Charles Patricius

It seemed Kimiko intended to claim she wasn't apologizing again. Alas, that had no chance of working out for her. This Kazuhiko had spent many years, decades, even centuries discovering how to be an absolute menace when necessary ─ and with this girl, it was usually necessary. Ah, how satisfying it was to get one over on this particular individual. "Huh? What'dya say?" he questioned even while having no intention of allowing a full retort without struggle. If the start of forward movement was enough to interrupt Kimiko's clause, Kazu would go ahead with the rest of it. The heart of a storm pressed to the flesh of her womb, as his rod did the same. Paired with gravity to pull her flesh into his, Kazu created the contrast of pull, friction and spirals. The look on Kimiko's face at the time would have been a choice picture to have, but lo, he had no means of taking one. Oh well; perhaps he'd just have to make it happen again later.

As for Yugi, he completely understood how easily Iino Miko added to the long list of best experiences; she did so with the same ease of a child determining their new favorite food without replacing the old, with the same continuous pattern. Most children grew out of that phase, but this brunette had no need to change ─ nor did anyone around her desire said change. "I'm not a hater," Yugi said plainly. These adventurous types were so interesting, and he even considered himself among their ranks in most cases. Looking forward to the next big thing was also the gamer way. Regardless, he soon had his phone back, and it was time to take another right away. Once she turned away and lifted that leg, he used a quick finger technique learned from none other than Kazuhiko, snapping photos at shutter speed to capture even multiple moments of that added little bounce. She looked back for confirmation of the pose working, but by the time she spoke... one of his hands was already grabbing her raised leg. "Hmm, maybe? You tell me~" he said cheekily as a throbbing rod began sliding its way home in her canal.

Kazuhiko's older form came with a maturity and confidence that his younger self simply couldn't match. It was something that Kimiko herself found amusing and worth the extra time it took to develop. It was also the bane of her personal existence, as in moments like the one she currently found herself in, she was completely at his mercy. Well, that wasn't actually a problem as she seemed to enjoy this exact kind of scenario. She didn't know what was going on, on why he had such magical ability even in his lesser form, but she did know that it was absolutely enjoyable. She'd claimed she wouldn't be apologizing this time, if he happened to find himself back at the wrong time again... and he questioned what, while specifically adding to his efforts. "You...ah♥!~" she paused, he heard her, she was sure. And she planned to mention exactly that, but it would seem he had other things on his agenda. Teasing words and the movements of his body to go along with the depth he'd found in her womb. The extra magic, the gravity... all it combined to form yet another expulsion. Everything pulled in and rubbing like this, was technically enough to shut up, the usually talkative and teasing heiress. And it would continue as such without any real complaints from her.

At the same time, Miko was apparently in the presence of someone who wasn't a hater. She knew that of course, she considered Yugi kindred in his nature in several different situations. She'd become mature enough to accept her oddities as simply things that made her unique. "Hai♪!~" Miko agreed with his sentiment. She'd long since found true acceptance in several different places, including within Yugi himself. With this came a certain comfort as she used this younger body of hers to do something she'd done several times before with this particular man. One up, one down and she looked towards him with confidence in her visage. That confidence was rewarded with several pictures of that little bouncing butt being taken and then a stiff rod began finding it's home. With her leg being supported Miko's back arched a bit more as she looked towards the man behind her, "Well, if this is hello. I assume it's exactly what you were looking for~" Miko flirted as well. Her own hips continued to wiggle and bounce encouraging Yugi to go deeper and take advantage of her body. "Fuck me, Daddy♫!~" Miko chimed content to continue on.

Why did Kazuhiko have this much magical ability even in his younger body? Well, the answer was simple. His younger self had no magical experience to speak of, but after discovering his ability was through the proverbial roof, he eventually came to realize the capacity was always there. Just the same, it seemed Miko was realizing certain abilities of hers had been around for much longer than originally thought. They may have been a little slow on the uptake, but half the fun of adventure was discovery ─ self-discovery included. Now was no moment of discovery though; it was a moment of execution. A more smug form of Kazu would proceed with the spiral and pull of mana while battering Kimiko's womb relentlessly. At the same time, a Yugi that had been given one of his favorite lines was relentlessly assaulting the womb of Miko with dense mana, in such a way as to resemble the effect of dropping a stone repeatedly into a slightly larger vessel of water.

Such would be how things continued for roughly two hours. Tenjou Yuuya's home had already become a hub for breeding sessions over the past few days. What was one more of planetary quality and beyond? These future minds and souls were aware of how much holding back was necessary, and could thus avoid any catastrophic consequences while remaining just reckless enough. Ah, but what all would come of this session? Well, Yugi and Kazu were very similar individuals later in their lives. They had both acquired a taste for the excessive in moments of deviance, so it went without saying that... the sofa they used would no longer serve its purpose as a chair due to a certain oversaturation. As timing would have it, they would now both be encroaching upon another expulsion of epic proportions ─ neither of which would be kept at bay for long.

A certain understanding was shared between the Jovians even as the took part in two slightly unrelated acts. Both were finding the use of their younger body possible with their more mature mindset. It was interesting for Miko to look at her younger self and find her much more capable than she would have remembered giving herself credit for being. Just the same, she could appreciate that her view of herself had also grown quite a bit overtime, due in large part to people like the ones currently present in this room. No matter, for now, Miko would have her younger self's body abused and take advantage of her spry legs and soft visage, though admittedly those were things she always had. She'd revel in the feeling of a stone being dropped into her womb, with every thrust and meet her happiness over time. At the same time Kimiko was content to let Kazuhiko work, seemingly incapable of keeping track given how much her insides were being twisted and used in this moment.

Yes it could be said that both sets of individuals would be happily progressing. Eventually at the end of two hours an already drenched couch would find itself with the two rather pounded young women sitting side by side. Both were staring up at cocks waiting expectantly for the big finish while giving each other side eyeing glances of a most devious nature. Two open mouths, two reddened faces... a set of ruby red eyes and a set of flickering amber brown ones. It was quite the sight to see. Both had even taken on one of Miko's favorite postures, hands out in front of their mouths to help catch a certain amount of the excess. Their hips were pressed into each others, as they waited for a massive explosion from the pair in front of them. It'd been quite a short day for them but also in some ways quite a long one too.

All things considered, both males present viewed two hours as a rather long time... though also a very short one. Whatever their perspective currently, much had been done in this time. Both Miko and Kimiko had been contorted a few times over, and neither male had stopped thrusting at all for more than the time of transition. In fact, there had even been a switch near the end of their sessions, in which Yugi took on Kimiko and Kazu took on Miko ─ only for a rotation back just after. Now, here they were. Miko sat on one side, and Kimiko on the other. Just as they'd begun, Yugi hovered over Miko, and Kazu over Kimiko. Each male stroked himself toward completion ─ seemingly the last of the session.

"Yare yare. Trying to leave me with a half-dead wife twice in one day?" Yugi asked of the other male. "I could say the same to you. Besides, she's been talking a lot of shit," Kazu replied. Both parties shared a chuckle while Yugi took a photo or three of the sight below them. "Well, neither one here has anything to say, so I guess we're winning. Nothing left to do, right? Ladies..." Yugi started a statement as both he and Kazu stroked away with greater purpose. Kazu himself would be the one to finish that statement, though. "Dinner is served~" Apparently, breakfast and lunch had been covered on both ends during the recent two hours. For 'dinner' both girls were fated to receive a blend as both torrents of mana crossed streams, each spreading and combining with the other to wash over Miko and Kimiko alike. Of course, that would also be going straight into Yugi's photo album.

A session of length but also of shortness was coming to an end. Both Miko and Kimiko were at a bit of a loss currently, but neither were completely down. No... for Kimiko she was simply waiting on the end of a good session and had no complaints to lodge currently. Miko on the other hand, was as always pleased to see the pair in front of her getting along. Her younger self would have very much enjoyed this moment, and she had fond memories of this pair doing this sort of thing. A friendly bantering conversation about the state of their wives while they chose the method of ending them. Even though Kimiko and Miko had received the break of taking on their own partners, there was quite the build up happening between them as they waited for the spillage. There was nothing left to do, "No, Daddy♫~" Miko and Kimiko chimed in unison about having anything to say. As for dinner being served. "Hai♥♪~" they chimed as a crossing spray began. A complex almond flavor and that oh so tasty buttery icing sprayed onto their bodies their faces and pooled between their breasts and on their hands. Both young women had to knowledge of how to avoid things like dripping into their eyes, and both had decently white mouths and extended tongues to show initially.

When the spray was done however, they would eventually swallow and lick their lips. Both feeling giddy if a little worn down. "How do we let them do this to us?" Kimiko uttered. "Well, we're both breedable, with different starting adjectives. But also it's great," Miko claimed only to look at the other girl properly. She always looked great like this, and Kimiko found the other girl's childish image even in a moment of pure debauchery cute. "I do have an idea though..." Miko whispered as she leaned in and licked a bit off the side of Kimiko's face taking cover on the side near her ear to share some quiet utterings. "Look, Mikos together are strong. I say, the two of us corner one of them at a time, and ruin them. And then we win!~" Miko whispered with bright light dancing in her eyes. She pulled back and Kimiko was looking at her, "Hoh? That's pretty good, I'm into it, Drink to a new deal?~" Kimiko offered lifting her hands for a toast. "Absolutely, Kiss on it?♪~" Miko confirmed as they touched both their hands together while looking at the pair in front of them from the corner of their eyes with a bit of devious intention. They'd drink what was in their hands before leaning into each other. A press of lips a slip of tongue, done artfully between the pair. Little slips of pink flesh seem between their lips, only to draw in some of that spunk and play with it between their lips, swapping it back and forth for both to see. This would be how the ended this afternoon.

The pair of ladies each had something to say, actually. Rather, they both had a couple of agreements to make about having nothing in mind. That seemed about right, Yugi thought. As for Kazuhiko, he was just always satisfied to have a leg-up on Kimiko, just as he was when the same could be said of Sakura... and a few others in some special cases. In this particular case, there was the bonus that Kimiko never finished her original point... again. Ah, but there was something else in the works ─ something between her and Miko kept secret from the pair of males. Neither knew the exact words spoken, but both had the same general feeling. Well, that didn't matter to Yugi; he was too busy taking another several dozen pictures.

Kazu lamented his lack of phone at the time. In all these eons, not once had he let go of the 'hobby' gained so long ago. One could even see his thumb twitching as if it were naturally geared toward photographing the scene before him. By the time Miko and Kimiko were swapping semen between their mouths, he was even leaning over Yugi's phone to ensure optimal images were taken. "Yeah yeah! Get that one a little to the left!" he guided. "Don't worry; I got it. You should be more worried about what they're discussing," Yugi answered. "You mean excited?" Kazu retorted. "Same shit," both said in unison, still joking about casually. Soon enough, Yugi's thumb stopped snapping. The sensation of Kazu and Miko's younger forms currently said they were quite involved with each other. It was a bit of an assumption to make, but Yugi figured they would be appearing on Jupiter quite soon. "Seems like our opening is coming up. We should go get your stuff and send your consciousnesses back to their own time. Damn shame, though. We should group up like this more often; it's been awhile."

A showing of a satisfaction was one thing. But Miko and Kimiko were plotting their retaliation. Miko's idea was one which Kimiko found to be relatively solid. If they cornered one of them, it would be possible for the pair to overcome a single entity. Even if they couldn't completely, they could at least run them down a bit, which was always worth it. But while she thought that over there was a nice kiss taking place and a shared meal, which was something she and Miko enjoyed together more often than not. Oh well, like most things they'd come to an end, but not without Miko pouncing on Kimiko hugging the girl and rubbing both of their slippery bodies together. "Ara, you're so excitable and forward!~" Kimiko muttered. "The younger you was a bit too shocked to react today, it was surprising to see~" Kimiko commented which just made Miko blush in response. "I wasn't embarrassing though right? I always like to make a good first impression but I feel like I do a bad job of that with girls," Miko uttered feeling the cringe of her younger self in several situations of her memory. Too bad there wasn't time for a bit more, not that it mattered, all that mana would be soaking into Miko's physical form while Yugi and Kazuhiko made notes and took pictures.

Moving on from this point, with Kimiko purposefully not answering Miko's question about her potential cringe behavior, Kimiko agreed with Yugi. "Hai hai, we should definitely met up more often for group stuff..." Kimiko agreed. "Really? Don't leave me hanging!" Miko said a pout on her face as she looked to Kimiko. "I am always up for more group activities. They're among my favorite things♪~" Miko chirped. "Admittedly if it's time to go somewhere though...we were still living here right so I have some clothes to wear around here somewhere~" Miko said having let go of Kimiko who rested a hand atop her head before she went off, to answer her being left hanging. Still there were clothes to consider, what was little her even wearing at this point. Her fashion sense had only just started developing and she had still been figuring out what she liked, aside from lingerie which was always great after the pantsu phase.

Two conversations were taking place, one between the women and one between the men. Between Yugi and Kazu, there was also an underlying aspect of sketchiness directed toward the girls even as he spoke to Kazuhiko. No matter; that was something he'd probably address later. Everyone present clearly agreed they should collect as a group more often, though Miko had an additional clause to throw in. With a pout, she demanded that they not leave her out. So strange she was, even in the distant future. "Why would we leave you hanging? I did say we, as in all of us. Quit wasting the pout," Yugi said with a chastising wag of his forefinger toward her face. All the while, Kazuhiko was nodding his agreement. "Besides, the dynamic's too good to pass on. I've got nothing against any of the others, but the group we've got here is just... different. Bonus points for the nostalgia of it," Kazu stated.

As everyone basked in the afterglow of a rather short session (at least for them), Miko mentioned clothing and brought up the idea of her younger self's ensemble. Kazu had a very firm memory of this day... though little bits were changing as time passed. It was Yugi who decided to stop her potential search. "There's no need. I haven't made your new digs yet. Your past self is waking up naked, and I'm not missing it for anything. Oh! I guess this might be the first time you're getting an explanation about it in this timeline. We're all here as acausal events right now. You can walk around in your birthday suit all you want, and nobody who isn't connected to you will even know you're there. And there... shouldn't be anybody out and about right now who you don't already know you'll be involved with. Either way, it's streaking day for you missy. C'mon~"

Miko had confirmed for her that she was included in the desire for a group thing at a later time. Even as a more mature adult, she didn't truly assume anyone was talking about her inclusion without confirmation. It was simply part of how she was at this point. Even so, she didn't believe her pout was wasted, "I don't make assumptions..." Miko said sheepishly. She was still pouting even though she'd been told not to waste them. "Also the pout was originally because Mikorin wouldn't confirm for me that I wasn't cringe when we first met!" Miko chimed with exasperation. Iino Miko was the kind of person who prospered from a bit of pampering every now and then. Still, she did agree over all that their group dynamic was something she enjoyed more than most, "Iia, you weren't cringe, if anything you're always cute. So no pouting♥~" Kimiko stated giving the girl a kiss on the cheek which seemed to shut her up for at least a few seconds. Much like Kazuhiko, acceptance did things for her, that turned her into emotional mush.

Speaking of mush, the timeline as she saw it was quite a problematic thing. Miko did have most of her memories of this time lining up in her thoughts... and in having it happen she remembered a particularly traumatizing experience. Her younger never had a real explanation for and thus spent a great deal of time trying to get over the outrageousness of. With minor changes being possible, she'd hoped to spare herself a bit of extra anxiety but... it seemed that wouldn't be allowed. According to Yugi, they were 'acausal' existences during this time period. And as such and because he hadn't made her clothes yet, her younger self had to wake up naked. Apparently this was something he wanted to see. "I think you have no idea how bad my bingeing was..." Miko uttered. Still, she wasn't the type who had a problem with people who knew her seeing her naked. This older version of herself was a bit more confident, flirty and less inhibited. If she could run around naked, she would do so and enjoy it for a while anyway. "I'm sorry little me, I tried. You're going to be traumatized a bit... and it's gonna last a while, but... you'll get it back on the best day ever. And it'll have some great ones in it, you don't even know about yet. So, it's okay♪!~" Miko said a little chant to herself, even knowing the message wouldn't reach but she'd still be found standing as Kimiko did the same, magical clothes reaffixing themselves to Kimiko as she floated slightly off the ground. Rememering this moment and the girl's reaction to being told about her naked day trip, Kimiko had but one thought, 'You definitely deserve how she treats you that first few times...' she thought with a knowing smirk.