Charles Patricius

Ningguang's imagination may or may not have been on the same path as Kazuhiko's intentions. She thought his plan could only be counted as respectable. He, however, thought the surface could not be seen as such. "If you insist, we're golden. Just to be clear though... everything that crosses my mind right now is pure disrespect," he explained. These two strangers had appeared on Jupiter through some strange artifact and a seemingly distant explosion, so he could surely pull off 100% again.

Speaking of pulling things off, Miko managed to make quick work of the other male's trousers. She had an observation about the way men took compliments from women of interest. Based on his personal observation, she was very correct in that regard as well. "That seems to be the case," Zhongli affirmed as his steel erection sprung forth. A drooling Miko was there to greet it, much like she'd been before from his perspective. "That's an expression I haven't seen in a long time. It's refreshing to see again now," he commented. With that, Miko began paying him a form of lip service he'd not received in some time. A bit of licking and playing while those innocent-yet-devious eyes looked up at him had been a trigger since their first proper encounter. Just as before, he wouldn't be holding himself back by the time her lips were on his glans. "Well since you're so motivated, and the contract permits it, I'll be taking some liberties," Zhongli stated as his hand landed atop Miko's head. That unflinching rod would be pushed into the depths of her mouth by force. Further still it went, entering her throat without so much as a single flex or show of malleability. Hard didn't even begin to describe the state of this man's cock. Miko would be learning that more and more as time went on.

Kazuhiko also had something to learn. Specifically, he was learning the intricacies of Ningguang's backside as he saw it adorned only by a patterned lace thong ─ one he'd not be taking much time to appreciate before pulling it to one side, exposing her undercarriage. He very well couldn't leave enough time for reconsideration, so Kazu was quickly rubbing the tip of his cock against the woman's flesh pocket. The way her hips shook already had his shaft moving along with it, all while the tease of penetration became shallow prodding.

Kazuhiko was a bit more in line with what Ningguang wanted than he could understand. He claimed all his thoughts were nothing but disrespect but she took no issue with that. It was very much in personality to want, less respectful treatment than her station and demeanor implied, when it came to sex at least. "OH? Pure disrespect you say? Whatever will I do in response to that?~" there was pure sarcasm dripping from her lips as a small smile turned her lips upward. She found herself looking back at Kazuhiko knowing that sarcasm wasn't necessarily for everyone but not being able to help her she couldn't help but respond to him the way he'd spoken to her. "To be clear, I mean if I wanted to demand respect, you'd be beneath me already~" she said as clearly as she liked. Whatever thoughts he had from behind her, she was willing to see them through, it was well within the bounds of their agreement for him to act in the way that suited him best in the moments they interacted. So, when her underwear were moved aside in thong form, she was sure he was enough of himself to give her something proper and that gentle prodding was also something worth enjoying quite a bit. Her hips didn't stop wiggling as she helped that prod become a bit deeper... "I wonder when the disrespect comes into play? Don't keep me waiting~" she demanded though her tone never implied displeasure there was a certain forcefulness applied to her words. As if she intended to never take no for an answer and truly wanted him to push past such a gentle entrance into something more exciting.

Meanwhile, Miko was discovering something strange as she went about her work. First there was the pleased commentary about the expression she bore when looking at his shaft. According to Zhongli he'd not seen it in a while but appreciated it, which would of course do nothing but bring a gentle blush to the girl's face as she seemed deeply pleased about the acknowledgement. It was just enough to encourage her forward momentum, making her move herself a bit further around his member. Still there was something odd. There was a certain magical feeling she got when she ran her tongue along this man's shaft. As if there was power beneath the surface. It also seemed to be much harder and firmer than any other cock she'd encountered so far in her life, and while that number wasn't huge it was still enough for her to have a general idea for what things should feel like. 'That's weird but I don't dislike it,' she thought absently as her tongue finished its motions. Soon enough she was watching his face and there was a hand extended and landed atop her head. 'I don't know what this contract is but I gotta make sure I sign it again!~' she thought happily. Just the same that oddity about his member became even more ridiculous. This shaft now moving towards the back of her throat was so very firm it had no give. She couldn't conform her throat around it and instead had to reposition herself to enjoy it. She would do this as it was her nature to do so, and she wanted to feel it deeper. In fact her mind practically screamed it. 'YES! WELCOME BACK!~' where did that come from? A little flash in her eyes, a flicker of one of the stranger color variants appeared for just a moment but it was gone as quickly as it appeared.

Something about this interaction was very familiar to Kazuhiko. This Ningguang woman was a bit more like Sakura than he anticipated, at least based on first impressions. Her sarcastic retort to his claims of disrespectful behavior produced a certain itch in the back of Kazu's mind. Apparently, any demand for respect would have landed him beneath her from the beginning. Was that meant to be problematic? "That... also totally could have happened. Still could. Still might," he rambled. Whatever lay ahead of them, he was currently content to get a feel for this woman's loins. She, on the other hand, had shifting hips and a biting tone that demanded more than his little test. Her question struck him as challenging. Kazu paused for a moment before one hand grasped her hip, the other reaching for the end of those long, white locks. She really was disturbingly similar to Sakura. In that case... "Guessing that's part of the contract. Alright. Fine," he said. With that, he stabilized Ningguang's hip and used her hair as one would a horse's reins, plunging full-force to the depths of her womb without another moment's hesitation. Forward momentum in the moment was halted only because his hips slammed into the woman's backside.

While Kazu was forcing himself into Ningguang's depths, Zhongli was forcing his way into Miko's throat. To do so apparently required a bit of self-manipulation on Miko's part, proving she didn't yet have the technique to deal with this form. Even without it, her coping mechanism at present was rather cute. "So that's how you choose to deal with it? It's an interesting method," he admitted. From that moment forward, he'd be both casually and callously pumping stiffness down her gullet. All the while, he took it upon himself to grasp her hair by the roots and hold out one hand toward Ningguang's face, two fingers extended. "And it looks like you're more occupied than I expected. These days are always surprising," he commented. At the same time, Zhongli recognized a peculiar glint in Miko's eye ─ one that lasted only for a moment. "Oh, it's you. Hello. Are you coming out to play this time?"

Kazuhiko was quite the flexible man. The idea of being put beneath Ningguang wasn't an idea he shied away from, in fact he mentioned that it wasn't a problem. That it could have happened and apparently still could and it would be fine with him. A cheeky little smirk came to Ningguang's face in that same moment, "Might have happened before, will definitely happen again... my moods are a coin toss~" she said as if she wasn't speaking in terms of just time and space. The truth of the matter was, this particular individual was prone to moods that left her dominating others, and just as prone to moods which had her pinned beneath another... or even struggling for power. It mostly just depended on the moment, mood and variables. One thing that couldn't really vary and that had a distinct presence was this need for a bit of aggression, it was indeed in the contract. But that didn't matter either as soon enough Ningguang would find her womb being invaded swiftly. Her depths were reached in a single moment, but the force within that space seemed almost magically stifling. Or at least it would to the uninitiated. Still, a bit of hair pulling and firmness were far from off the list at this point, even her tongue peeked out from between her lips for a moment or two as she felt that first push.

Speaking of pushes, Miko had made a critical adjustment to allow this man the full range of motion down her throat. Doing so left her feeling quite good about it, though the constant pulses were almost too good to resist the feeling of at base. Still there seemed to be a lot of power behind it, more than she even thought there could be... it had to be doing something strange to her. But she couldn't quite place a finger on it, as her head moved and her tongue lashed out within her throat. 'Wait, was there some other method?' she thought never wanting to disappoint. "Yeah, surprising is one way to put it..." Ningguang said seemingly in good humor as her tongue found those distended fingers for a few lashes. Meanwhile, Zhongli noticed the glint in Miko's eyes seeming to acknowledge it as one of her other selves. That same flicker in answer to his question seemed to sigh... in truth she was already spent today wouldn't be a day she joined in the fun, even though she was quite excited by his presence. She blinked twice, or rather forced Miko's body to do so, indicating she wouldn't be coming out. 'Sorry not this time. I'm worn out... we are barely holding on to consciousness in here~' mentioned her inner voice. Even so, Miko couldn't yet communicate it. She couldn't speak around that cock forcing itself into her mouth and throat. It seemed to be dulling her senses quite a bit. She already didn't have a gag reflex but that wasn't all... she could swear she couldn't hear as clearly as normal and that her eye sight was growing dimmer around the edges. Was this it? Had she gone through too much today? Was she about to pass out mid-blow job? Would that kill her? Well... if she died, she had to make sure she at least got the job done first. Perhaps she could stave it off...She'd have to work on her timing, since the pulses were so consistent she'd surely have no problem keeping herself in time with him. Since he was controlling the tempo of her head movements, it was one less thing she had to do, as she felt the start of timed vibrations in her throat in beat with how they were already.

Kazuhiko was no stranger to bipolar women. Again, he did make the active decision to marry someone like Angelica. He'd also made the decision to sleep with someone like Martha, someone like Sakura... the list was growing. Ningguang would be neither the first nor the last to find him at different points on the dominance scale, nor would she be first or last to decide which direction he went. For now, it was hard to say whose fault the aggression truly was. Kazu did intend to have a field day with Ningguang's body the moment it became possible. At the same time though, he'd been goaded into it by her demeanor. Well, none of that mattered; they were here now. What did matter, was the feeling Kazu got after that adrenaline-fueled forceful entry. All of these magical wombs were different. Ningguang's had a unique sense of pressure that affected his attempts to thrust after insertion. It wasn't at all like the 'gravity' he felt in Miko. This was more like wading through tar, for lack of a better phrase. Pulling back the first time was easy. When he tried to push forward again, however, it took tugging the woman's hair and grasping her hip for dear life just to acquire the same depth again. "Huu─ngh, fuck! Am I spent? I might be spent!" he griped.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was enjoying himself on two fronts. Miko's throat was always a comfortable place to be, and the look on his partner's face as she licked his fingers was always something worth remembering. As they shared a notion of surprise, he slipped those fingers into he ashen-haired woman's mouth while looking down into the blinking eyes of Miko. Clearly the other entity they knew wouldn't be making an appearance today. Luckily, she wasn't the only reason this body was worth a round with. "That's a shame, but it's alright. This form is fun in its own right," he responded to the refused appearance. Entertaining though she was, this version of Miko seemed limited compared to her future self. Some skills were not yet learned; some power was not yet developed. She did have the ability to work mana through her throat to further please the tool within. Of course even that was less potent than he knew it could be, but... it was potent enough to be satisfying, and would thus trigger Zhongli's constitution. He wouldn't be the only one feeling pleasant from her actions. In fact, anything Miko did to his cock would pass through that act of resonance and inflict a similar effect on her loins at double strength.

While Kazuhiko pondered the bipolar women of his life, the one he'd so recently decided to try and conquer was busying herself in various ways. The truth of the matter was those two fingers within her mouth would always be a welcome thing, regardless of the angle they were presented at, just the same she fully expected a certain amount of resistance to appear at the start of her being pummeled from behind. "Spent?~" she mused around fingers within her mouth. "I would hope not, you'll definitely have to try harder than that if you actually plan to get lost back there.... you've got the right idea, push it to the limit and beyond~" she said in a manner most teasing. Still, Ningguang could have nothing but positive reactions to a bit of forcefulness. She didn't truly expect magical dominance from this one, but he was always such a physical specimen, it was time for him to put that to work. Those little shifts of her hips were one thing. Well, she could give him a bit more help that she was, she could always do it herself, but if she did that he'd have to brace himself properly. No, for now she wanted to see and feel what he had going on, even as her head had already been tilted back by a tug of her hair and her body had been firmly grasped.

Speaking of grasping Miko was picking up on several things. She had contact with this man previously from his perspective. Whatever version of her, Zhongli knew, she would definitely be making sure she became that. He had a rather patronizing statement about her being fun in her own right, even if her other self wasn't making an appearance. It should have been annoying but instead it was rather gratifying. She was being effectively used and enjoyed, how could she not like that. 'I gotta grow into whatever makes him this happy to see me♪~' she mentally chimed. She'd already tried to put that into practice, but in giving that resonating cock of his a few notes, she found the sensation of it vibrating down into her core. The intensity of that pleasantry had her spilling juices from her core on the ground below as her body rolled an orgasm from simply having her mouth and throat abused. 'The hell is he doing to me!? It's so slutty but I like it!' she wondered but there was only goodness to be taken. Her moans around that shaft would only become more natural, like those high pitched resonating notes she normally sang, which of course would only prolong her suffering but it wasn't as if she could stop. She was already experiencing something close to blindness as she looked up into Zhongli's face. His gorgeous features were starting to blur and the sound of his voice was seeming more and more distant. She could barely feel that hand atop her head... still, it wouldn't stop her from continuing to vibrate his cock and thus herself, sending random echoes into her own body at a way higher frequency that normal. 'I thought the tether to Kaya-sen was bad. If I die like this tell them I was doing what I loved!~' she chimed to her inner selves.

Kazuhiko could have sworn he was out of energy for the time being. From his perspective, there was no other reason for the start of a session to be this difficult. Things were normally slick, full of friction, but otherwise easy to find a stride with. Ningguang's insides were slick, full of friction, but also full of constriction in a way that didn't feel physical at all. Her words implied it was not his fault ─ rather she was just assembled differently. He was on the right track when it came to roughness. What could that mean? Well, if force was the answer... perhaps he needed more than physical? Mana would normally come into play a bit later for him. This time however, he'd try something else. "Alright, changing it up again. Tech play!" he announced. With that, Zhongli was no longer the only person in this group producing a pulse of sorts. Kazuhiko's trademark mana pulse returned with a vengeance, as if to fight the constitution of Ningguang's canal and enable his hips' more consistent movements. There it was! There was the ease of movement he'd been looking for, showing in thrusts that ended with hips slapping the woman's backside. "YOSH! I'm so back!" he said excitedly, yet breathily.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was wondering where the limits of Miko's ability would be found. How far had she come up to this point? Some features were obviously less refined than he knew, but her attitude was hardly different. Maybe that was just the way she'd always been? Whatever the case, she reacted appropriately enough to the resonance as he slid smoothly, yet roughly down her esophagus. Her climax was something he'd always known to be obvious to anyone watching. One thing had him curious, if nothing else. Her lips, tongue and throat were quite active, but she was far more silent than he'd come to expect. Even though she seemed quite dazed, he didn't believe she could be so easily silenced. "Not yet able to talk through it, eh? Did you think it impossible?" he wondered. With that, Zhongli took to something besides a casual hand on her head. He reached down with both hands, grabbing tufts of Miko's hair as if to replicate the antlers she often possessed. That would suffice as reins to hold through the process of pummeling her topmost entrance.

Kazuhiko apparently needed only a little prodding to find his own answers. Prodding people for answers and desired results, was a personal specialty of hers and it seemed that she'd not lost her touch even with this younger version of the lad behind her. If anything she'd say he was a bit easier to prod him than it was normally. It would seem that he'd originally been trying to conquer her with is body alone, his conclusion to her telling him he needed to try harder, was for him to add mana to the movements of his cock. He even called it a tech play, "Ara? Isn't that clever, I do love a good strategy~" she praised in a teasing voice still around those fingers. Ah well, there was much to do now, with pulses happening within her body she had no choice but to enjoy them as his movements started properly this time. He was back in the game but for Ningguang the game was finally truly starting. Her own hips would end up moving to those pulses as her core constricted and stifled and her womb remained as pressurized as it always was. Even so, those little ripples would make her gasp, and eventually disrupt the movements of her tongue while leaving small sounds to escape from her throat.

At the same time, enthusiasm was carrying Miko as she delivered on her own oral fixation. Or rather was used to satisfy another. Her head wasn't being controlled of her own accord, she was only able to truly use her mouth, throat, tongue and hands. So, those big pleading eyes of hers could only continue to gleam as she seemed to not be seeing much of anything but... was definitely still having her core give more to this seeded planet while her throat took on the attribute of item to be used. Yet, Zhongli decided to keep up a casual conversation with the girl whose mouth and throat he was abusing, and she in turn could only look at him... 'Can we do that... I mean it should be impossible, but so is like everything until you try it right?' she asked of her other selves. 'You literally have a dick the length of your torso down your throat, you can do whatever we want!~' Sinais mentioned as if it was common sense. All the while her hair was being pulled in a strange manner, mimicking the antlers she normally had in a way that made her core pulse even from inside... "Oh!♪~" she moaned almost aloud in accord with that... "But..ah...isn't it-ugh rude to talk with my mouth full?" she asked in earnest innocence. All the while, those hands of hers would be looking for jewels to fondle and play with. Since she wasn't currently in control of her movement on his cock, she could instead massage and tug on his sack as she managed to continue their conversation. Never noticing how much more drool left her mouth whne she tried to speak. How every wet her own chin became as it began leaking down between her breasts.

Apparently, Ningguang had a thing for strategy. She'd see a fair amount of that dealing with Kazu, but he figured she already knew that from some other dealings he'd yet to experience directly. That exciting future aside, he aimed to make the most of right now. Deep into her canal he dove, taking all that pressure on the chin and working against it tirelessly. It seemed to be working well enough. So long as he had the satisfying results of her ass's flesh rippling from every collision, he could call each thrust a success. Zhongli could say the same for another reason, since Ningguang's tongue was suddenly interrupted around his fingers. "Oh? Should I give you a minute?" the older male asked cheekily. If this exchange was going to become a bit more separated and focused, he supposed it was nigh time for some new developments on his and Miko's end.

First, his mention of Miko talking around the cock in her mouth needed addressing. She appeared to be giving it some thought even as those twinkling, dampened eyes stared up into his face. He could assume she was soon to execute the plan of bantering... and oh how right he was. It all began with a reaction to this particular brand of hair-pulling ─ something Zhongli already knew she enjoyed. When Miko spoke at last, she wondered if it was rude to speak in such a way. The way she heavily salivated onto his balls through that speech was something he dearly missed ─ something he'd bask in for a moment as her hand massaged his moisturized sack. He'd even started throbbing more directly against her tongue and the walls of her throat before managing his own retort. "The way it feels when you do it, I'd say it would be rude if you stopped. On the other hand, it might soon be time to do something... different."

Ningguang did enjoy strategy, that much was something obvious by her choice in partner. She could easily enjoy the types developed and used by Kazuhiko as well. There was something especially interesting about these early moments knowing what he'd eventually become. Actually, seeing the start of such things was basically part of her nature. What was more, with his cock finally moving about with some force within her body, she'd been given a bit of pause, something which was noticed by Zhongli, "Yes~" Ningguang mentioned about needing a few minutes. After all, it wasn't often she got to experience a different form of pounding from a form that didn't belong to her partner of choice, she could immerse just a bit. "It looks like it's my turn~" she said teasingly. Still with Kazuhiko gaining that slapping noise of flesh meeting flesh, Ningguang could do nothing but begin rocking her hips against him. While not the firmness that she'd expect of her usual partner, she figured that if he'd found a way to balance the pressure, she could easily shift her hips against him. Circles of her hips would happen as she met his movements with rotations of her own rather massive rear. She'd be enhancing those slams and also enjoying the roughness, such was quite good for her.

Meanwhile, Miko was being given a crash-course in conversational fellatio. In truth, she wasn't the type who'd want to be rude, just the same all that drool she had fall from her lips was moisturizing Zhongli's cock and balls. The latter of which she had her hands on and would continue to massage in the way she found easier by her own additions. Of course, Though his verbal response was a bit lacking initially, she could tell he did enjoy what she'd said and what she was doing but the throbbing of his member against her tongue and throat. His words implied it felt nice enough that it'd be rude if she stopped, and once more that was all the information she needed to carry on a general conversation with her mouth full. "Hgh-hai!~ I'll keep talking then... but we can't change yet..." she murmured around his cock her innocent eyes looking up at him and a slight pout implied in her voice. "What about my snack?" she complained. Of course it was only natural, she could feel the pressure of his cock stifling her senses, and she knew that he was much bigger an existence than she was... even so, he was a mountain she wanted to climb and melt all over... even if it caused her ends in more ways than one. Her leaking core, had persimmon juice dripping from her loins. His pulsing cock had saliva falling onto his jewels even from a distance as she continued to move her hands, as if she was trying to milk him while her own throat and mouth were being abused.