Charles Patricius

Something great was on the horizon, at least on Yugi's path. His was a process that fully enabled one Iino Miko, as he knew she'd always react positively to provocation. The rising of her hips was great. For a moment, he thought she'd be doing something very different than what actually happened. Alas, she kept the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix while those hips worked tirelessly as always. "Hmm? I thought you were going to ride the head for a second there. That might have done the trick," he mused even while wondering what move she'd actually go with. Was this going to be another of her notable quick drops? That would be interesting, and that maneuver always had a certain amount of effectiveness. Yugi supposed he'd be finding out soon enough. First, he'd enjoy the sensation of Miko's canal alone.

Meanwhile, Kimiko was facing a different sort of progression. She apparently took issue with his dick not being in her mouth. Well, that desire could certainly be met under the right circumstances... though there was another mouth occupying it at the moment. "Of course it's not in your mouth. You never asked," he goaded. Kimiko claimed he started this, and that he was just menacing her when sexual gratification should have been provided. That was possible, but... fair? Kazu wasn't so sure about that. "I'm definitely gonna give her whatever she wants. That's how it works for us. You, on the other hand..." Kazu fully intended to give Kimiko a speech, but it was interrupted in a single moment. Miko moaning through his cock during a state of distraction was all he needed to find a hitch in his breath and a loosing of his essence. Kimiko could at least get some satisfaction from a sudden, deeper thrust of the finger in her rear as Kazu's body jerked and tensed, heralding the outpour of his energy into Miko's throat. "Haah! Woah! That's been a couple of days! Anyway... It's possible, but isn't that what we're already doing when we get to the store? Besides, you're the one who called me here. You even came with your own dick. How am I supposed to know you want something from me specifically? You never really said~" he added eventually.

What of Yugi during that time? The same time Kazuhiko lost the fruit of his loins, Yugi was dealing with something rather strange and exciting. He didn't have an existing memory of Miko using a mana storm in conjunction with a sudden drop and reentry. The magical half was one thing, but the physical twisting motion was icing on the proverbial cake. The air escaped his lungs with haste equivalent to Miko's descent, yet... his hips bucked upward to match her effort. Ah, but what sort of credit would there be for that? It seemed Miko failed... or perhaps she'd passed? There was undoubtedly a gush of liquid mana being dragged from Yugi's cock into that storm, even if it was a restrained amount. "Woah, that's different! Who'd you get that one from?" he wondered.

Yugi expressed an interest in a specific kind of sex act, claiming that it might have done him in. "Box it♪~" Miko murmured while enjoying herself quite a bit still sucking on Kazuhiko's cock. She quite enjoyed this particular combination of individuals and would always put forth her best effort with both of them, regardless of the rest of the situation transpiring around them. At the same time, Kimiko got to hear the words of Kauzhiko and experience a little more of a prodding due to the spillage Miko managed to pull from the lad down her throat. She had a quick look down while Miko looked up, a cheeky little wink going to the other girl as her throat moved to swallow that which had been spilled. All the while, Kimiko managed a moan and more scoffing. "Augh-ah~ Oh? Is that how it is?" she said her voice dripping in sarcasm.

True enough the wives of Kazuhiko all had some sort of open call whenever the need seemed to strike. Miko was after coming to terms with certain things, always very vocal about what she wanted, as he'd asked her to be once one time so near to this point in the past but so far away from her future self. She'd make demands, have free call at meals or even whatever else she wanted from him when the mood struck. And apparently right at the moment the mood struck which had Miko swallowing down the lad's essence while having a little spill within her womb from a different maneuver. "Ugh! You're such a piece of work!" she exclaimed. If Ashikaga Kimiko wanted to work, she'd work... but right now she wanted something different. "We were traveling together, rescuing your young selves from your seedling planet, don't start!" she exclaimed, about having brought her own dick, but obviously hers was in use. This seemed to happen a lot when Iino Miko was in the space, in fact, the girl seemed to be incapable of not having at both if she was in the space. Though admittedly that was one of her more lovable qualities. "I brought you here to fuck me, like the younger you claimed you could. After getting me this riled up you owe me a good fucking of both my face and my ass now!" Kimiko was being petulant but such was simply her nature. At the same time, Miko was dragging her mouth away leaning her head back and swallowing all the rest, "Aaaaah!!~ It's definitely been a couple of days. Still my favorite snack meal though, gochisosamadeshita♪!~" Miko sang.

Ah, but she wasn't just singing for him. No the man beneath her spilled a bit and now he was speaking wondering where she'd picked up such a move. "I noticed a couple of people doing things. I decided to combine Kaya's flexibility and Chi-chan's physicality with Kei-hai's manipulation and I came up with this. I tested it out on Shisou and decided it was good," she said grinning demonically. "You only gave me a little I guess you're ready for the rest then, right Daad-dy?♪~" Miko sang her question, finally looking back her left arm rested on that raised knee and she lifted her core even more continuing to use that outstretched leg to twist, while she rose again. This time she'd ride him all the way out, leaving just the tip of him while dragging on that mana in her core into a swirling typhoon. She'd continue doing so with relatively low impact, adding to it, the 'riding the head' bit that Yugi had mentioned only a few minutes before. "Box is open!♪~" she sang happily while dancing on his dick in this way, at an almost back breaking tempo. Still it felt great and the happy little notes that slipped out of her mouth would continue for a while yet as she aimed to build a proper burst in Yugi for the 'finale'.

The notion of being ridden by the glans was boxed by Miko. Yugi's anticipation grew. That didn't seem like the sort of box she would leave closed long-term. Surely he'd get to see the results of that today, but... how? Well, that was just another thing to find out. "Another box, huh?" he questioned rhetorically. Meanwhile, Kazu was being barked at and having his balls drained simultaneously. He took the time to bask in the afterglow of ejaculation, even as Miko withdrew her head. It seemed this body had already adjusted to leaking additional mana, especially where Miko was involved. A couple of days was probably a bit too long, but it made everything so much more satisfying during the return. Alas, that amount of time had only passed due to a state of business. The reason for a summoning notwithstanding, Kimiko aggressively admitted to her desire. He likened this side of her personality to Angelica, and nearly called the girl such when responding. "I did make that claim all those years ago, huh? Well, as I recall... I've already done that a few times since then, right? Job's done," he claimed. It took a bit of effort for Kazu to resist upon hearing the demand to fuck Kimiko's face and ass alike. Some temptations could never be watered down. Either way, he knew there were other things about Kimiko that were always worth seeing... so he'd keep pushing buttons. "Do I owe you? Because the way I see it, you owe me for interrupting my date, giving Paradox another reason to hunt me down, and making me have to explain to Anna what happened. That makes us even, doesn't it? So shouldn't you be trying a different approach, Ishy?" he asked.

The matter of Miko's new development and its effectiveness was addressed swiftly. She'd apparently taken parts of her comrades' techniques and melded them into this marvel. She'd even tested the amalgamation of tricks before, likely to catastrophic effect. As for being ready for the rest, Yugi was made quite curious. His brow rose, and his shaft throbbed excitedly. Whatever thing likely put that old elf down was thrilling to think about. "Yeesh, that one took some work to recover from when I saw it," Kazu commented almost absently, effectively increasing Yugi's curiosity. It seemed the box was open, and inside was a vortex of mana focused on his glans. In being put through the proverbial washer, Yugi had something of a seizure below the brunette ─ one that had him blurting out incoherencies and barely holding on to his own jizz. As a matter of fact, he wasn't holding on. He'd certainly lost their little game the moment a surge passed through his urethra and into Miko's canal, seemingly taking the long way toward her womb this time. Whatever noises were passing his lips at the time, they weren't words, and they probably wouldn't be for a few moments yet.

Miko would always be putting things in boxes. Keeping her thoughts organized was a difficult task, even for her older self. In this case, even something she intended to use pretty quickly could be boxed so she didn't change her mind or lose track of it in just a few seconds. "Hai, some things are permanent♪!~" Miko chirped. Just the same she'd continue working her special form of magic, while Kimiko made demands that had her dubbed in Miko's head as the 'bitchy Miko'. In answer to the idea that he'd already done what he claimed several times over, Kimiko could only scoff, "All those years ago, but also just a few hours ago, a lesser you was sleep talking shit to me. I should have let Yae fry you like tofu," she muttered. As for all the things she could potentially owe him for, there were some things that were technically her doing. But there were several reasons for pulling him out none of which were directly nefarious. "Yes you owe me!" Kimiko snapped immediately, she would still be the reason he got that first batch of pictures calling him was still a favor to him, a younger him but still him. "Ugh, Paradox is your inheritance from the old man. We laugh at him... as for Anna, I already apologized for that, not my fault this is the best you to fish for, blame yourself," she concluded in her usual way. But, if going about things another way would get her what she wanted she would do so, begrudgingly.

Before that though, there was what was going on with Miko and Yugi. The young man beneath was being tortured? She figured that was the case, Miko on the other hand saw it as a grand release. That throb of excitement was fun for her, but the aftermath and the noises of incoherence that escaped him as he came to terms with what was happening to his cock was music to the little ones ears. "Ah♪!~ That really is the best kind of sound from you, Daddy♫!~" she moaned happily. A few moments of enjoyment would continue as she worked herself up, only to feel the density of his expelling mana within her core. It was swirling and powerful with weight because of his existence. A grin spread across her face. 'Congrats little me, we won!~' she exclaimed to herself, even if she wouldn't remember it. Still, never one to go without herself, she slammed herself home on the lad, feeling the quaking vibration and continued swirling deep within her womb with him now inside it again. Her own orgasm came with a chiming, echoing note released from her lips as she looked up into the sky her tongue out of her mouth and her eyes practically swirling. "Ooooohaaaaah♫!~" she sang clearly for all of Osaka to hear or not. Whatever the case, Kimiko shook her head. "Every time, she does something like that... I wonder how she ended up labeled the cute one," she said with a shake of her head. As for her changed approach, "Ouki~ You aren't actually going to leave me hanging right, you'll actually fuck my face and ass, right?" she offered sweetly.

It seemed Yugi had some recovering to do. He wouldn't be allowed much time for it, of course. Miko shared her opinion on the gurgle of sounds he made, only to double down on the rather abusive maneuver she'd decided upon. A downward slam onto his cock came after all. With it came an imagined halt of time progression. The storm met ultimate density, embraced it, and caused an immediate pressure imbalance and quite a few other 'issues' as it were. Once Yugi was buried in Miko's womb again, the storm she caused would only grow and intensify, becoming self-sufficient in a matter of seconds. Yugi himself could feel it externally, but Miko would be left with it if nothing interfered. Worse still, mana was still gushing forth from Yugi himself. "Ha-aa-aaugh fuckfuck! Danger move is dangerous! Going on the list!" he announced hurriedly. Ever growing was a list of things these people could not, or rather should not do with each other. Adding pressure to storms was already on said list for other reasons, and now... there was another making its case. Oddly enough though, Yugi wasn't doing anything to try stopping it ─ not right away. One had to enjoy these things while they could, after all.

Speaking of enjoying things in viable moments, Kazu was content to take advantage of Kimiko's demeanor. She did raise some fair points. His issue with the thing called Paradox was inherited by an old god and a few other circumstances surrounding his existence. The situation with 'Anna' was one Kimiko allegedly apologized for. On the other hand, her summoning of him only worsened the Paradox situation, and the apology she spoke of was still not officially established... apart from another point. "And he'll still be more on my ass now than he was before. Aaaand you still owe me a finished apology from before, ignoring the fact that what you're talking about wasn't established as an apology at all! AND all the things you've done to me say you deserved whatever shit my unconscious self was talking! There's a white flag in you future, Ishy~" he teased. There was another wiggle of that finger he used to tease Kimiko, but what would he do about her request? Well, that depended on Kimiko herself... mostly. "Oh come on. I'll fuck whatever you're offering; you know that. But, at this point... I'd be taking time from Clea here. You know how she likes to pout. Maybe if you asked reeeeally nicely, we could forgive the intrusion of precious Jupiter time♥~" he said with the cheekiest of winks.

Miko was dazed, experiencing a raging storm within her womb with more density than it had the last time she'd attempted this particular stunt. That happy utterance was replaced by a constant lagging murmur right before Yugi spoke, "Best. Day. Ever♪!~" she hummed happily. What about Yugi? This experience for him was marked by a series of swears and this being put on the proverbial list. "Booo♪!~" Miko chanted about its placement, though she completely understood, especially given the cacophony of sensations in her own womb. "Though, it's already on that list for me and Kazucchi. Sakurin had to separate us when I tried it on him the first time," Miko mentioned looking almost sheepishly as she pulled her leg in and allowed her body to come to rest against Yugi's fully, sitting in his outstretched lap while trying to figure out how long the crazy sensations would last. "It was worth it though, Daddy♫~" Miko chimed happily about her current state of self-induced reckoning. While that pair figured out the chaos of their current combined bodies, Kimiko was trying and failing at least a little at getting what she wanted.

It would seem her apology wasn't noted as such by Kazuhiko. And that she still owed him an apology. Apparently, pulling him to this time made him more of a target for Paradox and according to him she deserved the shit talking. A scoff escaped her in that moment. "Ugh, don't be difficult!" she exclaimed seemingly exasperated. Still there was apparently a white flag in her future, there usually was, but what kind of circumstance would be brining about this one? A wiggled finger still buried within her rear would be the start, as a little moan escaped her lips. Why did she torture herself like this? Well, likely because she was a masochist, and a filthy rich, super powerful teenager who for years got anything she wanted without difficulty. A little challenge was never worth getting upset over, even if it was one of a mostly fabricated nature. Kazuhiko claimed that she was cutting in on Jupiter time, and though he'd fuck her however she wanted, she had to ask really nicely. "Ugh, I put myself through the most irrational things..." she sighed once more. Well, it wouldn't be the first time she bent for the right reasons. "Pleeease, Ouki~ Pleeeeease, make room for fucking me in your busy schedule?~" Kimiko uttered with big pleading eyes and pouty lips. She knew the likelihood of someone like Miko actually bouncing back, but Miko felt she'd done her duty, serving as proper opposition and a battering ram for the girl's more prickly demeanor.

The alleged 'best day ever' had every potential to become a calamity event for the world if left unchecked. That storm of semen in Miko's womb wasn't slowing down ─ it was building even more by the moment. Of all the times for magic and science to have such a relationship, Yugi wondered why this had to be one of them. This maneuver was apparently on the irresponsible list for her and Kazuhiko. Hearing that Sakura had to separate them, he figured she was also the one who amended the list. That thought managed to distract Yugi a bit. "Oh shit, I wish I could have seen that. Enforcer Sakura is so fucking hot," he mused. Ah, but what was to be done about their current situation? He couldn't stop twitching and ejaculating while that storm raged on. As Miko said, it was definitely a worthwhile endeavor. Fixing it, however... was complicated. He couldn't outright erase such a power without further endangering this young and fragmented world. Perhaps he could capsulize it somehow? Actually, there was something about Miko he never had a proper explanation for. Perhaps this was the moment of its creation? He had little choice but to try, lest he waste too much energy dumping it into the storm. With Miko leaned against him, he wrapped one arm around her midsection and breathed deeply, aiming for concentration through all the chaos. "Awesome as this is... gotta focus. It'd be pretty bad to run out of jizz before calling Ari ─ at least if I get one of the versions I'm hoping for..." he mused. That storm wasn't stopping, but it did seem Yugi was managing to wrap a casing of mana around it as they drew closer still to Diviner.

Kazuhiko was being purposely difficult all the while. He'd known this girl for far too long now; it was clear she didn't want anything easy. If he'd simply bent to her demands every time, he'd be no better than some random guy walking the streets below. Besides, this version of Kazuhiko knew what he was capable of. He knew what he'd done, he knew what he could do in future, and he knew what this one had experienced from him ─ at least in his personal timeline thus far. Lo and behold, his goading approach yielded some incredible results. Kimiko pleaded and pouted ─ a combination that could never be ignored fully. The finger in her rear slowed its movements, eventually being removed entirely as he let go of Kimiko's body. In being lowered, positioning ensured Kazu's dripping erection would rub her entire undercarriage, anus and all, with that gravity-like effect ensuring a firm press on all fronts. "I think I can squeeze you in. I can't really say no when you turn the cute on," Kazu said, one hand reaching for Kimiko's chin as he pressed his lips to hers. "But you've been with enough demons and spirits by now. If you're not specific in the moment, you might not get precisely what you're looking for. You know I'd hate to do anything but exactly what you want♥~"

The calamitous storm brewing in Miko's womb was a part of her current best day ever. It was always fun to use a new move and achieve a goal. She'd even won one of her games against Yugi,. Her day couldn't have been better if she tried to make it so, even now, thinking about the last time she'd attempted a similar move she found the consequences to be worth bearing, fully agreeing with Yugi about the hotness of Enforcer Sakura. "Hai, it was great... even though I was in trouble, again. I am pretty sure that part of her starts pretty soon actually... I have a memory of something soon-ish that comes with Sakurin threats," Miko mentioned with a happy sigh. Just the same, that constant orgasm had liquid spewing as energy built up in her womb. It would seem that focus was soon occurring though, as a hand on her womb from the outside and concentration from Yugi came with the storm being contained in a way that this older version understood. "Sou ka, I always wondered where that came from... time travel is weird," Miko murmured. Still, the thought of 'Ari' as she was being called showing up was rather exciting. Miko couldn't help but pout, that one was always worth experiencing, "Does that mean I have to get up when you're done?" she asked almost innocently.

Meanwhile, Kimiko was finally getting what she wanted, though it'd taken quite a bit to work around to it. She was oddly gratified by the removal of that finger followed by the firm press of Kazuhiko's manhood against all aspects of her undercarriage. A pleased sigh escaped her as she was placed on the carpet before him. A little pout came from Kimiko as she sat before him, an he spoke on not being able to say no when she was being cute. "You know people normally don't say no at all..." she said immediately before his lips pressed against hers. Well, since it was there she figured she'd enjoy that as well. It was always a nice thing to experience from him as well. Still there was the matter of her dealings with demons and spirits and being direct. "Hmphf, so you say... but I already said what I am here for now. Dick in mouth now, Ouki~" she claimed while opening her mouth for him and pointing to it. Well, he didn't need more instructions but she wasn't exactly the sort of person who wouldn't be completely verbal if need be.

Yugi's hand upon Miko's body was entirely unnecessary for dealing with the storm. It was, however, a point of comfort to go along with her new position. Most of the effort he put forth was done with his own expelled mana ─ something done with only minor difficulty so long as he remained buried in Miko's body. All the while, they kept chatting casually. "She's already got the unlock by the time I meet her. Fucking dangerous. She's always been an even crazier sex maniac than you... in a way," he commented about Sakura. As for the trick he was performing, Miko also wondered where it came from originally. He supposed that was something he'd never really admitted before. "So did I. It was just a thing I realized a long time ago. Eventually, I figured out how to access it," he explained as the magical casing encompassed that storm, effectively sealing it just barely out of sync with reality. He already knew exactly where it was, and that explained a great deal about a familiar storm also noted in the distant past. "There we go. It'll subside on its own in a few minutes... probably. Anyway, we might all have to be on alert when I make that call. I'm connected to a lot of different versions of Ari. Depending on what kinds of interactions I've had with her, I'll need to be ready... but they're all certified crashouts, so there's no telling what she'll already be doing on arrival."

All the while, Kazu was being told how people normally didn't say 'no' to Kimiko at all. He knew that; everyone knew. In fact, Kazuhiko's thought process had very recently been about that same topic. "Of course they don't. That's exactly why you look in the direction of people like us, isn't it?" he countered confidently. Even the idea of Ashikaga Kimiko on her knees for sexual purposes was completely inconceivable for such men, especially with the sight of her open mouth and expectant, albeit demanding, expression. As if his erection wasn't easily maintained enough already, there was a series of throbs in Kazu's immediate future as his cock hovered in front of that impatient face. "You did say... but you know how it goes. Buuuut, how can I keep that face waiting?" he asked, all while shifting his hips forward to meet Kimiko's tongue with his glans. As if to answer Kazuhiko's question, Yugi spoke up to the group at large. "We'll be there in a couple of seconds. I wouldn't get too comfortable with anything," he warned.

Miko and Yugi reached a point of gentle comfort while enjoying the afterglow of their sexual activity. The hand upon her body was unnecessary, but so was Miko coming to relax against the lad practically sitting in his lap as he remained pressed against her, still... she was happy this way. They were even carrying on a casual conversation about another person they knew in common, "Well, that makes sense, you did only really get to know her after she was practically finished," Miko said, stopping herself as she realized that she didn't know if this one already knew of some interactions he had with the younger form of Sakura. "Hm, yeah, she's a different kind of monster..." Miko agreed. Oddly enough she didn't play a game of comparison but just genuinely considered. At the same time, that storm was being collected, collapsed and set out of time, but the strange feeling in her womb would remain, even as Yugi explained the existence of that little known unknown, "A surprise tool that will help us in our future past♪~" Miko sang happily. She knew what that thing was, and what Yugi would use it for when he figured it out again, and it was going to be the best day ever. Until then, there was the matter of whether or not Miko would need to move so he could ready himself to deal with Ari. "Sou ka, she is always pretty intense... always so worth it though! Gambareyo, Daddy♫!~" Miko sang happily. She'd wait until he was ready to remove her from his lap, but as a person who had no clothes to speak of, she was unconcerned about anything else. Still there were some oddities with her body she'd not quite worked out yet.

Speaking of concern, Kimiko had only one, which remained getting herself a piece of the more adult and mature form of Kazuhiko. The truth of the life of Ashikaga Kimiko was one which would be rarely understood, but a cheeky and confident Kazuhiko seemed to understand his placement as an individual in her life. "Of course that's the case. It also helps that you're equipped to talk me out of being ill-tempered. That's really important~" Kimiko added with a cheeky little wink of her own. They were approaching their destination though and even as Kazuhiko pushed forward allowing her to have a momentary taste of his cock upon her tongue, Yugi was mentioning them making their arrival tot he store in question. "Ugh, cock-blocking store now... Right, right. The whole point of me putting this off even a little bit was making sure he could get his pictures. hm, I suppose I should wait so I can grab your phones at least before I do anything else," she mentioned but still she licked along the tip of his cock if only for a taste of what she wanted in the first place. Right, this was for his present, she could be somewhat patient for that, perhaps she'd even leverage it to get a reward.

Sakura was a total unknown for a very long time, appearing as a total mystery for her own sister and eventual brother-in-law among other things. When he first met Sakura, she was a much more complete individual. It had already been decided that they would probably visit an earlier form of her in their near future; that would be interesting. He noticed a certain lack of information coming from Miko, which silently confirmed her knowledge of the coming event. Interesting as spoilers always were, he wouldn't seek any in this case. Instead, he'd move right on to the other person they were discussing. If nothing else, they agreed on that one being worth it every time, regardless of any extremeness. "I know. That's why I bagged so many. Here's hoping for the star or diamond~" he cheered. It seemed the storm was finally dealt with, and Diviner was in sight. Carefully did Yugi sit up while guiding Miko into a similar position in his lap. As they were virtually immune to human perception, he had no qualms with riding the carpet directly into the store. Alas... he did have qualms with one thing. "Ah, shit! I forgot the song cue!" he griped.

Speaking of gripes, there was yet another coming from Kimiko as well. She and Kazu were basically urged to shelf their desires for a little bit longer. As they were already approaching and entering the shop, Kazu saw little issue with this... until he felt the girl's tongue rubbing against his cock. True, there was hardly a wait in store for them. Even so, a few seconds could be a long time after already putting things off for other reasons. "But... it's already like this!" Kazu complained before sighing deeply. "Fine! I don't remember which changing room we were in though. Which one's got the magic traces?"

Miko wasn't the type to spoil anyone on anything purposefully. Admittedly, Yugi was one of the individuals who thought enough about what she did and didn't say to realize when she was keeping information to herself, but she was already used to that. She wouldn't bother doing anything about the knowledge he had, so she'd move on. Gently was she moved into the proper sitting position even on top of him as he also sat up. "I also have a few I have that kind of logic about... I understand completely!" Miko confirmed. In space and time there were some adventures which would always be worth taking and she understood this even as a person who didn't do that kind of traveling herself. Now though they were sitting up and apparently there was a song cue that Yugi had forgotten as they floated into the store, and she looked around at a familiar setting which was also a bit nostalgic. "Oh? Were we going to sing a duet? I mean... we could by the time you drop us off for the day... I'm always up for that kind of thing♪~" Miko chirped. Gone were the days of her shyness at doing things she did well in all aspects of her life, but such was to be expected given the developments which never really stopped with her after they started.

Meanwhile, Kimiko and Kazuhiko were being delayed just a little by the arrival at the place they were going to, "Still no real sensory ability?" Kimiko said teasingly as she withdrew her tongue. She looked at the set of dressing rooms and tilted her head to the side, "Well, that first one doesn't feel like Jovians, but the middle one does... " Kimiko mentioned. "I assume you two were in that one," she said with a shrug. Miko looked at the dressing rooms and nodded. "I think my phone is in there too..." Miko chimed in, not wanting to remove herself from Yugi or the magic carpet, given the state of her legs and still twitching womb. "Hai hai, I'll toss it to you. But this place is surprisingly empty," Kimiko noted as she slipped towards the edge of the carpet assuming she'd be headed off to a dressing room for a little afternoon fun.

A missing duet opportunity may have been the least of Yugi's problems. Damned be the chance to sing. "Fuck that! I set up a whole meme and didn't finish it!" he whined, palming his forehead in annoyance. That was one he'd been waiting on for a while. Perhaps his answer to the problem would be slipping that idea back into his past self. Though that was a finicky method of abusing powers, it wouldn't be the first time he made his earlier self do something for a good laugh... or other purposes. "It'll come back up later. Maybe you'll be earlier, maybe not. Anyway..." With a sigh, Yugi mentally prepared himself to take another dip into the time stream. To do so, he first had to remove Miko from his cock, regardless of her comfort or his own. It seemed they had no reason to leave the carpet for now. Kimiko rose and stepped off, taking it upon herself to perform the task of phone retrieval.

Ah, but a little jab at Kazuhiko would be taken first. His younger self did have some issues with his senses, but that hadn't been the case for some time. Alas, there was one thing he'd never adjusted to. "If you want to call it that, sure. But I'm pretty sure that's your fault for skipping the lesson on acausal space-time awareness when inhabiting a body that's half broken from carrying half a dozen souls!" the brown-haired male groaned. Since Kimiko was moving toward a dressing room, he decided to follow along. Her note of how empty this store was did garner some attention. As he recalled, the building was quite busy when he and Miko were having a sneaky session. There was... one other session happening, though. "Soma," was all he said. If nothing else, Miko surely remembered how hectic that one was in the beginning.

Regardless of the surrounding area's state, Yugi's eyes glowed and peered into the time vortex. He followed the links to his own mana as it was now, spreading outward in a similar way to how Miko was previously reassembled. This time, there was a very different purpose. Connections build in a different realm were accessed, as opposed to the potentials of this world and immediate timeline. "Careful... last thing I want is to accidentally get the one from here and now... again," he mused. His position became a seated one with crossed legs, his right arm outstretched into a swirling blue vortex. "Maybe I should... call a few Generals..."

Yugi was apparently upset with himself for setting up an entire meme only to not get it done. A gentle shake of Miko's head occurred, though she wasn't the type to set up that sort of thing, missing a good punchline was always annoying. "There there... next time," she murmured softly offering the man in front of her a gentle pat on the leg as they continued to sit together. He bounced back rather quickly claiming that it'd come back around, maybe earlier for Miko herself, "Hm, interesting... I'll be on the look out~" she chimed, only to begin pouting immediately as she was removed from Yugi's cock. "Noooo, I'm not ready yet!~" she whined gently as she was removed from his lap. A rather sudden emptiness combined with that echoing lost storm made her squirm a little as she was placed down and he began his meditation.

At the same time, Kimiko was rather quickly on the ground and opening and closing her own hand. Doing so would end her with two cellular devices in her hand. One belonging to Iino Miko and the other belonging to Kimura Kazuhiko. "There there, we know the concept of the soul hotel is difficult. I was only teasing," Kimiko huffed. "Here..." she offered the man his device and gently tossed Miko's with magic towards her outstretched hands. "You too!~" she offered to the girl sitting on the magic carpet. "Soma? Huh, I guess I did hear about him being problematic for his entire existence," Kimiko uttered only to have Miko confirm it as she opened up her phone. "Hai hai, he's such a handful. Arigatou♪~" Miko uttered wondering over several of her own decisions concerning her best friend's son. At the same time, Kimiko was making her way into the emptied dressing room, no need to waste a good set up, "Come on Ouki~ You've got a photoshoot take, and some holes to fuck!~" Kimiko uttered with everything necessary in place she'd easily find herself moving on to the subject at hand.

Meanwhile, Yugi had started his proper meditation, speaking to himself about pulling a good version of the one known as Ari. "Definitely don't want the one from here... we'll get shot," Miko uttered quickly as she at up with her legs stretched out in front of her phone in her lap. She figured she'd at least get to see something interesting. Ah, but what of guards? Yugi should have perhaps done that, but instead he'd be confronted by a sudden presence. "Oh? Are you seeking protection from me?" asked a voice with gentle amusement laced in it. A young woman materializing before him, dressed in blue and white with bunny ears atop her head. She seemed to be wearing a one piece bathing suit with blue fishnets and had rather stunning emerald green eyes with fire seemingly blazing in the background. In her hands a set of five cards which seemed to be made up of light as she stood with her other hand on her hip. Those same eyes traced over what was happening in front of her and her brow raised, but she didn't immediately have anything else to say, no... this looked like an odd time and place, though there was dick on offer there was also a naked brunette and a very odd setting.

Though he'd missed an opportunity this time, Yugi would be sure to bring it back around at his earliest convenience. In doing so, he'd surely make the moment better just to make up for a loss. Perhaps it would be less obscure when it happened? Perhaps it would even be more obscure, making things even better! Yes, that would suffice. Whatever the case, Miko lamented being removed from his lap, but there were many reasons for said movement. "Waah, waah!" he mocked. "I might need the space... hopefully. Besides, you've got a win condition to think of, remember?" he continued. With that, his meditation and soul-seeking began properly.

In the time of Yugi's attempted summoning, Kazuhiko was following Kimiko until a familiar old phone was passed his way. He remembered that ancient model and how many precious memories started within it. In fact, a quick check showed him images he still kept to whatever day he lived in the distant future. Nostalgia became such a funny little thing over the moments following. "Huh. It's so early. I haven't even figured out I died yet. Haven't had any time with Kei-chan or Kayu yet either. It's so weird looking back this far," he mused casually while stepping inline behind Kimiko. Kazu was quickly taken from his reminiscing by the notion of an upcoming photoshoot and, apparently, some holes he had to fuck. With a smile on his face, his stride lengthened. "Hai hai, Ashijousama♥~" he said, having a bit of fun to continue the nostalgia trip.

Meanwhile, Yugi heard a warning about being shot. Though that wasn't a concern of his, and surely couldn't be one of Miko's either... it would be quite the awkward day by the end. "Least problematic potential. See, I kinda did this before... and Ari's not the type I can resist. I had to get as many pieces of that as possible. Of course, that also meant I had to splinter the timeline to avoid creating a calamity with myself at the epicenter. You know... Tuesdays," he rambled. Mere moments later, as he considered aloud the necessity of guards, the most regal in all the known cosmos was already making her way. Her visage was a very familiar one, and indeed confirmation of what sort of timeline she'd come from... mostly. That glow beneath startling emeralds, though ─ that was proof of the great soul's consciousness within. As for her question, she'd get the same sort of cheeky retort any form of her could expect from Yugi. "Protection is for the world around us. You know damn well I won't use protection on you~" he joked with both arms casually thrown out to either side, a gesture accompanying a shrug. "I wonder, though... which one are you?"

Miko was not pleased about losing the comfortable space she'd made after winning their little game. Yes, she knew someone else could potentially be occupying that space soon, but that didn't make her want to give it up. It simply wasn't her nature, still the mocking cries of Yugi met only pouting. He spoke of her needing to think of her win condition in addition to the space issue, "I already thought of what I wanted..." she said no less pouty than before. This future version of Miko had already gotten used to these sorts of interruptions and there was one thing she often found herself having to skip in her post-coital rituals due to interruptions, which included the wandering minds and libidos of the entirety of her menu. Miko's older phone model was also in the elder version of hers hands, and she opened it and looked back on the images with mild shock. It was quiet early in their journey, much like Kazuhiko's own nostalgia trip.

Speaking of Kazuhiko's nostalgia, Kimiko was receiving the run down and a more specific bit of timing on their current place. He'd yet to conquer two members of the Student Council and hadn't even determined that he'd been isekai'd in the most proper way possible. "Hoh? That is super early for you, huh? These long lives are so full, it's always weird to think back to the beginning~" Kimiko mentioned knowing that today was quite the beginning overall for this particular foursome, as well as the start for the Jovians overall, among other things. "Good boy♥!~" Kimiko sang as she properly entered that dressing room and dropped to her knees, she figured there was no harm in helping the lad along as she opened her mouth again and readied herself for a good start.

Meanwhile, according to Yugi the worst case scenario for them summoning this particular person wasn't even getting shot. He apparently had an issue when it came to this one, and would splinter the time line to have her regardless of how she showed up, just to avoid a calamity. A chiding sigh escaped Miko as she heard his words, she completely understood them, though she also knew that many might be left feeling jilted by hearing such words about others. "I get it, I have a few on my list like that. But that kind of thing makes me wonder how time-travel ended up with you guys if you're always doing stuff like that..." Miko murmured, knowing that her younger self was soon to find a loophole she'd exploit anytime it popped up. Ah, but the time for her own gentle murmurings seemed to be ending, as an appearance of a new person with a voice which gave her a little shiver appeared in front of her. Playful banter ensued, and the blonde in the case, shook her head to the side, a thick ponytail reaching down to her waist moved with her in this moment. "Hoh? Is that how we're starting today... interesting considering you took me away while I had a winning hand. It's quite rare for me you know?" she said a small smirk coming to her lips. His arms opened up with a casual shrug he asked her which version of herself she was, well... that was weird. "I am always me, you know that. Isn't it easier for you to tell me, when we are, and why we're in a men's clothing store?"

Miko already knew her desired reward for their game. She hadn't mentioned it before this point, but... Yugi knew it was always going to be something dangerous if she had the information ready beforehand. He sighed immediately; hearing this was going to be a doozy. "Oh. Well... good for you, but... now I'm afraid to ask what kind of ridiculous thing you've been holding out on asking for," he said with a sigh. In the meantime, Kazuhiko was just stepping into the dressing room behind Kimiko. He did take a moment to look back, simply sating the curiosity about a certain blonde's appearance. In having a look, he nearly let himself become distracted... nearly. "Oh shit, it's that one! Why isn't there more time?!" he questioned aloud without meaning to. Nevertheless, his focus for the moment was quite firm. Kazu fully entered that dressing room to see Kimiko dropping to her knees again. This time, a phone in his hand would be snapping pictures of her expectant visage posthaste ─ even as his other hand kept steady a cock en route to her mouth. "Oh well. Back to what I came for~"

That woman with her long ponytail was observed by Yugi in great detail. It wasn't just her look, but the way she spoke garnering his attention. A more casual speech pattern than what she originally boasted was another sign of the truth he sought. Moreover, mention of a winning hand confirmed one of few dealings she could have been in the middle of during his call. What would confirm it? Well, Yugi narrowed that down to three options right away. "Hm. That's just little enough information for me to have no idea who you're playing with... or what kind of faces are on the other side of those cards. I hope it's the sexy kind~" he said lightheartedly. As for the version of the woman they were now dealing with, she considered herself the definite article. That helped... sort of. "You're always you, but you know we have to keep tabs on these things. Maybe you're not up to date yet. I can assume you're not the one who would have taken that gesture I just made as an opening... unless you're just being a bitch again♥~" he rambled further before any explanation about their current placement came. "We're in Osaka, about a year or two before the mass port. You're actually not far from here right now... but you're so small. I was actually worried I would accidentally call the 'you' from the present to me. Again. Guessing you know how that ends already. Why the clothing store? The real answer is that this is where the Jovians got themselves sent home for the first time ─ in that dressing room right over there. The fun answer is because I was looking for something to wear besides Miko. I'm open to suggestions~"

Miko sat on the magic carpet with her cheeks puffed up just a little, still right below the surface there was a tiny bit of satisfaction. "You say that like I ask for really outrageous things all the time when I already know what I want... maybe this thought came to me just recently," she said in an open manner. The truth of the matter was, her current desire was one which denoted a bit of excess on her part, but it was also something she wanted simply because she missed out on it more often than she liked. A bit a nice gathering would always be worth the extra effort she put forth with certain individuals. Meanwhile, Kazuhiko found himself expressing regret at the lack of time, since the appearance of 'Ari' denoted one he was also interested in, "There isn't more time because your little selves are always fucking and going places~" Kimiko chided teasingly. Still, he seemed to be fully focused on the task at hand so she'd make sure he got all the pictures he deserved for his efforts. "Good of you to remember," she mentioned knowing several images of her expectant face were being taken, a wink or two would be added in as she allowed her tongue to lash out initially as he came towards her mouth. She and Miko often shared enthusiasm about the 'milk' on offer for each of them. "Mmmm♥!~ Definitely what I wanted!~" she chimed knowing that she'd denied herself a more direct taste given how early in their lives the younger pair were.

Meanwhile, the one known as Ari was simply looking at the lad on the carpet and listening to him work through the version of her he'd called forth. "Seems like you're working through it though... no need for me to interfere," she mentioned with a smirk on her face. He also hoped the cards in her hands were the sexy kind, and she could confirm or deny that one with ease, she simply flipped over her hand, showing a set of playing cards which denoted a 'Royal Flush'. "This is a sexy hand," she commented lightly. Still he assumed she wasn't up to date, perhaps she wasn't but she'd noted the openness of his gesture and simply not taken it, for exactly the reason he'd mentioned. "I did say you interrupted me, I have every right to be bitchy," she replied snidely. "You saw the hand!" she snapped lightly. As for his call to her, Osaka while she was near by, she had a good memory of that time period too, "A fracture in time because this you can't keep your hands to yourself, and maybe you getting shot too~" she mentioned of the outcome of summoning the sleeping version of herself instead of one closer to the one standing before him. "Oh? Jovians made it interplanetary before the rest of us even made it over... adventurous is always I suppose. I guess that means you want to wear me instead, you practically owe me that for dragging me here mid-game. So why don't we that and you can explain why I am here~" she said in a manner almost teasing. "You can also have me as part of that payment. It might be my fault!" Miko piped in only to cause a laugh, "Heheheh~ Some things are constant," she laughed melodically finding this amusing because 'Miko' was the same seemingly at every point she'd met her.

Yugi looked at the brunette through the corner of his eye, knowing she understood exactly why he was so skeptical. What she said was the truth as he'd always seen it; there was no point arguing that. "That's exactly how it's always been. I'm not going to expect different from you now," he responded. Also on the topic of expectations was the matter of Kazuhiko's renewed session with Kimiko. It seemed what he had to give was exactly what she'd been looking for. Of course, Kazu's current incarnation understood why his earliest self didn't get this sort of exchange from the girl; he'd seen it in other women with abrasive personalities during those early days. Now, he had the luxury of giving his younger self something to strive for ─ even with the idea of taking more photos than he remembered having. Kimiko's protruding tongue was first graced by his glans, but a slow and forward thrust of Kazu's hips resulted in the underside of his shaft rubbing along it instead. He'd have pictures taken of Kimiko's face with his dick stretched along one side of it ─ pictures he definitely didn't have after waking up on this day in the past.

Snarky, bitchy, and all-around indignant was the woman so recently called upon. She would be leaving Yugi to his own mental processes ─ a habit shown by many people of interest to him. Did all these women just have a thing for his manner of thinking? It certainly seemed so at times. "Why would I expect less?" he groaned. The cards he questioned were revealed, showing a Royal Flush which she claimed to be a sexy hand. She then claimed a right to being bitchy due to the sudden interruption, but... that hand and that getup triggered a memory for Yugi. "Hold the phone... is it strip poker on Pluto night? If it is, and you think you're winning... well... anyway~" Deciding to leave matters there before providing specific spoilers. As for the result of him encountering the earlier version of the woman, it seemed she knew of a different outcome to the common experience he had. "Time fracture, yes. By choice, mind you. And... yeah, I guess they technically did that before the rest of us knew about Alaya... though it was also way after. Timey wimey." With that babbling out of the way, things became rather interesting from Yugi's perspective. She spoke of becoming the thing he'd wear during an explanation for the summoning. In the midst of their banter, he'd almost forgotten the original purpose. "Oh, right. Yeah I'll explain the less exciting part of why you're here. First comes the hello~" Yugi suggested, holding that posture even as Miko inserted herself as part of a 'payment'. Another comment had to be made about that. "Exceptions to causality are created. If you're adding anything to your young self's body without a whole lot of confusion, that's gonna be even more work."

"Well I am glad that I live up to expectations, even if I don't think the things I want are that crazy..." Miko mentioned looking sheepishly at the young man before her. Well, she didn't think her current desire was too bad, it was simply a correction to a problem she noted recently. While Miko thought over how best to bring up her victory condition, it would seem that Kimiko was the subject of a very intense photoshoot. Though she'd allowed her tongue to play with the glans of Kazuhiko's manhood, it seemed he was more content to get an image of the tool beside her face. Never one to allow it to go unnoticed, she let her tongue stick out to the side and press against it as well. She might as well get a bit of play done before he began the feeding process properly. "Ouki~ You've still have to feed me!~" Kimiko made pleasant demands as she pressed a little kiss into the side of his cock. After getting such a set of images, surely he should be shoving that dick of his farther into her mouth by now.

At the same time a rather snarky young woman seemed to have a winning hand and had shown it. Her attitude was clearly expected, even as Yugi groaned about it. "Never less..." she mentioned with a cheeky little smirk coming to her lips. It seemed that this young man had a theory, and that theory was about the day she was winning her current hand of cards on. "Oh? Well, we all know you're a flithy fucking cheater as well, but no... not Pluto, but you often interrupt me while I am there... it's a bit of a joke. I was at the casino for a 'normal' sexy game night," she clarified her own outing. "Though I have already experienced that day," she expressed. Still the explanation of 'timey wimey' was one she'd gotten used to a long time ago, she found herself shaking her head. "Yeah, I started to understand this sort of thing by the time they got here, but I still don't like it," she mentioned with a curt nod. "At least you're still as lively as ever," she said as she found herself staring more directly at the cock still erect in front of her. Well, she didn't much speak to men in bedroom situations, as such she settled in in front of Yugi, on her knees with her finger running along the side of cock as if she was testing the sharpness of a blade. "Those words make it sound like your participation isn't up to me. Though it has been a while~" she added to Miko, before her tongue replaced her finger in that little inspection. Miko for her part in this heard Yugi's words and pouted immediately. She didn't like considering the consequences of her actions, "Booo♪! This could be the best day ever again! I am an acausal being brought into my little body by you already, why shouldn't I have a taste of one of the best meals of all time?! Why can't you make an exception given you haven't already fractured the timeline? I've already given up the happy seat," a minor tirade escaped her as she pouted about the nature of her day. Well, Miko didn't want to think about consequences, she definitely wasn't going to just sit here, there was so much to do. They all knew that none of them were capable of turning down certain kinds of opportunities, missing out without a hardcore reason wasn't an option.

Within the dressing room, Kazuhiko would be taking every liberty he could think of. Even if he left a situation satisfied with the outcome and all photo memorabilia acquired, there was always the hindsight problem. What if he'd taken this sort of picture, or that sort? Here and now, he could do it in the moment. Whether it made a difference or not was none of his concern; that was for those who meddled in time and space regularly. As such, he'd carry on with a few shots of his dick on Kimiko's face. She even gave him the bonus shots of licking and kissing it from the side. She did urge him to get on with the 'feeding' she was owed, but that made no difference. A couple of taps later, and he was already pulling back to slide his shaft into her mouth anyway ─ of course while still filling the camera reel of his phone. "Chill, I'm working on it! No way am I gonna let a moment of this go to waste. I don't care how many times I've seen it~" he stated firmly as even more images were saved.

Apparently, Yugi was a filthy cheater, and that clause still hadn't been let go. "I've never cheated at anything. Well... mostly. If anything, I cheated the system just so the rest of you could still win. You're welcome~" he argued playfully. As for the repeated interruptions when she visited Pluto, he could hardly take blame for the timing issue. Besides, he wasn't the only one causing oddities on that planet. "I was there for someone else during a lot of those. But, you know how it is. Some chances are too hard to pass up," he said with surety. There were quite a few reasons he gravitated toward this one, after all. One such reason reared its head mere moments later, as the blonde began speaking in a way that didn't address Yugi at all. The claim of liveliness was toward the cock she was soon approaching to make contact with. So often did she speak to a tool instead of the man it was attached to. In Yugi's case, he was interested enough to observed and appreciate such antics... sometimes. Once a tongue took the place of a gliding finger, he did have something to say. "What, am I in the doghouse now? You know you can't give me that sort of treatment for long, Ari♥~" he flirted. As for Miko, she had complaints to offer about being virtually turned down. Her logic was misplaced, he thought, but none among them could rightfully hate the attempt. "Acausal existence has levels. You'll be fine, but the body of your younger self will still be affected. And how many exceptions do you expect me to make in a day? Work takes pay, you know?"

Kazuhiko was busy taking all the photos he could muster. In the case of the events currently taking place, there was a bit of wiggle room allowable. As far as Kimiko was concerned, any extra pictures would simply have always been there, just like all the extra already floating around. There was already the storm in Miko's womb and all of the potential other things shifted slightly by their interjection here. Actually, there was a little known fact about time travel like this, which they avoided telling others for the sake of keeping things from being confusing. Just the same, she'd enjoy the little bit of play and make sure the man in front of her got several good angles to tease is younger self with. She always wondered what sort of thing led to their initial run in with this pair from their own perspective and... if the faces she was making here were anything they'd likely be enticing. Especially so, knowing that Kazuhiko as he remembered this day, likely would have no idea how he managed to get such images of her in the first place. "No chill... all go~" Kimiko uttered even as his shaft began the proper forward push into her mouth. She wasn't the type to avoid anything specific. She was always having fun with this, that expectant face of hers became pleased as she allowed the density of her mana in her mouth and throat to take on something of a stranglehold of the young man in question and she remained, glaring up at him with those red eyes of hers for all the good pictures that'd be worth.

Speaking of no chill, that was a trait apparently shared between various women across various times. The one being called Ari could only scoff at the notion that his only real cheat allowed the rest of them to win, "Forcing a draw isn't the same as a pure untainted victory and we all know it," she griped which gained her a bit of a positive reaction from Miko. "Agreed♪~" Miko seconded that, she might as well if she wasn't getting her way. These exact moments were partly the reason for some of her less sensible time based behaviors, but she already understood that much about herself. While Ari began her work accosting a cock with her tongue while she remained gently amused by the conversation taking place, it was brought up that most of the times he happened to appear on Pluto to interrupt her outings there he wasn't looking for her specifically. "It doesn't matter your intentions, only how it turns out," she said while shifting that emerald gaze towards him. just the same as she settled into to speaking directly with his cock a claim was made that she couldn't ignore him, "The audacity of him, to ask about his stance when he knows he interrupted... he's lucky you're here~" she mentioned to the dick as she took it into her mouth. Just the same it didn't seem to matter much as Miko was still throwing something of a tantrum about her lack of involvement. She knew that none of them passed up any opportunity, that much was obvious, but that wouldn't change anything. Still, Yugi gave a logical perspective, on acasual beings and the lack of okay with her younger body. "Boo♪~ You put me in this body, that's hardly my fault. And as many exceptions as you like for fun... Some chances are too hard to pass up," Miko claimed her face fully puffy as she looked towards him. "Besides, I always pay up♪ Please Daddy♫~" she pointed out, still a bit huffy but she added the response most likely to get her what she watned, even while she was pouting. She was chewing on her cheek and plotting something extravagant, especially so if she wasn't allowed in just because of something simple like her little body.

Of the five people currently visiting this shop, there were zero brakes installed. Kazuhiko, being only a single shining example of that notion, had been set on permanent cruise control for quite some time. Such was even the case as his girth began the long, arduous journey to the end of Kimiko's mouth, the beginning of her throat, and further still. Even so, she was the one claiming there would be no 'chill' as he put it. "Say that in fifteen~" he said cheekily. By his approximation, fifteen minutes from this very moment would have him in a state he enjoyed reaching. For now, he'd enjoy a few pictures of that trademark glare with a mouthful of dick ─ and the accompanying nostalgic feeling of a maw packed with dense mana to force his way through. "You know, unless the exact opposite tickles your fancy. I'm guessing one extreme or the other~"

Two against one ─ that was something Yugi had gotten used to so, so long ago. Ari and Miko joined one another in addressing the matter of his 'cheating' mechanics when playing games of any sort. Alas, what they said could never be enough. "I also agree. But you know what? Forcing a draw isn't the same as allowing one either, is it? I only made myself king of one thing, and it wasn't games~" he emphasized with additional purpose. Regarding intention versus outcome, he didn't think any of it mattered. In his experiences across time and space, those things often failed to maintain the proper order anyway. "It still matters, mostly. Like if I say I intend to bend you over that counter over there, but I end up folding your legs back instead, you're still missing something... even if the outcome is still totally worth it in the end~" he insisted without hesitation, adding a cheeky wink as if to imply an active intention or two. The current rate of progression between them had Yugi considering the time they had available in this store, and how long the Jovians would remain specifically. As he contemplated, more words were shared with... well, once again his cock instead of him. Even if she went on to take that shaft between her lips as if it were a singular article, it was Yugi who decided to coat it in dense mana. "Keep it up. At this rate, I'll bring out the other. Let's not forget how that went last time," he warned. Ah, but there was once again more from Miko, who still sought involvement. Shifting blame as if it mattered, twisting words he'd spoken for other purposes, and abusing a tested and proven method of receiving favorable responses ─ such was the way of Iino Miko in moments like this. "Could've just gone into the dressing room with something that won't give me more work to do when this is over. Either way, it doesn't work like that. What's the pay gonna be? I'm not fixing a fourth thing in that body for cheap today. And I'll have to limit my output again? Yeah, top dollar."

No breaks. That was how Kimiko saw things as well. She'd be waiting for this more mature version and even saw him marinating in their earlier interaction, such was exactly the sort of thing she was looking for when she came here. His pictures, for what they were worth, would be good for him she figured, but for now, she'd simply enjoy what she had going on. The density of the mana within her mouth and throat was one, thing, but there was always something different about the sensation given by the swirling storm within Kazuhiko's cock. "Don't know how I'll feel yet, just keep it up~" she claimed which was true. She was the type to enjoy and switch without hesitation, and it would be fine for her to figure out exactly which version of herself she'd be by the end. Until then, she'd continue to glare upwards, staring into Kazuhiko's face as he used her mouth and throat.

At the same time, Ari was busy speaking with a tool and not really acknowledging the one attached to it. Such was her own nature in light of the sort of interruption she'd suffered. "If I wanted to deal with someone being insufferable, I'd have stayed home," that was Ari's cheeky reply to his stance. He might have made himself king of a single thing, but that didn't stop his cheat ability from running rampant on many a fun thing that could have had much more varied outcomes. At the same time, the lad felt the need to further explain his stance on intentions and outcomes. Ari would argue something specific, "You spend too much time doing things out of order. Though neither of those options sound like ones I'd say no to," she commented almost absently. At the same time she continued the work of her mouth seeming to relax and play with her tongue and mouth along his shaft, she'd opened her maw and allowed him inside, remaining somewhat quiet while she glared at him waiting for the final say on Iino Miko's involvement as well as the actual reason for her being here. "I don't care what happened last time, this is this time and the hello I am taking care of all on my own. And you still haven't told me what is so important that you kept me from victory," she sassed him as she removed him from her mouth but still kept up her licking behavior. Such was her nature in an odd way.

Speaking of natures, perhaps osmeone did have some sort of break, and it was Iino Miko, surprisingly enough. All this talk and Yugi the man she'd started calling Daddy fromt his day forward, seemed very reluctant to do what she wanted. All his attitude and demand for extra wasn't something that Miko expected for so simple a reason as 'having to fix her' again afterwards. She'd give anything to any of the people he was attached to, but she wouldn't simply be accepting any behavior all the time. "It's an important day for our younger selves. I avoided going with them on purpose because I won't get in the way of some of the most treasured images in Kazuchii's collection. But fine," she said without further explanation. HIs present responses, applied that strange itch to the back of her mind, the one which made her feel challenged, she'd deal with that in her own way, and maybe do something else just as extreme as whatever he thought was problematic about what she was doing already. She didn't go on to explain what she'd be doing in the mean time, she simply moved further towards the edge of the magic carpet. She pouted as she laid back obviously choosing a different thing to do instead. She closed her eyes, 'It's okay little me. You have a lot of fun with a lot of things later... and remember, you're in control of you, unless you choose to surrender, box it~' she thought absently. Iino Miko didn't like being ignored, extorted, nor left out... but everyone already knew that, though not everyone understood if there was any real consequence to saying no to her.

Kimiko may not have known how she'd feel as their session progressed, but Kazuhiko knew how she could feel based on his current memory of this day's photos. Moreover, he knew one thing that absolutely had to remain, even if every other picture he took changed. Such would be stated indirectly in his retort. "I don't know the whole of it. Things are already a little different, but... full and sticky. You'll feel full and sticky~" Kazu assured as his free hand rested atop Kimiko's head. He'd be thrusting into her face henceforth, diving deeper every few thrusts to ensure he had various shots at various points. "Hell, maybe pregnant if I had my body from my own time here. That's what I start thinking when you look at me like that~" he admitted. "Or we could try another potentially galaxy-ending thing like they did♥~"

Speaking of dangerous combinations, Yugi acknowledged one happening solely between Ari's demeanor and her actions. That casual disconnect she made between her active tool of choice and the person attached to it was, admittedly, always something he found appealing. Given his own nature however, Yugi's favorite part about it often became breaking down that barrier ─ and her with it whenever possible. Bypassing the matter of his cheat ability and other apparent annoyances, Ari claimed he spent too much time living in the wrong order. Even so, the cheeky add-ins he offered were agreeable in the moment. He'd keep that in mind, but also make note of something else as her mouth kept slathering his shaft. "And just like that, I exist again. Who needs to go in the right order? Skipping the middle bits is how I get to live moments like this at will. Besides, it lets people like us take our sweet time without interrupting anyone's schedule. You could come on vacation with us and still make it back in time to play that winning hand. What do you say?" he asked. Of course Yugi knew he'd yet to open his mouth about this summoning's purpose, but how was he to do so promptly? Time-travelers weren't always punctual, especially in moments like this. His eyes were glued to the woman's glaring face as tongue-lashing remained unimpeded by conversation. "Oh, I guess I didn't huh? Well, I wanted to invite you to a thing. I'm not sure if it aligns to the current you, but... I owe you something, and you owe me something else. I wanted you at a party, and to know who else is free around your time."

As for Miko, her huffy nature was showing itself in full form already. First though, was her counterargument to the notion of entering that dressing room. However important she knew Kazuhiko's images to be, she thought to avoid spoiling the moment by inserting herself. To that, Yugi had a few things to say. "You make it sound like he won't get those pictures anyway, or that they'll somehow be worse for your involvement. Suit yourself," he said. Yugi had no reason to be bothered by Miko's brattier side in this instance, but he remained acutely aware that something was stewing in her mind. Oh well. Whatever she took from his lack of desire to take on more unnecessary labor was something he'd leave her to until it became relevant. If nothing else, he thought it might actually be something worth seeing... maybe.

Kazuhiko and Kimiko were busy having a relatively worry free time. Though Kimiko was unsure of exactly how she'd feel, it seemed that Kazuhiko had a couple of ideas, "Full and sticky, huh? One of those things is way more likely than the other~" she said almost teasingly. At the same time, the movement of his cock into the deeper reaches of her mouth and throat were sensations to be appreciated. She'd continue fellating, seeming to melt into the activity, glaring becoming less prominent as she fell into a more casual state of being. Still there were potentially more ideas on the ways Kimiko could be treated and how she might feel. According to Kazuhiko pregnant might be one of the ways, if he was his full self, such was the kind of thought he had, "Ara? I'm pretty sure those kinds of thoughts live freely in your soul... hardly an activity necessary~" she added as if amused by it. Though weird interdimensional time and space babies were indeed not really what she wanted to make at any given point, the making part was always fun. "Oh? well, ending a galaxy or two wouldn't be the worst thing I did on any day, especially not with you~" she flirted with very little shame. Ah well, if she had to fix something it wouldn't be the worst thing... she was already aware of a few minor changes which had to be taking place here.

At the same time, Ari was treating Yugi to her usual attitude. A normal disconnect between the personal wielder and the object worthy of her affection. It was her nature to address important matters first and deal with everything else after the fact. Several words were shared by Yugi most of them having to do with the goodness of living life in the random way he did. Such was his way and that of Kimiko but not something most would do for more than a vacation. "Your existence was never in question. You guys are hardly known for being able to get people back to their precise placements, though if that's a guarantee..." she said cheekily. "I wouldn't be opposed to spending a bit of extra time, but isn't that dangerous given my current existence within this place?" she added almost casually. Still she'd continue even as she noted the quiet and shifting of Iino Miko. Whatever the girl was plotting, never in the history of being a woman, had one uttered the word 'fine' the way she had, and it not been followed by some sort of maelstrom. "I hardly know what others lives are like right just now, obviously we are bored enough to be playing cards so there are no world ending moments happening right now. I assume quite a few might be willing to attend such a thing under the right circumstances. Admittedly, it is quite strange that I was pulled to a time period like this just for that..." she said casually as she went back to what she'd been doing. Such a thing could have been asked of nearly anyone within their shared friend group, ah well.

Meanwhile, Miko had gone to quiet herself. She was speaking to her self, within the confines of her mind. Yes, she was being huffy and throwing a minor tantrum but... from her perspective it was justified. After all, she'd been brought here simply to actively move around the body of her younger self. If she was just going to be abandoned because of the work involved in keeping her involved he could have just let her sleep and cut the middle man and she could have continued enjoying her full lunch. To the words offered by Yugi she only scoffed, "That's not what it's about, but like I said... fine." she repeated still huffy. She was fully willing to forego her own involvement in Kazuhiko's current bout so that he could fully enjoy, not just from his current perspective, but from that of his younger self. Instead, she allowed her mind to drift, and her consciousness to do the same... whatever she'd be getting up to, she'd leave Yugi to his current bout too and amuse herself adrift in a dream. She was nice like that...

According to Kimiko, the likeliness between her being 'full' and being 'sticky' were not quite equal. True enough, this body didn't have nearly the amount of mana to offer as what he'd become used to. There were a few major events necessary to reach the pinnacle, but... surely he could manage something. "Well, definitely sticky. Full too, if you're not careful~" he warned. There were quite a few techniques in Kazuhiko's arsenal that could still manage something. If he could fill quicker than she could consume, he'd still make good on his word. Ah, but that remained a gamble. Kazu was far more interested in ensuring a good time all around than achieving that sort of victory. "They do, huh? It's been like that as long as I can remember. It doesn't even matter if I've already had one with somebody ─ especially one of you," he stated. As for the idea presented, it seemed Kimiko didn't mind risking a galaxy or two. They had done worse things in the past, hadn't they? Kazuhiko managed to look just slightly sheepish at the thought, even as he finally reached the depths of Kimiko's throat and ensured the best picture angle was achieved of the act. "Oi! You're the one who didn't explain multiverse theory in relation to cosmic cyclones or whatever! You can't be counting that one!"

Yugi's existence was never in question... to anyone except the world itself, and in one specific case, everyone upon it. Such a hilarious notion that was. As for how the clause related to here and now, perhaps he and Kimiko didn't have the best track record for timely returns. They were a bit spacey on occasion, but a bit of focus always allowed success... bar any extreme circumstances outside of their control. "It's more a guarantee now than ever. Where we are currently, Paradox has been running from us on sight. He'll probably follow Kazu, but... when won't he do that?" Yugi said before considering the ramifications of bringing this woman along for a party. "It's not actually dangerous unless you make contact with yourself ─ not with the state you're in now. I didn't call you here through local systems; you passed through the Realm of Eternal Slumber itself to get here. You're... mostly anomalous, like us. You can have an effect on the world, but the world won't know it was you," he explained the best way he could manage. As for the others he requested information on, Ari pointed out the state of peace they were experiencing ─ enough to enjoy casual card games. She thought it strange to personally be the one called upon, but that was likely due to some missing information from Yugi. "Oh... I might know more precisely when you're from then. Light spoiler? Keep your eyes on Uranus; it's gonna get crazy exciting. Maybe. Anyway, me calling you specifically has to do with that favor. See, the idea of a party came up because somebody was breaking out her stripper moves on me a little while ago. So..."

As for that someone with her apparent stripper moves, Miko was observed putting herself in a very suspicious position at the carpet's edge. Difficult as it was to peel one's attention away from the blonde currently tonguing his shaft, Yugi couldn't successfully divert his focus fully. Something bothersome was likely on the horizon ─ the sort of response he'd been dealing with for millennia. Alas, Miko's consciousness was no longer on this plane by the time he thought to speak on the matter. "Tch. Something dumb's gonna happen. Nobody ever thinks it through enough," he complained, finishing mental musings that had been going on for most of the dispute with Miko.

Kimiko understood the nature of their current bodies. She was much more likely to end the day sticky instead of full, but there were a few caveats to that. Ones which the more mature version of Kazuhiko had no doubt learned of a long time before now. "I'm only ever as careful as I need to be~" Kimiko affirmed as he moved about within her throat. She was happy to offer him his pictures, happier still to be receiving the type of attitude and disposition she generally preferred. Moving on from this point, the knowledge of impregnating an individual wasn't something to stop Kazuhiko's actions. No instead it was the sort of thing which only seemed to set him off more, "Words like that are only really encouraging to people like us. Keep it up♥~" Kimiko encouraged. She had no issue with a lot of things but this particular meeting wasn't one which needed a new life, but that didn't mean it wouldn't be the end result. Amusement ensued as her features softened and she experienced the fun of this sort of domination. A baby, a storm, a galaxy's end, nothing was too much for certain kinds of people. "Oh? Of course it counts. I did try and explain and you were just like... throw away the plan~" Kimiko teased gently. Of course, she fully endorsed his behavior as she tended to do, but that didn't matter long term.

The specification of a guarantee for Ari came with a notion of one known as 'Paradox' running from the duo of black haired individuals. "Ah, I understand... still not quite a guarantee but okay," she confirmed as she continued to do what she was going to do, her mouth and tongue playing with a cock while Yugi explained the general situation to her. The specifics for her stay were that she not make contact with her other self, and that she could affect the world with her person as she was otherwise, having come through a very specific channel to arrive in the first place. "Stay away from my younger self mostly easy... I think," she said well, whatever the case she was apparently in for a little vacation she might as well continue enjoying herself. Her explanation for the day also came with light spoilers, which included for their time of peace keeping an eye on 'Uranus'. She knew of that planet and its newest 'owners' surely they weren't secretly evil or anything like that, "The tech planet? Those kids seemed pretty well behaved, what is there a robot uprising coming?" she said almost sarcastically. As for the little one, well, it would mostly depend on how mature the version he'd pulled forth was, time would tell... though from an outside perspective there were a few possibilities.

At the same time, a notice of something 'dumb' happening was stated. Things weren't often thought through all the way, Iino Miko was known for executing plans without thinking them all the way through, but there was an ingrained process for her. One such one, was taking place in the space of her dream... she was being pulled into a large meeting room, one which had multiple versions of her... seated at a large table. All of their faces in shadow but their voices clear as day. She paced in front of the 'Council' as she would have called it and frowned. "What? Why am I here instead of executing the plan!" Miko said seemingly enraged. A pair of large antlers and a gentle voice answered first, "Maybe because you're all riled up... and this sort of emergency meeting was allocated for keeping us out of the bad kind of punishments? Ones that you, Sina and Suzu often get us into~" That little elafia's voice was always recognizable. "I have to agree, this seems like the sort of situation we need to think about before we make a full decision. You haven't yet processed all the information. You're always in control of yourself, unless you submit... that includes to us," mentioned a voice which seemed soft and completely analytical. "We all know we get a bit caught up on the excitement. we gotta take a minute or two to breathe, and... maybe finish the actual brainstorming part of the plan and figure out what sparked it?" a happier sounding version of her mentioned without judging the girl for her initial reaction. "I am always one to burn the bridge, but even I think you might have jumped straight into the fire this time. We aren't fond of patience but maybe just a little will help?" another voice mentioned with little feathers sticking up at the side of her head gently swishing in the wind. "Look it seems like you're all ganging up on me now...Why am I like this?" Miko questioned while pouting. That being said, if a council of Mikos had appeared she was probably overreacting. She'd learned about her own 'negative emotional response' a long time ago, and this was part of the plan she enacted to keep herself out of as much trouble as possible. So, a conversation with this Council while she gave the information she had and tried to convince them to side with her would mean taking the time to fully process all the information of the recent time...

To be only as careful as she needed to be, implied that Kimiko wasn't exercising much care at all. Kazuhiko had reason to believe his original plan was fully intact with a line like that. A clear smirk appeared on his face, and the hand atop Kimiko's head clenched with locks of her hair betwixt its fingers. Kimiko's encouragement was more than he needed. In fact, he would have proceeded to thrust roughly into her throat without any sort of prompting ─ and indeed he did. These things could always be just a bit... sloppier, Kazu believed. "Mutual blame for whatever happens, then. Not the first time, not the last," Kazu decided. There would be no overarching meticulous plans today, as yes... he still had a habit of throwing those away. Whatever 'cosmic cyclone' they were discussing was a shining example of such moments, as Kimiko's explanation of galaxy-level fornication was considered completely unnecessary back then. "Can that be considered trying? You just gave me a bunch of cheeky hints and expected me to get it. You know what it's like to 69 yourself? I didn't have the focus for next-level magic stuff!" he argued.

Meanwhile, it seemed Ari was leaning in the direction of participating in an upcoming party. She needed only to keep away from herself in this timeline, and the creature known as Paradox wouldn't be drawn to her... probably. Even if that did happen, he and Kimiko had no issue driving the creature off. Whatever the case, Yugi found himself briefly distracted by thoughts of Ari and her existing bedroom situation at home. So often did the thought of one man having a better time than all others, in a certain way, appear. "Damn that was a tough one to replicate," he mused aloud. "Oh. Whoops. Meant for that to be in my head," he clarified, glancing into Ari's face again. Regarding the danger of Uranus, there was technically something of a robot uprising in Ari's near future. Also technically, however... there wasn't a robot uprising at all. Yugi would have some trouble getting to that bit. "Uh... well... y'see..." he stammered initially, due either to Ari's efforts or to the difficult topic at hand. "... They're good people, honestly. But... yes? Technically? Let's go with robot uprising," he decided in the end. "Aaaanyway! Since you've already got that getup on you, are party shows on the menu? Regardless of your answer, is a now show on the menu?"

Kimiko found herself being used in precisely the manner she preferred as time continued on. A hand in her hair, moving her head back at forth at the preferred speed of the person involved, while she gazed up at him with smug satisfaction. The wetness of her throat was one thing, but combined with the pressure of her mana would only add tot he sloppiness of the experience. As for his words, she was willing to accept his proposal. "Equal fault, equal blame, equal benefits. Sounds good to me. Pleasure doing business with you, Ouki♥~" Kimiko mentioned as if it was the most amusing thing in the world. Well, it truly was given how often she wanted to find herself in this man's company. As for his clause about distractions and why he couldn't focus on the words she spoke to him, she had but one thing to say, "Yes, of course I've 69'd myself, life gets boring when there is no one else around. And yes I did try to explain it, I wasn't completely aware of how much tunnel vision you get..." she explained away her own technical inactivity in that particular case, but it had all worked out in the end, which was all that really mattered to her in the first place.

At the same time, Ari was busy having her mouth and soon enough her hands occupied by Yugi's cock. After a bit of a mouth based inspection, she went about running her hand along his cock again... she'd do so as if measuring it, checking it, learning it all over again. His words while she acted, didn't seem to be related to what they were discussing and after a moment he clarified that he'd meant to keep it in his head. "Uh-huh, not going to question that... I know I don't have the tolerance for what goes on in the busy minds of your type of person," she sassed just a little. Beyond this point, apparently there was a robot uprising somewhere in her near future. The leaders of Uranus were good people according to this one, and she could trust his judgement on that much, beyond her own observations. "Well, I'll be on the look out for that then, but robots shouldn't be too much of a problem at this point," she mused just a bit. Beyond that her hands traveled down all the way to cup his sac and seemingly amuse herself with that as well all the while he spoke of her clothing and a show or two. "It would depend on the crowd," she mentioned about the party show. "A private show, is an odd request in this instance, but not something I am opposed to..." she stated honestly. If he wanted to see her move about in her current outfit, she'd do so, but there was always the problem of this lot not actually being about the show in a more earnest sense. Handsy they'd be as soon as she stepped away from touching them instead, but such was the usual form of exchange in those cases.

While those things took place, Miko stood at the precipice of her own dream in front of a council formed of various incarnations of herself. "You are like this, and thus we are like this because we act on instinct, and we all trust our instincts. We all draw our conclusions based on the information we are given and act in the moment. We are not usually wrong, but that doesn't mean we can't take more time to make us... more right. Besides we exist like this to help when one of us can't see past our own feelings and emotions to process information, it is a problem we all share when we are in control to various extremes," The soft analytical voice said without hesitation. "So, we do think I'm over-reacting! Is everyone going to let me take one step forward just to stop me today?!" Miko argued with her selves. "Whoa, we aren't the enemy here, we just want to make sure you aren't about to upset us all more. We don't have all the information yet...No need to make a bonfire of a bridge we're going to try and walk across, or in your case sit on..." mentioned the one with feathers atop her head as she leaned against one hand while staring down her nose at her other self. "We all know, I am all in on most things, but all we could pick up from you is you wanna fuck shit up because you were told no. That's hardly a plan and definitely not the kind of thing to go against a mind like that with..." said the one who seemed most excitable. Miko was pacing in front of her own council, hearing their words. They were right, her plan wasn't well thought out out, and she didn't know that her assumptions would come to fruition the way they appeared. She didn't like being told no, and she didn't like being excluded after being summoned just to basically chauffeur her young unconscious self around the city. These were the important parts, but... it could be more complex of a situation than she was making it. "You can't stop the notes which leave your lips and you can't stop a song you've already played. It won't be stifled and everything connected will reverberate from that point forward. But that doesn't mean you can't play that same song later, when the notes are confirmed true and your hands aren't shaking~" that voice was playful gentle and almost subtly manipulative. A hidden with a three ringed halo and a pair of wings on either side of her head. "I don't like when we make sense while I am angry," Miko huffed seeming to resign herself to patience, while she worked though the evidence she'd already been given and let her council of selves talk her out of flying off the handle before she was absolutely certain of her actions. "I'm in control of me... I'll think about it a bit more then, since no one agrees with me... I obviously missed something," Miko said while sighing. "How about a bath, you do some of your best thinking in the tub~" mentioned the elafia, who understood herself. A nod from Miko had the room shifting and that podium with all of her forms in shadow would instead shift into a large luxurious bath with a style like a Greek public bath.

As he thrusted full-shaft into Kimiko's increasingly damp mouth, the girl confirmed performing sex acts such as 69 on herself. That clause was far more important than her attempted explanation during his state of tunnel vision. In fact, the thought and visualization of it now was cause for more tunnel vision, even as Kazu rested his cock deep in her esophagus. "Wait what? Really? Where the hell was I?! You have to know that's on my list, and no it doesn't count if you're doing it with Sakura!" he griped energetically. From that point forward, it seemed Kazu's excitement would be manifesting in his hips ─ primarily through a series of thrusts that were now beginning to stir a storm within that dressing room.

Meanwhile, Ari spoke to her own lack of attention span for the life Yugi and Kimiko lived. Keeping track of time-related occurrences that never happened in chronological order was quite the chore initially, but it seemed so free-flowing now. Someone like Ari didn't need to concern herself with the extra thoughts as such. "No worries; the rest of you have enough on your plates. We've got the timey-wimey stuff covered," he stated confidently. Less confident, however, was his reaction to the robot uprising they spoke of on Uranus. It wasn't so cut-and-dry, as most things weren't... but the caveats of this particular event were bothersome to many. "Yeah, it should be mostly fine. Oh, and totally absolutely definitely unrelated... make sure they've established a proper life and death cycle sooner rather than later, yeah?" he requested. Moving on from that, there were far more immediately imperative things such as Ari busying her hands. Hers was an interesting method of progress one couldn't resist acknowledging. He didn't speak about it, but his resting expression while watching told all necessary tales. If that didn't... surely an incessantly throbbing member would. Though perhaps that physical reaction had something to do with her interest in his recent request. The private show he asked about was one thing, but the other... apparently depended on the crowd present. Not one to avoid something incredible, he'd have to be selective about potential viewers then. "The crowd would be... us four here, or at least some of us. As for the rest, how about this? I'll limit the party to whoever you're comfortable with as part of the crowd. If you'll do it for a select few, give me your list and it's done~" Yugi agreed easily. "I'll even take a private show on your terms if you're keen to put one on. Fair?"

Kimiko remained in the middle of a conversation while also having a thick cock rammed down her throat, in the dressing room of a men's clothing shop. At the same time she was relaying information about a time in which she performed the sex act 69 between two incarnations of herself. Of course, Kazuhiko claimed such a thing was on his list.... and wondered where he had been when such an event took place. He also specified that he didn't count anything Kimiko did as Sakura to fit the criteria she mentioned. "Iia, I wasn't counting Saku-chan, though that does happen," she said knowing Kazuhiko had been there for a few such moments. "No, one time I dressed myself and Miki as French Maids, we were doing some cleaning and ended up doing some cleaning... that version of me is too soft to not tease~" she mentioned. In his excitement he was moving around more vigorously, kicking up a storm which was being compressed by density as Kimiko swallowed down on his throat and appreciated the extra physicality of the moment. He was always worth appreciating for exactly this moment. Such was doing quite a bit for her already and her loins were currently soaking her bikini bottoms as she accepted his treatment.

Meanwhile, Ari was being told not to worry about the details. Time travel and all of its, minor issues weren't something for the normal people who had to live moment to moment to worry about. Yugi and Kimiko were willing to take such a thing onto themselves and that was something everyone could rest easy while knowing. The confidence of his sense of responsibility towards time-travel and its caveats made for acceptance. "Hai, I'll leave it to you," she offered casually. Still his confidence waivered a bit when he spoke of Uranus and the future robot problem. Specifically he said it wasn't connected but mentioned the need for an established death cycle on that planet before anything else took place. "Uh-huh, when you say it like that, I have to assume robots are more alive than anyone would like to admit. That doesn't bother me but... I'll make sure that happens for them," she said of making sure they attained death mechanics. Though a person who dealt deaths quite frequently she didn't have a direct bit of control, so... it would be an asked for or delegated task in this case. All the while she kept her inspection with an occasional lick or two in response to those throbs. The number of men who seemed interested in the way she treated their manhood specifically was something surprising. "Ara... interested as always~" she mused as she heard his request and thought it over. "If I am thinking of the guest list, you four are always fine, so are the Jovians in general, the red Martian, Hiru is fine too, Egyptians are also always great for parties... and also," she paused before speaking almost not wanting to say something. "My brother and his wife, I'd do plenty in front of that group," she punctuated that statement with a long lick from the base of his shaft up to the tip while she continued to fondle him. "If a private dance is an option the rest of the list can be a bit more flexible, big parties do happen from time to time," she commented letting more information about her current space in time become free for his use. It didn't escape her notice that there were some caveats about the Jovians in general, at least partially having to do with the girl 'sleeping'.

Speaking of sleeping a group of Mikos were... casually bathing. After several rounds of scrubbing backs, washing hair, and small conversations and playfulness. It seemed the first stress and the emergency of Miko's arrival and been rubbed out quite a bit. So much so that she was currently leaning in a deep exceedingly hot bath with her head laid back and her eyes closed. She was softly speaking about her current problem and why she was being emotional. "It wasn't just that he said no... he called me here. He put me in this younger form of me and is punishing me for it. I don't think that part is fair..." Miko mentioned. "Yeah, but is it like a hard no, or is it like a not right now no. Like you still haven't explained why he called up anyone else, if you were already paired off," excited one mentioned while resting her own head back against a pillar. "Yes this information is important. Because we are still you, we understand why you feel dejected. And I am sure most of us would back you up if you're actually being rejected or challenged right now," the calm one mentioned while allowing just her feet to dangle into the heated water. "Hm, oh right. He called her up to ask her about a party he is planning..." Miko finally mentioned. "And what are you not invited?" asked the fiery redhead from her side with her feathers drooping due to heat. "Well, when we were talking about it yeah, but who knows when that is going to be... I might not even be the one going to the party at all. Should I have to suffer for a me from some other point in time?" she mentioned still pouting. "But you also might be? Isn't it worth making sure you aren't going to be included before you punish him for excluding you extra? Punishments should fit crimes and all that..." the one with the chipper but mature voice mentioned. Miko supposed under this logic she might be jumping to conclusions. There was a great deal of unknown information included she was currently invited to the party. But if it wasn't her and she was simply being punished after she'd helped out she'd be completely justified in anything she did. At the same time... if it wasn't what she thought it was and she acted too hastily she'd definitely end up completely excluded. Thinking about it while calm, she realized she'd been being bratty, but it was easy to react that way without all the information, even now she didn't have it all. "We aren't saying you can't be angry or that your feelings are invalid. We are just saying you should verify all the pieces before making any rash decisions that you can't take back..." the elafia had the final word which Miko heard and nodded to. She'd thought a long time before now that she'd listen to herself, she didn't know when this entire council intervention had started, but... it was quite useful for working through an overflow of emotions. If she was being honest, she'd definitely made a few rash decisions even as just her normal self... if all of them suffered from a lack of clarity when they were in charge, it was best to trust one of the ones outside of it for advice.

As Kimiko continued speaking, she gave only more bothersome information about her 'selfcest' event. She'd separated herself from an Avatar that looked like a blonde version of herself, and done a bit of cosplay... as two French maids. The contrast between that Avatar and herself was one thing, but the choice of dress was another. Kazuhiko was outright slamming his dick into her throat, drenched and weighted balls slapping the girl's chin by the time he thought past the distracting mental images enough to respond. "What the hell, Ishy?! You did a French maid thing, and didn't invite me?! You know that's in my top five!" he exclaimed. "Did you make it a bubble? If it's a bubble, I want it!" he demanded beyond all else.

Artoria's assumption was not exactly an assumption at all. The robots they discussed were far more than mechanical parts. He knew she was unbothered when it came to killing, whether robots, people, monsters or... most creatures. His warning had nothing to do with a moral compass, but he knew better than most what it was like to deal with a planet of the dead ─ one that had no built-in mechanics to cycle souls. No one should have to deal with that. That didn't matter here and now, though. What did matter, was Ari being right twice ─ the second time regarding his interest. How could he be anything but interested in the moment? "Hardly room to be anything else. You've got such a thing for doing this in the middle of a casual conversation, it's like a tick. It's cute~" he surmised about her approach to 'servicing' another. How many times had he been hanging out with this one, chatting up a storm just to find her inspecting and tending to his dick at random? Tending to a shaft the way she tended swords and the like had long since become one of her most endearing qualities, even if it typically accompanied callousness toward said shaft's owner. Though... there was always a chance he was an exception, or one of few to know of this? He'd never bothered to find out. Whatever the case, a party list had been established to allow a show of the highest quality. Yugi could settle for that even if no one else came along. What was that last mention, though? Oh no. Before anything like a private dance happened here and now, the future had to be discussed... and so did the past due to that mention of Ari's brother. "So it did get to you. I'm not judging. Between the two of us, they got me too, a long time ago. Kind of weird though, isn't it? I didn't think you'd go for uh... that kind of night," he said carefully, knowing that brother of hers to be reported as a... different sort of partner to the group he often associated with. Maybe another theory of his held more weight than previously assumed?

The amount of fun Kimiko was currently having was quite high. The fact that she could have her face abused with such reckless abandon by simply sharing a few words was always one of Kazuhiko's more amusing qualities. She didn't ever have to do too much, she could say within the realm of being cute and subtly manipulate the situation at hand. In this particular case simply mentioning a few key words, seemed to leave the lad forgetting himself. She felt the slap of his sac against her chin as he moved within her throat. French Maids were in his top five? She was at least casually aware of this fact, how could she not invite him? Well... that as a slightly more complicated issue, regardless she was getting more of what she wanted by teasing him with the ideas, so she'd keep doing it. "Well, French maid is a pretty common thing to do... of course I gave it a try. You might be over-reacting~" she mused almost cheekily a hint of smugness creeping into her visage. "Would I make something like that a bubble? It doesn't seem like it needed one, surely you don't want something like that~" she said in a snarky tone as she accepted the rough treatment enough to feel the collapse of her walls around nothing as she orgasmed. It was always fun provoking people like Kazuhiko so she'd keep doing it.

Meanwhile, Ari was having pointed out, her natural state of caring. Her busy hands and need for tactile stimulation often left her doing things with her hands while engaged in casual conversation. In one life, any casual situation would have seen her pulling apart and cleaning a gun while she spoke of her day and experiences. In another, a casual conversation with a sword she cleaned while it couldn't answer her was another. In this one... well, she'd find herself casually inspecting and caring for a cock the way she would a sword, even if the person attached to it, was an outright annoyance to her. Still, such an oddity of her personality in this case was called, cute. Emerald blazing eyes would soon be contrasted by a blushing face and a slightly terse expression, "This is not the sort of thing to call me cute over," she stated abruptly. "The audacity of this one," she murmured before returning her attention to the place it belonged most. As for a thing that did get to her, there was a bit of an oddity among Ari and her most direct family member, but it wasn't the sort of thing she talked about in most situations. As for the kind of night that particular male could provide it was a bit different from the original thought, "It's kind of weird that I ended up caught up in it, but not too odd at all when one considers how this vessel came to be..." she said with a little sigh. "I know you aren't judging, and it isn't the type of night I go for... it actually started off as an annoyance I maintain because of that wife of his and his softness," she explained in a roundabout way. "I got annoyed watching and it spiraled out of control. But then once something starts... you know how it is, it creates an itch that needs a specific kind of answer," she concluded. "Actually that is a bit embarrassing isn't it? But you get it..." she said still mostly talking to his cock. If one did any odd amount of intimacy with a family member, the line which blurred once magic was introduced was not one which was easy to clean up, nor did it seem like the sort of thing which required it.

Speaking of cleaning up, Miko had come to a few conclusions. And with her council of selves, found calm and decided rather handedly to put off any revenge until it was rightfully earned. "I really did need that time to think..." she mused softly. "Yeah, I know what you mean... admittedly, sometimes I need to think less but we don't have to do it alone," said the elafia while waving around to all of them. "Indeed, even those of us who spend most of our time thinking have our thoughts clouded occasionally by emotional disturbance. It seems to be a core part of our beings," mentioned that same calm one who was currently behind Miko holding her head in a lap which molded to her neck like memory foam. "Yeah, but we'd want it to be an endearing trait, not a negative one, so... we decided it was best if we made some consults when we're feeling particularly emotional, whether that emotion is positive or negative. This is your first time in one of these since you're our central self," mentioned the excitable one. "Yeah, but it seems to be working out pretty well, even I need to be stopped from time to time," mentioned the redhead. "I know we all agreed to let what our faces do individually be mostly our own business, but does that mean you've all been on an emotional bender and no one told me?" Miko asked of her selves. "Not a bender per se, instead each of us seems to have a few crash out moments, we'll call it that," the melodic one mentioned almost sheepishly. There was obviously a story there, as Miko's eyes opened an her head turned to look at each of the ones present, it would seem that most were looking a bit sheepish right at the moment. Everyone present apparently had a moment or two they'd ratheer not discuss directly.

Right this moment, it seemed Kazuhiko was just at the mercy of Kimiko's antics. He was fully aware what the chance of that was, but it didn't matter. Knowledge of her methods didn't make her stop, after all. She argued that French maids were a common enough trope that she obviously had to try. Did that mean he was overreacting though? Absolutely not. She knew herself to be one of his favorite people to look at under any situation, and she knew what he thought about the French maid look. Not telling him about it until now was downright criminal. Surely he came to mind... right? "Rude!" was all he could say initially. Kimiko argued the purpose of making a 'bubble' around that scene, but never did she say there wasn't one. She did, however, present the idea that he wouldn't want something like that. The more he thought about the fact that she was only trying to get a rise out of him, the more she succeeded in doing so. Ravaging her face certainly wasn't enough anymore; he had to do something far more intense. "Goddamnit you know I want it and I know you've got it! But fine! Ass, now!" he demanded, albeit not without thrusting to the deepest reaches of her throat yet again. This time, he'd do so while depositing a mere sample of seed where he found rest.

Back on the floating carpet, another sort of priceless reaction of a different nature was occurring. Yugi counted himself among a rare few who had, and would, see this particular face reddened from within. For her to say her current behavior was no reason to call her cute, she was certainly adding to the overall cuteness with such a reaction. Further going on to address his member about some audacity, was cuter still as what seemed to be some sort of escape tactic. "Even if it wasn't then, it definitely is now. That's one of the cutest reactions across space-time, I guarantee," he argued confidently. "Honestly, it riles me up more than most things," he added. There would be a strange segue a few moments later. Strange turns of events led many toward endeavors once thought impossible, immoral, and even repulsive. He was a victim, and so too was she... and all of it was fine. Stranger still though, was how Ari took such a path at all. Her third or fourth cycle as an individual involved some odd circumstances he knew of, but still... her brother? Even if it made sense how she reached that point, he couldn't imagine the execution after his own involvement with that group. "I completely understand the annoyance. Guin's got the kind of body and attitude that demand a certain amount of... err... absolute disrespect, I'll say. Too much heart, not enough degen. But hey... it makes room for guys like me, so who am I to judge?" he wondered aloud. "But you know all about that part; you cause the same effect. So, did you ever actually scratch that itch? Because I've been dealing with one of my own since I decided to call you."

Kimiko's antics were ones which she always used. Like many she saw no reason to change herself after achieving true acceptance. What was more, since her antics worked so well, she'd had time to perfect them over time. In this case, she'd dangled something rather simple in front of Kazuhiko, just the thought of a pair of her existences in French Maid outfits and it was enough to have him using her face and abusing her throat. "How am I rude?" she questioned almost sweetly. There was a distinct contrast between her tone and cadence and the roughness being presented but that was always necessary. Still her teasing seemed to be even more worthwhile than she thought, a demand was made along with the idea that she knew what he wanted. He wanted that experience and she'd already told him what she wanted, and now he was apt to give it to her. Still, she'd end up swallowing as he came to rest within her throat after a particularly powerful thrust. Kimiko's hips were shaking gently as a demand was made and her core tightened as she knew that she'd be getting exactly what she'd asked for. Kimiko would begin pulling back after she settled, leaving his cock slathered in a mixture of her saliva and whatever was left the expulsion that she didn't swallow. Just the same she looked up at him afterwards with a grin on her face. "If that's what you want~" she said nicely before getting up to turn around. She'd present her ass in its entirety those soaked bottoms in the way but seeming to stretch over her folds and exposing the pinkness of her asshole through and around that fabric. She shook her bottom in the air as she bent over in front of him, peeking back as she planted her hands on the floor. "Like this? Or did you have something else in mind?" she asked as if she truly didn't know what kind of thing he was looking for.

At the same time, the distracted conversation between Yugi and Ari continued on. It would seem he found her reaction to his words, cute and he was content to keep speaking on it, after she'd all but dismissed it. It was apparently made more cute by Ari's reaction and her apparently failed trial at deflection. "You can stop at any time," Ari mentioned seeming apt to deflect. There were many things she was, but being called cute tended to bring out something in her she still wasn't prepared to face even now. Still the knowledge that this supposed cuteness riled him up was something to keep, a weapon to be used at some other point. Obviously cuteness did something for others... knowing that it was among her arsenal for this man was exploitable. Maybe not now, but sometime later. "Whatever..." she managed still seemingly huffy but that fire in her eyes seeming to burn with untold amounts of purity. As they moved on in conversation, it would seem that her hands remained busy, moving along his shaft, treating his entirety to her attention while she casually discussed even what could be considered her most degenerate act as a being. A flicker of her tongue occurred as she heard out his words and she seemed to agree as well, "Absolute disrespect is the best description I've heard," she gave her agreement only to continue her work. "Yes, but there is a certain itch I have to make sure there is a certain amount of balance achieved between them. It's worked out since then..." she said thoughtfully. As for anything about her and an itch. "My are not the type which truly fester, but... that doesn't mean I'd turn you down now," she said cheekily. If she was something that had been on his mind since his decision that sort of thing wouldn't be changing until it was fixed, such was the nature of higher order beings, she understood that now.

Meanwhile, Miko was finding out that her other selves, were basically being more mature than her by making sure that they had emotional support to keep them out of trouble. "I think I am happy that we've learned out how manage our own problems a bit better, and a bit disappointed that I didn't know about this," Miko said as she sighed. The calm analytical one had taken to massaging that girl's temples in her lap while she relaxed in the tub. "It isn't like that, the stop only happens if someone's emotional dissonance is too high. Yours hasn't gotten that bad since we've started this so you've only shown up here now," that one explained the lack of knowledge. "And now that you've been through it, it's likely you'll be called upon whenever someone else needs a chill moment... " said the red one with one eye finally opening. "Still we can't take all the credit, we didn't come up with this idea alone or anything. We brainstormed this solution..." the excited one mentioned. "Sou ka, good job mes. Helping to make sure we don't all fly off the handle too much. I know we can be a bit too much sometimes, thanks," Miko said softly to her other selves. "I was just thinking earlier that I haven't been getting to enjoy skinship as much lately as I would like. I did win a bet I was going to say I wanted a big skinship day as my victory condition... this moment makes me think that is an even better idea," she mentioned which only made them all smile and nod. "SKINSHiP♪!~" they all chimed together.

How was it rude of Ashikaga Kimiko to do something French with another version of herself, without thinking to call the French king who sat atop a planet? That question couldn't be answered with words, if only because it didn't make sense to Kazu as a question at all. As such, he wouldn't even try. Kazuhiko resolved himself to make progress, and that progress involved... simply, the other demand of Kimiko's which he now viewed as a necessity for self-relief. Upon pulling her head away from his cock, she spoke as if it was an answer to his desire. He knew what it really was. She knew what it really was. It was a trap, and Kazu would be stomping on it to ensnare his own leg of his own volition... mostly. Kimiko's ass on display revealed her own progression toward this leg of the journey. More importantly, he could see his target even past fabric which would henceforth be ignored entirely. Did he have something else in mind? Well, now that she asked, there were a few alterations worth making. "Don't act like this isn't a setup. But if you're gonna ask, spread your legs... or bring them all the way in? Or... lift one? I don't fucking know; there's too much to want!" he complained.

According to Ari, Yugi could stop at any time. She'd even chosen such an adorable way to deflect. How would Yugi respond? "You could make me, if you think you can~" he stated. She could use whatever 'weapons' she thought to have against him, and exploit whatever she saw fit. The end result was certain enjoyment either way. "Alternatively, you can keep doing that thing where you're cute and seductive at the same time. I can tell you it's definitely a stronger weapon for you than Excalibur," he assured, meaning it wholly in regards to anything used against himself. Regarding the one called Guin and Ari's circumstantial incestuous encounter, he wasn't even sure which to address first... so he blended both clauses. "Disrespect can be balance. Guin always makes me want to scratch her itch right there in their bedroom, whether he's there or not. I even thought about doing it in a way that could put the fire under his ass. Y'know, before someone like your husband does it. Buuut... I'm also a bit too much. Someone else would have to do that, to be safe," he explained. Of course, what Yugi didn't mention was the fact that he'd gone through with that plan in a few separate realities. Never did it work out for the best, but such was the point of doing things in other timelines. As for Ari's 'itch' which allegedly did not fester, she did claim there was no interest in turning down his offer. They had time, based on the tidbits Yugi heard from the dressing room. "Ball's in your court then, Queen. Rules?"

Kimiko was putting herself in a prime position to be taken. Her question, though unanswered was apparently one which was considered. Kazuhiko was the biggest deal king in France's history. The truth of the matter was, she definitely knew why he was upset while thinking he wasn't included in that day's festivities. "Would I set someone up? I don't think that's very me~" Kimiko said as if she was completely innocent this day. Of course her question was a setup, but Kazuhiko's answer as he stared at her ass was one which she needed to hear. He griped that there was too much to want, spread her legs, close them, lift one? Well... "Sou ka, that's quite a lot, but I'm feeling generous today~" she claimed with a wicked little smirk spreading across her face. The first thing she would do would be to straight up a bit, she'd bring both of her legs together while remaining bent over. She'd await penetration like this while allowing a space to form for him to properly find is way into her rear in those underwear of hers. That little list of his would be kept in mind as they progressed and she'd make sure to touch each and every point while he pummeled her ass, whenever they built up to that. Not one to wait too long she leaned back a bit to make sure he could fully dive in when he was ready.

Meanwhile, a casual conversation was still occurring between Ari and Yugi. This one about her apparent cuteness. He challenged her to stop him from calling her cute, but was that really necessary? No, she needed to see the full use of this weapon of hers to learn proper utility. Those who abused their own cuteness had much more practice with it and she'd be learning that skill a bit later in life. "Hm, do you hear him? It's like he doesn't know I usually respond violently to flattery~" she said still talking to his manhood periodically. If he found this both cute and seductive, she wouldn't be the one to argue the point. He could enjoy, she'd allow it. Still there was the matter of her brother's wife and the balance which could be achieved between absolute respect and disrespect. "I do understand that more than most... and it definitely cannot be him. That doesn't end well I know that with certainty. But I may be having a stroke of genius..." she said giving thought to why ones like her husband and Yugi shouldn't be the ones to help light the fire, perhaps there was far better kindling at hand, one that wouldn't end disastrously for her younger brother. There was one who could potentially do what was asked of him, a warrior of a different breed who could do what was needed. That would be a conversation to have at a later time. For now the ball was in her court, and though she had no itch that needed scratching there were a few in the solar system that she wouldn't turn down, even after getting what she came for, "First thing's first... I am not doing this completely for my own amusement. These hellos are supposed to come with refreshments," she said as she went back to having her tongue and mouth work a bit more directly. "After that... I wouldn't mind being bent over that counter, the idea is still quite good, I'll admit, and we finish up by the time they do..." she claimed as far as her general rules were concerned. Yes that was quite enough for a simple meeting.

In the meantime, a long bath would continue to be such, but given the placement of her body, the background noise of the shop was still fairly prevalent now. She'd have to keep an eye on that to know when to wake, but she did at least fully intend to keep herself busy for the time being. "I keep that one firm so we can experience it again... wouldn't want to lose it," she committed to the idea of sharing her skinship prize with everyone when it rolled along. "Still I think I should behave myself by staying here for a while, stories? New adventures... new dicks? Anyone found something fun I don't know about yet?" Miko asked of the group. "I found a forest dweller who's quite interesting..." the analytical one mentioned. "Oh! Me too! I'll share..." such was how the day for these ones would continue for a while yet, with Miko enjoying the gentle murmur of her other selves and their active adventures.

Lies and deception passed Kimiko's lips with no less ease than her natural breathing. This was not the first time she'd set him or anyone else up, and it absolutely wouldn't be the last. It didn't matter, though; Kazu had no problem with being goaded into action by one such as her. After all, he had many reasons back home to do the same. This sort of occurrence was semi-regular with or without Kimiko's involvement. In this case however, there was an extra air of foreboding. What sort of alteration would Kimiko have herself in, given his apparent list of preferences for the session? Well, she claimed to be feeling generous. One could assume all things were options as such, but first came the closing of her legs as well as some distance between her ass and Kazuhiko himself. "So bitchy," he murmured. Right away, the clicking of his thumb could be heard a dozen times over. Kazu's other hand was simultaneously used to guide his dick toward that puckered hole. He'd soon be forcing his way in, even without shifting that fabric aside. Either it would naturally shift around his cock, be broken, or... push inward along with him. Kazuhiko wasn't concerned with the outcome; he was laser-focused on stretching Kimiko's anal walls and venting any frustration he had in doing so.

All the while, Yugi was being completely disregarded in favor of his own cock... again. She did like to respond violently when flattered to uncomfortable levels, but much like her own mate in most realities, Yugi had a thing for that. "Eyes front, knight lady. I'm always up for some violence, but let's at least bang it out first... and after♥~" he flirted shamelessly. Perhaps he couldn't go all-out with Guin, but this woman was one among few who could handle it. Of course, ever-growing as he was, that logic hadn't been tested in a modern experiment. "You are at star state for me, right? Depending on your answer, we might have to make a new universe sometime around the party," he warned to express his intent. Her alleged stroke of genius was something Yugi didn't comment on. Perhaps he knew the outcome? Perhaps he shared those previous words with purpose. Whatever the answer, he wouldn't divulge any additional information. This wasn't about Guin, anyone's brother, anyone's husband or anyone's anything. This was a reunion, a quick friendly exchange to occur before a very busy event. All Yugi needed was the 'rules' that were soon to be established, albeit not without mention of refreshments. "Refreshments, straight to being bent over a counter? What, putting the dance off until later? If you are... I hope that's the Avalon version of that outfit," he said, conveniently avoiding the topic of when they'd finish in relation to the others. That one wasn't something to be guaranteed one way or the other. Ari's 'refreshments' were a certainty, though. "Anyway, refreshments? It's always fun hearing it that way from you. But maybe I'll hold out on purpose? Who knows♥~" he said in a way that may or may not be familiar to this version.

Lies and deception were the bread and butter for a proper business person. Kimiko, avoided telling the sort of lies which were bad for business, but a bit of open manipulation and trapping people into doing things you wanted were fair game in her world. It was something you agreed to when you sat at the table, if you couldn't bluff your way through an exchange you deserved to be sorted, and if you couldn't be forced into doing something gently, a little force was also fine. Kazuhiko was the type who could do both. He'd exploited Kimiko's weaknesses earlier so she saw her current activity as nothing more than returning the favor. He commented that she was bitchy, "And all of you love it," she said with the kind of confidence that could only exist in a certain kind of woman. All the frustration she'd forced upon him, was given back to her, culminating in a push forward between her cheeks which didn't even move her underwear out of the way before it started. There was always a certain eagerness in this kind of exchange which she found herself looking forward to with supreme purpose. For the first little bit that string between her cheeks seemed to stretch, only a few moments after as proper progress began, did it snap, creating a hole to match leaving only the friction of the outside. Kimiko began to feel it in truth in that moment, her loins still dripping and her tongue hanging out of her mouth as it began properly. Even so, she seemed quite amused. "Aaaah♥!~ That's a good one~" Kimiko breathed and seemed to relax. Whenever he made his way fully inside, the first of the shifts would occur with her legs sliding out to the sides gently, with no care for gravity as she could always float if she wanted to, it would simply allow for the further tightening up on his cock within the density of her ass.

Meanwhile, a comment was given in response to Ari's most recent deflection which drew her eyes up and had her glaring at the lad in front of her. "You're playing with fire, you know that right?" she asked of him. A more modern scenery would allow her to do something much more modern when she was feeling odd about things. Admittedly this one was among the more deviant and seemed to enjoy the amount of violence she occasionally dished out. "Before and after? That sounds like a commitment," she said with a roll of her eyes. Still her mouth worked at his shaft while he asked about her nature in their combination. "Yes, I do have that state for you..." she said casually. Such a development wasn't too old in their case, but it seemed that they were finally moving on as she gave her rules of engagement. There was a claim of going from refreshments straight to being bent over a counter implying a skip of a dance or rather putting it off until later, with the ideation of a different outfit. "Hm, well... I was under the impression that there were time constraints. A little dance now would be fine I suppose... I'll even be magninmous enough to give another later if the results are worth it," she claimed with a cheeky smirk. As for withholding her hand moving along his shaft continued with purpose and her eyes came back to his what came from her mouth was a scoff. "You will cum when you are supposed to..." she mentioned having a dagger suddenly appear in her unoccupied hand and at his throat within a second of her decision. "Don't test me when I was planning to be nice today..." she added while her mouth still played around the tip of his cock. "Now!" that was a demand as she closed her mouth around the tip of his cock and began moving it back further intending to drink from the tap so to speak.