Charles Patricius

Akira was sure the attempt to romance that particular character would be difficult for anyone. What he knew of it was a load of layered misdirection and resets, and... something else he didn't have concrete evidence of, but a major spoiler if it were true. He could only hope the person who requested this challenge was someone like him, who'd ensure the accompanying 'care package' featured no less than thirteen size enhancements for the challenge in addition to whatever Chizuru was known to have. "It's got a pretty good chance of driving you crazy. It'll be a good show though," he assured from his own perspective. Silence fell upon Akira soon after, if only because his tongue was busy sliding along the bottom of Chizuru's foot. She seemed to appreciate the act, throbbing internally, offering a verbal threat and even placing her toes against his lips. Did he really care if she forgot her restraint? Absolutely not! Akira was the sort of degenerate who had no issues with the idea of being broken down into nothing. So then, what would he do? Well... he did what came natural and parted his lips to take those first three toes into the wetness of his mouth. Akira couldn't do much with his body, but he wouldn't miss the chance to use his tongue here and now. His expression even seemed a bit challenging, as if to shirk Chizuru's threat entirely. 'You want me coming back for more? Do your worst!' he thought.

Shota's mention of a threesome was shot down by a girl who wasn't even in her right mind at the time. She didn't even get to finish the clause, but enough passed her lips to prove his assumption wrong. Worse still, the sentence was incomplete because she'd been slapped on the ass ─ something Shota felt she shouldn't have accepted at all. He wasn't sure why that thought crossed his mind, but it was there. Sadly for him, there was more indirect berating to come. Whoever the strange ginger behind Mitsuki was, she was fully immersed in the idea of him... and only him. The words Ajax had to say after Mitsuki's claim would make little sense. "There could be two of me, but that's not important. You want to just leave the kid watching?" he asked. With that, Ajax finally decided it was time to begin the act properly. He hadn't picked up any form of pistoning thus far, but now he'd be working his hips to churn Mitsuki's womb and, realistically, her whole inner torso. "Don't forget yourself though. I'm pretty sure there was something else you wanted inside you. Since your bad decision over there is recording anyway, why not give him the whole truth?"

Apparently, Chizuru had a pretty good chance of being driven crazy by her next livestreamed request. At the same time Akira thought it would make a good show. Given his current stance as one of the most degenerate individuals she knew outside of herself, she'd say his opinion was worth quite a bit in that case. "Hai hai, I'll look forward to the frustration and the stress relief then!~" she claimed as easily as anything. It wasn't as if she didn't like things she had to work for, and it also wasn't like she was upset about potentially having to go through multiple dildos for the end result she was looking for in the game. Ah but that'd be lost for a while, the feeling of a tongue sliding around the sole of her foot was quite enticing. When it went beyond that and she placed her toes against his lips she wasn't surprised when he began to suck on three of them and instead found the almost challenging look in his eye rather entertaining. "Oya? Is that it? You want to be ridden until you're properly hurt. I'll do it you know~" she said sheer amusement and an answered challenge in her voice and face as those hips of hers found a more aggressive rhythm even at this angle. She worked out regularly she could hold this position for long enough to get off from it. And she'd make sure to move her hips around in circles while she did so, using his dick like a joystick while he sucked on her toes and she experienced pleasure in two forms. Those throbs inside her body seeming to slowly increase in pacing as she moved herself towards an orgasm started by deep penetration.

Speaking of deep penetration, Mitsuki was experiencing it in one of its truest forms. Ajax was all the way in her womb, so deep in her core he was stroking her soul. Or rather he would be when he actually started moving. Mitsuki had a cross between a sigh and a yelp escape her as she focused on the sensation. She was suddenly up on her toes, her fist occasionally pounding against the tiles of the shower as she enjoyed the new movements given by Ajax. "It's not like I wanted him here. I was just trying to work... if I had known I could have so much better, I wouldn't have allowed him to follow me here!" said Mitsuki and there was so much truth in that. She'd not been the one flirting with Kakihara Shota. No, he'd seen her, invaded her personal space, sent an unsolicited dick pic and then used the distraction to give her an orgasm and talk her into allowing him to follow her to her hotel room. He's the one who wanted to take pictures of her and all of that... it wasn't her fault, he was now stuck watching. "Daddy, you're stirring me up so much, how am I not supposed to forget everything else?~" she questioned earnestly, as she matched those churning motions with her hips while enjoying the sensations. Since she could only hear Ajax of course she heard what Kakihara Shota had been up to, and had nothing to say to him directly. "Of course he's recording even though he didn't even ask, but he did say he wanted to be a camera man. And he decided videos even though were were talking about stills at first so, this isn't my bad decision its his. Part of the trade," she muttered, chiding Shota indirectly and making it clear that she'd rather star in a film of Ajax's choice than anything Shota would have wanted. Suddenly many things about her interactions from earlier made sense in a way they hadn't before, but what she really wanted was something else. "I don't care if Daddy has recordings of me I want to be full of Daddy Milk today too... so you can fill me up~" she stated earnestly.

One of Akira's days in the next week was going to be rather busy. If he had to, he'd dedicate the entire day to observing that stream. In fact, he'd record it if he had access to his personal computer. He'd have to remember to ask if that stream would be available in video form after the event... whenever he wasn't subjecting himself to foot-in-mouth disease with glorious purpose. Surely he couldn't speak with a tongue busying itself around and between a series of toes, as if his sole purpose was to lubricate Chizuru's foot while she rose to unspoken challenges... and presented her own. An eventual bounce was accompanied by a circling movement. Akira had never become a human joystick, but he wouldn't look back on it with anything but satisfaction. He would however, look on in the present with failed attempts to resist writhing. His hips couldn't be kept still no matter how much he tried. It was as if each throb of his cock took full control of his core as well, threatening those cracked ribs with occasional pinches ─ not quite to a point of ridiculous pain, but just nearly. Oh well; anything he suffered would be worthwhile in the end.

Mitsuki had no interest in Kakihara Shota; that much was made abundantly clear. It was the folly of human experience that led her to accompanying him this day, and the folly of Shota's human arrogance that led Ajax to Mitsuki before Shota made his mark. Now that she understood the difference between Shota and another, it seemed interest was beyond waning. He should never been dragged along. One like Shota was merely a poison to everything he touched, and such a being as Mitsuki was not yet capable of filtering that poison by herself. Luckily, Ajax's attention was grabbed... and he'd use the excuse to have a bit of fun and spare an alternate universe's version of Mitsuki from the horror. The matter of Shota's recording was acknowledged, and Mitsuki wasn't surprised at all. In fact, she seemed vindictive enough to leave him at the position of cameraman. Ajax had no issue with that idea; it was more than deserved. "Fair indeed. You heard the girl; don't drop that camera," he said, looking at Shota with an otherworldly, magical pressure that disallowed any and all dissent. While Shota wondered why he was failing to disobey, Ajax was taking the go-ahead from Mitsuki. He wouldn't be filling her up just yet, as things had only just begun... but he would be hooking one arm around her midriff and sliding the other hand down the back of her thigh, all for a setup. The pumping didn't stop, but his center of gravity seemed to be moving downward. "If that's what you want, lean back and let's get ourselves a good shot. Cute girls should be seen at every possible angle. Lean back~"

Akira was going to be indirectly a part of one of Chizuru's busy days. This was a good thing, she thought, given she enjoyed her performances and enjoyed them even more when there was the potential for real critical thought afterwards. Ah, but before that there was the fun she was already having. Her toes and the foot that held them were being accosted by a tongue that obviously held no care for where her feet had been before. At the same time her hips were rocking pretty steadily as she aimed to keep the lad out of the danger zone of her movements. Too bad, just because her intentions were not to cause him extra harm, it didn't mean that he wasn't intending to cause himself more problems. No... he was starting to buck his hips a bit as she moved. Well, if he was going to endanger himself she wasn't going to hold back very much at all. In fact her own hips had started those rotations and she couldn't really stop herself from enjoying them. In fact she was moving into his strokes and brushing the entrance of her womb with each of those strokes. Those shakes of her hips were becoming a bit less controllable, still she'd continue riding along for that particular moment. Just the same she was wiggling her toes in his mouth and having a good time, just the same that knocking would eventually cause an orgasm while her hips twisted.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki allowed her thoughts to be shared in truth. All the while she was ignoring Shota directly and only answering to Ajax but those answers were still heard. While she continued to be rocked inside it would seem that Shota was relegated to his desired place as 'camera man' as he so stated in the pickup lines he'd given Mitsuki in the first place. "Eh? I'm pretty sure it's glued to his hand," she said with an amount of snark she only showed in the briefest of moments. She didn't have a lot of time for it, she was too busy enjoying the sensations in the deepest part of her womb. Ah, but it wasn't over yet. Ajax's hand moved and she was told to lean back so she did, cute girls should be seen from all angles, he claimed. "Yes Daddy♥!~" she chimed seemingly pleased by the thought that she'd be seen from a different angle and that she'd get a new experience. And since Ajax never stopped moving she allowed herself to relax into him, she had every bit of faith he could hold her, given how their sexual experience had started and now she was willing to put it on display for all to see.

All things considered, Akira didn't mind a bit of suffering in exchange for pleasure. He was definitely a mental masochist, but a bit of physical pain wasn't held off his list either. Of course he was still trying to avoid further injuring himself, but more than that... he was trying to enjoy this experience with Chizuru that almost literally fell into his lap. Any conscious thought Akira had normally said his methods were things to be questioned by the masses. Thus far, Chizuru had done no such thing. Even when he abruptly put a tongue to her foot and then took that same foot to the mouth, she kept going without question. He could even feel her toes wiggling against his tongue while simultaneously feeling her cervix move the extended tip of the condom against his glans. Such a strange feeling the latter was, but it was about all he had beyond the veritable vice grip of Chizuru's canal. He had to focus. He had to do something that helped the process along without ruining the experience for both of them. In the end, Akira had a stroke of genius. While his tongue found a place of rest between Chizuru's big toe and its immediate neighbor, he decided to... use his own ass. It didn't cost him much energy or stress to clench his own buttocks, effectively creating something akin to thrusting, shallow though those thrusts may have been. What did it matter though? He was among the blessed, already reaching her cervix with a bit of dick to spare. Everything was going to be fine.

Mitsuki had a joke to offer in that other reality. Well, it didn't seem like a joke at all... but Ajax found it hilarious. "Who knows? it might actually be," Ajax claimed, knowing Shota was physically, spiritually incapable of releasing his camera now. He'd have to stand there, confused, watching something he'd never be able to properly manage. "This is some kind of setup right? That fucking Hiruko sent you to play some mind games and grab whatever girl I picked up, didn't he?!" Shota asked while Mitsuki was taking Ajax's instruction to lean against him. Her right leg was the first he lifted, keeping her steady by the midriff. He'd even ensure one of Mitsuki's feet swept the air in front of Shota's face, splashing water into it before he moved to lift the other leg. The tightness enhancement of Mitsuki's inner walls became abundantly clear once her legs took the shape of a V, and from there... Ajax's thrusting would be done from the core for maximum impact. Shota wanted to 'see some action' as he put it, so Ajax made sure he could see that bulge in Mitsuki's abdomen front and center with every pump. "There we go! Did I what now? Mind games? I don't know. Do I have some kind of ownership of your brain... Luna?"

Chizuru was busy having her toes sucked and having a low impact dick ride. Of course, one of those things was about to become slightly less true. As it would seem that Akira wasn't content to just be a bystander in this particular experience. No, he'd not remain still and even as she tried to spare him any unnecessary roughness, he was tightening the muscles of his ass, causing just the tiniest of extra nudges against her cervix. With every movement that extra bump left her moaning and biting her bottom lip. "Oya, bucking with just muscle huh? Filthy degenerate trying to help get me off, love that shit!~" she mentioned. Just the same that constant throbbing seemed to only become more steady until of course, it spilled over, while she wiggled her toes around his tongue as her toes curled. Of course, this would only lead to a vice-grip style clutch as she sank herself deep against one of those thrusts. Even in the condom it seemed to just barely push against the opening of her cervix as if it wanted to open up. "Aaah♥~ Fuck that's good~" she mentioned with a tiny hint of a maniacal giggle. When she came down, she'd almost be sad she'd be leaving him for a couple of days.

Meanwhile, the Mitsuki of another timeline was keeping Ajax busy and in good humor. A bit of snark which came from her seemed to be answered in kind. Even as they prepared to switch positions a bit. Mitsuki giggled as her position was shifted, and she barely registered anything that Shota was saying, after all his words didn't matter and only those spoken by Ajax did. Still a little splash from her foot was far from the worst thing to touch Shota today, especially given one of his hands probably still had his sticky jizz on it. Even now, Mitsuki's abdomen was bulging and her core was throbbing as Ajax began to properly move around within her body. But almost just as much as his physical prowess his words seemed to reach her ears strangely, "Waaah! I like when Daddy calls me that. If you call me that you can have control of my mind to go along with my body! I think it'd be great!~" Mitsuki chimed. Of course, she would think that, she had no reason not to, considering how deeply in her body he was, and how that name he spoke reverberated in her core in such a way that she'd almost orgasmed just from the thought of it being said again. If that wasn't mind control she didn't know what was.

Akira couldn't help himself. It wasn't that he felt particularly wrong about doing nothing while Chizuru had her way with him, but instead that her every action made him want to perform as well. She claimed this was all an effort to lock him in, and in truth... Akira found himself wanting to give reason for that effort's continuance. Besides all that, there was the subconscious reason of simply enjoying himself. Anything less than the best he could manage was not an option in this case. As for his movement caused by just some muscle flexing... well, what else was he to do? It seemed Chizuru reached climax after the attempts began... or at least Akira hoped that murderous grip was a sign of such. The toe-curling against his tongue was fine, but he definitely wouldn't survive too many clenches of that caliber ─ as evident by a momentary loss of all movement ability while Chizuru descended. During that short bout of mad laughter, Akira's mouth was free just long enough to speak. "You seem so comfortable with everything. I didn't know you had it in you," he admitted.

All the while, Mitsuki was being put in position to end Shota's sanity... and her sensibilities. So freely did she offer her mind just as he'd been given her body, all because of a name ─ one she didn't even know the true power of. It was always fun to play around with those who didn't know the truth yet. Mitsuki was Luna, and she always would be. Calling her such now was something of a spoiler for her and others, including Ajax's younger self... but it was a protective measure against entities like Kakihara Shota. Besides, Ajax knew the result of speaking that name into this reality; he could feel the extra quiver. With that being the case, an assault was necessary. "Your rules, remember? Whatever you want... all you have to do is ask♥~" he mentioned. Shota couldn't get a grasp on what he was seeing. The worst part of all was his inability to move, and his brain's current inability to complete a thought well enough to comment or question things. Life wasn't taking a positive turn and staying that way for him lately. . .

Chizuru got to experience something rather interesting, an orgasm that didn't result in her partner's orgasm when her body relaxed. That was rather interesting, in addition Akira didn't seem to mind that tongue squeezing after her toes curled even. According to Akira, Chizuru seemed very comfortable with all that was taking place and he didn't think she had such a reaction in her. "Eh? Really... is that because I did a good job selling my otaku nerd act? Or is it because you're such a filthy pervert you expected a freak out when you started sucking toes?~" she wondered. Still, she'd take that commentary constructively. "To be fair, I didn't expect you to survive the first one, even with me helping you work out the easy one.... I might have to give you a different view for the next one~" she claimed. As such she'd be withdrawing just a bit including taking her foot away from the lad's mouth. All for the sake of rearranging herself into the reverse cow-girl position. She could then rest on her arms in the forward position and rock her hips back into his cock without too much extra contact while allowing him the freedom to move his hips without putting too much extra strain on him.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was engaged in an active cucking with little to no malicious intent on her own part. She was more concerned with the goodness to be taken from interacting with Ajax instead of any actual punishing of Shota. Even so, that wouldn't stop those honest responses from leaking out of her mouth. Nor would it change the way she decided to behave. While Ajax moved around inside her core, making her stomach distend and keeping her legs up and out of the way, she was apparently facing the camera and saying all kinds of things to Ajax that she never would have bothered saying to Shota. She was reminded in the moment that the rules of their endeavor were hers to make, and that he'd honor them. "Oh yeah, then I want to be filled up with Daddy Milk until it spills out of me! And I want Daddy to call me Luna and take control of mind too♥~ Please, Daddy♥~" she said this and meant it. Even in the heat of the moment the extra friction below her waist at her body coming undone, she was unraveling every few pushes with a face blushing intensely with nothing to hold onto her fists were balled up in frustration while she moaned.

The things that managed to surprise Akira this day were numerous. Primarily, he didn't expect Chizuru to be so relaxed about everything happening. What was the reason? Well, the options Chizuru presented were both at fault. "I couldn't see past the act at all, weirdly. And your foot was already there, so I didn't think there'd be a total freak-out... but I didn't think you'd fall right into it without question either. You're pretty gross yourself," he chattered. On the other side of the exchange, Chizuru didn't expect him to survive the end of her first official ride ─ even after working out the more easily-achieved initial ejaculation already. He'd have been surprised too, but he knew better. "Condoms help guys survive crazy things like that. I probably wouldn't have survived two minutes without it," he admitted. In full truth, Akira just barely made it through that first round. As much as the condom helped, fear of injury from his own movements may have done even more. Alas, there was something even more dangerous in Akira's immediate future: Chizuru's second ride from a different perspective. She could have just kept going a bit, but instead... Chizuru thought it would be a good idea to show her ass while taking advantage of him. Akira shouldn't have been allowed free movement and such a perspective; it was dangerous the moment Chizuru's movements began motivating his hips to do the same. "Uh─! Is this a good idea?" asked the male whose cock was already swelling to extremes within moments of reentry.

Speaking of extreme swelling, Mitsuki apparently sought more of one despite being stretched beyond all physical norms already. She wanted fullness to a point of overflow, to be called by the title she'd only just received, and to have her mind claimed as a possession. Ajax would do nothing but oblige, his hips working with rough movements as every fiber of Mitsuki's inner walls was subjected to slick friction. That oceanic pressure built up moment by moment. Even Shota could feel the weight of what was coming, and he appeared panicked during the buildup. Some moments of Mitsuki being forcibly bounced against Ajax's lap later, and there was one powerful, upward thrust ending in a pause. "You know what to do, Luna♥~" Ajax stated. As if by a count of one, two, three, he throbbed... and then came the surge that couldn't have been confined to a single body by any stretch of the imagination. How unlucky it was for Shota, as he was in the line of fire... but only if Mitsuki found herself reacting strongly enough for the resulting overflow to spray instead of flow.

An interesting part of the conversation was evolving between Chizuru and Akira. During his words, Akira claimed he couldn't see past Chizuru's act at all, which as weird to him. She could understand that... the only reason she knew about anything past his was, well, actually witnessing the difference herself. What was more, while he didn't expect her to 'freak out' given she was the one who put her foot by his face, he hadn't expected her to fall right into personal degeneracy without missing a beat. "Hell yeah I am pretty disgusting myself. Besides if you're into something as long as I don't have a hard no about something, I feel like I can try it. I get pedicures on a bi-weekly basis, if I like getting my feet soaked and rubbed, licked was bound to be pretty good~" she explained of herself. "Good to know my act hasn't fallen apart either, I'm having fun with that one, her metamorphosis is gonna be great~" she said of the explosion of her Otaku Nerd into something else. Moving on from that, it seemed the condom was to blame for his staying power, Chizuru was at least a little aware of the desensitizing aspect of condoms but the pressure tended to get to many. "Oya? Diving in all hot and wet would finish you off faster? I'll keep it in mind~" Chizuru mentioned with pure devious intentions. Of course, she'd turned to lower herself backwards onto his cock, that little white nurses outfit, hiked up in the back revealing that white thong between her cheeks as she slid back down onto his manhood and felt the intense swelling already. "Of course it's a good idea, I can knock out one pretty fast for myself from this angle, and I can just move my own hips extra even in the last few seconds~" she explained. As if to show this off, the pace of the movements of her ass seemed to quicken. She was essentially bouncing it up and down while creating an arch in her own spine which had his sheathed cock knocking against the fore wall of her core repeatedly as she tapped him against her cervix. She looked back at him and gave him a wink with a deep blush on her face and her tongue sticking out teasingly. While she rode purely for her own enjoyment.

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was treated to some deep penetration as well as having her desires actually answered. While Kakihara Shota watched and recorded, Mitsuki we held up from behind by Ajax. Her legs spread while he pounded into her all the way to her uterus and beyond. The movements of the ginger man behind her had him reaching the depths of her soul and building up a powerful expulsion for both of them. Each knock seemed to be vibrating around in her body and unlike the Mitsuki of the other world, who had to maintain some form of concentration to reach orgasm, this one was building with little no no interference from Mitsuki herself. No, with Ajax in control of her body that pressure building up in his shaft felt like a precursor for what was to come. It was Mitsuki. She knew what to do? And he called her Luna and... "YES DADDY♥!~" suddenly she was full, and warm and the muscles of her core were twitching as she climaxed. The tightening of her abdomen would show the whole of Ajax so deep but that twitching had an unintended sideeffect, the spray of the overflow from within Mitsuki would shoot forward, causing a spray of their mixed fluids directly at the face of Kakihara Shota. So tht was what he would see along with a rosy face, pink haired girl with a twitchy body and legs exploding from within.