Charles Patricius

Interestingly enough, Guin disagreed. Yugi thought that little reveal of hers was hot, but surely she thought the polar opposite. For one who felt so cold herself, Guinevere gave one of the warmest welcomes via her own loins. "Very. If you're anything else, I can't tell~" he said. Once upon a time, whether in this reality or another, there was another mention of Guinevere's coldness ─ specifically as it applied to Arthur. Perhaps this one and that one were the same, or perhaps it was the inverse. Some versions of Pluto's primary relationships were a bit more wholesome, and others... less so. Yugi had this one marked somewhere between, leaning in the former's direction. Though, perhaps the latter couldn't be completely discredited ─ especially with her demanding a whopping 50% from Yugi with two cocks active. "Fifty?! That's steep, but alright~" he agreed as the shock settled. A secondary thrust saw Yugi forcing his way into her womb and deeper rectum, power pulsing against her inner walls and expanding beyond her body's confines. In fact, that thrust served the secondary purpose of protecting the surrounding area from their meeting, much like what he'd done with Artoria. With that, he could properly pin Guin to that desk by the neck ─ at least without destroying anything immediately.

At some point in time, it became common knowledge that certain phrases from certain individuals were dangerous. Miko 'boxing' something during any sort of disagreement was one such thing. Perhaps he shouldn't have said anything about the tree or the mind-break associated with it? Well, his fate was sealed one way or the other. "Sometimes I wonder if you actually think anyone believes what comes out of your mouth," the blonde grumbled. He wasn't the only one grumbling at the time, though. Modern day Kazuhiko was making similar noises when being told about his own untrustworthy nature. Oddly enough, that line from Kimiko didn't address what he considered the most important part. "Yes it's uncharted! That's just more reason to... y'know, chart it! Gotta explore the first floor of a dungeon before letting other people in!" he snapped back. "And that didn't answer my question at all!" he complained further.

Any help Kazuhiko would have gotten from the Miko of his own era was null as of a particular interjection. Hiruko wasn't going to let himself miss a golden opportunity of any sort, so indeed... he'd be trying on the vintage model of his lucky charm. From so close, he had a view of that drool from Miko's mouth. Hiruko had always known her to do that, and it became a thing to address very directly. "Oh? You've got a little..." As if to clear the drool from her chin, Hiruko raised a hand to swipe at it. Ah, but that happened to be the same hand used to rub her loins mere moments before. "Oh whoops! I made it worse!" he teased as drenched fingers aimed to penetrate Miko's mouth. Just the same, he was pressing against her backside as if to goad an exploitable arch into her back.

Ah, but Kazuhiko didn't need the help of Miko presently; he had himself from the future. The older version may have been busy trying to place himself between Kaguya and the elder Miko, having the former lay first claim, but... he both heard and remembered what was going on with his younger self. As such, he had some words for Kimiko as well. Perhaps even the Pharaoh Ozymandias had some assistance to offer, or perhaps the added distraction of leaning Kimiko's head down atop a refreshed erection while he slurped her juices from above was... just a personal decision? "Oh, I remember that now! The spirit of adventure is all about pushing limits and overcoming dangerous trials. It takes us everywhere and leads to new discoveries. Either someone else said that, or I'm remembering when I heard myself say it─" the elder said before shaking away the thought entirely. Whether that clause was intended to help or not, it didn't matter; he had other things on his plate. Today, he'd have two entrees with lifted legs, each gaining the support of an arm as his armor and associated clothing all dissolved into that cloak. A slight pull brought the two ladies inward by the hips, sandwiching a freshly-unveiled, thick rod that finished the job of holding them against it with a strong gravity. "Are we really sold on dibs?" he asked for clarity. Strangely, there was another effect taking place. Kazuhiko's cock had been exuding gravity to affect physical bodies since modern day, but this one channeled another ability. It was a thing most desirous that pulled the soul, and thus the mind as well, toward it.

Guinevere was an odd one indeed. She saw her relationship as wholesome but also saw it as one of a very specific nature. It may not always include this sort of activity, but that was also fine, she could have both... that was how relationships worked. In fact, it was in general the case that as long as all needs could be met that little blossom of wholesome warmth would be allowed to flourish. Though she saw herself as 'cold' by her own nature, such was simply her own upbringing, twice over. "Hmph, if you say so..." she decided arguing such points were worthless, this man probably did see her as a special sort of warm. Whatever the case, he was pushing forward, though not without shock at her demand of fifty percent. Confusion played across Guinevere's face in that moment. "Why has something...chu---yuch♥~" she wanted to ask if something changed, but after his agreement Yugi was already pushing past the barrier of her womb and even deeper into her rear. What was she to do but cave to the sensation and pressure applied deep within her person. She was currently pinned to this desk by the neck her hips shifting against him as she collapsed to the sensations happening. Oh well, if this was further than she initially anticipated it only meant she'd fall further back from this point of needing to be broken.

In the same moment, Arthur had spoken of a method that Iino Miko's elder and younger selves hadn't considered. Well, that didn't matter as the elder Miko now had a pretty firm memory of making a decision and she could only wonder what would come of it in the future. She supposed she'd find out eventually, until that time though, there was the matter of his gripes. Arthur's questioning of Miko's understanding of herself would be given in a single sentence, both just for him and for her younger self to consider for quite a while to come. "I don't tell lies, but if you can't believe in the things coming out my mouth, I invite you to put something in it instead♪~" she offered with a smirk of pure deviance and the challenge such would present. The younger Miko felt a tinge of confidence though that link, 'Way to go big me!' she thought happily about that little exchange. Not that she expected Arthur to rise to such a challenge all on his own, but that didn't mean she'd do anything but nicely offer him alternatives to his issues. Beyond those, the gripes of the young Kazuhiko were being heard by Kimiko. "Spoilers! And magic used like that would have so many consequences!" was Kimiko's main answer to most of his questions. Regardless of what he thought the magical answer to his question was one which put someone in direct control of his person, applying a leash to his adventurous spirit before it even properly settled which was something he truly didn't want regardless of the current situation. He'd already been given the necessary information, he shouldn't be trying someone he'd not had before, both Sakura and Angelica were technically still viable options for him, aside from either form of Miko. Too bad Kimiko would be finding herself to be a bit too busy.

In the meantime, the younger Miko was finding herself at Hiruko's beck and call. She easily fell into his musings, her body responding as a echo of the feeling in her soul. Miko was salivating at the thought, apparently from both ends, but she'd soon know the depth of that, as Hiruko pointed out her drippy mouth, by adding his drenched fingers to that same place. More liquid would be on her face, and at this the younger Miko would be tasting persimmon from her loins and Hiruko's fingers in her mouth. "Iia, arigatou♪~" she sang around his fingers as she was pressed upon in such a way that her back arched and presented her whole rear to press against Hiruko's lap. If he left it that way too long, he'd find himself with quite the wet spot, just the same her tongue was moving around his fingers in her mouth as she looked up at him with those still mostly innocent eyes. Such was the constrast between different forms of Miko.

Regardless that barrier would remain between young Kazuhiko and his supposed adventure, all the while, the elder would be talking to him. Kimiko would find herself a bit too busy to reply, as a bronzed cock found its way into her vision and thus became the focus of her mouth. Before she spoke, "Extra six months Boundary if he fucks up and I have to fix it..." she uttered around Ozymandias' cock. Just the same, she'd be busying herself while he remained in her folds. At the same time, Elder Miko and Kaguya were busy having there legs and body arranged around a Kazuhiko who was able to strip himself naked with no real issue. Just the same the pure gravity around that cock was indeed magically something much more intense than what Kaguya would have prepared herself for. All the while, Elder Miko's mouth was wet and drippy as she looked at the cock and licked it first. as it was pressed between them. Both girls began moving their hips against him and their bodies against each other as they prepared for proper sex. Were they sold on dibs. "I'll be awake long after she's done. Though I'd like to go too... I make special exceptions for Kaya..." Miko uttered without hesitation. "Aww, she spoils me so much♥!~ So I guess mostly, unless there is an option we don't know about yet..." she mentioned adding her own mouth to Miko's business as well. Both girls would be kissing the cock between their bodies and each other as if they desired it more than anything in this world.

Yugi had no desire to ruin the obvious surprise coming Guinevere's way. 50%, as she understood it, would have been more like 20 in his current state. Of course, that was always the case. The Venusians grew endlessly at an erratic pace. They were always technically stronger and more capable than their previous selves, though this particular spike was a bit steeper than most. Guin prepared a question that could not be completed in the moment of true penetration. Well... her existing state would probably appreciate the improvements, even if she lost her mind as a result of them. "Something? Change? Just the usual. Asking for fifty from me now is more like asking for... uhh, eighty? I think eighty," he said. Though that wasn't much of a warning, he wouldn't give a chance for change either. In fact, he wasted no further time before slamming his hips against Guin's backside, thrusting two veritable hydraulic presses into her openings. "But you don't want me going back, do you? I figured you'd like this better anyway~"

Arthur had little choice but to give up. He'd been down this route before. Even without agreeing to the 'date' they were discussing, he'd only find himself at Miko's mercy in the distant future. Hers was a far stronger memory than his, and the same could be said of her extreme leaps. An invitation to put something in her mouth was tantalizing, but Arthur did nothing but look away abashedly upon hearing it. He could have sworn Guinevere was right beside him a few moments before; where'd she gone? She certainly wasn't in the direction of the younger Kazuhiko, who was still desperately trying to bypass an invisible barrier. She wasn't near the younger Miko and Hiruko either; they were quite busy as the latter adjusted his hips to glide ever so casually into a tight, yet memorably slick squeeze.

Arthur's eyes even moved toward the older Kazuhiko. There was no Guinevere there either, but that setup was quite interesting. How did one manage two women in the air around one cock like that? Well, Miko and Kaguya certainly knew the answer as they each tilted down to lap at the tip. As for turns to be taken, it seemed Miko would be deferring, but still sought a turn. First though, Kazu heard Kimiko's claim of extra boundary time. "Wait, why do I get extra Boundary if he fucks something up? Besides, I don't think you two are talking about the same magic. I remember thinking more along the lines of a blockade at the cervix or something," he explained. Of course, Kazuhiko had quite a long time to think about this matter since it appeared in his memory. More importantly though, he had something else to think about. Kaguya wondered about another option for their rounds. Slowly but surely, Kazu was lifting the pair up, as if he intended to eventually penetrate one of them. "Oi, don't ask me something like that! There's always another option ─ just maybe one that hasn't been thought of yet. Maybe... I learned something a long time ago, because I saw myself do it? Care to live a little?"

That start up was something else entirely. Guinevere was panting her body convulsing as she moved towards a climax with only just the start to go on. Still, she wasn't completely easily broken, ven while being a bit distracted from her original clause it would seem that she'd managed to make her inquiry. It was the little victories which mattered. Even so, she knew for a fact that they were going, except not how quickly they'd get there. Apparently the usual had happened, this one and his match were prone to random powerups of the type usually seen only in media. But his claim now was that a fifty from his current self was closer to her last encounter with eighty. "Whaa..." she started to question but a forceful entry into her person and a slap of flesh meeting flesh against her rear, sent her over the edge. He'd said something an her next words could likely be taken as a response to the idea of not wanting anything else. In fact, those spades in her pupils pulsed as her core gushed and tightened around his shaft and her rear hole seemed to tighten as well. "YEEES♥!~" she claimed without any further ado, she'd surrender herself to being pounded against this desk.

Still, the younger Miko was being slid into by Hiruko and moaning her content as a sense of fullness approached in a more direct way. If she was being tried on by his future self, she'd easily submit. Besides all that, his interest in her, and the talk of his lucky charms implied that the bonding between them continued. That was quite a relief considering her current knowledge. Still, she couldn't help a moment of eye contact with Arthur while he searched the crowd after apparently backing down from her elder self, 'Box it,' Miko decided, she'd definitely be keeping that information for later. Quietly watching was Artoria who knew for a fact what her brother was looking for and had also watched just as calmly as Guinevere slipped off with Yugi. Many people had seen this play out this way before, but... it would be the sound of Guin's voice and the slapping of skin which would lead everyone to know factually where they'd slipped off to.

At the same time, the elder Kazuhiko was busy trying to help the younger while also entertaining elder Miko and Kaguya. Their strange amount of flexibility and the acrobatic display had the attention of several who found it an interesting way to carry on. All the while, Kimiko was currently servicing and being served alike while doling out a potential punishment if the young Kazuhiko messed up the timeline. "Because it's not like I can use him and he won't even remember what he did. And because you're encouraging him and you've already fucked with space time enough today!" Kimiko had a very clear reason for this. The barrier on the cervix of another was possible, but who would accept it? No, there was a much easier answer to this conundrum... one she personally disliked but could technically make work. There were also the current limitations applied to Kazuhiko he didn't have the physical or magical fortitude to stand up to the person he was trailing behind. Damned if he wouldn't just have sex with one of the two wives he'd already claimed, or even asked for a turn with Elder or little Miko. A shadowy tendril reached from the barrier erected by Kimiko, swirling swirling down and into the little Kazuhiko's cock, she'd both given him enough fortitude to withstand that particular go and keep him from spilling his energy inside of someone he didn't need to be connected to yet. The young versions of this pair were so problematic and their elder selves did nothing but encourage their behavior, but if this one managed to ruin his own experiences they were on their own. Instead much like the siphon on little and elder Miko, she'd be rerouting any incidentals to the elder Kazuhiko. "Aaaah♥!~ You owe me!" she said to the young one moving on. The elder one had two flexible young women hovering around his cock while he spoke of living a little. As they maintained their position they had but one agreement to make. "Always♥♪~" Both Miko and Kaguya were willing to live a little and see the new options and upgrades. Whatever was to come of his steadily returning memories, Kimiko would be busy as would apparently some of the others.

Arthur didn't see Guinevere next to anyone he'd looked toward thus far. He continued looking; she wasn't with Kimiko and Ozymandias. That was strange, as he knew her and the male Pharaoh to be close friends since their original lives. A glance toward Nitocris and Aglaea confirmed that she wasn't to be found there either. Surely she couldn't be with Artoria, right? Well... she wasn't. What he did find when looking his sister's way, was... a rather telling expression. Just as he was having the realization of who else was missing, he heard something only somewhat familiar to him ─ and not for any 'good' reason. First was the beginning of a standing ovation: the sound of clapping. Well... it obviously wasn't hands he heard. The accompanying outcry of 'yes' was louder than anything he once thought Guinevere capable of. Stranger still was the fact that the 'clapping' only became louder and more frequent from that moment forward. Yugi didn't plan on holding back. Guin demanded 50%, so he'd be quickly building toward it while letting himself enjoy the moment. Perhaps some slapping noises were a bit mistimed, but that would only be due to the impacts his hand occasionally made on Guin's rear between thrusts. "Atta girl! I knew you'd get it♥~"

Meanwhile, the younger Kazuhiko would be having his wishes granted in the strangest way ─ albeit not before his elder self got a minor chewing-out by the busy Kimiko. "Bullshit! I didn't do anything with space and time. You called me here for a fix you couldn't get when I was younger. I don't even keep tabs on all the weird rules you guys set up!" he griped. Regardless, his younger self had a sudden amount of freedom... and no idea what he really wanted to do with it. Obviously anyone in this room, bar the Miko of his time, was way more than he could handle. He could choose only one event; who would it be? He looked to Aglaea and Nitocris. He looked to Artoria. He looked to the mystery 'wife' of his future, and he looked to the equally mysterious redhead who'd yet to be named or addressed. "So I get a pass now? Uh... anybody want it? If I really have to pick, which I'm sure I do... I've only got a round in me against anyone here," he explained.

Apparently, the older Kazu owed Kimiko for the favor. Of course he did. "Whatever you say, Ishy," he agreed. With that, he could finally move on. What perfect timing it was that he already had Miko and Kaguya elevated, and could easily drop either of them down onto his cock. What he did instead, was first split that same cock into two... horizontally instead of vertically. The typical gravity attributed to him was applied twice over as each rod spread toward its target womanhood. At the same time, both women would be pulled in by that loin-snatching gravity and forced to cave in around it during long penetration that included infinite spirals of mana from the tip. All the while, Ozymandias was finally pulling his drenched face away from Kimiko, just enough to heave a mighty sigh over her crotch. "Bloody drown me more why don't you? And don't tell me you're thinking to suck all that energy right back out the bottom─"

It took quite a few moments for Arthur to realize who else was missing in addition to his wife. The sound of a yell was heard by all, some in surround sound. Little shivers hit the spines of a few but that clapping sound was one familiar enough to most of the women for them to have a very specific image in their minds. Even the mistimed beats had a few gently shifting where they stood a bit. "Come on, have a seat..." Artoria stated as she continued her casual sitting on that magic carpet with at least one phone beside her, the one belonging to little Miko. What Arthur gathered from this moment was perhaps a realization, perhaps such was what he needed. At the very least it was indeed what Guinevere needed, that constant pounding was one thing, those slaps to the ass brought a few yelps from her as well, "ебать!" her voice came out in Russian as she swore at the feeling, a favored one of many 'fuck'. All the while her body was finding release with all that overstimulation which was exactly the kind of thing she found herself looking for. Even if she'd over estimated it a bit. She would continue to enjoy this experience as she was meant to, whether she realized how loud she was being or not.

At the same time, the elder Kazuhiko claimed he'd done nothing to space time and that he didn't keep track of their rules. Kimiko scoffed as she continued her own work and had but one thing to say, "Party favors," she explained of the actual changes he'd made and that he knew he made as they shifted around in his timeline. Those images he'd taken were different from the original forms of them, Kimiko knew this, even so... she'd allowed that change for one reason or another. Likely due to her receiving a similar kind of treatment to what Guinevere was currently receiving against that desk. Moving on, Kauzhiko had a moment to think, and in receiving that moment of thought there was a free pass essentially one which would divert the important energy from young Kazuhiko into older and disperse it properly somewhere else in his timeline. Whatever the case his open call would receive a few cursory glances, but who would be the one to answer it. Well, it'd be the girl who'd been on the date at the start of this situation. A white sundress and a large braid in blonde sticking out beneath it. She had large innocent looking blue eyes and white open toed shoes. "I'll have go," she offered in a soft voice. "Hai hai," Sakura encourage as Angelica gave her gentle push forward and the blonde in knightly attire gave happy thumbs up.

Once again, Kimiko looked up, that one was technically fine, though she couldn't explain why. And her shout of being owed something was at least acknowledged by the elder Kazuhiko. "Damn right." she confirmed. Whatever was made of that particular agreement would likely come up at some point later in time. For now... the older Kazuhiko was splitting his dick into two sideways to fuck both Kaguya and elder Miko in their current positions. Both girls gushed, having their eyes roll back and their tongues hang out of their mouths as their forms convulsed around his cocks. Elder Miko had a tractor beam style bit of mana which would pull him into the depths, while Kaguya seemed to have a self twisting situation which curled around him in addition to the gravitational force applied. "Aaaaah♥ Ooooooh♪~" they sang in unison as they experienced the best new thing ever. Meanwhile, Kimiko's face had gone back to Ozymandias's cock and was swallowing it down with all the greed her body had to offer. It would be no surprise when his head rose from her loins with a playful complaint to offer. "As if one can drown the sun~" she said almost teasingly as for what she intended she gave it a bit of thought. "Oh right, I forgot this wasn't just for funsies. Ooh, but I really want it to be~" she complained playfully. For her part in this, it was rather easy for her to fall into living a fantasy or two she'd been nursing since puberty. This man did things to her, she occasionally found herself in alternate realities to fix.

While making eye contact with Artoria, Arthur was simply instructed to... have a seat. It wasn't the sort of offer he'd ever turn down for any reason ─ not from her. As such, he was gradually making his way toward that carpet to sit down. All the while, those sounds continued... and worsened. A word spoken in Guin's mother tongue was heard. It was very familiar, known to Arthur for entirely different reasons. In Yugi's case, he mostly heard it for the purpose currently in effect. Hearing it would always result in motivation. Guin would find one of her legs lifted onto Yugi's arm from behind, while the hand around her neck slipped around to the front and pulled back. "Feeling it yet? I'd say this is about thirty!" he called out while Arthur sat and pinched the bridge of his nose. He didn't hear Yugi's exact words, but he could still hear everything else. This world was ridiculous; nobody should need that level of aggression in a casual meeting.

Ah, but so many did need it ─ few as much as Guinevere. One such person was the young Kazuhiko who wanted to completely lose himself in every wet hole in this building presently. Only one he could have; he knew that in the depth of his soul. The one who presented himself was a total stranger, but one of his wives. One thing was certain: he had impeccable taste in the future. He looked this woman from head to toe, toe to head, and back again while she was pushed forward by an obvious Angelica and Sakura. Actually, he was looking at them as well... and that knightly one. The whole group was spectacular; he couldn't believe his own luck! "Please tell me there's a day I get all of you at once... and please tell me I survive and manage to satisfy somebody," he pleaded. At that moment, Kazu's older variant laughed. "Haha! Friday, right?" he asked of the group at large while enjoying a duet performed in his honor. Those hanging tongues seen in front of his face were appealing already, but he thought it was worthwhile to apply a bit of gravity to both. In essence, they'd be attracted to each other as well as his own protruding, teasing tongue.

Kimiko was quite the little liar, Ozymandias thought. She shunned the idea of drowning the sun, but the sun itself knew better. "Oh don't take the piss. I know you know a way," he argued. Between her and her male counterpart, he'd seen more than enough ludicrous things to know... If they had a desire to do something, they could manage it. As for her abrupt consumption of his cock, he didn't really want to stop her. Actually, he'd been the one to guide her into position as a natural reflex to answer desire. "Not gonna lie, I forgot myself until a moment ago. I don't half love that mouth of yours. But, I've got work. What sort of building?" he asked. Oddly though, Ozymandias was right back to nonchalantly lapping at Kimiko's folds ─ even while moving himself into a seated position and talking of work.

It would seem that Artoria and her brother could still just bond as siblings. He made his way to her, and she studied his face as she saw him. He heard his wife swear in Russian. He heard the aggressive slapping happening and even the hands making contact with cheeks. Perhaps he thought something like that was too aggressive to be necessary, but many of the women in this room, even the most dominant found themselves enjoying that kind of thing on a spiritual level. "I have questions but I feel like most are for over drinks," she commented almost absently. She was avoiding saying I told you so, but that was mostly because she didn't know how closely related this one was to her own timeline. At the same time, his wife was busy, very handedly getting her cheeks clapped, at this point Guinevere was reeling, each forceful slap while she was pinned to that desk was something which sent shivers down her spine. "I feel something... it's only thirty!?" she exclaimed surprised by that information. Getting to fifty was going to be an uphill climb. "Fifty is gonna be something...ah♥!~" she moaned those eyes of hers were still pulsing and she was feeling every impact, it was beyond abnormal. Still the convulsions of her core didn't stop, and she was feeling each orgasm in a wave which had her enjoying every second of the attention happening.

Meanwhile, young Kazuhiko was having a few of his future which led to him asking the question of his older self and technically his future wives. The answer from the elder Kazuhiko was something simple like Friday. The other young women all conquered. "Yep, definitely Friday," said Angelica. "Friday is great~" claimed Sakura as she looked up from whatever she was seeing in front of her eyes. The knightly one nodded her agreement and so did the little blond in front of Kazuhiko. "Of course, you're great~" she said encouragingly. His future was bright and full of such fun instances. She came a bit closer and could be found inspecting this form of Kazuhiko. She'd not known him in these moments and found him rather interesting, she thought such a moment would be fun and a good way to get to know him. At the same time, the elder Kazuhiko was holding up the two young women on his cocks and further using gravity to have them lapping at each others tongues as well as his when it joined in the frey. Both girls were busy convulsing on his cock and had were now holding hands as they enjoyed their time together. Such was very much a them thing to do.

The speech of Ozymandias was something that Kimiko always enjoyed. He had one of those voices she liked hearing and beyond that those little British saying made her loins twitch, something he'd be pretty privy to given his position. "Oh? You believe in me like that?~" she said flirting back of course she always would this was one of her favorites. "Hm, keep talking Sunny~" she said softly. As for the type of building. "I would say some sort of big games complex, mostly sexy sort but I am sure the maker girlies have a bit more to say about that than me. Mostly we just need a structure big enough and solid enough for all of us to have fun, maybe set up some tables and events in and beds and other such accessories," she explained of the general feeling. Just the same, she went back to using her tongue to play with his cock, no need to do too much just now. "Ah, fuck all... how about one of those playboy mansion set ups. We're going full bunny!~" Nitocris explained as she remembered a certain kind of theme she thought could have been better and now had an opportunity to make it so.

Of course Artoria had questions. Most times they met after separation, one of them had a host of questions for the other. At the mention of drinks, Arthur made an effort to call forth the Holy Grail... but nothing happened. Ah, that was something disallowed, wasn't it? "Who's doing the thing?! One year Boundary!" yelled Yugi from the office. The attempt alone sent an influx of ripples through time around them, and he felt the disturbance. In exchange, Guinevere would be feeling his natural reaction to it as concussive waves of mana drummed against her inner walls. "A year?! Am I supposed to take the bond over that?!" Arthur wondered, thinking the better of that exchange... though he also thought such a thing possible during each event like the present. "I suppose drinks aren't an option for now. What questions?" he asked of Artoria. All the while, Yugi was jovially battering away at Guinevere's insides with forces both physical and magical gaining traction toward the supposed 50% mark. "Yeah, only thirty. You said eighty was the mark, right?" he teased, knowing the truth.

Friday was one of the best days on the planet Jupiter. All known members seemed to agree to that, but what a young Kazuhiko took to heart was his ability to actually manage multiple wives. He'd already gained two officially, and had been giving consideration to one or two others... but two alone had always been questionable to him. If he could manage five and keep them satisfied with him in any regard, he could happily move forward. The older one, even while plunging up into Miko and Kaguya while they all swabbed tongues with each other, spared a sideways, remorseful glance toward his young variant. That part of the meeting would not remain in his memory; he'd have to continue the turmoil. For now at least, he could have the satisfaction of knowing Johanna. "That's a huge relief to hear. So... I don't know who you are, right? I don't know if you can tell me one way or another, but... wow," he said, still appraising the blonde from top to bottom repeatedly. "I'm actually not sure how to approach you. I'll probably underperform whatever version of me you know, but is there something I can do to help you out?"

Ozymandias, the Sun King... Sunny, as Kimiko had taken to calling him oh so long ago. The number of people who had such nicknames for him was so low, it could be considered the ultimate compliment. In Kimiko's case, it was all in the teasing, naughty little way she said it. Would he keep talking though? "Busy!" was all he said. Talking required tongue, and his was quite occupied ─ just as hers seemed to be. Ah, but Kimiko did manage to work out what sort of venue they should have. He had but one issue with the request; that would become clear only after Nitocris spoke her piece. "Upholstery isn't my deal. But, for the rest... truss me~" he said confidently. Finally, he'd pull completely away from Kimiko's loins. His seat of choice became an electrum throne, lapis lazuli adorning its rounded back. The seat itself was spacious enough to fit four in a tight squeeze ─ thus making it more than large enough for Ozymandias to spread his legs and sit quite comfortably. "Then a grand hall it shall be! Raise your head, ye Mighty, and behold my great works!" he announced as a shepherd's staff materialized in the hand of an outstretched arm. The acausal aura surrounding this group could be thanked for saving a poor clothing store, as even Ozymandias's structure could come together without interfering with the material world around them. Visually though, it all began with a floor of muted electrum and orichalcum. Pillars rose and statues were erected behind the throne. Even the office Yugi shared with Guinevere was experiencing changes over time, though that desk had gone nowhere yet.

A pair of twins who spent more time apart than together would always have much to discuss when they met back up. In this case, Artoria had been watching her brother for the duration of his showing here and wondered what he'd actually been up to in his own time. She found his passiveness a bit disturbing even when dealing with the elder Miko. And she couldn't have missed the confusion and understanding on his face upon hearing his wife's voice in ways it seemed he'd not before this point. "You're going to get yourself into trouble, no Grails at these things," she said after the announcement from Yugi. At the same time, a louder moan from Guinevere would be a thing which occurred since the concussive force within her walls "Aaaah♥~ What was that for?" she exclaimed in the moment even as her own hips and body kept up the work. "Fifty!" she demanded of course she would, it was already a problematic experience taking more wasn't worth it. Meanwhile, Artoria found herself wondering something, "Have you ever been to one of these? And I wonder if you understand passion at all, but that seems more philosophical than I mean it to," Artoria settled on that first and foremost. She supposed it could devolved into more straightforward speech regardless of her current level of intoxication.

Friday was indeed one of the best days Jupiter had to offer. All the women of Jupiter agreed with that sentiment. The relief felt by young Kazuihiko and the blaring knowledge it came with had at least Sakura giving a small showing of emotion, a softening of her eyes as she realized the issue with appearing in these places multiple times. Still for a moment there was relief and happiness, and it would stick for a while yet... Kazuhiko approached Johanna after looking at her directly. Well, it wasn't just that, it was the fact that he had such an earnest approach. He even said wow, to just her visage, he had no idea how to approach her but wanted to do something for her. Her own visage softened immediately. "You're always like this..." she said appreciatively. As for who she was, she looked to Sakura s she was the on in charge of things like information dispersal, "You can say what you want, young Kazzun is a treat~" she clarified. "I'm Anna, and you'll probably be meeting me pretty soon. I'll admit that this form is different from the one I saw first, but it's nice to know you're still you..." she offered that sense of security in the odd way she could. She approached him directly instead and kissed him on the lips. "I am not one of great requirements, I like what you do so we can just have a little fun, I promise as long as iong as you finish inside, I'm going to have the best possible time. Though I do like all the things you do, so if you have an idea we can go for it~" she said encouragingly. This girl had a very specific kink list after the life she'd lived, and as such she was fine with just having one round of sex so long as it gave her a fitting end.

At the same time, Kimiko was being treated to the busy tongue of Ozymandias, who was responsible for quite a few of her personal fantasies. Whatever the case, when he claimed he was too busy to keep speaking she could only chuckle. "Busy is good~" she claimed as she had her core licked exclusively. Still the works of Ozymandias were always worth putting in a bit of effort for. As for everything but the upholstry it seemed it was all coming together. He even used one of his old catch phrases, which sent a pang of nostalgia related desire into Kimiko from her core, "I'll truss, sitting on your face for an entire timeline~" Kimiko uttered as he finally pulled away from her loins. Of course, she'd give his a final lick and suction before he moved on to his great work. Like many others she wouldn't be ignoring the Pharaoh at work, "Always something worth beholding♥~" Kimiko said as she looked at the starting changes. Having those go up like that the structure would be coming together and Nitocris would be freed from Aglaea's grasp so she could watch properly as well, and begin the extra thought processes. Not one to leave her own family hanging, golden threads would be woven into another hammock for Kazuhiko and Johanna. Even the fully distracted bodies were looking at the change in venue with appreciative gazes. It was always worth watching either of the Pharaoh's work.