Charles Patricius

Both Hiruko and Sakura knew a number of skilled physical combatants, but she divulged no information about who made her list. No matter; he didn't have it in him to care about those things now. His shirt was thrown to the floor, and Sakura wasn't even waiting for his pants to drop before reaching out to touch him. "Feeling impatient, Sakucchi? I guess I should be a bit quicker~" he said flirtatiously. Sakura claimed to like the way he spoke to her; she kept saying things like that. As for how he'd actually be viewing her work, there were some options ─ all of which were incredible. "I've seen a lot of angles of you so far. An angle I don't enjoy, isn't possible," he assured. As Sakura currently sat at the edge of the couch, he could say there was already an enjoyable angle fitting her recent description. With that being the case, he supposed neither of them had reason to complain... especially given the smile on Sakura's face once she aided in the lowering of Hiruko's pants. With a matching grin on his own face, Hiruko reached out to place a hand against the crown of her head. "It is difficult. Even looking at you right now, I'd say you might look a little too comfortable to move. We've got plenty of time to try everything at least once," he affirmed as his full, swollen member jutted out toward Sakura's face.

Two dicks, two faces. Kazuhiko had already become lost in the proverbial sauce, discovering the ridiculous technique of one Totsuka Chika. He wasn't even sure it could be called a technique, or if it was just random. Whichever it was... he liked it. All those seemingly purposeless movements did away with any expectations, except one. When his hips pumped forward, he was permitted access. When he retreated, the suction seemed keen on pulling him right back into the previous motion. "Guah─!" was one noteworthy sound passing the lad's lips as he bucked more ferociously, just once. The aftermath of that outburst resulted in fingers digging into the pink-haired girl's bottom. His phone fell, but that was fine, as he would soon be using that hand for its forefinger ─ which would be entering Chika's birthing canal posthaste.

Hiruko and Sakura were taking a rather easy and flirtatious pace towards an act of service. Sakura had no issue with doing these sorts of acts, when she liked the people involved and she already had it on good authority that there was power and something tasty hidden within this man's pants. He seemed to note her impatience and oddly enough unlike the last time she'd heard a comment about her feelings, this one didn't seem annoying. "Impatient. Excited, right now they're the same thing~" she explained of her current mindset. Something about flirting with Hiruko felt generally more natural than any conversation ever had with Kakihara. Beyond that it seemed that whatever angle Sakura chose was one which Hiruko could appreciate. "Arigatou~" she flirted seeing his statement as the crazy compliment that it was. And then there was the grand reveal. A real dick, an Alayan dick on this world that didn't enter it with them. Sakura's eyes sparkled as she looked at it, her mouth opened and she licked her lips gently while peeking back up at Hiruko. Apparently, she looked too comfortable, and such comfort would only become more obvious as those hands that had freed him found their way to his sides. And as a his warm hand came to rest upon the top of her head her eyes widened. "I understand so many things..." she said almost excitedly. "This is phenomenal. Definitely top one percent! I wonder if this is how it feels to get lucky!~" she said cheekily. And then her tongue playfully emerged from her mouth swiping at his glans and tasting something unfamiliar but quite tasty in his skin, while she peeked up his body at him just past his arm. "You know, I decided that I want this dick for dinner. And since I'm so comfortable, you'll feed it to me right... Hirrun♥?~" she asked in an almost teasing manner, she winked at the man before her opening her mouth and allowing him to peer into its depths, he could choose the pace and placement of the dick she wanted placed in her throat and Kakihara Shota could have the answer to his question about what Sakura wanted for dinner.

At the same time, the random antics of Chika were receiving what she interpreted as positive feedback. The movement of Kazuhiko's hips and the sudden gasp he uttered seemed to be signs that he was having a positive experience. She thought nothing of any oddities around how she had sex, she only did things that felt natural to her. Including a gasp of her own when her rear found itself being prodded and her canal was also being intruded upon. "Uuuuha!~" Chika seemed to moan happily before restoring her mouth to the work it'd been doing. Tongue movements would be added to that those strange motions as the gentle movements of her hips returned to aide those fingers. Now both had moving hips and busy hands and mouths. The falling of his phone and the extra grip applied to her rear amounted to one thing and one thing only... 'Chika Victory!~' yes, this was the kind of thing that made sex interesting. Perhaps he really was an awesome super king!

Sakura had an interesting mood going. As impatient as she was, Hiruko was the same. Even so, he didn't intend to rush things; they could easily take their time and have more experiences to show for it overall. One such example was the unveiling of his cock, which Sakura called... phenomenal. That wasn't a word Hiruko or Shota imagined ever being used on a dick of any build, but Hiruko could appreciate it... and Shota would lament it. 'What kind of reaction is that? He had to trick her into...' Shota's train of thought came to a screeching halt as he saw, with his own blurry vision, an arm emerging from Hiruko's pants. How was his own not bigger?! Since puberty, he'd been walking around with the legendary bitch breaker, so... what the hell was that? Well, as both he and Hiruko would hear... it was Sakura's choice for dinner. "Ho? That's one hell of a compliment, Sakucchi. I like the way you talk to me too~" he said first and foremost. "I'd ask if that's your upgrade to the deal, but... this one's on me," he added. Those initial licks to the tip had his excitement at a new high already, and just as he said before, Sakura had the most excellent 'fuck me' look, as he called it. Patience would have no hold on him. Hiruko was already firming his grip atop Sakura's head, pushing his hips forward to enter her mouth. In doing so, he seemed to have a focus. Most of the pressure he applied went directly down onto the girl's tongue, as if to gain the full experience of that oral muscle from the very beginning. In that same movement, he'd be pulling her head inward to further the insertion.

All the while, another insertion or two occurred in Yuuya's living room. Patience was escaping Kazuhiko as well, albeit in a different way. Chika's unnatural and technically sloppy approach to fellatio had him developing new focuses. He didn't care how deep into her mouth he was for now; he only cared about furthering the existing experience. As such, Kazu figured the battle approach would serve well in this case. That one finger in Chika's canal was joined by another, and then... his pinky finger slipped into her rectum. His hips began moving in a more frenzied manner, and his arm slipped between the girl's legs to hook around her back. Kazu wasn't sure exactly what his plan was. The end result of his maneuvers, however, was a clench and a lift of Chika's body ─ something he'd attempted only once before. However Chika reacted physically to that, would determine where they went as a result.

Sakura wasn't actually the kind of person who could be tricked into doing things. Every act she committed she did with purpose, even if it was naive or undesirable in the aftermath. That being said, nothing concerning Hiruko had been anything but an active dance in consent. He was something she was pursuing. Something she wished to experience and something that she found to be fun and exciting. There were very few who could count as such... "Then, I'll be sure to keep it up!~" she responded flirtatiously. If he enjoyed the way she spoke of him, she'd not hold back on her thoughts and opinions regarding him. This was simply the way she was to start with and Hiruko seemed to have quite a few qualities which would lead to such active and happy commentary. "Itadakimasu!~" she chimed happily. And then it began a massive dick bearing down on her tongue, which lashed against its underside playfully. Her mouth fully open began the process of sucking at the same time as she pulled her head forward. That mass would find no resistance as it slipped further and further down her throat. In fact she only seemed to be more excited. That flush on her face continued, the movement of her tongue didn't stop and... a gentle swallowing would occur as he sank further into the depth of her throat. He could pull her head all the way into his form and find her happily staring up at him with a casual wink that aimed to encourage his movement. He could feed her at his leisure and she'd allow it. All the while she knew supreme satisfaction in her efforts knowing that she was delivering such treatment to a deserving individual while Kakihara could do nothing but watch in dismay.

Meanwhile Kazuhiko and Chika were on a different kind of journey. That girl hadn't been taking him into the depths of her throat but her sloppy blowjob seemed to be effective due to its random nature. Two of Kazuhiko's fingers would be found buried within her core while his pinky played at her rectum. Chika would be found squirming a bit, the increase in physical stimuli leading to a different sort of reaction. Even so, those movements were pleasant and she wouldn't be doing anything but enjoying. Right up until the moment an arm was hooked around her person. Her natural inclination given the placement of Kazuhiko's fingers had her abdomen tightening and her legs lifting up. She didn't know what kind of positional change was happening but an excited utterance would still be escaping her lips while her tongue lashed out. "Woooh! Random uppies!~" she seemed excited by the random positional shift, while her holes clutched at their invaders. What an exciting day!

After the last two girls who were called friends of Sakura, Hiruko had some expectations. This one's ability to take his size wouldn't be questioned, and it wouldn't be a surprise to anyone but Shota. It all looked ridiculous to him, even if he knew Sakura's ability to an extent that was already unreasonable. Actually, Hiruko took a particular interest in the technique applied. Control was neither wrested completely nor taken completely. Instead, there was a titillating sort of dance occurring between his hips and her head, his dick and her tongue. Hiruko himself didn't expect to dive straight into the girl's throat, but the force of her suction added to the mix had him diving right in. She looked so pleased to be receiving it, and her throat had such a massage-like quality, he could hardly resist delving deeper and deeper with each slow pump. As shallow sighs passed Hiruko's lips, Shota's eyes widened. His angle had him watching Sakura's throat swell to intrusion ─ something that didn't look like how one kept their own life and health intact. Taking him to the throat was one thing already, but... why did she look like this was the best thing to ever happen? Sadly, the sound of Hiruko's laboring breaths was joined by the muffles of a struggling Shota.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko's decision was made. During his attempt to lift Chika, she showed only excitement. She was clenching around all three of his fingers, whether due to insertion alone or due to the movement... or even due to a combination. The way she tightened her body overall made him believe there was safety in one of his potential moves, and the fact that she released him from her mouth to speak gave him a different idea. They'd go forward. Kazu would be flipping Chika onto the table without breaking position, leaving enough space for her head to hang off its edge. His fingers were all pumping in her holes, and his mouth had taken to sucking on her lower lips. As for his lower half, it seemed being removed from Chika's mouth did not deter the natural inclination of his hips to move. He was still pumping gently, even though the result was simply rubbing his drenched cock against her face at this point. Kazu figured he'd have a different thing to enjoy soon enough, but this was surprisingly fine.

Sakura was having an experience. With that warm hand atop her head, her throat welcomed back the kind of girth and length she was used to entertaining once more. In this specific instance, it was like a gentle dance taking place. Both she and Hiruko had their own objectives but they seemed to be moving around each other harmoniously instead of clashing. A dick that made it past the early part of her throat was quite rare. Only a few even managed to tickle her tonsils. Here and now there was fullness and satisfaction. She had gently lidded eyes still looking up at Hiruko as his sighs were exhaled. 'Oh, this is really great! I wonder if I'll be able to figure out what that is when I taste it directly?' she thought almost excitedly. All the while her throat had a natural inclination to constriction to squeezing and relaxing... encouraging either the movement of her head or his hips to gain the ability to replicate the act of true copulation. And Sakura's blushed face was excited by the prospect. And a deep sense of satisfaction settled over her as it became obvious that Shota and gained enough of his wits to... understand what was happening. A playful wink came to Sakura's right eye, as she used her hands to shift Hiruko's hips mimicking the sort of movement she expected. She desired him thrusting in and out of her throat at whatever depth he enjoyed most... and as such would encourage him to do it. She'd made a promise that the man in front of her would be her focus and she wasn't going back on that though, not even a cursory glance was given to Kakihara as she continued to be fed Hiruko's dick.

Meanwhile, Chika was going on a short but exciting ride. Upside down she was flipped over the table and her new placement would end with Kazuzhiko's dick hanging over her face. Rubbing her own saliva against her face along with the girth of that massive cock of his. "Oooh! Massage!~" Chika uttered before her tongue was hanging out. With her tongue's placement more liquid would be spread and the massage of his dick would continue one sided though it might be. At the same time, there were fingers buried in her holes which left her moaning and squirming under his attention. He'd even taken to sucking on her lower lips. It was such an odd sensation that Chika's legs spread a bit wider to grant more access while her own mouth opened further. One of those shifts of his hips would eventually allow his cock entry into her mouth again and when this happened he could easily move his hips and find himself plunging into her throat mostly unobscured as her head was hanging over one end of the table already. All that noisy foreplay was being noted but mostly ignored by the other girls in the kitchen though Kei seemed a bit antsy by her own nature, even as she and Angelica continued their practice round.

Nothing made sense to Shota. It didn't make sense that Sakura made such vile allegations about her experience with him, despite her repeat appearances. It didn't make sense that she was behaving in such a sultry manner toward Hiruko, whom she'd only met in the time since he went shopping for groceries. She couldn't have been some sort of gold-digging slut this entire time, right? Shota couldn't make heads or tails of this ordeal, but both he and Hiruko understood Sakura was thoroughly enjoying having Hiruko's girth buried deep in her esophagus. In fact, she was even grabbing at his hips to further his every thrust. "Oh, right... impatient~" Hiruko said in a somewhat joking manner. Fitting Sakura's desire, however, he clenched with that hand atop her head, grasping her hair and shoving his cock deeper still. Shota watched as the other male's pelvis pressed against Sakura's nose ─ an act that was somehow followed by thrusting at a faster pace. He looked to be taking an aggressive and callous approach, but no ─ he already knew someone like Sakura could handle these things with ease.

Kazu had a new position to try in the meantime. He'd gained a fair amount of experience with the 69 position as of late, but never while being the person on top. It couldn't be called much of a 69 originally, though. Of the pair, Kazuhiko was the only one feasting for some time... but the feeling he got from rubbing against Chika's face was too good to reject. For whatever reason, even Chika herself expressed some satisfaction about this happenstance. What an odd person she was. Oh well; he had no reason to complain. By the time Chika's mouth opened to allow reinsertion, Kazu had already riled himself up enough to evolve things a bit. He pulled his mouth away from her loins with one additional drag of tongue between damp folds. In doing so, he left only his hand in place. It seemed what Kazu sought was the ability to watch as he pushed his cock into Chika's throat, deeper and deeper by the moment as one extended moan crept through his throat. A repositioning of his hand was also necessary, though. Each finger was removed simultaneously, but the end result was a middle finger in her rear and a thumb pressing into her walls. Perhaps a pincer tactic would work in sexual situations? It wouldn't be the first thing he found surprisingly suitable for such moments.

Sakura probably seemed very odd from a human perspective. She realized this already, but she'd be clearing things up eventually... when the time was right the truth of her dealings with Kakihara Shota would be something she told him. But that wouldn't be happening right now, for a whole host of reasons. The primary reason she wouldn't be clearing up his confusion was because there was a rather large cock being thrusted in and out of her throat. And at her own encouragement and with the acknowledgement of her impatience, Hiruko took a more callous approach. 'FINALLY!' Excitement danced in Sakura's eyes as her face met Hiruko's body repeatedly. Excited little utterances started in her diaphragm and caused the convulsions of her throat. That tongue of hers wasn't inactive either, it still moved against the underside of Hiruko's cock as he quite literally fucked her face. Ah, but it wasn't just satisfaction of a mental order, her body was approaching it too. Jolts of sensation were being sent down to her loins and had her core pulsing. She was going to have a fun experience sometime soon and even her legs were bouncing with a bit of anticipation. Sakura wasn't looking for money or anything of the sort, she was looking for experience but that wasn't something easily understood by others.

At the same time, Kazuhiko and Chika were gaining experience in each other. Their combined efforts led to a strange but natural progression. Where body parts where and how they interacted was no planned event. Instead it seemed that most actions, at least on Chika's part were purely reactive. She was getting out of the actions pleasant sensations and a sort of treatment she enjoyed, and as such she was enjoying herself. And it seemed that Kazuhiko was gaining excitement and doing much the same. As he was atop her in this particular 69 the position of his manhood and face were his to control When he did pull away, he seemed to do so with all parts of himself only to replace his fingers in a different formation. All for the sake of watching his dick enter Chika's throat. She accepted it as someone simple minded always would by allowing herself to relax but something of a gurgling noise would be escaping her as both her rear and canal were prodded at the same time in something which felt like a pleasant pinch rubbing each peace of herself together. Such a thing would have an odd outcome of her throat seeming to wetly convulse and almost bubble around its intruding force. For whatever that was worth... Chika would be approaching another orgasm and continuing simply because it felt right.

Sakura was a strange one. Hiruko had only taken a bit more control and an approach that showed less concern for her wellbeing, and she looked like she'd been waiting forever to receive the treatment. Her tongue had become more active on the underside of his shaft, and her throat massaged him as if it had no other purpose. It was such a ridiculous thing to take note of, yet Hiruko had seen similar types before. She was an exceedingly logical girl, always in control of her own situation despite the occasional outside appearance. It wasn't uncommon for those types chained to themselves to relish in freedom through sex. Hiruko did not yet advance his technique again. He needed a moment to confirm exactly how much of a submissive Sakura was. As such, his hand moved closer to the back of her head, keeping her pressed against the base of his dick. "Oya? Are you that much of a sub, Sakucchi? You seem to get even more excited the more I treat you like an object," he observed curiously. He'd given her enough freedom for almost any amount of positive or negative reaction, but he moved no further; Sakura's answer was quite important.

It seemed Kazuhiko made the right decision. He, too, was experiencing a certain quality of 'natural bottom' as some would call it. With his new line of sight, he gained enough information to know... the fun was only just beginning. That sloppy use of Chika's mouth returned with a vengeance, granting Kazu the sensation of a strangely bubbling massage as he dove into her throat. Her mouth, used sexually, was more like a jacuzzi ─ a jacuzzi he could have sex with. Who could say no? "Hngh ─ Wow. You must really want to pay for that deck..." he assumed. Whatever the cause for this, Kazu would also be taking some liberties. He thrusted about half his total length into Chika's throat initially, using that same opportunity to massage both her entrances via a consistent, alternating motion of the digits used ─ almost as if he were rolling something between them.

Sakura had been waiting forever to receive such treatment. In truth, she'd gotten a taste of it earlier, but not in the same way. This was more inline with something she would have wanted. A connection like the one present between her and Hiruko and the ability to trust in the individual she was about to let control her body to a great extent. She'd been lacking ways to explain her desires for quite a while, but this experience was exactly what she needed to be able to figure out how to truly verbalize her desires. 'I understand!' she squealed inside her own mind. In truth something said by Miko the night before made little sense in context, but with Hiruko in control of her head, gripping the back of her head and holding her close to his pelvis. He understood. It was just as much in her nature to submit as it was to dominate, she just happened to be rather picky about who she submitted to, and how she did it. Pressed against the base of his dick, she used her tongue to tease the skin beyond his shaft, and nodded her head. She was enough of a submissive. particularly in this instance. Hiruko could use her as a sexual object and she'd be better for it, that was the feeling she got from dealing with him. Just the same she looked up at him after that nod, her mouth and throat jammed full aiming to show with just her eyes her full desire to be used in this case. The cucking of Kakihara Shota wasn't even in her primary thoughts, she was thinking of fun... a fun she didn't know she could actually find in this world, not to this extreme anyway.

Meanwhile, Chika and Kazuhiko were busy discovering a new kind of fun. Chika's unplanned antics and reactions seemed to be gaining her a bit of traction. Kazuhiko managed to talk as his mouth was currently unoccupied speaking on how she must have intended to pay for the deck she'd gained. Well, sure but that wasn't really the point at all. Chika gave only a thumbs up while continuing... not that she could have stopped even if she wanted to. Kazuhiko was in control of the filling of her throat. And at the same time he was rolling the tissues between her canal and anus. Probing both ends and leading to an increase in sensation which had her building towards a steady orgasm. Chika had no restrictions on how she'd orgasm, she ddin't imagine not reacting to something which felt good, regardless of what it was. The build up would be obvious given the squeezing of every orifice her body possessed and the goosed flesh breaking out across her skin. It would only be a moment or two before she reached orgasm and it would be mighty!