Charles Patricius

Arthur didn't know what he was seeing. Kazuhiko had to be the most genuinely nice guy he'd ever seen in this long life. It was understandable to see him being a deviant, considering his count of wives and his willingness to pursue sex acts anywhere he went, but it was also unfathomable to think he'd do something their original culture viewed as disrespectful... to his wife, even. What was happening? Arthur couldn't even question his own erection at the time; it was only natural after seeing so many erotic things. This, however, was already ridiculous. On Kazu's end, there was a question How would Peldio earn her second Diamond? She was already making good headway in his book. Keeping the focus on that stream cascading into Peldio's mouth, he throbbed through both members. A chill sent all the way back to his mouth was felt as the snake woman snapped the line, so a bit of playful vengeance had him blowing to launch what saliva remained at her. "From me? Easily. I'm low-maintenance; just stick to the normal Diamond stuff, but don't ever hold back your own ideas and desires. If there's something you want, say it. If there's something you want to do, do it," he declared as the base requirement for his Diamonds. With the eventual shift into a new alignment, Kazu briefly lost access to Peldio's mouth. She was quick enough to move however, and left an open access point that Kazu repositioned himself for by hopping onto the throne's left arm. His right arm hung from the back of the throne, and his left hand guided his upper cock to rub a ring around Pel's lips. "Speaking of ideas... ever been choked-out from the inside?"

Yugi took the repositioning of Peldio a bit differently. His position was beneath her while she chose to straddle his lap backwards. One in the ass seemed to be her go-to. As she sank, Yugi ensured it was the upper one. Whether she took the other inside the wetter of two holes or not, he'd at least have it pressed and rubbing against her folds during descent. As for her question, the answer was unironically a yes. "Of course it's an interview. The job on the line is the Milky Way's Serpent. Given the length of the commute, you'll have to relocate; Pluto isn't a good central location. On the other hand, you get benefits like a group slut bonus. Whether you're clocking in as a breeder, stress relief, a companion or a slave, all of which will be within your job description, you will have all your needs met for the rest of time. Also overtime is double pay, minimum. Are you applying?" he questioned. The Clairvoyance of some may have picked up on the fact that, in all of that speech, Yugi hadn't told a single lie. He didn't know if Peldio had such a skill presently or in this timeline at all, but there was one who always had it... and as a result of that person's ability, Arthur had an inbuilt feeling that no lies were being told.

In the meantime, compliments were given almost unintentionally. There were few higher compliments to give than mentioning one's ability to interrupt Yugi's thought process, even if the same thing was often used as an insult as well. "Part of the list," he commented. The longer he watched and the more he got to see, the more he shifted into another state of being. His ears were sharpening, and translucent green horns like those of a Chinese dragon were sprouting from his head. He made eye contact briefly when Nitocris looked back to wink. In that time, something else changed. There was surely a thong under her loincloth before, but he looked back to see nothing there. What an interesting little bit of play. "Ho? Do compliments make you level up? You know there's no one in all of time and space who can move it like you. I thought you were the reason it's called 'mooning' earlier. Now, I'm thinking I might be the reason they call it being thirsssty♥~" he complimented as part of the rolling assumption. One might have noted a sudden lisp in his speech. Well, he'd woken during an interaction with Peldio; having a bit of influence on him was a given. Most in this building knew of a dragon's transformed tongue, but his had taken an extra bit of length via inspiration from the snake woman. It protruded swiftly from Moon Drinker's mouth, slithering down to undulate against Nitocris's folds and tease her clitoris with its fork-end. On its oscillating return trip, there were two flicks. The first of two prodded her entrance for just a moment, while the second rotated those prongs just briefly around her rear hole. "Ssurprisse♥~"

Kazuhiko was one who could be considered the most genuinely nice man in the galaxy. He was truly just nice with nothing ulterior attached, given this, the idea of him spitting into someone's mouth likely felt outlandish, except, Peldio was quite interested in that naughty little sneak-preview. What was more after it was frosted over a bit, it seemed it would be launched back into the woman's mouth as an act of vengeance. it was steamy but still appreciable, and soon after she was having something explained to her, how she'd be earning Kazuhiko's Diamond. Apparently aside from submission all he really wanted was for her to be adventurous in her desires surrounding the situation. That was oddly open. "Isss that sso?" Peldio lisped finding it to be an interesting thing. And when interests were brought back up a question of being choked out from the inside was mentioned. A blink happened in those golden eyes and an excited little hiss escaped, if such a thing was possible she had to experience it, right? "Sssoundsss exciting, Let'sss do that!" Offered Peldio as her lips were circled by one of his cocks, it was only right to offer a chilled breath and a wet little flicker of her own tongue before she wrapped her tongue around his cock and began the process of opening her mouth to allow him deeper in still.

At the same time, Peldio was sinking into Yugi's lap, his top cock sinking into her rear hole with only a minor bit of assistance. Even so he had two... why shouldn't she while indulging have both, it was something only possible in a few situations. The longer one like Peldio thought about things, the more it became obvious that she was more than a little wound up, her hips moved and tiny rhythmic circles as she settled and she felt, relief with the one going into her ass and even the one rubbing against her folds while she angled herself to better take it felt good. And now there was even more to consider, an ideal for Peldio were she'd relocate from Pluto and get to experience the full expanse of her own life. Freedom, is what she felt such an offer implied. And a proper outlet for all the power and frustrations of her other selves. "Yesss~ Definitely applying~" she said with no hesitation after reaching the depth which had her double stuffed and rocking her hips while her mouth went to work on Kazuhiko. And a great number of people could tell the lack of lies. Artoria was one, though her attention was a bit divided. Still, there was a certain amount of trust between her and Yugi regardless. Morgan seemed not to care and Makima was casually watching Arthur now and aware of his current state as a being.

At the same time Nitocris was still dancing, giving that moon viewing festival to a certain dark haired male. Those accidental compliments really did something for the self-esteem of women like her. And while he was steadily changing into a more familiar form for Nitocris she could see those changes as she peeked over her own shoulder occasionally. "Of course it is, mate. Classic~" Nitocris answered his commentary in an almost joking manner. Ah but this situation was quite serious. Did compliments make her level up? Well, the ones spokn in truth by men like Yugi definitely had an effect. Her loins were moist and ready with just a bit of teasing. It would only become worse as he claimed she was best at what she was doing across time and space, that little hiss at the end of that sentence also had her swooning. "Oi oi, come off it, you start talking like that and I'll..." she paused why? Well, he'd been 'helping' with her loincloth and the disappearance of her undergarments had led to a quick flickering of a dragon tongue up to her pearl. She gasped as it was a lot longer than she remembered. That oscilating return had her moaning gently only to feel flickers against both her entrance and then her rear entrance. Her eyes widened and the movements of her hips quickened at the rather sudden shift. "BLIMEY♥!~" she uttered the surprise was allowed to settle. It seemed Moon Drinker may have earned his name honestly.

As a deviant, Kazuhiko enjoyed nothing more than having a partner interested in the adventurous side of things. Peldio was on the list of women in this system who brought enough sheer desire to present a host of new and exciting things every meeting. Now, as she took him between her lips by her own volition, it seemed the time had come again for one of Kazu's ideas to be executed. "Hell yeah, Pelly! Let's see what ya' got!" he said excitedly. Peldio's open mouth was not his target; his target was even deeper. His hips thrusted forward as his free hand rested atop the serpent woman's head. The feeling of something cold and wet was only the beginning; Kazu had to dip his full length into the cryogenic chamber, so to speak. And so, he did... but Kazuhiko had more than one dick active, didn't he? It seemed the other would be following the path of her neck toward her breasts by nature of the chosen movement and order. "Trust?" he asked while lodging himself in her throat and cleavage simultaneously. All the while, Yugi was having confirmation of Peldio's plan with him. He didn't have to settle for rubbing one cock against her, as it was also inserted to finish her mounting process. Lo and behold, Arthur had to witness his 'wife' taken twice on each end, by 'only' two men. How people got into this sort of thing, he couldn't understand. . .

Regardless of Arthur's understanding, everyone else present got the point. In fact, Nitocris had similar, if not more intense, deviance in her immediate future. She had something to say after Moon Drinker hissed that little flirt, but it seemed to escape her at the end. What didn't escape her, was all of that ass-shaking ─ which actually seemed to become even more intense right away, much to Moon Drinker's satisfaction. "What's~ that? You'll do what?" he asked teasingly. Behind him, there was also something kept secret... but that would become relevant in a matter of moments as he, too, proved to still be the lover of puzzles and games. "I like the ssample, Hūra. And the show. But don't go flipping out when I haven't even given my ssurprise yet♥~"

Peldio was already apparently a point of interest for Kazuhiko. Her excited agreement to his new idea was only fuel to a proverbial fire, one she so desperately needed. Actually, that was truly something to enjoy about Kazuihiko, there was a purity to the amount of excitement he showed to exploration with a partner. One which, Peldio herself enjoyed enough to surface when Guinevere visited him. So what afterwards, a hand atop he rhead and a deep dive into the wetness of her mouth, throat and cleavage once there he seemed to question her trust. Did she trust him? "Of courssse, SSSakharok!~" Peldio answered in Anastacia's mother tongue. Affection was something fairly free in Russia and when given it came with a certain amount of trust. Just the same those little hip movements continued winding in a lap while doubly penetrated was a great. Those slow winding hips made it seem like she was dancing all while Kazuhiko lodged himself in her throat and she accepted the potential future of being choked by him from the inside. Whatever Arthur took from this, the rest didn't seem at all disturbed. In fact there were quite a few things to watch so much so that several had divided attention and were chatting among themselves. Many having been seated on newly made furniture and the like in the interim of the building. Only Jean seemed to be a little antsy about the situation unfolding knowing how bad it looked. Still, she knew some things needed to happen, she understood that from her own life, she'd gain her own peace of mind sometime in the future.

There was a deep and almost insidious understanding of life within this room and the only real point of ignorance remaining was Arthur. And while he pontificated as much as he could, Nitocris was busy enjoying being a cup which was being used not for filling but for emptying. Her own speech had stopped but the movements of her rear against his face would only remain intense. His speech would be answered after an intense interjection from Nitocris after that literal slip of the tongue. "I'll have ya♥~" she teased in return. She could literally drown this man under the weight of her ass, and likely be thanked for the experience. Apparently he'd like the show, and the sample... and that adorable lisp was doing something interesting to Nitocris in the moment. "Yeah? Well... gotta wait on that. Can't go missin' it," Nitocris added as if amused by the prospect of a surprise. Of course in the mean time a gentle bounce backward would be making the softness of her cheeks press against his face for an instant, if only to encourage him a bit while she continued to move her hips.

Sakharok was a name this version of Kazuhiko heard only a couple of days prior to this event. Originally, he would have been fated to meet with Guinevere for some sort of date, likely under the guise of a tour through Jupiter's newest attractions. Now that he thought about it, he did intend to actually deliver that tour. Was he still going to fuck her brains loose and hold photo evidence as part of a shrine to the Queen of Pluto? Absolutely! Such was the nature of interstellar relationships, as it had been since long before planets were sat upon. A 'hello' was what most used to call passionate tongue-kissing and a bit of groping. A friendly greeting involved foreplay at a minimum. And then, there was the 'trust' they were currently speaking of, which involved everything from a few hours of debauchery to... apparently shoving planetary dick down a snake woman's throat and applying magical gravity through the plunge, forcing her windpipe to contort around it. Just the same, that magical effect was pulling her breasts inward upon the other member to sandwich it without any physical effort. "Osu! In that case, the safe word is 'pleeease Supreme King, pleeeeaaaase♥~" he joked. How could such jokes take place amid such disrespectful behavior? That was the question on Arthur's mind. Yugi, however, had a different question. As the one establishing all the density of Venus within both of Peldio's lower holes, he had a curiosity to offer... but it wouldn't be presented as such. "Someone's got reprehensions. This is the best ending. Isn't it, Anastacia?" he asked. Even if Kazuhiko had her throat as occupied as one could possibly be, he figured the woman they shared would have some sort of answer. On the other hand... "Wait, how the hell is that supposed to work as a safe word?!" he asked further. "Trust the process!" Kazu exclaimed.

Apparently, Nitocris would 'have' Moon Drinker as penance for the way he spoke. He knew that to be a typical English manner of speaking, but it was so very pointed in the moment. "You'll have me? You can have me whenever you want. Any partss you like♥~" he flirted further. There was something supreme, something well beyond a simple word like 'erotic' about taking Nitocris's shaking ass to the face; the Moon Drinker relished every moment of it. Why wouldn't he? He was addressed as the Moon Drinker, and could now directly bask in the moon's moon. Basking wasn't even half of what he'd do as that tongue protruded again. Each end of its fork tickled a different hole while she pressed against his face. All the while, there was a sound akin to slithering from the Moon Drinker's location. "Aren't your legss tired?" he asked in a leading manner.

The meetings between Guinevere and other members of the Solar System had been happening for quite a while already. There were many pretenses used for meet-ups and many activities enjoyed as an opening or ender for a session of debauchery. it wasn't simply these parties it was trips to tour new set ups on Jupiter. It was visiting the Casino on Saturn, it was even, 'Pizza Booze Tele' with the Pharaohs. There was no need to mention other meetings like Girl's Night or other such things. All were just moments of friendship with moments of sex and magic mixed in. As such, Guinevere, even as Peldio had few she trusted more than those who were busy and still made time to help and in return she did the same. Kazuhiko was one she allowed herself the joy of on more than one occasion, and as such he'd earned himself a term of endearment and quite a bit of trust. With a safe word in place, even though she knew it to be quite an intense one, she'd have no choice but to trust and she could do it. He'd never let her down before. Just the same there was soon gravity being forced down her throat. The winding motion of her body seemed to travel all the way up her spine and all the way down to where the density was heaviest within her loins. It was a great feeling she could already enjoy it more than most things. Absolute pressure in the depths of her loins and ass and similar pressure occupying her throat. That cold body and the moisture combined to likely make it feel for the pair as if their dicks were dipped in textured ice cream which would begin churning at its own pace while she moved. Still there were reprehensions afoot and while Yugi didn't ask the person who had them directly an imploring look was still shot in Peldio's direction from Jean. A flash, so gentle as a blue occurred in her eyes along with a little wink as her throat convulsed before she turned her full attention back to Kazuhiko. One might not have even noticed a small nod accompanying it but it did. This was for the best, as such that middling wind would continue all so Peldio could enjoy herself.

A bit of relief would come to Jean, though the situation looked back if Anastacia was fine with the potentials she couldn't be upset with her. Everyone deserved happiness and as long as their lives could be, however they found it was up to them. Jean would move on, with a curt nod then, aiming to go and lay down with Aglaea instead while watching the shows in place. "As long as she's happy," she murmured. Only to be found enjoying being the little spoon to the golden haired woman lounging. At the same time, there would be Nitocris simply enjoying her little dance. "Always havin' a go. You're such a flirt♥~" Nitocris said though she wasn't at all upset. She really would have him and she'd definitely keep it up for a while yet. "Hm, like the tongue... and the face and... well you're kind of a package deal~" she said knowing that a list of likes could get out of control pretty quickly. Ah, but that wasn't just it, as he asked if her legs were tired. "Oh? You wanna different angle, eh?~" she asked as honey was lapped directly from her loins. In one of those rotations of her rear, she'd eventually just drop during a rotation to her hands and knees with her rear still bouncing like a girl dancing in the club with her homies, and assuming nothing went wrong he'd see her full rear more readily avaliable while her ass continued to shake.

This day, pretense was thrown to the wind. Peldio seemed to finally fully immerse herself in the degenerate behavior of most others, even if one could argue she was the most devious at times. She'd be filled properly without worry, perhaps for the first time in a long time. That conversation they had about meeting had a startling amount of urgency to it, after all. He could finally deal with her lacking satisfaction, instead of settling on that raincheck. The bond of trust was being made apparent for reasons beyond the Clover. The cold clutch of her throat was something he hadn't been able to experience before ─ not to the extreme created by his use of gravity. Without any prior experience, she seemed to immediately enjoy the experience... and so did he. "Haah! This is way more awesome than I thought it would be! Literally the coolest thing ever!" he said. Even in times of deviance and debauchery, Kazu could manage a pun or two. Yugi, being the super-cosmic entity he was... laughed through his nose. At the same time, he decided to give something to Peldio's lower half. She had gravity entering from the top, and something beyond dense entering from the bottom. The results were only natural and required little to nothing on Yugi's end, as those two functions matched perfectly. Mass and gravity were in full effect together as Peldio winded between them. All the while, Yugi's attention was just slightly divided ─ Jean's concerns had to be addressed. Yugi knew how she liked to worry. Surely she had reason to believe all would be well, but maybe she didn't fully grasp how far he was willing to go for the best results? "Of course she is. When have we ever failed to make someone happy? Well, except Kazu," he said, much to the other male's immediate shock. "Oh don't give me that. Made any girls cry lately?" he questioned. To that, Kazuhiko raised his brow. Maybe he'd be the cause of some tears today. "Ask again in a few minutes. It's my turn to do a thing~"

While that carried on, the Moon and its drinker apparently couldn't be kept from flirting. Even while being called out on it, Moon Drinker scoffed. "Alwayss having one? Hell of an offer. You're a married woman, I'm a married man, but alwayss is ssso tempting♥~" he joked. Whatever the case, she acknowledged him as a package deal of parts to 'have' as they were calling it. Like with most who attended these parties, if both were free, he'd offer the lot just as freely. "It'ss no deal. Thisss package is free for you," he added. Everything was on offer for the Sky Queen. He'd even offer her a bit of reprieve from her legs, which she was so keen to accept right away... in the most amazing way possible. Even Moon Drinker's eyes widened as if he'd never seen an ass shaking before. "FFFFFF─!" he managed nothing but a bite of his bottom lip and an exhale between lip and teeth. Phenomenal cosmic power, and there he was... holding himself back. "Don't make me do thisss♥~" he pleaded. From this new angle, he had little choice but to let impulse take control. His face would be buried between Nitocris's cheeks before he even took another breath. Right away, he was making out with her loins, that serpentine tongue flicking wildly from bud to hole, tickling one and prodding the other... or rather, others. Reckless abandon didn't often come with selectivity, so of course he was going after everything he saw. In fact, the only thing keeping his hands off her ass was the fact that he refused to impede those luxurious movements.

The urgency in Peldio was being quelled. Being Guinevere and having both magical know-how and sensory abilities meant that she always knew when her spiritual needs were spiraling outside of her control. Sadly this mean she also knew what exacerbated such situations. But that wasn't a problem for now, no right now... she was building a bond of trust with someone who offered her satisfaction. And what was more, he offered a different form of enthusiasm. Kazuhiko was always one for pure fun and adventurousness. As such, his speech about the literal coolness of her throat was something she could take directly. Ah, was there a little blue tinted blush appearing on her face? Was she feeling sheepish or starting to suffer the first surges of asphyxiation? Well, there wasn't time to think about it, full density on the bottom had her lower body winding around solid shafts and pulling towards them while her throat was filled and contorted around the gravity of Kazuhiko's dick. The gentle moaning and vibrations of her throat was bound to be felt, and little tear drops were forming in her eyes. Still while Peldio approached an interesting point she started to feel something specific that building sensation in her loins would lead her towards orgasm but there was no air comin into her lungs... Those golden eyes with diamond pupils looked to Kazuhiko even with crystalized tears falling from their corners. Safe words were meant to be spoken but certain communications didn't need words. She pleaded with her eyes begging for help as she reached a climax with four dicks moving about her erogenous zones. As for Jean she allowed herself to be cuddled and sighed. "I know, outside perspectives are weird. I don't begrudge her the choice, I know how difficult some decisions can be..." she explained of herself, while Aglaea seemed to be aimlessly touching her, resisting her base desires for the sake of preservation. Still Jean knew she'd probably looked like quite the problem while she was going through the worst of her life, it mattered little how bad that point had been considering how good the outcome was.

At the same time, there was a certain young man viewing a moon of ultimate formation. Of course they kept talking, flirting and generally carrying on. "Innit? That's why this kind of thing happens. We're friends we can't go keeping score~" she flirted back without stopping. Such casual flirts came from what could have been considered the more chaste among the group, but all fun was good for everyone. A free package? "Free? Package, eh? Must be something good♥~" Nitocris couldn't help herself it was rather amusing to chat with this one. Here and now, that little drop had changed things quite a bit. A different angle, and a full mode of viewing that still shaking ass of hers was apparently quite a bit more than the Moon Drinker expected. She looked back to see a face seemingly of some strange mix of appreciation and anguish. She'd taunted him with a move like that and his response was something immediate. "Make, I---yeeeeep♥!~" her voice skipped a bit as face and tongue collided with her under carriage. All of it, seemed to be tickled by tongue and lavished in breaths. Just the same it seemed that the shake hadn't yet stopped, if anything it'd gained a bit more urgency as she met that merciless tongue with quaking waves of her independently moving cheeks. "Bloody hell~" she sighed with contentment. All the while, Kimiko couldn't help but be amused, "Eeheheheh, he made the Shoichi face~" she giggled. She'd have to make sure he did it again to similar effect where she could see it properly. She knew by sound and immediate reaction alone what happened and couldn't be more amused.

Arthur couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. By his understanding, the one he could only acknowledge as Guinevere had no ability to speak or breathe. That sort of thing couldn't be mediated with safe words; even he could tell she couldn't speak through that mass of meat in her throat! Still, he couldn't speak either... and for some reason, it seemed he was also incapable of movement. Yugi probably had something to do with that as well, Arthur thought. He also thought those frozen tears and that blue flush were concerning. On the other hand, Kazuhiko thought they were... a sign. Those adorable, pleading eyes were more familiar to him than anything else. He'd seen that face so many times, but that wasn't the exact face he was waiting for. It was a dangerous game they played, but Yugi wasn't the only gamer here. Trust was the name of the game. Kazu's periphery remained open to Yugi, confirming the other male's notice of Peldio's progress below. His major focus, however, was on that face. Pleading was just the start. True trust came next, and in that... there would be submission. Kazuhiko said to trust the process; he meant it. Peldio's pleading look would only receive a response of slow, deep thrusts into her throat for the time being. Just the same, each of those thrusts forced the rise of Yugi's hips via gravity's pull, and the added quiver of her starting orgasm had him throbbing in defiance against her walls. "Huah! It's not a very difficult decision to make. The lesser route... that was the difficult one," Yugi managed.

Nitocris and the Moon Drinker, or even Yugi, were friends. Scores were not to be kept, but they would be regardless. Such things were fun between some individuals. Though this version of Yugi hadn't been present, he was acutely aware of the effort Ozymandias put forth with Kimiko. If they were having that kind of fun, it was his turn to up the ante. Was it against Ozymandias, or against Kimiko? Well... that was the question, wasn't it? "Only because if there is a sscore, I'd win. Keep count though. I bet you lose it~" he replied. Continuing with all the playful banter was a guarantee among them, but once more did Nitocris lose her clause. That one was entirely her fault; she had to at least have an idea the effects of that maneuver. If not for Moon Drinker's powerful restraint, he'd already be rearranging her insides into the next universe. Bouncing masses of flesh quaked against his face, but the knocking did naught but make his tongue move more wildly. He did act with a bit of purpose, though. The chaotic types often had shifting desires based on the moment and the person they were dealing with. What was Nitocris's mood presently? His tongue explored every bit of space found between her cheeks, swirling here, prodding there, and lapping there. He soon managed to take his time at each location between her folds and her backdoor, all to figure out what particular assault got the best reaction here and now. All the while, that mysterious slithering sound became a bit... heavier.

While Arthur watched on in horror, Sakura watched with fascination. It was obvious to her what was happening on both ends of this situation, after all... she lived her life swinging between both ends of this particular swing of the pendulum. At the same time, she also played voyeur to such a situation more often than most. As such, she was also able to observe Arthur. His reaction were among the most interesting as they implied an level of innocence she didn't think that a member of a magical marriage should be capable of maintaining. Ah, but the outside opinions didn't really matter, instead it would be Peldio who started choking and had to deal with the weight of the decision. A massive dick using gravity was crammed down her throat but even as she pleaded with her eyes to be let go, only slow thrusts were to follow. Ah, it felt good but white dots were starting to dot her vision. Surely he knew she was fighting to breathe, but as her throat convulsed, her core and rear did the same considering her state of near orgasm. The lack of oxygen was makin her experience something else instead. A dizziness or light-headed feeling which made her seem weightless. She couldn't panic, but she definitely wasn't getting enough oxygen to her brain and right here, she felt... Euphoric. Her life wasn't in her own hands and she wasn't making a mess of it, if she lost consciousness she'd have to leave it to Kazuhiko. For now she'd leave it to him, as the line of tears slipped from her eyes. This was nice, and as the decision was made to trust a secondary Diamond appeared within those golden eyes. At the same time, Yugi's words were taken a very specific way by Jean who'd decided cuddling was a better option than anything else. A wince came from the lass as the words spoken seemed to sting a little,"Ah... that's a bit rough," she murmured but perhaps she was simply too knowledgeable. Words seemed to gain meaning they didn't originally have so perhaps it would be best for her to put it aside and simply have fun instead.

Apparently, if there were scores, this form of Yugi would win, and she was supposed to keep count because he thought she'd lose it. "Oh? So the challenge is on me that way, innit? Might not be competitive but I don't think I'll drop a count, mate~" she claimed as if amused. The truth was, she could count all she wanted whether she kept it up or lost count wouldn't matter in the end. Aside from bragging rights and some kind of quiet competition which always seemed to be raging within men in general for reasons she didn't understand. Ah, but tht didn't matter right now, as she had much more interesting things to focus on. Like the fact that her ass was bouncing and moving against a face with a very active tongue. Those movements only became a bit more focused as she found herself appreciation those teases of her rear hole. Maybe it was the music that made the forbidden seem more fun? Or maybe it was the fact that all the sex sounds were still happening around them? Or maybe she was just feeling extra today, regardless her own movements seemed to shift with prods at her ass, even as her orgasm build moment by moment. And she was ever presently unaware of that thick slithering sound or did she immediately equate it to anything. There was already one snake person in the building, what more could it be?

A bit of faith in Kazuhiko's ongoing process was all he needed. His application of a Diamond wasn't so forceful as the more demonic types like Yugi, but it did have a potency similar to the Clover's nonetheless. The secondary diamond appearing in Peldio's eyes came at the perfect time to join a face he could never, would never, say no to. Kazu's softened expression in the moment was even noted by Yugi from the other side of Peldio. "Gonna save another one today?" he questioned jokingly. Kazu didn't even acknowledge the question right away. He knew this was a very tight window, and he wouldn't betray Peldio's trust. The Diamond was a sign she'd given in. It was an easy fix, but he'd realized long ago that the initial fix idea was not his favorite. Once upon a time, Kazu offered reprieve by retracting himself. Now, in a form with much greater mastery, he simply reversed the gravity effects to create space between his cock and her throat. "Free hands?" he asked in the meantime. He'd yet to master the ability to keep gravity active in only one shaft while switching the second, so inverting it in one deleted the effect of the other. As such, her breasts would no longer be held against the lower shaft as he allowed her breath. All the while, Yugi was working in a bit of choice timing. Once he felt the inversion of Kazuhiko's magic, he amplified his own momentarily. Doing so would effectively force Peldio up his shafts toward the tips, and simultaneously make her receive Kazuhiko's member even deeper in her throat. Ah, but that was only for a moment before the restoration of density and a grasp at Peldio's hips resulted in her being slammed down onto his throbbing cocks.

All the while, Moon Drinker was issuing a challenge that Nitocris was apparently keen to accept. She didn't think she could drop a count, did she? "Ssssure you won't," he said deviously. With that, Moon Drinker decided to ensure she lost count at some point in the near future. First though, he'd make sure Nitocris's greatest weakness of the moment was discovered. Many tests were performed as his face remained wedged between bouncing cheeks, but only one of them caused a more stark difference in movement. Having a tongue flick out against her asshole had Nitocris bouncing with greater purpose. As such, Moon Drinker's purpose became rimming that hole with a wet fork of a muscle. Ah, but he wouldn't abandon her other hole. Did he perhaps have a second tongue? Well, there was certainly something else still fluttering about the pharaoh's folds... though it may have been a bit more light-textured than a tongue could be. He wouldn't give Nitocris much time to consider it. In fact, there'd be three flicks in as many seconds before that mysterious thing pressed and slid its way into her canal, bearing a rather scaly texture as it thickened the deeper it went.

The idea of saving another one, was one which was likely something of an inside joke. Kazuhiko was a 'Hero' archetype, saving others was something he did a lot and young women seemed to benefit from him more than the masses in general. That tight window as slowly closing on Peldio but just when she considered that she might not be okay, she could take a breath through her nose, as nothing was blocking her airway from within anymore. Instead he simply left his cock in the depths of her throat, but without the gravity the one at her chest was left outside of a tight squeeze. His question of free hands, was presumably for Peldio who winked at him only to begin squeezing her chest together on his lower cock while her throat swallowed on the upper one. Too bad that lack of gravity was rather suddenly replaced by some extreme density rejection. She bounced up. So deep did Kazuhiko go within her throat, that her lips closed around him in that icey blue color near his pelvis. All of this only to be slammed down with a great force soon after, with Yugi even grabbing her hips at the same time. She ended up, hiccupping with Kazuhiko in her mouth and between her breasts while her body convulsed around the pair of cocks in her, making her leak cold fluid onto Yugi's lap. 'Thisss is great!~' Peldio thought happily surrendering herself.

Of course, at the same time, Nitocris didn't plan on losing. Even while knowing the sort of antics of the crazier individuals she figured she had some time before things got too far out of hand. "Oy, I don't lose it that much!" Nitocris claimed, she wasn't going to let him sarcasm her, of course, she liked that sort of behavior from these types and was even amused by it. Still as her rear continued to shake a certain shift happened in their interaction. Moon Drinker found the basin he'd be drinking from and Nitocris found herself avidly moving into those tongue movements only to give an utterance of surprise at some point. "Whoa?!" Why woah? Unbeknownst to her, her wet folds were being accosted by something fluttery which definitely wasn't fingers or a tongue. And then rather suddenly it was inside her, causing a spurt of fluid from her loins and for her body to seize up for just a moment as an orgasm washed over her. She truly didn't expect whatever that was, but at least it was only the one. "A little warnin' next time, mate..." she playfully griped but it was far from the strangest thing she'd ever done. And once again, Artoria was watching something she'd not seen or thought about before. And now it was in her head and once against she shifted gently where she sat.

Peldio had effectively reached the double-Diamond state. Such was only the beginning of her new journey, but between Yugi and Kazu, they intended to have this be the first of many 'beginnings' before the party even started. Of course, there were always distractions. On Kazu's end, cold lips suddenly at the base of his cock had him snatching at the hair atop Peldio's head, pushing himself back in even after she descended onto Yugi again. "Woah, no way!" he exclaimed as if the retreat had been her decision. In the meantime, Yugi was forcing some additional bouncing of the woman by bucking his hips beneath her. They should have had a third or fourth by now, but it became clear that Ozymandias let himself become a bit... distracted. There were many golden rules in this world. One such rule was: when Nitocris moved, Ozymandias observed. He knew the plan, and he'd certainly started moving for the sake of supporting his old friend, but... surely a few seconds of watching Nitocris wouldn't hurt, right? Well, a 'few seconds' was already a few minutes late. . .

Speaking of Nitocris, she countered Moon Drinker with the idea that she didn't lose it that much. Of course she didn't. By that logic, though, she was long overdue. "I know you don't. We'll ssee if it staysss that way♥~" Moon Drinker said while his tongue teased the pharaoh's rear hole with growing mercilessness. He kept it fairly casual for the time being, but that was only because there were other works in progress. In fact, it seemed he was content to go for outright penetration with something neither tongue, digit nor dick. A splash of fluid was something his tongue lashed out to catch some of, effectively slicking it for a quick return to the dryer of two orifices. As for what teased and penetrated the woman so suddenly... well, all dragons at least had the capacity for a tail; his was of the longer and more extravagant sorts when materialized. Nitocris urged him to give warning next time. Surely she missed the most important part of their meeting thus far. "I did say surprissse~" he insisted cheekily. With that, he ever so casually let the tip of his tail slither within Nitocris's body, that featherlike tip tickling the entrance to her womb as scales reached a point of applying friction at her primary entrance. "Should I ssstop?~" he asked despite having no intention whatsoever of doing so.

With an active double-Diamond Peldio was now a shared pet. Her body and soul answered two two instead of one. It was a strangely satisfying if not overwhelming feeling. Something which only had more happiness applied to it with every excited utterance to come from Kazuhiko. Feedback was quite important and if that one was good at anything it was sharing information in such a way as to make it seem as 'cool' as possible. Those hands upon her head as she was drawn down to Yugi were a fun addition as her mouth was brought back towards that original space she'd occupied on Kazuhiko's cock by his thrust forward. So long as no one else was currently joining she'd use her hands to roll her chest and allow the second cock to be sandwiched constantly between two cool points of contact. Just the same her core and rear would be quivering around Yugi as she coiled and rolled in his lap moving up and down with the powers he'd exerted. While others took their time getting there she'd enjoy.

Well, she wasn't the only one enjoying as it was obvious that Ozymandias had stopped to enjoy as well. Some forms of magnetism were stronger than others in this universe. The link between the Sun and Sky was such an instance, as Nitocris fully felt the weight of the Sun's gaze upon her, even as she rode the face and tail of other. There was something encouraging about such a thing even as she flirted with Moon Drinker. She was told to blow Yugi's mind so she supposed trying to do so across multiple forms would earn them some kind of specialty, if not, well... surely her time wasn't wasted upon the Moon Drinker. "Oh? Is that it? You're trying me today♥~" she questioned jokingly. Well, try as he might the sky was a mighty being, she had no reason to fall, even if surprises were afoot. The shock of that first move was one which definitely counted as a surprise. Even so, the moisture moving from one hole to the next as she was teased was not something she'd deny herself. "Don't stop, we're just getting started♥~" she flirted knowing full well she was already well on her way to another amazing release. "Bloody find all the words you can with s, I don't half love that~" she added as her hips rocked and began to gently swirl as she might well ride the tail slipping so deep into her core already. Animal body people always spread their bodies around.

A party of three should have long since become one of four or five. Alas, Ozymandias wasn't making nearly enough haste to arrive in a timely manner. Three holes, breasts and both hands were being occupied by two males already ─ both seeming to have one hell of a time enjoying the serpent. In fact, Kazuhiko was restoring the effects of gravity within Peldio's throat now that she had ample time to breathe. Such would be his way going forward, forcing additional friction for his thrusts between her lips and bosom, only to offer freedom of breath whenever it became clearly necessary. All the while, that quivering on Yugi's end was receiving its own form of response ─ a notable throbbing of a threatening variety. At any given moment, he could do something to reclaim the sole Diamond position. Such was the nature of the double-Diamond in these early cases, but he had no reason to ostracize Kazuhiko. A third would have created balance... and just as he had that thought, the lucky third revealed himself to Peldio's right. "Oya? Looks like it might be my lucky day. Two Diamonds, three's a jackpot. Who's pulling the lever?" he asked cheekily while stepping forward. "High payout is guaranteed, y'know? You can keep what you've got going on. Just add a gamble to it♥~" he added.

The Moon Drinker had his first official drink of the day, but that, too, was just the beginning. According to her, he was... 'trying' her. The accuracy of that statement couldn't be discredited; this wasn't much of an effort from him at all. No, one of the pharaohs alone was far too rare; they were to be thoroughly enjoyed when available. What would he say on the matter though? Well, there was nothing to be said as his tongue remained busy and Nitocris moved against his invasive tail. There was, however, a comment worth reacting to. Nitocris wished for continuation, but also for more of that serpentine lisp. As she asked, she would certainly receive. "Sssure♥~ You know what elsse has an ssss? I'll give you two guessessss~"

Gravity was being reinstated and when it was, there was a gentle pull between two sources. Yugi on the bottom and Kazuhiko on the top. Both seemed to bounce her back and forth between and with full trust in Kazuhiko's ability to allow her to breathe there was no issues with Peldio physically and spiritually bouncing back and forth between them. Both could partake of the coldness of her insides while she enjoyed being filled from both ends. Ah but they weren't the only ones. A third was managing to pull a bit of her attention. His speech was different from the others. The outright demand of submission from Yugi, and the gentle coaxing of Kazuhiko, Hiruko didn't offer either. Instead he offered, temptation. She only needed to give him a hand? A gamble he called it, such words were always rather appealing from Hiruko. It always made the speeches he gave more appealing when he spoke of things based in luck. A gentle groan came from the young woman and yet... she could spare a hand right? Yes, with gravity being restored periodically she could offer at least a hand. A smooth cold hand would be moving along Hiurko's shaft twisting with nimble dexterity as she began stroking him as well. It couldn't hurt, right?. Ah, but what of his partner for the previous round? She was found sleeping atop the magic carpet her head gently resting on the lap of Artoria Pendragon who could be called spoiling the girl for allowing such a thing. "Careful, even a sleeping Little Mi-chan is handsy~" were the words of Kaguya as she looked up from her conversation with Esil. Ah, but she wasn't the only one, "Understatement of the century," was the murmurings of Jean. "Speaking from personal experience, or pure conjecture?~" teased Kimiko as she righted herself and also began floating around for better angles, no need in being too stationary when there were so many things to see.

Meanwhile, Moon Drinker was indeed trying Nitocris. The Pharaohs were rare treats as far as the Venusians were concerned. Getting at both of them in the same event was always worth a bit of extra action from either of them and any of their variants. And in the moment the movements of Nitocris's hips were controlled by those menacing lisped 's' sounds which seemed to tickle her fancy quite a bit. The movements against his tail would continue while her juices slipped down onto that tail and Yugi was accosting her rear, her body was relaxing quite a bit. The movements of her rear became slower as her hips shifted focus just a bit,, there was a rotation to her rear which had her cheeks bouncing against each other as her hips rode the tail between them. "Is it...sassy, that's a hell of a word," she claimed without hesitation, knowing full well that if such a word was spoken her hips would be following that tongue movement.

The approach of Hiruko was cause for a slight shift in pace and atmosphere. Kazu had been thoroughly enjoying a bit of wet and dry between his two members, and so was Yugi. Alas, a bit of temptation had the former losing a hand that supported Peldio's breasts for half of his thrusts. "Oi, that easy? I can never do something that smooth," Kazu complained half-jokingly. "Does that make it arm time for me?" he wondered of what Peldio would do the next time his gravity was disabled around her chest. Meanwhile, Hiruko nearly chuckled, only to cut it short due to an inhale through gritted teeth: an aftereffect of the sudden chilly touch. "Wooh, that's brisk! I didn't know you could be so cold to me, Siacchi♥~ How am I supposed to warm you up?" he wondered as Kazuhiko lightened his grip of the woman's hair just enough to allow a turn of her head, if she found it necessary. This was to be a group effort, after all. . .

Speaking of group efforts, it seemed Moon Drinker was preparing to singlehandedly make one of a different sort. He alone intended to gang-up on Nitocris, all starting with an oscillating tongue and a writhing tail. The latter took up the brunt of his efforts initially, even taking on a series of elongated thrusts stopping just at the entrance of her womb. He wouldn't bypass the cervix, not once ─ that was a job for later. As for his tongue, it merely teased the idea of entering her rear numerous times. For this leg of their journey, he'd need it for the purpose of speaking. After all, what sort of buildup could he call it if he kept taking breaks amidst the advancements? Nitocris chose 'sassy' as her first of two guesses. With her ass bouncing against his face, Moon Drinker had just enough room at the perfect moment to slap the right cheek with his hand. Any sting it applied would interestingly be carried through the rest of her body like a wave in the ocean, building larger as it traveled outward only to shrink after returning from the outer limits. "Sssstrike one~" he claimed.

Kazuhiko was complaining about how smoothly a transition occurred with the addition of Hiruko. That man was one of many who could technically insert himself into any situation he chose to, without it being a problem. At the same time he wondered if it was arm time for him as he let go of her head and lightened up the gravity she'd be pulling back just a bit, if only to tease, while she considered her options. "Sssly isss what I'd call him~" she claimed in a singular moment while that tongue of hers slowly unfurled from around Kazuhiko's cock only to turn and look at Hiruko. She was still offfering Kazuhiko something the use of a hand, but that little utterance from Hiruko was one she couldn't ignore. Especially not with a nickname she truly enjoyed. "Warming me up, I don't know about that. But you can always ssstart with a drink...Lis(ss)yonok♥~" she hissed out that little nickname of his only to let that rather cold tongue of hers, twirl around his cock as well. Where she received a gentle flavor of champagne and persimmon mixed together and chilled by her own body, making it taste extra sweet. All the while the movements of her lower half hadn't stopped much at all, instead she was left with the feeling of being pulled in multiple directions, spiritually and physically. It had quite a few potential good sides to take in.

In the meantime, one like Artoria was scoffing. How much trouble could the little Miko be while sleeping? Well she found out when the girl rolled a little curling up to end with a hand resting against one of her ass cheeks from around her waist. Well, at least she wasn't capable of doing too much from her current position. No matter, if Artoria signed herself up to baby sit, it'd be fine for now. Instead of focusing on that there was a moon viewing and a Moon Drinker, busying himself. Those rotations of Nitocris's hips brought her no real ability to stop, and instead she guessed her first of two and was slapped on the ass for the wrong guess. Well, as was the case for many who enjoyed a bit of roughness such a strike only made a moan slip from between her lips as she continued to twerk on someone's face while her ass was teased and her core was as well. That wave of sensation was something else entirely and caused a gentle quaking of her ass to go along with it. "Bugger that goes farther than last time. Bloody upgrade, innit?" she said almost scoffing. "Moon's supposed to make waves not the other way around~" she claimed as she went on to keep thinking about another word with s she could use in this case. "Senseless..." was the best she had to go on given how she felt already. Still she wouldn't be stopping the movement of her rear, even while she could feel another building orgasm, a secondary wave definitely would have her falling over her self without any qualms.

Hiruko was undoubtedly a sly individual. There was a certain suave to him that one like Kazuhiko never considered himself capable of achieving. Whether he was right or wrong in that regard, it didn't matter; everyone had their own thing. Alas, Kazu was soon to lose a thing. He asked if it was 'arm time', but what Peldio offered shortly afterwards was more like... hand time. So slowly and agonizingly did her tongue part ways with his shaft. Naturally, he'd complain once her mouth was replaced by a hand. "Hah?! I meant a support arm for boobs, not a total downgrade!" he griped while Hiruko laughed, gladly taking the serpent's tongue for himself. "Missed chance, missed chance! You should have been more specific," Hiruko argued, to which Kazuhiko groaned. "Ugh! I'm trying not to give personality spoilers and land myself more Boundary time here!" he complained whilst unaware of events. Yugi, however, remained conscious of all things nearby. The spoilers Kazuhiko feared for himself were irrelevant, and he'd go on to mention why while Hiruko casually slid his cock between Peldio's lips. "I don't think it's possible to spoil yourself. But... I guess you were too blacked out to remember being unconscious for this part?" Yugi stated to acknowledge a very unconscious younger Kazuhiko. In the meantime, Hiruko stared down into Peldio's eyes and opted for the specification he accused Kazuhiko of missing. "Siacchi, have you been through enough yet? 'Cause I was thinking a tongue like that could make a good cock ring while I mix up a drink you'll like~"

One wrong guess earned Nitocris quite the punishment... or reward? There was no real telling with a group like the one present, perhaps apart from Arthur. Such things blended together. Bad connotations were good things, and good connotations were... otherworldly good. Apparently, the effect of a single spanking was a marked increase to the last one Nitocris received. Moon Drinker had to think about his previous interactions with this woman. In the end, he decided this form obviously hadn't tried that maneuver with her enough times. That last one had to be ages ago. "Long time," he muttered without thought. Regarding the functionality of waves and the moon, he simply kept it in mind. Surely it would be Nitocris's responsibility to create some waves... though she was already creating enough of her own, via her own flesh at that. Ah, but what of her second guess? Senseless, she said. Moon Drinker paused. "Ssenselesss... I like it..." he said. That was quite the amazing guess. After a moment of silence, however, his hand collided with the pharaoh's ass again. The second ripple would pick up just as the first dissipated fully, kicking up a larger wave in her soul. "Ssstrike two♥~" he said afterwards. With that, it was finally time for the Moon Drinker to slip that active tongue into the very hole he'd been taunting for the past few minutes.

While everyone had their own thing and their own appeal, some things caught on a bit quicker than others. While some moments built to a slow burn, others sparked and stoked fires in an individual moment. One like Hiruko was capable of the later more often than not. According to Kazuhiko he'd not expected an entire downgrade. Well what he asked was for something odd regardless, given that her opposing arm was the one she had to give up to treat Hiruko anyways. "But how can I sssay no?" Peldio wondered as she slipped a tongue around Hiruko while continuing to use her hand against Kazuhiko's dual cocks. Just the same it seemed that Kazuhiko had avoided something for the sake of avoiding more Boundary time. It would seem that it wasn't necessary as he was apparently not capable of spoiling himself due to his younger self's lack of consciousness. Whatever the case, Hiruko's cock was gently pushed in past Peldio's lips and she greeted it with serpentine precision. Still her attention was dragged a bit towards Kazuhiko, it wasn't at all her intention to leave him hanging. Still, sly as he was, Hiruko seemed to want something specific. Another offer, something so interesting for a pet in the current situation how could she do anything but what he asked? She wanted to please him... so she decided to do so. She looked up at him as those pulsing diamonds in her eyes, created a third active one and thus balance. "If it getsss me this drink fassster. I've had enough~" she added as her long tongue slithered up to the base of his cock adding a cold and constrictive ring while allowing him to move his cock in and out of her mouth and with an extra hand free, she'd go on to stroke both of Kazuhiko's while her body remained in its central position.

The line between pain and pleasure were often blurred the larger of an entity you became. The fact of the matter was that one like Nitocris also saw the difference between reward and punishment in a similar light. A firm slap to the ass was far from the worst thing to ever happen and given the extra magical implications it felt quite nice. Her body reacted naturally to the assault. When her words came it was answered by the thought of a long time having passed since the last time they'd met up. "Hmm, too long~" she claimed knowing it was far too much of a jump. No matter, her apparent next guess was also wrong, and another slap to her ass occurred and waved all the way through her person, at the same time a tongue slipped into her rear hole as well after being teased. A loud yip escaped her and the motion of her hips bounced all the way back with the force of the magic wave within her body. Poor Moon Drinker would basically have her ass tossed at his face in an all encompassing way, as her hips stopped shaking for the first time since the Moon Viewing started. Ah well, "Bloody hell, do I even care what it was?" she wondered unable to recover as her body experienced a great orgasm as well.

How could Peldio say no to Hiruko's advances? Well, Kazuhiko couldn't answer that ─ simply because he didn't have anything viable. He'd seen too many times that saying 'no' to Hiruko simply didn't work, whether it was the original intention to cave or not. So easily did he grasp Peldio's attention, tongue and mouth, leaving Kazuhiko with no holes whatsoever. Well, he did gain two hands eventually... and he supposed using two dicks was an unfair advantage already. Hiruko could win this round. "Fine, take the win!" Kazu groaned while committing to the sensation of Peldio's hands. He'd have to remain conscious of his younger self's status to avoid too much restraint. Hiruko chuckled once more, taking Peldio's head with his own hand. "Gomen, gomen. Faster isn't the way this is going to go. I'll make it worth the wait though, promise♥~" he vowed. Alas, Yugi had another opinion to share as he swelled within both of Peldio's lower holes. "Did somebody say something about a win? You should tell them what happens when they make a game of it, Peldio," he said. Just then, Yugi ejaculated twice in unison. In doing so, he essentially unleashed two galaxies within her body. Of course, two galaxies would hardly spawn at the same time; they had to blend somewhere in there. . .

Speaking of blending, the thoughts of Moon Drinker were starting to blend together. When Nitocris guessed the word 'senseless', it registered as something he hadn't even considered previously. It was good ─ good enough to give him a new train of thought. Ah, but nothing was good enough to cause a total abandonment of the original plan. Nitocris launching herself back against his face, in fact, even managed to reinforce it. Maybe she did care what the real answer was; maybe she didn't. Whatever the case, she'd made it rather difficult to give an answer. Moon Drinker had little choice but to resign himself to further lapping and tail-pumping for a while yet, as he wasn't even given the room to speak. Ah, but... he did have plenty of room to slap her rear once again. A bit of well-placed timing only made a bigger wave at each impact, so he thought abusing that fact was a worthwhile endeavor.

A win was conferred to Hiruko by Kazuhiko. Apparently, his ability to slide his way into multiple situations was something that one like Kazuhiko didn't think himself capable of. even so, it seemed that all could progress properly as they continued to work. Two hands for Kazuhiko, a mouth with cold cock ring for Hiruko and both bottom wholes for Yugi. Still according to Hiruko nothing would be happening too fast, but it would be worth it. Given her earlier souls feeling it being worth it was enough. "Fine~" she claimed to Hiruko, she had no reason she couldn't wait a bit, there was always something good to drink when he was the one doing the pouring regardless. Still them making a game of it seemed to trigger Yugi just a bit, ah, what happened when something became a game? "DADDY WINSSS!♥~" moaned as her lower body was filled in a very specific way. Two galaxies were being spawned within her form, and they would take quite a while to do something. Until then she could feel them expanding shifting changing in her inner body as her mind went back for a second and those three diamonds in her eyes pulsed as she game to a momentary stop. Why was this happening? She didn't know but she definitely liked it.

Meanwhile, there were no more immediate words from Moon Drinker, probably because he was already having his face eclipsed by the moon. Ah that didn't matter though as another slap to the ass would be occurring making another wave take place within Nitocris's body. It really was something incredible for him to be able to do something like that, she couldn't help the moans escaping her, nor the next orgasm which leaked from her still sensitive core even as she as accosted on two fronts. Even so, eventually her ass would no longer be moving in conjunction with her hips. No the waves made in her body were simply causing backlash ripples as she had her precious fluids siphoned off from her moment by moment. Ah but that didn't matter either, what was wrong with a shared drink among friends.

Now that he'd properly joined the fray, Hiruko noted the desired change in Peldio's eyes. Yugi produced in her the first Diamond, and Kazuhiko caused the second. With his addition, there could easily be a call of jackpot, but lo... Yugi's interjection took precedence. Hiruko couldn't even announce a group victory due to the interruption ─ especially with Peldio's outburst of a specific winner while her insides suffered two galactic explosions. Hiruko winced, and Kazuhiko seemed curious. Were they allowed to do something that extreme now, before the party even began? If they could, he had something to build for Peldio's other end! "That's right!♥" Yugi agreed, reaching around to squeeze one of Peldio's breasts. "And you know who else wins when I do?" he asked further. Just then, Kazuhiko interjected. "Wait, I need to know if we're clear to do galaxy stuff right now!" he said. "Not on your life," Yugi retorted. With a grunt, Kazu was looking toward Peldio once more. "Pelly, make it happen! I could do something awesome!"

All the while, Moon Drinker's experience was just getting better and better. Nitocris's hips weren't shaking anymore, but the flesh of her ass certainly was with those ripples traveling through it. He had much to taste, and separately much to drink whenever his tongue retracted and traveled down to partake. Eventually, he was able to slow the enjoyment just enough to remember... there was a word he meant to share. "Sstarsss~" was the statement he had to offer. Moon Drinker had been aiming for something of an inside joke. Was he speaking of actual stars, something involving them, or some other reference? Well, that was up to Nitocris's mind to determine. To Moon Drinker, all paths led to the same result; the paths themselves were just a matter of what form enjoyment took along the way.

When there is a game, Daddy wins. That is the nature of life around Yugi. Of course, Peldio was also winning simply by virtue of having that feeling of mass deep within her core and ass. Perhaps he shouldn't have released an entire two galaxies within her person, but it wouldn't seem to matter long term regardless. She was busy, helping along Kazuhiko and his two cocks while functioning as a cock ring and cold mouth for Hiruko. Confirmation of rightness had Peldio swooning but there was more to come. Why? Well, Kazuhiko seemed to want to try something, and it sounded rather enticing given what she was already feeling? If it was already going to take some time to work up something form Hiruko, who was she to say no? Well, there was a matter of not wanting to lose progress, she should make it happen according to Kazuhiko. She could do that... Deep in her consciousness, a certain myth about Russian Serpents existed and maybe there was some truth to that, at the very least, she could try and divide her attention properly. She had enough energy for it at the very least, with multiple galaxies burning up in her body, she'd use those as fuel. So... she pulled herself towards Kazuhiko without actually changing her posture. She'd offer in that moment a secondary head aligned to the middle only to keep turning until a third properly existed on that end. This was balance, right? "Ssshow me~" she hissed as that second complete head took over as a mouth for Kazuhiko while she didn't have to stop the tongue based cock ring for Hiruko and she was left with her primary head in the middle rotating her neck for the sake of getting used to the new sensations.

While something that magical happened in front of everyone, it would seem that 'Stars' were what were on the mind of the Moon Drinker. With that knowledge, Nitocris also seemed to gain some understanding. "Bloody hell, they're already dotting my vision, mate!~" she claimed which was true. As she'd been moving her hips and falling to his tongue and tail, she'd started to see stars dotting her vision and spreading from there across her skin. Goosed flesh was next as she felt ripples of sensation all through her body which were only amplified by those slaps to the rear. It was as if the temperature had drastically changed, it was a sensation that had a gentle rocking bounce starting all over again. No matter, Nitocris would ride his face and tail until a certain amount of satisfaction was reached. At the same time, several others were lookin upon the changes to Peldio. "Modern problems require modern solutions~" Kimiko mused while snickering.

A strange turn of events was soon to befall the quartet on the stage. Peldio was new to the Diamond state, and already had three functional at once. A few hiccups were to be expected, but great things often came as a result of trauma, confusion or duress. It would be to the surprise of all, even the likes of Yugi, to see not one, but two additional heads appear atop Peldio's shoulders. All three men halted their movements right away ─ even Kazuhiko who now had a cold mouth of his own to plunge into. He was to show her what he had in mind, but... "Uh... am I the only one who thinks this is..." Kazu began. "Freaky but hot, and almost a catastrophic event?" Yugi asked. "Something we need higher in the group rotation?" Hiruko followed. Just then, Kazuhiko grasped at the head he'd been offered with both hands to promptly ensure his pelvis slammed against her face. "Fucking awesome!" he said then, as if to correct the other two.

The stars dotting Nitocris's vision were quite appropriately placed, Moon Drinker thought. If he wasn't managing at least that with his decisions, he'd be disrespecting one of the ultimate queens across the cosmos. Never could such a thing be allowed by one who knew the value of those being dealt with. With that in mind, Moon Drinker was beginning to rise even while his tongue extended downward to continue attending the pharaoh's rear. Eventually however, he had to pull it away... but not without replacing it with his middle finger as his body rose fully, that tail still active for the time being. "Don't you like the sstarss? I could put them out for you. All you have to do is asssk♥~" he suggested. All the while, it seemed Ozymandias was finally getting his priorities in order. What a time he'd chosen to do so; surely even Peldio didn't always have three heads. Well, there was always something new at these time parties. Who was he to question a three-headed woman? It was actually one of the more normal things to see at random.

Three similar yet different kind of men were currently engaging with Peldio. All three were also having an interesting time dealing with the major change which occurred as she tried to be useful for all their desires. A three headed serpent wasn't the oddest thing she could have turned into, but it definitely suited the needs of everyone present for her to exist as such. Even so the different reactions were worth being amused by, "Sshshshshshsi~" she giggled at their antics only to have Kazuhiko grab the head that belonged to him and begin immediately sliding his cock into it. With this being the case, and with a mouth offered to all present, she supposed she could reduce him to one and allow herself a bit more time for something else. An extension of the neck belonging to those side heads could occur and was a 'normal' part of Peldio's physiology. Admittedly though, this made the lass wonder if she was indeed doing well on her job interview, ah well she supposed she'd find out a bit later.

In the meantime, Moon Drinker was consuming only to eventually pull away. Though he didn't seem to want to separate from Nitocris it seemed they were bound to move along in their particular order. Suddenly a finger was replacing that tongue in her rear and a tail was being withdrawn. He claimed he could make the stars go out if she wanted, she simply had to ask. "Don't half love the stars, but I also like what happens when they disappear," she mused gently since there was no real separation and her own partner should be quite busy for a bit, she supposed she could do something. "Clear the stars, Daddy♥~" she said almost teasingly. Well, there were certain things that had a certain order of speaking. Few names held more weight than that one, and it seemed to apply across the board for the most part. Just the same Ozymandias was finally approaching his real target for the pre-party. A now three headed Peldio looked excited at his approach her hips shifting quite a bit as her central head found the approach of Ozymandias. "Brining light to basssk in, Luchik?~" she questioned teasingly, he'd been eclipsed by the moon and distracted for that duration, but she was far from upset about such a thing, they were all friends here.

Kazuhiko's plan should have been in full effect already, but... everyone here had to know by now that he was easily distracted by interesting turns of events. Seeing Peldio spawn a total of three heads may have been one of the freakiest things ever, but it was equally awesome! He could even make use of that middle one if he angled himself properly. Perhaps that could be squeezed into the original idea? No; no, he had to focus! "Oh right, the thing! You just gonna let me waste time over here?" he said to the serpent. With that, he began thrusting in earnest into the left head's mouth. The leakage from his tip was already making its way into Peldio's throat during those movements. Long ago, that habit started. Eventually, he learned how to use it as well. Peldio would find the traces of Kazu's mana traveling deeper into her than the liquid itself could ever manage. In time, she'd find out why it did. Sadly, Kazu would find no use in Peldio's extra mouth. The fourth male finally arrived, stepping up front and center. Fully refreshed, he seemed to sport a certain glow, almost akin to some holy halo of sorts. When asked if he was bringing light to bask in, Ozymandias snickered. "Innit? I think I got a buff or something, but that ain't important. What're you doing with three Diamonds over there and none for your old mate? I should have you for that," he said with just the slightest hint of menace.

Though Nitocris was a fan of the stars, likely for numerous reasons, she also enjoyed the aftermath of their disappearance. Better still, her decision to pursue that eventuality came with a phrase that would absolutely work. A title he'd accepted on a spiritual level, from the mouth of someone he accepted, alongside the request... was more than enough. Entities of a certain quality would always respond in kind to such things. In fact, the Moon Drinker smirked upon hearing it. "Acknowledged. Out with the sstarsss," he agreed. Without further ado, Moon Drinker was clearing the path to victory in Nitocris's undercarriage. Right afterwards, hands were on hips, and two shafts were beginning to squeeze themselves into her holes. Well, beginning may not have been the word, as there wasn't much time between the start and the evolution to a full thrust into her.

There were three heads and one lower body for the use of everyone present. Of the men currently placing their efforts on sorting Peldio, all apparently had somewhere to be. The left head of Peldio was busy, dealing with Kazuhiko. Was she just going to waste time, "I figured you were, planning~" teased the serpents core head even as Kazuhiko began properly thrusting into the mouth of the other one. It was such an odd feeling as the core of such a divided entity still it seemed rather pleasant overall. And even now she could taste something strong with a hint of almond leaking down her throat. That bluish blush on the face of her leftmost head would only seem to intensify as time went on, and whatever Kazuhiko was planning she was more than willing to accept. Ah, but even as others got their just desserts and moving mouths, stable tongue based cock rings and even both her lower holes, one stood front and center shining brightly before her. His buffed state wasn't worth his consideration but the oppression of the sun was upon that slithering body of hers. So what did she have to say, with her eyes showing three diamonds but none for her closet friend. "Sssaving the bessst for lassst. I did mean what I sssaid, you're alwaysss invited~" Peldio replied while hissing repeatedly in her excitement. A bond of trust existed long before a moment like this. Long before magic, and sex parties, and everything else. That fourth diamond shimmered into existence within her eye with no prodding necessary, only a bit of light shining down on her.

A certain energy was called forth and it would always be answered. The women in this room knew this to be a truth of the universe in a certain way. There were some who'd never bother with something unsatisfactory and there were some who required extra for the doors to open. Nitocris was one such individual but for times like these, when circumstances made her available to others, there were also those ready to rise for the challenge. The Moon Drinker it seemed had taken his fill and would now be refilling so to speak, it would seem that Nitocris's desire to have the stars go out, was acknowledged and with it, the full press of this manhood's into both her entrances, something new would be starting, those two different forms of pressure were always interesting to experience. For those who enjoyed both forms of sex those who sported two cocks were quite the commodity. "Blimey, the first push is always so rough~" Nitocris murmured seeming no worse for wear while her rear rocked against the lad as he made his way in. Kimiko held the opinion that such roughness was always worthwhile, still as she floated around the room she was taking a head count and found an interesting thing crossing her mind. This current balance of male to female participants was quite off, but for several reasons not every man who could be invited had been yet. Certain timing issues had to be avoided as much as possible. Still what she found oddest about this situation, was the passiveness of the last male within the room as literally every other male, even the one who'd technically slipped in the backdoor, had managed some form of conquest.

Kazuhiko was absolutely planning something, but he figured Peldio also knew exactly what happened. His tunnel vision was a special sort that hard rerouted to awesomeness at every opportunity. The possibilities presented by a three-headed woman definitely counted as awesome in his book ─ especially under current circumstances. Nevertheless, this wasn't a plan worth throwing away. "I was planning. Totally, yeah. Gonna execute this one!" he announced. All the while, Hiruko seemed to be swelling in the rightmost head's mouth as he worked himself past constriction. "Oh, I've got an idea! Bro pact?" he asked of Kazu. Actually, that wasn't a bad idea at all. "Bro pact!" And so, an agreement was made. The results would have to wait, however, as Ozymandias's arrival resulted in a very quick fourth Diamond. According to Peldio, she was saving the best for last. She would say something like that. Whatever the case, Ozymandias had to acknowledge that Diamond. He'd do so by stepping forward again, taking that middle head by its chin and tugging at it. "That's a proper quick transition, Stace. You don't have ta' submit so hard to me. We're mates~" he affirmed. Even so, Ozymandias didn't seem to reject that Diamond at all; he'd leave it in place without question.

While the first push was made below Nitocris's belt, her commentary acknowledged its roughness. Moon Drinker could only agree. After such a long time between their sessions, he actually had to readjust to entering Nitocris. It was taut, but easy to become lost in once inside ─ much like space itself. Also like space, however, even he could feel the effects within. Often did he fill space even whilst brandishing two cocks, but Nitocris forced his expansion further than normal. Still, he pushed forward. For the sake of simple enjoyment, he seemed willing to once again stop at her womb's entrance, as if to knock on the door for a while before any thoughts of proper entry were acted upon. In the meantime, Kimiko's headcount resulted in some interesting findings. Indeed, the ratio of this party was still very off until the young ones were returned. Every male in the room was currently occupied with one of two women, bar Arthur and the unconscious young Kazuhiko. Ah, but that count was inaccurate. Any glance toward the magic carpet Artoria sat upon would reveal another who slipped through the proverbial backdoor. Blonde hair, eyes redder than red itself, and the gaudiest golden throne beneath a half-naked, half-robed, highly muscular form. This figure had appeared nearest to Artoria with good reason, but it seemed he was temporarily willing to observe... and perhaps judge the masses.

Kazuhiko was building up to something, Peldio knew it, and so did anyone else who dealt with him regularly. Many also had some idea of how that man's thoughts worked and it would seem that he was well on his way to executing said plan even as he claimed it to be true, Peldio worked her mouth and tongue over both individuals. It would seem that both were nearing the end of their ropes but while aligned to opposite sides they came to an agreement. 'Bro pact'. That is what the thing was called. She'd heard it a few times before but never in this particular context, "Isssn't that exciting~" she hissed while continuing on, whatever was about to happen she was sure it was going to be something worth enjoying. In the meantime, the Diamond that had practically jumped into the eye of Peldio at Ozymandias's approach was left where it belonged. The Sun King himself, had interesting things to say about it, claiming that she didn't have to submit so hard, given their status as friends. "More reasson, not lesss~" she hissed in return. Still with his hands on her face there was a certain warmth easily spreading throughout her body and that steeply cold temperature was something which seemed to have someone melting it slightly.

At the same time, a rough entry was being made into Nitocris. Any who had the priviledge of making an entrance into her understood the vacuum of her insides in a certain way. An unknown and all encompassing pressure which seemed to spread the shape of what was within it, until it fit whatever ideal was imposed by her. In this case, no such imposition truly occurred, and instead that spread was one of the more natural ways it would happen. Still, she'd help along with yet another movement of her hips as she forced the issue a bit more. All the while a head count was being taken. Kimiko was floating and easily kept an eye on all so the newest appearance though initially not something that drew her eye would so so as she shook her head. That was the second such visitor without an active invite. And though he was on the list, she was beginning to question everything about what was taking place here. "Am I losing my touch?" Kimiko wondered curiously though her eyes when settling on Ozymandias's post his most recent feeding said this wasn't the case at all. Still the arrival of that man could potentially mean a turn for the others who were going without in this drought created the weakest link in this solar systems chain. "Definitely not," she muttered. "Careful, don't wake the baby. We'll never hear the end of it, though it would be pretty funny... I'm torn. Might need the laugh for when it's explained tome how people keep slipping in here~" Kimiko added. Artoria for her part in this was still sitting with the youngest Miko's head in her lap. Those arms wrapped around her waist and handed squeezing her rear, but still very unconscious was that one. "I've looked after this sort before, she needs some time to process the effects of that first ring," mentioned Artoria.

According to Peldio, their friendship was not reason to avoid such submission ─ it was even more cause for such. Ozymandias disagreed, but he also agreed. If anyone were to see his dear friend reduced to such a state, he thought it would best be someone who knew how to answer it. With that, and with hot meeting cold, Ozymandias shifted the position of his hand. Down it went until it could grasp at Peldio's throat. Even between the likes of Kazuhiko and Hiruko as they thrusted wildly into the other faces, the pharaoh drew closer to take the central head's lips with his own. All the while, it seemed Yugi's lowermost cock was fading away to free the serpent's canal for future entry of their fourth male participant.

All the while, progress toward the 'empty sky' phenomenon was being made with little haste, but much gusto. Expansions within Nitocris's body were all too natural as a sensation when dealing with her, but for one like Moon Drinker, who knew what he was getting into, it was a simple matter of keeping the pressure strong. As such, a wonderful combination began with his hands reaching out, grasping at Nitocris's wrists so the eventual strong thrust into her womb couldn't send her forward more than he liked. All the while, that tail was slithering around to her fore, making a beeline for her mouth. He'd progress as such while Kimiko was acknowledging another 'intruder' to the building party ─ one which had her wondering if she'd lost her touch. A scoff passed the blonde man's lips. There was nary a thing wrong with anything she'd done; he was simply an extraordinary being who didn't care about restrictions. As for 'waking the baby' as she put it, he was already conscious of that one's bothersome state. "It would be most audacious for one so small to wake with excitement in my presence. This is an age in which that one could not handle my lesser form. To even gaze upon me now would be tantamount to soul suicide," he claimed. "This is Convergence, is it not? Why then, are there three infants in our midst?"

Ozymandias was the oldest and dearest friend of Anastacia given this her submission to him felt the most normal of things to do. Sure she could slip into submission for others, but to fall into it for him felt most natural to her. And it came with the added bonus of true understanding. Yes, she wished to experience domination and to bear the weight of another in truth and Ozymandias could rely on her to do such a thing. In fact, their faces were being brought together even as the ones on either side seemed to be taking the railing of a lifetime from Hiruko and Kazuhiko. Ah, well, she could fall into the heat, as their mouths met she melted and that hand on her throat gave her a warmth that she felt much deeper than her skin. She'd barely even registered the emptiness of her core as Yugi made one of his cocks disappear because her central form found focus in the moment. At the same time, the Moon Drinker was busy helping the stars go out of Nitocris, but there was one pressing thing that hadn't been taken care of. Aglaea who remained cuddled up with Jean seemed to give it a moment of thought before she interrupted. Of course, by the time she did, Nitocris was moving her hips back against Moon Drinker and having her arms grabbed from behind. As his tail moved forward that one would speak, "Not really trying to interrupt, but you only dressed Guinevere, I thought the point of holding out was making sure everyone was dressed for the party," she mentioned. Only to have Nitocris open her mouth and accost a tail tip before she spoke, seemingly amused, "Laea-ah♥!~ We worked it out together, but I gave ya' the design and pattern, you're the bloody Goldweaver you can handle party fits! I trust you♥~" she mentioned seeming apt to fall deeper into debauchery. Already foregoing all aspects of work for the pure crushing sensation within her body as the stars began to fade with that entry to her womb. "Why are we all like this? Of course, since you trust me, I'll do my best!~ But it's not the same and we know how I am so... I won't be taking complaints~" she said just narrowing avoiding a specific kind of noise slipping from between her lips.

In the interim, A golden man lax as he might be, showed up unannounced before he could even be properly invited to the party. The scoff Kimiko took as acknowledgement that nothing had changed with her abilities and his observations were worth at least a chuckle in her case, "Jokes on you, she's into that shit. Definitely chose it earlier rather than forego, a taste. Being honest, I totally get it, something so tempting about a dominating man saying you can't. You have to try... and try she will, you'd like the baby one, she'd definitely talk you up on accident!~ Besides when in the history of man has a curious being left a box unopened just because they should?~" Kimiko asked rhetorically, almost like there was a hint to be found somewhere in that speech. As for the nature of this party, well she could easily answer his questions, well most of them anyways. "Yeah, definitely a convergence, and we're definitely working on stuff. I have a big project coming up, and you were always going to be invited to be part of that... but before that, we ran into the little Jovians while they were seeding their planet for the first time, and they were too cute to leave out there. And their reward was pre-party attendance, even with the caveats~" Kimiko gave a general but open explanation of two of the infants. "They tuckered themselves out doing their best. We all remember those kinds of times, well almost all of us~ As for the other, they were invited but I'm not the one to ask about it~" Kimiko claimed her hands up int he air. At the same time, Artoria who'd been rather gently petting the lass in her lap had her hand twitch just a little but she carried on as if nothing was amiss.

Sheer deviance was taking place long before the party began, but such was the way things went with this group. Beyond the general degenerate behavior, however, there was a certain steaminess between the Sun and the Serpent as one's hand grasped at the other's neck. Their lips met, his tongue intruded, and his hand tightened at her jugular. Once the moments blended together long enough for the two at either side of Peldio to suffer greater buildup, it seemed Ozymandias was finally willing to pull back. Of course, he was also leaving a sample behind ─ drool tricking constantly down into Peldio's mouth as he rose. Ah, but he wasn't just rising either. Ozymandias's lower half was moving forward as his free hand lifted one of Peldio's legs. He'd soon be sliding into her core forcefully, similarly to how Moon Drinker entered Nitocris before Aglaea's interjection. True enough, Nitocris was meant to opt for chastity until ensembles were established. She'd done all of one before caving to Moon Drinker, who would now be seen slipping his tail into her mouth just to occupy every hole she had after that exchange. "You sssaid you were holding out for work, and here you are? Bad ssky♥~" he hissed.

All the while, the newcomer to this party seemed even less disinterested in current debauchery than Arthur... though surely he wasn't. There was another scoff when Kimiko spoke of curiosities and mankind's habit of 'opening boxes' whether they should or shouldn't. "Hmph! I could spin many a yarn about those who've done such a thing, and just as many about wanton desires and their costly nature. Nevertheless... the infantile are not worth my breath ─ especially when they cannot even draw their own," he stated plainly. Moving on, Kimiko mentioned another project as if there wasn't one in the works during these meetings across time more often than not. This one, however, had more clear intent behind it. Apparently, two of the 'infants' were here because they'd recently seeded their planet in this timeline. He supposed attendance as celebration was fair enough, as they'd done such a thing so young. "H'oh? Even I shall turn a blind eye then. To think it escaped my notice that the Jovians started in such pitiful states. Truly an accomplishment indeed," he said. Alas, he only had such compliments for the Jovians. The other, however... "So, two are excused. I suppose it is only normal that those with young siblings occasionally drag them along during events, that they might see what fills their futures. One might wonder, though... how was a mere fetus stripped from its mother's womb brought along to observe? The Shadow Monarchs have an array of talents, but is that not beyond even your capacity? Perhaps I should ask the spiritual mother who would let that same fetus latch her teat and whimper..."

Peldio was working with something pushing a sensory overload. With two extra heads she maintained two extra places to process sensation. The added build up was one thing, but there was something absolutely steamy about the approach of the Sun King. Ozymandias leaned over her and grasped her neck. He kissed her deeply squeezing her neck, giving her a purely blissful experience which almost blocked out the noise as his hot tongue explored her mouth. She couldn't keep track of it, but she knew it felt good, so good in fact that by the time he was pulling away that stream of sweet saliva dripping into her main mouth was all that could sustain her. She wiggled her hips even winding against Yugi almost demanding more as those mouths on either side did much the same. And what would be happening. One leg rose with the Sun and Peldio was forcefully entered warming from her core straight into her stomach and moaning in time with Nitocris as they both experienced the special kind of orgasm that could only be meted out by a specific kind of meeting. "Aaaahahaa♥!~" that combined sound sent shivers down a certain set of spines as the sound traveled through the room. Quickly did Nitocris recover from the entry and her words to Aglaea. What did she have to say in response to her being 'bad sky'? "Damn right here I am, wha'cha planning to do about it, mate?" Nitocris demanded as a form of sass in response to domination such was her nature.

Meanwhile, Aglaea was leaving the lounging position, standing and stretching after giving Jean a few more casual squeezes. She wasn't the type to be completely irresponsible. If she had work to do, she'd begin the process of taking care of it now, instead of waiting for it to catch up with her desires later. As such she extended her hand and a mannequin appeared at her side dressed in splendid robes of gold and white, headless with marble arms. Ah, but it was only headless to others, this particular construct tended to look as whomever she wished, "Garmentmaker, care to dance?~" she mused as that headless being took her hand and twirled her around her body moving gently around the room almost as if she could hear music. At the same time, a certain golden haired man had quite a bit to say about the curiosity of mankind and the stories he could tell, "Ooh? That's rough!~ Poor kids, gotta do their best for aggressive parent approval. Still not even a word, so stingy~" Kimiko mused. Still, as always she'd give a bit of a rundown of current situations to those necessary and if one knew of this man they could listen between the lines of his speech and hear the approval hidden between the layers of discontent. A chortle escaped Artoria as she continued to pet the 'infant' who was clinging to her comfortably asleep, "You've earned praise, little one, congratulations~" Artoria quietly mused. Still, the words of this one didn't really stop once they started and a tirade escaped him that had several comparisons drawn as he mutilated the other he'd called an infant initially. Never upgrading the little Jovians, instead that one was downgraded enough for Kimiko to laugh hysterically, "Eheheheheahahaha!~ Goddamn let him live!~" she jokingly commented. As proof of how finished Artoria was with that situation, she had not even a chiding comment to give in response, as far as she was concerned that criticism was earned.

The quartet of diamonds in Peldio's eyes came with a set of demands despite its naturally submissive nature. As the 'pet' insignia among those that may appear in a person's eyes, there were various ways to view it beyond the surface layer. All men currently involved with Peldio understood the deepest meanings. Pets were considered such due to a bond between them and their masters. Even tools had a need to be used properly, to serve the purpose for which they existed. What then, was the ultimate purpose of a sexual belonging? Well, Peldio herself knew that well enough to seek results. Her mouths were all demanding, one of saliva and two of ejaculate. Ozymandias and Yugi felt her entrances all the way to their depths, and both knew she thirsted from within as well. It seemed the 'bro pact' would be extending via a brief shift of gazes from each male to each other. Ozymandias initiated a bond of a different sort, initially by raising both hands. Kazuhiko slapped his left with Ozzy's right, while Hiruko slapped his right against Ozzy's left. In the very next moment, each had a hand slapping against one of Yugi's. That simple gesture passed around initiated a special bond that linked the other males to Ozymandias, as if they were... planets orbiting a star. Even the building ejaculations of Kazuhiko and Hiruko were halted until the pharaoh built his own. "That oughta do it! Stace, you're not just down there getting off on your own, are ya'?"

Meanwhile, Moon Drinker received the Sky's sass in full force. What was he planning to do about her irresponsible decision? Under any normal circumstances, he'd go for entrapment of some sort. Alas, he knew his primary self was working through a plan that involved Nitocris as a very important figure. With that being the case, he had little choice but to go for something more direct. "I have a couple of ideass~" he said. A small application of magic allowed his thrusts to impact Nitocris's soul in a different way. He was more attuned to water, but it could more accurately be called... flow. The pharaoh's soul would be moved with his pumps, wafting like crashing waves within its physical vessel. In essence, he recreated a more permanent version of what he'd done when spanking her... and of course, he initiated it with one additional spank and a playful slap of that tail against her face. All the while, crimson orbs were shifting toward the ever-silent Arthur. This man had no clue why he was standing idly by like a lost child, but lo... the references to him were proved accurate. "How unsightly. I take it the Holy Sword Wielder has been silenced by the thick darkness? It does not even serve as amusement if the target of abuse has no fangs to bare. But, that is always the case, isn't it? A fangless beast can do naught but clench its gums around oak sticks to defend itself. None shall take it seriously," he rambled. With that, something strange was done. This man seemed to have no issues with the casual spawning of this world's Holy Grail, directly into his right hand and already filled with that golden glowing wine. "No matter. This celebration is dull even with multiple displays to observe. Who shall drink?" he wondered while Arthur turned his gaze, baffled by the appearance of something he could not manage... and in fact, something he'd been punished for attempting to materialize.

The purpose of a sexual belonging was to be used. Everyone in this room understood that, except perhaps Arthur himself. Whatever the case, Peldio seemed to be on her way to being used thoroughly by four men at once fulfilling a desire which had gone unanswered for far too long. In the center of this particular circle of men, was Ozymandias the literal sun, and for a serpent like her, basking in the sun was a favored activity but what of the other men? As Ozymandias slid into place, an orgasm took place, but the men around her came to an agreement which seemed to halt the build up between them as they orbited the Sun. With that, Peldio was left with Ozymandias's statements, was she getting off by herself? "That firssst one isss alwaysss too good, Luchik. I'll behave from now on. Unlesss you'd rather punisssh me inssstead~" she acquiesced as her spine began winding between the two who held her central holes. Ah, but that didn't mean she'd stop her progress on the other pair, even if they could go no farther for now, the build up would always be worth pushing forward for each. At the same time, it would appear that, Nitocris's decided sass would get her a soul-level impact. Thrusts from the Moon Drinker would be slamming into the Lady Pharaoh, creating several waves in her soul which crashed and she felt each one, in a way that was likely similar to the feeling of shaking her ass while being stationary. A playful tail slap and another ass slap had her moaning, "Ahaa♥~ That's something, innit?!" she rhetorically questioned, even so the movements of her hips were something which would continue, much like her earlier dance, those two cocks would be moving with those twerking motions.

As for the golden male he seemed displeased that the husband of the woman on center stage was somehow not more aggressive. Had he been quieted by the thick darkness? "Yeah, probably though... that was a while ago, the fact that he still can't talk is..." a pause came from Kimiko, though she wouldn't be releasing him from the pressure of the darkness, it was a bit odd that he'd not pushed past it on his own. "Anyway, I am pretty sure it was for Pel's benefit. Soul and Body were leaning, didn't need Mind being swayed. Not with how she was when she arrived," was what Kimiko had to say, still a few giggles followed even as things died down. Jean sighed, there was a certain amount of truth to the words spoken by the newest arrival. Still, it was rather harsh, if she hadn't already seen her brother refusing to even start understanding the truth she would have said there was a softer way to do this. A drink was something which this man seemed to want and thus the summoning of his Holy Grail, who would be drinking? "I would, I need one after all that annoyance~" Artoria mentioned, she'd use an unoccupied hand to reach while Kimiko took a look around. She found Arthur's eyes watching the display and shook her head. "That amount of confusion is so worrisome..." Kimiko uttered still in thought. Meanwhile, there was something else to consider, that the blonde male wasn't even the only one enjoying a cup of something. "More bothersome than that though, how did my house DJ become a live performance duet?" Kimiko asked knowing she could still hear some music but it was quite different. At the same time, Aglaea was leaving golden threads around the room, each one seeming to find itself attached to one of the men present. Spinning a web which would become the foundation for the dressing of the individuals present at the right moment.

With all four men occupying Peldio's body and all four sharing the same buildup toward something explosive, a curiosity was presented. Peldio would behave, allegedly... but what of any potential punishments? Ozymandias wasn't one to think of such things unnecessarily, but he'd absolutely start with a firm squeeze to limit the central head's air intake as his hips worked tirelessly below. "Just put me on the spot like that? Alright, I've got something for you. Remember how smoking kids used to be punished?" he wondered, bearing down more of his weight. Both Ozymandias and Yugi could apparently ignore the fact that their balls were slamming against each other below Peldio's waist... or perhaps it had become a conscious thing? There was certainly an effect similar to planetary collision taking place as a result, sending shockwave reverberations back into Peldio's body. "Keep at it then. That's your punishment; cum nonstop," Ozymandias declared.

In the meantime, mention of the situation between Arthur and the current Peldio seemed tiresome at best. The latest blonde to attend this venue had little concern left for that situation, but there were also some lacking mentions noticed. "Fool. If the soul and body are aligned, the mind's opinion should be irrelevant. Leave the pitiful thing its own will, and watch as it kicks and screams into a more preferable form. It is especially easy when the mind's attachment is weak," he ranted, all to receive a bit of sideline commentary from Yugi. "Oi, no spoiling the secret plans!" he yelled. "Hmph," the blonde scoffed in return. As for Artoria's desire to drink and her outstretched hand... well, he'd first take a healthy swig for himself without ever extending the grail to her. "The spirit mother herself finally speaks, does she? Is the blame for this debacle not upon your head? Motherly behavior should be reserved for one's own children, but... ah, a drink. I suppose if you are breaking the rules, so too shall I. Come. You may drink as the chicks do; I shall play the mother fowl today. Be swift, lest I offer the kindness to another!"

The four men occupying Peldio had been slowed to a more appropriate pace, beyond that there was a response given to her prodding of Ozymandias. A tighter hand around her throat was one thing, a bit of punishment for being lippy. She seemed enthused, the bluish blush on her central face becoming more prevalent in the moment. "Did I?" she wondered if she'd actually put him on the spot, but his actions seemed to be those of a man with a particular mission. He referred to something often seen in old tv shows, where someone was forced to overdo something they'd been caught dabbling with, "Ssso mean, Luchik♥!~" she didn't seem upset about that conferred punishment, instead she was simply given more ammunition to make that thing happen. Repeatedly, did she experience thrusts from below, and repeatedly did her body spasm around the cocks which entered her. As her main head lost oxygen she also became euphoric having her body experience pleasure beyond even what was already happening. The meteoric impacts happening with two sets of jewels meeting each other beneath her, only added to the sensation. Within it was like ice crystals were being smashed apart and spread out as those previous galaxies seemed to become stellar nurseries.

At the same time, the male on the throne could be considered one of the most knowledgeable people in the system when it came to the natural balance between Mind, Body and Soul. In fact, when he was called for potentially spoiling the secret plan. 'I don't like being discussed this way...' thought Artoria as she recognized that exact set of words as ones spoken to her in some form, as she was seduced by the very same man who now sat atop a throne. "I am not taking blame for this, when I was asked about the party, I didn't assume he'd be a bitch today," Artoria concluded succinctly. She'd tried to be nice, and in her own more recent experiences she could have more casual conversations with her twin, this moment was vexing in a way she wasn't prepared to deal with. But what about the man in the chair, offering drink as birds do. "Ugh, I hate you..." she uttered while shooting a cold and murderous look at the man currently seated near but behind her. Deliberate gentle movements had her unwinding the sleeping Miko from around her body, even as those hands of hers grasped away at nothing when they were laid down on that magic carpet. Once that one was left to herself, still grasping at nothing Artoria stood and turned. With markedly calm steps did she approach that seated man and upon making her way to his fore she'd casually take up the space within his lap, not bothering to say more until her demand for a drink was met, but still somehow emanating hostility. As for Kimiko she was found floating before that cage which contained a different stowaway and his musical companion. She'd watch whatever this show was while waiting for the answer to her previously asked question.

According to Artoria, she was not to be blamed for the Arthur situation. Her assumptions aside, the one they were speaking of was always... 'a bitch' as she put it. "H'oh? Today, you say..." he repeated. His opinion about Arthur Pendragon had been clear since the very beginning, whether others understood the nuances of how he addressed the male or not. Perhaps some even needed the explanation this day, but he would not be giving it now. No, there were more pressing matters ─ certain things that would always take precedence over others. In this case, the annoyed, albeit certain approach of Artoria resulted in an open free arm to wrap around her midsection when she finally sat. "Fuhahaha! Is it hate that brings you here to your most favorite resting place?" he asked teasingly. Nevertheless, a drink she requested, and a drink she'd get. If this was to be a party, he'd begin it by addressing no one before this woman. The grail tilted against his lips, filling his mouth with its content. Once he'd done so, he turned to Artoria and forced upon her a connection of lips, which would of course involve that wine pouring into her mouth.

In the meantime, Miko and her musical aide were encroached upon by Kimiko herself. There was a curiosity about the male's arrival to this private party, but he seemed a bit too engrossed at the time to comment. Why? Well, that cage had developed an entire second layer at some point. Both he and Miko were wrapped tightly in those barbed vines, their bodies bound to each other just as their movements were restricted. In fact, Kimiko's approach would result in a bit of an accident splashing in her direction. He'd ended things with a bit of a tease, shallow swirls of his cock just within Miko's anus. In the final moments of ejaculation, it seemed he'd accidentally popped out and shot the final spray forward with a hefty: "Uuaaah!♫~"

Artoria's more aggressive words seemed to hit the man in the chair, but he only appeared amused by her cattiness. "Yes, today," she commented as she made her approach. She hated him, this was her claim, but still she moved towards him and even went on to occupy his lap. Many present were already familiar with the tendencies of the emotionally unavailable. What was more, in response to her hatred, the man in the chair only laughed, wondering if hatred brought her in to perch. That laugh was one which stirred the soul, and brought a gentle upturn to Artoria's lips, just the same little ears turned red and twitched at the sound though she did not awaken immediately. Before Artoria answered their lips would be brought together and she'd be allowed a flow of grail wine into her mouth and down her throat through the contact. With an arm wrapped around her waist and alcohol spilling down her throat, a certain level of relaxation was reached and when it was their mouths parted she had something particularly insolent to say, "No, it's spite. Though, I guess the drinks aren't half bad," she said while cutting her eyes at the man whose lap she now occupied.

At the same time, Kimiko was picking up the last part of a different kind of duet. The man behind Miko had changed their venue once again. Both of them seemed to be entangled and a wiggling Miko would not be receiving the end result she wished as a moan to climax much of what he had to offer was of course deposited into Miko but a bit would be spurted out at the end. Splashing her back and out of the cage entirely. "Ummm.... such a tease, Onii-chan♪ I wanted it all♪~" Miko sang initially. Overall this wasn't much of a problem aside from the spillage on to Kimiko who managed to look unbothered. Though admittedly she didn't expect to become part of this particular show. "Hoh? I didn't think splash-o-vision made it here~" Kimiko said in an almost teasing voice. "We've also gotten pretty far into the BDSM for pre-party antics, especially for a stowaway. Though, that word might not be right considering you definitely weren't trying to go unnoticed. Any reasonable or unreasonable explanations would be appreciated~" Kimiko stared at the pair. Well, there was always some reason to keep an eye on Miko getting wrecked. Even now, she noted the slight differences between her and her youngest incarnation. The impossibilities of ones like the Golden King weren't ones easily repeated but at this point, Miko's musical partner was seeming more capable of being at this party than Arthur.