Charles Patricius

Xiao had no further cause for hesitation. The stage was set for Chizuru's last play, and eons of experience told him entry to someone so very mortal would take quite some time. Such things could have been circumvented with the right knowledge, mental and spiritual preparation... but again, there was little to be done about it. Chizuru and Akira were a special sort of 'sleeping' souls, and Xiao's ideal approach for the former's development involved destruction. As his glans found its place between her lips, her fear was made apparent. Chizuru could do nothing to stop penetration, though her mind, body and soul would likely all reject the oppressive force pushing its way in. Once his position and the start of entry were established, Xiao released his shaft to press that hand against Chizuru's middle back instead. His goal was to force an arch in her back while continuing to work toward inserting... just the head, which was still taking a bit of force. "Act over already? No surprise, but this is the more entertaining side of you... for now. Try not to black out this time," he said while inching forward.

Akira had never before received so much advice in a dream, ridiculous as it was in this one. Whenever he woke, he had to reconsider how much morphine was being dripped into his system. Whatever the case, the next suggestion was that he avoid rejecting himself. He'd never do such a thing anyway. To hide his true self was one thing that came very naturally to Kurusu Akira, but to reject himself was a foreign concept. Regarding any questions he had, though... one thing absolutely worth questioning was the added depth of penetration, or even secondary penetration that happened within Kokusei's body. If nothing else confirmed this was a dream, that certainly did. While Akira himself was reeling just as he'd been some minutes before, Kokusei was voicing her satisfaction as if this were a thing she did frequently. What a monster. "Gulch─" he gurgled, failing at any words initially. Kokusei wondered if he could hear her. He could... a bit too well, actually. Her voice seemed like it was sounding out numerous times all at once. "Too much," he gave as an answer, whether it made sense or not. Despite everything going on presently, Akira could still not be stopped. The finger he had in Kokusei's asshole was still actively pumping away even though no other movements were made of Akira's own volition.

Chizuru was scared, in a way she'd never been before. She might have thought about throwing her life away earlier, but that had completely been on her own terms, for the story she was willing to create. Xiao had something very different in mind and she found it menacing at best. He was still over her, still forcing his way into a body that simply didn't want to give way. Slick thought she was, the idea of accepting something so huge just didn't make sense. Even as it started grinding its way into her, it felt like too much pressure and too much sensation for anything reasonable to be occurring. He was stuffing himself into a body it shouldn't work in, it felt excruciating. She was panting, red in the face, her eyes fluttering between openness and being closed. "Of course I'm not acting! This hurts.... it isn't supposed to hurt, I can't move... I can't..." she couldn't think. Well, he wanted her to not black out this time and she wasn't even sure if she could find the peaceful darkness of her mind while he was trying to bury himself inside of her. How did she end up like this? Was he actually planning to shove all of that massive cock inside her? Was this a snuff film? Would she be saying goodbye to Akira when her body was no longer able to hold its shape and stay together. What kind of look would he have on his face while that happened? "Hehe...hehehe....hahaha!~" she laughed as Xiao continued to push, how could she do anything else, this was ridiculous. She was locked between terror and intrigue, between hysteria and sanity... stuck trying to have her mind, body and soul decide... what to be in light of the current situation. Without a character to play, how was she to react to this sudden turn of events?

While one person's mind was breaking... another person's body was being repurposed. Kokusei gave quite a bit of advice to Akira this day, she didn't plan to leave him a direct memory of it, so she thought it'd just float around in there for use later. Still, she wouldn't resist her desires, to wreck this particular man and in this case plunging him without explanation into her womb was one way to do so. No arguments were lodged and instead he simply made a strange gurgling sound. She chuckled as she began to stir her own hips with him inside her, like she wanted to use him to mix up the eternity within her womb. "Everything sounds louder in dreams~" she said softly, perhaps not even using her mouth to do so, to soften the blow. She wasn't intending to torture the lad after all. "Still, is all you have left that finger? It's a bit more than I expected to be honest... Do you want to go in there next?" Kokusei mused. Perhaps he was due for another congratulatory gift. Or ather a milestone marker. All the while somethign strange was going on with the lass as she was actually doing something but wouldn't be explaining it.

It was quite rare to hear someone like Chizuru speak of pain in a negative way. She must have actually thought this was her final event in life. In truth, that train of thought would be accurate... in a technical sense. Xiao had been on a long path of rebirthing via the butterfly method lately. Chizuru claimed penetration wasn't supposed to hurt. She was right, but she was wrong. "Of course it's supposed to hurt. You're being split open. It wouldn't be painful if you could stretch your holes more," he claimed, refraining from mentioning how true those words actually were. The longer penetration took, the more time Chizuru's brain had to process events. Eventually, she burst into laughter. That was the Chizuru he knew. She was hysterical, unpredictable, and generally exciting and excitable. He couldn't even be sure what brought her to that laughter apart from an actual mental break. "What's that? Snapping before I finish getting the tip in? That's in bad taste. If you're going to go crazy, I may as well put it in your ass," Xiao stated. It would only be a few minutes after that when he managed to lodged the whole head of his cock within Chizuru's entrance, the crown functioning like a plug even within what should have been her shallows. "I'll probably do that later if you're still alive. For the content," he added.

Akira was told that everything sounded louder in dreams. How strange. His dreams were never like that, but this one was somehow. Maybe he was crazy. If that were the case, he'd definitely used the full breadth of his own madness when conjuring Kokusei, who was still working her hips in his lap at the time. Akira was certain he was still oozing into her womb, and equally certain it was a place he shouldn't be at all. Weirder still, she was asking if all he had was that finger in her ass. Akira actually didn't have much control over anything else just then, so it was really the whole of what he could offer. Ah, but there was an even more important question on the proverbial table. Was her ass his next destination? Why was he teased in such a way? Of course he wanted to do everything possible! Alas, there was one issue present. "Gah! I don't think I can even survive what's happening now!" he countered. "Are there survival techniques I should know about?" he wondered. At this point, Akira was certain semen was still freely pouring from his member into Kokusei's womb. That had to be part of the dream. Well, he'd probably just have to deal with ruined sheets whenever morning came.

Pain was something which seemed to overload the brain a bit. At some point, the sensation of stretching beyond feeling was painful, but knowing it was happening tricked the brain a bit... it hurt but the pain was good. This was the conclusion Chizuru was having forced upon her sensibilities. Even so, she would be as snippy as she wanted to be when commentary made seemed to misalign a bit, "Oh, right... why didn't I think of human elastic pussy~" she griped in that same joking manner. That also seemed to be part of Chizuru at base, a dire stiuation, true fear... still, it was just a joke. Life was already a stage, why couldn't it also be a joke? At the mention of how crazy she was going and the idea that only the tip was being wedged in, Chizuru, flinched. Or rather it would be more accurate to say her muscles tightened, even though they were being destroyed as Xiao pushed forward. "Not into that joke..." she said a shift to seriousness being perfectly within her dialogue at this point. She couldn't help it, she had to do something to keep hold of herself and she was barely managing that. In fact, the idea of staying conscious through an entire entry of her person was some form of torment she'd not expected. He claimed he'd do it later, for the content, and Chizuru craned her eyes to look at him, chuckling just the same. "Ehehe~ Funny, that one was a good one, serious as you are~" she claimed finding the humor in her own potential destruction and the oddness of this situation. Even though his cock was currently only functioning as a plug at the very beginning of her body, she still felt as if she'd been filled to the brim. "Look, just the tip is more than enough... obviously I'm not made for going all in... it goes wrong every time..." she said as if bargaining. She wasn't even trying to act, she really didn't think she could take any more after such an entry. Right now she was teetering between laughing hysterically and trying not to cry out in pain. Yes, it'd gone in some, but the idea of taking more seemed like it really might kill her.

Meanwhile, Akira was being given an option of a new destination while spilling himself into eternity. Well, such was only natural, Kokusei knew how he was experiencing her body and thought she didn't have any exact specifications for it presently, she knew he was just shy of enough of a spiritual awakening to not be able to move forward. He thought that he might have been messing up his sheets in this case but he wasn't... part of her overarching goal here was to make this man's need for sex one which he couldn't deny or put off. He would be developing his bonding rituals with a nudge in the right direction and a handicap to make sure he saved as many as possible. He wanted the key to survial and technically speaking Kokusei didn't have that... she could only give him a girl's perspective. "Survival? I don't know about that... still a girl remember. What I can say as a girl though, is you don't have to survive you just have to keep going..." she explained directly. "If satisfaction for everyone is what you're trying for, stay hard and keep going..." she commanded. "So, about you properly pounding this quite frankly great ass of mine..."

Chizuru's elasticity went well beyond what any human could conceptualize. Xiao was intimately aware of this, recalling several instances of delivering unto her more of his 'true' girth than most others were allowed. Alas, the reason he couldn't do that now and the answer to her joke were the same. "Because you're ignorant," he said flatly. Apparently, Chizuru wasn't into the joke of him exploring her ass either. That one was almost hilarious. "What? Don't you like it in the ass?" he asked almost sarcastically. He'd be having a very interesting time with the lass moving forward, only to her detriment for the first phase. She tried joking about, even claiming the tip was more than enough. Oh how wrong she was, according to her own future. "The whole thing isn't even enough. You'll believe that eventually," Xiao argued, finally releasing his hold on Chizuru's hair to grab her by both hips instead. "You can still joke, so let's play a game. I'll give you two options for starters. You can beg for more, or you can beg for less. Choose wisely, and know nothing is going to stop me from breaking you," he stated. Xiao could feel developments happening within the same realm he and Chizuru occupied. Kokusei and Akira were here as well, and what he felt from their chamber was... interesting. He'd be continuing with a different approach to Kokusei's, however. If Akira was to be the salvation, Chizuru would be the reckoning, for better or for worse. To promote that sort of growth, her waking had to be no less crazy than her core self.

What of Akira himself though? The idea of this dreamscape deviance becoming something even more ridiculous was tantalizing even at its worst. He surely couldn't make it through that, but Kokusei seemed to believe survival wasn't necessary at all. Making it through wasn't the important thing. According to her, the only thing of importance was continuing. As long as he stayed hard, everything was fine even if he died? That was a little morbid; something was definitely wrong with his brain. Well, Akira supposed today was the day he found out whether death in a dream translated to death in reality as many believed. "I'm not sure how that works, but..." He didn't bother verbalizing any more of that clause. If nothing else, his interest would have been obvious in the moment. Kokusei had a way with words that made him want to take action immediately. Talks of 'pounding' her 'frankly great ass' as she put it, had him throbbing even through that continuous ejaculation. "I can move now. I can do it!" he exclaimed, even starting the process of pushing himself up a bit.

Chizuru didn't think about her lady bits being elastic, but if she had it to change, she'd definitely would have gone for something which could take the amount of stressing she was currently undergoing. She had just enough freedom to writhe in agony but but he longer it went on the more she found herself, submitting to it. It was a strange dichotomy, knowing it was impossible to relax, but trying to keep her own words mostly light hearted so that she could remain calm. Experiencing true fear as Xiao pushed himself into her. Knowing that if she had it to do again, she'd have wanted to smoke a cigarette before getting into something like this. "Ignorance was supposed to be bliss... someone lied to me!~" she exclaimed as if it was a prefectly reasonable way to think about things. As for her preferences for anal she could only chuckle, "Ehehe... I like a little something in the ass, whatever is going on with you, is a lot more than a little something~" she asserted. If it wasn't fitting where it was supposed to go, how would she even work up the courage to try and put it anywhere else? Apparently shed'd be believing her own words eventually, after he got it all in. "You can't put all of that in me... it literally isn't possible..." she stated earnestly. He might get half of it inside of her, and even then he'd likely prolapse her long before he was able to push that much of himself deep enough inside her. She wasn't planning on literally getting her organs rearranged. Still, apparently Xiao wanted to play a game, either she could beg for more, or beg for less... but he'd be breaking her regardless, "Eh? So nothing changes no matter what I say... what kind of serial killer game is this?~" she questioned still joking. She had to, but what kind of person was Chizuru? Even as she'd mentioned previously going all in went badly for her... she'd still rather beg for more than beg for less and find out what would happen as a result of that. If she was damned regardless, she might as well push forward. "Moore~ please~" she begged initially.

Meanwhile, Kokusei was experiencing constant ejaculation into her soul... but there was an oddity to that she wouldn't be explaining. Her soul required a certain amount of giving any time she involved herself in something. Even now, she was plotting her way into more, even as she walked this lad through an introduction to magical sex, indirectly. He claimed he could move, so he could do as she asked, and pound away at her ass. "That's what I like to hear~ sȳz Byka Mittys~" she complimented the lad once more time. Of courss, she'd have to free him so she would. Slowly would she lift herself off his shaft, making sure he was allowed to see a bit of overflow back over the tip of his cock as she withdrew. She'd be turning away from him, placing her ass up and into the air, as she relaxed on her forearms in front of herself. "I'll be nice today and let your enter at your own pace~" she claimed as she waved her ass in front of his face allowing the tight of his semen spilling out of her and a perfect little asshole for him to see. Of course she knew, the feeling of her ass, would likely be even more extreme than the entrance to her womb for one who was spiritually unawake, but it was good to see how convinced he was to act.

There was an old saying of 'ignorance is bliss' or something stupid along those lines. Xiao once knew of it, but there was the eventual discovery of a nuance. "Ignorance is only blissful for the ignorant. Nobody else has a good time with stupid people," he replied. Chizuru went on to confirm her appreciation of anal play, but specified that it didn't extend to something as unwieldly as his tool. She didn't think he could put all of it in her. Oh, how wrong she was. He even wanted to let Chizuru know how quickly she'd ask for, or even demand more, in her future. Sadly, that was a spoiler best avoided... but it would all start here and now. She may not have liked the sound of his game, but she'd play along regardless by pleading for... more. In that moment, Xiao leaned forward, lowering a hand to the mattress to support his upper body as it loomed over Chizuru's back. His other hand reached around her head, grasping her chin to tilt it toward his face at the other side. "That's a masochist's choice. You really are in there somewhere, aren't you? Keep at it. If you ask like that until even you believe it, maybe it'll help you in the end," he said, giving the most advice he could manage in this situation. All the while though, Xiao's hips were pushing forward. The tension between his shaft and Chizuru's walls was well beyond any normal amount of friction ─ more akin to a rejection. Ah, but it didn't have to be that way forever. "Besides, isn't that a normal coping mechanism? Talk your way through the suffering and it'll keep you distracted?"

Even though he was sure of his own inability to do anything with Kokusei, Akira couldn't let himself turn down a chance to experience all she had to offer. It seemed she approved of his resolve as well, reverting to that unusual language while voicing her appreciation. "Hai. I'll give it my..." He hesitated just then. Why? Well, Kokusei was moving. Though she'd been sitting on his face for a good portion of their time together thus far, he'd yet to have a proper view of her backside in its full glory. Now he had that view alongside the mark of his own ejaculation. Supreme satisfaction washed over Akira, claiming his ability to speak for a few moments. What was Kokusei saying? Ah, he could approach at his own pace! "... Asst. Best! My best!" With that hiccup out of the way and corrected, Akira kept rising until he was upright behind Kokusei. His following decision may have been slightly weird, but he couldn't say for certain. While one of Akira's hands settled atop Kokusei's rear, the other grabbed his shaft. He'd be rubbing the tip of his cock against her dripping folds, acquiring a proper glob of additional lubrication before pressing it against her anus. His body was shaking, but it wasn't that same electricity. No, this time the culprit was sheer anxiety. What would this be like if he couldn't handle normal penetration? Could he even make it all the way inside before losing himself? He doubted it... but he still had to make an honest effort.

Chizuru was having her understanding expanded while her body struggled to contain a dick being forced inside of it. "Eh? Is it one of those half-statements? I hate those, it's like a joke without a punchline~" she said as if truly upset by the idea. Well, people always misquoted and misunderstood things... it was part of the reason she was so incredibly direct was to avoid that sort of thing. Soon after, Chizuru was begging, and doing so for more, given her own logical conclusion. It would seem this was the 'right' answer in some context, as she got quite a few words out of Xiao as well as some more direct contact from Xiao was he touched her face while he loomed over her further. "Hm? Is it? I figured it was the practical answer~" she joked along. Perhaps his advice was of the 'fake it until you make it variety.' She understood that as someone aspiring to be an actress. Smiling more did improve moods, getting oneself into a sad headspace helped make tears well up... perhaps if she convinced herself this pain was manageable and something she enjoyed she might actually enjoy it more? "I'm..... ahaaaa~ Coping just fine you know... already on a rapid spiral," she claimed as he pushed further in. Why not a bit more... if she didn't give it time to register it couldn't hurt any more than it already did... "Moooooore~ Please!~" she begged again, ah but slight changes were happening. Chizuru was gripping onto those bindings around her wrists writhing but there wasn't quite agony anymore... no, it seemed she was once again teetering on insanity as another laugh would escape her inside.

At the same time, a different kind of preparation was happening. Kokusei made some very self-serving commentary and then presented her ass to Akira after giving him quite a bit of extra stimulation. Of course, after doing so, she further encouraged him to keep up his works. Though she managed to distract him a bit, enough that mid-sentence he was obviously staring at her ass, and even mentioned it before correcting it in her speech. "Eheheheheh~ I never get tired of that sort of reaction~" she mused. Still, they'd be aligned and ready to start, but she left it in Akira's hands. Mostly because she'd been the one taking charge this whole time, but for his own growth and development he actually had to make the decision and act on it. He was coating his cock with his own fluids, feeling satisfaction from his semen spilling from the girl, but he'd not yet entered her. "Come on now... no teasing. We've had this conversation already~ You're free to do it of your own accord so show me what you've got. And as long as its hard keep going~" she didn't offer him any further encouragement. He was to be left to make the push forward. To enter her asshole wasn't something that most could say they were offered, but he still had to make th decision himself to set things in proper motion.

"Missing parts tend to be annoying like that," Xiao commiserated. Moving right along though, Chizuru believed her selection was the practical answer. She was easily more prepared than most to make deals with devils, and that aspect would serve her well in both present and future. She'd avoid a great deal of legitimate torment... but she wouldn't avoid whatever the devil wanted of her in the beginning. What of his advice though? Chizuru was allegedly coping just fine. No, she wasn't there quite yet. She still fell into the precise continuation Xiao suggested as he inched forward. As she asked, she would receive. Xiao could soon be found pumping his girth head-deep in her entrance, enabling proper gratification for himself while spreading Chizuru's natural lubricant onto his shaft, thus gaining more headway over time. In time, he'd be halfway to the limits of her hole, but not even a third of him had been wedged. The madness encompassing Chizuru was clear to him, though it had not yet made its appearance outside. "Is this a rehearsal? Don't go repeating lines like that. What's your not-boyfriend going to think when he sees the video?" he antagonized.

Speaking of antagonizing, Akira had been given clearance to move at his own pace, yet his hesitation received an immediate complaint from Kokusei. Was she offering him control of the situation or not? "You said I could take my own pace. Are you drawing the line at a pause? Did I dream up a brat?" he wondered. Still, Akira had little choice but to brace himself. With that being the case, his body curled until his torso was parallel to Kokusei's ─ oddly enough mimicking the position taken by Xiao with Chizuru. Such would be how he struggled to push his way into Kokusei's rectum. To call it tight would have been an injustice; just getting the tip in felt like trying to bury his cock thirty meters under. He wasn't having an easy time at all, but it was a steady trek nonetheless. Perhaps he should have dreamed himself up a sturdier body though, as that trembling only became worse with the added pressure he felt.

Missing parts apparently led to annoyances like the ones Chizuru currently experienced with 'old sayings'. Beyond this point Chizuru had chosen practicality over most things when deciding that she would beg for more instead of less. If she prepared to receive more, any reprieve would be one of great relief. No direct torment but still whatever this lad wanted to do would be the end result of her actions, but she didn't really see a problem with that, aside from her own impending doom. By the time they reached a point of more begging, Chizuru had technically worked a bit more speech though not anything particularly different. She'd asked for the same, while he was buried about half way into her person already. Knowing that this was a recording he wondered if this was a rehearsal. "Look a girl only has so much extra thought to spare while feeling like she'd being split in half. Either finish the job or no complaints about what has to be done in post!~" she claimed as if it was his fault she'd not say something different or completely outrageous. In truth, there were buttons that had to be pushed, begging wasn't her normal MO but she was the type to be a bit pushy... if she'd not managed a smile out of the mana bit of a snap might be oddly interesting instead.

While one only claimed to have a bit of extra thought, another obviously only had a little bit of patience. Kokusei was accused of being bratty. He wondered if he'd dreamed up a brat and if she drew the line of his own pace at a pause. "Pause? Longest pause of my life..." she griped. "Maybe you know more bratty types than you're willing to admit. You'd probably like them a lot more when you figure out how to shut them up effectively~" she said teasingly. The fact of the matter was, she wasn't exactly patient either after she got into something...she didn't have a lot of patience in her soul to begin with, and definitely very little in her current form. Luckily enough, Akira wouldn't keep her waiting too much longer after his speech, no he began to enter and she felt it... she knew it'd be quite the struggle, but that was part of the fun... and now she was peeking over her left shoulder at the lad watching him as he made that steady but agonizing push into eternity. She'd wish him luck but it was far from something that would help as he currently was, no he needed more time and enough of a body to force the issue, but it seemed he was well on his way in one of those departments. Admittedly, if he took too long she could simply take those matters into her own hands and push back, but she was going to allow him the pace he chose, even thought it came with more agony than even he realized.