Charles Patricius

Ningguang's answer to her partner's query was an emphatic yes. He chuckled through a contented sigh after retracting those fingers from her mouth, taking in the sight of Ningguang's face with satisfaction. Kazuhiko wouldn't be leaving her mouth empty, though. Ningguang claimed it was her turn to initiate a ramp-up in movement, and the work of her hips was accompanied by circular patterns. Transfixed by the shape of a creamy arse and how its flesh rippled from impact, Kazu also began furiously throbbing within her. He met those circles with some of his own, in opposite orientation. All the while, one hand released Ningguang's hair as Kazu leaned against her back, that hand having two fingers hook into her mouth. His other hand was not destined to remain on her hip either. No, that arm hooked around the woman's leg, where another pair of fingers began rapidly playing within her folds. This woman may have been some level of ridiculous that he couldn't fathom. He may have been out of his depth and throbbing already. Even so... "I don't plan on losing!" he announced, difficult though he found it to be.

From Zhongli's perspective, his round with Miko would soon look paltry compared to their partners. Well, he had many ideas for counterbalancing that. First though, Miko's intention to continue speaking around his cock came with the caveat of not changing things yet. She wanted a 'snack' as she put it. To this point, many things from both Miko and Kazuhiko confirmed this was a first encounter for them. Zhongli thought nothing was more confirmation than the word 'snack' from the brown-haired girl. "If that's what you're actually looking for, I'm afraid you're in the wrong place. You won't find something so miniscule here," he affirmed. The warning was somewhat necessary, as she might eventually find the first experience with this one quite... jarring. To get there however, Zhongli took a few more liberties. He seemed to callously pull against Miko's hair while thrusting into her face. The feeling of her nose tapping his pelvis repeatedly was nothing to the sensation of his swelling cock tightly squeezed by her throat, nor the work of her hands to ready all the mana in his balls ─ something that would extend to Miko's ovaries for reasons not explained. "As politeness would have it, that's no way to ask either, is it?" Zhongli questioned as well, teasing in his tone.

Though her mouth was temporarily emptied and her body was now moving, Ningguang was far form any extreme form of exertion. It would seem as well, that Kazuhiko was a bit transfixed at least for a moment, but there was always something a bit gratifying about that sort of reaction initially. The movements of her hips and the rippled caused by those movements were one thing, but it would seem that she'd not be left unattended for very long. No, fingers would be found both in her mouth and in her folds as he ramped up his own behavior in response to stimulation. A pulse from within her loins full of pressure would occur at the start of this extra behavior but she'd be far from winding down, no... instead upon hearing that this one didn't intend to lose, there was one thing to say, "That's the spirit, show me!~" she encouraged while lapping at the new fingers now found in her mouth. Such was simply her nature at this point and she'd be seeing if he could on his own bring about that massive influx of an orgasm from her core.

While that occurred it would seem that Miko was still learning her newest partner. Her job was subservience, which she did with enthusiasm without qualm or question. While she busied her hands and mouth directly it would seem that her complaint about a lack of snack would be met with a rather interesting conversation bit. A claim that this wasn't a place she'd find snacks. Nothing so miniscule would be found. Her eyes widened gently, but sparked with excitement, still a bit shy and only a little pouty she spoke around that cock once more, "I... ugh... wouldn't want to impose. But... that's so exciting!♪~" she chimed a happy note escaping from the depths. Just the same, there was something of a tease happening, as she felt a ache at her ovaries which felt almost foreign but also like there would be relief coming soon. "Ugh... uh... gomen, I forgot my manners, feed me please♪~" she managed wondering about several things, not the least being flavor in this case, she could swear there was a certain spice flavoring her tongue already and it was one that could only be enjoyed by her own understanding. Whatever else this refined man was... she'd definitely enjoy whatever meal he presented her. She'd accepted her place seemingly beneath him in the grand scheme of things, and saw no problem with it.

Ningguang demanded a show of his capacity, so a show would be exactly what Kazuhiko gave. He'd go forth using her mouth as a winch hook, and that arm hooked around her waist as a saddle horn. The pressure from Ningguang's interior was doing nothing but making things more difficult, more pleasurable, and thus more difficult still. In spite of that, he fully intended to give everything he had. He pulsed harder, he thrusted faster, he slammed with what felt like the full power of his body and soul alike. It didn't seem to be accomplishing as much as his normal efforts on Earth ─ certainly nothing compared to what he'd done on Jupiter thus far. It wasn't all the exhaustion, though. Something about Ningguang was conceptually different. He'd once been surprised that someone could compare to a goddess. This woman left no room for comparison to herself, as if one could be several tiers higher than the divine. It took only that small added effort from Ningguang to make Kazu gasp and moan... and eventually seize as he burst within her. Well... burst may not have been the proper word. Kazu's body was shaking as if he felt the most explosive ejaculation of all time, yet what emerged from his dick was just another dribble. "Guah Ch-ch-ch-chotto chotto! Haah!" he heaved while almost collapsing onto Ningguang's arched back.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was having his way with Miko's mouth as he seemed to have done a number of times before. The contract they had offered several more liberties, but... this wasn't yet the version of her who signed said contract, so he'd leave some things for his past and her future. One thing couldn't be left, however. Whenever Zhongli reached his end, he wondered how ridiculous things would truly become. Miko asked nicely enough for a feeding that he could acquiesce. "That's even more polite than I thought. For a long time, I've been accustomed to hearing more of a demand, usually with Daddy applied. Maybe this is too early," he mused aloud. At this point, Zhongli could move on whenever he pleased. Holding back ejaculation was a trivial matter, but he'd done so for Miko's sake alone. A reasonable individual would pull out and let her catch the coming expulsion. Zhongli was rational, but their contract did allow him to be a bit ludicrous. As such, he enjoyed the sensation of her throat for a few more thrusts before retreating. With his tip resting just inside her mouth, he paused. "You know, there is always something about pleading eyes. They create a certain urge..." Zhongli left his statement there. Instead of speaking further, he let his cock pulse once more. That same pulse came with a burst of liquid mana that could have overfilled a mouth, womb and rectum all at once in the time of a blink. That massive surge was of an earthy cinnamon whiskey. Zhongli expected chaos, knowing this Miko had never met him before. Frankly though... he enjoyed the idea of something a little hectic and overwhelming for the innocent-faced lass.

Kazuhiko would be exhausting himself to show Ningguang exactly what he was made of, and in so doing finding out the truth of the differences between entities. As she was now, Ningguang could be considered an entity of her own class of existence, which meant that all his efforts could be put forth here, and he'd likely exhaust himself long before he exhausted her. Still, that didn't mean his efforts were fruitless. A combination of tactics and aggression could be used to overcome the difference, and though it wasn't as refined as the tactics she remembered of this man she couldn't say she was having a bad time either. Aggressive thrusts, obvious stimulation and even a bit of extra force applied with those fingers in her mouth, yes this was all good. It would even seem that she was building up to something quite massive, only to have it cut off just as quickly as it began. The exclamation from the lad, and the subsequent extra weight on her backside would have been completely normal except for the rather paltry deposit made into her womb. That wasn't enough to force against its existing pressure, no resonance would be there to cause her orgasm along with his, what an odd thing to experience at this point in her life. It was something sure, but not nearly the amount she would have expected of this one. "Ara, you really might be tired, huh? I didn't expect this..." she said almost quizzically. Still she didn't seem to be in a bad humor. If this was his perspective of their first meeting, she suddenly had a very clear image of his personality at their other meetings.

At the same time a very different and somehow opposite issue was happening at the other end. Miko had found herself politely requesting sustenance and apparently in a way which was much more polite than what Zhongli was used to, it also apparently came without him hearing the term 'Daddy' applied. At the thought Miko's face blushed, as she'd explained to Kazuhiko not too long ago, she wasn't usually 'demanding' in normal situations. And beyond that, she wondered if her future self somehow had fallen far enough down the rabbit hole to call this man 'Daddy'. Well, she was a pet in most cases, and she'd already taken to calling forms of Charlemagne 'Sir' as her general term. Well, she was obviously attached to this man in an extreme way, and she couldn't say he didn't have firm 'Daddy' energy, she just didn't know if it was something she'd say. Still, she'd been nice and was being rewarded. He plunged forward then withdrew a certain amount so that he was only within her mouth. He claimed that pleading eyes did something to him, and she knew that such was an apt descriptor for her own visage, so she was more than a little surprised to find herself with an expulsion greater in quantity and power than she'd expected within her mouth. What was more, a strange gurgling sound would initially be heard as she wanted to scream out from the orgasm she'd suffered in the same moment, but couldn't open her mouth while trying to keep all that fluid within. It'd begun sliding down her throat quite easily, but... it burned like a shot of alcohol. She'd not even really done shots before and she still understood the concept. Still, she was far from dropping something so precious from her maw. Her eyes looked gently panicked as some began to escape the corners of her lips but still she held them tight. Even as her face blushed and that warm liquid continued to slip down her throat. It was intoxicating, and it tasted of, 'Cinnamon!~' she mentally chimed. Even so, her eyes were beginning to swirl. Slow would be the process of swallowing all that, and all the while she'd be looking up into Zhongli's face so confused. Her belly was distending as she swallowed and her thoughts were becoming somehow both clear and jumbled. "Wuuuuuuh~" she made that little noise around the tip of his cock as she created a small airpocket to speak out of, "Too full, too strong... so good!~" she needed a moment, or fifteen. But when she'd clearned her mouth enough to continue her slow feeding, she'd pull away with a puffed almost pouty face still as she worked on the rest of that meal.

Kazuhiko was all but breathless as he settled against Ningguang's back. What he'd just gone through was a total nightmare tucked away at the end of a sweet dream. He hadn't been so exhausted after a three-year war of back-to-back battles against Saxons. Tired didn't even begin to cover it. "I... haah... listen. I know what this has to sound like, but I swear that has actually never happened before! I can fix it! Just gimme a... haa... few minutes?" he pleaded. It took all Kazu had to avoid falling back onto his own ass. The amount spilled wasn't something he ever gave much consideration to, apart from the visual spectacle it was at times. He knew, however, that the job hadn't been done. That absolutely couldn't stand... but neither could he ─ not without using Ningguang herself as support. Zhongli saw this exchange from the other side, and looked to Ningguang quizzically. There was obviously something else this pair didn't understand yet.

Of course Zhongli would have interjected, but he did have business of his own to attend. Miko seemed to be mulling over his random musings, as if considering the way she might address him. He had a deep internal itch that all but demanded scratching. If she was going to consider it so much, it could be done. Why not? The contract between them had not yet been formed. Who was to say things didn't begin here and now? With that overflowing mouth and her quick leap toward drunkenness, he knew things would become interesting. Before anything else, she was pulling away and commenting on her fullness. Zhongli expected as much. He bent at the waist, cupping the girl's chin with one hand. That same hand's thumb was swiped across Miko's cheek, dragging spunk toward her lips as he stared into her face. "I hope you don't actually mean you're too full. I have so many more plans that need you to be ready. You'll make more room for my sake, right?" he asked while wearing a grin of cheek and confidence. While letting that question float about in the ether, he casually slipped that spunk-coated thumb between her lips.

Kazuhiko's labored breaths were something that Ningguang could feel through her flesh. It was quite odd that this interaction had turned out this way, but given that she was going for an experience, this one was definitely new. "Still getting points for enthusiasm... Admittedly, I didn't figure the unfinished unicorn could be that much of a drain on resources~" Ningguang mentioned almost absently. "Negotiations are still in order, and a deal isn't done until every page is signed... I'll allow you to fix it, as you say. Be warned though, I am not so forgiving to allow a third chance..." she mentioned almost casually. "This truly has to be very early for them right? I wasn't wrong in that observation right?" she asked directly of Zhongli. What she'd seen of Miko so far, said that girl wasn't yet awake enough to be the full drain on resources she'd end up being in the future. Surely this set was so early in their journey they'd simply not learned how to combat the simpler forms of things like exhaustion, nor had they gone about full journeys of self-improvement.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was finishing up with Miko in a very direct way. While she mentally mulled over the idea of calling this man 'Daddy' it would appear that she was being stuffed like a Christmas turkey. A huge influx of alcoholic mana made its way into her stomach at a moderate drain from her mouth. And while she was in recovery from an orgasm and the start of a drunken afternoon, her words were heard by Zhongli. His hand cupped her cheek and her heart immediately skipped a beat. His thumb dragged spunk from her face towards her mouth and she found herself staring unabashedly at his face, her whole mind blanking for a moment listening to his voice. And what was he saying, he hoped she wasn't actually full. He had plans for her so she'd make room for his sake? It was a question and her soul heard it. His grin his confidence, and everything about that thumb moving into her mouth erased all other words from her vocabulary. 'All in favor?' she demanded of her council before her mouth opened just a little and his thumb found its way inside her recently emptied maw. The chimes of yes, played out in her body as a rainbow of colors. "Yes, Daddy!" she said jumping fully aboard. If she was the pet, and was being treated like this, how could so do anything but fully commit to it as an idea. She had no idea what she signed up for, but... she could definitely do this. As if to cement this as an idea, her loins pulsed with those two words leaving her lips as she licked the remainder from his thumb. Oh well, if today was the day she died of alcohol poisoning... she'd commit to it fully.

To his surprise, Kazu didn't receive much flak at all for his failure. He couldn't let that stand either. He'd be hard enough on himself for Ningguang's sake as well, resolving to do everything possible just to fix the issue. According to Ningguang, he'd be given a second chance... but not a third. Kazuhiko was fine with that, considering the standard he'd be holding himself to. "Awesome. You won't regret it. I don't need a third shot," he assured. Kazu would take a few moments of rest, managing to will himself into continued firmness even if nothing came of it just yet. Meanwhile, Ningguang was speaking to Zhongli about the time of this meeting ─ mostly how early it was for the other two. "You were not wrong. This seems to be the beginning. The very beginning," Zhongli emphasized. "This one doesn't seem to know about the easiest methods of restoration. Perhaps that knowledge would be of use."

Speaking of things being useful, a bit of the right energy at the right time proved invaluable to Zhongli moments later. All he gave was a bit of a stare, a bit of lording over the female brunette, and a bit of flair. Of course asking the right question in the right way seemed to do much work as well. Miko's sparkling eyes shifted between various colors, various personalities hidden beneath the surface, as a decision was finally made. In the end, Zhongli got precisely the answer he expected ─ the answer he knew would see many additional flavors in the near and far future for this one. "Then we may have a contract. Good girl. Don't go breaking it," he warned simply. That thumb was rubbed along Miko's tongue until none of his essence remained. Once it was clear, he pulled back and stood straight. "But, as contracts go, you should have some terms applied as well. What will it be?"

Kazuhiko wouldn't receive a lot of backlash from Ningguang. After all, she was the one from the future. She couldn't hold a single bad day against him, when they'd already shared enough good days for this to have been her idea in the first place. "Well, since you say that I'll take you at your word," she said still seemingly amused. Beyond that point, while Kazuhiko retained his erection and tried to remain strong, Zhongli mentioned that this was probably the very beginning. Meaning this was likely their very first meeting from this pair's perspective. Ningguang's red eyes widened just slightly. "We really do this to ourselves," she murmured softly. Oh well, it wasn't like it was a bad thing. The lad behind her was seemingly without knowledge on how to mediate his lack of energy, she could provide any information he was missing on how to revitalize himself and how to keep it from happening in the future. "Hm, I don't normally do this sort of thing, still a bit of information sharing isn't a terrible idea I suppose..." she said knowing that there was at least one way to keep one's energy up. "For the sake of resonance and keeping your own reserves up, an act of service could always feed you the energy you need. Surely by now you've seen the benefits of it a time or two. Beyond that, you are in your own home, you could use it to re-energize you as well... said energy is yours to take and use as you see fit," she mentioned casually she would then see what he made of that information.

And then there was Miko, taking a moment of drunken consideration to become exactly the person who'd call someone daddy, simply because he'd hit too many buttons for her to talk herself out of it. In truth, she probably would have talked herself into it regardless. Whatever she thought, she definitely wouldn't be going back on it after feeing and seeing the results of her words and actions. Even now, there was a thumb wrestling with her tongue as she took the last of the cinnamon whiskey flavored mana into herself hitting a major state of drunkenness. What was more, Zhongli called her a good girl and her eyes sparkled widely. "Yep, need to hear that again..." she thought as her ears reddened and her loins throbbed. "I'll be good. I'll be sooo fucking good~" Miko murmured with a drunken hiccup. "Oops, that one slipped out. I uh... I don't know what else I want, it's too many things in my head..." Miko murmured. Whatever else was going on this contract. They could figure it out, but right now, she was digesting, drunk and excited.

Kazuhiko's word was binding, even if he wasn't using the Sacred Oath Skill. In this case, he'd done someone a disservice. As a Japanese boy from Gaia, he could not tolerate himself. As a French man from Alaya, he could not let himself get away with the slight. As the holder of Order, he could not let this be the way things worked. Keeping hard was manageable, but he had to find a way to really get back into the game. As it stood, he didn't have to go at it by himself. Ningguang had a bit of advice to give about ways he could restore mana. Of course the first was something he knew well by now, but it didn't feel like something he could just ask a woman like her for. "Is that actually alright? I thought it'd be, like... rude or something. The home thing is new, but if both is an option, I'll go for both!" he said while finally stumbling away from Ningguang and falling onto his rear. The method of reclaiming mana from this 'home' they'd built on Jupiter was something he'd spend the next few moments figuring out.

In those same moments, Miko was letting herself fall deeper into depravity. She first developed an appreciation for being called a good girl ─ something else Zhongli already knew of. Beyond that, she let slip her thoughts a bit, accidentally emphasizing exactly how good she'd be. That may have been a slip-up, but Zhongli clearly didn't mind as he started laughing. "Still so reserved? It's cute. Be as good a girl as you can, or... as bad as you like. Our contract has room for both," he assured. As for her indecisiveness based on a busy mind, he could hardly overshare spoilers of the future. He could, however, be a reasonable guide after pulling that thumb from Miko's mouth and casually rubbing his cock along her lip. "I find those are the best times to form a contract. Let everything out and begin negotiations. If everyone is satisfied in the end, anything else becomes a potential for future deals. I'm sure there are a lot of things you want, but the contract is not complete unless both sides gain from it."

The principles of Kazuhiko were something that Ningguang was quite familiar with, in turn, she realized that as this was their first meeting he wasn't quite as in the know about her own. That was fine, such was nature and if she gave him all the necessary information for success, their later meetings made much more sense with the context of this one. When Ningguang mentioned the various methods to be used for restoration, it seemed that one of them was questioned more directly than others. He truly must be early on in his own journey to contemplate the rudeness of an oral exchange of some sort. The option for both however felt less new than everything else. A smile appeared on Ningguang's face as he backed away from her. "Ara, still so earnest and spirited. How could I say no to such an indulgence?" she mused. "Do not worry, ours is not an arrangement that holds to something as antiquated as the rudeness of give and take. I am still too appreciative of the act itself to care about the cost, I consider it an investment, in the fun of the future... even if it was simply about the energy cost," she mentioned with a knowing smile. Given that she'd be having a seat, one which would seem to appear in an instance beneath her person oddly with the exact alignment necessary to leave her crotch height with his head while he was seated. It was a decorative piece which even came with a comfortable cushion for the one who would serve and would heave him the ability to keep himself grounded to his own planet. "This suffices no?" she asked while gracefully falling into that chair and sitting with a refinement of posture which would leave the ability to look up her legs and straight between them while her legs were uncrossed.

While that set up was changing, Iino Miko was finding herself in the position of becoming a new pet. Though it was rather interesting to note, that her owner seemed to understand a bit more about her than she understood of herself. He called her current reservations cute after a few words had incidentally slipped from her drunken mouth. But apparently there was room for both her goodness and whatever badness she wanted to give. A pout came to her face as she mulled over that idea, but the light in her eyes seemed to dance just the same. 'I can be a bad girl too?! Is today the day? Did I just win?' she wondered internally. "Waaah? So much!" she muttered from around that thumb. And soon enough it was being removed, replaced by his cock rubbing against her lips. A claim was made that all negotiations had a time a place, that many things could be shared so long as a contract was established that benefited both sides. A cock on her lips caused a strange reaction from Miko, her mouth beginning to water as she absently licked her lips and thus the tip of his cock as well. "I mean... I am kind of a lot though. Like in five seconds I thought that I wanted to be bent over your knee and spanked and be called a bad girl. Sat in your lap and fucked while being given head pats, and being called a good girl. Count all of your abs with my tongue because I know you have them, and I also really just want to watch everything happening and listen to all the nice sounds. I'm having such an overstimulation problem and I don't really know yet what you'd get out of that. Can we start negotiations with any of that?" Miko blurted out all while her tongue gently played with the tip of his cock. She needed to relax or stop thinking and making her eyes swirl.