Charles Patricius

"Damn right! And I guess I'll be nice and share some credit since you managed to get through that part. Four star hentai portrayal," he said, cheekily as he could while still technically recovering from penetration. Still, there was a battle worth entering on the horizon. They had a game to play, but it was so much more than just a game; it was an act of control, of dominance, of ruining. "But what kind do you want? I don't know if this is a 'good girl' moment, or a 'you're such a filthy little slut' moment. You seem to lean in either direction at random... so which is it?"

Miko had taken it upon herself to move against him, wiggling and encouraging shallow pumps. It was ridiculous how something so incredibly tight managed to make him feel so much at once. His cock should have been squeezed to a point of feeling only the squeeze itself, but instead he felt every groove, every shift... yet always a very specific clamp from Miko's sphincter. As for the reason for her movements, Miko claimed she was... stretching and recalling his desire to see a specific view. Once more, Yugi scoffed. "If anybody's gonna stretch you, it's gonna be me. And if you're gonna recall something, try remembering the part where I said I'm gonna break you," he reiterated. Dedication to the Strength stat left Yugi capable of halting the brunette's movements with that hold against her hip. As if to further dissuade her rebellion, he pulled her hair enough to drag her head toward himself. Only after managing that would one hand move from Miko's hip to her pelvis, one finger sliding down to her exposed and vacant slit. Face against her neck, he nipped at her flesh before speaking... all while churning away at her rectum and bumping her ass in unison. "I put stats into this; don't even try to fight me. If you want to make a move, you'll have to get me to let you do it."

"Hai hai♪~ I will enjoy a bit of credit." Miko agreed. She'd take the compliment on her performance because credit was being shared. She knew by his own words the kind of endorsements he gave, so she wasn't going to be cross about it. Ah but there was a question about the kind of credit Miko could want. What she got while moving her hips against him and causing her little movements, she was given two kinds of potential for praise in her case. Was she going to be a good girl? Or a filthy little slut? "Uh, wait... there are options? I like the way both sound. I want both, Daddy!♪~" she pleaded. He was the one who'd told her both was a better option for her, perhaps this was true on multiple levels. As if to cue this face her body had tensed so slightly and even a little pulse would be felt in her sphincter. She needed to hear both of those things, as often as possible she decided.

Still, there was something beyond their playful banter. There was the matter of Yugi's almost complete domination of her person. Miko was raised by a lawyer and a librarian. Though she didn't find herself doing it too often, she could without fail, talk around subjects without technically lying. Perhaps not alays hiding her own intentions but definitely never saying anything that could be considered a lie. But Yugi wasn't having that, he claimed to be the one stretching her, "I didn't forget..." Miko uttered as her rebellion was stopped with a grip which far outpaced her own current strength. There was something intimidating about this situation but... that didn't mean that she was scared. No, her anxiety in this moment was directly becoming arousal of the highest order. She was pulled up towards him, by the hair in a manner which left her scalp and loins tingling. And even if she'd wanted to move more, she was forced into stillness by a face buried against her neck nipping at her flesh while a single finger slid into her slit causing her to gasp out a melodic note. "Ooooooh♫!~" she chirped out. Still that speech right beside her ear made her mind blank. If this was how she was to be broken so be it. "That's fucking hot," she said, as the lad was bound to find his fingers slicked with her juices. Not a single muscle would be moving as that jolt from her loins let her completely think it though. "This is why submissive and breedable huh? Ah, but it's so fucking good♪~" she moaned as she felt him knocking against her. Two forms of stimulation was good for her, she was sure now. "Box it..." she mused about the stat conditions. She didn't want to think about that right now, but she definitely would be in need of some upgrades at some point. For now, she was going the route of full submission, it felt far too right.

Of course Miko would also take some credit and reinforcement. The curiosity here, was what form she wanted. Two things Yugi had in mind were one positive, one normally perceived as negative... but both of great interest to Iino Miko. Upon hearing both options, she couldn't decide between them. Ah, but there was a general understanding that her chaotic nature was both fitting and appealing. Yugi liked that she could be either one extreme or the other, if only because it felt so familiar to him. So then, what would he say to her request for both? "Both, huh? Can you be both? I don't know if you can be a good girl while being that greedy about it~" he teased, choosing to leave her wanting for a short while longer.

In time however, Miko's desire would be met. First, he had to make his current desires known in the most deviant way possible. A bit of exploration into some light BDSM wouldn't hurt, Yugi thought. Between lunges into her ass, lack of ability to move, teeth gently pressing into her neck and a voice so close to her ear, Miko seemed both satisfied and complacent. Good. His approach was working as intended, and indeed... Miko was proving herself submissive and breedable. "Not completely why, but sure. There's a long list of reasons you're submissive and breedable. For starters, you're cute with a round, soft ass. And... because deep down, I think that's what you want to be," he explained. The term 'box it' appeared once again, and he leaned into Miko's ear. That finger circled her nub, his hips slammed her rear in one particularly rough movement, and his teeth sank into her earlobe. "Boxing requires moving. You're a good little filthy slut today, right?"

Miko's desires were very clear in the moment. She liked both of the things he'd offered as potentials for praise and so she wanted to hear both. As such when it was questioned whether she could do both, she pouted. He could doubt her for now, as they'd only just met today, even so, she was perfectly capable of being two things at once. "I can do both. I can do anything I want..." she said with puffy cheeks, in what was perhaps one of the more honest forms of self affirmation. Of course, such a thing could only last so long. Mostly because a bit more actual BDSM was being added to their current interaction. A bit of a wait was in order for Yugi's answer, but he'd still be dominating her body quite a bit in the meantime.

Miko easily found herself collapsing under implied pressure. It was far too easy, for her body to go still under his touches and for her to desire more even from just a sample of dominating intimacy. She couldn't have explained why she liked it, but she was quite certain it was a very good feeling. What was more, Yugi would be adding to her experience in the more objective way. He claimed that there were lots of reasons she was 'submissive and breedable' A few of which included her being cute, with a round and soft ass. Her eyes lit up at the compliment. Sure he was already inside her, but quite a bit of confidence was gained in the moment from knowing she passed the 'eye' test beyond the thoughts of his dick and deviance which guided him. "Waaah♪~" that tiny sound again escaped her. She truly wasn't expecting that, such a statement would take processing. Did she want to be submissive and breedable? Maybe, it seemed to be getting her the kind of intimacy she was starting to prefer at this point. He leaned into her ear, speaking directly to her while her circled her bud with his fingers. Her body would only build more and more tension as teeth closed around her earlobe. "Uuuuuah♫~" was the first sound to escape her, but that tension in her still body was building back up as his decided form of address for this activity made itself known. She'd boxed her thoughts but apparently boxing required moving, and she was a a good little filthy slut. "Fuck♪~ Yes♪~ Daddy♫~" she moaned while her body shook, with this lad buried inside her rear, fingering her folds and so aptly abusing every exposed part of her. An orgasm was so close on the horizon she could taste it, and taste she did. It was too much stimulation, how could she not have her folds spilling into his hands while her ass trembled around his buried cock. Boxing required movement perhaps this wasn't what he was looking for, but it'd definitely be what he got for all he managed to pull out in a single moment.

Interestingly enough, what came from Miko after a short line of questioning was a form of confidence. She could do anything she wanted ─ she insisted upon that idea. Whether he agreed or not, Yugi couldn't fault her for a bit of moxie. It was hard to take Miko seriously with that pouting, though. "Letting the bitchy part out now, huh? You can't just keep piling on things for me to see you as. A bitchy, filthy, slutty, good girl masochist? Too many words; not doing it~" he decided.

What he would do, was keep Miko pinned and deliver necessary appraisals to cause the return of that familiar utterance yet again. Her outburst was undoubtedly positive this time, making Yugi doubt she'd been given such compliments from male peers in seriousness before. Well, it wasn't likely that most got to see what kind of posterior she was wielding. A certain comfort, perhaps a close friendship... or maybe even ignoring the awkwardness of a provocative situation; those were the exceptional cases Yugi imagined would be required to appreciate the ass he'd come to enjoy. "Never heard that one before, huh? Submissive and breedable naturally includes being fuckable, you know?" he emphasized. Whatever the case, his control of the situation was established more and more as some experiments took place. A cock in the ass and a busy finger in Miko's folds worked nicely. Words whispered right into her earhole did the trick as well. It seemed that bite to the earlobe even added to the buildup he felt through the sphincter crushing his dick and... the feeling that his hand was being rinsed in warm liquids. Her agreement to being a 'good little filthy slut' was one made in spectacular fashion. As Yugi pumped his hips in rough, jerking movements though, he thought... domination was a viable path. That wet hand was removed from Miko's crotch, drenched fingers making their way toward her open mouth. "Say it then~" he demanded. All the while, their overseer was taking a particular interest in the turn of events. “Fascinating… domination and submission, not in opposition, but orbiting one another. Two forces that should tear each other apart—yet instead, they harmonize. One commands, the other yields… and in that yielding, power flows freely. A perfect equilibrium born from contradiction. Even the System wouldn’t dare attempt such symmetry.”

Miko had an odd way of showing confidence, and some would have called it petulance. She specifically didn't like being questioned directly about things she thought herself capable of, it always turned out that she had just a touch of spite to offer people in situations like that. Regardless, Miko would soon be hearing of the return of her 'bitchy' part. "I'll pile on what I like... and you're free to chose the best combinations for the situation... that's the way♪!~" Miko chirped. Of course, she wouldn't want to be called such a long series of things all at once, still... all of the words meant to describe her fit well enough that she'd be happy hearing any of them, such was her actual nature. She enjoyed honesty even when she was keeping it to herself, locked deep within her own mind.

Beyond this point, Yugi was content to cause another small outburst from the girl. That uttered 'Waah' was a simple yet exceedingly meaningful vocalization. Like the songbird noises tended to have meanings which could easily be interpreted by their intended recipient. It would seem, that Yugi could understand her well enough to know when she made such a noise, not as being off-put but instead as a matter of confusion, surprise or a lack of mental understanding. In this case she'd not expected to be called cute, just because he wanted to fuck her. Those items weren't mutually exclusive. "No, I hadn't... and yes, breedable implies fuckable but that is two different brains doing the observation," she felt the need to explain herself. Ah but such observations wouldn't last, no... because Miko was being undone in the most sinister but appreciable way. His dominance of her in this moment had her wetting his fingers, sphincter twitching around his cock and her mouth open as she orgasmed. Ah, but what did he want in return for this gift? He wanted her to say it? As his hips kept pumping and she foung her mouth filled with drenched fingers, her tongue would play with them and her own moans and slurping would continue as she did as she was told. "OOMPH♪~ I'M DADDY'S GOOD FILTHY LITTLE SLUT♪!~" Miko exclaimed melodically as her body continued to convulse due to rough treatment. She supposed she was definitely enough of a masochist for this kind of behavior because she could only say it felt good, even now.

True enough, the bitchy side of Miko was showing itself. Apparently though, he was free to select the best combination of her sides in a moment. If he were to do that, things would take quite the turn. "Uh-huh. You may as well say I'm free to tell you which parts to bring out. If that's how it's gonna be, I'll start working on a list~" he decided. As a matter of fact, Yugi had some ideas already. Whether those became relevant or not was yet to be determined, but he was open to most possibilities.

What wasn't open, was Miko's box of experiences. To confirm that she'd never been at the receiving end of such compliments should have been criminal, but... Yugi also knew he could have easily missed out on noticing as well. There were some caveats to the importance of Miko's 'cuteness' in terms of how she managed to arouse, but that was neither here nor there. Yugi wouldn't even bother trying to explain the connection. "Separate, yeah... but not as separate as you might think," he said, keeping silent on a matter of his own preferences. Now wasn't the time for long explanations after all. No, now was the time to become rougher and more deliberate. Yugi worked his core with incredible amounts of strength surely delving into the realm of inhuman. Now, it could just about be called a pummeling... but that would actually come a bit later. First came Miko admitting aloud what she was, sparing no volume in doing so. Yugi thought he could get used to something like this. He finally let go of her hair, but only to slap her on the ass while two fingers of his other hand remained deep in her mouth. "Good girl♥~ And? I'm sure there's something else you want to say. Maybe a statement... an observation? A question?" he asked, fingers spreading to either side of her tongue and wiggling around to rub all around it. "Maybe you even know who I am by now. Who's to say?"

Miko had said there was quite the list of names she could be referred to as, and in turn, Yugi had claimed that there was something else to do. She might as well let him tell her what part of her to bring out? A pensive look crossed her face, that didn't sound like a bad idea, he was oddly good to take direction from and knowing that he wasn't into anything she'd definitely say no to, she figured she could trust him with such a thing. "You can work on the list... I trust you♪~" Miko chirped having made a decision with only a second of thought. She really was strange, but if they were already in this whole thing together she figured it was a good way for them to bond, and would keep their interactions from getting to stale.

Beyond that Miko would be receiving a strange understanding of men. It was a different brain but it wasn't as clear cut as she might have thought. She'd keep that in mind for a while, and maybe question it further a bit later. That would go into a box as well, she'd definitely think about it. But in the current moment her thoughts were occupied. In fact, there was nothing in her head for a few seconds after her orgasm. Her brain was basically required with a slap to the ass as he finally let her hair go. "Thaaank You♪~" Miko chimed in response to that stinging slap she was sure rewired her brain with its intensity. She was definitely more of a masochist than she would have expected, but she didn't have any problem with it, given how nicely she was feeling with someone was pounding into her ass so aggressively. Ah, but she was also called a 'good girl' which made her loins pulse and her sphincter shiver. But did she have something else to say? Well, there were lots of things she could say but he wanted observations or maybe for her to even know who he was. These were interesting words. It would seem that he was locking her into a specific kind of conversation, observations about the sexual situation they were in, how she saw him in the moment and even whatever random thoughts came to her mind. She didn't have to censor herself so much, he knew what she was like already, so maybe those kind of odd comments she made which had some telling her she sounded were were more or less the kinds of things he wanted to hear in moments like this? "You're, my Daddy and you own this ass. Pound it until I break♪!~" Miko chirped out around his fingers. It was her first observation to make, she didn't need much she had no complaints but she really liked feeling a whole host of things at once. And Yugi was the man she'd call 'Daddy' so he could dish out what he felt like serving and she'd eat it up.

Miko's trust in the lad was reiterated. So long as he had that, he had the world, at least as it related to her. Faith was such a powerful, yet fickle thing. So easily was it abused, though it was just as easily shattered. Yugi was a clever lad. He fully realized their current setup placed him in the position of total dominance, but what was dominance at the end of the day? Both he and the overseer were considering that. “Curious… the one who yields appears powerless, yet it’s the act of yielding that defines the boundaries of power itself. The boy commands—but only within the lines she allows. It’s she who decides how far domination may go. The submissive draws the map, and the dominant merely explores it,” the overseer mused. A low chuckle escaped him. “So even in surrender, she governs him. The illusion of control—how beautifully human.”

Those musings from the overseer were similar to Yugi's thought process. There was a massive difference between them, though. Objectivity was something Yugi respected, but he was a lad of two natures: human and demon. The demonic side relished in being thanked for what most would call punishment, and further demanded truer submission. Just the same, it was also human nature to seek greater heights. Miko's 'map' wasn't something already established and laid bare for his exploration. In this case, they were both in uncharted territory, marking land as they went... and he was steering. The human lad took thoughts even further than the overseer, deciding domination and submission were not truly part of the inverted dichotomy the overseer believed. No, there was much more balance... for as the one steering, he could either get them to their destination, or drive them both off a cliff. He didn't have to limit himself to what Miko already had marked on the proverbial map. According to the brunette, he owned her ass, which she wanted pounded until she broke. Well, sentences surely didn't get much better than that. Finally out of his own head, Yugi expressed his excitement with an even firmer slap to Miko's ass. "Sounds like a deal to me! Just the ass though? 4.5 stars, but are you sure that's all you've got for me?" he asked. With that question hanging in the air, Yugi left only one leg lifted at the knee, the putting the other knee-down on the ground. He'd mostly withdraw from her puckered hole in a slow, deliberate manner... until the time came to spank her once more ─ at which point he'd thrust full-force into her rectum again.

For Miko faith was everything. Whether anyone knew it or not, it was a core part of her being, something she simply couldn't live without expressing in some way. Whether it was simply faith in the random boy's honesty or faith in Abe no Seimei, Miko could always be counted on to show devotion to those who'd earned it in her book. One like Yugi was finding that out in the most direct terms. So easily was it for these two to delve into debauchery. Miko find herself easily able to open up and explore areas of her personality she thought would never actually blossom. As such she trusted him to help them both explore their sexualities.

Speaking of the sexuality part, Miko had managed a new kind of sentence for herself. She'd not planned on speaking exactly those words. If one had the presence of mind to ask, she would have simply said her mouth opened and words fell out of it. Still, she managed an increase in her star rating and if sensation said anything, to rile the young man up a bit more. Well, that wasn't the only sign, a firmer slap to her ass, had the young lass wiggling and a strangled cry escaping between her lips, "Yeeeee♪~" well, maybe that was supposed to be a yes? She couldn't tell but it felt way better than it should have. Every time her ass was slapped she was sure it rerouted her brain to some extent. Was she sure that was all she had for him? "So far♪~" she chirped seemingly a learned behavior of some sort. If there was always room for improvement, then she was sure she'd find reason to collapse and offer him more of her. In the meantime, she felt his withdrawal with something akin to anticipation and agony. "Ah...ha....ah~ EEEP♪~" a bit of surprise occurred right at the end as another slap was delivered to her rear. And then a full-force plunge into her ass had her incapable of taking in breath. She'd expel it like the man had hit her lungs from the bottom and make one of her strangest sounds yet. "HYUUUUUU-CKUUUUGHHHHHA!!!!♥♫~" Her tongue flew out of her mouth and fluid splashed her thighs as her whole body seemed to reach the pinnacle of sensation in a single moment. She was left twitchy, with stars dotting her eyes.