Charles Patricius

After a rushed dressing experience that managed to go off without a hitch, both Ai and Kazuhiko looked appropriately distressed to park staff. Kazu stumbled his way out of the cabin first, extending a hand toward the blonde lass while someone yelled an apology at them. "Haah... haah... huh?" he muttered, confused for a moment. It took a bit of thought for him to realize they were stuck at the top of a Ferris Wheel for ages. Those who operated the facility and its machines had to be taking blame that wasn't truly theirs to bear. "Oh, right. Nothing to worry about," he said. In all actuality, Kazuhiko shouldn't have even been out in public at this hour; he couldn't even throw blame at someone else for anything.

If there was anyone in a two kilometer radius who didn't already hear Sakura's voice this night, they probably heard the most recent outcry. Luckily for them, a late night/early morning murder or rape wasn't too uncommon in Osaka. Perhaps pedestrians would be scattering soon. Perhaps police would be scouring the area. Whatever came to pass was no concern of Hiruko's. He'd done his job of filling Sakura's womb, and even rested on the release until it ran over. "Phew! I'm not sure, but that might be the loudest yet, Sakucchi. Should I take that as approval?" he wondered. With that, Hiruko tugged the girl's arms with the intention of pulling her up toward his torso. In doing so, he would naturally trap her into a very... folded position, given the existing placement of her legs. Well, perhaps that was the point; perhaps he wanted to see if she'd gone limp yet. Either way, his hips were still steadily gyrating beneath her at the time.

Ai was last out of that little pod, but it seemed that they were in for an apology by staff. She took the hand extended to her, feeling the gentle wobble of her legs which looked to all like the trauma response of finally being back on the ground. "Iia, it's not anyone's fault..." she said equally apologetic while carrying her other things including at least one book that she slipped in with her new VR console. 'Well, it is my fault, but I forgot that home was so full of overly apologetic people.' she thought with a little smirk on her face. "You are too gracious. Both of you. Still, it's our ride and our responsibility. We can't inconvenience guests. We'll comp your tickets for today and give you both a season pass for having your out so late. They are approved for guests as well so please just take them and forgive us for taking so much time out of your night!" the manager said still bowing. His assistant had prepared the items and was using a tablet waiting for Ai's information to remove the charges from her account. "That really is quite a lot, but you look like you aren't taking no for an answer..." Ai managed as she managed to look equally sheepish and embarrassed but that only seemed to make the pair standing in front of them seem more apologetic. Still, she supposed this would potentially be a fun group activity or later, "I mean, I'm sure I'm not the only one who'd enjoy a day in a park like this. The others enjoy a day at an amusement park... it was a pretty fun date~" she mentioned sheepishly to Kazuhiko. Hopefully not leaving out so much information that he'd understand she meant Angelica and Sakura might enjoy such an outing. Or maybe it wasn't just them... she did have foreknowledge.

Just the same, a different pair were finally changing positions... well one of them was changing their positions. Sakura needed a few moments to gather her wits and it was a few moments she wouldn't really be getting. Still, it seemed that Hiruko at least remembered her initial request to be folded like origami. One such fold was taking place as she was brought back over the ledge, she could still feel him moving about in her loins, he commented about her tone and wondered if he should take it as approval. "Uhhah...ha...ha...hai♥!~" she needed a bit more time to process. She wasn't going to receive it, she also could feel her legs twitching and all that blood in her head and the fresh experience of an orgasm making her loins tingle repeatedly as Hiruko continued to slosh around in her womb. Perhaps this was the beginning of one of those moments Sakura often witnessed between her father and mother. She could hope... it was definitely approval and an experience worth having. It was also oddly enough, one worth sharing.

Kazuhiko didn't expect the overtly polite society either. They were both over a thousand years out from this world. Though Kazu never completely lost that part of his personality, he didn't remember most of the country being this way. Even though it truly wasn't anyone's fault, the manager was bowing profusely and offering repayment for their visit... and quite a bit more. They were going to be in this world, in this prefecture, for at least a few months. As Ai implied, both Angelica and Sakura were due some experiences on this side ─ even if the latter was out getting her own somewhere. "Well this one was all you, so it's your choice in the end. If you're taking it, I can think of some people who've never seen anything like this place before~"

Speaking of those names, one was indeed out in the world having new adventures. Well, perhaps it could instead be said that she was out... being adventurous. From upside-down to upright and folded in half, her list of deviant experiences was only just starting to grow. One after the other, Hiruko moved his hands from Sakura's wrists while backpedaling away from the rail. What he did with his hands instead, was take hold of Sakura's torso by its sides, keeping her upright in a more effective way. Sakura seemed to be struggling through her responses as well. With that being the case, Hiruko had a better idea where they were on the overall agenda. Her arms were now free to do whatever they wished, and that included... "You can drop it now if you want," he said regarding the phone she still held firm. Knees were bent and used as leverage to piston against Sakura's undercarriage once more. As his free-hanging balls slapped against her ass, Hiruko made clear his intention to leave no downtime. Some residual tingling and twitchy legs was only to be the beginning.

Ai and Kazuhiko were facing an overly apologetic society once more. After immersing in a world with fewer obvious regrets and sadness, seeing someone beat themselves up over a mechanical malfunction was actually kind of sad. That being said, Ai couldn't in good consciousness turn down this gift she was being offered, one because she was enough of an odd person to enjoy the gifts and two because she could see it being used by the others. "Please, it's okay. I don't blame anyone for what happened, but if you'd like us to take some season passes, we'll definitely bring our friends back with us," she offered the pair with her hands up. The manager looked up with bright eyes. Nothing would be amiss this day. "Hai, thank you for your continued patronage!" the manager stated. With only a couple more moments and a few words spoken between Ai and that manager's assistant, her day's purchase was returned and she received season passes for a tour group size of individuals. Afterwards as she and Kazuhiko were leaving she could only sigh. "I forgot everyone was so apologetic. I've gotten really used less of that stuff, I probably seem rude now," she murmured giving it a bit of thought.

Sakura was soon being carried off in her present position. Odd though that was, she'd not mentally recovered enough to speak properly just yet. Away from the rails and more upright with arms around her torso holding her up. She seemed a bit out of it, her eyes were practically swirling as she continued to look up at the night sky. Given they were on the balcony properly she was told she could drop the phone, it took a moment or two for her fingers to work properly but she did eventually let go of it as Hiruko found the leverage to churn her insides. "Oooooh♥!~" a moan happened immediately as the phone could be heard chattering to the ground. It'd take a few more churning motions before she held up her arms around his neck and tried to hang on, but... she didn't know if she was accomplishing anything. Her body felt almost alien to her presently, that was new. How long would it take for her to come back to herself? Well, only time would tell but for now she could easily continue on her even if she lost sight of herself.

In due time, Ai managed to settle things with park management to acquire season passes for later use. It seemed to be a fair enough discussion from what Kazu heard of it, though he was actively trying not to eavesdrop. Luckily, it didn't take long for that settlement to occur. Ai was soon enough in his company again, mentioning a rudeness she perceived within herself in this apologetic society. "It's way more intense than any Japan-like place I've seen in the other world. It's kind of nostalgic, though," he said as they began walking along.

Speaking of nostalgia, a pair of teens elsewhere in Osaka were having a very classic experience... somewhat. Something like an hour had passed since the start of a bath, and several positions had taken place during it. At each switch, Atsushi proved the why and how of his long baths by letting out small amounts of water and refilling the tub with additional heat. After doing that between a few positional shifts, most of his body was no longer within the water. He'd settled on one knee, the other leg atop the tub's edge while each hand reached out to similar effect. His body faced downward, and his hips thrusted that same direction. What sort of position was Rin in beneath him, though?

There were few remaining questions in Hiruko's session with Sakura. The phone she held was dropped, but not right away. No, Sakura took a few moments to release it, as if she had to figure something out before managing. Well, perhaps the truth was right there in the moment. Hiruko's cased phone hit the balcony floor in the same moment Sakura became audible again. That voice was quickly becoming one of Hiruko's favorite sounds, but better still was Sakura's face when expressive. The stoic or otherwise impassive types were always more interesting to watch in times of ecstasy. With her arms loosely draped around his neck, he even had the opportunity for a better view of it. Words were unnecessary, though. Hiruko opted to make his intentions clear by staring Sakura in the eye, grinning, and even brushing their lips against each other before showing his own protruding tongue.

After a short conversation Ai and Kazuhiko were on their way back to Yuuya's place. Happily did they move after both experiencing the nostalgia of being back in real Japan. According to Kazuhiko, even Japan places he'd visited in the other world didn't have such apologetic people. "Yeah, I am way past that now. Desert people aren't that uptight," she commiserated. "Ah, but maybe it's good to get a little returning culture shock. Stepping back into something we've been outside of will make it easier to acclimate," she said almost thoughtfully. Though she was no longer school age, she did eventually have to return to a more meek demeanor for her employment. It was probably for the best that she remember the types of things she should be saying and doing when conversing with the more 'native' Japanese people now.

Meanwhile a pair of teens was experiencing a different kind of fun for them. Rather, their sexual activity was allowed to blossom with way less urgency than they normally gave it, as such an hour had passed with several positions within the tub and several rounds of hot water being used between them. For her part in this, Rin was currently beneath Atsushi, splashing around in some shallow hot water as he plunged into her body from above. Rin's legs were locked around his waist, closing the space between their bodies as much as possible at this position, just the same, her hand was idly stroking near the base of his shaft and she was gently moaning as he almost constantly knocked against the entrance to her womb. "Ha...ah... ha♥!~ " she couldn't help the sounds escaping her mouth even as she bit her lips to quiet herself.

At the same time, another young woman was having difficulty getting herself together as well. Sakura had dropped Hiruko's phone and managed to move herself a bit. But it was mostly mechanical. She couldn't help it though. Her brain was still processing what was going on and all that had happened. At the current moment, Sakura could see that Hiruko was grinning in her face, but her mind hadn't quite caught up to it, or slowed down for it? Whichever was the case, that little peck and then that protruding tongue would take a bit of extra work for her to focus on. But after a few moments she'd manage an extension of her own tongue and swirling and sucking on his to pull it into her open mouth. Ah, but that was a natural reflex to balance out her mana intake and fix the craziness of her brain, but that wasn't working either. Probably because all he had to offer her, was more and more of that alcoholic mana of his. Oh well, maybe her mind would come back soon? Just the same her hips were at least twitching still even as she was held in such an odd position.

Ai mentioned people of the desert, making Kazuhiko wonder exactly where she'd been in her alleged long life. One thing he did want to learn was everyone's experiences in the magical world. The three who appeared with one of Sakura's fathers had such varied looks, they surely each had an interesting story to tell. Perhaps a party game was in order for the group. He'd be giving that some consideration while moving toward the park exit. One successful 'human' date was in the proverbial bag as of today.

Something else was in a bag as well. Specifically, the condom worn by Atsushi could be considered a bag ─ one soon to be filled as his thrusts down into Rin's canal resulted in two instances of stroking. Sex itself was more than enough. Adding the motion of hot water, the acoustics of a bathroom to accentuate Rin's moaning voice, and the movement of her hand at the base of his shaft ─ that may have all been too much. Even though he thought it would be a good idea to shush Rin for safety, he could hardly manage while dealing with his own suffering. "Sh─guUah!" he babbled as that last hour took its toll. "I can't hold back anymore. Going in!" he announced. Moments afterwards, another extended grunt would herald that condom becoming significantly fuller than it had been previously.

Meanwhile, Sakura proved she was still more than accepting of advances. Despite the translation issue between Sakura's mind and body, there remained some capacity to react. Nothing had changed about the way their hips interacted. Their mouths, however, were a different story. Sakura took the offer of Hiruko's mouth more directly than he could have expected, even drawing his tongue between her lips. Strange as that was, Hiruko had no complaints. He even took the opportunity to swim around inside her mouth while their lips retained contact, never once fully closing his eyes through the process. They'd continue as such until Hiruko felt the next buildup in his groin. Whatever the state of Sakura's mind, he'd be sure to endanger it further by depositing another burst of that alcoholic mana into her womb... and another... and probably another.

As a pair made their way back to their shared living space, another was taking advantage of their new shared living space. Rin and Atsushi had been very much enjoying their time spent together. A moan that escaped Rin was to be shushed with caution by the wise one of the two, but the sound of his shushing didn't quite come out uninterrupted. "Oh? What was that?~" she asked in an almost teasing manner immediately after he messed it up. Well, it didn't matter apparently he couldn't hold it in anymore and that was fine,a s the constant knocking against Rin's womb only contributed to her own sensations along with that ballooning right against it, "Fuck!~" she moaned and swore as she also reached climax. Even so, such swears weren't entirely unusual for her at any point in the night. Her father wouldn't react negatively even if he heard her swear like that. Oh well, a moment later and she was taking a deep breath and relaxing against the back of the tub. "Uh... that was somehow way different from before," she thought aloud almost absently.

Meanwhile, Sakura's body seemed to be responding mostly on some kind of delay and without much input from her. The blankness of her mind had her tasting his tongue directly and his swirling of that same organ within her mouth wasn't something she'd say she disliked. Whatever he was seeing in her face, she was barely capable of thought. Or maybe, she was way too capable of it? Regardless, she was feeling several pulses within her loins as she was stirred beyond reason and another build up was upon her. Since they'd not separated or restarted, there was holding back on her part. Whenever he once again released himself inside of her, she'd moan her content and feel the pull deep within herself. However long this kept going, her mind would only drift further and further from where it was. She'd been drunk before, but never the type of mana drunk she was becoming now. Miko and Kaguya definitely could have warned her of this part.

And while teens and young adults got themselves together, a different set of adults were still having drunken sex inside of the apartment on top of a convenience store owned by Nara Rita. The lady of the hour, had one legt thrown upwards, and and around a male body from the side as she casually moved her hips againat him while facing him in a position of almost relaxation. But that wasn't it, she was actually a lot more intoxicated than she'd intended to be at this point, and she was taking the low impact approach as she tried to rest a bit. But that didn't seem like it would be working. Actually, if not for the fact that she was currently chasing an orgasm, she likely could have fallen asleep already, but what of the man she was with? What kind of effort was he putting forth, and how was he faring in his studies? "Mmm-hmmm, I might not be able to stay awake too long after this one..." she mused as she continued the hip shifting she'd been up to the entire time.

Atsushi thrusted his way through the filling of a condom, having no ability to speak on Rin's teasing query. He could hardly respond to anything with words, only gurgles, grunts and moans passing his lips. That poor condom was already pushed to the limits. Now, it was pushed even further as his thrusting slowed to an eventual halt. Rin was right; something was very different about this session. Atsu couldn't place his finger on what it was. Regardless, he glanced in the direction of his phone to confirm no one was walking about after all that noise. All the while, he was failing to retreat from within Rin. There was one thing they may have both failed to consider ─ something now on Atsu's mind. "Uhh. Speaking of different... what do we do with the condom?"

If Hiruko had to explain the state he witnessed Sakura in now, he'd call it... unstable. She did seem drunk, but he couldn't say much about that, feeling functionally intoxicated himself even several hours after drinking. His mind was certainly alert though. In fact, his mind was processing something very specific as another spillage into Sakura's womb had her moaning into his mouth. She had a near-unique reaction to being filled in any orifice, almost as if she gained more than just a sensation from it. In terms of fueling Hiruko's overarching goal, it was always a step forward. With that being the case... he took a different sort of forward step, lowering to his knees while using both arms to keep Sakura moving up and down his cock. Before he began properly thrusting again, he leaned forward to pin Sakura to the floor. One thing had been missing for quite some time. Hiruko had not been using the full breadth of his physical ability, but that would soon change. He squatted over the girl, keeping her legs held in place by the backs of her thighs when thrusting began anew. Ah, but... he had another plan in mind. "Got any favorites, Sakucchi? I've got something in mind I think you might like a little too much~"

Speaking of liking things too much, Hiroshi's situation at present was almost concerning. The time had come for Rita to relax while he took on the physical burden. Sadly, Hiroshi himself was encroaching upon exhaustion as well. With that one leg wrapped around him, escape did not seem like an option ─ not that he would have chosen it at this point. Rita warned that she may not remain conscious after this leg of their combined journey. Frankly, Hiroshi was surprised he was still awake and functional after suffering quite the battering at Rita's hands. Even now, he was unexpectedly sweating profusely. "Oh? I thought I would be the one to falter first, after you spent all that time trying to destroy me ─ and mostly succeeding," he commented. Regardless, Hiroshi was now working toward self-destruction. His hips pistoned with an intensity never before utilized, in a very hydraulic fashion. One could say he'd discovered the meaning of 'pounding' in a more literal sense. Consistent rotation was not established, replaced instead by withdrawals, pauses, and forceful slams into Rita's womb. It seemed to be something he learned from earlier in their session, or perhaps... it was something he remembered from even before that. "I... must admit. As a study, I've managed to neglect most of my duties. I was hoping for a chance to continue the academic side of things."

Atsushi was too busy in his moment to answer to Rin's teasing, she'd remember to do it again some other time. Just the same, her own orgasm was nothing to scoff at, and much about the interaction felt markedly different but in no way that Rin could call negative. A point of suspicion appeared with both looking at their phones and finding nothing going on near the cameras there was no immediate rush but there was a problem. What was Atsushi, to do with the condom he'd filled? "Oh shit, I didn't even think about that... we just moved in there isn't trash yet. We can't have them just seeing it, that's way too obvious, unless you masturbate in condoms normally..." she said seemingly confused. "What can we do with it, hide it?" she said trying to shift through options in her own head to figure it out. Well, hiding trash was normal for a girl, but it wasn't like she was currently on her period or anything. But a similar kind of thing could be used she supposed...

While two teens thought over what to do with the evidence of their deviance. Hiruko was basking in the evidence of his, lowering Sakura to the ground he would squat over her. Such a position would have been noted as being demonic, if Sakura had been capable of making such notes. Right now though, her brain was overwhelmed and her body was well on its way to the same predicament. She'd asked to be folded and the experience wasn't disappointing. Actually, a position like this made much more sense coming from Hiruko than it had from Kakihara... if she could have been arsed to think about him she might have mentioned it. With Hiruko pressed against her thighs and digging into her depths she was certain this position was made for the well-endowed... rather well beyond human understanding of well-endowed. "Hmmm-uck♥!~" a sound escaped her mouth followed by her own tongue. He had something in mind, and she trusted his judgment... and she wanted to know about it. "I want that!~" she said. There was much more to that... a depth to her reasoning, but it wasn't necessary to share, she'd rather have the new thing she might like to much, and find out what it was.

All the while, Rita was being actived drilled in her current position almost drunkenly unable to keep herself together but still enjoying it quite a lot. It seemed that Hiroshi thought that Rita had been trying and succeeding at destroying him, but that simply wasn't the case, a little chuckle escaped ehr as she continued to meet his movements with those of her own hips. "Iia, I was just... getting back into the swing of things. Still to your credit, I'll be sleeping great after this~" she claimed with an absolute amount of certainty. Rita was almost certain she was going to have the best sleep of recent years of her life, but one of her friends would have said something to the tune of, 'good dick knocks you out...' or something like that. Apparently, this study of Hiroshi's hadn't gone as intended but that sounded odd to Rita, "Sounds like a task failed successfully!~" Whatever he was intending she had distracted him, and while being distracting wasn't her objective, she couldn't say she disliked being able to keep a man so well put together on his toes, so to speak. Yes, and he was definitely something else in a bedroom situation, that kind of stamina wasn't normal, and those hips of his were still moving rather forcefully, even now she could feel that build up, with every entrance and exist of her womb which to her was simply the depths of her person. A few more pushes and she'd surely reach a finish worthy enough to end the night on.