Denji's chainsaw roars to life, a phallic symbol of his primal desires, as Power, her eyes wide with shock and arousal, watches it grow and pulse before her. She can't help but reach out, stroking the hot, metallic surface, feeling its power throb against her palm. Denji, his breath ragged, pushes her down, his chainsaw grinding against her crotch, her uniform rent asunder. Power gasps, her body arching, her pussy dripping with need. Denji, his chainsaw slicing through her inhibitions, buries his face in her cunt, lapping at her juices, his tongue a whirlwind of sensation, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of release.