Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Shota made sure he kept that phone recording in one hand to capture every moment of Sakura taking her clothes off. He could only get one angle without having the same security system, but it would suffice ─ especially once he moved to the new place. "Tohcchi, it's so hot watching your clothes come off. I think you'd give a good striptease," he commented to seed that thought into her mind. "There are poles at the new spot~" he added. By the time Sakura was placing herself against the wall with that thong shifted aside, Shota's pants were around his ankles, his cock in hand being stroked. Sakura had an interesting attitude about her with that commentary today; he'd make note of it during his approach to her rear. "You're pretty sassy today, Tohcchi. I like it♥ Got anything else to say?" he asked while slapping his dick against her asscheek. She wanted something rough, so he'd be sure to align himself right after, capturing on video the moment he thrusted all the way into her canal. His forward momentum was halted by Sakura's cervix, but he seemed to manage French-kissing the opening just a bit upon entry.

Meanwhile, Akira shifted his gaze to look upon a visitor he didn't expect. It wasn't Mami. Of course it wasn't; why would she be here? He did know this person well enough, though. A brief glance in her direction was followed by an averted gaze. He had some bruised ribs on one side, so his voice wasn't at all what it could have been. "Ichinon? A-... Arigatou gozaimasu. You didn't have to trouble yourself. I... don't need surgeries or anything," he said slowly. This wasn't a time nor place to crumble over his recent breakup, but Akira was finding it an incredibly difficult thing to avoid. Strength was always hard to come by when it was needed. Either way, he could at least work on distracting himself with talks of the accident. "How long has it been? Is anyone else hurt?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura did at least receive more feedback from Kakihara. He was at least good for that sort of sharing she supposed, it would seem that she was appealing while in the act of taking her clothes off, if she was interpreting his words correctly. "Do I?" she said mostly in jest, while thinking about it logically. 'Physical visual stimuli at various points of undress can cause the same effective seduction. Should test on more subjects.' she gave herself that particular note for later. Something else was mentioned and it gave her pause but it wasn't a question she was willing to ask in the moment, she'd save it for the girls. 'What's a pole for in the context of stripping?' that was a question for Kaguya, of this she was certain. Moreover it seemed that her 'sassy' attitude was being well-received that was something worth keeping at least. Though she had already realized that people used words to goad out reactions she wasn't the type to be taken in such a way in an insincere manner. Though she could effectively express her annoyance and moving things along. "I'm sure your dick should already be in me," that was what she chose as her statement. And soon after he was ramming his cock home within her canal. It was still the tightest squeeze one could hope for and he did manage to reach her womb with something resembling swiftness, still he didn't properly enter it but it was at least satisfying that itch she had. A sigh escaped her mouth. "Ah!~" and her face shifted becoming reddened her mouth a little open and a burst of air escaping her, and that would be how this situation started.

Chizuru managed to begin speaking to Akira and funnily enough they weren't even on a first name basis. Even so, he had a rather cute way of referring to her which made her happy just the same. He'd not lost any memories seeming to recognize her, and in typical Japanese fashion was worried about her taking time to come and check on him. She scoffed going for a joking reply instead. "Kusuru-kun, it's no trouble at all. Anyone who faces the ultimate isekai start-up truck-chan and wins deserves at least a visit!~" she said in an almost teasing manner. She moved a bit closer then seeming to be fairly comfortable in his presence. She was still in her work out clothes and had sweated quite a bit but it was worth it to check on the boy in bed. "It's been a couple of hours now. No one else was hurt so don't worry. The truck driver did swerve off the road, it was a traffic jam but you didn't start anyone's new life journey~" she added seeming to have calmed down quite a bit. She figured he didn't want to talk about the situation that led up to this particular incident so if she could take his mind off it a bit, she would do so... Besides she actually enjoyed Akira's company though their time spent together had been quite limited in the last four months.

[Bloodedge]

"You do. It's another one of those things that could be even sexier~" Shota replied to Sakura's jest of a query. As for any additional words she had after all that sass, Sakura claimed his dick should already be inside her. Unnecessary though that was, as he was already preparing to plunge into her depths, it made good material for his pornographic film. "Hai hai♥~" he chanted while thrusting his way in. The sound passing Sakura's lips in that moment was incredible. He thought to reach out and grasp her hair, but remembered she didn't like that. She did seem to like being fucked from behind, however. "You really like getting fucked from behind, eh Tohcchi? Tell me what you like about it♥~" he goaded while repeatedly slamming his length against her womb's entrance, once again achieving temporary passage at the end of each thrust.

Akira was in no mood to joke around, or even to enjoy the fact that he survived being hit by a truck. Chizuru was a different sort of person to the norm, however. She quickly made light of the situation, bringing up the fantasy isekai trope as a reference to his situation. Akira couldn't even speak for a moment. Could she really be so casual in this situation? Well, yes... she could, and she was. He fell silent for several seconds before laughter erupted ─ though he was brought to silence with a wince. "Hngh!" he groaned, not even able to clutch at his ribs. He was in a great deal of pain even with the painkillers setting in, but at least no one else was injured. "That's good, but... really? Truck-chan? You've been watching too much anime."

[Apollymi]

"Sou..." Was the initial reply of Sakura. If it was one of those things that could be made sexier she figured it'd be one of the oddities that required more effort from her. In her own opinion giving more effort to someone should return something more and in truth this one only had so much to give, regardless of what he thought about himself. She could at least see the logic of his thoughts, if only she hadn't become so able to identify better at a glance she might have even considered the potential of him being worth trying these extra things out on. But no... he wasn't one to waste additional efforts on... of this she was certain. What she would do, was what was more efficient and effective. If barking at him a bit got him to comply and potentially kept their conversations in places she needed, she could do that. As for his most recent question and the constant kissing of her womb, well... it was obviously the reason she enjoyed sex from behind. "Well, I have a perfect ass and people should look at it. The angle is also great for making me cum. I can also add force," she explained of her own likes and dislikes. The ability to reach her womb was one of the primary functions of sex, it also allowed her to control the nature of the push against her womb, for instance now that Kakihara was actually reaching it regularly, she began to shift her own hips backward against his, adding extra force and pushing to meet forward thrusts to help those little kisses get a bit deeper. "You should go harder..." she added. She wanted... no needed more depth. This need for physicality required a push she needed made with greater purpose.

It would seem that the personality that Chizuru had for regular conversation could be appreciated by Akira. At least a little. He seemed to be in thought about her initial words, and then... laughter. That was a great reaction. She was quite pleased, until it turned into one of light pain. "Oi oi, don't overdo it... Truck-chan might be striking back~" she added. Of course, he claimed that she had been watching too much anime and she could only shrug about it. "I was on a binge. It was for research purposes... completely legitimate research~" she claimed. It was good for him not to be in his own head. Though he was in a pretty bad way, if he could laugh a bit he could recover, and that was something she looked forward to. "And since we are on my completely legitimate anime research do you need any recommendations? It could be boring sitting in here until you are able to move around," she asked of him. She was genuinely a kind person, and wouldn't push the wrong kind of narrative forward for herself.

[Bloodedge]

Sakura was right; she did have a perfect ass. The way it was presented seemed a bit conceited, but there was something Shota saw as deliciously slutty about it. Moreover, it seemed Sakura had decided since the previous night to put forth effort of her own in this position. She did so without fail, pushing herself back against Shota as he lunged forward. A demand was in his immediate future. Harder, she ordered. Shota had no desire to do anything but comply. "Naughty naughty, Tohcchi. It's a little slutty of you to want it so rough from the back♥~" he said in an oddly positive way. With Sakura's added efforts and some rougher thrusting by Shota at her command, she'd find a had properly peering into the proverbial door. Much like the previous night, Shota finally found his way into the womb, where he'd proceed to visit consistently as his hips slammed against the girl's backside. "I like this horny side of you, Tohcchi. This is a perfect use of my extra time~"

Akira experienced a sharp pain while laughing, but it wasn't the worst thing he'd ever felt. In fact, he'd call that pain only the third on his 'worst feelings' list for the day. This wasn't a matter of overdoing it at all. "Daijoubu. It doesn't hurt half as bad as being hit by... Truck-chan. By the way, you know Truck-chan doesn't feel like Truck-chan when it hits you? That felt more like Bus-sama," he tried to joke alongside Chizuru, though he couldn't manage a secondary laugh of his own. Chizuru went on to excuse her own anime-binging, and took that opportunity to broach the topic of recommendations. Akira had multiple injuries; he'd probably be here for some time yet. There was nothing wrong with something extra to keep him occupied, and to keep his mind off things whenever possible. "The way it sounds, you've probably got nothing but isekai to recommend. Hit me."

[Apollymi]

Sakura continued on her journey towards cessation of her horniness. This seemed to be something a bit odd, as she was called slutty by Kakihara in a tone and cadence that implied the goodness of this. 'Strange, humans have words that the mean to be derogatory, but also give them as compliments in specific instances. Both Kaguya-nee and Miko-nee, call each other sluts and say it like its cute. While the girls bullying each other in the school yard call a single girl a slut and it was intended to hurt her feelings and call out her dating habits. Human language nuance, requires more study.' she made a note to herself to ask about that later as well. "Is it?" she wondered about the nature of a slutty action, even when it was mentioned as if it was a good thing. In truth she simply liked this amount of force, and though he still wasn't reaching the depth of her womb, in combination with her own movements he was at least helping her build towards orgasm. "Sou..." she managed with a little moan escaping her. How this man spent his time was mostly none of her concern. Still, if he would make himself available for when she couldn't do her research with other targets she supposed he was... acceptable. And so it would continue as fluids leaked out of the girl and her core clamped onto his manhood with every push into her womb, that itch became a pulse and she neared orgasm while helping keep the rhythm and depth she preferred.

Meanwhile, the pair in the hospital were having a casual catch up session. Though she'd made him laugh a little too hard, his regular personality was coming back to the surface. He made a joke soon after, about Truck-chan and coming face to face with it, and Chizuru looked at him... and burst into laughter. "Hehehe...hahahaha!~" she laughed so casually and it was such a good deep one that she was now holding her ribs. "Oh? You don't say. Well, I'll make sure to steer clear of both Truck-chan and Bus-sama... " she joked right along with him. It was good to see him a bit more distracted and she was happy he wasn't too injured to try an enjoy himself. As for her recommendations on anime it seemed he was willing to take them, though he pointed out her apparent love of isekai. "Oya? Well... isekai is all the rage right now. And they get pretty crazy, they can cover a wide range of things now... In Another World with My Smartphone, pretty good if you need a laugh and enjoy the harem route. Camp Fire Cooking in Another World with my Absurd Skill... is great if you prefer a more casual paced silce type of thing. Chilling in my 30s after being Banished from the Demonlord's Army, if you want a little action and adventure with a twist. And... Drifters, if you don't mind historical confusion and you just want to watch people fight." she gave a rather succinct list of shows she thought the man in the bed might enjoy, she'd even be willing to watch a few of them with him if he wanted.

[Bloodedge]

"It is," Shota answered. Things were really looking up for him after receiving today's first text from Sakura. He could confidently believe she was properly hooked, despite still having a boyfriend ─ whoever that was. She didn't have much to say, but she was clearly focused on achieving that orgasm she so desperately needed. What a waste. That boyfriend of hers must have been some shrimp-dicked geek who meshed well with Sakura's strange behavior, but couldn't deal with how lewd she was. Shota was not such a dweeb; he'd deal with her body while that other loser dealt with her weird, robotic mind. Where was the loss? There wasn't one! Feeling how tightly her already snug hole was gripping him, Shota knew he was already on the right track to satisfying the lass. "Oooh~ you're tightening up nicely. You want me to cum inside you just like last time? 'Cause that's what you're gonna make happen, Tohcchi♥~" he goaded further.

It should probably be in no one's interest to be hit by a truck, a bus, or anything of the sort. In Chizuru's case, Akira kept the banter rolling with a mock suggestion. "Don't say that. If it's possible to become an isekai protagonist, it should be worth a shot. Just don't fail like I did~" he jested. Moving on, Akira received a list of four anime titles. The first was an obvious isekai. The second was equally obvious. The third sounded almost normal, but that ridiculously-long name said otherwise. The fourth, however... sounded more like a classic shounen series, but was explained to be more action-oriented. There was a fair amount of variety given in that list. Giving it some consideration, he decided two of them sounded particularly interesting to him. "I... have so many questions about Campfire Cooking. The smartphone one sounds pretty fun, though. Do you have all of those on DVD?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura was busy working her way to an orgasm using the lad behind her as the physical catalyst. She didn't know why, but something about his personality felt a bit odd to her the more people she interacted with, perhaps it was worth a bit more study. He did mention a cousin visiting him at his new place, perhaps a close relative might be able to shed light on his eccentricities? She'd at least consider it after finding out how much someone like Iino Miko resembled her mother and aunt. As for his goading, he was trying to get her to say something else, she realized it but... in this case she wanted what he wanted to give. Even at its lower quality, she needed the energy after being denied it earlier. "Hai! Cum inside!" she definitely wouldn't be taking another load of his in her mouth after discovering that others actually tasted more like the sort of things she was used to consuming. Hm, she wondered if Reiji was a nicely flavored individual. She'd have to make sure to find out... he should have enough to spare for it. The knocking around the entrance of her womb was almost enough, but... that little boost of energy would be enough to push her over the edge.

At the same time, a joking banter was being continued. It was quite a good thing. Chizuru saw the mood lifting off the lad in bed just a bit and she was primed to see it disappear regardless of the circumstances. His next joke made her chuckle. "Iia, iia... I'd have to go at something much grander than that... I need the mythical Stair-senpai to make me into an isekai protragonist~" she joked right along with him. Of course, she understood the humor and why he was doing what he was... it was sad to see him sad, but she had every intention of not letting him feel this way again. It'd just take a bit of time. "Campfire Cooking is worth the questions. I know it seems weird, but... seriously the premise is so weird and the pacing is great!" she added. "And Smartphone is also a good and bingeable series... it has two seasons..." she added about that one. As for his last question a gentle blush appeared on her face. "So, we all know I go a little overboard sometimes, I definitely have the DVDs of everything I just recommended spent my last check splurging on them~" she said. "If you're interested... I'll bring them by next visit. I don't mind watching any of them again... besides I love the first reactions to new series~" she claimed happily. She was really a reckless individual when it came to many things.

[Bloodedge]

Shota feasted upon the ability he saw in himself ─ the ability to goad Sakura into saying such interesting things under the scrutiny of his camera. One day, he'd be sure to capture some great expressions. First, however, he had to deliver a promise of making the girl scream. There wasn't much time, but he could surely accomplish something. It was by Sakura's agreement that he made a decision. She'd be on the receiving end of many a creampie. He'd make sure she had every reason to take that invitation for later, first by pumping her womb full of his essence yet again. "Hai hai, Tohcchi! Enjoy!~" he exclaimed. With that, Shota slapped the purple-haired girl's ass with his free hand. The thumb of that same hand was then jammed into her rectum in the same moment he thrusted as deeply as possible. Of course, this was also accompanied by several spurts of jizz into her womb... just as she desired.

If the isekai scenario were real, Akira wished he could have been through it instead of... this. More of this life, more of that terrible breakup looming over his head ─ he didn't want to deal with it. Luckily for him, Chizuru was present with a few distracting laughs. "I don't know about Stair-senpai. It's way more likely to fail. But... who am I to talk?" he said. Chizuru's recommendations seemed interesting, and apparently she had everything recently mentioned on DVD simply because she purchased it all recently. How much money did she have?! "That's so wasteful!" he said before wincing again. "Jeez, take better care of your money. At this point, I'll be doing your wallet a favor by giving the DVDs another person to be watched by. I'll..." Akira paused there, realizing there was an implication in Chizuru's recent claims. What did she mean she wouldn't mind watching them again? Surely she didn't plan on committing more time to being in the hospital with an injured acquaintance. "Iia, iia, don't put that kind of burden on yourself! I'll watch them; you don't have to waste that much time sitting here! Hospitals are cold and uncomfortable, and you might get sick from another patient!"

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Sakura was indeed being goaded into saying certain things, even though she'd mentioned that she did not give fake reactions to things. Perhaps Kakihara was simply the more forceful type without the physical means to enforce himself. It did make logical sense in that way, but she also assumed that as a human he didn't normally have access to the wombs of women so... she'd be leaving that thought for a while yet. A slap on the ass occurred as he affirmed his ability to give her what she wanted and a thumb found itself in her rectum. The ass slap lacked the kind of feeling she'd become accustomed to when it was performed by Ryohei so she could finally make a decision on that. As for the thumb in her rear, that and the spurts into her womb, were indeed just enough to send her cresting over the edge of orgasm. Her core convulsed and she let out an audible little noise. "Aaah!♥~" she moaned with her mouth open and her face red. Within a moment of that feeling passing she caught her breath enough to share. "I like the thumb in my ass, but no more of the ass slapping. I don't like when you do that..." she said in a moment of what some people would call... 'post nut clarity'. That ass slap was something she didn't think he had the proper personality to pull off well, it was something she'd attribute to more aggression or someone more playful, she supposed she'd be finding out eventually. Yes, and with that they could continue for a while longer.

At the same time, Chizuru and Akira were still having a playful and joking time. "See that's where you're wrong, more people die in household accidents than anything else~ That's why it's Stair-senpai!~" she added to him. He could say whatever he liked, but she felt fairly free to joke in his presence as he actually seemed to understand real humor. It was a wonder to her, how he put up with that ex-girlfriend of his passing off her meanness as comedy but... men did often think with their dicks if media and older guys were to be believed. Still the lad apparently thought she was being wasteful with her purchases and not taking care of her money. She could only laugh again. "Iia, I liked it, I had the money, I bought it. When I like stuff... I go all in, moderation on things you like isn't my style~" she claimed as if that made any sense. In truth, she was just a very reckless girl who pursed her interests in absolution. He was one of those interests as she was sure to make him understand. Moreover the lad figured out her intention of spending extra time with him, and claimed she shouldn't and gave a whole host of reasons for it. She'd come a bit closer while stretching just a tad. "Yeah yeah, but I literally just said it. When I like stuff I go all in... besides I have a snuggie and extra thick socks. I won't catch a cold~" she added in complete seriousness.

"And you don't have to worry. I don't find it to be a burden to do spend time and energy on doing something I like," she said taking a short pause. "I know it's a bit early for you but I don't want you getting the wrong idea. Circumstances aside, I've been waiting for a chance to hang out with you. I'm not being overly friendly or just nice... I'm shooting my shot here... I like you and I wouldn't want you going weird in your own head, being lonely or something like that when I want to spend time with you and I have for a while." she admitted. "Don't feel a rush on that or anything, but know... I'll come by and hang out with you because I want to get to know you better and share our hobbies and stuff like that... I'm just not the kind of girl who would have pushed up on another girl's boyfriend... but since you've been liberated I'm staking my claim don't worry about the time you need... just let me hang out with you and keep you company while you heal up. You can decide anything else later, deal?" she asked the lad honestly. She might have jumped the gun a bit, but she was being honest, and didn't want him thinking she was just being friendly when her true purpose here was to make sure they settled up into a potential dating situation.