Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

While Shota worked toward emptying his balls inside Sakura, Hiruko decided it was time to fill his camera reel with this new and impressive brunette. First and foremost, she wanted a picture of him to use as a contact photo. He wasn't the least bit shy; she could do whatever she wanted. "You can take any kind of picture you want of me. One stipulation: if a picture of me exists, you have to be the only person with that picture. I don't keep them saved to my own phone or anything either," he explained briefly. There were several women whom Hiruko had relations with in his image folder, but one would never find a picture of the man himself within his personal device. There were, of course, various reasons for that ─ reasons he wouldn't be disclosing.

Miko was obviously the shy type, easily flustered by little things. Frankly, that was part of her appeal, and the primary reason he thought this kind of photoshoot would work wonders for her. "You're fine, Kocchi. And I do mean... fine," he offered with a flirty wink. With that, Miko was seating herself upon the table. That one leg came up, and her breasts clad in fine lace jutted out. Hiruko steadied his phone, holding it as if it were a legitimate camera in its vertical position. "A ten-to-one payout," he called her pose. The brightest of smiles was on his face as he snapped an image. Even when he did, his phone didn't move from that spot. "Just like that. I was right, by the way. This camera wants to be all over you almost as much as I do. Dazzling♥~" he complimented in the moment.

[Apollymi]

Sakura would be on the receiving end of quite a bit of extra mana though eventually someone would find their limit. Miko on the other hand was learning a strange rule held by Hiruko involving pictures of himself. He claimed, she could take any kind of picture of him she liked, but she had to be the only one with that picture. Beyond that he didn't keep pictures of himself or anything like that. Hiruko gave off the vibes of someone who had secrets, but Miko wasn't the type to pry into anyone's hidden motivations. She accepted his rules with a nod and a smile. "Hai, I understand." Miko said affirmatively. She'd be getting her pictures but she needed something specific so she could wait a bit. Instead she was being photographed, in that first position mentioned by Hiruko. He claimed she was fine, like great looking in the flirty way. 'Am I fine? I'm fine!' she seemed to be internalizing. He liked the picture he took and went on to comment claiming it was a high pay out and smiling in such a way that she was stunned looking at him. His further words only made her blush harder. 'Dazzling? Does anyone use that word to describe me?' she couldn't help the smile that spread across her face. and the twitch in her loins. "Hiru-nii you keep talking to me like that, I'm going end up all over you," she murmured not even knowing what to say but being way to pleased. If he kept talking to her like that, she might eventually walk around fully believing in the words he spoke.

Meanwhile now that it was late afternoon, Saori was sitting around on her phone once more. Today was the day she was expecting her sister to finally show up with her clothes. "Yes! Finally she's almost here. Thanks for letting me borrow a few clothes, Kaguya-chan..." she offered the girl sitting around the house once again just lounging. Saori herself was dressed in Kaguya's borrowed yoga pants and one of those compression tanks which seemed to hold her chest but showed the shape of them so directly. Those yoga pants were squeezing all of her curves as well while she paced waiting for more text message updates. "Don't worry about it. I'm here to dress the amply proportioned~ Mi-chan is mostly on her own. Which is why I assume she's still out right now," Kaguya said, with a playful eye roll. At the same time a certain individual was sending a text message not to her sister but to a completely different individual. "ETA? I'm sure she's pacing right now~" the message was sent to a certain messenger.

[Bloodedge]

Miko had a great reaction to the recently-paid compliment. Seeing her smiling, blushing face, Hiruko had the perfect opportunity to take a second picture from the same angle. This had been his plan when taking the first picture, in truth. "Gotcha~" he teased. Two for the price of one was good, but he felt... it wasn't over yet. As she was, Miko proved to be a tantalizing source of... something ─ something he couldn't readily describe. Just the same, she had one of the cutest little threats in response to his praise. "Iia. You had your chance, Kocchi," he said while staring her down in the most directly challenging... or rather, almost possessive manner. "Remember? The bad girl Kocchi was in the car. The good girl Kocchi... should show put all her cards on the table right about now~" Hiruko suggested in a roundabout way. He wondered what Miko would say or do in response. If she required bluntness, however, he was more than ready to provide it again.

In the meantime, there was a lone male figure with a slim build, long black hair in a low and messy ponytail, and bright amber eyes walking the streets of Osaka. He wasn't far from Tenjou Yuuya's home when his phone vibrated. A time of arrival was requested, certainly involving the large bag he was currently lugging around. With only one hand available, he deftly sent a return message while weaving through the busy streets. 'About two minutes. The streets here are busier than I expected in the evening.'

[Apollymi]

Her smiling at his words had apparently been part of his diabolical plans, Miko didn't mind. In truth, she figured it was quite the pleasing picture, one that even she would have liked for general purposes if she didn't know she was in her underwear. Apparently, she wasn't being given the opportunity to follow up on her little threat, she'd had her chance he claimed. He stared at her in a way that felt... interesting, it had Miko stirring a bit, unable to sit still almost squirming. "I ate that chance~" she said it with a confident little smirk. Perhaps, challenging Miko would get some interesting momentary reactions? It would seem so, as she spoke of her bad self in the car, but her good self, putting all her cards on the table. "Sou ka," she mused they were seemingly back to using metaphors, but she had quite the ridiculous amount of experience being less direct than normal. Even so, she quite enjoyed Hiruko's more direct moments. With a little devious light in her eyes she held that smirk. Miko had two things in mind the first of which was reaching up with her right hand and pulling down on the side of that bra. She'd allow her nipple to pop out and most of her breast as well. Then she'd switch, her other hand slipping around that thong and flashing him her wet folds, only to spread them apart slowly as well. It wasn't the first time she'd done such a thing, though she still didn't fully understand the draw. Perhaps her other penis bearing self could fill her in later? Regardless there were a small series of alterations for Hiruko to take photos of and comment about.

At the same time, a certain woman was indeed still pacing in Yuuya's house. Waiting none to patiently. That text message conversation would be evolving. "Good good. She'll be so relieved to see you~" said the last message to the man walking through the busy streets. To her sister another message. 'ETA 2 minutes.' Actually Saori was quite pleased. "Yush! She'll be here in two minutes!~" she too held her family dear and couldn't wait to see her younger sister again. All the while, Kaguya laid down watching wondering what that sort of thing felt like? "You missed her?" she questioned lightly. "Of course, a thousand years in a magical world, my little sister might be the most important person in my life," Saori explained. "I was in the magical world for less than a week, I didn't even have time to forget my problems~ What a happy day this is, are you treating her or should I order a pizza?" Kaguya asked almost wistfully. "I'll definitely treat her she came all the way here. Though I'm sure she wouldn't mind meeting everyone," Saori mentioned having very pleasant memories of her younger, somewhat meddlesome sister. She assumed it felt interesting, life would be much more interesting if she could at least still read people's hearts. The quiet was getting kind o boring now. She needed Miko around just to interpret her faces, she supposed Hiroshi did similar things now but... there was nothing like a bit of a pop to keep life interesting. So watch she would until the two minutes elapsed.

[Bloodedge]

Miko did indeed 'eat' that chance, as she put it. The side of herself she revealed in his car was something else; there were no ifs, ands, or buts about that. "Damn right you did," Hiruko agreed verbally. "Now be eaten. I'm fixing my plate right now~" he added. Miko proceeded to take on some additional poses which certainly weren't safe for work, and Hiruko was snapping pictures in rapid succession as if he were paparazzi. He'd be taking those photos for some time before deciding it was best to calm down a bit. "Yare yare. Every one makes me want even more, but even I don't like pushing my luck that much. You'd be a hell of a model, Kocchi. Trust me; I've dealt with models before. Anyway, you said you wanted something. What kind of pictures would you like? This is a rare opportunity, so I'll bend to your every desire~"

Saori expected her sister, and the man encroaching upon Yuuya's house was expecting... to be expected. The sister in this case was a devious sort of girl indeed, as this young male was none the wiser to what would unfold when he arrived. It hadn't taken him a full two minutes to reach a house that seemed to be correct. "Tenjou residence. This must be it," he muttered to himself. Still lugging that large bag over one shoulder, he treaded the path and approached the front door. Saori, Kaguya and Yuuya would then be subjected to the sound of a doorbell not often rung.

[Apollymi]

Miko was left feeling odd. Mostly because this man had simply gone along with her assertion of her actions and even managed to make her feel more hyper about going through with it. 'Hell yeah, I did that!~' she seemed to be utterly pleased. Realizing that she didn't normally have people outside her own mind hyping her up so much. Whatever the case, Hiruko's next sentence was that she was being eaten and he was fixing his plate. Miko looked at the man before her a certain knowing shifting across her eyes. "Hai, Hiru-nii!♪~" Miko could only reply affirmatively. She was far too perverted to do anything else. Soon after he'd taken several of her less than safe for work poses and so he claimed not to be the type to push his luck even though he wanted more. 'Somehow that is so wholesome,' Miko thought to herself. Hiruko was really seeming like her luckiest find of recent times. She blushed furiously at the mention that she could be a model, she highly doubted that, but he said it so... she had to assume he knew what he was talking about. "That's so nice, but when you say it I believe it," she said seemingly shy once again. As for his pictures she'd given it a bit of consideration. "I am a really simple person about stuff like this, I want a nice one of your face, your eyes are gorgeous and I don't really think a photo will do them justice but I like seeing them. Then like a nice one... sitting on the couch closer to full body, relaxed posture though I don't want it too stiff," she expressed of her own desires as far as picture taking was concerned. She said these things as she retrieved and unlocked her phone while putting her clothing back in place, but seeming markedly more comfortable in her undergarments than she'd been previously, standing in front of Hiruko in confidence even in just those thin pieces of lace while knowing he wanted to tear them off her.

A happy squeal escaped Saori as the doorbell finally rang, Kaguya sat up and looked obviously she had to see this wholesome reunion. Maybe watching such a thing happen now would help her learn how to help her friend deal with it later. "Sa...." Saori stopped as she looked and saw not her little sister with her bag standing in front, but, a young male with a messy ponytail she'd recently gone out on a date with. Here she was, standing in the tightest constriction top and short yoga pants all her curves on display and looking like a messy bum and there was the hottest guy she'd met before the Sex Devil who was so precisely her type that she nearly died when she realized she was almost a decade older than him... and here he was... just standing here. "Ren. Gomen." that was all she said initially. Her eyes widened and she managed to look stunned. She immediately backed away from the door and closed it seemingly in shock. "Oh? I like your sister♥!~" Kaguya said immediately as the man out front wasn't even greeted but had the door closed in his face. She was now pacing again and Kaguya was entertained beyond reason. She should have gotten popcorn.

[Bloodedge]

"You should believe it. I know models who don't look half as good on or off set," Hiruko assured while quickly scanning over the recently-taken photos, doing so with the screen purposely in Miko's line of sight. He didn't set a contact photo for Miko just yet, though. "I'll hold for now. Gotta see how things play out. I'm guessing no limits on these?" he wondered aloud. As for Miko's preferences for the other side of their photoshoot, her requests were simpler than he expected. One of his face was easy; Hiruko tilted his head against his right hand, only his fore and middle fingers extended along his cheek. A gentle grin was held until Miko decided to take the picture. Whenever she did, he'd move on to take a different pose. He turned to one side, lifting one foot up onto the couch and stretching the arm of that same side over his knee. His bathrobe happened to fall into place perfectly enough to keep Hiruko's half-erect cock covered. Holding that pose, he looked in Miko's direction through the corner of his eye. "How's this?"

Meanwhile, the male looking for Saori was met at the door by the woman herself. He would have offered a smile and a greeting, but... something was very different about Saori's visage. Everything she was wearing was so tight, so... revealing. Sure she was fully covered in all important places, but with only two pieces that happened to be undersized for her form, she may as well have been nude. The man called Ren opened his mouth and eyes simultaneously, and then... "A─" He couldn't get a word out before the door was shut in his face. What was that apology for? What a strange turn of events this was. Maybe she was in the middle of a workout, and forgot to throw something else on before answering the door?