Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Reiji and Sakura managed to get along with ease while sharing a certain level of maturity. It seemed what one Akaba Reiji brought was an understanding of self and desires, and Sakura appeared mature enough to respond accordingly. With the request of a hand and the subsequent acquiescence, Reiji was unknowingly subjected to the sight of something ancient and powerful ─ something which made a demand to the soul of its receiver. He could only lean back and stare in awe while witnessing his own milking via extraordinary technique, whether natural or developed. Soon enough, there was a tension building up in his body and a swelling of his cock. "That's good, Tohsaka-chan. Almost there; it's going to be a lot─" he groaned. It seemed Reiji was holding back his own ejaculation a bit, if only for the sake of warning Sakura against something that wasn't normal for humans at all.

Two murderers were sharing a room in a love hotel. Both had names they refused to give, and names they did give that each carried massive weight in different walks of life. Even with those differences, both Princess and Kusanagi were well-known as killers of men. Both were names which carried traumas... and one would be acquiring new traumas tonight by her own assertion ─ if she survived. "You won't," Kusanagi asserted with a grin. "But that's alright. You're a terrible person... but not the kind I want to kill," he added, pausing briefly. "Just the kind I want to ruin," was the conclusory statement. There were certain types of people murdered by Kusanagi; Princess was not one of those types. He'd kill her... but he wouldn't kill her that way. It seemed she kept her life previously by not biting down on the dick in her mouth. With that, Kusanagi could easily make some assumptions. "Forced then. That's boring. It would have been a better story if you had to throat-fuck yourself or be beaten into submission. But... that probably wouldn't have been a throat-fucking, huh? It doesn't sound like the old boss was such a big deal," he mused as easily and casually as one talked about the weather. More importantly, Princess wondered what he wanted her to do. He wanted a lot of things now, including the abuse of that obvious trauma trigger from Princess having a dick hit her face. Decisions, decisions. "I want you... to do what a whore does. Earn your pay, Yujo-ya, and get me off. Do it like it's the last thing you'll ever do ─ no. Do it like you'll die if you underperform. How's that?"

[Apollymi]

Sakura found herself easily adapting to the desires of one Akaba Reiji. The truth about his impending release was something he felt the need to warn the young goddess about the quantity of his expulsion. "That's great! I'm ready!~" she claimed easily her mouth opening and then closing around the tip of his cock. All the while her hand kept moving up and down his shaft and then she prepared herself. She found herself wondering what kind of flavor this one had hidden beneath the surface. She had a good expectation of texture given the quality of his being and more than that she was quite pleased by the potential of getting what she wanted. It would appear that he wouldn't have to hold back much and she'd be content to catch what he had to offer in her mouth and throat.

What did Princess receive from the man on the floor? Clarity. There was a claim that she wouldn't be surviving today but there were odd implications to Kusanagi's words. The green haired man claimed she was a terrible person but not the kind of terrible he wanted to kill. "That's fucked up, but fair..." she said. She didn't know if it was fully trustworthy as an idea, but at the very least, she didn't think this man had lied to her yet. He didn't want her dead, he wanted to ruin her... that could mean a lot of things. The easiest to assume was a strange desire to break her rules and set mannerisms. He did seem to be trying to do that, and how would he be starting this. First by commenting on the idea that her story would have been more compelling if she'd been forced to do something herself or beating into submission. "Definitely not, throat-fucking... well not by the time I finished growing anyway. He was only a big deal in his head, but that was enough..." she commented equally as nonchalant. As for what he wanted from her... there was something but it was an odd request. He wanted her to do what a whore did and earn her keep by getting him off. While she thought herself capable of getting him off, the stipulation that she do it, like she'd die if she underperformed was the kicker. For someone who asked for honesty from her... that wasn't something that would get the same kind of honest reaction. Well... she still wasn't sure he wasn't planning on killing her, but she wasn't interested in having his cock in her mouth and undoubtedly down her throat... ugh, choking on things brought up bad memories. She'd do it, but she wouldn't like it. "You're the boss..." she claimed ah but she'd still not emerged from her own head, that was probably for the best. She sank to her knees between this man's legs, since he was on the floor she supposed she'd be getting to work, a hand began stroking at the base of cock while her mouth opened, a golden packet condom. She carried these in case of a unicorn but she supposed now was as good a time as any, as she'd pulled it out of the pocket of her shorts. She deftly moved her tongue around it, and applied that condom with her mouth. swirling it around the glans only to begin the dive downward. She used the motion to unroll the condom. She hated this. There was no way to keep it out of her visage but there was danger in not doing it. So she continued. Careful was she as ever, avoiding teeth and adding suction she swallowed towards the back of her throat gagging all the way. It was unusually girthy, this dick was going to be a pain. It'd give her an actual sore throat and make her hate doing this sort of thing even more than she already did.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji resisted long enough to give his warning, and Sakura's response seemed more excited than wary. When he said a lot, he didn't mean a full load ─ he meant a ridiculous load. Sakura claimed she was ready, but could she be? Time would tell. Reiji didn't exactly have time to specify, however, as he was quickly taken aback by Sakura's descent onto his tip. That was a danger, he thought. He should do everything possible to resist again, at least long enough to warn her more thoroughly. He could do that... except... he couldn't. Sakura's hand never stopped moving. Having to deal with that continuation as well as the sudden use of her mouth again... well, who could truly resist? No resident of Gaia, surely. "I sh─aaah!" he moaned as all attempts to resist failed in a moment. Reiji could feel the pressure rushing toward the end of his member, aiming to flood the purple-haired girl's mouth with a single buckshot followed soon after by a steady ooze.

Just as Kusanagi expected, this woman didn't begin her journey with a pleasant experience... nor did she begin with one truly worth breaking someone down. It really was a shame, Kusanagi thought. She could have been so tortured by now, but no... weakness had taken the moment of her undoing. "Boring," he said aloud. With that, Kusanagi remained in place while Princess descended onto her knees. A condom was produced while she stroked him with one hand. "Oh... right," he mused. The whole condom thing had been forgotten. Oh well; he'd deal with that later. Actually... her choice of applying a condom made things better. It seemed she'd actually be slipping that condom onto him using her mouth ─ a testament to her skill as a whore, despite her obvious distaste for the act of fellating. Managing to use a bit of tongue as she made her way down was also a feat... but not the most interesting thing to Kusanagi. No, he was far more invested in her signs of trauma. She was even choking before any real progress was made. How very... "Interesting. If you look like that, it makes me think of choking you completely with it," he stated. It would have been fun to see what became of that very action, but he'd save that for a bit.