Charles Patricius

True enough, Ashikaga Kimiko was an excessive existence by all means. Kazuhiko knew this, and he didn't even live in the same prefecture. Either way... he had sex with Ashikaga Kimiko! All context said he'd do it again, likely at least twice. No one on all of Gaia could say a thing to him now; he was on cloud nine. Moreover, there was the excitement of whatever entities existed on Jupiter ─ ones Kazu could apparently take down in small numbers. He'd definitely be trying that adventure, though perhaps with some comrades if possible. "That's something to work with. I'll think on it," he mused. A bit of self-appraisal later, and Kazu received two endorsements ─ one from Kimiko and a ringing one from Miko. Well, there was obviously one person who had the ultimate reaction; that was enough. "Hmm. Never been one for suits, but I guess that kind of reaction is a reason to wear one from time to time. Anyway... someone's been looking for you. I'm guessing you're way past the point of knowing about that?"

While Kazu questioned social matters, Miko made her current state of being more obvious once more. After observing the new gear of Kazu, she was notably drooling ─ including from her loins, where the male holding on to her could feel his dick being heavily lubricated. She hadn't made any extra notable movements, but that alone was progression in its own right. It seemed she was willing to think matters through. Of course she'd take steps toward being penetrated regardless of risks, regardless of limitations. That was how she presented herself in the future, so he couldn't be very surprised now. "Chalice is fitting. If I live another million years, I still won't be used to that. 'Yeah, but I like how it feels when someone cums liters at once into every hole I've got!' That's what you sound like," he said, finding it quite funny. Just as funny, was her little promise about behaving. She gave her word as Abe no Seimei's Miko, but that word... was a little skewed. She didn't promise to avoid forcing a creampie; she promised to behave. Well, behavior was a subjective matter as always. He laughed in the girl's face, delivering a challenging glare. "Uh-huh. Two bones to pick. Bone one: that wasn't specific enough to mean what we were talking about. Bone two: you'll probably want to clench from insertion alone. Like this, I've got mana that's... let's call it transcendent. If Akashi was a drop in the full bucket, this'll be like putting an ocean in a water balloon... with a power washer. Bonus bone: promising something to me in the name of Seimei's Miko won't have any effect anyway. He's like... my nephew or something weird like that, I think. Either way, it's your danger button."

The young woman gave a fair answer to the question posed by Kazuhiko, though not as direct as it could have been. She knew that his type of individual enjoyed the spice of life and sometimes didn't need full answers to properly deal with a situation. "That is about what I expected. Just don't be completely reckless and everything will be fine~" she confirmed. Of course, she knew there was a certain amount of recklessness in adventuring but that didn't mean that she'd be properly discouraging him at all. And it also seemed one of the more permanent fixtures in his life also wouldn't be offering anything but a push forward. Iino Miko managed to be enticing with an appraisal of his attire which seemed to boost his confidence quite a bit. He claimed not to be the type for suits but would wear them for that kind of reaction. "Ehehehe~ That does indeed sound like a man. Being able to clean up decently is a good skill to have, never know what you'll need a look for~" she claimed with a quick nod of her head. As for his more social related question it was a bit complicated. "Well, of course I know what you're talking about. At this point Sakura hasn't met me yet. That isn't personal the time line is a bit weird..." she said while her eyes traversed him quite a bit. "Actually, I am pretty certain by your own time we don't yet know about the other side yet and won't find out about it for a while yet," she said casually. Sakura would be waiting quite a bit to meet her sister, but what she remembered of their early meeting was quite heartwarming.

Meanwhile, the black haired man and Miko were having a conversation which was much more deviant in nature. It would appear that 'Chalice' was a fitting title for her and that he never really got used to how Miko was. If this was the earliest version of herself, she assumed some sort of spiral in her near to far future. His exact wording of the situation made her squirm and her insides pulse gently. "Well, yeah... I know that's pretty far out but it's petty true. And if it can be done and everyone agrees, why not♪?" she questioned in a light-hearted way. Well, that was simply her way now, the further she moved from her virgin experiences the more comfortable she became with the absolute degeneracy of her mind. She'd thrown herself fully into it. Moving on apparently her solemn vow wasn't being taken at face value, well this was the biggest brain she'd ever met, he seemed to have a pretty good handle on her personality. "I can be vague, it's a habit but I did mean the good way... I am not trying to un-exist after all," she said a light pout. "Also calling it trascendent is the least discouraging thing ever... temptation is great in me, you know?" she asked him with pure curiosity in her eyes. As for the last part she grinned, her brain firing off lightspeed with the news that this one was related to another of her favorites. "I am Miko that one is one of the more important ones... best show of seriousness. And telling me information like that puts so many fucking ideas in my head," she exclaimed. with a frustrated little wiggle. She imagined herself sandwiched between this man and Abe no Seimei and her womb quivered. That was far too good an idea to let go of. "Box it!~" it was being put away. "So, what I should be asking is, if there are so many risks and you are better at controlling them than I am, what kind of directions should I follow to get what I want, Daddy♫?" she questioned with a smile on her face. "Also can I eat it?" she asked directly. If she could ingest it instead of taking it straight to the womb, she'd take the hit to filling in exchange for the meal in front of her.

Two endorsements was all Kazuhiko needed to make this kind of commitment. Miko was already one of his more consistent sex partners ─ multiple of them, even ─ in addition to being a dear friend and comrade. Such an opinion was more valid than others. Similarly valid however, was the opinion of Ashikaga Kimiko, simply by virtue of what she was in their world. Speaking of Kimiko, she warned him about being too reckless in the adventure he was considering. "Meh, you should know me. I'll only be as reckless as necessary. Or... reckless as excitement dictates~" he said. As for the matter of Sakura looking for her, there were apparently some time-based complexities. She and her partner didn't yet know about Alaya, at least not from the time he and Miko were from. While she explained this, Kazu shifted from self-observation to observation of Kimiko. He'd be taking in this sight from head to toe ─ literally. It was no once-over, but instead repeated falls and rises of his gaze. Well, one interest was definitely confirmed now, but that didn't matter so much. "So she'll have to keep waiting, but there's no way I can just take her to Tokyo. I'll keep that in mind. Probably."

The justification for ejaculation into a womb could only ever be so simple. It seemed Miko's general intention was to progress. The ideal outcome was obvious already, and only made more believable by her words. She was so easily tempted. "That's definitely supposed to be discouraging. Nonexistence isn't fun. I've been through it a few times now; wouldn't resub," he warned further. Of course, beings of his and Kimiko's caliber didn't have reason to care about reality and its laws. Ah, but there were other things to discuss ─ namely whatever connection this man had to Abe no Seimei, and how that affected the mind of Miko. "Well... it's really complicated. Nephew, brother, son, uncle, descendant... familial ties get really muddy in some situations. Yes, I know that doesn't make it any better," he muttered. Overall though, the most important matter brought up was the directions Miko would have to follow for an ideal outcome. She even went on to ask if she could receive his essence orally... which he'd address first. "Technically, yes. Definitely don't take it straight to the throat. Treat it more like a wine than a shot, and... that makes me sound like an alcoholic. Anyway. If you're committed to going through with it, I won't stop you. I'll give a warning when necessary, and when that happens... you're gonna have to shut down the gravity at least. Otherwise, we're basically knotted. You need to do that just so I can pull out, which you can trust me to do... unless you say the right thing," he said with a cheeky wink.

Miko's opinion was one thing, that of a relative high-standing member of their own society was another. Regardless, Kazuhiko had received two compliments and both were enough for him to push forward quite a bit. This form of the girl had been staring while making an explanation and as such her eyes never really left the lad. As he claimed he would only be as reckless as necessary or as excitement dictated she could only scoff. "Hmph, I expected that exactly. Doesn't matter, due diligence," she claimed. She'd give all necessary warnings and be as transparent as possible for the sake of the future. Well, all that aside she shifted herself around a bit to allow him to look at her form, she even made a minor turn lifting one of those perfect little feet right below her bottom, while tossing her hair around. As for the nature of her eventual meeting with Sakura. "It'd be best if you remember. Some bad choices have a massive AoE," she mentioned casually. Some other bad choices were only localized, which was the reason she turned to allow him to see her ass from its best angle.

Speaking of bad decisions, the dark haired male seemed to have gone through a few bad ends already. Miko looked at him apologetically, "Eh? Sounds like you had a couple of hard restarts. That's always tragic, condolences..." she mentioned truly feeling it. Even as a complete degenerate she was an empathetic individual. Miko was the type to also always take advice from trusted individuals, so... if non-existence wasn't the way to go, she'd try to avoid it. Beyond that point the complexity of familial relationships became the topic of conversation given the mention of Abe no Seimei who happened to be one of Miko's strongest obsessions. "Well as long as you know you're setting my brain on fire, then I won't worry too much about it. I've noticed some strangeness around familial relationships already, so that isn't as shocking as it could be I guess," she stated honestly. Still, the idea of having a piece of both at the same time, remained boxed up for her future use. Ah, but what about her current use? Could she eat the man before her? According to him it was possible, but it had to be taken at a bit of a slower pace. Sipping instead of draining was his suggestion. According to him though, if she wanted to push forward, all she had to do was shut down the gravity of her womb when he told her to, lest they be locked in together. "Sou ka, I had a feeling that was me but... I do understand the sensation already," she mentioned. The state of her womb did seem to attract things towards it. She'd come to realize that in her other sexual experiences and would be putting forth an effort to experience it the normal way. With that in mind she thought to figure out how to turn it off before penetration began and then figure out how to turn it on at the right moment. "Also I get it, don't say Daddy at the right time~" she asserted with mischief to match his cheekiness. At the same time she began manipulating the magic in her body, aiming to stop the pull of gravity towards her womb.

Kimiko's warning was noted, though it would hold no more weight than Kazuhiko's normal thoughts on decision-making. Life still had to keep its luster, after all. Such was the reason he now let himself freely ogle the lass, all caution to the wind in terms of any movements rendering him unconscious or nonexistent as a long-term result. It didn't sound like such a permanent thing in this case anyway. Ah, and lo... his staring got him somewhere. One might wonder why she gave the additional warning while Kazu had clear view of ass, foot and generally appealing gesture all at once; he didn't catch a word of it. Well, that wasn't true. The gawking male heard everything she said, but... that didn't mean it went anywhere sensible. "Huh? Yeah... massive AoE, remember choices ─ got it. You know this getup is a bigger thirst trap than just being naked, right? I get the feeling you know that," he rambled.

Meanwhile, the other male in this group shook his head. There were no condolences necessary for his past losses of self; it was more an annoyance than a true hindrance. Whatever the case, Miko was very forthright about her mental activity. He knew exactly what she was thinking, and how likely the desired outcome of those thoughts was. She also knew something about how unusual families were when magic got involved... but he realized things weren't half as complicated for her as they would be soon enough. "Sou ka. Well, that's good," he said to avoid giving any additional information directly. The only true commentary he'd offer from that point forward was on Miko's development, and her assumption about things stated in future. "You can say that all you want. That alone won't make me cave; I hear it a lot. Oh, and you only need to have the gravity off at the end. Feel free to keep it on otherwise once you've got your shit figured out~"

This young black haired woman had no issues with her own self-image. She was also by her own nature a tease. The fact that she was fully aware how much this lad was watching her and had more than enough information about him to know how to fully distract him only weaponized her looks. The way he regurgitated the information she'd given him made her chuckle as she peeked over her left shoulder while tossing her hair out of the way. "You didn't process any of it. You're going to have to learn the dangers of ass-based tunnel vision,"she warned but the opportunity to joke couldn't be allowed to slip by. "Unless you like the idea of running up on a long-haired man with a fatty, ehehehe~" she said chiding him just a bit. As for her outfit she could do nothing but give a little twirl and turn around to grin at the lad. "My existence is a thirst trap~" she claimed with firmness. "I guess that makes you thirsty, right?~"

Meanwhile, Miko was happily trying her luck at shifting on and off the gravity power of her womb. Doing so required a bit of concentration... she imagined it in a strange way. For her this magical ability was like a ripple which started outside of her body and collapsed in towards the central point of her womb. What could she do... but release a little pulse to... stop the ripple. With her own understanding of magic she seemed to have only a little bit of trouble only to manage to make it happen soon after. "Hmm, that feels right, and sounds right," Miko mentioned quietly. Understanding the wave needed to stop the pulse, she heard it as a little chime and felt the stillness of the mana emanating from her core, the pull towards her center stopped, in either direction. 'Hm, I wonder if I can push it away too... that could be useful.' she thought about the reverse effect and figured a similar wave but a bit deeper would be what was needed. A wicked little grin spread across Miko's face as she thought of a thousand reasons to use that particular ability and only one was 'good'. "Hm, I think I got it under control now. One aftercare fucking for me, Daddy♫~" Miko chimed her hips finally shifting properly, the gravity of her womb restored as she properly lined them up for her present insertion from this angle.

There were some dangers to ass-based tunnel vision, according to Ningguang. Even if that were the case, she was still enabling him by putting on a little show. "Not hearing any of that. The end of every journey is home," he argued as if that would make his entire point clear. "The only danger I see is missing out on other awesome parts, but... trust me, I see those too," he added. As for her joke about encountering a man with some trunk-based endowment beyond the norm, Kazu huffed defiantly. "If I make that kind of mistake, I deserve it. I shouldn't ever be that blind to reality," he insisted. Meanwhile, the black-haired male was peeking around Miko to offer a joke of his own. "Just don't make it with me, yeah? I know I'm dummy thicc, but that falls under the weird pants category. Ain't happening~" he stated before returning to his own business, all while Kazu heard something so conceited... it could have only come from someone like Ashikaga Kimiko. Well, it wasn't a lie. Her very existence was a thirst trap... and he was thirsty. "I'm pretty sure you could ask anyone ─ literally anyone with an interest in girls, and you'll get the same answer. Was that even a real question?"

All the while, Miko made some efforts and some headway, all toward learning to control the magical nature of her own womb. Her partner this round knew she could succeed by virtue of his own observational ability, but he also knew she would succeed simply because he'd seen her do it... for all sorts of reasons. Turning that gravitational pull back on was going to be dangerous for a lot of people. Pregnancy scares were probably quite abundant for her extensive list of sex partners; this wasn't his first time thinking that. Either way, Miko finished her process and spoke of an 'aftercare fucking' after gaining control of the ability. What an interesting way she'd chosen to phrase that. Oh well; her partner would be resting at her entrance for a few moments while acknowledging one fault. "Yeah, that... doesn't really exist here. Too much power creep, you know?" he asked rhetorically. As if to drive home the point, there wasn't much effort to the initial lunge into Miko's core. He didn't need to. Her gravity and his density combined to create the 'knotting' effect he'd warned her about previously. As such, the trip to Miko's womb was an immediate one whether intentional or not. Moreover... there was the aforementioned 'power creep' to deal with. Even trying his hardest, Akashi would not have held a candle to this entity being casual. One low-effort pump of insertion carried a galaxy's value in terms of magical ability, and that... would immediately surge through Miko's body and escape through every possible channel. Perhaps he should have warned the girl about her hair-ties? Hair was an excellent conductor of mana as well, so she'd probably be losing more than just moisture to the influx...

This one was enabling him, but she was the type of person who would enable someone she liked. "Hm, isn't that a pointed statement~" she said with a knowing smirk. She'd heard that one before, in a very different context. She'd not known he had such a statement to say so early in his life. According to Kazuhiko he could only see the danger of missing out on other parts which he also saw. This one was more than aware of eyes on her person, she wasn't exactly the type to try and hide either. "Glad you noticed, not like I enjoy moving around for no reason~" she claimed as if she wasn't just floating causally in the air. Meanwhile her joke was one which was received but with the claim that Kazuhiko wouldn't be that blind to reality. In this woman's personal opinion there were worse things than accidentally fucking a man with a nice ass, but that wasn't exactly a warning she could give. "Please, I protect you from weird pants... you know I wouldn't allow that to happen~" she claimed to the black haired male. At the same time, Miko was peeking over her holder's shoulder to check on his rear. If he was truly that thick, she might be inclined to grab a bit. Meanwhile, the confidence of someone who knew exactly their worth in a situation was shown by the lass. She couldn't help but giggle, of course it wasn't a real question, she was just bantering. "I mean the question is as real as it needs to be. Of course I know the answer for the most part, but a new opinion or two isn't a bad thing~" she claimed in a most joking manner. She eventually righted herself cutting her eyes in the direction of the other pair and seeming to take up a semi seated position even in the air her legs crossed and ankles elevated.

At the same time, Miko seemed to be aiming towards progress. She managed to figure out how to control the magical nature of her womb almost completely and even seemed to be thinking about several different uses for such an ability in the future. Well, for the present Miko asked for 'aftercare fucking' and apparently that wasn't possible because of power creep. "Hm, power creep is problematic but that doesn't stop what I came here for♪~" she claimed directly. Oh well, she'd soon be finding out something new. She thought that Akashi was a high tier existence. She thought literally burning a little with every movement or thrust. But even just one thrust, with a little push, sent him all the way into her womb, givent he present gravity. And that push forward came with... power. So much power. It really did feel like a knot had been created within her core, like it wouldn't come out. and beyond that it was oddly forceful for just a little push forward. Once again, Miko was having her entire body feel like it was being overwhelmed from within. This time, even her hair didn't remain in its little pigtails. Those hair bands exploded and her hair was loosed and likely thickened. Actuallly all of her was, and her eyes had welled up tears in them dripping down her face to join drool from her mouth and extended tongue. That also had nothing to do with the amount of moisture which exploded from her core as she orgasmed around him from just that first movement. "Woooooo♫~" she sang in a moment with an odd amount of quality. "Alright... this dick different. But uh... I need another..." she managed with a quick exhale. She could figure this out, or she'd pass out again. That'd be fine.

Kimiko claimed she wasn't one to move around for no reason. If that was all there was to it, he'd freely provide a reason whenever she saw fit. "If me enjoying it is enough reason, I'll give you a reason to move whenever and however you want," Kazu blurted without any hesitation at all. "And if that's not enough, well... screw it, I'll do a lot of things to see something awesome," he added. A brief exchange about 'weird pants' occurred just then, being well beyond Kazuhiko's initial understanding... but he also understood entirely what the pair meant. He surely wouldn't turn his nose up to an Alayan girl who used to be a Gaian guy, nor the other way around... but he thought there was something strange about the idea of fornicating with another male figure directly. "Seconding the weird pants thing. Also, fully willing to give second, third and fifth opinions; I may never have been thirstier!" Kazu announced. The first part of that final statement was particularly interesting to the other male. Knowing how Kazu's future intersected with his own past, he was acutely aware of one overlap, and one bridge he'd never personally cross in the truest timeline. Perhaps their view of 'weird pants' wasn't exactly the same after all.

Moving on, Iino Miko would not be dissuaded by a bit of power creep. She had a goal, and she intended to see herself to it with only the first thoughts of risk management in mind. Time would tell what she truly believed after insertion. Once the male dove into her womb, the ungodly surge of power entering Miko's body caused several reactions. She cried, she drooled both above and below, and her hair did indeed flare so dramatically that its ties snapped immediately. One didn't have to question whether that was an orgasmic experience or not; they'd need only look at her face as he was now doing. "Oh, I guess this'll be your first time hearing it from this end. Y'know you 'hair up' or 'hair tied' girls always always look sexier with it down? I still haven't figured out if it's the drastic shift or not that makes me think that," he rambled. Ah, that may not have been the right time. Miko was having quite the moment, and... apparently needing another stroke. "Oh? If you mean another dick, there's no way I'm doing that. Buuuut if that's not what you mean... gotcha!" he said, henceforth putting effort only into withdrawing. A loss of tension was all it took for him to thrust full force to the end of her womb again. "You're already making this part really easy. Good job~"

The girl who'd been known in the world as Ashikaga Kimiko wasn't lacking in confidence. Even so, one had to know that it was very easy to get even an unnecessary confidence boost from speaking with Kimura Kazuhiko. If one were farming for a self-esteem boost, his words were among the best to seek out, for several reasons, not the least of which being the kinds of things he was saying right now. "Ara? All that just to see me move... you really don't hold back, huh?~" she questioned mostly joking. The truth of the matter was, Kazuhiko's opinion would always be enough for most women, it was technically a right of his, especially when his future was considered through a proper lens. Whatever the case, it seemed he and the black haired male agreed on their general distaste for weird pants. Miko heard this and would keep it in mind for any future moments to offer protection to the lad, as he'd protected her from scary things for a great deal of her current life. Moreover a last bit of commentary came from Kazuhiko claiming he'd never been thirstier and giving some rather outrageous and overly enthusiastic commentary. "Ehehehe~ Well, don't curb your enthusiasm on my account. Yours is one of few opinions I'll hear~" the black haired girl claimed. "Careful though, even I am prone to reacting to being buttered up~" she claimed with a firm nod.

Meanwhile, an orgasm from a single stroke wasn't exactly new to Miko. Even so... one of that magnitude was well beyond what she expected. There was no way she could have properly prepared for that, and now that her hair was down and she was losing a great amount of bodily fluid just from the moment... what else could she do? Well, first she could hear a compliment she'd never heard before. Hair up or hair tied, suddenly wild and loose was... sexy. Her bottom lip wavered and her face gained an even deeper red tint than the orgasm put on it. "Waaaah♫ Really!?~" she seemed aghast. But... she could accept that, 'Hell yeah! Sexy Miko, in the building!~' were the words from within Miko's mind. Those had to come from Sinais. Ah but there was more to her day. She'd asked for another and yes, she'd simply meant another stroke, but the words of the lad before her, made those same eyes widen. "Wait, that implies you have the ability right now!" she exclaimed excitedly. Her eyes were sparkling with an idea, even as he claimed he wouldn't be doing so, how could she do anything but be excited for the future. "I mean... if you're not going to do it now... can we do it later? You know when I'm big and strong and won't explode? Please, Daddy♫?" she asked like a child looking forward to her favorite dessert after a meal. Beyond that a happy compliment, one which led to another full thrust into her womb because she'd apparently made it easy. "Hyuck♫!~" she chimed while her insides and face warmed even further. Sparkling wet eyes her whole body pouring out mana and her hair seemed to dramatically surge once more... this man was feeding her soul, nurturing her now pudding like existence. She wanted to make this man as happy as she currently felt. She always wanted that and she'd continue feeling this way.