Yugi was focused on tactics but Miko was focused on what was in front of her. Hyper-fixation was a problem Miko suffered from, one which seemed to be easily exploited if one knew what they were looking for. In this case, Yugi seemed to be catching on rather easily to exactly what would make Miko keep going past what should have been her instinct to stop. She hummed around his cock and he groaned into her core, such was the exchange taking place between them, not that it mattered long term because the girl would eventually be turning herself around to face him. She'd given herself quite the view of his moist face as she began her ride. She'd lost 10 percent of her HP but it'd be worth it to ride his dick to completion once more.
Whatever the case, Yugi now had a much closer view of Miko's physical form in that teasing dress she'd chosen from the shop. According to the young man beneath her, she'd gotten even thicker an he liked it. Her face flushed intensely. Compliments like that were always seemed to ring rather true in her soul. "Fuck yes, Daddy~" she claimed. "Still, I'm pretty interactive, if you want to have me grow a new consciousness you'll have to knock me out first♪~" she teased. Of course, the movements of her chest would only be increasing as it was freed from her dress, and as she dropped herself low on his cock. From the outside, the pair were definitely doing something in the grass but her as her back was facing outwards it didn't really matter. No, she was now slamming herself directly into his cock, having him not reach her womb but instead knock at the door repeatedly as she leaned in. "You look like you've gone native, Daddy♫~ You're quite the messy eater♪~" she teased as she leaned in to lick her own juices off his face dragging her tongue down his cheek towards his mouth. He'd claimed he wanted to make-out so she'd offer him that and move her hips in circles that raised and lowered just enough to keep him nudged against her inner opening.
Ah but this was no longer a planet of just them and creatures. No, it was now a human populated area, and one dark haired young woman was moving around her house in a short sweater dress. She'd been trying to concentrate but she kept hearing noises, so familiar to her. She found herself wandering the empty home instead, a room with a piano, open doored and left alone. A living room gently decorated. Even a kitchen filled with little step stools everywhere. It was quite the place as she wandered up the stairs to look out of a certain window. She was allowed in this space, though she'd not taken it over. Fully furnished up for cheap, this had become her safe haven, but technically a new form of cage. And... now she was hearing something that made her feel crazy. So why wouldn't she be frustrated enough to yell out the window at what she assumed were neighbor kids being too rough outside. "Yare yare, can you kids please... shut it!" her eyes were drawn down, to her own yard. To an exposed bouncing bosom to an obvious sex act taking place and she could see it clearly.