And so it goes over the week as Reito dates his candidates. Before all that, the five candidates had gotten together for their bath and talked about how best to go about this situation and were able to agree upon a rule: whatever happens between Reito and either girl stays between Reito and that girl.

When Anastasia's turn came, she decided to expand upon the date by turning it into a mixer, or more accurately a group date. This one with not only Reito and Anastasia, but Jason, Akane, Bingbing, and Mahiru, with Akane dressed as a guy . . .

"Wow, you got a Japanese restaurant built into the palace, Ana-chan!" Mahiru noted impressively while looking around.

"Oh yes, and it is a great place to have our mixer," Anastasia answered.

"Then let us get this mixer started!" Akane proclaimed while hoisting a beer.

The group engage in the various activities that one would expect at a mixer.

"Ana-chan, you are drinking beer?" Mahiru noticed.

"Yes, in Rosalia, the legal age for alcohol consumption is sixteen," Anastasia answered after taking a sip of beer.

"Then I shall-" Mahiru said logically as she reaches for the pitcher of beer.

"You are Japanese, so you cannot" Reito stated while taking the pitcher away.

"Big brother is so stingy," Mahiru grumbled.

"Hey Reito," Akane asked, getting Reito's attention and putting her arm around him. "Have you ever had a one-night stand?"

"What's this all of a sudden?!" Reito exclaimed.

"A brother should be frank," Akane cooed.

"A brother?" Reito mused.

"Ana would like to hear too," Ana stated excitedly.

"Geez, Akane-san," Mahiru sighed. "Big brother does not do that sort of thing."

"Then what about you, Jeeson-kun," Akane cooed as she targets Jason next while putting her arm around him.

"Ah, no I have not," Jason answered uneasily.

"Ooh, hoo, still a cherry boy?" Akane mused. "Hard to believe."

"Yeah," Bingbing mused seductively. "You think someone like him would have gotten his cherry popped before then. Although he will be getting it popped in this brave new world now."

"Well then," Akane said as she takes out a pair of chopsticks. "Let us begin . . . the King's Game. Hell, when it comes to mixers, you have to play the King's Game, right?"

"I want to play! I want to play!" Anastasia exclaimed as she raises her hand.

"What is this, King's Game?" Jason asked.

"It is a game that involves a group of people picking out a chopstick that each have a hidden number drawn on them, but one has a red crown drawn on it instead," Akane explained. "The person who picks the crown is the king and anything they say has to be obeyed. It is a truth or dare game really, but mostly dare."

"Hmm, that sounds like a game that can easily turn very naughty," Jason pondered uneasily.

"That it could," Akane said seductively.

They each take hold of a chopstick and in unison proclaim, who is the king, and simultaneously pull one out . . .

"I am the king!" Mahiru proclaimed as she holds the crowned chopstick aloft. "Number one must feed me."

"I'm number one," Anastasia said and picks up some food between her chopsticks and feeds Mahiru.

"Delicious," Mahiru sighed. "I just got a princess to feed me!"

"Such a pure girl," Jason quipped.

Again, who is the king, and they pick their chopstick . . .

"I am the king," Reito said as he holds the crowned chopstick aloft.

"Ooh, I wonder what the king's command is?" Akane mused playfully.

"Number three has to give the King a shoulder rub," Reito proclaimed.

"Big brother, you pervert," Mahiru said disapprovingly.

"Reito-dono is truly a man, hmm?" Anastasia said.

"Lecher," Bingbing sneered.

"Why?!" Reito asked with bewilderment.

"Ah, I'm number three," Jason said apprehensively as he holds the chopstick aloft.

"Ooooh!" Akane and Bingbing marveled.

"Shut up!" Jason snapped as he gets up. "Let's make this quick."

He rounds the table and proceeds to give Reito a shoulder rub, much to their mutual displeasure as Jason mentally detaches himself from his hands upon doing so.

"Okay, that should do it," Reito announced, of which Jason immediately stops and returns to his seat.

"The alcohol has kicked in, so," Akane said as she holds the chopsticks aloft, "it's time to go with something more extreme too."

Again, who is the king . . .

"King! I am next!" Bingbing proclaimed excitedly as she stands while staring at the king chopstick, then looks up at the rest. "I am totally different from all you pussies up until now! Numbers one and three must do a deep French kiss!"

"What would you do if one of them were Reito?" Akane asked.

"Aw, crap!" Bingbing exclaimed upon understanding her mistake.

"I am number one," Mahiru said as she holds her chopstick aloft.

"And I'm number three," Jason added while also holding his chopstick aloft.

"Oohhoo, this should be interesting," Akane leered.

Jason repositions himself before Mahiru and reaches out to steady her face while closing in with his own face.

"N-No! My heart is not ready for this!" Mahiru squealed while shoving Jason away.

"Fine, fine, it would be wrong to force a guy on a girl," Bingbing sighed. "So number three can just kiss number one's hand."

Jason takes ahold of Mahiru's hand and gives it a quick kiss, then takes his seat once again as Mahiru rubs the back of her hand briefly.

Who is the King . . . ?

"Number two to kneel and lick number five's finger for thirty seconds," Akane proclaimed upon drawing the king.

"I . . . I'm number five," Anastasia revealed.

"Then who is number two?" Reito asked.

"Me," Jason revealed.

And so it goes, Jason licks Anastasia's finger.

"Ooh, that feels good," Anastasia sighed.

"Hey, hey, you need to lick them all more thoroughly," Akane said.

Jason does so, causing Anastasia to sigh more contently.

"Don't these two look somewhat happy?" Bingbing noted.

"How indecent," Akane teased. "Would this count as adultery . . . ? Okay, time is up."

Again, who is the king . . .

"Ana is the king!" Anastasia announced as she holds the crowned chopstick aloft. "I want to watch a, pocky game!"

"Ana-san is quite knowledgeable, isn't she?" Mahiru noted.

"I read about it in a book," Anastasia said.

Anastasia gets out a pack of pocky candy and opens it. "Numbers one and two! Now then. Show me."

"I am number one," Akane noted.

"Geh," Bingbing cringed.

"What, so it's you huh?" Akane noticed. "I would have preferred Reito or Jeeson though."

"That is my line," Bingbing said and sticks her tongue out at Akane with disdain.

"What's this game now?" Jason asked.

"Two contestants take a single pocky candy at each end in their mouths and munch down," Akane explained as Bingbing puts a pocky stick in her mouth. "The loser is the one who looks away first."

Akane and Bingbing each place the end of their pocky stick in their respective mouths. At a word from Anastasia, they begin munching down until their lips meet, but they wind up French kissing instead.

"So . . . So this is the pocky game!" Anastasia gasped innocently. "This is a lot more fierce and passonate than I expected!"

"It-It is a draw!" Mahiru squealed with outrage. "Game's over already!"

"Reito," Bingbing groaned while rubbing her mouth.

"You are next," Akane added while also wiping her mouth.

"I am going to the bathroom," Reito stated as he gets up to leave.

"I will go and check up on him," Anastasia said.

Once those two are gone, Akane gets up. "This I got to hear." As she goes over to eavesdrop at the door. A couple of minutes later she leaves to join the others. "It looks like their private date is getting started. And Ana-chan is also tipsy. But," as she picks up a mug of beer and chugs it down then thumps it back down onto the table, "let's get back to the party!"

Akane lunges at Jason, knocking him to the floor. Bingbing joins in. Jason can smell the alcohol on Akane's breath.

"Hey, anybody got any measuring tape?" Akane asked.

"Why do you want measuring tape?" Bingbing asked.

"I want to see how big White dick can get," Akane said as tipsiness begins creeping into her voice as she grabs his groin.

"Ooh, good idea," Bingbing mused as she also grabs Jason by his groin. "I never seen White dick in real life."

They rub and pinch Jason's crotch, who in turn feels overwhelmed by this. Though when they attempt to take his jeans off, that is when he has enough mindfulness to resist them.

"Akane-san! Bingbing-chan!" Mahiru squealed with outrage.

"Oh yeah, Mahiru," Akane said as if only recognizing her right now. "Come help us!"

"Yeah," Bingbing added. "If we combine our strengths we can get Jason out of his jeans and have him show us his big white sausage!"

"Don't forget his big juicy meatballs!" Akane added as she squeezes that area of his.

"Aw, geez! You two are hopeless!" Mahiru fumed with puffed cheeks and storms out.

"Ah, good, now we can really get it on with him," Akane slurred.

"Yeah," Bingbing sighed.

"W-Wait! Aren't you both with Reito?!" Jason exclaimed breathily from the overwhelming sensations coursing through him.

"Ahh, Reito wants to have Elisa pop his cherry," Akane said.

"Yeah, so someone else is going to have to pop our cherries," Bingbing added.

They kiss Jason, plunging their tongues into his mouth so that they end up performing a three-way French kiss. They break away and begin working their way down his neck as Jason is overwhelmed by pleasure. The firm bulge in his jeans showing so. The duo continue working their way down, lifting his shirt to smooch his chest.

"Aw, red nipples," Bingbing said in English as she tweaks one of them. "I wish mine were this red!"

"Yeah," Akane said enviously while rubbing the other. "I would not have to use nipple cream to bleach mine!"

"But what are these red marks?" Bingbing asked as she briefly rubs one of them.

"These must be mountain leech scars," Akane said. "Jeeson-kun told us about how he would be bothered by them when hiding out in the wilderness."

The duo return to kissing and caressing his torso, all while working their way ever downward until they reach his waist and their eyes go wide as their irises shrink while blushing and grinning eagerly.

"Whoa, it looks like it is about ready to rip a hole in his jeans!" Akane marveled as she touches it, causing Jason to gasp.

"Careful you might make him cum!" Bingbing rasped. "But damn! That looks like it could rip an Asian cunt apart! I doubt I could wrap my lips around the tip!"

"But we can try!" Akane rasped eagerly as she reaches for Jason's zipper and button, with Bingbing joining in.

Jason is too far gone to resist them as he is overwhelmed with a heady feeling that seemingly gives him a hot sticky sensation up his nose.

"Excuse me!" an autocratic voice stated.

Akane and Bingbing look up to see Origa standing in the doorway with arms folded and glaring down at them.

"This is a respectable place," Origa stated pointedly. "Such behavior is not allowed."

"Yeah, let us call it a night, Bingbing-san," Akane said as she straightens as if having recovered.

"Right," Bingbing replied as she also straights. "Come on, let us get Jason up."

The duo attempt to help Jason up as he gasps while trying to clear his head. He shakes his head as he sniffs and sighs.

"Sorry we kind of got carried away there, Jeeson-kun," Akane sighed.

"Yeah," Bingbing agreed.

Jason is able to walk to his room where he settles down for the night. But his intense erection does not settle down anytime soon.