Charles Patricius

At this point, Shota was considering that Sakura was simply some crazy person. Hearing her talk about some 'other side' and call him human as if she wasn't one herself, he couldn't think anything else. Oh well. Nothing she said was of any importance either way. Whatever she was getting at, Shota was too busy having a completely different train of thought. He wasn't making eye contact while she spoke; he was glaring up and down her body, thinking what a simultaneous shame and blessing that such a bombshell could be a nutcase. Well, at least he could appreciate the visuals for now. Everything else would continue stewing in his mind until there was time to strike, whatever way that happened. Ah, but Shota was already mumbling through that cloth. For all the talking Sakura did, she would have made more of a point by bending over to show that meaty ass. It may not have been the point she was trying to make, but it would have been a preferred one Shota considered more important. Of course, he couldn't even realize what point that truly would have made. . .

While Shota remained in the prelude to a terrible time, Hiruko was having an even better experience today. Maybe he was buttering up the woman called Jade. If that was the case... he was sure it was effective enough. "Who wouldn't butter you up? If it works for you, I'll rub butter or whatever else on you. I know there's one thing I wouldn't mind putting on that body~" he said shamelessly. Hiruko would continue to avoid the topic of scheming. Of course he was doing exactly that, as always, but there were more important things to address. Perhaps most important for the tail end of their conversation was Jade's question... about a deal. She wasn't naturally fit for the submissive role ─ that much he knew. Even so... everything, and everyone, had a price. If he had the right chips, Hiruko could place a wager. The thing about Hiruko was... his chips were always in play. "I'm always willing to deal, Tamacchi. I'll even raise you one. You already know something else I'm hoping for when this call is over♥~"

There was an interesting thing happening. Sakura had the understanding of the mentality possessed by Kakihara even without the finer details. She knew he wouldn't fully be able to process the things she was saying, but he also wasn't truly trying. No, he was content to think she was just saying things, that there was something off about her and thus she was the problem. "Sou ka, still haven't learned that basic lesson, when I am talking I say exactly what I mean," she said almost confused. Literally he was adding to his own punishments as enforced by karma and her with every derogatory thought he had of her. And he wasn't even trying to see the magic happening right in front of his eyes, too busy was he being distracted by her body. "You want something to look at... alright," she balanced effortlessly, rising from her knees and turning around on the spot. The camera of her phone still pointed in such a way that she could see him and the camera could also see her. But that wasn't important in the moment. No... because what Kakihara Shota would be witnessing was that massive and glorious ass possessed by Sakura with that tiny thong slid out of the way still, but also the show of what Hiruko had actually accomplished. She'd processed so much of his mana, to refuel herself and her unborn magically, still there was extra. Even after burning away a large quantity of it... it was dripping down her folds in an almost foamy consistency. It would seem as if multiple people had been ejaculating within the girl for several hours. "Does this make it better for you?" she wondered as a point of genuine curiosity, she looked over her shoulder dispassionately wondering what sorts of things would be added to his punishment after he witnessed this. Where would his mind go?

Meanwhile, if one asked any of the women in contact with Hiruko to describe him in three words, one of the overlaps would probably always be, shameless. Jade as she was called, was certain of this as she heard the man offer to rub butter or something else on her if she wanted. How easily he twisted words to find himself with a giggling woman at the other end of the phone, "Tehehe~ You keep talking to me like that and you won't make it home to see me~" she flirted right back. Of course, she would always be in such a mood. She always enjoyed watching his schemes play out and more so than that, was interested in his developments, and what sorts of fruits they would leave to be harvested. Beyond this point, her interest or lack there of, in becoming the opposite side of her normal arrangement was something they could technically talk about. She was well past the point of power flexing just for the sake of it, her own maturity came with an understanding of her growing motivations, whatever they entailed. As for what he was hoping for at the end of this call, she was aware of a certain hobby this man had. And while it was initially a thing of concern, he was probably one of the most trustworthy individuals with sensitive information she'd ever met. "Yes, we are all aware of your hobby. I am still willing to indulge... we can talk the details of the rest later. Any idea how many more tokens you'll be needing?" she asked of him playfully. If three had already been given away she wondered what kind of subsect he was truly working on.

What Sakura meant by her words wasn't Shota's concern. He only had to worry about what he'd eventually be doing to that spectacular body he now had eyes full of. Little did Shota realize, he'd soon be getting an even fuller view as Sakura rose and turned, showing the full roundness of her ass and... an impossible amount of jizz leaking out after that recent bout with Hiruko. Shota's eyes were wide open. She looked as if she'd recently been on the receiving end of a gangbang. As infuriating as that was to see, Shota's mind was far from positive. He found himself staring at her asshole, thinking it may have been the only remaining way to establish his position. Everything else had been sullied. If he was going to make a move, his target was simple... but why did it seem almost like she was reading his mind?

A threat from Jade implied some loss of ability to reach home. Hiruko scoffed jokingly. There were a few possible implications in that threat, and he found all of them interesting. "Ho? I wonder how you plan on making that happen. Actually... I might make it a dare~" he replied without hesitation. Holding a small bundle of items including that collar, Hiruko figured it was time to meander his way downstairs. Of course, he'd be taking his sweet time until this phone call ended. It seemed things were leaning in his favor, as they tended to. "Details later, eh? That's dangerous coming from you, but I'll bite ─ literally if you want. Anyway, I think a lucky seven tokens will be more than enough. I might be using at least a few more in the next week or so. With what I've got left, I'll run out by Wednesday."

It became obvious a while before now, to Sakura that Kakihara Shota wasn't a respecter of women. That being said, not listening when someone was giving obvious information was an amount of stupidity her home wouldn't have abided. Killed or cast out... someone like Kakihara Shota would have found himself rather swiftly. Ah, but that wasn't the point currently. Sakura prodded his psyche with her actions and found his plan within moments. The evidence that she'd found satisfaction within her womb in a way he couldn't provide was enough for him to abandon that as a thought. He'd seen how far down her throat she'd taken Hiruko as well... so his last bastion of hope was her ass. Interesting, she had a certain weakness related to that, but that was a matter of her physiology and her own formative experiences. "Sou ka, you think my ass is your way in. You could give up your entire life within and still not do what you're thinking of," she said clearly. "Ah, well, that isn't entirely fair... you did succeed at showing me something new when you used your tongue. That was an experience I honestly enjoyed. I suppose that could be called your shining achievement," she said giving it some good consideration. "Though I did consider someone else might be capable of the same or better. Perhaps a bit more study is in order," she said aloud. She was being quite honest. Either Hiruko or Kazuhiko could likely accomplish something very similar. Actually, Hiruko poking around that area had been quite entertaining... perhaps she could ask for it as a reward, or a punishment there was still quite a few hours left and now that Kakihara's focus had been on her...there were a few things left to do, to finish this less than amicable separation.

At the same time, the flirting between Hiruko and Jade didn't seem like it'd be stopping anytime soon. A dare was in order after an amount of curiosity about how Jade would keep him from making it home. "A dare? How interesting... I might take it and leave it a surprise~" she said playfully. The truth of the matter was, Jade's informants said there was quite a bit going on in Osaka. Popping in to check on things and scout was far from the worst thing she could do. Besides, it wasn't as if she was barred from the city or anything like that. Apparently, the details coming later was dangerous but he'd bite, literally. "I don't know how I'd feel about that, but I'll keep it in mind~" she said seemingly amused by the entire situation. Beyond that seven tokens were needed by Hiruko and she should have expected something like that. "Sounds like a busy week coming up, but I'll make sure you get what you need. Yes, your hobbyist photo included~" she added at the end. Of course, she hoped he continued to have fun, whatever these new people did to attract his attention, she'd be sure to have a look at them later.

One thing was certain: Sakura knew more of Shota's mental processes than she should have. While he was thinking of claiming her ass, she was aware. How? Well, it didn't matter. She admitted to the pleasure gained from his use of tongue against her rear. With that knowledge, he had a certain chance. If she thought someone could do more than that, she was surely wrong. One chance to toy with her ass again, and he'd have her wrapped around his finger soon enough. No one could do better than a motivated Shota. He writhed in that stool, as if to demand an opportunity to prove his point right then and there.

All the while, it seemed Hiruko's little dare was received well. Whatever surprise Jade had in store was one he looked forward to. "You surprise me, I'll surprise you. You know this house they set up has some modifications I didn't even think to ask for. I might learn some new fun things long before I get back~" he suggested. With that, it seemed he had everything necessary in the works... apart from a few things that simply weren't possible at present. If nothing else though, he'd at least be seeing something to keep him busy soon ─ besides Sakura whenever he reached the living room again. "A very busy week. But, that's how I like it. When it's all over, maybe I'll take a vacation. You've got one saved up too, don't you? Maybe luck will strike, and they'll overlap~"

An interesting thing was happening behind Sakura. She found herself watching the physical reaction to her words and it seemed that Kakihara Shota had reached a certain decision. Her honest assessment of her experience with him licking her ass, was enough to see him aggressively shaking on that stool. That desire in him was rather strong, he wanted to prove himself, he wanted to break her though the use of his tongue. He really thought he could, "Hm, that is definitely a positive response or a visceral one. You think you can prove yourself because I didn't speak negatively of that experience. That's what you're doing with that information," she said almost inquisitively. Still she remained in the same position just looking at him absently. "But it's a singular experience, with nothing else to compare it to... there are a lot of variables to consider," she mused. These were her true understandings of the moment, of course, she still had no intention of freeing this lad just to have him lick her ass. Nor did she truly want him within her personal space as such anymore. It was just an interesting point to realize that there was something he did that she enjoyed as a singular experience. Doing it more and with other people might allow her a bit more understanding which was how her mind worked. She also still understood Kakihara's underlying motivations weren't truly positive, he was simply clinging to the idea that he could have her, when she'd already told him that wouldn't be happening again.

Meanwhile Jade and Hiruko continued a bit of playful banter while the latter worked his way back towards the living room. "Oh I know it has quite a few things in it that weren't in its original design, though I am not sure what they are in their entirety. Perhaps I will surprise you then... see what you've been up to~" she said as a flirtation that seemed almost too open for interpretation. He proposed a dual vacation of sorts, well... not directly. "Overlapping time off... hmm, something like that might be arranged. I guess we'll have to wait and see if you're that lucky~" she claimed in an almost serious manner. Of course, she could do anything she wanted, whenever she wanted, but it was always interesting to have these sorts of conversations with the young man known as Daikichi Hiruko. "Goodnight. I'll check in with you later~" she offered as a parting sentiment.

Did Shota think he could prove himself based on that little mention? Of course he did! Any success was a shot at something greater; all he had to do was make the push. Ah, but how could he manage it? Restrained as he was, there were no efforts that could put him in the right position. So long as Sakura saw fit to leave him in place, he could do nothing before Hiruko's eventual return. He had to think. In doing so, mention of lacking comparisons from Sakura made Shota believe she intended to offer Hiruko the chance he should have. That couldn't stand. Shota jerked forward again, as if challenging. She thought wrong if she believed that one time was enough. The second opportunity was always the moment of true victory; of this, Shota was certain.

As one might expect, Jade already knew this beach mansion had some customizations against the original design. Alas, she didn't have the full list of alterations. That did bode well for Hiruko, who thought to make use of them whenever possible. Excited as he was for the possible exploration with Jade, that would have to wait for at least several days. For now, he had something immediately exciting to deal with. All things that needed discussing between Jade and himself had been addressed, and with that, she bid him farewell. "Check in whenever you like, Tamacchi. You know I'll always get back to you♥~" he said as the call reached its end.

Kakihara Shota was surprisingly honest as an individual when stressed. Sakura could easily piece together his mindset based solely on his desire, physical movement and reaction to the words she spoke. Even now, with just the idea that Sakura might be looking for a second experience he seemed to be challenging her to let him try. Perhaps she would have even respected this response... if several variables were different. "Hm? You think the opportunity of my second such experience is yours," she said studying his face. Her own thoughts processing all the information she was able to take in. "Thinking like that is odd. I've already said I am not interested in more sexual experiences with you," she said thoughtfully. It was obvious that she always intended to use what she learned from him elsewhere. Perhaps if his personality was different it might have gone differently, but they hadn't. He'd been trying to do something she couldn't allow and she had to allow him to learn the consequences of his negativity towards someone she truly adored.

At the same time, Jade was saying her final words to Hiruko. He'd always come back to her... that much was always the truth, since she'd known the lad he was a constant within her life. "Oh I know~" she said about his always coming back. Interesting that he was this type of person, but she was fully happy to indulge him a bit. Here and now she'd be doing just that. After the line cut off she'd be sending him an image. One of her sitting atop a white almost sofa using her phone's timer function to take a picture of her as an upshot barefoot in her lingerie with her clothes half hanging off her arms. She still hand on several pieces of golden jewelry around her thighs and ankles. She remained wearing that characteristic hat in front of a large window giving her a glowing halo effect within the light cast from the window. A bit of black lace lingerie showing off her form where nothing about the shot was truly lewd only a hint at something more including an almost upskirt view of her bottom and covered folds. Such an image was completed by a gentle blush on her face. Yes, that would do nicely. But... as if someone else had become aware of something, the woman called Makima was rather suddenly annoyed. "Come, lay down on the floor and take this picture." she said easily. Why? Well, she was currently squatting in high heeled shoes, her pants skin tight to boot. Such a picture would be taken for the purpose of.... pulling a certain leash.

Sakura was quite adamant about having no further interactions with him. There was a grand opportunity slipping through Shota's fingers. She wouldn't take his challenge. Shota believed her line of thought was leading to a lost cause. If she wanted her entire world turned upside-down, she'd have freed his mouth at least. It was her loss if a chance was never given, but Shota wouldn't just take that loss upon himself either. Endlessly did he struggle against those bindings, believing even a few seconds would have him well on his way. If only he could create that opportunity. Well, he'd certainly be trying to, leaning forward as much as possible in an attempt to reach Sakura's ass... even with a gag in his mouth.

While Shota struggled and Hiruko descended the stairs, someone else was being ordered to a different sort of descent. A young man with medium-length black hair in a topknot, sporting a black suit and tie was addressed by Makima briefly after a summoning. The strangest of requests was made for him to lower himself... and not for the usual reason. She wanted him to take some sort of picture... why? Hayakawa Aki was the male's name. He'd been somewhat recently brought into the Wardens organization, a former yakuza member himself. He was a criminal, a murderer, and now... an on-call photographer? Well, one didn't simply say 'no' to Makima. As such, Aki was soon lowering himself to the floor, phone in hand. "That's a... hai. How should I take it?" he wondered. He already understood that, when dealing with Makima, it was best if one adhered to any and every minor detail she desired. Aki wasn't exactly prepared to have someone cleaning up his body after something as simple as a photograph.

Kakihara Shota was struggling and though Sakura quite enjoyed watching people squirm, this didn't give her the same sort of pleasure she normally took from such things. Maybe it was simply because the restraints weren't her own, or maybe it was because she was a sexual sadist and this was only satisfying in an purely domineering way. Watching as this young man's mind tried and he physically struggled to try and impose himself on her from the distance she currently maintained was different for her than such things normally were. It was a different sort of learning experience, seeing him get so worked up even after she told him he wouldn't be getting another opportunity to touch her. "Gagged, bound and told no... still a struggle. That would almost be admirable, if I didn't know how selfish your desire was," she said taking a single step towards her own fore. She put more space between them even with her arms bound but continued to watch. Just a step, watching him struggle to reach her was amusing but not in the sexual way she usually found struggles. No now, it simply felt like purely satisfying to see... perhaps she'd work that in too. The trial and error was good for learning experiences. She knew that by her own failed experiences.

All the while the picture of Jade would be sent to Hiruko's phone and another man was answering a summons to take a picture. Like most who dealt with the woman known as Makima he'd already learned not to ask the wrong questions when she made a demand of him. No, instead he was simply figuring out the details to avoid any negative flack. "It'd be best if you laid on your back. I need an upward angle. It should include my entire body, shoes and all. It must be flattering." she explained of her desire. Once he was in the proper place she'd lower her hips quite a bit. In those tight black pants it seemed like they were near bursting as her curves filled out the room within them completely. Her own hands were found at the sides of her hips. The lines of her body and clothes were as perfect as she could make them from her own angle and she looked over her shoulder down at the man. There was a set of rings in her eyes which seemed to be gently glowing, but obviously that was a trick of the light. "Take the picture and then show me," she ordered as calmly as she did everything else.