Ereshkigal had an interesting situation developing in her life. In the moments since she'd renamed herself and taken on the activities of mana-transfers and sexual activity, she'd become somewhat starved. For her, in these moments, it was as if starting the consumption was enough to make it something that was absolutely necessary. She'd not experienced this as Kur, she'd not known what it was like to feel so empty, so even the taste, just the littlest sample made her ravenous. She'd been so empty for so long, she should act to make sure she'd never feel that empty again, right? The activation of that leeching seemed to be something she could accept so she'd continue, that little taste of spice seeming to leak into her from every point of contact.
Ah, but that wasn't all, she'd stopped briefly to comment on her worries, and in reply Sukuna claimed she was excited, not worried... they weren't the same thing by a long shot, but perhaps she hadn't explained properly. She no longer maintained the same amount of worry she did, for becoming a trashy existence, she maintained a different sort of worry now... what if nothing was ever enough? Ah, well... perhaps she'd voice that little worry properly later. Right now it was probably more imperative to find out of this was enough. Each version of Sukuna was moving at their own opposing paces and she found the throbbing of the one in her left hand to be increasing rather rapidly. At the same time, her ankle was being pulled a bit, did the one rubbing himself against her foot need more? She'd bring her ankle together tightening the position of her body for the two pummeling her holes while also allowing the foot Sukuna more use of her feet. She liked it after all. She was surely almost there, and then one was suddenly spraying her body in his essence. Ah, that was nice wasn't it? The one buried within her throat would soon be ejected, given her left hand as she turned her head to swallow anything remaining. She wished to be full, they were here and offering... she was famished! She'd never wanted anything more! This was a great feeling, she couldn't stop her body from reaching climax around the remaining ones. Fluids leaked extra from her loins and her body seemed to convulse as she took in one of the most blindly euphoric feelings she would ever know. Would she ever be as happy as she was at the peak of bliss tasting the flavor of her new favorite thing?! No. Not really! When would the next ones reach? Would she be able to hold it all? Would everything become too much? Her mind was racing with possibilities so she'd continue. That was fine right? He didn't have a problem with it, right?