Charles Patricius

For only the umpteenth time today, Miko was claiming something was the best. The more Kazuhiko heard that statement, the more he had to agree; this was an incredible day at every turn. Damned be the missing memories; he could worry about those later. For now, his primary concern was readying his phone to snap no less than thirty pictures of Miko where she lay. Ah, he got some excellent ones. The way she played the part of a kitten and licked spunk from the back of her hands, she was definitely going into a very special set of memories and image files separate from the rest. "That is the best!" he countered with that ever-busy thumb slamming against his smartphone screen. Just then, their 'mysterious' visitor made himself known. Asakura Soma rounded the alley corner, arms crossed and looking smug neither amused nor the opposite. "Finishing already? I was going to keep using you two for entertainment until the others finished," he commented while stepping toward the pair.

All the while, a confused NanoWise was tilting his head. Wise himself may have known about Miko's willingness to do virtually anything sexual, but the nanomachine had no such data installed yet. Of course, that was for good reason; she was one of few special cases whose data was restricted for a controlled experiment. Missing data was a problem for the machine in such a moment, though. What wasn't a problem, was Miko's willingness. There was no selection of a breeding protocol, but there was such an overwhelming willingness to proceed that NanoWise could make only one choice. "Protocol selection terminated. Initiating Breeding Protocol Omega: Stage One," he said after a few moments of hesitation. Seconds later, Miko would find herself leaned back into a rather standard missionary position as NanoWise pushed into her canal. Such was Breeding Protocol One. The Omega operation was, in fact... the full list of protocols.

Miko would claim another thing was the best today and it would be echoed. Even if Kazuhiko wasn't talking about the exact same thing, they resonated on their general like of such moments. She happily licked his essence off her hands and moved it away from her face even as he took several pictures of the aftermath. She was happy to give him such images, as she knew him to enjoy them. She'd begun taking several such images herself so she wasn't one to argue. "Yep, you got the good shots too right? Let me know..." she paused. Why? Someone else was speaking. It seemed they'd be found but not by anyone worth being upset about. No, it seemed that the person who'd snuck up on them was Asakura Soma... "Sou ka, you didn't hit my danger sense like normal. Well, I guess Sakura doesn't either... I didn't figure you for a voyeur. Did you just happen to end up being a lookout who can claim it as a favor later... that sounds like the right one when I say it aloud," she thought aloud but there was no animosity there, her mind was buzzing as it usually was when she took in too much mana. Any taken directly to her head always set her mind ablaze. Everywhere else, it came with... orgasms. No matter, perhaps it was because she still had Soma on her list of future conquests and there were a great number of ways to include him in one of her days. "The others are nearby? Why aren't you with them?" Miko asked quickly she'd began to pull her clothes back into place. Forcing her boobs back into place, forcing her legs back into her shorts and the like.

Meanwhile, a Miko out of time was busy causing confusion in a NanoWise. She was apparently one of the individuals that NanoWise wasn't allowed to know about before interacting with her. That was exciting. To Miko that seemed like an invitation to be as outrageous as possible at every first meeting with a robot man. Apparently, her willingness to participate terminating the choosing part, but initiated whatever Protocol Omega was, "No idea what that means, but it sounds awesome! Let's gooooo♪~" Miko sang happily. She was forced into a missionary position and then finally given what she wanted, a cock reaching into her depths as sex began properly. Her body's canal would aim to suck him into her depths without much hesitation, but the gravity of her would aim to knock him against her entrance before sucking him into her womb. "Ahhh, that's the good stuff♪~" A grin crossed her face as she moved her hips. "You know breeding is really easy if you keep me distracted. You could fill all my holes♪~" she encouraged the robot to engage in multiple penetration. She revealed her weaknesses in the hopes they'd be taken advantage of. All the while several women thought the same thing in the most endearing way possible, 'Slut.'

Kazuhiko did indeed have the best pictures he could manage of Miko in the moment. He wouldn't be allowed any more, though ─ not with the sudden interruption sauntering down the alleyway. "Woah, what─oh," he muttered, fully alert. Realizing it was just the son of Kaguya, Kazu breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been beyond awkward to be caught at the very end like that. Now he could at least get himself back together, pants and all. "Why would you consider me a danger at all? You haven't done anything to me," Soma said to the brown-haired girl. His animosity was a very specific thing. It appeared in response to being double-crossed or otherwise impeded, which neither Miko nor Kazuhiko had done. "I'm not a voyeur; I'm an observer. There is a difference. And, no, I wasn't looking out to blackmail either of you for a favor. It wouldn't be in my best interest if you were caught. Call it mutual benefit as is," Soma claimed. "Well that's just more refreshing. Not sure how I'd feel being indebted to a guy my age who was born this morning," Kazuhiko mused. He'd managed to pull up his pants, and was now sorting through the lengthy series of images he'd just taken. As he did, Soma continued speaking. "The shop we were going to is right across the street; didn't you know? They're inside. I had an unfortunate 'difference of opinion' with some moron inside, so I was asked to leave. You'll find that idiot around the corner, so be sure to step on him on your way by," Soma explained. With that, he looked to Miko and extended a hand ─ one that mimicked the shape of a gun with his thumb, forefinger and middle finger. "On an unrelated note, do you have what I'm looking for yet?"

Meanwhile, NanoWise was being further dragged in by Miko. Acceptance was expected, even demanded when a protocol was initiated, but she was taking things further and further still. Core Wise was already getting some valuable data. Ah, but what was that NanoWise himself getting? More invitations. He was given Miko's secrets, her access points to greater and easier experiences. Her other holes were offered, and though they had no purpose in breeding itself, NanoWise was able to process the benefits. "Acknowledged. Adjusting Protocol Omega. Subject complacent. Subject's requests will be fulfilled," he said as two particularly girthy tentacles took phallic shape and encroached upon her other orifices. One would join his cock below and slither its way into her rear, and the other would be left hovering around her face as the distraction she seemed so keen to accept even before making a request of it.

Miko and Kazuhiko were able to get dressed, with only a minor heart attack caused by Soma's approach. The lad first questioned why Miko would have thought him a danger when she'd done nothing to earn his ire. "Random extra entity appearing while I am doing sketchy things should likely hit as a danger... though I suppose you don't count as such to me in the general sense. If your ire is so pointed, I won't worry about the random ways you catch me~" she said a sentence which may have come out lightly flirtier than she'd originally intended. Beyond that Soma apparently, wasn't blackmailing them, and thought that their not being caught was mutually beneficial. Kazuhiko expressed relief and Miko would as well when she was finished buttoning up her shorts. Of course, she also checked her pockets immediately finding her phone, a bag with apparently marbles in them and nothing else of great importance. "I like that way that sounds from you... and I've heard it before in a similar situation. So I'll believe in you..." she mentioned to Soma with a great deal of ease. She wasn't the type to fall into things with the wrong sort of people. And still she remained listening to his words. They were across the street from the card shop they'd been aiming for, and he questioned them not knowing that. And he claimed he'd been kicked out for a disagreement, which Miko could mentally assign to someone mistaking him for a girl and hitting on him, or someone hitting on Kaguya in a way that he wouldn't have liked. As for what they knew or didn't, "Well, we kind of, ended up on another planet and some stuff I don't even remember. The morning has been... eventful, so honestly, I had no idea where we were but it's good we're nearby. And sorry you got to meet such trash humans so early," Miko offered. It was kind of terrible to have one's first day of life show them the unacceptable sides of humanity. "I could heal him a bit if you like," she said not stating whether or not she'd be stepping on someone or not. As for what he wanted on an unrelated note, "Eh, not yet. That is actually still on a list but I don't want to just call and ask for that. The situation is complex and I am going to talk to him a bit later today anyway. It's definitely in the top five of the list," she confirmed. "Speaking of Kazuchii, I need to talk to you about a thing... well about a couple of things," she mentioned knowing that a few points needed to be clarified since she definitely had at least two other people besides her parents who needed potentially to cross the threshold.

While one Miko was calming down and returning to the world of proper interactions, the other was seducing an AI. NanoWise had finally slid himself home within Miko's core wnad would find nothing but acceptance for every action he took. She'd even go on to continue encouraging his actions, the information she gave him, was apparently processed as as request which he'd apparently answer, because of her compliance. "That's music to my ears♪!~" Miko chimed as her other hole was filled. The movement of her body in a strange rhythm would continue as she moaned her content and began working towards orgasm. Such would also take place as the tentacle over her face would be taken back into her mouth and she'd amuse herself with it as well. If all NanoWise wanted was a compliant active breeder, he'd definitely get one out of Miko, though, he'd have to fill her up quite a bit to get something like that. Until that time, she'd enjoy the sensations provided. "Also, you can change it up and show me all the cool stuff, I can take it♪~" she added before she swallowed that tentacle down low enough to stimulate herself. At the same time the others witnessing all of this were somewhat shocked. This was such a different outcome from Angelica. In the meantime, the other Wises had been dwindled down to just a few, with prime Wise being in charge of the mechanical ones.

"Good; you shouldn't worry. As long as you don't create a reason to worry," Soma specified. He didn't care to make enemies of the group he was currently with. If anything, he'd rather make underlings of as many of them as he could, if such a thing were possible. Miko kept herself on a very questionable list of individuals he would undoubtedly benefit from subduing. Soma even believed he could subdue this one with relative ease, but... never absolutely. What a shame. Still, he could make something of the situation. An interesting thing of note was Miko's mention of their trip to another planet, so casually thrown into an explanation. Her apology for Soma's situation was an unnecessary thing that he merely waved off. "I expect as much. But another planet? You'll have some explaining to do. I'll be listening," he said, having no reason to disbelieve the claim. As for healing the alleged moron and her not yet having the gun Soma requested, two things would be answered at once. "There's only one type of healing a person like that needs. If I had what I needed, I would have taken care of the healing myself," he asserted nonchalantly. With that, Miko was addressing Kazu, who'd been quiet for a minute. Why? Well, he'd gotten to the end of pictures taken here in the alley, and been stunned to silence by some things he didn't remember. Miko had to talk to him about something. "Is it about the memories I want back? Because it should be about the memories I want back. How the hell did I lose this?!" he asked of the universe while scrolling through images of himself and Ashikaga Kimiko that were nowhere in his memory bank.

Miko of the future was taking nanomachine tentacle assault in stride, and then some. The machine would match her requests as stated, having no reason to deny a complacent subject for the project. In offering such acceptance, it seemed he opened himself to the demand of more. Miko's next plea was attributed to a command that would progress to the next protocol. As such, another pair of tentacles wrapped around her ankles to pull back her legs. "Acknowledge. Initiating Breeding Protocol Two," he said during a slight change. Miko's legs would be pulled back by those tentacles until NanoWise's hands rested on the backs of her thighs, effectively adding friction and depth to penetration ─ something the data cloud registered as a more effective method of insemination. Such would be how he continued moving forward, hips slamming as the tentacle in Miko's rear writhed wildly within.

Apparently, Miko didn't need to worry about incurring Soma's wrath, so long as she did nothing to earn it. "I'll keep that in mind I guess. I don't think I have any reasons to give you... " Miko claimed with earnestness. Soma was the type of person she wouldn't clash with negatively, because she loved his mother and because he was her type. If one added to this the fact that Miko was almost incapable of an active act of betrayal, well... they had nothing to argue about. As for her random speech about another planet, she was believed by Soma who'd want to hear more about it at some point in the future, "Hai, I'll tell you everything I understand... as I understand it. Happy Seed Day♪!~" she claimed once again wondering where that had come from. Beyond that, the man out in the alley was someone whom Soma apparently wished dead, which only confirmed his bad behavior for Miko. "Hm... I'll get to work on that, really I was outside of range and a bit busy earlier... bringing me back to..." she pointed her gaze at Kazuhiko who'd been going through his phone. He apparently wanted to speak about getting his memories back, she found herself wondering what he'd seen to make him say that... "I was actually going to ask about your stance as leader. I know a couple of people I am sure are too magical to live daily lives. Sakura was talking about one of them and I trust her judgement about the potential negatives of him being left alone. I don't want anything to happen to them, but its different from the thing with my parents," Miko explained gently. "What about your memories though, you have pictures? Do I have pictures?" she asked on tiptoes tying to peek if only to find an answer maybe they were both missing.

While photos and people were topics of discussion between one Miko and a few companions, the Miko outside of time, seemed to be enjoying an interesting time at the hands of a Nanobot version of Wise. With a pure offering of acceptance, Miko found herself having an easier time getting what she wanted out of the AI. Here and now, she was being introduced to Breeding Protocol Two, and having her legs pressed back for more friction. That tentacle in her rear was writhing, and Miko herself, orgasmed spraying a ton of persimmon juice tainted with aphrodisiac and champagne onto the man in front of her. She'd be found moaning around that tentacle in her mouth as well, "Waaaah♪~ Protocols are positions? That's awesome♪!~" she chimed seemingly pleased by the information. This was going to be a fun time, How many would she get to before it disappeared? Or rather how many would she be allowed to experience, because she knew, she wouldn't be stopping of her own accord.

Whatever a seed day was, Soma had neither assumptions to make nor interest to offer right away. Without any context, it didn't matter to him at all. What did matter, was the situation surrounding some worthless human lying half-dead just outside the alleyway. He wasn't getting the gun he needed, so few things actually mattered to Soma presently. On Kazuhiko's end, there was a mention of his stance... as a leader. Those things were always being brought up despite the number of times he refuted leadership, but now, he seemed only bothered by other things... like how he managed to forget moments with Ashikaga Kimiko like what he saw in those images. "Why are you asking me about that kind of thing? More importantly, why isn't this the more important thing?!" he asked, showing a series of images containing the most compromising of positions in the same dressing room he and Miko previously occupied. "Where's the fucking memories?! I'm going to beat myself in the head until I remember!" he exclaimed, that phone shaking due to the incredible tension buildup in his arm.

All the while, that alleyway had another visitor ─ this one beyond all manner of senses, and even the rules of reality itself. It was none other than Yugi, though he'd not yet left the party. He stood around the corner in the opposite direction of Soma's recent victim. He appeared just as he'd been seen last, but remained out of sight while contemplating an eventual approach. Before being seen, he had to hide in plain sight. "Hmm. Who to be. Pretty much everything's an option now... I think. Unless I flux it up in the future... again. Goddamnit," he muttered. Luckily, it seemed there was a bit of time left before an encounter occurred. He seemingly had plenty of time to think about which face he'd wear.

Meanwhile, there was a developing animosity about their lost memories. Though first Miko chose to address the ideation of telling at least a couple of other people about magical stuff, given the nature of their group dynamics. "I was asking because if I make brash or irrational decisions they may end up your problem. If you think of something or its something you don't want to deal with... that'd be perfectly reasonable. I wouldn't purposefully make more work for you, but it'd also be reasonable if this needed a bit of vetting. I also can't fully explain some things just yet..." she expressed of that part. But there was the other half of his statement and while she was good at compartmentalizing, she still couldn't quite bring herself to utter anything else unrelated to the images she was seeing. Those pictures were indeed Ashikaga Kimiko and she was in quite the positional set, "The fuck I don't remember that and I was awake longer than you!" she exclaimed. "That's fucking hot! She looks so fucking pleased! Good job Kazuchii~" Miko exclaimed even without remembering the moment. Ah but there was a full meltdown. "You can't beat yourself in the head, you'll get a concussion!" Miko exclaimed. Still, after managing to pull her eyes away she pulled out her own phone. Soma was almost forgotten as she typed the password into her phone and opened it to a series of pictures.


"Oh shit! I have my own! They are even in special snacks! I don't remember these either!!" she exclaimed, as she swiped though photos of herself and Yugi in all kinds of compromising positions. This was a major problem. Why couldn't she remember? What had she forgotten? How did she get it back. "I need to know what I don't know! I bet it was awesome!~" she expressed. They were panicking together and Miko herself was rummaging through her brain looking for any details that would tell her what happened. When had she passed out? What had happened? Why didn't she wake up? Was it when she switched to Anais? Ugh! Why couldn't she remember, she was now holding her head with one hand and pacing while staring at her phone screen. That new stranger, undecided as he was, would have the moments surrounding this particular pairs issues to figure out his disguise.

The pair of brunettes in that alleyway had very different priorities as noted by Soma. One had the more sensible approach of considering would-be comrades in their upcoming adventures as a group, and the other... was being a total deviant. Soma continued to wonder why the one called Kazuhiko was deferred to by others. Maybe one day, he'd have reason to understand it fully. "Huh? The hell are you even talking about?" Kazuhiko wondered after hearing Miko's ramblings about... his concerns, whatever they were in her head. As it stood, the only thing concerning him was this maddening loss of memory. Soon enough, Miko even had her own images with the male of that pairing. They were both missing what seemed to be a massive chunk of time, roughly in the same window. He was advised not to beat himself in the head, but perhaps there was another way! "Hey wait! I'm missing something. You're missing something. What if we bang our heads together and try triggering some freaky time-space memory restoration?!" Kazu suggested. In that moment, Soma stepped forward. One hand reached out in Kazu's direction, and the other reached toward Miko. He fully intended to grab each of them by the cranium and slam their heads into each other ─ as if to prove how idiotic the current topic was. "I'm done listening to this. Focus!" he demanded. "Either this conversation goes back to the important topic, or I'm revealing the magic to everyone myself. I've already got a head start," he claimed.

Yugi was still contemplating around the corner. He had so many options for appearance, but so many of them were dangerous for one reason or another. He had to consider the first faces Miko and Kazu had seen of him, and ensure there weren't any strong overlaps that would trigger a memory sooner than necessary. He did consider there were quite a few versions of himself that wouldn't have interactions with the young Jovians for quite some time ─ at least from their perspectives. Sadly, one of them had to be saved for the aforementioned beach trip. Narrowing down the options wasn't a very satisfying thing, Yugi decided. "Shit! Do I really have to go dragon? That's probably not the best idea in this time and place, but... I also don't want to walk around old Osaka exuding generational karmic debt. Probably the worst time and place for that one, considering. . ."

Miko and Kazuhiko were having two different conversations. The way Miko thought about things currently, she could technically hold both of them and lose nothing, but she knew that Kazuhiko suffered from a different kind of thought process. One that she also suffered from in bursts. The tunnel vision of wanting to know what memories they'd lost, had her not replying to the original question he'd posed immediately. She was too entranced going through photos, her mind only caught up again by the time they were trying to figure out how to get their memories back. Perhaps, she should have thought a bit more... if she had she would have thought about the fact that if it was possible for contact between them to trigger their memories, that very vigorous butt-fucking probably would have done it. She knew that exchanges of fluids carried a lot of information and still, it slipped her mind as she opted for the first reaction of her body to get back something lost.

"I mean it couldn't hurt..." she said only to have something else happened. She'd already stopped registering Soma as a threat, so contact with her head only truly registered to her, after his hand was on her head and pushing it forward. If his antics completed she'd definitely not be able to stop her forward momentum, she wasn't quite used to her new body enough yet for that. "Waaah♪~" is all she managed. Regardless of anything else, she would either feel the effects of his actions or still be capable for formulating whole sentences afterwards. Just the same, there was a different kind of thought processing taking place at the other end of the alleyway. Whatever form was chosen, it would likely be considered new, and most of the things wrong with this time, were a relative unknown to these people. They only wanted memories, card games and solidarity.