<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

Dragons. The most amazing, yet most terrifying thing in mythology happened to be in the very first S-rank Dungeon of this world. Many S-rank Hunters fell to that Dungeon Break, with only a few remaining to best its boss. Every context clue pointed to that being the dawn of the National Hunter classification. With that being the case, Yugi supposed the current goal was to become as powerful as several National Hunters. They could do that... in some amount of time. He'd first want to find out who the National-level individuals were, followed by how much power they actually possessed. One day. Whatever the case, there were more pressing matters at hand. He climbed his way into Enju's canal and found immediate satisfaction of multiple types. She wasn't simply tight, wet or any standard denominator normally reserved. Yugi would call her a jack of all trades, even if incidentally so. He'd definitely be taking a more measured approach with this one, if only to ensure he could meet a similar-yet-greater challenge down the line. Still... a bit of challenge and intrigue wasn't going to stop him from picking up the pace over time. . .

Speaking of pace being picked up as time passed, Miko seemed to be doing much the same... Or perhaps it was Anan? Whether one or both, there was clearly a building 'animosity' to how pelvis was meeting face within that cell. On Anan's end, he was beginning to find an interesting rhythm of movement. His other leg would be lifted slightly off the floor ─ enough to leave him swinging just a bit into Miko's face as his fully-raised leg kept her head just where he (and apparently she) wanted it. A few minutes was nothing for Anan... but it was also soon to be everything. In truth, three minutes in a moment like this was enough to have his skin turning darker, his ferocity skyrocketing, and mostly... his power swelling to extremes that began shaking the dungeon around them. "Oi oi, I like it! C'mon, gargle it!" he demanded. Gargle what? Well, Anan was probably talking about the mix of spunk and an even more potent musk that would already be spraying into Miko's throat and mouth as if it were coming from a can of mace.

[Apollymi]

Dragons, were indeed the most terrifying but most magnificent of creatures to sweep any mythology. Enju hadn't been strong enough to even consider going on that mission, but of the group who went and returned she could say that strength was guaranteed. They made up multiple individual S-ranks even while just standing alone. As interesting as that was a thought to consider, Enju had other things going on. That Chimera in her body had all but completely withdrawn as this sexual activity progressed. Much longer than the requisite three minutes of Miko's challenge had passed but... that didn't mean that Enju wasn't still enjoying herself. In fact, as the pace quickened her own lithe movements became common place. By the time it was worthy of note again, one o fher legs was up on the wall, and the other was planted firmly on the floor. She was gently bouncing up and down on her toes against Yugi behind her, making him work to keep up that pace as she chased a rather delicious feeling. "You ready now... this one's probably going to be pretty tight~" Enju commented as the pulsing in her loins seemed to be close to reaching fever pitch. Every pulse made by those hips she was winding backwards against the young man who'd entered her cell today seemed to be pushing her closer and closer to ecstasy. It wasn't a flood nor was anything else, but a winding pulse in her insides, starting from the top of her core and working its way towards the outside in a single moment of undulation.

Meanwhile, Miko and Anan were keeping pace quite interestingly. Makima was casually observing both sets of individuals but the power of one set seemed to be bristling quite a bit. That partial transformation of Anan's should have been a bit more worrying than it was. For Miko such a thing was purely exciting and by the time he was dangling and bucking she was allowed to meet those aggressive thrusts with her face the way she wished to. Interestingly enough that gargling she'd started because of the tickle, was only getting worse, as a spray like an aerosol can started down her throat, gargling was the minimum to keep the tingle in ther throat under control and thus the spray would become a place of wet mixture between saliva, musk and spunk as the wet noise that escaped Miko's throat was oddly melodic even as the man above her reached his end. Ah... but this was quite a dangerous thing for Anan to do, Miko's appetites didn't need additions and even with the walls of the dungeon shaking... that smugly innocent face would be looking up at him and gargling until everything went down her throat and into the belly and the man's cock was allowed withdrawal from her mouth and throat. She even slipped his legs in preparation for her next go, her clothing disappearing in a moment, except for that little bell collar around her throat. "SUGEI♪~ THAT WAS FUCKING DELICIOUS!♪~ I'M GOING TO FIND OUT IF BOXERS CAN DANCE TODAY♪~ YOU DON'T GET TO MAKE ME EXTRA HORNY AND GET OFF♪~" Miko sang happily. Something quite spicy was still tingling down her throat but her demeanor had shifted slightly. "Oh, Mommy can you drop him for me now? I gotta ride it♪~" Miko pressed much to Makima's surprise. "Well, since you asked so nicely," Makima said she'd press the necessary keys to release the man's hands and neck leaving him enough room to fall to the ground by then Miko was already pouncing, leaving room for a bit more time to pass as she planned to mount the man post haste.

[Bloodedge]

The passage of time resulted in some changes in both prison cells. In the cell Yugi had entered, Enju added a little twist to their ongoing position, raising one of her feet to the wall. She warned him against tightness, and it felt to Yugi as if his experiences were all serving preparatory purposes. If she managed to compete with Kaguya, he'd be thoroughly surprised. "Been ready. Tight is what I came for; show me how that Sonia Road was made!" he challenged. By then, Yugi's torso was partially curled backwards, allowing his hips full freedom of movement against Enju's backside. She was meeting his thrusts so thoroughly already, he had to ensure balance was kept.

All the while, Anan was looking for anything but balance. Swinging and swinging, he moved through Miko's throat repeatedly beyond the three-minute mark of the original challenge. Even so, it seemed he didn't care about a timer. Once Miko took that squirt of druglike quality to the throat though, somebody was given something to care about. A gargling was performed. Anan had the satisfaction of watching it happen when he separated just enough from the brunette. Ah, but then... there was a challenge. She'd find out if boxers could dance? He didn't get to make her extra horny and get off? Such ridiculous claims he was hearing could have been troublesome, could have been aggression-inducing... but for Anan, they were exciting. "Oh I'm gonna get off alright~" he challenged in return. Only seconds later, Anan was set... mostly free. He descended the hop of distance to the floor as Miko was already pouncing his way, but she'd find he did not fall so easily. No, Anan was standing on bent knees ready to weave around her body. His aim in doing so was to deftly wrap that slacked chain around her neck, get behind her and force her face-down to the floor. If he managed that... well, Miko would be penetrated either way, whether he found the right entrance or not. "Think you're just gonna get the jump on me?!"

[Apollymi]

As time passed it would lead to a change in position that had the lad behind Enju locked into her core rather snuggly as she orgasmed around his cock. There was just a little extra bouncing, as she moved her hips against him and he seemed to be capable of keeping up. Still, there was a bit more to her work physically than she was currently putting in. Yugi to his credit claimed he wanted to see what created the Sonia Road from that series which had gained someone like her a cult following. "Fine, but I hope you're up for it~" Enju claimed. She was a practical girl, she'd hold back quite a bit if it kept her in a reasonable place. She didn't expect everyone to want or be capable of handing the sort of pressure her flexibility and movement came with. To start, she raised herself up onto the ball of her downward foot. Then she'd use the extra leverage to begin a bounce that had her hips shifting in semi-circular rotation forward and backward. Each meeting of flesh would leave him twisting within her core was her body did the same and she fel tnothing of it. Ah, but it was quiet relaxing so she'd keep this up as he experieced spiraling tightness around his cock repeatedly.

Drugging Miko was likely a bad idea. Most who had sex with her already, knew that she existed in a semi-constant state of horniness. It got in the way of her normal functions and even had her doing things like trying to swallow Gojo's cock whole before she was spiritually ready. No matter... for now she was ready to jump a man. And yes, for all intents and purposes she was talking to him crazy, but she didn't receive undue aggression from him in exchange. No, she received excitement instead. As she went to pounce on him, she'd intended to easily slide into the position she wanted... but it was not to be. He quick circled Miko ending up behind her with a chain around her neck as he aimed to pin her to the floor. He'd find himself slipping thorough a veritable river of slickness straight into her wet and waiting walls. Which would immediately clench bringing extra friction to the slickness while Miko aimed to treat herself worse than pure coitus could. Miko would clamp her legs backwards around him and begin moving her hips with marked rhythm and aggression. Taking up the beat as created by the pair in the other cell and spreading it into her own movements. "Jokes on you, I'm into this shit♪!~ And all the way in, then talk your shit if you want to♪~" Miko asserted as her hips took on a rapid shaking pace, she braced her hands against floor and rocked her hips back into him rapidly her ass shaking in circles with power as if she intended to know him back the moment he slipped the rhythm. Makima watched as aggression took over from foreplay and early penetration. "And this is why I didn't do this... I am not about to wrestle with a man for dominance," Makima asserted.

[Bloodedge]

"Bitch I stay up!" Yugi announced with absolute confidence. He expected a degree of mechanical challenge to come from the face (and baseline) of Takeuchi Roze, but he equally expected himself to rise to most challenges. So then, what would his challenge be? A reverse ride of sorts that involved twists and clenches at various points along his shaft. He had little choice other than going with the flow, literally. Yugi's own body began twisting to Enju's rhythm without his input... until he demanded otherwise and inverted his movements. If she was going to deliver such a medley of sensation, he'd send it right back the other way ─ all while winding his hips to repeatedly grind against the white-haired woman's cervix. "Shit! Almost~" he stated, surprisingly beginning to leak within the woman.

Another surprise was waiting for Miko, who thought herself capable of pouncing on the high-level threat that was Akiyama Anan. Ah, but one surprise created another. As the former boxer landed himself behind Miko, chain around her neck, her body held down, and that goat-like erection ramming into her wet hole... she expressed a form satisfaction. How interesting, the man thought as he tightened that chain around Miko's throat and slammed further into her core. "Gyehahaha! You're a fuckin' savage!" he wailed excitedly, pushing forward until he felt the soft slap of ass cheeks against his pelvis and the pinch of a cervix moving down his shaft. "Shepherd said it's breedin' day!"

[Apollymi]

"Well, i know that~" Enju said back cheekily. In all honestly it was quite pleasant to have a partner last so long, she didn't expect such a thing outside of a very few individuals, especially not afterThe circular movements of Enju became smoother and smoother the more of them she performed. Interestingly enough, Yugi wouldn't be allowing her to just abuse him without fighting back. His own motions came, eventually even opposing her rotations making her smirk before she bit down on her bottom lip for just a minute. "You're not the only one, not bad, kid~" Enju mentioned as she nudged back again, knocking him against her cervix once, twice thrice, in those undulating twists. She wasn't the one who wouldn't just keep up her own activities either. "Keep going. Almost doesn't count~" she claimed halfway amused, but she wasn't the type to leave someone else wanting either, no she was sure they could both reach the pinnacle with a little more work so the finish would come likely as her core tightened and twisted after some time had passed and she pushed back against him on one o fhis pushes forward.

At the same time, Miko had apparently managed to surprise Akiyama Anan. Though she'd not gotten the pounce she'd desired, she'd still been entered and how had a chain around her throat to boot. It truly was exciting. Crazy laughter had her core pulsing as she moved her hips against him, and his slamming would lead him into her womb making her legs shake and fluid splash the floor and his legs. "FUCK YES♪!~" Miko sang her pleasure as he began to work on her with even more aggression. Getting into her womb was a beginning, an unlock for her mouth to say some rather crazy things... For instance, as she controlled the force of her hips as they crashed against his, her cheeks clapping against his skin as she felt his cock within her womb finally. "FUCK BREEDING DAY, BEAT THIS PUSSY UP LIKE FIGHT NIGHT♪!~" Miko sang with absolution. Once again Makima was hearing a rather crazy sentence fly out of the girl's mouth, and her eyes widened. Ther was power in that... not just a demand. Interesting. At the same time, Miko's vision was dotting, her breathing labored, but she still fully intended to take on the savage man behind her, pushing back against him, until her womb was filled and her next happiness was completed. "Sou ka, those just come out different for everyone who gets one out of her," Makima said after recovering from the surprise of those words being strung together in such a way.

[Bloodedge]

In the first cell, 'almost' became the case for both Yugi and Enju. According to her, though, 'almost' didn't count. He'd have to do even more, as the woman herself was doing at the time of that statement. Perhaps they had different versions of a proper upgrade, or perhaps they didn't. Well... Yugi would be finding out as he began working his hips at full strength, knowing Enju was a strong enough Hunter to handle that much and more. One particularly strong thrust would have him breaching cervix, entering Enju's womb in such a way that he wouldn't be exiting it anytime soon.

Meanwhile, another womb entry taking place resulted in something a few individuals were familiar with by now. Anan was not, but he could be counted among the list when Miko made her demand. Once more, she'd chosen terms he knew... and phrases most humans would never hear in reality. What would the response of Anan be, though? "If it's fight night, time to catch a TKO bitch!" Anan threatened as he rammed and slammed, no real ending in sight, but a certain spray of ejaculate that would be happening every few minutes on rotation. All the while, Gojo was outside the cells with Makima, shrugging. "That's how conversations work, isn't it? Code switch. Dialect for business, pleasure, all kinds of situations."

[Apollymi]

Enju was finding herself with an interesting upgrade. A push forward and a twist back would end with a gentle pop and a fit which she wasn't quite so familiar with. "Aaah~" that little noise escaped her as her body began convulsing with him so deep inside her she was sure it shouldn't be possible. Still... it was happening and it didn't feel bad, so she'd keep it up. Allowing her core to twist her legs to power bouncing as she was pounded into in a new manner for the foreseeable future. Time would pass pretty consistently until Yugi's place in her womb felt normal... untile those movements became less controlled, until... her legs were wrapped around Yugi's waist and her fore was pressed against the floor and she was knocking her body up into his and enjoying the pressuring come down into her body. It was so nice, how could she do anything but enjoy the friction and pressure waiting for the moment of filling which was bound to come.

Meanwhile, Miko was once again saying something rather ridiculous to someone who'd reached a certain threshold of her person. She could talk to anyone, she could use the words necessary to get the reaction she wanted, and in this moment, she was promised a TKO and given more aggression than Anan had managed before this point. "Good fucking luck! I don't tap and I ain't hear no fucking bell♪!~" Miko chirped back. And so there she was, time would continue to pass as Miko continued to feel her womb filling periodically with his fluids. But having a bit more understanding of mana movement within her person, it was becoming easier and easier to feed herself with what he offered. Just the same... the power of her hips would continue to back against that young man, going with the pure rhythm of violence as she continued to sing and have her body absolutely wrecked. She wasn't going down until she was full, and he had to keep giving for that to be the case, just the same he'd be experiencing the tightness and wetness of Miko's core and the pressure of her womb as he abused her and she abused herself with hip movements against him. Would he fall? That didn't really matter, they could go for as long as possible, and Miko would still be happy for the experience. "I suppose, it's just interesting watching it from the outside. I wonder if I should invest in a bell..." Makima added almost teasingly. Eventually the sex would stop, and when it did she'd be ready for the next stage, and their next conversation.

[Bloodedge]

When would it all stop? Makima was free to wonder, but she'd have to do that for another twenty minutes or so. In that twenty minutes, the first cell saw a series of minor contortions. At one point, Enju was face-down in the floor with her legs around Yugi's waist, bucking her hips up against him while he dived down into her. At another point, their legs were entwined like pretzels, a bit of sideways grinding and slamming taking place. In the end, Yugi found himself in the lower position with his own hips thrusting up as he gushed like a sputtering faucet, sheer satisfaction in his visage.

What of Miko and Anan during that same time period? Miko hadn't heard any bells, apparently. Well, surely her selective hearing was at play... but Anan could handle that easily enough. Twenty minutes was a very long time. Twenty minutes of pumping and spraying, spraying and pumping, and Anan was only changing further. His already-darkened skin had become blacker still, and he seemed to have the horns of a goat extending from his head. Even his body was elongated, and his legs seemed ready to form an extra joint... or perhaps his foot had extended as he stood on the balls of his feet, appearing to have double-jointed legs. There was such power in those legs that it would be difficult for anyone to avoid hearing the bell around Miko's neck... from the repeated movement of her body knocked between Anan's waist and the grip his massively-elongated fingers had on her skull at the time.

[Apollymi]

Twenty minutes... Makima waited an extra twenty beyond the first ten or so for some semblance of satisfaction to be reached by Yugi and Enju. Slams and minor positional changes to fully take advantage of physicality and flexibility were eventually combined to help reach a sudden ending. By the end, Enju had a strange almost sputtering faucet going off in the depths of her womb. She moaned her own content, her body practically vibrating as true relaxation was reached. She came to rest on top of Yugi for a few moments thereafter. "Wooh~ That was great actually~" she said as if she'd almost not expected it to go so well. But here she was with a body so loose she would have expected the person beneath her to be blonde haired with interesting eyes.

Over the same twenty minutes, Miko and Anan had gotten quite far, mostly with Anan becoming quite the different kind of creature over time. Blackened skin, horns growing from his head, goat hooves instead of feet. Miko couldn't have been more surprised if she'd tried. What was more, he even had a rather monstrous hand atop her skull in the oddest form of head pats she'd ever received. "WAAAAHHHHAAAA♪!~" that voice happily escaped Miko as fluids drenched her body and it vibrated around that odd cock, the tickling little appendage deep in her womb seeming to gently tickle her deep inside and cause extra twitchiness as she continued to go without hesitation. "It seems as if this is being called on a decision," Makima mentioned as she walked back towards the cell door. "You've gone too far Anan," Makima said. "Wait wait, it's not his fault. I like the crazy goat look. I could grab him by the horns♪!~" Miko pleaded. "Be that as it may... You don't need anymore time. Say goodbye to the goat man," Makima suggestion. "A♪~nan♪~ Next time I'm grabbing you by the horns, no decision all knock out♪!~" Miko chirped. As Makima pressed the button that would magically restore those chains and restraints to hold the man back, as Miko could be freed from his hold as his arms would be returned to the upward position and his collar returned him to a more finite position.