Charles Patricius

Kazuhiko made one decision outside that dressing room. He should have been telling Angelica how society worked, the wrongs of her technically public exposure and so on, but... there were more important things in his mind. He'd been having a ridiculous amount of sex lately, but Angelica had been out of the rotation for what felt like ages. Yes, they'd been together for eons in the Nexus, but the one he committed to marrying was the one he most relied on for such things. Whatever changed about that in the future... well, that was the future ─ one that Kazu wasn't even privy to. All he knew was, it would take only one more thing. "Angie, you have no idea how serious I am. But... you're about five seconds from finding ou─" Kazu paused. The moment Angelica turned around, he saw all he needed to see. Amazing as her backside always was, it used to be much harder to see past even her hair. Now, there was nothing in the way ─ only a small amount of ornamentation to the perfect natural curve. "Sugei..." he mumbled, wasting no further time. "Make room, Princess!" And with that, Kazuhiko was pushing his way into the dressing room with every intention of closing the curtain behind him.

Meanwhile, Soma was learning about a certain need ─ one he didn't realize he had until Miko spoke of her goals. He intended to gather a full party of underlings. Once he had it, what would he do? Soma thought it may be best to acquire an ace of sorts. Someone in constant competition with the other members, who sought superiority without promoting unnecessary infighting and controversy, would be the perfect second-in-command for his little army. All Miko wanted in this case was to cement herself as a viable standalone option, it seemed. Funnily enough... she'd done that before Chika became an option. "Is that all? Hahaha! Go ahead, then. Make it hard for her to keep up," he said without an ounce of mana behind the command. If anything, his mana was currently too busy welling up in his vibrating balls to focus fully on split commands. He had one still active on Chika, and he intended to see it through. "And you... what? Don't tell me you're willing to let her win. Humans are worthless if they don't strive for more," he stated. Soma even grabbed Chika by the head, locking hair tightly betwixt his fingers in a nearly-threatening, but otherwise just aggressive manner. "Don't force me to make another decision."

Angelica was only just starting her journey in this world and her marriage to Kazuhiko had been long secured. But here he was... having more and more things to say and acting like the lack of a less than forty-eight hours worth of contact was somehow crazy after spending hundreds of years alone with each other. Maybe it was the clothes, the little hint of something new which sparked this change. Whatever the case, Angelica would soon be learning that even her unintended actions had consequences. He'd claimed she'd had five seconds, she'd intended to get another outfit on to check its goodness ah but that wouldn't be happening. "Sure, Chuck..." she'd started to tease him as she turned around, but of course, even something as simple as turn, for an ass he'd become quite familiar with over the eons was enough. "Hmphf!" It'd been her intention to play this whole thing off but... An announcement happened and suddenly he was within the space of this room with her and she was red in the face and feeling oddly cornered. "Noooo," she murmured so quietly. It wasn't that she was uninterested, it'd just been a lot. She wanted him to work out some of what he'd built up on the others and give her a chance to recover. But here he was... again.

Helping Soma out, in whatever way possible was an overarching goal of someone like Miko. And it was something she would have offered, even without the sex simply because of the important role the lad's mother played in her life. With the sex though, she was more able to fall into line and help even when she didn't know that was what she was doing and much like her mentor, she thought if he got use out of her, and she still got to have fun, there was no problem. Here and now, he was having a laugh after hearing about her goals, simple they were but purposeful nonetheless. He even went on to encourage her, which was about all the permission someone like Miko needed. "Hai hai, I'll do my best~" Miko uttered. She knew there was no power in his utterance, but that didn't mean her efforts wouldn't be gaining more traction. That flicker of her tongue along his sack would end with her mouth opening up to take in his jewels again. The vibrations of her mouth and it's natural wetness carrying every bit of her intention in the moment. While Chika had her head being moved and assaulted, her mouth opened more and her body seemed to relax. There were small tears in the corners of her eyes, but, the movement of her head and hands seemed to be working in harmony with Miko's mouth. It would have a bit more added to it, as Miko already understood one truth about Chika, that she was a target for a certain amount of abuse regardless. She began flicking at her exposed nipples as sending jolts of sensation into the girl that had her muffled moans vibrating the tip of Soma's cock as it touched her throat. Miko took supremacy in the form of composition as she made herself and Chika into alternating patterns of vibrations to assault his throbbing shaft and balls with. Just the same, Miko would find herself swallowing down all that drool to avoid choking on it, which resulted in pressure being randomly applied to the man above them. Just the same Kaguya was now standing outside the changing room, acting as guard for all of the deviance taking place currently... lightly amused as she had tried on a few things and now Ai was doing the same. She was standing in front of the room her son, Miko and Chika were in, with a devious smirk on her face. She'd catch her bestie redhanded and redfaced in all likelihood.

It no longer mattered if Angelica sought additional recovery time. The way Kazu saw things, she was able to move around and the like... so she was able to fool around a little bit. They were on a schedule today; there was no need or time for an hours-long session. Even so, he couldn't just let that visual slip away. If he did, he'd be stiff as a board walking out of a lingerie shop. Another call of 'no' was met only by a push against Angelica's rear. The stiffness Kazu experienced would immediately become Angelica's experience as well, albeit in a different way entirely. Just the same, he'd be wrapping both arms around the princess to grope her breasts through that frilly bra. "No way, Ang. Ever since you put on that super-tight stuff at the house, it's been in my head! If you keep riling me up, there's no way I'm just gonna back off every time~" he insisted.

Miko claimed she would do her best. Soma wasn't sure whether he should believe her fully, or believe that was just a common statement being applied. Her 'best' surely had to be an improvement over that earlier, enhanced showing of ability. How could she manage more than that with access only to his balls? Ah... it seemed her answer involved using Chika as well as herself. Soma felt wetness and vibrations in his jewels harmonizing with the hum of Chika's throat, just as he felt the latter becoming moister still. Ah... that last part was his fault; two near-completions had resulted in a bit of leaking on his part. Perhaps it was time for a shift? Yes, there was more he required of Chika, and more of Miko that interested him. Little did he realize, it would take some serious effort to extract himself with the combo assault of these two. Chika hadn't even taken a break to speak since taking his dick to the mouth, so he figured that order was still actively being followed after all. "Alright. Time for a progress check," Soma commented while using his grip on Chika's hair to pull her head away. His cock would be freed, leaving it openly throbbing with great fury between two faces. There Soma stood, waiting. Which girl would take it upon herself? He'd soon find out, if either party brought an answer. "Who's handling?"

Angelica was finding out in truth that clothing was problematic. Humans had decided to cover themselves in layers and then freak out about what it did to their forms. It was outrageous. And with him already in the room with her, she could do naught but experience the firmness of his rod pressed against her backside as her moved to grope her form properly. Kazuhiko confirmed her worries with mention of her outfit from the previous day and spoke of her riling him up. He could back off every time, "I mean when you say it like that it sounds fine, but this is a lot..." she murmured softly, she was almost moaning. This body was too new and already being stimulated, what was she supposed to do? Where was her answer... oh yeah, "Where's my shield, Miko-chan!" she demanded Miko's presence, but would it ring true?

Well, Miko was in the midst of her own secondary snack. in fact she'd been teasing Soma's balls and teasing Chika in kind to increase the amount of stimulation provided. She was capable of doing so much with multiple bodies to use as fodder and she would so long as the results were worthwhile. And soon enough she could feel it, it was as if it was almost there and Soma decided in that moment to remove himself from Chika's mouth and throat for a progress check. That throbbing was giving Miko flashbacks, and her desire was one which wanted her to take it down to the base and collapse on it until it gave her everything but, they had an arrangement of sorts already. Still, Miko heard a genuine plea, and it hit her ears specifically in a way that made her desire to answer it, "One sec, Princess, being a spear..." she called out to the other girl for her own sanity, though her focus never truly shifted from the cock in front of her. "Mi-chama's busy, I can win!" Chika uttered, which only made Miko's eyes narrow. "In your dreams maybe," Miko followed up, this was the response when asked who'd be handling. It'd seem that neither girl knew the answer so both attacked at the tip of his cock. They were practically battling to have it with their tongues dancing with each other harmoniously while Miko's hand returned to the base of his cock and Chika's returned to his balls. Both girls were content to continue this way until they got what they came here for. If she had to share this one, and the next one, it didn't really matter... she'd get what she was looking for eventually. Whatever the case, she wouldn't be stopping the movement of her hand's stroke until there was the joy of Soma to dance across her tongue.

Surely Angelica understood where he was coming from. If not, Kazu had faith that she would eventually. Regardless, he had no intentions of letting her off the hook too many more times; not with her own pushy nature in every other aspect of life. It was finally his turn. With that turn, he'd be having at the Holy Princess. "You're a lot. This is just to get the edge off," Kazu affirmed while rubbing his clothed erection between her buttocks. His fingers had a good feel of the girl's nipples beneath that lace by the time she was calling out... to Miko? Obviously, Angelica didn't understand something yet. "It's not like she can save you!" he announced just before tonguing the full side of her neck.

Speaking of tonguing, it seemed Soma was due for a few more lavishes yet. A call for shielding was deferred, and with that came the belief of Chika that she could achieve victory. Ah, but Miko refuted that as well. It wasn't long before both girls occupied themselves with Soma's cock, hovering at the tip with busy tongues. One hand took up his shaft, another cupped his balls again. It wasn't at all the outcome Soma expected, but it also wasn't one he'd reject. How could he? He was a bit too busy building up, and eventually spraying his load across two faces. If it was a taste of Soma they wanted, it was a taste of Soma they'd get... literally. Indeed, Soma's namesake was his flavor ─ that of a powerful alcoholic beverage of Greek origin.

Ah, but where did Soma inherit that flavoring? Alcohol was not uncommon in certain high-tier beings, and surely his mother was one... but so, too, was his father. That very blonde male was stirring at present. Hiruko moaned his way into the waking world, stopping a series of shifts upon realizing he wasn't alone in a bed. Ah yes, Sakura had fallen asleep alongside him. He didn't have many hours under his belt, but a couple was more than enough for one living his life. What would he do with the start of his day though? Well first, he'd stop to appreciate what he'd woken up to having under his arm. . .

Angelica was indeed pushy in most aspects of her life, as such her not being pushy in this one should have been welcomed as a relief. Instead, she was being accosted and quite frankly overwhelmed in a way she had no means of fighting against. She'd told him it was a lot and his counter was that she was a lot? Surely that wasn't true, "I am no such thing..." she said only to begin faltering. According to him he was just taking the edge off, and that didn't sound too bad, especially when he started licking the side of her neck the way he was. Still, she called for Miko because the girl had offered herself to such endeavors and in response Kazuhiko claimed the girl couldn't save her. "You can't know that!" she snapped back... there was a bit of faith, but how much saving could Miko do? Apparently, it'd be a moment she was being a 'spear.' "What does that even mean?" she uttered under her breath, but at least she was coming. She was also unconsciously moving her hips against his rod, and not understanding how very split Miko's attention and intentions could be.

Speaking of coming, Soma would be doing so between the mouths of two girls instead of in one of them or the other as he might have expected. A battle not won by either but also not lacking in reward for either was exactly the pace that someone like Miko would enjoy. In fact that slash onto her tongue had her and Chika opening their mouths more to accept more of it into themselves. Miko would be closing her own at the end, knowing that Chika had received some, only to immediately have her face redden as she felt the tell-tale effects of alcohol slipping down her throat, burning quite a bit in contrast to the smoothness it normally took on. Was it like citrus wine with way more alcohol or something else? She wasn't sure but she liked it, "Wooah, that's so strong... No idea what that is, but we'll be having some more, at our earliest convenience!~" she claimed as she licked her lips and began wiping and lick cum off her face and hands. It was the natural reaction of her own nature to do so. Chika swallowed hers but most remained on her face... "Oh? That's too much. I don't need a buzz, I hate what I'm like when I drink..." she said sounding way too lucid for what Chika was normally like. Miko leaned over to the pink haired girl and licked her face taking away a bit more. "Hai hai, Chi-chan, but you'll still be good yeah? I have to go~" she mentioned as she continued wiping her face and reached for the door. "Hai hai, I didn't think you'd claim me for yourself after all this time~" Chika mentioned way too calmly for Miko's liking but, somehow that was also attractive. She'd have to consider her reasoning for that later. "Box it. Us again, later?" she said motioning between herself and Soma, she was more than willing to taste that again and again until she figured out what it was... he'd definitely remain a staple part of her diet with a flavor like that. She'd slip out and be confronted by Kaguya who indeed caught her red handed and red faced, but pointed to the dressing room that Kazuhiko and Angelica had entered. "You'll be explaining all this later~" Kaguya mentioned which got a nod and Miko handing over her credit card. "Get everyone started yet. Have the clerk pack them into their individual duffles so no one has to carry anything around. And they can be wrung up separately in case of exchanges, Hy-yes?" Kaguya nodded and went on to fuel distraction in a different way.

Meanwhile, a couple of hours of sleep was all that was needed for Sakura in most cases too. Oddly enough, this time she was taking a bit longer in her process mostly because she was busier magically than normal. In this case, she was still cooking that rather large spite baby, while also cementing Hiruko's place within her Inmon. In fact, it was happening in such a way that it was reflected on her skin. She looked almost sun-kissed compared to the previous day, but there were seals present around her neck and over her womb which seemed to be almost a glowing pink color which definitely hadn't been visible previously. The rest of her appeared to be as normal, though one might think that her bust looked a tiny bit bigger and that the swell of her hips was a bit more pronounced. Regardless, she needed a few more minutes before waking.

"I can know that. You'll see," Kazu said. After his conversation with Miko the previous day, he knew the likeliest scenario if she were to walk into this dressing room at the moment. He'd seen Angelica, and he knew Miko's intentions before. Angelica clearly hadn't gotten the memo. Already she was collapsing. All it took was a lick to the neck, a bit of chest molestation, and some grinding against her rear. Kazuhiko could feel her grinding back despite her insistence against his advances. As for what Miko meant, he didn't think it was worth an answer just yet. What Angelica didn't know wouldn't hurt her... yet. "It's nothing, but... you know your words and body aren't in sync, right? We could just..." Kazu's statement had no true ending, but his actions did. There was the slightest retreat of his hips, as if to leave a bit of room. In that same moment, his right hand slid down her belly until it swept along the lace of her panties. No way was she leaving the store without keeping those anyway; what was a bit of sullying beforehand? "Waiting on your end, Princess Edelfelt~"

Once Soma's load was spread across two faces, he officially completed a human experience that many only dreamed of. Apparently, he had the ability to intoxicate others with the fruit of his loins; he didn't know there would be an effect. Whatever the case, the visual Soma received was one worth remembering; as was Miko's mention of wanting more. How deviant... but she was already offering herself up for another meeting. Chika seemed to have a different opinion; she thought it was too much and seemed to want no more. Sadly for her, she wasn't being given an option. "You agreed to this the moment you decided to wear those clothes. Responsibility is yours to bear. Now, get up," he demanded. With Miko removing herself from the rotation, he could meet his goal with Chika. Of course, Miko didn't leave without expressing her desire for a one-on-one in the future. "Fine," was all he said.

All the while, Hiruko was carefully moving himself from beneath Sakura. Once he could sit up without being too much of a disturbance to the sleeping girl, he looked down at... a number of strange things. The previous night hadn't been a host of hallucinations, somehow. She definitely had some glowing marks around her neck and over her pelvis. Those marks weren't there originally; he knew that much without a doubt. Moreover, Sakura looked a bit fuller and somehow even more appealing than the previous night. Becoming drunk wasn't supposed to make people less attractive, so why was he even more interested while sober? Whatever the answer, Hiruko first had to address another curiosity. Rather, he'd be addressing the urge to reach for Sakura's leg and gently roll the girl onto her back. He felt a mighty thirst welling up within himself. What better way to address it than with the breakfast beverage lying right next to him?

Kazuhiko could know that Miko couldn't save Angelica? How? Well, she supposed she'd find out, but that didn't really matter in the short term. Until Miko came to help... she was at Kazuhiko's mercy and it was a mercy. She couldn't help her natural response to her husband's antics nor would she ever really turn him down even if she didn't understand that notion in her head. He noted her words and her body weren't in sync and she became huffy. "Of course they aren't and that's your fault!" she blamed him in a straight forward manner. If he'd not spend hundreds of years buried inside of her body, her body wouldn't just react to all his sexual demands. Of course, she couldn't lie and say she wasn't interested in the idea, at least a little bit. Here and now he pulled away and her body almost demanded she seek the same contact, but she resisted just a bit. Only to be further taunted... "Well you started it, it isn't like you get to stop!" she declared in a moment. In that same moment, Miko found herself slipping around that curtain and looking at the pair, her phone in hand a picture would be snapped of the current two bodies while she drooled actively. "Hot!" she murmured. This time, she'd only missed a little splash of spunk on the side of her face this time the left instead of the right. She'd have to take care of that eventually.

At the same time, Soma agreed to see Miko again later which was all she wanted. While Chika was being handed responsibility for what happened with Soma now that Miko was exiting. "Right, responserbileries...." she moaned drunkenly as she rose to follow directions on legs which were admittedly shaky due to alcohol intake. This was more like the kind of individual she was used to. The kind who would use her body without much care for her. And somehow... that was fine. Whatever happened next, she expected her morning to take a turn of some sort. At least she knew her friends would take care of her, no matter what.

At the same time, Sakura was having her partner of the previous day and night remove himself gently from where she lay. She continued to sleep for a while yet, as she harmonized and built a person with their physical contact. Of course, whatever he saw on her body was actually there. She was a magical being. If she was conscious, she'd probably be studying him, as it seemed that all of his contact with magical entities had awakened his previously sleeping senses. That would be something to consider. Still that leg of hers would move as he willed it, as remained sleeping calmly externally.

Maybe the actions of Angelica's body were Kazu's fault. He couldn't take blame for her words, though. "I'll take blame for the body, but the mouth is all you. That bravado isn't going to help you in the long-run," he said. According to Angelica, he wasn't just allowed to stop after starting something. Of course he had no intention of stopping anything; he wouldn't have entered the dressing room otherwise. "I'm not stopping unless you really want me to. But if that's not what you want, you've got a part to play too," he said just before Miko stepped into the dressing room. Perhaps Angelica thought her to be a knightess in shining armor. Kazu knew better. This girl was no knight, but instead... reinforcements. She even came wearing the blood of her previous conquests on her armor ─ or rather, the spunk on her face. "Annie. Party foul."

While Kazu called party foul, the next room over would soon host a foul party. Soma's singular goal for this part of the morning was to embed his essence in Chika and stain himself with hers. He'd do anything to solidify his power ─ even sacrifice his own body. Chika was at least willing to accept responsibility... or whatever the hell she called it. "Yeah... those," Soma said begrudgingly. He understood the implications of his alcoholic energy, but Chika seemed incredibly drunk for a single load. Her tolerance must have been low. Good; that just meant his plan was assured. He wasn't sure if she was still following his first order, but he was going to deliver another anyway. "Prostrate," was the command he gave. Soma felt his orders were more powerful as single-word commands. With that in mind, he decided not to repeat the most recent form of phrase this time.

Hiruko didn't know a thing about magic or magical beings like Sakura. The way he saw things, he was just exceedingly lucky, with said luck applying to the acquisition/conquest of Sakura. Unlike Shota, it seemed his brand of luck had the girl remain present the morning after. Never one to reject a lucky opportunity, he went about pushing that leg aside... and pushed the other in the opposite direction. Hiruko was soon looking very directly at that glowing mark over Sakura's womb, and then... he was abandoning thoughts of it entirely, much preferring the idea of lowering his face between Sakura's legs. Her womanhood still smelled strongly of cherry. Strange; there was nothing cherry-scented in their baths earlier. That aside, the scent only made his oral dive into her folds more worthwhile.

Kazuhiko was apparently being fair. Taking blame for the reactions of Angelica's body but not her replied. He claimed bravado wouldn't help her. "Well it isn't hurting now is it?" she claimed, of course this was her nature. Reacting in an almost ornery fashion in response to being prodded a little. Of course, this would happen until she snapped and fell apart but such was simply her nature, so she wouldn't be stopping. There was a part Angelica had to play, she knew what he was getting at. It was almost outrageous for him to make those sorts of demands after forcing his way into her dressing room. Perhaps if she was a different sort of person she would have demanded he do such things himself. Still she reached behind herself undoing the button of his pants while being pouty. Only to turn to find Miko with her, she came! "You actually came! See, she came to save me!" she seemed very excited by this, but Angelica was used to having people leave her so... this was a pleasant turn of events. "Thank you Seimei..." Miko muttered while snapping another picture as Kazuhiko's zipper was lowered allowing for the freeing of his manhood. She'd mentioned the hotness of the situation and decided to thank her patron deity for giving her something nice that she didn't deserve. What she did however earn instead was a call of party foul. She blinked twice. "Fuck, again. I thought I got it all..." she muttered. Swiped her thumb across her face coming away with the final blast of spunk and drug it over her tongue only to shiver like she'd taken a shot, and she had... essentially. "Wooah, that is way too strong~" she muttered tasting Soma and a hint of lychee. "So, you asked for a shield but you seem into this. So am I getting more breakfast? I'm on a roll right now," Miko questioned the day as the princess stared at the girl. This wasn't exactly what she thought would happen when she called her.

In the meantime, Soma was busy beginning forging his connection to Chika for whatever reason he thought to do so. Unlike Miko, Chika was an absolute light weight, her eyes were almost swirling already but she managed to stand as he instructed initially. His agreement and its begrudging nature wasn't even something that registered for the girl as she could barely stand in the first place. The order to prostrate was followed in Chika fashion however, her face was lowered towards the ground away from him, and her bottom remained in the air. She was supporting herself on her hands, but she technically left herself able to be taken from behind in whichever way he preferred while maintaining her own state of balance within the small space of the dressing room.

While many were engaged in dressing room hijinks, Hiruko was experiencing a stroke of luck and a different sort of breakfast. Sakura was sleeping but her body was being inspected and her legs were being spread. Upon finding Sakura still in place with him upon waking, the decision of Daikichi Hiruko was to take from her in a manner of speaking. His inspection would lead him to eventually be face first in her loins. Interestingly enough this wouldn't immediately wake her, but her body would react just the same. In this case, that cherry flavored flesh of hers, would begin producing liquid for him to drink. Gentle twitches would occur in her legs and a small little unoscious moan would escape between her lips.