Charles Patricius

As the hours of this night passed, everyone was winding down at their own pace. Well... not everyone was doing so. There was still a beachside mansion featuring three people, two of whom were back inside and still fully immersed in each other's bodies. Three people were supposed to be within the mansion, at least. One, the very young man who was originally tied to a chair, would no longer be found by the others who'd reentered the living room. Kakihara Shota had taken the earliest opportunity to find his own freedom, even breaking the chair to do so. No longer was there a video of Sakura on the big screen, as Shota had taken copies of those recordings for safety. As for where he would be found, well... he hadn't gone very far. While they were still out on the balcony preparing a return to the mansion's interior, Hiruko thought he'd seen Shota skulking about outside. It seemed he was right. That would surely become an issue of some level later. Hiruko expected nothing major, but sunrise was relatively soon. As such, he decided to move on from whatever he and Sakura were doing in the living room. From there, it would be another hour or so before the sun's first rays over Osaka marked the final phase of a legitimate night-long session.

The movements of Kakihara Shota were outside of Sakura's conscious notice, but there was that little tickle which could almost function as a warning against a potential happening associated with karma. Oh well, she was already taking care of some kinds of karma, she'd put her trust in others to help with the rest... not that this was a conscious thought for her either. As the sun began to rise, those weird diamonds in her eyes hadn't gone anywhere, a full submission was something which was happening for the purple haired girl and it was something which would remain. So what would happen after moving through the living room and into a different room. Maybe it was just a spare bedroom but it had a different bed in it and a desk. Sakura would be found, wherever Hiruko had taken up residence, lowering herself into his lap backwards, her legs spread wide and facing a large mirror. She did like mirrors more than most things, but it was hardly something she was actively thinking about as the first rays of sunlight came through the windows gentle moans were escaping her lips as she worked on a coming orgasm. An actual night of fucking as she expected, was quite gratifying to experience, even without all the magic she was used to... someone like Hiruko was a lot of fun.

Where had Hiruko moved to? As it was the window of their night's session was coming to a close, he'd gone with the most natural final location: the bed. There he sat, close enough to one edge for his legs to hang over. Sakura straddled him backwards, and he frankly didn't know how to hold himself. Some time was spent leaning back to keep an eye on Sakura's bouncing ass. At other times, he sat up and even got his arms involved, either grabbing Sakura's breast or hooking a finger or two into her mouth. At times, he could even be found playing between her folds while looking around into the mirror, appreciating the visuals gained there too. Those diamonds in Sakura's eyes couldn't have been in his imagination at this point. Well, it didn't matter what was real and what was imaginary now. What did matter, was that the presence of one hand on Sakura's chest and another between her open legs, Hiruko peered over her shoulder to speak. "I'll let you in on a little something, Sakucchi. I've been holding out for a while. This'll be the last, just to make sure it's a good one♥~" he announced preemptively.

Sakura in her current position was given all sorts of attention. She watched in the mirror as hands moved from behind Hiruko to hold him up to around her torso. She watched and felt him play in her folds. She felt his hands on her chest and around her body and she never truly stopped moving. Everything was going so well, and in a bed, it would seem there was a lot of freedom while even maintaining closeness. Oddly enough when he spoke she locked eyes with him in the mirror, a small smirk developing on her lips as she moaned her happiness. "OOohaaaa♥!~" the moan happened first as she tried to continue on her work but that sentence he spoke was rather exciting. The last of the night in an all night fucking situation that actually lived up to expectations. She'd also managed to do everything she said she was going to during this event so she was happy. Beyond that happiness there was something cooking in the depths of her soul, which she'd all but forgotten but that would definitely come to life at the end of this endeavor. "Hai, Goshujin-sama, reward me with it when you're ready♥!~" she moaned that one sentence after a bit more time, but seemed to gain both momentum and happiness as she awaited something major. If something epic was coming she might as well have the best possible time with it. She'd not been told to restrain herself so why not?

This night, Hiruko had been brought into a different world. It felt as if he'd boarded some sort of ship into said world the previous day, landing upon meeting Sakura to receive a grand tour of this new reality. A hostess, a conductor, and an ambassador ─ that seemed to fit the trio he'd been dealing with lately. Hospitality went two ways though, didn't it? It was only right that he come into this new kingdom. He'd been gifted a pet this night. It was only respectful to his benefactors, to ensure that pet was properly fed. Sakura wanted to be 'rewarded' with his offering whenever he was ready. Well, that would take a bit of manipulation. "This one isn't a reward. Call it... an investment," he said, pausing there to move both his arms. Sakura would find his arms hooked underneath her legs, which were so conveniently separated for his ease of access already. Before he continued, Hiruko would be lifting Sakura's legs, doing so until his fingers were laced around her head. Since Sakura enjoyed being 'folded' so much, he'd end things with that. "My job here is to make sure you keep coming back for more. You let me know when I've done something you can only get from me. That's the deal♥~"

With that, Hiruko took control of movement once more. The bounciness of the bed would be used to maximum effect, enhancing his ability to thrust upward into a forcibly tightened hole. At the same time, his arms would be lifting and lowering Sakura by using her legs and head as leverage. Hiruko's ability to slam his way into her womb had never been higher. The same could be said of his ejaculation when it came about. "Here's that investment for you, Sakucchi!♥~" All that energy and liquid was piling up and being actively withheld until, eventually, one colossal burst occurred. His had been likened to popping a bottle of champagne. This time, it was more like the bottle... exploded. One could have blinked and missed the process of flooding Sakura's womb. Even with that happening and continuing to pour out... Hiruko still wasn't entirely done.

Hiruko's journey into a new world was almost complete. He'd taken a path which started with Miko went into Kaguya and had gone straight into Sakura. That being said, such a path wasn't a negative one in any sense. No... his night stepping into what had to be some form of magical copulation should see its climax with someone like Sakura. That being said, Sakura herself was being show several new things. Such experiences and personalities were very new to her. She was enjoying Hiruko as a standalone experience, enough that she'd not even been properly taking notes or making comparisons. it said volumes about his ability to distract and keep the attention of someone like her. Speaking of, apparently what she was receiving wasn't a reward for being a good pet, but instead an investment. According to Hiruko he was here to make sure she came back. As the most solid secondary option she could have, she'd definitely be coming back, even if all the details of why were not yet obvious. "Sou ka," she murmured. Ah, it took a while to get that one out. Even though she could process his words, they were taking a while to get out. She felt similar to how she felt while ingesting grail wine, but also like she'd been doing it for much longer than a few hours. It probably didn't help that she was also in the middle of a creation the likes of which this world had probably never seen before.

And it would only get worse, as Hiruko found a position he liked which also suited Sakura's original desire. She was being folded. Her entire body being roughed up in a way which she'd been desiring to experience for quite a while. With the energy she didn't seen as abusive or using... yes! This was exactly what she wanted. She now had ideas to work with and the vocabulary to make it happen. But that was for use some other time. In the here and now, something about the man with her taking charge and just doing as she asked without extra effort and details was delightful. "HUUUUUAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK YES♥♥♥!!!!~~~~" she moaned in pure and absolute delight as that bottle popped within her core. Her body received a massive input and beyond that seized up immediately as if to milk the man for everything he had within him. Moreover she was radiating light, those diamonds in her eyes solidifying that collar around her neck in the form of her inmon also coming to vibrancy as she lost control of her body. Even if he let her go now, her legs wouldn't be working, no...she'd be useless for a while yet and that was great. And with that burst of magic, came something else... the creation of an entity, but that was also something to handle a bit later.

Sakura seemed quite consistent in her occasional understanding of an unspoken thought pattern. Just like the others, there were reasons he thought she'd be a perfect fit for his line of work. That didn't matter at present, but it was an interesting thought each time it appeared in Hiruko's mind. Moving on, Hiruko's luck was in full effect. He knew there to be cameras positioned all over this mansion as dictated by Shota. He had every belief that they were set to be recording at all times, for both security and deviance. The final outburst of Sakura was one he'd go looking for in said recordings. In the moment however, he'd be enjoying it to the maximum.

As for Hiruko not being quite done during that explosion, Sakura would learn the truth once he stopped pushing and blasting against the rear of her womb to no end. When he finally did, he leaned back onto the mattress and took Sakura with him."Biggest payout at the end, huh? That's the best I've heard from you all night~" he commented. Moments later, as he continued spilling out, Hiruko pulled the girl off his cock and placed her atop the bed. Only then would his plan reach full fruition. On bended knees, Hiruko slung that dripping cock over Sakura's face, picking up his phone for a final photoshoot of the event. "I guess Sakucchi's done for the night. Let's give Passionlip one more moment in the spotlight~" he chirped. Strangely, Hiruko saw things during his movement ─ things that had to be imaginary. He could have sworn there were various markings on Sakura's body, including writing and other... tattoos? No; obviously he was just more tired than he felt after that session.

Sakura's ability to process information was never in question. Even without fully divulging the way she thought, she could easily put together some things. She did this even without the full understanding of context in most cases. The truth of the matter was, the more context she received the fuller her understanding and predications became. In a moment like now, she was certain of several things she'd not have the ability to work herself through just yet. Oh well, there were more important things on the table.

For instance, her current situation of being filled beyond reason in one of the most aggressive ways she'd ever been part of. This was definitely exactly the kind of thing she'd been looking for, and now that she had it, she wouldn't be letting it go. Even now, Hiruko was claiming to have heard one of the best sets of noises from her that he had all night. Whenever she got herself together, she'd manage something... maybe. "You.... ah... hmm... earned it~" she finally finished as she tried to catch her breath but apparently failed. And now that her primary form was done with her experience, the new one aptly named Passionlip was being given something at last. For one who didn't fully understand magic, this man was oddly intuitive. A still leaky cock was dangled over her face, and in one of her truest forms of self she easily opened her mouth. Allowing several licks and strokes of tongue. She seemed not to care if any splashed on to her face or chest. Instead she focused on getting as much of that into her self as possible. Even going so far as to kiss the tip of his cock and allow her tongue to fully grace his glans at the same time. She looked up at him with those strange pupils of hers currently pulsing as her lips met his tip before her tongue slid out from inside and graced it once more.

To end a night of debauchery, Hiruko got a few more choice pictures of Sakura for himself. The fact that he'd found three subjects so very photogenic in the past couple of days was ludicrous. Never would he be one to question a stroke of even better fortune, of course. According to Sakura, he earned that incredible vocal show. Well... he'd say the pictures were earned as well. Just the same, Sakura earned herself so much more. As he snapped a few photos of those cold, yet seductive eyes and those lips and tongue clearing excess leakage from his cock, Hiruko considered the day ahead. A few throbs brought about by Sakura's actions implied the need for only a small reset... but Daikichi Hiruko was not Kakihara Shota. Sakura may have fallen into a submissive role, but their agreement was to be sex friends. The 'friend' part would always be addressed by Hiruko.

So then, what was the plan? After a few minutes, Hiruko was flopping onto the bed beside Sakura, finding ultimate relaxation. He'd gesture for her to join him while speaking. "Whew! Let's see... early morning, plenty of time before anything needs to be done. How about a long nap? After getting up, I say we hit the town and maybe do some shopping. Clothes, tech, food, movies ─ anything tickle your fancy?" he asked with an open arm available to the lass.

Sakura's lip service was rewarded with pictures being snapped and a few more throbs from the cock she'd become rather acquainted with in the last few hours. In truth, submission was something she wanted to give, but didn't have the proper words to express before and their interaction gave her a new understanding and standard for demands to be made and met. Yes, this interaction was one of the best she'd had definitely her favorite of the outside influences and second only to the calm she felt around Kazuhiko. Once she was done and his cock was cleaned up, Hiruko crashed to the bed finding himself to be relaxed and then left an arm open and made a gesture for Sakura to join him.

Odd. She didn't fully register this sort of intimacy initially but she also wouldn't be turning it down at all. She managed a bit of a graceful roll and a gentle crawl into occupying his space. She tucked herself into that outstretched arm and took a deep breath. "Sou..." she murmured. It was yet another thing she'd not found the purpose of initially but definitely would find herself enjoying just the same. She relaxed into his side seeming to find a comfort she'd not expected from either her wife or her husband. Yes, he was definitely a good choice, she'd have to thank Miko and perhaps study her methods for finding such an individual. If one more good choice existed within Miko's infinite ones (not her fathers for obvious reasons), she'd say the girl's choice in men simply wasn't to be questioned. As for their morning, a bit of processing time, also known as sleep would be nice. She felt safe enough in Hiruko's care to do so. "I suppose I could sleep for a little..." she mentioned as her legs jumped a few times without her moving them. "Sou ka, that's new..." she murmured about the state of her body. "I haven't done much with any of those things. Shopping seemed fun but I've only done a little so far. I have all the basic tech I need... I also have only tried immediate area local cuisine so I wouldn't mind that much either..." she said thoughtfully. "I realize this question will seem odd but, what's a movie?"