Charles Patricius

One problem was solved just for Atsushi and Rin to encounter a new crisis. Though there was no real rush, something had to be done with that condom before either of their parents could find out. Atsu had no issue with his sexual activity being discovered by his mother, but finding out about this could easily end a new marriage in multiple ways. As Rin said, they couldn't just hide it in the trash; there was no trash to cover it yet. One thing was said during that clause which Atsu had to acknowledge right away. "I'm pretty sure every guy does it once just to see what it's like, but that's definitely a one-time thing," he stated firmly from personal experience. As for an actual plan for dealing with the issue, he honed in on Rin's mention of hiding the condom. "Hide it where? Do we just tie it to a rope, and you wear it while hiding it under a big shirt? That's the best hiding I can think of; right on a person!" he stated.

Once again, what left Sakura's mouth initially was nothing resembling words. Actually, Hiruko's favorite utterances may not have been words at all, given all the things he'd been hearing lately more than ever. She did eventually manage something, exclaiming she wanted what Hiruko had in mind. Even though he was already thrusting into her from this new position, that idea could be done with relative ease. His thrusts slowed, becoming much more drawn out while he considered the actual delivery. "Sounds like you do. Let's see how it works like this~" he said. On his next withdrawal, Hiruko retreated fully. Of course he would thrust forward again, but his aim this time was a bit lower. It was worth finding out what would become of Sakura's anal preference when a bit of extra penetration depth and force was applied, so... he'd be finding out by restoring his most recent moves via a different orifice.

Meanwhile, Rita was commenting on how well she'd soon be sleeping. The most disturbing thing to hear was her mention of... getting back into the swing of things. If this wasn't the upper limit of her ability, Nara Rita was a monstrous force the likes of which an old elf could not quantify. Even what he'd seen so far was ridiculous ─ enough to break him down physically. This was not a research opportunity he could reject if it ever presented itself. In fact, he now had another thing to look into regarding that apprentice of his. The successful failing of a task was a concept he'd expect from her as well, albeit with the mature twist Rita seemed to add in all regards. "I suppose that would be the case. But... a scholar must be studious," Hiroshi commented. His studious nature was all but gone at the time, however. In fact, only a few minutes later, his pace was slowing even further. The cause was clear. He thrusted more slowly, but throbbed more frequently. That strange mark on Rita's thigh would have more fuel to whatever end it utilized it, as Hiroshi's breathing became less and less stable, and his mana reserves became significantly lower through the most extensive release he'd experienced in this world.

Rin and Atsushi were... still joined by the loins. Even so, both were keen to question their current predicament and maybe be able to work through it. The question f the masturbation into a condom was one she'd not expected a real answer for. But if it was normal... it probably wouldn't have been odd for his mother to find one; sadly, no such luck existed. Instead she received confirmation on a personal understanding that condoms were used as masturbatory aids only once in a young man's life time. "Well... there goes that idea. Still, good to know..." she said in a lightly teasing manner. "Back to hiding it is then," she said giving it a bit more thought. According to Atsu a rope connecting it directly to the person would be the best hiding place. It would be on someone's person, thus hidden, but such a thing was deviant in its inception. She found herself looking up at him with a raised brow. "The spirit of that... doesn't sound terrible but I don't think it helps our current problem. Shelf that one... and it would be wise to clear your browser history too~" she said noting the oddest similarity between this young man and his mother. Ah well, "Hm, we could hide it in some other trash... like drop it inside of a can or something. No one would look inside one of those after it's been emptied completely. And all we have to do then is make sure one of us takes out the trash sometime tomorrow. That's how I hide stuff in the trash," she said. Granted what she was hiding in the trash wasn't so much a problem which would cause a divorce and instead an awkward conversation or two she'd rather enjoy being the female only child of an adult man. Still, the point stood.

While one had an idea or two, a different kind of idea was potentially about to be in use between Sakura and Hiruko. What kind of change would Hiruko be making? Well over the course of time spent, a shift in hole was apparently on the agenda. He pulled out of her canal and angled himself lower even from his current position and he would, be putting himself directly in there. Force and depth were something normal and something very different. Sakura maintained one real weakness as an individual and it was... butt stuff, in the terms more generally used by the other girls she spoke to. So, how would his renewed forceful behavior be met, by her body accepting, by her face flushing and by... very audible moaning which was among the louder to come from the lass. "HUUUHGGGGGGGAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNN♥!~" oddly enough around the same time a gentle bit of pulsing began to occur in the girls eyes her pupils seeming to flicker into odd diamond shapes. Ah, but surely that was simply a trick of the light once more. Just the same, Hiruko would find that orifice to be a snug fit, but not one unable to take the punishment he was dishing out, no... it would seem to have welcoming throbs and pure heat and pressure to offer in return for the rough treatment.

While a pair riled themselves up further a different pair was approaching the apex of their time together. According to Hiroshi, a scholar had to be studious. "Sure but, study breaks exist for a reason~" she said. That was both experience and flirtation though Rita would have just called it the former. One could only do the same thing so many times or throw themselves at an issue without changing it up a bit. Here and now, Rita was being given something else, a slowed pace and increased throbbing from within her core through Hiroshi's cock. Oh, that was delightful and what she felt after those slowed moments was a burst within her womb. It caused that mark on her leg to almost heat up, but that had to be the tingles from her orgasm. Whatever was going on there wasn't part of her concern. She moaned her content as her body tensed and relaxed and finally came to a halt after what counted as a 'long night' for the first in in ages.

They were right back to the idea of hiding a condom after Rin learned the truth about a specific male masturbation practice. The idea of affixing it to a belt and having Rin keep it on her person, whether offered in seriousness or not, was not met with sheer negativity. She spoke of shelfing the idea, and brought up the idea of Atsu clearing his browser history. "As if anyone could ever get into my history log," he huffed. All the while, Atsushi was slowly retracting himself from Rin and the bathtub. The water was finally reaching room temperature, and he saw no more purpose in heating it again. Ah, but what of Rin's idea for ditching the condom? "You want to squeeze a full condom into the hole of a can? Sounds messy. Oh! Or are you planning on drinking the..." Atsushi paused there, even halting his movements midway through a bathtub exodus. "... Maybe I should delete my browser history... from my own memory," he thought aloud.

Hiruko thought recently that he'd seen and heard the limit of Sakura's blissful outbursts. Each time that thought crossed his mind, the very next leg of their combined journey provided an even more intense reaction. It was a gambler's goal to earn more winnings with each bet, and Sakura proved herself to be a very lucrative table to play. The initial entry to her rectum with a new position, a superior tightness and enhanced depth, seemed to be his best idea yet in terms of a payout. Beyond what could be heard and felt from his end, Hiruko could have sworn something otherworldly was happening as well. Sakura's eyes seemed... a different kind of mesmerizing ─ something he may have caught a glimpse of before. Whatever that meant, if it was even real, he felt more motivated to execute the plan. "Ho? I guess it works great. I'm definitely keeping you on call♥~" he mused as that snug fit met appropriately forceful counterforce... and then some. Hiruko's plan involved exerting himself toward one ejaculation after another. He'd been pacing himself semi-reasonably thus far, but now he really wanted to find out exactly how much could be done to Sakura in a single night.

In Hiroshi's experience, he found that a lot could be done to him in one night. Bedding a goddess? Incredible, but fine. Finding an apprentice who challenged, and in some ways exceeded, that same goddess? Unprecedented, but also fine. Nara Rita... was an enigma who had no conceivable reason to be so impactful. She would have to be studied directly and/or by proxy through her niece. Just the same, he'd have to directly study alcohol and its effects on the libido. This 'study break' as Rita called it would have to be accepted for now, as he hardly had room to argue with anything. Hiroshi burst into the woman's womb in such a way as to shake himself to the core. As he nearly seized-up through ejaculation, only incoherent gurgles passed his lips. His breath became heavy huffs and wheezes, and then... his muscles lost a great deal of control. Hiruko's body relaxed and collapsed atop the soft form of Nara Rita, all while residual throbs took place within her. "Hngh─! This is... far from what I'd planned initially. Something is very unusual about your ability. . ." he mumbled tiredly.

Rin and Atsushi were thinking about their current predicament. They had a filled condom and no trash to throw it away in. They needed to hide this from their parents and that was one thing, but that didn't stop their snarky conversation pieces. According to the lad, no one could get to his history log, which was likely true. Rin doubted more than a handful of people outside of the pair could even try and most had no reason to try. "Hm, well I could try at least~" she teased just a bit. Ah, but that wasn't all, there was something he thought of given her own idea about what to do with the semen filled balloon. He pointed out that while pulling out of her person. She moaned gently and shook her head. He claimed he needed to delete his internet history from his own mind and she... agreed. This was another moment of odd knowledge, that the girl herself had, "Hm, yeah, definitely need to clear your head there, Onii-chan~" she teased him gently. Oddly enough, she didn't mind swallowing his semen if she found herself in the position of receiving it, but she wouldn't be drinking it from the medium of a condom... no one wanted rubber flavored jizz. "Hm, I didn't think about it being full, we could pour it out and then slide it down in there though. I have a few giant cans of monster in the fridge with the twist off tops... so we can fit it down in there," she said. "But that means drinking a Monster~" she offered with a smile. Her body now exited and the water draining out, it was obviously time to exit the bath.

Meanwhile, Sakura was showing more of herself with every turn presented by Hiruko. On the balcony of that beach house, outbursts of noise were playing out for the town to hear. Even so, the expeience was something well worth it to Sakura. In fact, she was flickering magically in a way that most wouldn't understand. Those diamonds in her eyes meant something somewhere, but they weren't entirely visible to the not magically inclined. Even so, she found herself being possessed by a man who was now diving into the point of her weakness. She couldn't help the noises that escaped her, and Hiruko for his part had nothing but positivity to offer the experience. As such she'd take the compliment and her current pummeling. "Hai♥!~" Sakura agreed for a similar reason. This was something she'd not be letting go of, the thought of doing so never crossed her mind, but now... she had every reason to assume that Hiruko wouldn't be leaving her hanging. Of course, just the same she was appreciating their current ramp up and would find herself squirming and bursting with energy with every deposit made into her rear.

At the same time a different pair was winding down. Rita was coming down from a high which was something she sorely needed. It was somehow comforting as her thoughts gathered, to know that it wasn't her who was the problem in her relationship. She couldn't have done anymore, she made herself completely available and her husband's bad choices were his own. She also now got the comfort of knowing that she had nothing to worry about, it wasn't as if she'd be incapable of having fun or potentially seeking something more when she was ready for such a thing. 'His loss...' that was her final thought on that point. Those odd gurgles passing Hiroshi's lips left her smiling gently as he finally came to rest against the softness of her form. It'd been quite a long time since she'd ended up cuddled up in such a way and more than that, she couldn't remember the last time someone remained within her for so long after sex. Perhaps this was fine though... she wasn't worried about anything. "Plans are meant to go a bit crazy, you learn the best stuff that way..." she mused gently. Her own abilities weren't anything she could in good consciousness comment upon, instead she simply shifted on to her side, leaving hers and Hiroshi's legs entwined so that they could relax comfortably and she found her eye lids gaining weight by the moment. Perhaps a few moments of sleep wouldn't hurt.

There were multiple ways to rid oneself of a used condom, yet very few viable options before the pair of teens living under one roof. Atsushi's primary and secondary ideas both led to the realization that he needed a mind cleanse, but... perhaps the worst culprit was his realization that Rin never gave a firm 'no' as an answer. Deviance was in full effect; not once did he think to question the fact that Rin had a similar knowledge base. No, he was instead entertaining possibilities that may or may not exist. "Hmm..." he muttered. Moving on from there, Rin presented an idea for emptying the condom before dropping it into a can. Atsushi shook his head. "Sounds like jerking off in the shower. That stuff's thick; it'd take forever to deal with if we tried to dribble or wash it out. There's too much to do tomorrow for me to stay up all night though, so no energy drink for me. How about a cola or juice? I'd rather deal with that problem than being stuck awake with no internet all night."

One day, somehow, Hiruko would learn a great deal about the strange happenings around Sakura. So many things around her and others he'd met recently were markedly otherworldly, boasting no explanation beyond being possible products of imagination. The sex itself was outlandish enough to take some psychological effects, of course. No matter. Here and now, Hiruko took up the task of creating an outlandish experience for Sakura instead. He'd do so even at the risk of his own body, thrusting, pistoning and pumping to rapidly build himself toward ejaculation again and again. So long as he had stamina, he'd keep going ─ and he had more than an average limit of stamina. Sakura even managed to pull more than the norm out of him, so her reward would be an apparent attempt to double her body weight via liquid filling. Maybe something like that would take all night... but they did have all night.

Hiroshi, on the other hand, didn't have nearly as much time as he once thought. As the elf Ailen, he could surely spend hours upon hours, perhaps even dozens, screwing his life away. Would that have even worked against Rita in his true form? He was beginning to think the answer was... no. It would certainly take someone with the physical capacity of Sun Wukong, or perhaps the spiritual dominance of Mugen to best such an entity. He was completely winded, incapable of even holding himself up. According to Rita herself, plans going astray was completely natural and expected. He didn't agree, but he also couldn't disagree presently. No, all Hiroshi could do was... slowly slip out of consciousness during Rita's effort to shift into a more comfortable position. It seemed he'd be sleeping inside someone tonight. . .

There was a surprising amount of realism in the issues of dealing with the expelled fluids of a teenage boy. Apparently, Atsushi likened the whole thing to shower based masturbation. His thinking about the things she shared knowledge of wasn't even the primary concern here and now. "Hm, yeah, it does get pretty thick," she murmured in general agreement. So to be dropped into a juice or a cola can instead. "I mean there are both of those options. I suppose if I have to have something a sharing a juice is better than a late night cola if I'm not also eating something," she said. Out of the bath she was drying off completely and subsequently slipping back into her abandoned articles of clothing. With that shirt being stretched just enoug to need to have its sleeve pushed back up on her shoulder. She'd stop by the counter and grab her phone wait at the bathroom door. "Come on, towel up, Onii-chan. We're sharing a juice and getting rid of the evidence~" She teased gently.

At the same time, Sakura was sinking into the depths of conquest. Or rather being conquered. It was no problem for her to be subjected to the physicality of one like Hiruko in fact this was exactly what she'd asked for and thus exactly what she wanted. She'd accept it all the way until morning if necessary. At the same time, Rita had subjected one of that same girl's fathers to something similar enough. She was settling into a bit of sleep amused that she'd managed to hold up for so long. When she woke, she'd definitely finish that cake and do several other things, but for now, she was content to sleep off her drunkenness and her bliss against the chest of a man she'd used to get her over the hump.

Interestingly enough, this wasn't the only thing taking place. In a bedroom, recently restored to its previous state, a young girl in comfortable clothes. She had finished one aspect of her work, having used her laptop and a controller to input a set of buttons to a specific aspect of gameplay. Once she was sure of those, she saved that information to a cloud server she'd been given permission to leave such things in. And afterwards she'd found herself... 'molesting' a keyboard she'd set up. A few key notes and she found herself gently testing the range of the song with inflections of her tone. It was mostly done to match a slightly mournful tune, with the slightest upturn at the end.

"Say it again~" Atsushi said with a laugh after Rin's comment about ejaculate's thickness. He was taking his time drying off, but made reasonable enough work of it to follow along after Rin reached the door. As for the reason behind his slower process, he was of course... watching hers. Maybe they could have gone for the energy drink and made up the difference with a bit of bedroom action? No, that was too risky. "Juice it is. I don't think I need any kind of extra energy tonight," he agreed while wrapping a towel around his waist and taking his phone along as well.

The night was long. While beachgoers had to keep dealing with the ringing of Sakura's voice throughout the night air, a busy Iino Miko was subjected to another sort of ringing. Specifically, she was getting an impromptu late-night call from one Mikami Takao. He wasn't often one for doing such things, but he knew Miko was the sort who would likely be up throughout the night. Something big was coming, and she had to know as soon as possible. In calling, Takao only hoped he didn't pick a time during which Miko was too... immersed in that new keyboard. That probably wouldn't yield any results, he assumed.

Atsushi wanted a repeat of the piece of information that Rin had shared. His semen was a rather thick, she imagined that sort of thing was teasing in nature. But they'd already spent the evening so far having sex in the bathtub, she probably shouldn't be encouraging any more of his wild thoughts. Of course, a smirk came ot her face as she decided that teasing was the right turn of events. "Are? Onii-chan... are you trying to get me say more dirty things to you?" she whispered while sliding her shorts up onto her hips. Of course, she would continue doing so, if only because she found it amusing, but even she knew that having sex in their bedroom with their parents right down the hall... wasn't the best idea. And though he was a bit slower getting dressed, that was fine as she knew that he was looking at her still. To the kitchen they went, and then a ceremonial stance in front of the fridge opened it to reveal, juice, energy drinks, colas, a few bottles of wine. "Yuzu? Sakura? Melon?" she asked looking over the types... Which ever was chosen she'd pull out and share with him. Seemingly amused by the situation.

That one note was the only one to slip from between her lips after that first set of notes. Why? Well because Iino Miko was sitting on the bed and hearing the ringing of her phone. She'd become a bit more popular in the last couple of days, and with all of her most important friends within the area, and several of them in the house, she was far from assuming someone who called her wouldn't be in need of her direct attention. A flicker of candle light danced in front of her eyes, as she looked up at the tealights across her new keyboard. Oh well.. atmosphere was put together but she could give it a bit more time. She looked at her screen and saw a picture of Mikami Takao, one she'd taken herself from above him while they were hanging out in a remote place. "Moshi moshi♪!~" she sang, he was interrupting but she'd never see a call from him as a true interruption. No, instead she smiled and the group outside the room took note of the quietness which settled in.

Was Atsu trying to goad Rin into more dirty statements? In all actuality, he certainly was. So many opportunities had been laid out in front of them, he intended to leap at each one that came to mind. If any failed, he'd have the knowledge that an attempt was made... such as this time, somewhat. "Maybe? Either way, that sounded kind of dirty," he replied. When they reached the kitchen, Rin took the liberty of checking the fridge. The options she gave were yuzu, sakura and melon. The way Atsushi saw things, there was a clear answer at this particular moment, even if he fancied all options. "Melon, no doubt," he answered swiftly.

Speaking of swift answers, Takao's call was picked up more quickly than he expected. He was quite surprised that it was so late, she had a new toy to fiddle with, and she still had ears for a ringing phone. As such, there was an audible gasp from Takao's end upon her answer. "Eh, really? I thought I'd have to call three times minimum before you picked up. Did I manage to catch you right before you mounted that keyboard?" he asked, laughing all the while. "Guess I lost that bet. Who told you to start pulling out surprises?" he continued. Takao's tone didn't imply much by way of sobriety; he'd definitely been through a couple of drinks recently. Well, he was on a tour bus, and had ample reasons to do some casual night drinking.

Atsushi's and Rin's relationship even before this very moment, had moments of sarcasm and flirtation thrown in periodically. Now it seemed both of them were apt to take advantage of the freedom they had to see and speak to each other casually. Here and now, Rin had some inkling that saying whatever random things popped into her head might lead to some interesting reactions from Atsushi, and she was not failed in this. He claimed that he might have been trying to get her to say such a thing, but that what she'd said did sound a bit dirty. "Oh did it? I had no idea~" she said with a casual rolling of her eyes. Standing in front of a refridgerator she repeated an action repeated by every person on the planet who'd ever stood in front of such an appliance. She opened it looked around and took stock of the choices. Luckily, it wasn't just up to her what was being taken, if it had been, she might have closed it before opening it up again. When presented with flavors, melon was the choice, so it'd be that sort of bottle with the large opening and full plastic around it covering its contents that she took from within. "Hai hai, melon's always a good choice~" she claimed as she used her left hand to open the bottle while closing the door with her hip. And then, she'd have a casual drink before handing it over. Why not, they were both thirsty after all.

It would appear that Miko had managed to be a bit surprising when picking up her phone. Though studious and attentive when necessary, nights usually belonged to her and her music. It was something even her father knew about her... which led to him trying to get her to sleep more... but sleep she would not. No, she'd been about to begin a composition or four, when her phone had rung and since it was one of few people she felt the desire to make time for, she took a break to answer. His first words however were ones which made the lass pout. Her face puffing up as he commented on her supposed activities before this moment. "Yes, really. And it would have been more like five missed calls. Also and maybe most importantly, I don't mount keyboards..." she said almost huffily. The truth of the matter was, if she was going to mount something, a keyboard was rather low on the list. Still the sound of his voice implied a certain lack of sobriety. She wasn't upset, he should enjoy himself after all... and she wasn't actually upset. The sort of teasing he gave, was exactly the sort to pass between them at all times. "No one had to tell me to pull, surprises... it's my natural leaning~" she said in a way which sounded like a joke but it was the truth of her as a being right now. She appeared to be one way, and she was another... so, she was surprising to many. "And you shouldn't bet on my habits... I've been doing a lot of growing lately," she added, though the specifics of that weren't common knowledge it was still true enough that she'd advise against such bets.