanation it was a bit less judgmental. "I suppose from the perspective of someone who wasn't expecting something it is sudden, but life would be boring without a surprise or two, right?" she asked almost teasingly. A bit of happenstance would be good for those living a monotonous life. Though he had the card game he played and ran a shop for, dealing with the desires of the soul should be met as well. Now that she was thinking about it, those of the body also needed attention as she was just truly learning to deal with those herself.

Still their conversation progressed and Reiji wished to know how much free time Sakura actually had and what it was she said she wanted to do. "Oh?" she murmured seeming to find that second question a bit interesting. Still she'd respond to both in order. "On the first account, I have as much free time as I'd like. I do not sleep much and I currently don't have anything or any one else who needs me. If an emergency arises those who need to contact me know how," she explained of her own situation. Of course, she wouldn't realize how very mature such a statement made her sound, but her life was a bit different to that of a normal human. She'd not committed to anything else, and figured when it was time she'd know when she needed to leave, but not without completing her necessary activity. "As for what I want to do, I wonder how I should explain it. I can be a bit blunt but I wouldn't want to say something distracting and I wonder if you think I mentioned it before~" she asked coyly. 'It seems some impression of previous events definitely remains even in less odd individuals than Astolfo. I should be careful for those who are more spiritually aware. I wouldn't want to cause them undue distress.' Sakura thought. She truly had said what she meant before, and teased it by virtue of her placement in his shops floor. But she was also always completely ready for sex and with a tool like his, she'd definitely have fun committing to the activity.

[Bloodedge]

True enough, life did need its surprises to remain entertaining. Perhaps without the element of surprise, he would not currently be driving Sakura toward his home. Or... perhaps he'd have shown more urgency to do so if they'd known each other a bit better. One couldn't tell such things, and that fact had its own added value. "You make a good point," he claimed.

There was a certain anxiety about coming events, best attributed to excitement. According to Sakura, she had no shortage of time. Much to her credit by the claims made, she seemed to have her life together. She was punctual, mature, and intelligent above all else. "Sou ka. I should hire you to work at the shop," he said earnestly. "But for now... expect a few hours," he added as warning. As for that fuzzy memory he had of Sakura's devious intentions, she wondered how it should be explained, warning him against her bluntness. She also wondered if he thought it was mentioned before. Reiji shifted his gaze in her direction curiously. "Did you not? Hmm... my memory must be slipping. Either way, I understand some people can be blunt. Considering what we've already decided to do, feel free to put it whatever way you like. I get the strangest feeling I know exactly how blunt you could be, though I'm not sure why. . ."

[Apollymi]

Sakura continued to smile. She appreciated people who understood her points, and though they didn't always agree with them, she liked when people understood logic. What was more he claimed he should hire her to work at his shop, "Hm? Really, I've never had a job before. That could be fun..." Sakura thought. She liked the card game, the days would give her significant access to Reiji and his expertise and she'd be able to spend more time observing humans in their natural day to day lives. It would be quite interesting. Still, according to Reiji himself expected a few hours right at the moment for the 'intimate' contact they intended for the evening. "A few hours, huh? That's quite exciting, Reiji-san~" she teased just a bit. Something about this man gave her the distinct idea that when he said a few hours, he truly meant it, which met she could expect to be properly sated by a sexual interaction with him. It was a point in his favor, regardless of anything else.

Beyond this though Sakura had several learning opportunities. She supposed she had one more reset she could manage if she needed to, this car was a small enough space that she could likely manage it without risking their lives if she needed him to forget something she said. Though it seemed he wouldn't forget it completely. 'Reiji-san definitely retains a great deal of memories when I manipulate time around him. His impressions might be a lot clearer than I gave credit for.' She thought as she watched cars and the landscape zip by. Though her eye sight was a bit worse than it had been previously, she could still see quite clearly, even at night this place was stunning. "As for my actual plans for our shared time together... I was planning to strip out of these clothes for you. Then let you slide that nice dick of yours down my throat. Afterwards I figured I could ride it... and give those knees of yours a rest~" she claimed while looking at him with a her eyes to the side. "Of course, if you find yourself desiring anything else during that few hours... I am more than happy to oblige, we can have a lot of fun when you have something like that to use~" she offered him. That smile she had, shifted from bright and sunny to subtly seductive, but this was simply Sakura's nature.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura didn't seem opposed to the idea of working for the card shop. As it happened, Reiji was honestly considering the possibilities of hiring her. Of course he'd need to acquire some self-locking doors set to trigger at closing time, and perhaps he'd be escorting her home frequently, but it was a novel idea nonetheless. He even entertained a few degenerate thoughts about the potential, though those were discarded... until Sakura claimed 'a few hours' sounded exciting. His eyes shifted in her direction again with that claim. She knew what she was getting into, yet there were no reprehensions ─ there was no anxiety. How strange.

Stranger still was Sakura's verbalized plan. For whatever reason, Reiji was expecting a certain amount of vulgarity... and to Sakura's credit, it wasn't nearly as intense as he thought. If anything, he was most surprised by the plan itself. Down her throat? What a ridiculous claim that was... but for some reason, he believed she could do it. Reiji nearly laughed at the ridiculousness of his night so far. "Is that all? You didn't need the warning; that wasn't half as blunt as I expected," he said, his eyes returning to the road ─ though his periphery remained open and alert to Sakura. "And that does sound exciting. You have a very... how to put it? A very attractive body. I can almost see it now," he added. "And yes, I'm sure something will come to my mind as well. It'll be hard to top what you've suggested if it's something you can manage, but I don't intend to let you down. I'm open to hearing anything you want from me as well. Is there anything in particular you enjoy?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura was learning an interesting amount from this building conversation with Reiji. She'd been told once that more excitement was key, but in the moment she'd also figured out why the one cycle she'd opened with strongly hadn't worked so well. It seemed there was a certain threshold of conversation which had to be reached before they could be immersed enough to take the truth the way she would present it. There was also the matter of the personality of the individual, as she was sure she could have said the same thing to Ryohei the way she had originally and gotten a perfectly positive response, aside from a few utterances of 'freaky bitch' or something to that effect. As for his question she smirked. "It isn't all, but I'd call it a nice introduction~" she said of her voiced sexual plan. "I could have said it more vulgarly and in a lot more detail. I still could depending on the moment. If you'd enjoy that sort of honesty from me... I'd be glad to share it with you as it arises~" she claimed. Something about flirting in this case, felt more natural to do as if this was a friendly arrangement.

"Oh? You alerady think it's attractive and you can only almost see it. I wonder what the reaction will be when you do~" she claimed with a smirk crossing her lips. Perhaps there was a cure for what ailed his failing visualization. Sakura had the idea of helping this 'older' man properly step in with the younger generation. After all, one of his rewound selves made the claim that there was a generational difference, perhaps he didn't understand the kind of fun the younger ones really got into? She supposed she'd be finding out soon enough, and perhaps it'd be worth it to send him a few partially nude and smiling photos. But Reiji spoke of things she might like and she came to a moment of understanding. 'Sou ka, I suppose with a bit more experience it is a lot easier for me to realize why such a question exists. I'll make sure Kazzun has a clear understanding of my desires from now on.' She thought. With this understanding she decided a few things but the first of which was clarifying her preferences. "I should say what I enjoy most is deep penetration, even when you find a barrier feel free to enter~" she said with a knowing smirk. "Roughness is also generally appreciated so you don't really have to hold back on those aspects. The only thing I don't enjoy is hair pulling but a firm slap on the ass is quite encouraging, if you find yourself in a place to give one~" she clarified her general preferences. "I don't think you'll be disappointing me Reiji-san~" she affirmed still very sure of her own decision.

[Bloodedge]

An introduction. Sakura spoke as if things got far more intense than what she'd already mentioned. If that was the case, Reiji was in for one hell of a night. He could only be glad this was so soon after the shop closed, lest he be late opening the next day after the night ahead of him. Just as he thought, Sakura implied a greater intensity to the words she could share alone. Something was strange about that. What was it? Reiji quirked a brow while shifting his gaze toward the girl again. "To be honest, I'm not sure if I would enjoy it or not. Most women aren't even as blunt as you were just a moment ago. Maybe? I'd have to experience it to be sure," he answered, half as a flirt and half as fact. There was even the slightest grin on his face to prove the former.

Reiji also wondered what the reaction to Sakura's body would be whenever it was seen. Of course his mind did not go in the same direction as Sakura's, but he did imagine she had more going for herself than those clothes showed. Perhaps it was similar to how her preferences were not indicated by anything in her ordinary behavior. She spoke of deep penetration, implying something deeper than normal limits. Sakura also shared an appreciation for roughness and a bit of spanking, though she was notably against hair-pulling. "Sou desu... ka," he murmured slowly. Something about that list sounded a bit strange, but he wouldn't be worrying about it. "I'll keep those things in mind." With that said, Reiji pulled into a gas station and parked at a tank. Once there, he removed his seatbelt and opened the door. "I'll need to buy gas and a few things. Do you need or want anything? I'll pay."

[Apollymi]

Sakura knew she could be extreme if she wished to be. In truth, she was trying to understand the levels of extreme which could be applied to different people, because of this Reiji could be considered a great test subject. She had already given him a few test runs of her language and knew she could clearly communicate her intentions, she wondered if the blunter and more vulgar speech would gain more favor. When he spoke on the subject this wording implied a bit of flirtation and that he was open to hearing what she had to say, at least a few times in the way she described. "Hai hai, I'll keep it in mind~" she said with a pleased smile crossing her lips.

Still, Sakura was having an interesting time. Reiji was a fun person to watch and his honesty seemed to be the same regardless of the situation. She was having a good time thinking of things to do which would lead to him showing her more things and in turn leading to more earnest reactions from herself. His commentary also provided her quite a bit of understanding to the way good people treated other people they saw as good in this world. She'd seen the criminal aspect and those who wanted to do violence to others and lord over them. Now she was seeing an upstanding citizen being upstanding. "It's nice of you to do that~ I could always give you a few blunt reminders, in the moment~" she flirted most shamelessly. Though she figured that would also be an efficient way to test the earlier statements. Soon enough they were pulling into a gas station and up beside a pump. Sakura looked at this device and wondered if it was the thing used to power the vehicle instead of magic. It was a question to be asked. She would have likened it to some sort of mana filling place but that seemed a bit rudimentary. As for Reiji's question those curious eyes of hers returned to him and she found herself giving him consideration. "I need your phone number..." she said pulling out her mobile device, to prepare for an exchange for reasons she'd not yet specified. "And if it isn't too much trouble, I'd like some candy, fruity or maybe with almonds. I've been playing Candy Crush and it sounds delicious," she said oddly enough, Sakura had yet to try the confections of this world, but she felt like now was as good a time as any to do so. She sat comfortably within his car and if she received his number while he was gone she'd busy herself doing something rather interesting.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji and Sakura seemed to be building up an interesting repartee, throwing around the occasional flirt here and there. Sakura suggested that she give a few blunt reminders about her desires in the heat of a moment. Actually, that was a perfect thing to do no matter what the reason was. "I think that'll do just fine. I'd appreciate it if you did exactly that," he said. Unlike before, that one was primarily a flirt. With that, he prepared to head into the store, only needing to know if Sakura wanted anything from inside. Before anything else, she mentioned needing his phone number. That was a little strange for the current time, but he had no issue with an exchange of phone numbers. While standing and leaning into the car, Reiji held out his phone to hold it against hers. Once the exchange was done, he placed the device back in his pocket. "Fruity candy and almonds; alright. I'll be right back. I'm going to lock the doors while I'm out," he said before shutting the door and walking toward the building. While Reiji was on his way, a beeping noise occurred twice in the car, along with the locking of all doors. He wasn't going to leave a young lady alone in a car at night without some defense ─ not even for a minute.

In the meantime, another was walking the streets. The green-haired male known as Kusanagi, was walking the streets of Tobita Shinichi, a "restaurant" district as it was known legally. He impassively walked around in search of a particular kind of face. Many of those "restaurants" featured young women kneeling in the entryway. Those were the establishments he sought, but none seemed to fit the bill. Even the local pedestrians whom he knew to have less-than legal occupations were pitiful at best. It didn't seem likely he would find what he sought in Tobita, but he was still searching.

[Apollymi]

Sakura was given an interesting amount of feedback as Reiji flirtingly claimed that he'd enjoy her giving him some more specific reminders in the moment. How interesting. She'd log that one away for later and make sure she was vocal enough with him for him to know what she was after. "I'll make sure I do~" she flirted back happily. For a man who thought they had very little in common, he was definitely shaping up to be one of the best people for her to talk with and learn from. She'd have to make sure he received due rewards for his efforts, even if he didn't understand the nature of what he was actually giving. Moving on she was soon being left alone in the car and she heard a small chirping noise and watched the little mechanisms on the doors sink down. 'Interesting for a world without magic some things definitely seem magical.' she thought. Now while he was gone she'd be figuring out these buttons beside her seat, she found one which allowed her seat to lean back and smiled about it. Looking around it was quite dark here so no one could see her directly and from this angle she could easily take a few pictures. She held up her phone's front facing camera and began a series of pictures managing to smile while thinking happily about his reaction to them. The first a simple head shot, the second moved down her body. She opened the buttons on her shirt rather quickly flipped up her skirt. She even managed to get a few from an almost up skirt angle with one leg up on the dash. After taking them in series with even a few showing peeks of her thong and lace underwear she fixed her clothes and sat back up. A few of those were pictures with her breasts in her bra on display as well. She smirked as she sat up while resetting her clothing and then began scrolling through and choosing a few which she'd send to the man as he aimed to pump gas. 'This would be a great place to have sex.' she thought as she looked up at the ceiling.

Meanwhile, on the streets of Tobita Shinich, a certain pink haired girl was walking around. The shade of pink was a bit unnatural and her eyes while startlingly blue had a small pink spot near the pupil. She was wearing some high heels fishnets and a pair of short shorts and outfit completed by a small white top which barely held her bosom in place. Though she didn't seem to belong to any shop, many locals seemed to acknowledge her presence. She was technically very normal looking for a place like this except for the fact that she seemed to be a bit less timid than most. There was a certain understanding present in her visage and a hint of displeasure. Like she didn't care who approached her, her demeanor wouldn't be changing. Beyond that she seemed plenty capable of avoiding any undue closeness to the people she passed. Still there was something rather odd, a tattoo over her left shoulder which was hidden gently beneath the veil of her pink hair. It would seem to be something like a large blooming flower with a very detailed set of lights and shadows but also light pinks and blues in the petals.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji returned from the gas station after only a few minutes, carrying with him a small, plastic bag and a box of beer cans. The latter item, he placed into the back seat after unlocking the car. The former, he held toward the front where Sakura sat. "Here. There are skittles, two different chocolate bars with almonds, and a box of chocolate-covered donuts. If there's anything you don't like, I'll keep it," he said. With that, Reiji retreated from the car to begin pumping gas into its tank. As he filled his vehicle, Reiji waited patiently. He wasn't the type to use his phone while doing so, but the vibration of multiple text alerts was noticed. Only a minute later when he returned to the driver's seat did Reiji remove the device from his pocket. "All done. It should take about─" What was he going to say? Well, it was lost now. Reiji opened his phone to see a full series of images that only grew in lewdness as he moved through them. He fell silent, his mouth fell open slightly, and his eyes grew wider by a fair margin. Speaking of growing, either his pants were shrinking, or there was another growth occurring as well. "I... you... How did you find the time? And..." Reiji paused again, turning his phone sideways to get a better view of the final image. A deep sigh passed his lips. "This is... remarkable; I'll give it that. Ten minutes. Maybe I'll be able to survive for ten minutes. It's not that far. . ." he murmured mostly to motivate himself.

Pink hair, blue eyes... and forced apathy. Kusanagi caught wind of a very interesting prospect on his journey. One woman moved better than all the rest, letting someone who led Kusanagi's lifestyle assume a few things about her before even getting close. Ah, but he would be getting close nonetheless. Try as she might to avoid closeness to others, that woman would take no more than fifteen steps after being seen before Kusanagi was silently walking right behind her. "... Price," he said softly in a way that passersby couldn't hear, knowing exactly what this woman did for a living. His eyes traveled up and down her body, taking in a long list of minute details about her. Should she look his way, however, those amber eyes would be fixated on her face ─ a deep emptiness peering into her soul.

[Apollymi]

Reiji soon returned from the store and he apparently came bearing gifts. Two different kinds of chocolate with almonds in them and whatever skittles were. There were also some strange pastry looking things with chocolate on them, which he called doughnuts. "Oh? I've never had any of these before. Arigatou gouzaimasu~" she offering him one of those bright smiles. It was very interesting. She'd never heard of most of these things, but they were simply sold in stores at prices. Interestingly enough, he offered to take any off her hands she didn't like and she'd allow that as well, though she was fairly certain she'd like anything with almonds mixed in. Ah but before she aimed to partake or anything of that nature she'd watch. It seemed that Reiji had received her messages but not opened them immediately. He checked them in the car while she sat in her seat watching his face. Her grin became knowing as she watched him sort though the images she'd sent him. "I didn't get naked or anything so it didn't take that long. I've become very adjusted to taking pictures when I feel like it. I thought I'd share some of my preferred flirting methods and help that imagination of yours a bit~" she claimed in happiness. She buckled her seat belt and looked at the random confections in her lap as well. "Ten minutes isn't so long a time, gambare yo, Reiji-san~" she said in a way that had only a slight bit of menace applied.

As that happened that one pink haired girl walking down the street would soon have a follower. She was very aware of her surroundings but she'd not quite seen this one move towards her. Odd. She heard that soft voice and turned to answer her, looking to see a rather effeminate man with green hair. She looked at him as he asked for her price and found his eyes empty and a bit disconcerting, but somehow less annoying than most people. She began talking only a little unnerved by his void eyes. "78,000 per hour. An extra 36,000 if you want me to do anything weirder than the standard. And yes, I will step on you... and that is included in the base price. I do condom sex... clear?" she said without hesitation. She was a very straight forward individual and she wouldn't be doing too much today and she still had bills to pay.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji had no response to Sakura's thanks; he was far too flabbergasted for that. Those photos Sakura sent were difficult enough to look away from, let alone uphold normal conversation after seeing. He had to clear his throat, adjust his glasses, and turn the vehicle on again. He was in a clear state of fluster while doing all of those things, even as Sakura explained how easy taking those pictures was. She called it one of her preferred flirting methods, and claimed it was to help his imagination. Was this what one would call help? He'd have to drive with that erection! "Well... it does help me see things more clearly. On the other hand, that expression of yours says you were trying to make the rest of my drive as painful as possible," he stated while driving away from the gas pump. Ten minutes was going to be a very long time. "I don't think it's so short anymore. . ."

Meanwhile, Kusanagi was being faced by the woman he approached. He rather enjoyed the look in her eye. Even that little hint of her being unnerved was something he liked seeing. The quotes she gave him made her seem like a superior prostitute as well. He gave the woman another once-over, impassive though it was. "Oh? You're going to step on me? I might like that," he said flatly. Some roughness from the woman's end, and a requirement for condoms ─ a normal specification as he understood. It didn't matter to him, though. Kusanagi made his decision. "Eight million," he said while walking past the woman. He'd easily give her such a large sum for what he required, but the offer came with a gesture of beckoning. "Come with me."

[Apollymi]

Sakura sat in the car staring at Reiji while holding a few items in her hands. She saw all the fluster across his face. The shift in the way he was sitting, that push against his glasses, even the clearing of his throat. A satisfied smile spread across her face, she couldn't have been more pleased with the result of her little experiment if she tried. She also looked at his leg and saw the thickness of his cock pressed against them. Her smile spread a bit more and a bit of devious light twinkled in her eyes. "I suppose I should be honest and explain that my own natural expressions aren't the only ones I am looking for. I also quite enjoy other people's... in this case, seeing you all flustered is quite pleasing to the eye, Reiji-san!~" she chimed as if she couldn't be happier. "I believe they would call me a sadist, I am not violent but this kind of torture amuses me~" she explained as if it was a perfectly normal kink to have. That ten minutes might have been ticking away, but that wouldn't stop Sakura from watching this man be ever so slightly distressed. All she'd done was send him a few lewd pictures but his reaction made any potential effort worth while. He was definitely proving himself to be quite worth the efforts she was putting in, and it naturally made her want to do more... 'Sou ka, I wonder if I should worry when it isn't my natural inclination to want to do more. I should ask someone about that...' she thought absently.

Meanwhile in the street of a former redlight district, a young pink haired woman was standing and discussing her own prices with a potential patron. Normally when guys walked up to her, something about her apathy and visage gave them the impression that she enjoyed torturing them. She did to a certain extent and many of her nights and days were spent, berating semi-rich business men, stepping on sniveling salarymen and serving drinks to 'all arounds' on me types. Here and now she was being confronted by something a bit different. Still this green haired man's face and motivations were hard to read... it was unusual for her to not completely understand what a man was looking for from her when she was stopped by them. "You might? That's usually the kind of thing people want from me..." she explained seeming to be looking around his face for some sort of guidance that was missing from his voice. But no, instead it would be her voice shifting. Her brows drawing together immediately as a number she could have sworn was wrong fell from his mouth. 8 million? He was buying her out for the equivalent of 72 hours or... some very weird sexual activity. Even so, not many would be willing to spend that kind of money on a prostitute and this man was simply beckoning her along. Still, she had become good enough at reading people to not think he was lying about that offering price, only withholding some of his intentions. "Either I am about to make enough to get out of here, or I'm going to die..." ah, but she never said she wouldn't do it. No. She simply found herself strutting along that red thong she wore riding quite high on her hips.

[Bloodedge]

Ah, Sakura was seeking more than just her own emotional understanding. According to her, she got some sort of satisfaction from seeing the distress of others. She was, as she claimed, a sadist by nature. Well, at least she wasn't the type to subject others to violence; that would have put a massive wrench in his enjoyment of the night. A bit of innocent, teasing-style torture would always do more good than harm. "I suppose I should be thankful that's the line. If nothing else, you're making this an interesting night before we've even gotten to where we're going," Reiji said, sighing again. Had they already begun indulging, he was sure ten minutes would have passed in the last ten seconds. This torture would only make it take ten hours instead. . .

Speaking of passing time, Kusanagi would pass the time of a trip keeping his eyes and ears open to this random, interesting hooker. He could tell she was trying to read him. He could tell she was failing. He could tell a lot of things about her from a little observation. "Obviously you're good at stepping on people. You'll have to show me. I wonder what you think of when you do it..." he voiced, looking over his shoulder at the woman's face. She heard the amount he was offering, and was content to follow him. Good. Ah, but he didn't miss her two assumptions about the immediate future. "You're still going to go for it? Interesting. That makes me want to find out how much your face can twist. Do you do anything besides stepping? That actually sounds like it would become boring after a few minutes."

[Apollymi]

Sakura once again received some positive reinforcement. Apparently, Reiji took no issue with her teasing nature and her less than charitable personality traits. According to Reiji she was even managing to make their night interesting before they'd reached their destination. "Have I? Good, I do like anticipation~" she claimed with that knowing little smirk on her face. She knew she'd done a number on Reiji already, but somehow this more earnest and open version of him was so contradictory to his working personality that she wanted to toy with him a bit. "It's very interesting you know... watching the mix of dread and anticipation in your face. Knowing that you're acutely aware of how hard your dick is and how much time you have until this journey is over. It makes sending you those pictures one of my best decisions today~" she said in a manner which was completely observational.

Beyond the car, a girl in ridiculously high heels was following a green haired man, knowing that she would be finding either salvation or death in what he offered. Still... she had no problem following along, Still according to this man she was walking with she was good at stepping on people and he wanted to see it. He apparently wondered what she thought about while doing it. That was a strange thing to say. She'd met and slept with a lot of people but never heard such an odd request of an observation before, "I don't mind stepping on people... but I've done it so much how would I even know what I think about while doing it?" she asked as if things going through people's mind were always in flux. Still apparently he found her decision to follow even while thinking he might kill her to be interesting. "That isn't helping me think you aren't going to kill me... though most facial expressions are fakes in moments like that, have to sell it for the client," she said of the initial part of his sentence and about what she knew of her own facial expressions. As for the rest, "I find myself being asked to do a lot of strange things. Sad men want to be berated or coddled, turned into furniture, used as objects. Some do strange things, like cum on my feet and lick it off my toes. CBT isn't something I really get, but I've done it with reasonable results. I've also been asked to peg a few those are weird nights," she explained of herself and the other things she did.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura seemed to be quite the tease in addition to her sadistic tendencies. The purple-haired girl said she liked anticipation. Reiji would have instead claimed she liked forcing another's arousal while nothing could be done about it. "Hmm," he mumbled. Those beers were going to be necessary when this was all over; he could feel it. As they rolled down the road, Reiji was leaning his head against one hand and steering with the other, seeming nigh permanently taken aback. Things would only become worse as Sakura mentioned why she thought so highly of her little photography stunt. Frankly, he'd agree, terrible as it was. "At times I wonder how far your mind is going. Ten minutes feels like such a long time now, I wonder if I'll make it without pulling over and taking a massive risk," he admitted with another sigh.

The pink-haired woman claimed she didn't mind stepping on people. In watching her say those words, Kusanagi determined it was something more than that. If she didn't remember how she felt when doing it, it had surely become second nature... and didn't have positive connotations. "Interesting," he stated. Moving on right away, there was another claim that most facial expressions were fabrications. Kusanagi enjoyed those, but he also hated them. It was the genuine reactions that made life worthwhile. The only thing he enjoyed about false ones was... being able to see the truth underneath the lie. "You're free to try faking expressions around me if you like. You're doing it now. It's natural human behavior any time we're conscious of our own facial muscles. Only infants are completely honest," the male preached. What interesting things did this woman have to say about her experiences though? She'd known men who wished to be degraded entirely, even to the extent of being forced into licking their own ejaculate off her feet. She'd even been the one penetrating some of those men. How queer. "Sou desu ne. I wonder what would happen if you had something crammed down your throat until it reached your chest. Or maybe... something you could feel in your stomach... from the outside. That sort of thing usually brings out the honesty of adults. At least it's one of the methods. So... which things do you like doing? What makes you... you?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura was probably, effectively ruining a responsible man's sensibilities. She watched as Reiji changed the way he was driving his car. It would seem more relaxed but also somehow more tense. It was very intriguing. Beyond this the words he spoke at last were about her thoughts and the way her mind worked. To answer his question about how far her mind goes and how it worked she had a few potential answers. Which one she would go for, was mostly dependent on her own urges in the moment. Right now she seemed to be rather amused by the whole of this situation and wondered how much influence the man could take without crumbling. "Did you know your car is quite spacious. It'd be an interesting place to have sex," she said as the corners of her lips upturned. And she kept her eyes on him, if nothing else she wanted to keep looking at him. She wanted to see how his brain took her statement, as it was both technically an answer to his question and an observation. "Is that the kind of risk you were thinking about?" she questioned in a way that would have been innocent if she'd been any less calculating in the order of things she spoke. Ah, but she was only teasing, just a little conversation to make that trip somehow longer and shorter.

At the same time, the prostitute walking with Kusanagi. "You're freaky." she decided of Kusanagi but yet here she was... still having the conversation. She supposed either she was dying or being well paid, the least she could do was be somewhat honest with him about what he was getting into with her. Beyond that point he was analyzing her, or no... he analyzed people in general and right now she was simply the target. "I don't know much about babies, but I figure that makes a lot of sense... people learn to lie," she said. "If you wanted honesty in expression though I doubt a prostitute should have been what you were looking for," she said with a casual shrug. She couldn't get over the slight bit of discomfort she felt in this man's presence, but she also wasn't sure why she felt that way. "Those are two very fucked up things to string into a sentence asking me what I like," she said. In her own experience, most of the time men didn't come equipped with the kinds of tools naturally which could do such a thing. She was an adult now, nothing could hurt her in the same ways, her brow twitched only slightly at a thought she immediately buried in the depths of her mind. "Sex is work. I can't say I like doing it. If you are asking about those specific kinds of things. Stepping on men is enjoyable, using them as furniture is also pretty comfortable and I don't mind telling men how garbage they are..." she explained of her general demeanor. Regardless of everything else, she was mostly only doing what she knew how to do, there wasn't much more to it than that.

[Bloodedge]

How much could Reiji take without crumbling? It depended entirely upon what was thrown his way. Perhaps it was by a stroke of luck in his favor that something not quite strong enough was thrown his way. When Sakura spoke, she simply addressed how spacious the car was, and that it would be an interesting venue for intercourse. She was right, but if that was an effort to prod, it was a bit too factual for impact. Reiji glanced in the girl's direction with a brief smirk. "Indeed it would be," he said first. Was that the risk he spoke of? Technically it was, at least at its base. "Yes," he said simply with one additional thing to add. "Nice try~"

Apparently, Kusanagi was freaky... according to the words of a prostitute. "You've had a man lick his own cum off your feet," he countered simply. Beyond that matter, they were having quite the philosophical conversation. Humans learned to lie, the prostitute alleged. A more factual statement had not been spoken. It was a beautiful thing, the lying nature of mankind; the bigger liars were often Kusanagi's favorites. Regardless, the prostitute suggested that her ilk was the wrong place to seek honest expressions. She was wrong. "Iie. Whores, petty criminals, people in long-dead relationships, and salarymen at work. Those are the biggest liars, but they show the most of their lives even in false expressions. Misery is always honest... right, Yujo-ya?" he asked, tilting his head slightly. As for the whore's preferences, she confirmed an enjoyment of objectifying and degrading men, though she claimed sex in general was just work and not particularly enjoyable. Kusanagi's neck straightened. "Interesting. You can do those things to me when we get to the hotel. I want to see it for myself. Now... what do you hate?" he asked finally. One might note that Kusanagi's final query came with the first tonal shift in his voice since meeting this hooker.

[Apollymi]

Going along they went, it seemed to be that Reiji and the more mature type adults in general had more self control than one might have thought. That smirk on Sakura's face went no where as Reiji admitted to having thoughts concerning sex in his car, but only commented with nice try. Something about that statement made her chuckle. "Was it? That was more of an observation. I noticed it while taking pictures," she claimed and this was the truth. She'd basically extrapolated his thoughts based on her own understanding. She also figured that humans saw this sort of thing as 'taboo' at least a little given more people weren't just caught doing it. But that wasn't really important for the moment. "I do like the tone of your voice right now though... I wonder how long it will last~" she said in a teasing manner. Frustrations and temptatoins seemed to be growing but that only made sense around Sakura. Patience was a virtue she maintained and would easily continue to simply sit and talk with the man driving her to his house knowing that copulation was on the table.

In the meantime, philosophy was being discussed by a lady of the night and a potential customer. Rather the customer had already offered a large sum and she assumed she was walking towards her death in some way. Whatever use he had for her, she didn't necessarily know, but it was obvious that sex wasn't strictly speaking all he wanted. Still there was the matter of her calling him freaky and him pointing to one of the things she'd revealed about men who patronized her. "I didn't choose that, he did." she said as if that didn't reflect on her in the lightest. It seemed her type was his favored, the type of person who was miserable with no way out was the kind who lied in their expressions the most. "I guess. Sad, tired, stupid.... misery in those cases is obvious," she claimed seeming to understand his take a bit better, but now why her in the moment. Still he claimed she could do the things she liked to him when they arrived at the hotel. "Uh...huh. That's fucking weird. But whatever..." she said but it wasn't like she cared who she used as a footstool, sat or stepped on, but when asked about things she hated, "I hate gross bodily fluids. And I hate pain... " she explained though somehow she felt like it wasn't actually a good idea to tell him what she hated, she also felt like keeping it to herself would just make him try to hurt her. It was a weird realization. Was he a weird sadist who wanted to break someone else?

[Bloodedge]

Sakura didn't intend to prod him to any extreme extent, it seemed. Good; Reiji would rather have avoided making too many impulsive decisions in one event. Such things weren't good in excess, after all. Ah, but he couldn't keep himself from wondering the 'what ifs' of the situation. There was nothing wrong with a bit of passion added to anything, but that was an irrelevant matter presently. Sakura wasn't quite done with the teasing either. She and he both wondered how long his steadfast nature would remain. It would only take ten minutes... and the time to put away his things... and the time to bathe... "Ten minutes is a very long time," he mused to the greater universe.

A philosophical discussion with a whore wasn't what Kusanagi had in his plans for the day. On the other hand, he also didn't expect to find one who was worth anything to him. This prostitute had a few counters to his words, though they meant nothing to Kusanagi. Her deflection of blame on the jizz-licking man was particularly noteworthy. "Even a whore has limits. You still let him do it," he argued. Ah, but none of that really mattered to Kusanagi. He wanted to know what displeased the woman. What she claimed was bodily fluids and pain, such basic things. Most were repulsed by bodily fluids of a non-reproductive nature, and living creatures were naturally averse to pain. She may have thought twice about divulging that information, but what Kusanagi thought was... "Oh? That's a shame. Get in," he said flatly, stepping aside and opening the door to a nearby black sedan. Once he entered, Kusanagi's held object remained hidden in a gloved hand whilst he reached for the ignition. He'd have that car running in about twenty seconds, at which point he'd drive away swiftly.

[Apollymi]

Sakura wasn't trying to prod the man too much, but being able to see his genuine reaction to the photos she sent made it a worthwhile endeavor for her. She knew that a certain level of concentration was required to 'drive' or as she would have thought of it 'ride' this particular kind of machine. Even as dusk was settling there were still quite a few others on the road, it was odd for her to think about but she had no issues with the length of this drive. "Ten minutes or 20 seconds... either can be quick or the length of eternity, it mostly just depends on your perspective," Sakura mused aloud. Of course, she would think like that considering how many times she lived the same twenty second time span over and over again. Having conversations with non-magical people was an interesting change of pace as well... their life concerns would be normally considered rather miniscule but she couldn't be so callous about it while watching a man like Reiji do his best in this day to day life.

Kusanagi was an interesting man. He was having a normal conversation with the type of woman who was normally seen stepping on and berating men for money. He claimed that whores had limits and that she'd still allowed someone to do that, "How people choose to abuse themselves isn't my problem," she gave that last counter. Upon hearing her claims of things she hated, it seemed it was a shame. She was told to get into a car she was almost certain wasn't his, but... that also wasn't her problem. She hopped in and closed the door knowing that none would think anything of a random prostitute slipping into a car. "This situation is becoming harder to read by the second..." she said while minimizing her own physical contact with the vehicle as much as possible. And on they went while she watched a man of few facial expressions trying to figure out what he was actually trying to get out of her and... failing at it.

[Bloodedge]

Two parties were on the road ─ one heading to a home and one to a love hotel. All the while, there was a third party in a five-star hotel... atop a bed whose headboard and frame had long since crumbled. Hiruko lay atop one Iino Miko, pinning back her right leg with his shoulder while leaving her left to do as it pleased. Even if the bed wasn't broken, it would be ruined for future clients by the stain of sweat and sex juices seeping into the mattress. Hiruko was churning away at the brunette's womb still, right hand wrapped soundly around her neck. At present, her bottom lip was captured between his teeth. Her right arm was captured by the wrist near her hip. Hiruko's body repeatedly curled and uncurled simply so he could remain deep in her loins while attacking her mouth with his own. Steamy breaths passed through the air from one face to another, and after some time without words being shared, Hiruko spoke. "Kocchi, I was thinking. You know there are a lot of private places in a casino. If your plus one is up to gamble, we could find a little time to slip off. What do you say ─ are you hooked on gambling enough to fuck in a casino?" he asked.

[Apollymi]

The two parties on the road would continue their travels, while... Iino Miko learned how destructive sex could be to the environment. That couch had snapped, but her body hadn't, the coffee table too, was a goner, and now even the frame and headboard of this particular bed was wrecked. Actually the mattress was too, as Iino Miko had a certain leakage problem which meant that not only was their sweat everywhere, her own juices which flowed freely more often than not were staining. And still... Hiruko stirred her womb rather aggressively after entering. One leg was up on Hiruko's shoulder, the other was simply out to the side and twitching. What else was happening, well her arm was pinned, to her side and her neck was being held. This should have been one of the most terrifying sexual experiences she'd had in her short list of them, but instead she was being made more and more excited. Her body was tightening with every curved stroke and as he hadn't truly left her canal or womb the convulsions of every orgasm happened around a thick and meaty cock. It was truly one of the most intense experiences of her young life. And with a hand on her throat he was kissing her deeply. She was loosing breaths. And both their bodies were slick. She'd had an intense amount of sex before, but never did she feel as physically entwined as she did right now. For a long time her moans and orgasms were being bitten away and swallowed by lips against her own.

"Hiru-nii♪~" she moaned his name after he spoke and released her mouth. She had more to say but a hot gasping breath left her first as one of those many collapses happened around his dick in that exact moment. Miko didn't know what she did to deserve this, but she'd definitely take it again. "Fuck♫!~" A swear uttered as those brown eyes of hers opened and the light within them seemed to dance in ecstasy. Now that she'd uttered that one and gathered her thoughts she could talk properly. "I'm definitely up for that kind of gambling. My plus one will also be~" she claimed. Actually, she was the first to show that kind of publicly indecent behavior, and as such any gambles they put up would be for their own interests. In this case, a bit of fucking in a casino was probably far from the worst thing to happen.

[Bloodedge]

Before any response was given, Miko was singing the name of her partner for the evening. The all too familiar convulsions of her womanhood around his cock occurred in that same moment, and then came the utterance of a powerful swear in that same melodious tune. Hiruko was reeling from the clench alone. They had broken almost every mountable surface in the hotel room already, and this kind of behavior from Miko was exactly what pushed him to that level of activity. "That voice just keeps getting better, Kocchi♥~" he praised.

As for her actual answer, it seemed Miko liked the idea of some casino deviance. She made it sound like her friend was also interested, which made Hiruko wonder if she meant it the same way he heard it. Well, he'd be finding out the answer one way or another. Before any of that however, they had to wrap things up here; there were hardly suitable places left to fornicate in this room anyway. "Hngh─! Alright. Let's finish up here. Shower?~" he asked in an oddly suggestive manner. Of course he meant to take an actual bath or shower before leaving the hotel room ─ if only to do away with all the sweat. It seemed he meant it in more than one way, though. . .

[Apollymi]

Praise. One of Miko's other favorite things in the world, was being given to her again. This time for the sound of her voice as she climaxed, singing Hiruko's name and also swearing melodically. It was not something she did intentionally but it was becoming obvious at the very least that Hiruko enjoyed her singing as much as the other people who listened to her music did. Whatever the case, "Glad you like it, arigatou♪~" the girl was still moaning. Having an orgasm with someone buried so deep within her was quite different.

Whatever the case, Miko was quite certain her friend would be up for some devious behavior in a casino. As such she'd be going along with it. What was more, Hiruko himself claimed a certain desire, for his next climax but Miko had no problem with it. Well... that wasn't entirely true, she had a general preference for fluids ending up within her body, but also took no real issue with being covered in them given her own strangeness. "Shower... hai!♥~" she took that to mean he wished to pull out and spray but also figured she'd be having one soon. So long as some managed to find its way to her mouth she couldn't say she had anything resembling a problem with this option and opened her mouth in preparation. That wet tongue of hers visible as a target for this next expulsion.

[Bloodedge]

Miko agreed to the 'shower' suggestion made by Hiruko, seeming to have a reasonable enough enjoyment of the idea. Everything she had to say had been sounding rather excited for some time now, much to the male's satisfaction. He had every plan of extricating himself from the girl and stroking himself to completion immediately, but... then her tongue extended. That sight acted as a reminder for Hiruko; he meant to acquire another photo. Well, there was no time like the present to make the image better and end their session on a guaranteed high note.

Hiruko moved as if he intended to rise, but instead... he grabbed Miko's other leg and pushed it back just like the other one. With both legs shifted far enough for Miko's rear to be lifted, he rose to a squat and dived even deeper into her womb. His breathing was labored more in the act of thrusting with reckless abandon down into Miko's core. He intended to quickly force another orgasm so soon after the last. In making that effort, he also finished working himself up to the point... so with a quick reach, he snatched his phone and rose from his current position. As long as his dick was, it took no effort to dangle it over the small woman's body and spray his fluids onto her face; it could easily cone well enough to make a mess he'd have to pay hotel staff for cleaning up later. "Haa-aaah~" he moaned throughout. Deftly did he have to enable the camera on his phone to hold it over Miko's face with the right timing.

[Apollymi]

Miko sounded excited because she was, as a person just generally excitable. The fact that he planned to spray her in his bodily fluids wasn't even something she disliked in the first place, and since she could prepare for it, she would... or so she thought. Though it seemed as if Hiruko would be pulling himself back he instead pushed further inside her body. The hiccup that left her lips at that push forward, was melodic but abrupt. "HYUUUCK♫!~" And then it continued. Those deep thrusts would do nothing but send the girl careening over the edge of bliss once more, with the happiness of someone actually entering her womb which she'd wanted the previous day. So deep was Hiruko that the girl felt fulfilled if only for the moment.

And when that happened her eyes gently crossed. With more than a splash of champagne flavored jizz to coat both her mouth and body the extra sensation her body was experiencing would take her a moment to get over. She was seeing stars in doubles. She swallowed initially but her tongue came back out reflexively to lap up fluids while she tried to blink away the sensation. What she couldn't blink away though was the extra stimulating sensations. It was like her body was tingling all over and was moaning happily, actually, she knew a feeling like this before. Even with that recently completed orgasm her loins wouldn't stop tightening as if she wanted to be filled again. "Hiru-nii♪! You might be a bit too good♪~" she sang happily.

[Bloodedge]

In the wake of his explosion, Hiruko actually struggled to keep himself afloat. Still, he managed to snap one of the most perfect pictures he'd ever taken, capturing Miko's face once while her eyes were crossed. With a bit of stability gained, he also managed a second image that featured her freshly-reextended tongue. Both images possessed a luckily perfect splash art of semen on her face. She was still happily singing statements, and Hiruko was reeling again. Even if he had to destroy his phone, those images would not be removed from his mind. "My, my, Kocchi; you're something else," he commented while offering Miko his phone. The more he looked at that face, the more he thought of something very strange. Miko looked almost like a different person now, sporting a peculiar glow in addition to an expression he couldn't have found on that innocent girl from the shopping district. Maybe that newest intrusive thought was worth a shot? "Weird question; selfie shoot? I've got a feeling... I think it'll be interesting." With that said, Hiruko intended to hand over his phone only if Miko acquiesced to the idea. Whether she did or not, he'd be shifting back to prepare for an eventual bath of some sort.

[Apollymi]

Miko was trying to recover, but those eyes of hers, were only just barely able to focus after the intensity of her most recent orgasm. She was happy and oddly energized. She also felt... a bit tipsy. She couldn't have explained that last one if she tried, but soon enough she was called 'something else'. By Hiruko. Her eyes shifted towards him and she blinked twice having cleaned her lips of that rather delicious spunk of his. Whatever that was, she had to make sure it made its way regularly into her diet, it was one of the best things she'd ever tasted. "No, it's you♫~" she claimed seemingly reeling. Of course, she'd have to get up eventually, but her splashed body was still in position and Hiruko asked her if she wanted to do a selfie shoot. "Hai, Hiru-nii!♪♥~" So willingly did Miko sing. She took his phone and began snapping a series of pictures on his forward facing camera. One with the peace sign around her eye. Another just with her tongue poked out winking at it. Another with the 'fox hand' that she puckered up with. And then one last one, a ring around her mouth with her tongue sticking through it and three fingers under her eye. Soon after a picture would be snapped of her thumb dragging spunk to ther tongue before she was finished. A total of 10 strangely erotic selfies would be in Hiruko's possession. And she'd hand it back seemingly pleased with her own work. "There you go, Hiru-nii, bath time?" she asked as if pleased by the idea of joining the man for a quick shower or bath complete with deviance.

[Bloodedge]

Luckily for Hiruko, his odd request was accepted with as much excitement as Miko showed about everything else thus far. He was actually surprised she'd do something so random, and then... more surprised during the moments after she grabbed his phone. The peace sign picture was completely expected after earlier. The extended tongue and wink was no real surprise, though no less appealing as a result. The puckered lips with that fox-hand gesture was an interesting choice. Ah, but that was when things went left. What some knew to be called the 'blowjob gesture' or some variation of the phrase, was her next choice. She went from there to take a picture of herself dragging semen onto her own tongue. If Hiruko's cock had any intentions of going flaccid before... well, it had the wrong idea about what would be happening. He was left kneeling on the mattress, staring at the brunette as he reclaimed his device.

Just like that, Miko was talking about bath time... and Hiruko was throbbing as if these were the moments before first penetration. "Kocchi, you're making me rethink my life choices," he said. It was the preference of Hiruko's that they remain 'sex friends' for multiple reasons. On the other hand, his current urges said that wasn't quite enough. He'd have to overcome that train of thought during bath time... though even that would surely involve another round or three before their casino trip. "Hai hai. Bath time~" he agreed nonetheless. One hand was extended toward the girl. The bathtub and shower were the only things yet to be ruined in this hotel room ─ it was high time they fixed that problem.

[Apollymi]

Miko had snapped about 10 photos of herself on Hiruko's phone and it seemed at least by the throbbing of his dick that he enjoyed at least a few of them. That was good, she was happy to oblige him. After giving him back his phone, he claimed that she was making him rethink his life choices. Miko could only chuckle, "Life choices are a big deal, Hiru-nii♫~" she claimed as if that was enough to say to something like that. She found that pretty flattering overall and that reddened face of hers would be going nowhere fast, in the same way that his cock was still throbbing there was a certain emptiness that Miko still felt. Perhaps she'd find something rather fulfilling in a moment or two, there was always bath time, which luckily enough Hiruko agreed to readily, even offering her a hand out of that broken bed. "Yay!~ Skinship♥♫!~" she chimed as they headed off for a bath. She was still tiptoeing around even though she wasn't wearing any shoes or even her tights anymore as they'd been rather cleanly ripped away at some point. Still there was a little shake in her bottom as she seemed to walk with a bit of a bounce in her step even while naked.

The first order of business would be a shower, which she turned on and set to... oddly something only a bit hotter than warm. Unlike most women, Miko wasn't one for scalding hot showers, though she did have a preference for hot baths. Instead she seemed to enjoy them warm but her skin was also still already tingling. She gave herself a rinse managing to wash spunk from her body to return herself to a more pristine state. "Is this warm enough for you? I'll admit to not taking showers at high temperatures..." Miko was ever conscious of their potential for continued sexual activity and actually the more she thought about it, the more she looked forward to it.

[Bloodedge]

Whether Hiruko ever changed his decision or not, was yet to be determined. In this exact moment, he was wondering how much he could squeeze this random girl from the shopping district into his life. Stopping felt... quite wrong, even though they'd be right back to it eventually. Whatever the case, there was a shower to take. Miko took his hand while excitedly uttering... skinship. What a strange girl she was. Strange as she was, he very much enjoyed Miko's demeanor. "That's a fun way to think about it," he said. With that, they were on their way. Hiruko was lucky enough to be walking behind Miko as the uncommon way she walked made her ass bounce. He thought it would be a good idea to grab his phone again, but it was more imperative that he remain as close to that as possible.

And so, they entered the bathroom and Miko initiated the showering process with an unexpectedly low water temperature. Hiruko was a bit slow to step under the water due to his newfound propensity for ogling, but by the time he entered, the temperature was brought into question. "Can't say I care," he said impassively. The way he shared those words was a bit unusual for Miko, but the reason would soon become obvious. Miko would soon find herself pressed against the shower wall, with a large hand squeezing her rear to death, and a dick that had lost no firmness prodding her as well. It seemed they would be starting again already. . .

[Apollymi]

Miko and her utterances of skinship were quite frequent in this life. She'd all but forgotten the word while she'd been an elafia, but she wasn't that form of herself currently. Currently she could enjoy some naked bonding time with anyone she found herself enjoying a close personal relationship with. In this case, Hiruko had all but guaranteed himself a place on her plate, while they were busy in the non-magical world. 'Sex Friend' as he called it might have been one of the best terms to keep a tie to someone she enjoyed fornicating with, while not having to explain the extra complexities of her life to him. Besides all that, he was definitely worth the exact activity.

As she thought this and managed to mostly rinse her front in the temperature of water she enjoyed the most, it would seem that Hiruko had been busy watching her. She could almost say she felt his eyes on her person, watching her bottom bounce as she entered the shower and turned it on. She'd held his hand but by the time she was rinsing her front and asking about the water temperature a change in demeanor was occurring. The way Hiruko spoke hit Miko's ears almost dangerously. "Uh-oh..." she murmured as she found herself soon after pressed against the wall with Hiruko manhandling her rear and prodding her core. "So, a bit more than skinship, huh, Hiru-nii?♫~" Miko questioned with her face to the side against cool tiles. As if to help him along or maybe just because of the way she behaved naturally her ass was soon arched out and her hips were shaking just a little. She was obviously excited and even still up on her tip toes. Well, what was another round between friends?

[Bloodedge]

Another round, another potential breaking of the hotel room. Hiruko couldn't keep himself from diving into Miko once again, and so, he wouldn't try. Such would be how they continued for some time, but what of elsewhere? Ten minutes managed to pass without much issue for one Akaba Reiji. Once that reached its end, he was parking in his own driveway. Case of beer in hand and a prominent erection in his pants, he was now unlocking the door to let Sakura enter. "There's nothing to worry about. I live alone," he said, fully intending to step into the modest home just after Sakura.

Inside Reiji's home was a distinct lack of clutter. It was by no means empty, but it did seem excessively tidy. In truth, he had little more to do in his home time than keep it as such. He also ran the card shop alone, so he didn't spend much time at home making a mess. Regardless, he was now making a beeline for the kitchen fridge after kicking off his shoes. He'd be making sure those beers became nice and cold by popping the entire box in the freezer. "Are you hungry? I may have some things that are quick and easy left here. I'll need to bathe."

[Apollymi]

Obviously, Miko and Hiruko were going to be a bit longer on that... casino trip. Until then though Sakura and Reiji seemed to have made it to his home without any real issues. She went inside with him and slipped off her shoes at the door. Within the kitchen she sat down the food items she'd been holding on to, having not tried any of them yet, but being certain they'd be interesting. Reiji invited her in while claiming he lived alone so there were no worries. "Sou ka, I've noticed that people do very much seem to enjoy the privacy of living alone..." she said looking around. She'd only seen Yuuya's place, Shota's place and love hotels, so as a living space this was at least worthy of inspection. It was nice, tidy and well-organized. Sakura got the feeling that this man didn't spend so much time here, but that he looked after it well regardless. "Oh? This is a very nice space. It is strange that it manages to feel so neat while also being a lived in space, these choices are so interesting..." she commented absently. She truly couldn't help but be interested in things that hinted at creation given her own lineage.

Beyond this point she watched the man move around in his home. He put away his beers and spoke of cooking if she wished to partake. "Iia, I have no immediate needs like those, but if you're having a bath... is there room for two?" she asked a bit of deviousness dancing in her eyes. Of course, she was willing to simply wait for him, but life could be much more interesting if they would simply have a bath together. She sat her phone down and was willing to follow the man a bit if only for her own amusement.