Charles Patricius

"Yeah, something like that. Gotta keep your ace handy, or you'll wish you had it," Kazu preached in agreement. If ever he found himself needing to masturbate, he'd be ready. Besides all that, he was probably going to need an additional memory chip for all the inappropriate photos he'd taken today alone. Adding the memories he'd undoubtedly collect of Angelica and Sakura as well, it would really help clutter to bring about some separation. Moving on, a surprise picture was taken, and the surprise was flipped in the other direction. Miko threatened the opening of a box, but Kazu was well beyond that being a viable threat. "I don't think so, Annie. I did everything I had to do today~" he claimed. If she had a box to open, he silently dared her to open it. Angelica was safe, and he no longer felt that incessant pull of the Nexus in such a violent way. It still lingered as if trying to keep in contact with him, but there was no gravity to it. As for being tagged in Miko's pictures, Kazu took a moment to think while sending over the image she requested for personal use. "Uh... what was it? Shit, it's been ages..." he mumbled. Luckily for him, none of those memories from this life were gone ─ they just took a bit of sorting. "Oh! SutaRaito. That's my handle for everything."

Rough? According to Sakura, Ryohei was being rough. She showed no dissatisfaction with his demeanor, however. No, she seemed infinitely pleased... and it seemed Ryohei didn't care either way. "Urusai! You're here to fuck; cut the shit!" he said while pushing forward into her womb. As if to enforce his words, Ryohei jerked Sakura's hair and slapped her ass. She'd receive exactly what she allegedly wanted: rough treatment and a session solely dedicated to getting the job done in a very cardio-intensive way.

A pair of teens could easily discuss things. This pair in particular had decades of chemistry and were easily chatty in moments alone. How she'd managed to not make her confession at any point before today she didn't know, but she still couldn't have been so pleased that she'd managed it. Two surprise images had Miko uttering a challenging statement and Kazu uttering one in turn. Miko had some things to do today, but... she also had time. And something about the cheeky way he answered made her want to rise to the challenge. "Uh-huh. Keep talking, Charlie. I am me enough that box opening is a fun idea~" she claimed. She made a few bad decisions in her life, but not many with associated regrets. Even so, she asked the lad for the instagram handle he used and it took him a moment. She expected as much given how long he was in the other world. "Sou ka, that definitely sounds like you... tagging, IncandescentHart if you're gonna accept that..." she said, tagging Kazu in the picture with their big grins and in the one where she pecked his cheek. Such went straight into an album titled Besties which included other such images. Funnily enough for their friendship to be as long lived as it was, this world would see them only as recent acquaintances. Oh well. they'd already made quite a mark on each other and Miko was sitting in his lap, now looking up at him and biting her bottom lip. She should be getting up, getting dressed and going out to meet her parents. But there was a throbbing erection at her side, and a cheeky man attached to it. It was something she'd wanted for so long how was she to properly separate herself from it. 'You don't have to, you've got time, get more♪~' perhaps there was something wrong with her. Or maybe it was the inner dominatrix that flipped another box to encourage the darkness in her base self. Perhaps it was that stretching entity in her soul trying to fill her up and take up every bit of her inside. Either way she had strangely enough, a plan forming in her mind.

At the same time, Sakura was having an interesting time. Though she'd previously thought she didn't like hair pulling. The attitude and physicality being shown by Ryohei was exactly the sort of thing she was looking for the previous day. Right now it was among the most interesting things she'd ever encountered. He berated her a bit and pushed into her womb, what a nice feeling. Her eyes flickered open and she moaned happily at the entrance. "Hai♥!~" she claimed. An extra jerk of her hair and a slap to her ass left her insides rattling and her body stinging just a bit, so close that the next slap to her ass was likely going to be the thing that could push her over the edge. "You actually have the ability to do it~" she said in her usual teasing way. It was the truth though... this kind of aggression was hard to come by with the full ability to follow through. Perhaps that was what she didn't like? It didn't matter, it was something to be thought about after her body felt the full extent of his actions.

Box opening was a fun idea regardless of what state Miko was in, Kazu thought. Now that there was no impending doom looming over his head, Kazuhiko was on cloud nine and ready to dive into a momentary enjoyment of life. "Isn't it always a fun idea?" he questioned. Once he came up with the name of his online handle, Miko went about tagging him in two photos. Kazu's phone was still in hand, so an alert was received within moments. He hadn't even checked social media since returning. Before reaching that tag, Kazu had to sort through numerous R.I.P. messages from those who knew him, likely due to his failure of reaching and winning the world championship of AOE's trading card game. Soon enough, there was the tag. He accepted promptly and responded with a friend request to one IncandescentHart. "Tag clear, friend request sent. That's a pretty good shot too. Though I guess you've got some experience being a hot model now~" he flirted casually while moving on to assemble folders for his image files.

Sakura claimed Ryohei actually had the ability to do something. He didn't have the first clue what she was talking about ─ probably some freaky succubus bullshit that involved fueling her demonic tendencies. Maybe he'd die if he actually reached the end of a sexual encounter with this girl? Well, if he did, he'd make sure it was a proper battle through and through. His biggest concern was fighting against that narrow canal he was diving into repeatedly. Ryohei wouldn't be the only superstitious person on this beach today. Random passersby outside the grotto were subjected to the unfamiliar sounds that came from friction and skin slapping at high frequency, including a second firm slap to Sakura's rear via Ryohei's hand. "I don't speak freaky demon language, bitch!" Ryohei growled as if upset by that confusing statement.

Kazuhiko's question about the fun of opening boxes wouldn't get an affirmative from Miko. For reasons she couldn't being to explain, "Always might be a bit strong~" she said about the fun of unboxing. But she wouldn't be explaining that sometimes boxes in her head were scary. Anyways, there were other things to consider, like the pictures she was uploading and a tag being accepted and friend request being sent. There was also flirting. "Flirting with me is so dangerous. I'm not a model but I'll show you something, Charlie♫!~" Miko chanted. "Friend request accepted. New bestie added... life's good!~" she claimed. Only to look at him directly once more. "Box open. Get on the floor, with your dick up. It's your fault you deal with it!~" she claimed while pecking the side of his face. Only to slide away from him. There was something she wanted to do now to silence all that cheekiness and she'd decided to explore something he'd said already. Why? He'd called her a model and she'd taken a few pictures, but it brought her mind back to the original pictures which had been her in lingerie and expensive shoes. Now she remembered that he claimed he thought he might like feet and now she wanted to find out. As such, a box opened and she needed to know. Curiosity was piqued and Kazu was the cause so Kazu would be the target... all was well.

In the meantime, Sakura was bend over a rock getting railed with intensity. Ryohei decided to fight against the collapsing of her walls and moved aggressively. Sakura had commentary to offer but he didn't fully understand it. What was more another firm slap was delivered her her ass, making her clench around him with her core as she experienced her first orgasm of their current interaction. Her body almost demanded an answer but would he give it? Well it didn't matter, as he claimed he didn't speak demon language. "Oh? Are you sure about that... it seems to me you definitely do, Ryo-kun♥!~" Sakura flirted. His being was steeped in taboo. Demons being mentioned, curses being uttered, aggression being the foundation of his life... he spoke demonically better than many could claim to, but that didn't matter in the current moment. All that mattered was that Sakura would fall into his antics, her own orgasm leading to the movement of her hips backwards to meet those thrusts. Aggression was being spread between a pair now and he'd be on the receiving end of hers as well... to some extent.

Kazu didn't know the full extent of those boxes Miko always spoke of. Even so, his experience was one of excitement and the like. All boxes he'd personally seen 'opened' were great. "I'm not taking it back," he decided. Apparently, she thought to show him something despite rejecting the idea of being a model. Before anything else, Kazu had to argue a point. "Annie, have you seen yourself? Annie... Annie. My body count has two goddesses and you, and it's not like you'd be losing a war if there was one," he clarified for good measure. Now then, Miko had a demand to make. She wanted him on the floor, on his back, apparently as part of his penance. How strange. "My fault? I didn't go opening any boxes! But... oh well~" Kazu said in good spirits, sliding down onto the floor just as requested. Frankly, he'd forgotten about the foot thing mentioned previously. Kazu assumed Miko had some other intentions, but... he'd be finding out the truth momentarily.

Ryohei actually had no clue what Sakura was talking about. She claimed he did speak demon language, and to him, that only sounded unnecessarily ominous. "Tch! Fuckin'... weird ass," he mumbled and groaned. As aggressively and callously as he treated her body, Sakura was responding with her own movements. That didn't make a great deal of sense for any human he'd ever met. "I ain't fallin' for your magic bullshit! Spread your legs more!" he demanded while pressing down on the girl's hips to piledrive into her womb nonstop. As much as her canal quaked and collapsed around him, he was not yet swayed by the need to fill her womb. Of course, Ryohei couldn't realize there was some magical pull on his balls... but he could speculate after deciding Sakura was some sort of demon spawn. Whether he could ever realize the truth of those suspicions or not, perhaps skepticism was doing some heavy lifting for his ability to keep pace.

Box opening was an exciting thing for Kazu, and Miko expected this given his love of card games. "That's very you~" Miko claimed about the lad not taking back his thoughts on a thing. He was committed to his understanding of fun, cool and adventure and Miko could appreciate him for his ways of thinking about things. What she would be appreciating him for immediately after, was the compliments he was paying her. Though she'd been threateningly flirting with him, he'd decided to enforce the idea that she was attractive to her in a different way than she'd heard before. Had she seen herself? Yes. Kazu claimed that his body count was currently three and two of those goddesses literally created to be attractive and he claimed that Miko wasn't losing a war against them. "WAAAAH!" she exclaimed cover her now super reddened face. That was such an embarrassing thing to hear, she was coming to terms with being attractive and the object of her affection calling her such in terms so clear was stunning. "Are you trying to get fucked, Charlie? Statements like that are how you get fucked. Aggressively♫!~" she sang that threat while trying to cool her face. But she'd already made a demand. She'd be having it answered while Kazu seemed to not understand how something was his fault. "Your fault. You said something... and it went in a box. Then you said something else and it triggered the box. The box exploded. It's open and it won't close... Execute the plan♪!~" she explained her process, as she moved herself along the bed but instead of lowering herself to the floor or anything normal... those dainty little feet of hers, still balanced near her toes treaded up to his dick meeting around his still throbbing girth. She had no reason to think this would work, but it felt like the right thing to do... so she casually sat and began moving her feet around his dick. Skin touching skin was one thing but this was a strange amount of sensation to feel through the bottoms of her feet.

At the same time, Sakura was learning something new... human resilience was not to be understated. The man currently fucking her found her to be strange and it seemed he would be continuing to do so while resisting the pull of her soul. "Oh, you can resist me? You can do that?♥! Ryo-kun is so interesting♥!~" she seemed excited by the learning experience. Her legs spread wider allowing Ryohei to pummel her insides from a steeper angle and continue his resistance. What was more, that kind of stimulation with all its involved aggression was drawing deep and happy noises from the lass. Her hips continued to move and her loins never stopped their pulsing. Even so, she seemed to be gaining slickness and experiencing orgasm from this sort of treatment. "Ooah♥!~" she moaned her happiness. This poor little grotto was being avoided now. People weren't even brave enough to think about questioning what was going on inside it. It was a space being tainted by the taboo.

Once again, Miko proved herself incapable of receiving strong compliments without embarrassment. Kazu couldn't trash her for that outcome, but he didn't much see a point to the reaction ─ not from his own perspective at least. "What? I mean, it's not like I'm saying you just dwarf a goddess or anything. They're... really awesome. But, of the three of you, I couldn't pick a winner if I had to," he specified. It was still strange, though. One couldn't think it rational to compare anyone to the divine, but... there he was, doing exactly that. What was Miko doing in that time? Well, she seemed to be moving off the bed... but she wasn't. No, Miko instead scooted toward the edge before placing her feet upon his erection. A gasp passed Kazu's lips immediately, though it was only from the shock of a moment. Actually... that was a strange feeling. Nothing negative could be taken from contact. In fact, after a momentary jerk, he seemed to be relaxing. "Oh... I remember now. Okay. That's new. . ."

What else was new? Apparently the idea that Ryohei could resist something Sakura was doing. She could have been playing a joke on the superstitious man, or she could have been a real demon in human disguise being serious. Whichever she was, Ryohei wasn't taking his chances. He leaned forward to hang over Sakura's body by the time her legs were spread. Ryohei bore his weight down on the purple-haired girl while his hips kept working to stir her insides as any madman approaching a potential deadly orgasm should. It was for the best that others were starting to avoid the grotto; they may have become wrapped up in this demonic sex ritual. Something about that moan from Sakura wasn't right ─ it didn't feel human enough to Ryohei. "You like that, freaky bitch? If I'm gonna die in this hole, you're gonna fuckin' feel it!" he announced, apparently reaching some very interesting conclusions since their session began.

Miko was indeed incapable of taking a serious compliment but that would always be the case. She simply couldn't get her life together enough to rationalize. Just the same Kazu thought to clarify, thinking she was overreacting. "Making it worse, Charlie." she managed, thinking and being close enough with him to want to clarify her thoughts on the matter. "I know they're awesome... I've been obsessing over that thought and boxing it for days. It's not about beating them or winning against them or anything like that. I like them too." Miko clarified. "I'm going to fuck them too." she said as if that was something already decided upon. "That doesn't change the fact that I didn't expect anything like that to come out of your mouth. It's more startling that there is even a thought like that for me... that's why I react like that. It makes me feel all warm inside, because you mean it and not in all the other crazy ways that I've heard compliments lately," she said assertively. If she had to get used to receiving compliments, that was fine. Getting used to ones that came from people she actually reciprocated feelings for was going to be something else entirely. She didn't have to take up everything in anyone's life. She was freaking out even knowing that she was something worth the extra thought, especially when she didn't think she would be. It was like telling her the entire world could be hers, how was she supposed to react? Well, for now it would be by doing the things the way she would. At the end of the bed with her feet wrapped around Kazuhiko's cock she'd explained to him why she was acting but not... what. But that was part of the adventure. Miko was left watching his reaction to this particular adventure and a gasp, tension and then relaxation. Through her feet she was making direct contact with his member and it was causing the bottoms of her feet to tingle the same way her skin did in general but somehow more deeply. "That isn't negative and oddly enough this feels really nice to do..." she said almost as if she was confused by it. That face of hers was still blushing as she began the movements of her feet in earnest, finding it interesting that his dick fit so nicely between the arches of her feet.

At the same time, Sakura was being confronted by an entity capable of resisting her. Actually more than that... he was able to resist the pull of her body and he seemed apt enough to fight against it, even though it didn't seem to be something he fully understood. Truly this experience was something she figured was worth having but more than that it was so new and exciting already. Her hips continued moving even as he ended up over her body while still plunging into her. Her orgasm had rang out but there was no stopping him and she was enjoying every second of the treatment. "Of course I like it♥~" she claimed as if it was simply a matter of fact. "If you die I'll feel it and bring you back. You're not getting away again without doing what you said!~" she claimed. It wasn't as if she intended to let go of him before she gained a full understanding of the experience. Those hips of hers kept moving and she wouldn't stop the sounds which escaped her mouth and echoed around the grotto.

Miko was definitely overreacting. She had every reason to understand her own standing, including a host of reasons even Kazu didn't know. He knew she stood among the divine, however, and that was as one who'd known two divinities in the most intimate ways possible. Specify though she might, there was no way Miko could make him believe differently. Ah, but she did share his understanding of Angelica and Sakura... whom Miko apparently intended to have sex with as well. No, that didn't come out as an intent ─ it was presented as fact. That put the most interesting images in Kazu's mind, causing a notable pulse against Miko's soles. "Even though I'm still getting used to that part, I think that's an awesome idea. Do I get to watch?" he wondered. As for the strangeness of having two feet rubbing against his dick, Kazu... couldn't really complain. It was a weird thing to like, he thought, yet he definitely liked it. Soft arches perfectly cupping his girth was, in a certain way, possibly superior to a hand. Kazu lay on the floor palming his own face. "It wasn't negative. Oh no... I think I'm one of them, Annie. I'll have to become one of those guys searching celebrity feet on the internet now. It's all over for me..." he said in the most dramatic fashion.

Sakura did like the way she was being treated. What a fucking freak! Ryohei always called her that, and whether she knew it or not, that sort of behavior was the reason. The other reason was her unusual, inhuman statements... like the claim that she'd bring him back if he died. Why did she think that sort of thing was acceptable to say? Ryohei didn't have enough words in his vocabulary to explain what he thought about that, so... he went with his most natural reaction: violence. Another slap reached Sakura's backside, seemingly in aggravation. He'd be doing that repeatedly, even as he once again spilled his seed inside part of Sakura ─ and once again kept going throughout the expulsion. "Argh! Why are you so fuckin' crazy?!" he exclaimed. Despite what he thought, there was obviously nothing stopping Ryohei's carnal desire this day. He'd now managed to ejaculate once inside Sakura's womb without experiencing death; it was even quite the sizeable blast from him. Since he was still kicking... well, he'd keep fucking. What better idea was there?

Miko didn't know if anyone would ever understand how she saw herself and understood herself. She was trying to get better about it, but it was still weird to her to be a part of the thoughts of others in a potentially sexual way. Well, she supposed that was part of why it was a long term assignment, given this and the fact that she could be honest with Kazuhiko, she'd continue to just be honest and deal with things as they happened. Ah, but in the moment the thing that stuck out was her assertion that she'd be fucking his wives at some point in the future. He was still getting used to it, but wanted to know if he could watch. A smug little smirk came to her face as her toes curled gently in response to that pulse. It felt really nice to her whole foot in the moment and she began moving her feet in slightly opposing rhythms enjoying the sensation of mana pulsing against her soles. "I know what you mean. I'm already past that part... it gets fun when the comfort of inviting someone else along feels normal," she added as a matter of comfort. "You can watch, you can participate. Actually, you should be in on it! Multiple bodies are great for my ADHD♫!~" she chimed as if it was perfectly normal. She'd gotten past the multiple sex partners and being interested in them a few days prior to this one. Beyond that point there was the matter of her feet moving along his cock and how he felt about it. It wasn't negative, but he had something very dramatic to say about it. He thought he was turning into one of the weirder people their types could know. "So like should I buy more shoes and tights or is it just the feet. I mean... it doesn't have to be too weird. We can try some stuff and I have the means to let you figure it out. Just make sure you use your incognito window when you search..." she said in an encouraging manner. "If it helps, this feels like a deep tissue foot massage like every time your dick throbs it feels great♪!~"

Sakura was a rather odd girl by human standards but she also didn't know many human girls. The oddity of her wasn't something she considered, but what she did consider was the spillage into her womb as Ryohei continued thrusting into it. It was jarring for him to continue being so rough even while he was loosing himself inside her. It was exciting to feel and it wasn't something she could find fault with. Another moan escaped her as she felt him spilling his aggression and they would continue. Why? Well he was also slapping her ass repeatedly which made her core tighten with every strike. It really was a great feeling. "I'm not crazy, I'm just not human♥!~" she said in a way that many would take as a joke. "And you like it so keep going♥!~" she exclaimed seemingly pleased by his actions. His attitude as aggressive as it was, came out earnestly and a bit humorously. She could enjoy these aggressive sessions where it seemed like a man was aiming to destroy her the way she normally destroyed others. And as such she'd keep it up until he couldn't go anymore.