Charles Patricius

They would not agree on 'today' being such a specific time for Arthur's terrible demeanor. Alas, it was hardly worth this man's time to continue discussing it. He was much more concerned with ensuring Artoria had a healthy swig of wine in her mouth, flavored by his own maw to boot. She'd find no shortage of tongue during that exchange, as if he intended to ensure she got every possible drop from his mouth. Perhaps though, he took just as much from her as he gave. In that exchange, he gave wine to get something far better... but that was nothing new. When they did separate, Artoria brought the usual sass yet again. Apparently, it was spite that brought her to his lap instead of hatred. "Tell me then, where is this spite aimed? If it is me you intend to spite, you have failed and delivered unto me precisely what I desired all along. So then, to whom do you owe the gesture?"

All the while, the man in Miko's company was recovering from one of many expulsions since their 'concert' began. Only during that time did he realize anyone else was present... and lo, there Ashikaga Kimiko was, incidentally catching the final product of a performance. "It was an accident. I was trying to to for the long shot, and it just kind of... slipped out♪~" he said to Miko. When Kimiko spoke of something called splash-o-vision, he had every reason to assume it was a real thing somewhere in reality. That wasn't the important matter here and now, though. It seemed he was considered a stowaway of some sort. A stowaway to what, though? "Is that what I am? Honestly, I have no idea what's going on. I was just keeping a... promise. Yeah, that's it," he explained. The word 'promise' may or may not have been incredibly inaccurate. In truth, this man had once told Miko she would never have a moment of high-inspiration musical creation without him. It was not an ultimatum for her, but it was... something of a vow. She sang in soul harmony, so... here he was.

The attitude of Arthur was one which had a longstanding history. Even so, it wasn't worth discussing. Perhaps he was lucky, because when getting wrapped up in a kiss like the one she was given under the pretense of wine-drinking, even one like Artoria Pendragon could at least temporarily forget her annoyances. So indulgent was this man at every turn, so much so that even she fell into his nonsense without much argument. Though at the break of that kiss the golden haired man could never keep his mouth shut, oh well, perhaps he'd delivered unto her enough to avoid getting too much sass back. A chuckle came from Artoria at the mention of her spite, who was it aimed at? "You think so highly of yourself, alas you are not the target of my spite. Obviously the only person who is owed my spite currently is my own self. And obviously the punishment is a grave one indeed that I decided yours was the lap I was owed as recompense!" she claimed with mocking haughtiness. If one asked others among this group, they'd call such a conversation flirting and maybe even cute.

Speaking of cuteness, there was the caged pair to deal with for general purposes, and the cuteness of the response of Miko at the lack of accuracy in the last shot. Such was only made more cute by that man's reaction, claiming he was only going for the long shot. "Bleh! But I wanted all of it. Onii-chan, you'll have to try giving it to me again to make it up to me♪!~" Miko chimed while looking back at the man behind her with a full pout and puffy cheeks still reddened by their activities on her face. All the while Kimiko watched as if amused, "Hoh? Already planning to gorge yourself, for shame~" Kimiko mused gently. Of course, she didn't actually plan to stop the girl, even if she'd end up sending her partner back where he'd come from. Ah, but there were his words to consider as well, he didn't know he was a stowaway nor did he have any idea where he was, he'd simply come to answer the call of his 'mate' even across space time on a promise. "Ehehehe!~ That's nice isn't it? Good to know, how things work with you variable types~" Kimiko mused. "Don't let the word choice fool you, it was a hot yandere threat♪!~" Miko said with utmost seriousness. Still as far as Kimiko could tell this time line was stable even with this little interruption so maybe the little one having already made her decision would keep this from being too strange. 'That didn't ripple too hard right? We could let her have an additional plus one to keep her busy through the afterparty and especially given what she's gonna be like when the drunk munchies hit. The duets are also a bonus...' Kimiko mused in her direct connection to Yugi knowing that Yugi's array likely didn't include Miko.

Artoria's spite was directed at no one but herself. Strange was it for him to not be said target, but he couldn't argue the chosen punishment. How placing herself in someone's lap counted as such, even a clairvoyant king could not know... but she'd at least chosen the proper lap to occupy. "Fu─! Fuhahaha!" he laughed heartily. "Very well. Then it falls upon Gilgamesh once more to shoulder the burden. Keep your seat and warm it thoroughly. And here ─ I shall even offer reward for amicable behavior," he said whilst pouring his own energies into the grail, causing it to refill as he held it to Artoria's lips.

Meanwhile, Miko's complaints were growing by the moment. She even devolved into full pouting mode ─ a state many in this building recognized even as it showed in a face freshly altered by ecstasy. Still, she demanded that he try again to ensure she received the full load next time. "Now you're just asking for spoiling. I spoil you enough as is," the male stated as a soft hand cupped over Miko's head. Ah, but there wasn't a 'no' in his response ─ nor would there be. For anyone in the know, it would be clear that he'd do what she requested without the request being made. Such was the very spoiling he spoke of. Moving on, his mention of a promise was apparently deemed a 'hot yandere threat' instead of what it truly was. Surely that was a massive exaggeration. "It was not a hot yandere threat! I was just saying you can't expect to put on a performance like that without m─" Suddenly, he paused with the realization that... every word he added made Miko's point sound truer. With that in mind, he cleared his throat. "It... wasn't like that, really," he concluded. By then, Kimiko was already sending another query through channels most could never perceive. Yugi didn't have much room to talk about ripples, but he did have a sense for them still. 'It seems fine to me. Andromeda's still weird; I'd say the soundwave thing just worked as a bypass. We're coded differently, so it should be fine. Saku?' he responded, opening their link to one of few who could share the pathways for confirmation.

Obviously, Artoria was joking or doing a bit of introspection and self-loathing. Either way, it would seem her humor was at least well received, if by no one else, than by Gilgamesh as he laughed most heartily at her surprisingly amiable demeanor. There was something about that man's laughter, it stirred the soul in a very specific way. Once upon a time, it'd been something which Artoria found disturbing or annoying but now, she simply smirked enjoying for herself that she'd caused him such amusement. "As you should, you signed yourself up for such a task. Even while I violently discouraged you~" Artoria said curtly. Still, she'd only further settle into his lap, twisting her hips just a tad and taking up a more relaxed posture than she'd managed before. And her reward for being amusing and choosing the right seat? A drink, offered directly to her lips in earnest. Which she'd accept with all the dignity and grace that any adult could manage while being hand fed by another, but such wasn't an oddity to most present. Many had such a spoiler and spoiled relationship, some even switching back and forth between the two sides. Content, was what Artoria could be called in a moment like this.

Meanwhile the 'elder' Miko was using patented moves to get exactly what she wanted out of a situation. Right now, she was given pleasant head pats and a chiding about being spoiled which held no seriousness at all. In fact, the way this man spoke it would seem that he fully intended to give her exactly what she wanted. "Hmpf, as if enough is ever enough, Onii-chan♪~" Miko sang that response even though they both knew what she was like and how such activities would go eventually. Beyond his presence here there was the matter of his promise which got playful teasing from Kimiko initially only to get more of a direct statement from Miko. Her calling it a 'hot yandere threat' seemed to trigger the male, as he went on to try to claim it wasn't only to have both Miko and Kimiko staring at him as he tried to talk himself out of it. A knowing smirk came to Kimiko's face and that obvious pout was turning into gently upturned lips on Miko's part. Both were staring like they were waiting for him to finish. "Ara? Sunday~ Tell me more about these non-yandere threats you issued, with this size difference and menace present~" Kimiko claimed as if purely interested. All the while, her attention was also in the private conversation happening between herself and Yugi. 'Hai, they are definitely weird. I also don't think that particular thing is causing ripples directly but I feel like that might be confirmation bias. Might take my next vacation to an alternate Andromeda and learn a little alien physiology~' Kimiko uttered deviously. What was more at least one other had a place to state, after a bit of confirmation from Yugi about the lack of rippling around time. Sakura gave a casual glance towards the cage and then another towards a now stirring little Miko, what did she think? 'Micchan and Sun-nii are deeply connected already. There isn't much that will affect them or their entwined lives at this point. Even the Little Micchan has already formed a stable connection. Though she remains with that odd problem of her creation. She should be almost at the point of outgrowing that. So allowing him to stay shouldn't cause any problems and given his sound manipulation and his emotional understanding he might even be useful in a few other applications...' Sakura concluded. She saw no problems with the Andromeda pair staying on board.

A bit of reminiscing was initiated by Artoria with her response. If any predator had prey even half as difficult as she'd once been, it would have no natural predators remaining. Only Gilgamesh had the patience to suffer that wait. Of course, he was also due a reward... and he had it. "It is not the only task I've resigned myself to," he commented as grail wine poured into the woman's mouth. That hand wrapped around Artoria's midriff tensed, pulling firmly to pin her against the male's torso. While Artoria drank, she'd find Gilgamesh encroaching upon the side of her neck, where his lips would pucker and eventually settle. "I shall equally play the role of the enforcer. You will continue paying the price for harboring chastity at such lengths," he claimed right against that recently dampened spot of skin.

The male in Miko's company, apparently going by the name Sunday, wasn't doing much to defend his own image in the meantime. He didn't think himself a yandere, but some responses would never work for such defenses. Could he actually tell Kimiko more about his non-yandere threats? Certainly not in any way that helped the argument. "It's going to keep sounding that way and you know it. That doesn't make it true," he said while holding the brunette, lifting her in addition to himself to an upright seated position. All the while, Yugi was split between burying himself in Peldio's rectum and working shuffling through his own mind for time-space logical fallacies. 'Another Andromeda run? Let's do it. Nothing like a bit of sounding to go along with all the other crazy shit,' he replied before Sakura added her beliefs. If they didn't have the extra brain present, he'd definitely be in trouble; Ozymandias's orbital connection was nearing the end of its major buildup. Sakura's opinion was, as such, more invaluable than normal. 'Love that brain. I'm gonna deep dick that brain!' he stated. 'No problems, no qualms. Minor sausage-fest issue with him added to the mix, though...' Yugi added despite the current ratio favoring women by a great margin.

While Artoria drank from Gilgamesh's grail and the pair of them chatted about basically nothing, it would seem he had more plans than just being the chair she required for relaxation purposes. She was pulled firmly against his torso, he continued to hold her cup and pour into her mouth, but while she was busy with it, he pressed his lips against the side of her neck. Her body shivered quite a bit at the contact and it would only be made worse by the words spoken against her moistened flesh. "Surely you jest. I am sure some miserly old man claimed restraint was a king's magnanimity... the lengths I held my own chastity is surely covered," Artoria seemed playfully aghast. Of course, she'd never truly stop him from enacting his 'enforcer' role as he'd called it, no he was far too amusing in those sorts of moments for her to do anything but make allowances for his behavior. No matter, they could progress moment by moment regardless of all else.

"Ara? Isn't how things sound the most important part?~" Kimiko teased the man for the idea that something sounding a specific way didn't make it the truth. Meanwhile the pouty Miko was ever so deviously wiggling her rear against Sunday's still exposed cock, no reason not to get started if a discussion was happening between people currently. Ah, and what of Kimiko? She was busy having confirmed her desire to visit Andromeda again, 'Hell yeah!~ It'll be great! We could get them to do a little sounding and kick the party off right~' Kimiko muttered about that, as for now, according to Sakura there shouldn't be any real problems with allowing the plus one for Sunday, given the stability of the connection already established between himself and Iino Miko. "Onii-chan, arigatou gouzaimasu. But, if you deep dick my brain, you can't use it♥~' Sakura claimed though she wasn't at all opposed to the idea, apparently there was a minor sausage fest incoming? 'Ara is it one of the weird moments?' Kimiko gave a bit of thought to the potentials, all the while, Peldio was on the receiving end of multiple build ups and repeatedly orgasming as ordered by right of the Sun. If she weren't a magical being one might wonder how she had any left to give, still, it continued, even as exhales and fluid came out colder than physics would have allowed all would be warmed in the light of the sun. The combination of multiple other things would only make it better.

True enough, it was Gilgamesh himself who spoke of restraint being a king's kindness. He chuckled when this was brought up by Artoria. "H'oh? You do have a point. If I am to follow my own words then, I should instead reward the behavior. It matters not which angle we take," he said smugly. That shiver so clearly felt from a simple peck on the neck was a sign of weakness to be exploited... so naturally, Gilgamesh's next maneuver involved licking that same spot slowly. All the while, Sunday was stumbling over an attempt to clear his own name. Of course that came with someone like Kimiko abusing the clause of sounds, which... he couldn't really argue as someone apparently linked to Andromeda. "Well, yes... but no! You know what I meant!" he replied even as he and Miko were clearly rubbing against each other as if to begin things anew.

As for Yugi, he didn't have much room left to think about a future Andromeda trip. It would be shelved as a stable idea for later, though not without accepting the use of the Andromeda pair as party-starters. Ah, but there was one other thing to accept: the hole in Sakura's logic by Yugi's own perspective. 'Pfft, wrong! If I do that, I'm technically still using it. Besides, I like when it shuts down completely ─ especially when it's a tougher break than most,' he claimed. What of his earlier mention about a sausage-fest, though? It was indeed one of those 'weird moments' as Kimiko put it, but Yugi couldn't give a stable answer just yet. Why? Well, the orbit of Sun, Venus, Jupiter and Saturn was reaching its end. Two from below, and two at each additional head ─ all were savagely thrusting into one of Peldio's orifices and rocking her body like a multiform hobbyhorse. Ozymandias was even still grasping at the central neck with one hand, until he eventually fell back to spiritually gather his brethren in deviance. "Right then Stace, you know the deal. Never been in on this part before. Lads?" he asked amid a collective of swelling, bashing and building. "Who are you?" the four men said in unison. In the following moment, Peldio would be subjected to a harmonized surge of mana pumping into each available hole, creating a singular moment unreal enough to end and begin this universe in sequence, in reverse order, and simultaneously as well. It didn't happen, but it did. It did happen, but it didn't. Nothing existed in its wake... but everything came to being in the moment. The bleeding effect would likely take out several adjacent realities, but that was of little consequence for such a moment.

Artoria did always enjoy throwing things given to her back in the faces of those who gave. In the case of Gilgamesh, she'd always return his words and actions with her own as much as she liked without any concern for the consequences. So, when his own hypocrisy was pointed out she was offered a 'reward' instead of a 'punishment'. Those things were always the same, "One should always follow their own words," she claimed only to stop speaking for a moment. Why? Well, a little shiver from lips meeting her neck would soon be turned into something else as Gilgamesh's tongue went on to assault that same place. "Hmphf!~" a little moan escaped her, he was always so invasive but that wouldn't be something she'd stop him from doing even as she actively felt extra heat in her face. Surely, it was simply the alcohol and not some innate reaction. Meanwhile, Sunday was on the receiving end of teasing from Kimiko, while Miko continued to shift her hips against his tool as if she intended to continue their sex act regardless of the decision made. "I know what you meant. I'm just fuckin' with you~ It seems we'll be making an exception for a stowaway today, so I guess extra live music is on the menu. Welcome to the pre-party, Sunday♥~" Kimiko mentioned. "Mikos together strong, right?" Kimiko added to Miko who looked up and grinned massively, their combined calling card for general deviant behavior something of a hidden promise of sorts. "Hai, Mikos together strong, Mikorin♪!~"

Meanwhile, a bit of flirting was taking place with Sakura in that mind-link that she was part of in a more direct sense. Yugi's words on the matter, led to a chuckle from the while haired girl as she smirked towards him, 'Ara, Onii-chan's trying to accomplish those Diamond states early~' Sakura mused while teasing. She was more than willing to have her brain stopped for whatever reason and it would seem she wasn't the only one. Peldio's moment was coming to a close. In the current moments four were pummeling her at several entrances and all were ready to give her something way more massive than she'd received thus far, but at the pinnacle moment, even while she continued to orgasm without cease, there was, as there always would be a question. Who was she? Her mind was originally focused by her best mate, but with all others present and receiving the physical responses of her writhing body, chilling mouths and imploring gazes what did she have to say with her main voice. "Zmeya Gorynych, group Plaything~" she said those words as her body was truly overwhelmed. What was happening to her, was she dying or being reborn, was she starting again or stopping forever. She couldn't be sure, she was hot, she was cold. She was basking in the sun or floating in the infinite darkness. Whatever the ripple across reality, she was sure she wasn't supposed to be feeling so much, but it felt so right to do so. She felt... whole.

Gilgamesh scoffed playfully after Artoria's claim. Certainly, his word should be followed by none more than himself... but it mattered not. On the other hand, he'd make it matter a bit more in accordance with his own desires. "Right you are, my queen; and none shall do so more than a king. Tell me then, who shall be audacious enough play enforcer when I have gone against the grain?" he asked leadingly before delivering unto Artoria's neck another tongue-lashing. This one, unlike its predecessor, would travel all the way to her jawline and trace it toward the front of her face. In the meantime, Sunday was given clearance to join the party... even though he obviously wasn't going anywhere soon, since Miko was already making clear progress toward starting their second round. What was that exchange between the two women though? It often came at pivotal turning points in events of any random level, bringing out of Sunday a new curiosity upon hearing it now. "When you two say that, I feel like I was just signed up for something besides a party and concert. Is this danger button territory?" he wondered.

Speaking of danger buttons and the like, something Yugi would call a small-scale annihilation event was occurring at Peldio's end. The lines between causal and acausal were heavily blurred, erased, and restored in full force. Within that, she was flooded on four out of five fronts. Zmeya Gorynych, the group plaything, she deemed herself. There was once a warning that she would become such a thing. Now, it seemed the prophecy was fulfilled with four of Zmeya's many options. Whatever became of her mind was of little consequence presently, but all involved parties had similar trains of thought presently. "One's missing," Kazu stated. "We got ourselves a good little toy here, though. We can't have that," Hiruko added. "The Tsarina's an absolute queen. Can't have her missing out," said Ozymandias. All the while, each of them were retracting themselves from Zmeya's body. "Guess it's time to reduce the head count again," Yugi suggested while fading from his place beneath Zmeya, leaving that throne to become something more like a pillow on the floor... and apparently a series of chains at her ankles, wrists and neck ─ the latter of which linked her to all four males as they stood erect in front of her. If she looked from her left to her right, she'd see an order of Kazuhiko, Yugi, Ozymandias, Hiruko. As that pillow would have her in a lower position than before, she'd also find herself right ahead of five total cocks, counting Kazuhiko's extra, all being stroked to the sight of her face. She'd spent long enough sunbathing; it was time for a swim and a refreshing drink. In the interim, Yugi spoke again. "Name signed. To complete this casting couch interview, now you'll just have to establish your terms," he urged. "Oya? Can this one put words together after all that?" Hiruko wondered, to which Yugi only smirked.

Playful scoffing was about par for the course, when a conversation was happening between Gilgamesh and Artoria. In this particular case, a snippy but calm conversation could almost be considered flirting by normal standards. His acknowledgement of her rightness and questioning of who held enough audacity to play enforcer to his words, a chuckle came from Artoria as well. That lick to her neck was something which would continue, around and up her jaw and towards the front. "Obviously, I suppose I will do it myself," she claimed through panting breaths, which would end when his tongue was within striking distance. She'd playfully capture it between her teeth only to begin kissing him properly after an appropriate stinging bite was delivered. At the same time, there was a certain pair of Mikos welcoming Sunday to the pre-party. He'd be allowed to say, according to Kimiko, but the black haired young woman invoked the call of 'Mikos together strong' an alliance of deviance. "Would we make you push danger button, Onii-chan?" Miko asked with an innocent pout on her face. Kimiko couldn't help but chuckle at that girl's audacity, of course she would, in fact, that line was basically an obligation to share a thing and abuse it a bit between the two of them. Oh well, it wouldn't be anything he wouldn't enjoy, whether he'd been along to one of these already or not, she couldn't say no to a winged, white haired yandere.

Moving on from that sort of danger, there was a different one, which included the burning end of the one previously called Peldio whose name was actually Zmeya. She was now a plaything of a group and would be lowered onto a pillow as all cocks were removed from inside her person. Still, there was one more thing to do, and that was make sure her central face received. As she settled with various chains and leashes attached to her person, her face turning from side to side, would have those other two heads sinking into main form. Mostly as she tried to condense her sensations down to a singular point. Of course this would mean she'd be receiving more. In fact a group of five cocks belonging to four individuals were primed to release. Could she voice terms, well, while she found herself needy at the moment she wasn't like this always. If becoming an embodiment of chaos, "You all tease ssso much~ Actual use, free drinks or warmth, no work following me and still the rest. I am not too unreasonable. We can start, whenever you're ready~" Zmeya claimed, her terms were simple but also very pointed, even as that serpentine mouth opened to begin taking any and all that was coming towards her. She did not want to be kept in a state of discontent. She wanted drinks of the variety she enjoyed and if she needed to show up for something specific then it would be extra. Ultimately, if she was going to play pet, then all she really required was to not be left wanting at the end. The entity still enjoyed all of its regular activities but there would be no room to be left in need, she didn't expect such of this group, but this was her new standard as all agreed within her mind.