<Nocturnal Harmonia>

Miko may have seen the base logic of the white-haired man's statement, but they weren't on the same page when it came to the nuances. It didn't matter presently; such things were lessons learned and taught over time. "You don't understand. Maybe you will eventually," Satoru said with a casual shrug. Her comparison to shounen tropes may have been one taken from a different angle to what actually applied in Satoru's case, but currently he only cared that he was one of the System's bond targets. He could make contact with those special items now, whether it was possible in his case otherwise or not. Perhaps he should have tested that first? Oh well. The only climb left was the one to gaining whatever Inventory access was possible. Apparently his route started at a surprisingly high point. "So what's the deal? Do I just fuck your brains out, you survive it somehow, and I get more out of it?" he wondered.

Whatever the answer to his question was, Miko had already lowered herself. She was signing up for... sixth dinner and a chance to present herself as a good student. Such was stated while the girl squatted down to eye-level with his cock, which she then wondered if she could properly touch. "Good question! That's one point toward good student territory! Don't forget the extra credit," he said initially. As for her actual question, Satoru choose an answer that involved... more self-amusement. "I don't know. Caaaan you?~" he asked in return. The truth of the matter was... she easily could. By the time her hands reached out, the girl would find no issues making contact with the bare skin of Satoru's shaft after a few moments of touching a barrier ─ even though the shower water still refused to touch him. In truth, Satoru had the ability to be selective ─ it simply took him deciding Miko was on the entry list.

Nuances weren't apparently obvious currently. They also didn't have to be because there was time for her to learn his meaning in more detail. He practically said so himself. "Hai hai, box it. Older me problem♪~" Miko decided. That conversation and its pieces would come together inside her head sometime in the future. And she might eventually be able to say exactly what she was missing even without more direct influence. Such was the way of the box. It would seem that he was more interested in how the System worked. He had the basics of it down but the specifics were a bit more pointed. "Haven't talked to my partner yet, but from my own understanding, and a few active instances," she paused to gather her thoughts. "It's an intimacy rating, making it go up initially doesn't have to be sexual. I had one go up earlier just by sharing my kink list with a pervert. Having sex only seems absolutely necessary for certain cap breakers, which involve to the best of my approximation womb penetration. At 50 percent you can see your own tab and have access to it, you also get a room key to your special personal place in our assumed castle and the title Shadow Concubine, which also gives more access to us. You started off at 25 and gained five when I accepted. There's a conditional unlock for another ten percent, but it's hidden and we can work up the rest through sexual endeavors or other bonding events," she explained. "I'm not turning down a meal♪~" Miko explained of her own standards.

Beyond that point the sexual activity was something Miko would throw herself into. Soon enough she was squatting and at eye level with a cock she'd call a full course meal if asked directly. "Full honesty, I like attainable goals and mile-markers I know I am reaching. Let me know about the progress, Go-sei♪~" Miko claimed. Still, Miko couldn't help but pout at the man at the thing he said. "You're that guy? Really?" Miko asked him while pouting almost playfully. Of course by the time she reached for his cock she found herself capable of touching it and her eyes widened. "That's awesome!♪~" Miko chirped out finding this sort of magic usage cooler than most other things. Still, that wouldn't stop the girl from beginning the kind of work she was known for. She'd move her hands up and down that shaft like learning a new instrument and then lick the tip of his cock with a swirling tongue before going on to take it into her mouth. Of course all the while she'd be looking up at the man in front of her. She'd learned quite a few deviant things in the last few hours so she'd be moving herself along.

Whether Satoru's interest in the System was legitimate or simply tasked by Makima, was anyone's guess. He was learning crucial information either way, however. The connection of these teens to others wasn't exclusively linked to sexual endeavors, though some specific moments may have required things like... womb penetration. If that were true, it would be troublesome for some... but that was a problem for later. He'd started at 25%, was already at 30 and had the opportunity to reach 40. Miko offered to build the rest of their bond either through sex or some other 'events' as she put it. Satoru didn't seem moved either way. "Sou ka. That sounds like a bunch of excuses. I don't hate excuses," he said with little to no concern toward the matter.

If nothing else, he had a reasonable idea how progression could be assured. Miko also specified her interest in having attainable goals to keep in mind. Maybe he'd give such a thing, or maybe he wouldn't; that was to be determined. The pout on Miko's face didn't do much to sway him either; it only managed to force a similar, albeit mocking pout of his own. "You're that girl? Really?" he replied. Once Miko was properly allowed within whatever barrier he used, Satoru felt flesh against his own in... a way he hadn't known for quite some time, given the energy around this girl. Her hands busied themselves immediately, joined soon after by a bit of tongue and light encapsulation via lips. She kept her eyes on him, and he was still impassively looking down at her. "Sugoi! You're really just reckless, huh? Powerful guy suddenly shows up in your shower, and you start blowing him with little provocation? That's a pretty dumb thing to do, isn't it?"

Miko explained what she knew of the System to Gojo and what she got in return was, the idea that it was full of excuses. Miko, could see why he thought that, but she also wasn't the type of person who would do anything but take excuses to do things she wanted to do. "I'm starting to enjoy the pretense at least," Miko said understanding how many people would see that sort of thing. Of course, there was a lot going on, including a mocking mirror being held up to Miko's pouty face. "Hai, I'm this girl. I don't know if pouty works for you♪~" Miko said a cheeky smirk appearing on her face.

Just the same as she began doing what she was going to do, there was quite the impassive look on his face as he watched. That was unusual but she also didn't hate it. No... it was like he was studying her, so she fully committed herself to her work. And what she got from the man while her hands and mouth worked was... she was reckless. He saw her actions as lacking in real provocation for a guy that showed up in her shower. "Hot, don't forget hot... " Miko muttered while she opened her mouth. She wouldn't be holding herself back even if it was reckless. "Hot powerful guy shows up in my shower. It isn't like I could run or hide, might as well have some fun~" Miko expressed of her own logic. Was it reckless? Yes, but she was young and it wasn't like she'd consider the issues as anything she couldn't handle. Just the same after that speech she began real work. Taking this man's cock deeper and deeper into her mouth and to the point that it reached her back of her throat. She wouldn't be stopping herself from doing more either. Hand kept moving until she found testicles and those would receive attention as well while she happily hummed like she was working on a new song. She even swallowed on that cock like she was actually trying to devour it.

Maybe pouting didn't work for Satoru. He imagined it never failed for Miko, bar some situational exceptions. Whether it worked against him, was entirely up to the girl herself. She had a correction to offer the man: a hot and powerful guy randomly appeared in her shower. Apparently, that was enough to make all the difference in the world. True enough though, she couldn't run nor hide. Skipping straight ahead to enjoying the moment was a bit queer, but... it was the kind of queer Satoru could get behind, or above, or generally inside. "That's the kind of dumb shit I can blow my load to. I wonder if you've got the skill to go with the guts~" he challenged.

For her first showing of whatever skill she had, Miko took his head and a portion of his shaft into her mouth. He could feel her throat welcoming him into an embrace before the trip was cut short. It wasn't clear whether she'd physically be capable of taking more, but the distance traveled thus far was more than he ever expected. Maybe it wouldn't last long, maybe it would. Either way, she cupped his balls and began humming vibrations into his cock where it rested, swallowing for the occasional massaging squeeze around his head. Satoru's lips were pursed in a contemplative way. He didn't seem wholly disappointed, but he did seem a little judgmental for reasons yet to be shared. "Hmm... hmm-hm-hmm~" he hummed as if waiting for something before offering any commentary.

Miko pouted occasionally, though recently it'd become something she did in sexual situations. Miko didn't often try to get her own way, but she definitely would if she wasn't allowed to do what she wanted. In the moment, she was hearing Gojo, speak on the absolute craziness of her choice. He claimed to wonder if she had the skill to go with the guts? Well, sex was technically a new activity to her, she had only theory and what she'd already done to go along with... but still she felt the challenge of his words. With her mouth currently full those eyes of hers turned up and her cheeks puffed just a bit. 'You're on!' that's what a face like hers said.

What would happen next while he stared down into her face would be the girl showing all her recently acquired skills and her natural leaning. Already was he into her throat, she swallowed she sucked... her tongue began moving about. Her cheeks hallowed and her lips moved. At the same time, that cock of his would find itself going deeper and deeper down her throat. The girl would continue, practically singing into his cock while it went further and further. Swallowing became the natural order of things. Well if getting this man to work himself to completion was part of this situation a bit of head bobbing was also in order. She continued her work and seemed to be fully invested well... there was one more thing she'd recently learned and as her mouth closed around the top of his cock near the base of his groin so she kissed his pelvis. While her ever busy groping hands explored well muscled ass and jewels and ever so gently did a saliva covered finger slip towards his asshole, as she wondered over whether the eject button worked on all men. If uninterrupted she'd definitely slip that finger forward going for the snack she wanted.

Satoru's observation continued with Miko's tactics showing themselves. Initially, she seemed capable enough to provide a service. He could neither complain nor praise her efforts from an objective standpoint ─ not with consideration to his other experiences. Taking it to the throat, humming, ball-groping and the like were all pretty standard, though not necessarily in combination from everyone. He supposed she deserved some credit for managing to hum those vibrations into his shaft while having a throat filled with such girth. There was just one key feature missing initially... though perhaps she was just building up to it?

Yes. Soon enough, there was actual suction applied to a point of collapsed cheeks. Too many times had Satoru seen or heard of women who thought taking a cock deeper than their mouth alone was enough, abandoning the most crucial step. "There it is. I thought you were about to be boring," he commented. Her work continued. There was an excessive amount of slickness applied to his tool as the girl carried on ─ something he expected only of a girl just shy of vomiting. Ah, but she was nowhere near that, it seemed. This one was capable of shifting all the way to his base until her lips touched his pelvis. Satoru's brow rose once, then again ─ the second time because her finger was making a beeline for his asshole. Even as she slipped it in, an 'eject' function would not be found... but there was a twitch of mighty, very dangerous proportions to signal the start of a would-be long buildup. "Hmm," Satoru mumbled. Miko had started something... and the System was taking note.

〔SYSTEM NOTICE — INSTANT QUEST〕

Instant Quest: "Survive the Strongest's Release"

Description:
Gojo Satoru's essence is too potent for your current level.
Swallow, endure, or die trying.
The System offers a chance to adapt.

Objectives:

• Maintain oral contact until climax (0/1)
• Absorb and survive the load without fatal damage (0/1)
• Do not spill a single drop (optional for bonus reward)

Reward (on completion):

• +3 permanent Endurance points
• Temporary "Essence Adaptation" buff: +50% resistance to mana overload for 24 hours
• Bonus (no spill): +5 INT points + "Gojo's Favor" title (unlocks limited spatial resistance)

Failure Penalty:

• Immediate death or critical injury
• "Weakling" debuff: -20% all stats for 48 hours (if revived)
• Gojo's disappointment (details pending... but you don't want it)

System Remark:
The strongest doesn't hold back.
Swallow deep, little Player.
He likes it when you struggle.

Miko was running the gambit of her combined skills. She'd only been at this a couple of days maximum. She'd likely be overwhelming to anyone without experience but she was learning in the moment that those with it, had a bit more to say. She'd have to up her ability to provide feedback to do better than what they were used to. It was a strange goal for her to realize she had, but now that she was in the midst of getting raised eye brows and something closer to positive feedback, she found it to be something she wanted. That pouty look was very different with her cheeks collapsed around his cock in her mouth, though the intent of it remained. 'Who the fuck do you think I am?' or something like that. Miko didn't appreciate being challenged she didn't like the idea of him not believing in her, regardless of his other experiences. With that in mind her mouth still closed around him and her throat working she'd be fully content to press the button and massage with that deft little finger. Oh, but that caused somethign strange, she felt the throb and it caused a minor bit of panic. And then as if to give that panic better shape, Miko saw the alert from the System. 'Why? Brainface!' she couldn't help it. She also couldn't help that initial reaction. A hand finding itself directly on top of her gut, she cast that magical barrier of hers, around her stomach and throat. 'Food doesn't get to escape!' she thought, she'd fill her belly and hold it. Not a drop would be spilled, even if it took all her remaining mana or caused a critical injury. She'd make it work... her body was a natural syphon for energy, and today she'd be putting it to a full test. She'd survive for herself, for her partner and for own ego. All those times people called her a glutton and questioned if she had a tapeworm... well all this was about to make its home within her. She'd used her tongue to massage, her finger doing the same and a hand crossing a boundary to something a bit closer to pain for that tugging on his jewels. A strong body didn't need extra consideration so she'd do her worst, even allowing her throat to practically close as she aimed to strangle the meat lodged within her throat and encourage its expulsion.

While Miko prepared for a hard battle, Tae was experiencing what she saw as a perfect mix of speed and aggression. That constant pulsing in her loins as she was held up became a rhythm of steadiness that made her content. But apparently content wasn't what the System truly wanted, even as Tae found constant orgasm the System would be sending a notification to Yugi more was necessary.

〔SYSTEM NOTICE — INSTANT QUEST〕

Instant Quest: "Chaos Vessel Overdrive"

Description:
The vessel for Chaos cannot stagnate.
Tae's "perfect pace" is too tame—push her limits.
Go harder. Go faster. Make her body adapt and crave it.

Objectives:

• Increase intensity (harder, faster thrusts) until she climaxes (0/1)
• Survive the mana feedback surge without losing rhythm (0/1)
• Make her beg for more (optional for bonus reward)

Reward (on completion):

• +5 permanent Endurance points
• Temporary "Chaos Adaptation" buff: +50% pleasure intensity for Player and Tae for 24 hours (she'll like the hard stuff even more)

Failure Penalty:

• Immediate stamina crash (-30% Endurance for 24 hours)
• "Stagnation" debuff: -10% all stats for 48 hours

System Remark:
Chaos demands evolution.
Fuck her like you mean it, Player.
She's already starting to break.

Whatever Miko intended from fellating a powerful Hunter like Gojo Satoru, his warning was well-placed. He knew a single load of his entering her body through any orifice would be enough to kill easily. Still, that was the sort of challenge Hunters needed to be ready for. He was a teacher now, and that may have been the most important first lesson. 'Don't like that, huh?' Satoru thought upon seeing Miko's expression. If she didn't like being challenged, it should be her prerogative to rise against said challenges with excellence. How would she manage? He saw the mana moving around her body as some form of barrier was cast within her stomach. Had that System given her some sort of warning, or did she simply come to the conclusion herself? One would wonder. "Not strong enough. You a multi-caster? Make twenty, and maybe you'll stand a percentage of a chance~" he advised. "That is, unless I..." A clause purposely left incomplete. Surely though, Satoru made his point as one large hand loomed menacingly over Miko's head as he gradually swelled in her throat.

At the same time, Yugi's consistent pace was receiving the System's disapproval. An alert instructed him to go beyond what Tae considered perfect, pushing her to new heights of enjoyment. He had no issues with things as they were, but... apparently Chaos and stagnation didn't go well together. 'Chaos? I don't like that,' he thought while looking toward the System screen. "Hmm. Suman, Sensei. I've got no problem with what you like, but... it's not my max, and I've got a buff-or-debuff thing going on now. Gonna wear you out now~" he warned. If unimpeded, he would be loosing Tae into the water and extricating himself from her loins. He intended to turn the woman around, bend her over the stones and ram himself all the way to the limit and beyond. He didn't seem to be waiting around for Tae's consent or opinion; that debuff was a little too much for far too long. As such, Tae would just have to deal with a bit of extra aggression, provided she didn't detest the idea enough to properly fight against it.

Miko's intentions in doing things, weren't grand. She would be the first to admit that most of the things she'd done so far were simply for her own amusement and desires. There was a very hot man who bothered to invade her shower and flex his gigantic cock in front of her. It was her personal spiritual need swallow it hole and submit herself to treatment she'd enjoy. Miko didn't enjoy being challenged but she did enjoy conquering. As such that look from above along with his words would get more bratty attitude from the lass than she normally showed most people. Submissive and breedable, was her usual M.O. But Gojo Satoru was learning of a minor attitude problem the only child sometimes showed when her way was immediately caved to, Gojo claimed she should make more barriers to stand a chance. Well, she could make more and fully intended to, multi-cast was 5 layered 5 times over the course of five seconds. She wasn't the type to rely on one aspect of herself alone to overcome a challenge regardless. That little bit of attitude though, seemed to soften as a hand began to hover over her head. 'Squee♪~ Headpats♪~' Her mind chirped as her throat did that squeezing motion at the noise that would have escaped her so she could feel that gradual swelling. This was going to be great. More casts of that spell occurred but the fluid of her loins was also practically flowing between her legs. Her body was preparing for more, preparing to be filled past the limit and she would gladly welcome it. 'Feed me, Go-sei♪~ I'll make it work♪~' Miko was certain her eyes held a happy little glint as if she knew she was about to assume the best meal of her life, even if it felt like she was dying during it.

At the same time, Tae would be learning what it was to truly commit to someone else's growth. While she wasn't against the aggression presented by the lad, her own experienced kept her from wanting something like someone's full physical effort. If one overcommitted too early, it simply wasn't enjoyable on the other end, they'd fizzle out long before happiness was truly reached. The lad claimed to have a buff-or-debuff instance coming up. "Sou ka... " she gave it thought, and was left... curious. If he really had to show more, she couldn't be the one to stop him. "I have a lot more durability than that..." she mused even his maximum output wasn't likely to take her out, so she was soon exited, and then rotated and then just as quickly as she could think about it, she was swiftly re-entered. "HYUUCK!~" a hiccuping noise would escape her first. She was prepared, her body cushioned and moist but it was still a lot.. She felt like her nerves were burning initially and couldn't tell if she liked or disliked it. But... she was already in the position and he was already working is way up. She'd already gotten what she wanted, fairness wouldn't let her hold him back, she could be mad after he was done... ifit went like that. For now, she tried to relax though that was much easier said than done, as a certain tightness came in response to his roughness.