Charles Patricius

Kazuhiko sought only one answer: the one both he and Zhongli had been wondering about since the last positional shift. Who would the mouth of Iino Miko belong to? One thing that had become obvious to both parties was how easily the tides of conversation could shift in a moment of passion. When pleasing, one could make wishes and have them granted, essentially. As Kazu managed to satisfy Miko's urges by taking control and plunging into her throat, he gained the joy of ownership. Well... specifically, Miko claimed it was his because he'd taken it. She knew better than that; Kazu couldn't consider people and dungeons so similar. The rules of their group didn't allow something so shallow. "Eh? I've got it now, but I'm no thief. Give it up, Cléa~" he goaded.

Of course, this whole ordeal remained a threesome despite the temporary separation of Zhongli. The taller male had a demand for Miko. For breaking a contract, even a minor one, she'd receive punishment. Her elevated ass was a prime target for that punishment, as it always would be. Alas, it was a shame she rose so high... though that was part of Zhongli's plan. Kazu's form of punishment was an applied restriction. Zhongli's, however, began with an outstretched arm making one swift movement. His hand would make one collision with Miko's fleshy bottom, sending a multi-tiered resonance into her body and soul. It rippled outward in quakes, carrying enough power beyond the initial sting to make her entire body seize, quiver and... very likely, collapse. Thus was the ninth spanking of the day delivered. Moreover, if she did collapse, Zhongli thought she would be in the perfect position for the next part of a great scene. With all the resonance he did, Zhongli sensed the throbbing of Kazu within Miko's throat. He was nearly done, so... Zhongli thought it best to do things properly for the final moments.

Kazuhiko took control of the situation concerning this sexual endeavor, and thus he'd claimed ownership of Miko's mouth. This was an easy conclusion to reach, but it would seem that even in a moment like that Kazuhiko wasn't truly willing to 'take' from one of his comrades. No, what he demanded in the end was a concession for Miko to give him ownership of her mouth which he declared with the use of that name that he assigned her that rubbed against her soul. "As you wish, I surrender. It's yours Sire♫~" she sang around his cock as if it was the best lines she'd ever speak. She felt like one part of that might be something that resonated strangely in her soul, but perhaps it was not.

Perhaps the real form of strange resonation would come from what happened when she rose from the bottom up to receive punishment. It was hardly her fault that she'd broken that contract, but knowing what would happen if she did, she didn't feel the need to be sad about the outcome. No. She'd been giddy right up until the moment that Zhongli's hand fell down firmly upon her ass. "AAAAAHH♪!~" she cried out with her throat convulsing around Kazuhiko. Well, that was bound to happen as power resonated in her body she seemed to lose the ability to stand and her own bodily fluids splashed out from between her legs as her very soul vibrated with the hit which had occurred. If this was a punishment, she needed to misbehave more often. No matter, her body fell to its knees as she lost grip. She tried to hang on, but that loss of sensation and overload were far too much for her. She found herself once again kneeling before her king... well this was by far one of her best views. Ningguang watched her own bottom lightly stinging as she saw it, that particular kind of slap was one she was very well familiar with and she understood why it was so well received.

Another battle in this long war would go to Kazuhiko for now. Miko conceded to his ownership by forceful claiming, and even though that wouldn't work, things never turned south for Kazu. His motion to have Miko offer her mouth instead was passed with great ease, solidifying his position in the proverbial race. With that, Kazu figured he could christen the moment by spilling down the girl's throat again. Alas... that would not be happening. Why?

Simply put, the reason for plan changes was Zhongli. Kazu temporarily had a slight change in sensation from Miko's altered position, but even that would take drastic changes once the lass received spanking nine. That loud moan happening around his cock almost did poor Kazuhiko in; the ensuing fall and release was all that saved him. Much to his surprise, Miko was right back on her knees in front of him. Kazu leaned back to recover from his most recent round of exercise. He had to take in the sights, after all. "... And of course I don't have my phone here," he complained, seeming very annoyed. Ningguang wasn't the only one appreciating a view; this had quickly become one of Kazuhiko's absolute favorite things to see. Now, Miko would be kneeling before her king... and Zhongli, who stepped around to Kazu's side. Two rods were at the ready for a single purpose. Both were, of course, aimed at Miko's face as if by instinct.

"That was a fun challenge. I think we can both agree however, that this is the better outcome," Zhongli suggested cryptically. Both men were stroking themselves from the base, staring down at Miko after a brief meeting of eyes and a silent arrangement between them. Kazu knew what the other male was getting at. If Miko took two loads to the face instead of one, that would just double the greatness of the show. "I'll agree with you on that. I'm not sure I like how much instigating just happened, though. You?" Kazu asked. Zhongli snickered, and another agreement was made. "It was a bit on the bratty side. Are you thinking it would be most effective to force the culprit's hand in exchange?" Zhongli replied. From that moment forward, they were both staring deviously into Miko's face. "Exactly that! I'm not gonna be forced to cook and feed a glutton," Kazu stated. "Go on, Cléa! Two to the face, and you're milkin' the cows!"

A battle long battle had seemingly come to an end. And in the end it would end as it started with one Iino Miko on her knees in front of two very attractive men with their very large cocks in front of her face. As much as Kazuhiko wished he had his phone, Miko was also wishing for her own. This was definitely a pair of faces, bodies and cocks she could get used to on a sight like this. "Me either~" Miko pouted. "Box it," she murmured. She supposed she'd be boxing this image, and saving it for later. Ah well, the experience was worth it, even without the evidence. Perhaps then, she'd just have to make sure another version of this scenario happened, with even greater effect, so that she could claim a new memory.

For now though, she had two men looking down at her, coming to terms and deciding that she was the absolute problem here. There were no losers in this great war with two men stroking cocks over her face. She couldn't even count herself as the loser in this war of attrition as even she was about to receive exactly what she wanted. Miko on her knees before both of them, was indeed the best possible outcome. And here she was, looking up with large pleading eyes and a reddened face as they both stared down at her. What would come of their cryptic speech and agreement, well... the current owner of her mouth had something to say. She'd been instigating, her behavior a bit bratty and as a punishment, she was responsible for, feeding herself from both of them in these final moments? That was a punishment for the ages, she would never recover from this... especially not when he used that name she'd come to like and they were both looking to intently down at her face. What would she say at a time like this? "Oh no? A punishment like this... how will I ever manage?" she asked with prime amounts of sarcasm in her voice as she reached up and began stroking both their cocks again. "Oh well, I am duty bound to accept the punishments for my misdeeds, so whenever you're ready, Sire and Daddy♫~" she claimed devoting her full attention to the task. Her open and watering mouth waiting for one or both to explode down into her face and mouth. She did her part making sure both massive cocks were aimed down into her mouth. She used those little vibrating finger tips to make sure that each stroke felt as nice as the first in repayment for her obvious transgressions.

At the same time, Ningguang was watching and listening intently, "Ara? Is that what sounds like? I had no idea~" she said sounding somehow both sarcastic and genuinely curious. Just the same she was watching the scene unfold intently, there wasn't anything like watching someone so small get punished and bow out like a champion. And just the same she realized that Miko had learned bratty behavior in a moment like this which was something she knew the girl to use freely at various points in the future. It was always interesting how little moments became permanent parts of people's personalities.

Neither Kazu nor Miko had a phone handy for the pictures they so enjoyed taking in these moments. If Kazu had his, it would have been an immediate favorite. Miko's face was so red, eyes and mouth both wet from her recent activities. She was such a mess, and it was unquestionably one of the hottest things he'd ever seen. Did he always like that? No, Kazu surely wasn't that level of degenerate before. Still, this more 'ruined' visage was like proof of his and Zhongli's combined efforts. Perhaps that was part of the reason it became so satisfying to look at? "Yeah. Next time, taking a bunch of shots," he agreed to the notion of boxing that thought.

As for Miko's punishment, everyone present knew it was nothing she would dislike ─ just the opposite, in fact. What Kazu alone didn't expect, was the outright sarcasm provided in her response. It was a bit hot, frankly. "Obviously by making a job of it. Not sure about him, but treat my pants like an open door. That'll help you get used to it~" Kazu stated cheekily. By now, the red in his eyes had all but disappeared. As Miko stroked both Kazu and Zhongli, both males released their own holds. Whenever they were ready, she urged. Well, she didn't have to tell them twice. "So how about we make one of those contracts too? I say we wreck her shit for the rest of time," Kazu suggested with one fist elevated toward Zhongli. "Haha!" Zhongli laughed while raising a fist to meet Kazu's. "I accept. When the moment is right, we'll do exactly that," he agreed. Just like that, the pair reached an arrangement that involved Miko, even with zero consultation. "Oh, but we have to sign for that, right? Let's do it," Kazu suggested. Alas, they had no parchment on which to sign... but they did have a Miko. Their fist were still in contact, and with that they were in harmony. Two rods were swelling in Miko's hands. From both, there was a simultaneous burst ─ two rushing streams of thick, white fluid to wash over the pleading lass. "Hng-ahh!" both parties moaned in oddly perfect harmony. Neither Kazu nor Zhongli spared any effort in relieving themselves as such. One of them alone could easily cascade over her entire form. Two of them combined... well, Miko was obviously due for a proper bath after all that exercise today, well beyond whatever she managed to catch in her mouth.

"Same♪!~" Miko chimed about the necessary photo opportunities. After all, she definitely liked having these images both for herself and for explanation and educational purposes. Kazuhiko may not have been that much of a degenerate, but the NSFW box in Miko's mind had always been full, whether she acted on that information or not. Here and now she was apt to use that information to the best of her abilities to create more degenerate scenes and live as the object or centerpiece of them. First though, was the idea that Miko could treat Kazuhiko's pants like an open door, while her hand continued to move up and down the two shafts, she shifted her eyes directly to him. Barely conscious though most of her inside selves were, a rainbow of eye colors flashed before him, Green, Blues... golds and all. "I will hold you to that you know?" she offered him with pouty face and an extended pinky as she moved her hand. It had to be a deal, she had to know the truth if this dick was something she could take whenever she felt like it, she needed to know the truth of it. Kazuhiko's would be the second such pure object in her life.

But this still remained a threesome and much to her own happiness, Kazuhiko and Zhongli were definitely getting along. Kazuhiko claimed the pair of them should wreck Miko's for the rest of time, and Zhongli laughingly agreed. Miko continued looking up at them both as they came to their conclusion. She'd truly be the centerpiece of an afternoon between them... all through time. What a great thing for her. And they were getting along. She smiled up at both of them brightly. "I can't believe you're so happy to be being discussed like that," Ningguang mentioned with humor in her voice. "Hai, I'm happy they're getting along. We all win that way~" Miko asserted. Friendly competition and coming together on terms, she'd happily play the role of object they fought over, if it meant she got to keep having both of them. Soon enough they were signing on it, and Miko felt the swelling in their shafts. She paid them consistent attention preparing for what could only be a bath. Her mouth opened, and her whole body would soon be covered as the pair gushed into her mouth and all over her body. "Sugei!~ It sounds so nice♪!~" she sang about that combined sound. Before of course she began swallowing with he open mouth, her eyes closed just for a moment to avoid any spillage into them but she would be covered in their combined juices. She showed that open mouth to them both before she properly closed it to swallow and the entire time she felt the vibrating thing deep in her soul. This was the perfect end to a slutty day, she was sure. This was the kind of thing to go for, there was happiness to be found in this level of slutty behavior and she could only try and get more of it. "Best day ever! Nothing can beat this♪!~" she sang happily.

For Kazuhiko's offer, Miko demanded meaning. She'd hold him to his word; he expected nothing less. Kazu's pinky finger extended just long enough to lock with Miko's. A brief shake was added before separation, and with it came a few words. "You better! What's the point of me saying that if you don't actually take advantage?" he questioned. During this exchange, Zhongli seemed infinitely amused. "This explains much. I bear witness to this contract," he stated. Contracts with witnesses were always more powerful than those without. The more witnesses one had, and the more important those witnesses were, the more potent it became.

Moving on, there was another contract to sign: one between Kazu and Zhongli. Everyone in this situation was a victor as explained by Miko. She, however, was the only parchment on which the contract would be signed. Both males contentedly sprayed their essence onto the girl's face. Both even seemed to consciously resist the natural closing of their eyes, all to see every possible moment of Miko being drenched in spunk... and enjoying the absolute hell out of it, apparently. The spewing pair gained much enjoyment and amusement of their own, but the afterglow was ended abruptly for Zhongli in particular. Miko claimed nothing could beat what happened thus far. Why did she have to put it that way? Of all the statements in Japanese, Common, or any other language... she may have chosen one of the worst. He wanted to bask in the sight of that open-mouthed, jizz-covered lass a little longer... but no. Instead, Zhongli had to deal with burning well beyond his chest, well beyond his physical form. This time, there was an actual flame of hellish nature slowly rising through his flesh as he stepped away from the other two. "I wouldn't be too... sure about that~" he replied with a voice that became... by chance, the very same mysterious voice that first spoke on this planet.

That burning did away with Zhongli's clothes, replacing them entirely. Slacks and dress shoes were replaced by a white pair of baggy jeans and black shin-high boots with armor. A very muscular torso was adorned not by a shirt, but by an open, sleeveless black cloak with the white fur of a certain creature lining its hood ─ a hood that was connected using an eerie purple crystal set in the same golden ornamentation that peppered everything he wore, including a pair of fingerless, elbow-length gloves. Black sclerae and crimson irises had become a permanent feature ─ as did the immense heat radiating outward from his person. As for his hair, the rattail burst from its tie and flared out into a scarlet mullet with a bright, fiery glow. Hellish horns grew from his cranium, boasting great thickness and bull-like curves. They were cracked, as if made of immolated earth. He sported a scaly tail as well, far longer than the length of his body, and nearly as thick as his torso before tapering off. Residual flames cleared with an outward burst of power to create a ring around all four bodies present. That act of clearing would even begin evaporating the mana covering Miko ─ loose mana that didn't belong to this individual. "Nothing better? Absolution? I'm getting tired of hearing all this slander. The Emperor is here. Bow your heads, pups," he ordered. Oddly enough, even Kazuhiko felt a compulsion to lower his head in that moment.

Miko was told to hold Kazuhiko to his words. That he hadn't given her those words without the intention of her taking advantage of them. "Well, yes. I think about it that way too, but that is why I always double check, once it's given permission applies until it's rescinded directly. It's how I operate..." she said as their pinky fingers locked and shook. Perhaps if he thought about it, he'd realize that such things had applied to Anais in smaller ways as well. Apparently the witnessing of contracts made them more powerful, and as such the two witnesses were indeed understanding more of what they saw from this pair in their other adventures. "It really does, I'll witness it too~" Ningguang agreed. The whole of this situation finally wrapped up soon after and it would seem that everyone here was ready and relaxed. Miko was bathed in spunk, the pair of Zhongli and Kauzhiko got to witness the sight of that and Ningguang as well, got to watch the result of a breaking and new friendship forming.

Ah but that wouldn't be allowed to stand. No... because certain words had power and the power was usually connected back to its origins. Here and now the idea that nothing could be surpassed was enough to rouse another heat wave, but this one came with new words which tickled Miko's ears as her eyes shifted. "Are?" she questioned lightly as the difference in tone and the coming of flames gave way to a new specimen to look at. "Hu-uh. hu-uh, hu-uh..." Miko immediately started panting as she made eye contact with those strange eyes. It would only become more pronounced as the rest of formed in front of her. All the while, Ningguang had begun narrating the entire situation in a bemused voice. "He will knock four times..." she started as flames spread in the ring around them. "And his descent is fire and death," she mentioned as Zhongli all but disappeared leaving that enhanced muscular visage with full delinquent energy. "And where he walks Purgatory becomes the Heavens..." she mused as if it was the funnest thing she'd ever say. Warmth enveloped her, as it burned away the mana on Miko's skin and body. She was sure her panting had become a thing simply because she was suddenly parched.

As Ningguang spoke that last line, she watched as Kazuhiko and Miko met this man for the first time, but... she'd leave the personal introductions to the man himself. At the same time, Miko heard him speaking her whole body shaking. Her eyes traveled his form from the white fur on his coat which made her soul quiver to the muscles on his stomach that she really wanted to run her tongue across. To the boots and tail and those ridiculous horns. The Emperor was here, lower their heads. Miko's head was on the moss below before she realized what she was doing, and her entire ass up in the air. She didn't know why she felt the need to bow, but she'd prostrate herself before this man any day. 'I... think my day is about to get better!' she thought happily. Though why did she feel so strangely. Why did she respond to pup and why did she really want to be petted suddenly? Well, she'd have to address her curiosities... all while that vibrating sensation in her chest never actually stopped. She should wonder why but... perhaps that wasn't something she'd bother with when there was such a huge thing in front of her currently.

The rise of an Emperor apparently required some fanfare. Ningguang had an entire ominous speech to share on the red-haired male's arrival. He heard her words above all others, and those scarlet irises turned in her direction. She looked so comfortable sitting on that jade throne of hers. Seeing that, he was visibly disappointed. "You're in the wrong chair, Kitty. Lucky you; I'm here on business today," he spoke to the woman. Immediately afterwards, he was watching Kazu bow and Miko... completely prostrate herself. All those panting noises were obviously her a few moments ago; that was about normal. The red one stepped forward, one hand gesturing upward for Kazu; his head could rise. The girl, however, he'd lord over ─ specifically over her lowered head.

Ah, that was the one he knew. Iino Miko, one of many names she answered to... but not one he'd call her. "Oh, it's you. I know you. I wear you," he commented absently with no further detail. "No horns today... boring. No fancy outfit for me to play around with either. What's wrong with you?" he wondered while looking over Miko's naked form. Her ass was always worth looking at, but this one expected more of a show ─ something to ruin. "And what makes you think you can go around claiming favorites when I'm not involved? Do you want me to cremate you?" While this red incarnation of the man previously called Zhongli spoke, Kazu felt inclined to back away slowly. His backpedaling led him closer to Ningguang, whom he thought to question. "So uh... you guys are a lot, huh? Do I get to know what the hell's going on here?"

The Emperor required a bit of fanfare? Well, that much was obvious by his entrance. Even so, Miko herself had all but fallen after looking at him, basically prostrating herself without ever giving real thought to why this was the direction she chose to take it. She wasn't even addressed but she was busy going through her mind wondering why there was such a huge difference between Zhongli and this red haired dragon man. Every word he spoke made Miko's ears twitch even when she wasn't the one being addressed. Of course, Ningguang was the first to get addressed in this particular moment and it would seem she was or would have been in trouble if not for extenuating circumstances. "Ara? I didn't do anything... I'm supposed to take another chair when you're busy~" she said seemingly amused but markedly less aggressively than she'd spoken even to the other male who'd been present. Meanwhile Kazuhiko was freed from his imprisonment of head bowing while Miko was not... apparently she was to be lorded over and now those words were addressed directly to her.

"Waah♪!~" she squealed. Why did the idea of him wearing her hit her ears so nicely. A series of questions came to her and she wasn't even sure if she was supposed to answer them. In the moment Miko decided to hear out all his grievances before answering knowing that she had no idea where all of this came from but it'd be easier to figure out now to navigate if she simply didn't push too many buttons to early. "I definitely don't want to be cremated. I don't know exactly what I agreed to, but I know what I will. I am currently human that comes with a lot of limitations and I was naked when I got here, and I don't have like magical clothes or anything that I know of, I'll get someone to work on that expeditiously. My other selves are all kind of down right now because of the stuff we were doing earlier so I apologize for only having this form of myself to offer. Also lots of things are my favorites... I meant no offense, I thought the implication of 'so far' was obvious," she said quickly. Acknowledge the biggest power in the room and fall at their feet was a basic survival skill. What was she doing inside, one of her selves was pulling it together enough to help. 'Here, this one is intense, it's not a lot but you'll be able to figure it out yourself if you want to in a while... don't want this one angry. Well, not right now anyway,' mentioned Riri as she borrowed a skill from deeper within Miko's form, she'd dress the small girl as she bowed below, her body being covered in a light lacey negligee, and a little black lace thong. Both of which covered just the important bits. She also gained silky thigh highs and a pair of heels with bright red bottoms that tied in bows up her legs. There was a little red lace string connecting the front and that would be all Riri could do for her in the present time.

Meanwhile a quiet conversation would be taking place between Kazuhiko and Ningguang. There was a bit of information lacking from this one, and she saw no problem filling him in, as it became obvious that one Iino Miko might be able to keep herself from too harsh a punishment in the moments building up to this. "We are quite a lot. I suppose it is early enough that you don't fully understand your existences yet. Without giving too many spoilers, let's just say that the bigger you are as an entity, the less meaning space time has to the truth of your bonds and relationships," she said casually. This one didn't know, but one day, he'd be a lot too, and that was something that likely started with moments like this, the observation of how someone could potentially affect someone they didn't know yet, because they knew them at some point.

The red-haired male's exchange with Ningguang needed no additional words. He'd said his piece, and she said hers. They would be addressing that matter again in time... but not now. Now, he had questions to which Miko should have some answers. Of course she didn't want to be cremated. Well... perhaps she did want some version of that, but not the version she'd know about now. As for her nudity, it was a matter of lacking ability. She claimed it was because she was naked in the beginning, and had no clothes to spare. The male's answer to that was immediate and paired with his response to her 'downed' other selves. "If you were a weakling, you could have just said so. But, don't compare disappointment with offense taken. You should... oh?" He paused himself there, as something interesting was happening. Despite lacking ability, Miko was being clad in lingerie worth appreciating ─ including a pair of thigh-highs and heels. He couldn't keep himself from taking measured steps around her, making a full circle before settling where he started. "Not bad. Tell Gīda she needs to work on it a bit more. This one won't survive," he stated plainly. "Weak, hornless, no sword and low muse. Maybe I should have waited? No... something else is missing in you. Get up. Let's see if the baby version has the erotic side yet. Time to dance~" he said in a casual, cheeky, yet demanding manner.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko was receiving a relatively spoiler-free explanation from Ningguang. The pair of outsiders from their future were a lot, she confirmed. Her other words implied something about soul size, and directly stated that space and time had no hold over the whims of certain individuals and their bonds. Ah, but that meant... this pair was bound to Miko and himself in ways beyond their current understanding? That was obviously the case, but what else could he make of that? "Alright, that kinda makes sense. Guessing those two are pretty much running a pet play strat in all forms then. So..." Kazu paused, standing next to Ningguang's throne and shifting his eyes in her direction. "Impromptu question: what's the spoiler on whatever you and I have going on? Also, direct and inappropriate question: what are the chances I get to bang your face?"

Miko had answers for this red haired male, but what she didn't have was enough understanding of the situation. She could gather that she was the pet, but what did it mean to be bad in this case? He'd called her weak, and claimed that she should have just mentioned that being the case. Apparently, he wasn't offended, simply disappointed. Well, that was moderately more manageable than she'd thought. 'Still don't get why people keep calling me weak to my face. I'm going to end up with a complex.' Miko thought about the word choice in this case. Still it gave her a bit more to work with as far as understanding his personality in particular. Whatever the case, it seemed she'd once again be saved a bit of trouble by what she thought of as the first of her inside voices. She could hear him, walking in those measured steps around her person, and she shivered gently under his scrutiny making her butt bounce just a little as she fought with her own desire to look up and find out if this was a good inspection or a bad inspection.

He claimed that Gida needed to know that she needed to do better, it wouldn't survive. Riri looked up with those clear blue eyes for just a second in Miko's mind. 'The fuck doesn't anyone get about I'm tired. I borrowed that. And he's the one with future knowledge he knows full well I'm not...' she paused that was a left over, she didn't normally feel like that. 'Don't tell him that, say something better...' she mentioned to Miko. "Don't know what that word meant, I do like hearing it. And I get the impression that it not surviving would be a good thing, if you want to tear it off me... that's fine♫~" Miko managed to be a tiny bit flirty by her own understanding. Not the hidden rage of the other one, but that was also fine given she was just trying to figure out how to manage this new relationship. Weak, hornless, no sword and low muse... those were the descriptions of Miko given by this red haired male. "I don't even know what all of that means directly and it still stings..." Miko muttered her pouty face finally coming up. She didn't like being under estimated, it felt like a challenge to her recently developed confidence. Of course, she would feel like that but apparently she was now allowed to get up apparently it was time to dance. Well, there was always music in her head, and dancing was something she'd figured out how to do for the purpose of being erotically interesting, she supposed then she'd be dancing for this dragon man in the rather flowy piece of lingerie. Well, that was fine, she actually felt pretty confident in her ability and didn't like the challenge to her ability presented by this man's words. She wanted to rouse the dragon man, she had to try. Even the baby version of herself was hot! She took a few tentative steps bouncing about in the heels, and thought about how she'd danced for Kazuhiko, the most intense form of reaction came from that drop so while she moved about a bit she turned to show him her ass in that little thong and then dropped down to balance on those heels in front of him her as bouncing in that little string. "You weren't specific, is this the kind of thing you're looking for, I have a few more of these moves♪~" she asked of him a wicked little grin on her face as she peeked at him over her left shoulder.

At the same time, Kazuhiko and Ningguang were having a rather direct discussion about the nature of souls and how in some cases, the things one did had no understanding of time and space. What did he make of his understanding, well Ningguang would be learning fairly soon, "Pet play is pretty much the only option," Ningguang said with a knowing little smirk. Ah, but he had questions, how interesting. The first of which was a desire for a spoiler about the nature of their relationship, oh she thought that was obvious. "Hm, in the most direct terms, you're my pet..." she said without further elaboration. "As for the exact chances, it would mostly depend on which version of me you meet and what you do. Pets are allowed privileges and rewards, if they are well behaved, those are in flux around the circumstances and that is as much of a spoiler as someone like you needs."

Miko's weakness was not an insult, but a simple matter of truth. This man knew her potential as a fact; her current form was hardly alive in comparison to the toy he favored. Whatever the case, the next thing Miko said aloud was about an unfamiliar word. This one wasn't so shallow as to keep basic information from her. She was but a crippled little pup; she deserved a bit of coddling. "It is a name. Did she not tell you that while she sassed me in your head?" he asked with a glare that implied deeper knowledge of the one within Miko. As for Miko herself, he had to admit the idea of tearing off her lingerie was appealing as always. Alas, he'd likely destroy more of it than he liked at this level of quality. "So flirty so young. Do you dare to think you're ready to take me on like this?" he wondered.

Regarding the 'sting' Miko felt from his words, there was little to say. "If it stings, it has meaning. Grow from it," the man ordered. More important however, was another order entirely. It was time for a dance ─ time for Miko to show what she could make of this little getup. She rose as instructed, taking soft steps toward the eventual start of a show. There was much emphasis on her ass as she bounced about, much to the male's satisfaction. He could be considered actually impressed when Miko lowered herself, balanced, but kept her rear bouncing. Ah, her words carried a bit of pride as well. Even this lesser form of hers had a bit of grit. The redhead stepped forward, stopping behind the lowered girl to stare directly down her backside. "That's a much better look for you. Define 'a few' more," he said through something that almost resembled a smirk.

In the meantime, Kazuhiko had no reason to smirk... yet he also had every reason. Just as Miko was treated as that man's pet, he was a pet to Ningguang. That was absolutely, perfectly fine! He could be a good boy, right? Right! Moreover, Ningguang went on to affirm another train of thought he had. Other forms of her had different demeanors as well, shifting the chances of having his desire met. This one in particular would reward a... well-behaved pet. That was about all the motivation Kazu needed. "Uh-huh. So with all those differences, is there a tougher one of you in there? 'Cause that's the one I'm going for! You too, still; I'm not letting go of any major goals here!"

Miko realized that her feelings were never anyone else's problem, even so... she'd become quite verbal in expressing herself lately. In fact, she managed to express both curiosity, fondness and that same previously mentioned insulted feeling in a single moment. But this red haired man was one who didn't seem to be as violently aggressive as his early words made him seem. According to him, 'Gida' was a name, obviously one used to refer to her eldest self. It held an interesting tonal quality likeness to something she'd hear as Anais from Mugen the first time they'd spoken, "Sou, box it..." she murmured about her extra thought. Whatever the case the question of that one 'sassing' him wasn't one that Miko would lie about, but she also wouldn't throw her most helpful self under the bus. "She didn't mention it, and we can be pretty sassy from time to time... she's been under a lot of stress lately though..." she said about her not mentioning something while ranting in her head, but also not assigning direct blame to her for anything. That was diplomacy. As for what she'd actually said about the quality of her clothes currently, a grin came to her face. "I am flirty, huh? Still, even if I'm not ready... if I don't dare, I'll never be brave enough to do♪~" Miko asserted. They more they spoke the greater her understanding became, the easier her replies happened.

According to this man if something he said stung it meant something and she should grow from it. Set backs and defeats were just methods by which one could advance. To take a failure or lack of results as anything but a stepping stone towards a brighter future wasn't something Miko would ever do. "Hai hai, I already understand that part, I'm only taking it a little personally," she said while looking up at him from her slightly lowered position her bottom bouncing. He'd stepped up to watch, and he didn't seem directly displeased, she could... work with that. He even wanted to know what she meant by a few more moves... she supposed she'd define it for him, while lifting her bottom up his legs as she stood. That flowy fabric and her own tied locks shifting forward as she made contact with an overly hot body and bent at the waist only to let her bottom bounce a little against his lap. "Just a few things like this... if it pleases you♪~" she mentioned as if she was making an offer.

Meanwhile, Ningguang and Kazuhiko were having quite an interesting conversation. This young man was told that he was essentially the pet of the woman sitting in the chair and he didn't seem to have any problems with it. It would seem that he was interested in the hardest versions of this woman to deal with the conquer his soul. "There are a few of me who could be considered tougher for personality reasons... my original self is such an entity. Though not necessarily in the physical sense..." she said honestly. Beyond that point there was the matter of his goals, which maybe he didn't fully understand as what they were, for someone who claimed to not want leadership his innate sexual desires included domination. One didn't have that sort of desire without being innately a dominating entity. "Such purely horny goals are always so fun to see in other people. It is interesting that you don't know yet what those goals actually mean but I do wish you luck♪~" she said without spoiling anything else. Perhaps he'd figure out why she'd phrased things she way she had or perhaps he'd spend a great deal of time working towards the ability to properly dominate and realize how much freedom could come from holding the reigns. Whatever the case Ningguang was at least at base, very similar to the 'tougher' versions of herself only her disposition seemed to flow a bit better.

According to Miko, the older soul within her had been through a lot of stress lately. That was hardly an excuse, the man thought. The one called Gida could be so much more; she was so much more. Perhaps her softer approach was more limiting than it needed to be? He never agreed with those methods. "I suppose someone has to be gentle about it. That just leaves the firm hand approach to me, doesn't it?" he asked of the one he called Gida. Whatever the case, Miko had words of worth to share. Rather... her words belied a resolve to accomplish greater feats, which he could at least respect. "Bigger creatures have crumbled for less ambitious goals. Don't be stupid about it. If I have to revive one of my favorite toys, you won't find it pleasant," he warned. There was nothing more to say on that topic; he was more concerned with other things anyway. As a prime example, his eyes never moved once they locked onto Miko's rear from above ─ even as it rose up his leg. She bent forward at the end of that rise, and her ass began moving up and down against his crotch. Once she chose that action, Miko would find something far less stiff than she experienced with Zhongli, but... something growing firmer nonetheless. It was heating up under contact, and somehow more of a bulge than it should have been... though not in any normal way for some reason. "Hmph. Do you think it pleases me? If you have to ask, you're not done showing off yet, are you? It's not a good idea to hold back."

Ningguang wasn't the only form of this woman with a high level of difficulty, apparently. She claimed her original form was such, at least in some metaphysical sense. He had to find and plow that one too! Alas, Ningguang had become his main goal. She was one who managed to show him how far he was from being worthy of a strong ego, at least in terms of bedding women. Everything thus far had been so easy... but if such a ridiculous tier as Ningguang and the man she came with existed, he could aim higher still! He could show the others a better time than ever before, while also being ready for their individual advancements. Ningguang called them 'horny goals' and, though that was very true, Kazu considered them so much more. When he next spoke, he did so while turning directly toward Ningguang and pointing a firm finger at her face. "I'm WAY past horny goals now! Two years. In less than two years, I'm gonna fuck your face and blow your back out until you can't stop shaking! That's a promise; got me?" he declared with full, unadulterated audacity. "I don't care what it means or what I have to do to get there. It's happening, lady! Be ready!"

Miko walked a thin line for her internal selves and the older soul within her, was actually quite thankful for it. Though she hadn't mentioned it, she quite enjoyed Miko's methods and the more alike they became the more she saw the value in her odd approaches. As for the red haired man being more firm about things, that was his way... she'd share that information with Miko. 'What he means is, he is impatient and domineering and can't help but force conformity. Some people simply aren't patient,' she finished which made Miko's eyes widen slightly. "Sou ka... she says not everyone can have that kind of vigor and motivation, she'll leave it to you~" Miko said having no problem translating that speech into something more palatable. 'Heehe, for someone who claims not to be a words person, that tongue of yours might be dripped on honey for more reasons than one~' Riri said seemingly amused by how her outer self decided to navigate her current situation. Whatever the case, it would seem that Miko was thought of as ambitious, she was cautioned duly that this one wouldn't like the idea of having to revive her. "Hai hai, I'll never turn down good advice, though... I am pretty good at risk-reward management now," she said seemingly quite pleased with herself. She wouldn't ask for too much or do too much... well as long as there wasn't presently an amazing dick in her face. She was a reasonable girl after all. All the while she was rubbing her bottom against his crotch and finding it to be getting warmer by the moment and while not as firm as her previous partner it was growing something. Moreover, she was questioned directly and a claim was made that she shouldn't hold back and that if she had to ask she wasn't done showing off. "Sou ka, good point..." she claimed. As for holding back, well she definitely wasn't going to keep up such a tentative approach. No, instead she simply began properly bouncing her ass against his shaft while enjoying a beat that no one else could hear. All the while she was getting a very interesting feel for this man's tool and there was something very odd about it... oh well, she figured she'd fully understand eventually.

At the same time Ningguang was being confronted by a different kind of proposition. Well, it was more or less a promise. Oddly enough, this young man was aiming to have what he thought was mind-blowing sex with Ningguang or one of her other forms at some point in the next two years. That was interesting, if she gave consideration to her own past, his efforts definitely made it seem like this was the sort of thing he was going for. She looked at a finger pointed in her face and her head tilted slightly to the side. "Ara, well when you say it with such conviction, I won't discourage you. Sounds like if you manage it, I will gain more than anything so..." she shrugged almost casually. "Something the pair of you will learn in your own time: there are some who are always ready regardless of what kind of energy you present~" she said with a devious little smirk crossing her lips. Actually, that sort of thing was simply how things were, but they'd figure it out.

Miko once again shared a statement from her older self. What she said was... not believable in the slightest. Gida didn't tell her those words. The meaning was translated well enough, but this one wasn't on the list of people who would allow her 'technical' truths. "Hoh? Is that what she said?" he asked as one's parent would when already knowing the answer. "That doesn't sound like Gida at all. Funny how translations work, isn't it?" he continued. Moving on, the advice given to Miko was accepted, and so was the indirect demand to do a bit more. She bounced with fervor against the man's lap as two things grew: the heat and his cock. All the while, he stood above Miko with crossed arms. He seemed to be waiting for something, or rather... searching for something. Well, his next decision had to do with how Miko answered his first question. In the meantime, he could fill space with banter of a different sort. "This is your 'hello' for me. That's not a contract," he specified. "You might be small on the inside now, but lucky you; I'm into the ass. The question here is, what am I gonna do with it? Huh?"

Ningguang was obviously one who could appreciate a bit of conviction. She only further confirmed this notion when responding to Kazu's most recent declaration. True enough, she'd gain the most if he managed what he intended. That was always Kazu's plan. "Yeah, that's the point. I'll be happy just for the experience, whether I perform or not. The only way it gets better is by leveling up your experience," he said. Apparently, that belief of Kazu's was very, very strong. He'd said something very similar to Sakura before. Little did he know, there was a certain irony in saying it to Ningguang as well. Whatever the case, she implied a perpetual readiness for the challenge he promised. "Always ready, huh?" he muttered as that hand fell to his side. Kazuhiko seemed curious ─ just curious enough to present another impromptu question. "Then what if I just jumped on your face right now?"

Miko delivered the thoughts of her inner voice who was referred to as Gida by this particular man. She'd cleaned up the language a bit, but the point remained regardless. Ah, but this red haired man seemed to know her quite well, at least enough to question if the words she spoke were really the ones shared. "Well it was the point, I have been told I clean up things a bit from time to time but I am quite careful about the things I say," she admitted taking her own form of fault. "Translating is weird, especially given she can talk for herself but I do my best," Miko affirmed of her own statements. Whether or not that would placate this man she wasn't sure, but at the very least she'd held to her own and not thrown her other self under the bus nor that she actually said anything that wasn't said. Still, she kept up that bouncing against his lap, there truly was something odd about it. It made her curious, so curious... what was going on in this man's pants? Between the heat and those odd feelings she could do a great many things. What was more, he had something to say, this was her hello for him, and it wasn't a contract. Miko looked at him as if studying his face, 'What the fuck does that mean? Is there something beyond a contract...' she asked of her inner self in a panic. "Am I in danger?" she wondered directly. As for what he would do given she was small on the inside but he still liked her ass. "Lucky me? Am I getting more dick today? I hope so, I wanna grow up big and strong~" she said in a joking manner. Of course, she did mean that to some extent. She continued her motions, evolving enough to add a little twist to the bounce, which was something she definitely figured she could do even with a dick buried inside her.

Meanwhile, Ningguang was being given a glimpse into the rest of Kazuhiko's mindset. One like him could be called a nice guy. If one accepted that all men were perverts, he was at least honest and understood the goodness of his situation being someone who literally didn't need any extras to get to where he was going sexually. Thus his ideology was appreciable if nothing else. "I suppose that explains quite a lot doesn't it. Hearing it straight from you is quite different," Ningguang said with a smirk. Her own partner had a similar take and it wasn't one missing from the best kinds of individuals. Odd though it was, considering she knew through her own adventures that the man whose soul was connected to his, maintained no such convictions, it was interesting to see the difference. And it was such a difference which would lead to her answering of his curiosity, he'd questioned the 'always ready' part of her sentence, and wanted to know what if he just jumped on her face right now? "Would you? Do you deserve it? Have you earned it? No, not even by your own standard you said so yourself. Obviously, I wouldn't allow it. I don't need empty calories," she mentioned plainly. She'd not consider that activity as worthwhile, given he wouldn't be able to continue with anywhere near the amount of vigor she'd require. And if she had to go elsewhere to finish that particular job, then it wasn't worth it for her to have started it elsewhere. Besides, he'd keep himself to his words and she would as well. He'd not earned such a privilege from her, and she wouldn't allow him to take it at this junction. Not when it was obvious she could fuck him into unconsciousness without getting her investment back. That was likely one of the harsher things she'd said but the truth of the matter was, if he hadn't earned it by his own acknowledgement she definitely wouldn't allow him such a thing as a person who claimed ownership of him in any way. Only good dogs get rewards bad ones get put down.

One might say Iino Miko did not tell lies. In fact, she'd always be the first to make the claim. The subjectivity of the matter, however, would always lead to argument from some. Were partial truths to be considered lies? Whatever the case, Miko seemed adamant to avoid speaking the actual words shared by her other self. He knew, at least in a general sense, what was said. "That rude, was it? You must think you can actually get away with covering it up," the man surmised. Oh well; Miko could dig herself whatever hole she liked, so long as there were a few holes for his use. Her curious expression toward him was noted as well. When she wondered about any danger she was in, the redhead smirked. "And looking back like that is part of the hello," he added. Miko was certainly in luck today. Danger was still present, his expression said. Perhaps the same could be gleaned from that still-growing bulge now wedged between her cheeks, rubbing both entrances underneath with a texture that just didn't seem right. As for Miko's questions... well, she always had a habit of asking questions that were self-inflicted traps. "Maybe?" he replied sarcastically as that long tail curved around to waft along her belly from below. It traveled up between her breasts wedging itself between and gently thrusting while radiating more heat. "It seems like that might be what you want. Is it? If you really want it, and you want it badly enough, I'll upgrade you to Chalice," he said with no further detail. In truth, his use of the term chalice was a very old one he'd once teased the one called Gida with. If he'd spoken in a more modern way, the phrase probably would have been some form of receptacle for his essence. . .

Speaking of receptacles, both Kazuhiko and Ningguang knew the truth; he would not be using her mouth as one today by any means. Waters had to be tested before swimming. Before delving into dungeons marked impossible or even high-ranking, someone had to scout them first. In asking hypothetically, however, Kazu learned a bit more about how out of his depth the idea was. True, his own standards said he was unworthy, but Ningguang's own opinion had more weight to it. Had she even entertained the thought for a few moments, Kazu would have considered himself at least a bit closer to the goal. Instead, the notion was considered equivalent to empty calories. Maybe something like that would be considered soul-crushing to many. "Sou ka," he said plainly. If one looked upon Kazu's face at the time, he was actually smiling while looking ahead. He knew now how much growth was necessary. Thinking 100% was enough wouldn't do the trick; he needed so much more. Still, nothing changed the plan. In fact, Kazu would even shoot higher than before. "Two years, max. You'll even ask me to do it because you're so riled-up," he declared.

Meanwhile, Miko found herself unable to lie, but not willing to give the bluntest version of the truth. Such was her blessing or perhaps a curse? Whatever way it was considered it would seem that the red haired man had a decent enough idea of what was said to know it was 'rude'. "I wouldn't say I am covering it up. Some things don't go straight out, especially when I don't have enough information," she said seeming to omit a hard personal preference on whether what was said by Riri could be considered rude. "Also so you don't think I am simply avoiding the question, what she said probably wouldn't be considered any ruder than the things you said about me. I simply don't talk to people I am not super familiar with like that..." she explained of herself. If she was in danger, this man was definitely something worth exploring a bit. her curiosity was getting the better of her, and apparently showing on her face. "Box it..." currently there was a box about the red haired dragon man, which said she had to rub her ass against him, bouncing it to say hello and look back at him while pondering her curiosities. She could work with that. She might be in danger according to the man himself. And to go along with that thought there was a long tail making its way up her stomach between her now ample bosom. "Squee♫~" she chirped at the heated sensation. it really was nice to have bigger boobs, she decided. Those bouncing sensations gained a bit of a shake as she found herself moving towards arousal as she committed to the act. The mention of chalice set her mind afire. 'Yo, what does that even mean? Did you do it? Do I want to do it? I have heard that before and it was in a very specific moment...' she said as a vivid memory of Miwa turned upside down getting plowed by Mugen entered her mind directly from visions seen by Anais. 'A chalice is a thing to be filled... that much should be obvious,' mentioned Riri but she explained nothing else. "Oh? I keep missing obvious stuff," Miko murmured as came to a few conclusions. "Hm, that's pretty dirty," she concluded as she gained secondhand embarrassment along with the knowledge she'd sought from her other self. Somehow though she accepted a few naughty titles in the right circumstances though. That odd bulge rubbing against her bottom and undercarriage and the tail between her tits had her shifting and enjoying the pure warmth, adding extra moves to that bouncing shaking dance that made it a bit more akin to dry humping instead.

Meanwhile, Ningguang was left to consider something. She often said things which were 'soul-crushing' as if they were normal. She'd been accused of being overly harsh on many occasions just the same, she'd always been honest. Most times when she said these things to men in particular, they had nothing but horrible things to say about her in return. But Kazuhiko wasn't one of those kinds of men. No, he was a rare breed indeed, who heard things that were less than stellar as an assessment and decided to challenge her view point instead. His next words were ones which claimed that she would be the one asking for him to fuck her face, because she was so riled up. Within the span of two years, he claimed this would happen. "Ara? That's quite an interesting response. I guess even a young you... is still you~" she mused gently. Of course, it was always interesting to see hints of greatness in the lesser versions of people. She'd been witnessing it since they landed here.

Still, Miko covered her nonsense, as if context mattered in the face of absolute truth. This man was among the blunter individuals inhabiting his current vessel; he'd never agree to such misdirection without greater purpose. Ah, but Miko further alleged that any rudeness in Gida's words was no more than what he said to the brunette herself. In that regard, he considered her wrong again. "There's a difference. You'll know what it is soon," he stated. More to the point, he was finally resolving himself to make a Chalice of this one ─ at least through her current vessel. The last one had been warned; this one had a greater understanding of better things. As she shook against his lap, he gained additional satisfaction from the minor movements of her breasts around that tail. Perhaps he'd have a bit of fun above her waist as well? The route was yet to be determined, but the way her ass moved against him was causing a hard lean toward something penetrative. As for the plan to 'promote' Miko, she called it... dirty. That sort of thing was exactly what he found appealing about this vessel; she saw the exchange of power as secondary. What more could one ask of a tool, than for it to enjoy its own purpose? "Is it?" he asked. In the meantime, his tail was slithering between her breasts and poking at her lip. With even the most miniscule amount of leeway, it would be sliding between her lips. Given its thickness, he figured Miko had need of the sensation ─ even scaled as it was. "That's neither a yes nor a no. I'll decide myself. You're my Chalice, starting today. When I decide it's time to fill you, 'no' isn't an option. There are no rainchecks; I'm never dealing with one of those again. I'll fill you with cum until it flows over, no matter how much you can absorb. Then... well, you'll see what comes after."

Based on Ningguang's assertion, Kazu had reason to be elated ─ even beyond talks of sexual deviance. The version of him in her past, in his future, was the same as what he presented here and now. However long it was before they met again, he wasn't overtaken by Anu. Kazu breathed a sigh of great relief before looking toward Ningguang again. This time, he extended a hand toward the woman. "That's good to hear for a lot of reasons you may or may not know. Arigatou. Either way, that's the plan. We got a deal?" he asked.

According to this man, there was a difference between the words and she would understand the difference. In truth, she doubted such a difference actually existed, if nothing else, her other self hadn't made any inaccurate calls about the personalities of the people they'd come across since they'd been introduced. "Hai hai," Miko said, still more than willing to find out the difference if nothing else. She didn't know exactly what this man wanted of her, but the idea of turning her into a 'Chalice' was not one she'd turn away from, in her own ideation. After all, it was a much better word than modern terms that people seemed to assign to people who liked to receive and she would receive what she wanted, sex, mana and fun. Given that these people were modern enough she didn't even have to worry about the stigmas attached. Though she did want to talk to her inside voice about it, she wouldn't want to rush a thing that one wasn't ready for, 'Iia, this era is yours. I only interfered before to keep us both safe...' Riri mentioned as the girl went over the random things iin her head. Still, it would seem that she wasn't allowed the full depth of her thoughts processing. As she rubbed along his girth it would seem he became certain of something his tail had even found its way towards her mouth , which would with only curious interest part at the lips allowing a rather scaly intrusion. Her tongue ran along something warm and scaly it tasted of cinnamon. "This texture is so interesting..." Miko muttered. "Also yes, that's pretty dirty, but I don't mind, in this case..." she decided, using her own selectivity and figuring out that there was already the acceptance of Zhongli and that the base of people didn't change much. It meant that she'd likely accept any form of that man who approached her. In fact currently she was squeezing his tail between her breasts and running her tongue across that tail-tip in her mouth. "Waaaah! That is a really abrupt!" she squealed. "But that's on me. I was warned and I didn't make a decision," she understood. Still what he offered wasn't anything she'd turn down. In fact he was another with his own life, if she fit into a situation where when he came across her and wanted her there was a guaranteed filling. That wasn't really a bad thing. "That's a lot, but aside from potential timing issues, I don't foresee too many issues. Everyone gets upset about rainchecks now..." she said pouting gently. "Iino Miko desu. What do I call you? I mean aside from the one you obviously want to be called. I do at least like to know who's getting this much of me~" she mention as her tongue swirled around that tail in her mouth almost absently, she'd peek back at him again, given she might be about to receive some good information.

At the same time, Kazuhiko seemed to take a relaxed breath. Ningguang was remembering from her younger years a mention of this coming time in this pairs life. And she knew they both had to be quite stressed if they were early in this journey. If she could help them out a bit, she would obviously while trying to keep as few spoilers as possible. "Hoh? I wouldn't have guessed by that relaxed posture and all," the white haired woman mentioned. Her eyes shifted away from the dirty dancing scene in front of her, to the lad's outstretched hand. "You don't have to thank me for that, pleasure doing business with you... as always~" she mentioned while taking his hand. If he wanted to try and claim her at some other point in time, through the means he expressed that was fine for now... perhaps it'd be good for both of them. She tugged his hand and pulled him towards her still sitting form, her desire to pull him in and press her lips against the side of his face. "Now then, are we watching another reckoning or am I going to fuck you unconscious and let you guys catch up afterwards?"

Contemplation and discussion was the plan of Miko, but this man would have none of that. In the time she took to consider his offer, he had the time to decide it wasn't something he'd accept rejection from. High enough up the list of potentials to receive freedom of choice, yet high enough as well to be above others for this particular criteria ─ that was Iino Miko as this man viewed her. She was already consciously squeezing his tail with her breasts and treating it to the skills of her mouth, so the answer was obvious anyway. "The issues don't matter. I fill you when I want," he said simply. Ah, now was the time for introductions. Miko gave her full name, unnecessary though it was. What name would he give? There were so very many, but she was right; it would be worth knowing who she belonged to. "My names are as plentiful as yours. I have been Mele, Blaivf, Saĝ, Red, Crimson and other varieties. I have been Asmodan, Morghon, Nopāzma, Perzys... the list goes on. This vessel is Akashi, but... all forms of the Masked One are the same to you, right?" he asked in the end, while that tail snaked along Miko's tongue within her mouth, even jabbing at her throat a few times.

Meanwhile, an elated Kazuhiko was offering a handshake to mark an agreement. As he did so, Ningguang claimed she needed no thanks. They wouldn't agree on that. Perhaps she knew why he was so relieved, but what she couldn't know was the weight of that thought on Kazu's mind before this point. It had been holding him back quite a bit recently. Now, he knew it was not an absolute end; he could move forward. "Iia. You're getting tha─woah!" Suddenly, Kazu was pulled by the hand toward the sitting woman... all so she could kiss his cheek. Well, that was one thing capable of silencing him. Such a gesture reeked of acceptance, and not of a deviant variety. Even so, the next words from Ningguang's mouth were among the bluntest... and most familiar things he'd ever heard. Too many times had a comparison to Sakura been drawn with this woman. With that sentence, Kazu had little choice but to openly gawk at Ningguang's face. It sounded exactly the same. Suddenly, he remembered something learned in Munetsuchi. "Ashi..." he muttered at basically a whisper. Either he was an idiot for not realizing it sooner, or he was a genius for figuring it out at all. Either way, he was stunned ─ nigh dumbfounded by what he was presently thinking. "No way. NO fucking way! Say that second part again! Both at once definitely works, but if I'm right about something right now, I need you to say anything like that second part again!"

According to this red haired man the issues didn't matter, he'd fill her when he wished. Well, she seemed to be a pure object in this case, but given how she treated her own favorite objects, she had a bit of faith. Well, beyond that even there was the way she'd been treated thus far, and that said that she had nothing to worry about. She continued to enjoy the feeling of that scaly tail moving between her breasts sliding around inside her mouth, heating up her front, the same way she enjoyed that bulge between her cheeks and against her folds. She was already quite wet that lace gaining quite a bit of moisture as it rubbed against him. He gave a number of names in several languages she didn't recognize but could connect back to other words she'd heard in reference to herself and others. Apparently his current vessel was Akashi. That name was quite intense, but more so than that was that final term which had Miko looking back even as his tail stabbed towards her throat causing her to gag against it a few times as if she intended to use it as she did all other forms of phallus which found their way into her mouth. That was a recognizable individual, someone she'd met at least a time or two in a certain kind of situation, no wonder she felt so comfortable. "Waauuuh♫~" she moaned a little. "Akashi is a rather intense name. Though admittedly quite concise... still, though I might have it wrong I don't think I do. Hasahiburi, Daddy♫~" she managed before another jab at her throat stole her voice for a moment. Never did her body and hips stop moving and nor did the movement of her chest once she realized what she was doing. No... instead a bit of fidgeting occurred as well, he'd fill her when he wanted to, so her own patience was all that was required. She wouldn't have told him no in most cases regardless, and she was already enjoying this less intrusive form of sexual activity, she'd await more, happily.

At the same time, Kazuhiko was easily silenced, even as he began to try and argue a point with Ningguang about thanking her. She knew the weight such a thing had to have left on him. Growing out of the shadows of others, was something she was quite familiar with, and she could always offer something nice to someone else who was struggling along those lines on their own merit. Soon after though it seemed her words were settling in to his brain. She knew he wasn't quite the super genius level of individual but he also wasn't stupid. A likeness noticed in short bursts was bound to make his mind wander if he maintained any level of curiosity. Her question to him was answered while he floundered about her identity. She smirked as she continued to sit moving her eyes towards him. "Just this once, because you've been a sweet boy. Am I fucking you unconscious and letting you two catch up afterwards?" she asked almost sweetly. But those words couldn't be anything but blunt. "Oh and how would you recommend doing that, I'm quite used to comfort while observing, I won't let go of it for any reason~" she added afterwards. Well, she did have certain standards of living she'd never break with regardless of what else was going on.

There was recognition in Miko's eyes and soul, even as she gagged on the tip of Akashi's tail. Akashi smirked. Of course, she still remembered exactly what to call him in any form. Always moving against his lap, she'd be met by the full throbbing sensation of the bulge in his pants ─ his pants which had become notably moist. "You remember? That was, what... over a thousand years ago now? I guess those boxes are useful," he mused absently. Given the length of his tail, he had no problem feeding more of it forward to produce an excessive amount of its length between Miko's breasts and mouth. That excess was able to loop around Miko's neck without stopping any of Akashi's existing fun. Ah, but speaking of fun... the real fun hadn't started yet. "The wait is over. Open up for me. I'll give you a treat; tell me what you want. Oh... and while you're doing that, there's something else too..."

Kazuhiko was never going to recover from this revelation. This woman, Ningguang, was none other than... well, she was basically the modern princess of all Japan. She was definitely the princess of business across the world at this point, though only a little younger than Kazu himself. He thought hearing her say those words again would kill him on the spot. Her mouth opened, and he did indeed feel the sensation of death. It was such a satisfying fate, so deep inside. 'Kamisama! Ashikaga Kimiko just asked if she could fuck me. It happened twice!' he thought. Outwardly, Kazu's face was something moronic and far too giddy for a king of anything. "I've found a new religion," he said while feeling the phantom ascension of his own soul to the heavens. "You can do any and everything you want. Recommendations? Well, if you want to stay comfortable, Annie and Jeanne always said I made a really comfy chair. It's not the throne I was going for earlier ─ neither was what happened by the way ─ but you could keep doing your voyeur thing like that if you want."

Miko gagged on a tail and remembered. One of her lesser known and lesser mentioned desires that cropped up a long time ago. Akashi's base form was one of the most well known secret individuals on the planet. A young man who helped put down one of the greatest criminals of the modern era, effectively. "Of course I do, I can't forget a favorite. Besides, it's only been a three hundred-ish years for me. But, the boxes are definitely great!~" she commented happily. Well, even if she'd had misgivings she definitely didn't have any now, not with a tail wrapping around her neck and a guy she really liked grinding himself against her backside. Whatever the case, the wait was over and even as she gagged around that tail she happily wiggled her hips against him. The wait was over, she needed to open up for him... She reached behind herself to slide that thong to the left of her bottom. She revealed two holes ready for the taking both drenched in her own fluids. She was to tell him what she wanted, well... there was only one thing she could think of as she extended the curve of her back into a deep arch with her hips shivering in readiness. "Fuck me, Daddy♫! Whichever hole you like!~" she claimed with a deep satisfaction. Whatever extra was coming... she could only be satisfied.

Meanwhile, Ningguang was having her identity unveiled. It seemed he was processing. He had such a goofy look on his face, as he processed that information. She'd even rewarded him and said that same statement twice, and found him looking dumbfounded. "Ara? Have you really?" she asked about the religion. "Second time this week Kazuchii♪~" Miko chimed in as she heard it. She'd been listening on and off the entirety of the conversation but she was happy about this set of developments. How interesting was all of this? Well, Ningguang wouldn't be stopping his religion if he wanted to worship she'd allow it. According to Kazuhiko she could say or do anything she wanted, but he had a recommendation. That she take his lap, which he claimed came with two high tier points of approval. "Sou ka, well if both of them say so, it's a high reccommendation. I suppose I'll take you up on that. I may as well test another chair since my throne is otherwise occupied~" she said with a cheeky look in the other direction. Of course. His words wouldn't be missed at all as finally stood and then she waited for him to have his seat. "Also, I'm a very direct sort of person... if you leave your words open to interpretation I will do whatever I feel like. If you want something specific, be specific... good boys say what they mean," she decreed without hesitation. If what he wanted was for her to sit on his face, he simply had to say that... she was the type to oblige to a certain extent for things like that.

Apparently, this vessel of Akashi was a favorite of Miko's. Her list was so ridiculously long, that was quite the compliment. Beyond that though, Miko alleged it had only been around 300 years from her perspective. A gleam flashed over Akashi's eye, and a snarky smirk spread across his lips. "Hmph. Is that so?" he asked rhetorically, as if he knew something she didn't. In truth, he could see the age of her soul ─ all of them. Not a single form of Iino Miko had a lifespan of 300 years. Some were much less, and some... were so, so much more. Oh well. She was free to figure such things out at her own leisure; he was only concerned with that thong being moved out of his way. Once that was done, it was time to hear her desire. She wanted to be taken via whichever hole he liked, did she? What an interesting turn of phrase. "Oh? That doesn't help at all. What if I like both?" he asked. Something ominous was on the horizon even then. Akashi's tail moved the girl about, away from his body enough to allow moving space on his part. His jeans faded away in the form of flames, but he wouldn't leave Miko in position to see what lay beneath. Ah, but she'd feel it soon enough. As his tail pulled her back, several seconds after his last question... Miko would feel his unnaturally hot thickness prodding her holes ─ both of them at once. He wasn't going to leave much time for realization to settle either. Akashi's tail continued pulling, forcing two girthy rods into her entrances. Moreover, there was something inhuman about them. Three notable barbs were present on the underside of each dick, just beyond the glans. They'd easily be felt on the way in due to the sheer mass of Akashi's burning members, but... in was the easy part.

In the meantime, Kazuhiko was comfortably settling into a new religion... again. Miko was quick to point out this being the second addition of a belief system in a single week. He supposed something similar had been said to Miko herself. Well, Kazu meant no offense. "Yeah, and? I can be multi-religious," he responded. Ningguang seemingly had no intention to discredit his faith, nor one to deny his most recent sexual idea. Two ringing endorsements for the comfort of his lap were apparently enough. With that, he was free to sit ─ and so he did. No firmness had been lost by Kazu since earlier, so his placement in Ningguang's chair came with his cock pointing toward the open sky. She warned him of directness and how any lack of it would result in free interpretation. Of course, he knew that much. "Oi, I thought it was obvious! Doesn't matter anymore, though. I figured I'd get to that later," he answered.

"Hai?" Miko seemed ab it less sure. She would trust the person with future sight about the nature or age of her soul. But from her own perspective she'd only lived a bit more than three hundred years. Perhaps that would be something to get into later. For now, she had a bit of something else to work with, mostly sex. She'd made her demands as she was told she should, and apparently had done nothing really to help Akashi as he was called, to decide which part of her person to enter. According to him, he liked both. "Well, if you like both have both... since it's a one at a time thing, coin flip?" she said lightly. Such things were about the only way she could think to decide between two favorite things. While she was being moved she responded to Kazuhiko's commentary with a little scoff, "Of course you can... I was just noting that you say that sort of thing the way I mention things are my favorites. Mania gets hard to manage, I get it♪ Gambareyo♪~" Miko encouraged as she always would. Technically speaking she felt better when more people were going just as crazy as she was. Ah, but that last statement would probably be the only sensible one spoken by her for quite a while. Why? Well, she without warning felt pressure at both her entrances, simultaneoulsy. Both were suddenly hot and being entered, as Akashi pulled her towards his person using his tail as the leverage. Being entered wasn't so new a concept that she would have freaked out about it. But it felt markedly different from the norm. Hot, and as it pushed further in she felt something else... what was this? Her lips quivered and her face became a mess of pure confusion as sensations and her ability to process feelings was called into question immediately. "Ha---ha---hot Daddy♪!~" she squealed immediately. Soon after she was squirming just a bit. "How is it both!?"

Meanwhile, Ningguang couldn't help but find Miko's words amusing. That girl really wasn't the type to discourage anyone. And her favorites were all special to her and she remembered several long tirades that proved such things. If Miko thought that Kazuhiko's 'religions' fell into a similar vein, then Ningguang could only feel just as flattered as Akashi did about the status of his 'favoritism' as a vessel. "Ara ara, you two might be incorrigible." She mused. Once again that clothing of hers shifted as she allowed herself to become something closer to naked. Since he sat with his dick hard and pointing straight up at the sky, he'd be one of the first to find out that Ningguang hadn't been joking about enjoying watching a girl like Miko be railed by her partner. In fact, the moistness of her folds was far too much for it to have been a simple turn on at all. She kept her eyes on the moment ahead and grabbed Kazuhiko's dick with one hand. She'd angle it where it needed to be and after lining it up properly she'd back into it, slowly as she worked towards taking her seat. He'd be granted an unmarred view of her ass from behind while she, looked ahead to the girl experiencing a dual penetration from a single individual. "Hehehe~ Always good to see that face~" she mused as her insides twitched towards the obvious assumption that she found such a thing sexually arousing. That was in addition to the pressure which her insides seemed to have so naturally build in. It would take a little bit before she settled fully into the seat which was his lap, but once her skin made contact with his thighs and torso, she'd spend a while making sure she was comfortable.

Akashi had no reason to flip a coin. If he had two targets, he'd just aim twice at once. Heat entered both of Miko's holes, and her reaction was obvious before words were formed. The initial bout of squealing was logged in Akashi's memory. "Hoh? First time?" he asked, seeming quite amused. Things had only just begun; he'd barely even gotten anywhere. In fact, she'd only just gotten the start of those six total barbs, and only on the way in. Miko questioned his ability to penetrate both entrances. Why would she do something so foolish? "You think it's a good idea to ask such a stupid question?" he inquired. As he pulled her toward deeper penetration, another textural difference became clear. Those barbs existed, but so did several ridges just beyond. As he stretched her holes open, a series of extended throbs would only make those ridges and barbs more effective at texturing a long, drawn-out entrance. "There are so many better things you could ask me right now."

True to Ningguang's words, both Kazu and Miko were incorrigible. Even so, she was enabling Kazuhiko, and even distracting him from whatever was happening with the other two. Too many incredible things were happening. First and foremost, the view of Ningguang from behind was immaculate; it was as if her ass had been sculpted seven times over to achieve an absolute masterpiece. He couldn't resist letting both hands reach out to touch either side of it. Ah, but there was something else even greater. Ningguang took it upon herself to grab his cock and handle insertion herself. Why that was so impossibly arousing, he didn't know, but it absolutely was. From the moment her entrance stretched around him, Kazu noted a wetness more akin to the experience of Miko in some instances ─ albeit with the special breed of pressure Ningguang seemed to always possess. Too much; it was all too much. In fact, the moment she made full contact with Kazu's lap, he was already squeezing her ass fervently and gushing into her womb. "Ha-uah!" Kazu moaned and sighed. Already a throbbing mess mere seconds into the round, there was but one point of solace for him: he could keep going this time.

Ah, Miko's logic was based in reasonable foundations. But she was finding that today reasonable had flown the coop. Now she was left with the perfectly crazy ideation of being double penetrated by a single individual. She didn't think she'd manage such a thing until someone like Kazuhiko managed to find some secret clone technique. But this dragon, just had two dicks, naturally. No wonder it'd not felt right when she was rubbing against it. There were two of them! "Maybe?!♪~" she squeaked out in mild panic still. There were a hundred thousand things running through her brain currently and most of them were about the sheer absurdity of this situation. "Look, I'm not like an expert on dicks right now or anything. I'd consider myself to be like a novice or like a high potential adept, but uh... this is crazy and is breaking my understanding of things that should and shouldn't be possible. Basically, I am having a mind-blowing, soul expanding, life and standard altering experience... let me be a bit stupid. You're plenty clever enough for both of us!♪~" she was freaking out. Why? Well, it was still hot, and that heat was far too different from anything she'd ever experienced. There was also the fact that now that he was pushing forward she could properly feel the texture of both of those dicks past the squeeze of them into her holes. They were separated in her body by so little distance and she could feel those odd ridges. "Ah, it's hot. And the texture is different. And I'm already feeling wooooooh♫~ Why was this called comforting warmth?" Miko was on a tirade. Maybe her first during a sexual experience but why was this so much. Still, past her sheer surprise, she was curious, and though her mind hadn't quite caught up yet, her hips were bouncing to help him into her depths. A series of throbs had her halting for more almost unintelligible speech. Once again her mouth quivering and a bit of drool escaping from her between her lips, "Haa...ahhh...haaaaaah♪~ Oooooh♫..." those were noises of delight. Maybe this wasn't so weird? Whatever the case, she couldn't leave Akashi waiting, he'd take matters into his own hands if she didn't offer something more concrete, "More Daddy, I'm starting to like it♪~" she said. There was something odd about her thought process, but the longer this contact remained the more she enjoyed it.

Meanwhile, Ningguang took her seat at the pace she liked. Eventually finding herself filled from within, with something much more potent than Kazuhiko had managed the first time. By the time she fully took her seat, the lad was panting behind her, but that was fine as she could still feel the firmness of his dick within her womb. Just the same she continued watching as Miko was stretched to fit her new role as 'Chalice' and found it amusing that she thought to question so many things. She supposed that one was always interesting when she was overwhelmed. Just the same she started shifting her hips a bit, "Ara, I guess they were right, you are pretty comfortable~" Ningguang mused as she began slowly rocking her hips around with his shaft buried fully within her. It was like she was testing the comfort him of as a chair fully, even adding in little bounces from time to time, but never removing her eyes from the scene before her. It seemed to her that Miko was on the path of ruin... seeming to begin enjoying the penetration as the sensation of those barbs began making their way into her mind.

With all Akashi was doing, of course a tirade from Miko would ensue. Her level of expertise didn't matter to him, and her understanding of plausibility was entirely irrelevant. Still, he let the girl finish ranting before much progress was made. Whether Miko deserved the courtesy or not was also irrelevant, as no matter the answer... she would be more than deserving soon enough. Regardless, he did have one major issue with her demand. She wanted an allowance for stupidity. That was something he'd never give anyone ─ especially a close associate. "Your brain really is going if you think that was something worth saying to me. You think I'm going to just allow that? If you do, I should just burn you now and save my past the waste of time," he stated. Ah, but Akashi wouldn't stop his own fun. Any threat he delivered was perhaps not so literal, but instead an allusion to what Miko would become. As for the heat he exuded being called a 'comforting warmth' earlier, there was a simple answer she just didn't have... yet. "Because it's comforting. Things forged properly in fire like being exposed to extreme temperature. I'm determining how you'll be forged right now," he assured. It seemed Miko was already treading the right path. After various incoherencies, the brunette pleaded for more. More was exactly what she'd get moving around like that. Those mobile hips made it even easier for Akashi to thrust deeper still into her holes. He even put forth the effort to lift her from the floor with his tail as the deepest ridges of his cock made their way inside. Ah, the barbs had pushed past her cervix, one after another. Penetration of Miko's womb would surely take that burning sensation to the next level in no time at all... assuming she didn't lose her wits entirely when the first retreat began. Indeed, the barbs were pointed back toward Akashi himself. As such, every time he retracted himself, Miko would be dealing with the brunt three times over... or rather, six with a heavy focus on her womb's entry point.

Kazu had no idea what he'd done to win the game of life so hard. Ningguang was already a victory beyond measure. Knowing it was Ashikaga Kimiko, of all people, lowering herself onto his dick and even touching it of her own volition... no... knowing she'd even looked in his direction with anything resembling interest, may have been the leading reason for premature ejaculation. Surely boys and men alike across Japan had creamed their pants from getting a response that wasn't negative from that girl. Better still, he was being complimented! Ningguang agreed that he made a comfortable chair! How much better could a single day become? Well, he'd once again be looking a gift horse in anything but it's mouth. In this case, Kazu decided to look it in the ass as Ningguang ever so casually bounced in his lap. Kazuhiko required a bit of focus to avoid spewing more, but... would that even be worth it? Absolutely not! Ashikaga Kimiko was his target, so it was only respectful if he proceeded to spill and spill, even at risk of eventually emptying himself entirely... again.

According to Akashi, Miko wouldn't be allowed her bout with stupidity. Why everyone was like this, she didn't know... but this wasn't the first time she'd heard something like that. As such, her response would be the same as it always was in the face of such commentary. She'd look back at the man and pout. "You're being mean Daddy," she sounded like a petulant child, even to herself, but with those puffed up little cheeks she wouldn't be stopping her activities. No, she was already far too deep into this new activity to do anything else. Barbed dicks were an upgrade she didn't see herself experiencing, more over, there was still the awestruck stupor she found herself in when she thought about the fact that this boy was probably one of her favorite people that she didn't just hang out with directly, who was actually alive in the modern era. 'I'm actually doing things I want, even on accident!~' she chimed to herself, only to hear the strange chuckling of the extra being inside her mind who was currently sitting within a well which was gaining temperature by the second. Moving on, apparently the heat that came from Akashi's body was comforting to beings properly forged in fire. According to the man himself, he was deciding how she would be forged. "Hm, I feel like I should be worried about the number of times I hear something like that, but I want to know how I'll turn out this time too♪~" she sang seemingly amused. Her innate sense of curiosity was probably going to get her murdered one day, but until then, she'd sate her curiosity, even with her own body. Beyond that, more was what she wanted, so more was what she got. The bouncing of her bottom caused an easier push inside both the depths of her ass and into her womb. One might have thought having their womb penetrated a number of times, would have prepared her for the sensation, but it hadn't. No the push into her womb was one thing, but the extraction was something entirely different. "Huuuuu--oooooooh♫~" another happy but long sound escaped her. With those pushes she'd find herself squirming but still moving her hips into his with rhythm. There was just pressure and heat inside her body. She was sure her face was beyond red and little beads of sweat were rippling across her body. Even so, she'd not stopped moving, instead finding the sensation of him pulling in and out of womb to be one of the best things she'd ever felt after adjusting to it a bit. In no time at all extra fluid was leaking from her core as she relaxed further, her body tensing inerntally twice as her fidgety nature had her feet off the ground. "Waaah♫~ It's still so hot♪ Hhmm, I definitely like it though. Harder Daddy♫~" the girl chimed. What else was there to say? She needed to be submerged in something much cooler, but what about him? If he orgasmed within her, she was almost certain her body would catch fire. But it also had to feel nice too?

At the same time, Ningguang was happily watching and bouncing in Kazuhiko's lap. The boy's body truly was comfortable, she could agree with the other girls who mentioned such a thing, and with a bit more energy to work with... he approached the realm of usefulness that she was used to from her own pet. In fact, for Ningguang, it almost didn't matter how much he managed to dump into her womb, so long as he remained hard enough to ride, she could... easily do the part of working herself up enough to reach her own end in a rather low impact way. Actually, she truly couldn't squander the ability to go about a nice relaxing bit of domination in the case of this particular individual. She knew her own reptuation was one which led to some very interesting reactions in men in general, his was a special kind of appreciation which she'd enjoy. "Ara? If you keep going like that you'll be unconscious before the end of the show~" she said in a manner most teasing. "Not that I mind, you could go to sleep right now, as long as your dick stayed hard~" she mentioned almost absently. That slow paced ride of hers would remain but eventually the movement she chose would be something specific, that rubbed the front wall of her womb and the front of her canal in a very specific way. That bouncing became something a bit slower and more intense for herself all while she seemed to be taking it easy on her self.

Was Akashi being mean? If one were to ask him, he'd say no; Miko was being soft. "When I'm being mean, you'll know," he vowed. There was still another thing sitting in Akashi's mind. He owed Miko something very specific ─ something he'd been holding to since before penetration occurred. Was now the time? No, not yet. Instead, he'd give consideration to another statement from Miko. She often had others thinking about converting her to their causes. Such a fate was unavoidable for one such as her, but he knew there was an upper limit to true effect. Only so many people could be as deeply rooted in a person as he would soon be. "You'll probably hear it for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter; this one will have more weight to it than most," he said. Akashi knew of Miko's connection to his host; he knew that would only make things easier moving forward. What would make things even easier still, however, was the unbridled horniness of Miko herself. She'd been subjected to his girth and length twice over. She'd felt the ridges of a dragon's member and the accompanying barbs from both ends. She sounded like a woman on the verge of soul suicide, and yet... she wanted it harder. Akashi laughed without hesitation. "Kuku! Good for you, surviving long enough to say something like that. Give me all you've got... while you're still here to do it," he said. With that, Akashi's tail solidified its grip on Miko's neck. That would be his point of leverage to keep her body close ─ close enough that he could thrust into her and begin the process of endangering Jupiter itself. No, Jupiter would be fine, but the walls of reality... not so much. Miko's walls were in greater danger, however. Hers were the walls being directly battered by the original concept of flames and hell in physical form. Akashi was the type of entity no mortal vessel in this cycle could fathom, yet there Miko was, wanting him to make a pleasure device out of her. Oh well.

Meanwhile, Kazu was also being warned of his impending doom. Ningguang was right; he wouldn't retain consciousness for the full round if he kept blasting away inside her. On the other hand, he'd already started working on a plan. What was the point of being such a physical specimen without using it? That was Kazu's mentality in the moment. He was no mage, but nothing was stopping him from growing. He was working on a certain focus that might allow him to syphon mana into his cock without wasting it inside Ningguang. He likened it to a form of physical enhancement, thus making things a bit easier. "Fuck my consciousness; it'd be worth it for this!" he insisted. According to Ningguang, she didn't actually care if he passed out. Her only concern was Kazu keeping his erection firm. That may have been a new contender for the most amazing thing he'd ever heard. Luckily, he was making progress between the spurts. "Uh... wait. Are you saying you'll keep riding my unconscious body if I'm still hard? I'm hearing that right, right?" the lad asked, knowing an affirmative answer would only make him work harder to make that plan possible. Already, there were some results. His firmness was a bit more intense than normal, even as it throbbed and erupted in those concussive mana pulses. Though Ningguang's slowed pace was agonizing in its own right, letting himself fall to the pleasure of it prevented too much distraction. At this point, he was just racing against the clock to achieve a goal before losing too much mana.

According to Akashi, if he was being mean, she'd know it. "Then I ask, with great seriousness, don't be mean to me. I don't know if my heart can take it," Miko uttered with absolution in her soul. If he wasn't being mean, she could adjust to his more gruff behavior. If she remembered him properly, he was always a bit blunt, even accidentally. That being said, after achieving this goal, climbing this particular mountain, there was no way she could handle any soul-crushing. She'd cry at minimum. Beyond her understanding of meanness, there was the understanding that her soul seemed to be called upon for bending and new formation. According to Akashi that would keep happening but what was happening between them now would carry more weight. "Hai♪~" Miko chimed seemingly pleased by the information. Her favorites should have a special place, if she couldn't make it for them, they could well take it for themselves. She was fond of that as an idea. Whatever the case, this interaction was becoming more intense, and Miko for her part in it, seemed to be encouraging it, even to her own detriment. Laughter came from Akashi when she demanded he go harder. Her body was still hot, and her mind was blanking every few moments but, she still didn't want to stop. The only way to move was forward, especially when one of her favorites was presenting himself. "YES♪ DADDYYYY♫~" Miko sang happily, praise seeming to do quite a bit for her, even as she knew she was walking into death. Akashi, literally meant Red Death and here she was taking him twice over, how could the end result be anything but her death? Well, if it wasn't avoidable why shouldn't she enjoy. Even as she was treated to barbs and ridges and way too much girth and weight. She enjoyed every second of it. Even all that heat, wasn't something she would turn away from, even as it burned into her quite deeply. The walls of Miko's core and rear vibrated as the magical weight of her person drew him into herself. She enjoyed the depth more than anything else, but those barbs were a great touch as they rubbed her insides in new ways. "Waaa-ooooooh♫~ " she cried as neared orgasm once again, with her feet lifted and her throat properly covered by a tail, she was sure she'd explode into dust eventually. Oh well... if nothing else, she was brave. Just the same some other magical things seemed to be taking place, as well. Just outside of Miko's own perception and that of her inner most and eldest self...

At the same time, Ningguang was busy treating herself to a slow and steady use of a new chair. It would seem Kazuhiko hadn't quite lost his words just yet, even as he practically poured himself out into her womb, he'd not yet lost firmness. Even with her womb being filled, he had enough magical power left to cause those concussive pulses, that made it feel a bit like she was riding a special kind of vibrator. "Ara, you'll make me blush saying things like that~" she teased as she continued. The pressure of her womb growing moment by moment. It would seem that Ningguang was approaching a finish of her own as the combination of things became something to focus on. Those happily little noises and the gruffness and heat radiating from Akashi also weren't anything to scoff at. This setting was likely perfect for a great deal of things. Moving on, she'd mentioned her intentions of using this young man until he simply couldn't be used any more. His surprise made her peek over her shoulder at him, momentarily drawing her attention away from her observation. "There is nothing wrong with your hearing. Even toys without batteries still have their uses, as long as the form still works, I have no reason to stop. Besides, someone usually wakes up eventually~" she said as if this was something she'd done before. The truth of it was much more sinister, but that didn't matter in the current moments. The lad could train himself, or work his body near to death and she'd still use him to reach her primary goal, a climax that had her flooding his lap with her fluids in combination with his, and in just a few more movements she'd have exactly that. The pressure squeezing his cock near to death once again inside of her as she reached the orgasm she'd been working towards.

Miko didn't want Akashi being mean to her. Frankly, he didn't have a reason to be anyway. He was naturally callous and a bit abusive in the opinions of some, but that was simply the cultural barrier between dragons and other species. The most she'd have to deal with in future was probably being fucked as if she wasn't a living being in her own right. Akashi would do that whether Miko retained consciousness or not, on any occasion. Even now, while he responded to her desire for harder thrusting, he seemed to do so without concern for the end result. Of course, the result for the moment was an outcry of his favorite type. "I'll never get tired of hearing something like that," Akashi thought aloud. This was a great incarnation, he believed. Ah, but there was additional purpose in this particular pummeling. Akashi mostly cared about the act itself, but he supposed the magical portion was important as well. As such, the tip of his tail pressed into the side of Miko's face, tilting it. "Show me your face. I want to see the eyes," he demanded. The meetings of their bodies had become audible ─ slapping and squelching being most noteworthy every time Akashi roughly moved inside the lass. "I wonder how well you understand what you are, and what your purpose is," he mused further. Upon speaking those words though, Akashi seemed to reflect. He'd spoken to Miko... but a curiosity remained about the other one.

Ningguang was still piling it on quite high, so to speak. Even the idea that he could make this one blush was a compliment of the highest order, whether she meant it or not. Ah, but his goal wasn't blushing; Kazu had a completely different, far better job to pursue. "Hnn─that's awesome too, but I'll settle for exploding instead of blushing," he uttered. As time passed, Kazu lost his hold of Ningguang's ass. His hands would instead be found on the chair itself, aiding his leverage as his hips moved in pace with hers. She really did intend to keep going if he lost consciousness, apparently. Well then, Kazu's job was to ensure she could. He'd been woken in the middle of a sex act before; all he had to do was replicate one's natural ability to be erect when sleeping. "Well, how's this? I'll make it so you can use this thing whether I'm awake or asleep, alive or dead!" he stated. Much like the great storm on the planet around them, there was a storm of mana being made inside Kazuhiko's dick ─ a storm that would never end. He'd inadvertently instated the swirling effect previously experienced by Miko and made it permanent, something that would leave him mountable with only close proximity to one he shared mana with previously, such as Ningguang. Luckily, it settled in place just before Ningguang found an orgasm that shook him to the core from all that wetness and extreme pressure. It wasn't as overwhelming as it was previously... but Kazuhiko still couldn't keep himself from seizing and gurgling in response to the physical stimulus. Being inside Ningguang should have been painful. In fact, it was... but that pain was just on the right side of pleasant, and the result of that fact was an increase in volume of Kazu's mana pouring. Did he have anything to say about it? No, it seemed Kazu had actually slipped out of consciousness for just a second or two already.

Miko was being used... and maybe some could consider this sort of rough treatment abuse. Even so, her hips didn't stop moving even when her consciousness seemed to be blinking quite a bit, she seemed to be enjoying herself and much to her own satisfaction her partner seemed to be doing the same. Akashi, enjoyed the way she spoke to him and sang his praised and he rewarded her with, more of what she was looking for as far as skin slapping was concerned. He wouldn't get tired of hearing those types of outcry, well speaking strictly for herself, they wouldn't ever be stopping. If he gave her this kind of treatment he could expect her to sing his full praises at any point in time. Speaking of, his tail was on the move again, tilting her head... he wanted to see her eyes, that was fine. "Yes♪ Daddy♫~" she responded to his demand verbally while she presented her eyes without hesitation. Those brown irises of hers were lighter still, and flickering with light throughout, almost matching that intense heat she felt within her soul. Beyond that the meeting of their body was something she seemed to answer to without question. Meanwhile, he questioned whether or not she understood her purpose and what she was. At the same time the deeper soul within the girl looked up making the color of her eyes flash an eerie clear blue for a moment. Her current vessel had been doing all she could to let them grow, it wasn't really as if she'd stop her within safety, regardless of her own forms of bristling, she knew the girl definitely fit the definition of a 'chalice' without taking from it the same negative connotation that someone like herself would have taken the first time she heard it. "I can't say I fully understand but I know, I'm meant to be filled.... I get that. I want that... I need that♪~" Miko sang while that light continued to flicker. A chuckle escaped the one who was currently bathing in heated waters. So earnest was her current vessel the full understanding of magic was just under the surface, but even now, she was... just being a horny teenager. But maybe that was a sign of the times, she didn't need the protections previously offered, so even in the face of one of the ones she found more abrasive, she could allow the girl her fun as she grew them both to their next stage at rapid pace.

Speaking of horny teens, Kazuhiko was making another of what Ningguang would have called 'horny decisions'. The young man claimed he'd settle for exploding instead of blushing when she teased him and she could only giggle at the thought. It'd be quite a while yet, until he managed such a thing, but he was well on his way. "Ara? Well, if that is your aim, keep going until you make it happen~" she encouraged. Still, there was a certain output which occurred which might have been new to him, but was certainly a 'return to form' for someone like Ningguang. "Eheheehe~ I didn't expect this~" she chimed. But what was it that she didn't expect? Well, mostly she didn't expect that she had anything to do with the development of this particular part of his methods. Even so, she couldn't be anything but pleased as he returned to full use as a proper object. A comfortable chair, was something worth keeping. After all... there were few places people like her could actually perch. She considered this as she settled against him post her own orgasm, seeming to enjoy the sensations moving about within her. His slips in consciousness would maybe be noticed, as her eyes returned to the sight in front of her. "Don't give up now, you'll miss something good if you do~" she claimed, with a full magical understanding.

When Akashi turned the girl's head and gained a view of her eyes, there was one notable thing missing despite the magical effects visible beneath the surface. He knew there were four visual cues to keep track of. Well... there were five, but what did Iino Miko have the capacity for currently? Four was probably the more reasonable assumption to make, he thought. Alas, one of those would appear. Knowing Miko, however, any of the four were possible ─ even the mysterious fifth option if the stars aligned properly. Whatever the case, he'd have his answer soon enough. Miko spoke of being filled, and in fact needing it. That answer surely leaned in one direction among the four major options, but what was its greater purpose? Akashi wondered as the tip of his tail swished across Miko's face, and as he grinded against and stretched both of her lower entrances without concern. "And why is that? Do you want power? Do you want to be broken? Are you planning to be bred by me? Or are you trying to establish some sort of partnership? There are so many reasons you could want every individual filling. What's this one going to be? I won't give you anything without a good reason. ꉣꍏꈤꀸꂦꋪꍏ didn't have an answer last time," he said, specifically utilizing a word that he knew would do more than activate the one person capable of hearing it properly. Miko wasn't the only person he intended to hear from this day; he also had business with the one from long, long ago.

Interestingly enough, Kazuhiko received encouragement for his strange desires. He would indeed keep at it until the goal was met, even if he had to throw away a hundred different plans along the way. At present, the plan was to build himself up until progress was made. If he found progress, he could find a path to take the rest of the way. Lo, an utterance from Ningguang gave him exactly that. The initial act of creating a firmness to persist without consciousness seemed to do a bit more than originally intended. "Huh? Uh ─ I didn't either!" he agreed in a moment of consciousness. Poor Kazu was hardly hanging on, but the desire to experience more of this session was keeping him active. Apparently though, there was something else worth seeing apart from the time shared with Ningguang. She was back to watching the other pair ─ something Kazu hadn't been doing very actively thus far. How was he to change focus so fully though? "Huh?! How do you expect me to look anywhere else?!" he questioned aloud, eyes already traveling repeatedly up and down Ningguang's backside.

Whatever Akashi was looking for in her eyes, Miko didn't really know. There were a few pieces of information missing from her understanding of evolution as a soul but they weren't important to her in a direct sense. No, she was far too concerned with her own desire to be filled to whatever end got her there with the most spectacle. Akashi however decided to question her further, according to him there were many reasons she could want to be filled and he wanted to know directly why. Interesting that her own internal self told her not to question why so much, but now she was being asked why instead. Whatever the case he also claimed not to get an answer from someone whose name she couldn't hear. "That's weird, I didn't hear that... I hear everything..." she murmured as if that was an oddity she simply didn't expect, even while heat built up in her body and radiated from her skin while her holes were filled with cock but not yet with everything else expected. A little flash occurred in her eyes back to the clear blue color and shining light which emanated from the spirit nestled in Miko's soul. As the person in question decided to speak to clear things up. 'He spoke my name... that is all,' she said to Miko before opening the girl's mouth and speaking though it. "You're still so abrasive, being the first person to speak to me like that," she said first, though not seeming to dislike the way she was spoken to, well abrasiveness wasn't truly a problem. As for the fact that she had no answers for him, that much hadn't really changed, well... not directly anyways. "My lack of answer for you then had a lot to do with my own understanding. My goals haven't changed but I have a better avenue to use for them now. I can't take terms like that so easily. A single thing doesn't feel right," she expressed directly. Ah, but in this moment Miko would instead be forcing the issue, "Sou ka, you think too much, too. See, I know something you don't know... I want everything. All of it... all the time, I need that. Why choose when all is an option♪~" she said firmly, which of course, caused Riri's eyes to widen within the girl's soul. That didn't seem like the sort of thing that had been possible before, but apparently vessels like this had quite a few surprises, even for those who'd been with them the longest. All the while the blue seemed to be drifting back, spreading out and shrinking at the same time, and Miko's pupil was changing shape, but into what? Well... after shrinking back it seemed to be pulsing gently.

Meanwhile, both Ningguang and Kazuhiko were sharing in the surprise of his actions. He'd not expected such a good reaction and she'd not expected to be part of his development. Well, every learned and grew in different ways, it wasn't at all surprising that someone like Kazuhiko could grow efficiently during acts of sex. Ah well, she'd do nothing but continue enjoying him physically as this progressed. The movements of her hips slowing in his lap as she enjoyed squeezing on his cock within her person was a special kind of interesting. Also interesting were the changes in Miko which were stirring closer and closer to the surface. "I guess that makes it good for both of us~" Ningguang said. Ah, well, her mention of what was happening in front of them seemed not to do much. Kazuhiko was too busy looking up the length of her back and at her backside to shift his attention. He even had something rather pointed to ask, "Ara? I suppose you're quite tunnel visioned already... though that is the perfect thing to say to a girl~" she mused. Well, she didn't need anyone's attention, but knowing how to split one's focus was a skill this lad could use, especially given the information she had on his future. Perhaps that was a skill he would learn for himself? It wasn't worth so much consideration as she moved her hips in his lap slowly grinding once more.

Akashi calling the other entity's name would not register to Miko; it couldn't. It wasn't a language barrier or any similar issue, but instead the fact that such a name had no place in this part of the timeline. "You'll hear it when you're ready," was all Akashi had to say about it. The next time Miko's mouth opened, at least for the purpose of speech, the words shared were not hers. Those eyes had fully shifted to a pair belonging to the one called Gida, who spoke of his abrasive nature. Akashi snickered. "Abrasive in the way I speak, or abrasive in the way I grind your insides? You weren't able to answer that before either... understandably," he pointed out. As for her inability to answer his question, she blamed her own understanding. Her goals were never truly misaligned, but... perhaps she would have benefited from something beyond the usual set. Well, that didn't matter. One could always change, and with the ability change, one could advance easily. To Akashi's surprise, Miko was already on her way to such advancements. She already wanted everything from the list of options; it was very similar to another experience he had time and time again in this incarnation. He could see her eyes shifting, as if her soul couldn't initially decide which route to take. That was a good sign. Perhaps today was the day that fifth option made a rare, but eventually necessary, transition. "Well, the answer's been given. That goes for you too, Gida. One of you has something to ask now, right?" he inquired. There were many steps that could be taken here and now. Miko wanted to follow every path simultaneously, and her soul was reacting as such. Alas, though he was not the man of contracts like Zhongli was... fire needed tinder to ignite, and Miko would currently find only rough slamming into her holes, not yet the results/goal of coitus. "Tell me your fears; watch me burn them away. Tell me your desires; watch me fuel them. Tell me your secrets; watch me make the evidence smolder. Tell me your dreams; watch me turn them to fireworks."

Neither Kazu nor Ningguang expected the random development taking place in his groin, albeit for different reasons. Either way, it became a positive on both ends. For Kazu however, the true positive would come as a beacon some moments later. He couldn't keep his eyes off Ningguang's backside as she changed tempo again. There was always something about the way a woman's lower back and ass contorted while they rocked, bounced or shook that he absolutely couldn't resist. Well, there were a lot of things Kazuhiko couldn't resist when it came to women, but he did realize his own leaning at present. Either way, there was that massive positive to think about. Ningguang claimed he'd spoken the perfect words, and something clicked in his mind. Ashikaga Kimiko was a mogul of business, and thus... those contracts made a bit more sense when thinking about her. This could have been a transaction all along. "Oi oi! If that was good, what do I get for it? Isn't that past what we already agreed to do or... something?" he wondered. Obviously, he'd been a good boy. There had to be some extra benefits somewhere.

The oddity of a name she couldn't hear was something which was explained away as something she would hear when she was ready. Miko pouted at that... well not for any regular reason but simply because she always found it a bit annoying to not be able to do the things she wanted when she wanted. Oh well, "Hai..." she said while biting the inside of her cheek still managing to look childishly terse. Meanwhile, Gida as she was being called presently, was being asked another question once asked before, given how she'd chosen to call Akashi abrasive directly. Just the same as before he was grinding against her insides without care, and the extra texture and heat applied by both his dicks was something she could feel, even from within the smaller girl. "The answer now is... both. You talk abrasively and fuck abrasively... you wouldn't need a barbed dick otherwise~" she added curtly. Well, she wasn't exactly as easy going as Miko, such was simply a difference in their personalities. But even with that difference there were similarities. One of which would come with the answer to the rest. One of them had something to ask of him... well it would be both of them. If Gida had already submitted to becoming a proper part of Miko then, she'd also already fully committed to her desires. She understood the right question or demand even if she'd not understood it previously. "Fill us, Daddy♫~" both said in unison. As for the direct questions. She'd leave those to Miko... his line of understanding was better if he got it from her. And she already understood in just her answer that this vessel was more than equipped to make them larger than they'd ever been before.

At the same time, Miko was given a whole list of things to provide Akashi. She'd take all of her earlier experiences with him as fuel and understand that she needed to actually say all the things he wished to know. To get everything she wanted, she had to give everything he wanted. He for lack of more intense understanding wanted to be fully relied upon, as such Miko could only express the things he desired to know and see what came of the information dump that would follow. And with such direct questions being asked she'd not be evasive about her answers. "Fears? Those are pretty straight forward, I still have really intense stage fright. I'm scared I'll become a crazy person. I'm scared I'll end up alone again with nothing to get me out of the darkness... and recently I've become afraid I might actually become some kind of monster with a broken soul..." she mentioned quickly. But for her a tirade was only just beginning. "My desires... are a lot. I want to eat everything in front of me. I want to know the taste of every delicious thing and person. I want to gorge myself on everything and have it given to me when I ask or offered to me when I need it. I want to know the intensity of that kind of gratification, always!" she said with a fierceness. No one needed that... but why hold back when it was her own desires she was speaking of. Ah, secrets were difficult there were only a few she owned but that was fine. "You probably already know a few, but my big one... the one I haven't revealed yet... the secret of those sounds I make that everyone likes. I'm sure you've realized it by now, either by being from my future or by recognition alone... it's caged by all those fears. I don't know if I'm ready to face them yet..." she confessed even while her hips continued moving against him. Her eye swere still pulsing as if the shape was still not sure what it wanted to be. "I dream of acceptance; spiritual, magical and sexual. I want everything... a little bit of it, all the time. My dreams are acceptance unconditional, spirituality completely devotional, magical purity and sex uninhibited." she explained fully. These were the words by which Miko currently understood herself. the things she kept hidden under that skittish exterior. All of it unfiltered.

Meanwhile, Ningguang was coming to find something interesting about the lad whose lap she occupied. His words after some thought were interesting to hear, interesting enough in fact that she found herself turning back to look at the lad while she moved in his lap. "Ara? Is that a taste of shrewd business? I didn't know you had that in you~" she said in a teasing manner. In truth, such a thing was always surprising to encounter. The transactional nature of lie was one thing, but if one truly understood transactions they would understand that contracts and consent made for the best moments. "Hm, you want a prize or a sweetened deal for your new approach. I suppose it'd be in bad taste for me not to reward you at least a bit... innovation is quite important after all. Even if you don't understand exactly, so we're negotiating are we not. What do you want within reason for your efforts. I will accommodate accordingly soo long as you aren't trying to shaft me on a deal. That is simply one thing I will not allow..." she said smirking just a bit. That little bounce of her hips against his came to a stop as she settled back against, him her core tightening repeatedly as she held his dick hostage in the middle of their negotiation.