Charles Patricius

With the thrill of dungeon-crawling establishing its place in Kazuhiko's future, and okonomiyaki just ahead of them for something a bit thicker than a snack, he had no issues at present. Whatever that nagging sensation was, it seemed wholly insignificant as the minutes passed. Alas, ignoring an itch usually meant it had time to fester and become more intense. Such things were fate, with the shining example present being something that interrupted Kei's response. It seemed both she and Kazu were willing to keep the existing conversation going in spite of this unknown male... though Kazu had actually failed to realize there was someone suddenly in the conversation who didn't belong. "I just can't imagine it being anything but gross. Buttery things are awesome, but... butter by itself? All I imagine is taking a bite of something crunchy just to get a mouthful of... wait..." Suddenly, the realization struck him. Kei commented on a random guy inserting his opinion into their conversation and affecting her appetite. Only then did Kazu turn to see the man in question. "Hey dude. You eat raw butter? Is it gross?" he asked, seeming almost entirely serious with the question, much to the other male's disgust. "Such an ignoramus! You look like you've been having fun babysitting today, Kei-chan. You know it's not good to eat so much disgusting food in such quantities, nor is it good to placate children so much. It looks almost like you two think you're on a date. Hmph! So mundane!" he said arrogantly. Amidst all that yammering, Kazuhiko only seemed... lost. "Uhh...?"

Apparently, Miko hadn't been holding back at all previously. She'd actually been picking up those skills to use at her own discretion, whenever it made sense to do so. In that way, they were kindred... though Soma couldn't fathom the depths of deviance Miko seemed to enjoy. Well, perhaps he could. He was here with her now, after all, taking an approach he didn't really need to for any reason other than his own curiosities. Of course he was also just willing to live in her element for the sake of establishing a bond, but that wasn't wholly the reason. "That, and everything about you, is as low as it gets," he said to a girl who was actively slurping his semen out of her own hands. Well, one part of Soma didn't have any judgment to pass; his cock remained at the ready for the next stretch. Miko seemed drunk enough by now. With his 'venom' in full effect, she could be considered palatable when making that most recent offer to share knowledge. As such, Soma finally let go of her hair. "It's about that time anyway," he agreed.

Kei and Kazuhiko did have something to agree about in this moment. That the idea of eating frozen deep fried butter was off-putting at best. But there was an annoyance and apparently in its arrogance it refused to be ignored. No, buzzing about like an indignant fly who couldn't find a window. This man was one that Kei was familiar with, but that didn't mean she wanted to deal with him. In fact, she'd prefer if he jumped off a building. His voice as grating to her and his attitude was beyond redemption, her fingers had started twitching and she scoffed, "I don't remember giving you permission to address me so casually. What I eat and who I date, and what I do on those dates are none of your concern, buzz off, Gaichū " Kei said contemptuously. As for Kazuhiko's curiosity, Kei would answer it... after all it'd been made clear that Kazuhiko deserved answers to the issues within her life, so he could choose how he wanted to involve himself. "This is the living embodiment of a headache, and the main issue of that problem we discussed when we met," Kei mentioned, but she had no intention of introducing this man.

Miko explained her process and she knew that it would be something understood by Soma. It was very possible that he wouldn't understand why she chose sex and relationships as things to perfect, but everyone had different interests. The process through which greatness was achieved though, was usually the same. Still, Soma claimed that a low was reached here which was true, "Yeah, but my disgusting self, is still doing exactly what I want♪~" Miko chimed. Had she been slurping semen out of her hands? Yes, but it tasted delicious so why shouldn't she? Human logic disappeared from her earlier in the week, and from that moment forward she'd been growing towards a different perspective. Her head had been freed and the tingling along her scalp let her know that she'd been held far longer than normal, but still she didn't worry about anything. What was more, Soma agreed to her thoughts of showing him something, and as such she stood immediately ridiculously excited and climbed into his lap her feet on either side of him and aligned herself for a proper ride. If uninterrupted she'd lower herself into his lap swiftly enough to have him slide all the way from her entrance and through to her womb in a single motion. If she'd only get one chance to do this the way she wanted... she'd aim to absolutely show him something new, the muscles in her core tightened immediately as she settled, orgasmed and then recovered. The recovery was rather important as... soon after she'd begin one of the most abusive rides she could manage for herself rocking her hips in his lap at an up-beat tempo, which would be steady enough to not miss a single beat.

The man who interrupted a date today was immediately subjected to Kei's fury and, from his perspective, Kazu's stupidity. She even called him vermin when addressing him, bringing about a scoff from the obviously adult male. "Still so much bite. So it's an actual date then, hm? I can't believe you would take a game of pretend so far," he said. Kazuhiko remained mostly lost until Kei gave a partial introduction of this man. He could gather that he was the would-be husband she was arranged to marry: the very same one she wanted nothing to do with. As those mental musings carried on in Kazu's head, the other male spoke again. "Sukoto Rindou of the IPC's Marketing Development Department! Your game of pretend is cute, silly as it is, but you should know it won't last. Kei-chan and I are to be wed for our families' benefits," he preached. Kazuhiko, one hand on his hip, looked this man up and down with only a curious expression on his own face. "Oh... that guy. Kinda pompous, yeah? Like, I don't even know what an IXP or whatever is; why would you introduce yourself like that? It's kinda gross, dude," Kazu stated, much to Rindou's disgust. "Tch! What is it then, you call yourself her boyfriend, knowing she's engaged and there's nothing you can do?"

True enough, Iino Miko was following her own desires, disgusting as they were. Soma deemed her a pig with good reason. Ah, but there were those who kept pigs not only as livestock, but as pets. All he had to do was keep it fed, and it would remain loyal. Perhaps Miko had no place in his eventual army... but perhaps that was fine. For now, their desires aligned. "Then keep doing what you want, as long as it doesn't screw me over. I'll keep using you. I'm guessing you're more than willing to submit yourself," he said almost sarcastically as Miko moved into mounting position. Even drunk, this one was very efficient at preparing for something deviant. She straddled him with ease, dropped fully down onto his cock, and... orgasmed immediately before tightening around him? "Keh!" he scoffed, managing composure with ease after experiencing Miko's tightened ass beforehand. "You're really owning that masochist title," he added. As if on cue, Miko's ride began in the most aggressive manner possible... almost as if she was seeking pain from a would-be pleasurable experience. Was she? Well, Soma assumed that to be the case.

"It isn't bite. I can't stand you..." Kei said in flat earnestness with such a cold and cutting glare that most with any sense likely would have walked away. But men like this one only heard what they wanted to hear. So of course he thought to actually continue trying to interrupt Kei's date, and also offset her appetite in the same moment. She also got to watch as the man who introduced himself as Sukoto Rindou, tried to dissuade Kazuhiko by throwing his weight around and claiming he and Kei were to be married for their families interests. Kei didn't care about her family interests, she didn't care about this man and she had no intention of marrying him, but she was also well past the complete meltdown she'd had before. She had too many people on her side including Kazuhiko himself. Who, even without trying managed to make her laugh as he pointed out the oddity of Sukoto's introduction. "Hehe~ He's a corporate cog, who has no life outside of work so he can't help but brag about his bad decisions which he is currently trying to make my problem indefinitely," Kei summarized the issue. The IPC was technically a pretty reputable organization but she had no desire to connect with someone from it specifically. The amount of annoyance felt by Kei was growing by the moment, would Kazuhiko call himself her boyfriend? They'd not discussed it or anything like that but there was one thing in particular she'd say about it, "I'd call him my boyfriend a million years before I allowed you to believe I'd actually marry you. Now if you would kindly drag your trash self back to your job and leave the teenagers to their date, that'd be fucking great!" Kei yapped arms crossing over her chest. She was so annoyed her appetite had literally shriveled up.

Meanwhile, Miko was following one of her most core desires. She wanted to take in something and continue doing it until she was overstuffed. Soma was currently on her list, and yes, even intoxicated she was more than capable of mounting him and riding until her heart was content, so long as he was content to let it happen. He claimed that she should keep doing what she wanted and that he'd keep using her, so long as she didn't screw him over. She could only chuckle, "I wouldn't screw you over. My primary goal is eating everything I want in front of me and I can't have seconds or thirds, if you don't trust me. And I don't mind submitting... " she agreed. If he'd keep using her, she'd always make room for him on her plate. That is how Miko saw things. And if he was on her plate, she'd help him in whatever way she could, even if that way... was simply allowing him to relieve his stresses by pounding her into jelly. And with that, she slowered herself onto him, and felt the satisfaction of that connection being sealed. What was more, he also had the ability to resist the initial plunge straight into her womb, only a minor gasp escaping him as he pointed out that she was really on being a masochist. "I'm a filthy bottom so even when I am in control I like the extreme feeling, both receiving it and causing it," she stated. "You have a good constitution from the magical perspective, that kind of movement makes a lot of people spill immediately..." she gave more feedback as she kept up. She kept moving her hips in that dance like rhythm rocking her hips back and forth and even causing the van to rock with her self-abusing movements. She brought her hand to her womb and sent a few test pulses directly into it, through her body cuasing echoing pulses. If she wasn't going to get to do this a lot, she had to make sure she tried everything possible to make sure he wanted to put her back on top of him at some other time. Those vibrations would play at opposing rhythms to her slams, as if she'd decidd to use her own body as an instrument this time. She supposed at the end of it all, she still had the gravity to activate which might help further her own goals.

Kazuhiko had no idea what this man was talking about, but Kei had much to say. She initially called him a corporate cog. Kazu found that claim amusing, but more informative than anything as it clarified the purpose of whatever an IPC was. As for the man making his work obsession into Kei's problem, Kazu couldn't abide such behavior. "That's gross," Kazu decided. With that in mind, there was only one way he could answer Rindou's question. Was he Kei's boyfriend? Well, she produced an answer first about how she'd call him such long before accepting the idea of marrying Rindou. Since this man obviously wasn't backing away from the conversation by now, Kazu added to her statement. "Also, yeah. And it's not like all three of us can get married, right?" he asked. Rindou nearly jumped back after the audacious implication. Did this nobody mean to say what he interpreted from that? "What? You? You think this nameless boy is going to make the cut over me?!" he questioned. Casual as ever, Kazu gave the first answer. "Well, that's not really fair. This was totally the proposal date before you came and threw off the vibe." Rindou clearly didn't appreciate that claim. In fact, he was downright outraged by it. "Disgusting! I've never even heard of this stupid kid! I shouldn't even entertain this farce, but I'm obviously the only one here who's worth marrying! Nobody could make Kei-chan as happy as me, even if she doesn't understand that herself yet! I'm even willing to make a wager to prove my point!"

All the while, Soma was subjected to the beginning of a wild ride. It seemed Miko would be leaving herself in the 'pet' position for an indiscriminate amount of time. It was nothing solid or permanent, but it was a start. The 'filthy bottom' as she called herself was content to experience the extremes of sex, even self-inflicted. That initial movement of hers was allegedly enough to fell others, but frankly... Soma expected more. It was not his magical constitution that saved him; it was the prior moments. "Don't be stupid," he said. Soma's hand rose for the simple purpose of slapping Miko's face. Given the punishment she could both take and give herself, he figured such a thing would be inconsequential to the brunette. "You think it's constitution? I'm not that strong. That was me being tempered by your slutty asshole a little while ago," he corrected. "That wa─" Soma's voice caught in his throat right then and there. Why? Well, one thing he didn't have expectations of was the strange vibrations he felt between each of Miko's movements. It seemed she was capable of doing such things even with her own womb as a catalyst. He'd have to make a mental note of that, though she'd just about gotten the better of him in that precise moment.

Kei was learning that Kazuhiko was good at picking up light context and incredibly good at improvising given the situation at hand was technically a difficult one to handle. Kazuhiko even agreed, that the situation this man Rindou was presenting was gross at its inception, "Right?" Kei agreed with the idea that he was beyond gross. Much to Kei's surprise Kazuhiko made the claim that he was indeed her boyfriend. She wouldn't have put him in such a situation, knowing that he already had multiple wives and all, but... it still warmed her heart to hear him speak such a sentence in so commanding a fashion. "He has a name. A young man, quick thinking, with his own ideas... not taking advantage of anyone, looking out for other people, with a personality that doesn't revolve around being a well-off corporate snob. Yeah... he's better than you, in more ways than you will ever realize and one, in which if you did know... you'd kill yourself," she expressed in a monotonous fashion. "Eto bylo nemnogo pokhozhe na Kaya," she uttered in Russian, with Rindou around she fell back into a more normal method, seeming to not care if Kazuhiko had a chance of interpreting those words. What was more, Kazuhiko was soon pointing out that Sukoto Rindou was definitely ruining the vibe of their date. And what came of this? A rant from Rindou which ended in some sort of wager, but only after he nearly jumped out of his skin to claim he could make her happy. "A man who can't even make himself happy or find a woman his own age without parental interference... is surprised he doesn't know a teenager and doesn't realize how much of a stalker he sounds like, gross." Kei said again with a lack of affect. "No one has anything to prove to you!" she exclaimed. "Zhri der'mo i umri!" she swore in her mother tongue.

Miko was indeed setting herself up to be a pet, somehow it felt like what she wanted, not just from Soma but from a lot of people. Still, given that desire, she'd make sure that this ride was one of the best she ever delivered. And as she took off it seemed her observations were to be called, stupid. A slap was delivered to her face, and while it didn't hurt or even bruise her ego, she couldn't say she actually enjoyed it. No... so instead she'd say exactly what she would have enjoyed instead, "If you're going to slap me in the face, I'd prefer you use your dick♪~" she chirped without hesitation. Soon his explanation would come as well... there was the matter of his tempering through the use of her ass, but it would seem that he wasn't fully aware of all the magical implications of the kind of power she possessed. That vibration to her womb, was something which made his breath catch. "Sou ka, I'm familiar with magical tempering, I went through it today... I guess that means my thoughts about you diluting me to be more acceptable were also right then," she mumbled. Still, she looked at him with a smile on her face. If he wasn't yet familiar with extra magical sex, she really could continue rocking his world. Her rhythm never stopped and her ride never truly altered with those vibrations periodically in place she could easily build up to another orgasm while helping work him up as well.

Kei insisted the brunette in her company had a name, but Rindou didn't seem to care. Name or no name, he was only a child, a nobody in this society, and nothing compared to Rindou and the Sukoto family name! While he thought that, Kazuhiko was continuing to hear Kei's words, scratching his cheek and having second thoughts about certain claims. "Not thematically so different, I don't think. I am an emperor," he mumbled a bit too low for Rindou's ears. What did reach those ears however, was Kei's continuous yammering. Her perspective was obviously skewed; she was too young to know how things worked in the real world. Her family had a name and his family had one to match. "You'll understand one day that joining houses is a tried and true method of two families growing in society! I was saving the idea of actually pulling all the stops and turning your head for a few years, but you obviously need to have your expectations managed properly!" Rindou insisted. Kazuhiko was becoming annoyed moment by moment. It didn't seem things were going too well for Kei either, so he decided to ask the important question. "What's the wager?" he wondered. Rindou perked up then, thinking he had an immediate method of shutting this farce down. "Simple! We'll have a competition. I'll show you both that a real man with a real position in society can do things a little boy could never dream of! For the rest of this 'date', it'll be a matter of who can create the most impressive outing for a lady! Obviously you two don't know each other very well anyway, or I'd know who you were. And when I win, you'll have to apologize publicly in the middle of the festival, admit that I am the better man and... and bark like a dog!" After all that, Kazu somehow became more confused. What was that all for? He hesitated, setting his gaze on Kei and speaking softly. "E-e... yazyk. Chto dumayesh'? Ispol'zovat' yego, chtoby izbavit'sya ot nego? A chto, yesli ya vyigrayu?" he asked, missing a few key pieces in translation but still managing the point. It didn't seem like Rindou understood Kei's use of Russian, after all.

Earlier in their session, Soma told Miko to sink... and sink, she did. Even after being slapped in the face, Miko's immediate response was something deviant. She'd have preferred it if he used his dick instead of that hand. How was he to respond to that? Did anyone normal ever say anything even remotely similar? "... You're as low as it gets," he said, swinging that hand the other direction. Despite everything else, the brunette proved there was a functional brain in her skull that had more purposes than just sex. She understood his method of priming her mana for absorption. Two separate clauses seemed to fuse when she expressed that line of thought, but he expected as much from the drunk. Even if he managed to survive the newfound technique vibrating his cock within Miko's core, Soma wouldn't hide his surprise for the workings of her mind. "That's right. I'm not some moron who would try to take something way bigger than me into myself without ensuring I can process it first," he stated.

Kei truly wasn't going to argue with someone beneath her, it included this man and her father. Apparently, Kazuhiko didn't see much of a difference between him and Rindou, as far as their titles were concerned. This was especially true given his status as an Emperor. In Kei's opinion it was very different, someone like Rindou barely qualified to be household help to an emperor. "If you're so concerned with joining houses, why don't you go bother my brother... he's single now. Also I don't care what you have, I have nothing to say to a man whose already peaked, and I'll have nothing to say to him in the future when he's still standing on that same plateaued," Kei claimed. Maybe the idea of being gay might encourage this man to think about how very stupid it was for him to continue trying to hook himself to a girl who obviously didn't want him. A stupid bet was offered by an equally stupid man. The terms sounded easily winnable and the conditions for losing sounded like they would at the very least be amusing to watch play out in the opposite way. Still, Kei's swearing had been noted in her Russian tirade and she looked to Kazuhiko with a raised brow. His Russian seemed almost elementary as far as the structure was concerned, but... that made it cute, so she couldn't help the chuckle that escaped her, even though she wouldn't be apologizing for what she said at all. "Hehehe~ On zasluzhival khudshego" she expressed of her cursing choice. "Yesli khochesh', mozhesh' vzyat'. Eto khot' na vremya uspokoit yego samolyubiye... k tomu zhe, mne budet zabavno smotret', kak on layet, kak sobaka." she uttered still in Russian. Whether Rindou understood or not, some 'teenagers' were about to ruin his day, his plan, and likely his reputation.

At the same time, it seemed that Miko was earning further retaliation. It was almost like after determining how deeply within her own masochism she'd sank, Soma had simply decided to be the living equivalent of an abusive pet owner. She was as low as it got, but it didn't seem like he was actually upset. No, it just seemed like he might have been surprised by the things that could still come out of her mouth while she was drunkenly riding his cock like she'd never get to do it again. She was also sending steady strumming vibrations directly into her womb and feeling its gentle contractions herself knowing that she was building herself towards another orgasm. A backhand was delivered with the statement that she was low. "So low, I'm looking forward to a dick scrambling my brain from the outside♪~" she chimed as she always would. It was far too easy to speak currently. Perhaps when she was done, she'd make sure to figure out when speaking became so easy. Until then, she was being praised, and also unknowingly backhanded again. 'Just because you met me at the start of my slut journey doesn't mean my head only contains sex stuff. It's just the focus right now...' she thought. Ah, but she knew better, the second prince was always difficult to conquer so anything positive was to be taken as a point of great pride. "Definitely a good idea to approach things with caution, I get the logic though I didn't think I wasn't easy to digest♪~" she said aloud even if she didn't always follow it.

In such a childish manner, Kei suggested that Rindou give consideration to her brother, who was now allegedly single. Though he already considered her rebuttal comical, the funniest thing to him yet was the idea that he'd peaked. "Peaked? Me? I'll be P46 by the end of next quarter! In enough time, I'll be the chairman of the IPC!" he insisted. Kazuhiko still didn't understand a single point this man was trying to make. He did know, however, this wasn't the type who'd leave well enough alone if he wasn't placated a bit... and perhaps put in his place. According to Kei, there would be no issues with Kazu accepting the challenge. In fact, she was already looking forward to the event of Rindou barking like a dog. "Done flirting in foreign languages?" Rindou asked. "No, but you're going to keep being a bother, aren't you? I'll take a challenge. One condition: it has to be legit. I know there's already some issues going on here, but if I lose, I lose. I don't take free wins," Kazu insisted, primarily delivering the concern to Kei herself. "Bold assumptions. Luckily for you, I'll be the only victor! For starters, I'll offer something better than these trashy little street vendors! If you're going to indulge, Kei-chan, come this way!" Rindou said while beckoning the pair along. He'd be leading the way toward a stall offering Kobe Beef skewers: a more luxurious, premium option cooked to order and costing no less than a few thousand yen per skewer. His plan was to even have them dipped in edible gold. In the end, it would be about 10,000 yen for a single skewer of the finest wagyu cut and cook. Such would be Rindou's first offering in the competition.

Miko was low. In her own words, she was even lower than Soma's implication ─ even looking to have her brain scrambled from outside. What sort of dicks had she been dealing with? Well, he knew a few details by now, but only a few. That ladder Soma had to climb was looking taller by the moment. "Tell me this is the bottom of the well," he said, even though he wouldn't have believed it if Miko confirmed as much. He did want her to sink lower than ever before, but knowing there were depths not yet reached did not spare the surprise of each discovered layer. As for whether Miko was easy or difficult to digest, Soma believed it was an objective matter. "You probably think that because you're the type who'd do the same thing I just said I wouldn't do. You haven't even finished digesting whatever crazy shit you had earlier, have you? I'm not doing that to myself; I want what you're useful for," he declared. Even so, it seemed Soma was losing more than he was gaining. Whether it could be considered proper ejaculation or not, there was more of his essence spilling into Miko's womb at the time. Its quantity was notably lower than normal by a large margin, if only because... it was technically an accidental spillage in the midst of those pulses she initiated. Well, Soma would just carry on as if that never even happened. . .

Rindou's obsession with work culture and progress was almost disturbing. Kei understood the drive to succeed but people like Sukoto Rindou weren't actually cut out for the kind of business he seemed to be engaged in. She knew this factually by the way he spoke of it, such a thing was why his family were trying to get in with hers. To get someone with the extra oomph to push forward the family name. "Chairman, huh? I know if you'd gotten a promotion it would have been the first thing out of your mouth. Are you P45? P35? Does your position even come with a proper designation?" Kei pontificated. She didn't care about Rindou's life but she was certain he hadn't actually gotten so far, he wouldn't have time to stalk her if he'd been putting forth that kind of effort. "So, what? Is someone dying in a quarter? Or is someone trying to buy you a seat?" Kei questioned without any real care of the answer. Moving on, her conversation with Kazuhiko in Russian was deemed flirting in a foreign language by Rindou. Kazuhiko mentioned that they weren't done, but managed point out that he wanted a fair battle given Kei was the judge that was mostly aimed at her. "Hai hai... I am nothing if not fair. You have my word," she offered Kazuhiko and Kazuhiko alone. "You still don't have permission to refer to me so casually, Gaichū. Besides that, calling vendors trashy when you haven't even tried their offerings isn't the best angle for someone in marketing," Kei reiterated and chastised. But what was he doing has his first showing, playing a ridiculous amount for beef skewers. Granted said skewers were something she wanted to try, she was a foodie after all... still she couldn't justify the expense. So what would she saw to gold wrapped beef skewers. Well, if she was judging she'd do it properly. "This sort of presentation is unnecessary. Edible gold is inert and doesn't change the flavor of beef at all. This is done purely for spectacle and is a waste of cash," she uttered first and foremost. "Still, it smells good, the marinade seems to have been done well and the skewers themselves were prepared and spaced properly so the cook on everything seems to be even enough..." she confirmed. A bite would be taken and chewed with deliberate action in her mind. But as her teeth sank into the beef it melted between her teeth. That gold wasn't a textural bother as it could have been but... the beef itself. "Squee!~ It's perfectly seasoned and it melts like butter. Each bite is delicious and it has only the lightest hints of ginger, and sesame oil which go great with the earthiness of this cute. It's actually delicious!~" Kei explained of that food after she experienced it. She'd definitely have enjoyed them more without the gold and foolishness but it was hard to detract from good ground work.

Meanwhile, Miko knew she was low and she knew there was a lot going on in her own mind. Still, she'd been dealing with quite the extravagance so far no dicks falling below her general standards, dicks with energy she couldn't even process with ease, and space-time sex which broke a hole in the fabric of reality for them to ride to another planet. As for her own personal 'nasty' behavior, that well... was deep... perhaps too deep? "At this point I am not sure it has a bottom. Even I'm surprised at the things that fall out of my mouth and what I am willing to do to gain the experience I've decided is worth it. Maybe there is just a casual point at which some people float in this abyss... or maybe it gets deeper as I experience new things... that seems likely, I can't wait to use my own body to test those theories," she stated, a throb from within her core which was natural to her horniness and not a part of her rhythm occurred. Of course, as they continued she'd find fluid in her womb apparently her techniques did indeed work against Soma. "Ehehe♪~ I can't let opportunities slip past me anymore. I decided no more of that... I don't plan on going back on my word, even to myself~" she explained. "And no... I'm not done digesting, but at this point it feels like I have multiple stomachs, or rather multiple places to work from. There are a lot of 'mes' in my head already to siphon things off... so even though I'm not done, I can still eat!~" she explaind. Ah, but that wasn't it. "Oh, and one more thing... I actually remember I have one more power..." she said as she pulled away just a bit rising her hips up in his lap until just the head of his cock was moving around with her shifting hips, snuggly did it wobble in her opening before a certain different magic activated. A gravitational pull would have a tractor beam still effect, immediately sucking the whole of his cock into her depths and collapsing herself on him even with her womb in an instant with magic backing up her previous 'masochist' behavior.