Charles Patricius

"... Hai," Seiichi said, seeming just slightly defeated ─ albeit slightly motivated as well. That aside, Kaguya shared her plan to affect the quartet of card players in this life and the next ─ something Kazuhiko could actually get behind. He wasn't sure what kind of catalyst he was needed as, but... he had a few ideas, and Kaguya was trustworthy. It was likely something sexual in nature, based on her request to have the young ones look away. Oh well. "Do what you think is right. They aren't making it out of here, but I'd rather not deal with more actual Saxons because these douchebags reincarnated," he said. From that point forward, Kazu would take the 'wait and see' approach for whatever Kaguya intended.

In the meantime, Hiruko was also receiving an explanation ─ about the one called Kazuhiko specifically. He had a few details about his relationship to Sakura, drew some conclusions about that, and even had reason to believe he was worth inspection. A history of killing was alluded to, despite Hiruko having no idea who this person was. Well... he did have one idea now. Sakura claimed the lad had no affiliations here, but... "None here. That's pretty specific. What's he to you then?" he wondered. "And what's 'here' specifically?" That smooth voice did not come from Hiruko. Behind the pair, by the boat's window, there was another male of similar height and build to Hiruko. This man had short ginger hair and dull blue eyes. Spiritually, he seemed only a hair's breadth above a normal human. He wore a beaded earring with a red crystal on his left ear. A few lighter blond streaks could be seen in his hair, with one prominent one on the left side of his bangs. He also sported a gray jacket left unbuttoned at the bottom to reveal a belt, attached to which was a strange blue gemstone. He wore a red scarf across his chest and over his left shoulder. Paired with his jacket was a pair of gray long pants that ran down to his black boots, with one half of both boots folded down, and a chain attached to the right-side boot. He also wore a thigh garter and short gloves. Most surprising of all about this man's appearance was, however... the fact that he couldn't have been onboard before, according to Hiruko ─ who was suddenly stunned silent. Whatever the case, this man's attention was on Sakura for the time being. "Well Girlie? You're giving half-answers here."

Speaking of stunned men, Reiji wouldn't be recovering soon. He thought Sakura was some sort of standout enigma, but this random brunette was proving to be in the same realm of ridiculousness... and she was just getting started. A hand traveled to his balls, as if that were a necessity at all. Reiji was already throbbing, experiencing the threat of premature ejaculation from the unexpected throat work. His attention had basically been ripped away from the monitor by force, and now... it was sticking as Miko showed something that may have been a weakness? Well, it wasn't something he minded at all. The extra sensation applied to him due to that bout of choking was as pleasant to him as it was worrisome. "Haah!" he gasped while reaching for his sensibilities again. "Shouldn't you calm down a little? That doesn't see─em safe!" he chided.

The reaction of Seiichi was about what could be expected, there was an obvious bit of motivation. Oh well, some things would take longer than others to figure out. What wouldn't take long to figure out was what Kaguya intended to do. There was a little show, a last grace for these four individuals, if only to help end their existence. "Hai hai~ I'm glad you trust me, consider this my interview for that personal assistant job offering♥~" Kaguya mused as she stepped around. The pure magical attractive quality of her existence aiming to draw in all four sets of eyes as she spoke to them while standing in front of Kazuhiko. "Your types are all the same, some guy who could never act on his own... listening to some other guy brag and misconstrue the truth to flex. But you wouldn't know a real flex if it appeared directly in front of you," she mused. "Let me guess, you all saw Sakura walk in with him... and though he brought a bombshell with him... and it turned your stomachs. Screw the fact that they were just trying to have fun... and were minding their own business, you simply couldn't bare to see it~" she mused, she stood in front of Kazuhiko, shaking her ass, looking back occasionally and opening the buttons of his shirt. A godly torso with more muscles than any seventeen year old boy should have would be shown and Kaguya would ever so gently place a kiss on his neck while speaking this little story into existence. All the while with active magic flowing she was able to read their hearts so clearly while piecing together their punishment. "So you plotted and you schemed. You set her up to meet the supposed bitch breaker, right? All you wanted was to take from someone else, assuming that if that one could do it any of you could. Thinking maybe he'd give you some crumbs, his videos, his images, his work...the actions of cucks. Getting off on other people doing what you can't~ But you don't understand something like that only works in your shitty NTR hentai~" she mused. Her legs were spreading, splitting in that clean space of the floor until she was lined up with Kazuhiko's pants blocking their view undoing his pants and giving him a playful wink. "I don't appreciate your assumptions. I saw that fake bitch breaker, and while it's way bigger than what someone like you shrimp dicked kids can manage... it's nothing compared to something... immaculate. No one her caliber would be broken by that... so now and forever remember~" she said slipping to the side as she removed Kazuhiko's dick from his pants and showed exactly how big it was. "This is what you thought that Kakihara thing could compete against... and this is why none of you, especially him... ever stood a chance... Sayonara~" she said as she stood. She'd put him back in his pants, knowing that her magic would be looping that same image in their heads until their deaths, her disappointed and disgusted stare at their tiny cocks while she looked adoringly upon his. "That should do, as you were... I'll make the rest of that up to you~" she whispered to him as she aimed to put him back in his pants and return the state of his clothes. Only two minutes of loop existed but it would be quite the dangerous thing playing in their minds until their brains stopped working.

While magic was used to force plots and cuckery onto those who tried to use them as weapons... Sakura was stuck between trying to make proper explanations and avoiding revealing the truth of long life magical existences. He had no affiliations here but what was he to her. A pause came from Sakura strangely in both her mind and her body. How was she to explain that? The human term 'boyfriend' was age appropriate but didn't seem like enough. The truth tha she'd allowed him to use her body and soul as a catalyst to create himself after a wayward god tried to steal his existence was too far out. She was spiritually his wife, but the term wife still applied better to Angelica as far as she was concerned. "That question is slightly difficult for me," she admitted. "Compli..." she stopped speaking. Why? Well another voice was added to the mix. She was on a boat, she'd seen Hiruko clear off. So who was this man? "If you are asking where here is... Osaka, a river on a boat... if you're asking in relation to my previous statement, answering you would be problematic for me," she clarified. Sakura looked at him and only became more confused. That look wasn't from this time and place, though he didn't appear more than human. His face was somewhat familiar but not enough. His manner of speaking was quite different and as her eyes drew into that jewel on his waist, almost literal question marks appeared over her head. "That phrase tickles... half answers are all I can give... life is a bit complicated right now. You are also very complex," she stated honestly. There was something odd going on here and now her attention was marginally divided.

Meanwhile, Miko was having a good time, putting good tricks into use against the unprepared. If she'd known this one had already had sex with Sakura, she might have been doing quite a bit more to solidify her placement. As it was, she was only just avoiding the use of her full magical abilities and not speaking around her full throat. Instead she was vibrating and gagging on his cock instead. Slick wet, gurgling noises accompanied his gasps as she looked up into his face. By her own feeling of his dick within her hands she was quite sure he was enjoying. She found he self smirking and slurping her way to his cock being outside of her mouth. Her hands stayed moving, tracing her saliva around and slicking him as she licked her own lips and grinned, she felt that wetness reach his balls and moved it around as well, seemingly amused by the sensation in her hands.. "Do you really want me to? I'm perfectly safe..." she mused as she flicked her tongue at the tip of his cock multiple times rapidly, seeming to 'lalalala~' with the movements. "You could even choose the speed of my head movements yourself if you liked~" she mentioned almost casually. Miko enjoyed this part quite a bit, so she'd enjoy the sensation of putting his cock back into her mouth all the while looking up at Reiji rather innocently. He could take advantage or not, but she'd still find herself back at work, running her tongue along the length of his cock, tracing down to his sack, keeping her hand constantly movement even as she changed the targe of her mouth to his family jewels.

Kaguya was signing herself up for an interview. As Kazu recalled, she was to become his 'personal assistant' of some sort. She went on to speak with the line of boys, even beginning to put on a show. Sadly, Kazu didn't get to see the best parts of said show. He could tell her ass was shaking, but only the worthless ones got to see any of that. As he was now, Kazu scoffed internally. Those four had another reason to die. With his shirt being unfastened and even a kiss placed on his neck, he was rather easily riled-up to boot. Kaguya continued her verbal observations of the humans. By the end, she fell into a full split, winked at him, and freed his cock. Kazu could be naught but excited whether it showed or not. a shift to the side disappointed more than just him, though. The four ahead were aghast, in utter disbelief, and a bit... afraid. "What the fuck is that..." one of them said. Of course they'd all seen Kakihara Shota and accepted his superiority, but something like that was at least in the realm of human possibility. That thing they saw now couldn't have been a dick, yet the very same girl who'd been arousing them all for a couple of minutes treated it like a thing to covet. In the end, she was putting it away... which was the biggest issue for Kazuhiko. She claimed she would be making it up to him later, but why? He saw no point in that. "Why? Aren't we proving a point?" Kazu asked, those crimson orbs staring down into Kaguya's face. "I heard something about a 'bitch breaker'. They can't conceptualize the breaking part."

Sakura couldn't find a way to give Hiruko a proper explanation. He didn't need every detail to know there was something of great importance between them, so naturally... he figured this Kazuhiko was the #1 guy they'd discussed previously. Alas, he had little chance to continue on that topic. Even with Sakura riding in his lap, Hiruko appeared to be in defensive mode upon the arrival of a strange ginger. Stranger still, Sakura began conversing with that man immediately. Such an odd girl she was. "Careful," Hiruko warned. "He's dangerous. Don't give too much information." To that, the orange-haired man chuckled. That was something to address later. For now, he was content to keep up discussions with Sakura. "Osaka... a boat... two things you've never seen, and one you'd never heard of until today... right?" he asked as if he already knew the answer. With that, he stepped forward. It seemed as if the intercourse happening on this boat was of no concern to this man as he sauntered over to the other side of the table ─ a position he could take to look Sakura in the face. He'd seen her looking down. Though he knew exactly what her eyes were drawn to, it seemed he was content to flirt. "See something you like? It'd probably be way too much for you," he boasted casually, despite not showing any sort of bulge that went beyond existing expectations. "Anyway... no point lying. Why would you say half is all you can give? Because you believe it? Or because you think that's how it's supposed to be? I'm curious." While this man spoke, Hiruko remained mostly silent. He was watching, observing and... trying to get a read on this person without any success thus far. That simply didn't happen; he couldn't wrap his head around it.

In the meantime, Reiji was asked a question... or rather, he was stood above an open trap. Did he want Miko to calm down? In all actuality, he wanted the exact opposite. If she hadn't stopped to speak, he would have been a goner already. Perhaps that would have been the best outcome for getting back to work, but this wasn't the sort of thing one wanted to stop before it was fully explored. "I ah─... If you're sure everything is fine, I can't really complain," he said. As for the permission Miko gave to control her head if desired, there was only one problem. "That would take a lot of audacity from me. I'll be honest... I─ah," Interrupted again by the return of Miko's mouth, Reiji had little choice but to collect his thoughts all over again. "I don't think I'll make it more than a few seconds longer whether I do that or not─" he admitted.

Kaguya did her entire routine, hearing the question of that one boy and finding it amusing. She could hear them, Kazuhiko could hear them, but their voices would be mumbles to everyone else. They really thought that Kakihara or whatever his name was, truly was something worth gawking at. They'd basically backed the wrong horse, and would be losing... everything. Before she could properly put him away though he had a complaint to lodge. "Well I did offer to make it up to you... don't tease me with a look like that♥~" she mused. "I'm pretty flexible about stuff like this so if you want to add a little to the plan, and show a group of cucks how little chance they have of cucking someone else... I'm more than willing to go along♥~" Kaguya flirted without complaint, even turning to place her rear against his manhood and in a single moment coming to a conclusion even as she shook her ass against him. "Still, seems like a lot for me right now, though that doesn't make me want to do it less I love a good breaking, but can you do it in the right amount of time and still finish them off?♥~" she questioned teasingly. She'd bend over completely this time giving him her ass to look at under that skirt and even giving a proper peek at her pretty pink little thong that matched the writing on her t-shirt.

Meanwhile, Sakura and Hiruko were being confronted by a being both of them were wary of, for two very different reasons. A verbal warning even came from Hiruko which caused a small smile to spread across Sakura's face. "I know he's dangerous, but we have two very different points of reference for that..." Sakura mentioned. Withholding information simply because of a danger level wasn't necessarily something Sakura would have agreed to, but she understood his point. No, there were little details to be taken in. His lack of flinching at this sexual activity. His questions specifically applied to her, that jewel at his hip which was nothing she'd ever seen before, she didn't have a lot of reference but she had enough to be rendered more curious than normal. His approach also didn't make sense, unless he stowed away, if it was magical she should have felt him coming, if it was human there should have been other signs. Curious. "Clever, clever...did you figure that out or did you already know, nii-san?~" Sakura questioned, but which things about his statement was she agreeing to? Did she see something she liked, it was probably too much for her? "Oh? You think so? If that's the case something is very wrong..." there was something of a challenge in her soul at a statement like that. "I wasn't lying... I've been avoiding specifics," she was willing to argue semantics in this particular case, most humans would have wanted to give to her. He wasn't offering but he was flirting, that wasn't completely abnormal. "This place doesn't have the foundational understanding for the types of things I have to say. I also don't know if I am the person who should be allowed to make the sort of decision around who should receive such information. It's a philosophical question I haven't gotten into the details of yet, I've been meaning to ask..." she explained while staring almost decidedly. The sexual activity she was engaged in wasn't really the primary thought process.

At the same time, Miko was asking the sort of question she knew was a trap. That being said, she'd still listen to Reiji as he worked his way through it. "I'm sure, you can trust me on this♪~" Miko said about the state of her throat and the gagging or not she chose to do, whenever she chose to do it. Whatever the case, it would seem that Reiji didn't feel entitled at all to guiding her head, all those ahs and little interruptions had her heart beating quickly in her chest. "Chii♪~" a little chirp escaped her. "That's exciting to hear... though if you're up to a little audacity can go a long way, Reiji-san♪~" she chimed. "It sounds so nice♪~" Miko murmured her tongue now dragging up his shaft going back to the head. "I came here for lunch anyways, feed me whenever you're ready... Itdakimasu♪~" she finished swirling her tongue along his shaft and up to the head only to close it onto it and run it back towards the start of her throat again. If she was being fed, she wanted a taste!

There was indeed an offer for Kaguya to make up for her teasing. She did specifically say 'later' when making that offer, and... the way Kazu saw it, now was later. As for teasing her with a look... "Tease for a tease," he stated. A change in the plan would occur. As Kaguya turned to place and shake her rear against his groin, he knew one thing was clear. She had an inkling as well... but how much of one? She knew it to be a lot, but so much had occurred this morning. Kazuhiko could undoubtedly put an end to the four humans ahead of them with barely more than a thought and a gesture. The problem was actually elsewhere. As she rubbed against his cock, Kaguya subjected herself to the feeling of his mana ─ that endless storm of cosmic proportions kept in perpetual motion within his glans. There was a firmness in place, and a gravity that almost pulled them together by proximity alone. "I'm not worried about them. A lot happened today. Remember that thing about not missing? I think... if something happens now, we might become inseparable. You might even belong to me ─ I don't know for sure. But... it could be life-changing in the blink of an eye. I won't lock you into that danger if you don't want to."

Hiruko knew this stranger was dangerous, and so did Sakura. The man knew why each person believed as much, but he was most impressed with Sakura. The blonde male knew a killer when he saw one, and surely couldn't fathom how seasoned a killer he was, or what his methods were. Sakura... was caught-up in the metaphysical mysteries of their random guest instead. "Don't point your thinking face at me. Whether you believe me or not, I'm trying not to split you in half today," the man admitted. Sakura had questions for him, naturally. Did he figure out her newfound information, or did he know beforehand? What a question. "Nii-san?" he asked first and foremost. "If I figured it out, I already knew. Basically... don't worry about it," he insisted, moving right along from there. According to Sakura, something was quite wrong if he thought he was too much for her. "Ho? What's so wrong? Don't believe me? Or don't think it's possible? Or... don't think it should be possible? Oh, and you can keep your ride going. C'mon, watching your tits bounce should be enough to keep me busy from over here." Despite his obvious preferences in conversation, this man was here with purpose. The more Sakura withheld information, the more she was limiting herself. Tohsaka Sakura was not one who needed self-imposed limitations. While mulling over her words, he leaned back in his chair, even kicking his feet up onto the table in the most lax manner possible. "Hmm. Foundational understanding... is weird, isn't it? And all that babble about philosophy doesn't sound too solid to me. Let me ask you something, Girlie. If I knew this boat was going to sink, but I didn't let you know because the Captain didn't tell me I could... should I let you drown?" he asked as a piercing gaze set upon the girl. He may have felt more ordinary than one with his speech pattern ever should, but that didn't matter. When he looked at Sakura, he could see through her in a way very few people in the history of the universe ever could. Every moment of her existence across this reality and the next were, at present, more of an interactive video game in his eyes. For now, he was just picking up the controller to make a few selections... or suggestions, even.

Speaking of suggestions, Miko had another for Reiji. He fully believed a bit of audacity would do much for him in the immediate future. In truth, that was precisely why he wasn't doing it. Had Sakura ruined him? Much like the purple-haired girl before, this one was offering a service as if she benefited from it directly. If that were the case, how could he short either of them on a longer experience? Well, it seemed goals were aligned in the end. Miko expressed her desire for... lunch, as she called it. There was only one way he could take that, but he couldn't apply the same expectations to her that Sakura had previously blown. He had to believe she was still somewhat normal, so... a hand that reached out for the top of Miko's head was brought to a halt before it reached. His hips, however, could not be stopped from reflexively bucking to shove additional length into her descending throat. "Hnn─I was ready moments after you started! It would probably be for the best if you backed away for a moment!" he warned, knowing his load to be an explosive thing that would come in a matter of seconds.

"I guess that's fair~" Kaguya commented about the teasing nature for another tease by that glare of his. Well, she supposed she did rile him up, and it wasn't necessarily her intention to leave him hanging. Kaguya continued to grind against Kazuhiko, putting on even more of a show for those little cucks while weighing her options. Kazuhiko came with warning labels and speech about his day. "Oya? You two still haven't explained all that... but I get it. If I'm being perfectly honest, I've already decided the path I follow and as the one who leads me has chosen you... I don't mind belonging to someone like you potentially. Besides the danger makes me horny~" she mused. "You can't tease a girl with the idea of something mind-blowing and not give her a sneak-peak. Just, one though... I don't think I can take any more, can you do it, with that limitation, Zuko-sama♥?~" she asked choosing the shortened version of his name in a single moment and choosing to make it the rhyming version of the play with Miko's for playful reasons. Whatever the case, he could find himself easily invited into her form, but whatever else he intended he'd have to take care of on his own.

Meanwhile, Sakura was being given more to think about than she thought possible at this stage in her life. This strawberry blonde stranger was doing something rather interesting and she couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. Even as her hips continued to move against Hiruko, the relaxed man in front of her, who took a seat to stare her in the face was far too interesting for her to concentrate properly. "Hm... I've heard something like that before, not aimed at me though... odd," she mused. This man had a sort of demonic quality to his speech that reminded her of her father. "Hm, that seemed most appropriate... I could choose a different one but I'd have to be sure I like you first," she stated honestly about her chosen address. If nothing else, she was sure she found him attractive, his brain was also something worth teasing apart, but... was there something odd or unknown? She'd have to give it a bit more thought. To his words and suggestion she kept up her movements and answered. "All of those things, in a rather quick succession actually... I don't know if I like it..." she stated. While she wasn't purposefully giving him her thinking face, he seemed content to make her think. Still for his words, a bit more aggression would be added to that ride in Hiruko's lap. His hypothetical question was something else, she didn't even need more than a second to reply after sorting through the words. "That's a moral question and I don't have those... so I suppose the answer would be, if you wanted to..." she mentioned. "Does that mean I should not worry about it... and give the information without pausing to think about it or letting it be someone else's decision?" she pondered. Of course, she'd had several hypothetical conversations with Hiruko earlier about the nature of magic, but fully explaining it and why she lacked concern or knowledge seemed like an odd amount of information to give another person. There was also this man staring at her, and her feeling it more deeply than the surface level inspection or even the regular lustful looks she was used to. There had to be so much going on in this man's head, it was driving her crazy not to know.

Miko made a suggestion and was rewarded with action. This might be one of her favorite kinds of person to talk to... and moreover it felt good to have a successful moment or two. In fact, there was soon a hand upon her head. 'Squee, headpats♪!~' Miko chimed internally, only to be left slightly disappointed. The movements of her head and mouth kept up, and soon Reiji was moving his hips, 'Never mind, Face fucking is better♪~' Miko was having a great time already, so nice were moments like these, she'd almost gotten lost before lunch. But Reiji remembered seeming to want to give her a warning. She'd received several such things, and she'd been taking things to her gullet all day. As long as it literally wouldn't explode her existence, she wasn't too concerned, but since she still wanted to taste it, she'd oblige and pull her head away so she could have his head upon her tongue swirling gently to entice his end. She had light sparkling in her eyes the entire time as she looked up into Reiji's face wanting to see the moment she achieved her goal once more.

Kazuhiko gave the one warning he needed to give. Dealing with him after that morning planetary trip was dangerous ─ especially given the way he felt now. He wasn't even sure what could happen, but something felt... so very permanent. Oddly enough, he was titillated by the idea. Kaguya apparently didn't mind the idea. She'd follow Miko right into his lap ─ literally even. Beyond that, if the danger was making her horny, the speedy acceptance was doing the same to him. She wanted only one, though. Kazu assumed she meant a single thrust, but the way she was moving against him wasn't conducive to that limitation. Could he do it? Could he restrain himself so much after that build-up, that name and everything he saw and felt presently? "No," he said after mere moments of thought. Kazu's hand rose, and the subspace create by Kaguya become something more like a corridor. They remained at one end, and the other extreme ended at the wall behind the 'cucks' as Kaguya had been calling them. His other hand slipped a finger beneath the string of that thong, just above the peak of Kaguya's crack. He slid it down and out, dragging fabric out of his way. Only then did gravity take full effect, quite literally pulling her onto his cock. Where he entered would merely depend on Kaguya's precise position at the time; he didn't care which hole it was. "But... is that really all you want? Be honest; it's a display after all."

Of course Sakura heard a similar sentence before; her father was of a similar breed to the man sitting across from her. He was a bit quicker to settle on names than Sakura, though. Nii-san was her form of address for him presently, but it wouldn't remain that way forever. First, she had to decide whether she liked the man or not. Compared to the Sakura he knew, she was being very... "Slow. Spoiler alert: I usually answer to Daddy. That usually requires the whole splitting you in half thing though. Anyway, haven't you already decided? You're confused... curious. Curious and horny are almost synonymous for you, right? Or are you just doing like I said and bouncing harder because you were gonna do it anyway? Hold 'em up; it'll be better for everybody~" he added, eyes following Sakura's breasts as they bounced up and down. Their conversation had been progressing at pace thus far, but a sudden interruption came when... "Put it down," was said with a chilling glare toward Hiruko. One of Hiruko's hands had been discretely moving toward a knife he intended to throw when necessary, but... something about that look and ability to read him couldn't be argued with. "Good boy. We're having a nice chat here. Just enjoy the ride while it's still your turn. Maybe it stays your turn? I'm not sure yet," he babbled. Moving on, Sakura's thoughts about his analogy were considered. He found her answer... youthful. "It means what you take from it, just like the first answer. If you say the answer is whatever I want it to be, that means I'm going right back to the original question. At that point, I'd be realizing it was about what I wanted all along. If I let you drown in this example, what use will you ever be to me? None. Case in point: whose tits am I looking at then? Obviously I'm not going down with the ship; fish tits are only cool on mermaids."

The disappointment of Miko was clear for a moment, but Reiji could do nothing about that. It took all he had just to hold back an explosion that would surely be rude to unleash in the already gagging girl's throat. He gave due warning, and she took it with a retreat. What Reiji didn't expect at all was the way she chose to finish the task at hand. It should have been totally unrealistic for the act of swirling her tongue around his glans alone to do the trick. Whether due to a masterful application of tongue or the look of her face as she tried to coax out her 'lunch', or even some combination of both... Reiji's seizing body endangered the chair he sat upon. His hand finally landed on Miko's head as if he were reaching for stabilization on his own end. A deep grunt devolved into an extended moan, the former joining a shotgun blast of his essence and the latter accompanying the subsequent ooze. Given the width of his ejaculation, Reiji would even be needing to clear his hand when this was all over. Little did he know, he wasn't even the first to have an extra-messy conclusion with one Iino Miko... even just today.

Kaguya's teasing words seemed to relay differently than intended. She'd asked if it was possible for a quick taste, a sneak-peek. He could slide and and slide out in his present state and it'd likely blow her up regardless. She knew this, he knew this but... it seemed he couldn't do as she asked. "Oh well, I guess I'm taking what I can get then♥~" she chimed seemingly amused. Even so, she could feel him, slipping a finger around her thong, leaving them ready to line up. That magical condensation was another thing as well, the corridor was a different form of her subspace, "Oya? I didn't know you understood magic like that~" Kaguya mused seeming to find it interesting at the very least. Those hips of hers still shifted, even as gravity began to lead him into one of her holes, which one? Well her primary one as it was turned towards his head when the forward motion started. A little moan escaped her lips as penetration started as for what she really wanted a little laugh escaped her, "Of course it isn't really all I want. You could fuck me 'til I pass out, as long as you leave me to nap in my chair♥!~" Kaguya offered with a huge grin. "You wanna leg up? It'll be tight♥~" she claimed as if the squeeze between her legs wasn't already quite snug to start with. No way would she not be trying the proper go at that immaculate dick, even if it ended her outing today it was worth doing. None would be upset with her, except perhaps Kei who was still playing chicken with her own feelings. No matter, if everything else was handled all would be fine.

Meanwhile, Sakura was being called out in the oddest way. Whatever was going on with this man, he knew too much... about her at least. And she knew what she was and understood the implied danger. But the clear and present curiosity was winning out against it. "Hm, that seems extreme... though I do understand how that sort of thing works. Also you seem to have a very clear understanding of me. As for why, because I was going to, and for the other reasons you mentioned...89 percent, not quite enough yet," she mused. When told to hold her breasts up, she'd commit, with a hand on either side as they shook while she moved her own hips in Hiruko's lap. Her observation of this man only become more exciting as it went on, it would seem he was very good at reading others. Enough of a killer that even Hiruko couldn't get that knife and pull it on him. "Sou ka, I figured that had a better chance, that's odd..." she observed. What was more there was pure logic coming form him, which was quite unusual to come by. His words made sense to her in a complete sort of way, and all she said initially wasn't her complete understanding, "Never seen a Mermaid before, kind of want to now. I need to do that~" she mused as she continued, still her eyes stayed on the man in front of her. "I suppose I was worried about the wrong thing... and it won't really matter the outcomes, if something way bigger than even I can control happens... I accept the logic. Arigatou gouzaimasu, Onii-chan~" Sakura offered. She didn't care what most people called him, she was content with her own kind of speech and Daddy didn't make sense when she'd not experienced him in that sort of way. In her own mind, he was more brotherly and she didn't have one of those yet, so he could have that title without fail.

Meanwhile, Miko worked on receiving a reward and it was quite fruitful when it finally occurred. Reiji was such an interesting man, showing himself to be an upright proprietor and a forward thinking adult. He even seemed to have gained enough flexibility in his thinking to accept a little youthful deviance. After experiencing just a little bit of conversation and acknowledging him as one of her new favorites if only because he was willing to accept the love and logic of Abe no Seimei, she wasn't at all surprised when he had quite a lot to offer. A buckshot blast to the mouth was Miko's reward and it tasted like, Chestnuts. Yes, that was the flavor that filled her senses. She even got the happiness of a hand upon her head in the final moments leaving her eyes to light up. She swallowed, once to clear her mouth and licked the tip as she pulled away. "Squee♪!~ Reiji-san's so tasty. Gouchisousamadeshita♫~" she sang quietly but happily. Well how youthful was he, she supposed she'd be finding out. If he was spry she'd likely comment and take a seat in his lap, if he wasn't she'd put it away and still sit in his lap for the duration of their ordering process. Such was her nature.

Kazuhiko's understanding of magic was a bit... questionable, to say the least. His expertise was mostly limited to focus or reinforcement of some sort. This shift into a corridor was more natural than anything else, as if... he'd simply made a large atmosphere around his forward-facing erection. That, in fact, was the corridor they were in. "I don't," he responded simply. Kaguya was receiving a storm to her canal as his gravity pulled at her womb. Tight only began to describe how she felt, and even that was amplified by gravity pulling her walls into him. As for going at it until she passed out, Kazu would gladly do so ─ though the result was liable to be a bit beyond expectation. Kazu's adventurous nature tended to bleed into his partners, energizing them so long as things didn't carry on too long. Well, the results would speak for themselves initially. He contemplated Kaguya's offer for a lifted leg while pumping his hips just lightly enough to avoid any concussive bursts... at least outside of Kaguya's entrance. The ultimate decision involved Kazuhiko lifting one hand out to each side in an offer of support. "How about both out? There's something I'm not ready to stop seeing yet," he admitted, eyes glued to Kaguya's ass.

According to Sakura, she was bouncing with greater purpose in Hiruko's lap because she was going to anyway. In spite of that claim, the suggestion to hold her breasts was taken without hesitation, and seemingly without any additional thought. The ginger grinned as he stared endlessly. Hiruko, on the other hand, could do no grinning at present. He had little choice but to accept the notion that this was only a conversation... for now. "Percentages aren't going to be accurate against me. Neither will reservations. Haven't tried teasing your own nipples yet, huh? You should," he suggested in the middle of another topic. The matter of mermaids would not be further addressed by the man; he wasn't going to give all of the answers after all. Most important was the fact that Sakura accepted his reasoning, and further shifted her form of address for him within minutes of their meeting. Hearing that from an earlier version of Sakura than he once knew was exciting in its own way. "Think nothing of it. Oh, but do say that again. Slower, sexier and preferably while you let me know what you think I could be doing to you right now♥~" he flirted shamelessly.

Meanwhile, Reiji was... losing his wit once again. Teens were ridiculous in the modern era, he decided. There was no reason for Miko to make such quick work of him. There was no reason for her to be so excited about a hand on her head at the end. There was no reason for her to lick his oozing tip afterwards. There was no reason for such a cute thing to be so appealing with a load on her face, that he didn't even care about the excess on his own hand when resting it on his lap. A lot of things were coming together without good reason, it seemed. As for his youthfulness, Miko would find something between answers. He wasn't firm, but he wasn't soft. Continuation was rendered at least slightly questionable, if only because his mind was too busy for even words. There was a notable twitch to greater firmness, but overall no major sustainability nor total loss. "That was... something," was all Reiji could even say as his thoughts came together at last.

"Oya? Are you doing it with feeling? That's okay too~" Kaguya encouraged. The full understanding of magical know how wasn't absolutely necessary. In many cases, some things worked just because the user of the magic wished for them to. Fine mechanics weren't necessary if you could just make it happen, that was the magical girl way. Meanwhile, Kaguya was being entered and it was already rather powerful. Her walls were naturally collapsing upon him, using only whatever he had going on within his dick as a catalyst. She was beginning to understand as the force of it was held within herself exactly what the potential problem of this was going to be, and why it would be killing that group. "Both out? Zuko-sama, you'll spoil a girl holding something like that♥~" Kaguya flirted shamelessly. Of course, she'd only oblige him since it was something he wanted to see. The spreading of her legs would continue and she'd lift her hips just a little. Basically for a point of reference his dick was being used to balance her physical form while she allowed her spilt to reach its full spread across both his extended arms. "Like this right~" she said looking back and offering a cheeky wink.

Meanwhile, Sakura was experiencing confusion beyond the norm and she was sure she wasn't the only one. Though Hiruko was basically just along for the ride, Sakura also hadn't actually cleared up anything. One could say this is because he claimed she shouldn't say too much, but one could also say it was because she was too distracted by the ginger to focus on giving her explanations. "Hm, that isn't good. The calculations being inaccurate won't help my confusion," she mused, ah, but that wasn't all. She'd not tried anything with her own nipples yet. Perhaps she shou... Sakura's nipples were between her fingers as she bounced. They were twisting before she finished the thought. "When did I start doing that? Why have I been taking suggestions? I'd say that was a soul response, but I stopped the efficacy of that myself for human life experimentation. Results still pending. But if this is why everyone else reacts that way, I understand... I don't think I like it though. I also don't think turning my soul back on would change my confusion, no... I can't hypothesize the reaction either..." she was talking mostly to herself but all pretense of things held back had dropped. "What are you?" Moving on from that point it would seem that this man truly couldn't help but flirt, she'd apparently found the right form of address for her even if it was not what he normally accepted. "Sou ka, you can't help yourself, can you, Onii-chan~" she asked rhetorically.

At the same time, Miko was finding herself amused in the afterglow. Her behaviors were her own and usuallly found varying amounts of surprise in more mature adults. Even so, the look on Reiji's face said he truly wasn't expecting her activity, her ability nor her excitement in the moment. This was fine, though she found him not exactly ready for the next round, she'd all but decided she might actually try to let him work a bit too. In response to the idea of it being something, Miko was checking her face using her thumb to drag any missing spunk and drool into her mouth like wiping sauce from a recently devoured meal into her mouth. "It was, definitely worth it, Reiji-san~ I guess I'll let you work now~" she mused as she shifted her own position. She moved upwards, settling into his lap facing his screen and settling with his cock beneath her. Though she'd really prefer it be inside, if it wasn't ready yet, she was fine with waiting whatever amount of time was necessary.