Charles Patricius

The game was on. Yugi intended to win by breaking Miko down in some way, but his intended method left him susceptible to the same end result. It was the ultimate gamble, in which neither ending was a loss for him. So what if he finally failed at a game? The consolation prize was becoming some girl's living sex toy. Who would say no to that? Who could say no to that? Not Aiba Yugi. The noises he could literally feel from Miko's throat were beyond dangerous... or were they?

No; they certainly weren't. Yugi couldn't consider it a danger to feel the hastening of his own ejaculation ─ especially knowing he'd likely be able to go again, and again, and again indefinitely. By the time Miko was clutching his fingers with her womanhood and quaking his cock with her throat, he was thrusting wildly into her face. That tongue to his testicles had been the last straw. It was such a simple thing, but it added a particular tingle that sent chills all the way up his spine, helping facilitate the aforementioned wild thrusts against her face. "Haa! Time to get what you wanted! Straight to the bottom!" Yugi announced. His thrusts gained more space between them, but also more force as he reached a breaking point that had him holding Miko's head firmly. Tension throughout his body had those fingers curled upward, finding the underside of her pelvis from within. Throbbing became swelling, and then came the surge to pump, coat and flood the brunette's esophagus from the deepest point Yugi could reach. In the meantime, the overseer and System administrator was right back to making mere observations. “Emotional energy density is rising beyond prediction. The distinction between dominance and submission has become irrelevant—only the flow of control remains measurable. Soon they will no longer trade power; they will circulate it. Each impulse mirrored, each surrender answered. What began as opposition is becoming resonance—a feedback loop of desire and understanding. The System can quantify their strength, but not the meaning behind it… and that may be its first limitation. Conclusion: I will have to make some additional modifications as they converge.”

The two teens currently locked in a bit of non-penetrative sex were on the same page. Both had considered the loss condition and both had decided to carry on whether they won or lost. Miko never considered the act of winning in the first place, not really. She figured she'd gain something else by virtue of any loss she garnered. Even so, she wouldn't have stopped her activities and luckily for her, it seemed that Yugi was on the verge of showing something different.

His movements were becoming wild and his thrusts seemed to have no real aim or care applied. He'd fallen into the degeneracy of the act enough to move with recklessness and that was something to appreciate. Still, she continued moaning onto his cock as she came and then feeling him stroking around within the fore of her person, having her mind reach a peaceful state as she came again, splashing even more of herself down onto his fingers. What about him? He claimed he had something for her all the way down to the bottom. So happily would she accept his swelling cock and though it was a lot more pressure in her throat and down her esophagus, it wouldn't stop her from happily humming and swallowing multiple times as he spilled himself directly down her throat. It was pure satisfaction she felt as her stomach began to fill. And she was also enjoying the sensation of swallowing on his cock and having his hand control her head and him slamming into her mouth. She even enjoyed the momentary textural difference of a tongue traveling his sac. She'd have to do that again without all the extra aggression so she could really get a feel for it. That would be added to a box somewhere along with relief so profound she had tears in her eyes. "UUUUUUMMMMMAAAA♫!~"

Whether the gamble Yugi employed enabled his victory or not, it didn't matter. He was coming up with another plan, however ─ one that may have come with unexpected results whenever it was enacted. First and foremost, he had to finish pouring down Miko's throat. That alone was done with no limit whatsoever, and the pumping didn't end even when he'd nearly drained the whole 'offering'.

"Huah fuck! I don't know how that worked, but fuck it!" he said about the entire process. Still, he wasn't quite done. The administrator was going to keep bothering them until the game ended officially, and that was the perfect excuse for Yugi to be a degenerate. As such, he kept up a series of shallow thrusts while pulling back. Eventually, he was pumping just the head of his cock between Miko's lips. "It's gotten pretty weird to stop talking. Is that just me? Anyway... Status," he ordered, revealing once again the System screen that had still yet to be advanced from his end. [LEVEL UP!] appeared once more in that moment. Yugi would proceed to dump several points into Intelligence to increase his mana capacity. At the same time, he deposited a few more points in Strength, some in Sense and a few less in other fields to round everything out. Ah, but Miko would have to deal with his dick growing yet again just within her mouth. A bit of extra mana also caused his balls to swell to a larger size. He gained a leaner form, more muscles further enhanced by said leanness, and... he even had a sharper look in his eye. Perhaps part of that last fact could be blamed on his deviant thoughts at the time. "So... next? Don't show me tears; I might like the way it looks."

Whether they were allowed their victory conditions or not was no direct concern of Miko's. She was too busy swallowing all the jizz so recently released deep into her throat and though she also had no idea how it worked, she was simply happy it did. Granted her eyes had tears in them and she was staring up at him, she could agree. "No clue, it's great!♪~" she chimed seemingly pleased? How pleased? Well by the time he pulled back one of her hands had returned to his cock. As if she was desperate she was still working on his cock with a hand and sucking it enough to leave it only dampened by her own saliva by the time just the head rested in her mouth. With that being the case, she'd tease the glans with her tongue even poking around the hole with the tip of her tongue as if she was having a good time.

Since it was only her mouth currently filled, a few exhaled breaths would escape her. She could speak this way and as such she would even while continuing to play with his cock on her tongue. "It isn't just you. It's been a while since I was that quiet..." she claimed as if it was a perfectly reasonable thing to do. Just the same she felt his cock growing as he allotted more points. Miko herself also had a level and she supposed she'd be dealing with a points distribution of her own in a bit. But for now she was fully willing to observe and make sure her lips and tongue fully enclosed his cock after it grew if only to test the limits initially. He claimed she shouldn't show him tears because he might like it in the same sentence where he asked what was next. The look in his eye whatever his plan was... she was opening her mouth, "If you like the way I look while I'm crying, then you better be shoving dick all the way into my soul to make me, Daddy♪~" she'd only take happy tears. Just the same she'd extracted him from her mouth and allowed her tongue to trail upward. On top of his dick, all the way to his pelvis and then up, the center of his abs pausing to trace those newly defined muscles with her oral muscle as if learning to taste a map or something of that nature. "As for what's next, fuck your pussy with this dick until I cry. Please, Daddy♪~" she stated staring up into his face from the place where her tongue was placed on his abs with her pouty wet reddened face.

And so they agreed; it was great that oral sex could work with such depth, and apparently no real issues despite the length and girth he was delivering to Miko's throat. Yugi still found himself interested in pushing whatever limits existed by further increasing his size, but even he wasn't sure where that thought process came from. He was, however, sure Miko would probably take interest in it after their earlier test with choking and the like. Having access to a masochist of her caliber was interesting. As she stroked and sucked away, draining whatever spunk remained even in his urethra, Miko made clear her continued interest in the most recent upgrade. With that proof of interest came Yugi throbbing so hard that his cock nearly escaped her mouth from the rise alone. "Hrmm~" he moaned in a state of heightened sensitivity. Ah, and things would only get better from there.

"Well the shit you've been saying made me break my own rule multiple times now. That should say enough about what I think," he said about Miko's speech. Moments later, his claim about her teary eyes produced another conundrum. Dick to the soul would produce the desired outcome, Miko claimed. Yugi immediately experienced another moment in which he questioned his rating system. He started expecting a repeat of the eight star, and lo... Miko spoke the words that ensured a ninth, all while sensually licking his abs. For her to ask him to fuck her to a point of crying, surely Miko had to be the slut of a nation in some other life. He'd really lucked out in accompanying his father on this business meeting. "Can you stop?!" he exclaimed. "I know what you're doing! You want me to run out of stars, don't you? I'm not a goddamn galaxy!" he complained... if it could be called complaining. "Fuck! There's something I still haven't gotten a chance to do, and I can't resist after those upgrades. If you bend that ass over, I'll probably fuck you until you die... or until I do. Whichever."

Miko's lack of initial separation was rewarded with throbbing and a moan which occurred due to the extra sensitivity of Yugi's cock while she worked the last of his jizz out of it. Whatever allowed sex to be this fun, she wouldn't be questioning directly, no... it was simply something to accept without hesitation. As such she was only made happier by the direct confirmation that what she said did indeed get to the lad. He claimed the proof was his rule breaking, "Still good to know. A girl has goals too you know♪~" Miko claimed almost innocently.

Still, something that couldn't be considered innocent were the actual words she spoke. Even while, she rather sensually licked her way up his abdomen, Yugi complained, though his words didn't hit her ears as real complaints. No, he claimed she was trying to make him run out of stars. He claimed he wasn't a galaxy, "Become one... I want all the stars♪~" she said as if it was the perfect answer to his playful ranting. "Besides, it sounds like I earned a nine, Daddy you have to be clear with me you know♪~" Miko teased. It was fun for her to do this sort of thing. But still, there was actual sex on the table, and as she looked up at him with her face still pouty he claimed that with the upgrades there was something he'd not gotten to do and couldn't resist. If she bent over he'd fuck her until he died, or he did? "Oooh♪~ If we are dying to day make it a good one, Daddy♫~" she added playfully. Finally with a quick kiss to those perfectly sculpted abs, she backed away from him. She'd turn around, getting a feel her her chest and bending over at the waist. She fully presented a rounded ass and a tiny waist peeking over her shoulder and smirking just a bit. Something closer to confidence was showing on her face now, but that wouldn't stop her from bouncing her rear just a little as she prepared herself for a coming dick. She'd even help him out a bit more than that, reaching back underneath her bottom to spread her still soaked slit for him to see where he was going. "Come on, Daddy. I'm trying to dance on a real dick until I cum so hard we die♪~" she explained of her own general plan.

True enough, Yugi wasn't the only one with a goal. He wasn't the only overachiever. Miko was as well, albeit in a much broader sense than he'd ever let himself be. As such, she clearly wanted that perfect rating... and seemingly well beyond it. It was such an arbitrary thing, but he couldn't call it a foreign concept. To emphasize her goals, Miko even told him to become a galaxy... because she wanted all of the stars. "You'll see some fucking stars," Yugi retaliated.

A nine-star rating had been earned. He didn't say it aloud though, did he? Of course not; he was busy grumbling about it. Yugi wouldn't state it upon Miko's mention either ─ not right away at least. No, it seemed they would both be jumping at the notion of someone dying from their session. At his instruction to bend over, Miko pecked his abdomen once more before moving away. He realized how she was exploring her own enhanced chest, and just briefly lamented missing another form of foreplay. "Doing that later too. Paizuri, high on the bucket list," he mused quickly. With Miko's ass in view and clearly bouncing, Yugi felt a firmness in his groin that didn't compare to anything before. He'd become hard enough to feel pain from it by the time he grasped at his own shaft to keep the unruly thing steady. Spread lips and a gentle request to 'dance' had him finally speaking withheld words from moments before. "Alright, yeah. Nine stars. Twice," he said with a 'congratulatory' underhanded slap to those bouncing cheeks ─ something that preceded his swollen tool prodding Miko's entrance. "I'm not much of a dancer though. You good with leading?" he asked despite the immediate forward thrust that would have his cock burrowing into the girl's canal. With the most recent upgrade, he found no less friction than what was experienced in Miko's ass before. Luckily, he'd gotten used to it since then, and Miko's natural excessive moisture offered much support as well.

Miko had her own goals and so did Yugi, by her own understanding of him, he took no issue with her oddities in moments like these. Beyond that her point that he should become a galaxy so he could keep giving her stars was one he had a quippy reply to, she'd be seeing stars according to him. "Promise?♪~" she questioned rhetorically. In the moment, Miko decided to take those words sexually and in taking them sexually she'd be making sure to keep up flirts where they applied and all.

Beyond that, it was about time for a shift. She'd been encouraged to bend over, but she made sure he got a full view of her new body in the meantime. What Miko would receive from this showing was... that this lad wanted to stick his dick in the soft space between her new breasts. "Waaah♪~" that little chirp escaped. "I could do that now... it's definitely on my list now too♪~" she chirped. It was legitimately something she'd never considered, if only because she didn't have this type of body to work with before. There were all kinds of things she was likely capable of now that had completely escaped her notice before. What she did get confirmation of was... nine stars, twice over. It seemed her ability to say words which this man liked beyond his usual amounts was getting better and better. What was the limit? She didn't know but she was keen to collect a galaxy of stars all for her. Whatever the case, she was now bent over in front of the lad her new form one which held even greater promise than before. According to Yugi, he didn't dance, and wondered if she could lead, a grin crossed her face in that moment as she had something cheeky to say. "Of course I can lead, it just so happens making bodies move to the beat I create is a personal specialty of mine♪~" Miko affirmed in one of those rare moments of confidence while... the man slid directly into her core from behind. An exhale would occur as she began to push back as well, choosing a simple two tone beat to start with, a back and forth that could easily be followed before any more crazy things were allowed.

It seemed making Miko see stars was on the agenda. Yugi wondered how he'd bring that about, and Miko looked forward to the idea. Another was also curious about the arrangement. “Fascinating… The subject anticipates pain as pleasure, yet the measure of control remains shared. Observing their neural and emotional responses in tandem… the System notes an anomalous resonance spike. Curiously, desire and submission are aligning with startling precision,” the administrator mused. These two candidates weren't becoming any less interesting to keep track of, deviant though they were. There were many trials just outside of their current location, but none of them were being explored. That, too, was interesting. "They have abstained from the trials imposed by the terrain, yet the data shows undeniable growth. The interplay of desire, consent, and shared control is fostering resonance at a rate comparable to that of rigorous external testing. It seems the system’s parameters are adapting to the efficiency of intimate interaction itself—an unanticipated, but effective, path toward advancement."

While the administrator pontificated, penetration was occurring yet again. Miko consented to taking the lead in the 'dance' they would apparently share, even with Yugi already barging into her canal like he owned it. She spoke of her specialty: making bodies move to her created beat. With Yugi pushing forward and Miko pushing back, the dance began. One, two, one, two; a sequence of rapping started their latest encounter smoothly. Such would be how things continued until Miko saw fit to make adjustments... or until Yugi, staring at that bouncing rear, lost all concern and patience. Whatever happened first, the scene roughly one hour later would be nothing like its earliest moments. . .

The pair truly was... all in on their degeneracy. Miko had no problem with the issue of seeing stars, if the man wanted to make them blank out her vision or actually go star gazing, both were options she'd take. She wasn't picky about the form only about the activity. If it was fun, she'd go along... such was her nature around people she enjoyed. Speaking of doing things she enjoyed, she'd mentioned that she'd learned to move bodies to beats a long time before now, and in truth making music involved a certain understanding of feelings which she always had.

Such innate understanding of movement had her bouncing in that simple one two against the lad while he watched her rear move along his shaft. By the time an hour had passed there was more to the beat. Winding up, winding down with a much faster beat. A it was tapping in fours, causing her hips to move forward, back, back and then forward again. A rotation which had her rear moving freely and leaving the lad on the same two step beat. He could meet the first and third while the second and forth remained actions for Miko to take herself. Following along with her rhythm a proper dance could develop and he didn't have to do anything but hold same pace. Her hands once again found their way to her knees. Her spine bent and continued to force the bouncing of her rear against him. In and out of her womb repeated tapping would be what she aimed for and squeezing would be occurring in intervals. "Uaaaah♪~ Composing with bodies is so good♪~" Miko decided in the moment... "Anyway, if you want to change the view Daddy, you can lift this leg up... I'm sure you can handle the bass line while I work the accents a different way♪~" Miko commented. If he went along with her plan and lifted one of her legs, he could keep pushing forward into her and she'd bounce against him even in the standing positiong with only minimal support. The could progress as such and get a pretty good view of each other that way as well.

As the dance began, so too did the dance continue. For a full hour without a broken beat, Yugi kept at that consistent hip-thrust. Never did he receive any further guidance or instruction from Miko, but it seemed entirely unnecessary as an idea. An hour deep, in and out of Miko's womb, and the beat was quite different. It seemed each time he withdrew, Miko was quickly reversing to tap against his pelvis an additional time before his next plunge. This was the dream. The girl having hands on her knees created a disassociation between sex and... someone twerking in a nightclub somewhere. It was what he imagined the entire visual of such dances held as its goal, and here he was, living it in truth. Even the administrator had thoughts on the progression of this scene. "Curious… The boundaries of control and surrender are shifting in real time, yet harmony persists. The flow of dominance no longer maps neatly to individual assertion—control itself has become fluid, distributed across the pair. Unexpectedly, the System notes accelerated adaptation in both mental and physical response."

In due time, Miko did offer a suggestion. She thought it would be effective for Yugi to elevate one of her legs and handle the 'bass' while she took care of the 'accents'. Musical references had been coming in spades from this lass for the past hour, but he saw no reason to do anything different. "Yeah, I'll accent your bass or whatever... but the twerk! I'm gonna need that back later; probably like always!" he announced. Either way, Yugi was content to find the back of Miko's right knee and use it to raise that leg higher than her torso. Doing so would have a most interesting reaction of muscles occur, creating an even tighter fit within her already snug folds. From there, Miko would learn precisely how Yugi interpreted bass. It didn't count if it couldn't be felt in one's chest, so of course... his thrusts from that moment forward would be a rather mighty sort that would endanger the girl's balance and more under any normal circumstance. That would be how he proceeded, remembering that he was meant to display some... stars.

The dance Miko chose initially was one to help get the lad acclimated to moving in rhythm. She wasn't the sort of teacher to explain or correct in the moment, no... she was the type to see what people did with the most basic of information. No need to stifle someone's imagination nor to stop an advancement that could naturally come as one became more comfortable with the task at hand. In this case, she moved against his dick originally in a rhythm which could be easily kept up with, and which made it quite easy for her to reach orgasm. That being said, she knew that men and women took such things a bit differently or at least she'd learned it a bit. While a bit of a slower pace was fine for the learning, seeing what he wanted to do with an increased tempo or one a bit more free for him to play with was optimal in the girl's own opinion.

Just the same, it would seem that Yugi had yet another demand. When she gave a suggestion for a change of pace, it came with an interesting note. Yugi had once again found something he liked in the form of that 'twerking' dance. Of course, it'd be something else he claimed he wanted all the time. A grin came to Miko's face at that assertion, "Yes♪! Daddy♪!~ I'll dance with you anytime you like♪!~" she agreed without hesitation, moving like that was admittedly a bit more fun with him than it had been with the slime partner. Just the same there was something she liked about being held in odd ways and pummeled. With an understanding of the rhythm, she knew Yugi would be capable of both. A dance like this would be great! One leg lifted and then immediate thrusting. So hard was this shot it could be felt within Miko's chest and with each thrust would come the falsetto of voice shifting. A song to go along with her responses to the deeper reaches of her womb. "Oh♪ Ooo♪ Ayyyyye♪~" a song which was no words and all adlibs was coming together. This also didn't stop her body from moving. She began a gentle circular shake on the off rhythm of the thrusts as well. Working her hips and body as her mouth worked. Ah, but enough of this would have her making sounds and the pressure eventually making her vision dot as each thrust seemed to knock the wind out of her and cause minor convulsions in her core. Such would always be the case. And whenever she actually managed to finish a spray of her fluids would occur in front of her person as she hit the highest of the notes in her vocal range.

This pair was full of agreements. Simple moments resulted in easy transitions toward understanding and partnership. Partnership... Such a foreign concept that was to one Aiba Yugi. On the other hand, he didn't mind it at all. Perhaps that was something missing in his life thus far. Well, he now had the rest of a lifetime to get used to it. According to Miko, this sort of dance could happen whenever he liked. That was something he'd definitely hold her to. "I just said, didn't I? Always~" was his immediate reply.

Moving on, another change was made at the cost of the ultimate visual. In exchange though, the feeling was enhanced greatly. Yugi supposed it was a fair trade after the first few thrusts into the girl's womb. Whether he preferred one over the other was highly debatable, but one thing was certain: he wasn't going to stop. That thought only grew firmer by the time of Miko's verbal solo, though it wasn't much of a solo. Yugi didn't have to be a singer to chime in with his own grunts and gasps, all while he held that elevated leg. Speaking of legs, his was suddenly rather wet after they carried on like this for a bit. He also could have sworn he saw a spray happening. Miko did that? How interesting. "Woah woah woah! You squirt?" he asked. Regardless, there were more changes to come, albeit not of the physical variety. While Miko was finally witnessing the promised stars, Yugi was witnessing the light beyond a dark tunnel. He thought it was something to approach ─ something warm and inviting... and eternal. What did it matter if the administrator was forcing the game's conclusion upon them? As long as they were moving toward an imaginary end, there was nothing Brainface could say or do. So then... what if the end never came, and they simply debauched this realm for time unending? What a worthwhile thought that was. . .

Partnership was one of the things Miko really liked the idea of but could only see herself committing to in specific circumstances. She knew one person she would consider her partner and that was a very specific kind of partnership. This one... seemed to be of the variety that would more easily encompass everything. And when boundaries weren't drawn, when everything was an option, Miko would gladly take it all. Such was the case when she mentioned dancing for the lad in the way he would like at some point in the future. Always, he'd claimed. "Yes Daddy♫~" Miko chirped in her response. She'd give what she got and as such if he wanted something always, it'd be on every list she had. It could become part of her daily routine and it would do nothing but make her happy.

Speaking of things which made her happy. The girl found a strange sensation overtaking her in a moment like this. Her core tight, her body tense and position slightly shifted. With every push forward knocking the breath out of her, and her own voice coming out like some kind of sexy melody, it would seem her body was apt to comply with a previous demand. She was going to cry at some point, she could feel it. She had stars dotting her eyes already and by the time the lad questioned the spillage from her loins, it would seem she was indeed a person capable of 'squirting' as he called it. Still, that wouldn't stop something odd from falling out of her mouth at a moment like this... "The stars are dotting my eyes so my pussy decided to cry first! It's your fault, Daddy!♪~" she proclaimed with the oddest hint of childish bitchiness applied. Oh well... they could carry on forever. Switch positions and maybe she'd even end up in some other position based on the kind of crap she chose to say in moments like this. Either way... she'd continue until they couldn't, and so long as he didn't have a problem with it, and it seemed like he didn't... she'd not bother changing even the slightest thing about herself.

Yet another arrangement was made ─ this time about the dancing of Miko. Yugi was quite fond of the idea that he could have a girl with such a sizeable rear grinding against his lap in such a way, whether it was for one future event or a thousand. Always, though... now that was a future he wanted to live to! "Hell yeah boi!" he chimed.

With that arrangement virtually settled, there was one thing of great importance to address: the ejection of fluid from Miko's loins. Yugi hadn't even considered the possibility of something like that. Now that he was both feeling and witnessing it, there was no removing the thought from his mind. What was the exact cause? Was it his own actions? Could it have been the most recent upgrade to his member, or this specific angle of penetration? Perhaps it could have even been Miko's constitution, or some yet unexplained mana overflow system? Options were plentiful, and he considered none of them worth exploring in the moment. No, the only thing worth exploring was the exchange at hand; the rest could come later. Speaking of exchanges, another of a verbal nature was taking place. Miko was throwing blame his way for the sudden squirting. "My fault?!" he questioned immediately. Well, that would be one hell of a thing to take blame for. Why shouldn't he? "... You know what? Fine. I'll take responsibility. How should I make up for the wrong tears?" Yugi wondered cheekily. At the same time, he was doing nothing to change a position that obviously worked. The only alterations Yugi made were to the strength of his thrusts, as well as a slight upward angle to cause the slightest lift from Miko's singular point of contact with the ground each time he lunged. He had no problem keeping things steady otherwise."You know, besides keeping the original promise♥~"

Arrangements made between Miko and Yugi were happening rather freely. This was something Miko quite enjoyed, it was good to her when friends gave and took from each other as needed. A mutually beneficial relationship was what she wanted with everyone she liked, even if she found it harder to communicate than most things. Still beyond the satisfaction to she took from this moment, she was also pleased by the lad's agreement. Something about those words with that inflection sounded so truly genuine. "OOoooh♪!~ That sounds so nice♪!~" she chirped happily. She really did enjoy the way this lad sounded saying certain things, and if he'd known her better, he likely would have realized how much of a ringing endorsement her enjoying his voice in anyway could potentially be.

Moving on from that though, there was the matter of her body's evacuation. She could blame a number of things, not the least of which was her current tightness, the angle of penetration and the increased thickness being pressed into her loins. It was touching so much of her insides and she was so tense before she relaxed she could say any of these things made it happen. Even so, she was willing to blame Yugi instead as the person doing the moving inside of her person and much to her surprise he accepted it. As he picked up his pace enough to gently begin lifting her off her feet with those deep powerful thrusts of his. Her whole body was responsively jiggling to his actions and he claimed she could ask for "Uuuh, can I get a minute... I can't think," she uttered quickly. This was especially true with the stipulation that it had to be beyond their current promises. "Fuck♪!~" she sang a single swear as she ramped up more, if he kept running over that one spot inside her so forcefully she'd definitely spill from the depths of her loins again. All along, she was looking up at his face, seeing all the changes offered by his increased stats. She didn't know what she wanted to ask for yet, but she definitely wanted to watch those crazy looking eyes of his for a while. She didn't know she could be so entranced by something like that... would an early change in position be something to ask for?

The sound of a rather normal reaction from Yugi, according to Miko, was nice. He still didn't understand her deep obsession with sounds ─ especially with such random phrases. He said that sentence, with that tone and cadence, since he became a gamer. Such an innocuous phrase didn't deserve acknowledgement in his opinion, but... to each their own. "That's weird, but you know what? You keep that freaky side on display. Don't cover it up for anything. Same for that ass," he encouraged wholeheartedly.

As for Miko blaming her squirting on him, Yugi decided it was in his best interest to accept. There were no doom flags, no loss conditions at all within doing so. With that one foot off the ground and the other being lifted each time he thrusted into her, it seemed things would only get better from him taking it. When asked how he could 'take responsibility' as it were, Yugi got no real answer. Miko's failure to think would be dangerous for her from that moment onward. "Hoh? Why not? You've been so vocal this whole time. Don't quit now," he said. As if to spite his own words, Yugi kept actively plotting against the girl. His right hand glided outward to the ankle of her lifted leg, wrapping around it with a firm enough grip to support her body weight from it. He'd be doing exactly that after hearing an uttered swear with no clause attached ─ something he marked as another sign of weakness. Miko's left foot would no longer be capable of reaching the ground as he lifted from the other ankle, and those mighty thrusts gained the effect of knocking her body away only to have gravity help her swing back into the next slam. Those eyes she'd been staring at were narrow, almost glaring with a glint most devious within. The way Yugi saw things, she'd shown him the straw with which he could break the proverbial camel's back... or 'blow her back out' as some─including Yugi himself─might say.

Yugi didn't understand Miko's obsession with the way things sounded. Even so, it seemed he wasn't the type to discourage her at all. In fact, he made the rather bold claim that she was weird, but she should not only keep that weirdness but show it off and not hide it. And oddly enough to show off her ass... that was, interesting. Well, she supposed that knowing it was something he liked seeing she could make adjustments and she knew she'd have to go shopping at some point because she'd grown well past normal in a short amount of time. Still... what she felt in a moment like this was, acceptance. Miko's whole face would flush an intense shade of red, "When you say it like that, I believe you. Yes, Daddy♪~" Miko agreed once more with a different kind of warmth spouting in her chest.

Or maybe it was the impact? It could definitely be the impact... at least that would have been the thought of Miko as each of those upward thrusts into her canal were being made with recklessness and rhythm. She didn't know that her cries for a moment to think, would be taken as a blood in the water for the veritable shark plunging into her. And it would only get worse, he wondered why she couldn't get something out immediately after she'd been so talkative all day. "I ju----ugah♪!~" she couldn't even get out that she just needed a moment to clear her mind as more force was applied. She looked into those lightly glowing eyes of his and she knew. She was done for, that little swear signed the deal for her, as Yugi's hand extended down her leg. He'd take hold of her ankle dangling her by the singular limb, holding up her body and ramming into her. Making her launch out and swing back like a pendulum. He was glaring at her and she was making staccato hiccup noises instead of being able to string together actual words. "I---uh♪~ wa...uck♪~" she couldn't even string the words together but her pleading eyes would meet something else her body would respond to by tightening on those slams. She felt endangered and that was making her hornier. Yes, this would continue and she'd definitely reach orgasm again spraying the man's leg and torso with tears streaming down her face from repeated impacts that just wanted to force something out of her. Her tongue, drool and even the fluids of her loins. "WAAAAAAAAHIIIIUUUUUUUPPP♪~" what a strange noise that was, but she couldn't hold it in at all.

The less Miko was able to vocalize her thoughts, the more Yugi would keep her targeted. Conversely, if she managed to produce more words like what she'd been offering with growing frequency up to this point... he'd work harder and harder. There was no turning away from the pummeling he intended to deliver. With their enhanced bodies and magical constitutions, he was having a better time than he previously imagined possible. The game was no concern, nor was the quest. The more he slammed into Miko's womb, the less he cared for everything else.

Ah, yes... this was the fun part. Watching Miko crumble under his 'abuse' was the pinnacle of satisfaction. She drenched him in her fluids, she flashed an expression of pure ecstasy complete with a tongue dripping drool, and finally tears were streaming down her face. How much more of a victory could he ever know? His mind said this couldn't be supplanted. "Goddamn that's hot. You keep looking and sounding like that, and I'll never pull out," he said. Yugi even took hold of the girl's right wrist to further lock her into the cycle he'd chosen by stabilizing the horizontal position of her body. Time would pass as such, seemingly without end. Some forty minutes later, he was still pumping into a canal that was also oozing ejaculate that he'd been pouring into it repeatedly. His eyes no longer carried a plan. No, he'd already given up on plans. This was obviously life now. Perhaps one could say Yugi had undergone a mind-break of an unexpected sort. . .

Miko was in an unwinnable situation. The truth of that was obvious even to her, but just because she wasn't winning, didn't mean she was having a bad time. No, even as she struggled to speak, could only verbalize herself in chirps and quickly uttered notes and the like, she still managed to feel nothing but satisfaction. And in this case, the more she was abused the more she surrendered to the sensations. They became most important, add to that the attention she was already receiving from Yugi and she could live her entire life like this with no hesitation, not unlike the lad himself.

Miko was sure her body was moving on its own. Or was it? No... Yugi had grabbed one of her arms, enabling even more physicality to the already exceedingly physical activity. This had become less of a dance over time but still the rhythm remained. "Uahaaaaaaaa♫!~" she sounded, perhaps in some kind of affirmative to his particular musings. Whatever the case, she heard his words, and accepted them, internalized them even... While she was fucking in this new position, she managed to string together a few words over the extention of time. They might have even been on the same page about their feelings. "Daaaaa-ddyyyyyy♫!~" she moaned initially her voice a bit deeper as the air was constantly knocked out of her and she met every thrust even as her core gushed their combined fluids periodically. "If you... fu-yuck♫~ Meeeee♫~ liiiiike♪~ this, I'll neveeeeeruuuuooh♫~ Do anything else♪!~" she chirped out a sentence and it felt like it took days. She kept feeling more and more. Her chest was bouncing her body rocking, there was added vibration to even her normal speech. it was great! And it could be great forever like this.

The passage of time would not stop the pair. Yugi wouldn't stop. Miko wouldn't stop. It even seemed neither of them would let the other stop. 'Doing something else' as Miko put it, was no longer an option in Yugi's mind. He didn't even give a response to that clause, choosing instead to keep pummeling away and dumping load after load into her womb. Several hours later, they were being observed intently again. "Intriguing… The subjects’ growth now approaches a threshold where conventional parameters no longer fully describe their state. Their resonance has amplified through shared desire and cognition alone. Should this trajectory continue, the system may need to recalibrate its restrictions—or risk obsolescence. Observation suggests that what began as anomalous will soon become a new norm."

Those musings from the observer occurred, and yet another hour passed them all by. Eventually, Yugi had his left hand atop the girl's head, weighing down on it as he kept her forced to the ground. His left knee was also grounded, though his right remained elevated. Weakly did he put his hips to work, all to squeeze out the last bit of energy and spunk he had to offer. At this point, being unable to continue was almost infuriating... but there was another thing that had been trying to stop them for some time now. As per usual, it was a System notification.

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[QUEST COMPLETE]

Quest: “The Game Must Continue”

Objective:
▸ Resume the psychological engagement.
▸ Advance the boundaries of mutual understanding.
▸ Maintain resonance without emotional collapse.

Status: SUCCESS
Both participants have surpassed the parameters of mutual endurance.

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Calculating rewards…
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Reward Acquired: [Twin Veil Bands]
Description: Twin artifacts forged through shared strain.

Bonus Effect Unlocked: [Emotive Feedback Loop] — Intensity of feeling is now shared proportionally.

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[Resonance Route Progress: 52%]
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System Remark:
“Growth achieved through equilibrium. Two wills entwined — neither broken, neither whole — yet both transformed.”
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The decision-making of a pair of horny teens was not to be questioned. Both found a groove they wished to occupy and neither would back down from it. The System encouraged them to continue so they would until they felt like stopping. Unfortunately for their overseer, such a time wasn't something they planned or even tried to aim for. No, they were far too busy being engrossed in each other to give thought to something like time, stopping or even doing anything but continuing their current pattern of behavior. Even words actually spoken from Miko which claimed she wouldn't be stopping wouldn't get real acknowledgement. No, it would only result in more pummeling as if her physical torture and sexual gratification were all the answer she required. And in truth, in the present moment it was indeed all she wanted.

As hours passed the pair hadn't stopped themselves at all. But time would see them shifted. Eventually Miko was back on the ground. Her new soft body keeping a slow rocking which barely counted as such. Her hips moved into those weak thrusts offered but it was more instinct than legitimate drive. She'd barely even commented on the situation involving her current level of happiness. "Head...pats♪~" she managed even as her loins throbbed and her weakened body worked on what had to be the last orgasm she could produce without exhausting all the liquid in her body. Oh but she couldn't even happily get to that point, as a notification from the System would be appearing in her line of sight. "Eh, I got... one more... Daddy♪~" she managed to warn before her core tightened and she tensed before relaxing a frustrated sigh escaping her. "Ughaaa♪~"

Weakness had overtaken not only Yugi, but apparently Miko as well. The levels hadn't been coming through as one might expect, whether for better or for worse. In truth, the administrator had seen the route this pair were taking. If he allowed them experience at this juncture, they truly wouldn't stop. Even now... they clearly didn't want to. Miko managed a few words. She had one more left in the proverbial tank, so it was Yugi's prerogative to ensure it was reached. "Hnngh! I... can make it...!" he groaned. His body was losing its ability to keep stable, but he'd keep those pumps going even at the cost of bearing his full weight on the brunette while doing so. Even with only his hips moving, Yugi could work up the final spurt for himself as well.

“They have shattered each other utterly, yet refuse to remain in pieces. I withheld their ascent, fearing instability, but look at them now… fragments finding rhythm in ruin. The System will resume experience flow; it seems collapse is precisely the evolution I require,” the administrator mused in the final moments, during which Yugi's jerking hips produced an ejaculation so weak that it merely oozed out into Miko's womb. "Hurr-goddamnit─" he grumbled further, finally losing all ability to move himself. "Fu...fu-huck... Still not dead... I think..." the lad managed. His breathing was even louder than his words at that point. Ah, but he was only moments away from feeling right as rain. Why? Well, they weren't lacking levels because they hadn't earned experience. Whenever both parties calmed themselves, they'd be seeing something interesting.

[LEVEL UP!]
[LEVEL UP!]
[LEVEL UP!]

Miko had one more, and she let Yugi know so that he could try and have another as well. She was content as she pushed her hips against his in those final moments. And she finally made it, exhausted though she was... it would seem that Yugi was much the same. She found him bearing down on her but not in a way that made her physically uncomfortable at all. Still, his final breaths for this round were labored and the activity itself seemed to really take it out of both of them. She could hear heavy breathing. "Me too..." she murmured in response to his clause of still being alive. Though admittedly she really wanted to rest.

As her breathing tried to return to normal, Miko found herself actually reading those screens. Even with Yugi still resting inside of her simply because she'd never worked herself up quite as much as they had this day. "Ugh, that was so good..." she managed to get out, but still there were other things to discuss. She wouldn't immediately go into them though, no she thought this moment a bit too intimate to immediately jump to the next thing. "Oh..." Miko uttered as she saw it finally. Three levels appearing at the very end of everything. And suddenly the tiredness she felt wasn't quite so damning. Still, she was in no great rush to move on either. She propped her head up on her arms and laid in a manner of comfort for a few more moments, breathing softly and wondering something. "I wonder how much feeling we'll share. Also is it just emotional or is it sensational?" she wondered. Either way it was potentially very good. It could work sexually and platonically for safety reasons.

Both were fine, relatively speaking. Placements wouldn't be shifting for some time yet, as it immediately seemed they were being left to their own devices without additional levels. Even Yugi had entered such a state of hyper-fixation that he'd failed to think through to the truth: they were being restricted during sub quests that involved only the two of them. That didn't even matter. Yugi was without any ability to stop until he had no choice. Even after that, he kept trying to move his hips to no avail. Only when he'd breathed himself into a state of calmness did those three levels strike. Then, Yugi was finally able to focus on that quest clear instead of diving right back into endless debauchery.

"That was intense. I thought there would be levels in the middle to keep me going forever... or as close to it as possible. Really lost my shit there," he muttered while viewing the System screen. Those twin bands were acquired, but he didn't bother grabbing one from the inventory yet. Miko seemed curious about the effect they now had, though. "It could easily be both. Whatever. We've got bigger fish to fry now that I'm thinking clearly. Just gotta..." Yugi saw no purpose in finishing a clause he considered obvious by his own actions ─ actions that involved him slowly removing himself from Miko's undercarriage. As he did so, Yugi thought it may have been better if he jerked away quickly. Why? Well... "Hngh~" he moaned as even extrication came with a pleasant feeling and a few throbs to go with it. "God damnit stop feeling good inside!" he barked. Regardless, Yugi would manage to free himself if left unimpeded by Miko or some outside source. His plan was to actually acquire some clothing and equipment for the unknown amount of time they'd be stuck here. "Shop," he demanded of the System. If he got that far, Yugi would be perusing the store and its functions... as well as some personal interests.

Fine. That was a good way to describe both youths who'd at this point worked out every bit of aggression and energy they had. So they were left, lying atop each other and waiting to catch their breaths, a single moment of intimacy which Miko very much appreciated as an individual, even when she was the one on the bottom and thus had a person's weight resting atop her. She even noted that initially the lad hadn't stopped pumping, not really. Well, as much pumping as could be managed given his current lack of energy. But all was well, they'd even eventually get those three levels and actually manage to start trying to separate. "That was intense. I do wonder why we weren't getting levels, but I couldn't bother thinking about it..." Miko admitted. She was fine with the idea of wearing herself out for the sake of having a great deal of fun, and it would seem by Yugi's own reaction he wasn't upset about the outcome either.

Speaking of outcomes, Miko's first voiced curiosity was bout the nature of the effect applied to the rings. Yugi even claimed it could be both things she thought, which Miko found a bit outrageous but considering what their day had been like so far it wasn't really a big deal. Until of course the lad started pulling out of her. His voice wasn't the only one that was heard while that happened, "Mmmah♪~" a gentle moan escaped Miko as he tried his slow withdrawal as well as a bit of internal throbbing which seemed to respond in kind. Yugi complained that she should stop feeling so good inside. "Never!~" Miko chimed. After all her main goal in life was to be occupied as much as possible now. Though with Yugi finally pulling out of her she was able to sit up as well, stretching her body and rotating. To finish relaxing the muscles of her form. "Going shopping?" Miko asked as she looked in front of her... "Inventory." she'd be taking count of what all was in their inventory and figuring out if anything was currently useful.

Upon finally gaining some ability to relax, Yugi made a very conscious effort to safely remove himself from Miko. Of course, there was a great deal of difficulty in doing so without thrusting back into her womb yet again. Miko even refused the idea of feeling any less good within. "Bitch," he grumbled. With that, Yugi removed himself fully and rolled into a seated position. From there, he'd inspect the System shop.

Miko's question about him 'going shopping' occurred as Yugi looked over her body through the corner of his eye. "Well yeah. Naked is boring," he said while perusing. "We're starting with a thousand gold. Though we'll need some real equipment, there are 'trash' pickups like clothes for dirt cheap. We should start with gray items and figure out what's around here worth selling to the shop. We can each have a small wardrobe for a few hundred gold," he explained, already making a few selections for both himself and Miko. While she was looking around in their inventory box, Miko would surely find some very... interesting starting articles. Naturally, there were a few pieces, all skimpy undergarments that would have been considered rather high in quality on their home planet. "Hmm..."

Miko and Yugi were separating themselves but not without more grumbling from Yugi. Miko herself wasn't terribly pleased by the separation, she would have preferred staying the way she was, but of course, she was also the type of person who never truly decided to end something she was doing. As such that grumbling of Yugi's only made her gasp exaggeratedly, "Waaah♪~ Oh no♪!~" she chimed playfully like she was some sort of offended by the statement. She wouldn't be making her insides less inviting, she wanted him inside her as often as possible, this was simple logic.

Meanwhile, Yugi was doing some shopping and Miko was checking their Inventory. While he looked through and familiarized herself with their stuff Yugi had something to say about trash gear and starter items. "I mean, naked is also exposed if it's not just us that might be rude or something. Besides, I don't know if I would be comfortable having to fight naked..." she claimed, oddly being somewhat worried about the potential rudeness. Apparently having a small wardrobe would be quite easy with a few hundred gold. that was fine. Miko didn't intend to do too much. Maybe a single dress, some shoes and a cloak. A couple hundred gold wouldn't be too bad. But her eyes were drawn to an item in the Inventory which she immediately pulled out to look at. "Did you buy me lingerie? You bought sets?!" she seemed so aghast looking at a pair of black lace thongs, matching thigh-highs, a waist garter and black lace bra. "Am I going to look okay in this? Do I even know how to put this stuff on? Why would you spend money on this during the early game?!" she was so distraught she didn't know which thing to be more upset about. Neurosis returned fully in a single moment.

Yugi was having a grand old time perusing the shop, initially making purchases only for Miko. To no one's surprise, Miko discovered his purchases before he was even finished making them. She found the initial pieces of lingerie, which did indeed form a full set. As she started freaking out about the discovery, he selected yet another set. "Of course I did," he said simply. The inventory would then display another acquisition: a crotchless panty and matching bra with no nipple coverage. He wasn't even surprised to see that one. Either way, it seemed Miko was curious whether she'd look acceptable in those garments or not. Yugi thought the answer was simple. "Haven't you looked at yourself lately? It'd be a disservice to the human body if you went back to striped panties looking like that. You've got an 'only tag and ass' thing going on now, and that's all I wanna see!" he insisted.

Of course, there was one thing missing from the list that Yugi would be adding with swiftness. He'd developed a thing for thigh-highs, stockings and the like, so Miko would have little choice but to receive five pair of varying textures ─ all before he even went searching for clothes of his own. Frankly, he only needed a budget of a hundred or so gold for two overall outfits. Everything else in the larger budget could be used for a purpose he'd soon be mentioning ─ specifically after Miko questioned his purchase so early in their 'game'. "For degen shit. What else would I bother with? Though watching you fight naked would also be pretty cool, there's a golden rule of gaming. If you beat a boss and look like an idiot doing it, did you win? Answer: fuck no. 300 to 400 gold should be enough to let us look awesome inside and out, but still get good enough gear to survive. If it's not, we can just sell stuff from trash mobs or quest rewards."

Miko's minor freak out was indeed warranted but not received negatively. According to Yugi, he had indeed been buying her lingerie, and he said it with the utmost confidence. He asked if she'd looked at herself lately and gave prime reassurance that it would be some kind of crime for her to do anything but upgrade the underparts of her wardrobe. He claimed that she was made for 'tags and ass' and that was all he was trying to see. His opinion on this matter was that of a pervert and thus innately trustworthy when it came to taste in this particular aspect. Miko managed first and foremost, to blush while working herself into a wobbly legged stance to get a better look. "I mean... if you say so, I'll believe you," she said softly. Obviously, she believed him, but this was quite the rapid change, her personality couldn't be expected to adjust with anything resembling quickness outside of the situation of actual sex. Or maybe, she was adjusting quicker than she expected.

Beyond this point, most of their budget was apparently for degenerate things. She heard out his most heartfelt argument and understood it in a great way. "Actually, you're right. Even when I play Otome, anything with clothes usually has me with a full wardrobe because I like to change the outfit to match the conquest. You don't want to look weird in the commemorative shots or cutscenes. It's about the only thing I'll spend money on when playing the gachas..." she commiserated. Well, if life was to be game like making such an adjustment was far easier than she initially gave it credit for. "And I suppose taking your opinion into consideration in clothing choices will be fair as you'll be the one looking at me," Miko fully surrendered having already put together enough logic to let go of something as simple as her choices in undergarments. Still, she'd make no moves to dress herself knowing that they had a pre-existing arrangement. No, she'd simply keep figuring out the nature of her new body. "I wonder if I'll get any taller?" she mused checking her height and feeling she might have grown a bit but it couldn't have been as significant as the amount she'd filled in.

Miko had little choice but to believe the lad. She'd been far too reserved in her original life for the amount of deviant she truly was within. If there was one thing she could trust, though, it was that he'd never lie about the appeal of a woman. Yugi's inner pervert would allow no such crime. It seemed Miko also understood the golden rule of RPGs, having a similar outlook to her own otome playthroughs. "See? Ya' gotta look awesome, or it wasn't worth it. Right there with getting the commemorative photo, or... the special scene," he mused, thinking back to the perverse games in his own history.

Thinking forward though, Yugi was becoming more and more satisfied with how their looks were coming together. Well, he didn't know what Miko would look like in anything beyond the lingerie he bought... but that wasn't the important part to him anyway. "That should do it for now. Inventory," he said to go sorting through his own purchases. Moments later, Yugi would make some selections... but before that came two pauses. First among them was Miko questioning any increased height in her future. "You did get taller. Agility does that; trust me," he answered. Before anything else could be said however, the second pause occurred. This one, as per usual, was the System's fault.

[SUBQUEST ADDED]

Subquest: “Foundations of Survival”

Objective:

• Locate a suitable site within the area
• Clear the area of minor threats (minimum 3)
• Establish a Base using gathered materials
• Construct at least one functional shelter or protective barrier

Failure Condition:

• Area becomes compromised
• Player incapacitation before Base establishment

Reward:

• Base Core: Tier I
• +2 Attribute Points
• Blueprint: Harmonia Ward (basic defensive structure)

Miko would trusts a perverts opinion on her looks, and she'd also trust a fellow gamer a properly immersive one, when it came to looks to use in cutscenes and the like. Technically speaking those weird types, the meta-only super sweaty types never seemed to care what they looked like in games. "Hai hai, I'll make sure I choose something good♪~" Miko chirped. As a pair of individuals she wouldn't want anyone questioning whether or not they belonged together either. There was a balance to be achieved and as such she'd be doing so at her earliest convenience.

Miko was willing to sit aide her perusal of their Inventory while checking herself out. Beyond that she figured she'd best pick her actual clothes before it was time for them to do anything. On the question of height however, Yugi claimed it was a matter of the Agility stat... "Sou ka, I might put some..." she gave a bit more of a pause than normal as there was another pop up. A new quest. She read the directions and sighed. They really weren't being allowed much time, perhaps their System overseer didn't want them getting distracted again. "And then a wild introductory quest appears~" Miko chimed in. Only to make a different assertion. "Shop," she opened up the menu and had a look at a few pieces. Since she was aiming to make a few good and reasonable choices, she'd be going for, a few short pleated skirts, a few form fitted tops and a couple of pairs of heeled boots which seemed to exist in various colors. Once she had some of these items in their combined Inventory. "Alright let me know when you're ready to dress me♪~" she mused almost playfully. After all, it'd been Yugi who claimed she couldn't put on underwear or tights without him... so he'd be the one taking care of that aspect of her life.

The System they shared had some of the worst timing Yugi had ever seen. Before they could even get their bearings, there was yet another quest. Yugi likened this latest pop-up to a feature in games that annoyed him easily. "God fucking damnit! I hate when games throw you into five quests back-to-back before they even let you explore the intro area! Give me a fucking minute Brainface, ya' dumb robot bitch!" he complained to the open sky before even reading the quest. Upon having a glance however, he could at least accept this sort of directive. Yugi would be putting his anger aside just briefly, sighing. "... Okay. Fine. Obligatory exploration and game mechanics quest," he observed. Still... his anger would never be gone for long. Only a second later, he was pointing at that hologram of a screen with an accusatory finger. "You're still a dumb fucking bitch! How about exploration first?! No, you'd rather be like 'hey go fuck a slime and each other!' I don't care how awesome it is! Make it make some goddamn fucking sense, you piece!"

In time, even that tirade would reach its end. Yugi collected a high-collared, loose white shirt from their inventory and decided to pair it with loose-fitting black pants that seemed suited for martial arts. That set was completed by a pair of black canvas shoes. Foregoing undergarments entirely, he started slipping into the pants right away... only to hear Miko mention being dressed... by him. One leg into his breeches, Yugi paused and stared quizzically. "When I'm ready to what now?" he asked as if he had no memory of any agreement. That thing about her tights was surely something said decades ago, right?

A rant of epic proportions was coming on... and Miko was about to witness it. She'd often been accused of going on major tirades because of major or minor perceived inconveniences. She might even admit to 'throwing tantrums' from time to time. But nothing could have prepared her for the sheer and unadulterated rage that came from Yugi. His type of anger was different, completely logical and absolutely destructive in its nature. She could only listen to his ranting in awe as he dismantled 'Brainface' and pointed out the flaws in his logic, the overused tropes and how even in doing something different there had been a lack of applied logic. It was brutal at best, and terrifying at worst.

Miko didn't feel any particular way about it in the moment, but she came to one conclusion overall. She never wanted to hear a rant like that, where she was the subject matter. She didn't think her small blossom of self-esteem would survive the harshness of that world. No... she was sure it wouldn't. There would be no Miko if she sat through that kind of rant about herself. She'd have to become something drastically different to recover. She'd have to become an intrinsically different being on a spiritual and physical level to avoid collapsing under the scrutiny of his fury. There was so much to take in, when he finally took a moment to think about what she'd said, she felt, awkward about drawing attention to herself. "You said, I couldn't put back on my panties or tights until you put them on me... and I am not going to be the one who ends up on the receiving end of one of those rants, because I accidentally cut you out of a degen bucket list item. So, Daddy, are you dressing me?" she asked earnestly. Well, that didn't mean she didn't enjoy Yugi's attitude, in fact, something about his ranting quite literally stirred her loins, but that had to just be the masochist...

In the midst of a furious rant against their overseer, Yugi nearly lost his grasp on the current place and situation. It wasn't until Miko interrupted his donning of pants that Yugi even acknowledged anything but the focus of his own rant. The topic of Miko's tights had completely slipped his mind after all the craziness they'd been through thus far. Miko hadn't forgotten though. No, she was quick to remind him of the deal, if only to avoid being at the receiving end of his ranting. "Why the fuck would I start ranting over that?" he asked. Certainly though, Yugi would have such a tirade in the right situation. Whatever the case, he supposed that was something he'd demanded. "You actually want me to do that? I mean... fuck it; it's just an excuse to me."

With that said, Yugi slipped the other leg into his breeches, pulling them onto his hips with little to no grace at all. Not at all willing to walk around barefoot any longer, he slipped into the shoes as well. Then, with only his shirt missing, he bounced up and turned toward Miko. "So what's it gonna be? I'm guessing you didn't go buying something even hotter than what I already picked. Let's have it," he urged. Yugi stood before the lass with one hand outstretched and awaiting whatever form of tights she had ready.

Miko's rather awkward interruption hadn't gotten her head bitten off, at least not in a way that would have made her become someone else. No, the lad simply broke away from his rant, wondering why he would go into a tirade over 'something like that'. Miko had a few ideas as to why, and because she was also an awkward and neurotic individual, she'd point them out. "Likely because it would be too many little things sitting on top of each other. Annoyance presented, put to the side, and then brought back up with larger emphasis every time it happens. Again, I want none of that... and I know already I can be pretty annoying... so, I'm stepping around obvious landmines," she said giving a curt nod. She had some reasonable understanding of personalities when gaming was involved. If she continued to consider this the way she considered her otome gameplay, she could easily figure out the rest of the lad's personality. Not that this was her intention. Moving past that point there was the matter of her attire, which she'd been told he had to place back on her. To him it was just an excuse, did she actually want him to do it though?

"Yes, I do... for reasons..." she admitted almost sheepish. She was soon running her hand over the back of her head and looking a bit sheepish. There was the matter that it was an agreement and as such it was something she wanted to follow through. Her own OCD wouldn't allow her to break her word very easily. Besides, that, his attentions were growing on her at a fairly steady rate and she enjoyed physical touch as part of her favorite forms of intimacy. Though this was only a recent realization, she saw no reason not to take advantage. Besides, that, there was also something always ticking in her head while she watched him do things and listened to him speak... she liked the idea of taking orders from him and relying on him so long as she wasn't burdening him. So... at the end she was left with a rather simple desire. As for what she'd decided, a simple black set of the items he'd purchased were the ones she'd be wearing. A black and lacy pair of cheeky thongs, a pair of matching black lace thigh-highs and a bra of the same type. She'd pluck them from the inventory and hand them over. "This set. I definitely am not quite bold enough to pick anything for myself just yet. Maybe if we make it back I'll go shopping like a normal person," she mused. Her aunt did always suggest a place, but she definitely wasn't going to go in there... well, she wouldn't' have before, but now... with someone who liked seeing her in such things, she could see it. There were also quite a few bonuses to that potential future. Enough to leave her thinking about it almost absently while watching the lad get up in a pretty atheletic way. She watched his core and torso with unbroken attention while she spoke and waited to be strangely accommodated.

There was justification to be found in Miko's belief that he could send such rants her way. Even so, he wouldn't be seeing it presently. So much of his anger was focused on the nameless, faceless administrator, he couldn't even imagine being upset about anything else. "Well that would require me being less bothered by other dumb shit going on. Never gonna happen," he insisted. "But, whatever works for you," he concluded. From Yugi's own perspective, the girl had no reason to fear his ire. She surely had a thousand methods of quelling it anyway, if she ever chose to acknowledge that... or if she even needed to do so for any reason.

Ah, 'reasons'. That was the only excuse given as to why she wanted him equipping her undergarments. That was such an empty word, yet full of so much meaning just beneath the surface. He looked the girl in her eyes, and he saw a form of depth only achievable by pure deviance within her. 'Reasons' was a strong code. She could have meant everything in the book, from a desire to place herself in a submissive position, to a similar desire to place herself in a position of power. It could have been either, both, and/or everything between. Yugi would decide his own purpose, however... and with it came the lad settling on what Iino Miko was in his mind. "... Onako," was all he said. There was no further hesitation from there. Yugi took hold of the black articles Miko wanted equipped, first preparing the thong. "Hm. Weird; I never thought I'd be doing this. Not this way around, and not... for a reason like this," he commented absently. Having a sickly younger sister, dealing with a girl's clothes was nothing new. Whether putting them on or taking them off, he'd done it all. Still, it felt very different now ─ especially without the pretense of their earlier exchange. "Anyway, I'll start the way that makes sense. Lie back, bend over, or... whatever works for you I guess."

Justification presented and counter made. According to Yugi, he'd have to be less bothered about all the random stuff, to find himself in the position to be annoyed by Miko's antics. Which he claimed wasn't going to happen. She could have taken that a few ways, the first of which would be that he was easily annoyed by other things and less easily annoyed by her. The other would be that there were tiers to this anger to be navigated. Regardless, she'd be left to her own devices, "Hai hai, I'll just be working on a corrective action plan... putting in a box for later~" she claimed almost playfully. If he was certain it wouldn't be a problem, she'd trust him, still... she knew her own absurdity wasn't always going to be overlooked. She'd do what she did best, and initiate a distraction of some sort, when the time came.

Moving on, what was going on in Miko's mind? Was she aiming to put herself into a dominant position, or a submissive one? Well the answer to that question was mostly unknown to Miko as well. There were benefits to both, and she liked the idea of both. The deviance in her mind was going haywire as she tried to figure out which method to use. While she mulled over her desires, Yugi seemed to settle on something, a reference for her... Onako. "Hm? Do I like that?" she wondered. "I do like the way it feels in my ears..." she mumbled softly. But what about her positioning. Yugi mentioned that he didn't think he'd be doing this... this way for this reason. But he handled clothes with care, he was ready to dress her and even offered her options. It was interesting to see. Something that outside of the pure deviance of the previous moment she'd not been given enough time to mull over... There was definitely something there. Still, what about her positioning? 'Laying back is a princess-y I'd like it, but I think I like it better for removal. I could stand and lean over him, using it him as part of the thing, but then I'd have to look at him... and that would be too embarrassing still...' she thought quickly her face reddening as she imagined how wrong that could go for her. She could go for both... technically. She choose to lean over him, in front but facing him. She'd place her left hand on his shoulder as support and raise one leg and then the other, while still remaining on her tip toes in general. This way she could watch him, without her face being directly visible but also still think for herself. And if he looked he'd still get the full side angle of her entire body going up, until her now more massive bosom played its role of gently blocking her face without a bit of extra work to see.

Yugi wasn't bothered or concerned about dealing with Miko's undergarments. He'd equip or unequip them for deviant purposes, or simply for no reason at all. The former, however, was a much better cause. Before a decision was made regarding how he'd be putting those frilly things on the lass, however, Miko had some thoughts regarding the name he gave her. She wasn't initially sure if she liked it, but soon decided she liked... the way it felt in her ears? "... That's probably the weirdest way you could have said that sentence, but alright," Yugi conceded. Miko would remain Onako regardless of her opinion on the name, but it could only be a positive thing if she actually approved of it.

What of Miko's actual decision though? It seemed she'd neither face him nor turn away. Instead, she put herself in a position to bear witness without being seen too directly. He took no issue with that approach, though it also wasn't something he'd let Miko live down. For now, he could at least entertain her decision by keeping that thong steady enough to slip over one foot, then the other. In doing so, Yugi quirked a brow in observation. "Hm. That's weird," he said with no given reason as to why. Moving on, Yugi decided it was in his best interest to lift the undergarments up past Miko's thighs, that he might hurry along and get to the thigh-highs. All the while, he made his observation about her... unusual choice in position. "You know next time, I won't do it without very direct, prolonged eye-contact."

Miko watched as this process started and Yugi seemed all but bothered. It gave the impression that this was something he dealt with often enough to not freak out about it. Besides, that there had been quite a bit of skill involved when her panties had been removed the first time. Assumptions were made about a lack of general experience, before but not all skills used were developed in the same way. Speaking of things not developed in the same way, Miko's word usage had yet to become anything other than weird to the lad, she couldn't help herself really, "I know it's weird, but it like... sounds," she gave a bit of pause to think of how she'd describe that word and how it was used as a name... "Dynamic! Like multi-faceted or layered, maybe? Like the meanings could change depending on mood or tone or cadence and that I might still like all of them. It's hard to tell at first. I'm not a words person like that but the sound itself has that kind of feeling..." she tried to explain if only because she knew she was quite weird for her choice in description but could tell that she'd probably like the name after a few moments of thought. Well, she had a couple of friends who'd likely tell her a thousand things such a combination could mean as words.

Moving on from this, her chosen position was doing exactly what she thought it would. It gave her the ability to watch but hid her own face just a bit. She was allowed a touch of calmness while she tip-toed into her panties. And Yugi did what he claimed he would ever calm as he began sliding those panties up her thighs. His observations probably caught one of many oddities about the girl, that she was in a semi constant state of tip-toeing about even when not implicitly trying to be stealthy. It was part of how she moved in general. Though his quirked brow and unspecified commentary would make her brows furrow. "I don't know if I like that without context. What's weird?" she asked quickly, anxiety was a major problem for her, and she'd been advised to confront things which made her anxious recently. What came next was a very direct bit of observation. The next time he wanted very direct prolonged eye-contact. "Really? Are you trying to kill me? Because... that really might kill me. I could faint. Minimum. Or like spazz out and run off without even finishing getting dressed because I've already done too much. Mental shutdown is real," she said earnestly. Truthfully being under this lad's gaze was something which would have made her squirm even while knowing he didn't dislike her, that glare was a strange thing to witness.