Charles Patricius

The oddest amount of agreement was made between Akira and Chizuru. Their beliefs in the NTR tag were so aligned, it could even be assumed they developed the interest together. Everything was made better by the story, Akira believed. The specific story Chizuru spoke of was one of great interest to him as well ─ not to mention a hentai series he was familiar with. "Ajisai no Chiru Koro ni? That one was really good. My favorite might be between that, Ane wa Yanmama Junyuu-chuu and... Actually, the list is just going to keep going from there. There's even a newer one with a cosplaying MILF I've been meaning to finish," Akira explained. He initially thought the list would contain two or three series, but five now seemed to be the minimum in his mind. Another thing of great interest for Akira was the very same doctor Chizuru soon spoke of. She talked about shooting a shot with a grenade launcher, and just as she said earlier... Akira's dick confirmed his agreement of the clause before he even spoke. "She needs carpet bombing," he countered. Upon speaking those words, Akira had another, technically related thought ─ one that involved 'carpet bombing' the doctor in a more deviant way. Luckily, he didn't even have to shake that thought off. It wasn't even a necessary plan since any thought Akira had was immediately overshadowed by Chizuru's next actions. The suggestion that they be 'freaky friends' as she put it was made just before a pivotal moment in a growing relationship. So casually had she been stroking his member during this whole conversation. That lubricated cock was lapped at before Chizuru licked her lips, all while continuing the motions of her hand. The sight and feeling combined as an assault on Akira's sense of touch and mental stability. Which self was he even going to be in a few moments? He didn't know, but he did realize there was already an extra bead of fluids rising out of his urethra. "Freaky friends... Doesn't sound like a bad idea. Isn't this a weird time though? There isn't much I can do with less than half of my limbs and a busted ribcage. . ."

Outside that bathroom door, Shota's elation was growing yet again. He heard Mitsuki say she'd tell him if he wanted to know. This was the sort of attitude he'd been waiting for! Obviously it just needed some time for the mind-break to set in properly. Maybe he was doing better than he thought; he didn't even have to fuck her yet! Ah, what did she have to say? No... there was something else before the speech came. It sounded like there was gagging blended into the moans he heard. Perhaps Mitsuki had a dildo hidden in the bathroom, and was now training her throat to better receive his oversized cock? Yes, that made sense. She was surely imagining his great girth and length while toying with herself, as she herself admitted in the following moments. Shota had already started stroking himself while hearing those magnificent words. "I knew you'd come around, Chigucchi! I'll be careful not to break you, but you can't just keep me waiting too long♥~" he said. All the while, Ajax was still holding it together... just barely. He had his own response to the words of Mitsuki, in addition to a visible sense of pride when seeing her tenacity and progress. "I've got a better idea," he whispered, taking the 'shoulder devil' role a step further than before. "You tell me what you really want. Right now. And I promise I'll make sure I do break you♥~" he vowed as his cock swelled against the active tongue of Mitsuki, hardly fending off its own desire to explore the depths of her throat in one way or another.

"That's the one..." Chizuru slipped in her agreement without fail. It seemed there was quite the list of potential NTR based tags with the kind of story that both of these individuals could appreciate. Chizuru made a mental note of them while continuing her work on his cock. Just the same it would seem that there was one on the list he hadn't seen yet but was on tap for watching. "Eh, which MILF one, the one with the hot neighbor who ends up actually cosplaying with the legitimately terrible husband or the one at a karaoke bar?" she wondered immediately. She'd actually watched both of those, almost purely for the story. There were many oddities this pair shared including both of them being absolutely degenerate. Along those same lines of thought there was the matter of Akira's doctor who was... oddly enough right outside the door. She'd been preparing to go in but heard a conversation that concerned her and thus stopped. Her eyes widening as she heard the girl who'd chatted with her and left her dessert casually speaking on her attractiveness and 'shooting a shot' at her. "Carpet bombing? Yeah, I could see it... it'd be pretty hot!~" Chizuru confirmed. All the while this particular doctor could only scoff. She'd gotten all she needed for the purpose of blackmailing the lad later, she'd be staying out of this directly. 'The hell is wrong with people these days...' she muttered to herself before going to do paperwork that would keep this lad from being bothered for the rest of the night lest she have to do even more work on her double shift. Moving on from that, there was the statement about them being freaky friends as Chizuru began to blow a guy in his hospital bed properly for a few moments. Was it weird timing and he was all basically broken? Yes! Would that be stopping Chizuru? No. "Eh, I know all about that, but I'm pretty light and I did my yoga this morning. I can hop on top and do most of the work, and you can make it up to me when you're back in peak condition~" Chizuru said in full seriousness. "Besides, I have an event I can't miss and I need to make sure I pin you down, so when I send you updates and pictures you're a throbbing mess. That way you're all over me when I pop back up after a couple of days, or you find some relief and then I come back and make sure you remember where it really is. You know, normal freaky friendly stuff~" she mused as if it was a reasonable idea to have sex with this lad just to lock in their friendship, as she defined it. Those motions of hers continued all the while, licking drooling, stroking as if she fully intended to help this lad work out his pent up stress before she hopped on his cock for a ride during her stay in this hospital room with him.

At the same time, Mitsuki had two different men in her hotel room one of them with a very skewed view of what was happening here. Kakihara Shota couldn't know that she was currently trying her best to down a different man's cock and made him as happy as he was making her. Beyond that the man in question was being so forthright and so deviant while being smooth that she was coming undone just at the thought of him. Her enhanced state of desire would only be continuing even as she had to actively ignore the lad outside. Another gag occurred initially from her processing Shtoa's words. He'd only rubbed his meat against her rear and put it in her mouth... it was far from being impressive enough to warrant the things she'd just said. Ah, but once again, Ajax was there and ready with himself as the distraction. She felt his cock swelling against her tongue and she continued to molest it even as she took it back. Tell him what she wanted and he would make sure to break her? That sounded fantastic! What did she really want? Well, though she might not have had the same kind of outward expression as others, she continued to move her hand around his cock while moving her tongue around the tip. "I want to finish this shower and then have Daddy slide it all the way in me. I'm wet enough and I wanna know how it feels inside~" she said. Somehow it was the truth, shower in so many words was a reference to the release of his cock, which strangely enough hadn't really left her mouth at all. Even while she held the idea that she wasn't a fan of having semen in her mouth she was prepared beyond all reason to take him into her. And finish as their dirty conversation started.

Upon mentioning a hentai of the relevant tag featuring a MILF as its star, Akira was presented more questioning. It seemed Chizuru knew of two recent titles that fit the bill. Akira was more familiar with one than the other, so he could only make an assumption. "I think the second one? I've seen the one that found out her husband's 'business trip' was just him going out to take pictures of lewd cosplayers. I hoped that one would show his perspective for an episode, just to see how he built his collection," he explained. In recent times, he'd been watching a broader spectrum of deviant series, so Akira hadn't bothered with those two similar shows back-to-back. He had half a mind to try making one of his own, though. Even with Chizuru's hand and mouth keeping his cock busy at the time, their discussion about his doctor continued with some very colorful mental imagery. "I can almost feel it. That'd be one of the best things to see," he said. In that moment, Akira's gaze averted from Chizuru for just a moment. He looked in the direction of the door, seeming slightly more alert. Was that the topic of their conversation right outside? It could have been, but it equally could have been a random passerby. No matter. The most important matter Akira could address at the moment was his lack of ability to perform. Apparently though, Chizuru didn't care. What she wanted was to establish her own position in a hierarchy that hardly existed. If she wanted him all over her after whatever event she had planned, sex wasn't a requirement by any means... but he certainly wasn't going to turn it down. Strange though, was Chizuru's mention of his throbbing after receiving intended updates. What the hell did she intend to send him? What was she even doing? "Hn─! What kind of event do you have that involves that sort of... update?" he wondered, suffering a momentary hiccup as Chizuru's tongue discovered his glans in a particularly sensitive moment.

Across realities, there would be more confusion and more excitement. On Shota's end however, what should have been confusion... was cause for excitement. The way Mitsuki spoke was everything he wanted from the earlier part of their interaction. He heard her sucking what he assumed to be a dildo or some other phallic placeholder. He heard a semblance of moans and stroked himself more furiously by the moment, all while Mitsuki herself was putting forth more effort on a far realer tool. After her comment about a shower's completion and what she wanted afterwards, both males had similar thoughts. Shota figured Mitsuki managed to hype herself up enough for him, while Ajax knew she was falling into a deep pit from which she'd never return. "What kind of shower are you talking about?" Both Ajax and Shota spoke those same words at the same time, but something was a bit different between the two. Shota's tone seemed almost whiny in comparison to the calm, expectant and almost arrogant tone of Ajax. In fact, it would seem Ajax already knew the answer to his question...while Shota seemed to be dropping hints instead.

A conversation about hentai in such a candid way, wasn't something that Chizuru got the chance to participate in often. As such, she found herself easily keeping it up even while she was busying herself with Akira's cock and playing defense as she did so. "Ah, I got ya'. It's a decent watch but you don't normally get that kind of depth from hentai. If you want to see complicated relationships like that... you might have to branch out a bit," Chizuru confirmed. Ah, but that wasn't the only conversation going on either, no... this pair of individuals was also discussing the potential of the lad's doctor. and Chizuru was getting a feel for his interest in such a thing even through his cock. "Gonna have to work on a different angle to get one like that to agree... definitely be worth it though~" Chizuru concluded. If he managed something like that... it'd be well worth the discussion afterwards. As she kept it up, a little noise escaped the lad as he questioned the sort of event she had to attend and why she'd be sending updates. She grinned. "Oh, I didn't say? Aside from using school as a stage for my nerd otaku life. I am also a cosplayer. I work at a cosplay cafe normally but I also wear the face that made me famous and sell pictures, roms and autographs, sometimes lewd. I am the face of a character in one of those popular multi-tier Aeons works. My online presence is pretty big, so I do the conventions as part of fan interaction~" she explained of her general ideologies and her own technically work. Once that little hiccup occurred though, she'd continue prodding at the slit in the top of his cock with her tongue. She drooled more and allowed her extra slickening for the continued stroking of that cock. Why wouldn't she, the offer of a hand didn't come from a place of discomfort, and now that it was all covered in her spit it was practically clean too.

Meanwhile across realities, Mitsuki was busy being talked into saying more than she normally would. Well, that wasn't exactly true, she was willing to talk to Ajax more than most people, even in the oddly dirty way. She'd taken too many steps towards trying him out properly to step back for a bit of shame. Even so, the constant speech of Shota this time blended with the voice of Ajax. Weird, they were saying the exact same thing, but somehow, Ajax sounded more sure confident. The words of Shota seemed to imply his desire to hear, but not from a place of understanding but instead as a point of petulance. Ah, but she wasn't answering to Shota, she was answering to Ajax, if she'd wanted to waste more time thinking, she might have found it weird that two people could say the same words, but have their meanings interpreted so differently. "Daddy's milk shower~" she explained in just three words ones she wouldn't have normally said but that fell right out of her face as she continued stroking his cock and lavishing it with strokes of her tongue while also managing to just about get herself to the brink of orgasm with her fingers.

Akira did have to expand his horizons a bit. He was the sort who kept a limited number of websites on tab, rarely exploring additional options to avoid overworking one of his more tech-savvy comrades with help requests from his own sketchy searching. He wasn't at a total loss, though. "I've seen a good few like that. Another newish one is that series with the idol and her neighbor who got caught masturbating to each other. It's a shame the second part got delayed indefinitely..." Akira complained lightly. Two things were a shame, it seemed. One of the hentai series with great potential may never see a second episode/chapter, and moreover... the idea of making a move on his doctor and failing was a shame in its own right. He'd definitely have to try some sort of special approach, but now wasn't the time to think of what. "I'll give it some thought," he said. From there, Akira would learn of Chizuru's profession, hobby and apparent fame. Mention of the Aeons and their works would be understood by a great many people across the world, but... what character was her face responsible for? He couldn't see it. Whether due to the stimulation he was subjected to, or the effectiveness of Chizuru's cosplay, nothing he saw in her face was connecting to a character he knew. "What character from Aeon productions are you?" he asked before stumbling back to a nearly-lost thought. "Wait... you have lewd ROMs? And this is my first time hearing about it?"

Speaking of someone's first time hearing something, Shota was hearing the type of request he'd been wanting from Mitsuki all day... and Ajax was hearing them pass her lips for the first time, but only from her perspective. To begin with Shota, his elation peaked first. Hearing that specific request had him holding his cock with a vice grip and spilling his seed onto the suite floor accidentally. He didn't think she had that sort of thing in her. Ah, but surely he'd soon be able to carry what dribbled onto his hand into the bathroom for a personal 'cleaning' from Mitsuki. "Huah! Holy shit, Chigucchi! You made me spill it. How about I come in there now and you help me get it clean so I can handle your problem?" he asked in a leading manner. At the same time however, there was another spillage taking place. Ajax was seemingly content to let Mitsuki handle the acquisition of her 'shower'. While Shota rambled, Mitsuki was pumping a shaft and licking a head that produced, surprisingly enough, a full shower of gleaming white fluid. The taste she'd been curious about before was that of horchata. As that spray coated the girl more effectively than even the running shower could, Ajax was still staring down at her face. "Enjoy. And when you're done... bend over and open up for me♥~"

Chizuru was hearing about something she'd consider a very interesting hentai. "Adding it to the list!~" she proclaimed. Nothing would keep her from an interesting story, not even if it wasn't being continued. It was how she, and many others fell into a certain trap when related to their media consumption. But that was only a little bit of a shame, for now, she was having more fun teasing Akira's dick and making sure that it stayed wet while she stroked it towards what she assumed would be its eventual end. She was right to skip arms today, she'd been using them quite a bit already. Moving on from that though, it seemed that Akira would be giving thought to his potential seduction of his doctor, she found that to be good, it'd be a story worth hearing if he pulled it off. "Good good, I can't wait to hear all about it~" she claimed in absolute truth. And then there was the matter of her job and the constant struggle being presented by the lad in front of her. He couldn't tell what character she was, then she'd done a great job of making it different enough from her base self. "Ehehe~ You really don't know... that's fun!~ Well, you still may not even if I give her name, but it's Kairos Parthenopaeus. You know from Kingdom Hearts~" she said with a smirk. She'd become one of the main characters in a series when she was a bit younger but that didn't stop her from basically using that as a way to propel her own career. "Under the cosplayer name of ~Hanabi*Sparkle~" she explained. "I don't know how familiar you are with the cosplay scene so that might not mean anything to you~" she clarified. But he'd spilled the beans to her, a bit of equivalent exchange wouldn't be a problem. "Ehehehe~ Of course it's the first time you're hearing about it. It isn't the sort of thing you open with... I was planning on leaving one in your stuff one day, but you know how plans get interrupted. Speaking of, I can catch a load any time you know... I figured it'd work as my dessert today~" she mentioned. Remembering a time when she'd planned on slipping one into his bag but had been cornered by Mami and her posse of bullies instead. The whole lot of them thinking she was just some pervert who had such a thing in her bag, without realizing it was her pictured on the cover.

At the same time, Mitsuki was having her words answered in a shower of 'milk'. Well, that wasn't exactly true, it was semen but the way it felt against her skin and in her mouth was quite unusual. She'd not expected her words to cause something so explosive, but with it shooting out she'd closed her eyes and been sprayed in her still open mouth. She normally didn't go for something like that, but before she could spit it out, she actually processed the taste and texture of it. It slipped down her throat, and her own loins gushed just a bit as she felt the minor tingle of an orgasm as she tasted this new taste. It was rice, nuts, cinnamon and something quite smooth and milky. It was... "Why is that.. delicious. Not sticky, or gross or anything... wow! That's really different..." she murmured softly while seeming to inspect Ajax's cock trying to figure out where he'd gotten so much from but also licking her lips to avoid losing all of it as the water tried to wash it away. Ah, but he wouldn't be leaving her without hearing his voice, and it seemed to almost drown out the words spoken by Shota. He'd claimed she should enjoy her milk and then stand and bend over for him... well there was only one way to answer such a direct flirt from Ajax and it'd be done without much thought about who else would hear and how they'd respond. "Yes, Daddy!~" she chimed, while licking the remainder from the tip of his cock. She'd rise from her knees and turn herself towards the shower head. Still, she'd be drinking down that deliciousness while water sprayed clean her upper body. It was almost a shame she couldn't catch it all in her mouth. She didn't expect to have such a thought, but in the case of Ajax, she truly did enjoy drinking down what his body spilled. What was more she even reached behind herself initially to make sure her still moist folds were open enough to slip into. No care was mentioned for a condom or anything else. She truly just wanted to get started.

Rare though it was, there were some moments in which the average human could see into the future. Akira had such a moment today as he saw a vision of cooperate hentai-watching with Chizuru, like a destiny he was now bound to. Supposing that was a future he didn't mind walking into, Akira had nothing to say about the mental image. He did however, have something to say about the revelation soon to come when Chizuru spoke again. As a face the enigmatic Aeons themselves chose to use, Chizuru could have been featured in a great many series. The specific one she'd worked with them for was something well-known as an old fan favorite: the presumed lead female of Kingdom Hearts. "... Really?" In that moment, Akira performed some mental gymnastics. He aged Chizuru down by a few years, slapped some twin tails on her head and slid some imaginary clownesque makeup onto her face. Knowing what he was trying to produce, he could see it... but... "Definitely not. I'll never believe you without proof," he asserted, even if he did actually believe her words. "Wait, does that mean you have an OnlyFans?" he asked after an additional moment of thought. Akira was sure he'd seen that username online somewhere. As for her apparent ability/willingness to 'catch a load' at any time, the notion received an immediate response from Akira's cock... and a follow-up from his mouth. "Uh... are you sure about that? I don't doubt you, but I've been pent-up in here for another reason. And there's the being pent-up part on top of that."

While Shota was outside the bathroom gathering spunk on the backs of his fingers, Mitsuki was gathering portions of the spilt bucket from her own face. As was always the case, she questioned the veritable delicacy gracing her taste buds, and even licked the remainder from his tip when agreeing to his demands. Of course, Shota heard that outburst specifically and took it as an invitation. He'd take just a few more moments, since one hand held his phone and the other was covered in semen. Ajax was free to progress at a pace that matched Mitsuki's, however. "It's delicious because you deserve it," he said simply. Those words were truer than he'd let on. Had Mitsuki not been capable of spiritual ascension, she wouldn't have even tasted the quality of mana he limited himself to here and now. It seemed she still suffered from a bit of 'Wrath' during his ejaculation, though... unless she simply got off by fellating him; that was always possible. Whatever the case, Ajax was soon looking down at the better side of Mitsuki's lower half again, keeping a stiff rod at the ready for any forward movement while she spread her wet folds. In that moment, Ajax felt like antagonizing a bit more. "Oya? Aren't you going to demand a condom? Trying to trap me into taking responsibility, or...?" he asked while his cock teasingly rubbed between Mitsuki's cheeks. All the while, Shota was fumbling his way around the doorknob and trying to avoid ruining his recording... and the hand he intended to treat Mitsuki to in a few moments. "As you like, Chigucchi! I'm coming in. You'll hear that again soon♥~" he said just as the door began opening.

Akira wasn't the only one who could see that future. Chizuru could see herself easily enjoying a bit of hentai with Akira at her side while they critiqued the story and got off in whatever way they felt like at the same time. It was such a good idea that she would definitely be keeping it up for later. Ah but that didn't matter right now, while she gave what she would have called a 'wet hand job' they discussed the usage of her face by an enigmatic pair of writers. A grin crossed Chizuru's face as he claimed he wouldn't believe her without proof. "Eh? I guess you want that ROM I was planning to slip you for confirmation purposes~" she said with a cheeky grin. As for the nature of her online presence, she'd flick her tongue over his cock again and then nod, "Yeah, under that same name. It's about to get an overhaul though. Another little trade secret just between us~" she murmured softly. "The reason I have to attend this one, is because I'm debuting the time skip Kairos. New design, new outfit, new makeup the whole shebang~ I'd planned to invite you before all this and work it into my confession but now you're going to get the behind the scenes part~" she explained of her original plan and now her modified one. As for the rest of his statement she couldn't help but chuckle, "Jokes on you, I don't care how pent up you are. I brought some attire changes along with the stuff. And I like to swallow so go ahead, cum on my face and tits, I know you want to~" she commented almost like she knew the truth of her statement was absolute.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was finding out that the man before her tasted good simply because she deserved it. "Praise me more~" that confidence of Mitsuki's resurged in a very specific way, but that made the most sense. She had that little bit of extra put into her mouth. She'd take that as she stood, so caught up in Ajax that she couldn't spare a thought for anything else. No she was presenting herself with an arched back and her folds were presented. Still, Ajax began to rub himself against her, without entering. What was he saying? She didn't demand a condom? And might be trying to trap him. "Trap? What trap!? No... but like I don't know what kind of condom will fit that... but I am definitely not waiting to find one!" she exclaimed. She'd look back at Ajax pouting gently as her face reddened. "The only thing I want you to take responsibility for is making me this wet!" she clarified. She wasn't a vulgar individual but she was experiencing some very strange feelings currently. She truly wanted to experience what it was like to have this man's cock inside of her, and she'd not be waiting for condoms or protection or even anything else. Somehow her mind told her, that even if she had a baby by this man, it'd be gorgeous and photogenic so there was no harm in it.

Did Akira want the ROM Chizuru planned to slip into his possession? Absolutely! He wanted the ROM and anything else even remotely similar to it. Akira nodded as furiously as he could to agree, but then... there was something else worth agreeing to. Apparently, Chizuru did have an OnlyFans account under that same online identity. Akira could only wonder what sort of content she had to offer, and more importantly... "Price? Content type?" Yes, he'd be looking into that at his earliest convenience. If there was to be an overhaul, he wanted to see everything possible before the change ─ even if it required searching and subscribing from his phone with a single hand. Moving on, the convention Chizuru had to attend was for the sake of her character's new look debut. Akira suddenly lamented his current situation; a convention hookup would have been possible otherwise. "That's a shame. Already cucked because of Truck-chan. I'll have to catch the next one," he said. With that, Akira had to provide a warning about his expulsion's quantity and all dangers it presented. In the face of that, Chizuru showed... blatant disregard. No, it was something far more intense than that. She had a change of clothes, she liked to swallow, and she wanted his load on her face and chest. Akira didn't have a version of himself made for such boldness. Stunned wide-eyed, he felt something almost compulsory calling out to his balls... and with a few more strokes from Chizuru's hand, his hips were lightly jerking. Those jerks reached an eventual crux that resulted in an explosion like that of an overfilled water balloon onto Chizuru's face ─ one sure to cascade and ooze onto her breasts and even potentially ruin the sweater she came with... and Akira's sheets and gown to boot. He could only hope that wasn't the doctor he heard passing by earlier, as the gurgled moan rising through his throat probably reached the hall with great ease.

Sadly for Shota, there were some sounds not quite reaching him as he entered the bathroom. In truth, Ajax was ensuring a bit of censorship was applied. To sweeten the scene a bit, he couldn't let the fool catch on too early. "If I praise you too much, you'll never have the time or will to leave my side. We don't want that, do we?" Ajax asked when further praise was ordered. All Shota heard was something about a trap, and something about... not waiting for a condom? What an interesting turnaround! He'd been planning to slip that stupid thing off at some point during their session anyway. Ajax, however, never intended to try wearing one. "If you insist, Chigucchi! I knew you'd want it the best way possible. Are you sure you can take it raw?" Shota asked. Alas, Ajax was already leaning against Mitsuki's back to whisper into her ear. "I'll always take responsibility for that, Girlie... but don't forget I'm on your orders here. I'll only do exactly what you say I can do. Treat it like a deal with the devil, since you're already making it hard for me to avoid breeding you~" he teased, ending whispered words with a gentle breath into Mitsuki's ear. With that, his erection was placed directly against her entrance, already threatening to stretch it to openness without so much as a thrust occurring.

Akira definitely wanted that ROM and Chizuru would leave it for him. It would seem that there were quite a few things he could say, but the first thing out his mouth while she continued to stroke his cock was about the nature of her OnlyFans. She could explain it pretty easily and would be doing so without much extra thought, "My OnlyFans page is free... Casual Cosplays to tasteful lewds, peekaboo shots and that sort of thing..." she explained. "I charge for the ROM equivalent distasteful lewds, sex acts with objects and that sort of thing. Anywhere between 3500 and 7500 yen depending on the craziness of the content and what I had to go through to get it. I do special freebie releases for my Birthday and New Years..." she said. Her content wasn't super expensive and if you just needed light spank bank material it was mostly free. "You should definitely catch the next one. Convention Season is picking up and I would be more than happy to Cosplay something special for you~" she said offering the man a playful wink as she continued her work. Now what else would be done? Well, she'd explained her feelings surrounding his ejaculation and how she wished to take it. She was used to a certain amount of semen and the like but was more than a little surprised by the waterbaloon burst which filled her mouth, soaked her face and dripped down into her the space between her breasts. She swallowed down the bulk of what was in her mouth and opened her eyes to stare up at him. "Oh, so you really meant that... you know, I was thinking about some special case pov actual sex for my next few, you wanna be faceless protag-kun? A load like that would be great for the camera~" she said seemingly bemused. "And it tasted really good. I'll definitely keep doing that, for fun~" she claimed as she leaned back over to remove the rest from the tip of his dick. A few moments of moving it around on her tongue and she was sure it tasted like cranberries or something like that. Maybe he'd been drinking a lot of juice? Whatever the case, she showed her tongue to the lad with a heart made of his cum on it and winked at him.

Meanwhile, Shota was entering into a bathroom where he wasn't actually needed or wanted by the inhabitant who had his focus. "Don't be too hasty. I could want that... everyone enjoys a photographer..." she stated sincerely. She might not have thought this man needed her, but she couldn't see herself turning down an opportunity to keep him company. Whatever was said by Shota would be lost on Mitsuki. She was too busy, feeling the weight of Ajax against her back and feeling him between her folds. He was speaking directly in her ear, and it was drowning everything else out. For Mitsuki there was nothing more worth her attention in the moment than Ajax, and he was worth every risk and every bit of potential bad for the moments of good she could feel him providing. Ah but what was he saying, she should treat this encounter like a deal with the devil, he'd only do exactly what she asked because he was having problems avoiding breeding her? Why was that exciting as a thought? "Eeep~ Put it all the way in slowly and then keep giving it to me until I can't take anymore and leave me full of Daddy Milk~" she expressed her desires as clearly as they came to her. She wanted a complete experience from strt to finish no barriers, no caution, just fun and sex in the hotel shower.