Charles Patricius

Arthur didn't know what he was seeing. Kazuhiko had to be the most genuinely nice guy he'd ever seen in this long life. It was understandable to see him being a deviant, considering his count of wives and his willingness to pursue sex acts anywhere he went, but it was also unfathomable to think he'd do something their original culture viewed as disrespectful... to his wife, even. What was happening? Arthur couldn't even question his own erection at the time; it was only natural after seeing so many erotic things. This, however, was already ridiculous. On Kazu's end, there was a question How would Peldio earn her second Diamond? She was already making good headway in his book. Keeping the focus on that stream cascading into Peldio's mouth, he throbbed through both members. A chill sent all the way back to his mouth was felt as the snake woman snapped the line, so a bit of playful vengeance had him blowing to launch what saliva remained at her. "From me? Easily. I'm low-maintenance; just stick to the normal Diamond stuff, but don't ever hold back your own ideas and desires. If there's something you want, say it. If there's something you want to do, do it," he declared as the base requirement for his Diamonds. With the eventual shift into a new alignment, Kazu briefly lost access to Peldio's mouth. She was quick enough to move however, and left an open access point that Kazu repositioned himself for by hopping onto the throne's left arm. His right arm hung from the back of the throne, and his left hand guided his upper cock to rub a ring around Pel's lips. "Speaking of ideas... ever been choked-out from the inside?"

Yugi took the repositioning of Peldio a bit differently. His position was beneath her while she chose to straddle his lap backwards. One in the ass seemed to be her go-to. As she sank, Yugi ensured it was the upper one. Whether she took the other inside the wetter of two holes or not, he'd at least have it pressed and rubbing against her folds during descent. As for her question, the answer was unironically a yes. "Of course it's an interview. The job on the line is the Milky Way's Serpent. Given the length of the commute, you'll have to relocate; Pluto isn't a good central location. On the other hand, you get benefits like a group slut bonus. Whether you're clocking in as a breeder, stress relief, a companion or a slave, all of which will be within your job description, you will have all your needs met for the rest of time. Also overtime is double pay, minimum. Are you applying?" he questioned. The Clairvoyance of some may have picked up on the fact that, in all of that speech, Yugi hadn't told a single lie. He didn't know if Peldio had such a skill presently or in this timeline at all, but there was one who always had it... and as a result of that person's ability, Arthur had an inbuilt feeling that no lies were being told.

In the meantime, compliments were given almost unintentionally. There were few higher compliments to give than mentioning one's ability to interrupt Yugi's thought process, even if the same thing was often used as an insult as well. "Part of the list," he commented. The longer he watched and the more he got to see, the more he shifted into another state of being. His ears were sharpening, and translucent green horns like those of a Chinese dragon were sprouting from his head. He made eye contact briefly when Nitocris looked back to wink. In that time, something else changed. There was surely a thong under her loincloth before, but he looked back to see nothing there. What an interesting little bit of play. "Ho? Do compliments make you level up? You know there's no one in all of time and space who can move it like you. I thought you were the reason it's called 'mooning' earlier. Now, I'm thinking I might be the reason they call it being thirsssty♥~" he complimented as part of the rolling assumption. One might have noted a sudden lisp in his speech. Well, he'd woken during an interaction with Peldio; having a bit of influence on him was a given. Most in this building knew of a dragon's transformed tongue, but his had taken an extra bit of length via inspiration from the snake woman. It protruded swiftly from Moon Drinker's mouth, slithering down to undulate against Nitocris's folds and tease her clitoris with its fork-end. On its oscillating return trip, there were two flicks. The first of two prodded her entrance for just a moment, while the second rotated those prongs just briefly around her rear hole. "Ssurprisse♥~"

Kazuhiko was one who could be considered the most genuinely nice man in the galaxy. He was truly just nice with nothing ulterior attached, given this, the idea of him spitting into someone's mouth likely felt outlandish, except, Peldio was quite interested in that naughty little sneak-preview. What was more after it was frosted over a bit, it seemed it would be launched back into the woman's mouth as an act of vengeance. it was steamy but still appreciable, and soon after she was having something explained to her, how she'd be earning Kazuhiko's Diamond. Apparently aside from submission all he really wanted was for her to be adventurous in her desires surrounding the situation. That was oddly open. "Isss that sso?" Peldio lisped finding it to be an interesting thing. And when interests were brought back up a question of being choked out from the inside was mentioned. A blink happened in those golden eyes and an excited little hiss escaped, if such a thing was possible she had to experience it, right? "Sssoundsss exciting, Let'sss do that!" Offered Peldio as her lips were circled by one of his cocks, it was only right to offer a chilled breath and a wet little flicker of her own tongue before she wrapped her tongue around his cock and began the process of opening her mouth to allow him deeper in still.

At the same time, Peldio was sinking into Yugi's lap, his top cock sinking into her rear hole with only a minor bit of assistance. Even so he had two... why shouldn't she while indulging have both, it was something only possible in a few situations. The longer one like Peldio thought about things, the more it became obvious that she was more than a little wound up, her hips moved and tiny rhythmic circles as she settled and she felt, relief with the one going into her ass and even the one rubbing against her folds while she angled herself to better take it felt good. And now there was even more to consider, an ideal for Peldio were she'd relocate from Pluto and get to experience the full expanse of her own life. Freedom, is what she felt such an offer implied. And a proper outlet for all the power and frustrations of her other selves. "Yesss~ Definitely applying~" she said with no hesitation after reaching the depth which had her double stuffed and rocking her hips while her mouth went to work on Kazuhiko. And a great number of people could tell the lack of lies. Artoria was one, though her attention was a bit divided. Still, there was a certain amount of trust between her and Yugi regardless. Morgan seemed not to care and Makima was casually watching Arthur now and aware of his current state as a being.

At the same time Nitocris was still dancing, giving that moon viewing festival to a certain dark haired male. Those accidental compliments really did something for the self-esteem of women like her. And while he was steadily changing into a more familiar form for Nitocris she could see those changes as she peeked over her own shoulder occasionally. "Of course it is, mate. Classic~" Nitocris answered his commentary in an almost joking manner. Ah but this situation was quite serious. Did compliments make her level up? Well, the ones spokn in truth by men like Yugi definitely had an effect. Her loins were moist and ready with just a bit of teasing. It would only become worse as he claimed she was best at what she was doing across time and space, that little hiss at the end of that sentence also had her swooning. "Oi oi, come off it, you start talking like that and I'll..." she paused why? Well, he'd been 'helping' with her loincloth and the disappearance of her undergarments had led to a quick flickering of a dragon tongue up to her pearl. She gasped as it was a lot longer than she remembered. That oscilating return had her moaning gently only to feel flickers against both her entrance and then her rear entrance. Her eyes widened and the movements of her hips quickened at the rather sudden shift. "BLIMEY♥!~" she uttered the surprise was allowed to settle. It seemed Moon Drinker may have earned his name honestly.

As a deviant, Kazuhiko enjoyed nothing more than having a partner interested in the adventurous side of things. Peldio was on the list of women in this system who brought enough sheer desire to present a host of new and exciting things every meeting. Now, as she took him between her lips by her own volition, it seemed the time had come again for one of Kazu's ideas to be executed. "Hell yeah, Pelly! Let's see what ya' got!" he said excitedly. Peldio's open mouth was not his target; his target was even deeper. His hips thrusted forward as his free hand rested atop the serpent woman's head. The feeling of something cold and wet was only the beginning; Kazu had to dip his full length into the cryogenic chamber, so to speak. And so, he did... but Kazuhiko had more than one dick active, didn't he? It seemed the other would be following the path of her neck toward her breasts by nature of the chosen movement and order. "Trust?" he asked while lodging himself in her throat and cleavage simultaneously. All the while, Yugi was having confirmation of Peldio's plan with him. He didn't have to settle for rubbing one cock against her, as it was also inserted to finish her mounting process. Lo and behold, Arthur had to witness his 'wife' taken twice on each end, by 'only' two men. How people got into this sort of thing, he couldn't understand. . .

Regardless of Arthur's understanding, everyone else present got the point. In fact, Nitocris had similar, if not more intense, deviance in her immediate future. She had something to say after Moon Drinker hissed that little flirt, but it seemed to escape her at the end. What didn't escape her, was all of that ass-shaking ─ which actually seemed to become even more intense right away, much to Moon Drinker's satisfaction. "What's~ that? You'll do what?" he asked teasingly. Behind him, there was also something kept secret... but that would become relevant in a matter of moments as he, too, proved to still be the lover of puzzles and games. "I like the ssample, Hūra. And the show. But don't go flipping out when I haven't even given my ssurprise yet♥~"

Peldio was already apparently a point of interest for Kazuhiko. Her excited agreement to his new idea was only fuel to a proverbial fire, one she so desperately needed. Actually, that was truly something to enjoy about Kazuihiko, there was a purity to the amount of excitement he showed to exploration with a partner. One which, Peldio herself enjoyed enough to surface when Guinevere visited him. So what afterwards, a hand atop he rhead and a deep dive into the wetness of her mouth, throat and cleavage once there he seemed to question her trust. Did she trust him? "Of courssse, SSSakharok!~" Peldio answered in Anastacia's mother tongue. Affection was something fairly free in Russia and when given it came with a certain amount of trust. Just the same those little hip movements continued winding in a lap while doubly penetrated was a great. Those slow winding hips made it seem like she was dancing all while Kazuhiko lodged himself in her throat and she accepted the potential future of being choked by him from the inside. Whatever Arthur took from this, the rest didn't seem at all disturbed. In fact there were quite a few things to watch so much so that several had divided attention and were chatting among themselves. Many having been seated on newly made furniture and the like in the interim of the building. Only Jean seemed to be a little antsy about the situation unfolding knowing how bad it looked. Still, she knew some things needed to happen, she understood that from her own life, she'd gain her own peace of mind sometime in the future.

There was a deep and almost insidious understanding of life within this room and the only real point of ignorance remaining was Arthur. And while he pontificated as much as he could, Nitocris was busy enjoying being a cup which was being used not for filling but for emptying. Her own speech had stopped but the movements of her rear against his face would only remain intense. His speech would be answered after an intense interjection from Nitocris after that literal slip of the tongue. "I'll have ya♥~" she teased in return. She could literally drown this man under the weight of her ass, and likely be thanked for the experience. Apparently he'd like the show, and the sample... and that adorable lisp was doing something interesting to Nitocris in the moment. "Yeah? Well... gotta wait on that. Can't go missin' it," Nitocris added as if amused by the prospect of a surprise. Of course in the mean time a gentle bounce backward would be making the softness of her cheeks press against his face for an instant, if only to encourage him a bit while she continued to move her hips.

Sakharok was a name this version of Kazuhiko heard only a couple of days prior to this event. Originally, he would have been fated to meet with Guinevere for some sort of date, likely under the guise of a tour through Jupiter's newest attractions. Now that he thought about it, he did intend to actually deliver that tour. Was he still going to fuck her brains loose and hold photo evidence as part of a shrine to the Queen of Pluto? Absolutely! Such was the nature of interstellar relationships, as it had been since long before planets were sat upon. A 'hello' was what most used to call passionate tongue-kissing and a bit of groping. A friendly greeting involved foreplay at a minimum. And then, there was the 'trust' they were currently speaking of, which involved everything from a few hours of debauchery to... apparently shoving planetary dick down a snake woman's throat and applying magical gravity through the plunge, forcing her windpipe to contort around it. Just the same, that magical effect was pulling her breasts inward upon the other member to sandwich it without any physical effort. "Osu! In that case, the safe word is 'pleeease Supreme King, pleeeeaaaase♥~" he joked. How could such jokes take place amid such disrespectful behavior? That was the question on Arthur's mind. Yugi, however, had a different question. As the one establishing all the density of Venus within both of Peldio's lower holes, he had a curiosity to offer... but it wouldn't be presented as such. "Someone's got reprehensions. This is the best ending. Isn't it, Anastacia?" he asked. Even if Kazuhiko had her throat as occupied as one could possibly be, he figured the woman they shared would have some sort of answer. On the other hand... "Wait, how the hell is that supposed to work as a safe word?!" he asked further. "Trust the process!" Kazu exclaimed.

Apparently, Nitocris would 'have' Moon Drinker as penance for the way he spoke. He knew that to be a typical English manner of speaking, but it was so very pointed in the moment. "You'll have me? You can have me whenever you want. Any partss you like♥~" he flirted further. There was something supreme, something well beyond a simple word like 'erotic' about taking Nitocris's shaking ass to the face; the Moon Drinker relished every moment of it. Why wouldn't he? He was addressed as the Moon Drinker, and could now directly bask in the moon's moon. Basking wasn't even half of what he'd do as that tongue protruded again. Each end of its fork tickled a different hole while she pressed against his face. All the while, there was a sound akin to slithering from the Moon Drinker's location. "Aren't your legss tired?" he asked in a leading manner.

The meetings between Guinevere and other members of the Solar System had been happening for quite a while already. There were many pretenses used for meet-ups and many activities enjoyed as an opening or ender for a session of debauchery. it wasn't simply these parties it was trips to tour new set ups on Jupiter. It was visiting the Casino on Saturn, it was even, 'Pizza Booze Tele' with the Pharaohs. There was no need to mention other meetings like Girl's Night or other such things. All were just moments of friendship with moments of sex and magic mixed in. As such, Guinevere, even as Peldio had few she trusted more than those who were busy and still made time to help and in return she did the same. Kazuhiko was one she allowed herself the joy of on more than one occasion, and as such he'd earned himself a term of endearment and quite a bit of trust. With a safe word in place, even though she knew it to be quite an intense one, she'd have no choice but to trust and she could do it. He'd never let her down before. Just the same there was soon gravity being forced down her throat. The winding motion of her body seemed to travel all the way up her spine and all the way down to where the density was heaviest within her loins. It was a great feeling she could already enjoy it more than most things. Absolute pressure in the depths of her loins and ass and similar pressure occupying her throat. That cold body and the moisture combined to likely make it feel for the pair as if their dicks were dipped in textured ice cream which would begin churning at its own pace while she moved. Still there were reprehensions afoot and while Yugi didn't ask the person who had them directly an imploring look was still shot in Peldio's direction from Jean. A flash, so gentle as a blue occurred in her eyes along with a little wink as her throat convulsed before she turned her full attention back to Kazuhiko. One might not have even noticed a small nod accompanying it but it did. This was for the best, as such that middling wind would continue all so Peldio could enjoy herself.

A bit of relief would come to Jean, though the situation looked back if Anastacia was fine with the potentials she couldn't be upset with her. Everyone deserved happiness and as long as their lives could be, however they found it was up to them. Jean would move on, with a curt nod then, aiming to go and lay down with Aglaea instead while watching the shows in place. "As long as she's happy," she murmured. Only to be found enjoying being the little spoon to the golden haired woman lounging. At the same time, there would be Nitocris simply enjoying her little dance. "Always havin' a go. You're such a flirt♥~" Nitocris said though she wasn't at all upset. She really would have him and she'd definitely keep it up for a while yet. "Hm, like the tongue... and the face and... well you're kind of a package deal~" she said knowing that a list of likes could get out of control pretty quickly. Ah, but that wasn't just it, as he asked if her legs were tired. "Oh? You wanna different angle, eh?~" she asked as honey was lapped directly from her loins. In one of those rotations of her rear, she'd eventually just drop during a rotation to her hands and knees with her rear still bouncing like a girl dancing in the club with her homies, and assuming nothing went wrong he'd see her full rear more readily avaliable while her ass continued to shake.

This day, pretense was thrown to the wind. Peldio seemed to finally fully immerse herself in the degenerate behavior of most others, even if one could argue she was the most devious at times. She'd be filled properly without worry, perhaps for the first time in a long time. That conversation they had about meeting had a startling amount of urgency to it, after all. He could finally deal with her lacking satisfaction, instead of settling on that raincheck. The bond of trust was being made apparent for reasons beyond the Clover. The cold clutch of her throat was something he hadn't been able to experience before ─ not to the extreme created by his use of gravity. Without any prior experience, she seemed to immediately enjoy the experience... and so did he. "Haah! This is way more awesome than I thought it would be! Literally the coolest thing ever!" he said. Even in times of deviance and debauchery, Kazu could manage a pun or two. Yugi, being the super-cosmic entity he was... laughed through his nose. At the same time, he decided to give something to Peldio's lower half. She had gravity entering from the top, and something beyond dense entering from the bottom. The results were only natural and required little to nothing on Yugi's end, as those two functions matched perfectly. Mass and gravity were in full effect together as Peldio winded between them. All the while, Yugi's attention was just slightly divided ─ Jean's concerns had to be addressed. Yugi knew how she liked to worry. Surely she had reason to believe all would be well, but maybe she didn't fully grasp how far he was willing to go for the best results? "Of course she is. When have we ever failed to make someone happy? Well, except Kazu," he said, much to the other male's immediate shock. "Oh don't give me that. Made any girls cry lately?" he questioned. To that, Kazuhiko raised his brow. Maybe he'd be the cause of some tears today. "Ask again in a few minutes. It's my turn to do a thing~"

While that carried on, the Moon and its drinker apparently couldn't be kept from flirting. Even while being called out on it, Moon Drinker scoffed. "Alwayss having one? Hell of an offer. You're a married woman, I'm a married man, but alwayss is ssso tempting♥~" he joked. Whatever the case, she acknowledged him as a package deal of parts to 'have' as they were calling it. Like with most who attended these parties, if both were free, he'd offer the lot just as freely. "It'ss no deal. Thisss package is free for you," he added. Everything was on offer for the Sky Queen. He'd even offer her a bit of reprieve from her legs, which she was so keen to accept right away... in the most amazing way possible. Even Moon Drinker's eyes widened as if he'd never seen an ass shaking before. "FFFFFF─!" he managed nothing but a bite of his bottom lip and an exhale between lip and teeth. Phenomenal cosmic power, and there he was... holding himself back. "Don't make me do thisss♥~" he pleaded. From this new angle, he had little choice but to let impulse take control. His face would be buried between Nitocris's cheeks before he even took another breath. Right away, he was making out with her loins, that serpentine tongue flicking wildly from bud to hole, tickling one and prodding the other... or rather, others. Reckless abandon didn't often come with selectivity, so of course he was going after everything he saw. In fact, the only thing keeping his hands off her ass was the fact that he refused to impede those luxurious movements.

The urgency in Peldio was being quelled. Being Guinevere and having both magical know-how and sensory abilities meant that she always knew when her spiritual needs were spiraling outside of her control. Sadly this mean she also knew what exacerbated such situations. But that wasn't a problem for now, no right now... she was building a bond of trust with someone who offered her satisfaction. And what was more, he offered a different form of enthusiasm. Kazuhiko was always one for pure fun and adventurousness. As such, his speech about the literal coolness of her throat was something she could take directly. Ah, was there a little blue tinted blush appearing on her face? Was she feeling sheepish or starting to suffer the first surges of asphyxiation? Well, there wasn't time to think about it, full density on the bottom had her lower body winding around solid shafts and pulling towards them while her throat was filled and contorted around the gravity of Kazuhiko's dick. The gentle moaning and vibrations of her throat was bound to be felt, and little tear drops were forming in her eyes. Still while Peldio approached an interesting point she started to feel something specific that building sensation in her loins would lead her towards orgasm but there was no air comin into her lungs... Those golden eyes with diamond pupils looked to Kazuhiko even with crystalized tears falling from their corners. Safe words were meant to be spoken but certain communications didn't need words. She pleaded with her eyes begging for help as she reached a climax with four dicks moving about her erogenous zones. As for Jean she allowed herself to be cuddled and sighed. "I know, outside perspectives are weird. I don't begrudge her the choice, I know how difficult some decisions can be..." she explained of herself, while Aglaea seemed to be aimlessly touching her, resisting her base desires for the sake of preservation. Still Jean knew she'd probably looked like quite the problem while she was going through the worst of her life, it mattered little how bad that point had been considering how good the outcome was.

At the same time, there was a certain young man viewing a moon of ultimate formation. Of course they kept talking, flirting and generally carrying on. "Innit? That's why this kind of thing happens. We're friends we can't go keeping score~" she flirted back without stopping. Such casual flirts came from what could have been considered the more chaste among the group, but all fun was good for everyone. A free package? "Free? Package, eh? Must be something good♥~" Nitocris couldn't help herself it was rather amusing to chat with this one. Here and now, that little drop had changed things quite a bit. A different angle, and a full mode of viewing that still shaking ass of hers was apparently quite a bit more than the Moon Drinker expected. She looked back to see a face seemingly of some strange mix of appreciation and anguish. She'd taunted him with a move like that and his response was something immediate. "Make, I---yeeeeep♥!~" her voice skipped a bit as face and tongue collided with her under carriage. All of it, seemed to be tickled by tongue and lavished in breaths. Just the same it seemed that the shake hadn't yet stopped, if anything it'd gained a bit more urgency as she met that merciless tongue with quaking waves of her independently moving cheeks. "Bloody hell~" she sighed with contentment. All the while, Kimiko couldn't help but be amused, "Eeheheheh, he made the Shoichi face~" she giggled. She'd have to make sure he did it again to similar effect where she could see it properly. She knew by sound and immediate reaction alone what happened and couldn't be more amused.

Arthur couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. By his understanding, the one he could only acknowledge as Guinevere had no ability to speak or breathe. That sort of thing couldn't be mediated with safe words; even he could tell she couldn't speak through that mass of meat in her throat! Still, he couldn't speak either... and for some reason, it seemed he was also incapable of movement. Yugi probably had something to do with that as well, Arthur thought. He also thought those frozen tears and that blue flush were concerning. On the other hand, Kazuhiko thought they were... a sign. Those adorable, pleading eyes were more familiar to him than anything else. He'd seen that face so many times, but that wasn't the exact face he was waiting for. It was a dangerous game they played, but Yugi wasn't the only gamer here. Trust was the name of the game. Kazu's periphery remained open to Yugi, confirming the other male's notice of Peldio's progress below. His major focus, however, was on that face. Pleading was just the start. True trust came next, and in that... there would be submission. Kazuhiko said to trust the process; he meant it. Peldio's pleading look would only receive a response of slow, deep thrusts into her throat for the time being. Just the same, each of those thrusts forced the rise of Yugi's hips via gravity's pull, and the added quiver of her starting orgasm had him throbbing in defiance against her walls. "Huah! It's not a very difficult decision to make. The lesser route... that was the difficult one," Yugi managed.

Nitocris and the Moon Drinker, or even Yugi, were friends. Scores were not to be kept, but they would be regardless. Such things were fun between some individuals. Though this version of Yugi hadn't been present, he was acutely aware of the effort Ozymandias put forth with Kimiko. If they were having that kind of fun, it was his turn to up the ante. Was it against Ozymandias, or against Kimiko? Well... that was the question, wasn't it? "Only because if there is a sscore, I'd win. Keep count though. I bet you lose it~" he replied. Continuing with all the playful banter was a guarantee among them, but once more did Nitocris lose her clause. That one was entirely her fault; she had to at least have an idea the effects of that maneuver. If not for Moon Drinker's powerful restraint, he'd already be rearranging her insides into the next universe. Bouncing masses of flesh quaked against his face, but the knocking did naught but make his tongue move more wildly. He did act with a bit of purpose, though. The chaotic types often had shifting desires based on the moment and the person they were dealing with. What was Nitocris's mood presently? His tongue explored every bit of space found between her cheeks, swirling here, prodding there, and lapping there. He soon managed to take his time at each location between her folds and her backdoor, all to figure out what particular assault got the best reaction here and now. All the while, that mysterious slithering sound became a bit... heavier.

While Arthur watched on in horror, Sakura watched with fascination. It was obvious to her what was happening on both ends of this situation, after all... she lived her life swinging between both ends of this particular swing of the pendulum. At the same time, she also played voyeur to such a situation more often than most. As such, she was also able to observe Arthur. His reaction were among the most interesting as they implied an level of innocence she didn't think that a member of a magical marriage should be capable of maintaining. Ah, but the outside opinions didn't really matter, instead it would be Peldio who started choking and had to deal with the weight of the decision. A massive dick using gravity was crammed down her throat but even as she pleaded with her eyes to be let go, only slow thrusts were to follow. Ah, it felt good but white dots were starting to dot her vision. Surely he knew she was fighting to breathe, but as her throat convulsed, her core and rear did the same considering her state of near orgasm. The lack of oxygen was makin her experience something else instead. A dizziness or light-headed feeling which made her seem weightless. She couldn't panic, but she definitely wasn't getting enough oxygen to her brain and right here, she felt... Euphoric. Her life wasn't in her own hands and she wasn't making a mess of it, if she lost consciousness she'd have to leave it to Kazuhiko. For now she'd leave it to him, as the line of tears slipped from her eyes. This was nice, and as the decision was made to trust a secondary Diamond appeared within those golden eyes. At the same time, Yugi's words were taken a very specific way by Jean who'd decided cuddling was a better option than anything else. A wince came from the lass as the words spoken seemed to sting a little,"Ah... that's a bit rough," she murmured but perhaps she was simply too knowledgeable. Words seemed to gain meaning they didn't originally have so perhaps it would be best for her to put it aside and simply have fun instead.

Apparently, if there were scores, this form of Yugi would win, and she was supposed to keep count because he thought she'd lose it. "Oh? So the challenge is on me that way, innit? Might not be competitive but I don't think I'll drop a count, mate~" she claimed as if amused. The truth was, she could count all she wanted whether she kept it up or lost count wouldn't matter in the end. Aside from bragging rights and some kind of quiet competition which always seemed to be raging within men in general for reasons she didn't understand. Ah, but tht didn't matter right now, as she had much more interesting things to focus on. Like the fact that her ass was bouncing and moving against a face with a very active tongue. Those movements only became a bit more focused as she found herself appreciation those teases of her rear hole. Maybe it was the music that made the forbidden seem more fun? Or maybe it was the fact that all the sex sounds were still happening around them? Or maybe she was just feeling extra today, regardless her own movements seemed to shift with prods at her ass, even as her orgasm build moment by moment. And she was ever presently unaware of that thick slithering sound or did she immediately equate it to anything. There was already one snake person in the building, what more could it be?