Charles Patricius

Mimori. That was a name given to Iino Miko by one Mikami Takao, based solely on the fact that she couldn't see the forest for the trees. The fact that she didn't realize how many times he'd seen her ass was one thing, but failing to realize how much time she spent with it in the air was another matter entirely. He didn't know what her count of 'two' was meant to imply, but it didn't matter. What did matter, was Miko's intention to correct her apparent ass-elevating habit. "Why would you correct it? Do you mean you'll start doing it on purpose?" he asked for clarity. If that was the sort of correction she meant, he had no qualms. If she meant to stop doing that, however, he'd argue to the grave. Alas, Takao lost all ability to argue anything soon enough. It wasn't enough for Miko to lick up the full length of his cock. She could always be believed when making claims about consuming something. When she said she'd swallow it whole... she meant that wholly. How? How could a small lass like her possibly manage something like that? Well, for starters, she'd drizzle lubrication from her own mouth from above. A reminder of claiming ownership over things she licked was given. That was something she'd done numerous times with normal food, but this was... very different. Down she went from there. Her lips wrapped around him, her tongue lavished, and her eyes remained locked while her head descended. Takao had much to say, but he'd manage nothing. Well... not exactly 'nothing'. "Ha-aah~♫" he gasped melodically through a mouth that remained agape. In terms of responses, that was all he had once her throat began hugging his dick.

Kama did have other ways of giving Hiruko the information he requested. He knew as much from her earlier delivery on the boat, and he also knew it was completely unnecessary. Regardless, she could go with that method when the filling came. Was that important? Well, Hiruko's answer would come with a bit of movement. The very same couch Mitchel had recently been eyeing became the destination. He'd be taking steps toward it until Kama could be leaned over its arm and placed face-down in its cushion. From there, he'd loom over her, leaning to the side of her face again. That one elevated leg of hers would technically remain as such, though Hiruko would instead see it slung over the couch's back as he dove into her. "Well if we're talking about intense sensations, I think it's my job to deliver those. Don't you?~" he flirted. Even as that pair moved to the couch, Mitchel's mind had not given up on the idea. He had an official groupie now, and he intended to celebrate it. First, his hand curled around the back of Kyoka's head, messily working through her hair to cradle it. Such would be how he kept stability when pushing into her throat. Takao wasn't the only one gasping and moaning; there was actually quite the duet happening between male musicians in that moment. "Ahh fuck~♫" Mitchel muttered.

Despite the five women showing their capacity to be higher than the norm, Jin still believed himself capable of handling multiple at once. He kept thrusting forward until he reached the natural end of Reina's canal, enjoying the ripple of her ass enough to slap it ─ all to cause another. He also found reason to drag Nozomi into the fray. The black-haired woman yelped and agreed to his demand in a state of shock. Just as some of the others said, though... such things activated a certain drive in the right person. "Hah?" Jin said with a quirked brow. The original plan changed that very moment. He once intended to deal with Nozomi from the side, but now... he was lifting her higher to place her against Reina's back, keeping her facing him. "You go right here. Legs out," he said. "If anybody's keeping those open, won't get a complaint out of me," he added for any of the remaining women who might take interest in more direct involvement.

Maybe, one day... Miko wouldn't miss more subtle signs of interest from people. Too bad her younger self had no such ability, so she'd remain surprised whenever a person claimed to have seen her doing something she thought was mostly private. In the moment, the number of times Takao had viewed her bottom was well past any number of individual instances she could have named. And though she would correct such things to avoid any pitfalls, Takao's words implied that correction came at the price of more not less. "It sounds like there is a right answer that wasn't necessarily my initial thought here..." she said softly. "But if it works, I will but I really don't remember doing it, in the first place..." Miko admitted. If he wanted to see more of he bottom she didn't mind showing off for him, she just didn't know what she'd done before. Speaking of showing off, it would seem that she was absolutely fine with showing him exactly what she was capable of in a sexual situation. She was quite literally in the process of swallowing his cock and by the time he was going down her throat, the was singing. It was music to her ears. Combined with that noise which came from Mitchel she might have felt her own loins throbbing as her eyes sparkled with delight. 'It's music to my ears♪~' she chimed internally. Ah, but she was doing something and by the time she reached the base of his cock she was all the way to the end. There was a certain desire to claim when she reached that point, to confirm she'd done exactly as she said. A different kind of magic seemed to be flowing from her, oppressive and designed to leave a mark around his skin. "Onii-chan's dick belongs to me♪~" that sentence was strangely audible with her own gurgling and chirping and then she swallowed her lips leaving a ring around the base of his cock as a mark of ownership, known to those in the know... as an Inmon. "Feed me♪~" she sang as she encouraged an explosion of his cock with the musical vibrations of her throat and the happy swallowing motions she had to go to as well. What she couldn't know, was a certain wayward spirit was encouraging this from the other side.

Meanwhile, Kama as being moved, a futon in the studio was to be christened by Hiruko and herself. At this point she knew he didn't need the information but maybe knowing how it worked would help him out just a bit. Besides that, it wasn't like she'd say no to the kind of attention he was currently giving her. One leg up, she was face down over one end of the couch. Moaning her content as well, "Yes!~ That job's all yours!~" she mentioned more than willing to let him have it as she approached orgasm again. Even so, her attention would eventually be drawn to that clustering magic happening in the floor. Strange... she'd never felt anything like that before. And Kyoka was being shown the care of a rock star. A hand was being messily wrapped up in her hair and used to move her head on his cock. With the numbness of her throat this didn't feel bad at all. Actually, it was very intense considering the tingling feeling present in her skin and then the sensation of him repeatedly hitting the back of her throat. She might not have the pure musical appreciation of some, but that swearing moan just made the moment way better. 'Ah!~ Chase is moaning because he's fucking my mouth. Groupies get to have so much fun!' she thought randomly really enjoying the moment.

At the same time, the bar scene was evolving. Nozomi found herself in the hot seat. Specifically a little squeak had her placed atop Reina, sometime after her ass had been slapped multiple times just to see it jiggle. Something of a giggle had escaped Reina while that happened. Just the same, the agreement of Nozomi seemed to trigger something terrifying in the man before her, who made immediate demands and even offered the other women a spot in this altercation. "What did I do?~" Nozomi questioned at large, but still her legs were being spread apart too. As Jin continued to thrust into the lass in the spread eagle position. Rangiku slipped around the bar to take up one of Nozomi's legs and keep it open, while Rita took to the otherside to do the same. "Oh? This feels familiar~" Rangiku mentioned but still she'd be here to help. At the same time, Saori watched the scene come together with appreciation for the organization of it. Still, she was posted up on a bar stool casually watching like it was a simple show at hand. But instead of being focused on the women the only had eyes for Jin. His form, his attitude his musculature. She appraised him in the way only an old warrior could, a potential opponent and a target of respect.

There was definitely a correct answer to Takao's question. Though Miko didn't remember her activities, it didn't change any of the rules that would be enforced going forward. If he caught her consciously avoiding those normal movements he'd grown so used to over the years, she'd be getting an earful. "Do it. Do it on purpose. See what happens," he threatened. That would likely be the last threat from Takao, however, as he'd soon enough be made a mess of. It wasn't enough for Miko to push his cock all the way to her throat in a single descent. She had to take it further still, all the way to the base... somehow. The occurrence was baffling. The feeling was overwhelming. The look on her face was enrapturing. "Uwah~♪" Takao chirped. Things would become more shocking still. Miko proved her ability to talk with mouth and throat both filled entirely. How did that work? Who cared? What she said was the important thing. She directly claimed ownership of his dick ─ something he couldn't, and wouldn't dare argue with under the circumstances. "Yep!♫" he exclaimed without hesitation, the tension throughout his body speaking for itself as well. A demand for feeding would earn the agreement of things beyond his mouth. That mark took its place around the base of his cock. Body and soul submitted to Miko's wishes, and... "Hah!♫" Takao gasped. He couldn't keep himself from quickly grabbing Miko's head with both hands. His body curled and seized as white minty fluid washed down the girl's throat.

The job of providing intense sensations was all Hiruko's, according to Kama. That was such an interestingly absolute statement, Hiruko couldn't keep himself from commenting. "Is it? I told you how I am about commitment, Sakucchi~" he teased with a bit of menace. Kama's earlobe was then taken between Hiruko's teeth, dragged as sensually as the wedging, grinding motion he took at the end of her womb. "But I do deal in strategic investments. What sort of pay does the job offer?" he asked. All the while, Mitchel was using Kyoka's head for his own purposes. All the numbing wasn't leading to much progress toward ejaculation, but... that's where the MDMA came in. Maybe Kyoka could get the credit? Frankly, Mitchel couldn't tell. It didn't matter; he was building up regardless. In time, Mitchel slowed his thrusting to a halt before gradually withdrawing. In that motion, he was lightly leaking into Kyoka's throat and onto her tongue. Once freed, he began stroking himself right over her face, looking down into it and panting just slightly. "You good with facials?" he asked.

What did Nozomi do? She should have known based on her friends' commentary. One could say she'd poked the sleeping bear. Jin would continue working his hips against Reina's, but he'd have Nozomi atop the other woman. With the support of Rangiku and Rita, he'd have Nozomi's legs spread as well. It was quite an interesting group to have in front of himself ─ especially with the given setup. The two with the best breasts were in perfect position, and he could ever so easily slide a pair of fingers into Nozomi's canal while working his cock within the tanned woman beneath her. In terms of visuals, he'd have a great deal of difficulty ever finding something better, Jin thought. "Biggest tits in front, huh? Good to see," he commented, shifting his eyes long enough to check Saori... who wasn't joining the fray at all. She did keep her eyes peeled, though. "Having trouble finding a place, missy? Not much point idling around."

Miko often misinterpreted things, but Takao's tone wasn't among them. In the moment he claimed that she should keep up that activity she didn't know about, on purpose to see what happened. There was an implied threat there, one she took... very sexually. "Huh..." she muttered, but there was a certain challenge present in her eyes, and something resembling arousal. It sounded like the sort of threat she enjoyed. Well before a threat like that could be actualized, Miko herself had a threat to actualize. She got quite the show out of it, all to herself, those noises she didn't normally hear from men, the surprise in his face, and a dick she wanted even before she realized it was something she wanted. A demand of her soul was created and a demand would be answered. His agreement to belong to her, came without hesitation, and then when she demanded feeding she was obliged. Hands found themselves atop her head, and she squealed with his cock still buried in her throat. "Headpats!♪~" she chimed happily. Of course, there was something else, the binding of that ring, around his cock in the magical sense... and the filling of Miko's throat. Minty fluid sprayed directly and she happily accepted swallowing multiple times on a thick cock and she'd only back away when she was finished. Doing so to reveal that ring and a very satisfied face holding on to all of that, "It's fucking delicious♫!~" she squealed when just the tip of his cock remained in her mouth. Well she wasn't going to let it go immediately.

As the magic of that moment settled, a light bit of teasing menace came from Hiruko. Kama did know about his lack of commitment, though she also saw it as a non-issue. A pretense considering his word choice. He wanted to play at investments. But that wasn't just that... he was grinding and gently biting her earlobe, making her body shiver and her mind wander. "An investment... like you provide me intense sensations, I'll pay you in creative developments~" she chose a word not magic to imply some extra use of her brain for the development of his personal skills list. Yes, that seemed right. "Not that though... I've never seen that before," she said having an odd moment of clarity surrounding the kind of magic Miko just used which felt a bit like something her demonic father would do, but was woven into a type of magic she'd never seen in active use before. At the same time, Kyoka was having a very intense time, Mitchel managed to work himself towards a finish and leaked into her mouth as he withdrew.. She moaned just a little, it was definitely the MDMA on her side, but she was also satisfied by her actions in this moment. In the moment he asked her if she was cool with facials. "Yeah! I'm into that..." she claimed. The truth of the matter was, usually if someone came on her face she was probably about to kill them and have it mixed with a spray of blood. Still, that desire to kill wasn't present currently and she had no problem with what he was doing. She opened her mouth and looked up at him as he worked up his own shaft over her face. Well, she did offer to show him this same face again... might as well be now.

Meanwhile, that bar gained an organization which allowed for several interesting sights. Nozomi found herself situated atop Reina who was being banged from behind while in a split. Her legs were being held separate by two of her friends and Jin had slipped two fingers into her core. "This sort of thing is so random~" she squealed but that didn't mean she'd be stopping. No her body was making demands of her and the attention being paid to her was rather pleasant. Jin commented on the pairs of tits in front of him, and somoene like Rita would only push hers up more while Rangiku laughed, of course they'd put themselves out there like this. There was a reason, Rita became her best running mater after Nozomi stopped being part of the regular rotation. Meanwhile, Saori remained watching and when questioned about her lack of involvement she only shrugged, "It isn't like that... it's just interesting to see people put their skills to use~" she claimed casually. "Besides, I'll insert myself when I'm ready," she claimed though she was sitting close enough. She'd hop over the bar to the same side as Rita and Rangiku freely choosing to expose both sets of ridiculous tits pausing to weigh each set and wondering how these women's backs didn't collapse under the pressure alone.

One load down, and Takao could recover and start thinking properly again. Well... that was the plan. He could try for recovery in the moments after ejaculation, but some people in this world knew that wasn't a possibility when dealing with someone like Iino Miko. He could have sworn she said something about headpats while he gushed down her throat, but Takao was far too busy losing his entire mind to focus on that. The swallowing around him to consume that expulsion was another danger. Finally though, she was pulling away... but not entirely. No, Miko only retreated to the head ─ at which point she commented on how flavorful that recently-ingested load of semen was. Takao couldn't stop staring at her face. He knew those twinkling eyes ─ eyes that were aimed at him now. Miko seemed so satisfied for such a deviant purpose, he could only call it... hot. In fact, the wordless young man had an extra spurt entering Miko's mouth by the time he let go of her head. There was one other thing to note, but he didn't have it in him to do so just yet.

Hiruko's official job titled him a member of the International Peace Corporation's Strategic Investment Department. Using that for sexual banter was probably frowned upon by some, but he'd dare anyone to comment when a gem like Kama had such an enticing rebuttal. Creative developments were what she offered. "Sounds like a deal I'd be stupid to not take. When's my first reimbursement?" he asked. Whilst licking Kama's neck just under her ear, his attention was drawn to the actions of Miko and Takao. He was aware the type of exchange they were having, if only because he always kept an open ear. However, it was only now that he saw what Kama was talking about ─ something glowing around Takao's shaft. "Hmm. Nothing like mine then, I'm guessing," he commented. In the meantime, Mitchel was jerking his own shaft in front of the kneeling Kyoka as she claimed to be into facials. The way she said it wasn't quite how most would. Most would have simply agreed to whatever he wanted, but this one had an enthusiasm he rarely saw. "I'm into you, sheila," he replied. Having another look at that face he enjoyed so much earlier, Mitchel's breathing intensified. "Cummin' darlin'," he warned just before he blasted Kyoka's face and open mouth with something slightly resembling cactus juice in flavor.

Nozomi may have thought this transition was random, but so was a six person sexual encounter in a bar. Jin noted that she had nothing to say once a couple of fingers slipped into her hole, though. "Gonna complain?" he asked as if he knew the answer beforehand. As if to prove his own silent point, Jin turned those two fingers upwards to rub the frontal wall of Nozomi's canal. Reina would be receiving a more winding approach from Jin's hips while he visually appreciated the remaining two, bar Saori whose involvement was not presently established. In fact, the purple-haired woman admitted to watching the application of skills ─ something she found interesting. She'd join in her own time, apparently, but it seemed 'joining' didn't extend to rounding the bar counter to expose and lift the breasts of her friends. in couldn't complain about that; he had something even better to look at while he plowed one and fingered another. "I appreciate the show. Somebody had to do that," he said after Saori's helpful maneuver.

Takao should have been capable of recovery. If one asked Miko she would have claimed innocence in doing anything for the sake of further distracting him. The truth was, she was simply expressing her most natural reactions. By the time she'd spoken of the delicious snack she'd eaten, the look on Takao's face was rather surprising. She quite enjoyed the way he was looking at her, and what was more by the time he let go of her head, the words she'd spoken seemed to give her an extra spurt into her mouth. 'YES! I made the right choice!~' she squealed internally happy it'd gone into her mouth. With the random list of oddities Miko maintained, she showed him her open mouth while grabbing her phone for one more picture pleased beyond all ready with conquering in her soul. A dick selfie with proof of her conquest present in the mouth of her smiling face, and a 'V' for victory. Then she swallowing it more directly, her face was reddened and she squealed with an amount of delight that bordered upon danger. "Squee♪!~ Best day ever♪~" she chimed as if pleased completely by her day's activities, and her minty fresh breath. Ah well, with her own mind calmed the sounds of the room returned in full force as well, and she was acutely aware of everyone else, but since everyone was doing something sexual it was less odd than it could be.

Beyond that point, Kama was good at making deals even without fully understanding the context. If Hiruko wanted to invest in something which would help with his strategies, getting access to her understanding of magic and her ability to reason were beyond what anyone else could want. As for delivery, she could only sigh as it was questioned. "I like a nice one to one trade dynamic. Unless you want a whole lot of ideas... you'll have to provide the inspiration for that sort of thing~" she said in a flirty manner. As for what she was distracted by as he licked the side of her neck. The ring around Takao's cock had a different functionality, "They are different... that is an Inmon applied to a male. We'd call that a demon wedding ring and I've never seen one applied to a male before. They are mostly theoretical... and she's not a demon, and didn't finish lessons with Oyaji so her ability to apply this is fascinating. So is the music in general..." she mentioned in a whisper of pure delight. "As for the one applied to you... it's a bit more like a slave seal. It applies possession. Though I suppose it could be used sexually, it doesn't have to be..." she explained quietly while panting out measured breaths. Meanwhile, Kyoka was experiencing something interesting, and that was approval from Mitchel. 'Waaah!~ Chase is into me!~' there was excitement in her, she couldn't outwardly express. "I'm ready!~" she claimed her mouth opened as her face and chest were splashed with the taste of cactus juice. She swallowed what was in her mouth and licked her lips. "Hm, I don't know what that is... I like it though..." she said observationally. In a way that made a certain person's ears perk. "Box it." Miko knew why she said things like that, and it implied that one had at least one active sense.

Beyond that studio, a man in bar had a very active set of women one of which he was working up below while he slid two fingers into another one. Nozomi found herself lightly moaning and wanting to close her legs but being held against it. And Reina... well she had something to say, "If you keep pounding into me like this I'm going to explode~" she claimed well the truth of that was a bit more precise. That constant knocking after the initial tightness wore off had her dying. The addition of Nozomi had extra pressure applied to her fore which had her tongue sticking out and her drooling in front of Saori as she walked by. "Huh..." Saori said while looking down at her, seeming to be giving something weird consideration. At the same time, now freed massive breasts. "Yeah, I figured it'd help a bit~" she claimed as she walked past and slapped both women on the ass causing a pair of giggles and wiggles for a bit of extra. "If you rub it like that I'm going to cum too~" Nozomi mentioned as the change in stroke within her core had her squirming atop Reina a swell. That was terrible, her own fingers nor her husbands worked like that.

In spite of Takao's unexpected bonus ejaculation, he would actually soon have some reprieve to consider all the craziness he'd just experienced. Well... first he'd have to see the strangest reaction yet. Miko showed the product of her work like some sort of porn star, and even took another selfie... with his dick... again. Her behavior this day may have been the oddest he'd ever seen from anyone, but Takao would be lying if he said it was off-putting. Her sucking ability also needed to be studied by scientists or something. He looked at his own cock and found no residue on the shaft itself. He did, however, find the strangest mark where her lips met earlier, all the way down his shaft. That was... quite unusual. "When did you put on lipstick?" he wondered. Her lips were quite shiny as if touched by gloss, but he found nothing when swiping a finger across his own lips. Maybe that was where that persimmon flavor was coming from, though?

Meanwhile, Sakura was giving an explanation of that very same mark. Hiruko quirked a brow when her explanation started. That alien nature of hers had officially returned, he thought. Still, he let her finish. One mark was a known bit of mythology connected to Succubi and Incubi in this world, but the one attached to him was compared to a 'slave' seal. Though the information shared was useful, Hiruko had something to say about the observational tirade. "Time and place, Sakucchi. Not everybody wants to focus on stuff like that in moments like this," he said, grinding into her womb and lifting that elevated leg a bit higher, off the couch's back. At the same time, Mitchel's focus was clear; he couldn't take it off Kyoka's sullied face. The way she spoke gave him the impression that she didn't know what semen was. Maybe she was just that high? He was almost that high. "That's a fair dinkum good look on ya'! I'm rarin' to go all over again!" he exclaimed. Still wearing pants, Mitchel patted his pockets ─ as if he didn't already know what he was lacking. "No rubbers, but I wanna fuck you raw anyway. You into it?"

Back at the bar, Reina was the first to make a noteworthy announcement. It seemed Jin's work was paying dividends already. He didn't seem surprised, but there was a spark of interest. No... there were two. He'd been keeping an indirect eye on Saori, and had seen a moment of hesitation as a result. That may have been detracted from by the unveiling of Rangiku and Rita's breasts, and further mitigated by their noises and movements upon each receiving a slap to the ass... but it remained. "Best wingman of the lot. Gotcha," he said about Saori. "And I see where you're going there," he added. With that, there was an announcement from Nozomi quite similar to Reina's ─ albeit more direct. "Both of you, huh? Sou..." Nothing about Jin's current activities halted or even slowed... but he did have another hand to use. That idle hand wasn't used on Saori as he once thought it might be, so he brought it between the two he was actively engaging with. Reina's asshole would be the receiver of his middle finger while his thumb forced its way into Nozomi's backdoor.

Takao actually received a moment of reprieve as Miko happily enjoyed her snack and took her necessary selfies. She'd forgotten to get a few images earlier so she was happy she remembered the important ones. At the same time, there was now a mark around the base of Takao's dick, one left there by magic which took the form of a ring that looked very much like a lipstick mark. She could hear Kama talking so she understood a bit, but it was more imperative that he could actually see it himself not just feel it. It was odd that he asked her about it, "Three." she said adding another count to her list. "Box it... are you fucking me or am I riding it?" she asked while shifting forward, her main goal to get him to put that line of questioning on the back burner lest a grand explanation be necessary before they finished consummating's their relationship. Was that evasive? Yes... Would be be effective? Maybe with a bit of an addition. "I could even ride it backwards so you can see, Onii-chan~" Miko flirted with an earnestness which she maintained but was definitely meant to avoid. She moved to turn around, show her ass and planned to ever so casually brush against his cock with her ass as part of this little flirt. Of course, even if she actually managed something... time would see her attention divided. As her body rose up the length of his cock, she already had infinitely wet loins ready to accept his cock. Maybe she'd drop down on it completely and break all manner of expectations? Or maybe she'd ease him into it... and see what kind of noises he'd make? She hadn't even thought about the kinds of chirps and moans that had escaped him before she heard them, but now that they were floating around in her head, she wanted to hear more.

Meanwhile, Kama's mental musings had gotten back to her more normal methodology. Ah, but that wasn't appropriate time for her musings. Hiruko pointed out that not everyone would want to hear such things in the middle of coitus. "Sou ka..." she said. Her mind running into quite a few such instances and immediately coming to the conclusion that this was apart of her own strange miscommunication. Well... that was good information to have. Still, she wouldn't have much time to think on acts of timing and her own musings, because well, that leg was being lifted more and a grinding sensation was happening against the far end of her womb. "Wuuuah!~" she moaned losing her train of thought and the rest, she was even nudged immediately closer to another orgasm. Her core tightened and her hips shook as she fell back into the rhythm of pusing against the motions presented to her. 'And that is why I box things.' Miko thought absently. She'd share that information with Kama at other time. Meanwhile, Kyoka was once again receiving compliments and the pleasantry of a load blown on her face. It was far easier to manage than a blood spray and likely wouldn't get her into any extra trouble either. 'Chase thinks I look hot with a face full of jizz! Groupies don't get to live a life this cool!~' Kyoka thought to herself. "Good, to know... you can do it again later," she said much more calmly than she felt. Ah, but that wasn't all. Mitchel spoke of going raw and asked if she was into it. "Yeah, I'm into it," she claimed honestly. The use of condoms wasn't necessary for Kyoka in most cases regardless, 'He wants to fuck me raw, I'm about to be the best groupie ever!' she had an entire tirade in her head.

Jin was keeping an eye on Saori and Saori was keeping an eye on her friends. Helpful though she was... Saori was looking for odd signs in her old friends. Reina was known to be a bit problematic when pushed, and Saori's pause was there because she thought something crazy was about to slip out of her mouth. Ah, well... what came out was a bit closer to 'average'. "Yeah, something like that..." Saori said about her ability to be an epic wingman. It was far from the first time she'd helped bring attention to someone else, to help them get something they wanted. It was also far from the first time that she'd played supporter, as for where she was going... "Are you sure?" she asked almost quizzically. One might think oddly but Saori was a strangely specific kind of person. Speaking of specifics... there was the matter of Reina finding a finger in her ass, with that little addition, Reina's open mouth spewed a sentence which was not supposed to leave a mouth as she orgasmed, "Uggh!~ Fuck, fingers and dicks shouldn't exist good enough to make me cum so hard thorugh my pussy an ass that my soul aches!~" Reina shouted that tongue of hers still dangling. "That tracks... welcome back Rei," Saori said At the same time a thumb and two fingers were Nozomi's undoing. Her own body tensed up enough that she was trying to close her own legs. "Ugh! It's too much!~" she cried as she orgasmed as well. Saori in this case slippd up behind her while delivering secondary ass slaps to the two holding legs and at the same time she slipped around behind the other girl hone hand taking up a breast to tease a nipple while the other turned her head. "Prey drive... you'll be ruined like this~" she gave just that warning before kissing that woman on the lips. Reina had to be allowed to talk.. but Nozomi's ittle squeaks and pleas could be swallowed for further enjoyment while Rita pouted. "Damn, iw as hoping it would be me, this time~" she said as if amused.

For some unknown reason, Miko was counting up. She'd randomly said the number two earlier, but Takao ignored it. Now, she was saying 'three' instead. What was she counting for? Takao opened his mouth to question it, but Miko was talking again before he could. Well... given what she had to ask, there was no way he'd retain his intended question. "Am I and you what now?" he asked instead. Maybe he could have regained his original thought process, but that definitely wouldn't happen with Miko offering to ride him backwards. Even if it could... she was hitting him with every distraction possible. That hypnotic ass was shown again, shining in his field of view and rubbing against his cock with every tease of potential insertion. Takao was transfixed and desiring whatever outcome slid him right into her nether. Alas, he did have one conscious thought to offer. "Wait, I don't just keep condoms on me or anything," he said despite his earlier thoughts of diving in without protection. At the same time... Miko's phone would be ringing as she received a call from one Iino Sosuke.

Kama took the advice Hiruko shared with simple acknowledgment of understanding. Maybe she intended to say more, or maybe she didn't ─ but it seemed she would instead be moaning in response to Hiruko's upgraded approach. "What's that?" he asked teasingly, chomping down on her earlobe once again to continue the clause. "Was there something else you wanted to say, Sakucchi?♥" At the same time, Kyoka's internal freak-out was once again unnoticed by Mitchel. What she said aloud was all he cared about anyway. Since he liked the experience so much, she claimed he could do it again later. "Anytime you're up for it darlin'," he replied with ease. As for the unprotected sex Mitchel desired, Kyoka was into it. He kept hold of his cock, nodding in the couch's direction upon hearing the agreement. "Hell yeah! Hop over; I'll show ya' a night."

Saori made it seem like she'd played the wingman role before. As for Jin's understanding of her approach, she decided to question it. He looked the woman directly in her eye, gave a few moments of consideration, and reached a conclusion. "Yeah. I do," he said. With that, Jin's eyes lowered to Nozomi... but that didn't last. Why? Well, Reina wasn't the tamer of that pair after all. As her wet folds trembled around his girth in the night's first orgasm, she shared a series of words that had Jin throbbing against her walls. He was actually somewhat surprised to hear such things from the least outrageous of the group thus far. It was always the quiet ones. "Damn. You kiss a dick with that mouth little lady?" he asked, though the physical response Jin had spoke for itself. She wasn't the only one reaching her end, however. Nozomi also had a strong reaction to an anal insertion, and received both warning and 'distraction' from Saori. With those two kissing, the 'ruining' Saori warned of would begin officially. A third finger slipped into her canal as that thumb in her ass curled, as if to stretch her holes in opposite directions. At the same time, he had a bit more for Reina as well. She'd have a second finger in the ass to accompany the rod knocking her cervix again and again in the wake of her orgasm. Rest was not an option he'd be giving these two who gained so much of his interest. Just the same, Rita's hopeful comment would be addressed by Jin. "Still me and two other women here. Not sure if you two can get past each other's tits though," he commented, alluding to Rangiku.

Miko had her odd habits noticed, she figured if anyone besides Kaguya would be able to keep track of her being weird, it would be Takao. Even so, she was good at distracting people, especially good after taking a bit of advice. A few well placed words and a teased idea and whatever notice could have been paid to her oddities was put aside for the sexual endeavor of the near future. His reaction was funny and she smiled back at him... "Are you fucking me... or am I riding you?" she questioned a second time as if it was a perfectly reasonable sentence to repeat. If nothing else, she was more than ready to pass him directly into her core. That rubbing against her cheeks by his cock was something she'd continue even while he spoke. But he wasn't answering her question, no he was mentioning human ideas of responsibility. Miko huffed, after the day she'd had even the idea of having a baby was far less terrifying than anything else that could happen, and having had extreme contact with his body already she knew he was a safe choice for sexual activity from the human perspective as well. "I don't expect you to carry condoms... I also don't like them," she mentioned turning back to look at him over her shoulder. "It's not a problem for me. Don't worry about it. But you didn't answer... if you don't I'll have to decide for you, Onii-chan~" she said in a teasing tone. As if to play this up, she slipped up his cock her core resting atop the head of his cock and dripping that persimmon flavored mana all down on his cock as she slipped her little thong out of the way. She'd been very serious about him taking her panties from her so she wouldn't be removing them herself. But as always... there was osmething to interrupt. her phone was on the floor ringing. Face up... and showing the name 'Papa'. "Waah!~ Why is he calling me?" she uttered quickly but she didn't move to pick it up. If her dad was calling they'd returned from the magical world second honeymoon. Perhaps they had questions, which meant it could wait... she wouldn't be answering it. She'd let it ring out... no use in letting him know she was ignoring the call directly. Men couldn't be trusted not to be crazy while she was on the phone... she'd learned that lesson already, twice even.

At the same time, Kama took Hiruko's advice but found herself incapable of expressing whatever she'd learned from it. For whatever reason, the increased efforts of Hiruko came with a little bit of extra teasing. He heard Kama try and say something else, and asked what it was... "I--ah!~" she couldn't even get out a reply given that he was soon biting down on her earlobe. If it was his intention to distract her mind... he'd do a very good job of it. Was there something else she wanted to say, "No, lost it~" Kama stated earnestly. Whatever she was missing would come back to her later. At the same time Kyoka was still having several layers of freak out given her current position with Mitchel. Apparently, he'd finish on her face, any time she was up for it, how nice, maybe she could do something with that other impulse she normally had. "Good." she said aloud but inside she seemed almost triumphant. 'Chase... the CHASE! said he'd come on my face anytime!~' well, people were allowed their excitement. Beyond that there was a move necessary for the actual sex, and so... Kyokya stood and headed over to the couch. She'd already worked up that dress over her hips so she began walking over, "How do you want me?" she questioned. There were several options for thta other half of a couch and she wouldn't be one to keep a rock star from having her any way she wanted.

Meanwhile, that little bar scene was evolving well past anything that could be considered normal. Apparently, Jin had some idea of what Saori would be doing with herself, but maybe he wouldn't be voicing that anytime soon. Regardless of what could have been said by anyone else, Reina's voice would be the one heard. Her words were always wild when she reached a certain amount of physical activity. And such would only be proved further when Jin's statements were to receive a reaction. "Damn right! I'll frech kiss a dick with this filthy mouth and eat pussy too!~" Reina claimed in earnestness. "Hm..." Saori murmured. She'd engaged herself directly with Nozomi, giving her a tongue lashing and molestation which would only add to the 'overwhelmed' feeling she already maintained. At the same time, a gentle complaint was lodged by Rita which would get her in turn slapped on the ass again, a yelp would follow as well. At the same time, an extra finger would end up inside both the women that Jin was currently working over. And both would moan their content. Jin claimed the other two could make out if they could get to each other past their own tits. "Eh we could do the pin?" Rangiku suggested. "Oh yeah!" Rita agreed, as both women used their massive tits to pin Nozomi's legs open and leaned in front of her torso to make out with each other making a rather intricate looking scene play out in front of Jin while he gave a bit more to the women he was already directly handling.