Apparently the answer to Miko's question of what his new favorite thing was... had the answer of yes. Specifically, he liked the load on her face and being the one who caused it. Both parts were necessary according to him. "Sou ka, I guess that's good. There's usually stuff on my face after I finish eating anyway... I don't mind," Miko asserted. Actually, it was something of a running joke in her household. Her mother called her daughter's messy face 'Proof of Consumption'. She shut that thought out completely burying it in a box immediately. That wasn't something she wanted to think about just now... she needed to be strong for their quest and not lose her concentration for any reason. Whatever the case, a middle option wouldn't be produced because of something else...
Miko had been folded over by the slime pummeling both her bottom holes. "The difference is perspective!" Miko bit back, but there was a certain quaking in her loins as he pointed out what she shouldn't be doing. "I don't need you to tell me that part. Don't bully me I'm trying my best here... and you'll make it worse!" she exclaimed. Ah, yes, she felt her own loins tighten. Likely due to the fact that she'd heard words she'd already thought herself. She didn't think she'd enjoy being bullied in a situation like this, but she also didn't know she'd liked being slapped on the ass, or performing fellatio until it'd happened. This was the problem with her opening up her own boundaries, she had no idea where the lines were after a while. Considering this was what had her questioning herself, "I know. I know..." she claimed. She wasn't being useless, the slime was finding that out. "I just want to be done... so I can decompress..." she vented. "Ugh, fine. No one else is getting anything else from me today!" she declared and at the same time her hand moved up to hr face. Those slimes positing themselves near her and the masked boy himself would bear witness to the back of the girl's hand moving across her cheek. She'd drag what was left there into her mouth, fully intending to consume so that no one else could have it. "And don't you two fucking move. I'm not dealing with you right now!" she exclaimed at the two slimes whether they understood her or not the threat remained. It was very normal for her to flee from situations that worked her up too much. But what would she do when fleeing wasn't an option? Well, she couldn't abandon this task, and the masked boy had already done his part. She'd said she was reliable and she'd meant it... so she'd carry on, doing her best. Ignoring the feelings of her body and begin moving her hips backward against the slime. in circular motions and an unexpected rhythm, she'd bounce back against it repeatedly meeting thrusts until they were her speed.