Charles Patricius

'Impatient' was a word used between Hiruko and Sakura earlier, before much contact was made. Making her even more impatient was the overarching goal for Hiruko, but not the ultimate end. He wanted her falling apart, and Sakura alleged that such was the case. He was sure insertion would be a grand ordeal at this point. Would he meet demands, though? Time would tell. First and foremost, there was the notion that Sakura couldn't wait two hours... or rather, that she wouldn't wait two hours, in her words. The body begged, but the mouth demanded. Sakura was proving herself to be a bit more than some random submissive. Sadly, that would only catch Hiruko's interest as he rose from the floor. His body soon loomed over Sakura's, only his hand remaining beneath her. The other hand took Sakura by the head, turning it toward his own face as he leaned in toward the lass. "Don't worry; I don't have two hours of patience in me either. I can't help wondering why you made that decision, though. Tell me. Is it that you're even weaker than you implied, or that you're really that needy?" he wondered. In that same moment, Hiruko prodded her ass once more, this time pressing his finger inward to the end of its nail.

Kazuhiko didn't exactly want to produce more children. That outcome wasn't in his list of plans. The process and cause for said effect, however, had become very high on his list of enjoyable things. Few things felt more satisfying than releasing himself inside a woman's body, particularly within the womb. It felt... natural, as if he could do so without ever doing anything different. Of course, there was also another side of Kazu that enjoyed other endings... but that was neither here nor there. Chika received no response to her most recent claim, as Kazu had nothing but a long, audible sigh to offer the moment his essence poured into her. Even at that time, his thrusting hadn't come to an end. No, Kazu was actively filling the womb of Chika all while forcing the fluid's additional movement with further pumping efforts. In terms of powerful events, Kazu was currently climbing the ladder of desire ─ the desire to utilize more power by the moment. "No turning back now," he mused. One ejaculation was all it took. At this point, he figured a transition could be made on a whim... whenever Chika freed him of that leg-lock.

Impatient was the word of the day. Sakura had been feeling something akin to it, since she and Hiruko had been occupying the same space and it'd reached fever pitch the moment he teased her body to the ends of time based solely on her word. Ah, but her own thoughts about continued torture were apparently unnecessary. Hiruko himself claimed not to be so patient as to push the two hours he'd originally threatened and would soon be found looming over Sakura's wet and begging body. What did he do from his new vantage point? He turned her head to face him and she took in the sight of him from this new angle and shivered, more than slightly aware of his still missing hand. She looked at his figure over her and felt a certain feeling, and within her eyes were a combination of desire, interest and pure excitement. He wondered something and she was an honest enough individual to answer him, but as he posited his question one finger made its way into her anus. Not deep but just enough for it to be a real sensation. Did she decide to move ahead because she was needy or because she was truly weak to things surrounding her ass? "OOOOooomphf♥!~" she moaned gently, juices dripping from a core that wanted to be filled by proxy of a feeling given directly to an asshole that puckered and shivered at its intruder. "I... ha... uh... ha....need more... ha... now," there was firmness to that. "But...ah... I'm also... really weak," she mentioned biting her lip to hold back another loud moan. Her body demanded more, her soul demanded more and that shaking in her legs and dripping from her core marked an arousal which wasn't determined by her own readiness but instead something someone else placed on her. How different. She could swoon in the pure domination offered by Hiruko, she could surrender to him in this case... and enjoy being on the bottom.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko had quite a few contradictions present in his person. He enjoyed the feeling of dumping himself out into women but didn't necessary intend to have childrn. Just the same there were no real precautions taken as he consistently made decisions that put him in the exact spot he claimed wasn't what he was going for... luckily enough the targets of his outlandish contradictions weren't the type to dwell on consequences. Seekers of things didn't tend to care about such things and Chika was an individual who sought things that made her body happy. The filling feeling made it such so she didn't care. What was more, it didn't stop it continued and then Kazuhiko kept moving thereafter. She rattled internally, her legs losing grip with each sqelching wet push. As if it was even possible, her brain, soul and body were being rattled atop that new platform of strange material. Eventually her legs would fall apart, all the while loud moans and screams escaped her. "Uaaaaaaaaaaah! FORWARD!~" an understanding of what happened when one couldn't go back was present deep within the subconsciousness of Chika. That pink haired girl living simply for her own happiness wasn't the type to get caught up on minor details. If they couldn't turn back, they could only push forward and her own hips and begun moving again to that effect.

In no way was Sakura going to have it easy just yet. Since her initial claim of submissiveness, Hiruko decided to take charge. The more he found out how very true that claim was, however, the more he found himself feeling a little sadistic. Such tendencies were not foreign to him when working, but Sakura was taking sexual deviance to a new level. Whether Sakura realized it or not, she was only enabling his behavior with her reactions. She was in need of more, but she was also very weak. The latter couldn't be more obvious, considering how much difficulty she seemed to have even getting that clause out. "... Sou ka," Hiruko said calmly. "I shouldn't give you any more of what makes you so weak then, right? That might not be good. Or... maybe that's exactly what I should do? Let's hear it, Sakucchi; tell me something good," he added as that singular finger began a series of shallow pumps just inside Sakura's rear. He decided that if she struggled, he'd keep that exact effort. If she answered him with ease, however, he'd allow only a word or two before pushing in to the next phalange before restoring the motion as such.

Speaking of restored motions, it seemed Kazu's thrusting had not yet reached its end. The lack of immediate freedom left him pumping again, but then came the strangeness. Chika's legs lost their firm grip, but only afterwards did she moan and yell... forward. At this point, impregnating the girl was probably doing her a favor. Maybe having a child would instill a sense of responsibility. Her complete lack of caution with a total stranger was such a ridiculous concept, perhaps she needed grounding... or perhaps it was Kazu who needed to free himself a bit more? He'd heard wisdom of that quality during a recent Nexus trip, but it was nothing to think too much about now. Now, he was actively choosing to change things up just a bit ─ primarily by releasing Chika's arms and grabbing the undersides of her legs instead, battering the end of her womb all the while.

Sakura being at someone else's mercy was far from normal. This switch of her position in a sexual endeavor left her a bit vulnerable but in a way that felt controlled. She was able to naturally explore the kind of punishment she inflicted upon others. And also got to see someone naturally fall to their more sadistic natures. It was a great thing to observe. In the moment, Hiruko was looking at her directly hearing out the words she spoke and understanding them. He seemed contemplative. Should he avoid giving her more of what made her weak, or should he give her exactly what made her weak? Having adjusted a bit she'd manage an answer with... relative ease, "You should, give more and fuck me. If I'm weak I deserve it~" She started moan, only to feel a deeper plunge. His finger found itself quite a bit more in before those plunges renewed. "Uhhhah~" she nearly yelped at the extra sensation. She wanted more of that and to be filled of course, "YES, Hirrun♥!~" she couldn't help moaning. So close just a little more and she was certain she'd bubble over. And it was the best feeling... she was so deep in this part, she'd all but forgotten about the boy cuffed on a barstool apparently watching the entire time. Oh well, tunnel vision was great for remaining focused.

Speaking of focus, Kazuhiko was that. He was also thinking over granting Chika responsibility. Chika for her part in this she was having a very good time. That thrusting continued and at some point after her legs released him, he even let go of her arms. His hands moving to her legs and continuing to slam into her hips. No matter the thoughts, forward he went, plunging deep into Chika causing Chika to hiccup as repeated hits against the end of her womb happened. She couldn't help but fall into everything her hips randomly moving and bringing a bit of spice to their continued sexual activity.

Sakura made an excellent point. If she was weak to some anal teasing, she deserved more of it... all in the spirit of having a better time. She'd given herself to him for the moment, so it was only right that he answer in the best way possible. "Hmm. Yeah, I probably should. Since you submitted to me, it's only right that I ruin you as much as I can. That's what you really want, isn't it?" he asked in an almost rhetorical fashion. She seemed to enjoy the added depth of his finger, so he'd be a bit kinder by adding the final bit of length to her rectum. When he did so, he moved slowly as to avoid any orgasmic stimulation. That was something he wanted to save. As for how long he'd save it... well, that would only be long enough to release Sakura's head, taking his shaft in hand to steady it against her folds. In moments, Hiruko would be teasing her entrance with great purpose. Once there, he pressed inward only slightly While letting his finger occupy her other hole with the occasional rub within. "You know, Sakucchi... you've become something interesting these last few minutes. It's given me an idea. But first, if you want this so badly... what are you willing to do for it?"

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko moved as if he had no greater purpose. His hips wouldn't be stopped, even while both arms were used to raise Chika's legs and entire lower half off the... table, if it could still be called such. He worked up a bit of leverage by elevating the girl's hips, and in due time... his thrusting resulted in a full retreat, which he used as a brief intermission to breathe and prepare. That may have involved a fair amount of leaking ejaculate from both ends of separation, but... that was inevitable. "Alright. Ready?" the lad questioned, pressing his glans against the hole they originally agreed upon.

Sakura's less than human logic was definitely something which worked for sexual endeavors. What was more, she also got to witness a human experiencing less than human logic when Hiruko responded to her ideations. He claimed it was only right that he ruin her, since she'd submitted to him and hypothesized that such was what she actually wanted. His statement seemed almost rhetorical but that wouldn't stop Sakura from responding. "Aaaah~" She moaned. "Yes, that's exactly what I want from you~" she claimed with surety. Being made weak, being folded. Sakura had asked for some very specific things from Hiruko and fully intended to experience them as she wished. And it was already in motion as a finger slowly teased her rectum with just enough depth and speed to keep her from orgasm. It was like his main purpose was withholding this aspect from her, but not for any reason she could readily make sense of. It was quite interesting. Regardless, she found her hips shifting gently as her head was released but she felt that faithful girth right against her folds. Still with-holding was Hiruko. Still prodding for more. He teased her entrance, added pressure but not nearly at the depth she wanted. He prodded her ass but not with anything resembling vigor. No... he held her body captive. "Hirrun..." she moaned his name her hips twitching just a bit. "I'm begging you. I'll do what you want I just need you to fuck me, please♥!~" Interesting, Sakura wasn't really that kind of friendly person, she wasn't in the mood to bargain she'd give him just about anything he wanted if he just gave her what she needed.

While Sakura found out what a build up did to her physically, Chika experienced vaginal sex on a newfound table and being exploded inside of by someone like Kazuhiko who gave much power with every thrust. Her mind was already fried and it would only get worse as time went on. Eventually, some of his and her fluids would be gushing from inside her as he finally withdrew from the depths of her womb, only to be pushing at her backdoor with the deck of his cock. "Hai!~ You can push it in~" she claimed. This new body of hers hadn't known sex yet, but she'd not been having a bad experience so far. As such she could easily know it was capable of accepting even the huge mass of Kazuhiko's dick, even if it hurt a bit... that would only make it better. A wiggle of Chika's hips would occur as she prepared the tightness of her anus for acceptance of the biggest dick she'd ever taken.

Captivity worked well on Sakura. She seemed to naturally fall inline with the form of play they were undertaking, as if she understood deep within that all was for the greater purpose. In the end, this was something new for both of them, though there were some very familiar features for Hiruko. He wouldn't be leaving Sakura waiting either way; his only intention was to stir the proverbial pot. In doing so, he received a claim that was all too familiar in conjunction with antsy hips and a moan-strained voice. She'd do what he wanted, apparently. How interesting. Sakura had no clue what he could possibly ask or demand in exchange, but... such was the exchange of trust in deviant play such as what they observed. "Whatever I want, eh? I'll take you at your word♥~" he said. With that, there was a lunge. He'd been holding Sakura at bay long enough to comfortably thrust into her core, squeezing his way forcefully through. The only stopping point he found was her cervix, but he knew better than to consider that a real stopping point. Even though he was initially halted by a slam against that gate... a gate, it remained. He kept pushing, forcing his way through by expanding Sakura's final entrance around him until finding a point of streamline in his girth to allow a full dive.

Now that Kazu had managed to remove himself from Chika's womb, he was ready for the promised experience. Completely ignoring the consequence of the past few minutes, he wanted only to check her readiness before making another move. Once clearance was given, Kazu nodded. Only a second later, his hips were mobile again to form a different kind of union. Entering someone's ass was a different experience entirely ─ one Kazu didn't frequently have, but... also one he had enough times to know it would take great effort even through all the magical nonsense. There was something quite carnal about it, however. He had little choice but to approach it with a certain amount of aggression, even while trying to enter carefully. Such a strange contrast was one Kazu couldn't explain if he had to... but he was going to act on it until he nestled himself inside Chika's rear.

Did Sakura truly understand this form of play? Maybe... even if she didn't from her own perspective, there was a certain understand present deep within her soul, it was pretty obvious given the way the relationship between her parents worked out. She was fine with what she was, and would give most things within reason to continue having an experience like this one. Her moan strained voice and pleas seemed to lead exactly where she wished to be, with Hiruko acknowledging her words and beginning a plunge into the depths of her person. Great! It was forceful enough to send her body into overload as she experienced a push which led her past orgasm. A constant throb erupted within her loins seeming to pulse all the way to her womb. The weakness of her legs seemed to cement itself as her body sagged and she finally felt full. "UUUUNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH♥!~" A moan more extensive than any other of her life so far rocked her entire body. She felt so much relief, so much power so many different things. It was relaxing a wave, of sensation that saw the shaking of her legs return. And it wouldn't even end there, as the knocking at her womb rattled her soul before he began the push forward to her womb properly. Whenever he finally made it there, the sheer relief she felt with him buried so deep inside and still able to move would be palpable. 'Worth it!~' she thought happily.

Kazuhiko was diving into the depths of Chika from a completely different hole. Chika was used to a more physical sex acts given her own mentor and her own personal life and tastes before that. This was new for the sake of size and energy but it was still something she could enjoy. More akin to an elevation of a favored thing, instead of something completely new or different. Still even Chika noticed an honest bit of care being taken whether intentional or not, it was quite different. For someone using her, he truly wasn't punishing her body or anything like that... and it was something she could appreciate. Her natural inclination was to relax and use her own hips to help him find his way into her rear hole. "This is a bit different from the usual, but I like it~" Chika decided to share that information lest things not continue to make sense.

Once Hiruko put forth the effort of delving into Sakura at long last, all that buildup proved infinitely worthwhile. A moan screamed out was long enough that he might believe Sakura's lungs lost all air throughout the act. Her body seemed to go a bit limp, and those shaking legs reverberated their vibrations into his lap. Even so, he wasn't done. That finger in Sakura's ass took on a curling motion, as if to rub the top of his shaft through the barrier between her holes during entry. He still had a fair amount of room to move before that had to be taken out, but he'd become quite interested in that over-the-top reaction. He wasn't the only one. Shota was stunned, silent, motionless and unblinking. He knew Sakura preferred things rough, but what the hell was this?! That sort of sound was one he only got as the result of pain from a girl experiencing prolapse. Was this the same? Well, whatever it was, Hiruko wouldn't make it to his fullest depth before retreating again. His hips would piston, moving back until he nearly exited Sakura's womb ─ though his glans seemed firmly plugged in her cervix to end each withdrawal prematurely. There he was, moving her cervix, filling her canal, and rubbing various points throughout her womb with every movement. From his angle, it seemed their genitals were like puzzle pieces operating in perfect union ─ though he now doubted removal would be possible without great effort or... completion of the act. Oh well. "Oya? That was a lot of noise, Sakucchi. You'll make me think that was the best feeling ever for you... and we're just getting started♥~" he teased.

While Chika was being entered by Kazuhiko, the lad was told of a difference in his approach. She claimed to like it, so he'd change nothing... but he wondered what could be so different about it. Kazu wasn't full of experience or anything; he only really knew to insert Rod A into Slot B, in a manner of speaking. Still making progress into the depths of her rectum, he thought to question that difference. "What's different?" he asked through strained breaths brought about by that pressure-filled dive. She obviously wasn't talking about anal sex as a whole, so he had to be doing something abnormal in her list of experiences. That was worth looking into.

Absolute relief, that is what Sakura got from Hiruko's incursion into her womb. It wasn't purely about roughness but instead about penetration. A depth being reached that was sorely unreached in most of her sexual experiences so far. And one reached with ease without roughness or a need to talk someone into it. It was refreshing at least to have an encounter like that. What was more, Hiruko was not just one who barely entered... no he was so far in that he was touching all surfaces at once which was the thing which relaxed her entire body. What as more it wasn't just penetration, that finger within her rear was also rubbing against his own cock from within her body. It was a combination of sensations which had her body finally releasing all the tension which had been building up between them since they'd met. Her recovery would be a moment or two even with extra thrusting while she adjusted but she wouldn't leave him without words for too long. "It was so relieving and it's such a nice fit. And no pulling or uncomfortable physical positioning was necessary for you to get all the way in! Oh and all the way in... is definitely the best feeling~" Sakura said. Now her own hips were shifting as well, even without the use of her arms she was willing to seek more.

Meanwhile, it would be Kazuhiko who would be learning from a girl with more experience what her other experiences were like overall. He didn't know what was different about his approach and perhaps he couldn't tell, but Chika was a person whose body was used in such situations more often than not. Usually her preferences for sex were used in a very specific way and garnered a particular kind of individual. Her own brother and mentor excluded this kind of act was normally a different sort of experience. It would take her a moment or two to formulate a response, but as was the case with Chika in general what she had to say would be honest, and likely a little jarring. "Well, it's like you care," she said observationally. "Usually if you tell guys they can go in the butt all aspects of caution or care disappear, if they were even there to start it. It goes straight to fast, aggressive and reckless. I don't mind pain but I didn't expect to experience someone with a dick like yours using it so carefully." she explained of herself. "It's not a bad thing, it's just different, I like it." she concluded.