Charles Patricius

Chizuru's responses were held in high regard by Xiao during this encounter. Her reactions gave away both her mental state and her readiness to evolve, but also the type of awakening she could experience along the current path. So many options were within her soul ─ perhaps more than most had available to them. In this case, her response to Xiao's most recent query was... to bite back with full sass. According to her, he could either finish the job or stop complaining. How very... "Interesting," Xiao stated. "One note. This isn't going to post. If you can't take the time to think when you're at death's door, the door will swing open. If you want to survive, you'll either have to think it through... or do a better job improvising," he advised, tweaking the usual explanation for Chizuru's very specific situation. He knew she would perform better by improvising than most others would with a hundred contingencies. Ah, but there was another matter: her snarky attitude. She wanted him to finish the job? Well, it took nothing for Xiao to brute force his way forward, adding his length to her entrance until her cervix was slammed against. All he had to do was firmly grasp her hips to ensure she couldn't even instinctively move away from the thrust.

A pause that had only taken a few seconds was allegedly the longest of Kokusei's life. Akira found that hard to believe, though he could agree to the number of bratty types he probably knew. Actually, he could count about four without much effort ─ at least theoretically for some. How was he to shut them up though? There were some thoughts about that matter. He'd seen more than enough pornographic videos and books to know how such things were handled. If only he could be like one of the characters in those... Or perhaps it was best to say, if only he could be one of those characters. Why couldn't he? Kurusu Akira was the name of a nobody: a random face in the crowd. Once met, he could be any personality, expected or not. He believed such a thing wouldn't be too difficult, but it wasn't like he could start pretending once an interaction was already underway. As he mulled over these thoughts, Akira unknowingly had his left eye turning red. "So if you need to be shut up, should I just go to the other side and shove it in your mouth? Or is it possible to do something else..." he mused. All the while, he was taking on a more aggressive approach to dive deeper into Kokusei's rear by force. All that trembling would have to take a backseat to fuller entry... but something strange happened as he lunged. Akira would remain unaware, but Kokusei might discover another sensation: the sensation of Xiao's essence climbing into her canal through his actions against Chizuru. Something magical was always bound to happen in these moments.

Chizuru was experiencing some strange difficulties, but she'd managed to get out a 'different' kind of response which would act in a manner similar to begging but aligned more with the kind of rebellious snark she'd been giving for most of the day. Her choice was interesting enough to get a word out of Xiao, before he went on to give a note. Well, notes were good, a proper actress had to be able to take direction and Chizuru considered herself as such, regardless of her more 'flippant' attitude. An even better job of improvising or she'd have to think it through to survive. This video wouldn't be going to post, he claimed. "Yeah, I'll...HYUCK!~" her hips were grabbed and he finished the job, apparently, a bit of sass would earn her, exactly what she'd demanded so flippantly. Did that count as getting a rise of out him? It definitely counted as getting one out of her, as her entire body shook at the exact moment her cervix was forcefully rammed. Was that pleasure? Was it pain? She wasn't quite sure, but it sure felt like something. Enough of somthing that her entire body seemed to lose tension in that moment, did she orgasm? The convulsing of her core said so, but how about the rest of her. Words were stuck in her throat, she was gasping for air, her tongue had slipped out of her mouth and she was stunned. "Waait! That might have been too much, I might have liked it~~ AGAIN~" she chimed, as if it was a perfectly reasonable thing to ask for someone to slam against her cervix. Maybe she was a masochist. She'd have to run the test a few times to be certain.

At the same time, Kokusei was busy explaining the nature of a bratty type of individual. She likely counted as one of the brats of the highest order but that didn't matter. Something else was more important. Kurusu Akira had begun thinking in a way that as much more familiar to one like Kokusei. She could see his face shifting, she could see that little glint in his eye as it shifted color and he considered her point. He even had a musing to share? Was he to walk around her front and shut her up that way, or was it something else. "Ehehe~ You could shut me up that way... but there are quite a few ways to do it~" she claimed with a bit of earnesty. "It's best if you try from back there... if you manage to shut me up properly then it could work for anyone~" she added as a point of encouragement. Of course she now fully realized he was forcing his way into her ass with more aggression than he'd previously shown. At the same time, she also caught hold of something rather interesting as far as synchronized sensations were concerned. she could feel Xiao buried rather deeply in her core, right against her cervix in what had been a pretty forceful push forward. 'Oya, for free? It's a weekday~' she thought amusement clear in her eyes as she gently shifted her hips, starting to feel that push properly she'd be fighting the urge to force it from her own end, but perhaps she'd simply go the way of verbal abuse... or mayb eencouragement was the better way to think of it?

Since Chizuru demanded he finish the job, Xiao had no problems forcing himself to her cervix without further ado. Obviously the bells and whistles weren't necessary for her, right? Well... her lost statement said maybe it was, but her body said maybe her psychosis was strong enough to put her on the right track toward handling ridiculousness. "Oh?" Xiao muttered upon feeling that quivering canal. She'd managed to surprise him so early in her life. He figured it would be another ten or twenty minutes before Chizuru found something resembling pleasure, but... she was also quite the masochist, he supposed. Again, she exclaimed. "Hmph," Xiao said while slapping the fleshiest region of her right ass cheek. "Might have? It feels like you did. That says a lot about you," he added. Never one to disappoint however, Xiao did retreat from her cervix. Precision led him a bit farther back than where he was at the previous thrust's beginning. When next he plunged, more distance would be covered and a more impactful slam would occur. In time, he even expected Chizuru's cervix to hint at something ─ perhaps a bit of leeway that would have him peeking inside just slightly. If that didn't become the case, Xiao did have multiple alternatives to the next phase.

Kokusei claimed there were multiple ways to shut her up, as Akira figured was the case with various 'bratty' types. Ah, but she was cut from a different cloth. If he could silence her from behind as he was, it was likely he could manage it with anyone. Akira viewed this as another strange conundrum. He did like the idea of silencing naysayers and, in this case, brats. On the other hand, Akira would eventually join the ranks of those who preferred something else. "I'm not really interested in shutting you up though. Well... not exactly," he said. The unknown connection between Akira and Xiao was growing stronger, allowing the latter to join the former's efforts in spirit. Kokusei would begin feeling Xiao's additional thrusts in addition to Akira's; she'd even feel that slap to the rear in some capacity. Akira himself would remain none the wiser, focusing on his own effort to push forward. As fate would have it, he could eventually feel his balls colliding with Kokusei's folds ─ a wonderful, yet harrowing sensation as he fell into infinity. If nothing else, his grip on her body was tightening as his cock flexed and performed a series of shallow thrusts from the deepest depths he could reach.

Chizuru went the route of a brat and was treated to immediate gratification. Well, that was the odd part, she'd not expected to find sexual satisfaction at the end of such a rough push, but... she wasn't upset about it either. It was simply a matter of a thing she needed to come to terms with in the mean time. Her exclamations were being answered and that was a rather odd thing, but something she could move past as she demanded another such push and dealt with Xiao's words. "Oi oi, it's way too much if it made me cum just by going all the way in!~" she claimed as if she didn't know what had happened. Ah, and she'd be answered on that next request as well, with extra on top. A smack to the fleshier part of her rear end had her squirming, moving her hips back as if she enjoyed the force of it. "Ahahahahaha~" she laughed when her ass was smacked. What was more, he pulled back enough to give her another push forward which didn't just tap her cervix but felt like it was trying to enter her person. "WA-HYUUCK!~" was the first sound to come out of her mouth as her eyes crossed and her tongue flew forward once again. "It isn't supposed to go that far... it really might kill me!~" she whined, but there was something else, right in the corner of her eye, there was a glint of deviousness. Maybe she really was a masochist... she was really starting to believe she was more of a masochist than her direct personality might have led her to believe. If she had more time, she would ponder the moments she most enjoyed about sex, but presently... her thoughts were too full of Xiao and her impending doom to think too hard about anything else.

Speaking of impending dooms, Kokusei could feel one on the horizon. It was always interesting, watching people grow into the versions of themselves that she knew best. From watching someone outrageous be soft-spoken to watching a little lamb wake up to become a wolf in sheep's clothing. All things were worth a visit or two, and in this case, she could see clearly the thoughts shifting in Akira's head. He claimed he didn't want to shut her up, not exactly, and that sort of thought processes was exactly on the right path. She knew it, and the world knew it, as she could feel the echoes of the person he was aligning himself to, within her soul at the time. "Oya? If you're trying to change the conversation type, you're going to have to work a bit harder than that~" she claimed knowingly. Still, by the time he found himself all the way in her ass, with his balls slapping against her undercarriage, she shivered. It was from two points, a slap on her ass, which seemed wasn't for her, and that slap underneath. "Oooh!~ We're working up to something aren't we?" she wondered aloud with snark.

Chizuru's allegations were ridiculous to anyone who knew the truth. To orgasm from what humans perceived as 'full' entry may have seemed ridiculous, but Xiao could have easily ended her existence with only the tip. In fact, he'd be quite clear about that. "It's not too much. I could have killed a virgin like you with just the tip," he stated. With a slap that left the lass squirming and a second slam with a bit more oomph, Chizuru was... laughing. The madness that encompassed her was becoming more and more familiar to Xiao, who had the strangest appreciation for one of her crazier forms in her future, his past. Alas, that future was some time away yet. Now was a time Chizuru claimed his member shouldn't have gone so far ─ adding that she might actually die. In response, he slapped her again. The third thrust against her cervix would also be from a longer withdrawal than its predecessor. "You're wrong on both counts. This is only half. And just because it might kill you, doesn't mean you have to die. Are you really going to let death get in the way of what you're feeling right now? Think about it."

All the while, Akira was adjusting mentally and spiritually to something he didn't even know the reality of. His current spiritual form was a mystery to him, but so was everything he felt beyond the base pleasure of entering Kokusei's body. Still, she had snippy words to say. He'd have to try harder if he wanted to change the way she spoke, did he? Surely that was possible. Akira may have been completely out of his depth and feeling it every time blood pumped through his veins, but there were still things he could do to make up for a lack of ability. For starters, he thought to add a smack to her rear ─ one that would interestingly occur in conjunction with Xiao's second slap to Chizuru's, which would reverberate to Kokusei as well. He'd also, despite a bit of struggle and heaving, be working his own hips in a way that would have ravaged an inexperienced human from such deep penetration. Obviously Kokusei could handle much more than whatever he had to offer... but perhaps that meant it was time to grow. It certainly did mean something on the other side of things, though. Xiao was beginning to feel a tightness that surely wasn't the same as Chizuru's womanhood. No, he knew that tightness all too well; it was the familiar sensation of Kokusei's ass. If he felt that way, he could assume she had developed a phantom sensation from his end too. In that case, the first obstacle was being overcome already. . .

Chizuru was still mostly thinking like a human, but there were little hints that she might not have been on that same line of thought completely. No, she was actually speaking of the craziness of this man going further into her canal than just her cervix as he continued. He claimed she was a virgin who could have been killed by just the tip. "Ehahahahaha~" she said as if she'd heard the craziest joke on the planet. "I don't even know how you came to that conclusion but it's hilarious~" she claimed after a moment or two. Ah, but it wasn't just that... she was starting to feel strange and even received another slap to the ass... "HYUCK!~ It's so aggressive!~" she claimed after that slam but still, she'd be moving into it. Apparently, she shouldn't die just because something could kill her. Was she going to let death get in the way of her current pleasantries. She was to think about it... and she would... apparently while feeling that slap to her own ass like an echo and feeling like there was something buried deep inside her rear in addition to the pressure she felt in her loins. "Yeah, it's a really wild ride, I guess I can't die too soon..." she claimed. "Still, you're going to have to show me the thing that can kill me~" she stated with a laugh Well, if it was her aim not to die, she had to know what she asn't dying to, such was the nature of someone like Chizuru.

Speaking of the nature of someone like Chizuru, Kokusei was similar but matured quite a bit. She was well past thoughts of dying or ideations of experiences which didn't line up with mortal expectations. In true fashion of someone learning the best parts of themselves, Akira decided to smack Kokusei on the ass for her sassiness. She experienced that twice, how interesting, along with the pressure accumulating in her loins, she was certain that both halves of this equation were starting to balance out. Good. A giggle would ensue after that slap as the lad pounded into her rear with near reckless abandon. "Eheheheehe~ That's it... go ahead and try to punish me... it's one of the best options~" she said everything about her tone still teasing. Even that hit reverberating across her rear was only a step in the right direction. She couldn't help but find it interesting knowing both were reaching the right conclusions on their own... this was especially interesting to see, knowing they were so early in their journey. Still, she'd eventually begin moving her own hips in retaliation. She'd told him she'd taken his pace, but she'd never mentioned the idea of being a passive receiver. No... she was and would always be, a well earned conquest.

As he figured she would, Chizuru found amusement in being called a virgin. She even made a verbal claim about how hilarious the thought was. Oh well; she'd lean soon enough. "It's an easy conclusion. You've never been fucked before," he clarified, whatever difference that did or didn't make. Chizuru was beginning to fall into a pattern that was sure to allow growth... or death, but those were very possibly the same in this case. As aggressive as she claimed the second slap to her ass was, she'd already started moving into Xiao's antics in a positive way. Death was not Chizuru's ideal end ─ not while she felt this way. Ah, but she had to know what would allegedly kill her. The way she was taking the situation at hand was indicative of a specific spiritual progression. Already, he was continuing to thrust into her depths with more of a withdrawal and a bit more force each time. Before he reached the ultimate length of a single stroke, there was one thing Xiao had to clarify. "If that's what you want, you'll have to be ready. You'll have to mean it. It's not so simple as 'If I like it, I won't die' or 'If I don't die, I can keep going.' You'll have to give yourself up to the purpose of not dying to it. This is the part where you never go back. Your life's purpose is to take what I give. Make it a good life," he chattered. With that, Xiao finally reached the point of withdrawing until only the head of his cock was within Chizuru. His very next thrust would be rougher still. Whether Chizuru survived or not, Xiao's impossible girth would be reaching a would-be impossible depth by forcefully breaching her cervix. Ah, but that wasn't all. He let loose a small sample of his own mana just as contact with her cervix was made ─ just enough to provide an influx of power to the womb on its way in. All Chizuru had to do was... quickly become capable of processing it while also suddenly being penetrated until even the end of her womb was stretched by Xiao's length.

Something else was becoming quite strange on Akira's end. For some unknown reason, Kokusei's rectum was starting to feel... wet? That was definitely what he felt, but there was certainly no added moisture. With his decision to slap Kokusei's rear, Akira was given some amount of positive reinforcement. In her own words, one of the best options was to 'try' punishing her. Sadly, Akira didn't imagine he had very many ways of doing that to someone of her caliber. Nothing he did had any major impact beyond shock value. Overstimulation? He was out of his depth. Pleasure denial? Everything about Kokusei said her independence was too high for that to work either, unless she decided for herself what to do and their thoughts aligned. Even worse, Kokusei was taking on movements of her own. Akira was already lost in the act of thrusting, feeling something akin to overexertion from his movements alone. Adding hers to the mix along with that unexplained phantom moisture took whatever capacity to survive Akira had remaining. He buckled, arms reaching out to support himself against her shoulders. In the same moment, more of Akira's essence was lost within Kokusei's backdoor. "Guh! Everything's a Catch 22!" he complained. Akira couldn't dream of going for conquest here; all he could do was simply... go. At this rate, he wasn't even going to be very capable of that for long... but maybe, in this thing he thought was a dream, he could remain firm even while otherwise incapable? That topic had been broached a few times now.

"Eehehehe...hahaha!~" a laugh escaped Chizuru, how could it not? When Xiao spoke of her never being fucked before, given what he was showing her he may have been right. She was in no real position to argue, if her arms had been more free she would have held up her hands in surrender. "You know what? You got it. I can't even lie, pretend or do the normal thing and be patronizing," she explained as she received what had to be more dick than any one person would ever need in their lives. Still, even given what she'd said to him, she still wanted to know what else he had going on. What was he trying to kill her with? Well... she was about to find out... "Oh? Maybe I'll make it a bad one~" she claimed about her future life... ah but what was she dealing with. An entrance with force that started at her entrance and moved well past it. A splash of fluid against her cervix and a breech of that barrier. That shouldn't have been possible, it felt ridiculous. It hurt. Her eyes swirled, her pupils dialated and disappeared into the rest of her eyes. the light went out for just a second, as she hiccupped and then... she released. Her entire body relaxed and all that light which had disappeared from her eyes, exploded outward into a flower shape in the middle of her eyes. "HYUNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!~" she moaned that strange sound only to blink a few times. Fireworks had gone off in her head, or maybe in entire body? She felt goosed flesh and also tingling. She was sure she couldn't hear anything. She couldn't see either... Or maybe all of her senses were way too active? She wasn't sure yet...

At the same time, Kokusei was finding a strange amount of sychronization between herself and another. Even though she'd not reached the phase of life that the other had reached, she was still feeling everything quite deeply. Beyond that the words of Akira were reaching her even as she began to move her own hips. "Oya?~ Well that isn't always a bad thing... if the end result is the same regardless, do what you want... and what feels right," Kokusei would always advise as such, even though she was only allowed to give a bit information but as he thought himself 'dreaming' his actions and decisions would be woven into his real self. She kept up her own movements, making sure her hips were rocking only to hiccup when a certain barrier was breached, She fully leaned back shaking in response, that push was all too familiar, and had nothing to do with the lad thrusting into her ass, though she found both sensations to be quite nice.

Of course there was nothing Chizuru could say against Xiao's logic. One couldn't claim to have prior experience while staring down the same concept in an astronomically superior form. Xiao was about to fix her problem, though. Today was the day Ichinose Chizuru had her first, and technically last, real sexual experience. She'd have to see what was capable of ending this life... but her counterpoint to Xiao's suggestion was interesting. What if she made it a bad life, not a good one? Someone like her could either be seen as joking, or intending to do exactly that... and it was never very easy to tell which she'd do. In fact, Xiao doubted she was sure in the moment. What was a plan, after all? Oh well. Xiao would soon find out what sort of strange path she was taking, particularly after he forced his way into her womb. A change of some spiritual variety occurred within Chizuru. While the known Diamond state was expected as a result, this was something... different. She wasn't bracing herself against the weight of his soul with doing so as her modus operandi. No, she was... blooming? What an interesting development at this early stage. "Hm," Xiao murmured. "Who... are you?"

Meanwhile, the Catch 22 Akira was dealing with had its negative side brought into question. How was that not always a bad thing? He wondered. What she said about the end result being the same regardless, however, was worth thinking about in more detail. She was right. If everything was a hopeless endeavor, then every option along the way was equally viable. As Akira tried to settle himself, bracing against Kokusei's back with one hand, the other hand rose to his face. He rubbed his face, pinched the bridge of his nose, and closed his eyes. "Right. You don't matter here," he realized. Kokusei said earlier that all he had to do was be able to continue. If he could do that, all of her demands were met. In that case, everything else could be a matter of his enjoyment. Perhaps it was time to address the bucket list. When Akira's eyes opened again, both were red. The time had come to play a new role. "Then I've got myself an onahole," he said. Sacrificing his own body would be Akira's next path, if only for his further enjoyment. He was churning away in Kokusei's rear, now sloshing through his own fluids within. His weight bore down fully on her back via that one arm, and the other descended to wrap around her hip, allowing its hand access to her folds. Going out with a bang wouldn't be so bad; Akira just had to figure out the finer details of continuation along the way. And, if he didn't... what did it really matter anyway?

When Chizuru was being fully herself, she was never actually sure what she was going to do. She wanted to make a life a bad life? She wasn't sure, but at the very least every single moment of being with her in most cases would be unexpected. He forced his way into her womb, spraying her insides at least a little and in the face of what should have been one of the stable forms, of card suits, she chose a random symbol to blossom into. Like a flower in the spring of its life, those pupils became something odd. Not that it really mattered a giggle would be escaping Chizuru when she got her life together. "Who? Who am I? Hu? Indeed~" she while holding up her hands in a seemingly spooky way. Still, with him buried so deep inside her the joke of it was almost lost... oh well, she'd already fully committed it wasn't like she'd be stopping now. Whatever the case, she'd find it amusing to have given that little joke regardless... Still he was quite far inside her body, perhaps i was his intention to knock her soul out of her body from the bottom.

Meanwhile, Kokusei got a front row seat to the mental evolution of Akira. Though it'd be a while yet before he became exactly the sort of man she was used to... the little hints of him hiding behind that sheepish visage were finally ready to break free. She felt him buried within her and felt the shift in the other half of the situation while she looked over her shoulder at Akira. His path was clear enough for him to even speak on it, his words making her laugh once more, "Ehehehe~ Sono torii~" she encouraged only to have her eyes narrow a moment later. The red eye was a good sign the lad she was looking for had finally woken up after quite a bit of prodding, "That's a good look in your eye... still it's way to early for you to claim you have something~ You haven't even broken it in yet~" she said while still prodding. Still, given his current state she could only have one other response to how he viewed this moment. Oh well, she could let him enjoy the moment while she enjoyed the feeling of his fingers in her folds. Whatever he learned from this moment would be quite good for future endeavors. "They grow up so fast~" she said in a light-hearted way, but who were those words even meant for...