Charles Patricius

Kazuhiko sought only one answer: the one both he and Zhongli had been wondering about since the last positional shift. Who would the mouth of Iino Miko belong to? One thing that had become obvious to both parties was how easily the tides of conversation could shift in a moment of passion. When pleasing, one could make wishes and have them granted, essentially. As Kazu managed to satisfy Miko's urges by taking control and plunging into her throat, he gained the joy of ownership. Well... specifically, Miko claimed it was his because he'd taken it. She knew better than that; Kazu couldn't consider people and dungeons so similar. The rules of their group didn't allow something so shallow. "Eh? I've got it now, but I'm no thief. Give it up, Cléa~" he goaded.

Of course, this whole ordeal remained a threesome despite the temporary separation of Zhongli. The taller male had a demand for Miko. For breaking a contract, even a minor one, she'd receive punishment. Her elevated ass was a prime target for that punishment, as it always would be. Alas, it was a shame she rose so high... though that was part of Zhongli's plan. Kazu's form of punishment was an applied restriction. Zhongli's, however, began with an outstretched arm making one swift movement. His hand would make one collision with Miko's fleshy bottom, sending a multi-tiered resonance into her body and soul. It rippled outward in quakes, carrying enough power beyond the initial sting to make her entire body seize, quiver and... very likely, collapse. Thus was the ninth spanking of the day delivered. Moreover, if she did collapse, Zhongli thought she would be in the perfect position for the next part of a great scene. With all the resonance he did, Zhongli sensed the throbbing of Kazu within Miko's throat. He was nearly done, so... Zhongli thought it best to do things properly for the final moments.

Kazuhiko took control of the situation concerning this sexual endeavor, and thus he'd claimed ownership of Miko's mouth. This was an easy conclusion to reach, but it would seem that even in a moment like that Kazuhiko wasn't truly willing to 'take' from one of his comrades. No, what he demanded in the end was a concession for Miko to give him ownership of her mouth which he declared with the use of that name that he assigned her that rubbed against her soul. "As you wish, I surrender. It's yours Sire♫~" she sang around his cock as if it was the best lines she'd ever speak. She felt like one part of that might be something that resonated strangely in her soul, but perhaps it was not.

Perhaps the real form of strange resonation would come from what happened when she rose from the bottom up to receive punishment. It was hardly her fault that she'd broken that contract, but knowing what would happen if she did, she didn't feel the need to be sad about the outcome. No. She'd been giddy right up until the moment that Zhongli's hand fell down firmly upon her ass. "AAAAAHH♪!~" she cried out with her throat convulsing around Kazuhiko. Well, that was bound to happen as power resonated in her body she seemed to lose the ability to stand and her own bodily fluids splashed out from between her legs as her very soul vibrated with the hit which had occurred. If this was a punishment, she needed to misbehave more often. No matter, her body fell to its knees as she lost grip. She tried to hang on, but that loss of sensation and overload were far too much for her. She found herself once again kneeling before her king... well this was by far one of her best views. Ningguang watched her own bottom lightly stinging as she saw it, that particular kind of slap was one she was very well familiar with and she understood why it was so well received.

Another battle in this long war would go to Kazuhiko for now. Miko conceded to his ownership by forceful claiming, and even though that wouldn't work, things never turned south for Kazu. His motion to have Miko offer her mouth instead was passed with great ease, solidifying his position in the proverbial race. With that, Kazu figured he could christen the moment by spilling down the girl's throat again. Alas... that would not be happening. Why?

Simply put, the reason for plan changes was Zhongli. Kazu temporarily had a slight change in sensation from Miko's altered position, but even that would take drastic changes once the lass received spanking nine. That loud moan happening around his cock almost did poor Kazuhiko in; the ensuing fall and release was all that saved him. Much to his surprise, Miko was right back on her knees in front of him. Kazu leaned back to recover from his most recent round of exercise. He had to take in the sights, after all. "... And of course I don't have my phone here," he complained, seeming very annoyed. Ningguang wasn't the only one appreciating a view; this had quickly become one of Kazuhiko's absolute favorite things to see. Now, Miko would be kneeling before her king... and Zhongli, who stepped around to Kazu's side. Two rods were at the ready for a single purpose. Both were, of course, aimed at Miko's face as if by instinct.

"That was a fun challenge. I think we can both agree however, that this is the better outcome," Zhongli suggested cryptically. Both men were stroking themselves from the base, staring down at Miko after a brief meeting of eyes and a silent arrangement between them. Kazu knew what the other male was getting at. If Miko took two loads to the face instead of one, that would just double the greatness of the show. "I'll agree with you on that. I'm not sure I like how much instigating just happened, though. You?" Kazu asked. Zhongli snickered, and another agreement was made. "It was a bit on the bratty side. Are you thinking it would be most effective to force the culprit's hand in exchange?" Zhongli replied. From that moment forward, they were both staring deviously into Miko's face. "Exactly that! I'm not gonna be forced to cook and feed a glutton," Kazu stated. "Go on, Cléa! Two to the face, and you're milkin' the cows!"

A battle long battle had seemingly come to an end. And in the end it would end as it started with one Iino Miko on her knees in front of two very attractive men with their very large cocks in front of her face. As much as Kazuhiko wished he had his phone, Miko was also wishing for her own. This was definitely a pair of faces, bodies and cocks she could get used to on a sight like this. "Me either~" Miko pouted. "Box it," she murmured. She supposed she'd be boxing this image, and saving it for later. Ah well, the experience was worth it, even without the evidence. Perhaps then, she'd just have to make sure another version of this scenario happened, with even greater effect, so that she could claim a new memory.

For now though, she had two men looking down at her, coming to terms and deciding that she was the absolute problem here. There were no losers in this great war with two men stroking cocks over her face. She couldn't even count herself as the loser in this war of attrition as even she was about to receive exactly what she wanted. Miko on her knees before both of them, was indeed the best possible outcome. And here she was, looking up with large pleading eyes and a reddened face as they both stared down at her. What would come of their cryptic speech and agreement, well... the current owner of her mouth had something to say. She'd been instigating, her behavior a bit bratty and as a punishment, she was responsible for, feeding herself from both of them in these final moments? That was a punishment for the ages, she would never recover from this... especially not when he used that name she'd come to like and they were both looking to intently down at her face. What would she say at a time like this? "Oh no? A punishment like this... how will I ever manage?" she asked with prime amounts of sarcasm in her voice as she reached up and began stroking both their cocks again. "Oh well, I am duty bound to accept the punishments for my misdeeds, so whenever you're ready, Sire and Daddy♫~" she claimed devoting her full attention to the task. Her open and watering mouth waiting for one or both to explode down into her face and mouth. She did her part making sure both massive cocks were aimed down into her mouth. She used those little vibrating finger tips to make sure that each stroke felt as nice as the first in repayment for her obvious transgressions.

At the same time, Ningguang was watching and listening intently, "Ara? Is that what sounds like? I had no idea~" she said sounding somehow both sarcastic and genuinely curious. Just the same she was watching the scene unfold intently, there wasn't anything like watching someone so small get punished and bow out like a champion. And just the same she realized that Miko had learned bratty behavior in a moment like this which was something she knew the girl to use freely at various points in the future. It was always interesting how little moments became permanent parts of people's personalities.

Neither Kazu nor Miko had a phone handy for the pictures they so enjoyed taking in these moments. If Kazu had his, it would have been an immediate favorite. Miko's face was so red, eyes and mouth both wet from her recent activities. She was such a mess, and it was unquestionably one of the hottest things he'd ever seen. Did he always like that? No, Kazu surely wasn't that level of degenerate before. Still, this more 'ruined' visage was like proof of his and Zhongli's combined efforts. Perhaps that was part of the reason it became so satisfying to look at? "Yeah. Next time, taking a bunch of shots," he agreed to the notion of boxing that thought.

As for Miko's punishment, everyone present knew it was nothing she would dislike ─ just the opposite, in fact. What Kazu alone didn't expect, was the outright sarcasm provided in her response. It was a bit hot, frankly. "Obviously by making a job of it. Not sure about him, but treat my pants like an open door. That'll help you get used to it~" Kazu stated cheekily. By now, the red in his eyes had all but disappeared. As Miko stroked both Kazu and Zhongli, both males released their own holds. Whenever they were ready, she urged. Well, she didn't have to tell them twice. "So how about we make one of those contracts too? I say we wreck her shit for the rest of time," Kazu suggested with one fist elevated toward Zhongli. "Haha!" Zhongli laughed while raising a fist to meet Kazu's. "I accept. When the moment is right, we'll do exactly that," he agreed. Just like that, the pair reached an arrangement that involved Miko, even with zero consultation. "Oh, but we have to sign for that, right? Let's do it," Kazu suggested. Alas, they had no parchment on which to sign... but they did have a Miko. Their fist were still in contact, and with that they were in harmony. Two rods were swelling in Miko's hands. From both, there was a simultaneous burst ─ two rushing streams of thick, white fluid to wash over the pleading lass. "Hng-ahh!" both parties moaned in oddly perfect harmony. Neither Kazu nor Zhongli spared any effort in relieving themselves as such. One of them alone could easily cascade over her entire form. Two of them combined... well, Miko was obviously due for a proper bath after all that exercise today, well beyond whatever she managed to catch in her mouth.

"Same♪!~" Miko chimed about the necessary photo opportunities. After all, she definitely liked having these images both for herself and for explanation and educational purposes. Kazuhiko may not have been that much of a degenerate, but the NSFW box in Miko's mind had always been full, whether she acted on that information or not. Here and now she was apt to use that information to the best of her abilities to create more degenerate scenes and live as the object or centerpiece of them. First though, was the idea that Miko could treat Kazuhiko's pants like an open door, while her hand continued to move up and down the two shafts, she shifted her eyes directly to him. Barely conscious though most of her inside selves were, a rainbow of eye colors flashed before him, Green, Blues... golds and all. "I will hold you to that you know?" she offered him with pouty face and an extended pinky as she moved her hand. It had to be a deal, she had to know the truth if this dick was something she could take whenever she felt like it, she needed to know the truth of it. Kazuhiko's would be the second such pure object in her life.

But this still remained a threesome and much to her own happiness, Kazuhiko and Zhongli were definitely getting along. Kazuhiko claimed the pair of them should wreck Miko's for the rest of time, and Zhongli laughingly agreed. Miko continued looking up at them both as they came to their conclusion. She'd truly be the centerpiece of an afternoon between them... all through time. What a great thing for her. And they were getting along. She smiled up at both of them brightly. "I can't believe you're so happy to be being discussed like that," Ningguang mentioned with humor in her voice. "Hai, I'm happy they're getting along. We all win that way~" Miko asserted. Friendly competition and coming together on terms, she'd happily play the role of object they fought over, if it meant she got to keep having both of them. Soon enough they were signing on it, and Miko felt the swelling in their shafts. She paid them consistent attention preparing for what could only be a bath. Her mouth opened, and her whole body would soon be covered as the pair gushed into her mouth and all over her body. "Sugei!~ It sounds so nice♪!~" she sang about that combined sound. Before of course she began swallowing with he open mouth, her eyes closed just for a moment to avoid any spillage into them but she would be covered in their combined juices. She showed that open mouth to them both before she properly closed it to swallow and the entire time she felt the vibrating thing deep in her soul. This was the perfect end to a slutty day, she was sure. This was the kind of thing to go for, there was happiness to be found in this level of slutty behavior and she could only try and get more of it. "Best day ever! Nothing can beat this♪!~" she sang happily.

For Kazuhiko's offer, Miko demanded meaning. She'd hold him to his word; he expected nothing less. Kazu's pinky finger extended just long enough to lock with Miko's. A brief shake was added before separation, and with it came a few words. "You better! What's the point of me saying that if you don't actually take advantage?" he questioned. During this exchange, Zhongli seemed infinitely amused. "This explains much. I bear witness to this contract," he stated. Contracts with witnesses were always more powerful than those without. The more witnesses one had, and the more important those witnesses were, the more potent it became.

Moving on, there was another contract to sign: one between Kazu and Zhongli. Everyone in this situation was a victor as explained by Miko. She, however, was the only parchment on which the contract would be signed. Both males contentedly sprayed their essence onto the girl's face. Both even seemed to consciously resist the natural closing of their eyes, all to see every possible moment of Miko being drenched in spunk... and enjoying the absolute hell out of it, apparently. The spewing pair gained much enjoyment and amusement of their own, but the afterglow was ended abruptly for Zhongli in particular. Miko claimed nothing could beat what happened thus far. Why did she have to put it that way? Of all the statements in Japanese, Common, or any other language... she may have chosen one of the worst. He wanted to bask in the sight of that open-mouthed, jizz-covered lass a little longer... but no. Instead, Zhongli had to deal with burning well beyond his chest, well beyond his physical form. This time, there was an actual flame of hellish nature slowly rising through his flesh as he stepped away from the other two. "I wouldn't be too... sure about that~" he replied with a voice that became... by chance, the very same mysterious voice that first spoke on this planet.

That burning did away with Zhongli's clothes, replacing them entirely. Slacks and dress shoes were replaced by a white pair of baggy jeans and black shin-high boots with armor. A very muscular torso was adorned not by a shirt, but by an open, sleeveless black cloak with the white fur of a certain creature lining its hood ─ a hood that was connected using an eerie purple crystal set in the same golden ornamentation that peppered everything he wore, including a pair of fingerless, elbow-length gloves. Black sclerae and crimson irises had become a permanent feature ─ as did the immense heat radiating outward from his person. As for his hair, the rattail burst from its tie and flared out into a scarlet mullet with a bright, fiery glow. Hellish horns grew from his cranium, boasting great thickness and bull-like curves. They were cracked, as if made of immolated earth. He sported a scaly tail as well, far longer than the length of his body, and nearly as thick as his torso before tapering off. Residual flames cleared with an outward burst of power to create a ring around all four bodies present. That act of clearing would even begin evaporating the mana covering Miko ─ loose mana that didn't belong to this individual. "Nothing better? Absolution? I'm getting tired of hearing all this slander. The Emperor is here. Bow your heads, pups," he ordered. Oddly enough, even Kazuhiko felt a compulsion to lower his head in that moment.

Miko was told to hold Kazuhiko to his words. That he hadn't given her those words without the intention of her taking advantage of them. "Well, yes. I think about it that way too, but that is why I always double check, once it's given permission applies until it's rescinded directly. It's how I operate..." she said as their pinky fingers locked and shook. Perhaps if he thought about it, he'd realize that such things had applied to Anais in smaller ways as well. Apparently the witnessing of contracts made them more powerful, and as such the two witnesses were indeed understanding more of what they saw from this pair in their other adventures. "It really does, I'll witness it too~" Ningguang agreed. The whole of this situation finally wrapped up soon after and it would seem that everyone here was ready and relaxed. Miko was bathed in spunk, the pair of Zhongli and Kauzhiko got to witness the sight of that and Ningguang as well, got to watch the result of a breaking and new friendship forming.

Ah but that wouldn't be allowed to stand. No... because certain words had power and the power was usually connected back to its origins. Here and now the idea that nothing could be surpassed was enough to rouse another heat wave, but this one came with new words which tickled Miko's ears as her eyes shifted. "Are?" she questioned lightly as the difference in tone and the coming of flames gave way to a new specimen to look at. "Hu-uh. hu-uh, hu-uh..." Miko immediately started panting as she made eye contact with those strange eyes. It would only become more pronounced as the rest of formed in front of her. All the while, Ningguang had begun narrating the entire situation in a bemused voice. "He will knock four times..." she started as flames spread in the ring around them. "And his descent is fire and death," she mentioned as Zhongli all but disappeared leaving that enhanced muscular visage with full delinquent energy. "And where he walks Purgatory becomes the Heavens..." she mused as if it was the funnest thing she'd ever say. Warmth enveloped her, as it burned away the mana on Miko's skin and body. She was sure her panting had become a thing simply because she was suddenly parched.

As Ningguang spoke that last line, she watched as Kazuhiko and Miko met this man for the first time, but... she'd leave the personal introductions to the man himself. At the same time, Miko heard him speaking her whole body shaking. Her eyes traveled his form from the white fur on his coat which made her soul quiver to the muscles on his stomach that she really wanted to run her tongue across. To the boots and tail and those ridiculous horns. The Emperor was here, lower their heads. Miko's head was on the moss below before she realized what she was doing, and her entire ass up in the air. She didn't know why she felt the need to bow, but she'd prostrate herself before this man any day. 'I... think my day is about to get better!' she thought happily. Though why did she feel so strangely. Why did she respond to pup and why did she really want to be petted suddenly? Well, she'd have to address her curiosities... all while that vibrating sensation in her chest never actually stopped. She should wonder why but... perhaps that wasn't something she'd bother with when there was such a huge thing in front of her currently.

The rise of an Emperor apparently required some fanfare. Ningguang had an entire ominous speech to share on the red-haired male's arrival. He heard her words above all others, and those scarlet irises turned in her direction. She looked so comfortable sitting on that jade throne of hers. Seeing that, he was visibly disappointed. "You're in the wrong chair, Kitty. Lucky you; I'm here on business today," he spoke to the woman. Immediately afterwards, he was watching Kazu bow and Miko... completely prostrate herself. All those panting noises were obviously her a few moments ago; that was about normal. The red one stepped forward, one hand gesturing upward for Kazu; his head could rise. The girl, however, he'd lord over ─ specifically over her lowered head.

Ah, that was the one he knew. Iino Miko, one of many names she answered to... but not one he'd call her. "Oh, it's you. I know you. I wear you," he commented absently with no further detail. "No horns today... boring. No fancy outfit for me to play around with either. What's wrong with you?" he wondered while looking over Miko's naked form. Her ass was always worth looking at, but this one expected more of a show ─ something to ruin. "And what makes you think you can go around claiming favorites when I'm not involved? Do you want me to cremate you?" While this red incarnation of the man previously called Zhongli spoke, Kazu felt inclined to back away slowly. His backpedaling led him closer to Ningguang, whom he thought to question. "So uh... you guys are a lot, huh? Do I get to know what the hell's going on here?"

The Emperor required a bit of fanfare? Well, that much was obvious by his entrance. Even so, Miko herself had all but fallen after looking at him, basically prostrating herself without ever giving real thought to why this was the direction she chose to take it. She wasn't even addressed but she was busy going through her mind wondering why there was such a huge difference between Zhongli and this red haired dragon man. Every word he spoke made Miko's ears twitch even when she wasn't the one being addressed. Of course, Ningguang was the first to get addressed in this particular moment and it would seem she was or would have been in trouble if not for extenuating circumstances. "Ara? I didn't do anything... I'm supposed to take another chair when you're busy~" she said seemingly amused but markedly less aggressively than she'd spoken even to the other male who'd been present. Meanwhile Kazuhiko was freed from his imprisonment of head bowing while Miko was not... apparently she was to be lorded over and now those words were addressed directly to her.

"Waah♪!~" she squealed. Why did the idea of him wearing her hit her ears so nicely. A series of questions came to her and she wasn't even sure if she was supposed to answer them. In the moment Miko decided to hear out all his grievances before answering knowing that she had no idea where all of this came from but it'd be easier to figure out now to navigate if she simply didn't push too many buttons to early. "I definitely don't want to be cremated. I don't know exactly what I agreed to, but I know what I will. I am currently human that comes with a lot of limitations and I was naked when I got here, and I don't have like magical clothes or anything that I know of, I'll get someone to work on that expeditiously. My other selves are all kind of down right now because of the stuff we were doing earlier so I apologize for only having this form of myself to offer. Also lots of things are my favorites... I meant no offense, I thought the implication of 'so far' was obvious," she said quickly. Acknowledge the biggest power in the room and fall at their feet was a basic survival skill. What was she doing inside, one of her selves was pulling it together enough to help. 'Here, this one is intense, it's not a lot but you'll be able to figure it out yourself if you want to in a while... don't want this one angry. Well, not right now anyway,' mentioned Riri as she borrowed a skill from deeper within Miko's form, she'd dress the small girl as she bowed below, her body being covered in a light lacey negligee, and a little black lace thong. Both of which covered just the important bits. She also gained silky thigh highs and a pair of heels with bright red bottoms that tied in bows up her legs. There was a little red lace string connecting the front and that would be all Riri could do for her in the present time.

Meanwhile a quiet conversation would be taking place between Kazuhiko and Ningguang. There was a bit of information lacking from this one, and she saw no problem filling him in, as it became obvious that one Iino Miko might be able to keep herself from too harsh a punishment in the moments building up to this. "We are quite a lot. I suppose it is early enough that you don't fully understand your existences yet. Without giving too many spoilers, let's just say that the bigger you are as an entity, the less meaning space time has to the truth of your bonds and relationships," she said casually. This one didn't know, but one day, he'd be a lot too, and that was something that likely started with moments like this, the observation of how someone could potentially affect someone they didn't know yet, because they knew them at some point.