Charles Patricius

What would Hiruko receive as Sakura's answer? There were many possibilities, none of which would truly surprise him. Sakura could nod; that would be normal. She could probably manage to speak around his cock; that wouldn't be too surprising. She could even give an 'OK' sign or elevate the activity of her tongue; that would be expected as well. In the end, she nodded with a dazzling light in her eyes. Hiruko had no room to question whether this was Sakura's desire or not. No, it was so obvious, so genuine, so... submissive. What a surprise. Ah, she even added the use of tongue, further driving home the point. "That's interesting. When I came out today, I didn't expect to randomly find a toy. That's alright; I've always wondered what it'd be like to live on this side," he mused. The more Hiruko thought about it, however, the more he desired... a minor alteration to the situation at hand. HIs view of absolute submission via objectification was more boring than the alternative, so... "But, that's not me ─ not entirely. I like toys with functions, so don't be afraid to still do your own thing. That'll make it better for both of us, yeah?" Even as he spoke those words, Hiruko was content to keep pumping his way in and out of Sakura's throat. In time, he'd even go on to use her head with the same vigor one would expect of his own hand. Ah, but that took some minutes of buildup to reach; he still didn't want to rush things.

On the other hand, Kazuhiko seemed to be rushing in a very unorthodox way. Nothing about his actions were frantic, but the 'soul' of his every movement demanded progression. As such, there wasn't a single moment in which he stopped or slowed anything. Even those rolling fingers continued at a minimum pace, that pace increasing in the most gradual fashion possible. His hips moved in a very similar manner of progression ─ most specifically progression deeper into Chika's throat as he thrusted almost mindlessly inward. Kazu seemed to have a habit of letting his mind blank in these moments, but he always remained conscious enough to savor the experience. In this case, he savored it just enough to realize this wasn't going to last too much longer. At this rate, Chika could possibly tell the same, if she happened to know what all that swelling in her mouth and throat meant.

Hiruko was meeting this day, someone interested in being submissive to him. The truth of the matter was, Sakura could be varying levels of submissive in a few cases but she was always in control of herself. She didn't realize the kind of person she'd have to meet who'd fully understand her desires, but she was quite glad to have made his acquaintance. Beyond that point she heard his assertions, he didn't expect this outcome but was pleased by it, but not in a strange way. He wasn't trying to turn her into something she wasn't in the same way that one like Kakihara had been, no he seemed to still fully respect her autonomy. And with that in mind he'd receive it. By the time he was using her face and throat with the same vigor one would expect of masturbation, Sakura herself had a tongue moving about at every opportunity and those hands on his hips seemed to be happily going along with his motions. All the while her throat was welcoming him and his rather rough treatment. She could feel her loins and nearing peak arousal with every movement. Not quite yet though... it would be a while before such a thing could simply make her orgasm, but it definitely would with time. But she was in no rush for such an experience either... the convulsions of her throat would come eventually. All the while she contentedly looked up at Hiruko with lidded eyes taking in his face as she was used the way she wished to be after all of this time. 'This really is great!' she thought finally pleased beyond all reason to know the proper way to express herself and experience what she wanted. Perhaps she'd been a bit hasty in her appraisal, she was definitely experiencing that empty convulsion of her loins, a gratifying experience that left her thong further soaked and had a strange noise escaping her maw as she flourished from the attention.

At the same time, the pacing atop that living room table hadn't changed much at all, but still always seemed to be moving forward. Chika for her part in this... was doing exactly what she said she would and 'paying' for her expenses with her own body. She didn't much care as such payment seemed to be rather fun beyond most things. Even as Kazuhiko continued accosting her holes with vigor she was starting to see some familiar signs. The reactions of bodies were things she was oddly familiar with and thus knew of an impending explosion. Maybe it happened more often than not, that Chika had a swelling erection near her throat. And now she knew exactly what it meant and seemed to be fine with it. The movements of her tongue within her mouth didn't stop, and the movements of her hips against his hand had returned as well. She seemed to be helping herself and him along the way to that first orgasm. 'Chika Victory!' she thought happily taking hold of his bottom from that upside-down position and pushing him with her own hands further into her throat with extra force. She moved naturally towards a certain end, and would be encouraging him to pull away or anything like that.

Hiruko didn't know why Sakura exemplified such behavior, but he had nothing negative to say about it. So long as she wasn't just sitting around and leaving him to do everything himself, Hiruko could consider this a victory for all present... well, apart from Shota, who seemed to have simmered down to a dull seething. Nothing was changing his thoughts of manipulation being this scene's cause. Just the same, however, nothing would change the growth of a very peculiar dynamic happening before Shota's eyes ─ and Hiruko's. One knew orgasm was actually possible during moments like this, and the other thought that noise from Sakura's throat was just bravado to further bother him. Hiruko... was the former. "Oh, I know what that one is," he spoke through a moan, which itself was brought about due to vibrations from Sakura's throat into his shaft. Hiruko didn't have much time left either, but more important was the perceived climax of Sakura. "I didn't mean to make you go alone, Sakucchi, but that was worth it. You should see your cute little face right now~" he stated. "Just give me a minute to catch up~" he added from there. Moments later, one of Hiruko's legs would be lifted as he braced against the couch. Gone were the forced movements of Sakura's head. Instead, he held her head steady and bucked his hips against her face. In terms of the thing called 'throat-fucking', there was no descriptor more accurate. Much like Chika, Sakura would be subjected to a swelling within her throat while Hiruko prepared himself. "Almost. Since you were talking about it earlier, how about we make it a special occasion? You know, something like the glass I gave you earlier?"

In the meantime, Kazu was discovering... the strangest pattern in his life. Time and time again, he prepared himself to offer warning for this thing, that thing or the other. Time and time again, he was given no opportunity for said warning. Even Chika was no exception to this, and to the extent of his knowledge, this was to be considered a one-time experience. Alas, perhaps it was the sort of singular event that one like Chika dove headlong into? Or perhaps he was overthinking things. Whatever the case, all thoughts would escape him soon enough, as any intention of warning Chika about his very 'dangerous' ejaculation was nullified the moment she grabbed him by the ass. She forced him into the absolute depths of her throat and beyond with such suddenness, the shock added to the moment. Well... maybe she had the fortitude to survive summoning a geyser into her stomach, lungs, or wherever the hell it went. In a single moment, Kazuhiko lost all ability to care about the details. "Hn-guah!" was all he could manage. Much to his surprise, there was no shortage of effectiveness; he thought the likes of divinities and Miko were the only methods of such success. Ah, but maybe it was a matter of new and exciting things instead? Or, maybe it was more about something else. Either way, instinct one again took hold of Kazu, causing him to take hold of his own dick. In this particular case, however, there was something in the way: Chika's throat. Whether for better or worse, Kazu's otherwise free hand was grasping at the girl's throat while he pumped ludicrous quantities of mana within her. What was the point of warnings anyway?

Sakura was submissive but not a sex doll. She was eager to act when something interested her, and would continue to contribute to the working progress of Hiruko. Of course, her own progress would distract her just a bit, but it seemed that Hiruko was precisely experienced enough to be able to tell what had happened. Two orgasms belonged to Sakura before Hiruko showed even one. Interesting. It was quite fun as an idea that every session could technically last a very long time. What was more, he apologized for letting her go alone but spoke of the cuteness of her current visage. She received that compliment with increased redness and extra tongue and throat activity. Her eyes widening slightly. She'd give him the time he needed to catch up, and in the meantime her face would be stilled as he moved his hips to plunge in her throat repeatedly. This was exactly the kind of thing she liked! She was absolutely elated by this treatment. Eventually a request was made, a special occasion this was called and sharing like he had a glass earlier. 'Sou ka,' she remembered how they shared drinks earlier and would in turn help him pull back ejecting him from the warm embrace of her throat and allowing her tongue to travel the distance down his shaft as she made her way towards its tip. "Hai, Hirrun♥!~ You can pour it all here, whenever you're ready~" she shared as she lashed out against his glans with her tongue and place a gentle peck against it before she opened the wetness of her mouth again. She remained looking up at him, and didn't stop herself from stealing a few more cheeky licks while she awaited what she assumed would be quite a treat. She'd all but forgotten Kakihara as she fully found herself immersed in Hiruko's attention. It was a shame he thought this a manipulation, but that'd just be another thing cleared up a bit later. Especially given she was recording both sides of this ordeal.

At the same time, Kazu and Chika were reaching a pinnacle moment. Kazu would be reaching orgasm as Chika held him within the depths of her throat. An utterance occurred as a certain fluid was unleashed but she'd not even had a chance to taste it before something strange happened. With his fingers still buried within her holes, Chika felt Kazuhiko's hand upon her throat as he unleased a great deal of mana straight into her stomach. She ballooned none too gently at her core as she was filled she'd not even gotten a chance to taste it as liquid mana poured into her. What was more, she was physically inclined enough to experience the requisite orgasm from filling alone. Moisture of her loins and the tightening of both those holes around fingers would makr her end. That along with the slack she fianlly provided his thighs. Though she'd tightening up a bit at first. 'So full!' she thought, but it wasn't a bad thing her throat would be relaxing as she tried to catch her breath but the fullness of her stomach could not be overlooked.

Hiruko and Sakura were both going to be learning something about their current situation, the male thought. Both would learn that Sakura hadn't been given enough information before meeting him to form the right conclusion. Shortly after his cock was removed from her throat to be graced by another long stroke of her tongue, Sakura voiced her permission for him to 'pour' his completion onto her tongue. Hiruko supposed his analogy didn't help her better understand what would happen. He could pour it, but that would never be the whole truth of his ejaculation. As he watched the girl repeatedly lick and kiss his glans while making the most prolonged eye contact he'd ever seen during an act of fellatio outside of a point-of-view recording, Hiruko thought to give a cheeky warning. "Oh I'll pour it, but it's not that simple, Sakucchi. I've got a way bigger surprise for you♥~" he said as a hand glided along the far end of his shaft, stopping just under the head of his cock. His breathing intensified over the passing moments, until his hips were moving on their own just slightly. Soon enough... "Good luck~" was Hiruko's warning. With that, he popped the proverbial champagne bottle. His aim, of course, was Sakura's tongue... but aim didn't mean much for Hiruko. A pressurized spray launched out of his urethra, threatening tongue and everything else. At such velocity, there was even splash-back onto Hiruko himself. His hand, glans, and Sakura's face, hair and torso were all victims of spraying. Moreover, it was no quick ordeal, much to Shota's dismay. The spray continued for several seconds before eventually losing pressure and downgrading to a slow pour. All the while, Hiruko was experiencing perhaps the longest sigh of his life thus far.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko's similar experience was reaching its final moments. He had the joy of unleashing a fountain down the pink-haired girl's gullet while feeling her clench around his finger, tongue and dick all at once. Of course, there was the added pressure he received as a secondhand effect of the hand around Chika's neck, accidental though that choice was. He even watched the physical effects of filling from his current position, astounded by the sight during his eventual retreat ─ even though he was still dribbling out by the time he escaped Chika's mouth. Ah, he'd yet to release her throat, or even realize what he'd been doing. Panting away, Kazu loosed his hold and pulled his fingers from beneath Chika. "Oh, whoops. Didn't mean to do that part; it was an intense one and I didn't think about what I was doing. I'll uh... make up for the random choking thing? I think? I don't know how to make up for that," the lad said while also considering he'd have to make up for dribbling all over her upside-down face at the moment. "Oh and uh... that too."

Sakura continued her more submissive and excited behavior and it would only become more so as a certain surprise coming to her. Hiruko was a very interesting person to look at, Sakura had already said it and it only became more true as he teased her with the idea of a surprise. It seemed to be a warning, but Sakura was quite good at the thing she was doing and, "I like surprises, Hirrun~" she claimed which was the truth. As a completely logical being, surprises and shock were things she quite enjoyed as novelty was almost more important than things she could figure out on her own. And what a surprise it was, what she thought would be a simple spray into her mouth even a potent one was quite the geyser. Sakura's mouth was filled with liquid mana a quality of which she didn't expect to encounter at random. And her body was also covered in it. How strange. Her skin was tingling her eyes closed gently her face flushed and she happily moaned. There was power flooding her body as she swallowed the first few sips. She felt it tingling across her skin and in her stomach as she opened her mouth a bit more, she showed Hiruko the product of his ejaculation on her tongue across her face and even her hair. She didn't care where it was, she could have bathed in it and been pleased about it. Her tongue extended as she tasted something delicious and with enough power to it to actually make her feel something. "Oishiii! Subarashii!!!!~" she happily squealed after swallowing quite a bit. "I don't even know what that is. It's so tasty, it has such a nice texture and there's so much of it!~" she observed happily. Truly a good find and beyond that there was such a long sigh from Hiruko he seemed so relieved. She had to add this to one of her favorite things. She had to find out what this was so she could taste it again and more often. Just the same, her intoxication level increased and she was sure she could feel something else. There was also the feeling she had currently of extra magic in her body, a certain glow returned to her eyes as they opened and she in a single moment looked up at him the allure of her visage returning to a palpable level. Hiruko was certainly a person who was too powerful for this world and she'd deal with that, after enjoying this day thoroughly.

At the same time, Kazuhiko was discovering that he'd made quite a few alterations to the physical qualities of his person. That hand on Chika's throat wasn't even something she considered to be a negative thing. She was having far too much fun and felt quite good about getting such a reaction from Kazuhiko. Even that little dribble on her face made her smile as he pulled away. There was a murmuring apology but she simply moved her hand down her face licking it in an oddly cat like manner. "Almonds. Chika Treat!" she uttered as if it made sense. As for his apology and making up for things she only managed to look confused at him while still being upside down. "Making up for it, why? If your body reacts a certain way... it's meant to, go with it! It's like a special thing just for me and it's not like I can't take it!" she said in a surprising moment of child-like lucidity. She didn't understand the truth that such inclinations were created for the time and space present, but she did know that she nor her friend would be upset for receiving legitimate feedback. Besides that, for people like Chika and others who understood physical reactions and physicality there wasn't much they wouldn't like from people they maintained compatibility with, she wanted to be useful and helpful even if it seemed odd in context.

Hiruko almost regretted being without his camera the moment all that spunk spread across Sakura's tongue and face. She'd been exceedingly pleased all this time, but now it seemed as if she'd been born anew. The fact that she was even moaning while at the receiving end of a semen shower was shocking to both Hiruko and Shota. The former, of course, was chuffed to bits. The latter... well, who really cared about Shota's opinion here? "Oh, wow! I'll need to see that again," Hiruko commented as Sakura extended her covered tongue as one would show some great accomplishment. She almost seemed to carry with her a certain glow while offering some very unusual commentary about the 'drink' she'd been given. Shota didn't understand what he was hearing. Sakura didn't even know how to emote, much less show enthusiasm to such an extent. On the other hand, Hiruko could only be made more excited hearing her breakdown of literal semen as if it were a gourmet dish. He was now on cloud nine. One additional stroke outward allowed Hiruko to drag most of the residual fluid from his member ─ at which point he carried it on two fingers toward Sakura's mouth. "I've never heard something so intense. If it's so good, don't forget to clean your plate~" he said teasingly with those dripping fingers and that equally dripping cock hanging in front of her face.

Chika Treat. Kazuhiko could only wonder why both Astolfo and his sister were so in need of mental help. No matter. In this case, he couldn't hate the reaction at all. He couldn't hate much of anything while watching the girl happily lick jizz off her face like some grooming feline. That magical world really changed everyone it touched... unless she was always like that; that was always an option he didn't want to think about. Or... did he? No; not now. Whatever the case, the amount of simultaneous sense and ridiculousness he'd be hearing from Chika thereafter was worth a long pause. "Uh... well... I guess that somehow makes sense? I mean, you didn't agree to it or anything, so I was going to just apologize for the non-consensual stuff... but fine. Can't really argue with what I'm seeing now," he said. If nothing else, Kazuhiko was throbbing as if ejaculation never occurred. He still had some residual aggressive tendencies from the earlier bout with Saori, and Chika's words were making them appear in his mind. "Though when you say it like that, it makes me want to start pushing limits. Like, if I'm going to do something non-consensual, it's probably going to happen to you... like today. Like in the next twenty minutes. Or like now."

Hiruko might have regretted not being able to capture this moment, but given the way Sakura was currently feeling she would easily capable of showing him again. It wasn't like they were locked into only this singular moment of a show. No... there was still the rest of the days she intended to spend here... they had plenty of time to show each other all the things they determined they liked best. "Hai, you definitely should. We have plenty of time... you can do it again later~" she said knowing full well she meant it. And she could... gorge herself a bit on proper energy while they spent time together until her more stable supply could be used properly. In the meantime she gave a truthful observation and showed Hiruko what was probably one of her most expressive moments to date, all the while... Shota sat in confusion not remembering the words that had been shared with him on their first meeting. Not that he even came to Sakura's mind in a direct way. Sakura watched as Hiruko's fingers were coated in his own fluids and he claimed he'd never heard something so intense and claimed she should clean her plate if she liked it so much. "Of course, Hirrun. I wouldn't want to waste it!~" she said. Still so flirty Sakura leaned in her tongue first being used to dance around his fingers while she looked up at him and then she moved on like a good little pet to cleansing his dick of the residuals. She even found it delicious enough that she'd opened her mouth a bit more and taken him in again, just to make sure she got it all. 'It really is delicious I wonder what it is...' Sakura questioned internally but aloud another expression would be happening. "You really are tasty, Hirrun, you'll have to make sure to feed me again♥!~" Sakaura offered with a wink. But that noise on her phone did draw her attention for a second as the most annoying person with her phone number was currently incapable of texting her. Kayan was the named that popped up and the only thing it read was... 'Champagne :P' Sakura had never heard of that before she'd have to question it at some other time.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko and Chika were at a bit of an intermission. Kazuhiko was learning what it was to deal with the female version of Astolfo in real time and abusing the experience as all who encountered her did. Whether this was by her own will or not was something completely unknown but it seemed she understood herself enough to enjoy the treatment she received and not think of it as something which required guilt or even consent in modern forms. "Of course it does... I always make sense," Chika said as if that was an absolute fact. "Consent? Sounds like unnecessary mood-killing words to me. I already told you to put it in my butt as far as actual sex acts go that is one of the most extreme," she concluded. In her own opinion as long as gross bodily fluids weren't involved most sexual things were on the table if he felt moved enough to complete them. Having licked her own face clean... she also licked the dribble off the tip of his dick without asking or confirming anything. As if it punctuated her thoughts on the matter, if he was going to take further advantage of her, she wouldn't be stopping him. She'd already agreed to help with his arousal problem until she couldn't anymore... so what was a little extra or odd physicality between new friends?

According to Sakura, Hiruko very much should see the current iteration of her face again. He fully intended to do so at his earliest convenience. The more time passed, the more he realized acquiring a new property in Tokyo was on his to-do list ─ assuming Sakura was like the other two and lived there. He was also undoubtedly going to offer them a better place to stay than that shed he'd been to twice now. The Diamond Casino would be an excellent place, assuming Miko's friend list wasn't so long that she'd fill more than a single penthouse. More importantly for the moment, Hiruko got to see exactly how suited Sakura was to this sort of behavior. Submissive was indeed the operative word for everything she showed him. Sakura licked between and around those extended fingers, then took the initiative to lap at his cock before taking it into her mouth again. How interesting. "Oya? I like your initiative, Sakucchi. Good girl♥~" he said with another placement of a hand atop Sakura's head. Meanwhile, the other hand grasped his shaft again to milk out any residue into her mouth. She wanted to be 'fed' again; that wasn't even an option anymore. "I'd be glad to. Keep up your end of the deal, and I'll always answer. My people always repay our debts. Now, I had a pretty good view of something earlier. How about you get up and turn around for me? I've still got something to figure out; remember?" he asked with a sly grin.

In the meantime, Kazu was dealing with some very intrusive thoughts... and a girl who did nothing but enable those thoughts at every turn. Chika completely disregarded the notion of consent, seeming to compile all necessities within the original agreement. How strange. They hadn't even known each other for two full hours, yet she was allowing him a lot of freedom. She was right, though; anal may have been the most extreme standard thing to offer a person. The way she was talking, though, she was only furthering his current train of thought. Kazu fell silent for an extended period of time. In the end, he had only one thing to say. "Uh-huh... well, you should... take that dress off. I'll shred it."

A simple agreement was reached between these two people an it would seem that everyone was pleased by it. Except perhaps... Kakihara, but his likes and dislikes weren't part of the current situation. Well, except being the basis of his karmic punishment. Here and now though, Sakura was content to focus her submissive tendencies on Hiruko. She lapped at fingers and cock alike and received the praise of 'good girl' and a warm and atop her head. She looked up at him her eyes sparkling. She was starting to understand that strange reaction she'd seen from Miko so many times since meeting her. And beyond that it seemed that Hiruko had been quite honest about not simply wanting some reactive doll to play with, it was good to see. He finished milking himself into her mouth and she tasted one of the most delicious extras she'd gotten to thus far, she was still giddy and somehow more intoxicated than she had been when drinking cognac. How pleasant. But soon that was done. Apparently, Hiruko's type of individual wasn't in the habit of being indebted to others and he had something he was trying to figure out. Without his dick in her mouth Sakura was able to look up at that sly grin and remember his earlier comments about not knowing what angle he enjoyed seeing her from more. So she got up and turned around facing the couch she found herself sliding on to her knees on the cushion using the back of it as support. Her spine would arch naturally her bottom gently swaying in front of Hiruko's eyes as she peeked backwards over her right shoulder to see him, "I do remember you claiming you had something to figure out. Does this work for you, Hirrun?" she questioned wondering exactly what he had in mind.

At the same time, Kazuhiko and Chika would be delving into something a bit deeper. Chika herself seemed to be quite capable of rationalizing her own behavior and claiming that pretty much everything between kissing and anal were open options for sexual activity she'd already agreed to with Kazuhiko. His silence led her to believe he was giving a bit of thought to what she had to say and when he finally came back with a statement a bright smile came to her face and her blue eyes seemed to sparkle happily. "HAI! CHIKA STRIP!~" Why did she say it like that? Well, it really didn't matter... what did matter is, by the time she'd uttered strip, her uniform dress was flying off her body and off into a distant corner of the living room, past Kazuhiko's body. Such a thing was almost magical in nature, it happened so fast and she was still left laying atop that table still perpendicular to Kazuhiko. She seemed utterly proud of herself wearing nothing but a bow in her hair. She has a fit athletic body, sizable breasts and nicely proportioned hips and legs. This was a body she'd possessed even before going to the magical world, only further bolstered by her rebirth here. "Are we doing this here or are we moving again?" she asked as if it was a perfectly reasonable thing to do after stripping so randomly.