Charles Patricius

The interest Akira had in this girl's OnlyFans profile was incredibly high. To this point, he hadn't listened to anything so intently before this. With the page itself being free to subscribe to, he was going to join at his earliest convenience to see the risque shots she was talking about. Given the maximum price of paid content, he was already calculating the amount he could get as well. Alas, hospital bills were going to be a wrench in that plan. "I... need to get a job. Is there hardcore?" he wondered. Chizuru mentioned sex acts with objects and the like, but he did wonder if there was any human interaction on the account. Akira hadn't even considered things from any perspective but that of a web-searching deviant. Such was so true, he had an immediate response to the idea of Chizuru cosplaying something for him. "Akaru Chiyo. Special post-battle skin," he said firmly. That particular character was arguably his favorite in the video game version of Air Gear; he'd once gone broke investing in it. Speaking of going broke, he had a very real chance of doing so again due to Chizuru herself. Why? Well, it became an official thought when he saw her confidently receive a massive load to the face and mouth, swallow it, and make it seem enjoyable. There was even the follow-up offer of being the faceless protagonist in one of her works, and a mention that she'd keep going... for fun. Akira's erection already wasn't going anywhere, but that line of thought seemed to make it... even harder? Yes, certainly so ─ especially given the flash of a heart-shaped glob of semen on her extended tongue after she claimed the extra. "I─uh. What just happened? Can I rewind? I'll do whatever," he babbled, seeming to have failed at completing multiple thoughts in the process.

According to Mitsuki, the idea of sticking around as his photographer was appealing. As he pressed gently against her back and looked down her body, Ajax had a very different thought in mind. "I could take a photographer, but I think you'd make a better model," he argued. None of that exchange was allowed to reach Shota's ears or his recording, thanks to a little magical interference. Everyone in that bathroom would hear Mitsuki's last statement though. What Shota heard had him stunned silent and working with renewed virility. Alas, those words were meant for Ajax, and what he took from them was something equally precise in meaning... yet far realer than anything Shota could imagine. "Atta girl, Chigucchi! You still messing with a dildo in there? Let's see that desperate look on your face," Shota said while reaching out to expose the front of the shower. He had to get this initial moment on video. Whatever he saw would not include Ajax at all, as the taller male had already straightened his posture to take hold of Mitsuki's hips. She wanted it inserted slowly, so slowly she'd get. While space between shower curtain and wall were spreading, so too was the gap between Mitsuki's folds. Those who'd yet to awaken were always interesting to enter, he thought. Slowness was all but mandatory, as penetration was akin to stuffing a whale into the body of a guppy ─ it took a great deal of patience and an even greater amount of magic to manage.

Akira was busy, planning to get a job to afford the content which was available on Chizuru's OnlyFans page. She couldn't help but chuckle at the enthusiasm but also think about the reality of the situation a bit more. "I mean, if you want to subscribe I wouldn't care, but why would I charge you for lewds and nudes?" she questioned directly. No, it would be far too easy to provide him with both a personal collection and easy access to a few of her former hard drives that she kept safe. What was more, she offered him the ideal of a special cosplay and his retort was immediate, "Sou ka, really liked that one huh? Adding double sided tape to the list, the jumpsuit version barely stays in place to start with... still done deal~" she expressed without any hesitation herself. That particular one was a skin in game, she definitely had the ability to dig out that particular version though she never much saw the point of it, before a situation like this one. Ah, at the end of it all there was an explosion and babbling, as Akira tried and failed to pull himself together post his orgasm. What was more his cock didn't seem to be losing stiffness at all. "I thought the moment after nutting was supposed to clarify things for you~" she teased as she'd been doing this entire time. "You received a wet-hand job. I received, a water balloon worth of tasty cum. You just volunteered to be ridden and I just volunteered for a costume change~" she expressed to clarify the situation. Well, they did need to close the door and make sure nothing odd happened. With this in mind Chizuru would be slipping out of bed and grabbing her bag. Quietly would she be slipping over to the door to shut and lock it before moving that privacy divider between her and the bathroom door, lest she ruin the surprise of her outfit change. She'd then head over to the bathroom he had attached to his room to change. Such a thing would take only a moment or two and would have her slipped into one of those skintight nursing dresses with the buttons up the front and slipping into a pair of white thigh highs and a matching thong for that instead. At the same time she'd be placing her hair under that cap with the little cross on it. And it would be like this with an extra large condom between her teeth that she'd emerge and slip back into the foot of his bed crawling up between his legs to once again occupy the space between them. "Ready, for your examination?" she asked.

Ajax thought Mitsuki would make a better model than a photographer. That was interesting, she thought herself to be rather cute but if this man wanted pictures of her, he could have them... of this she was certain. "I mean, if you want that's fine with me too..." she managed a bit of a blushing mess she always seemed to become when the praise and compliments came in. Soon after though, some very specific sentences had been spoken and Mitsuki was readying herself for the best moment of her life. Soon enough, Ajax's hands were on her hips and his posture was straightening. That slow push had began and her hands were against the wall of the shower flat at first as her face flushed. Only to rather suddenly have a burst of cold air hit in as she was exposed in her form in this small section of the shower. "EEEP! WHEN DID YOU GET HERE!?" she exclaimed all the while that deep push was happening in such a way as to make her body soften. Her loins aimed to accept but she definitely didn't have the spare time for Shota or his antics as the feeling of being stretched beyond all reason was way more immediately pressing. Yes, there was desperation on her face, but it was a desperate desire for the annoyance that was Kakihara Shota to disappear so she could enjoy herself.

Why would Chizuru charge him for lewd and nude things? Now that Akira had a moment to think about it, having to pay for her products didn't make much sense if they were going to be so involved with each other. "Oh. I wasn't thinking. I just jumped the gun and made an assumption," he admitted. There were too many things on Akira's mind for true sense to be made at the time. One such thing was the visual of Akaru Chiyo's specific skin, which Chizuru presumed he was really into after the noteworthy speed of his reply. "I... pulled her Regalia to V.7 in the game so she'd be usable forever..." he said. An Akira with a hard dick was not to be trusted with money. As for the known effect called post-nut clarity, well... he did realize something related to the topic of making OnlyFans purchases. "It did clarify things. For example, what if I wanted something really, really degenerate. Prostitution tags are rare but good. I could be a pay pig," he said with an affirmative nod. With that, Chizuru was on the move, shutting the door and moving the divider into his line of sight. Whatever costume change she had planned was worth a thousand mental images with no knowledge of what it would be. As such, those moments she spent changing were full of thought on Akira's part. Was it the cosplay she was talking about earlier? Did she have some sort of special, revealing lingerie to show? Maybe she was going to reveal herself in nothing but whipped cream undergarments and call herself dessert after the earlier meal? By the end of his wait, Akira found that none of those things were true... but what Chizuru did decide was something equally degenerate, even if more reserved than his thoughts in a technical sense. She didn't look like any real form of nurse like that, but she did look like exactly the sort he wanted ─ and with a condom prepped during her approach to boot. Was Akira ready for an examination? The gulp in his throat and expansion of his erection said he was ready for surgery! "Ready for experimentati─examination!" he announced, having to correct himself mid-word.

In the meantime, Shota was in the process of having his assumptions corrected ─ though he had no reason to grasp the truth of things just yet. Once he slid that shower curtain open to view Mitsuki's face, he and his camera saw the most interesting expression... followed by the most confusing one yet. How did she question his arrival? Surely she didn't realize he'd already gotten so close; that made sense. "Hah? Getting too riled up by the thought alone, Chigucchi? Don't worry; I'm here to fix your problem♥~" he vowed. At the same time, however, Ajax was actually going to work. It seemed Mitsuki retained some ability to rationalize the space around her. She was one of the enigmatic types as a magical entity, he supposed. With that in mind, he had to keep the fun alive with another touch of magical influence. Deeper and deeper into Mitsuki's hole he went, delivering magical density alongside unrivaled physical firmness. He figured starting the process of drowning her soul would leave her less concerned about Shota's presence or anything he said, at least until she started processing properly. It shouldn't be enough to endanger the girl by Ajax's approximation anyway. Ah, but he had to top it off with something extra. Words that weren't spoken by Ajax's mouth at all would be delivered unto Mitsuki as if they were. "You're not getting distracted over there, are you? If that's how you're going to be, I'll go deep enough to split you in half. Focus, Girlie~" he urged while encroaching upon Mitsuki's cervix bit by bit.

Apparently, Akira had just made an assumption. Ah, well... that was fine, but Chizuru saw them as a being a bit to well-connected to each other for the standard fare she was charging the general degenerate crowd that followed her OnlyFans page. Well, that was fine, she'd provide him most content for free but that didn't mean she was unreasonable about things. Speaking of unreasonable, the lad admitted to purchasing the V7 version of a character in one of the Aeon's Gacha games. "I'm not really into the gachas though starting the Kingdom Hearts one is on the list because of a fan request. But even I know that cost you a pretty penny~" she said seeming to be amused by it. But what of the rest? Apparently, he was into a lesser known tag like prostitution and could be a pay pig, one who paid their money in exchange for sexual services or demeaning speech. "Oh? That's quite the dirty, disgusting thing you want. Filthy pervert..." she said seemingly in all seriousness. "Jokes on you, I'm into that shit... so if you want to pay for something make sure it's special request~ I'll make sure to answer it for you. And make a real show out of it~" she explained with a wicked grin. Her sex life was getting ever more exciting by the moment, and it would only be getting better as she delved into debauchery with Akira. Speaking of, she'd changed clothes rather easily and set them up for a nice free hour or two of time to spend together. Whatever extra thoughts the lad was having about potential attire, she'd logged most of them away for the future, when he could move properly and she could get a really good reaction out of him. For now, it seemed she'd chosen right for the kind of situation she wanted to present him. His dick was obviously appreciative and the stumble in his words had her chuckling just a bit. "Oh? I guess I'm adding naughty scientist to the list~" she claimed. "For now though, thanks for being such a reasonable patient~" she mentioned. She'd rip that condom with her teeth opening it and sliding it the right way round into her mouth. Subsequently, she'd use her mouth and tongue to apply it down the length of his shaft before finishing the crawl into his lap. The entire time those buttons at the top of her blouse were coming undone and her skirt was pushing up allowing that white thong to become visible. That disheveled look was obviously something he was into, so she was fine to make sure she'd be physically appealing. She thought to position herself a specific way to avoid incidentally putting too much weight on his bruised ribs, and broken limbs. This would end with her putting herself in position to mount him, with her feet up near his shoulders and her arms extended behind him. She did offter to take most of this onto herself, it'd also give him a very specific view of her body, all the way up.

In the meantime, Shota showing up in the bathroom was far from ideal for Mitsuki. She was content to only explore and be explored by Ajax. His appearance was random and unwanted. Of course it was distracting but she couldn't find the ability to process his words while her body was being entered by something so massive it was taking her breath away. Hell by the time Shota finished talking Mitsuki was too busy struggling against a pressure she couldn't fathom to focus on his words. So of course, her answers would be for Ajax as she felt the pressure going deeper and deeper into her body reaching towards the end of her. "What do you mean, it already feels like you're splitting me in half. And I am focused, Daddy!~" she almost whined but the truth of the matter was, those flat palms had started to claw at the wall the further she was pressed into. Her hips had started to gently shift as if she was encouraging Ajax's forward movement and with his voice, she could mostly drown out the rest. In fact, she didn't make the conscious decision to ignore Shota, she figured he'd know he was being ignored and go away... that was what sensible people did. She didn't invite him into this bathroom anyway, the door was shut this implied a desire for privacy. Surely he'd take those hints for what they were and disappear.

The list of things Akira was willing to do for deviance was longer than his own hopes and dreams. In fact, he was immediately wondering what sort of fan request involved Chizuru playing Kingdom Hearts' gacha game... and whether it was also of a deviant variety or not. "Sexy Kingdom Hearts playthrough?" he questioned with no forethought whatsoever. As for his willingness to be a pay pig, Chizuru immediately shared some demeaning words ─ words that only made him throb more due to the tone used. Of course, things only intensified when she agreed to his idea. It took no effort at all for Akira to figure out what kind of content he wanted to order. "I have a list that starts with shibari and bridges with kidnapping and cum vomit to finish at bad end," he admitted openly and quickly. "Value?" he asked. Ah, but that wasn't really in the realm of their discussion; Akira seemed to be on another mental tirade that limited his sense. Said sense wouldn't be coming back either ─ not with Chizuru's departure and return to prepare the most degenerate hospital treatment possible. A condom wrapper was torn with her teeth, only for the item itself to be slid onto Akira's cock with Chizuru's mouth. He didn't know actual people came with that sort of skill, particularly against the sort of size he boasted. Better still, there was more in Chizuru's arsenal. A very appreciable ability to move was utilized to place her feet near his head and her arms away at the other end. The former was about the only thing capable of distracting him from sudden peeks at the body underneath that cosplay, and perhaps functioned as another telltale sign of Akira's preferences. Most interesting to him was Chizuru's ability to maintain that posture without exacerbating any of his injuries... but there was one clear issue. Her body was leaning in the direction of his feet, but his erection was strong enough to be pointing in the direction of his head. Well, he wouldn't have an easy time moving it downward. "So... already, how do I sign up for regular consultations?"

Mitsuki's focus on Shota was taken with relative ease, luckily for the lad in question. He wouldn't have much to be suspicious of just yet, but Mitsuki's eventual words toward Ajax did result in some questions. He naturally interpreted her words as a response to him, but that didn't align to anything he'd said. Was she maybe too immersed in her masturbation to hear him properly? That had to be the case. Mention of it already feeling like she was being split in half had to be a matter of the anticipation talking. "I can tell you're focused, but it's a little early to talk about being split in half. Anyway, daddy Shota brought some of that milk you wanted. Want a taste?" he asked. Alas, Ajax was reaching Mitsuki's cervix at the time. What Shota could never understand was the power and irresistible nature of a massive soul. "Looks like the end of the line. Or is it? I could actually split you right now, but... it's your call. Interested?" he asked through lips that didn't move or produce any actual sound. "Though if you say yes, you'll probably be a slave to my desires forever. Fair warning♥~"

It seemed that what Akira wanted to know, was if her Kingdom Hearts playthrough was to be sexy. She chuckled, "Eh, something like that... the gacha one is apparently an Otome nightmare for those trying to romance Kairos or Sion. I am to do a blind playthrough and for every time I fail a romance option... I'm supposed to be taking progressively larger dildos... it's supposed to be a long stream... in a week or so~" she explained the plan and how it was supposed to work. Whether it was actually difficult to romance a made up version of herself or not, wasn't really an issue, it was all about engagement. Beyond that there was quite the admission from Akira, apparently his list of accepted tags was quite long and varied. Ah, but his match was met today... "Oh? you're probably going to love that new Kairos..." she said first and foremost. As for the rest, "Most of the rest of that sounds pretty fucking enticing, I knew you were a filthy fucking freak. But how bad of a bad end, cause while I am down for an all I can think about is cocks break... I am definitely not going the route of the Sacred Code... I probably wouldn't do anything harder than a normal party drug," she explained. There were limits but they were rather, flexible, "For most of that stuff, 50,000 yen would likely be the start... a bump if I am staging things and need to workout for a random acceptable thing or if I have to call in special favors," she said honestly. All the while her body was moving into place, a condom on, her body not harming his own, she was putting herself into position for a rather calm kind of ride that wouldn't further his injuries. Looking up her exposed front he'd see her gently raising herself on one arm while she reached for that cock to angle it towards herself. She'd eventually be using its thickness to push her panties to the side. "Mmm, you can all me any time you like... and I'll have something for you. I even make house calls~" she claimed as if it needed it. With her panties pushed to the side, her soaking wet folds began the processing of swallowing up that sheathed cock and she slowly but surely lowered herself into a more seated position, basically guiding his dick along with her into the position she desired. "This is a lot thicker than I expected... the squeeze is gonna be tight~" she murmured as she bit her own lips. Even the yoga she'd done couldn't have prepared her for the amount of stretching she did for his cock. He really might ruin her as he was larger even than her favorite dildos.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was actually focused but Shota had nothing to do with her. It was far from too early to talk about being split in half considering the progress Ajax was making in her canal. With every bit of space he filled up, her knees began to shake and her hips wobbled. She was feeling a pressure unlike any other in her loins currently and she didn't have space in her processing for Kakihara Shota. No, she was too full, but she could be fuller? With him right at the cusp of her womb, Ajax stopped his motions and explained he could go further but only if she wanted. He had an explanation to give, about her ending up a slave to his whims or something like that, but what did it matter when this wasn't even all he had to offer and she was already squeezing down on his cock like she never wanted it to leave her body. Her hips moved a little naturally desiring more than just that little touch. "No! Push it all the way, break me... if I'm a slave I'll deal with it, I want all of Daddy inside me!~" her mouth opened and words fell out but that was all about the feeling of completion she currently wanted. Mind, body and soul aligned for a filling the likes of which she couldn't fully understand but definitely wanted to risk everything for. There was nothing wrong with this, and an insect like Kakihara Shota could never even understand why she couldn't even be bothered to pay attention to him and his sticky jizz covered hand.

It seemed like every word out of Chizuru's mouth was hand-crafted to gain Akira's interest. Her supposed Kingdom Hearts playthrough was indeed of the sexy variety, with a bit of deviant punishment in place for wrong choices. In a week or so, Akira supposed he had a stream to watch. Hopefully he could convince the doctor and nurses to buzz off for an extended period of time so he could enjoy it properly with some audio. "I hear Sion is supposed to be almost impossible. I have to watch," he declared. Moving on, there was apparently nothing wrong with the content Akira was thinking of. Chizuru only had to question what kind of 'bad end' he meant, and in doing so, she spoke an interest that had him swelling yet again within that condom. "Definitely that one! I like completely brain dead, but not dead dead. You seem like you've got enough experience that it'd take a lot to get you there though. Anyway, that's cheaper than I thought it would be. I'll send an official request when I subscribe," he said. Chizuru went on to angle his cock toward herself, using it to readjust the position of her thong while claiming he could call her anytime. There were so many things going through his mind in that moment, but yet again, it was all washed away as penetration began. The squeeze was indeed going to be tight as she claimed, but it was also going to be difficult. Akira held such a high level of arousal that his cock was fighting being pushed against its natural curve. He didn't expect that to be a fight Chizuru let herself lose however, so Akira was braced for something ridiculous as he stared at her entrance. "That also looks... really tight. Dangerous even..." he commented.

In the meantime, Shota was once again hearing some confusing words. He'd come here thinking she wanted a 'milk shower' based on her own words, but now she was demanding penetration instead? It couldn't have been anything else! She demanded that he push it all the way inside her, even breaking her until she became a slave. Obviously there was work to be done posthaste! "Well-said, Chigucchi!" he exclaimed while reaching out for the shower curtain again. Alas, the day of reckoning was upon this reality's Kakihara Shota. When he pulled the curtain aside, Shota saw a more compromising position than he could have ever imagined, featuring some strange man at Mitsuki's rear with the most confident, yet somehow passively threatening smile on his face. "What the fuck?!" Shota questioned. This man had been the one those words were meant for, and his response was coming. "Daddy's home♥~" he said in a flirtatious tone. In that same moment, Ajax did exactly as he said he would... which was exactly, specifically, directly what Mitsuki asked of him. One thrust breached her womb swiftly, reaching the end and pushing it to extension. It wasn't such a simple moment of thrusting, but rather... it was an event. The announcement alone was something beyond the scope of this world, and the motion was equally ludicrous. What many called the act of two becoming one, was far more literal than mere mortals could ever understand. Mitsuki's body would be forced to conformity by an unfathomable power ─ not just limited to the extension of her abdomen that even Shota had to notice. Ajax was the type of entity that couldn't simply enter someone's physical form. At an absolute minimum, he penetrated the metaphysical, the subconscious... the soul. Could Mitsuki handle the weight of such might, equivalent on a spiritual scale to being rocketed toward the ocean floor? Even Shota, beyond being stunned to silence and inaction, felt as if he was being washed away by a tsunami.

Apparently the notoriety of the Kingdom Hearts Otome game was well beyond normal. According to Akira it was a must watch and she could only imagine that if he though it impossible, then the challenge was launched essentially to watch the 'punishments' she'd have to suffer through. "Eh? So I hear... it should make for a fun few hours. Should I make sure to drop you some headphones?~" she asked in a manner most teasing. Well, if she was going to do the event, he might as well be able to properly enjoy it. Beyond that with the potentials for ropes, kidnapping and mind-breaks worked out to the finer details, there would be no problems presented with her general stance on those things. He even noted it was cheaper than he thought it would be, and that he'd be putting in a request when he joined her page. "Hm? I'll be looking out for it. Glad to know I am good at picking freaks, I want a filthy one not a gross one~" she claimed. It would indeed take quite a bit to break her, but his cock alone might be a be able to do the trick. It was quite the arduous process, turning his cock the right way, aligning it properly with her entrance. It was resisting the natural curve of her body, but that was just making each inch she descended that much better. The comment from Akira said he thought this squeeze dangerously tight. "Eh? Me too... I am not gonna be bested by a dick with a body that can't even fold me over though. I'm fucking you today, Kurusu-kun. Gotta make sure this dick knows where to come back for proper consultations~" she claimed as she slid herself down to a point of fullness. At the end of her descent, she poked his cheek with her big toe and exhaled a proper sigh of relief. It was quite the tight squeeze even with all the extra lubrication but it was so worth it to feel. She supposed at any moment, she'd begin the gentle rocking of her own hips while using her hands for support. Her body being gently exposed with every movement, a nipple slip here, a full up-skirt there... her own face showing various points of delight and tension.

Meanwhile, the time of awakening and proper joining was finally here. Mitsuki spoke her truth into the world, irrespective of the people talking to her. Too bad those words weren't at all for Kakihara Shota, his odd praise of her choice wouldn't even register to her as anything more than a mosquito buzzing a bit too close to her ear. Ah but that was fine, there was something much more present, much more important with a much longer wait time coming into view on the horizon. A turn of phrase, something very specific, something she'd been saying accidentally for so long... was uttered with a placement. And that placement came with the crossing of a threshold. Her body wasn't prepared for. It blanked her mind for his cock to move past her cervix and into her uterus. Her eyes flickered bright pink flashing over blue as her pupils began flickering quickly. All the while, she had a purpose, as her tongue hung out and drool spilled down her lips, as her legs quaked with orgasm she couldn't have defined and she felt that pressure and pleasure go beyond her body and into her soul. Her soul had a response prepared even if she didn't quite have something in mind herself. "O-kae-ri-na-sa-i♥~" she stated as her pupils stopped flickering and settled into the shape of Diamonds. Her hands clawing at that wall had balled into fists which slammed into it, as she finally got what she desired and it was good. What of Shota? That name didn't register, there was nothing for her but the man behind her who occupied her mind, body and soul.

The stream Akira couldn't go without watching was going to be magnificent for anyone bearing witness. Otome games by the Aeons were nowhere near the same realm as others with their unspoken intricacies and unfathomable dedication to existing characters. He was sure she'd struggle to deal with the character called Sion, and he was also sure he wanted headphones for the experience. "If you don't mind, I'll take a pair. I don't know how many dildos you have, but you might also want to get some new ones. You might run out of options early..." he warned. Akira thought the better of recommending the 'bad dragon' series, though he did know one of the outcomes to either Sion or Kairos's routes would involve dealing with something... inhuman. With that matter addressed, Akira was right back to... suffering, basically. Having no control over his own movements was fine with Akira, but this wasn't the way he expected that to happen. Chizuru descended onto his cock and he wanted nothing more than to writhe, but any effort to do so would have just been painful and therefore distracting. Apparently, Chizuru would not be bested while she couldn't be folded over. The throb happening within her at that moment was likely to give away Akira's thought process on the matter, and the throb mere moments later... probably aligned to something else and revealed another thought. What was that something else? Well, the toe poking at Akira's cheek may have been a simple tease, or it may have been something else. Whatever the case, it drew his attention enough to shift his gaze past those flashes of flesh. As if to steel himself with a manageable distraction, Akira tilted his head in the direction of Chizuru's foot, his tongue protruding and dragging its way up her sole while it was in proximity. Filthy as a descriptor for Kurusu Akira was just scratching the surface. . .

Speaking of scratching surfaces, Ajax was just beginning to scratch an itch. As Mitsuki would one day understand, entering the womb was only the beginning in any 'normal' sexual encounter. Anything less was just fooling around or exploring foreplay. This, however, was a moment of claiming... and a moment of proving. In that swift push, gone was the Mitsuki Shota thought he knew. The soul Ajax flooded was leading the charge, and the body and mind would follow to produce a new Diamond. All the while, Shota was bewildered. He should have been the one causing that reaction! "Oi oi! Who the fuck is this guy?! I didn't sign up for a threesome with some random!" Shota barked, wanting to believe that was the only sensible conclusion. No way was he getting directly cucked again in less than 24 hours! "Not getting the picture, Bouya? Hey Girlie, what do you think? Is this a threesome? I'm sure if you could take what I've got for you, you could take a second one at the other end~" Ajax spoke while holding back laughter once more. Ah, but perhaps he had to adjust her senses a bit if anything intelligible was to pass her lips? Surely a firm slap to the rear would do the trick, he thought while delivering one to the meatiest part of Mitsuki's right cheek.

There were more words to be shared about that Kingdom Hearts otome playthrough. Ah, well... she was mostly blind to it, aside from being involved in a few minor appearances and showing up whenever motion captures were needed. "Eh? Is it really going to be that hard... I guess I should have expected it. The guy who made that request, sent what he called 'a care package' that I'm supposed to do a live opening of before the game play on the stream. He said it'd include everything needed so I assume he's got enough of those in there for the experience to work out the way he wants..." she mused. Truly this upcoming stream was bound to be rather interesting as one she did. She found the gameplay ones interesting in general though she didn't often play games herself, it should be a bit fun as an experience especially if the show was for Akira. Speaking of shows for Akira her descent onto this cock and the words of truth she spoke got her another throb as he made his new home within her person. This lad really was about as nasty as an individual could come with all kinds of kinks. One new one was on display as she poked his face with her big toe, she'd done it as just a tease, given the placement of her feet. She hadn't expected a tongue lashing to be delivered to the sole of her foot. A little moan escaped her as she began the gentle rocking motions that would have the man wedged into her core, she throbbed internally squeezing at his cock. "Careful now, Kurusu-kun. You don't wanna make me forget I'm going easy on you~" she mentioned as the rocking of her hips became rhythmic. Just the same, she wouldn't be moving that foot away from him. No, since he liked it so much she'd give him easier access to it, placing those toes of hers against his lips.

The beginning was the end, for all things normal and acceptable in the life of Shiguchi Mitsuki. Ajax had penetrated her womb, overwhelming her mind, body and soul. She'd orgasmed, she'd lived, she'd died. And now she was taking a breath and trying her best. Her shaking legs and hips were invested in the depth at which Ajax currently found himself within her person. Her diamond shaped pupils were pulsing with the need to accept him, and only him. So, those words uttered by Kakihara Shota didn't even register as worth talking about. If she'd been more mentally present, she would have pointed out that he forced his way into this situation himself. It wasn't her fault, this hadn't gone the way he'd hoped, he'd been the one being pushy about everything from the start. "Threesome, no-ah♥!" Mitsuki claimed before as a smack to her right ass cheek seemed to sting all the way down to her soul, but somehow that felt so good, her body was tightening around his shaft. Not a full orgasm of the deliquent masochist, but like the help to build up to the next one. "No! Unless there are two of you, I don't want it. I only want Daddy inside me!~" Mitsuki uttered. Was her mind broken? Maybe. Was that still the response she'd give? Absolutely. Ajax was the best possible sex partner and she didn't care about anyone else because no one else registered to her senses as being able to provide the same kind of stimulation.