Charles Patricius

The matter of Chizuru being one who chased the next big thing was one that created an interesting dynamic between her... and one other interesting individual. Both she and Akira had such futures set in stone; they'd both carry on as the light to another's shadow and vice-versa... while also being that to each other. "You're right. It is worth it. But who's to say that means letting go of what you've already established?" he inquired. Philosophies aside, there was a growth taking place in the depths of Chizuru's soul. He could no longer sense the one who called herself 'Hu' at the surface, but another was establishing itself in early form. Who was she? Sparkle was the claim made. "Light in the darkness, but a light of danger that could lead onlookers to eternal darkness if viewed incorrectly. A brilliant flash that could go for ages, or fizzle out as quickly as it appeared. One of the most chaotic things out there... Is that you?" he asked, though only in rhetoric. There was something resembling a small smile on Xiao's face as he spoke those words. Moving on though, the panic she had over his point of entry was now gone. She didn't care where he entered so long as he did. In that case, Xiao would lower her gently enough to leave her the freedom of choice and movement. "If you want something, take it. Don't you think you've earned as much?"

Speaking of earnings, it seemed Akira had officially earned himself a more deviant experience. He was being choked nearly to unconsciousness, but never did Kokusei drive him over the edge. She was squeezing the life out of his cock within her own body, but never did she truly overwork it to a point of dissatisfaction. Both things were happening in alternating ways. She called him a dirty little freak for enjoying such treatment, and all he could do in response was throb harder within her. Shortly afterwards, the choking was over. Akira could finally catch his breath and work toward speech again, and at the perfect moment to boot. Kokusei had a short series of questions for him. Akira spent a few moments deeply breathing, his chest rising and falling beneath the weight of her hand, before managing a retort. "New? No. That's been on the list for a while now. If you want more praise and appreciation, though... you'll have to get it next time~" he managed. If nothing else, Akira could manage a bit of plotting, and perhaps he could actually establish the guaranteed return of Kokusei with a bit of effort and proper wording.

Oddly enough, what Xiao had to offer Chizuru instead of disparaging her behavior, was a simple modification to it. He explained that she didn't have to give up something to get something new, she could in fact, pursue multiple things and maintain them. "Hm? Is that how that works? I wasn't trying to be a bitch about it or anything... but I suppose I am always honest about what I'm doing anyways so I don't have to feel weird about it..." she gave her own thoughts. She hated the kind of people who strung people along on a deeper level. That being said, she could honestly say that she wasn't doing anything like that because she'd always been honest about her intentions, even if it seemed like she was joking at the time. Beyond that point, Chizuru introduced herself, well the newest form of herself in its earliest reaches. 'Sparkle' was the best name for her, so what would she received? A introduction which belonged at the front of a character introduction in an anime. "Sounds good when you say it like that, Daddy~" she claimed about his rhetoric, if nothing else, it firmly planted the name choice among other things. What it didn't plant was what hole he was going to find himself in. Why? He told her to do it herself, to take for herself... she'd earned it. "Have I? Eneey Meeny Miney... Mo~" she chanted. Each word shifting her body back and forth, before the pop of Mo had her settling her ass onto his cock and torturing herself with a push down onto it. "I choose the ass~ How dangerous~" she claimed as she moved to continue her own descent, slow as it might be.

Chizuru's decisions mimicked other actions once taken, right at the moment though, another person who once acted similarly was doing something a bit different with Kurusu Akira. After letting Akira gather his lungs again, apparently the lad was content to explain their current situation. He'd not developed any new kinks.... instead he claimed that choking was already on his list. What was more, he claimed that he'd only have praise to offer next time. Kokusei looked down at Akira and scoffed. "Are you holding compliments as ransom? You're asking me of all people for collateral... Ehehehe~" she couldn't help but giggle at him, that had to be some sort of joke. "Well, I suppose from your perspective that is a good way to do it, huh?" she said thinking about it from his type of view. He couldn't know how earnest she was being when mentioning that she'd be back, a guarantee was more or less a thing he should have been seeking. But to get one had to give... and Kokusei at her deepest parts was one who'd take, and take more whenever it was possible. She turned his face from side ot side with that hand, already his boundaries were shifting, his ideas were changing. He was growing bit by bit before her very eyes... even though he could only be counted as being in the early stages of what she would have been looking for from him. "Such an honest effort... how should I reward you?" she wondered aloud. She'd let get his breathing back under control and had remained atop him as if studying his visage, which she was doing. "Oh... why don't I let you choose for now... are you working enough yet not to just be a vibrator with speech?~" she asked deviously, as she ever so slowly lifted herself off his lap. She was putting more and more space between them, letting him exit her womb and slowly exposing his cock to air as she aimed to dismount him.

"Yes, that's exactly how it works. Usually," Xiao responded. He did say Chizuru wouldn't be going back after their time spent together. That wasn't so much his intention, but rather a necessity... and in most cases, an inevitability. "But don't feel weird about it either way," he added. Moving on, he'd given Chizuru or 'Sparkle' the freedom of choice in this next round. Beyond enjoying the way her new name was perceived, she seemed quite keen on making that decision in the most, yet least random way possible. Xiao scoffed while the selection was being made. "That always gives the same answer," he said. Already knowing she'd choose to take him into her ass, Xiao determined the course of action immediately. 'Dangerous' wouldn't be enough to describe what happened as Chizuru's descent began. She'd likely feel as if she were taking something larger than herself, larger than anything truly perceivable, into that orifice. In truth, it could be said that she would be receiving the weight of a galaxy as a suppository. Xiao would let her do it... but the finer details of his earlier words were more likely to become true as time passed. Chizuru was free to make her choices, to seek greatness without abandoning mundanity... but a soul that experienced impossibly potent mana transfer and survived, was a soul that gained a certain need.

In the meantime, Akira's plan was encountering a strange hiccup of some sort. Kokusei's expression wasn't quite the norm for such a ploy. No, she was far too 'in charge' for something like that to truly work. Oh well. A gamble was necessary at times. He never expected to accomplish much against this one, but every attempt was worthwhile just for the possibility of success. She commented on his perspective as if there were some underlying secrets to the difference between them. It did seem to be something far more than simple statuses, and it couldn't have been a matter of preference, lest her approach be a total waste of time from the beginning. What was it? Well, it didn't matter to Akira. "You're really weird," he said after several seconds of thought on the matter. In due time, he was able to achieve stable breathing. Kokusei was also lifting herself off him while speaking of a reward. It seemed, if nothing else, he was earning something by gumption alone. Akira had another chance to act, if Kokusei's question was an indicator. Could he be more than a glorified, talking vibrator again? A few test movements of his hands and legs gave him the answer. "Does that mean I get to choose anything? Like anything?" he asked, seeming to grow unnecessarily excited by the prospect. "Because you seemed pretty flexible earlier, and I've got some ideas."

According to Xiao it was normally supposed to work the way he implied. She thought about it, and perhaps he was right? She couldn't argue against his point, and perhaps something good would come from her eventual return to Akira, even if it was simply to let him know that he wasn't making it. "Oh? Don't feel weird about it he says~" she chimed. Well, it didn't matter, she was taking her own craziness into her own hands. Or rather into the fake choice of front or back. "Shush~ Tricks of the trade are to be respected ya' know~" she offered in ehr joking manner. Yes, there wasn't anything really random about it, but that was the appeal. Ah, what wasn't in the appeal was the push against her rear. It'd been prodded and pushed a little, but as she settled against him, each inche felt like she was collapsing from the pressure within. "Ehehehahaha!~" she laughed, why wouldn't she, this was a special form of self torture she was creating but still worth doing by her own approximation. Still that wouldn't be stopping her slow and steady progress which happened to be a downward spiral into a descent of madness. Oh well, if she was going to spiral more, she supposed now was as good a time as any.

At the same time, Akira was coming to realize the difference between himself and Kokusei. His inability to bargain with or blackmail her was something he noted. What did he say when coming to this conclusion, she was weird? "Ehehehe~ Yeah, but you like it~" she said as if she was certain of his enjoyment. Her oddities not withstanding, she wasn't one to be intimidated, not by someone like him, not now. The power dynamic was obvious and he'd have to figure it out himself. "Yes, I did say you could choose, I am almost a gymnast~" she claimed. As for anything, she removed herself from him and stretched upwards. She'd then plant herself, performing a backbend even from her seated position and allowing her legs to split in the air and her dress to fall over her torso while she grinned at the man. Only after this was done and her lower half was dangling over the other end of the bed did she speak again. "What did you have in mind?~" she wondered directly. She was willing to give him a bit more freedom than most, and since she was using him in the spiritual sense, she could even make a few extra allowances.

Chizuru's growth was going to be interesting to watch in this universe. Xiao was quite personally invested in this one, more so now than even before due to some... strange details he'd been discovering since their meeting. Well, he had a prime opportunity for observation. Whether together or separate, they were going to be very intricately bonded after this day; he'd be keeping a very close eye on her. Before any of that, however, Chizuru's oddities would show themselves right in front of him. She was taking something impossible ─ something that had ended worlds, systems, galaxies and civilizations greater than the sum of all prior mentions, into her rear. Many would go insane trying to take it into themselves instead of having it forced unto them, but she... was already well past insanity. Chizuru laughed. Of course she would laugh. "Something funny, or are you coping?" he asked while leaving just enough slack on his hold of Chizuru to let her feet land upon the mattress at either side of him. Xiao saw no purpose in making things too much more ridiculous... at least, not at this exact moment.

On the other hand, Akira foresaw nothing but ridiculous things. The ideas floating around in his head with a little bit of freedom were wild and plentiful. His already growing excitement would be further bolstered by Kokusei's words and actions alike. She was weird, but she was also correct in the assertion that he liked it. Moreover, her claim of almost being a gymnast was... disturbingly accurate with the backbend she chose to perform when dismounting him. Akira's eyes trailed down as her back rolled, then shifted up and to either side by the time of that upside-down split. By the time that roll concluded, there wasn't much room left for Kokusei's follow-up question. A freshly-exposed Akira was firing another load from that recent display ─ this time toward Kokusei's face in a way that could have been rebellious, if not for the abject shock and excitement in his visage at the time. "Ah! I can still go! Erm... anyway. If anything's an option, do that roll again the other way. Like... uhh... well, how much can you bend your back without moving your head from where it is now?"

Chizuru couldn't have any concern over her own growth, she was far too busy, trying not to think about the massive cock she'd inexplicably decided to take into her rear. She didn't know that such a thing had ended galaxies and universes, no she was too busy having her sensibilities ended, by her own movements even. And what would she have to contend with? While laughing hysterically, Xiao chose to question whether or not something was funny or Chizuru... currently going by Sparkle was simply coping. By the time her feet met the mattress she'd wound herself down to just a few giggles. "Cope? There isn't enough copium in the world to make this okay~" she claimed, while she settled. A deep breath was taken as she didn't look down nor did she do anything but tilt her head back... "I need reassurance, tell me I'm almost done~" she claimed as if it was really what she was looking for. Even so... she continued. There was something inside her soul breaking fundamentally as she tried to take more and more of this lad into herself. Those pupils of hers were pulsing gently as if she was on the verge of some sort of break with every measured milimenter of descent she managed. Well, no one could say she wasn't brave or absolutely crazy at this point... she had to be right? She could at least finish the job she'd started, yes... that's what she would do regardless of anything else, she'd taken this into her own hands, whether she broke or not, was on her.

Meanwhile, Kokusei was setting many a girl up for failure and setting Akira's expectations to something quite crazy. Her flexibility would be used and while she showed off, she got for her troubles a shot of cum straight to the face. While her legs went into a more normal position. "Oh? So excited you couldn't hold it in anymore~ Cute♥~" she claimed which she did think in earnestness. Actually a bit of a spiritual check would be occurring as she allowed her tongue to trace her lips and have a good taste. She smirked at the lad as he claimed he could still continue and proffered an idea for the position he wanted her to take. "Sou ka, I'll humor you~" she said while leaning again... this time she brought her hips back towards him while allowing her face and chest to rest atop his bed. This would end in her body in a backward C with her crotch dangling above her head and her feet gently shifting in the air. This was surprisingly fine and comfortable. "Was this what you had in mind?" she asked while looking up at him... she remembered he always went really far, but she'd not realized how early he developed some of his oddities, or rather that he started taking advantage of the bodies to such an extreme so early. Whatever the case, his evolution was something she'd enjoy being part of and something she'd be watching as well.

Apparently, Chizuru couldn't cope hard enough. Xiao couldn't produce a counterargument, as he knew it to be true. Funnily enough, Chizuru still had no idea how real those words were. It didn't matter, of course ─ at least in the moment. What did matter, was a tidbit of information she wanted while tilting her head back. Xiao's left hand rose again, fingers wrapping gently, yet threateningly around her exposed throat. "When you can feel it here... then you'll be done. Rather, then we'll be getting started. You want help getting there?" he asked as if he actually intended to offer assistance with climbing to the depths of Chizuru's rear. While waiting for her next action, his right hand crept over Chizuru's thigh and slipped between her folds, sliding down until his middle and ring fingers crept into her entrance.

In the meantime, the load Akira accidentally fired onto Kokusei's face was received with startling positivity. Watching her taste it straight from her lips, Akira nearly fired another round right then and there. He managed to compose himself, but that didn't stop the throbbing that just nearly costed him another load. Either way, it seemed he would be humored by Kokusei answering his odd request. Her back arched without her upper torso changing place. It was such an effortless maneuver that had her curling until her hips were overhead. Akira couldn't even keep himself from reaching out, entranced, to grab her by the ankles. "Woah..." he muttered. When he made that suggestion, he never imagined it happening to such an extent. Was it what he had in mind? Kokusei wondered. "Way more than that," he answered. Not willing to waste the opportunity either way, Akira held her feet to either side of his lower torso while scooting forward. His erection would find itself in front of Kokusei's face, but his face would simultaneously bury itself in her crotch as his spine arched in a manner opposing hers.

Chizuru couldn't help but notice that there were no words shared when she mentioned her inability to cope. It would seem in this case, that the measure of silence should be taken as agreement. "If you're going to be that quiet about it, you might as well cosign~" she claimed playfully. Even so, she wouldn't stop herself from continuing on her journey of choice. Luckily enough, Xiao wouldn't simply leave her to her own created misery. No, a hand traveled up her neck while he explained when she would be done. Or rather when the fun would truly start. She'd have to feel it in her throat for them to be finished... "How can you be so threatening and so attractive at the same time?~" she questioned still joking. How else could she manage anything other than pure existential dread when thinking tht she could feel it right below her diaphragm and there was still so much left. "Yeah... I'll take some...ah♥~" a bit of relaxation was reached. Why? Well two fingers were prodding at her folds and slipping into her entrance. It was a great and soft sensation to go against the huge one entering her rear. She supposed if nothing else the distraction was worth it, and as such she'd continue to slide her way down his shaft and feel that pressure increasing bit by bit. Inching upward to the collapse of her lungs and the burning tingle at the base of her throat...

And while Chizuru found out about the full depth of a penetration, Akira was finding how how far flexibility could take an individual. Kokusei watched as his cock throbbed while he saw her change the angle of her body without having to use much effort to do so. Though his wasn't a position she often took with 'gravity' as a parameter of force, it was one she could take with great ease. She'd also seen him watching her lick her lips and his shock at seeing her move made her chuckle to herself. "Ehehehe~ Good good, I'm glad I can exceed expectations~" she claimed as if it was all she wanted. Still there was the matter of his face being buried within her crotch. while his body went on to complete the other half of a circle. As she opened her mouth to allow his cock to begin the journey inward she couldn't help her thought process. 'Hoh? He invented this did he? Interesting~' she said not realizing that such a thing had come from him so early in his life. Still, she'd be doing her part, since he'd approached her loins with reckless abandon even after being so recently buried in them, she'd take his cock as if it were hers to use as she pleased and begin the process of swallowing it down knowing it was stained with all their activities of the day.

Both Xiao and Chizuru knew the latter didn't really need a cosign in this case. What happened between them was something deemed impossible by basic physics, the laws of this universe, and so many other things he couldn't even try mentioning in this era. Put simply, coping wouldn't help the situation at all; only rising to the occasion could yield positive results. As such, Xiao remained silent on that matter. The most heard from him may have barely even registered as a low grunt, at least until the topic became his slightly threatening gesture. "Magic? An art form? Take your pick," he said simply. Whatever the case, it seemed she was in the middle of accepting the assistance she offered. Well, she clearly would have, if not for the interruption brought about by Xiao's fingers in her canal. He'd take the go-ahead anyway. The fingers of Xiao's left hand tightened around her neck, seeming to use that point of leverage with a downward tug. Of course, there was also a bit of magical interference to force reality's cooperation and 'pull' her down his shaft at the same time. Perhaps the choking would even distract from any spiritual, internal strangulation... or perhaps the magical influence was too powerful to ignore? Time would tell.

Akira wasn't going to cut himself out of a good time ─ definitely not now. He'd been having the time of his life and then some since Kokusei appeared in this 'dream' of his, so he'd only push more and more until his time of waking. Now, he was reaping the benefits of that decision already. His hips barely had to shift forward before the sweet sensation of Kokusei's lips around his cock could be felt again. At the same time, there was another sweet sensation ─ rather the sweet taste of... no, he still couldn't tell what it was, but Kokusei reeked of it in the best possible way. It was something aromatic, something sweet without sugar, something... beyond natural. Whatever it was, Akira would be back to slurping and lapping as if he hadn't experienced it just recently. His own fluids may have been mixed in continuously since then, but that didn't even seem to register as a thought.

Coping as far as she could, was all that Chizuru would manage this day. Of course, she could and would have taken whatever comforts that Xiao managed to provide, even though he didn't necessarily seem the 'comforting' type. Still, as part of her distraction she was allowed to consider perhaps magic or a form of art, as the reason why he managed to be both threatening and appealing. "Probably art, you know the kind you hone for years~ Brooding quietly in the darkest of corners~" she said in a manner most teasing. That wouldn't stop anything from happening though. Chizuru was being pampered, slightly treated to fingers in her core and a tightening of that hand around her throat which led her towards a different form of bliss. She'd tried to ask for help but it didn't seem like he needed much encouragement to that point. Instead she could feel the extra push and something seeming to pull her down further past, that lung sensation and up into her throat. Another gasp, and a laugh would escape her... "Ueh~ Heheheheh~" she managed, she was sure she could feel that feeling in a way that shouldn't have been possible. "I'm sure I felt that in my bones!~" she exclaimed. "Or maybe it was just yours~" she added in that joking manner. Her body was far too excited, her breaths were too ragged, and her face was too red. She was sure she couldn't breathe, but she could. She was sure she was fuller than her body should allow, but she still wanted more. It was a dangerous line to walk, but here she was... teetering right near it.

At the same time, Kokusei was busy having herself filled and tasted once more. It was always interesting to perform various iterations of the thing called a 'sixty-nine'. In this particular case, that bend in her spine kept her mind particularly active. Just the same as her loins were paid attention, she was able to concentrate her mouth and throat on Akira's cock. Given her position she wouldn't be using her arms or hands, but the movements of her tongue, lips and throat were not to be underestimated. There was still that constant tingling sensation like static shocks to travel through the lad, as well as lavishing strokes of her tongue around his length. She had little care to where his cock had been previously because her understanding of anatomy was different from the standard. No, she'd continue on in this way until the lad in question gave up, she figured this to be a war of attrition in this moment, one which she had no intention of losing. She knew the flavor of her being probably wasn't something he understood, but... that was also fine, it was part of building his addiction. Much like the lack of thought given to diving face first into her loins even while knowing he'd so recently been there. Not that she thought that particularly special in his case, he was 'nasty' as she would put it.