Charles Patricius

While one pair settled into their first choice of foreplay, another was moving past theirs. Ai, for some reason, was surprised by Kazuhiko's choice. He couldn't grasp that reaction, but the arrangement was clearly accepted, given Ai's immediate movement onto her back. Once her legs were open and her skirt was lifted, Kazu retracted his hand and settled his eyes. This had become a very familiar angle for him. Even so, every adventure was new and exciting. Silently did he shift into place, one knee against the seat between Ai's open legs while his other leg extended toward the floor. One of his hands settled right beside Ai's head, pressure applied to the seat for balance. "I'm not sure what the big shocker is, but as long as you're alright with it..." As he spoke, Kazu was already making use of his free hand. His would be the one to align, holding his rod in position for that fateful forward thrust into Ai's core. Slow as the pace was, he obviously intended to take a gradual, but not quite agonizing pace.

In the meantime, another pair happened to be between sessions. One Daikichi Hiruko would be found still on the top floor of that mansion, standing nude and erect on a moonlit balcony. His breathing was just recently stabilized, and perhaps a few structures in the bathroom were in need of replacement. One thing in his possession had no such need, though. In Hiruko's hand was a single leash that had either been reattached recently, or had never been removed at all. He held that leash against his waist while standing with one arm akimbo, looking up at the shining moon and stars. "I figured I should be getting tired by now, but no dice. What about you? Still alive?" he asked of Sakura, whom he knew would still be trailing the leash in some state or another.

Ai laid back and awaited the arrival of Kazuhiko within her person. To his credit he found himself within striking range rather easily and looking at her rather intently. He didn't understand why she found him surprising and she could definitely explain it, but not while he was busy beginning to push himself into her. His pace wasn't slow nor was it too fast. There wasn't agony nor was it, completely peaceful. Ai's body reacted to its new intruder with tightness and clenching as she was quite used to this sort of thing even with her own body. "Hm, that's somehow really different," she mused. While his was admittedly bigger, she'd still not expected such a different feeling. Perhaps being aligned to touch as a sensation while also having an acute understanding of mana, was worsening her exposure. Still, she could only like the experience, still there he was, aligning it, and taking the pace she'd wanted to take. He didn't have to bend, she'd even basically told him so, and he'd be... an outstanding member of male society since she'd met him. It was overall just surprising. For someone who liked looking at her, and someone who wanted to have sex with her to be so... nice.

While that pair went for an intimate start, another pair had reached a recent finish. The leash in Hiruko's hand was attached at the end to a collar around the neck of one Tohsaka Sakura. She for her part in this was resting on that same balcony looking up at the sky and Hiruko's exposed cock with a good view of the ocean in the moonlight. Her own eyes, seemed almost to be eerily lit but other than a bit of heavy breathing and residual twitching in her legs, she had no problems. "Is that sarcasm too? Of course I'm still alive, it'd take more than a night of fucking to kill me," she said shifting her eyes directly up towards his. "I'm not tired yet, but... I'm not sure about the state of my legs. You'll look after me thought right, Goshujin-sama?" she asked with a cheeky smile on her face. At some point she'd decided that was the best form of address for this particular instance, but she couldn't remember if she'd said it aloud before now, or not. Well, regardless, it didn't really matter, she'd take the opportunity from her current placement to place a kiss at the base of his cock from below before allowing her tongue to travel up it in an almost casual manner. This was the sort of thing he claimed to want, she'd keep up their arrangement to the best ofher ability.

Ai claimed something felt very different. Frankly, Kazuhiko could only agree completely. There was an effect similar to gravity surrounding the whole of his groin, but he didn't outright attribute it to him. Even being a bit more used to that, however, he felt a more massage-like quality from within Ai. The deeper he went, the more he felt a wave motion from one extreme of his shaft to the other. Were people built so differently inside? That didn't make sense, so Kazu assumed it was something else magical. Well, he had no reason to care for the cause; he was far too preoccupied with the act of delving deeper. All the way to Ai's cervix he'd go, pulling back afterwards with the goal of thrusting toward it again. Only then did he decide to question the nature of Ai's canal. "Is that something you're doing on purpose, or something I don't even need to know?"

Meanwhile, Sakura was on that same balcony, questioning Hiruko for a use of sarcasm. She further claimed a night of fucking wasn't enough to kill her, to which Hiruko laughed. "I wouldn't call it sarcasm. Either way, more than a night huh? It's funny... It hasn't been a whole night yet. I feel like I could go at least a week straight right now," he said while stretching one arm overhead. As for the state of Sakura's legs, well... he first had to address what Sakura called him, even through watching her kiss and lap at his cock. "Goshujin-sama? You've gone native, Sakucchi. I like it. But you should know, if your legs still work... hell, if you can even speak or think properly by the time we're done... then we're not really done. That's the job I've taken on," he said with conviction while offering a bit of slack to Sakura's leash. He was considering their next startup right there on the balcony, but some of the more entertaining options were a bit more dangerous than necessary. "Yare yare. The more I think about it, the more going to the rails sounds less like a good idea. We don't want to break it and have you falling from all the way up here. The dangle sounds fun, though~"

It seemed that something was different for both Ai and Kazuhiko. That being said, he wasn't impeded in his forward push. Ai didn't know whether she should be surprised or not, that the lad hadn't initially pushed all the way into her womb. That stopping and knocking upon her entrance was something which she enjoyed and which felt quite nice. Even though the gentle withdrawal was also still 'weighted' for lack of a better term. This wasn't a thing of her body, but her ability to feel the sensation so vividly was, how interesting. "Iia, it isn't me... well, not directly anyway but that explanation is a bit complicated~" she claimed while looking up at him. The exact thing had to do with mana quality properties and a few other specifics. But... at present none of that really mattered as this was mostly about the fun of the situation. "So, don't worry about it for now," she said offering the lad a playful wink while her hips wiggled. She couldn't really stay too still during all of this and also slipped her hands under that overly tight shirt near his waist allowing her hands to feel his skin while he busied himself between her legs.

While a pair tried to forget about conversation a different pair was enjoying it and some downtime. According to Hiruko there was no sarcasm and the night wasn't yet over. Both statements were true enough. According to him, he felt like he could go a week, she looked up at him and considered that possibility. "A week would be interesting," she thought absently. Of course, she didn't intend to be gone for so long, she assumed they both had enough other life obligations to make that a wishful thought, but it could be arranged at some other time. While she busied her mouth with his cock, Hiruko thought she'd gone native and he liked it. Well, that was good it meant she was doing her part in keeping up with the side of their deal, but apparently they wouldn't be done until she couldn't walk or think for herself. "Sou ka, that's quite the task to undertake... good luck, Goshujin-sama!~" she encouraged his ability to wreck her as she treated the underside of his cock to laps of her tongue and numerous kisses. Whatever the case, the thought of using the rails was one which played in the mind of Hiruko but also something he thought dangerous. Falling from such a distance, honestly wouldn't harm Sakura. She knew this information but humans of this world were apparently quite fragile, which she also knew. Still, it sounded rather interesting she could properly reinforce it enough to keep it from breaking. "Sou ka, a dangle does sound quite fun... though I suppose the sturdiness of the rails would have to be tested..." she gave it some consideration. "I'll trust your judgement~" she claimed willing to take her own desires out of the situation. If she touched them she could probably remake them enough not to immediately break from their activities. She'd come to understand over the last few hours why things were breaking and though it was quite difficult to control in the moment it could technically be mediated beforehand if the items were reinforced with mana first. Regardless of the choice she'd continue paying lip service to his cock happily.

According to Ai, she made no conscious efforts to produce the effect he felt. Kazu assumed that, like many other things in his life lately, it was more magical mumbo jumbo. He wasn't going to worry too much about it. In fact, there was too much feeling going on for him to be very bothered about anything. Well... there was one thing. Even as he did nothing but thrust against her womb's entrance, that annoying itch he'd come to know made its return. His earlier stunt may have dealt with the 'certain pregnancy' issue, but it did nothing for the unknown danger ahead. Even before what some understood to be 'true' penetration, he could feel the desire to go against that mutual decision. It was much like a few earlier experiences, in which Kazu almost felt a need to impregnate. "Well uhh... definitely worried about something else. I'm gonna... take some time to try fighting that urge."

Sakura wasn't the only one who thought a week of sex would be interesting. Hiruko never had the time for that much deviance, but it was a very fun thought to have. If he ever found himself with the freedom, Sakura would find herself somewhere high on the list of potential partners. Ah, but the list was so extensive that he'd have to figure out actual placement. Why was he giving such serious thought to the matter? Surely an actual week of sex would be ridiculous, impossible even. He could definitely give Sakura a more potent experience than what they shared already, though. Luck wasn't necessary, but of course he'd be taking that whenever possible. As for where he'd take it, the balcony rail may not have been such a bad idea. Sakura's response seemed to entertain the idea of a little test, but as she trusted his judgment, the idea was basically settled. "Well if we're so trusting, maybe a reward is in order. Two options, Sakucchi," he started while one hand settled atop those purple locks. Hiruko would be looking toward the railing as he held Sakura's head steady, his phone in an otherwise unoccupied hand to snap a few impromptu pictures of her lip service. "You can sit on that rail facing me, or you can climb up and squat on top of it. I can handle a drop from this height. If it breaks, I'll keep you from crashing. Secret third option, I could dangle you over the edge by the collar♥~"

The wiggle to Ai's hips didn't stop, as the movements of Kazuhiko's hips began properly. Though the free flowing magical impact had been stopped, there was still the matter of Kazuhiko's ultimate decisions. She'd warned him of the intricacies but even she knew that sometimes that innate desire remained even when you knew it wasn't a good thing to do. As for what he had to say about it aloud, she leaned up and pecked his lips almost playfully. "I do appreciate the effort, gambareyo, Kazu-tan~" she encouraged the lad to keep resisting that thought. Not because she heard his thought or anything crazy, but simply because she'd spent a thousand years in the care of what had once been a born creator, and she knew that the urge to impregnate compatible people was hard to ignore. Just the same, Kazuhiko didn't seem like the type to naturally align that way, so a combination of issues probably persisted, but that got too far into real spoilers so that information wasn't going to be used. Just the same an orgasm with this kind of weight applied could easily cause her thoughts to wander as well... but she also understood that mentioning that would equal... an almost certain outcome so, she kept it to herself while also pulling his hips towards her person and moving her own towards his, so that each knock against the opening of her uterus became quite irresistible and added a drop the bucket of her building orgasm.

Meanwhile, Hiruko and Sakura were discussing the next leg of their sexual adventures. Her actions weren't being ignored at all. No, Hiruko was snapping pictures of her paying service to his cock while they discussed their potential next move, and both thought of what a week of sex might be like. Little did Hiruko know, that such a thing was much more possible than he knew... but perhaps that would be something he found out on his own later? Yes, Sakura could see herself telling him about it and seeing if any of the other girls were interested in helping her entertain him for that kind of time. But for now, her trust was being rewarded with options. Her tongue continued to lap at the tip of his cock while he proposed options. Both had their own appeal and he promised not to let her fall. "Sou ka..." she mused. "I like those options," she claimed, only to have a secret third which sounded like the most amusing. "The third one sounds like the most fun♥!~" she mused as she moved herself into the proper position. In doing so, her hands made contact with the railing and a pulse of magic would reinforce the structure just a bit. That was a fairly simple trick she'd observed from... one of her fathers. Just the same she moved herself into place but not before placing one more kiss at the tip of his cock. She'd leave herself facing Hiruko, with her legs spread wide open as she sat atop the railing with a gentle tugging occurring from the the collar. "Whenever you're ready, Goshujin-sama♥!~" she chimed happily. It'd been so long, she'd all but forgotten about the first leg of this sex act, and had fallen so deep into the type of debauchery she'd found herself looking for, she couldn't even manage to care. Still that creation of hers was brewing, a few more deposits and she'd create that child as well, completing her desired act of karma.

Effort was about all Kazuhiko could offer. He already knew or naturally understood most of the variables in this exchange. One thing was missing, though. Ai was naturally aligned toward Creation as well, which instinctively made his elevated soul desire an offering for that specific goal. He still had to work toward better dealing with such things. Kazuhiko could only hope this would serve as a successful first test with new information and new abilities to help his cause. Ai offered a wish of luck following a brief kiss. With that sort of offering and belief, he had little choice but to try harder. Ah, but he knew better. The longer they went on, the more resistance he needed. Such became clear in a matter of moments, when all that thrusting began a more natural and gradual breach into Ai's womb, opposing the usual dive in a way he'd come to enjoy more.

Hiruko meant to offer only two options, only to have a third enter his mind mid-sentence. It seemed Sakura liked the original two selections, but became particularly excited once the third was presented. In fact, she called it the most fun-sounding of the three choices. "That settles it then. We like the fun parts around here~" he said confidently about Sakura and himself. Somewhere in that head of purple, there was a lover of adrenaline, Hiruko believed. Sakura showed no signs of hesitation in preparing for the next round, apart from another kiss delivered to his tip. While she was getting into place, he thought to comment about that in particular. "You know every time you do something like that, I have a really hard time not thrusting into your mouth? Yeah... you probably knew that," he mused. Regardless, Hiruko easily placed himself between those spread legs and firmed his grip on Sakura's leash. His hold was within inches of her neck, and his other hand... would have to be emptied. "Always ready. Here; you take this," he said, passing along the phone so that hand could grab Sakura's waist instead. Whenever that was out of the way, he'd be thrusting deep into her birthing hole once more. The 'dangling' part would come from a bit of slack in leash only once penetration was fully established.

The desire to create was nothing new to Ai. She was a creative person, even before the magic of the world came into play. Of course, this meant she didn't have as much resistance to the idea of creation as others might. Even so, she could instead, choose what to create which left her with many more possibilities. All of this to sate that strange desire that many in the magical world developed known as a 'breeding kink'. Ah, but that wasn't going to be an immediate problem. No, for now that thrusting was doing all the work required to establish the sensation that had people engaging in sexual activity even without creation. That movement forward became a breach of Ai's womb which made her squirm happily. Her breathing was becoming gentle panting and her shifting hips were only gaining movement as he got deeper within her person. Whenever that breach was made properly a sight of relief and the intense initial squeeze of an orgasm would pass within seconds of each other, something about that weighted feeling was far too much to resist for her, luckily her brain knew what she wanted to make so long as any deposits weren't earmarked for purpose she could do what she needed to do.

While a certain movement was taking place, Sakura got into position for her next bit of sexual satisfaction. Still, before she did that, the little kiss she delivered to the tip of Hiruko's cock garnered words from him. In a musing way, he claimed that when she did such things, it made it hard for him not to plunge into her mouth. The purple haired lass looked up at him with a bit of a smile spread across her face. "Well, I had an inkling, but, I like the confirmation~" she claimed as she seated herself properly. Soon enough, she was in possession of Hiruko's phone, her own was somewhere in the bedroom they'd most recently occupied, so this was fine. Just the same she found herself being held up by the collar around her neck and around her waist as the first push was made into her canal. "Hai, Goshujin-sama♥!~" she moaned happily as her body tightened around the intruder once more and she began yet another push towards bliss.

Whether willpower held out in the long-run or not, Kazuhiko would not be shying away from activity in the meantime. Ai's faith and his will were all they could rely on now. Kazuhiko's thrusts were progressing gradually, even through an apparent orgasm by Ai and into a deeper dive still. His desires would continue to have even her womb collapse around his glans as it fully entered, just as her walls would remain drawn to his shaft. Some had the chance to learn Kazuhiko's length and girth were not the most impactful parts of intercourse. Instead, the greatest impact on both sides of the equation came from that unusual, unearthly gravity.

Speaking of gravity, Sakura was soon to find herself subjected to it as well. Hers was a different case, of course. First came the notion that her licking may have harbored a bit of purpose. Hiruko would be keeping that in mind if such a thing were done again. Based on her acknowledgement of confirmation, Hiruko assumed that would rear its head at some point in the future anyway. For now, that exposure to gravity came in the form of Sakura's partial release. He'd leave her upper half to dangle freely as it liked, held up only by leash and collar, and whatever decision Sakura made to support herself, if any. One thing was not given choice ─ he had her by the waist while nonchalantly stirring her womb from its entrance inward. "Do whatever you like with that, as long as you don't drop it~" he said about the offered phone. The device he had was well-fortified, but it definitely wouldn't take a multi-story fall either way. Hiruko had too many recent images yet to be transferred from that phone; he also intended to acquire many more before any uploading occurred.

Ai experiences one of the most intense orgasms of her life from the entry to her womb. Such was fairly normal, except for the fact that it felt like a multi-tier collapse. She couldn't truly explain it if she tried, but she also couldn't say she didn't like it. In fact, it was one of the most pleasant experiences of her life. She found herself pleased to have made this decision and moaned as she tried and failed to catch her breath. Why? Because that forward push was still happening and once he was fully within her person, she relaxed outwardly but could still feel a certain almost crushing intensity within her body. It was so unusual that she'd definitely be questioning her other friends about their experiences whenever this one was over. Still, she'd do nothing but enjoy it, as she leaned up to place kisses along Kazuhiko's neck and face still clenched onto his hips, but she'd managed to lighten her hold a bit after realizing how firmly she was clinging to him. "Oops, that was pretty intense, gomen..." she apologized softly. Such wasn't really within her nature to hold on so lightly at just the beginning of a journey like this one. It was going to be hell keeping her mind on track.

While one apologized, another seemed to be living in happiness. Sakura was soon enough having her womb entered and her body left to dangle by her collared neck over the railing on the second story of a beach mansion. Of course, this would have been dangerous to most, but Sakura had been tossed in the air higher than she was up right now as a child. Well it was fine, instead she was focusing on, hanging on to Hiruko's phone, while allowing her other to remain on the rail as a form of support. "Hai hai, I won't drop it~" she claimed with a certain surety. Just the same she allowed her body to enjoy the entry and eventual rubbing against her insides as she experiences a new kind of sensation. There was something thrilling about a moment like this, and she couldn't keep the happiness out of her visage as they began a new form of copulation.