Charles Patricius

In the wake of his most recent request, Hiruko kept himself prepared for Sakura's next maneuver. Sakura seemed to recall his earlier statement about angles of appreciation, and thought to give him a better look at her rear ─ literally. As she knelt on the couch and arched her back, he had a good, long look at the pure curvature of her ass. A whistle passed Hiruko's lips. "You know, I think it does. But... I also think it could use a few alterations," he said, drawing closer to inspect her more directly. She was a marvelous specimen from head to toe. In fact, Hiruko realized the intensity of that thought upon bending over to reach his pants, which remained around his ankles. From a place so close to Sakura's feet, he observed soles and toes that didn't look like they'd ever even touched the ground. "Ho? I could put it right between these and have a good time," he observed in a passive manner. One leg escaped his slacks, and Hiruko cleared his throat. "Anyway, no need to worry about that. I'm sure you wouldn't mind showing us a spread from back here, right? Use your hands~" he suggested, stepping out with his other leg and keeping himself at a nice, low vantage point all the while.

Chika Strip. One day, the things said by the Totsuka siblings would make sense to someone. Today, for Kazuhiko, would not be that day... but at least he got to see something desirable this time such a statement was made ─ something he couldn't have expected from Astolfo. Perhaps most interesting was the fact that Chika lacked a bra to go along with her conveniently missing panties. Kazu heaved a silent sigh; he'd been hoping this wouldn't return so quickly. At the same time, however, there was a certain appeal to a 'normal' human in school uniform with no undergarments. It was automatically a reason for satisfaction to merely witness a nude girl, even for one with as many recent experiences as Kazuhiko. In fact, he felt even more inclined to take action now that nothing was in the way. As for Chika's question... there was nothing to be said. He'd already given enough warning about his current mood, so Kazu's answer was a physical one that involved first discarding his own clothes piece by piece. He supposed some amount of retort could be given while he peeled off his shirt and stepped fully out of his pants. "Sit up."

Sakura had changed her position in such a way as to reveal the arch in her spine and her rear curvature. She knew such a view was pleasant but she was willing to bend more than maybe most would consider normal for Hiruko and what did he have to say. That this view did work for him, but he had a few alterations in mind, even so that statement came with an appreciative whistle which was pleasant in its own way. How interesting. "I wonder what kind of alterations?" she wondered aloud in her flirty way. Still she supposed she'd be finding out soon enough, as Hiruko moved out of his pants he took in a full view of her body from the angle she'd presented it. She observed him over her shoulder and he was looking at her feet when he made his most recent observation. "Sou ka, that's interesting. I don't think I'd mind that in a different mood," she mused. She'd seen a few feet related things in her life, and quite a few on this side as well, though in a much weirder way than she normally considered it. Though it wasn't anything to worry about now, apparently Hiruko wished to see a bit of spread... and wanted her to use her hands. Given her current position Sakura thought to offer a view fully leaning against the front of the couch she repositioned her hands to separate her cheeks and folds simultaneously. The spread of her rear and the side swipe of that thong showed dripping flesh and a pristine and puckered rear hole. "Hm, I think you can see it this way~" she mused wondering if she'd accomplished what she was trying for. Regardless the little breeze at least let her know everything was exposed now what would he be doing? She didn't know but she was quite excited about the potentials.

At the same time Chika was being treated to a different version of Kazuhiko. Chika could see him stripping out of his clothes initially after he took in her full nudity. She wondered what kind of reaction she would be receiving and was told simply to sit up. Interesting. Chika was quite used to various reactions but didn't know what it was he was intending to do. Still, she'd sit up, if he wanted her to, with only an affirmative retort. "Hai!~" She'd have to shift to do that, lest she hit herself in the face with his cock or put them into a weird position. So she turned and adjusted herself so that they were facing each other and she was sitting atop this table with her legs apart facing Kazuhiko still allowing him a rather free view of her person and fairly easy access to the parts of her he might wish to use.

Hiruko's suggested change was a multi-purpose one, as Sakura would discover soon enough. In the end, it all related to his current vantage point in some ways that may or may not have been expected. As for the thought about her feet, Sakura confirmed it wasn't beyond the realm of possibility either, mood permitting. "Same. I think we both know I'm in a different sort of mood now♥~" he teased, indirectly alluding to an earlier clause. Moving on from that train of thought, Sakura had both hands on her rear, and even shifted that thong aside to show a drenched and opened slit as she held her cheeks apart. Hiruko grinned widely, once again having an appreciation for the extra step taken. Moreover, he had another observation to make with her anus on display to boot. "I haven't seen a single thing that isn't blowing my mind; that's impressive. I'd even lick your ass~" he admitted. Just then, Hiruko finally began rising from his current position. In doing so, however, he first leaned forward to lick a slow, pressure-intensive line upward between those separated folds, ending right at the hole and teasingly close to her anus. During that rise, Hiruko also raised a hand and... click. A second pair of handcuffs was swiftly lifted from his pants to capture Sakura's right wrist. Hiruko's free hand took Sakura by the left wrist, pulling it close enough to complete the cuffing.

While Hiruko delved into a teasing approach that involved neither penetration nor continuous contact, Kazuhiko was actually ready to dive headlong into aggressiveness. Whether it was Saori's influence or Chika's demeanor, he didn't know. Her quick acquiescence left Kazu watching the separation of legs and the presentation of two goals. Though they hadn't exactly discussed anything but an anal experience, he wouldn't be going straight for that. No, as Kazu finished discarding his own clothes, he moved inward to ensure Chika was leaned back onto the table while he claimed the space between her legs. His full girth was pressed not against her anus, but between her folds, where he'd proceed with a most agonizing forward lunge. Though every hole felt different in Kazu's recent experiences, one fact remained the same: there was always a great battle during first penetration. It felt as if he had to force his partners into conforming to his shape, and moreover... it felt like he wanted to do exactly that anyway. As such, he'd be doing exactly that yet again with this new conquest.

Sakura had done as she was asked and was still happily flirting with Hiruko. In exchange for showing the whole of herself from the rear, it would seem that no negatives were ever going to come from Hiruko's mouth about her. The look of her feet and the kind of mood that it would have required were fully acknowledged by both parties. "Hai, hai... I can't say I don't enjoy the mood you're in now, Hirrun♥!~" she claimed, knowing well that such dominance was usually a bit outside of what she could expect from most people... though a few managed something she could enjoy. Hiruko claimed to be excited by everything he saw, making mention of even licking her rear hole. A certain twitch came from Sakura then, as oddly enough that was something she'd enjoyed... but she also had a certain weakness. "Really? Isn't that an interesting thing to say~" she claimed as her cheeks and spread folds gave way to a pressure filled tongue sliding up her slit. It was one of the best feelings and her mouth opened a moan escaping "Hhhaaaaa♥!~" just one time, her anus twitched at the teasing closeness sending an extra bit of sensation to her loins which culminated in a click while her guard was down and another in the short space of recovery. "Oh? I'm normally the one restraining people... this is new," she mused observationally, still as she was already using the couch to aid with her balance she was totally uncomfortable. So she'd be seeing where this went, happy to follow where Hiruko led.

At the same time, the angle chosen by Chika was adjusted by Kazuhiko as he leaned into her, leaving her back against th table. This left Kazuhiko access to both of her holes for the sake of his entrance into her body. Oddly enough he didn't go for the one they'd expressly been talking about, no she felt the press of massive girth at the entrance of her core. "Tell him he can go in the butt. Does not go in the butt..." Chika pointed out the oddity she seemed to notice happened more often than not. This wasn't even that new an occurrence for Chika as she found the most sizable girth she'd taken so far slowly and aggressively entering her core. "Ah..." she moaned just a bit. Sex was never something completely new to her. She'd been doing it for quite a while, and even had a pretty decent sized member which had been used on her for most of her life. Even so, this just felt different, that noise evolved and gained a bit of loudness. Her body naturally adjusted, her hips angling up her legs lifting up at an angle on either side of his body. Her aim to allow him to gain access but also to allow a certain smoothness. It was difficult but fulfilling for reasons that didn't matter simply because it felt nice. Such was Chika's nature.

So long as Sakura enjoyed the ebb and flow of their current interaction, there were no qualms to be had. He also couldn't have any issues with that peculiar taste between Sakura's legs ─ one that was only so due to its familiar nature. She undoubtedly tasted of a fine wine, which didn't bode well for any intentions Hiruko had of only teasing with his tongue. Just the same, that response and the visible twitch of Sakura's anus let him know that recent claim was something of interest. After relishing in that extended moan, Hiruko lowered himself again to deliver a series of rapid, shallow flicks of tongue right against that nub of nerves between Sakura's folds. "That was an interesting thing to see, Sakucchi. Maybe you've got something to admit?" he wondered, sheer cheekiness in his tone. Now that he had Sakura handcuffed, two people in this building were at Hiruko's mercy in a manner of speaking. Of course, he was also at the mercy of his own senses ─ all five of them and... a sixth that he wasn't even fully conscious of. Perhaps there was even a seventh? Hiruko couldn't know.

One who could know, was Kazuhiko. He was fully aware of spiritual callings and the like now. He wasn't fully invested in them as a concept, but he wasn't going to outright reject them anymore either. Chika's rear entrance was appealing; it just didn't feel right to Kazuhiko to waste the other entrance. "Well I can't not go here; it's too inviting. I'll get to that later," he said, fully intending to go through with their original plan. "Just make sure your plan doesn't change. Or don't; it doesn't matter to me," he added. All the while, Kazu's forward momentum was ceaseless. Chika's increased volume spawned an additional drive ─ the end result of which was Kazu's hands wrapping around her upper arms, keeping them pinned against the table at either side of her. "Doesn't sound like you've got a problem with it anyway."

Cuffed and at someone else's mercy wasn't necessarily how Sakura saw her evening going. Still, she wasn't opposed to it, in the case of Hiruko whom she already had such a strong reaction to. They could play off each other and she knew nothing but good would come from it, she was the type to understand herself and not deny, that was something which had been pointed out by Miko the previous day. "Umphf~" that high little chirp seemed to slip between her lips while Hiruko's tongue returned several shallow strokes against the apex of her sex. He'd seen something he thought interesting and wondered if she had something to admit to. Well, Sakura wasn't a liar by her own nature and had no problem being open... "I may have discovered my ass might make me a bit weak in certain scenarios... so that statement might have been a bit enticing~" she murmured softly. It was an oddity she'd discovered in her experimentations with Astolfo and then again in ones with Kazuhiko and beyond. It wasn't something which was absolutely necessary but it was something she enjoyed. A gentle shift in her hips occurred as she made such a confession.

While a confession of the soul and body together was something familiar to Sakura, the simplicity of humanity was something which Chika understood well. Even when told he could go into Chika's anus, Kazuhiko's consensus was that he couldn't not go into the place, they knew he was made for. As he pushed himself in there were words shared about the nature of it. How Chika should keep in mind what she'd said already, he claimed he didn't care but she should stick to her plan. "Hehe! I don't have plans. I just do what feels right and best. You do the same!~" she encouraged in her own way, with logic which was technically not wrong. Chika may have been one of the cleverest people on the planet. Perhaps her oddities would eventually have an explanation or maybe it didn't matter. If Kazuhiko didn't want to impregnate her, he'd only release himself within her ass, if he decided for some reasons he should have his child, she could do that too. Chika was far from questioning what her body felt was right. The extra movements of Kazuhiko and that additional dive forward were not things which registered. Pinned to a table with the biggest dick she'd ever taken making its way inside her. This was fine... Chika panted, she exhaled, she... tensed as she was entered in such a way. Sex was exercise and she was experiencing it!

Enticing wasn't the word Hiruko would have used for that statement. Based on Sakura's reaction, he'd call it something a bit... different. Somewhere, there had to be a word both weaker and stronger than that ─ that would be what he used instead. The notion that Sakura was made 'weak' from her ass was an interesting point of leverage, though. Was he to take that in a literal sense? Perhaps he could play the sadist this evening, if so. "Sou desu ne. You should have said so sooner, Sakucchi; that would have changed the plan. I couldn't have known you're into that without you telling me. Some things have to be asked for..." There was a certain teasing quality to Hiruko's voice as he spoke. With that said, he was right back to lapping at Sakura's crevice... though this time, he had one finger swirling around her anus with the lightest touch, just barely making contact.

Chika didn't have plans, apparently. Kazuhiko could almost relate. Most plans he had never saw completion, whether the overarching goal was achieved or not. Today, perhaps he'd try going at something without a plan... but Kazu also wasn't one to throw away a plan just because. With one already in place, he'd see it through until it became improbable ─ until there was a better option. "Next time, I'll skip the plan. I'm the kind of guy who likes sticking to it as long as possible. But... always expect the plan to go astray," he stated. Even keeping with the original idea and essentially leaving one ultimate decision in Chika's hands, Kazuhiko pressed onward until he found the entrance of her womb. As one would do with any door that could be entered, his movements shifted to the purpose of knocking on that door until entry was permitted. He would not release her arms all the while; he did need some sort of leverage. Ah, but this was the reason for an earlier statement. If things progressed from here, no manmade table would survive their encounter for very long.

Sakura was being treated to the opposite side of the spectrum. It was something she was originally introduced to by Kazuhiko though he'd not been fully aware of himself at the time. Here and now, Hiruko was certainly sure of himself in whatever role he was deciding to play. In this case a minor confession came from Sakura in the form of her acknowledged weakness for ass play. Hiruko claimed that she should have mentioned earlier and that some things needed to be asked for. Such information would have changed the plan... "I get that, but... I did say, I am normally the one in the position of power. I can't go around sharing with people I don't plan to submit to... the things that make me weak," she said seeming to understand a bit of her own behavior even in hindsight. "It's okay though, I only mentioned it because I am leaving myself to... ha...ha... ha.... you, Hirrun♥~" she panted out breaths at the end of that statement as Hiruko lapping at her loins was joined by the gentlest tease of her anus thus far. She could feel it. Her body wanted more but there was a certain struggle presented by restraints and her current position. Her body was at someone else's mercy and it was, relieving in a certain sense and beyond that she knew deep down that such submission was something desired by someone else, which made doing it in this case, that much more amusing.

At the same time, the lack of planning by Chika was something that Kazuhiko countered with his own philosophy. How he went about things in general was good information to have, especially in this situation. "Do what feels natural to you... there's a lot of fun to have though, in not having a plan~" Chika moaned out. There as a certain satisfaction reached when Kazuhiko made his full way into her depths, but he'd not reached her womb in the way that her more aggressive mentor tended to go about it. No... instead he was simply knocking at the entrance of her womb, which sent strange chills through her person. Loud moans left her mouth as those raised knees began to shake as if she could stabilize herself from the intrusion. It was all she could do, considering her arms were pinned to her side. Surely this table wouldn't be able to take an extended session with this pair on top of it. Still, those legs of hers would eventually be finding themselves around the lad, enjoing that push and wiggling her hips as if to help him further reach her womb. Her face was red, her eyes were wide and somehow that little bow in her bangs seemed to be bouncing in rhythm to her inhaled breaths... and a certain thumping was developing within her core. With each stroke forward she seemed to be pushing towards climax. Well, she never said she didn't like regular sex.

Hiruko was a firm believer that one's cards should be kept close to the chest, in a manner of speaking. The fact that Sakura didn't openly state her enjoyment of anal play meant he was on the right track mentally; weak was the operative word. If that was the case, he could truly experiment for a bit of fun. Everything they did thus far was all for the sake of fun, after all. He could thoroughly enjoy finding something the likes of Shota never would, never could: the deeper intricacies of Tohsaka Sakura. Hiruko did essentially say he wanted to push her toward some unknown limit which would have her feeling the effects of his efforts after they were done. This sort of startup was almost necessary for such outcomes. As such, he followed that panted clause with furthered teasing of Sakura's entrances. It seemed he intended only to present the idea, something right at the cusp of pleasure but falling just shy. Hiruko specialized in extracting information and enacting schemes; this was just his first attempt at a new one. To Shota, however... it was already hell. He'd heard more words, pants and moans from Sakura than he did during their first entire session, and Sakura even seemed pleased beyond his understanding of her limits. Ah, but Hiruko did not know those limits; they wouldn't even meet his minimum goals.

Kazu could agree to the fun of not having a plan. Recently, he had a few experiences with things that didn't involve plans ─ though there were still prior arrangements in those cases. Perhaps he could really see the joy in it at some point soon. For now, he would not seek change. No... he'd seek satisfaction after a long period of relentless arousal, which still had no clear end in sight. He'd seek it now through Chika as she became louder still, knocking at the entrance to her deepest chamber with no concern for how it may distract others within the building. The table they were on was quite sturdy... but its break would not be a normal one; it would probably come eventually as the result of Kazu's pulsing spirit that demanded a meeting with Chika's. More importantly, that demand came with another ─ one of acceptance to the current invasion of her womb.

Sakura was on the receiving end of an experience like her previous ones. This was a rather exciting development and Hiruko would be allowed his teasing and all else as she learned a bit more about herself. Her limits didn't exist for things she actually considered sexual activity... here and now she was being teased on two fronts, but kept dangling near a certain edge. She was sure this act was purposeful. And given this the struggle persisted, a little shift, a wiggle of hips a gentle moan. Hiruko would be seeing, hearing and feeling all aspects of Sakura's approval of his antics and even her desire for a more thorough approach. "Hirrun, are you trying to torture me...ah?" she questioned moaning out the sentence. Perhaps she'd easily submit to this sort of torture. That gentle prodding of her rear was already making her question her own decisions. She'd done such a thing once as well, but on the receiving end, she understood now why she'd not been stopped. It was like waiting for a surprise, when is it going to evolve, what's going to happen when it does... what will I feel? Her heart was pounding in her chest. Her face flushed and she was nibbling gently on her bottom lip. Those hands of hers were busy grasping at nothing from their held position as she tried and failed to ground herself.

In the living room of Yuuya's house there was another girl who was having trouble grounding herself as well. Her hands were being held as someone knocked away at her womb's entrance. No plans had been properly followed so far, and given the way this man was moving in her, she didn't see him pulling out of his own accord. No, he was going to keep pushing forward, she knew it, and even as she knew the eventual outcome based on his own words... she wasn't the type to do anything but accept it. Why? Well, put simply it felt right. Each knock built up more and more pressure within her loins and slowly but surely allowed him to breech the barrier of her womb. When that happened, she'd reach and release peak tension in a single moment, an almost rumbling moan leaving her lips, "UUUuuuuhaaah!~" she'd climax while clutching on to him internally her body further slickening his tool in those lychee flavored juices.