Sekibanki felt Kars's gaze linger on her with newfound interest. She wondered if he had actually believed her lies. If he was interested, she didn't mind showing him a thing or two.
"Sekibanki, let's play!"
"Hmph. I don't have time for games, kid. I have many important things to do, unlike you."
"Like what?"
"Like... like... anyway, you wouldn't understand!"
Sekibanki blushed, but since her cloak covered her face, Kars couldn't see it. However, Kars didn't care about her "important things." He only had one goal.
"When I say 'play,' I mean sex. Not some boring game."
Sekibanki blinked. "Oh. Well, that's certainly not a boring game. I see."
"Then let's kiss!"
"Here."
Sekibanki detached her head and handed it to him. Even Kars, who had seen it all, was taken aback. Kissing a detached head was a first for him. It was a bit weird.
Still, he didn't overthink it. He kissed her lips and slid his tongue into her mouth.
"Whoa! You're really good at kissing! I didn't expect you to be such a pro."
Kars heard a voice nearby. He looked over and saw another Sekibanki head flying in the air, watching them with great interest. He looked at the head in his hands, then at the flying one, completely confused.
"Nothing to be surprised about. I can just create new heads."
Despite her nonchalant tone, Kars saw the head in his hands smirk. She was clearly enjoying his reaction.
"And not just one! I can make several!"
The second head (Sekibanki #2) seemed much more approachable and cheerful. Kars realized that each head had its own consciousness and personality. This meant he could essentially fuck different "versions" of her just by swapping heads.
"This is getting very interesting! How many heads can you make?"
"Nine. Why do you ask?"
Sekibanki found his sudden excitement confusing.
"Just curious. Now, give me a blowjob!"
Kars spoke to Sekibanki #2. She happily agreed. As Kars pulled his meat out, the flying head flew over and took it into her mouth. Since the head had no body to move itself, the original Sekibanki used her hands to move the head back and forth on the shaft.
Kars watched his rod disappear into her throat. Even though there was no neck attached, the space inside felt incredibly comfortable. It was a strange anatomical mystery, but it didn't stop him from enjoying the sensation of her tongue and suction.
"Mmph~ this cock is incredible! It even gets bigger inside my mouth! You're just a kid, but you've got a world-class meat-rod. This is exactly my type! Hey, you want to fuck me more often? I'd love it. It gets so lonely being by myself... mmph!!"
Sekibanki #2 was cut off as the original Sekibanki, blushing furiously, slammed the head down onto the meat, gagging her.
Kars saw the aloof Sekibanki looking extremely embarrassed. Clearly, the second head had just revealed a secret she wanted to keep hidden: she was lonely and didn't have many friends.
"Sure, I'd love that."
"D-don't just agree to things! I didn't say that, and I haven't agreed. She's just talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously."
"But since she's one of your heads, she must be saying what you're really thinking, right?"
"Mmph!"
Sekibanki couldn't argue. The heads were separate, but their core thoughts were the same. Sekibanki #2 was just more honest. For the "main" head, who was very proud, admitting such a thing was humiliating.
"Tell me, if I fuck your body, do all your heads feel it?"
"No. Only the one currently attached to my body. Unless I press a head against the body, they can't feel what I feel."
"In that case, let's go one by one. I want to see what fucking every different personality feels like."