Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

Calling his strange effect an 'art' was also accurate in a way Chizuru couldn't know just yet. It was indeed something honed and mastered over many years, longer even than Xiao's life. Chizuru would come to understand that one day... though perhaps not fully? One might wonder if Xiao himself knew how long it had been since it technically predated his existence. Ah, but that was a mental tirade of little importance. He had to continue rooting Ichinose Chizuru to himself, and he'd do it in as much time as necessary. A hand on her neck, fingers in her loins... and eventually, the full length of his rod in her arse was the start of stage three. Eventually, he wasn't just buried there and leaving Chizuru to her own devices. No, the passage of time would eventually see the lass held up by the wrists in a horizontal position, her face directly in front of the camera while Xiao recklessly slammed into her rectum from the other end. It was finally time he got some satisfaction out of this encounter, evident by his swelling erection.

In the same amount of time, Akira spiraled toward something more absolute. He thought this new position would be something like a break in the physical sense, but... he eventually realized his hips were thrusting no differently than before, even for the purpose of shoving his cock into Kokusei's throat. All the while, his tongue moved between her folds like it belonged to a dehydrated dog finding a bowl of clean water. While keeping up those movements at both ends, he was shocked repeatedly and spilled himself in Kokusei's throat no less than six times back-to-back. Now encroaching upon number seven overall since their switch, Akira's body was lacking in cooperation. His legs and core were going limp even though his tongue and dick were becoming more energized still. It seemed to take all Akira had just to weakly press his pelvis against Kokusei's face, and his upper body was kept in place by having both arms draped over her legs. He, too, was in the final stretch ─ albeit for very different reasons.

[Apollymi]

Time would pass for Chizuru in a very specific way, calmly did she end up lowered onto Xiao's cock from her rear. And soon enough she'd be finding out that he'd been quite gentle with her initially. As time passed she'd found herself picked up, facing the camera. He was plowing her with more aggression than he'd shown so far, and she was... taking it now. It'd been a long while since her mind had fled but it'd come back eventually. He was pounding into her and she was hiccupping as her body spasmed."Hyuck!~" she found herself dying. "Since you're there anyway, come inside, Daddy~" she encouraged him. He'd been more than generous. He was still going and though that little spurt had happened earlier she'd experienced far more than he had, it was only right if he took himself to bliss while destroying the rest of her completely. Long had passed the time where she was a normal person, now that little spark that was her was twinkling with every thrust. Yes, she was pudding by now, but that wasn't really an issue, she'd fold under the pressure he presented and find a shining light at the end of the tunnel while light dotted her eyes and her whole body twitched under the weight of a coming orgasm.

Menawhile, Kokusei had taken Akira for quite a lot. His movements started out quite strong initially, he might have thought himself capable of relaxing in a position like this, but his body and soul had other ideas. No... he was busy thrusting into her mouth, meeting tongue strokes and even exploding down her gullet. Kokusei felt plesantries the likes of which one could only get from the ravenous, as he devoured her from her core. Yes, all was as it should be, but even this lad couldn't maintain the movement. He was working himself back to 'vibrator' status. Which mean his usefulness was coming to an end. Oh well, she'd had enough of him to create the dream he wanted to experience, she'd even leave it in his own mind. What was more, she'd definitely leave him with another reminder of her, as soon as he erupted another time. His cock and tongue could do all the wanted but she knew his body would maintain. She'd eventually flick her legs when he came and take up a more normal position. Once again she'd be taking charge of this situation but only after his final push. Perhaps she should stop and question his preferences once more, knowing that their little session was coming to an end.

[Bloodedge]

Inside, Chizuru urged in the final stretch of their session. Xiao couldn't have agreed more. For his overarching plan here, a bond had to be established. Such things were done during moments of ecstasy, particularly climaxes of both parties. Alas, there was one hiccup in the plan... technically. Since Chizuru chose to receive him anally, there was a need for improvisation; he had to be within her womb instead. Ah, but Xiao wasn't limited by such mortal rules. "I planned to," he said. With that, his thrust would knock Chizuru's body forward until he was nearly released of her rectum. When he pulled her wrists again and thrusted his own hips forward, something strange occurred. He rammed his way back into the depths of her ass, but he also dove to the end of her womb in the same moment. Xiao wasn't normally one to unveil a second member, but now was the perfect moment. Balls deep into both of her holes, he loosed a surge of unfathomable power that caused an immediate overflow and flooding of the soul. In fact, its potency may have been great enough to register before the explosion even occurred.

Meanwhile, Akira lost himself completely. He'd been rendered incapable of movement multiple times already, but this time felt markedly different. It felt much closer to the familiar aftermath of being hit by a truck, actually. Akira wouldn't be recovering this time. His body was completely out of commission, bar a couple of residuals that managed to take him toward one final spurt into Kokusei's mouth. In that same moment, gone was every ability Akira had to keep himself stable. Lazily pursed lips were held against her folds and failing to act, until eventually... he was left to fall atop her back during her straightening effort. Akira was no longer twitching as he was before. No, now his only movements were more like... pulsing, as if he were tuned to a different frequency altogether. "Best... dream... ever. Is it real when I wake up? I want it to be real when I wake up. That'd be... awesome..." he managed with what little consciousness he had left.

[Apollymi]

Chizuru was in for a surprise, as she wanted Xiao to finish inside, she would find that he wouldn't be finishing specifically in her ass. No... there was a third and previously unknown option. Though he'd been working himself up this entire time, it would seem that Xiao wanted to finish inside a different way. And Chizuru would have been fine with a switch but what she didn't expect was... both. So rare was both an option, without some very specific nuances being involved. And while her body and mind had been battered to the point of insanity, but she still knew. Xiao pulled back and then pushed forward and exploded and when that happened her entire body was filled, front and back. Her eyes swirled she lost it. Her tongue flew out of her mouth as she reached orgasm from that combination and she cackled in pure madness. "WAAAAHAHAHAHA!~" she couldn't help it. Where the hell had all that come from? She couldn't see straight and even as her body clenched and released there was something crazy about the whole ordeal. "Where were you hiding that? Did an uber show up while I was out of it?~" she joked as she always would...but whatever the case, the video would have some crazy views of Chizuru's face and her complete undoing.

While one side ended in ridiculouslness... the other ended in quiet, though the reverberation was something which was felt by Kokusei and enough to be used as an additional tie. She'd flipped herself back over with Akira coming to rest atop her, so in her own case, it felt like she'd been finished inside of all three holes at once. She swallowed and felt the lad's pulsing frequency atop her. A subtle grin crossed her face as she pushed him back against his bed and looked down at her work. A man who couldn't do anything anymore was always such a pleasing sight to her. He claimed this dream was the best and wanted it to be real when he woke. "Hai hai, I'll make it real for you, when you wake... and even realer for you when you dream, for a while at least~" she offered the lad as she moved up his body she leaned over his face and pressed her lisp against his forehead mostly to grant his 'wish' in the form of a bubble but he'd not need to know about that directly. She'd reformed him, quite a bit, though her plan of attack had been somthing very specific. Oh well, she was certain looking across the space that the other lad had also made his established connection.

[Bloodedge]

At long last, there was an end to the binding of Ichinose Chizuru. Well... perhaps one could instead call it the beginning, now that a link that could never be ignored had been established. This universe would have seen her erased in the near future. Now, there was nothing that could be done against her. A proper load in both of her holes would both plant a seed within, and provide fuel that would last millennia against the forces that be. "There we go. Since I had to go that route, it'd be pointless if I didn't knock you up," he said. Of course, Xiao's meaning of that phrase was very different compared to what humans thought of it... but leaving that information out was for the best in reality, as well as for the video still recording. As for what he had hidden, Xiao's upper cock vanished as if it had never been there before, even though its release remained for its excess to escape via the newfound opening. The remaining member was to be withdrawn naturally, albeit slowly to the same effect. "What are you talking about? You've really lost it. Whatever. Tell us ─ what's you plan going forward now?" he wondered. Chizuru would be held in place before the camera, but Xiao's face would be joining to one side. Of course, he'd also be tilting her face toward his. There was just one more thing he thought was necessary to complete the scene.

In Akira's case, there was nothing to be said. It seemed Kokusei could speak just fine though, despite the number of hefty loads he'd been pumping into her mouth for several consecutive minutes. How she managed to store that much in her body, he didn't know. For that matter, Akira still didn't understand how he was able to produce so much. Dreams were strange, he decided once more while being rolled onto his back. Now upside-down in his hospital bed, Akira received a press of lips to the forehead and... the strangest feeling accompanying the gesture. He pushed that sensation aside, however, as the important thing in his mind was the promise of a reality. Things would be even realer in his dreams? How did that work? Well, perhaps it would be something like the meeting thus far. No matter. Equal parts erect and incompetent, Akira could be nothing but relieves as he looked up at the purple-haired woman. Here in the afterglow, he was in awe of a radiance that had previously been swept under the proverbial rug of deviance. Now that it could be most prevalent, Akira could do nothing but stare blankly. "Huh..."

[Apollymi]

At long last a different connection was made between Chizuru and Xiao. Even at the end some crisp notes were spoken about the nature of knocking someone up. That was an oddly tantalizing idea wasn't it? "Knock me up, Daddy~" she flirted happily, while that was about right for where she was mentally. Chizuru wasn't the type to deny herself anything and her main thought was that she quite enjoyed the sensation of filling as it was given. In both orifices even, but perhaps she was simply confused? Ah, according to Xiao nothing as strange as what she thought had happened. Perhaps, it was simply the sensation of being entered and exited so quickly that left her reeling. "Oya? Have I really lost it? Did I have it to begin with?~" she joked about as she always would. She was asked about her plans going forward as fluids leaked out of her hole and more were to follow from her ass... "Eh? First things first... I'm having a cigarette~" she claimed immediately. "After that... I guess I'll sleep and then go back and see him again but if Daddy ever wants me he can have me~" she claimed seemingly as unhinged as ever. "Oh, and make sure to thank him for looking after me, Kurusu-kun♥~" she added, ah this had become a different kind of NTR with a known cuck instead of simply leaving a boyfriend. Why hadn't she thought of this sooner? "Ehehehe~" she laughed maniacally, realizing that this was near the perfect end, even as Xiao was tilting her face she was beyond amused. She'd call this scene pure cinema.

At the same time, Akira was drifting. After being moved he was shifted around the wrong way in his bed, but that didn't matter much... it would only fuel the eventual 'wish' that Kokusei was granting. By the time he was coming down and staring at the girl in question she'd been leaning over his face. A smile spread across her lips as she heard his utterance. "Hoh? Finally seeing me then?" she asked of him in a playful manner. "It's almost time..." she claimed while looking at him with softness. She'd be a bit coddling in the moment rubbing that fluffy hair of his and aiming to help him relax. She definitely planned to drift even while realizing he was returning to a more normal state. Well, his body had been remade for magical purposes but... he'd been restored to his state of injury. She'd warned him of this but since she'd told him this was a dream his magical constitution wouldn't be something he needed an explanation of. No... all he had to do was a bit of dreaming and keep in mind the random advice she'd given him...

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Chizuru had no issues being knocked-up, even by mortal standards. Xiao could take that as an additional sign of his method's effectiveness. In all reality though, she could be considered impregnated. Whether that resulted in a child or not was in flux, but he'd still use the idea to further their maiden project. "Good girl. Kurusu can take care of it as well. That'd be ideal," he mused. As their discussion continued, it became apparent that Chizuru did intend to visit Akira again. It was interesting to note the natural resistances this one had to plans of any sort. Xiao actually believed she would refuse the idea through and through once they were done, requiring a memory wipe of some sort to fix things. Alas, her memory didn't seem to need erasing for the same reasons. Whatever the case, Chizuru did remain open to Xiao's return whenever he desired. Yet another fuel had been added to the fire that was their video. "I'll make use of your generous offer. If you're going back to him, I'll just have to make sure I pay a visit whenever he might be getting too cocky. I'll keep you ruined for him," he vowed. Chizuru demanded through the recording that Akira thank Xiao, then laughed shortly after. Whatever that was for, Xiao took their closeness as an opportunity to prod at Chizuru's lips with his protruding tongue. "No cigarette yet; we're not done here. Deals have to be sealed," he stated.

Following his random utterance and staring, Akira was questioned by Kokusei. Had he truly not been seeing her all this time? Really, he wasn't sure if he was truly seeing her now. Kokusei possessed a glow, much like what one would see slightly masking a divine presence in some visual media portrayals. "... Am I?" he asked. "I'm not sure. Now that I'm looking like this, you look like one of those characters who comes with a glow around them. You know, the ones they don't want viewers able to see too well, but still want you to be interested in? That's... pretty much what I'm seeing," he explained. Akira never stopped staring during all that time. Speaking of time, Kokusei alleged that it was almost time. What for? He didn't know. Consciousness wasn't going to remain in Akira's exhausted body for much longer, and Kokusei rubbing a hand in his hair wasn't helping the fight at all. Actually... how was he feeling tired in a dream? Dreams were strange. "I can't go again. I'm spent," he said as if it were a negative. If Akira had a choice, he'd actually keep going forever. There were so many things he'd yet to try ─ things he was sure he wanted to try on Kokusei. What a shame it was that he couldn't move at all.

[Apollymi]

Chizuru had no issue being knocked-up, she'd never been pregnant before, but it'd make for an interesting story. In this time, it would seem like she was making a good impression, at least in the case of Xiao thought it would be a potentially good idea to have Kurusu Akira raising his bastard. Still there were lines to be spoken, and while Chizuru still planned to visit him, well given the conversation she could even see the fun in teasing him a bit. Besdies, aside from this mind-blowing situation they still got along. Or at least that would be the conclusion she'd have come to if given enough time to think. For now, she wasn't given that, because she wouldn't be having her cigarette immediately. "Hai hai~ I'll be good or bad for you depending, just show up sometime~" Chizuru mentioned happily. Ah and what else, he'd be checking in to make sure that Kurusu Akira didn't get too cocky. And they had to seal their deal? A tongue was prodding her mouth and she was opening her lips cutting a quick side eye to the camera and a wink playful as she was, and fell into the depths of a kiss which was messy but would definitely seal the deal and she'd allow that to happen. No matter what, this experience had been one of the most awesome things she'd ever experienced and she'd never forget it.

At the same time, Akira himself was being given a strange amount of aftercare from his 'dream' girl. He was finally seeing her for the first time, and found her attractive but with a glow which he attributed to the kind he often saw in media. "Hehehe~ Yeah, it's probably something like that... don't worry about it~" she claimed continuing to baby him a bit with that hand floating through his hair as he relaxed his way into exhaustion. He might have thought such a thing was strange for a dream, but he'd not actually been dreaming. He was too busy having his body reconstructed and his soul tied to her own. He claimed he was spent but seemed almost disappointed about it, she couldn't help but smirk, "I know. But you did well... a good first go for a vibrator~ Now then, we'll just recharge your batteries and I'll pop in to use you again later~" she offered quietly. That mouth of hers would shift, from his forehead down to his lips. "Edrū sȳrī, byka Mittys~" she wished him a good night with a soft kiss, knowing he had a bubble in his brain and an everlasting boner to work out sometime in the future.

[Bloodedge]

In their final moments, Chizuru agreed to be either good or bad, depending on the moment. Xiao saw the benefits of both, but for the sake of excitement... there was only one real desire worth having. "Just be you. That's bad from all angles, but in a good way. Both is always an option when there are two choices," he claimed as that tongue massaged Chizuru's bottom lip. Moments later, he was granted free entry to her mouth. Two open maws would show the camera more than just that wink, revealing a pair of slippery tongues dancing around each other while Xiao raised his hand, pressing his middle finger and thumb together at their prints. Chizuru decided this was an event she'd never forget, but... sadly she would have to forget certain parts. First, he pulled back. A trail of saliva bridging their mouths snapped, and then... "Sȳz bantis," Xiao said. He snapped his fingers then, effectively skipping Chizuru back into the material world. Her camera would have that recording still, but Xiao's visage would never truly be perceivable. Just the same, Chizuru would never have a 'full' memory of him either. She'd remember the event, she'd remember how incredible it was, and she'd remember generally what Xiao was like... but nothing truly beyond that.

Akira would be finding himself in a similar situation as well. He couldn't make heads or tails of what Kokusei looked like, but he knew without any doubt she was the most incredible individual he'd ever laid eyes on. Wasn't that all that truly mattered in the end? He had an absolute victory under his belt as of this dream, and if anything resembling magic were real... he'd have it in reality as well. According to Kokusei, he performed decently enough as a human vibrator. Given her status as something well beyond his comprehension, Akira took that as the highest form of compliment. "Awesome. Life's getting good," he said, contrasting his own belief less than a few days prior. With that, Akira's eyes closed. He basked in the feeling of Kokusei's hand atop his head, and the sensation of her lips against his joined the list of pleasantries while his consciousness slipped. Little did Akira know, his body was reforming at the time ─ and so too were the casts he wore. Sometime later, he would surely find himself just as he'd been after Chizuru's departure: erect and immobile, albeit the wrong way around in bed.

While some things ended, other things had to begin. Or perhaps, things were coming to an end elsewhere as well? Daikichi Hiruko had been driving a van full of contraband around the darkened streets of Osaka, eventually parking far ahead of his joyriding associate in front of a virtually unknown music studio. Of course, he wasn't alone. His ride was one taken in the company of one Iino Miko, whom he'd be speaking to while looking toward the building. "Looks like the place to me. Ready to get out, Kocchi?~" he asked. Why would he have to ask, though?

[Apollymi]

Chizuru was kissing Xiao and remembering but by the time their tongues parted after giving a full wet make-out to the camera, she'd started losing details. She'd been told something right at the end, to simply be herself, as she was bad in the best way... "Oya, with a ringing endorsement like that I might end up being me all the time~" she claimed with an undue amount of truth applied. Just the same, the dark haired lad, his giant cock, all the craziness of things like womb penetration, ejaculation into both holes simultaneously and all of that... were lost to her. Well, that was wrong, it wasn't lost, it was like she was missing context as stuff went on, she felt a bit strange, she'd almost call it whoozy. As she managed to end up back where she was truly supposed to be, she did remember something important. "Eh... hate to be a pain but could you sit me on my balcony, my legs aren't working but I do really want that cigarette~" she joked lightly. Whenever she was allowed that she'd sit there and have the most relaxing smoke of her life, while she tried and failed to recover the feeling in her legs.

At the same time, Akira was being lulled to sleep with gentle words and head pats. Kokusei had used him as a tool, and he'd performed rather admirably for his first time. Especially given the limitations on his body and soul. Ah, but he was coming back together rather easily. He even had a few words to offer as she finished rubbing his head. "I'm glad you think so... see ya' around~" she mentioned leaving him back in his bed, though with a few details off. Perhaps that would be enough to fuel his thoughts keep him believing in the dream and the 'Princess' who'd completely ruined him. At the same time that body of hers would be disappearing from his room and his bed and leaving him to a more literal dream with his new magical body left in it's original state to become something excellent. With the job done and the connection properly cemented she could run off to meet up with a certain individual.

Meanwhile, a van was pulling up outside of a relatively unknown music studio. The van full of contraband had made it to it's destination in tact. That being said, that didn't mean a distraction or two hadn't taken place. Though they'd been talking before, somehow over the course of this ride, Iino Miko, the young brunette had ended up in Hiruko's lap, his cock buried deep within her person as she'd decided to take a smooth ride while he drove that particular van. When asked if she was ready, it was long after the necessary craziness had passed and she was, facing him her face resting against that opening on his chest with him still wedged in her loins through her slightly pulled down shorts. "Yeah, yeah... got stuff to do I remember. I just wasn't ready to feel empty immediately. Remind me to show you my new thing later... when breaking something won't be an option~" she mentioned softly. but a single deep breath and a squeeze in her loins and she'd remove herself from his lap shifting her shorts back into place and turning to help him out as well. She'd take to cleaning that tool of his one more time and then placing him back within his pants before grabbing her bags, though hse would at least consciously take a moment to check her face for contraband. "Yeah, yeah... alll ready~" she claimed. It would also be at this moment that she'd use the app on her phone to ping Mikami Takao mostly so she could prove she was in range to active the electronic key on her phone which would allow her to enter his tour bus for a moment or two to drop off her extra bag. That being said, she still had a very different look than those familiar with her would be used to, and that messy loose hair of hers along with the rather revealing outfit might give a few people different ideas.