Charles Patricius

After Mitchel asked the other lass if she wanted a groupie pass as well, she deferred to Hiruko right away. Mitchel wondered if she was less a groupie and more of a hooker. Was Hiruko a pimp? It wouldn't have been surprising to find out, but Mitchel was looking to find something else out instead. As for Hiruko, he had input to give. "If you have to ask, probably not. But if you think you might want it, is there any reason to say no?" he offered logically. With that said, he looked to Kyoka again. The idea of taking her from Makima was half in jest, but this wasn't the first time it even came to mind. Nor was this the first time he'd considered the full list of nuances to trying such a thing. Surely doing so would be fine, but he'd likely have to deal with having her twin pushed on him... or instead 'coming back home' as it might be called. True enough though, he would be going right back to the woman when called upon. "Every rule has one exception," he said. Hiruko didn't deal in committed relationships, but if there ever was one... that was it. Regardless, Hiruko would soon be lunging into Kyoka's throat with purpose, even while he remained mostly ignorant of that strange magical barrier around his cock.

What kind of masochist was Iino Miko? Takao asked, and Miko answered. Filthy was the answer. He could have judged her for that statement. He should have gone on a full tangent about her audacity in making such a claim. Instead... his pants got a little tighter still. There was no going back now. Takao was reaching out, grabbing Miko's thong and pulling down. It was a movement of no tact ─ only urge. Even as he acted on that impulse, there was something else drawing his attention. That much moisture just wasn't humanly possible! Well... obviously it was; the proof was right in front of his face. That was even more true as he ended up even closer than normal during the thong-pulling process. "... Yeah," he said, seeming highly distracted as that thong reached Miko's ankle. One knee up and an ass bouncing in Takao's face, surely Miko had some idea what effect she was having. If not... she probably would soon. Takao hadn't even finished removing her undergarments by the time one hand abandoned its job. He'd be grabbing his own pants by the beltline, also pulling downward. "Iino-san and Onee-chan are good, right? I just need, like... one feel..." he lied, not to Miko but to himself. Right there in the open backdoor of a sedan, Takao fully intended to free his throbbing cock and press it into that gushing hole. He'd justified it to himself; that feeling of full penetration would surely set him right, provided he could manage getting it.

Jin believed he could have just mentioned her need for a 'beating' as it were. Rita responded with... Jin's own words from earlier, regarding showing over telling. "Really are going for my good side," he said. Ah, but there was more. She was showing, not telling, but it wasn't Rita's active decision to seek those spankings. No, it had all been initiated by Saori and joined by Jin. Surely she couldn't expect credit for that. When Rita apologized for being a masochist, Saori pointed out the lack of a 'filthy' qualifier. She'd let it slide, but would Jin? No. Jin would be slapping Rita's ass yet again, applying a strange amount of force that she'd somehow feel twice. "Should apologize for hiding your good side for so long. Not much showing if somebody else has to start it," he argued.

Meanwhile, the oddities of Kama would show themselves again, but these weren't all her fault at the current moment. Still, Hiruko had something to offer her, if she could potentially want a pass for any reason she should take it, though if she had to ask, she probably didn't want it. Well, she liked the music, and the people. She'd likely encounter Miko and Kyoka here from time to time along with a few other people, like the other girl outside connected to all the individuals also in this room. She could see wanting such a thing for the sake of developing new friendships. "Sou ka, I'll take it then, and this too~" she offered Mitchel as she swallowed on his dick once more, she'd continue this activity for fun and with discernment in her nature. There was something about this man that seemed to have the same kind of effects as magical drugs. She'd have to ask Miko about that. At the same time, Kyoka was finding out something else, that there were exceptions to rules, "Hehe~ Yeah, right..." she mused almost teasingly, though there was meant to be more. She meant to say he was the exception already but it was lost in the sea of sensations and her hazy brain. Still, Hiruko was moving his cock around in and out of her mouth and throat. It felt different than normal. Odd as that was, perhaps it was the drugs... and if she'd been thinking straight she would have realized that even at the quantity she'd taken them they shouldn't have effected her that much. Oh well, she was partying today, no need to think about it too much.

In the meantime Miko was bent over the backseat of a car, she wasn't even all the way in, but she still maintained nothing bur pure audacity when talking to Takao. Such was the nature of their rather comfortable relationship, even when what she was saying was well out of the norm for what he'd originally known of her. Was she aware of the way she affected him? Yes, in fact the chorus of her brain was very active about the moment which was to come. His simple 'Yeah', was enough for her to know he'd been lost to the abyss of her shining ass. She'd really have to find out of it was truly hypnotic one day. As for his follow up sentence, were her parents okay? "They are... it's nothing to worry about. It seems like you're about to throw away the plan though... that's okay, I'm used to that too~" she claimed almost teasingly. There was some building urgency in her as well. He was grabbing his own belt, freeing his cock he'd find it against those wet folds and her hips wiggling just a little as if she was excited. But she was, because she knew... she knew the truth, even if he sank all the way into the depths of her whether he was able to pull out and actually stop was going to be the main point. "Don't forget your prize, Onii-chan♪~" she mentioned, if that thong was lost in the moment it'd probably disappear, and Miko knew the sadness of a missed trophy, she wouldn't allow anyone else to experience it.

Meanwhile, Rita was talking herself into a mess of trouble. All of her apologies were starting to sound like excuses for her to be hit more. And perhaps they were... a masochist like her probably rarely found enough domination in her life. She'd definitely not seen it properly in the last 10 years.. So, Jin's words, and that applied ass slap which felt much deeper to Rita than normal had her squirming and adding more dampness to Saori's sweater. "EEEEEP♪!~ I asked her for help! I'm sorry I hid!~" she followed up quickly. Just the same, Saori couldn't help but laugh, this woman in a flustered state was one of the more amusing things she could see from time to time. Well... now that she was thinking about it actively she'd set that thought aside for later. Just the same a bit of gentle rubbing would occur, mostly because even she understood the different in that most recent hit. "Oya? That was a pretty firm one, huh?" Saori mentioned almost casually. Just to hear words that were even funnier. "Taskette, Ri-chan~" Rita claimed with small tears in the corner of her eyes. But still that wetnes between her legs had gone nowhere... strange thought it was, it meant that she didn't actuallly need any help.

After a bit of deliberation, the white-haired girl decided to accept Mitchel's offered groupie pass... as well as his dick, which she proceeded to swallow with no effort whatsoever. "Gahdayum!~" he moaned while instinctively thrusting forward ─ a maneuver that combined with Kama's to result in his entire shaft disappearing down her throat. Mitchel was two for two on incredible pickups today. Maybe he should have aimed for that brown-haired one before she left? Luck apparently favored him today. Speaking of luck, Hiruko himself seemed to be interrupting Kyoka's train of thought during her response. Or, perhaps it was the drugs? It didn't matter whether one thing, the other, or both took blame. From his perspective, both he and Mitchel could enjoy the present by each being balls-deep into a lovely girl's mouth. Hiruko knew the throat of Kyoka had some limitations, but he also knew she had to possess some latent magical ability ─ ability which seemed to be the cause for bottomless throats and penetrable wombs. As such, he'd be testing his luck with her once more. Perhaps she'd even be able to blame intoxication for any newfound ability, but either way... Hiruko didn't intend to stop pushing forward until his sack was resting on Kyoka's nose.

If Miko didn't understand the hypnotic qualities of her own ass now, Takao would throw himself headlong into being one of the reasons she learned. That thing was out of this world, he thought ─ and he'd seen quite a few whether voluntarily or not. Miko thought her parents' situation wasn't worth too much concern, and further believed Takao was in the process of throwing away a plan. He had no intention of doing such a thing... but he also didn't know how crazy some things could truly be. "Are you crazy? We're out in the middle of the street! I just need to... two seconds," he blabbered. Before much progress was made either way, Takao was reminded of a prize. Right... he did intend to actually claim her undergarments now that they'd reached such a point. He'd left them around her lowered ankle though, so those wouldn't be a concern for Takao presently. No... he had to dive into that alleged well with more than just the head of his cock. In pushing forward enough to do so, Takao found tightness and moisture both beyond his wildest dreams. Just the same... maybe Miko wasn't lying about that well comment. "Hnn♪~ What the hell kind of yoga do you do?" he asked, distraught in discovering vaginas could apparently be made to rival a keyhole.

Another spanking, another apology. Rita was really on a roll tonight, but Jin thought it was a good thing for multiple reasons. Fresh out of a long relationship ending in divorce, there was no reason for her to do anything but let loose. That last slap to Rita's ass surprised even Jin himself, however. Was it perhaps a little too much? No, that didn't seem to be the case. He'd take a brief intermission from spanking Rita to deliver a similar strike to Nozomi's ass, not one to completely ignore the woman he was already plunging into. Still, Rita and Saori had a great deal of his attention. Rita's eventual cry for help was most interesting. Upon hearing it, Jin looked toward Saori with nothing but mischief in his eyes. He had a feeling that... Saori's type of 'help' was much more like his own. "So? Gonna help her?" he asked of the purple-haired woman, sparing no cheek in doing so.

A minor bit of deliberation and Kama was getting out of Mitchel the type of reaction she'd come to expect from regular humans. She'd place him generally in the top five percent of such existences with relative ease. There was enough potency she could feel in the reactions of Kyoka to know that he'd be worthwhile as someone to feed off of if need be. If it was possible to smirk with a throat full of dick, Kama was likely doing so, even with those diamonds showing in her eyes. Beyond that, though Mitchel hadn't actually said anything she was sure he'd get to spend quite a bit of intimate time with a certain brunette, whenever the opportunity presented itself. She'd have to remember to ask her about the oddity of this flavor, though Kama was coming to understand the nature of his mana. Another thing that would also eventually be questioned was the way Hiruko pushed his luck... here and now, Kyoka had never know a cock could settle so deeply in her own throat. Her gag reflex was less intense than most. Relaxed while she was intoxicated but never quite the all the way in sort. But lo, even with his cock enhanced magically, seemed to go down until his balls were on her face. How odd. Maybe the throat numbing of cocaine went a lot harder than she expected. Or maybe it was something else? Whatever the case, she wouldn't be caring, she'd only be swallowing down on that cock and lashing it with an active but somehow lazy tongue.

In the meantime, Miko and Takao seemed to be moving ever closer to a real sexual encounter. Miko thought that Takao was throwing away the plan as he lined himself up with her ass, but he claimed that she was crazy. They were in the middle of the street, he just needed... two seconds. "Hm, yes we are... and here you are, taking a dip~" she said in a knowing fashion. And as it began she relaxed. So subtly did her front lean into the car, extending her back and the feeling within her loins. As Takao made it in past the head of his cock, Miko's own head was resting against her arms in the car seat, her rear still wiggling just gently enough to give the idea that she intended to let him be in complete control of this initial push. Actually, he might notice that internal throb which occurred when she heard the sound of his voice and squealed just a little herself, "Ooh♪~ I like the way that sounds~" she mused mostly to herself, as for his question she supposed answer it was necessary. "The normal kind but it's been a few days since I did it last~ Well, unless this counts," she mused as her ass up in the air seemed content now to push back just gently helping him in. "You really do have to get all the way in, to find out what it's really like, Onii-chan♪~" she teased him just a tad. This sort of activity spiked her danger sense, but... she also quite enjoyed the sound that had escaped his lips.

At the same time, there was quite a bit off oddity going on at the bar. Rita had apologies to offer, and a constitution good enough to handle quite a bit of punishment. By Saori's approximation she was well on her way to a proper magical body. Well, that didn't matter much just for this round of sex, but it would be fun to see how she turned out, if her niece was as free with information as she seemed to be. At the same time, Nozomi was soon receiving a slap to her ass that did indeed shake her core, so much so that she also experienced an orgasm which led to extra clenching around Jin's cock as a direct effect. "Eeep!~ That made me cum~" she claimed knowing there would be quite the mark left by that kind of contact. Oh well, she was aiming to start divorce proceedings anyways. Meanwhile there was Rita, asking for help in the most pitiful way possible. When Jin looked at Saori, he'd find something oppressive welling up in her. A grin spreading across her face which could only be described as menacing, but her tone was so calm it made Rita shake gently in her arms. "Ou. I'll help..." she said. Ah, but what was help in this case? Well, Saori began moving... casually with purpose around the bar with Rita still clinging to her. but she wasn't going anywhere, no... she was walking so casually over to Jin directly, to take up residence on a stool to his left. Casually would she be changing Rita's position and only when her head was down and her ass was up in the air, in full view would it become obvious she was being pinned in place and offered up. Panties were being moved out of the way and that reddened ass was being exposed and now with both free hands Saori casually eyed Jin. "Wait... I forgot, Ri-chan... you're mean~" claimed Rita but that would stop her from feeling oddly excited about this whole situation. Was she going to be offered up for a spanking? Entered from behind and spanked by two people... was she just going to have to wait with her ass stinging until it was her turn. Jin was too close but she couldn't move... so obviously she was being forced to say what she'd want. Such a setup would have her at the mercy of herself along with everyonne. "I told you about the prey drive thing, and you ignored me~" was all Saori had to say. She reached back for a single piece of ice from a bucket on the bar and ever so casually rubbed it along the inflamed skin of Rita's ass, causing a strange number of sensations to run through her body.

Mitchel and Hiruko were both in the process of finding something new. For Mitchel, such depth of penetration was unheard of. For Hiruko, Kyoka's ability to consume a dick was beyond previous expectation. Both parties would be enjoying their casual lunges into a throat for the time being. Some information was still missing from Hiruko's understanding, however. What he didn't know about was the nature of a Diamond state, and what creating one meant for the session. Perhaps he shouldn't have been leaving Sakura to her own devices? Well, he couldn't be concerned with that for the moment.

There was another who wasn't worried, but probably should have been. Takao had plenty of confidence in his ability to maintain reason. It would be foolish to go beyond a sample of penetration in the middle of the street as they were, and he knew that. He knew... so he was only taking a dip. Ah, but he'd learn. Takao was a man taking a dip into the practice pool, only to find himself submerged in the ocean without the ability to swim. He sank deeper and deeper, much farther than intended... and Miko's only comment was about the sound he made until a dialogue began. "Hah♪~" he gasped. Once more, words were not coming to the wordsmith. One of his hands had taken its place atop the open car door for stability, and the other was atop Miko's middle back. An unconscious effort to push forward with his whole body came. It seemed he'd be moving forward until his body could enter the backseat along with Miko, without much thought from Takao himself. "Yeah... that's the point. I gotta get all the way in to get the sample," he chanted as if possessed. "I just need a better angle," he said as one knee landed atop the backseat. Takao's hand moved from the door to Miko's thigh, as if to urge it in with the other. If he managed that, he'd soon be bringing his other leg in as well... before pulling the door shut.

The moment of extra attention paid to Nozomi was seemingly enough to get her where she needed to be. That extra clench was satisfying enough on Jin's end that he'd be in a similar boat to the climaxing woman within moments. "Almost there myself. Not sure what I'm doing with it yet," he said ominously. Speaking of ominous things, there was a moment of silent understanding between Jin and Saori about Rita's help request. She'd get her help. Apparently, it would come in the form of movement... around the bar and right into the lions' den, as it were. Saori had herself seated on a barstool next to Jin. Rita's words fell upon deaf ears as she was held over the stronger woman's lap, like a child ready to be spanked. She wouldn't be spanked though; no, not just yet. In fact, Saori offered nothing but a touch of ice for her freshly-punished rear. Even Jin himself reached out to grab a cube... but his wasn't meant for her flesh. Instead, the ice cube held between his fingers would be slipped right into her canal and pushed deeper still with his forefinger. "Should have listened to the warning, Miss Danger. Now look at you," he teased.

Mitchel and Hiruko were both enjoying the mouths and throats of two rather good looking young women. And both seemed to be having a good time of it. Yet... Kama for her part in this seemed to have developed a small amount of discomfort. It wasn't something she truly noted initially but there was something like a strange feeling and itch that needed scratching that she couldn't immediately figure out how to deal with. She shifted slightly, extending her legs, brushing against Hiruko to feel just a little bit less annoyed. 'Weird. I wonder if that is an effect?' she wondered for only a moment. Since she was told to enjoy herself she was free to think and experiment by her own understanding. So, she'd continue monitoring that while waiting for something to come from Mitchel, but while letting her body act of its own accord, she shifted her hips closer and closer t Hiruko, like she was seeking more than just minimal contact as time went on. All the while Kyoka noted those gentle shifts, she was quite out of it though... why was that one moving like that? Was she on drugs too?

While many asked questions of sobriety, a different kind of question was gnawing at the brain of another pair. Would just a bit, be enough? Legitimately, both knew the answer, there was no way this was going to be just an in and out. That noise that escaped his lips as Takao pressed further into Miko's loins was worth more of a squeal. And much like him she was already shifting slightly. How could she not go along with his movement, that push down on her middle back? It made her drag her other leg into the car's interior, that pair of panties slipping all the way down around that angle caught on that shoe of hers, but now safely within the interior. Even as he went as far in as he could go, it didn't seem like he intended to pull back. No he claimed he had to get all the way inside to have a sample and get a better angle. "Sou ka, makes perfect sense to me♪~" Miko claimed. By the time that car door clicked behind them, Miko had been pushed forward enough to be able to reach the door on the opposite end. Her small body shifted only slightly so she could look up and back at Takao's face seemingly very interested in what was going on with him. "Keep pushing forward, unless you'd rather me push back~" Miko chimed more than willing to help him find his home as deep within her person as he could possibly get.

Meanwhile, the bar had Nozomi finally finishing up both her feast and her own orgasm once more. She felt relieved but knew that yet another could be upon her depending on the way that Jin decided to finish. An announcement came from him as Rita's placement was changed via Saori who found it amusing to do so. It'd been quite a while since she was so personally involved in this groups affairs. In the meantime, Nozomi had something to say, "If you go inside, I'll just feed it to someone else. If you go for the mouth... I'll have another treat, but I'm definitely not sharing!" she claimed as if this was a very purposeful thing she'd do. Saori could only laugh as she iced Rita's very red ass, what was more, Jin slipped an ice cube directly into Rita's wet core. The gentle exhale that had come from soothing ice, turned into a gentle chatter and wiggle. "Eaaah..tatata~ It's so cold now~" she claimed as an ice cube began the process of melting within her slick core. "I should have listened! Danger is kinda hot though. Always has been~" Rita claimed quickly. Saori's hand slowed just a tad but still she wouldn't be letting up. No... they'd be treating her roughly in a moment, it was better to lull her for a bit.

While he dived deep into Kyoka's throat, Hiruko noticed a bit of movement from Kama. She brushed against him at one point, but he paid it no mind. Libidos were high in this room presently, and hers was always so in these moments. It didn't matter; he only needed a bit more time with Kyoka. Based on his observations, it seemed Mitchel would soon be reaching his limit at the other end. Maybe that was what Kama was so antsy about? If it was, she'd hear from Mitchel when he finally retreated from her throat ─ at least enough to rest the head of his cock on her tongue. "You good with facials too darlin'?" he asked, moments from ejaculation. Hiruko was also retreating at the time, though only by enough to leave half of his shaft exposed as he tapped Kyoka's hand ─ a silent request for her use of it.

Takao wasn't spiraling out of control or anything. He just needed to get the full experience of depth. To do that, he had to get a better angle. To get a better angle, he had to fully join Miko in the back of the car. It only made sense that he also shut the door behind him, if only to create another layer of safety against any potential nighttime passersby. Miko agreed to the notion of getting a better angle. "Of course it does! If we're gonna do this, we should make it a good one!" he insisted. Once they were properly situated with Miko against the opposite door, she urged him to keep pushing unless he wished for her to move back instead. He'd gladly move forward, but that didn't make the rest of Miko's idea a bad one at all. "I'm going, but don't let me stop you either~" he stated while slowly delving deeper into her loins of his own accord.

In the meantime, Jin was properly hearing from Nozomi again. In regards to his eventual spillage, she had two options in mind. He could release it within her and let her pass it along to someone else orally. Alternatively, depositing it into Nozomi's mouth would result in her keeping it. "That all the options you got? Maybe I could give it to Trouble over there," he said, alluding to Rangiku: the woman he'd yet to interact directly with in any way. With tits like hers, it was a shame to leave her alone for so long... but Jin also thought it was a shame to leave any of the others. Rita, for example, was just receiving the first insertion of any sort. Her response to the ice was a little frantic, but that much was to be expected. She'd proven herself to be as much of a masochist as Nozomi, if not more. A bit of torture was par for the course. "Anybody else got a say? Pretty hard to make a decision with so many good options."

A room high on arousal was one which made Kama feel quite at home. She wasn't the type to be upset one way or another about who was with whom but as she noted the time approaching she pulled back a bit from Mitchel. She'd already nudged Hiruko, but that didn't seem like enough of an understanding. The longer she was separate from him, the odder she felt. That annoyance growing by the second as she found herself wanting nothing but him. Well, since she was answering Mitchel anyway, she'd take the time to properly vocalize her current issue to Hiruko. "I'm fine with a facial too..." she said offering him a smile only to look back at Hiruko with those Diamond pupils of hers pulsing, "I can't explain but I need you too..." she stated with a hint desperation. She didn't mind anything else, but she definitely needed closer contact with Hiruko to ease that current feeling she was having. At the same time, Kyoka was looking up, with Hiruko withdrawing a bit and tapping her hand, she held his cock and rubbed it with her right hand while casually glancing over at Kama. "Oh? She seems like she's worse off than me..." she drifted. There was a subtle stress to Kama voice and face which hadn't been present at all before... it was like she was coming down off something major and needed to be weened. Still, Kama's face turned back to Mitchel, mouth open tongue out... a direct taste was about right, but it definitely wouldn't be enough for her.

At the same time, Takao was spiraling, whether he knew it or not, he was already falling to the art of pretense. He was using circumstantial evidence to justify his behavior. Miko wasn't going to argue with him about this point though, no... it was working fully in her favor. "We'll make it a great first one, yeah♪~" Miko chimed as well. She definitely wasn't going to let Takao get away with only having sex with her once. No, she could feel his girth, how perfectly was he wedged into her slick depths. She was enjoying the sensation of his forward push and lo, he encouraged her to add to it. As she added her own backward momentum to his forward push, she noted her own walls quivering in readiness. 'Almost there... almost there!~' she mentally chanted. Her head still tilted back she offered a wink, "Kiss on it?~" she questioned with an added flirt. She was used to having more parts of herself occupied. Whenever he reached her cervix and felt happy that he'd managed to reach her end, she'd have something great to show him. Deviousness pinged in her soul... and all the versions of herself speaking in her head, seemed to watch with bated breath.

Meanwhile, that bar seemed to be approaching a set of shifts. Nozomi claimed he could place his seed inside of her and she'd share it, and also claimed that if it went in her mouth she was eating it alone. Jin claimed he could give it to trouble, motioning to Rangiku and she emerged from an interesting amount of molestation to comment finally. "Don't feed that slut again. She's like a stray cat, she'd never stop knocking if you feed her more than once..." she claimed with a glaring eye. "Besides, she doesn't get to come back after more than a decade, steal the meat, and steal all the dessert and get hooked up with the extra link. Fuck all that! All these sluts have had somthing more recently than me. It's my turn!~" Rangiku uttered. Nozomi only smiled her face reddening. "Eh? I didn't do all that..." she claimed. "She's right though, you overwork yourself and you won't have much left to show off, ya' know~" claimed Saori and she knew for a fact that what was coming was way more than what any of them were really ready for. "Ugh... fine, give it to her then!" she claimed, as Rangiku moved to fill the space between Saori and Jin placing exposed tits up for display and opening her mouth to offer wink. "I'm sure I don't have to tell you to come where you want~" she offered a wink.

Kama was fine with a facial. In the moment of her admitting that, Mitchel noted the first major difference in personalities between her and Kyoka. That response was more along the lines of what he expected from any random groupie. Still, he wasn't going to turn down an opportunity; he'd happily oblige with the facial she left herself open to. First though, Kama had words to share with Hiruko ─ words that implied an underlying message. He knew there was something more than pet play at work between them, but perhaps there was something more? Even Kyoka, hand pumping Hiruko's cock, noted the seriousness of that alleged need. "Yeah... that's different. Gomen, Kyoppi. Looks like I'm gonna have to save something for you later. Tadaima, Sakucchi♥~" he said. If given freedom, Hiruko would be shoving his erection back into Sakura's core in sequence with Mitchel blasting her face at the other end.

There was another trip home happening at that time. On the street outside, in the backseat of a car, Takao was entering a place he'd one day fully acknowledge as home. He wanted to make this 'short' experience a good one, and Miko agreed... albeit with the specification of the 'first' being a good one. Quite right, he thought ─ quite right. "... Damn right," Takao said aloud. He was still sliding deeper into her entrance. It was difficult yet easy, full of friction, yet slicker than anything else. Through their combined efforts, he did reach a natural stopping point against her cervix ─ something reached with a gentle nudge. One might note that Takao had just enough length to perfectly plug Miko's womb with his glans, if such a thing were possible. Miko's offer to kiss on their union was met by Takao's smiling face as he leaned inward. Such an agreement required no words even for the 'words' half of their musical partnership. No, he'd simply reach out with his lips to settle the moment as they found the ultimate depth of penetration... or at least, what Takao thought was the ultimate depth.

Jin left an open offer for anyone's commentary or ideas. What he got in response was outrage from Rangiku, insisting that he not offer Nozomi anything else. She was the one Saori was meant to call someone for, one of the two who interacted with Jin from the beginning, and... technically one of two who received the first load as well. Rangiku had also been missing out on the fun. Ever the good host, Jin took her words to heart. "Good point. Guess I'm spending some time with Trouble," he said. Once again, Nara Rita would have to wait as well. Jin watched as Rangiku offered bare tits and an open mouth for his use, and the decision was made trivial. One more slam and one more spanking to Nozomi for good measure, and he was ready to pull back and aim himself at the blonde. He even removed that finger from Rita's canal, leaving the ice cube within her in favor of stroking his cock over Rangiku's face. True enough, that one didn't have to tell him where to go; the choice was obvious. "Can't say you're wrong about that. Little lady and miss danger got me worked up though. Gonna be a big one. Say 'ahh'~" he warned. In the next breath, Jin would be sighing and stroking outward with a firm grip, all for the purpose of keeping his member steady. He'd proceed to splash Rangiku's face and mouth with only a portion of the expulsion, while a whopping 70% or so of it would cascade to spread over the top of her breasts, as if Jin had a thing for applying icing.

A strange sense of urgency developed in Kama. For her part in this particular orgy her soul and body wanted a specific target. Though she didn't mind having fun a certain amount of contact needed to be maintained. Whatever the case, it would seem that her plea would be understood not just by Hiruko. As such, Kyoka gave up her hold on Hiruko's cock so he could place it back where it was obviously needed more. "Iia, I'm just making friends, be nice to them..." Kyoka mentioned. She didn't know exactly what was going on with Kama but she was certain that the girl's need wasn't fabricated. In the moment afterwards, Kama was having her womb rammed into and pure relief crossing her visage as Mitchel came in her face. That taste really was interesting and the effectiveness of that mana in its direct form was definitely something that effected the rest of the senses in a manner akin to 'drugs'. "Aaah, Okaeri♥~ That's better~" Kama moaned her content while smiling happily up at Mitchel. "I do like that~" she offered him another wink and placed a little kiss on the tip of his dick as general thanks for his offering. At the same time she turned to Kyoka. "Gomen, I'm not normally so needy~ Let me make it up to you~" she offered Kyoka while Kama leaned forward and placed a similar kiss at the apex of Kyoka's sex. "Don't worry about it, happens to the best of us," Kyoka mentioned a little moan slipped out at the end. Why did a pair of lips feel that soft and warm. "You're really warm you know?" she told Kama earnestly. And with that the pretty women were making out again but this time with each others loins. All the while Kama used the fingers on her unoccupied hand to play in the other girl's folds and open them up for Mitchel.

In the car, in a parking lot, a different pair was learning home. A feeling of mostly fullness over took Miko replacing that strange emptiness she'd been feeling since she'd allowed herself the ability to rise from the tip of him in that recording studio. Here and now there was nothing stopping her, and his encouragement at making this a good first time only contributed to her happiness. 'Ah, I shouldn't have waited so long... I needed this. I'm so glad I made it back!' she chimed internally. For her, this wasn't just three months and a few years of oddities. It was the death of music, the three hundred years of life, the presumed death of one of her favorite people. Never hearing her favorite voice for 300 years. There was... so much relief when he bumped the entrance of her womb. And he was leaning over her and kissing her lips as asked, no extra words spoken this time either. And while they kissed, she nudged and nudged and nudged her hips against his. Repeating knocking against her cervix which made her moan happily into his mouth. Only when she'd built up the proper momentum she she smirk with their lips met. "We're going all the way, Onii-chan♪~" Miko chimed as her next little movement forced his entrance, into her womb. He didn't have to go far, but... she did want him all the way inside of her. She had to claim him and this was the way her mind, body and souls wanted to, never apart again.

Meanwhile, the bar was getting a rearrangement of people. That finger was finally removed from Rita who squealed lightly while that cold was still stuck inside her core. She was a bit of a danger, so she was fine. Even with the cold but gentle rubbing of her rear by Saori. "She is Trouble~" Nozomi squeaked out, as one final push and a slap to her ass had her canal twitching as Jin withdrew. All the women in the room were watching as Rangiku prepared herself to receive and was even given a warning, say 'ah'. "AAAAAH♥~" she said her wet tongue dangling out of her mouth, her eyes lidded and her breasts moving as she breathed. So soon after that warning was mentioned, Her face and mouth received a portion, part of which she'd immediately swallow after moving it around on her tongue a little bit. At the same time, her chest was covered as well, and she was left lightly frosted for all to see. "Ah, that was pretty good... definitely worth it. Most only have a little to give, I wonder if you got any more for me~" she said teasingly. of course she was looking for more immediately after everything else. Oh well, that was pretty normal for her. 'Definitely owe some apologies.' Saori realized. Her friends were all sluts how she'd forgotten that she didn't know, but these kinds of interactions made her think that maybe her life in the other world had skewed her ideas a bit. No matter what, Jin was surely showing all signs of being able to properly handle what Saori actually had to dish out, so... she'd patiently wait for her turn.