Makima was willing to place a wager on this particular game, choosing Belle as her supposed winner choice. Of course, she would have Hiruko betting as well, claiming that Angelica would be his choice for this one. But what stakes did Makima wish to bet with? Well, it was already made clear not very long ago that these sorts of people no longer dealt in money as their main source of exchange. Makima herself barely dealt with money to start with, so she'd be giving... "Favors. Our usual type, I think 4 is an appropriate bet," she wagered. While that bet was placed, Angelica would be finding a rather are form of Wise indeed. A form worth fifty points, but... instead of mounting him, she'd find herself held up by multiple arms, receiving pinches with needled tentacles. Finding herself in such a position she immediately began moaning and squirming seemingly aghast. "Why is it always me... nooooooooo~" she exclaimed. She wanted to win but at what cost? She was now being accosted in ways she'd not been in quite a while. But at least an aphrodisiac mist and some other bonuses would keep it interesting for her, even if this was way more than she'd bargained for. On the same side, Miko was aghast for a slightly different reason, a dick would be popping out of her mouth so she could question, "How rare!?" was her initial demand as she licked at a cock before adding, "Congrats An-chan♪!~" well, it wasn't like she'd be stopping herself from enjoying. Fifty points was a lot, but that machine itself was worth riding to her even if it was only worth a single point. She hoped for a rare one in her own case to have fun with... even if it meant she'd lose the game, officially. All the while the rest of the participants would be handling their current batches, rare spawns seemed to be doing quite a few things for the game state already.
At the same time, Miko was being slowly tortured to death in an alleyway. It was slow and agonizing and just shy of satisfying. Of course it was... she'd allowed herself to be claimed in this way, thinking it would be worth it, and every sensation she experienced was indeed good but also not enough. Those fingers between her folds were enough to keep fluids dripping onto Kazuhiko's fingers, but not enough to brush her towards a proper sensation. Those little prods at her rear, just enough to tease, but not enough for her to feel his weight within her body. And then there was her breasts, being teased with tongue lashes but not sucked upon or squeezed upon with any great amount of force. The sensations were pleasant but somehow that pleasantry only made her want something with a bit more of an edge. She wanted something forceful as the heat built up. She wanted something deeper as her body convulsed, she wanted... more. "Chiii♫!~ You didn't seem like the torturing type... Ka-zu-chii♪" she sang as her body shifted and heat kept building up with no real way to release itself. "I really like it though, you can torture me any time♫~" she decided on the whim of simply enjoying even as she wanted more. "Still, I'll give you my ass as long as fuck me now♪~ You can't let me dangle like this♪~" she pouted. She'd consent to giving something probably what he was poking at just because of the satisfaction that would come from the entry. Ah, but would he claim it? Did he mean to take all three at once or would one be enough? She'd not truly considered the potential for being told no, but... if she was... she'd deal with that too.