Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

One thing Kazu didn't need, was a good word on the behalf of Kaguya. He hadn't seen much of her, but he'd seen enough of her personality thus far to be excited. Moreover, in terms of what could be seen visually, her Avatar in the other world had quite the risque look about her. Once Kazu was inside and not being distracted by the sound of Konomi nearby, he managed to think of a comment. "If she wants a good word, I'm still looking to fill this new phone space~" he stated. Mere moments after stripping his shirt away, Kazu was already being assaulted by the brunette. Thinking back, he was beginning to develop an understanding of Miko's unusual muscle obsession. If he had another shot at Saori, he'd probably make another discovery of his own. For now though, Kazu would simply be on the receiving end of Miko's tongue as it accosted his abdomen again. It seemed he wasn't the only one keen to get started; she was even getting at his pants already. "That's a quick inspection! I didn't even get a chance to start!" he declared while scrambling to reconsider a plan of attack.

In the meantime, Soma's attack strategy was in full effect. Entering Konomi's womb was something he found no difficulty doing this time. In fact, it was far more gratifying than it had been earlier in the day. As for the utterance Konomi let slip, she diverted all blame. That was fine. "It doesn't matter. It's not like this can be stopped," he asserted. If anything happened, it wouldn't be the first time Soma kept up his deviance in the face of a store clerk today. There was even a chance that he wouldn't have to do a thing. Konomi's breath over the mirror was unnatural, magical in nature. Such capacity being unveiled so soon after entry was a good sign of eventual power, and perhaps even some... 'accidental' applications of said power. Soma considered this a time to push further, and so, he did. Konomi would find herself being rammed against that mirror for the foreseeable future, as if there had never been a break from their previous session.

Hiruko took his time to enjoy the sight of that boat ahead of him. The man who would be captaining their 'private' tour was at the ready, and so too was a woman who would usher them onto the boat. All he needed was the arrival of Sakura. Lo and behold, she appeared promptly enough in a sundress and some interesting sandals. When she called out to Hiruko, his attention was grabbed and held firmly. He didn't understand why someone like Shota thought to make such a girl into more than she was ─ more than even he was. From head to toe, he'd yet to see a single fault on this one. "You don't leave much room for comparison, do you? Open shoulder, toes out... hmm. Actually, I know where we should go after this. As for what I think..." Hiruko paused there, extending his right hand with a light flourish. "I think you deserve an escort. Your carriage awaits, milady♥~" he said. The moment his hand would be taken, Hiruko intended to make way for the boat.

[Apollymi]

A good word for Kaguya wasn't really necessary. Miko knew this, Kaguya knew this and most importantly of all... Kazuhiko knew this. Based on his own few interactions with him, he seemed to think that a few pictures would help. Miko heard him, "Box it, I have quite a few good ones of her. Actually, I might have become quite trigger happy when taking pictures lately~" she mused, knowing that in this particular situation Kaguya wouldn't mind sharing. Of course, there was one in particular being held ransom, but all the others were fair game. Still a happy little glint danced in Miko's eyes as she allowed her tongue to casually dance around the groves of Kazuhiko's abdomen. His thoughts about Saori were also shared by Miko, if she felt that wasn't an easy bridge to cross, she could see herself asking for a bit of assistance breaking that ice. Soon enough she was pressing her lips into the spot directly under his bellybutton pausing to speak to Kazuhiko's current assertion. "Too quick? You'll catch up though right?~" she offered him a wink as she unbuttoned his pants. It was really easy to let Miko get ahead of herself and everyone else. Once she started on a plan of action she was hardly dissuaded from it. Even so with that little kiss she stood again, making sure her own bags were also discarded, if they had a bit more time and they were less noisy they could easily be a bit less hasty. She saluted the lad, in front of her and as such presented herself for inspect, though... that wasn't what they'd been discussing before, it felt right in the moment.

Konomi passed all blame and apparently Soma was willing to accept it. Such was probably going to be the nature of their relationship from now on. Still, there was now a magical fog against that mirror and it was only growing with the exhales of Konomi's breath. In fact, even as she was being rammed into properly there wasn't anything she could do to stop the movement of her hips or those exasperated exhales leaving her mouth. Ah but it wouldn't stay against just that glass for long, no as it increased in volume it'd begin to gently roll out from under the door, like the fog her surname implied. Even so, she'd feel another building wave of pleasure in her loins, each movement and bit of roughness contributing to her body and soul's understand even if she wasn't actively capable of doing an act of creation as easily as those born for it.

At the same time, Sakura would be noticed and greeted by Hiruko. She seemed to be quite happy with her choice in attire and it seemed that Hiruko appreciated it as well. He claimed that she left no room for comparison, and then he went on to appraise her appeal in a very specific way. She enjoyed talking to him for exactly this reason. Anyone could look at her and see she was beautiful. But details mattered more to people like Sakura than most. "Oh? Really... I am quite enjoying this day already~" she said about the potential of their next stop while even moving on their way to this one. "Ara? Is that so, well... I won't turn down an escort from you~" she said teasingly. "Arigatou, Hirrun~" and just like that she took his extended hand to make her way onto that boat. She knew that this was likely an unusual situation, but Hiruko seemed to make such situations pretty normal. She could enjoy the time they spent together on this river without being pestered or annoyed by the presences of others, it would offer clarity and fun. Besides, she'd never been on a boat like this before, it would be a fun experience maybe one she could set up for the others as well.

[Bloodedge]

To no one's surprise, Miko already had pictures of Kaguya. Kazu would have a look at those at his earliest convenience, though he retained the desire to have images taken with the intention of his personal viewing. "I'll take a look, but still. It feels different if it was meant for me, you know?" he replied. Kazu was also quite the trigger-happy lad when it came to taking pictures of late. He'd almost taken out his phone and impulsively snapped a series more times than he could count today. Oh well; perhaps he'd adjust. In the meantime, he had to adjust to this form of Miko. They hadn't been in such a rush before. He did have some catching up to do, as Miko was keen to mention. Once she moved away from his abdomen, he was almost free enough to begin... almost. Of course, Miko was already unzipping his pants. He could think of no better time to grasp at her shirt from the bottom, beginning the process of lifting it. "On it! Never had a problem catching up before~" he claimed.

The state of another dressing room was changing gradually due to Konomi's in-progress evolution. Mana density was rising alongside the humidity. All could be seen across the mirror initially, but the more he thrusted, the more Soma witnessed the visual signs in the open air as well. This sort of mana consistency wasn't something he imagined seeing in this world. Soma could only take so much credit for the event; he was only advancing her latent potential to the surface. "This was a better choice than I thought. Can you see it?" he asked, curious about Konomi's awareness as he churned her womb.

Sakura was allegedly enjoying a day that had barely gotten started. The smirk on Hiruko's face couldn't be peeled away; he had many things in store. "You'll enjoy it even more later. Just you wait~" he urged. Escorting Sakura onto the boat was step one of twenty, or perhaps even more. First and foremost, he'd step onto a boat lined internally with windows. There was a long table along the middle of a single room, surrounded by two-cushion chairs. One end of the room even contained a large television. By Hiruko's order, there was also a closed curtain between the car and the boat's captain. "We're touring Okawa for the next two hours. We can enjoy breakfast and the view. Movies are also an option here, but I thought it would be best to save that experience for the theater tonight. So... breakfast order?"

[Apollymi]

While they prepared to dive into yet another sexual encounter, a light discussion was shared between Kazuhiko and Miko. It would seem that they were developing a hobby of casual conversation during sexual encounters, this time in particular, it concerned images of Kaguya. While he'd have a look at the one's Miko had, he apparently would like ones taken for him. Miko nodded, "Hai hai, I get that. I actually feel much the same way... there are few things I have to double back and get for myself as well," Miko mentioned. "Still, remind me in a bit, I'll open that folder," she mused, knowing she'd already separated the images on her phone into their own categories for her own peace of mind and password protected all of the images which were less than safe for work. Still, she was unzipping his pants as he began lifting her shirt. Her body would be revealed without much interference from her, though, admittedly that t-shirt was quite form fitting. 'I need to know why all these clothes are so small,' she said about the Dream Eater paraphernalia. She found herself looking up into Kazuhiko's face from her current position and taking it all in, enjoying the difference but also looking forward to a different interaction in the future, she smiled. Still his words were encouraging and made her feel happy to be here.

"Ara? Someone's getting the hang of it~" These were the teasing words of Kaguya as she saw a bit of fog from beneath one of the stalls. Mana was something she could still feel pretty well, even though she was a bit bogged down by the atmosphere on this world now. As for Konomi herself, she was enjoying the repeated pounding against the deepest parts of herself. "Ha...ah...ha...." she was breathing heavily and looking around, she could see the fog settling around them and on the mirror... "It looks like advection fog..." she mused well perhaps that degree of hers could potentially come in rather handy. If she could identify the fog caused by her own heavy breathing she might find it quite easy to understand magic fully. Her hips continued to move and she could feel the that orgasm building further and further, she was sure when it finally happened something would become clear, and hopefully it'd be her vision.

In the meantime, there was fun to be had for Sakura who was joining Hiruko on a boat. He claimed she'd have more fun later and she could only smile appreciatively. This particular set-up was very elegant. Sakura look at this table and the curtain which kept them away from the captain while having a look out of the windows as well. "Sugoi!" she mused this was an interesting view. According to Hiruko, they'd be touring this river for a couple of hours, as for breakfast Sakura gave it some thought. "I am not familiar enough with the food here to be completely sure of what I'd like to eat. I like sweets... would that help you pick something for me?" she asked. All of her food choices for the last few days she'd been allowing other people to make for her, strictly because eating in this human world was almost purposeless.

[Bloodedge]

Miko would definitely be getting a reminder from Kazu about those pictures once they were done here. Of course, that was assuming they didn't accidentally get themselves wrapped-up in another ten-hour session. "I'll remember. Maybe. Kinda focused on other things opening," he admitted. Once Miko's shirt was lifted, he moved right on to the next maneuver. One of Miko's legs would be lifted and held atop Kazu's forearm, all for the sake of preparation. His other hand took the liberty of ensuring his trousers were fully dropped around his ankles. Achieving comfort aside, they were in a hurry. "How's this? I kind of wanted to try something like it yesterday... and this morning... and again this morning," he declared.

It seemed amidst all the panting, Konomi had something constructive to comment on. A bit of knowledge based in science would likely carry her a long way when utilizing magic. Determining the type of fog she was breathing could be a great start. All Soma had to do for the sake of enabling, was keep thrusting. Ah, but he would also express the slight surprise he felt. "You can manage words? I thought they were gone already," he commented. If she could speak properly, she could handle more. More would come swiftly as Soma took hold of Konomi ─ this time by both wrists. He'd henceforth leave no wiggle room inside the woman, nor would he leave a lack of disturbed peace to the world outside. Anything the masses didn't hear straight from her mouth, they'd undoubtedly hear from all the skin slapping as he recklessly pounded away from behind.

Once they were aboard the boat, Sakura was given a choice of meal she couldn't make outright. Hiruko didn't find anything strange about that naturally, though it did pair strongly with other strange things surrounding Sakura. She spoke of sweets, which he wasn't sure about the existence of. He had to think for a moment. What he came up with wasn't a certainty. "I'll have to check. If not sweets, how's sashimi? They'll probably bring enough of that for both of us anyway, just based on my order. I'll be right back," he said while shifting toward the boat's rear for a word with the otherwise hidden staff.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko would be admitting soon enough, that he was more focused on opening something else in the near future. A grin came to Miko's face... "This is why there are boxes~" she mused. Her own lack of focus usually made her categorize things and her psychiatrist had recommended the boxing exercise when she'd admitted to the pure chaos of her mental faculties all the time. Soon enough her shirt was lifted and Kazuhiko's pants had fallen down by his ankles. Once everything was in place, Miko had a leg being lifted, as Kazuhiko admitted to wanting to try this same thing at least thrice in the past 48 hours. "It's great, Charlie♪!~ And if you want to try something, I'm always up for it♪~" she said excitedly. With a little wiggle of her body was already prepared for this, odd though it was to be on a semi-constant state of arousal, Iino Miko had come to terms with the nature of her body and knew that Kazuhiko could push himself inside without any problems, to punctuate this issue she would leave him a teasing little statement, "Now then, fuck me 'til my leg gives out, or they get caught. You know, whichever happens first♪~" she teased more than ready for the next few moments, and remembering his desire to be spoken to in her most direct way from time to time. Even as she heard the sounds from doors over as clearly as she heard her own voice, she was prepared to be entered properly, sliding her own panties out of the way and revealing her always moist folds ready for penetration.

Meanwhile, Konomi seemed to be adjusting pretty well to this whole, deep penetration situation. Though her own heavy breathing was something causing magic to stir within this little dressing room, she couldn't say she felt anything but better as they progressed. Even as she spoke of the type of fog that was descending from her mouth into the space, she received oddly enough commentary about her remaining words. "Ha... aha...ummm... well, don't hold out too long on that," she murmured about her remaining words. Soon enough, Soma was grabbing her hands and not giving her any space, but still ramming into her. Their skin slapping together was now a sound that permeated her own ears, and that thickening fog would only gain density as her tongue fell out of her mouth and she hiccupped with each and every push forward into her core. That limited tightening became almost a pulse as she approached climax more and more steadily and her body reacted naturally to wanting to be filled.

At the same time, Sakura was enjoying her new view and hearing the words of Hiruko. He claimed not to know about sweets, but that he was having Sashimi. She knew what that was, growing up where she did, it was a food of skill, but served with things which would make it palatable and not just empty as food in this world tended to be. "I'll eat Sashimi, I don't dislike it. Anything else you recommend I'll try... I am not truly picky," she said. The truth of the matter was, she could eat anything the same way she could accept any kind of mana. It just so happened that she had things she really liked already. While Hiruko was gone she excitedly looked out of windows and wondered about the nature of this river. Great bodies of water were usually very important, and she could imagine how nice this place was because of such a thing. She maintained a genuine curiosity and even a small smile as she appreciated the scenery, it was truly breath-taking.

[Bloodedge]

The more time passed, the more Kazuhiko agreed without question how much Miko was willing to do. It almost felt strange to confirm how easily they could solve their persistent horniness issue with one another. They both had multiple options, but there was a certain comfort to the solid addition of a long-term comrade who could be looked upon for the same purposes. Perhaps that comfort came from another comfort. He could always relax in the presence of Miko, or more specifically Anais. This alteration to their existing relationship was surprisingly nothing short of a positive development. "I'll hold you to that," he agreed. Now, with Miko's leg lifted, his pants dropped and her underwear shifted aside, the switch was flipped by Miko. She spoke in such a way as to require no purposeful effort from Kazu. In fact, the way she spoke caused him to throb immediately. Given their angle and closeness at the time, he was already rubbing himself against her undercarriage without making a conscious effort. "Huh. Wow. Welp... allons-y, Annie!" he called out, bracing himself at the knees to lunge upward into Miko's canal.

Konomi didn't make it sound like she expected her own continued speech ability. Frankly, Soma didn't anticipate as much either. Evolution was a matter of trauma if one asked the right person. Life-altering events were the way to go, so of course... Soma had to offer a life-altering pummeling. Having that hold on Konomi's wrists allowed him infinite leverage while achieving great depth. The repetitive sound of wet slapping would continue for some time, functioning as a beat by which Soma would 'dance' at pace. Now was the time he'd begin applying a bit of mana to ensure Konomi had something more to build up to.

Before Hiruko made his way to find the chef, Sakura agreed to sashimi. They were both hoping for something sweet, but Hiruko believed a bit of sashimi would really complete the tour. "Sashimi and something sweet. I'm on it~" he said before fully stepping away. It would only be a matter of seconds before Hiruko returned, seeming content as he rejoined Sakura. "Good news, Sakucchi. Nerikiri and matcha are on the way right after the sashimi platter. We're in for a treat," he assured with an open gesture toward the long table. In total, it seemed there were twenty seats connected in pairs of two. Hiruko entertained the thought of this being some sort of couples' retreat. Luckily, they were alone and free from the behavior of other pairs.

[Apollymi]

Miko freely agreed to trying things with Kazuhiko because she knew him well. There was a certain likeness between them that it didn't feel endangering to offer him free reign even without full context. If he thought he was a foot guy, she'd let him use her feet. If he wanted to try and dominate, she could play submissive with ease, and if he wanted conversational romance she also be up for that. There was nothing in their friendship but comfort and home for Anais, and for Miko there was nothing in their sexual relationship but more of the same, how could she say no to that? Their desire for adventure in this way was too similar to be ignored. So when he claimed he'd hold her to her offer, she only had one thing to say with a cheeky smirk aimed up into his face, "Aye, Sir♪~" she offered her self in the way she liked answering him best in certain situations. 'Bet you'll fuck everyone you want to keep from now on. He just confirmed coming back to us!~' her mind chimed triumphantly. Beyond this, she'd given him just the right way to start up, and had been rewarded for it just the same. A phrase she'd not heard in a while slipped from Kazuhiko's lips, a new face for her, saying one of the first phrases she'd heard from him, one which hit her ears in perfect harmony with the way she felt. Her body hummed internally as he pushed forward into her loins and she found herself even tighter than normal given that lifted leg as he took his first plunge into her core. "Hm, hearing you say that is so great, that sound has some of the best memories of my life attached to it♪~" she sang softly.

At the same time, continued speech wouldn't really be possible for Konomi. The added forcefulness of Soma was one thing, but when his mana was added to the mix her brain lost the ability to offer anything but sounds. Their skin meeting was one thing, that magical fog from her lungs something else, and then... there was the feeling within her womb as she was battered into paste by a man willing and able to take full advantage of all the space her body had to offer. What would happen beyond that point? Well, that constant pulsing was reaching fever pitch and she'd find herself cresting over the horizon of pleasure for the first time as her core aimed to clamp down on what was invading her body. A moan would be escaping her added to the cacophony of sound coming from that one specific dressing room. "Ooooohaahahah~"

While Sakura enjoyed her view Hiruko spoke to the staff on the boat. And when he came back he had good news. He claimed there was a tea type she was familiar with along with whatever Nerikiri was, context clues and the goodness of the news, made Sakura believe that sweets were incoming after a more savory opening meal. "That is good news. I like sweets in general even ones I haven't had before~" she said seemingly truly excited about the prospect. The whole of this trip so far made her very happy to have met this man and more so than that, she was pleased by her current growing list of experiences. And why wouldn't she be? It was quite interesting to see so many new things during a time period where she'd expected to spend more time in lonely contemplation while waiting on a call from her friend group. She figured the activities of the morning must have been going well, since both her chat threads had quieted, but she didn't feel ignored at all either. She figured something of a discussion had to take place before she fully gave extra information to Hiruko, but she'd still enjoy his company in the meantime. "This place would be perfect for a group outing," she murmured about all the space. She assumed it was meant to be a more public thing, but had no problem with occupying a lot of space as a person. She found herself sitting casually and splitting her attention between looking out of the window and glancing over at Hiruko.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko found himself occasionally reverting to an old manner of speech lately. French phrases hadn't been common to him for some time, but he was beginning to feel a bit more... natural. Perhaps stopping to enjoy life, as instructed, was good for more reasons than he imagined. Even the ridiculous amount of sex he was having felt relaxing. Here and now, he shouldn't have found such comfort while half-nude in a public place. Well... it was a dressing room, but there was nothing proper being done. Oh well. Kazu was completely unbothered by the breaking of social norms. He thought only of the friction-filled lunge into a moist pocket of flesh ─ something he couldn't get enough of nowadays. He also had some great memories attributed to the use of that phrase. As he moved within Miko at a pace markedly slower than the rush they were in dictated, he recalled some of them. "Me too. Now that you mention it... we've got other world forms! Annie, we have to pull those out later for this! I've got ideas!"

All the while, any noise from that dressing room was drowning in moaning, grunting and slapping from another. Soma could see the progress of Konomi as it literally radiated from her body under his scrutiny. The wave washing over Konomi was one he fully intended to amplify... by adding to it. "Assault Command," he said in a voice that echoed. For the following ten seconds, Konomi would have her every ability enhanced tenfold before an eventual crash. In that ten seconds though, Soma would be tugging her by the arms and working his entire core to slam into her with great concussive force. By his approximation, ten seconds and additional fervor would be enough to bring about his own ejaculation ─ one he already felt building through various intense pulses.

Hiruko's return was soon concluded with the choice of a seat. The table in this boat was long, and he felt most right placing himself in the centermost position to the south-facing side. The best view on this trip would probably be Osaka Castle, he thought; that would be southward from this angle. A bottle of chilled sake was already in place on the table, complete with two cups at the ready. Though it was early, Hiruko never thought it was too early for a drink. He removed the bottle from its ice bath to go about pouring the first cup. All the while, Sakura was commenting on this tour boat's potential for group outings. "It would be. Do you want one? This one was canceled as a public tour. It wouldn't be hard to have it deemed officially unfit. It wouldn't be the first time," he mused. Hiruko may have purchased a boat or two in the past, even for similar reasons. "Sake?"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko and Miko were both finding comfort in their current endeavor. They didn't have to be this way, but there was something about the coziness of their interaction which made it so that Miko found herself enjoying even this extra deviance, not just because it was deviant. Sound was her trigger, so as Kazuhiko enjoyed the tight squeeze of her loins made even tighter by that raised leg, she enjoyed his French word usage, something which had been missing in recent times. As he pushed that entrance slowly he agreed about the nostalgia associated with his words and brought up an interesting point. They had other world forms, more forms to have deviance with. There were different parts, different heights, different body proportions. "That is a great idea. I do have something to do with Anais first, but as soon as I finish my next Avatar, all's clear!~" she chimed. She still wouldn't make herself a liar. Besides that she had plenty to look forward to, even so she'd enjoy the comfort and the extras of those other forms. "I have a lot of those coming up too, Charlie. There are a variety of me waiting in my head, I've seen a few and I have heard a few more~" she said in a teasing manner. Regardless she had no problem allowing Kazuhiko or Charlemagne to sample the forms of herself she created, in fact, it would only be considered more fun that way. She would enjoy that tight squeeze and the sounds and feel the building pressure as he worked his way towards her womb.

Light noise and conversation were being drowned by moans and aggression. This was par the course for Soma and becoming quite normal for Konomi as well. Here and now she was being reamed with ease. Even in the position she'd chosen and the leverage she'd given herself she was being overwhelmed. It wasn't a bad feeling though, and she was definitely gaining a greater understanding even if only through the natural inclinations of her body. Magic was being used and this time, it wasn't just words she heard, but a command she felt. It was seemingly triggered somewhere deep inside herself and she responded to it, accepting it and the boost that came with it. Her hips began to move rapidly in rhythm against Soma's thrusts. She seemed almost undeniably aggressive for a few seconds, treating her body as a moving wall against the battering ram that was his cock. She was squeezing, she was moving, she was giving heself an extended orgasm by contributing to her own movements at a much greater tilt. "Uuuuhaha~" another loud moan escaped her, but that constant slapping groaning and the sound of wet plunges into her loins were overwhelming. Such was the nature of that internaction... at least for ten seconds or so, until her body would reach climax again and fall off almost instantly afterwards.

At the same time, Sakura was finding herself sitting alone on a large tour boat with Hiruko. She'd been enjoying the scenery and thinking and would be moving to join him for a better view and a drink and for general closeness. "I would like one," she easily agreed in a manner which most would consider rude given he could have been joking. Having a boat like this would be great for the group and they could all go out together. She was sure that between multiple riders and knight classes someone would be able to man this vehicle. "Still, must have been a very interesting time for another one of these~" she said about the boat. As for the drink she'd take that as well, she was never discouraged from doing anything and no concept of the timing of things. She literally ate desserts instead of food a lot of the time, "I'll take some sake, I do enjoy it~" she mused.

[Bloodedge]

There was an agreement to the idea of debauchery using their different faces. Adding to that clause however, Miko mentioned having something to do as Anais. She also mentioned having multiple other variants in progress. She should have known by now how Kazu was about a slew of selections. "Can I get a turn with each one? Actually... is one of them an adventurer? Imagine the next long trip if you have an adventurer Avatar ready!" he said, growing more excited as more thoughts flooded in. All the while, Kazu's hips were winding slowly. Despite the slower approach, the gradual rubbing provided a more intense form of stimulation on his end. He supposed having more time to feel every nook and cranny was a boon, particularly when a canal was as well-lubricated as Miko's. "This feels more intense. Not sure if it's the moment, or thinking about the antlers... and the armored heels... and the..." He paused there for a few moments. "I'm gonna shut up now─"

How would Soma's temporary embattlement command affect Konomi? Well, he had ten seconds to find out. In that ten seconds, it seemed she couldn't presently reach the performance of the other two he experienced previously, but that pair had more experience and ability already actualized. Regardless, she managed to join Soma in reckless slamming. The force they used against one another eventually resulted in a momentary lift of Konomi from the ground ─ just a bit when his pull on her wrists collided with the force of impact and upward angle Soma chose. Ten seconds was enough. At the nine second mark, just before the enhancement wore off, that buildup reached the pinnacle. The final second was all it took for the flow of liquid mana to pass through his shaft, flooding the womb of Konomi just as his command wore off.

Sakura agreed to receiving a boat with relative ease, much to Hiruko's surprise. How strange. She showed no signs of any sort of gold-digger, making her acceptance of something so extravagant yet another alien trait. Normally, someone had to know Hiruko quite a bit better before taking such offers. Either way, the offer was genuine. "Then you can have this one," he said simply, as if he expected nothing in return. "It's always an interesting time, but... that was a different type of boat. That one's back in Saitama," he added while pouring a second cup of sake. One cup was lifted, but not to Hiruko's own lips. No, he held it in front of Sakura's face instead, even though the other cup was closer to her. "Special toast?"

[Apollymi]

Miko still held in her mind the fact that Anais had promised the second person she'd have sex with was Mugen. Given that, she could not promise Kazuhiko anything immediate, still, she could tease him with her other future selves, and likely put a bit more of a definite time frame on their creation since she had a better reason to do so. What was more, when confronted with the idea of multiple different forms of Miko he wanted to try them all. "Charlie, that's a great idea, I definitely could make an adventurer. I need something to do with all of this anyway, box it!~" she chimed happily. Besides that point the first one needed to be addressed. "You can absolutely have a go with all of them. There is no form of me that wouldn't fuck you♪~" Miko chimed as he continued his push further into her canal. 'Twice!~' chimed the voice in her head. Of course she thought things like that. There was friction and pressure and he'd not even reached the end of her yet. As he continued forward he spoke of his own excitement and the reasoning for it, the moment, the potential for antlers and armored heels and... he claimed he would be quiet. "No, keep going!~ Sounds like there's a lot to unpack... if it's exciting to you, I can confirm even before they are finished that three forms of me have antlers~" she said in a teasing way. She had several in the works, including now a box filling with what she thought of as adventuring essentials... just the same it was exciting for her to know, what Kazuhiko thought of her other form.

Meanwhile, Konomi worked herself into a tizzy physically only to reach the threshold of pleasure and be pushed past it by Soma himself. It would seem that right before her body lost its ability to capitalize on the command given by Soma that she would be receiving even more mana. A burst of it within her womb made that dense fog spill over from her mouth a and her body take another more forceful push towards completion. Rather it could be said that she was red faced eyes swirling and her legs now limp and twitchy as she processed magically an influx of mana. She was finding herself tingling, euphoric and content. "AAAAAahhhhh♥!~" a pure sort of relief exited her body within a moment or two of Soma emptying himself within her, again.

At the same time, Sakura was being alien once more but not for any real understandable reason to her. It was normal to a goddess to accept the gifts of those accepted. Given this, it could be said that her easy acceptance of Hiruko's kindness was how things should have been. Of course, she already understood now, that many would not be actually freely giving. There were those who pretended to give, to instead receive and try to manipulate more than they deserved. But as Hiruko showed no such inclinations towards her, she freely accepted all he offered. "Argiatou gouzaimasu!~" she said about the boat. At the same time, she took the seat next to him and watched him pour a second cup of sake. They'd both be sitting there while he explained that another situation had a different kind of boat and that it was back in the place he was from. "Sou ka," she said smiling, he'd said something but there were no real details. She didn't mind it and only found it amusing that he managed to be so straight forward and so secretive at the same time. That being said, she wouldn't pry, as it was more fun to her to try and figure him out. What was he doing now, special toast. "Hai, Hirrun~" she chimed as she leaned into that cup shared between the two of them. She had a feeling where this was going and as such left herself completely open to it. It was a matter of trust between the two of them.

[Bloodedge]

"You definitely should make an adventurer! I swear I'm starting that guild, and well... we all know your setup as Anais isn't the best for adventures," he said excitedly, thinking Miko could have an even better time on adventures if she had the proper build for it. As it stood, Anais was not really suited to all aspects of adventure without others along for the journey. Of course Kazu intended to join in any adventure he possibly could, but the ability to do things for oneself was more within the adventurers' spirit. According to Miko, every form she had would be ready and willing to have sex with him. Moreover, there was acknowledgement of Miko's other forms ─ three of which had the antlers he spoke of. He thought to comment on how exciting that idea was, or even other ideas Miko wanted to let him share... but in that moment, he could see something ethereal and glowing around Miko ─ something with a very large and expansive pair of antlers. He felt almost connected to something, but it only registered to him as Miko herself. That, Kazu thought, was something to move on from. "Huh. Well... that's awesome, and definitely taking a lot of slots from my schedule. Gonna start planning a co-op raid or something for when we're all clear."

Soma's expulsion was not a short-lived event. He poured and poured, lingering deep within Konomi's womb as each drop worked its way out into a new home. He had no use for all that ejaculate, but she clearly found purpose in it without even trying. Transformation was occurring right before Soma's eyes. He'd never seen it for himself, having only imagination to go by. Either way, it seemed Konomi was physically spent during the crash of his enhancement. No matter; he didn't need her physical side to grow. She could be physically subhuman for all he cared, so long as her magical ability excelled as he needed it to.

For such a curious individual, Sakura surely wasn't one to delve deeper into certain topics. She could have had all learnable information about his boat-purchasing history, but she didn't ask a single question beyond the initial assumption. No matter; they had a day to enjoy. Only in the first trip of the day, Hiruko thought it best to share a toast. Sakura once again lost the overall purpose of a gesture, but she still placed her lips against the offered cup. Hiruko took the liberty of tilting the cup, slowly pouring its content between her lips. "Enjoy~" was all he said, tilting the cup further without making any obvious moves toward his own physical involvement.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko claimed that Miko should make an adventurer avatar. She agreed with this notion already but the addition of the idea of him going through with his idea to make an adventurer's guild meant that she'd definitely have something to do with it. She could trust him to keep his word after all. "Yeah, I know. She's a bit better now with all the alchemy stuff floating around. Still, a dedicated adventurer with applicable stills would be nice. I'll take those from you~" she said with a bit of a grin. She knew that if she was going to put one of those together she was going to use Charlemagne for it. Still there was something quite interesting going on, as Miko felt very happy about the idea of the connection. Her various forms with antlers seemed to make him happy and thus made her happy, even as he continued to push himself into her depths. "Hai, that sounds great... I can't wait~" she stated. That brighter entity inside her also seemed to be pleased, and as always flickered in her eyes.

Meanwhile, Konomi found herself being filled to the brim. Of course she hadn't physically caught up to the level of Soma or anything like that, but she would also not be staying in the exact same physical condition either. While she didn't fully understand how to make these things work, her body did work quite well on its own. Her soul decided what would be happening and spread all that mana being deposited into her womb around the whole of her person. Her face was flushed deep crimson, as she was obviously intoxicated Still her body began to process, thickening her hair, and body quite a bit. And that fog she was exhaling didn't stop either, even as her chest gained a bit of mass over the process. She was also quite twitchy, but such was the nature of these things. All the while, her mana circuits were opening and as they did her body gained quite a bit of extra.

Meanwhile, Sakura was missing a few social cues but such was her nature. She didn't fully question any of the notions surrounding the boat purchasing experiences of Hiruko, but that didn't stop her from thinking about them a bit more. Whatever the case, a cup was being tilted towards her, and she accepted the drink from it as it cascaded into her mouth and down her throat for some of it. Still, there was more, since it was offered in such a way and poured slowly. She'd eventually find herself reaching for the other cup and sliding into Hiruko's lap facing him to offer him the second cup as well. "Your turn~" she said teasingly making a similar offer.

[Bloodedge]

Kazu noted Miko having a strange aura since the previous day ─ one that appeared in very specific instances that he couldn't put his finger on. It didn't seem like her, nor did it seem exactly like Anais. Perhaps it was a sign of another Avatar within? He couldn't determine one thing or another. Whatever it was, he couldn't stop seeing it now, primarily through an ethereal glow just under the surface of her eye. "Looking like that, you can take whatever you want. Hell, take it all," he muttered. Seeming to be just a little dazed, Kazu nearly reached for the top of Miko's head. He could have sworn he saw those antlers in a slightly different form. They weren't actually there, surely... but perhaps they could have been. He could say the same about that aura encompassing her form. "Are you... something different now? Or am I going crazy?" he asked even in the midst of grinding his way through to her womb.

In the meantime, Soma was showing no signs of slowing down. He'd provided plentiful mana ─ seemingly enough to kickstart Konomi's evolution from within. Even so, he saw little purpose in stopping at just one and a few signs of change. The more her body thickened, the more her magic exuded, the more he pulled her back into his lap while ramming himself forward. Soma realized the pull was becoming a little more difficult; perhaps Konomi had a bit of chest growth going on past his line of sight? If that were the case, he'd soon be adding something else to his agenda. "That looks good. Can you see it?" he asked, noting the particular thickness of mana within the changing room. They didn't have long before a very familiar form of interruption came their way, but Soma didn't seem concerned about that at all.

It didn't matter to Hiruko how many social cues Sakura overlooked or didn't understand. She had a very unique air about her for such reasons, so he could do naught but sit back and appreciate the oddities... whether the cause was magic, something alien, or something else entirely. For now, he'd watch fresh sake cascade into the purple-haired girl's mouth, even taking note of her throat's movements when swallowing. Everything he saw was worth keeping an eye on. Once that was over, though, Sakura was slipping herself into his lap and offering the other cup. Hiruko appeared surprised, but obviously not in seriousness. "Oh? I get a turn? And here I was thinking to give you two," he said. In the next breath, Hiruko put his lips to the cup to let sake pour onto his tongue.

[Apollymi]

Miko was reaching a specific kind of existence as time passed on. The more she took on characteristics of the spirit inhabiting her body, the closer they became to being the same existence in truth. Ah, but she didn't fully understand that herself, any changes in her person weren't ones noticeable to her, instead it was her extra selves who seemed to know what was going on with her. Still, Miko was offered whatever she wanted from Kazuhiko, rather he claimed she could take it all. "Hai!♪~" that little chimed word, cutely escaped her lips as even further stretching inside her soul took place. Dazed Kazuhiko wanting to reach for her head, was a thought which that little light encouraged, Miko liked having her head patted, whether there were antlers present or not. "Iia, you aren't going crazy~" Miko murmured softly as that push forward caught her attention as well, especially since he was making his way to her womb. "I might have mentioned all those extra voices in our head before, a couple of them seem to leak out or it would be more accurate to say they are trying to become more part of me," she stated honestly. If her feelings about it were correct, the glittering version of herself from her dreams, with ethereal light shining brightly from her soul, was 'Riri' as Seigen called her. That one felt almost outside of her body initially, but that was partly the fault of outside influences, she was currently blending further into Miko's soul spreading out and nestling into her body, showing herself as that strange form of otherworldly attractiveness and a certain effect on her mana, but that didn't matter currently, currently that squeeze within her loins was all she could really focus on as she reached forward to slip her arms around Kazuhiko's neck, contributing to bringing their bodies closer together.

Meanwhile, a dazed Konomi was feeling the unfamiliar press of glass against a budding chest. The thickness of her thighs touching each other as well. It was interesting, but she almost couldn't focus on it. She was too busy having a rather sudden amount of extra sensation in her limbs. It was an odd sensation and not one she could liken to anything else. She'd say it reminded her of being drunk but also like she'd been working out for weeks at a time. "Ugh? I can see a lot, feel it too... I...uh..." she was trying to find the right words as he continued to pump his shaft into her core. His movements had become slightly less easy, perhaps that was simply due to her own current gravity. She also took an opportunity to look at her face and note the clearing of her own skin the brightening of her eyes... her form seemed to be upgrading. In looking around even with slightly dizzy sight, she was witnessing the movement of mana as that dense fog she'd exhaled. It was colorful to her.

At the same time, Sakura had received a toast, which involved a drink being poured down her throat. She was acutely aware of Hiruko's eyes on his person, she as also fairly certain he'd noticed some sort of oddity in her behavior but he'd not mentioned it at all. "Well, I did say I'd accept anything you gave me, but I didn't mean to cut you out at all~" she said teasingly. Of course, it was now her turn to get a thorough look at him while he swallowed his own drink, her eyes once again finding themselves on that mark on his neck. It was quite interesting to see up close, but she imagined her Inmon was also interesting for people who saw it for the first time. Whenever he finished this drink she was pouring her, she'd remove the cup from in front of his lips and press hers against his. Such lip service was pretty common between them and she thought there was no better way to conclude their toast.

[Bloodedge]

Kazu wasn't going crazy. Miko mentioned again the existence of multiple voices in her head, each belonging to some other entities who sought unification of some sort. That was rather intense, Kazu thought. Having dealings with Miko alone would mean having a full harem of some size... and Kazu was already en route to having one now. Alas, that wouldn't stop his intentions. Even if those other versions of Miko wanted to converge, he was quite interested in seeing what they brought to the table as individuals first. "That's... kind of sad, isn't it? If they're cool, they shouldn't just meld in without living. Even if a shared body's not the best route, there has to be a way to enjoy things, right?" he wondered aloud. Whatever the case, everyone deserved acknowledgement at least. As he buried himself deeper into Miko's womb, Kazu found himself searching deeper into her soul, whether intentional or not. "Wait, so the one you're talking about now... can she hear me in there? Hajimemashite!" he said just in case it was heard/acknowledged.

According to Konomi, she could see a lot ─ and even feel it. She was obviously making some rapid progress toward becoming something powerful, even as she lost control over herself due to drunkenness. Perhaps inebriation would only make things better due to how drastic the shift was? Well, it made no difference to Soma. He wasn't continuing for any helpful reason. At this point, one could say Soma just enjoyed plowing the former store clerk and seeing her lose herself. While Konomi viewed herself in the mirror, Soma's face was once again right there in plain sight, glowing eyes and all. "Feel the power? Or do you mean something else?" he teased.

Hiruko fully believed Sakura would take all he offered. It was actually something he found refreshing ─ having someone accept his gifts without questioning their extravagance too heavily. The idea that she'd keep him included as well, was a boon. "You could if you wanted to. Make your own decisions, even if the decision involves betraying me. I'll always get what I want in the end," he assured. A cup of sake was poured into his mouth, but things soon became about something other than the cup. Sakura claiming his lap as a chair had great purpose as she canceled any space between their lips. In that moment, she'd find Hiruko's lips just slightly parted. Perhaps she'd also find that his sip hadn't been entirely swallowed yet; quite a bit lingered in his mouth still.

[Apollymi]

Miko was certain Kazuhiko wasn't going crazy. At the very least, he wasn't the first to fully recognize one of the voices in her head as aligned but separate from herself. That being said, Miko was individually several people with varying personalities with a few shared interests and types of things they enjoyed. She might have been more worried about that, but after her odd dream and coming to terms with Kazuhiko she didn't truly consider this particular oddity anything to worry about. Speaking of that oddity, Kazuihiko thought it sad that they were sharing so much and trying to converge without fully living. "I mean... I consider us all to be a united front, when I realized I was shutting them out, I let them them in instead, giving allowing all the voices not just my own, though I hear them all as mine here," she prefaced about the nature of Gaia as non-magical. "When they are ready I don't intend to stop them from doing anything... but the only time I've ever seen us all together is in my dreams," she said of the grouping within her mind. All of her most present selves existed and interacted within her dream space and through her music, she supposed if that was possible so was anything else. As he buried himself further into her womb, one of those little happy notes slipped out of Miko's mouth her body tightening against his tool as he worked himself into her depths. "Ooh♪~" she sounded off initially. "I think so... she's probably the most present one as she was originally my protector... though she was apparently sleeping before," she said wistfully. Ah, but she wasn't sleeping here. No, for as long as she'd been on Gaia, trying to divert her attention away from Kazuhiko, this one had been awake. And maybe for even longer than that, as those in the know would find, that little flicker in Miko's eyes to be most responsive under direct questioning. Now for instance, that little light flickered like a candle in Miko's eyes. She'd been showing herself to a couple of people on this planet for quite a while. 'Of course we can hear you. We're waiting for you to want to hear us!~' that voice in Miko's head sounded like her own but it reminded her more of the quiet shining figure in her own head.

At the same time, Konomi was having a look at herself in the mirror. She felt like a lush in the present moment, a bit too intoxicated for normal thoughts or actions. That much was at least obvious given the fact that she was still physically responding to being plowed, even though she seemed to be concentrating more on her recently enhanced senses. All of hers had gotten more than a minor upgrade and sensation and sight were increased enough that it was taking more brainpower than her drunk self could manage to process the situation. "Eh? You're teasing..." she muttered as she looked into the mirror and made eye contact with the lad. She could see those glowing eyes even clearer now, they were eerie but inviting, no wonder she hadn't been able to say no. "Eto, my senses have been enhanced but I also just feel wasted..." she observed. "At least the world isn't spinning," she mumbled. Normally when she felt this intoxicated, she ended up bent over a toliet barfing her guts out.

Still, Sakura was being offered more of Hiruko's understanding of life. He claimed that she could cut him out, or even betray him if she wanted to, that he'd get what he wanted in the end. That was such an interesting thing for him to say. "That method of thinking is almost demonic," she mused in a teasing way. Of course, she meant it, in absolution, but she was sure this world didn't acknowledge demons properly either after her dealings with Ryohei, so she'd simply say that and move on. At the same time, she was given a bit more to process about Hiruko's personality as she took his words to mean that she didn't have to feel stressed about holding herself to anything specific when dealing with him nor did she need to endanger herself to protect him or his interests. At least, that was how she took such words. There was a kiss shared between them that ended with a bit more sake entering her mouth through Hiruko's parted lips. She'd experienced something like this a few days prior, but just the same was enjoying it beyond reason. She wouldn't be pulling away until she allowed her tongue to explore and lap within that space quite a bit.

[Bloodedge]

Kazu would be learning a little more about Miko's... tenants. The specific one they were discussing sounded like something he may have seen before, but he couldn't recall in the moment. Perhaps Kazu would have had more of his mind ready to do so if he wasn't presently climbing into Miko's womb and squelching about within. Such a discussion was much more productive during the moments between rounds. Oh well; it was still good to start and keep a distraction. Kazu did see that twinkle again, and wondered if that form was actually sleeping. "Sleeping huh? Doesn't look like sleep to me now," he mused. Sadly, there were no more obvious signs of that entity after his greeting. "Sou ka. I thought I could get a two-for-one right now. Maybe not? I'll keep an ear open; I think meeting what I just imagined would be awesome," he commented.

Teasing was not a major part of Soma's identity, but it seemed he couldn't help himself in the moment. Konomi took note of the way he spoke without feeding much into it. That, however, only made things more amusing for the lad. She did have some specifics to offer. She was intoxicated once more, as he could already tell. The world wasn't spinning, though; that had to be a good sign. "If it's not spinning, you should be able to move. So... move," he demanded. In that moment, Soma rather abruptly extricated himself from Konomi's loins and released her wrists. What she chose to do with that change of pace, was something he'd be watching intently.

All the while, Hiruko was having the most relaxed time of all. A moving tour boat, a dazzling girl in his lap, and the taste of sake flavoring a kiss ─ those things made a wonderful morning in unison. He tasted Sakura's tongue when it invaded his mouth. In doing so, the taste of sake became bolstered with a cherry flavor he was becoming even more acquainted with over time. Whenever Sakura decided the time had come to pull away, she wouldn't be allowed much distance. No, Hiruko would already have an arm wrapped around her waist to keep her in close proximity. She chose to occupy his lap; he chose to keep her there for the foreseeable future. With their lips eventually parting by Sakura's decision, those unusual eyes of Hiruko's stared, lidded, into her face. "What, leaving already?" he asked cheekily.

[Apollymi]

The distraction caused by conversation, also allowed Miko to keep better track of the multitude of things going on in her own head. The chaos of her mind, found quiet in very few instances, but, in the middle of coitus was one of them, more often than not. "She doesn't sound sleep either," Miko said, that voice, that stray thought she'd just heard had to be that particular entity. She hadn't been very pushy in her head up to this point, but she was very firm about what she liked and disliked by Miko's own understanding. "She said she's waiting for you to want to hear her..." Miko asserted more than willing to pass along that message, as the light in her eyes remained concentrated and flickered. 'He can have a two for one, if he really wants. He can make it so!~' that voice in Miko's head mentioned making her realize that she could likely be freed the same way Sinais was, though that had been very terrifying for Anais, Miko could only see fairness in that version of herself speaking the same way. "If you want to talk to her directly you can... if you release her you can let her talk though me, my darker self can do so already, it'd only be fair at this point," Miko asserted. She'd be as fair to herself as she was to everyone else, which likely would mean yet another person influencing her speech. Still the depth Kazuhiko had within her core was something which was worth paying a bit more attention to than normal, actually, now that she was thinking about it, this position was one which her other self seemed to like given her choices within the dream they'd shared.

Soma had chosen to tease Konomi and the girl to her credit had managed not to fall into it. In fact, she was trying to put together the pieces of that conversation and managing a few real observations. Upon learning that the world wasn't spinning, she was unceremoniously freed from penetration and released. With her wrists free she caught herself against the mirror and stood on slightly shaky legs. When told to move, she figured a positional change was in order, well... there was something she wanted to see a bit more, now that she had a better understanding. She took a moment to look at herself in the mirror and get a feel for her body. She cupped whole handfuls of her own chest and smirked at herself in the mirror. She'd presented herself the first time, she supposed now was a good time to approach instead. If she'd been thinking a bit more, she might have wondered why there wasn't a fountain worth of jizz leaking out of her core, but instead she found herself standing in front of Soma with her chest pressed against his abdomen for just a moment before she hopped into his arms positioning herself over his cock while clinging to him directly. Directions unclear, she now wanted to look him in the face, that was her newest decision.

At the same time, Sakura would find herself being held in Hiruko's lap more firmly than her initial slip had suggested. She'd kissed him for a few moments and enjoyed the taste of his mouth and the sake within. What was that flavor that his mana had? She still couldn't place it. Beyond that by the time she separated their faces and found herself trapped within his grasp she found herself truly unready to leave his clutches. If not by her own actions then by his lidded eyes with their interesting colors and the cheeky words. "Iia, I was just having a look and wondering what that tastes like. It's interesting how much the flavor changes just with a kiss, no?~" she said in a fashion which was almost teasting but... the truth of that sort of thing was way more direct than Hiruko could currently have.

[Bloodedge]

If Miko's other self wasn't asleep, communication may not have been impossible after all. Kazuhiko remained curious, though not curious enough to impact the consistency of his thrusts. Nothing could stop his hips once second penetration was achieved, it seemed. How would communications open though? Well, Miko had a message to deliver about that. The entity within her was waiting on his desire to hear. Kazu had that desire already, so what was missing? Maybe it was a matter of dilution? He wanted to hear that one, but also all the others. If only... "Well if that's all there is, I just have to figure out how to do that, right? I want to hear her and all the rest of you in there. Can we make it happen? I'll offer up whatever it takes to bring 'em all out for an awesome time!" he vowed.

Meanwhile, Soma was observing Konomi's every move with great purpose. Once freed, she could have done whatever she pleased. What she chose, was to approach Soma directly this time. Notable breasts recently obtained spent some time pressed against his flesh ─ just long enough for Soma to register what such a thing felt like before Konomi shifted again. Up she went. Whatever faith she had that he wouldn't let her fall, was rewarded immediately as he grasped those clingy legs. Soma grinned devilishly. "Hmph. Now that's assertive," he praised. Konomi's positioning gave him just the right angle to enter her once more. Alas, Soma made no such moves. She'd chosen her path, and now... she'd have to take the initiative to ride along it herself before he acted.

Sakura's attempted escape didn't seem like it would go very far regardless of Hiruko's grasp. Even so, if he could keep her in even closer proximity than otherwise, Hiruko would do it again and again. There was a bit of prolonged eye contact between the two as Sakura admitted to some flavor-based curiosity. Furthermore, she noted the flavor difference achieved by a kiss. Hiruko could provide a twofold answer in some way, though perhaps not the way Sakura actually sought. "Well everything tastes better on you anyway. But, you're right regardless. A bit of extra indulgence always tastes great~"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko's curiosity about the nature of Miko's other selves was understandable to Miko. She also found her interactions with her other selves to be something worth doing, especially as them maintaining a certain amount of consensus was necessary. She didn't know why she knew that, but she felt it in the depths of her soul. At the same time, the depths of her womb was being rubbed by Kazuhiko, who managed to keep up his rhythm even while they had a pretty casual conversation. Still, it was enough to leave Miko only able to hear what Kazuhiko was saying. He wanted to figure out how to hear everyone in Miko. He'd give whatever it took to speak with them all and have an awesome time? that glowing entity within Miko flickered lighting up Miko's body from within... the whole of it gently shining for just a second, not just her eyes. "Too small♪~" Miko sang but it had a slightly different tone. "But we can do it... cum for us now, we'll put it to good use♪~" that voice said slipping out of Miko's head for a moment which made the brown haired girl's eyes widen. Making it so all of Miko's forms could exist at the same time, had a basis, her dreams. But dreams were different and didn't have the limits of this broken world. Ah, but there was somewhere that was big enough to hold them all without crumbling. She was already busy, she'd taken those words as a point of faith and was willing to grant that wish for awesomeness. That little box marked adventurer which had started to form Miko who could be an adventurer, had pieces drawn from it. That glowing form of Riri, took from herself and anyone else with a thirst for outing and spreading. She could stretch, she would stretch and stretch the rules right along with her own form to make something impossible happen.

At the same time, Konomi was coming into herself. Her newer body and her drunken state, gave her a bit more confidence than she normally had. In the moment that she'd been pressed against Soma she watched him and then, she jumped into his arms, her legs clinging around his form betting on his ability to hold her up. She was rewarded and had her demeanor commented upon. "Really? I didn't think that counted~" she said almost cheekily. Still... it seemed he wouldn't be making any moves of his own, and she... even intoxicated didn't feel like she'd had enough yet. What more could she do, but lift her own hips and reach down for his cock with one her hands. She'd guide him back towards her canal and once he was properly aligned allow gravity to help start them up properly again. Oh well, she'd already decided today was a wash, no need to draw any further complications into her thought processes.

Meanwhile, Sakura found herself remaining in close proximity with her lips close enough to gently peck at Hiruko's face. Whatever the case, this man seemed to think that sharing drinks between mouths always made them taste better. There was no specification of flavor, or maybe he didn't want to sound crazy by mentioning what he thought Sakura tasted like, even though her name was determined by her namesake. "I'm not sure it's all me," she said with a little upturn of her lips. Perhaps it was simply the case that he liked cherry? That was possible, whatever the case she'd be answering the rest of his comment while remaining as close as possible. "I do enjoy indulging a bit~" she said with a cheeky smile, as she allowed their kiss to start up again. She had no reason to flee his affection and she'd already admitted to fully accepting the attention he'd give. She was quite pleased by him overall.

[Bloodedge]

When Kazuhiko next heard a response, it was not from any version of Miko he knew. The tone and cadence passing those lips were unfamiliar in the strangest, most innocuous way. Too small, she sang. What was too small? He didn't know. Regardless, there was more to come... him, apparently. If he did so, the entity within Miko claimed his wish could be granted. All thoughts of the time constraints they were under had already slipped Kazu's mind, and the way this one was speaking made it quite easy to meet her request. Actually, the tingle he felt after said request could easily be more than he initially thought. Kazuhiko remembered something he meant to share with Miko. "Oh, right! The thing!" he said with no given detail. Kazu focused his mana, he focused on his groin, and then... there was nothing more to be done. His thrusts had an unnaturally consistent continuation as he blasted away from within Miko's womb, recklessly and seemingly without halt. Miko's inner self claimed his seed was necessary, so he'd focus to keep it flowing until she got whatever they needed.

Soma had a genuine appreciation for the awakening of Konomi. Her assertive approach, as noted by the male himself, was also interesting as a sign of growing confidence. So long as it didn't reach a point of arrogance, confidence would be integral for a mighty mage. Alas, Konomi didn't think her recent actions counted as assertive. "Making your own decisions is good. It counts. This morning, you wouldn't have taken it upon yourself to do this," he said with relative certainty. As if to further enforce the notion, Soma's inaction did not result in a lack of progress. Konomi's hand reached his dick and shifted it into place, resulting in her sliding onto it for the second round. She'd have little choice but to deal with Soma's cock swelling on its way in, for whatever reason it was happening this time.

Perhaps the change of flavor in their drinking experience wasn't all Sakura. Hiruko accepted the logic, but not the notion; he'd freely give her all the credit from his own perspective. "As I see it, the important part is," he argued. Indulgence was the name of the game for this pair, and would seemingly be so moving forward. One of the few remaining workers on the boat entered carrying the ordered sashimi platter to the table, but in doing so... they found it necessary to make themselves scarce after quickly placing it. By the time of entry, lips were already smacking again. The worker came and left, abandoning the platter nearby, and the more important tasting of the morning was still ongoing via rubbing lips and swabbing tongues. Obviously there was a reason for the curtain installation on either side of the boat.

[Apollymi]

What was too small? Well many things in this particular case, but perhaps someone would be figuring that out for themselves. Right now, Iino Miko's inside voice was being granted an audience and a wish. Whatever the case, the very direct method of speech employed by that version apparently Kazuhiko would be granting her desire to be filled. Ah, but Miko was still floundering internally. Kazuhiko mentioned a thing and Miko snapped to attention trying and failing to remember what he was talking about, "A thing? What thing? I don't remember... Aaaaaah♫~" she moaned at the end. Why? Well suddenly her body was being filled in a very consistent manner. All the while, that version of Miko from the inside of her soul seemed utterly pleased. "YESSS♪~" she chimed. More adventurous things, filled her and her soul seemed to be using all that energy which was flooding it. Movement, understanding, and all kinds of things flooded Miko's mind and filled in an avatar. But also the desire to split, to deviate to exist filled a great number of beings within Miko's mind. And then... navigation, a location which would allow their manifestation without breaking anything. But she'd traveled once upon a time, surely she passed something that could work, with that in mind a portal was opening.

As deep magic began in one of the dressing room stalls, the other had deep magic already within it. And a bit of normal psychological development. Of course, Konomi couldn't help but have that smirk on her face as well, she was now wrapped around Soma's body as he praised her for managing to make her own decisions and taking actions into her own hands. She did that last part quite literally as she placed his cock were it could re-enter her person. Once it was there... she sighed happily, as they started up again. Well, that was wrong, the sigh happened because Soma's cock was swelling as it entered, and she could feel it already. It was quite a good sensation and she wouldn't question it, even as she began moving her hips to enjoy his length and make sure it reached her womb.

Meanwhile there was a kiss occurring which would do nothing but remain deep for quite a while yet. Sakura didn't own the kind of shyness that was natural in Japan. Even if that person who'd brought their food had stayed to watch she wouldn't have stopped her own actions. "You only think that because you don't know what you taste like~" she mused before placing her lips back on his and continued to play with his tongue. Well, she wouldn't be changing her movements at all. The plate of sashimi delivered would eventually take he attention, but that wouldn't come for quite some time yet. She was far too busy enjoying the flavor of Hiruko's mouth. It was like grapes but different.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko had completely let the earlier discovery with Angelica slip his mind. He could ejaculate on demand with the ease of using Mana Burst. All he had to do was focus energy on his cock, and it was done. Doing so didn't have the same spastic effect on the rest of his body, but the overall feeling was no less pleasant. Moreover, he confirmed the ability to keep ejaculation active as a continuous, high-pressured flow. Miko seemed to react positively to the sudden release... and so did the other persona, he assumed based on the secondary audible reaction. He also felt connected spiritually in a new way. Triggered was that deep, internal desire to roam, to experience all that was out there, to witness... to run away. These things culminated within as a portal opened around the pair. Kazuhiko recognized what that tugging sensation felt like. Why did it always have to be portals? "... No other methods, huh? Portals again. Alright. At least this one's on purpose. Allons-y!" he said, intending to fall right through that portal without ever stopping a thrust or spray.

Speaking of not stopping, Soma and Konomi apparently had no brakes equipped for this session. Reentry came with swelling, which may or may not have been conscious... and a bit magical as Soma continued to expand spiritually. Konomi being his underling made it so her evolution became his power; such was how Soma's path carried him forward. He'd continue gaining mass as his army expanded and acquired more power, as he'd continue to gain stronger connections to bolster his own abilities. What would he do with that power and mass? Well, for now he'd be delivering it into Konomi's body, just shy of her womb and just the smallest spurt of energy leaking into it.

Naturally, Hiruko had no idea what he tasted like. He'd heard some good things multiple times now, but the satisfaction of his partners was all that mattered. He didn't need to know the specifics of his end when he knew said partners were sated and... strangely, flavorful in their own way. "I say that because I do know what you taste like," he countered as their lips drew closer once more. It seemed neither of them had attention to give the sashimi platter. Hiruko, at the very least, was more focused on progress. He was far more interested in tightening the grip of that one arm, while his other hand found itself atop Sakura's thigh. They had already gone from kissing into the territory of making out; he'd see to it they properly stepped into that realm.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko's ability to ejaculate on command was a rather useful one to abuse for ones like those who lived inside Miko. After all, to create required materials and he freely gave them in such a way as to keep them all 'fed' so to speak. In this case, both Miko and that 'light' side as she was being called had been sated sexually but the light side was also abusing the influx of information and ability to grant the wish of Kazuhiko. "We're connected!~" she chimed seemingly pleased in that slightly different voice. She was elated. She'd been elated when Kazuhiko had made claims before and now she was being fed directly. The desire to go places belonged originally to that kind of person, and as such she could easily use what she took from Kazuhiko to make a new pathway. It seemed some naysaying existed about portals, but it was quickly abandoned so that he could instead give another playful set of words. "Oh? That word really does lead to great memories~" she mused as he continued to thrust into Miko's body and both of them fell into the portal. said that entity that was Miko but wasn't quite the same. She was bemused, self-assured and a bit cheeky. Miko would be experiencing some fresh amount of thing, but just the same, she clung to Kazuhiko's body unwilling to let go even as her slickened core convulsed repeatedly around her core. And that portal would let them out, somewhere quite far away and the echo of their leaving would be obvious to those magically inclined throughout the store and maybe even farther.

At the same time, Soma and Konomi were finding themselves entangled, though admittedly not as deeply as they had been before. If being assertive was part of this ordeal of hers, she'd been a lot of that in the most recent few moments. Actually, even now that swelling of Soma's tool as it became embedded within Konomi's body was something she enjoyed beyond reason. Perhaps she should have been thinking more directly, but she wasn't, instead she was simply feeling more teased by the lack of penetration to her womb. Given that little leak of energy barely at her entrance, she found herself moving a bit more rigidly, forcing the tip of Soma's cock into that open space.

Meanwhile, Sakura was having a more laid back mindset properly explained to her. Hiruko didn't question his own flavor or anything like that. There was an implication that as long as no one complained about it, he didn't really care. That was an interesting way to be, and was coupled with the statement that he knew what she tasted like. "Oh? Do you? Just me then?" she said in a manner that sounded like a tease but it wasn't. Mostly she was still absently tracking how fully developed the senses of Hiruko were. Well, interacting with normal humans would mean he likely had no ideation about flavors until recently, but if he knew about the ones which graced the other two, he'd been mostly awake even upon meeting them and that was rather interesting as a thought. Even so, she made no moves to truly extricate herself, in fact, that tightened grip around her waist and a hand resting on her thigh only made her relax further into Hiruko's body. There was a warmth and possessiveness to that sort of action which amused Sakura. And as such, she slipped an arm around Hiruko's shoulder while the other rested on that exposed piece of his chest.

[Bloodedge]

The time Kazu was allowed to avoid portals was never too long. He could take solace in the fact that this one wasn't a random appearance, but... a portal was still a portal, and therefore some level of nightmare for him. Reckless abandon was surely the way to go. That portal held the key to something exciting this time, so he showed little hesitation before letting it claim him. Once inside, there was hardly any going back... but where were they? There was virtually nothing around them except swirling, multicolored clouds that stretched infinitely in all directions. In those clouds, there were obvious signs of lightning storms more powerful than what one would see even on Alaya. The sun shone more distantly than ever before, and the moon... moons? There were various moons of varying sizes and distances, just barely visible through dense clouds. Their surroundings were strange, but stranger still was the feeling of it all. He'd never been in such a mana-dense space, even inside a literal goddess. Even with that being the case, his biggest concern was the functionality of Miko's other self. The pouring of mana into Miko was beginning to slow as Kazu's focus changed. "Alright... first portal that didn't literally throw me... but what about the other yous? Are they able to do stuff now?" he wondered.

Soma was content to let Konomi take matters into her own hands. In doing so, she chose progression. Even the mana he spared wasn't enough satisfaction, so Konomi forced deeper penetration with a bit more aggression. Soma figured she'd do something like that. Moreover, he was ready for the choice. Once her cervix was passed, Soma performed a pelvic thrust to abruptly fill the rest of her womb.

Hiruko registered a flavor for quite a few girls other than Sakura. He'd noted the taste of Kaguya, of Miko before, and... there may have been some hints in a few others before even that. He couldn't say for certain, but he'd definitely be able to over the next week or so. "Not just you... but yours is the best so far," he admitted. Lips connected once more, with the additional benefit of Sakura hooking an arm around his shoulder and placing a hand upon his chest's skin. He also had a decent touch of flesh, particularly that of Sakura's thigh. With her evolving tactic, Hiruko decided to match Sakura's energy by having that hand rub its way upward beneath her dress.

[Apollymi]

Portals while normally avoided by Kazuhiko were things that were once way more common. Right now, the shining light of Miko's soul was... falling through the storm of space, riding the waves and laughing almost hysterically. "Chehehehehe!~ It's been so long♪~" she sang happily as they fell through that storm and landed in an alien place. Miko the consciousness which belonged in this body the most, was currently looking up at the sky and marveling. "Sugoi, look at the sky!♪~" Miko sang properly really happy to see this new sky that was vastly different from the other two she knew. Still, Kazuhiko seemed to find a bit of focus, and asked about the other Miko's and wondered if they could speak. "Of course we can... we're just reorganizing, we'll be out in just a second♪~" that voice sounded surprisingly different from the other two, a hint that something strange was taking place, it seemed almost purposefully charming and approachable. "We're going to show you what we can do♪~" that first secondary voice sang, but it was Miko whose eyes would widen. She realized what they were about to do, and she could feel that light, stretching out in her body, pushing against her back to tingle between her shoulder blades. All the while the brightness of her eyes and skin increased. Miko seemed to be glowing like a little star with Kazuhiko still buried in her folds. Actually, the extra weight she felt all around her, was likely helping her body keep its form as Miko began the process of splitting into multiple copies of herself behind that blinding light.

While Soma was content to abruptly fill Konomi's womb. The girl herself was willing to accept that extra after making the decision to invite him in. Whatever had been going on in that nearby dressing room, it'd gotten very quiet, but she'd felt a large upsurge in magic. That was something for the group to take note of, but Kaguya had Miko's credit card, so they could at least make all necessary purchases. At the same time, the deviance being started up by Hiruko and Sakura didn't seem to have a breaking point just yet. Both seemed content to push further forward, even when they were having a casual conversation. It wasn't just Sakura but hers was the best so far, a smirk came to her face as she gained understanding from that. "Sou ka, that's good to know, progress is good~" she mused in a way that would likely seem nonsensical to most. Still of the group currently she was the most whole as an individual, so... it would make sense if she had the most potent flavor so far, once he understood that part, he'd likely find the others had gotten better since their last bit of time together. Whatever the case, a hand on her thigh was warm and inviting. Sakura would never stop this kind of progression. Actually, she could always simply partake more of him and then the food, whatever it was, wouldn't have to be the sole source of her nutrition.

[Bloodedge]

The spirit inhabiting Miko was an old entity ─ seemingly very old based on that initial mention of passed time. Kazu's focus remained stable even as his thrusts began to slow. The second entity was talking consistently; that was something. Miko retained her original voice as well, as noted when she spoke of the sky around them. "Yeah. I've got no idea where we are, but... those aren't Alaya's moons either," he noted. Ah, but there was a third voice ─ something he didn't recognize. Or... did he? No, he had to! Something about that voice was far too familiar to Kazuhiko. Whose voice was it? He knew, surely... but he couldn't quite recall. "That's not Annie. That's... who is that?" he asked curiously while lowering Miko's leg and slowly withdrawing from her loins. As for the entity he'd originally spoken with, it seemed her voice was becoming more its own. They were going to show him their capacity, from the sound of things. What could that mean? "That's ominous and kinda hot. You good in there Annie?" he asked of Miko. Perhaps though, it would have been better if he didn't address her by that name in the moment. . .

Hiruko was ignorant to Sakura's deeper meaning, but not to the fact that there was something hidden beneath her every clause. He'd find out all he needed in time. For now though, the most important thing he could be doing was tending to active desires ─ both Sakura's and his own. His tongue was lashing out against her lip and along the length of her tongue from either side. The hand atop her thigh was consistently rubbing bare skin, and his other hand was grasping at her hip and a portion of her buttocks. The food order was just a formality for being on the boat; he didn't care if they actually ate it. Much more important was the consumption of Sakura, in a manner of speaking.

Ah, but Hiruko wasn't the only one with his hands full of another's body. Upstairs at the convenience store operated by Nara Rita, Hiroshi was beginning to stir. He lay on his side, one hand under a pillow overhead, but the other atop Rita's hip. He'd been sound asleep for a surprising amount of time, even with a prominent erection buried between the woman's buttocks. Perhaps he'd even done a bit of subconscious grinding throughout the night ─ or even presently as he worked toward wakefulness.

[Apollymi]

Miko and Kazuhiko both noted that they weren't under any sky they'd ever seen before. "I know it's not Alaya. It's really cool though!♪!~" Miko was seemingly excited for this part, but it would seem that she wasn't the only one present excited. One of the voices within Miko, she knew belonged to her, but oddly enough Kazuhiko seemed to recognize it too. It wasn't Anais he was right about that, "Definitely, not Anais... I think that is the one that started in the casino," she said softly a little moan escaping her as he withdrew from her core. "Of course we aren't on Alaya, a whole planet was necessary," said that light sounding voice. Of course, that shining color of Miko's would continue even as she stood on her own feet, and once it was all but blinding Kazuhiko asked if Annie was okay. He and Miko both had the habit of simply referring to each other as they had for the last few hundred years, but... the answer to that question would come as that light transformed and became a familiar pair of antlers and a pair of velvet ears. Blonde tawny hair falling from beneath a hood and eyes which opened a bright colored blue green, which was still glowing from within. Her armored fingers were tapping into each other and she seemed looked up relieved and blushing, "I'm fine, Charlie, bonjour~" the skittish deer girl managed her fingers tapping together anxiously. As she shifted to the side, several other versions of Miko would also be present. "Ominous? Please, shoulda hopped on that dick, our little Miko's already hopped off. This was the one you wanted you gonna let all the rest of us go first?~" another pair of antlers of a different shape shifted into view and a long dragonish tail wrapped around Miko from behind as the larger girl, who seemed to be in a Miko's cosplay had her white hair spill over the other girl's shoulder. "You've been taking it, like you mean it though. I'm proud of you, Mi-tan♥~" she said while winking at Kazuhiko and sticking her tongue out at him, flickering both sides individually. Ah well, the number of Miko's around them were growing. Steadily by the second. Several looked just like Miko with slight differences in dress or hair style. While the magical world avatars were seemingly coming out bit by bit between those more human forms.

Sakura's deeper meaning may have been ignored, but it also didn't matter in the short term. In fact, it was more pleasing to her to have her mouth explored by Hiruko as he gripped her hip and rubbed on her thigh. That hand she had against the opening on his chest, was content to rest, enjoying the sensation of his pulse beneath her skin. What else was happening? Arousal was growing but that was fine. She would partake until they needed to stop and enjoy herself as much as she possibly could. As he continued on with this method, it was much easier for Sakura to enjoy the taste of him, than it would have been before. She was having a good time.

Speaking of a good time, one Nara Rita had a wonderful time the previous night. How long had it been since she'd last had sex until she'd fallen asleep? She couldn't give a definite answer, but she knew it'd been far too long. And as she approached wakefulness, she found her hips wiggling against a warmth she was quite comfortable beside. She would have continued sleeping comfortably, except.... there was something... a light noise coming from the kitchen as the alarm on her phone was going off. "Ugh, I haven't slept through an alarm in years..." she mumbled as she shifted her hips against that stiff rod which seemed to be responsive. "Must be nice to be so energetic first thing in the morning..." she mumbled once more. She hadn't even properly opened her eyes to look at the clock on the wall. And if she did, she'd notice... she was hours late opening the store.

[Bloodedge]

Wherever they were, Kazu agreed it was a cool place. He even had the opportunity to appreciate it here and there, now that the sex had been paused for a bit. Where were they though? Well, that was the light one's question to answer as their officially unofficial guide. First though, there was the question about that third voice. "A casino-themed Annie sounds awesome. I'm seeing bunny suits now. You should get bunny suits," he suggested without a second thought. Moments later, they finally had their answer about the location. Miko's lightest form, the one seemingly responsible for that blinding glow, revealed that they were indeed on a foreign planet. The number of moons he could see meant there was a limited number of planets it could be... but what if they weren't even in the same system? Whatever the case, Kazu thought it was awesome. "So... we're space-travelers now? I'm telling everybody I went to space!" he said excitedly. Alas, that excitement would have a shift in direction as variants of Miko materialized beyond her body. First came Anais, whom he addressed accidentally. "Oh whoops. Bonjour, Annie. I didn't mean you specifically, but it's awesome to see you out again too!" he said. After Anais, there was a similar, yet obviously dark-leaning form with a very different demeanor about her. "Annie, do you have a fetish Avatar? That looks like a..." Kazu paused the moment he saw that wink, that ridiculous tail, and that interesting forked tongue. "... A sexy Avat─fetish! A fetish Avatar!" he corrected.

On the topic of fetishes, Hiruko and Sakura were exploring a bit of exhibitionism bit by bit. They weren't progressing very quickly into deviance, but the opening was one Hiruko would undoubtedly abuse. He leaned back in his chair, using the arm wrapped around Sakura to pull and ensure close proximity remained. He also left things open enough for any change of position Sakura desired, though it didn't seem he'd let her be free from his lap. She could be free of something else, though. Hiruko's hand pulled away from Sakura's thigh, rising up to pull down the farthest strap of her dress. Once it draped over her arm, that hand would be making its way down toward her leg again while the other hand rose ─ seemingly to claim the other strap.

Hiroshi's rising was significantly slower than what he was used to. With the waking of Rita however, he was brought to action. Surely no man could remain stagnant when hips of that caliber began to move. His hips were spurned to activity in response to Rita's movements, taking on a grinding motion that became more and more conscious as moments passed. "Hrmph. I tend to wake more quickly than this. But, any 'energy' you're noticing is brought on by you. It should be no surprise I'm already in a state to continue the... study," he said, groaning and grinding all the while.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko seemed to think that Miko casino themed, specifically in a bunny suit would be awesome. Miko knew that what she'd been during that trip wasn't exactly that... but, "I mean I did get bunny ears for a different outfit. I could probably get one pretty easily. I'll box it, that one is..." she didn't need to finish. "A bit more idol like~" said that same welcoming voice. She was wearing that blue dress with all of the frills attached and a blue pair of heels. She was the one who still looked like Miko but her hair had come lose among other things. "You can call me, Robin♪~" she sang happily but that just made Miko look at her with a raised brow. Well, that one seemed very comfortable but was still keeping Miko's secret so there was nothing to worry about. Right now, they were space-travelers and Kazuhiko was excited about it. "Right, they are gonna flip!~" Miko agreed. "Of course they will. I picked a good one too... it's big enough for us~" that voice claimed, but she'd still not emerged. Shining brightly beneath Miko's skin, helping the other forms slip out of her back as they spread out. Meanwhile that ever fidgety deer girl was beamingly happy, ears twitching aimlessly to be addressed directly. Even though she knew that he'd been talking to all of her, acknowledgement what she'd been looking for and trying to get in a different way was finally here. She could almost relax, "It's really good to..." she paused as Sinais made her appearance. "Why am I like this?!" she demanded of herself while the darker leaning one teased her about her inaction. "You know she's like that... ours is not to question why," she repeated the words of the lightest one. "Sankyuu, Zu-tan♥~" the white haired one mentioned still hanging around Miko's more direct body. "If I'm causing a fetish or two... and you've only just seen me, that dick is mine~ I made myself from a lot of the NSFW boxes~" she said, having the general demeanor of a delinquent and the physical attributes of some kind of unseen beastkin. "They are marked that way for a reason," Miko huffed about the NSFW boxes in her brain. Even so, she supposed the sexy dominatrix delinquent miko wasn't the worst thing to come from her mind.

At the same time, Hiruko and Sakura were moving slowly towards more exhibitionism. Of course, Sakura took no issue with such a thing to start with... it was perfectly normal to her if everyone beheld her form. That arm that slipped up to move that loose sundress from one shoulder would not be stopped. Nor would the slight shift that would leave her with a leg on either side of Hiruko's lap further pushing that dress up into her lap as she found comfort settling against him. However naked she ended up, she was unconcerned, no... she was far too busy enjoying the sensation of their lips and tongues colliding and her arms being able to shift after that second strap was freed to rest around his neck that thin cloth behind held up by the proximity of their bodies and nothing else. "Hirrun, one has to wonder what it is you're intending to snack on today~" Sakura teased as she dragged her tongue back into her own mouth almost lazily.

Meanwhile, the movements of Hiroshi and Rita were becoming more purposeful, but it wasn't until she opened her eyes that she realized how bright this room was. They were definitely late. Ah, but with a dick like his rubbing against her rear, it would be criminal to leave it unattended just for a bit of work. "I think I am about to be a bit irresponsible and agree to a... quick study, as you put it. I am... definitely late opening the store but, it seems a crime to not take advantage right now~" she said as she tilted her hips back towards him, allowing the tip of his shaft to slip downward and towards her canal while she stretched her body. She supposed she'd be combining her morning routines today.

[Bloodedge]

Miko had bunny ears, but not a full suit. Surely that was enough of a start regardless of any additional acquisitions. "Close enough! The rest, I'm probably ripping off anyway," Kazu said. He could envision Miko in any of the current visible forms with a bunny suit, and he knew exactly what the result of them wearing such things would be. The Miko in question introduced herself as something more like an idol, accepting the name Robin. She did have something extra applied to her voice ─ something he naturally attributed to singing even more so than the normal Miko or Anais. Robin was a fitting epithet. Speaking of Anais though, their reunion was interrupted by the words of a darker form with white hair. She seemed so pleased until the other's words triggered a state of fluster ─ something Kazu had gotten used to over the centuries. Ah, but this was a different reason entirely. Beyond that, the dark one was proving Kazu right. She laid claim to his dick, gave him an immediate nickname, and mentioned her access to an array of mature content within Miko's mind. Kazu throbbed at the thought of what all that could imply. "Well uh... that's awesome. Never met or knew about this one at all, but... kinda want to put my dick in it already," he admitted.

Meanwhile, Hiruko was in the process of being straddled by Sakura, much to his satisfaction. They had different belief systems on propriety, but Hiruko was quite the shady individual. It didn't matter to him if they were caught; he could find a way out of any consequences. It was far more important to him that desires be answered. With that in mind, his answer to Sakura's new level of closeness was to get a firm grip of her ass with both hands. Sakura soon separated their mouths again to cheekily question his snack-related intentions. "You're making the assumption it's a snack I'm looking for. I'm in a buffet ready to fill up the next plate♥~" he stated with just as much cheek. "What about you, Sakucchi?"

It seemed Hiroshi wasn't the only one feeling particularly frisky this morning. He certainly wasn't in his normal state of mind for some reason, but he was well-off enough to portray the proper message. Rita was equally interested in a brief session to start the day, though she acknowledged it as an irresponsible decision. Oh well; he was no stranger to those. Her shifting hips served the purpose of setting them on the proper path to insertion, and the way her body stretched basically allowed Hiroshi to stretch his own... while also beginning to stretch his way into her opening. Obviously, there was no intention to think this session through very thoroughly. "It would certainly be a waste. I wouldn't give so much as a second thought to the choice between this and an early work day," Hiroshi assured.

[Apollymi]

"Well given what happens when stuff is ripped off, definitely going to get the rest of the outfit. Twice!~" Miko mentioned, she was already too far down the degeneracy hole to let go now. She'd already had the experience of someone stripping her naked she enjoyed it a bit too much to cut off the potential experience. Robin had explained her name and found herself smiling. Anais's freak out was acknowledged by Sinais with a playful wink. But there were more pressing matters, like the reaction of Kazuhiko to her words and demeanor, "Well, this is the inside voice, most of the time... Sinais," Miko said of Sinais. "The inside voice that gets us laid. You should still listen more too, Mi-tan. Also I will answer to Sina and you can definitely get inside this~" Sinais mentioned as if hers was a perfectly normal demeanor to have. "You do those things but you're so extreme all the time, we have to mediate," Anais said looking huffy. Though admittedly she was the most pleased to be here, given the fact that it was her, who'd managed to get her confession out through Miko in the first place. At the same time, another version of Miko had popped up who appeared to be her, with just a single horn and no real differences. Oddly enough that one was mostly quiet, and sitting off the side. A new girl was appearing as well, in shorts and a small shirt she had a bow tied on top of her head and seemed to be Miko with no pigtails and a her same bright eyes. She was wearing boots and seemed to be more excited than the most. "Look I just came into being today, and I gotta say this is a great first adventure!~"

Meanwhile, Sakura and Hiurko were moving towards deviance. She'd assume he was more open to it than many humans, but Sakura had also only had one person say no to her even a little. No, Hiruko was answering his desires, and most of those involved him diving further into her, when she cheekily asked him about his meal choice. He had something cheeky to say, but nothing negative about her change in position nor their continued contact. "Oh?" she mused. The word buffet was one she got the meaning of through context, but her meal of choice was always going to be specific. "Well, you're a better meal than most food here. I'd rather have you, Hirrun~" she confirmed, her own desires and shifted her hips in his lap a bit more. She pecked his lips, the side of his face, and then his neck, enjoying all as they played along the line of exhibitionism.

Meanwhile, Hiroshi and Rita were having an interesting start to their morning. Actually, a bit of stretching happening on Rita's side and suddenly she was being filled once more. "Well that sounds like a ringing endorsement~" Rita mentioned as she moved her hips against that dick at her opening. One missed work day wasn't the worst of things, in fact she was meant to maybe take a vacation, surely no one would hold a couple of slow starts against her. "So this, a shower... then opening the shop," she said as she arched herself back. She'd not had sex first thing in the morning in quite a while, but it would definitely improve her day at the very least.

[Bloodedge]

Getting an outfit twice was a good idea. Kazuhiko vaguely remembered tearing apart Saori's tracksuit, but his current persona would regret ruining someone's things. If Miko acquired two for the sake of having one ruined, he could go forth without restraint. "Genius," he stated plainly. Moving on, the dark one was introduced as Sinais ─ a name which showed the connection to the original Alayan form of Miko. Visually, there was already a clear line to draw between them. Perhaps this one was something vaguely similar to the current state of Jeanne? Whatever the case, she was blunt enough to take credit for getting Miko's forms laid... and blunt enough to make an open offer to Kazuhiko shortly after appearing. "Great deal. I'll take it!" Kazu said without hesitating for a moment. There was yet another form with a voice appearing, however. This one had a look very similar to Miko's, but also very unique. She was excitable in a similar way to Kazu himself. The way she looked, spoke and dressed... she had to be relevant to a recent discussion. "Wait. Pause everything else," he said while looking at the newest speaker. "Is that Adventure Annie? If it is, I'm torn now."

Hiruko preferred the idea of having Sakura to food. According to Sakura, her preference was very similar to his own. Since they agreed, there was little point to sashimi and other such things. Something sweet was still en route, but that didn't matter. Sakura was moving in his lap, and Hiruko was already swelling and throbbing beneath her. Their lips were in repeated contact with each other's faces and necks during that little grind-fest. Hiruko's fingers were moving for the sake of peeling up Sakura's dress, just enough to let it eventually fall over his hands ─ which would have more direct access to Sakura's backside as a result.

All the while, work was being abandoned by both Rita and Hiroshi. She thought to give him another go, and he knew it would be stupid to refuse any chance given. As such, it was without hesitation that Hiroshi settled his glans in Rita's canal. A plan was established to go for a round, cleanse, and then open the convenience store. Why did that sound so familiar to Hiroshi? Ah... there were those similarities again. "Interesting. Based on my understanding, I don't believe that plan is conducive to actually opening the shop in the given timeframe. I think step two is something even more difficult to avoid than where we are presently," Hiroshi admitted with a bit of thought. Of course, that alleged difficulty had to be quite high, as he seemed absolutely compelled to delve deeper and deeper into Rita's body without so much as altering their position from sleeping.

[Apollymi]

Miko had the current ideation that having two of every outfit was a necessity because she liked both the experiences and the fun. She couldn't help but enjoy how Kazuhiko reacted to it. She figured he might still be Japanese enough to not want to potentially destroy someone else's clothes. "Yep, experience is a great teacher..." Miko said with a large grin on her face. As for Sinais, she was apparently having her deal accepted. "Hai hai, don't keep me waiting too long~" she claimed before lightly hissing at Anais. "You could be more extreme, and that would be fine too. We know you want to... don't just make little Mi-tan here experience all your emotions take them on for yourself~" Sinais encouraged, as Anais kept tapping her fingers together. "I can't just jump in, I made a promise..." Anais said quickly. "Slipping though your fingers again already~" teased Sinais, as the choice of adventurer Annie became the new focus of Kazuhiko. "Yep, I have all kinds of adventurer stuff in my head... though, I don't have a name yet," mentioned that particular form. What else would be happening, well one more voice would be heard. "I've seeded us all a bed so we can discuss it and bond together," mentioned a very green individual. Her hair was green, her skin was green and here eyes were green. She had long ears like an elf but her thickness and skin were covered by leaves and vines instead of actual clothes. The Council of Miko's was growing by the moment and they more they did, the quieter Iino Miko's head got. There was almost radio silence, almost...

Sakura and Hiruko had already decided deviance. It seemed that they were content to pursue each other instead of food. Sakura got to feel the fruits of their combined labors as Hiruko throbbed beneath her hips. Faces, lips and necks continued to meet as Sakura found herself moving to the throbs and grinding were what made them happy. Whatever the case, there were sweets coming but again, Sakura didn't have normal boundaries, she was having quite a bit of fun already. And soon enough Hiruko was beneath her dress, feeling against her bottom and a light moan escaped her. This kind of grinding was fun and more entertaining than a lot of the sex Sakura had coming to this world.

Meanwhile, Rita and Hiroshi were starting the act of copulation properly. Yes she was likely going to make them later than they needed to be, but she'd not felt this sort of excited since she was quite young. But she was feeling particularly young again at the moment. Hiroshi was also rather keen to enable her, this glans shifting between her folds to begin its journey properly into her core. What was he saying? Step two in her plan was something that would be harder to avoid. "Hm, yeah... I don't know why I sid that... I am uh, feeling nostalgic we can make it work~" she said. She moved her hips and helped him plunge deeper into herself. Surely she could manage her libido a bit better than a teenager and she could definitely be excused a bit of extra manic activity given the state of her life.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever planet they were on, there was a saturation of Miko forming. Kazu quickly found himself desiring the dark one called Sinais, and even reaching an agreement with her about it. Alas, there was also Anais herself, and the new, seemingly excitable version made for adventuring. The glowing form was also appealing beyond all reason, and of course... Miko's base form was something he could always revisit. "Might not have a name, but you could have─" Kazu began speaking to the Adventurer, but his attention was ripped away by a very green form who spoke of 'seeding' a bed for the group. "Green. Green's kinda hot. Decisions are becoming harder to make every time someone shows up, but... I'm all for a bed," he said while looking around for whatever 'bed' was mentioned. He didn't know where his next experience would be coming from, but a bed was a good, surprisingly underutilized, start.

Whenever someone entered the room again with that dessert tray, there would likely be no issues regardless. The way Hiruko handled his side of positioning, Sakura's dress covered his hands and her rear. They really just looked like a pair of people making out, when in reality, Sakura was grinding herself against Hiruko's firm, albeit clothed cock. He'd be the one in need of new clothes if things kept going for much longer, judging by how quickly he knew Sakura to reach readiness. Oh well. He didn't show much concern for that eventuality as he captured her undergarments with his middle finger. A quick hooking maneuver would shift aside fabric, allowing Hiruko's finger enough room to plop itself into the girl's rear hole.

Just the same, another was slipping a different digit into a different hole. Hiroshi had no issue with avoiding work entirely; it was always something that could be managed at a later time when 'study' was at hand. What of Rita, though? It seemed she didn't even know why she mentioned that plan, but something about a nostalgic feeling made her think they could make it work. If Rita thought she could manage her libido, that was fine... but then who would manage the libido of the hidden elf in conjunction with it? In Hiroshi's experience, clashes of such nature resulted in spiraling toward one direction or the other. Where would they go? Well, for now... "I'll be frank. When you say we can make it work, the mind does not assume anything will be avoided," Hiroshi said while finally making the lunge to fill her canal with his shaft. In doing so, Hiroshi himself gasped ─ something he found quite odd. Was something different? Something felt markedly different to the male, but he'd yet to figure it out. How intriguing.

[Apollymi]

Sinais and Kazuhiko reached an agreement swiftly. Anais wanted to but also wanted to keep her promise... she was struggling but also didn't want to run from or hide from anything she wanted to do, which was apparently a lot more than she originally thought. The other forms of Miko were becoming more whole by the moment and seemed to all be willing and able to have sex with Kazuhiko whenever he was ready for it. There was a form of Miko who didn't yet have a name, but definitely had the will for sexual adventurousness that Miko's base form had. And what of this very green being? She had little buds present on the side of her head, and she pointed to a large springing leaf-like bed. With that same dense moss which had become Anais's blanket. There was a canopy growing up and around it with vines as swings around it, at various heights and thicknesses. Miko looked at it, and thought the bed looked like a combination between a stripper longue and a sex swing. "How did the plant girl end up in the NSFW area?" Miko asked immediately. "Oh that's me. I've been cycling everyone after me through that. They either choose a box themselves, or I give them a random one. Gotta make sure the slut standard is being upheld!~" Sinais claimed while Miko and Anais managed to look abashed.. The lack of concentration of Kazuhiko was one which Miko fully understood as well. "Hai, it's also very difficult for me...." she added, she'd fuck herself, obviously. "I hope this is sufficient. If not... I'll need to pollinate to make more alterations... though we can also just pollinate..." she said a gentle pink color coming to those green cheeks of her face. And then... there was the shining, which came out of Miko's body, leaving her a glow that was slightly less intense but apparently all her own as the really bright one condensed into something else entirely. A white haired blue eyed version of the girl, with a single set of deer like ears. She had bright white antlers which seemed to glow and were straighter and less curved than the others. There was a bit of red under her eyes and a clarity to her voice. "There, that's everyone who is big enough for all of us right now. And this planet is... Right I forgot to find out what you call it in this cycle, one second~" she said laughing as she leaned around Miko's shoulder taking the opportunity to kiss the girl, one shining body against another with a light glow. "Jupiter, you call this one Jupiter. Thanks for keeping us safe. And thank you... for helping me move~ I'm still a bit stiff, but you'll help me work it out right?~" she mentioned as she spun around the girl and gave a flourishing little bow. And thus the seventh and final member of the Council of Miko's was here.

Meanwhile Sakura and Hiruko were busy wrapped up in each other. They looked to just be making out, but there was an aspect of hiding to the actions of Hiruko. His hands were quite busy beneath the dress that Sakura wore, and said dress was loose enough that the finger he slipped into her rear would be completely missed by the outside world. Ah, but Sakura herself didn't miss it, in fact she found herself moaning into his face. That really was a weakness of hers, she'd have to figure out why that was the case eventually, but for now she'd just enjoy it. That grinding sensation and a finger in her rear could get her many places but there was a certain kind of thing she'd alwasys rather have. As the movements of her hips continued, she'd eventually shift a bit, enough to leave a hand between their forms, unzipping Hiruko's pants to reach the boxers beneath and slip his large cock out of it, and free it beneath her dress as well. She seemed to innately understand the sneaky part, even while being a true exhibitionist.

Meanwhile, Rita and Hiroshi were experiencing something random this morning. That sideways stretch of Rita's had her feeling like she could always take he massive girth pushing forward into it. Still, it seemed like the best possible idea to have, as such she couldn't stop herself from pushing back a bit as well meeting those motions. According to Hiroshi, it didn't seem like she'd be avoiding anything when claiming she could make it work. "Iia, there comes a time in every girl's life when she realizes time management is better than avoidance," she said firmly. Perhaps it was her own nature, perhaps it was something shared by others, but, she was certain for women who had a lot of sex, figuring out how to squeeze it in, was better than trying to avoid it. Her husband was ten years her senior and hadn't been trying for the same amount of energy that Rita had always had... so, she'd be doing what she'd done when she was young instead finding balance between deviance and study, deviance and work, deviance and friendship. This was a better use of her time than anything else.

[Bloodedge]

The form of Miko who constructed a bed was notably... plantlike in her design. Kazuhiko had a thing for beastkin that he rarely considered, but it seemed plant people were going to be very high on the list as well. Actually... he did remember an old Dryad who looked spectacular, not unlike this unnamed Miko. Things weren't becoming less difficult at all. The flowery Miko even claimed pollination would be necessary to improve the bed further, even though it was already a feature of someone's wet dream. Just pollinating, however... wasn't a bad idea at all. "It sounds so much lewder when you put it like that. Now I'm more torn," Kazu admitted. Since they were on another planet, he took the liberty of completely discarding pants that were previously kept around his ankles. Fully nude, he took a seat on that mossy bed and started thinking of which Miko he'd actually go to first. While he contemplated, the light one stated the name of the planet they currently inhabited ─ though not before kissing her host in such a way as to draw Kazu's attention fully. They'd come all the way to Jupiter. Kazu would have been overjoyed by that reveal, but then... there was mention of working out stiffness. "Woah, calm down! I'm working on stiffness of my own just trying to pick between all of you. I might need my dice," he said, one hand reaching for his discarded breeches. "Or is this something you already decided in your head, and I'm wasting brain on it?"

Hiruko seemed to glean some great enjoyment from playing around with Sakura's ass. Of course, it helped that Sakura reacted so positively to it. Having her moan directly into his mouth prompted Hiruko to push that finger a bit deeper before pumping it where it lay. In the meantime, Sakura seemed keen on making progress once more. Her hand slipped between their bodies and put forth the effort of freeing Hiruko's erection. As that was all she did with it in the moment, options were plentiful in Hiruko's mind. Well... hiding in plain sight was always fun, so he figured only a few choices were viable. He'd go with the first thought. Hiruko's free hand rose to the back of Sakura's head, where it gripped hair and tugged downward and forward from her perspective. She was talking about snacks, after all; she could surely accept one before the rest.

In the meantime, Rita's alarm would continue being ignored in favor of some morning debauchery. Once Hiroshi filled her canal, the deal was sealed. They wouldn't be bothering with the shop very soon; especially with Rita talking about time-management as an excuse for exploring carnal desire. "I find this sort of activity to be the better decision in most cases. We have a chance to learn, to be energized, and to grow in many ways. When the time to work comes afterwards, it will be more efficient," he explained. Their baseline views were very different, but all could serve the same purpose in the end. Either way, Hiroshi would continue swaying his hips to and fro from that sideways angle, sliding in and out of Rita as if moved by a swing. "I'm not sure if there's some other effect taking place here, but I am finding this round a bit... different compared to last night's."

[Apollymi]

"It was meant to be lewd," that green girl confirmed. "Also until I have a name my species designation can be used, call me Nym..." she said knowing that regardless of what her given name turned out to be, Nymphaea was definite a part of her given name. Shortening it for cuteness was something she'd seen the others do as well, and it would work for helping acknowledge her separately. Still the light one finally made her way out, and she was having quite a good time, she'd kissed Miko whose mind was silent aside from herself for the first time in ever maybe. And now she was talking about the planet they were currently on being, Jupiter. "Fifth planet from the Sun, great choice, five is always a good choice~" Miko uttered her own belief and clapped her hands together, thanking Seimei. Meanwhile, Kazuhiko was stripping the rest of his clothes and heading over to that canopy bed. All the Mikos were watching with with a few being very blatant about it, and Anais being her normal skittish self but taking a glance at his dick just the same. "Oh we can tell, great dick Zu-tan♥~" came the call from Sinais who whistled while nudging Anais forward after catching sight of where her eyes were going. "As you can see, my mind is always pure chaos so... we hadn't decided exactly. Still dice is a good choice..." mentioned Miko who'd taken to leaning against one of the 'trunks' of the canopy bed. The one in the blue and white dressed who'd called herself Robin managed a little chirping statement as well, "We hadn't decided but there is one among us who's been waiting quite a while for you♪~" she sang happily encouragingly even. Most of the girls here, even the more recently created ones were looking at Anais as she'd been the one who'd fallen the hardest and abstained the longest. "Guys, I made a promise..." murmured Anais who understood she was being spoken to about this but it'd be Sinais who slid her tail around the other girl while casually moving towards the bed. "Now, leave it to the word person and the demon, what exactly did you say?" she asked Anais directly. "That Mugen-sama would be second," she stated factually. "Well, that is kind of open isn't it?" Robin asked having been made way later. "Like second teacher? Because this would be your first normal choice so there is nothing wrong with this right♪~" sang Robin. "Hm, even I have to admit that is a perfect way to interpret that particular statement, learning to think around limitations is part of the lesson of surpassing them anyways~" the light one said as if she was stating facts. Still, Anais's fingers were tapping together, "Can I really go first? Would it really not mess anything up or be weird or... something?" she seemed skeptical and was now looking towards the group and Kazuhiko, sheepish as always.

While orders were being decided, Sakura was having her ass prodded and a makeout session which was deepening by the second. Both she and Hiruko took great interest in their actions and neither seemed to want to stop. Progress was the name of the game and it would only be met with more progress as time went on. She'd only gone about freeing his cock from his pants and taking no other immediate actions. Her lack of choice and the extra time meant that Hiruko had time to make his demands known, in an interesting way. Her hair was pulled as if used to direct her actions and given the space beneath her dress and in the open front it was rather easy for his cock to slide up her torso and directly towards her mouth where it would be given a pecking little kiss before she opened her lips and allowed her mouth to open properly to accept him into it. Knowing what it was he was going for, she'd gladly do this, and it really would feed her a great deal more than most food on this planet would.

Speaking of understanding the exchanges of energy, it would seem that while Rita and Hiroshi were quite different in their ideations about deviance, their different paths would still lead them to the same kind of place regardless. What he spoke of involved doing the distracted bad things first, and then hunkering down for work. That seemed like a modern teenagers way of thinking but she wasn't opposed at all. "Hai hai, I can't say I roll with that kind of irresponsibility normally, but I am not one to say no to me all the time," she mused as she began working her hips against that swinging motion. There was something distinctly different about this kind of activity, even so, she wasn't going to stop enjoying herself. "Morning after is always a bit different. Rare that it happens but... I've always found it to be fun when it does~" she mused knowing that they were already late, and that it might be better to start shooting for hours instead of anything else. The increase in sales the previous days as well as the new consumer base looking for soup might be way easier to manage in general.

[Bloodedge]

"Oh... gotcha," Kazu said when the plantlike Miko took credit for her lewdness. She had a name as well ─ at least one she was willing to answer to. With that, he knew Miko, Anais, Sinais, Robin, Nym... and one who had yet to give a name while clearly being present enough to possess one. "Yoroshiku, Nym. What about you?" he asked of the light one. As Kazu settled atop the bed, many of the voices were chattering. Sinais proved his earlier point once again by commenting openly about his dick, a response to his comment about stiffness. "Thanks; you want it?" he replied. Once he had a twenty-sided dice in hand, Kazu realized the others were making a specific push to place Anais in the spotlight. He supposed Miko's confession before would have primarily been through the elafia's perspective. It was she who took an interest in him multiple centuries ago, and she who suffered his lack of realization as a result. Anais was the one he owed reciprocation. Alas, it was also she who promised one of Sakura's fathers would be her second experience... but in an open enough way to specifically mean 'among mentors' as Robin pointed out. She seemed interested, longing even. Kazu crossed his legs, placed both hands on his knees and closed his eyes in deep contemplation. There was one thing that would make it weird, he thought. "Hmm. You know, we're technically not on the same planet. Jupiter's gotta have its own rules, and... it might be Father An's stuff speaking through me, but I've got an urge to take over the rules here," he said, ignorant to any other reasons he felt like establishing Jupiter's 'rules'. Kazu observed a few moments of silent contemplation thereafter. In the end, he spoke calmly. "Annie... come here real quick." As he waited there, Kazu switched his twenty-sided dice for a standard six-sided one instead.

In the meantime, Hiruko was switching perspectives in a manner of speaking. He'd been spending the past several minutes with a direct view of Sakura's face. Now, he'd mostly be seeing the top of her head as it leaned downward. He couldn't see the most important parts of all ensuing activity from this angle, but it didn't matter. He could feel those soft, warm lips pursing against his cock right before they parted to glide downward and encompass the head. A light sigh of satisfaction passed Hiruko's lips, and that middle finger of his continued to prod her anus at a rate that would soon match whatever pace Sakura herself took at the other end.

Speaking of pace-matching, the pair resting in the bedroom above that convenience store had no issue matching one another's actions. In no time at all, two pairs of hips were rocking in perfect opposition to promote a very smooth sexual encounter. Hiroshi knew this to be a result of the mana harmonization they'd been working on since last night, but that was nothing worth mentioning in this world. That had nothing to do with the strange feeling he had, though. What was that? It would probably be some time yet before realizing what a mild hangover actually felt like. No matter; he'd just deal with the hypersensitivity as the positive thing it was at the moment. "As it stands, I will not be one to say no to you either. If I wasn't forthright before... ah... I'm finding interest in much more than the learning opportunity you provide," he stated as a matter of fact. The longer they went, the more comfortable Hiroshi made himself. At some point, his hand rose from Rita's hip to instead wrap around her body and take her breast into itself. Tall as he was, Hiroshi also had no difficulty leaning his head over Rita's. They could easily meet face-to-face by abusing such a height difference, and he was certainly open to the possibility.

[Apollymi]

Various forms of Miko seemed to accept that they were 'slutty' by the world's standards and that it as okay for them to be as lewd as they could handle being. The plant like direct version of herself seemed to be one of the calmest but also apparently one of the few who would double down on saying things she meant. "The pleasure is all mine~" Nym mentioned seeming to mean so in an odd way. Oh well, that would likely be coming up later. As for the light one, who actually had a name, she remembered she'd not given one... "Oh right, they've been calling me, Riri, recently... that works~" she said happily. Moving on, the dark one received the proper response to her compliment and grinned. "Damn straight, we all want it..." she claimed as if she knew it to be the most absolute fact her of own existence. "She's right, I've only been here a little while and I know I want some of that too!~" said the most excitable form of Miko to date. As for Kazuhiko's desires to take over the rules of Jupiter, Riri had a greater understanding than most. A little smirk coming to her face, "Well, nothing wrong with that, you might as well do what feels right. It's usually the right answer, it's you after all~" she mused her eyes sparkling. She was always ready to accept the new lore and this young man had a bad habit of giving it out in spades, which made her like him more. Speaking of, Anais was called upon as he held onto some dice and she approached with a little push from Sinais to send her forward, "Also, it's the perfect out, and I bet you get head pats for it~" Sinais mentioned noticing that Anais was still a bit skittsh. "Aggressive ones?" she murmured. "Hell yeah!~" Sinais said patting the skittish one on the ass before finding herself a swing to occupy as well. "Aye, what's up Charlie?" she asked standing in front of Kazuhiko trying very hard not to look down at his dick in the middle of a regular person conversation and failing and thus making her own face red each time she slipped up.

Meanwhile, Hiruko's view was soon switched to the top of Sakura's head as she began to fellate him with her usual amount of interest in the activity. The sigh of satisfaction was only just an understanding to continue and she soon found herself taking a middling pace to slurp around his cock taking it down into her mouth and throat without thinking too much about it. In doing this, she found her own anus being teased at the same pace, and as such, kept it up for both of their sustained pleasure. She was fine with a constant measure, and her rear seemed to tense and pulse with its teasing in a manner most similar to her fore. Well, she was in this for the snack, she'd likely keep up her work until her mouth was filled at the very least.

At the same time, a certain understanding was reached between Hiroshi and Rita. Their session was perfectly in rhythm much to Rita's satisfaction as little moans escaped her mouth. Of course, the movements of their hips left her swooning and she wouldn't be abandoning the sensation of it anytime soon. Still, it seemed that Hiroshi thought to offer some clarity to how much he was willing to offer of himself to this sexual endeavor. A look of surprise crossed over Rita's face in that moment, which seemed to lose her about 10 years in age just for the innocence of it alone. "Really?" she said almost dumbfounded. "I mean... I am fine with that, I like a nice uncomplicated partnering as much as the next person. I'm still building myself back up so I might be a bit manic, but I wouldn't take any issues throwing a bit more attention your way if you don't mind it. Let me know if that changes for you," she said. Such agreements were pretty common for younger types. She wasn't one who demanded exclusivity until such an agreement was reached. A certain amount of attentiveness and on demand dick though, was not something she could turn down.

[Bloodedge]

Something was strange about Nym's greeting. If nothing else, Kazu could say there was an undertone that bordered on the erotic. If 'sex energy' were a thing, multiple versions of Iino Miko surely had it in spades... and so did he. They all wanted it, as Sinais claimed. Coincidentally, he wanted all of them. Cursed be his lack of extra dicks. Maybe he could manage something though? The one who finally introduced herself as 'Riri' managed to divide the personas of Miko into multiple bodies here. Maybe Kazu's current idea could be modified a bit. Ah, but he first had to go through with the initial plan. He waited for Anais's approach, keeping silent long enough to focus another version of himself to the forefront. When Anais arrived, his right hand extended... but it wasn't Kazu's hand. This hand was one not used to shuffling cards, rolling dice and flipping coins. This was the hand that wielded a sword for a thousand years. The rest of Kazu shifted as well. When his eyes opened, they were deep pools of blue slightly obscured by black and white locks of hair. She'd been waiting for Charlemagne, so she'd be meeting with Charlemagne. "You're the one I owe an answer to," he said with no further detail apart from the effort to pull the elafia in, initiating a deep kiss before anything else.

Hiruko expected only a few things from Sakura by now. He expected her to be incredible, he expected her to keep her word, and he expected her to follow through with her own desires. All of those things were being done consistently, even in the form of Sakura sucking him off while sitting in his lap. If anyone entered the cabin now, they wouldn't even see a thing past the girl's back... though perhaps the movements of her head would be a giveaway. No matter; no one seemed to be reentering just yet anyway. Hiruko found himself with several unoccupied fingers while Sakura went to work. With a middle finger in her ass, he figured there was no harm in slipping a pinkie into the wetter of two holes just to make another move.

Hiroshi and Rita were on their way to some form of arrangement ─ one not previously considered. As they rocked against each other and encroached upon the moment of Hiroshi entering the woman's womb, their discussion became one of casual sex among peers. Hiroshi was a resident of Alaya. He knew this to be a normal thing between any two people close to each other, not just exclusivity between lovers. He also knew, however, that humans of this world were even more restrained than those of his world. Alas... perhaps most humans just didn't realize how many of them were closer to his standard of understanding. "It's no issue. If you have a desire I am available to fill, I will fill it. I did not grow up with the same sense of monogamy you may understand; there is nothing that could change that kind of arrangement for me. Where I'm from, I had a wife who, herself, kept five husbands," he explained without any unnecessary details. "It should be no problem if you wished to add me to your repertoire. There are some things I could help you with as well. . ."

[Apollymi]

Pure sexual energy was indeed something which spread from the individuals here. Miko's various forms all had some kind of specific sexual extras and all of them seemed to excitable about sex that it surely had to be a base trait of them as people. The rest of the women around this bed were all keen to watch though as they encouraged Anais to actually take for herself a bit more than normal. Here and now she found herself in front of Kazuhiko who... transformed. Yes, pushed to the forefront of his person was Charlemagne. That man with his black and white hair whose blue eyes she'd casually been looking at and away from for most of her conscious life. But in that moment she saw him all the times she'd seen him before, as she developed the feeling she'd had. That smiling man who'd offered her a hand, taken her out of an orphanage, introduced her to all of his friends and had given her a home when she'd been so alone. A battle tested warrior who still managed to smile was something very different to Anais, she was the one he owed an answer and she was seeing him, being pulled in by him and then, being kissed by him deeply. Her eyes widened at first pure shock etching her features and then she relaxed. Extreme reactions being what they are, she'd closed her eyes as they'd blurred with unshed tears. Acceptance that left her deeply satisfied was present in this moment and she cried. As this happened Miko, finally alone with her own thoughts had one, 'That's romantically hot!~' she thought, thinking that both looked quite good together. Still, all around them that feeling of completion echoed, as even separate they all carried enough empathy to want to see the others succeed even as individuals.

Hiruko expected very few things from Sakura, and all of them were things she'd shown herself to be. Given this, they could mesh and meet in pure and blissful sexuality whenever the mood struck and nothing of negative consequence would occur. Even now she was sucking on his cock as if it contained just what she was looking for while his fingers remained busy. One in her asshole was enough to leave her core achy and lo, soon enough a pinkie in that orifice as well left her swooning as she swallowed on his cock making her throat move as well. She was content with the motions of her tongue and mouth and constantly moving a steady pace which would increase just a bit as she found the right speed with those two fingers as she worked herself and him towards the apex of pleasure seeming not to care if they got caught or not.

Just the same Nara Rita was finding herself in an interesting conversation. Casual sex among two people who worked together and lived similar schedules wasn't exactly an unknown. In fact, she'd say it was much more useful to her to know where to find a bit of a release when she found herself in need of it. Still, she was polite enough to set the terms in a way that she wouldn't impose. A man like Hiroshi had many options and she knew she didn't have to be one of them. Ah, but then she found out some new and interesting information. He'd apparently been part of a very open marriage, with a wife that kept five husbands. The idea of that was crazy when she considered what Hiroshi's dick was like and few assumptions. "That sound crazy. That woman has to be built different... great for her!~" she said in a manner very similar to how her nice approached things in general. "Still, if its no harm to you, then I don't mind either..." she said with him bent over her face the way he was, she leaned up a bit while moving her hips and pecked his lips. And just like that she'd continue her push towards climax with him nudging her womb again and her, seeming to realize it but not enough to question the push for depth, she'd only help it along. No use questioning the use of your body, if it works... go with it. That's how she thought of it.

[Bloodedge]

For the time being, Charlemagne's only answer for Anais, was a kiss. He had a lot of thinking to do while their lips were in contact, while he still held the hand he'd used to pull her in. His other hand rose to rest atop her head, just between the antlers and slightly toward the rear. He could answer her... but not fully; not yet. Rational thought led Charlemagne to believe 300 years of waiting was worth more than a random fling in the middle of a potential orgy. As such, he settled. A single kiss would last up to several minutes with no interruption from Charlemagne. There was no shortage of tongue as his slipped into the elafia's mouth roughly a minute into the lip-smacking. Onlookers were likely to see numerous moments during which space appeared between mouths, popping sounds and snapping saliva trails that would otherwise bridge them together occurring frequently. Perhaps 'minutes' wasn't an adequate representation of the time passed. Charlemagne didn't even know how long it took for separation, but he did realize the moment it became necessary. That one hand had long since moved from Anais's head onto the curve of her ass, where his grip was steadily firming. Only when he realized how far he'd gone did Charlemagne decide to pull his face away. "Haah... I meant... well... That's not my whole answer, but is this situation good enough for the whole thing? I want my real response to be as cool as possible. Even Jupiter might not be awesome enough after that long wait."

With all that time passing, it seemed only seconds had gone by in the tour boat Hiruko and Sakura inhabited. One had a full mouth, and the other had an occupied hand. Hiruko was once again realizing how right he'd been when giving the moniker 'Passionlip' to this girl; her mouth was something else. Hiding in plain sight was fun... but Sakura had a propensity for causing forgetfulness. It wasn't long before he leaned back even more, draping himself over the low back of his chair toward a near-horizontal state. Having long arms let him retain access to Sakura's holes, but the coverage of their actions was now gone as the rest of Hiruko's cock was exposed to open air. "I'm all for keeping a low profile, Sakucchi... but it's good to put on a show sometimes, isn't it? How about we ramp it up a bit?" he mused.

Hiroshi was having one strange experience after another since entering this world. Now, he was entering a somewhat official sexual relationship with a boss he would seemingly only have for up to two years. Hiroshi was also admitting to his own marital status, and that of a goddess by proxy. What would Rita offer upon hearing that? Strangely, surprise toward the quality of woman he'd married. He assumed that came from the endowment she mentally attributed to the group. That was strange, though; she didn't have much room to talk. "She is certainly something to marvel at, but..." Hiroshi paused there as Rita leaned up. She pecked his lips, and he extended the contact for a few moments more. A slightly deeper kiss ending with a proper smack preceded the end of Hiroshi's clause. "Can the same not be said of you? I'm not normally one for blaspheming, but I am sure you could be in the same position."

[Apollymi]

The push made by all present was for Anais to take the things she truly wanted. In the now time, there was a kiss and that kiss started off very specific. It was deep a hand atop her head leaving her with a heat and warmth that made her secondary ears twitch with happiness. But that kiss would only become more in-depth. Even as tears had escaped her eyes, they would not be stopped by her, instead she found her mouth moving constantly to accommodate Charlemagne's tongue and gain space between them. She wrestled his tongue, pecked his lips, and moved herself closer still. She couldn't help the way she felt like melting into him. This kiss, however long it lasted would be undertaken like it was her last breath worth taking. Her body moved naturally as his hands did, closing the space between them positioning herself closer into his lap, her legs on either side of his as she settled into his lap and felt the firmness of his hand on her rear. It was so warm, so comforting so... steamy. There were the others appreciating the steam as well. All was quiet on the Miko front. Everyone here had taken up a different position to watch and several had begun to masturbate almost casually, the most obvious of these being Sinais who had her tail rather casually flickering between her legs. Ah, but that kiss would be ending with Charlemagne's realization of where his hand was exactly, and what he was doing. He had something to say while the stunned and blushing Anais realized she moved so deeply into the kiss that she was occupying his lap something she'd not done before this moment. He wondered if this was good enough for his whole answer and claimed that Jupiter might not be big enough to accomplish that answer after the wait. "Hm, I mean... it's a great start. It's good to feel like that... and if there is somewhere else you want to go and it's cool I'll follow you anywhere, I did mean that..." she said offering him a bright smile from her perch. All the while the rest of the girls could only smile, it was very obvious that they all had something very specific in mind and wanted to watch the steamy scene unfold in full, building up all the pressure of their love story coming together.

Meanwhile, Sakura got to see and feel the change in Hiruko's posture. She figured they were hiding with purpose so when he leaned back she was surprised considering it exposed him a great deal. Ah, but as she continued paying service to him with her mouth he had something to say. He wanted to ramp it up a bit, and put on a show. She pulled away from his cock a bit leaning back and placing another light kiss against the tip as she pulled away. "That sounds great to me, Hirrun~" she said. If it was a show he wanted she supposed she'd be moving her body a bit. A ramp up to her was something very different and that achy feeling in her loins needed to be properly answered. As such she shifted up and away, while positioning herself to sink down on his manhood with absolute joy in her soul. She hadn't an ounce of desire to rush penetration and would take it upon herself to slowly sink on to him, swallowing his cock within the depths of her folds inch by inch.

At the same time, Hiroshi was finding a bit more acceptance of his type of oddity from a human than he might have thought possible. For Nara Rita, the amazing part of his arrangement was the wife with multiple husbands. If she could take a dick like his and others... she was worthy of praise at least. For herself, a single one wasn't a huge deal but it was only the one... that's how she felt about it. And if theirs was a relationship that open she wouldn't take issue with anything that happened, Hiroshi had been nothing but honest so far, so she'd be taking him at his word regardless. That kiss as they moved their hips was extended and deepened until their lips smacked at separation, "Blasphemy made into flattery... is still blasphemy. Still, probably like that more than I should... I'll accept that from you, Hiroshi-san," Rita mused. Still, she wouldn't deny herself happiness, when it was presented to her so readily and she could take that little confidence boost with her as she aimed closer and closer to climax.

[Bloodedge]

There was so much time, but never enough to do all that came to mind. There was so much mental activity, but never enough to halt the natural progression of a powerful moment in progress. Somehow, Anais was in his lap as his hand cupped her ass. A break between their lips led to some discussion... but that discussion did not lead to an outright halt of movement. Charlemagne had already let go of Anais's hand. He didn't even realize what was going on, but both hands were in the process of lifting her dress while they spoke of a better first experience than this. "I think it's great too, but it could always be better," Charlemagne said while leaning forward just enough to peck the elafia's jawline. He'd continue to kiss a line down toward the center of her neck as both of his hands landed upon exposed cheeks. "And I'm sure you meant that... but maybe don't follow me anywhere. Keep safe, yeah?" he suggested. Despite that talk of safety, Charlemagne wasn't behaving in a very safe manner for what they were deciding. His hips were beginning to move of their own accord, which could only result in his cock rubbing Anais's undercarriage, halted only by whatever garment she wore beneath the dress.

Hiruko's suggestion warranted a very prompt response from Sakura. He'd leaned back, finally gaining a good view of Sakura's lip service. Alas, that servicing was fated to end in favor of something else. She took his words of showmanship as a suggestion to fornicate properly, and with that... Sakura rose. Hiruko was normally the one slowly inserting himself into his partner of choice. This time, he had to deal with Sakura's agonizing descent and the accompanying, stifling grip of her walls. "Hnn─ho? Who's the show for in this case?" he questioned, his body tensing and his face contorting just slightly.

Hiroshi didn't realize how much of a blasphemer he'd become since meeting his apprentice. The number of women who could compare to a goddess was steadily growing in his list of experiences. In at least the past several decades, he'd bedded two new women... and found two who were in the realm of the divine ability. His hand squeezed Rita's breast, and his lips pecked hers once again. All the while, his hips were steadily winding until he could consistently feel himself rubbing the walls of her womb. "Or perhaps you are a goddess in disguise? If that be the case, I am instead a heretic. There's nothing wrong with a bit of heresy," he argued. Rita's status as a potential goddess could neither be confirmed nor denied. If she were such a thing, it would at least confirm a certain familial connection in divinity. "I'll continue the study. If you are a goddess, I'll take it upon myself to make the discovery."

[Apollymi]

They agreed upon the greatness of this moment, but Charlemagne claimed it could be better. Anais for her part in this would enjoy it regardless, but she also didn't want to deny herself anything. And the oddity of their likeness and connection only became more obvious as they sat here talking. Those kisses along her face and neck brought little noises from her throat and had her wiggling her hips gently under his scrutiny. "I mean I won't turn down better... than great obviously," she said as her hands came to rest on his person. This was one of the first bodies she fully examined, one which gave her defined tastes. Her finger tips even lightly armored as they were gently traced his shoulders and down his bad. All the while her hips shifted against his cock as it remained stiff beneath her. As for her following him anywhere, he claimed she should stay safe, she scoffed looking into his face she'd take it into both her hands her brows furrowing gently. "If you don't want me following you unsafe places, the answer is to not go to unsafe places, Charlie!" she stated earnestly. He should look after himself too, and she would do what she could to keep him safe and happy as well. She'd already proven her devotion to that purpose. Just the same, that tiny golden thong beneath her dress was being lightly accosted as Charlemagne's hands gripped her bare ass cheeks. She was enjoying these sensations too much, she couldn't stop herself from leaning in soon enough and pecking her lips against his. She had to do it again right, she had to be sure she wasn't dreaming this time.

Meanwhile, Sakura had jumped several conclusions but found no resistance as she began the process of swallowing the whole of Hiruko into her core. She was slowing sliding down him as he questioned who this show was for, and as she watched him sigh with his face contorting slightly she grinned down at him with that mild showing of sadism across her face with glowing purple eyes. "Obviously it's for me, you're really cute this way, Hirrun♥~" she mentioned as if pleased by the pained expression he was showing her. And she was of course, but she was starting to learn that she didn't always care about such things on others and as such any time she enjoyed it, she should enjoy it to the fullest. And she wouldn't stop watching him, even as she crossed the threshold of her own wombs entrance until he was fully settled within her. Only then would she allow her eyes to close an da gentle exhale to leave her lips.

At the same time, Nara Rita was finding herself being overly flattered by a man who didn't intend to flatter. That much was obvious, he was already buried deep within her body, already kissing her and already being given anything he could want from her in the physical sense. Anything he said, wasn't necessary but she found herself welcoming his odd observations. She might be a hidden goddess, that was such an interesting idea. "Really? I wouldn't think so, but I won't get between a man and his studies~" she claimed as if teasing. The truth of the matter was, she knew she was attractive but perhaps he was speaking in pure outlandishness. Still, if he wanted to be a heretic she couldn't say he was wrong to choose what he thought to be an equivalent target, at least there was no downgrade so all could be well. "Still, it sounds like I could get smote, are you trying to earn me divine punishment?" she asked in a manner most teasing. "Or are you earning it for both of us so you don't have to go it alone~" she mused as if she'd cracked the case, ah, well she was cracking something else, as her walls collasped upon his cock and she felt that delicious sensation of release she exhaled her happiness.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever venue hosted the encounter Charlemagne intended with Anais would be something absolutely incredible. He'd ensure that by his own word, and he wouldn't keep her waiting too long. Perhaps he couldn't find a better physical location than another planet. He could, however, create a better atmosphere in the moments before their clothes came off. Speaking of clothes coming off, there was a danger of Anais losing what few she had. That rubbing sensation gained consistency while she grabbed his face and urged him to avoid unsafe places, lest she follow suit. "Not always possible, Annie. All I can do is try," he insisted. With that, their lips were pressed together again. Charlemagne fully welcomed the contact, though he had another realization of other things going on. He realized they were rubbing loins, thinking it best to bring separation. His aim was to lift Anais off his lap. Alas, his point of leverage in making that attempt was that soft, squishy, silky backside of hers. Who could have possibly fought the follow-up to lifting her? Not Charlemagne. His arms pulled Anais away, but his hips were all but magnet-drawn. The end result of his efforts was a loss of rubbing, but an addition of prodding. If Anais hadn't been wearing undergarments, he would have been able to enter her without even thinking. Even his hands were guilty suspects, as they were keeping her ass cheeks separated. The only thing between them then, was a single piece of fabric. "But that's... haah... a working plan, right?" he asked when their lips parted again, only to have his tongue lash outward once more.

Sakura was a strange one. Hiruko had been with multiple women who could be deemed switches, but never had he seen one so extreme as Tohsaka Sakura. The previous night, she showed such submission and subservience to fully play the role of a sexual pet. Here and now, she delivered painful amounts of pleasure from entry alone... and she feasted on the reaction. The 'show' they spoke of really was for her, it seemed. "Well, I'd say as long as you're enjoying it... but," he said, pausing for just a moment. Hiruko no longer had access to Sakura's anus, but he could see multiple other points open to teasing. "You'll have to prepare to get what you give," he said ironically. Hiruko knew he'd spent some time as the torturer in the beginning. As he was no stranger to receiving torture, he'd allow Sakura her fun for now... but later was a different story. . .

Hiroshi would always be a studious man, regardless of the life he was thrown into. Rita showed no interest in stopping him, or rather... it seemed she had an interest in enabling instead. That must have also been in the family. "Then I'll do my best to learn and teach," he vowed. Rita could not be another apprentice of any sort, but a bit of cooperative study was different. The Nara family had many mysteries even to magical beings; he'd find out what they were eventually. As for the potential smiting of Rita, or both of them... Hiroshi laughed. "A decent goddess would do no such thing. Wisdom should be in the company of an open mind. In place of smiting, you might instead find yourself... let's say... studied."

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne and Anais were finally coming together in a way that at least one of them had been truly interested in over three centuries. Given what was happening now, it seemed as if this might not have been as one sided as Anais would have thought. In fact, even now, as they kissed and spoke to each other their bodies kept moving without any added thought from the pair. "Well, then we're both safe then, huh?" she said while their lips met again. But safe was a bit of a long shot as they were currently being very unsafe with their sexual practices. Charlemagne was lifting her off his lap, trying to stop their forward progress maybe but it didn't seem to be working. No instead he was spreading her cheeks a bit. He made her moan as he pushed towards that little piece of cloth and Anais for her part in this only moved her hips within his grasp as if it was her firmest desire to sink him into her core. Every part of them was aiming to meet and fill, as Anais couldn't help herself either. "Plans good, I like the plan. Execute the plan," Anais said. But what the plan she was executing? Right now it was the shifting her hips as if she wanted to allow this man to enter her, that little cloth slipping to the side bit by glorious bit.

At the same time, Sakura was proving that she very easily played both sides of the fence of the masochism sadism spectrum. Here and now, she was enjoying the agony on his face as she descended the full length of his cock. Apparently, she was to enjoy herself but be ready for retaliation. "Sou ka, well if you plan to torture me the way I torture you... I'm in for something interesting," she said with that same huge grin. She began moving as soon as he was in the depths of her womb. A gentle rise and lower with the same excruciating pace. If she was going to be tortured, it might as well be for a good reason.

Meanwhile, Rita was coming to a true agreement with Hiroshi, whether she knew it or not, his offer to learn and teach was one of genuine interest. And even if she didn't understand the full ramifications, she did understand how studious he was as an individual and as such she would be happy to accept his words. "Hai hai, let me know if I can help you out a bit. I am a decent baker if nothing else~" she chimed happily. Her area of expertise was very limited but she'd still do whatever she could to help out another person who was worth it. Beyond that there was a bit of laughter as she had teasing words to mention about the nature of being smote for heresy. According to Hiroshi she wouldn't find herself dead, but instead, studied. "That means something very interesting coming from you... I didn't think other women would be into me like that," she mused as her hips continued to move against his event through that first climax. Oh well, she was putting time aside for now just for her own amusement.

[Bloodedge]

Just as the Survivors/Peers always did, Charlemagne and Anais formed a plan worth agreeing to between them. Alas, there was another thing the Survivors-turned-Peers regularly knew. Plans were made, and plans were executed. There was always a reason Step 3 was expecting the plan to go astray. Plans never worked among their group, and in some cases like the present... it was because someone in the agreement would be throwing away said plan as Step 4 dictated. "Executing the plan," Charlemagne agreed. In spite of that, every part of his body was abandoning the plan entirely. It seemed Anais's body was doing the same, as they were only a single shift of cloth and an accompanying thrust away from penetration. They both wanted it with parts much stronger than their minds. Those poor, wet undergarments weren't even functioning as a proper shield as Charlemagne's hips performed another series of subconscious, shallow thrusts. Those were sufficient enough to shift a thong aside without effort. As a result, the head of Charlemagne's member was rubbing between a very wet pair of lips, even teasing the entrance to something far better. All the while, Charlemagne continued attacking the girl's lips, face, neck, and even collarbone.

Treacherous bodies were active on one planet. Back on Gaia, a torturous body was being utilized instead. Penetration felt far more time-consuming than necessary for Hiruko. It was sheer agony, but in no way that could be considered negative. Sakura was indeed setting herself up for something interesting ─ just as Hiruko had apparently done the night before. Even after she finally took him all the way into her womb, Sakura kept that excruciatingly slow pace. For his response to those movements, Hiruko forced his own throbbing only at the height of her ascent. When she descended, he made himself relax, all to let her experience a loss of rigidity in the most crucial moments. He saw no point in waiting to retort.

Rita was more than a decent baker. With Hiroshi's experiences with baked goods from Alaya, he could even say a bit more than that. "Undoubtedly the best I've ever seen. Still, you have even more interesting things to show. This, for example..." With that said, Hiroshi figured it was time to change things up a bit. He rolled, guiding Rita into a face-down position. He'd be in planking position atop her, where he'd experience a bit of forced range due to the mass of her rear alone. In spite of that, he had the benefit of a powerful cushion to thrust against. "I'm sure any woman who isn't entirely opposed to other women should be in a similar situation to men when dealing with you. It should be a natural desire," he assured.

[Apollymi]

The last three hundred or so years of Anais's life she'd been part of a group that made plans in four tiered steps. They were on her favorite part of the planning scenario executing the plan. The plan which had the pair of them meeting up for a separate, epic, adventure to fully answer the feelings that Anais had been holding for Charlemagne for over 300 years. That being said, their bodies seemed that step three was in full effect. Why? Well, Charlemagne continued to kiss Anais's face and neck and lips while his hips continued to move. Of course, her own body was nowhere near stationary and she was helping along that push, kissing and licking his face and neck. Anais was nuzzling herself into his body and opening herself up to him without even considering it. It was done so subconsciously that the little moan which slipped from between her lips was because of the naked nudging of his manhood against her moistened folds. It would take nothing for their body's frantic efforts to cause them to 'throw away the plan' as the last aspect dictated. Luckily enough at least one more responsible individual existed and she'd be speaking up, as it became obvious that their bodies weren't about the separation they were purposing. "Now, I am all about seeing this, but if you two were planning to stop, you're dangerously close to a threshold you're not going to be able to back away from~" she mentioned as she appeared to the left of the pair staring into Anais's blushed face. "Boo, let 'em finish. I'm halfway there right now... they can do the princess romance bit as aftercare!~" Sinais was still using her tail to masturbate and obviously didn't appreciate an interruption. At the same time, if the romantic first experience between them was indeed what they were going for... well, they were really close to penetration for that.

While bodies moved outside of the knowledge of their owners on the planet Jupiter, on Gaia, it would appear that all bodies were moving with extreme purpose. Sakura's aim in general was a bit of sexual torture, and she'd be receiving... the same in return. Her own frustration would be building as her movements would show her, throbs as he moved away from her womb, and softness as he moved towards it. "Are? Getting back so soon? I figured you'd take a little time to enjoy it first, Hirrun~" Sakura flirted gently. Ah well, she supposed given this the best course of action would be to gain a bit more speed and forcefulness. If she moved a bit harder and faster, she'd likely catch a few more pulses and help herself along. Still, that bit of struggle was worth seeing, if only because it was amusing to watch someone fight. Here and now, Sakura would continue her ride at a steadily increasing pace, willing the tightening of her loins to further her own pleasure while enjoying the satisfaction of the struggle taking place.

At the same time, Rita was being treated post orgasm to a change in position. According to Hiroshi, she was the best baker he'd ever met. Face down her hips were left to move with the planking pushes forward as she rolled her hips back against him. She was deepening the arch in her spine at the same time. Mostly to stretch but also for the increased depth of penetration. "Hm, I suppose I never thought of it that way," she mused. Even if she never met whatever wife Hiroshi was talking about, she could live confidently knowing that she wouldn't have been the one to try and harm her for having sex with one of her husbands and that maybe a girl might take more than a bit of a passing interest in her. She had a group of friends who occasionally crossed a line or two with her, but that was... a bit different. Still, one thing she couldn't deny was the happiness of the sensations passing through her core even from this changed position, as such they'd continue until Hiroshi himself found release, as she backed her hips against his while meeting his thrusts.

[Bloodedge]

And so, the makeout continued mostly uninterrupted. There was no way Charlemagne could keep track of passing time, nor could he apparently keep track of his own movements. There was something wet, warm and incredibly pleasant right at the tip of his cock. It was something he knew, yet something he didn't. It wasn't until Riri spoke directly to the pair that Charlemagne realized... all his efforts to separate them had apparently landed them in a state of near-penetration. In that moment, he pulled away from Anais's lips just slightly ─ just enough to speak. "Huh?! Wait, when did we get like this?" he wondered aloud. They definitely shouldn't have progressed to this point, yet true enough... here they were.

What could be done? Well, they could easily put a stop to things right then and there, Charlemagne thought. All he had to do was lift Anais away as he originally intended. "Right, good catch. My bad, Annie. Let's just..." Just then, he made an effort to lift the elafia. What he managed, however, was somehow the opposite effect. A small rise of Anais's hips was accompanied by a slow thrust of his own. He barely even created any distance between his glans and her opening before contact was made again ─ this time seeming to be something actually unavoidable. Charlemagne wasn't moving consciously; he was physically drawn as if by gravity. "I jus─ah~" he moaned. Why? Well, it seemed the tip of his cock was slowly pressing its way inside, as if to offer a quick 'hello'.

[Apollymi]

The make out, that all forms of Miko were watching, seemed to be continuing without the knowledge of the two people participating in it directly. In truth, it only made it steamier to witness the pair moving without thought towards an end they were actively discussing not seeking. By the time Riri spoke, it was made apparently that they didn't know what they were doing. Charlemagne spoke to this, directly and Anais managed to blush even with her hands resting on his shoulders as she traced his muscles. "Waaah!" Anais exclaimed, "I don't know!" she said quickly. She thought they were separating too, but now she could actively feel Charlemagne near her folds she could sense his cock and wanted it beyond reason. They were supposed to be stopping to have a real time and properly address their feelings but... "You've both been moving steadily towards this the entire time," Nym mentioned from a purely observational stand point. "Yeah, and it's like super hot!" mentioned the adventurer without even the slightest hesitation.

Whatever the case, an apology was given to Anais who looked sheepish. "It's not your fault. I'm probably not helping either..." she mentioned shyly. Of course they should be separating so they could continue on towards the plan. They were supposed to be moving away, he'd lifted her up she was sure, but... she wasn't moving away. No, he was pushing upward into her, and she... felt the rather sudden pull to sink. Ah, but not just that, her hips began slowly shifting as soon as he made that light entrance, wobbling around in little circles and now she was moaning too. "Mmmhmm~" Anais couldn't help herself. 'I could drop down on it~' she mused internally. "Hot!" Miko uttered softly. "Sina a little help here. you're the one who taught her that..." Riri mentioned knowing for a fact that crossing the mind of Anais was something like, drop down on it. "Boo! Princess aftercare is still romantic is all I'm saying~" Sinais mentioned. Of course, before that little glint of deviousness flickered properly in Anais's eyes as she looked at Charlemagne, the tail of Sinais was surround her torso holding her up. "Hold up, you don't even have me in your head right now, and I still know what you're about to do~" she said teasingly. At the same time, Riri was pulling Charlemagne further back into bed, her desire to actually separate their loins this time, obviously they wouldn't do it, if left to their own devices.

[Bloodedge]

Apparently, the pair had been constantly progressing toward penetration since the beginning. As much sense as that made due to how long they were casually making out, Charlemagne felt as if he should have noticed the progression. More importantly, he should have realized every effort to stop progress was just making more. He could almost forget the original point. He wasn't moving toward it, Anais wasn't moving toward it... what were they actually aiming for after all? "Well if that's─ah─how it is... why don't we─hngh!" Charlemagne couldn't even manage a full statement. The moment Anais began those circular movements, his mind was all but blanked.

Anais thought she could just drop. In that same moment, Charlemagne thought, 'I could just thrust up.' Perhaps it was destiny that they meet this way. Whether for better or worse, Riri caused the interjection of Sinais. Anais was grabbed with a tail before she descended. Just the same, Charlemagne's intended ascent was made moot by the pull of Riri. "Hu-aah~" he sighed. In less than a second, he probably would have been balls-deep in the elafia; Charlemagne knew it. He did prefer the idea of setting the scene a bit better, though. "Merde! Also... merci. That was tough. Now..." Charlemagne paused long enough to sit upright again, seeming to throb like never before. "This is at a point of pain, so who's paying the price for fucking up the new plan?"

[Apollymi]

Sentences were not being spoken and nothing was really being accomplished. Charlemagne and Anais were trying to copulate without even recognizing that this was the point their actions were taking. At the same time, Anais couldn't help her desire to push forward. She didn't know what was driving the notion that she should drop down on his cock, but the pull was almost magnetic and it definitely would have happened except there were other versions of her around to help her out. "It wasn't what it looked like!" she said quickly, redness on her face and absolute shock on etched into her wide blue-green eyes. "Really? 'Cause from here and to all of us, it looked like you were about to drop down on that thang, in direct opposition to your own agreed upon plan. What happened to keeping your word~" teased Sinais. "Well, it's different and you know..." Anais started her fingers rapidly tapping together. 'Ugh, I was almost there, it would have felt so good...' she started in her head only to finish aloud. "How was I supposed to stop myself!" she exclaimed. "You weren't... that's why they intervened," Nym said. She fully understood what was happening here.

Meanwhile, Charlemagne had a swear but also thanks to offer the group for helping him keep with his original plan. "No need for thanks, we're here to help~" mentioned Riri as for what was going on with Kazuhiko and his throbbing erection, everyone in the group looked at him. Miko for her part in this was now drooling quite a bit from both her mouths and Riri was moving to settle over his lap. She'd been made ready by everything else happening and knew she needed to get into position before Sinais managed to slip one past her. "I'll take responsibility, besides, I can help with the planet," she claimed while completing that slamming action that Anais hadn't been able to do. "Well, I was going to do it, but looks like Ri-tan got the slip on me~" Sinais said while snapping her fingers. Well, that was fine... she'd have her turn just the same and she still had a target wrapped up in her tail.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne was in a bittersweet situation. On one hand, he'd been freed of a bad decision by Riri and Sinais's interruption. On the other hand, however... he'd been stopped from an incredible decision, and now had possibly the most achy erection of his life. He strangely wasn't experiencing that familiar drip, but... perhaps it was just visually lost among the juices Anais coated his tip in. Whatever the case, he knew that type of pain. It could be solved only one way, and luckily... his savior/offender was on the move.

Riri shifted herself into Charlemagne's lap, claiming she would be the one to take responsibility. She could even help with the planet, apparently ─ probably in the way Charlemagne previously spoke of. He'd all but given up thinking about that. Such was especially the case only a moment later, when Riri decided upon the same maneuver Anais would have used previously. This happened much to Sinais's chagrin, as she seemingly wanted to make the first move. Charlemagne wouldn't have minded that either. Still, he couldn't address the dark one right away. He was immediately taken by the quick slam of Riri. "Guah!" he uttered, having little choice but to grab at the light one's hips as his head fell back. Such relief, he felt. Speaking of relief though, he'd forgotten to bring something up again. "Oh! I forgot the thing again!"

[Apollymi]

"Hot!" Miko's brown eyes were sparkling as she took in the glowing Riri as she rather swiftly descended upon Charlemagne. There was something about those little forms of aggression she quite enjoyed from herself, even when they weren't all one person. At the same time, that achy cock of Charlemagne's would know some relief as he immediately found himself buried all the way in Riri's womb. The white horned one, for her part in this, let out a happy little hiccup that had everyone else watching in their various forms of approval. "Eeep!~" she sounded off as she settled into position. Her own walls collapsing around Charlemagne as she felt the deeper connection. Ah, but unlike the other's she still had a voice or two not her own in her head. 'More!~' her mind cried as she looked down at the man who let out an interesting noise. It was enough to make her ears twitch.

Ah but she wasn't the only one with twitchy ears, Anais and Sinais also had them, while Miko commented directly. "Squee~ It's such a nice sound!~" she exclaimed. All the while, there was something forgotten before the start of a rise from Riri as she calmed herself. "A thing? What thing?~" she asked all the other girls echoed that thought as several restarted their masturbation, including Sinais who'd taken to, molesting Anais instead of herself, much to the elafia's chagrin. Still, she couldn't take her eyes off what was happening in front of her, nor could she help but move her hips against her assaulter. Well, she was well past the point of denying she liked the attention in these cases. There was nothing to do but enjoy and once more take a release she'd been denied.

[Bloodedge]

Sweet relief washed over Charlemagne at the height of a wonderful moment. Riri offered him something denied, yet something denied with good intentions. While he was thankful for that, Charlemagne was equally ravenous due to all the buildup that had suddenly been canceled. What was he to do about that? Well, he had a viable option sitting in his lap at present. She presented herself with the intention of taking responsibility. What could he do but hold her accountable once his senses returned? More was internally demanded by the entity taking him into her womb. Either Charlemagne felt that plea within himself, or a demand of his own was screaming the same.

First and foremost, the 'thing' Charlemagne spoke of was being questioned as Riri ascended. He couldn't really show them what it was in this position ─ not everyone. No, the thing in question needed its own special acknowledgement. "Later!" he exclaimed. Charlemagne would immediately utilize his hold on Riri's hips, pushing her down as he thrusted himself back up with great force. This would be a cycle that continued posthaste, even as he finally remembered to address Sinais. "No more missed chances! Get in where you fit in; it's free season!" he announced for the dark one, as well as all others present.

[Apollymi]

The relief that washed over Kazuhiko was one which was shared by Riri. At the same time, all present found the scene suddenly exciting as it became obvious that though the intervention was well-intentioned, it was obvious that it caused some strain. Though Riri presented herself with the full intention of using her body to take the edge off, that deeper seeded individual was content to make demands and surprisingly enough Charlemagne was willing to answer to them. Oddly enough the thing was relegated to a 'later' time period. Which was fine as Riri found herself being slammed into from below as she'd tried to ascend. Another little yelp escaped her as she took that and found the rhythm to continue this more aggressive dance. "Yes!~" she sang most happily.

Soon enough though, open season was declared on Miko as all of them were apparently up for targeting with the one exception. "Hai hai, I'll slip in in a minute, I should slip into something else first~" Sinais mentioned as she kept her grip on Anais, with her tail steadily rubbing between her legs. "I could give you something first, you know... make up for yanking away your happiness~" she teased the elafia who managed to blush once more, such was always funny. Just the same, Miko was willing to sit out for a bit and let a few of the others converge upon Charlemagne first, as she'd rather recently been in the company of Kazuhiko and literally had been the one fucking him to get them to this point. The one called Robin descended from her swing to his left, the happy adventurer also climbled in while stripping herself of clothing and Riri was content to ride until such a time as a switch was made. In the meantime, Nym seemed to be perfectly fine to lean over and offer her lips to Charlemagne from above him, a sample to get everything started on her end.

[Bloodedge]

That first slam would be only one of many. Charlemagne had access to something he'd been missing as Kazuhiko. On Gaia, he'd been limiting himself to a certain percentage during these moments of sexual deviance. He didn't want to endanger the world or his partners, but now... he could feel it. This was Jupiter, and his partner presently was something far greater than most others thus far. He felt she could tolerate even more than Angelica ─ perhaps even as much as he'd been assuming Sakura could handle. As for the planet... if Jupiter couldn't handle his output, he'd never be able to do anything. Whatever the case, he'd soon find out. That initial cry of elation would be one of many.

First, there was an exchange with Sinais. She took the open invitation on a minor raincheck, deciding to continue the molestation of Anais first. Second, there was the approach of three other parts of Miko. He had Robin to his left, the adventurer to his right, and Nym approaching from above. In preparation, Charlemagne released Riri's hips to reach for the two on either side, choosing to keep the aggression going on that end with his hips alone. His experience with multiple partners made him think Nym would be taking a perch atop his face. What he found instead was her face encroaching upon his. Once their lips were pressed against each other, his upper half relaxed. Strange though the dichotomy was, he managed to keep up rough movements of his hips in conjunction with soft pursing of his lips. All the while, each hand was extended toward one of the others, palm-up as if waiting for something's placement.

[Apollymi]

The first of the slams within Riri's womb was quite fulfilling. Everyone one after that was simply something she felt like she had to meet. Whatever danger he was to the broken world, that inner being thought she was just as much so, as such she was taking this time on this planet to spread out and... feed. Something she'd only been doing minimally through Miko's form before now. This planet had been chosen with glorious purpose though, big enough to take what they were in full and with enough gravity to keep them from shattering as they battered one another. Yes, something that would allow the growth of that light one, in the way that she needed to. As such, those hip movements would continue even as her hips were released. Well, with that freedom her hips would move as if dancing as she raised and lowered to meet his thrusts each one seeming to echo with magic and power in her womb.

Those hips were released obviously because two others would be taking up his hands. Robin and the Adventurer both needed some attention and both, after finding themselves naked enough for the endeavor would be taking up their place sitting on his hands to give him access to both of their cores while each looked at each other and then after a moment leaned in to share a kiss. Such was the nature of Miko's other faces, all were willing to admit a certain amount of attraction to themselves and each other. At the same time, Nym was willing to fall into that soft kiss for quite a few moments, tasting of Charlemagne's lips and tongue while allowing her body to shift quite a bit. The bed would become more sturdy as she took in his Mana and those little flowers on her head began to swell as the buds there were fed. It was worth it to her to explore this way for a few moments, before she'd eventually pull away to settle in properly over his face and join the other girls in keeping up their balance and the like. Meanwhile, Sinais was offering Anais something very specific, "You can really do that?" she asked sheepishly. "Of course I can... and I can definitely say it doesn't count for anything since we're all the same person~" Sinais mentioned as if she was tempting herself into darkness.

[Bloodedge]

One, two, three... four ends of Charlemagne were occupied in no time at all. Using his legs, he kept the upward momentum steady enough to ram into Riri from below. The first two who joined the fray found themselves seated atop his hands. Though he couldn't see due to the green one claiming his full line of sight, Charlemagne's hands were more than capable of feeling for a pair of moist pockets to rub against, and eventually, slip a couple of fingers into. All the while, he was enjoying a rather interesting texture found in Nym's lips. She didn't feel human at all. She felt familiar, but not at all like a person. He'd figure that out in time.

Before that discovery came, however... Nym became mobile once more. The movement of a shadow overhead proved to be precisely what he first assumed. In due time, there was another wet pocket ready to descend upon him. Of course, Charlemagne was ready for that descent. His eyes were wide open, and so was his mouth as its tongue protruded in preparation. The grin on his face couldn't be taken away. Ah, and the same could be said of the mana building within his body. It was not a sign of impending ejaculation this time, but instead... a conscious climb toward an eventual test.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne had his hands, full with quite a few forms of Miko already. The steady ramming of Riri would be met by her own downward movements. A certain happiness could be seen flickering across her face and deep within her soul a certain sensation was surely being given. She was pleased beyond reason and as such would continue on with her physical journey. Still, the other two were finding their cores being accosted and moaning while making out. Their hips were shaking as they met prodding and soaked Charlemagne's hands in persimmon flavored manas of various strengths and qualities.

Meanwhile, Nym would be introducing a very happy Charlemagne to the taste of her loins which one would find, to be a bit closer to persimmon nectar or honey than the straightforward flavors presented by other forms of Miko. And she was content to begin riding his face, while ever so slight changes seemed to take place to the space surrounding them as forms of herself contributed mana to her budding flowerbed. Still, that buildup in his loins was something noted by the more mana sensitive of the group and they'd all be waiting to see what came of it. No matter what, many would be seeing their ends reached multiple times over, and most would be seeing the best of all versions of something this day. Just the same something odd was happening slightly off to the side of the bed as Sinais continued to tease Anais they might look a bit odd if anyone caught sight of them, but the only one watching everything was Miko herself, who was taking in a chorus of voices with a large grin on her face, this was a great sound and she couldn't quite tell why it was so great, but she'd definitely be keeping it locked in her memory.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne had a decent number of distractions going while his mana built within. By having two hands busy slicking themselves in the loins of Robin and the Adventurer, as well as his tongue now rolling underneath a well of thicker, sweet liquid due to Nym's new placement, he was able to build energy slowly and more carefully. That would certainly become a positive thing, but Charlemagne couldn't think about it at the moment. No, he was busy considering the strangeness of what graced his tongue. He had a lot of experience tasting the essence of women now. It wasn't normally so... viscous. Flavors were all over the place depending on the individual, but what he tasted under Nym wasn't the same breed of fruitlike sweetness he knew from Miko.

Oh well. Irrespective of the oddities, he wouldn't be deterred from lapping up the nectar of the green girl atop his face. He'd bury his lips between her folds, almost sloppily pursing and relaxing them while an oscillating tongue kept pace in the slot between. He could feel fluids pooling in each palm as well ─ all collecting beneath busy fingers that were curling against spongy walls. Of course, there was the thing that started it all as well. His hips were steadily thrusting upward for some time, but soon enough... one upward lunge was followed by a hard stop, and a series of throbs. Being on Jupiter changed nothing about the way his body seemed to work now. As he throbbed within Riri, there was still a strange gravity around his cock. Those throbs would be affecting every millimeter within the girl, and that was only the beginning.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne had many distractions and all of them were technically Miko. That being said, the energy building and spilling over between these individuals was quite overwhelming. Each movement of Charlemagne's fingers within the loins of two girls who were having the first of such experiences with their own bodies. They were rocking their hips while he rubbed away at their insides making them squirm and sigh into each other's faces. At the same time, Nym was experiencing a lot of tongue action in her loins, "He's really good at this..." Nym murmured softly, with a face that blushed right under the green a strange amount of pink. The thickness of her bodily fluids wasn't something she currently had a comparison for, even so, she could say with a great deal of understanding that Charlemagne was quite gifted with his tongue.

Meanwhile, Riri was riding his cock while finding out that her insides seemed to be shaping themselves to his exact form. Actually it was like she was being pulled into him magically and physically as she rode him this way. Riri hadn't exactly been celibate since she'd come into being, but she was definitely enjoying this as a new experience with her own form to use. This was quite the odd experience but it was definitely one she wanted. Actually the more she moved and met those thrusts the more she realized that this experience was something she needed. She could feel herself stretching quite nicely even within her soul. Just the same her core seemed to be squeezing him quite tightly and enjoying the fun of it.

[Bloodedge]

It wasn't long before Charlemagne was getting a ringing endorsement from Nym. Though he couldn't see anything but her ass in his face, he could hear every sound being produced by the four Mikos hovering over him; that was enough. On the other hand, though a bit of verbal affirmation was good, he felt inclined to put an end to it... or enhance it? He wasn't actually sure which one he wanted, but he knew how he wanted to get whichever answer. The more his mana built, the more it affected the active parts of his body. The first affected segment would be the most active extremity: his tongue. That gravity manifested around Charlemagne's tongue not just to attract Nym's folds to the rolling muscle, but also to make it roll faster than normally possible.

In the meantime, gravity took to his hands differently. Robin and the Adventurer Miko had two fingers each within them, as well as a thumb used for clitoral stimulation via circular rubbing. Those inserted fingers were almost armored by gravity, creating an effective use of atmospheric density to fill their canals as proper tools would ─ all the way to the womb's entrance in each case. Riri may have received the mightiest of influences. That throbbing cock within her was becoming something so much greater: a mana pulse emitter. With every throb, there was a burst of force that would reverberate into her core, even echoing outward to the other versions of Miko ─ and well beyond that. Such initial pulses would have reverberated across most of Earth, causing sinkholes and splits across Japan. Here on Jupiter, there were no apparent issues just yet.

[Apollymi]

The endorsement of Nym was one which she would give freely. This lad was doing quite the job stimulating her from his place below her body. Though she was inclined enough to think of this as giving, she wasn't obtuse enough to not understand the benefits to her person. Ah, but the benefits weren't hers alone to experience as the things happening seemed to be changing quite a bit for all four of the young women currently engaged with Charlemagne. Nym for her part in this experienced tongue movements not within the known repertoire of any of herself. "Mmhmm♫~" a sound escaped her lips as her hips met the rhythm of that oscillating tongue she rode, it was quite a different experience and he'd be rewarded with even more of that lightly persimmon flavored sap for his efforts. At the same time, the Adventurer and Robin also began to sing as those fingers seemed tor each into their depths as his thumbs stimulated their sweet spots. "Ahhahaaaa♪~" Robin sang happily as her hips moved in sync. "I didn't think fingers could get so far, so cool♪~" the adventurer chimed as she moved as well.

But what more was to happen. Poor Riri would be given quite the interesting sensation to deal with, as her core was formed and assaulted by throbs which she felt with way more weight within her womb. But it wasn't just her, it was noticed by all the girls present even the ones who weren't currently directly involved felt those pulses in the depths of their wombs. Speaking of those not directly involved the three to the side had shifted about quite a bit, with Sinais stripping and showing the 'extra dick' she'd been gifted in Miko's dreams, she'd bent over her lighter self and grabbed her by the antlers using her tail to stabilize them both as she entered Anais. That one also had a little cry to let out and Miko for her part in this would be seen, beneath that pair servicing them both simply because it was something she could do. Of course, with the momentum being gained by Charlemagne those girls felt that pulse within their loins and all subsequent ones. "Oi oi~ I felt that twice~" Sinais mentioned as she took up slowly slamming into Anais's core in line with those pulses. "AaaH♪~ I feel it too!~" Anais said, though the relief of penetration had her legs shaking quite a bit. Meanwhile the pulse felt within Miko was simply a nice extra as she used Sinais's tail beneath her to rub between her legs as well. "Waaah! I just realized that red headed guy at the casino was hitting on me! I missed one!~" she exclaimed as her tongue flickered over Sinais's folds how had she missed that? With her head empty of the others she found herself replaying all the things that happened and doubled her efforts due to her own lack of happiness with her actions. No complaints would come from the other two but both understood the desire of their base self, it was something they'd talk about after this whole thing hit the huge climax they were all approaching.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne's efforts were only just beginning. The more time passed, the more potent every effect taking place in his body became. He didn't think he'd be so prepared to handle four partners at once ─ two had originally been nearly overwhelming. Perhaps he could give credit to the power he'd gained in the Nexus, or perhaps it was to be offered instead to the experience he continued gaining. Could he even blame the planet they were on? Again... perhaps.

Whatever the cause, minutes would pass unimpeded. There were no distractions coming, no additions other than those who were already present, and no real time constraints. Charlemagne was now no stranger to randomly abandoning the group to go on an interdimensional, or now interplanetary, sex tour. With those passing minutes, the effects of gravity from Charlemagne's body became numerous times more potent. Those pulses were emitting from more than his dick. His fingers pumped within Robin and the Adventurer to create the same pulses in a more concentrated manner, though they still echoed outward. As for Nym... she'd have the most different experience from riding his tongue. Oscillating the way it was, his tongue didn't produce pulses ─ it produced rolling waves that would use her body as an amplifier to deliver them outward further. Of course, the focal point and most impacted areas remained even as the pulses traveled into the atmosphere.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne was having a much more relaxed time of his current group than he had of his other two wives. Whatever the reason was for that, it didn't really matter to the girls in question. They would have done everything possible to make things better for all of the. And they were discovering their own bodies felt quite a bit different here. Still, the four actively engaged with Charlemagne would be taking a little while to make that discovery properly, as they all seemed to be suffering from or experiencing pleasure because of his moments of growth. As time went on each girl neared her end by the methods being dictated. Between the pulses within them and their own bodily sensations each wouldn't be capable of holding out against the sensations.

Robin and the Adventurer, were experiencing pulses within the depths of their loins which radiated outward from their bodies. Both of their heads would end up falling back as they sang a duet which likely would have shattered a great many pieces of glass back on Gaia. "Aaahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa♫~" the cried together as they clasped on to his fingers and their hips came to a halt with that. Meanwhile, poor Nym was experiencing speedy oscillations which only became more torturous as the waves reached her depths. The gentle rocking of her hips would leave her splashing Charlemagne's face with sticky sap as the gentle sound of her voice slipped from between her own lips like the sound of gently rustling leaves. "Ooooooh~" she moaned quietly as her own hips shook gently from what was happening. And what of poor Riri. Well, she was mounted and as such couldn't help but feel the pure pulses from every throb happening in Charlemagne's cock. Those pulses that hit her depths echoed out to each form and to her deepest selves. She cried out her happiness as she reached climax this way, and every other version of herself felt it as she tightened up on the throbbing cock which was giving her so much to feel and could actually pass it along. This same amount of problem was happening even with the three who were off to the side, as they experienced the climaxes with the others as their pulses radiated outward. Doing this meant that Sinais was spilling herself into her lighter self repeatedly and feeling enough backlash to be splashing Miko below her with other juices. "This is the best thing ever~" Miko chimed as she continued moving her own hips, molesting Sinais's tail and swallowing up any and all fluids that dripped from above.

[Bloodedge]

Sinais wouldn't be the only one spilling her essence into another form of Miko. Charlemagne spent several moments wondering if he would drown beneath Nym, or suffocate due to the thickness of her... well, he couldn't call it juices. Cliché as it may have been for the plantlike girl, nectar was the most accurate descriptor he could give her fluids. Either way, one decision was made before his inevitable demise in that sea of persimmon sap. If nothing else, he would go into the next life with contention, elation even. As such, it would eventually be the case that he took the first available deep breath and forced his hips up into Riri.

In that same moment, something strange happened. He'd become adjusted to ejaculation in humanly impossible quantities, and even with force that couldn't be produced from a human body. In this case however, both were somehow enhanced beyond the norm. What he released into Riri with high pressurization was so much almond mana that it could have filled every version of Miko present ─ even those who were not yet whole. With pressure, came speed. The moment after release was the moment he felt those fluids spilling back onto his own pelvis and washing over where he lay. Luckily, the bed crafted by Nym had the ability to absorb.

[Apollymi]

Nym was in the middle of enjoying herself. Even so, she wouldn't have allowed the man beneath her to suffocate on her nectar. Still, she couldn't deny the goodness of her feelings. Still, she'd eventually be falling back, if only to give herself a chance to absorb all the necessary nutrients being visited upon her. At the same time Robin and the Adventurer found themselves falling off the lad's fingers as their bodies pulsed continually under the threat of orgasm. But they would be struggling for a while yet, as that first breath and the finish of Charlemagne was one which all of them felt. Even those with empty wombs felt full with the gravity of fluids spilled into Riri. Riri herself came crashing down onto that cock and her and her inside voices howled in delight, "OH FUCK YES!~" whatever was taken from all that it was more even than those forms could hold on to, even as it was dispersed. It fell back onto Charlemagne as Riri fell off to the side a twitchy mess. "You three should join us here... even if you plan to keep that up," the ever observant Nym offered as the pulsing sensation within Anais, Miko and Sinais led to all three squirming and collapsing as they felt the fullness of their wombs, for Anais, multiple times over.

"Yeah, sure.... just need a second," Anais mentioned. "I need more than that... my legs feel weird," mentioned Sinais. "Tail too~" she mentioned as Miko rocked one more time for good measure before she held her own pulsing womb and sighed. "Hai hai, I am gonna move there first..." Miko said, though she found it daunting to try. They didn't have to move themselves very much as extensions of the bed reached out to pull them inward, as if Nym herself was willing them into the group properly. Even with Sinais still buried within Anais as they collapsed onto soft moss. "That felt great, and we all felt it so... magic win?" Miko mused as she stared up at this foreign sky and felt quite at ease.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever the multiple versions of Miko got from that expulsion, Charlemagne was surprised. He knew what he was normally capable of, but surely this wasn't normal for the amount of effort he put forth. Was it the planet somehow? He'd assume as much, and in truth, the planet was one factor. Regardless, it seemed Charlemagne was now without a target. Nym had fallen away only to be followed by Robin and the Adventurer. Eventually, even Riri was no longer atop him. He'd be using that newfound space to sit up and scan the vicinity for his next target.

Only when he rose did Charlemagne realize three other versions of Miko, including the original herself, were very involved with each other. The dark one among them even had... an erection? That was strange, but he wouldn't question the obvious 'Fetish Anais' as he'd deemed her. Nym made it so the remaining personas could all join them on the moss bed. While she pulled them in, Charlemagne finally remembered something important ─ mostly due to that ridiculous ejaculation a few moments before. "Right! The thing!" he shouted, jumping up and grabbing onto a vine just slightly above and away from the moss blanket. From there, he took hold of his cock and brandished it freely. "So, you know how Mana Burst works? Well apparently, if I focus it here, I can..." Charlemagne gave no further explanation. Instead, he went about channeling mana directly into his groin. He could feel it kneading in his testicles, welling up rapidly as if expanding in a cyclone. After a few seconds, he and the Miko personas would all see with their own eyes what that earlier expulsion was like. It was as if a volcano were being held sideways at the moment of eruption, or as if Charlemagne held a hose with his thumb pressed into the opening. He sprayed spunk freely from above, a shower of mana cascading over the entire bed and everyone in/around it. Moreover, he wouldn't just let it stop. For one shining moment and several thereafter, Charlemagne was actually comparable to a prankster at a waterpark. "I can do this!"

[Apollymi]

The amount of effort put in, the planet and it's gravity as well as the spiritual connection which linked all of those female individuals to each other, led to a magical cluster of orgasms centered around the gravity of the big one experienced by Riri. That much made a decent amount of sense, if one wanted to think about it. But none of them cared too much and were busy basking in the afterglow. Soon enough the whole of the group was together again, while Sinais remained buried within Anais, Miko was soon rolled over to keep an eye on everything else. This amount of fun for all of her selves was exactly what she wanted out life.

"What thing?" Miko and Anais said together. There had been a thing mentioned by Kazuhiko and Charlemagne but it'd been relegated to the later part of whatever. It seemed that later was upon them. Charlemagne explained that much like mana burst he could do something with his dick and then all present even the still slightly out of it Riri got to experience something like a rainfall around them of Charlemagne's essence. It was like almond milk raining down out of the sky. "It's pretty!♪~" sang Robin as she found herself looking out at the group as the spray continued. "Eh? I wonder how much of that someone can take?~" Sinais wondered as she leaned over to use her forked tongue to lick a bit directly form Anais's face as it was cascaded. Anais managed to look wide eyed but enjoyed the sensation of it falling down on her from above, it cooled her reddened face just a bit.. "Yo! This is just awesome~" the Adventurer mentioned as she stuck her tongue out and allowed several drops to collect there before taking them directly into her mouth. Meanwhile, the oddest reactions had to be something of a tie. Nym was busy, rubbing the falling mana into her skin seemingly bathing in it and enjoying the way it made her feel opening. "This is the greatest thing ever. There isn't much sun but with rain like this, I'll be perpetually moisturized!~" she hummed happily as she played about some of the oddest behavior yet. That spray continuous as it was, made Miko lean over the tip of his cock like she would have a water fountain. The spray wouldn't be leaving her mouth for a moment or two as she drank a few mouthfuls including swirling her tongue around the tip before she backed away. "Ah, it's on demand now. And it's an almond milk fountain. How could I say no? It's delicious!~" Miko sang happily. "I didn't know you'd take it straight to the head like that... but, I'm oddly proud."

[Bloodedge]

At long last, the 'thing' Charlemagne had been wanting to share, was shared. He had the joy of watching the various personas receive his essence in their different ways. He saw it treated as falling snow. He saw it treated as fresh rain. Strangest of all, he saw it treated like a warm shower to one who would immediately lather herself in soap. Nym was an odd, erotic individual indeed; the last thing he expected was for one of them to bathe in it. Actually... no, that wasn't the last thing Charlemagne expected. At the bottom of his expectations list, was for Miko herself to be the one moving forward. Of the lot, she treated the spray like a faucet to drink from ─ something he would have expected of Sinais based on her shown demeanor.

Ah, but that wasn't all. As the spray continued, Miko did a little more than drink from the proverbial tap. She swallowed directly in such a way as to keep it from the others. As such, he watched the sea of white pour into her throat and onto her face... while also watching and feeling her tongue swirl around his head. "H-aah! Not the one I thought would make that kind of leap!" he said while reeling from the application of tongue. "Not that I'm complaining," he added. That continuous spray was slowing to a halt, but the session was only just beginning. As Charlemagne began swinging to and fro from that vine, he looked upon the group. "So... what am I diving into next?"

[Apollymi]

The different forms of Miko had different responses to the shower spray of Charlemagne. The range on those responses was everything from visual understanding to treating it as a tap for consumption, and even showering in it. The one who'd showered in it, would eventually be rolling around on her moss bed, enjoying the pure tingling sensation across her skin and further absorbing into the roots of her bed which was still connected directly to her person. In fact, all sex that took place here would feed her own understanding and experiences, but she wouldn't be explaining that in greater detail.

Meanwhile, Riri finally managed to speak as Miko wrapped up her explanation and Charlemagne claimed that he thought one of the others would have done such a thing. "All of us would have done that same thing, with various starts. We're all her after all, with a little twist, but she's the hungriest~" mentioned Riri as she rolled over onto her stomach. it might be a few minutes yet until she was ready. just the same, Sinas was wiggling herself free. "I definitely would have done it, too, as for what's next~" she mused as she pulled out of Anais and as she did the giant dick she wielded disappeared with the magic she casted to make it appear in the first place. "Me. I'm taking the dick before this one slips past me again~" she exclaimed as she licked the side of Miko's face helping her with a constant problem she had, of having a bit of her meal spill over her face. "You're oddly a messy eater, Mi-tan~" she added as she situated herself towards the middle of the group. "I should also say, I don't mind any other extras, someone could even ride my face while I'm getting railed~" she mentioned in a way which lacked tact but was so appealing to a few of the girls. Sinais would take her place on a vine swing with her ass up in Charlemagne's direction, using her tail to casually control her swing, all while Nym continued to roll around on the bed practically buzzing with energy as she absorbed it from all present.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne's curiosity was addressed by Riri, who seemed otherwise indisposed for a spell. She'd taken a decent percentage ─ more than he could have managed on their home planet. With that being the case, he observed the potential to actually reach 100% without issue on any individual present. Before he addressed that though, there was the claim that Miko was the hungriest of the personas. "Uh... are we sure about that? 'Cause I know how plants eat," Charlemagne commented with a glance aimed in Nym's direction. Something was strange about that one... but he kind of liked it.

Moving on, his next target was to be... Sinais, the first of this group to arouse him since they reached Jupiter. She started by licking the excess semen from Miko's face, which only further interested Charlemagne. Ultimately, Sinais placed herself on another vine swing, tail swaying just as her ass did in front of him. One thing Charlemagne couldn't resist was an incredible backside. With that being the case as it always would be, he started swinging with purpose. "Fetish Annie's up! Let's make it awesome!" he exclaimed. Charlemagne's swings would be carrying him forward enough to reach the now dickless Sinais. She wouldn't be without a dick for long, as a swing toward her would swiftly land his inside her canal, only shy of the womb in the beginning due to a lack of momentum. Ah, but that momentum would come after he exited and entered her a few times via those swings. What else would come? Another level of those familiar pulses. The first test was over, so each entrance to Sinais's womanhood was accompanied by a pulse wave strong enough to clear even Jupiter's clouds around them. He previously would have destroyed Japan; these pulses would have taken out a hemisphere on Earth.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne might have questioned if Miko was the hungriest of the group based on knowledge of how plants worked, but Riri would let her statement stand if only for one reason. "I wonder if the eating habits of plants are only hers~" Riri mentioned in a light hearted way. At the very least, Miko was the core of their beings, by her own decision, which meant that at the end of the day so long as she considered herself their core, she could be considered the one they all took from and thus the made most empty by the rest of their existences. Nym for her part in this looked towards Charlemagne as she enjoyed the feelings of her skin tingling after meeting with his mana, "I feel like I would eat a lot at once, but I also know how the others of us consume. Sometimes it is those conditioned for constant droughts who can truly take on the most nutrition," she said casually. Odd though she was, that green body of hers was quite thick.

In the meantime, Sinais put herself up, and presented the rear she knew to be irresistible to one like Charlemagne to him, if only to make sure he came forth. She meant to get railed and she would be receiving it. "Damn right, I'm up and it's gonna be awesome!~" she claimed as well. Those swinging motions of hers were quite enticing and apparently he thought so too, as he swung into her, with a bit of force. She had enough cushion that the initial bits of force were lovely. She was left swinging back to meet his forward thrusts and as such increase the pace and the force of those meetings. Such was the nature of one like Sinais. Ah, but those pulses. She'd already started on swinging back when those pulses became something that registered in her mind and womb. They were now powerful enough to clear the clouds in this area, and as such each one brought a crashing wave of tightness to her core. Her face became a thing of extremeness as her split tongue came flying from her mouth. Just the same each of those radiating hits to her core, sent a jolt through each of the other girls here. None were being left out, even with no one else being involved. And the group would be left squirming a bit under the impacts. Though... it was still managable, so long as no mana was poured into Sinais's womb, it was more like putting a pulse vibrator directly on her sweet spot while the rest got to experience just the aftershocks. Given this the group was building up, touching and cuddling each other to do something about the sexual energy they were building up and sharing. "Do we all feel it because we're one?" Anais wondered aloud. "I mean that's pretty cool though right? We're all in it together!" mentioned the adventurer who was clamped on to Robin for dear life. All the while a smile remained on Riri's face and the light in her clear eyes flickered. If they were all to be one, a certain shared experience was necessary... to keep them all in line. This was the gift that let her spread out and assimilate.

[Bloodedge]

Sinais found the thrusts and pulses manageable... so long as there was no mana funneling into her womb. If she thought as much, she'd be in for quite the rough time. When Charlemagne showed the 'thing' as he called it, he did so as a preview. In truth, the 'thing' was something he intended to utilize to great effect. In the beginning, he did take solace in those brief clenches felt every time he entered her. Concussive force pulsed outward from his cock, and Sinais's walls collapsed inward to squeeze it at the same time. He rather enjoyed the feeling, and... maybe he was imagining things, but Charlemagne thought for a moment that Sinais's tongue was visible even from his angle. If her tongue had that sort of length, Charlemagne officially had another interest. Oh well. "Awesome time! Allons-y, Fetish Annie!" he announced.

After a few minutes of repetition, Charlemagne decided it was time to execute the original plan. They were swinging above the others, whom he occasionally looked down at in favor of watching Sinais's ass and tail. There were many things he wanted to do, but first he'd enjoy a bit of specific deviance. Swings became amplified by active thrusts of his hips. At the same time, those slams into Sinais's womb were accompanied by repeated expulsions of Charlemagne's essence. That wasn't all. Thanks to the way they were swinging into and away from each other, the act of bursting into Sinais would never be fully complete. She'd get the bulk of pressurized release every time, but the runoff would then spray outward toward the others when they swung away from each other.

[Apollymi]

Sinais had been managing and even enjoying the roughness of those repeated thrusts. What she wasn't prepared for however, was the way that Charlemagne would act given his previously learned behavior. She'd intended to use him, perhaps flex her own physicality and magical ability after adjusting to those pulses. But never would she be allowed to properly adjust, all too soon, he was pouring his essence into her core with every forward thrust and pulse. It was an aggressive feeling which left her drooling. Her tongue hanging out of her mouth and her eyes crossing with each entrance and exit. Yes, her body kept tightening up around him, but little hiccup noises kept escaping her was their combined juices flowed out of her as he swung back. "H-yuck! Hi--yup♪~ Ah, yup♪~" she moaned her coming climaxes as her womb pulsed and sprayed. She could barely see after a time, there were stars in her vision, and it was definitely worth it.

At the same time, the girls below were being treated to something of an on-again/off-again rain shower from above. By the time Charlemagne started spilling his essence into Sinais repeatedly, the girls below were given, persimmon alcohol and almond milk rain. "Hmm, this rain is delicious!~" Miko chimed as she opened up her mouth periodically to accept it. "There's so much of it!~" claimed Robin as she found it somehow alluring to look up and see the action only to receive the treat of tasty rain at the end. Ah... and there were all the visuals from below as well, that lifted rear was interesting to look at. Still, there were oddities to be addressed below. Because they weren't just being covered in the light almond milk jizz rain... no one would note that laying in one spot for too long on this moss bed had her arm covered in a strange gooey substance. "Uh guys I feel like extra slick right now, is that normal?" the Adventurer asked in a straightforward manner. She'd been rolling against the moss which was steadily spreading out with every hiccupped sound which left the mouth of Sinais. At the same, time, the green girl called Nym seemed to be blushing, "It's good for you... you should rub it in... it will help you recover," she stated honestly without any explanation. The adventurer being an adventurer would be sitting up to sniff that goo she'd found on herself. And then... would quizzically lick it. "Hm, it's sweet like honey and viscous and... tastes like persim...mon," now she was looking at Nym with wide eyes. Nym for her part in this simply repeated herself. "You should rub it in, it will help you regenerate. It's overflowing!~"

[Bloodedge]

Sinais was definitely not one of the obvious singers in this group. As a form of Miko, however, she clearly had the capacity... and it showed as her voice rang out from repeated impact and ejaculation into her womb. Charlemagne could have been elated to experience just that, but there were so many other things to take in. He got to see the others catching spillage down below every time he and Sinais separated. Moreover, it wasn't just his fluids they caught. Sinais had begun spraying her own orgasmic fluids ─ something he saw far too infrequently for all the ridiculous sex he'd seen of late. "That's awesome! You should do that always!" he urged not only for this one, but for Miko as a whole. "How do I make that happen?!"

In the meantime, something strange was happening in the scene below them. That bed of moss had been growing with surprising consistency, and there was a moisture which didn't come from his round with Sinais at all. No, based on what he could see, it was something much thicker coming from... Nym's skin? He'd told Miko multiple times now about having an attractive glow. Nym, however, seemed to be oozing some sort of slime or... honey? Nectar? He supposed nectar or sap was once again most accurate. Some may have considered it gross, but in having the visual of it right below him... Charlemagne only felt like he should be rolling around in it with her. "That's awesome too... and Aventurière, that question was hot with and without context! Choices aren't getting any easier here guys!"

[Apollymi]

Whatever was happening, the general excitement of Charlemagne on to something new was infectious. Even while being battered something ridiculous by her own standards, Sinais found herself amused. Those stars dotting her eyes had a clear image of the lad behind her as she peeked backwards over her shoulder to see him ramming himself into her. He'd also been looking at the fall from her core, and knew that there was a mixture of their fluids falling down upon the girls below. "Really? Well... I suppose it does feel pretty nice~" Sinais murmured as she enjoyed the continued pounding. As for how to make it happen, "It seems like you make it happen from time to time on your own, you did get baptized the other day... now it's the aggression, it could be an angle or something like that though. I'm sure all of us wouldn't mind~" she said knowing that even to her, it felt nice for those strange oddities they had to be accepted. Even as one of the more confident versions of Miko, it was quite nice to be appreciated. "Hai, we'll do it!~" Miko confirmed, after all, she could hear them, even clearer than normal given she didn't have multiple other voices in her head currently. Yes, they would all do it, simply because Miko accepted it as something she was willing to do.

Moreover there was still something odd on that moss bed. Apparently the fluids leaking out of the skin of Nym were the good that the adventurer were experiencing. Miko was obviously bound to make her way over to Nym to experience this first hand with a less than casual lick from the other girl's neck down to the middle of her cleavage. In so doing she got a reasonable taste of that sappy mana and she began to feel quite nice. "Ooh♪~" Miko sang as she began rolling around. Speaking of Anais had joined her, after noting the material on her skin. The blush on the green girl's skin seemed to intensify for a reason she'd yet to explain. Still... the words of Charlemagne about the words of the adventurer and the hot question she'd asked made that one blush too. "Well, if that's how it's taken I guess it's cool. I'm diving in!~" she claimed as the excitability of her tumbled over and she also began to immerse in the slimy feeling and enjoy the sensation it left across her skin. As all the girls below fell into swimming in fluids it would seem Charlemagne's choices would become easier over time. "Just hit everyone, twice! I would!~" Sinais exclaimed as she continued meeting his thrusts with her hips even as she began to lose her own sanity. Stars dotting her eyes might eventually allow them to overtake her quite a bit. Maybe sometime after her brain had reached maximum puddle state she'd ask for some help.

[Bloodedge]

The squirting of Sinais was indeed not Charlemagne's first experience with such a thing. Even so, he was very interested in seeing so much more of it. He'd have to experiment with different angles and intensities until there were results. As Charlemagne recalled, he'd seen a similar reaction from Angelica during a very specific position or two. Perhaps that would be a good starting point. For now, he had other concerns... like continuing to enter Sinais with the full force of numerous swings that were additionally powered by thrusting hips and bursting mana. He wouldn't stop pouring himself into her and onto the others, either. In fact... it seemed Sinais could still handle a bit more.

The rest of Miko's 'council' seemed to be enjoying themselves amongst each other. There was a certain amount of rubbing and licking that he could hardly peel his eyes away from. Alas, he'd have to do so after observing for a few additional moments. Charlemagne had to get a bit more value out of Sinais before their round ended. To ensure he did, the swinging and reentering would have to end in favor of another plan he'd been waiting to execute. He reached out with both arms, taking Sinais by the antlers with one hand, and by the tail with the other arm. The swinging motions would be carrying them both as he recklessly slammed his pelvis against the dark one's backside. In due time, those clouds that were cleared became visible in an abnormal way. They were swirling in a massive radius around the group, surely multiple kilometers out. It seemed those pulses were becoming a center point for a storm, effectively starting what telescopes and satellites may see as an additional red spot on the planet's surface.

[Apollymi]

Squirting might not be something super rare, but making it happen probably required a bit of extra work. Sinais gave her opinion on it, as a person who managed it from both ends, but she could just Charlemagne to figure it out for the most part. She also knew all her selves would quite enjoy being test subjects. Whatever the case, Sinais was still being treated to something rather aggressive and as such she would continue to take several bursting sprays onto her other selves as well. "Hy-uck♪~" Sinais couldn't help those little sounds that slipped out of her mouth and as they did, once again that moss bed beneath the girl's below continued to expand.

But that wasn't the only thing expanding. All of the rest of the Mikos were busy touching, licking and rubbing on one another, all slathered in the sap that was leaking from Nym's body. And it seemed once they started it wouldn't be stopping even for the raining of the fluids from above, though they were still consuming them as well. All the while, Nym was happily singing to herself as she enjoyed the sensation of the rolling bodies on this moss bed. But that was something for later thought, in the moment Sinais was being treated to an upgraded amount of aggressive treatment. Sinais was taken by the antlers and the tail and now being slammed into so hard that her eyes were crossing and her body was convulsing internally and externally. "Waaah!♪~ That's crazy..." she shouted. This kind of sensation was exactly what she was into. And as each hit kept up she'd be meeting his thrusts with aggression though the echoes were starting to wear her down. She was being battered into paste but she couldn't stop herself. "Guys you gotta get in on this kinda thing~" she chimed to the group at large, as the extra tension helped push her towards a very aggressive orgasm which would also spray the group beneath her while causing a collapse onto his manhood which was the strongest she'd produced yet.

[Bloodedge]

At long last, Charlemagne finally had an opportunity to see what antler/horn-grabbing would be like. He even got to learn what it was like to bang someone who had a tail, which was a nice bonus. He kept an arm around Sinais's tail to leverage his own upper body. He kept hold of her antlers to keep the dark one in place. With those factors aligned, Charemagne was able to freely work his core in thrusts that also carried a spiral pattern ─ which probably didn't help prevent the storm they were now in the eye of. Around the group, there was stillness apart from those outward pulses.

He'd mostly lost sight of the other versions below, but that was fine. After all, he'd become deeply immersed in utilizing a bit more of his potential with Sinais. She called it 'crazy' when he began slamming into her womb this way. Meanwhile, Charlemagne was considering the craziness of the way she clenched around him. "You're crazy!" he countered. The spray which fell upon the others was something Charlemagne felt sprinkling his balls as well. He didn't think that would be a noteworthy experience, but it definitely added sensations he couldn't shake a stick at. "Woah, wet balls!" he exclaimed just before Sinais's orgasm started squeezing the life out of him. "Woah, death grip─ah!" he yelled afterwards. That extra grip did nothing to deter his thrusts, but when combined with them, something else was brought about. The immediate explosion Charlemagne felt was unlike the purposeful releases; it was also not the same as what he'd unleashed within Riri. Instead of the pressurized spray, it was more like... a balloon had been filled with too much liquid, to a point of exploding violently.

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Sinais was being set up to be worked over. Hands on antlers, arm around tail and body in a swing, she was free taking considering what was happening here. Spiraling thrusts hit some very interesting places inside of her body and left her moaning and squirming, but she wasn't one to stop her actions either, those meetings of hips were helped along by her, even to her own technical detriment. Though apparently the it wasn't crazy she was, "Ah, you'll make a girl blush like that~" claimed Sinais, though she wasn't blushing in the traditional sense. Yes her face was red and her tongue couldn't seem to stay in her mouth, but this was pure exhaustion not anything specific. Wet balls and a death grip, these were things worth commentary and notes were being taken below. Miko did remember spending a lot of time playing with Kazuhiko's jewels and giving one of the wettest blowjobs she'd ever managed. If this was something he liked she'd not abandon it. All was fine even with the echoes until of course, a burst was released, seemingly without the outright intention. It was enough. Filling after everything else in such a way that wasn't expected sent Sinais over the edge again. She squealed and her body tensed and then relaxed as all the girls below seemed to do the same. That violent explosion echoed across the group, "Hynaaaaaaaaaaaaah♪~" was all Sinais had as a cry, the bed once again increased in size and she was left with quivering insides and a starry mind. There was nothing else for her...

Meanwhile the girls below were covered in rain and now a sticky dew. "Waaah!~ That looks really exciting, feels like it too!~" said the adventurer as the looked up into the swirling skies, her own womb feeling strangely due to that explosive finish. Meanwhile Anais would find herself with her bottom up in the air as she swayed her hips gently in the breeze, though this was also because of the feelings she was dealing with, it wasn't her mental intention but her body had done this just because it'd worked on her mentor once, "I love the bed!~" she claimed now fully engrossed in slimy jelly she was content to just enjoy. "Oi, oi... Nymmy get me down... I'm tagging out~" claimed Sinais as she was dazed, wilted and still unable to see straight. Oh well, she was sure this was the height of fun. Perhaps they could have so more fun... there was a small group left to choose from.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne's time with Sinais was reaching its end. She talked about being brought to blush, but the occasional glances at her face said there was little room for any more redness in those cheeks. With the sound that escaped her in the moments of his ejaculation, and the additional clench he felt to signal yet another orgasm on her end, Charlemagne figured there was nothing more to experience here. She'd been quite the warrior about meeting him halfway with every movement thus far. Now though, she seemed a bit... limp. There was even a request for Nym to let her down. As such, Charlemagne slowly extricated himself from the darkest Miko. "That was awesome. Gotta do that again!" he said excitedly in those final moments.

What would Charlemagne do then? By his count, he still had a proper round to go with Robin, Nym, and the Adventurer. When he looked down at the bed however, he didn't see individual people; he saw an ass wiggling in a preparatory manner. It didn't matter to him whose shiny rear that was; everyone present was just another form of Iino Miko. He didn't even take time to think before dropping to the bed. Charlemagne landed on his knees, and his hands landed on either side of that wiggling arse. Immediately, he bent at the waist to plant his lips right between that persona's folds. He spent a few moments thereafter slurping and licking, and all seemed fine. Charlemagne didn't even stop to wonder why this taste of persimmon was so much stronger than others so far; it even had the alcoholic undertone he expected of Sinais. Regardless, he was soon rising until his cock could rub against recently-lavished labia. A few teasing rubs would last only moments, but then... he'd be aiming for swift penetration. Little did Charlemagne realize, Anais was the one prostrating herself for his approach. Of course... he also didn't realize the change occurring in himself. It seemed there were some ethereal antlers beginning to grow out of Charlemagne's head as well, aimed straight back.

[Apollymi]

Sinais had done her best. She'd met the energy of Charlemagne right up until she couldn't take it anymore. Still, she'd fared well by her own standards and upon making her way to the bed flopped face first with her head in Robin's lap. Robin for her part in this gave the dark version of them pats to the head while gently rubbing around the base of her antlers making her tail shift around gently as she tried to recover. To Charlemagne's idea of going again, she had but one thing to say, "Hell yeah, I just need a break. You make demon time look tame~" she admitted as she relaxed into Robin's lap. Still her eyes were open and turned towards that upward bottom.

That upward bottom belonged to Anais, and even though it'd not been a conscious thought, her rear in the air had indeed attracted Charlemagne's attention. A shiny bottom was up in the air and swaying gently from left to right and that sway was rewarded, with hands touching her. A little moan escaped her lips soon after and the others attention immediately shifted, but, Charlemagne was having a snack, no harm was done. "Aaaah♫~" it was such a relieved noise as well, like a thirst was being quenched or a fire being smothered. "Whew, I thought it was going somewhere else at first," Miko uttered seemingly relaxed. Just the same Anais had her hips shift backwards during that tonguing. The arch in her back became even more defined as her body accepted the attention and prepared for the next step. It was a natural progression and one she truly wanted regardless of the implications. Ah, and it seemed she wasn't the only one as the pair of them seemed to be progressing once again. It took some time, but soon his face was removed from her dripping loins and then his manhood was rubbing against it. By the time all but Sinais and Nym were naysaying, the point of entry was once again being greeted.. "I thought you were waiting on this one!" said the adventurer. "You're definitely moving without thinking again..." Robin confirmed. "I'm going to have to get a squirt bottle or something," Miko uttered as she moved to pull on Anais to get her way from Charlemagne, at the same time that Nym moved forward. "I could make something like that..." she said only to immediately be met with a collective, "Not you!" by all but Anais who seemed shocked. "I can't help it, I'm excited. And I can feel it!" Anais muttered. Having waited for quite the long time, she kept finding herself in a rather strange position. "I know what to do. I was chairperson of the Disciplinary Committee, I can keep a couple of people from being naughty on my watch! I just need a whistle!" Miko demanded and oddly enough a bit of magic had Robin producing one for the other girl. With it in hand she'd blow it immediately to the effect of a bit of stunning for both parties. "120 centimeters between your important parts! Next!" Miko asserted firmly. She didn't think she'd be the one holding herself from copulating with one of her favorite targets but for her whole happiness she'd enforce the rules they set up for themselves.

[Bloodedge]

The taste of Anais's loins was familiar, yet strange. Charlemagne was taking note of the different versions of persimmon found in each version of Miko, but he was also noting... the ease by which Anais's back arched. Perhaps that contributed heavily to his rise and the immediate attempt to connect their genitals. Two firm hands were upon Anais's backside when other Mikos began calling out. He was fully aware this was Anais beneath him, and yet... 'Holy shit! I gotta get in there!' was all his mind could scream. So close was Charlemagne. He was rubbing and rubbing when the Adventurer talked about waiting. Robin even chimed in, mentioning their thoughtless movements again. He agreed with Anais.

"What she said! Do you know how hard this is? Literally!" he argued. That rubbing had already become prodding. Fate would see Charlemagne sliding forward again, slowly, agonizingly until... nothing? He'd already seen himself moving forward until there was no more room to thrust. He could almost feel it, but... the sound of a whistle blowing somehow shut down his movements just as his tip was sliding into Anais. Again, they were kept from proper penetration. "Party fou─ oh, wait. Yeah, nice catch... I guess. But I could just..." Charlemagne made another attempt to move his hips forward. If he could just wiggle himself around in the entrance, perhaps he could manage and take the edge off a bit. Alas, even breathing came with some difficulty after that whistle sounded; he wasn't moving very much even when trying his best. He barely managed more than another nudge to one side, then one to the other.

[Apollymi]

The oddity of the disparity of flavors between different versions of Miko was something that only Charlemagne could truly know, as he'd tasted so many versions of her already. Just the same, everyone seemed to be noting now much Anais seemed to fall into sexual behavior and how easily she shifted into an enticing back arch. A man didn't really stand a chance in front of something like that, if they had a preference for asses. And this was all but proven by Charlemange's actions. Everyone spoke but neither he nor Anais was truly listening, both were too busy falling into each other. "They don't get it!" Anais mentioned. "Who? We're you, we definitely get it!" claimed Miko immediately. Of course, that whistle was not truly enough to force their separation but it did stop them from coming together.

"Charlie, we can all see how hard it is. We are helping you with your plan!" Miko confirmed once more. That little wiggle was something that was happening with both individuals, Anais in this case, gently moaning and moving her hips, just a bit when he wiggled. "Neither of you can be trusted!" Miko confirmed in seeing this. "Yep, it's going to be a long few cycles," Robin confirmed. Riri for her part in this finally rolled over to look up at the sky, "Yeah, but, it'll all work out in the end~" she mused almost quizzically. Still, Charlemagne seemed a bit distraught initially, "No you can't, stop both of you!" Miko exclaimed, until Anais was pulled away by the Adventurer causing the separation of their loins. "I got this one boss!" the adventurer said happily. "I can also take next, I'm very excited," Nym mentioned as she moved herself into the place that Anais had been pulled out of. She'd be the one who'd leave little room for argument, leaning upward into Charlemagne's face. She intended to taste the other version of himself and Charlemagne and how they mixed as several vines seemed to be moving around them, shifting and touching Charlemagne as well, as if it was their intent to get a feel for his mana directly.

[Bloodedge]

"They don't!" Charlemagne agreed. Surely the other versions of Miko understood where Anais was coming from, but there was one major difference between them. Anais had been waiting 300 years. The others could say the same by proxy, but they weren't still in wait. Charlemagne himself was also on edge, having something so freely offered and obviously ready, but being denied access repeatedly. At this point, he wondered if going through with the act would count well enough toward the 'special moment' they initially sought.

According to Miko, neither he nor Anais could be trusted. Perhaps that was true... but that little bit of wiggling from each of them was doing something incredible until the Adventurer pulled Anais away. Charlemagne was once again throbbing furiously with no relief in sight. Ah, but relief would always come with this group. The plantlike version called Nym offered herself in Anais's place. She even moved right into place, putting Charlemagne and herself in position to begin kissing. "Well... when in Rome," Charlemagne said, moving in with his full body without further hesitation. He grabbed the green one by the midsection and quickly had his tongue slipping between those slick lips, all while rubbing the whole of his groin against her thigh. Something was odd about this one's texture; her entire body felt lubricated as if she bathed in oil. There was a light stickiness to it as well, which Charlemagne seemed equally drawn to. Moreover, he felt the touch of various tentacle-like extremities ─ something that reminded him of one particular day with Sakura. This session would be something very different.

[Apollymi]

The denial of Charlemagne and Miko was something strictly done for their own good. Miko understood that waiting after a decision always felt bad, but the ends would justify the means taken eventually. And to help everyone involved. The other girls would go about quelling Anais for a few moments while Nym did a reasonable job of becoming a distraction for Charlemagne. Though Miko knew by her earlier conversations with Kazuhiko she couldn't expect a great deal of ease, his showing with Angelica simply meant that when he went looking for something he wasn't going to stop until he got to it.

That was fine, so long as he was keeping with his idea of a special moment or date. They could keep them separate enough to make sure they didn't go too crazy. Speaking of crazy, Nym was offering herself as relief, with kisses and vines taking up the area around them, she found Charlemagne rubbing against one of her thighs and immediately opened her legs to allow him the space between her slightly sticky moist thighs instead. With his tongue within her mouth, Nym was offered an interesting mix of Charlemagne and Anais, it was nice, and ingesting it would change the concentration of that mixture that oozed from her body. It would heighten sexual senses in this case, for all present, which was fine given the amount of sexual activity already in place. Since he had her by the midsection the shifting of her thighs would be one thing as her hands touched the whole of his back, slipping along the ridges of his muscles while she tongue wrestled him. In truth, her body was quite ready for any form of copulation, they only needed to decide the method, and she... was feeling passive enough to let Charlemagne decide for the most part.

[Bloodedge]

Nym was a viable distraction from the apparent obsessive behavior Charlemagne and Anais were sharing. Any of the girls present would have been such, but Nym was one he'd yet to properly experience while also being the one he'd already aligned himself to spiritually. The flavor of her mouth was familiar from her earlier decision to mount his face... though it did seem to change just slightly as their tongues swabbed each other moving forward. In such close proximity with her arms wrapped around him and her legs opening, he felt the difference in textures this one presented. That sticky slickness spreading all over her body was one thing, but there was contrast to be found from the mossy leaves in select areas of her form. In Charlemagne's mind, he'd soon enough be fucking the forest itself.

Actually... a funny thought crossed his mind. Charlemagne randomly began snickering into Nym's mouth as his cock rubbed against her... petals? Yes, that seemed right in this case. "My bad," he apologized during the slightest retreat from Nym's mouth. He didn't move away enough to keep their lips from touching, but that was a conscious decision. "I just thought this isn't what people meant when they told me to touch grass," he explained. "But whatever. Fucking grass counts, right?" With that question hanging in the air, Charlemagne did decide how they would approach penetration. He was already in position to enter the girl as they were. All he did was shift both hands downward, intending to pull her legs around himself and slide her gradually onto his rod from the seated position.

[Apollymi]

The shared obsessive behavior between Charlemagne and Anais was something which every girl present understood. Any of them would throw themselves at the man before them and all of them understood the patience and negative situation that Anais had put herself in, while not being able to properly confess her feelings. Anais at least understood this so while, Robin and the Adventurer coddled Sinais, Anais had a quiet conversation with Miko, having decided to lean a bit more sadist in the moments since being stopped from enjoying Charlemagne.

While that took place, Nym was introduced to the curiosity of laughter from Charlemagne. According to him, there was a joke to be found about touching grass. She couldn't help but look at him with her face slightly tilted as she considered his exact words. "Oh? But I am a viable option for that too~" she said seemingly amused. Ah, but it wasn't just that, it would become something more as the shift finally occurred. "Fucking me definitely counts," she agreed in the odd way that she spoke about things as if they were absolute facts. When she left Charlemagne to decide how they would interact, she was lifted and shifted until she was in his lap and they'd begin copulation. Her legs would easily be found going along with the motions he presented, wrapping them around his midsection as she began to lower onto his tool. "This is perfect," she said happily. Still, she was allowing her hands to travel around his form and up. She'd noticed those ethereal antlers and wondered if they needed a bit of feeding and stimulation, she'd allow her hands to wander his scalp while she happily descended on his rod, and her core tightened around him.

[Bloodedge]

In time, Charlemagne became ignorant to the goings-on around him once more. He had a habit of situational tunnel vision in passionate moments. The seated sex position he and Nym were entering was an amount of intimacy he didn't often find himself feeling, but it seemed right for the moment. Once her legs were in place, Charlemagne was able to slide his hands back up her sides and, moments later, onto her back. Of course, there was another form of sliding happening. Nym slid onto his cock with an ease that seemed beyond abnormal even for one of Miko's forms. They were all unusually slick within, as he well knew from first discovering how much liquid Miko produced from both top and bottom. This one... was something else.

Slow as insertion was, Charlemagne felt enough to figure out exactly what was going on. That sap-like essence leaking from her body was most concentrated inside her. It was thick, slippery and sticky all at once. If he'd ever imagined slipping his dick into a pocket of hot honey... well, even that wouldn't compare. "C'est quoi..." he murmured under his breath. Charlemagne couldn't keep his hips from shifting beneath Nym's to pump his way into her deepest depths. For all of these girls to be aspects of Iino Miko, she had to be a very versatile girl long before becoming Anais.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne wasn't the only person who suffered from situational tunnel vision. Iino Miko had only recently mentioned having the same problem and as Charlemagne lost sight of everyone else in the orgy they were having, Iino Miko was having her blindness pointed out once more... along with a bit of appreciation from her softest self. "I meant to say before... thank you for doing what I couldn't and actually getting that confession out," she mentioned softly as her fingers explored Iino Miko's core with her fingers. "Iia, you don't have to thank me for that... I think that one was easier for me. I'm a bit more rash and all..." Miko mentioned. "Huh, we really are bad at accepting gratitude. Though us two share a problem so I think I'll help you with yours... " Anais mentioned. Miko looked at her other self curiously, she didn't think she had a similar problem so she supposed whenever that came back up, it would make more sense.

Of course, what wasn't going to make sense, was the nature of sex with the plant that was Nym. Those hips shifting beneath Nym made her respond in kind. The warm stickiness of her depths would come with an almost constricting tightness as her hips moved in little circles in response to the movements below her. Her own hands continued to explore and as that happened she spread her stickiness around quite a bit. Just the same the little buds at the top of her head were becoming bigger and more weighted. It was as if something could make her bloom. And even her little exhales were full of fragrance and appeal.

[Bloodedge]

Nym wasn't the only one experiencing a form of blooming as she gyrated in Charlemagne's lap. The longer contact lasted, and in fact the longer he stayed in this planet's atmosphere, the more extreme his mana reserves felt. He could essentially feel his soul growing, though he didn't realize it meant those ethereal antlers atop his head were extending and branching out. For all he knew, the sensation atop his head was just a residual tingle from Nym's earlier touching. In truth, was that growth that continued as he unleashed more of his potential, with growth pattern guided in part by that same contact.

Whatever the case, Charlemagne's hips were beginning to rotate as well. The stirring motion within Nym that came as a result of their combined efforts, was more of a low-impact ordeal than he'd become adjusted to. Why did he find it so enjoyable? Well, everything was enjoyable in its time, but something was different about this. It was by compulsion that he offered a teasing tongue, aiming to bait Nym's from her mouth to take it between his own lips. If he managed, he'd immediately realize something he'd been missing. This one was like... a honeysuckle with persimmon flavoring somehow scientifically grafted onto its nectar production. Even when realizing this, Charlemagne's eyes would be drawn to the sides of Nym's head where those budding flowers grew.

[Apollymi]

Nym and Charlemagne were having an already very interesting session. From Nym's perspective, this was becoming a thing to stick to, perhaps the clingy behavior of her base self was a bit different in this plant-like form. The expanse of moss they were all laying upon was growing still, and as it grew and collected more mana it wouldn't be slowing in its growth rate at all. Just the same, Nym couldn't help herself as she allowed her fingers to play along Charlemagne's scalp as she continued to see something ethereal and felt the need to help it along.

Just the same, she was being helped along. A teasing tongue temped her actions and as one who didn't know denial in the traditional sense, Nym couldn't help what would be happening as her own tongue moved to meet Charlemagne's. With her tongue between his lips and her hips still gyrating in his lap, a tiny noise escaped her as those little buds on the side of her head continued to grow in size as she took in more and more nutrients. Just the same as the buds on her head, several seemed to be appearing around the bed on one the vines, though for whatever reason they'd yet to flower. Instead of dwelling on this, her body continued to move her hips seeming to enjoy the continued actions and her body aimed to suffocate the man within her drowning him in nectar, even her tongue seemed to be covered by it as he captured it. The only choice would be to take in more of her.

[Bloodedge]

Antlers and flowers weren't the only things growing as Charlemagne and Nym explored one another. Jupiter, the planet they were currently upon, was not a place even denizens of Alaya such as them could readily inhabit. The atmosphere was vast, thin at its entry and impossibly dense as depth was gained. It was all a matter of ambient mana spreading across the planet from a key point ─ a point they were presently at the epicenter of. They resided within what earthlings acknowledged as the Great Red Spot, in its eye ─ the only place there was calmness. Even within that vacuum, the sessions taking place were creating another spiral of wind and cloud. The original was larger than their home planet. This one they spawned into existence within, may have currently been the size of a large kingdom made spherical. Here, at its center... plant life was being made.

Ah, but nothing bloomed just yet. Minutes more would pass with no outstanding alterations, but over time, Charlemagne felt his own hips spiraling at a faster pace to stir Nym's insides with equivalent rapidity. Just the same, his arms were urging the green girl to match that speed. He even encouraged a rise and fall as well. Why did he bother? Well, several minutes of continuous activity within that sap-filled canal was doing more for Charlemagne than he normally experienced. Everything felt like so much more than it was, even Nym's hands on his body and his hands on hers. Yet another explosion would come from Charlemagne and enter Nym's body, but despite feeling strange about it happening this time... this burst wouldn't just be spreading outward in the same way as the others.

[Apollymi]

Antlers and flowers were one thing, but all the girls who weren't currently being plowed could see the changing weather and feel the differences happening around them. It was quite odd to realize but Riri had mentioned the idea of 'seeding' a planet, perhaps she meant that more literally than anyone but Nym knew. Whatever the case, the storm around them hadn't ever appeared to be a problem and aside from feeling the gravity none of them seemed to be very worried about anything.

At the same time, Nym was following Charlemagne's lead. She left herself open to nudging in various ways and would respond in kind to the energy put forth. Her rather passive behavior was quite normal for her. Her body encouraged him to feel more and in feeling more he encouraged her movements. The speed and movement of her hips was increased as well, she couldn't help but enjoy the sensation as well, "Oh? Like this?" she questioned almost innocently as her hips began to raise and lower as she gyrated in his lap. She couldn't help but keep up the sensations and her own canal was being properly manipulated in such a way to help her feel like she was getting more and more for the movements. Hands, bodies, the slick fluid which appeared from her and spread all around his body, that twisting sensation of his cock, oh. Everything was great, so great in fact that when the build up finally reached its pinnacle she had no idea what would happen. But still she fully accepted it, into the depths of her being. Minutes had passed and the sensation or orgasm had been building and then it spilled over. As the explosion spread in her body, Nym's belly distended initially and then several things happened at once. "Hmmmmahhaaaa♫~" she sang her orgasm as the bed they laid upon expanded exponentially. The flowers on her head bloomed into soft pink lilies and everything became more dense, including the vine filled leafy hair she had which grew down to waist length in a matter of seconds. Several of these flowers appeared around this bed, but also the bed itself seemed to extend downward but not really, there was no where for those roots to go as they descended initially, but that wasn't a problem either, "I bloomed♪!~" Nym sang excitedly. At the same time those on the bed seemed to feel the extra growth as well. It was all very different and there was one other oddity, as all those nutrients were absorbed, Nym's body continued to grow. She fell back, away from Charlemagne but her body seemed to take up more and more space, her thighs were eventually thicker than the average person was tall but she maxed out at a mere 12 feet in height.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne's ejaculation within Nym was a strange one not just in regards to the event itself. Nothing radiated outward from her body; it was all absorbed pretty directly. Nym did things with mana infusion that others simply didn't do. The flowers on her head bloomed in conjunction with flowers all over the bed. Her hair grew, and her body... also started growing? Nym was surprisingly lightweight even for her existing small size, but the rapidity of growth he witnessed on her end was a danger regardless. It wasn't long before Charlemagne was eye-level to Nym's clitoris... if it could be called that. Well, he'd have to free himself. Charlemagne scooted back to pull away, noting the odd lack of overflow he'd become accustomed to in the aftermath.

In the midst of his escape, Charlemagne found himself having to crawl over Nym's thigh. "Gotta get out. Not gonna think about swimming in it. Drowning bad," he chanted as a bit of self-motivation. A pair of thighs had never been squishier than they were as Charlemagne struggled to climb over a supersized one. Worse still, the added slickness of Nym's body made his efforts take longer than necessary. Ah, but that could never be all. Once his body reached the top of her leg, a point that should have been safe without the slippery nectar coating, Charlemagne found himself sliding off the other side. What would he land upon? He didn't know, but he did have both arms outstretched to brace his own fall just in case.

[Apollymi]

The fact that nothing radiated outward from Nym should have been noted by everyone else, but perhaps they simply were too distracted to think about fully why that would be the case. At the very least, most were enjoying or had recently been enjoying each other, so there wasn't much of a problem. At the announcement that Nym had bloomed everyone watched her growing in size and the additional lushness of surrounding greenery. "I mean we can all see that, nice job Nymmy~" Sinais muttered as she was on the farthest end of the bed enjoying her calm relaxation. Ah, but the new giant Nym had to be overcome and Charlemagne had to climb up her large squishy thigh.

While that occurred Anais had recently released one Iino Miko and she could easily hear him moving up the side of that other version of herself. Anais for her part in this, stretched seeming to find herself in a very comfortable position. Her little chat with Miko had gone well, so she was relaxed, but also a bit anticipatory. Why? Well, by the time Charlemagne threw himself over the thigh of one Nym, he'd be falling again this time towards the outstretched arms of Anais. The other girls hadn't gotten their bearings just yet and as such it would take at least a second before one noticed that there was something amiss with the random fall of Charlemagne.

[Bloodedge]

The fall of Charlemagne was not a long one, but it was also not ended by the bed. He'd managed to lose track of the other personas' locations while enjoying his time with Nym. It seemed though, that Anais happened to be in close proximity, at least near the end. He landed atop her in such a way as to pin her down by the upper arms. He faced downward, looking directly into the elafia's face. This time, Charlemagne knew completely which persona he was dealing with. "Bonjour, Annie♥~" he said in a particularly flirty tone.

Of course Charlemagne didn't intend to pin Anais against the moss. Once he realized what was happening, however, he didn't release himself. What was a bit of a wrestle between good friends? Well, perhaps he didn't intend to leave it at that. He was throbbing like never before through a dick that pressed into the girl's abdomen in the moment. A quick shifting of eyes belied a certain deviance as well. Could they perhaps get away with it this time? These meetings didn't seem keen on stopping, so perhaps it would be best to let fate play its course. With that in mind, he looked down at Anais and winked with the eye just outside of others' line of sight. If they were of a similar mind, things would become interesting very quickly.

[Apollymi]

The fall of Charlemagne wasn't stopped by the bed. For the second time in a very short number of days, he'd fallen and landed upon a form of Iino Miko. This time it was the one who'd only recently admitted to wishing to receive him. And here she was, doing exactly that. This time, there was no oddity, he knew which person he impeded upon and even greeted her in a manner most flirty. Anais for her part in this, had a stark blush come to her face, she wasn't so used to the tone being used with her directly but she definitely liked it. Her deer ears twitched and her hips wiggled beneath him moving wither her extra thought to grab him as if the instinct to move into such a position was far beyond her conscious brain. "Bonjour, Charlie♪~ I hope that fall wasn't too bad for you~" she mused in a teasing manner. Still he kept her eyes on the man in front of her. She could have drowned looking at him, and perhaps drowning him was a better option? A bit of drool pooled in the corner of her mouth and developed between her folds as well. That cheeky wink and the implication of his deviousness was one she could definitely go along with. She'd shift gently moving her body little by little aiming to properly align them for copulation that fate seemed to want of them.

At the same time, Iino Miko was sitting up and being spoken to direct by Robin. "It seems like we might have a problem, if my ears aren't deceiving me♪~" she chimed as Miko finally managed to get herself together. Her eyes shifted and she saw the position and posturing of both Charlemagne and Anais. "Oi, how many times do you two have to be stopped!" she demanded going to blow her whistle but finding it outside of her clutches. "Shit, I dropped it!" she mumbled as she began reaching around herself finding that whistle outside her reach by just a little. "And you could help by not being so submissive and breedable!" she demanded of Anais. "Oi oi, you're the same way, you can't really blame her for that part," Sinais mentioned in defense of her lighter self. Still... they'd made a decision and in not taking her earlier advice, she'd help to keep them apart as well, flicking her tail so that the whistle would land back in Miko's hands and she'd blow it immediately after. "120 centimeters!" she blew the whistle once more and it'd be Robin shifting towards Charlemagne leaning over his shoulders and clasping him, "I can feel your excitement, maybe take a breath and relax just a bit, and focus on me♪!~" she offered with some kind of light enchantment applied to her voice as if she didn't intend to be anything but his new focus.

[Bloodedge]

Once more in contact with Anais, Charlemagne had a prime opportunity before him. It seemed they both wanted nothing more than to delve into each other, and it seemed that was becoming more the case each time they made contact. The fall resulted in Anais's legs clamping him as she wiggled into position for the ultimate setup. Given how much she clearly wanted it, how could he say no? So... once again, there was contact made between their genitals. "Best landing ever. Could still be better, though," he flirted further while once again pressing his tip to her folds. Miko seemed to be without that whistle this time, so perhaps they could manage something. Nothing could be done if penetration were achieved, after all.

Alas, Charlemagne could manage nothing. Just before he gave anything more than another 'hello' to Anais's entrance, the whistle froze his by some magical ability yet again. "Oh come on!" he griped immediately. "Can't we get something? I'm only... tip... deep here..." Toward the end of his clause, Charlemagne began trailing off a bit. Why? Well, the initial touch of Robin combined with the sound of her voice with purpose applied, had another powerful effect on him. He felt soothed initially... but the purpose of her statement struck in such a way as to have him throbbing head-deep in Anais again. Slowly did his head turn, until he saw the white-haired girl's face. "... Alright. Yeah, whatever you want," he agreed wholeheartedly. For reasons he'd yet to figure out, and reasons that were a bit clearer as well, this one had a special knack for taking his attention.

[Apollymi]

Those moments of contact between Charlemagne and Anais were only becoming more frequent. But as frequent as they were, they were still rather fleeting. For some reason the council of Mikos were keeping them from getting farther than this little teasing start of penetration. She knew that her selves weren't trying to impede but it was still frustrating to have something right in front of her that she wanted and have it be kept from her at every turn. Still here they were, for a moment flirting and home free. Charlemagne claimed this was the best landing ever and Anais could only be pleased, as she opened up to him more. "Let's make it the best then~" she flirted back only to be stopped and accosted by the words of others. Before that sweet kiss could be deepened though the whistle blew and she was stopped once more.

"Ugh, come on this is torture, this has to be against like the Geneva Convention or something!" Anais complained about the halt and the subsequent throbbing which left her gently squirming wanting with all her heart to down shift. Ah, but Robin was already on the move, already using her voice and her self to distract Charlemagne, which is where that extra throbbing had come from. It would seem that this time wasn't hers either. At the same time, Riri finally seemed to get herself together after several other rounds and helped to shift Anais out of the way of the other pair as the distraction became the focus. "You decided, we're just helping you keep your word. We deserve medals!" Miko chided. "Emergency Meeting!" Miko exclaimed as the council of Mikos minus Robin converged. "Robin we'll make adjustments for you afterwards!" she stated as they started up. "Hai hai... I'm going to well... we know what I'm going to do♪~" Robin sang. Soon enough she had Charlemagne's attention and with Anais being removed from in front of him. "Come on then, I'm sure there are all kinds of things you want to do to me and I'd love to know what they are~" she flirted. They'd take up the space against the leg of Nym where the other girls had cleared out a more than sizable space for them to take on whatever they wanted however they wanted. And Robin, while not as passive as Nym was still more than willing to let Charlemagne have the stage for a while, to help focus his desires.

[Bloodedge]

The best landing was upon Charlemagne... until it wasn't. Just at the cusp of entry once again, he and Anais were halted in their tracks. Maybe they could eventually make something work. If he could just breach that first barrier, they could keep going and finally know satisfaction from the strange magnetic attraction between them. All he had to do was slide a little bit deeper. Alas, it was not to be... and Charlemagne didn't seem to mind that once Robin was speaking directly to him in such a way. She could have whatever form of his attention she wanted.

So then, what did she want? It seemed she realized there were many things he wanted to do to her. The list was indeed quite long. What could he even choose? As she backed away toward Nym's leg, his gaze fell down that blue dress toward the creamiest legs he'd seen since... well, since the slick skin of Nym herself. He didn't have many things to admit ─ mostly because he couldn't get through the whole list with all the time they had. "Yeah, there's... a lot," he admitted while scooting toward the girl. For starters, he wrapped a hand around her left ankle with every intention of lifting her leg from there. Since she made no moves of her own, Charlemagne figured he could once again take a few liberties.

[Apollymi]

"How far is too far? We have to decide that first and foremost!" Miko asked the group during their conversation about separating them. "Obviously this is going to keep happening so... is there a way to let them roll the steam off while preserving their happiness, taking suggestions," Miko confirmed. "Well, it seems we are only meant to keep them from penetration anything besides that should be fine. Besides letting them have the close encounters is only building steam, it'll be that much more relieving when it finally happens~" Riri mentioned lazily. "But I want the penetration." Anais mentioned her forefingers tapping together hoping she'd be allowed to contribute in her own defense. "You are seated at this council but your opinion isn't being accepted. We're conceding your privacy, as all of us will like to have one day, but for now, you must wait until you get it. That's the deal!" Miko confirmed for Anais. "Sorry Anai~ I am prone to agree. You made the decision you keep your word. Bet the next time I tell you to take it the way you want, you'll do it. But keep torturing yourself, you're cute frustrated~" Sinais mentioned, which made Anais blush and scoff simultaneously. "Also, we could let them do their heavy petting, maybe mouth stuff, that doesn't seem like it would be too bad," Sinais said offering a playful wink. "Yeah, and if it's mouth stuff, then someone else would have an easy time jumping in to take over. I'm next so I could easily do that!" the adventurer confirmed. "Alright we're decided! They can go as far as special snacks and 69s!" as the strangest emergency meeting to date came to an end.

While that happened something else was starting. Whatever was going through Charlemagne's mind, it was something which was noted by Robin. She could easily tell he had quite a few ideas about what he wanted to do with her, so how could she do anything but leave herself a bit open to his whims? "It'll be great, some now... some when you know why this form is so appealing♫~ We'll have a great time together♪~" Robin's voice teased and hinted at a bit of foreknowledge. Perhaps she fully understood or maybe all she had was a guess based on memories of Anais. Regardless... she was soon being moved, an ankle being grabbed and a leg being shifted. With a leg being moved she allowed herself to settle That skirt of hers moving up as she revealed pretty blue lace undergarments, including thongs which dug into her flesh just a little at the hips.

[Bloodedge]

According to Robin, there was something behind his attraction to this Avatar. He knew there was something beyond general attractiveness, but he had yet to even get a clue. One day, he'd know. On that day, Charlemagne or Kazuhiko would absolutely be diving headlong into the one called Robin. Ah, but the idea of some now and some on that specific day... didn't entirely sit right with Charlemagne. Horny as he was, it all sounded quite restrictive for current desires. "Sounds like a lot of space between. Can we fill that too?" he wondered.

Whatever Robin's answer, Charlemagne was already fully committed to the current round. It could almost be said that he'd forgotten about the exchange with Anais... almost. He definitely couldn't manage anything but appreciation of that lifted leg and the little blue thong he witnessed after his gaze traveled along it. Luckily, Charlemagne had another hand with which to peel that lace garment aside. His thumb kept it out of the way, freeing his fore and middle fingers to slip into her moist pocket. Ah, but Charlemagne's tactics were still evolving. For this one, he also had a pinkie prodding its way into her anus at the same time. Holes may have been plugged, but there was something Charlemagne absolutely couldn't resist. 'Bon appétit!' he chanted to himself mentally, leaning inward to lap away at the wet crevice above his fingers.

[Apollymi]

Robin was confronted with an interesting interpretation of her words by Charlemagne. When she'd mentioned having him now, and after he found out the pull to her... those times weren't quite so separate as he might have believed. Still, he spoke of filling the middle time which made her giggle just a little. "Hehehe♪~ Of course we can fill it a bit... though it won't be so long, that time will pass in a blink♪~" Robin stated while winking at the young man as he positioned himself. Though her own life was quite odd, she knew for a fact there would be only a limited amount of time before this one learned her true nature, and before her original self learned how good she was at thinking ahead.

At the very least, it seemed that she was capable of properly distracting the young man in front of her, and she found him to rather easily be capable of holding her attention span. Still one leg was being lifted and the other remained down while, Charlemagne himself plugged two of her holes. The gentle moan which escaped her at being prodded in such a way, came out like a musical, "Ahaaaaaaaaaha♫~" and when he pressed his tongue into her folds she could only sigh her own relief. What he would find in those folds was a variation on persimmon which came out, bubbly or fizzy. A sparkling juice with that little zap of sweetness and energy which made it similar to but different from the others who shared the same base flavor. She enjoyed those first few licks and prods her loins and rear twitching, but as one who wasn't completely passive she'd move a bit herself. While not exactly in the position to reach for his manhood, her unoccupied leg was free and those little blue painted toes would be casually making their way to rest upon Charlemagne's shaft playing with it under the softness of her foot.

[Bloodedge]

Robin claimed his wait wouldn't be a long one, but the interim could still be filled a bit. He didn't care how long discovery took, as long as he didn't have to go too long without access. Soon enough, he'd realize what these cumulative thoughts really meant. Then, and only then, could another important decision be made. For now, he'd just happily dive face-first into Robin's crotch. He'd come to realize there was a difference between each version of Miko. This one was one he was most excited to learn the specifics of. Lo, what he found was satisfying in every regard. She tasted of persimmon in the form of a bubbly drink, like a sparkling water with persimmon flavoring. In terms of taste and mouthfeel as a result, this one may have quickly become Charlemagne's favorite.

Mere moments into lapping away, Charlemagne took to pumping those three fingers into two holes. His lips made full contact, and so began the... hesitation? Yes, Charlemagne hesitated. The sole purpose of that pause was the sudden soft feeling against his cock. He recognized that feeling, though this was even smoother than before. Robin was definitely making use of her foot just as Miko had done before. As he reactively throbbed against those painted toes, he released Robin's other leg. If that was what she wanted to do, he'd give her full freedom to do it while slurping and rubbing between her folds.

[Apollymi]

Face-first into Robin's loins, she felt the lovely sensation of a tongue and fingers at work. Just the same as soft little musical notes escaped her lips, she aimed to return the favor at least a little by putting to use her one free foot. Of course, after making contact with Charlemagne's cock she'd find it throbbing and as such have only bemusement to offer. "Ara, I guess that means you like it♪~" she sang only to find her other leg freed as well.

"A lot♪~" she added soon after. Well, she wouldn't be the one denying herself at all. She quite enjoyed the sensations happening within her loins and rear and would easily find her hips shaking. But with that freed leg it'd soon be joining the other to rub around Charlemagne's cock. That throb felt quite nice and the movements on her legs were far form dangerous. She took no issue with rubbing the soles of her feet along Charlemagne's shaft, only to have her toes flicker occasionally over the tip or near the base as she seemed to be quite amused with her current freedom. The fizzy persimmon which leaked from her core would be licked up and she would eventually find herself moaning her pure contentment as she climbed the great mountain towards orgasm. Whenever she reached it, an extra flood would be gracing Charlemagne's hand and tongue.

[Bloodedge]

It was with Iino Miko herself that Charlemagne, or rather Kazuhiko, discovered an interest in foot play. He realized now that if Robin had been the first experience instead, he'd have an outright fetish that couldn't be denied. These personas had such vast differences, it seemed as if they each took an aspect of Miko and amplified it tenfold. Robin's foot felt like it had just undergone a billion yen pedicure. When the other joined, he was sandwiched between a pair of soles that felt silken with arches that perfectly curved around his shaft when properly positioned.

He wouldn't just let Robin deliver all the pleasure, of course. Charlemagne had two fingers pedaling in alternating movements within her canal, and that one finger fully within her rear hole as well. Now was the time to revisit a new technique, he thought. His mana and those effects so perfectly and randomly suited to this planet were soon in use again. Something like an atmosphere around his fingers was knocking against Robin's cervix from two fingers, and traveling deep into her rectum from the other. All the while, his hips were thrusting for a bit more direct rubbing against Robin's soles. He'd been rewarded for his efforts thus far with a sparkling drink; he aimed to have a second glass.

[Apollymi]

Aspects of Iino Miko made extreme was about the right way to consider her various avatars. These pieces of her persona were... obviously still her but also their own brand of interesting. Robin for her part in this, was not even whole yet, and she still exuded some sort of odd draw which was only becoming more intense the longer she existed. Those soft feet wrapped around Charlemagne's cock would only continue to move as his fingers found their way fully into her core and rear. She took no issues with this and would find herself singing in general the entire time until the nature of his approach changed.

Two fingers gained quite the bit of length and rigidity, in so doing, she found herself near the peak of elation. Just the same she was still moving those feet of hers around but she'd eventually find herself spilling over in a very direct way. That is to say the combination of various forms of direct stimulation had her spraying her orgasm directly into Charlemagne's face, while she moaned at such a pitch as to completely distract even the other girls present. "OhooohOoooh♫~" with that her entire body tightened and then loosened and as she relaxed her right foot moved up and her left moved down both enjoying the sensation as Charlemagne thrusted between them. Such would be the first of such climaxes she received and the proper start of her endeavor with Charlemagne.

[Bloodedge]

And so came the point of consistency in a session. Kazu didn't expect to observe lengthy foreplay with any version of Miko today ─ at least not while entertaining a single form. Alas, there was a strong compulsion to experience Robin in a different way. He felt it necessary to show appreciation, even though he didn't know what he was appreciating exactly. This had to be what Olivier's slaves felt like in the early phases. No matter the case, he carried on. Charlemagne eventually had to revisit the sensation of drowning, in a way that may have been more intense than ever. Robin alone managed to exact vengeance for the earlier waterpark shenanigans by drenching Charlemagne's entire face in sparkling juice. Visually, he even thought there were actual sparkles in the fruit of her loins. Oh well; he'd take what he could to the tongue before even considering a retreat.

Once he did pull away and slow his fingers, Charlemagne looked freshly baptized and happy to be so. He licked his lips, he sucked his fingers, and he leaned back to relax in the afterglow. Not much afterglow was afforded, however; Robin wasn't done. Her feet moved in alternating fashion on the sides of his tool. Charlemagne didn't know how long he'd been buried in her loins and receiving such treatment, but he did know... Robin was moments from a full-body baptism of her own, given the current angle. That was nothing new, of course; Charlemagne didn't even think twice before spilling on this persona from foot to head.

[Apollymi]

There was indeed much more foreplay involved in this particular session than the others, but the others didn't seem to care as much about it in the moment. All of them enjoyed it, but it wasn't always something that won out over their initial carnal desires. In the case of Robin, she was being offered quite the standalone experience, and as such she wouldn't be backing down from offering the same. So after baptizing Charlemagne as Kazuhiko had been, she allowed herself to relax only so much as to draw her feet up and down the length of his cock simultaneously. She watched as he devoured that which her body had offered so freely and found it to be quite attractive to see. She couldn't help but be consciously turned on by such a vision, nor would she do anything but appreciate it and try to return the favor.

And so those two feet continued their work until such a time as she felt the outpouring of almond milk flavored mana all the way up her form from those little toes all the way up to her white hair. "Sugei! It's so much♪~" she chimed happily. Her tongue escaping her mouth to lick her lips and even her fingers drawing themselves through her a bit to place it on her tongue. She'd even find herself absently winking down at Charlemagne, content to see what would be next after that first expulsion but one couldn't help but notice that this was such a perfectly posed moment. It was like she fully intended to be seen both like this and in the completely innocent way she'd been seen before. Whatever was next on Charlemagne's list, she'd leave herself quite open to it, she assumed he still intended to do something with that leg of hers. The other girls were watching and could only appreciate the things happening in front of them, and all the while Nym was trying to shrink but she still seemed quite large currently, it seemed she was still actively metabolizing. And while that happened Charlemagne and Robin could continue on.

[Bloodedge]

Once both parties had sufficiently sprayed each other, Charlemagne paused to take in the sight of Robin. She seemed content to even put on a little show, winking and taking in extra mana so recently offered. Had he been in the form of Kazuhiko, Charlemagne would have already taken a thousand pictures. Instead, he'd just have to lock the sight away as a core memory this time. Ah, but what was a core memory without all the things that came after? He had to establish those moments as well. He did originally have a plan with Robin's elevated leg, but...

Step Four: throw away the plan. That rule of thumb resonated with Charlemagne as he reached forward, both hands hovering between Robin's pelvis and abdomen. His fingers were extended and wiggling to request her hands, and his cock was already pressed against her opening. "One plan's out the window. That list is still growing, by the way," he said, throbbing glans-deep in Robin's entrance just as he'd done a few times with Anais now. Little did he know, his list for Robin had been going for a few years in their original world. Either way, he'd wait for her physical response. If she offered her hands, he'd soon be grabbing Robin by the wrists and using that acquired leverage to thrust full-force into her womb.

[Apollymi]

Robin and Charlemagne got to know each other in a direct way. She winked at him playfully and took note of his reaction. Given his and Miko's oddity about taking pictures she could see dozens in her future which belonged to him specifically. Oh well, that wasn't really a problem as she considered that he was one of the most trustworthy individuals she knew in her life. Still there was no elevation of her leg, and instead he reached up between her legs. He wiggled his fingers and she found herself reaching down by where they were aligned.

"Well, I'm pretty good at thinking on my feet... or off them... No plan is no problem♪~" Robin sang for Charlemagne. Oh well, she gave her hands to him and had her wrists gripped firmly. And when this happened she found herself being used as leverage. Of course, this would lead to the man with her immediately slamming himself home into her womb. A large hiccup escaped her in perfect pitch as a direct result and she immediately splashed the lad gently from her loins. "HY-UCCCH♪~" she moaned her content as her hips shifted just a bit. If he was going to be slamming himself home within her core she'd help him along with that too. Those eyes of hers would sparkle and the sound of her voice would carry making that moss bed they were upon grow and shrink Nym by association, just a bit more.

[Bloodedge]

There were dozens, even tens of dozens, of images featuring Robin in the future. Charlemagne himself couldn't even imagine how many there would be, as the truth was locked behind an eventual discovery of Robin's importance. Oh, what a day that would be. She easily joined other forms of Miko and the goddesses Charlemagne knew as one he'd attend to head-to-toe, literally. Here and now, he'd start anew with Robin's wrists... which he'd continue to use as a point of leverage.

Keeping a plan was not necessary in this case. Charlemagne assumed as much, but confirmation from the other end was always a nice bonus. He'd go forth with knowledge that the ever-changing nature of a single session would be accepted. Swiftly and easily did he dig through her entrance and discover another womb to inhabit. As if the agreement with Sinais echoed to all forms of Miko, Charlemagne found his entire lap drenched in Robin's juices to go along with that sang note of pleasure. He worked his hips gradually, yet with great purpose and power. Robin's initial note was already having an effect on the atmosphere. Red lightning seemed to be striking some kind of spherical barrier in the distance, massive bolts spreading from various points of impact. In due time, even those would undergo a change... but not just yet.

[Apollymi]

The number of images of Robin in the future was high, even Robin knew this... but it didn't much matter to her. The truth of her existence was presently unknown even to the one who'd created her, which was something rather fun. With all that in mind, she continued to be moved by the wrists, with parts of her body being used for leverage the constant dive into her core was something she enjoyed. Beyond that even if their plan changed she was fine with taking the new melody as far as he wished.

What Robin would find was Charlemagne's hips moving with great purpose. That first note she'd let out seemed to cause a lightning strike. Perhaps this was simply a part of being able to disrupt the atmosphere of Jupiter. Even if it wasn't she would only be enjoying herself more. And that first orgasm had set the stage for their coming interactions. Extra lubrication was simply part of her being now, it would appear that if she was going to be showered she'd shower someone in kind. Whatever the case the sound of the music from her mouth would continue. Each time he hit her end a note would escape each being strung together into a little song which.... would play out over time. Whatever else happened she was already enjoying her time with Charlemagne. She'd even gotten to the point of allowing her hips to meet his thrusts with gentle vibrations as the rest of her was used as leverage.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne didn't regret his change in position at all. With their current setup, he was able to fully view Robin's body, even with that lifted dress just out of place enough to make things a little more interesting. He wouldn't be letting go of her wrists for quite some time yet; not when that grip made it so easy to work his own hips. The fact that Robin was also putting forth some effort meant this would be a very easy session to keep the pace of. He paid no heed to the building storm, or the barrier itself. In fact, his gaze never rose even as the minutes passed.

Eventually, things were quite different between Charlemagne and Robin. He'd been using that hold on her wrists to pull her into his thrusts, and after several minutes... a bit of vigor took over. He seemed to have pulled against Robin's wrists enough to have her upright. With that being the case, his thrusts were at an upward angle. Each thrust would knock her body up, just for it to be pulled down by extreme gravity and Charlemagne's continued pulling. His every breath escaped through his mouth. Each inhale was through gritted teeth, and each thrust featured a shaft that continuously throbbed to a point of outright swelling. It seemed this round was quickly approaching its end after a while was spent in this singular position.

[Apollymi]

Robin could only appreciate the alterations to whatever plan Charlemagne had in mind. This use of her body for leverage led to a very deep experience which was something she and all her forms quite enjoyed. What was more, in meeting his efforts she found herself enjoying the sensations even more. Her eyes opened and closed as small stars dotted them, the lightening flashed above. It would seem something crazy was going on with the weather in this place, but she was far from being concerned about it. This was mostly due to the fact that her own position had been altered over the passage of time.

No longer horizontal, Robin found herself being bounced and slammed against Charlemagne's cock. The rise and fall of which was beyond anything she could consider normal. But that only made it more fun, cries of joy, exhilaration and pleasure rang out from the girl's lips each time she rose and fell with her arms as the pivot point. The more vigor that was applied, the more she applied herself. She was willingly battered by Charlemagne and contributed to it. In fact the gravity applied only served to further stir her up. She was meeting those thrusts with great intensity, her walls collapsing which each of those throbs which seemed to be driving her wild. "Ayyyyye♫~" she cried as she reached quite the high tier orgasm, her body nearly convulsed and was further relaxed by those vibrations she met. What more could she do but enjoy what was happening?

[Bloodedge]

The crux of this particular session greatly involved the unusual method of penetration Charlemagne chose to continue all the way to its natural end. There were no battering pulses to echo outward from Robin as he lunged into her; his focus this time was far too refined for that. Instead, the would-be pulses were confined within his cock, contributing to a greater swell than ever before. It would be used in due time. When? Well...

One moment determined the fate of Robin. That convulsing orgasm, which had her singing a new, better tone than even what Charlemagne heard before, happened to be the final moments for him as well. "Ah-haaah~!" he sighed loudly alongside the girl. In that very moment, Charlemagne's explosion traveled in a different way yet again. It didn't just go outward ─ it went up. Up, up into Robin's soul, joining her outcry and using it as a catalyst, his mana reached greater heights still. The lightning struck that barrier yet again. This time, it appeared to filter through and convert, cackling around within the barrier as if to make a plasma ball for viewing. One might even note the intensification of the storm outside their safe space, or even the strange balancing of the atmosphere around them.

[Apollymi]

Time had been passing and even with this new and more intense position, Robin couldn't have been happier with this as one of her first experiences. Of course, in having it manifest this way, she was sure her body was being used for some greater purpose, but that didn't matter either. As the pleasure of the experience washed over her, there'd be a transfer of it, through Charlemagne's dick. And said dick would only serve to further her own pleasure as he blasted into her core in a manner very different to her other experiences. That pressure went up. Straight up into her soul filling it and causing her voice to gain weight. The sound of it echoed, ricocheted and expanded with the lightning strikes. It was relieving and allowed her feel something much closer to complete. "Aaaah-aaaaaaah-Aaahaha♫~" that sound was relief, and so many other things and as she came to fully relax she looked up at the crackling skies and understood her use in this....

"Sugei! That sound is so harmonic♪~" Miko chimed while looking up at the sky. "Oi, it is starting to feel pretty nice in here too~" Sinais managed as she rolled over onto her belly. "This space is definitely better than it was before," was Nym's objective opinion. "Still not quite done yet~" Riri mentioned. It seemed the group was mostly intact, except for Anais. At that moment of skies crackling and the like she'd begun to wander, inching ever closer to Charlemagne and Robin. She seemed to be almost feeling out the situation. Leaning in to lick the residue from Robin's fore while keeping an eye out for everyone else. While they weren't paying attention, she'd just rather casually help Robin slip out from Charlemagne and wink at him before starting to inch herself into place instead. This felt rather sneaky and it definitely wasn't what the group had approved of, but... while they were distracted if they could just start properly... they could scratch the itch which had been building in her for so long she could hardly contain it anymore.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne kept noting the experiences changing with every form of Miko he bedded. Of course the percentage rating of his efforts kept increasing, and so did the feedback from each partner. He couldn't imagine how things would be after a few more rounds. Ah, but the thought of reaching 100% was beyond exciting. Already well over half, he considered advancing things with Robin a bit more... but it was not to be. Robin was done with that last orgasm, falling to relaxation in the afterglow. Charlemagne, however, would not be exposed to peace.

No. What Charlemagne was quickly exposed to, was very welcome chaos in the form of Anais. The others were distracted; they had a chance! She even put herself in position to distract Robin by licking the essence of Charlemagne from her body... but not before delivering a sly wink to Charlemagne himself. Quickly did he look around to confirm the others were too busy to bear witness. He couldn't tell what was throbbing more between his dick and his excited heartbeat. Whatever the case, Charlemagne held his cock at its base and aimed it slightly downwards, helping Anais's retreat to ensure they were properly aligned for penetration. He started taking slow, deep breaths just to keep silent and avoid alerting anyone with unnecessary sounds. He could surely get away with some light movement, though... and so he did, placing his free hand calmly on the peak of the arch in Anais's back, right at the hump of her rear.

[Apollymi]

Quietly, sneakily... Anais was positioning herself to begin something with Charlemagne. Robin was almost fully distracted a tongue exploring her person initially was a jolt, but soon after a certain amount of calming took place which had the white haired lass simply staring up into the sky and wondering what would be done. It didn't seem like the pair above her was up to too much just now but she couldn't fully see around Anais. So what was taking place? Well, alignment and that first quiet and gentle push forward. The amount of noise not being made was done for the sake of not drawing attention, but... in the midst of a distraction, as Charlemagne's hand came to rest at the top her Anais's back she shifted her hips just a little, just enough that they could start once again... with the tip of his glans gently kissing her opening.

Miko watched the odd skies and the light show but suddenly went still, "I'm in danger..." she muttered. "Iia, it's just too quiet," Riri murmured. "It's probably because those two are very quietly trying to start up again," Nym mentioned, again with little to no tact. Miko turned her head towards Charlemagne and Anais and tsked shaking her head. "And this is why we had the emergency meeting... and you!!" Miko snapped looking at Anais who had at least the grace to freeze completely like a deer in the headlights. "You were in the meeting, you know what is and isn't allowed, what the hell is this?" she asked. "You know what it is, I can't help it! You know what it's like... it's not my fault!" Anais quickly stated. "We told you, you two could do mouth stuff... if we'd turned around to a 69 we wouldn't have even batted an eye. No penetration because we can't trust you two to self regulate!" Miko said with a nod. "We all agreed! Even you! Are you really going to make me blow the whistle again?" she said fully intending to give the pair a chance, at least a little one to right themselves.

[Bloodedge]

The amount of times Charlemagne and Anais tried to fully immerse themselves in each other today was obviously too high for the other Mikos. Even so, they weren't going to give in so easily. Anais set things up too well for Charlemagne to drop the proverbial ball. He kept silent... too silent, apparently. They seemed to have a curse of only getting the tip of Charlemagne's dick into Anais before someone caught them, even at their sneakiest thus far. Silence was not the option. They went for silence, but silence was not golden; it was suspicious. Three versions of Miko were quick to catch on, once again when penetration had just begun.

Charlemagne was aghast, befuddled and bewildered. How did they keep stopping the pair at this precise moment? "Merde!" Charlemagne cried out immediately. Luckily for him, he and Anais were granted some reprieve by the apparent 'council' of Miko. He still took what time he could to enjoy the shallow penetration they maintained, but... a bit of oral action was at least something, as he was requesting earlier. "Mouth stuff huh? Well... I could get down with that. How about it, Annie? I do you, you do me?" he questioned. Of course, this wouldn't be the end of attempted deviance from Charlemagne's end of things. If he found even a single opportunity to insert himself, he knew it wasn't something he could resist. That was the job of the council now, after all.

[Apollymi]

Yet another failure to launch. Anais hadn't felt so frustrated since the last few years of their journey, where it seemed like every single time she was on the verge of a confession, something went wrong. Here and now it was her own selves keeping her from completing an act all of them were apt to do themselves. She wasn't upset about them helping her manage her urges, she was simply frustrated. Anais had already started giving in to her various forms of sexual deviance, saying no to herself wasn't at all in her own plans, holding back wasn't either, so having her other selves manage it for her, was... terrible, but wonderful. A quiet press of Anais's lips happened as she rolled her hips in a little circle while everyone caught them in the act.

A swear passing Charlemagne's lips in French was one of those things that made Anais's ears twitch. Aside from the fact that these other hers were feeding into a very annoying little moment for her... they were giving her some things, she found she liked quite a bit. Moving on from that point, she was asked by Charlemagne about the nature of an oral exchange, and while it wasn't quite what she was going for, it would be, some form of intimacy so they couldn't be interrupted. Besides that... there was always the possibility of the council becoming distracted and as such leaving them a different opening to exploit. "Oui♪~ That sounds great to me..." she murmured. Of course, a still giant Nym would be the one to slip Robin from beneath Anais properly, while also making sure that their genitals properly separated by pulling Anais forward just a bit. "Alright, just be ready... I know me, and I don't trust that one, in this..." Miko said to the adventurer, who saluted and would find herself watching intently the interaction between Charlemagne and Anais. "So are we going one and two or at the same time?~" Anais asked in a rather flirty way, a 69 was always possible, but there were also good things to be seen from a singular perspective.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne was at a point in his life that would not allow the rejection of some oral play. Whether giving or receiving, one of his partners of choice would always receive an affirmative reaction so long as there were no ridiculous circumstances surrounding the moment. Though he wanted much more from this meeting with Anais, he did want the best overall experience possible. The plan was for that to come later... but lo, he couldn't keep himself from wondering if 'later' was even worth the wait for whatever endgame plan he'd yet to come up with. No matter; everything was in flux and, therefore, more exciting to the adventurous spirit of Charlemagne.

Speaking of adventurous spirit, it seemed Anais had enough of one to present some options after being so annoyingly pulled away from him. They could have at each other simultaneously... or they could just take turns. Charlemagne had been in both situations a fair number of times now, but neither with the specific personality of Anais. She was somehow soft even in her more serious and assertive moments, the idea of watching her work was quite titillating. On the other hand, giving her something to react to in the moment was equally thought-provoking. For once since their arrival on Jupiter, Charlemagne was at a loss... yet he wasn't throbbing any less as a result. "Uh... weirdly, I don't know. Eyes and mouth are arguing with each other right now. Neither thing is really standing out from the other, you know?"

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne and Anais had been properly separated. They could soften their carnal desires a bit with something less invasive then the act of penetration which had been on their minds. Anais was making peace with the idea of doing something instead of being denied at every turn. So what would they come to a conclusion about. Apparently, when asked about how he wanted the sexual endeavor to go, he seemed to have a reasonable complaint. He couldn't decide which sense to go along with, his eyes or his mouth.

"Hm, well... I might have an idea~" Anais mentioned while tapping her fingers together and looking a bit sheepish. "See, we could do both..." she said while the tapping of her fingers stopped. She was still a blushing mess, but... Anais had conviction about quite a few things and sex was easily one of them. With this in mind she moved herself into the space of Charlemagne's legs and settled in. "I'm eating first, Charlie♫~" she said in a manner which was lightly teasing. And with that she allowed her fingers to follow the length of his shaft from tip to base while having her tongue taste his skin, which tasted like almonds and fizzy persimmon. "Delicious♪~" she softly whispered. Not even noticing that her own fingers were absently committed to that mana manipulation underneath the skin, what was more, Charlemagne was one of her main patients... she knew his mana better than she knew her own. As her mouth opened up, she was looking up at Charlemagne her eyes large and innocent but the little blush on her face hinted at a bit of deviousness, she had an idea. Her hands would always be busy during times like this, having made it to the base she moved her hand between the space that her mouth occupied and what it didn't towards the base as she began swallowing him down. Her innocence was one thing, but she had a certain skill she'd be making obvious as he reached the back of her throat, in which she'd hum a vibration which harmonized. Her other forms had such an ability... so perhaps it wasn't completely new but, she would always keep up her activities to the best of her abilities.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne couldn't decide between one thing and the other. As fate would have it, making a choice wasn't necessary. Anais had an idea; they could do both things. Well... of course they could, but which would happen first? That was Charlemagne's primary concern. As Anais moved closer to him, her decision became clear... and was made clearer still by the claim that she'd be 'eating' first. Such an interesting declaration from the ever-innocent Anais caused a slight widening of Charlemagne's eyes. He didn't have the time to express any level of shock, however. Anais was quickly upon him with fingers gliding down his cock, and a tongue soon to follow. Delicious, she seemed to whisper. She couldn't be faulted for that observation; he could definitely say that about Robin's residue alone.

This wasn't to be a simple use of hand with the occasional lick. No, Anais had her mana active in those fingers to create a tingle in his shaft that couldn't possibly be produced with physical effort. He looked deep into a pair of eyes that innately showed only the innocence of one not tainted by filthy thoughts or anything impure. That blush, though... it added something. That open mouth joining the rest of her face gave him the strangest thoughts of... corruption? That innocent visage would soon be doing something far from innocent. As such, he felt almost compelled to twist the expression. Perhaps others dealt with the same issue when dealing with Anais. "Yep. Dark thoughts happening. Found a fetish," he rambled as Anais's mouth encased his member and worked its way down. Her hand kept gliding up and down as well, but there was nothing innately strange about that. What was strange, was the way she used mana through hand and throat alike. When those vibrations struck him in unison, it was a very different experience to what happened with Miko ─ different enough that he was already gasping as he squirted almond mana into her throat. "Ah! Why's there a level two?!"

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne and Anais were able to properly start a bit of physical contact. Anais even managed to take the more complex decision making out of it and offered to be the visual feast as she was the first to take a feast of her own. Though she'd only had one male sexual partner in her not dream state, it was a fact that she looked to be the kind of person people wanted to corrupt. It had been an instinct of the dream man Seigen and it also seemed to apply to others. Her face always seemed so innocent but the blushing and actual usage of her mouth were so very different. As Anais began sucking on Charlemagne's cock properly he spoke of potential dark thoughts and a new fetish. It would oddly enough be, Sinais who spoke to that, as the other person who understood the draw. "In her case that is hardly a fetish, who wouldn't want to dim all that light a little bit~" she offered the man a single concession as for what he felt, she had the phantom tug in her currently non-existent dick. Anais was a bit special in her hand and mouth related activities as one who naturally manipulated mana.

That would be Miko's to answer too, as Anais was rewarded with a spillage down her throat which had a happy light dancing in her eyes. It would only make her work more as she caused her throat to convulse around its target. She freely stared up at him, having a more than good time looking at the way he reacted and feeling it even in her mouth. Her tongue kept up its movements and so did her throat as she aimed to find the resonance that made his soul sing, and spill down her throat in more than just short bursts. All the while there was that maintained innocence that seemed almost contradictory to the acts they were taking on. And she wouldn't be pulling back for a while yet, her other selves were left to answer his questions. "Iia, more like level 0. That particular ability is one she made up with my understanding of ASMR and hers of mana manipulation. It's her creation, she's the best at it!~" Miko said in a manner which was absolutely encouraging. She was quite proud of herself and thus happy that Anais could show off for one of her favorite people. The obvious answer for Anais was for her to keep at it, using her mouth and throat until she was rewarded, either with more mana or aggressive head pats, whichever came first. Ah, but she'd also been there to witness and learn and had picked up something from her other self as well, as one hand moved up and down Charlemagne's shaft the other took to cupping his balls, with the additive of her mana manipulation to go along with it. If she was to grow she might as well do it in the way she was most used to.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne's life had become so strange. Having multiple partners, in and of itself, was strange. With Angelica in a position like this, he would expect snarky banter and sheer indignance. With Sakura, he'd surely find himself being the one targeted for corruption, or even brought to heel under her ideal approach. Here with Anais, he instead found a desire not innate to his person, and moreover... he found an effort that did more than the surface would ever imply. She wasn't stroking and sucking his dick; she was playing it like some weird combination instrument between her hand and mouth.

According to Miko, the technique he'd originally seen employed by her, was founded by Anais. He hoped she was the best at it, lest he be rendered useless by anyone better. Ah, but... this was just the beginning anyway, wasn't it? Surely she wasn't pulling out all the stops in the first minute, right? These thoughts swam through Charlemagne's mind as that initial splash swam its way down Anais's throat. "That's so OP!" he griped. What Anais searched for, she'd undoubtedly get in time ─ both possibilities. With the passage of time, she'd surely be drawing Charlemagne into the act of holding the top of her head, thrusting his hips by no conscious effort of his own, and even exploding mana from the tip of his cock ─ wherever that would be in the moment. Ah, but they surely wouldn't be done with just that either. . .

[Apollymi]

The difference in sexual partners was something both of these people would become fully aware of though for Anais her base understanding was a bit different. The mild sexual contact she'd had with Mugen was something which belied strange excitability and a desire to experience something new, even if the person doing such things was inexperienced themselves. Anais's mentor was a man who seemed to be as innocent as she was on the surface, but he'd also already found the way to enact his sexual deviance when the opportunities presented themselves. Charlemagne and Kazuhiko however were both just throwing themselves headlong into the experiences and there was something oddly likeable about that too. She couldn't have chosen her favorite approach and given that likely wouldn't have been able to decide one way or another. One thing she could decide however was her actions and given the encouraging words and understanding from her other selves, Anais was content to see the finish of Charlemagne through as far as possible.

Whatever the case the idea that the ability was 'OP' was something which made Anais quite happy. She'd spend the next few moments working him over. The only kind of pipe organ she appreciated was a dick and she'd be learning to play this one, the way Miko had learned to play that new piano. Her fingers moved and reacted to throbs. Her throat would convulse reacting to movement. Even her lips would find solace locked around veins. Soon enough she'd find her head moving but not completely by her own accord. Charlemagne was thrusting into her mouth and throat, she'd respond to that too! Little flickers of her tongue, the movements of her throat and even the play of her fingers as she came close to her own mouth. She'd even begun massaging his sac with those mana imbued fingers and happily accepting all the movements of her head. 'Ah! This is great! I love this!' she thought while looking up at the young man before her. Her fingers wouldn't just play along his shaft either, she was interested in his muscles too! She allowed her fingers up at some point tracing the lines of his pelvis and allowing some reprieve from the depths of her throat only to vibrate directly on the tip and allow him the joy of exploding in her mouth and down her throat while she looked up at him pleased and innocent. She'd show him her open mouth and tongue even while his hand remained atop her head.

[Bloodedge]

As their first bout of foreplay carried on, Charlemagne found himself wanting the full experience more and more. Anais had a set of abilities like no other. Though her active skill in the physical sense was not the pinnacle as he understood it, she had the perfect set of abilities to compliment the existing usage of mana, elevating the overall experience even more. It wasn't until that fateful moment that Charlemagne even realized he had a hand right between Anais's antlers. It wasn't until that same moment that he noticed his own hips moving... but Anais seemed so pleased, he couldn't even think of stopping.

The applied techniques of Anais were also a factor in his continued thrusting and grabbing. She didn't fail to keep his cock occupied on two fronts, while even vibrating his balls for added effect. The expulsion into her mouth was accidental; he wasn't ready to be done at the time. More importantly... it wouldn't be the only accident. Charlemagne looked down to see those innocent blues staring back up at him. An open mouth, a protruding tongue slathered in his essence... The second accident was assured. "Guah!" he exclaimed while clutching Anais's head and throbbing with such power, another explosion occurred. The barrier around their current location would be gaining strength to further lock in the growing atmosphere, and Anais's face in that same moment would be thoroughly drenched in a thick sea of white. Given the current positioning, he didn't miss his own arm either. He released Anais's head, reeling as he betrayed his own hand by coating it in spunk. Why were the others keeping him from this?! At some point, he'd start thinking it was to ensure they all had turns.

[Apollymi]

Foreplay between Charlemagne and Anais didn't quench their combined thirst, and served instead the purpose of wetting their appetites. It would seem that Charlemagne hadn't even realized the state of himself, the movement of his hips or the placement of his hand initially, still whatever he saw in Anais's face he continued his action seven to the first end. The obsessive compulsive nature of the Miko's seemed to show in Anais as a lack of stopping. No grace was given and all was occupied as she teased Charlemagne's dick with her hands and tongue, combining all of her smaller skills into a melody of talents which composed for her the perfect scenario.

Charlemagne's movements didn't stop, nor did the initial expulsion on her tongue mark the end. It was quite nice to taste, but that apparently wasn't all. One more thrust and there was yet more, splashing her face and neck and hands. It slipped down her throat and caused an almost burning blush to appear on her face as the sensation of swallowing left her feeling as if her loins had been directly accosted for her troubles. Beyond this there was the sound he made and him reeling. Everyone with their magical senses noted the increase in barrier strength. Ah, but that wasn't all, that hand he had covered would be reached for as well, Anais would find herself licking that clean while knowing about the rest of her hand and face. "That was quite a lot, thanks, Charlie♪~" she sang happily as she lapped at his fingers. Well... there was a certain echoing emptiness in her loins, one which wanted to be filled but that she was being denied. Her other selves weren't doing it just to keep her from him, nor just to get a turn... no there was a much more tangible reason, and it was the fact that hyper-focus was an issue they all shared, and Anais's target for such a thing was indeed the young man right in front of her. With her face blushed and covered in spunk that dripped and absorbed, she supposed they should be shifting into another position for someone else to give the pleasure. And maybe she could slip in something else, "Oi oi, don't even think about it. We aren't currently all sharing a brain but we know you!" claimed Miko who was watching Anais's innocent face and knew without question if left to her own devices she'd do something drastic.

[Bloodedge]

Being afforded a bit of time to recover, Charlemagne kept his eyes on Anais. At the same time, she seemed content to keep her tongue on him, going so far as to lick the jizz from his hand while... for whatever reason, thanking him for the extra load. He didn't consider it an exchange worthy of gratitude. If anything, he should have been the one offering thanks. Ah, but who could say no to a face like that? "Anytime, Annie. Literally. Anytime," he said with conviction. Whether in the middle of an adventure, the middle of a meal, or even in the middle of a card game, he wouldn't say no to the sort of thing he just went through.

Speaking of things he wouldn't say no to... Charlemagne was not a member of Miko's council. He was too used to plans being thrown away. Now that there was a 'better' plan right in front of him. They all knew how Anais herself would behave. Miko could chastise her, but... Charlemagne was his own entity. As Anais began shifting to find the next position, Miko's interjection had nothing to do with him. Was she thinking to try something? Well, she wouldn't be the only one. Charlemagne would idle with purpose. If Anais intended something that wouldn't slip by the others, perhaps he could pick up the slack and get them the satisfaction they sought?

[Apollymi]

That little show of Anais's was enough. Apparently her own abilities were not in question. She was good enough at least, for Charlemagne to claim she could always have more if she wanted, anytime, he offered. "Aye, Sir~" Anais mentioned with a smile on her face. That happy sensation Miko got from saying such things also started in Anais. She would always enjoy this man and the flavor his mana had to be among her favorites, always having access as beyond what she could ask for. But what was next? Well, they could switch, but she didn't just want to switch...

But even as she thought of that Iino Miko seemed to have a great understanding of her other self. "I'm being good!" Anais replied though she was still thinking about something else. Maybe they could be lulled into a false sense of security! Yes, that was it. She looked up to Charlemagne and offered a large smile, "I'm next, but you want a 69?" she asked while blinking with large eyes. If she did it this way, then maybe at the perfect moment she could slip off the lad's face and onto his hard and prepared dick. This plan was perfect! Even Sinais would be proud if she knew about this. Anais would lead Charlemagne into lying down so she could take her place atop him, facing towards his cock, though with a wink over her shoulder. All the while whatever started she was simply waiting for the perfect break... the perfect relax in tension to ease herself down his body into a reversed position so she could get the penetration she wished for. At the same time, the Adventurer was rubbing the back of her head in mild confusion. "I feel odd... like tingly? I think something's up but I'm not sure what it is... it's just nagging at me," she said carefully. "Hm, we call that instinct. Follow those, don't let the feeling get away from you. Our instincts are trustworthy!" Miko declared with conviction. No matter what happened next, the Adventurer was ready, keeping a slightly less direct gaze on Charlemagne and Anais, as they progressed to their next phase.

[Bloodedge]

It could probably be said that Anais was being 'good' as she claimed. True enough, she hadn't done a thing... yet. Charlemagne knew what would happen eventually, though ─ at least what they wanted to make happen. They'd have their way eventually. Ideally, that would come during this very trip. Time would tell if they managed to bypass the others. Either way, this was proving to a very difficult, yet very fun little challenge. Said challenge would obviously continue, as Anais's offer of the '69' position came with just enough hidden deviance for his understanding. "Sounds like a plan to me," Charlemagne agreed without hesitation.

Easily was Charlemagne put in place for their newly-chosen position. Once Anais took her place over his body, he made sure no part of him would have an effect on any movement she chose in the near future. He didn't even hold any part of the elafia's body to that same effect, even as his head rose between her legs. Even if they were planning on deviance, he couldn't be kept from the taste they originally agreed upon. The persimmon flavoring he took from Anais's folds was also different, resembling the raw fruit itself in ripened form. 'Farm fresh!' he exclaimed internally while his tongue explored a flesh pocket. Up and down it went, slowly but surely dragging along moisture to be collected within Charlemagne's mouth.

[Apollymi]

Anais had asked for a sixty-nine and as previously agreed upon most of the group breathed a sigh of relief. If they could successfully keep that pair from going too far in these early moments, they could guarantee some long term happiness and a great experience for all of them. Beyond that though there was the start, of people making out with each others loins. Anais took note of the fact that she was left basically unimpeded. Still those few licks to her loins would distract her for a moment or two. Charlemagne would find that 'farm fresh' taste becoming easier to taste as her loins slicked just from his current works. At the same time, Anais would begin the process of licking and sucking on Charlemagne's cock again. Cleaning it and making sure it was ready... she was more than a little pleased as her plan was coming together and she might as well make sure he was nice and ready.

Still that adventurer couldn't help but feel like there was something afoot and it would become obvious as a little break was taken. After a few moments of Anais and Charlemagne servicing each other, one of them was on the move. Anais was shifted backwards, moving slowly until it was their faces that were aligned. Still... not one to draw too much suspicion she would pause for a kiss after looking down at Charlemagne's face. 'I can definitely do something like that... no one will expect me to go that far! It's brilliant!~' she thought happily. That little bit of deviousness, hidden behind the innocence of her visage. A kiss would begin with both their faces upside down, and... soon one would find the elafia's elbows aligned on either side of him. She'd perform a half flip, using the bend in her spine to keep contact under the nose of her other selves, and then, slowly... so slowly she'd bend her spine into a flip and aim to align their parts. If all went well, once again their loins would be found kissing gently at the start of copulation. Nothing was too quiet, nothing out of order had been seen... they could do it.

[Bloodedge]

A new plan was in its earliest stages. Charlemagne would join Anais in some mutual servicing until such a time as they could make another attempt on each other's loins. First, he lapped away to drink of her juices. Anais took that same time to envelop his cock with her mouth again. It may not have been the 'mouth' he was seeking, but just as before... it was not a mouth he'd turn his nose up to. He'd almost forget there was every intention of getting more out of this... almost.

Anais's eventual decision was completely unexpected, even by Charlemagne. He knew they'd try something, but not this. Anais slid out of place, her folds escaping him to eventually be replaced by her mouth. He expected her to use that as leverage to spin around and mount his lap. Ah, but it was not so simple at all. After a few moments of lip-locking, Anais went for a bit of contortionism, bending her spine backwards to literally curl over his body and align their lower halves. Even during this time, Charlemagne found something irksome. Was someone onto them again already? Perhaps they were... but surely they couldn't stop this quick transition. All Charlemagne had to do was thrust upward at the right angle, and he'd be burrowing into Anais's canal in no time. This time, they had to succeed at sneaking one past the others.

[Apollymi]

They were home free, Anais could feel it, Charlemagne could feel it and so could... the adventurer. Ah, that was the strange feeling she had, when she looked over out of the corner of her eye she saw an act of contortion that had been hidden behind the masquerade of a kiss. It was actually quite impressive, as a sheer feat of flexibility. But it couldn't be allowed to stand. No, they were pushing it, hoping to not get caught, trying to endanger their future happiness. As such that little adventurer, would be seen, as parts just seemed to be getting comfortable, tackling Anais in a single moment and leaving her atop the other girl while pinning her down. "I really want to be upset with you for pushing it, but that was totally awesome to see!" she exclaimed.

In the moment that the adventurer took off, the other Mikos found find their attention on the pair and Miko for her part in this would be shaking her head. "I knew you weren't going to resist. You were alone with Kaya-sen for two days and you developed flexible showmanship!" Miko griped. "Well, that's all of us right, we all keep anything we deem useful~" Riri mentioned casually. It would once again be Sinais who was moving to help extricate Anais. "I know why we're doing this, but it almost seems like they don't as much as we keep having to break them up," Sinais also griped. "Still, that was a great attempt. I didn't know Anai had it in her~" she said offering praise for the out of the box answer to her 'suppression'. "Don't be proud of me. Help me, damnit!" Anais was becoming pouty about this, she was so close that time, all aspect were perfect except for this adventurer. "We are helping you. You both deserve something awesome after all that waiting, don't settle just because you're horny," Miko uttered that whistle in front of her face ready to stop anything hinky. "Sorry, your privileges are being revoked for a while," she said abashedly. Though her own rear was up in the air and the thickness of her thighs was blocking Anais from view from beneath her... she had a very different sort of build to the original small form of Miko.

[Bloodedge]

Critical failure was once again upon them, despite the marvelous showing of sneaky flexibility by Anais. Charlemagne thought the others should have allowed their deviance just because that last maneuver was so unorthodox and well-executed. Alas, the council did not agree. Interruption came this time in the form of a tackle; the Adventurer version of Miko swept Anais away with great swiftness and pinned her down. Was this a total loss? No, it surely wasn't. Charlemagne had his own incredible abilities. They were more suited to combat, but they were also suited to... not being stopped. His mana pulsed outward, consciously in an attempt to distract the council with another throb to the lot. Once he'd done that, it was time to strike.

Charlemagne hopped up, looking toward the Adventurer and the pinned Anais. He darted forward with eyes toward the prize. So easily could he slip himself into position and dive into Anais, all without disturbing the Adventurer. So easily and swiftly could he... do no such thing? What were those ridiculous legs he was seeing? Whatever went into this Avatar's creation, it must have been perfectly sculpted to Charlemagne's preferences. The Adventurer's thighs were pristinely thick in a way he couldn't describe. As one would expect, it seemed she had an ass to match as well... and this one had nothing in the way, giving Charlemagne a glistening target to aim for. She must have had crowd-control abilities in her skill set. Despite his intention to dive into Anais, Charlemagne quickly found himself mounting the Adventurer's rear instead. Right away, his dick was planted between two sizeable lumps of flesh that were being squeezed around it by his hands. "What the fuckmothering hell is this?! Hello?!" he cried out, squeezing with hands that sank deep into flesh, and even stroking between the Adventurer's buttocks as if he'd already achieved penetration ─ even though he'd done no such thing.

[Apollymi]

The council did not agree to allowing them to fall into degeneracy and if the pair really thought about it, they would realize that such was a good thing. But, the council wasn't so obtuse as to ignore how hard it was to think with one's physical needs running so crazy. Ah, but it would seem that Charlemagne had at least intended to put up a fight, he'd pulsed and in so doing brought an ache to every available womb. The Council of Mikos moaned in unison, once again causing the growth of the little patch of moss that made up their bed, which likely wasn't very little at all anymore by perspective. "Party Foul! Are you really out here pulsing us?! I knew I should have blown the whistle, try and be nice and look what happens!" Miko was livid after her recovery, but it seemed that the adventurer wasn't as swayed.

Though she did moan, apparently her physical form was distracting enough to keep Charlemagne at bay while the others scrambled to the task of making sure that Anais and Charlemagne weren't allowed to fully consummate their relationship just yet. Ah, but that wasn't even the problem really. No, because Charlemagne had been distracted by a near rear and leg combination that had him audibly appraising the new adventurer. The adventurer at the same time was... having something strange happen to her. There were hands grasping at the softness of her rear and pressing her cheeks together while a ridiculous rod was being rubbed between them. The adventurer for her part in this seemed to be rocking her hips backward subconsciously even as Charlemagne began his assault of her person, directly. "Oh? That's really different. Don't know what I expected that to feel like, but I like it♪~" she observed herself. As for Charlemagne's words, they would be answered. "Yeah, I think she came out super thick, whether that is the wishes of a teen girl at the start of puberty or the subconscious preferences of an old adventurer... I guess we'll never know~" Miko summarized. "Probably both," Riri mentioned as she looked at the adventurer who did indeed appear to be very much one's skills with the other's looks and disposition. "She is definitely an interesting mix of both, I can say that definitely since I've experienced everyone's mana directly," Nym mentioned in the oddly scientific way that she did.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne was indeed guilty of a party foul, as Miko asserted. He'd take the heat for that one. "Charge me later!" he called out immediately. Charlemagne thought he was in the clear, that he'd have an easy time of finally penetrating Anais. Little did he know, the Adventurer's ass was more powerful than any other he'd seen among this group. Well... he couldn't outright say that was true. Perhaps those thighs were doing some heavy lifting? He'd have to perform a more thorough inspection to be absolutely certain. Either way, something going on behind the Adventurer was enough to take his attention from Anais.

With his expectations completely subverted, Charlemagne suffered the magnetic pull of an ass he'd call a legendary artifact. He literally couldn't stop himself from rubbing between those cheeks, keeping them pressed firmly against either side of his shaft. The Adventurer form of Miko seemed to like this contact as well. If her words weren't enough proof of that, the backpedaling of her hips certainly alerted him. Miko had some assumptions to make as well. "Subconscious?" he questioned of all she said. "You make it sound like it's a secret. It's not. I like big butts. And..." Charlemagne took a dramatic pause there, stretching it way too far. He had enough time to slowly work his rod between the Adventurer's cheeks for several pumps, even squeezing half a dozen times before that clause reached conclusion. "... I cannot lie." That was it. One final line was delivered in an unnecessarily bland and straightforward way. Of course, his words were actual truths despite that joke of a delivery. This form of Miko was going to be one of several special favorites... if he ever had a mind to make decisions between one and the next.

[Apollymi]

The party foul was called, and unlike many uttered today, the fault was actually accepted. Charlemagne knew he was responsible for those actions and claimed he should be charged for them later, "Don't make me charge you... behave! I'm doing my best for all of us today!" Miko insisted. Of course there was always something behind words like that. She understood his frustration and was coming to understand it even more over time. To deny Anais, was her denying herself... even when she gave others a chance, doing such a thing felt, wrong in some ways. But now, she had time to consider it differently, and the topic of conversation was the adventurer.

She'd hopped right in, tackled Anais and her existing figure was enough to distract Charlemagne. But it was more than that, she'd playfully mentioned liking the sensation of his cock rubbing between her ass cheeks. And he'd gone on to jokingly point out an inconsistency in Miko's speech. Subconscious wasn't what his love of butts was... a giggle escaped Miko, but a moan escaped the adventurer. She was being subjected to rubbing and grabbing and those strokes she was meeting with her shake of her hips. For some reason, even just the sensation of his cock between her ass cheeks was causing moisture between her folds. She was only just crafted, her soul thrown together not very long ago at all on the grand scale of things. Given this she had no real resistance, she'd not even been involved in several of the other situations directly from the back of Miko's mind. "I don't think I can lie either~" she said breathily. Of course, she couldn't help but continue onwards, what if this developed further? Became something different... she had to be onboard. "This is the weirdest, best first adventure ever, and I don't even have a name yet!~" she murmured thinking about it.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne couldn't fault Miko for her actions; he couldn't fault any of her forms. They were only trying to ensure an arrangement was kept. As the one who originally suggested that very arrangement, Charlemagne couldn't be truly upset about it. He could, however, be frustrated. "I know, and you're awesome for that! Doesn't mean I'm going to make it easy for you when there's a challenge in front of me!" he stated. He was Charlemagne, the man who singlehandedly cleared Aincrad's Labyrinth. He'd become that person for a reason; challenges were meant to be overcome.

For now, all things were clear for the council. Charlemagne couldn't keep charging at Anais while having such a spectacular opportunity right in front of him. The Adventurer was moaning from the simple exchange between them, so he couldn't even think of stopping. Besides that, Charlemagne was feeling quite good himself. Damned be the moistening of the Adventurer; Charlemagne himself was leaking lubrication between her cheeks to create an easier slide going forward. The girl called this a weird adventure, but also the best for a first experience. Frankly, he had to agree. "Isn't it? I didn't think I was into this, but... I'm into you, and it feels good. Guess I'm into it!" he agreed. As for this one's lack of name, he considered it a criminal offense punishable by penetration. His next words would be for Miko. "Party foul! Fix it!" he said. All the while, that rubbing became even slower. Charlemagne's thumbs were pressing down on his shaft, forcing a downward angle to his cock. In doing so, his tip began teasing the Adventurer's rear hole, whether accidentally or by design. Whatever the reason, it felt quite right in the moment.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne had something nice to say to Miko's minor ranting. She was awesome for trying to be helpful, but Charlemagne saw it as a challenge and thus couldn't just hand it over easily. "Fine. I can't say I am not a pusher of boundaries, if anything Anais has made that very obvious... but I still punish, that's the only warning you're getting!" Miko asserted as she always would. But she wouldn't have long to bask in her minor victory. Of course, for now, all was well, because he had the young adventurer to distract him from the Anais issue.

Ah, but there was a bit left from her. Even as the angle shifted and Charlemagne began prodding at her rear hole, it would seem that she had no real issues with such a thing. The adventurer found this to be an odd but awesome first adventure and there was agreement. That slight change to how he moved and his approval of the moment and her seemed to feed into how she felt. "Really? Well that's awesome, I'm pretty into you too, and this... it's awesome~" she said seemingly pleased by her current experience, her hips shaking gently even as he pressed towards her rear hole. She had enough information to know that she was going to enjoy whatever happened, and the fact that she was alone as a body meant everyone else would get to enjoy the first experiences for themselves. But once more Miko was called on a party foul, this time for the lack of name on the adventurer. "Really? That's a party foul? I made her less than an hour ago, names are too important to half-ass!" Miko asserted. "I trust us... give me a good one!~" the adventurer said in full confidence of her other self. A sigh came from Miko's lips but she began thinking. As she thought, Sinais pulled the girl into her lap and wrapped her tail around her, no use in letting her think uncomfortably. Well without the extra voices inside her head, it was easy to sort though names, and when looking at the adventurer she looked enough like Miko that there was something of a good name and a story floating around in Miko's head. She looked at the girl and understood what her mom had said "Reisalin, you could have that one...It is similar to the name I was supposed to have but mama said she looked at me and could only think Miko. I think it's a great name. Easily changed into nicknames, what do you think?" she asked of both her other self and Charlemagne.

[Bloodedge]

It came as no surprise that Miko insisted upon a punishment, despite her understanding of the situation. He fully expected her to act on that threat as well. Given the way she operated, he even expected punishment to be a bit... fun. "Oui Madame!" he said affirmatively to accept whatever future punishment Miko had for him. He had every reason to believe it would be sexual. Even if it involved denial, that could be a positive in the long-run.

Perhaps though, it couldn't be as much a positive as what lay before him. The yet unnamed Adventurer reciprocated his approval. Strangely enough, that came alongside a positive reaction to... something Charlemagne only just realized he was doing. He was prodding gently at her rear, and her hips were still moving. Charlemagne suddenly had something to think about. Such a thing had been discussed between Miko and himself as Kazu. Perhaps it would be a fast leap in this case, or perhaps it would be... properly establishing himself at last? He'd continue thinking over the matter while Miko gave consideration to the Adventurer's name. A bit of prodding later, she suggested the name Reisalin based on the name she would have been given at birth. She wanted an opinion on it from both 'Reisalin' and Charlemagne. Without changing his pattern of movement at all, Charlemagne looked at the Adventurer directly. "I think it sounds pretty cool. If you're going with that, I'll go with Ryza for short~" he decided in the moment.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne was oddly accepting of punishments from Miko without knowing what they were, that being said she did have some memories of dishing them out as a young Anais so perhaps he thought of them that way. Well, she managed to look pouty faced about it, her cheeks puffy and she huffed. "That's right, accept," she mumbled as if terse, though funnily enough Sinais was still holding her within her lap and could only laugh. At the same time there was some relaxation as Robin finally came back into the land of the living.

Meanwhile, the press of Charlemagne against the anus of the currently unnamed adventurer was having a good time. The movements of Charlemagne were good but the name that came from Miko was also good. Reisalin didn't sound like a bad name, and Miko trusted her mom's choices and as such so did the adventurer. But Charlemagne was the one who was most likely to be calling her name, so what did he choose? He claimed it was pretty cool while looking directly at her, and then gave a nickname to be easily applied to it. Her face blushed, her pupils dilated, and her heart skipped a beat. She met blue eyes with brown ones that danced with excitement. "That's my name, you're not allowed to call me anything else and no one else can have it!" she said in a manner which bordered upon manic. Of course, Miko and the others recognized all of this and she nodded, "Choice was made, I would have made it too after hearing it like that, congratulations Reisalin," Miko offered her other self with a nod. "Thanks! Now, let's make it official~" she claimed as she continued rocking her hips against Charlemagne. Whatever hole he chose was fine with her, she could do either thing and have a good time, of this she was certain, as such she'd relax a bit while basking in the fact that she now had a name.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever punishment Miko intended to mete out in the future, was something to be dealt with in the future. Something to deal with now, was a decision. The way Reisalin looked at him after the exchange about her name, he felt like plunging into her rear right then and there. That wasn't his way, though. Charlemagne didn't know why the idea for that startup even struck him, but it felt quite strange. Either way, he supposed the name was properly established now. "Got it. Bonjour, Ryza~" he said.

As for making it official, Ryza's hips were moving to make the overall goal known. As Charlemagne was still prodding away as well, he had some difficulty with that choice. He found himself in a similar situation to what he repeatedly shared with Anais. Insertion had already begun by the time he stopped creeping forward. Just before the glans fully wedged itself inside, Charlemagne jerked back, seeming to experience great difficulty in doing so. Everything in him said move forward... so just then, he did, albeit with a forced downward angle. As he was, Charlemagne had no mental desire to start with the rear. Spiritual urges be damned; it still didn't feel right in most circumstances. As such, he'd make himself dive into Reisalin's canal. With an ass like hers, though, the other option was quite likely to be revisited in time. "Huah! Saved it!" he said excitedly after managing the shift. "That was hard!"

[Apollymi]

There was a certain happiness around that name Reisalin which made the adventurer rather happy. Ryza as she was being affectionately called was pleased beyond reason even as Charlemagne poked around her rear. Actually something about that pressure was precisely delightful. But the struggle of Charlemagne wasn't one she understood in this moment. What she did understand was a greeting in French. "Nice to finally meet ya'~" she said happily her name fully actualized.

Still there was that push forward that beckoned right at the opening of her rear. Much like Anais she felt the pressure of he entrance and even the innate need to push back against it. To fall into it, to let it in further. Ah, but it wasn't only her choice, no, Charlemagne pulled away at the last possible second before fully pushing forward into her canal. "Huuuwah~" she moaned excitedly. "Oh? I thought I was just weird," Ryza mentioned. "Still, I really like this! It's a great start!~" she said excitedly as she began shaking her hips. Any thrusts made would be bounced back against that firm ass of hers. All the while, Miko watched the struggle from the lap of Sinais. "Sou ka, butt stuff not just butts seem like one of those things you might be weak to, Charlie~" Miko said almost teasingly. Admittedly she remembered their conversation about him waking up balls deep in Sakura's ass, and she understood mana enough from her lessons to know why that particular desire existed. Even so, she was also fully human enough to not bother with the explanation. Still, that wasn't the worst possible outcome, surely they could have as much fun as they wanted and Miko and the other girls would happily watch the entirety of the situation.

[Bloodedge]

The difficulty Charlemagne experienced in avoiding the anal path with Reisalin couldn't properly be explained. It was spiritual, mental and physical all at once. Spiritually, Charlemagne felt the pull... though he still didn't realize why that was the case. Physically, the sensation of an anal experience was one all its own. It would have been an interesting shift after all the other, 'normal' exchanges thus far. Mentally, he just thought it would be worthwhile to keep the pattern of different things going as the group had accidentally established already. Alas... Charlemagne believed there were better ways to go about that sort of thing. As such, he dove right into Reisalin's canal instead. Reisalin thought she was being weird, but that wasn't the case. "Definitely not. I almost regret changing my mind. This is awesome though, so whatever," Charlemagne stated.

And so began the act of thrusting, albeit with a new level difficulty he would soon discover. After a few startup pumps, Charlemagne was wedged inside Reisalin's womb. This soon resulted in his pelvis meeting her ass, which seemed to... fight back? His retreats were not entirely conscious. Natural as they should have been, he felt as if Reisalin's rear was pushing against him in the aftermath of each impact. "Guh! What the hell is this?!" he exclaimed. Some fight would be necessary moving forward, it seemed. In the meantime, Charlemagne heard the claim of Miko about his weaknesses. "The way it looked a minute ago, you might be too! It's so different; you don't even understand!" he stated firmly.

[Apollymi]

The spiritual, physical and mental reasons for wanting to go the path less traveled seemed to radiate from both of these individuals. Reisalin was one who was excited for new things, though Miko shared such a trait it seemed to be rather extreme in her case. But that extreme desire for the unknown or lesser known was something shared between her and Charlemagne, as such it was nothing to be upset about. Apparently, she wasn't considered odd for almost putting herself in the position to force the entrance to her rear hole, Charlemagne claimed he'd almost regretted it, but found their current take to be rather awesome. "Yep! I think it's awesome too!~" she said as her hips shook against him.

Though he'd made it into her depths, Reisalin took note that Charlemagne took a while there after to find his way into her womb. Perhaps she was simply different or maybe it was simply a matter of the amount of backward force applied by her hips? Regardless she was definitely enjoying the constant push and the extra force required. It seemed that Charlemagne took note of it as well, questioning it directly. "Obviously, it's cushion! That means go hard!~" that was all that Reisalin had to say. The force he found when meeting her hips was something that she wouldn't be taking away, she could only encourage his actions as such. She'd encourage his with firmer backwards movements of her own hips. She wasn't frail nor did she think a little extra aggression would hurt anything. She could take it, and she could also dish it out. As for the commentary about Miko potentially being weak to butt stuff as well, the girl seemed sane enough to understand her own mania. "That's where you're wrong. I think I am just generally weak to anything I try and like!" she said earnestly. "I'll probably have a weakness to butt stuff, I've already started thinking about it, and not in any way that would make it okay to talk about, my first thoughts on it, were outrageous! I can't imagine what they'll be like afterwards!" Miko griped only to have Sinais coddle her a bit. She might think she was mad for what she was doing, but none of alternate forms saw any real problems with her manic liking of things.

[Bloodedge]

Something about Reisalin was... beyond intriguing to Charlemagne. The things she did, and the things she said... even the way her body functioned seemed so custom-tailored to his preferences, it was completely nonsensical. Even her interior walls seemed to mold perfectly around his girth ─ something he only noticed happening over time with the likes of Angelica and Sakura. This one was special. This one was perfect right out of the proverbial box, as if he had a long-term partner he could just enjoy to the fullest. Even the fact that her body bounced him back at every thrust could be taken as a positive; it gave him more reason to intensify the next push. Reisalin herself even attested to this with her own words. To that, Charlemagne had a statement he only shared with his closest comrades. "That's a great idea! Allons-y, Ryza!"

With that, Charlemagne began the process of thrusting with aggression to counterbalance the reactiveness of Ryza's ass. If she was going to be spongy enough to make him recoil, he'd just have to ensure each follow-up came with the appropriate force. Of course... basic physics dictated that such would only make the situation worse, but that wouldn't stop him. Her flesh was frustrating, but in the best possible way. While dealing with said frustrating flesh, Miko had more to say about a potential anal experience. Apparently, her thoughts on the matter were unacceptable for conversation. As if, Charlemagne thought. "Tut! It's perfectly okay to talk about, and we have to talk about it!" he insisted. All the while, he was still somehow contentedly struggling against Reisalin's backside ─ to such an extent that he felt something of an offset was necessary. To produce said offset, Charlemagne decided to force a separate movement of her flesh... one caused by the swift impact of his hand instead of his hips.

[Apollymi]

Reisalin was a rather sturdily built individual, and exactly how or why she was built was a bit of a mystery even to her creator. The idea of making an adventurer was one thing, having her come forth nearly complete as she was and fully capable of showing off those assets wasn't something that was considered at her creation. But here she was, with a fluffy thick body and an ability to be reactively excitable. Here and now she'd mentioned using her body as cushion and the force that could be used. She encouraged it physically and got from Charlemagne a phrase she was familiar with, Allons-y. A blush appeared over her face, "I know that one, it really does lead to the best times!~" she uttered. That was something which had been a thought shared by Miko and Anais, which had both of them nodding.

Just the same Reisalin continued to move her hips, bouncing back against every forward thrust and enjoying the pure physicality of it while she was being prodded internally. This was compounded by a slap delivered to her rear which made a small yelp escape her, but also caused her core to tighten up as if the stimuli was actually only a good thing. If nothing else, she was well on her way, that proverbial bucket filling with the juices of her loins and the sensation deep inside her body, tapping at her womb and other places. Goosed flesh was spreading across her person as Miko and Charlemagne continued to discuss anal related sexual activities which Charlemagne claimed they could indeed talk about, they had to, according to the man in question. "Really? Because we both know how extreme I am and my first thoughts upon figuring out that I might enjoy was to jump straight past normal... and straight into double penetration, which I realize is way out of line as far as normal thoughts are concerned. There are far too many variables involved. And I would actually like to try it the normal way and will likely enjoy it given my own disposition but, that was the thought I had at first and I realize that I may have quite a few problems I am still working through while I am on this bender of mine," Miko mentioned while tapping her fingers together. Anais looked at her and got a bit sheepish, she might have held similar thoughts but that was simply because she'd once found herself sandwiched between two of her mentors. "That one isn't just you," Anais muttered quietly. "Whoa! You two are really out here trying to show me up. I thought I was supposed to be the demon here!" Sinais mentioned while squeezing the small girl in her lap, knowing that it was perfectly possible to grant her wishes.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed to be a general belief of Iino Miko and her personas that 'Allons-y' was something said by Charlemagne prior to incredible things happening. He disagreed, but only slightly. When he used that phrase, he did so because there was already cause for excitement on his own end. It was something he said when he already thought things were amazing, or when he thought they were about to be. Oh well; he wouldn't be spoiling Reisalin's fun or ideals. In fact, her belief would only further Charlemagne's efforts to make sure she wasn't wrong. Beginning with that slapped rear which garnered a positive physical response, he started experimenting with a few different angles. He thrusted a bit to one side, a bit to the other, a bit upward, and even a bit downward. Charlemagne figured something would be a learning experience for dealing with this one.

While Charlemagne was actively experimenting to learn Reisalin's body, Miko was admitting to the leaps she'd taken with her thoughts. Her initial consideration of anal sex had been with double penetration in mind instead of anal penetration by itself. He had to admit... that was a bit of a jump to make mentally. Given the wildness of life they'd discussed amongst themselves previously, however, he was neither too surprised nor too bothered by the info dump. "That's extreme, yeah... but I've had a few threesomes, and definitely thought I wouldn't mind having two dicks. I see how you got here. Not totally sure I'd want to be involved in it that way, though. Maybe if the other guy's somebody I'm really cool with?" he mused in contemplation. Charlemagne was well past the concept of penis envy or anything like that, but he wasn't sure how he considered the idea of watching his partner be railed by another guy. A bit of introspection would be necessary on that front.

[Apollymi]

Allons-y was said by Charlemagne in the moments preceding some of the best moments of Anais's life. As such she and Iino Miko shared the idea that it was something which was said at the beginning of amazing things. Reisalin had inherited this belief, and Charlemagne's efforts proved them right, regardless of his original intention in saying that particular phrase. Speaking of his efforts, it seemed they'd be changing, Reisalin was being thrust into at various angles, each of which garnered a different level of response. That upward angle towards her back seemed to do the most for her, making her arch her back deeper and moan as she moved her hips against him repeatedly. Only a little longer and she knew she'd feel something amazing.

At the same time, Miko was fully admitting to how far her brain went out of normal range. It would seem that... Charlemagne thought it was extreme but not too extreme. He claimed that he'd had a few threesomes now and thought it'd be nice to have two dicks. He went on to say he didn't know how he felt about being involved in such a thing, but that if he considered it, he'd have to be pretty close to the other man in question. "Chemistry is important. I've had a few different threesome partners lately and the vibes are different in every one of them. So, I get that. I'll box it, I feel like I might have a few options later.... or like the option will present itself in a good moment..." she mused almost sheepishly. "Though, if a single person with two dicks is an option, that also sounds like it'd be quite the experience I couldn't pass it up," she said in a manner which made it seem fanciful, but given the week she was having a two dicked man was far from the craziest thing she could imagine. After all she was creating a bio-sphere on Jupiter. As for Reisalin, sometime a few moments deep one of those upward strokes, would be more than enough, as time went on, to bring the lass to climax. Where her loins would snap down upon Charlemagne and leave his tool and the moss beneath them soaked in mana which would seem like a Persimmon Almond Tart, in its flavor composition. "UUUuuuuuhhaaaaaaaa♪~" she moaned her completion in pure bliss.

[Bloodedge]

Various angles were tested by Charlemagne. Though they all seemed generally good, thrusting upward garnered the best reaction from her walls. With that, the decision was made. Charlemagne would go forward at that upward angle henceforth, all to deliver the best experience possible. He still had to struggle against Reisalin's backside and its apparent knockback ability, but that was in no way a negative thing to Charlemagne. He rather enjoyed the additional resistance that came of it.

Likewise, Charlemagne enjoyed the idea of being a one-man double penetration machine. He'd work toward figuring out the whole 'two dicks' thing if the idea ever seemed rational. "It's on my bucket list. I prefer that to the idea of a threesome with another dude. Since you're into it, if that ever happens, I─ah!" Interrupted once more, Charlemagne was reduced to only moans. It seemed he'd brought about an orgasm in Reisalin, which in-turn caused the perfect sort of clench to finish Charlemagne off as well. His seed was unexpectedly sprayed along her interior. "Haah!" he exhaled further. It wouldn't be immediately clear what came of this one, but something about the ambient mana of Jupiter was quickly... shifting. A pair of Adventurers had come together, so of course... there had to be somewhere to adventure. Eventually, those places would be discovered.

[Apollymi]

That upward stroke seemed to move Reisalin forward and it appeared that Charlemagne realized it because he definitely continued that kind of stroking. His continued work would be rewarded and hers would be too. Apparently when she tightened up after that particular orgasm, Charlemagne was rendered speechless by the sudden climax. And with the expulsion into her loins she cried out and had her body once again taken to new heights. If just the finish was enough to make that happen she was hardly in a position to argue about how good it was. "That... was... awesome!~" she chimed finally. All the while, Miko watched with a grin on her face, "Looked like it, felt like it too~" she added. Charlemagne had been talking about the nature of their potential to have a two person double penetration for Miko. Well, she supposed if all else failed she could get it so long as Sinais was willing to use hers.

Well, that was another thing to box up, for now, in the afterglow the pair would remain before Reisalin would stretch out a bit. "So, what's next? We going back for that other thing?" she asked while seeming to be genuinely excited about the whole of the situation. In truth, she was quite interested in having a new experience and having it with Charlemagne was definitely a great idea. She was sure of this.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne had long since lost count of his own ejaculations. He did, however, have a mental count of the ones most impactful to his psyche. This most recent moment would fall swiftly into that category. He even had to take a moment for recovery. These rounds were starting to wear Charlemagne down at long last, as if he could finally burn away all that excessive mana. Here on Jupiter, he may have actually found a way to exert 100%... and perhaps he'd actually do it before they were done. By his approximation, he was currently at about 70%. What more could he do to lift it? Well, that was easy. First and foremost though, Reisalin wondered if they would be returning to their original setup.

It took no thought at all for Charlemagne to reach a conclusion. As he slowly extricating himself from the girl, Charlemagne stabilized his breathing. Only when he reached a low enough level did he speak... though perhaps the repeated throbbing during that exit would have already provided the answer Reisalin sought. "Hell yeah! If you're down for it, I'm all in!" he affirmed. Within moments, Charlemagne had fully pulled himself out of Reisalin to leave his rod resting atop her rear again. "Any changes you want to make first? It still seems like something you might want to be comfortable for."

[Apollymi]

While Charlemagne was compiling a list of impactful orgasms, Miko was measuring the passage of time in happiness. The oddity of the kind of person she was, was rooted in the idea of wanting everyone to be happy, in moments of excitement. She wanted the best for everyone, even when it wasn't her who was involved directly. As such that experience that Charlemagne was currently having made her heart quite warm, and the same was true of all of her forms, even if they had no way of summarizing their own feelings. Here and now, though, it seemed that Reisalin was still raring to go, she'd be one questioning their next move excitedly.

In response, after his breathing was returned to normal, Charlemagne began to withdraw from her folds. He was throbbing all the time and seemed to be just as excited as she was. If she needed further confirmation, his words implied a similar type of excitement to what she showed. She looked back at the lad excitedly. "Of course I'm down for it! It's gonna be awesome!~" she said seemingly even more excited. When asked about changes she wanted to make she gave it a bit of thought. Her end decision, involved her laying flat onto her stomach completely prone. Her head leaned straight back so she could look at Charlemagne with a grin, while she felt the softness of the moss beneath her stomach. "Like this I think will be super comfy! Let's go!~" she said beyond ready for the next leg of their journey. The roundness of her ass was still covered and easy, but there was the softness of her thighs to lean against, she even felt it'd be easy to go in for a kiss or two if she wanted one. As such, this would be how she wanted to start this new kind of sex for herself.

[Bloodedge]

Shortly after the full break from their initial round, Charlemagne kept his eyes glued on Reisalin's form. They were both quite excited, it seemed. Reisalin herself did indeed think an altered position would be better, and so began a shift into straighter posture, still horizontal in form. Her legs came together, and the view he had from that moment onward was spectacular. He should have inspected a position like this far sooner. Ah, there was even a pair of cushions between his legs when he took his place. These were thighs to strive for, Charlemagne decided.

"Right! All in, new journey! Allons-y!" he exclaimed. Charlemagne had already returned to rubbing his shaft between the girl's buttocks. This time, it was a conscious effort when he pressed downward to prod at her rear hole. His excited utterance didn't quite match his physical approach. This wasn't something he'd go at recklessly. No, he'd go at it with the rationale of a human, slowly inching forward through numerous thrusts until penetration took care of itself. He knew it to be an unnecessary effort, but anything else just felt wrong for a first experience.

[Apollymi]

As Reisalin found her new position, she felt the throbbing of Charlemagne's cock even outside of her cheeks. As she settled she felt him rubbing between her cheeks as he settled into his position as well. She also watched him, from her current backward position as he prepared himself. She knew he was appraising her form, and could only thank her central self for doing such a good job appealing to this man. Still he'd be speaking of a new adventure and angling downwards, what did he have to say? Allons-y and that this was the start of a new journey.

"That's super exciting!~" she exclaimed as she relaxed into the feeling. She couldn't stop the little shifts of her hips from side to side as he began prodding her rear hole. Nor could she say she disliked it. The feeling itself was rather tight in a way she couldn't explain. It felt... hot, even though it didn't hurt at all. That gentle prodding was still enough initially to have little noises leaving her lips. "Hm... uh...mmm♪~" the longer it went on the more those little shifts of her hips became normal. It was quite a reasonable feeling and though she couldn't fully rock back as he made his path forward, she could relax and feel every inch of progress made in a hole that felt far tighter than it needed to. Still, it also felt more right than she could know. For this to be a new adventure, she'd definitely chosen the right leader. As it progressed she started to feel strangely full in a way she couldn't have verbalized properly, but it was still a nice feeling. Ones the others of her, didn't yet know, it really was uncharted territory.

[Bloodedge]

It was somehow fitting that the version of Miko made to be an Adventurer would also be the first one taking this leap. It was an adventurous thing to do. As such, he felt at ease knowing Reisalin would be the one first delving into it. Well, 'delving' may not have been the right word. At the pace they were going, one might call it experimenting or even... reconnaissance. He wasn't making much headway into her rear, but it could still be called progress. For whatever reason, it seemed Charlemagne was content to take a sensual pace for what may have been the most degenerate form of penetration humans knew.

Ah, but slow progress would always result in crossing the proverbial finish line as well. In due time, Charlemagne was at a familiar depth: glans-deep into Reisalin's rectum. She'd been showing no aversion thus far, even seeming relaxed as he worked his way in. This wouldn't be a time of interruption, luckily enough. This time, no version of Miko would stop his advance. This time, Charlemagne had no reason to fight the impulse to push forward. His crawl inward eventually resulted in reaching the streamline state as his shaft made entry. From there, a crawl became more of a burrow. Reisalin once again felt as if her insides were custom-molded to suit him. The familiar clench of a sphincter was there as always, but within... something made too little sense. "Hngh! Why... is it like this? How do expected and unexpected happen at the same time?!"

[Apollymi]

Adventurous was the right way to describe Reisalin. She was willing to throw herself headlong into just about anything. The fact that she was created with that exact kind of energy in mind only made it so she wouldn't regret anything. Sexual adventurers were more Iino Miko's speed than anything else, that being said, Reisalin was also adept that those kinds of adventures.

Here and now, in a very relaxed position she had Charlemagne prodding at her rear. That prod would eventually lead to him, ending up within her hole with the head of his cock. Such a thing felt distinctly different from other forms of penetration that she knew and understood. "It's in!" she uttered excitedly as that first entrance was made. It was quite different to feel, it felt like it was all pressure but it was quite good. "I definitely want more!" she said as if there were any plans of stopping. "Oh, that's the me part..." Miko muttered recognizing her own form of degeneracy as it appeared in her newest self. Still forward Charlemagne went only to claim surprise at what he found within. Whatever lack of difference he felt, a moaning Reisalin didn't immediately have a regular sort of answer. "No idea, but it's awesome!~" she cemented as that hip wiggling began in earnest with a fullness she couldn't really quantify. At the same time it would be Riri lazing around who'd have a better answer, "I'm pretty sure that's where Magic kicks in~" she mentioned almost incidentally. Well, with beings like them the truth of magic was something way more intense than normal. For now they could simply continue while Reisalin found out what it was like to have her rear hole fully plugged while Charlemagne moved ahead at a pace which seemed almost romantic. So much pressure was inside her right now, she could feel it building up, but in a manner which seemed almost unconnected from the way sex normally went making it a whole new kind of experience.

[Bloodedge]

The deeper Charlemagne delved, the more confused he became. It made no sense how Reisalin's insides were perfectly grooved to match the structure of his cock. She fit like a well-tailored glove of flesh, which... was much like the experience of entering goddesses the second or third time. It was so strange for a new soul to be this way physically. Perhaps it was coincidence? Whatever it was, he agreed with Reislain; he wanted more! He'd be getting more regardless, though; he'd just have to fight the urge to add unnecessary vigor so early in the encounter.

Riri asserted that magic was the cause for this oddity. He figured as much, but that made no additional sense of things. Well, Charlemagne wasn't one to look a gift horse in its mouth. He'd probably look it in the arse, though. Well... he'd look Reisalin in the arse without a doubt, as he couldn't resist watching more of himself disappear inside it. Once he made the climb beyond its halfway point, his hips began pistoning slowly but surely. With her hips moving as well, he found the necessity of bracing once more. As for where he acquired said brace, well... Charlemagne thought not place was better than the very rear he was diving into. As such, he settled with both hands and a bit of incidental spreading before pushing for additional depth.

[Apollymi]

As Charlemagne dove deeper he became more confused, but his confusion was his alone. Or maybe, it was another shared thing that didn't make sense without context. Regardless, one thing that was amazingly clear was Reisalin's enjoyment of this moment. She was both vocal and lightly active as she enjoyed the push past her entrance. In fact the further in he went the more of him she could feel. It was beyond a good time, she couldn't have said she didn't like this new form of sex even before the halfway point.

Ah, but halfway was a turning point, and when Charlemagne reached it he began to move a bit different. At the very least both his hands found the stability of her backside and used them as he finally began to move a bit more purposefully. Her cheeks were also spread, causing her to gasp audibly as she began moving her hips to match his pace, "Uuhaaa~" she moaned. Something of a small pulse occurred in Reisalin's loins as he braced himself against her rear. And what was more she could feel the beginning of something which felt like it was coming from a much deeper place. Perhaps it was the comparison to those upward thrusts from behind. Perhaps a certain spot made sex even more perfect for her from this angle. What was more, she'd noticed that this was quite the snug fit regardless of anything else, she'd almost say she felt complete with him buried in her this way. No matter, she'd continue on for the time it took wondering what the next major turn would be. Whenever that pure depth was finally reached, she'd likely reach a different point within this little adventure into anal sex.

[Bloodedge]

Even with that decision to start pistoning his hips, Charlemagne could not be fully satisfied until maximum depth was achieved. Reisalin kept reacting positively with both her actions and her sounds, so he was anything but deterred. In time, his hips weren't the source of movement. Charlemagne worked his core for thrusting, which replicated that earlier upward angle with relative ease, but only on forward movements. He simply thought it would be an interesting change of pace to go about it that way.

And so he continued as such, taking on a pace that increased just as gradually as the original entry. Overall, it wasn't very long before he felt the penultimate goal of this experience. The moment his balls felt dampened and heated by Reisalin's folds, Charlemagne knew he'd fully buried himself in her rear as intended. Ah, but could that truly be all? No. "Hnn─Almost!" he chanted. It wasn't enough to simply touch her loins with his sack; there had to be pressure applied. With that in mind, he kept pushing forward as if the major goal was to squeeze his balls into Reisalin's lower lips, or even to reach farther into her ass than anyone ever should or could. Either could have been the goal, but both would probably be happening as he carried on.

[Apollymi]

Both Charlemagne and Reisalin were in agreement about where true satisfaction lay. At the depths of her rear, when she could feel his family jewels against her folds, a certainty came into place. The depth had been reached. Surprisingly enough, that journey wasn't a straight-forward one either. It was one which replicated that earlier upward angle, which also did a great deal towards building up her impending orgasm. By the time Charlemagne made it fully into her core, and with his sac against her folds, within just a few pushes even, a certain extra wetness would become obvious, as she spilled mana and her orgasm in a spurt against him and the moss they were atop.

"Aaaah~ That's such a relief~" she sighed but there was not yet content. No, now there was more work of her hips as she pushed back against those strokes, just gently lifting her rear to make contact with him as he plunged forward. She wasn't a slouch, nor would she forget what she could bring to the table. Force was applied oppositely of Charlemagne, Reisalin hardly needed care anymore and a bit more vigor was fine with her. She'd even initiate it. All to feel the power of it launch back into her core and build towards the next big orgasm. It almost seemed strange the intensity of a moment like this, but... she was far from doing anything but throwing herself into headlong.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne managed, if nothing else, to fully confirm Reisalin's enjoyment of their current setup. The different forms of Miko all seemed to share her propensity for producing ridiculous amounts of fluid. Even with that being the case, climax was made blatantly obvious by the bunch, with Reisalin herself being no exception to the rule. His balls had no other reason to be so drenched, so randomly. If that wasn't enough to make things obvious, verbal mention of relief would be. "Guess that means you enjoyed it well enough. I mean... you said it was awesome, but still. Confirmation, you know?" he uttered.

Reisalin's satisfaction was only half of the equation, though. Charlemagne would have to find his own over time, and it seemed both he and Reisalin would be working toward that. Her movements became forceful after that lone orgasm. The danger of that was, Charlemagne would immediately be at war with Reisalin's backside. He thought it was a good time to begin applying more speed and force, but irrespective of those thoughts... he was left no choice. Just as before, her ass bounced him away every time contact was made. Also like before, fervor was needed just for Charlemagne to keep up with the girl's body. "Hnngh!" he groaned throughout. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say this is a Skill you're using on purpose!"

[Apollymi]

In the wake of her first orgasm, it seemed that Charlemagne felt a different kind of relief... he was apparently made a bit more at ease by the obvious signs that Reisalin was enjoying herself. Reisalin for her part in this, understood his point. As a person who was not on the receiving end of such a treatment he couldn't know whether or not this was something enjoyed directly without being told. The obvious signs and her verbal cues were one thing, but an orgasm and a sense of relief as verbalized by her were another. In this case, Reisalin did have something to say, "I get it. Definitely enjoy it, like a lot. Like wow! Five Stars!♪~ Will definitely do it again! A LOT♪~" she said as if further confirmation was needed. Well, much like her other selves, she didn't want this one feeling weird about his urges around her, she was open to them, and in this case, shared a preference.

Speaking of a preference, her body demanded vigor. A bit of soft was nice for getting used to something but even she had a certain desire to reach something a bit more close to thrilling as far as pacing was concerned. As he applied more speed and force as her body demanded she bounced back against him, adding a bit more physicality to their activity. This wasn't purposeful on her part, it was simply what felt most natural to her. When he posited the thought of her using a skill to do that she seemed surprised. "Would we do something like that?" she wondered aloud. "Abso-fucking-lutely!" that was the chorus from all of the group so far. Her eyes widened as she heard that chorus from her other selves. Perhaps they were all a bit more devious than her? Or maybe not... "I guess I should put some thought into skill allocation then~" she said in a teasing tone. Just the same she continued to push against him, enjoying the sensation of that deep and slightly upward thrust which seemed to do a good job of filling her body with pleasantries. She'd even be fine with an increase in pace, to help along Charlemagne as she would easily find satisfaction again at the right moment.

[Bloodedge]

There would perhaps never be a stranger, more incredible moment to delve into new and adventurous methods of sex. Charlemagne believed that now, just as he believed it before... and before that still. Maybe something greater would appear in time, but in the moment, there was no greater opportunity. Never had he been at the receiving end of such affirmative endorsement. What could he do but react in kind? "Well if that's how it is, I'm going for something else!" he said excitedly. Improvements could always be made to everything. The visuals at hand told Charlemagne that Reisalin would be joining Robin... in the sheer amount of ridiculous photographs appearing in his phone. Unlike others however, this one would probably be at the receiving end of his advances in more spontaneous moments throughout the future.

Ah, but as always... before the future, there was the present. In said present, Charlemagne allowed the continual ramp-up of physical intensity against Reisalin doing the same. They shared a brief exchange about the use of Skills, which seemed like it would play a part in later encounters. Keeping with the current ordeal though, Charlemagne utilized some skill that didn't require a slot, nor a world of magic. He would eventually be seen standing after wrapping arms around Reisalin. If any of the others happened to be ahead of them, they'd be getting a prime view of Reisalin's fore. Her legs would also be spread to either side, as her thighs had become Charlemagne's gripping point while he thrusted upward into her backdoor. The angling may have become a bit different with that maneuver, but he figured pressing against her womb from a separate canal would accomplish something.

[Apollymi]

The ideations on sexual adventures were ones shared deeply by Iino Miko. As such this form of her which was called Reisalin resonated with it best as the version of her meant to embody her own adventurousness. This sort of new adventure was right up her alley and as such she was finding herself enjoying it more because of this. "YES! LET'S GO!~" was Reisalin's reply to the idea of doing something else past her glowing review. She'd not been exaggerating and she'd given such a review for Charlemagne but also for her other selves who were admittedly less experienced in this very small case. Whatever the future held, she'd be glad to meet it, this was simply how she felt.

Moving on from that, a change in tactics was coming. The increase in physical intensity was one thing, but what Charlemagne did to adjust was entirely different. He stood after wrapping his arms around Reisalin, and in doing so he gave an interesting view to Nym who watched attentively, having shrunk quite a bit more since the start of their round. To help the others the mosses moved them to be with her, a view like this was to be shared. And now the Council of Mikos was watching as Reisalin was thrusted into while her body was on proper display. "Waaah! This is awesome!~" she cried as gravity and the physical aspects did quite a bit for her. In addition her face became flushed as it became obvious there were eyes on her which were looking directly at her. She was, oddly turned on by that... whatever the case, she'd be moaning her content. It wouldn't be long at all before this situation had her reaching climax and showing her audience just a bit in her oddly complete juices. Whatever the case, her orgasm would come with a tightening of her rear, and a deep sense of satisfaction which she couldn't really put into words. It was as if a massive pressure was being built up from behind her only to explode on top of her womb instead of within it. It was different and great.

[Bloodedge]

The longer he went, the more Charlemagne felt like he was having a normal experience despite how ludicrous every session was. In spite of everything else, he was beginning to feel the physical strain a normal person would after a few intense minutes. It wasn't building with any rapidity, but it was building nonetheless. Either way, he could call it pleasant for the strangest reason. Besides... with Reisalin seeming so into the act, he could hardly let anything impact the momentum. By the time he had Reisalin lifted, Charlemagne hit his stride in such a way as to enable flawless repetition. Ah, but that wasn't all. . .

An effort had been made to face Reisalin forward as he slammed into her rear. Just the same, another effort was made by Nym ─ one to put the others in position to observe. Well, they'd all get much more than that. Beyond the fact that Reisalin reached climax to spray in their direction, it wouldn't be much of a wait thereafter before the throbbing of Charlemagne's member became outright swelling once more. Some time had passed, though he didn't have a clue how much. He did know, however, how his next end would come about. Thrust after thrust, all was mostly normal. That is, until the roughest of the bunch left Charlemagne in the deepest possible reaches beyond Reisalin's backdoor. There, he'd deposit his seed and... apparently cause the rise of various shrines of some sort all across the planet, far from their current location.

[Apollymi]

The normalcy of these encounters was determined by the people within them. As far as Miko and all of her selves were concerned this could be a very normal experience. At the very least all of them had a great time so far. This of course, would only go on to include Reisalin who was already having the best time of her short life. Up in the air with Charlemagne pounding into her from her rear. She was facing the entirety of her other selves and experiencing embarrassment and enjoyment despite the oddity of such a situation. She supposed with so many active versions of herself within the mind from Miko's perspective, becoming a bit of a sexual exhibitionist was bound to happen.

Admittedly there was also something else bound to happen, the eventual end of this particular bout. The entire time they'd been going at it had been building and Reisalin eventually found her end again. Soon after she was spraying her counterparts in her mana, Charlemagne was leaving his buried in the depths of her person. An outcry would occur from her as shrines appeared across the planet. "Hy-uuuuah!~" They were really doing a lot here, even without fully realizing the end result of their multiple bouts. Whatever the case, her body would find relaxation eventually, though not without initially having her tongue fly out of her mouth and her eyes seemingly go blank with the pure influx of power. This wasn't anything she needed but she definitely wouldn't say no to being treated like this again in the future. "Hm, that looked really intense that time..." Miko mused as she was casually having her face licked by Sinais. "That tastes great, but like different," she mused casually. All was well in the council of Miko's and they'd all gotten to witness something massive from one of their selves. It was a great day indeed. Today had been a rather busy day, no matter how much time passed though, none of the young women present tired of seeing something... though one remained... outside the loop of satisfaction this day. She didn't envy any of her counterparts...

[Bloodedge]

Of all the rounds he'd been through since arriving, the session with Reisalin seemed most intense, but also least so. The difference in entrance points was clear even without the oddity of her walls conforming to his shape; there was no argument about this final release being the biggest relief thus far. There were no obvious signs of change in the environment from this one, though. Oh well. Charlemagne knew he was still climbing higher and higher in mana usage, even if he couldn't see the impact of the two most recent expulsions. If nothing else... he could certainly feel it as he poured himself inside Reisalin's rectum continually ─ even as he aimed to lift her and extricate himself.

"Gah! Haah!" he heaved. The throbbing had gone nowhere, but he firmness had just seen a minor, nigh unnoticeable loss. When it finally plopped its way out of Reisalin's arse, his cock was hanging just a bit more than normal. "Tight! It's always so damn tight!" he said as if it were a complaint. Of course, it wasn't. Whatever the case, Charlemagne would soon enough be seen lowering Reisalin toward the moss blanket, nearly stumbling as he completed the act. His breathing had become a bit heavier; he even took a few seconds to lean against his own knees afterwards. "Whew! Sixty? Seventy? Somewhere around there. Haven't gone this high since the Nexus. Jupiter's awesome! I can go all-out!" he announced while shooting a quick, cheeky glance in Anais's direction.

[Apollymi]

All of those rounds were starting to weigh on Charlemagne. It appeared that with the pure adventurousness of Reisalin, he'd managed to wind himself a bit, which was far better than the bustling energy she'd shown himself to have since he'd returned from the Nexus. Reisalin for her part in this was lowered back to the moss and found herself breathing heavily but contentedly. "That was awesome!~" she confirmed. But Charlemagne had more to say, he claimed that the squeeze of that particular orifice was always so tight. A nod came from Miko as she'd come to understand that sort of thing, but that commentary on tightness was far from the most important thing Charlemagne would share. He'd apparently gotten up to about sixty or maybe seventy percent effort, that was exciting on multiple fronts. Riri for one seemed to be sitting up again finally with that light that was currently missing from Miko's eyes dancing in hers which were a clear blue type of color.

"Oh? Well, that is exciting. I am glad you like it here... it makes coming here the best idea. I can feel this planet... it's got quite a bit going for it now. I suppose then it's time to finish seeding it then~" Riri mused. But she'd also caught that little cheeky look that Charlemagne had sent Anais's way. "Jupiter is awesome! And the idea of a hundred so exciting," Miko uttered quietly, a tiny bit of drool accumulating in the corner of her mouth. All the while, Riri had her hand open and a magical box, covered in a strange kind of writing appearing all over it was floating within her palm. It was definitely magical in nature and seemed to have been made with a very specific purpose in mind. All the while... Anais was slowly but surely sneaking her way around the group nudging herself towards, Charlemagne. Nym had left her at the edge of the group, the farthest from Charlemagne, probably to help keep the peace, even though she didn't even understand why. Everyone else had gone, and now they couldn't rightly distract him. And why shouldn't she, quell that need? The prime opportunity was now... whatever other thought was being had about the romantic aspects, there was an almost burning need, a heat, a hunger. It was as if one started a fire a long time ago, with just a little bit of kindling and turned their back on it because it didn't look like anything. All the while, the coals were starting to develop heat, burning white hot... just out of eyesight, but as she took one more step, she'd find... Sinais's tail wrapped around her ankle. "Oh what the fuck, Sina!" she exclaimed having reached her own melting point at the stop. "Nice save, Sina~" Riri mentioned as she tossed that box of hers up into the air. It was time for condensing and such would be done with all soul parts present except the original, but a moment or two would be needed for the trigger.

[Bloodedge]

And so, Charlemagne's rounds had been made in their entirety. He'd rooted himself in Miko, in Riri, in Sinais, in Nym, in Robin, and even in Reisalin. The only version of Miko who seemed complete enough to interact with, was Anais. Now was the time to strike. Most forms were still somewhat in a state of recovery, with Riri even busying herself with something else to 'seed' the planet further... whatever that meant. A mere glance in Anais's direction seemed like all that was required to trigger her movement. "Definitely the best idea. I'm not sure how to explain it, but it's felt like being comfy at home since we first got here," he said as a matter of truth, and as an attempted distraction.

Sadly, there was no salvation for the overzealous. The more he and Anais tried to have at each other, the more succinctly one of the others interrupted them. They didn't even make it to the idea of penetration this time before Sinais's tail got in the way. What could be done? There hadn't even been a moment of physical contact to work with. "Tch! Could've made it a little easier," he griped. Now that Charlemagne had his moment of rest, he could stand properly and make a move of his own. He assumed that magic Riri was working with connected to her intention of seeding the planet. If his thoughts were right, there was hardly any additional deviance in the near future... unless he managed to have at Anais. "You know we never got to finish that 69!" he complained further, as if to get another shot at... well, his mind wasn't actually leaning in the direction of foreplay at all.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne and rooted himself into the individual forms of Miko, and in so doing had helped to jumpstart the planet of Jupiter into being... what humans would consider habitable through magical means. When Riri mentioned finishing the process of seeding the world, Charlemagne claimed it was a good idea. He compared being on Jupiter to being comfy at home and a knowing little smirk appeared on the light one's face. "Sometimes you know home... even when you've never been there before. Feelings are odd like that~" she said almost cryptically. Anais heard that and nodded, she'd known home upon seeing it the first time ages ago... she saw it in Charlemagne at their introduction and looking at him had never stopped feeling like home.

Ah, but that little sentiment passed through her mind and heart in an instant. That heat she felt developing deep within her soul, wasn't something she could get rid of, and there was only one thing to make it go away. And currently she was being kept form it, by Sinais. She'd questioned the other Miko and found her to be nonchalant about the entire ordeal. "We stick to our word Anai~" she said to the elafia. As for Charlemagne she could only shrug. "No can do♪~ " she said in a teasing tone, quite enjoying him while he griped, frustration had to look great on him. She decided to make sure that was on the list of things to see for the next time. Until then though she kept a hold of Anais's ankle while that magical box began to spin. Riri had something to say that would clear up a few things. "You guys lost 69 privilege already. As for the rest of the process we all need to converge for it. So, I'll be putting us all back, with a few windows left open♪~" she said almost deviously. "Still I am not heartless, before we all go back to the place we belong most of the time you two can say goodnight, with a kiss~" Riri offered Anais and Charlemagne. A little parting gift. It would be Robin who disappeared first, multiple pieces of her, being covered by boxes before she was sent back into Miko through her chest. Nym was soon to follow, collapsing into green boxes which would filter into Miko as well. As these two processes occurred, Sinais loosened her hold on Anais's ankle. "They really got us that time, Charlie," she said sighing. Still, that burning need said that a goodnight kiss was likely more good than she could have normally hoped for. She took a few more steps and reached up, both her hands resting on either side of Charlemagne's face. "Just... don't leave me hanging too long okay?" she offered sincerely as she studied his face. He truly was something, and those eyes of his were ones which always brought her peace.

[Bloodedge]

Time and time again, Riri said things that made her sound very familiar. Just in the way she teased having information without actually providing it, she presented very similarly to a certain wizard Charlemagne was too familiar with. "Winner of the Merlin award goes to..." he mused almost absently, even performing a mocking genuflect in that persona's direction. Despite the fact that Charlemagne had no outright issues with the mage Merlin, he was always quick to dissociate whenever those teasing moments of foresight showed themselves.

Either way, Charlemagne and Anais wouldn't be having their way during this trip. The other Mikos' effort to keep that original plan in effect was a group success. Even Charlemagne's attempt to use their incomplete round of foreplay as a rouse ended in failure, as Riri offered an immediate rejection while claiming the Miko personas would be returning from whence they came. He and Anais would be allowed only a farewell, a kiss, and parting as the others vanished one after the other. Charlemagne signed emphatically. "Damn. They actually got us. That hasn't happened in a while," he said. With that, he paused upon having either side of his face cupped by Anais's hands. It seemed there was a promise to be made as well; Anais didn't want to be kept waiting. "No worries, Annie. I've already got a couple of things in mind. It won't be too long," he vowed while removing any distance between them, sealing the deal with a slow press of lips against lips.

[Apollymi]

According to Charlemagne, Riri was winning the Merlin award. As far as cryptic information was concerned she could agree, though she might be inclined to say something else instead. Ah well, that wasn't information anyone else needed right now. "Hm, I suppose I am the one who knows currently~" she said with a cheeky little smile. That was fine for now, eventually everything would make sense, including why... there was still something dancing within her eyes. Well, no matter, boxes were being packed up. With Robin and Nym gone, the next to go would be Reisalin who was still sprawled out on the moss recovering from a rather fruitful first experience. She was returned to the core of Miko's being, with a feeling of satisfaction, like she... of all those created felt most complete within Miko.

At the same time, Anais and Charlemagne were taking their parting gift. It seemed that both didn't expect the win condition offered by the council of Mikos but both would be accepting it. A moment of intimacy was taken and with them a certain comfort was found. "Oui, it's is kind of amazing, if a bit frustrating..." she admitted. She knew that her selves shared a certain characteristic, and it was becoming more obvious overtime. That if there was something they really wanted or really wanted to do, they'd strive to get it. She supposed that should have been more obvious to her, but she'd lived a different life from them... Still with her hands on his face, she made her confession of not wishing to wait too long. Charlemagne came with more comfort claiming he'd already thought of a couple of things and that he wouldn't leave her waiting. "Alright, I'll try and be patient then..." she murmured. There wasn't another she trusted as much as Charlemagne. There were a few in the world who came so close to her heart. As such that meeting of lips was welcome and it felt quite right. She assumed that whatever else happened between them when they next met, it would all feel... just the same amount of right. Soon after... she began to be boxed up. When their kiss broke but before she left she'd look over her shoulder at Miko and share something... "Don't wait too long for yours either... that box is almost done. And we all see that one clearer than you, so I'll leave you with something~" she said in reference to a thought exercise about a certain musician they spent much of their human life with, "Hai, oyasumi~" Miko said, accepting whatever her other self had for her and opening herself up to a more complete understanding of her own emotional state. Beyond this point, it'd be her and Sinais who'd disappear around the same time, with Riri staring at the two remaining with a smile on her face. All the while Miko felt a sudden intense burning in her core as Anais settled back inside her. No longer was it a mere longing or pining for someone's acknowledgement. What she was left with given Charlemagne's acknowledgement were loins which were almost heated. Her face reddened and flushed. "Oh? We really are extreme, huh?~" Riri mentioned chuckling, she knew what was wrong with Miko, but that extra energy would definitely make up for her lack of sleep. "I suppose then I don't have to tell you two, that it's time to water the garden, so to speak~" she mentioned almost impishly. "Also you two should have a good bit of fun, it's going to take quite a bit to put out that fire~" she added as her own boxes began. And she began to to condense back into the shape which Miko enjoyed.

[Bloodedge]

Anais's final moments behaving as a separate entity were... sad, but happy to witness. On one hand, the pair could always find something worth laughing and lamenting over in unison. Here and now, that something was her other selves. Alas, the other hand held a longing of 300 years in the making, left on a mere raincheck. Charlemagne couldn't leave that one waiting for long; he wouldn't. If he had to dedicate an entire section of his brain to thinking of that perfect scene she deserved, he'd do exactly that. It was with that thought, and with an eventual parting of lips, that Charlemagne fully resolved himself. A vow had been given. Charles Martel II was not one who gave vows in any conventional way; his very strength would be bound to it as self-inflicted collateral. "You won't need much. I'm gonna need to cash-in," Charlemagne assured, pointing into his own chest with a thumb. Anais knew of his Sacred Oath Skill; she knew what he'd signed himself up for.

With a few additional words for her core self, Anais was gone like most of the others. He'd eventually be alone with Miko on a foreign planet. Under the instruction of Riri, they were to... water the garden. She claimed it would take time to put out some fire ─ presumably the fire in someone's loins at the time. He supposed then, his final round would be with Iino Miko herself. That was perfectly fine. She did seem to want 100% from Kazu, after all. "Go all-out; got it! Annie─" Charlemagne paused after speaking a name he supposed wasn't so reasonable a mention anymore. "Err... Iino? Guess I can't just say Annie at this point. How's a hundred percent sound?" he wondered.

[Apollymi]

A vow from Charlemagne was a very tangible thing. Anais knew this, Iino Miko knew this... all of the Peers and most people who had contact with him, came to understand it. The truth of the situation was that not keeping his word was a true detriment to him. But for people like Anais, believing in him became quite easy, given the faith he put in himself. "Aye, A bientôt~" she said a smile on her face in spite of the way they were parting this time. Oh well, she could at least rest for a bit. This was especially true given the amount of herself she'd just passed on to one Iino Miko.

Speaking of Miko, she was currently very warm internally and more ready for sex than she likely should have been given the downtime of her own turns in this case. Oh well, she was sure such a thing was the direct fault of her elafia self, and that was confirmed by the words shared by Riri. That one, gave a knowing smile as she returned to her space within the soul of Iino Miko and in that moment, Miko went back to the full white noise of the extra individuals within her mind. That was way more comforting than the emptiness had been, even though that had been relieving initially. Whatever the case, she'd be getting her maximum output as confirmed by Charlemagne. In that case though there was a name slip, which he was thinking the better of. Having met her other selves, she figured it would be easier to... refer to them separately, especially considering the special bonds which had been formed already. "Charlie, you've literally been inside me, Miko desu!~" she said with her lips pouty. It would be Miko who closed the distance between them once more as they would be starting again. "Deer horny, body hot, dick now! Please," she uttered rather quickly, still not forgetting her manners at the end though it was quite hard to remember given how hot she was internally presently. She felt like her mind, body and soul were burning up, and there was an extreme amount of moisture in her mouth and loins already. Miko's hand already sliding along the dick in question as she reached leaned upward on her tiptoes for a kiss. No reason not to begin putting out the fire that was her body immediately.

[Bloodedge]

Anais was gone, and so were the others. Charlemagne would be using a great deal of his free time going forward to formulate a plan for that next meeting. As part of that, however, perhaps it would be best for him to clear his mind? A session at 100% would surely do the trick. If anyone would be interested in that experience, it would be Miko ─ whom he was now content to address by her proper name. Well, in typical fashion for Kazuhiko, he used only her surname. Miko immediately expressed an issue with that, demanding use of her given name due to their very physical connection. "I uh... guess that is true, huh? It'd be weird not to be more casual in that case. If it's like that, though... I kinda want to go more personal, you know? Maybe a Mikorin or Mikopii, or... something," he rambled while scratching his head.

Whatever the result of his form of address for Miko, there was a very firm agenda politely demanded by the girl herself. She had the horniness of a deer and heat in her body. Apparently, she had no intention of waiting for an answer either. She had a hand on his cock before he even opened his mouth to speak. By the time his lips began contorting, that hand of hers was already on the move along his shaft. "I─Iahyayaya─" he rambled incoherently from the shock of it all. Charlemagne's ability to speak was further robbed by the press of Miko's lips. He'd sink into that as per usual, working toward a verbal response as he grabbed Miko by both sides of her waist. "I thought the point of adding the politeness was to wait for a response─" he said when contact was finally broken. Obviously Miko wasn't taking 'no' as an answer. Given the state of his erection, Charlemagne obviously wasn't giving that answer anyway. Still, this approach was far more aggressive than he expected of her.

[Apollymi]

Miko's immediate desire to be called by her given name was answered with... an ideation about the closeness. He claimed he wanted something more than just her name if he was going to do that, and gave a couple of options. She had quite a bit to say about that, but a certain urgency would keep her from addressing it immediately. In fact, she'd already have his cock in her hand and be stroking it while he rambled his way through the shock of her actions. Still, he had already propositioned her and she already knew what they'd be doing, her current aggression wouldn't last forever, just until this fire died down. Perhaps, she'd even switch back to her softer slightly more devious self, but right now there was a need one that was being lightly quelled by touching the exposed skin of Charlemagne's shaft. It was also being quelled by the meeting of their lips while it happened. And his hands around her waist as she relaxed into the sensation. There was a need an urgency but a break would be happening to speak at least. And when it did, she'd be addressing all the things she needed to, while busying her mouth and tongue against his face and neck.

"First, you really fit in great with us..." she murmured thinking about how she and her friends referred to each other. Which was the only thing she managed to say before she licked the side of his neck. Both of the options given felt nice so she didn't mind either. "Second, both work but you can go with whatever feels most natural, just as long as it's my given name. It doesn't feel right to go super formal after centuries of informal friendship," she commented absently as her lips pressed into the hollow of his neck before her tongue lashed out against his left pectoral muscle. "Third, I added the please because I realized I was being demanding, right at the start. I usually build up to that sort of thing..." she mused. Well, perhaps her loins being on fire had something to do with that. "But you don't mind right Charlie?" she said as she leaned back up. Her hand was rubbing against his cock and she'd casually place it between her thighs. She'd rub it against her dripping sex while rocking her hips to satisfy the need for more physical engagement. "Beastkin libido is different..." she murmured. As one who was always horny, it felt strange to feel even more fire than normal, but there was a certain cooling happening as she rubbed Charlemagne's cock between her thighs directly against her sex.

[Bloodedge]

The fire in Miko may have been calmed slightly by contact, but in Charlemagne's case, things could only be made worse. He'd been through all of her other forms bar Anais, and as such could be considered sated for the time being. Having purposed contact once again was fueling a fire that could have fizzled out ─ not that he'd be complaining about that. Of course he couldn't complain about anything while having his cock stroked and a lips/tongue combination around his neck. All he could do in that case, was deal with the sensation of goosed flesh as chills spread along his torso. He even felt a tightness in his nipples while Miko commented on him fitting in with her friend group. "Hn─yeah I... kinda noticed that. A few times, even," he said, knowing he'd already dwelled within two of Miko's four friends... and was sure to do so with a third soon enough. He had special hopes for a fourth, but that one seemed a bit more confusing to manage. Miko was easy to manage, though.

One thing Charlemagne couldn't effectively do with this one, was choose what he'd call her. That would likely become easier whenever he returned to Kazuhiko. For now, he'd leave it. Moving onto her request, which wasn't much of one given her immediate action, she'd only said 'please' because she was being demanding. The one he'd committed to marrying was Angelica Edelfelt; surely she didn't think such extras were necessary. "Actually... eheh," he interjected bashfully. "Being demanding is completely fine with me. It's kind of a turn-on," he admitted. Saying he didn't mind would be the understatement of the century. As fate would have it, there was another understatement being offered. Miko claimed the libido of beastkin was different, all while placing his cock between her thighs to rub hot, drenched folds along the shaft. The amount of moisture he was slathered in was akin to penetration post-orgasm. Charlemagne couldn't keep his own hips from thrusting as he held Miko's waist more firmly. "Not sure different is the word I'd use. Extreme. It's definitely ah... extreme," he argued. Without a visual, Charlemagne could do naught but assume those fluids were flowing smoothly and consistently enough to drip from his cock after application. "So, what ─ are you claiming to be an animal even in human form? That's kinda hot~"

[Apollymi]

If Miko was calmed by the contact between them, it might have simply been that she was spreading her desire around. Well, that was fine, there was still the residual of their combined experiences built up, and she did understand the stance of Anais. Beyond that point though, while their bodies remained in close proximity, and while she moved her thighs around his shaft repeatedly, he mentioned noticing the way he fit in with her friends. "Good good, we'll get you through the set~" she said in a cheeky manner. Actually, she knew a truth about her friends and given that Charlemagne was one who'd earned her absolute trust, he'd have theirs as well... still his issues with one of them would be a problem for later and would likely work itself out. Until then though, she'd amuse herself with him, and slip in as many of these interactions as possible.

Right now, she was fully enjoying the contact with his skin. Feeling the hardness of him against her own softness. What was more, they'd continue having quite casual discussions while building up to intercourse again. Apparently, her more demanding intro wasn't actually a problem for Charlemagne. He found such things to be a turn on. She could have guessed that, given what Angelica was like, but given confirmation she'd only smile a little deviously. "Hai hai, be as demanding as I want. Running with it," she said. "Actually, I am a bit like that as well," she admitted to her own enjoyment of a more demanding demeanor, though in her case, it was probably connected to that like of men in charge. With a firmer grip set to her hips, and Charlemagne's moving as well, her own hands and mouth kept up her exploration while she enjoyed the sensation of his cock between her folds. All the while, he spoke on the extreme nature of the Beastkin libido, saying he wouldn't have called it different. "Hm, well... I am extreme so I guess that makes sense," she mentioned while being casually amused. And then he asked about her nature as an animal, flirtingly implying it was hot if she meant that she was an animal even in human form. "If it's hot, then what's one more odd claim about my human self. I'm already a monster~" she said. "Speaking of..." her thoughts trailed off. A combination of being demanding and needing more than her moving hips would allow would lead to another of those more direct demands. "Pick me up, I need to ride dick!" she asserted most directly. Well the already talked about her manner of speech being one which he enjoyed already. If he wanted demands while she was feeling like giving them, she'd do that too. Here and now there was a certain twitch deep within her loins that required a direct answer. All the while the juices from her loins were definitely dripping down Charlemagne's shaft, fully basting it and making sure he'd be more than ready no matter what kind of speed their next connection had.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne, or rather Kimura Kazuhiko, fully intended to address the full list of Miko's friends. He felt a strong attraction to all five of them for different reasons. If one of them took a bit of extra work, he'd put forth the necessary effort when necessary. For now though, his primary concern was what stood right in front of him. What else could he be? Miko busied her body by rubbing his dick between her legs and undercarriage, even as he thrusted between them. With that sort of cooperation happening, penetration was becoming an afterthought bit by bit. The first thought however, was something shared between them about demanding partners. He enjoyed it; she enjoyed it. In time, something interesting was likely to come of that agreement. "Mutual understanding, mutual benefits!" Charlemagne asserted.

Regarding the extremeness of Miko, there were no arguments from either side. She even acknowledged herself as a monster. Hearing that, Charlemagne... could actually see where it came from. In terms of sexual ability, she didn't make any sense at all; she was too far outside the norm. Of course Charlemagne was as well, but... two goddesses got him to this point. Once again though, he would not be looking a gift horse in the mouth. Instead, he'd now listen to what it had to say. This one had an urge to ride, demanding that he pick her up. "Aye ma'am!" Charlemagne said, showing no hesitation. No, he only flashed a wide grin while both hands squeezed firmer still. He'd lift her without any other alteration to their current positioning from his end, stopping the ascent when she was high enough to clear his tool's full length.

[Apollymi]

Miko was sure that Kazuhiko would be experiencing all of her friends. She had insider information and general understanding that said each of them would find him appealing for different reasons. She liked him and they would too, such was simply the nature of their friendships. Beyond those points though, their current discussion of their shared technically submissive attitudes came with some acknowledgement that they had a mutual understanding and thus would garner mutual benefits. "Aye!" she said appreciating his candor.

Soon after that, Miko was making a demand, one which would get an answer that had no hesitation. She'd also completely abandoned the pretense of politeness. She'd already abandoned it to some extent but here and now she was being very direct and as dirty as her mind allowed. In this case, she wanted to ride and demanded to be lifted and that desire was acknowledged with no hesitation. It caused a little giggle to escape her as she was brought up above his shaft. "I am strangely satisfied by instant gratification," she mentioned as she wiggled her hips. Such would bring Charlemagne's tip in contact with her folds as she used her own movements to find the proper alignment. Still she was drenching him in her juices but beyond that she was very much enjoying the sensation. She allowed her arms to rest atop Charlemagne's shoulders as her legs rose to either side of his torso, doing so gave her a bit of leverage. Which she'd immediately use to begin a rather satisfying descent. Would she go for slow or fast? Well, there was the satisfaction of lowering which she'd take at a mild pace, but she wouldn't be stopping until she felt him all the way in her womb. And as such she'd be enjoying herself.

[Bloodedge]

Once he'd lifted the brunette, all that remained was the new beginning. Miko was put in place, only having to handle the task of opening up and taking the ride she'd demanded. It began with arms on shoulders and legs around waist ─ things Charlemagne had become very familiar with, and found himself thoroughly enjoying each time it occurred. The question of initial speed remained, of course. Whether Miko began fast or slow was on Charlemagne's mind from the moment he picked her up. Curiosity didn't begin to cover it.

Ah, he wouldn't be waiting for an answer very long. It seemed Miko's answer to that unasked question was... neither. She didn't take the fast and aggressive approach. Conversely, she didn't take the approach that would be slow, agonizing, and even torturous. He instead got to deal with Miko taking a moderate pace that didn't let up for the entire descent. She'd be lowering until she had him in her womb, where things were clearly preferred by most who had the experience. She'd be in for something new today, though. The agreement to meet Charlemagne as he offered 100% had been made. As he was very consistently riled-up, the time for reaching 100% was... the very moment he felt the end of Miko's womb. Right then, there was a pulse of mana. The whole of Miko's interior would be gravitationally pulled to his rod as the pulse itself shot outward, echoing across the space beyond the barrier. It traveled further still, eventually reaching the storm wall and being flung across Jupiter from there. The storms roared; lightning struck and echoed across the planet. Compared to the initial experience they shared, which topped-out at about 20%, the completion of penetration here would be akin to a hundred or so full sessions. Miko said she was satisfied by instant gratification, so she'd get it again.

[Apollymi]

Miko and Charlemagne were starting up something new. A push towards 100 percent was what Miko wanted. She was a ready and willing participant in receiving the most he had to offer. And given this she wanted she went to take it at a consistent and medium pace. She lowered herself without hesitation and she couldn't help but feel good as she completed this motion. But she knew she could expect something good from Charlemagne, he wasn't the type to leave all the effort to her. So what would be happening when he finally reached the depths of her womb.

A pulse. She'd experienced something of a pull whenever her body met Charlemagne's or Kazuhiko's. There was a certain bit of confirmation as she knew her own womb seemed to be weighted a bit. Still, it was nothing compared to what she was currently feeling. In truth it was like her inner body sought to comform, in an instant. She felt all the weight of them combined in a moment. How could she have anything resembling a normal reaction as the gravity pulsated even outside of her body to the barrier, to the storm and to the atmosphere around this giant planet? Well, all she could do was add to it, "OOooooooh♪~" what left her throat was likely a clear soprano note. All the while an orgasm rocked her entire body, hell even her soul. If she was responsible for watering the garden there were no worries to be had. The fluid that escaped her loins would splash his torso and hips. Beyond that the feeling of magic within her body felt like it was draining directly towards her loins. Even the tears that were suddenly streaming down her face weren't something she could control. Her tongue was even hanging out of her mouth by the end of that moment, with... a bit of drool falling from it as well. Beyond all those things there was relief, it felt amazing and she would take a deep breath and smile. It would take a few moments maybe even a lifetime, but she'd begin moving her hips. "Worth it♪~" she sang happily afterwards, her hips raising and lowering while her core remained tightly wrapped around Charlemagne's shaft. There was nothing else to do but enjoy that absolute 100 and do her best to live up to it as well.

[Bloodedge]

100% was a foreign concept to Charlemagne, whether in regards to combat or sexual output. For some time now, he'd been resting on the idea that Earth couldn't handle this. Now, it was confirmed. Their home planet would have exploded ages ago. Even Jupiter, massive as it was, would be fully feeling the effects of their session soon enough. In these opening moments, Miko would be the one feeling it. The initial pulse was worth one hell of a reaction, apparently. Charlemagne was quite certain his entire lower torso and lap were fully drenched. Actually... there was something wet on his upper torso as well. It seemed Miko's tongue was dripping drool from where it hang. That, paired with some leakage from her eyes, were wetting his chest. He could do naught but look down into Miko's face in awe while keeping her pinned against him.

"That was intense! You sure you want to─" There was no point in Charlemagne completing that statement. Before he reached the end, Miko claimed something was 'worth it.' Tightly squeezed into her canal, he figured there was only one thing she could mean... and took that as an opportunity to move his hips in a winding fashion. "Sounds like a yes to me~" he stated. During that winding which stirred Miko within, those pulses kept releasing like crashing waves, each focused against the primary point of applied pressure in the moment of its release. This 100% idea was already proving to be an incredible, fun idea. He'd have to commit to it for as long as possible.

[Apollymi]

The ideal of hundred percent effort was one which didn't have a quantifiable understanding. The experiences Miko had up to this point were all their own kind of fun, and she couldn't have picked a faovrite even if she tried. But... in this moment, her own bodily reaction said that this was the pinnacle of a moment. She'd experienced something great, mentally, physically and spiritually. All had escaped her from every orifice that could normally leak. Tears, drool, and the splatter from her loins... all of it combined. Whatever sort of dizzying face she was making with Charlemagne looked down at her she didn't know. All she did know, was that by the time she was speaking happily she'd licked her lips to pull her tongue into her mouth. Beyond that she'd felt the dampness she'd applied to his chest and torso. It would be easily used as lubrication.

"Abso-fucking-lutely, a yes♪!~" she sang. As he began winding his hips, she began moving hers. In a gently opposing rhythm. She'd meet every point of contact with a slight shake or a twist while experiencing even more pulses within her core which echoed outwards. Each movement brought another high pitched note from her mouth, to the point that it almost sounded like it was something of purpose. "Oooh♪-ooh♪-Ooh♪-Ooooh♪~" the notes left her mouth as her loins continued to convulse and pour out. She was beginning to believe that the incident that had seen her bed filled with her own mana, was no mere showing of her sexual prowess within her own dreams. "Best!♪ Idea♪ Ever!♪!" Miko sang as her vision finally cleared and she could look up into Charlemagne's face. Still she couldn't stop with simply matching his movements. She wanted to ride and so she would. She fully locked her legs around his waist, using the extra leverage to match this medium pace, she'd make sure he felt it too, whether through the gentle licks and panting against his chest and the side of his face. Or through those happy little notes that slipped out of her mouth. What she couldn't know, was that her magic was doing much more than watering their garden, being absorbed by the moss and spreading streams. It was also, a point of echolocation, something which could be heard, but a sleeping creature... floating aimlessly though space.

[Bloodedge]

The affirmative response of Miko was a given. Still, she affirmed it once more after Charlemagne's voiced understanding. They would carry on in a relatively normal fashion, albeit with nothing resembling normal results. The spiral pattern hips were taking would be mimicked by the planet itself in time... or perhaps, they would be mimicking the planet accidentally? Whatever the case, it was nothing Charlemagne was conscious of. All he knew was that a twisting motion felt rather satisfying, so it would be something he continued for some time. Miko seemed to think much the same. She had already joined his chosen motions, which only gave Charlemagne the signal to double down.

As always, the noises were a major part of dealing with Miko. He could treat it as an orchestra meant to go alongside his performance, improving in quality as he improved in output. Charlemagne was sure to take his time, but also sure to keep progress steady without holding back. "This feels right. Gonna keep at it for a bit," he stated. After a few minutes, 'keeping at it' wouldn't be too accurate. Swirling massive burst waves of mana around in Miko's womb was only the start. Charlemagne's bread and butter as a magical being was to channel through his own body, enhancing his physical attributes. He'd be doing precisely that as time went on, causing his hips to spin at speeds well beyond inhuman. In fact, Charlemagne even had the wherewithal to mix a shallow thrust of sorts into the rotation. He'd eventually be stirring within Miko with all the intensity and rapidity of a typhoon.

[Apollymi]

Affirmative responses would continue, both in action and in words. Miko was able to adjust... even so, there was a certain difference in the kind of action being taken by Charlemagne. He was a physical person, who used magic to enhance himself. Given this, his sexual prowess would become a proper reflection of that basic understanding. All she could do was join in. Her body had taken to rocking along with those twists. She'd chosen to match his energy and that would take a bit more than simple desire to accomplish.

Here and now Charlemagne mentioned his current twisting motion feeling right. He was going to keep it up, "Aye, Sir♪!~" Miko chimed happily. Still, her own movements wouldn't be stopping. Even as she felt magical pulses as his dick rocked around in circles within her womb, her own hips would join in on a similar but slightly off motion. Like a note accenting and accentuating those movements, her own hips rocked in a circle on his cock in slight opposition. Even as he got beyond human normal speed, it took quite a bit of her own physical and magical ability to so something rather similar. It was much easier now, with her mana properly following into her body, she felt like one of those science experiment bottles with a tornado in the water. Still, from the outside if one could perceive it, they'd see the circular shaking of Miko's hips, as if her spine was disjointed and she was simply using her core to shift while her legs stabilized her. The storm forming was something she felt but she couldn't say it mattered to her as she was having fun responding to the purely physical nature of Charlemagne. Even that burning within her core was dissipating as she orgasmed repeatedly and kept working through it while shaking her hips in a circle causing her rear to make the same sort of physical shaking. It felt right, and as she moaned her content, she'd keep it up. "Woooooh♪~" she chimed eventually. "It really does feel right♪~" she added. While her hips met his in a dance that created a hurricane she couldn't help but sink further in. The responsive speed of her hips would lead him to control the pacing of the ride, but still, she would ride giving the physical feedback of her hips, core and ass as she rocked with the motions and kept up the pace. She could enjoy this anytime she was sure...

[Bloodedge]

There would be no changes in the way things went between the pair ─ not for some time yet. Charlemagne was only beginning to execute 100% power with matching efforts. He noted Miko's repeated orgasms as progress continued; if not from the clenching, then from the wetness of his own legs. Things were developing very nicely, he thought. Of course, there was a bit of chaos to be found in all things. For all the pleasure this pair sought, their combined movements eventually reached a level they could not recover from with any ease. With motion, came momentum. With that momentum at a certain point, there came side-effects.

In this case, existing side-effects would be the creation of another wind storm. Winds were kicking up around them to grow winds within the atmosphere of the barrier. With their clashing movements however, things were a bit more hectic than a mere hurricane or typhoon, lashing outward with no particular direction. Things wouldn't change until Charlemagne made a decision... but first would come a statement based on his observation of Miko. "Gahh, damnit! We gotta do this again at home with a camera! Seeing this from the other side has to be awesome!" he said, wondering if the visual could be replicated by having Miko ride him backwards on a flat surface. That was a thought to shelf for later. For now, his plans involved letting lose. "This also feels right!" he announced as the only warning. With that decision, came a continuous spray of liquid mana onto Miko's womb walls ─ one that kept the spiral pattern of his cock's movement to create a whirlpool of absolute power within her body. Charlemagne wouldn't stop that pool from generating more. He'd keep pushing it outward, even letting it be absorbed while it still spiraled.

[Apollymi]

There were no changes for quite a while, just the same... Miko was fully enjoying herself. She was committed to the ride she was taking and found that Charlemagne was enjoying it as well. At the very least he was enjoying the potential view and the movements, enough that he even commented upon wanting to try it again. While her hips moved in circles there was the claim that they should see this from the other side. "Done deal♪~ I also feel like it would be interesting from a few different angles, but this is still great♪~" Miko announced. She was feeling every movement her core quaking with every rotation. While she struggled through her orgasms, she still managed to keep the rhythm, though it came with a bit of strain, she didn't mind it... it made her feel like she was actually working.

With an agreement of awesomeness something great was about to happen. Charlemagne spoke of something else feeling right while their hips swirled in opposition, and what Miko received was... a swirling burst of energy within her core. It'd go on to create a whirlpool within her core. "FUCK♪!~" she sang happily. Once again there were tears springing forth from her eyes, and extra fluid leaking from her core. How could something feel like this... there was so much pressure within her body, the idea of it swirling inside of her person was the only way to make peace with it. the sensation of it was intense, but so satisfying. Just the same she clung to Charlemagne, appreciating the feeling of being filled along with the swirling pressure presented by their current activities. "This is awesome!~" she sang happily.

[Bloodedge]

Charlemagne didn't have the foggiest idea why this spiral pattern was the way to go. Even so, nothing felt more appropriate for the moment. Miko agreed that they should observe this sort of position in a different place, in different ways later. He'd hold her to that. "I was thinking about different angles too! If you got on top and turned away to do something like this, it'd probably be the coolest thing ever!" he asserted confidently. Those ideas were gaining more credence by the moment; they'd have to address them properly later.

The swirling ejaculation couldn't be stopped. Charlemagne made no effort to stop it, and in fact only sought its continuance. If not for being inside the depths of Miko's womb, he surely would have been spraying like a loose hose with high output. As that wasn't the case, he'd instead spray until Miko was filled. Well... he'd keep going well beyond that. They were both contributing, and he still had energy to give. As such, he'd keep giving until there was nothing left. Eventually, the constant use of mana on his own body would take its toll. Eventually, he'd actually feel himself growing tired. Until then, that storm would just have to keep building. . .

[Apollymi]

Miko and Charlemagne continued to agree about some of the most random things concerning their encounters. It seemed both were interested in the potentially different angles a ride like this could take. He even mentioned something specific that he wanted to see. She'd done a lot of things, a backward ride with that kind of upward angle hadn't been taken just yet, but she saw it a unique idea. "Never done it like that before but it'd definitely be awesome... Box it♪~" she sang locking that one away and agreeing to it by proxy.

All the while that swirling explosion within her loins continued. It would only draw more movement and more orgasms from her as well. She couldn't stop the movements of her hips if she wanted to, and with Charlemagne spraying into her core and filling her to the brim, she had no choice but to allow it to funnel in. Not just to any particular avatar or just herself but into her connection with him and with this planet. Her body's desire was to absorb but, at some point an outpouring was also necessary. The body of hers that had once created wells and a bed full of her own exposed mana in her dreams would water the garden as her inner self put it. Various forms of her person made the adjustments needed to use that great influx even ones she wasn't yet certain of... As such the outpouring could continue, especially with Miko's body set to a practical geyser of Persimmon Juice that flowed onto Charlemagne and down into the seed bed as well as dripping there from her. However long this went on, the added heat of her elafia self was being put to practical use, being burned up as the physical energy required to keep meeting Charlemagne's movements. They could swirl for an eternity and it would only feel right to her. All the while those notes she sang would continue to slip from between her lips as well. The spinning winds around them carrying those notes all the way around the planet with Charlemagne's thrusts. She definitely couldn't sing like this on earth... there wouldn't be a single glass allowed to survive such an endeavor. 100 Percent was so excessive but so worth it! And she'd think that until the very end...

[Bloodedge]

Miko could think as she liked until the very end of their session. Charlemagne was content to enjoy the tune she continued singing for minutes on end, well beyond the point of losing track of time. In fact, Charlemagne was eventually no more. Once his efforts were spent, he reverted to the form of Kazuhiko gradually, even as the effort continued. And so, two brunettes were effectively starting a new irrigation system of mana on Jupiter for some time still. As always, though, things had to end eventually.

How would that end come about though? The spiral would have to end eventually. When Kazu became winded as well, he changed things by a fair amount. Miko would have found herself laid atop that wet moss bed, face-down just as Reisalin had been previously. He was slouched over her body and grinding her insides roughly. To support his weight, Kazu had one hand pinning Miko's wrist to the moss. His other hand was atop her head, which he had pinned down as well, albeit turned to the side, allowing him to slouch further and slip his tongue between her lips. His mana continued to release, but only in bursts... which were surprisingly losing quantity with every pump into the girl. Whatever state Miko was in, he only hoped she both managed and enjoyed 100%.

[Apollymi]

Miko thought this was an excellent session. 100% effort and the full experience they were having as worth its weight in gold to her. And even as they progressed and watered the mana irrigation system of Jupiter, she couldn't help but enjoy herself. Those little tunes she sang, the swears and the flucuations of her voice, continued to ring out. A call into the pure space of the storm they crated on this planet they'd 'seeded' as her other self put it.

But like all good things, they'd eventually had to come to an end. And as they progressed through this day, Charlemagne had returned to the form of Kazuhiko. And sometime during all that lost time of spiraling orgasms and watering the planet Miko had found herself in an interesting position. She was planted, in the moss. Her head to the side a firm hand on her head making her body quake happily as she met swirling thrusts into her loins with bounces of her bottom beneath Kazuhiko. What was more, one of her hands was pinned above her head and his tongue was lashing about in her mouth. She enjoyed this... her eyes were sparkling and swirling just a bit. Even so, several happy little noises escaped her as they kissed. She couldn't help but be elated. This was perfect, even as the quantity of his explosions within her decreased she enjoyed the movements just the same. She'd continue happily wiggling her hips against him, moaning and even holding on tightly to the world. Her body continued to convulse around him as she enjoyed the weight of him against her backside. Miko was beyond managing and beyond pleased. Between lashes of tongue she had something important to say, "Best♪ Idea♪ Ever♪~" she moaned with happiness. Willing to accept the rest of this slightly rough treatment until the end of Kazuhiko's movements. All the while, she concluded that this was something she truly enjoyed.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko, some time after becoming himself again, was panting and heaving into Miko's mouth. He regretted being unable to unleash this sort of potential on their home world, but by association... he very much cherished the ability to let loose here and now. With that satisfaction finally achievable outside of the Nexus, he decided... his balls would be emptied entirely, or at least as empty as possible, before they finished. The sheer quantity of ejaculations happening at high intensity made that rather easy. While Miko reiterated her point about this idea, his expulsion was decreasing even more.

"You... haah... you said that. Already," he said amidst several grunts and moans. Eventually, he could no longer keep thrusting. One final forward lunge produced the last major burst of ejaculate he had to offer. Most of Kazu's body fell limp afterwards, leaving him only arms and willpower to slide back and extricate himself from Miko properly. That shift came with a roll onto his back. Kazu's chest rose and fell with heavy breathing, while his still-dribbling dick finally started losing proper firmness. Finally, he could manage some words connected to a proper thought. "But I agree. That was the coolest thing ever. You're awesome, Micchi!"

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Miko wasn't the one being worn out today. Sometime after Kazuhiko was no longer Charlemagne, they were both in a perpetual state of sharing panted moans and heavy breathing. As he continued to pin her down and work himself into her core, she'd had nothing but a few happy words to share. It was a shame that they'd not managed this before, but... she was also really excited to have this particular adventure with him when they could share this experience. When he claimed she'd shared those words already she couldn't help but moan as she continued to wiggle into his thrusts, "I know♪~" she sang in pure pleasure.

Still, it would seem that Kazuhiko was well on his way to completely emptying himself out within her. One final forward thrust and push forward had a happy noise escaping her as her body did it's final convulsive clamping of the afternoon, which she felt in her core muscles and mana circuits. "AAAAAHHHHH♫~" she said happily relieved as he came to a stop before extricating himself and rolling over to her side. They needed a few moments, to recover quite a bit. Her heart was pounding against that moss as she watched him roll onto his back his erection finally seeming to die down even as he dribbled a few extra drops. He agreed with her words and claimed she was awesome but this time, with a shorted cute version of her name, one which sounded so familiar but also so different in delivery that she blushed intently her heart skipping a bit as she pushed herself up on her arms. "You now call me that... and only that..." she said with surety. Also keeping in mind that the other person that she knew talked like that should meet Kazuhiko, especially given that he was currently with Sakura. "And you're awesome, definitely one of my favorites..." she finished up that line of thought by leaning over his cock as it deflated and licked the remainder. "Post snacks belong to me!~" she claimed with pure delight.

[Bloodedge]

Even Miko herself knew she was repeating clauses. Well, she couldn't be faulted for that; Kazu understood completely. They'd been having an experience probably never shared outside of the Nexus. In fact... Miko drew that much out of him before Sakura, whom he was already spiritually married to in ways he annoyingly understood now. There was something connected to that train of though, but... not something he'd be mentioning at present. There wasn't much he could say anyway; stable breathing had to take priority.

One thing he did managed to say, got him a most affirmative response. Apparently, he could henceforth only address her as Micchi, per her own preference upon hearing it. That was fine; he didn't intend to change that anyway. "Huh. Alright, deal," he stated. It seemed he'd become one of Miko's favorites at some point. He couldn't keep himself from wondering how long her list was already, but that was none of his business. Positives would remain positives. More importantly, Miko made a decision that would endanger them both yet again. With a claim of 'post snacks' made, she went about licking the dribble from his cock. As one might expect, the result was a series of pulses toward firmness, and a short series of gasps from Kazu, who had reached a point of high sensitivity. "Woah woah woah! You trying to start again?! Because this is how we start again!"

[Apollymi]

The oddities of Miko's speech were acknowledged by Kazuhiko. Of course, it seemed he understood her and now they could move beyond this point. To a life of positives. Miko had many things on her list of favorites, but she was a strange sort of person if anyone found out about it. Things being her favorites put them in a realm of their own and one which she visited often. Her favorites included a very specific list of people who owned an aspect she enjoyed above all others. But... that was a discussion for another time.

For right now, there was the matter of her enjoyment of her new name. And he agreed to her demand to only be called that from now on. Her desire for post snacks had her licking the dribble from his cock which only really served the purpose of making it hard again. Did she know that this was how they started again? Well, technically yes, but did she care? Well, she looked up from his cock at him innocently. Her face only slightly pouty, "I couldn't waste it. Besides... while I wasn't trying to start up again... we could and I'd never have a problem with it. I figured it might be necessary to figure out how to get back to earth, since the portal opened the first time with sex. Unless of course... there is just a portal around and I haven't been looking at it," she mused almost deviously. Sex had recently become the right answer to far too many of life's questions for her to stop and think about propriety around someone she was already having sex with, she'd decided to save that for people who'd not already been inside her. And conserve energy so to speak... until then though, since it was firm again, another rather deliberate lick would be given.

[Bloodedge]

Anyone should have expected Miko to fully accept the idea of continuing, even well past the time of clear completion. Kazu couldn't be upset about it, though, as he was one of her ilk in that regard. If she decided to keep working him to a state of hardness again, he'd hardly be trying to stop her. They had to do something about returning to Earth, though. Sex had been the key to their journey here, and they both knew to assume sex was probably necessary for... well, virtually anything they wanted to do. If that were the case, however, surely their ridiculous feats thus far would have shown them something. "I haven't seen anything like a portal... and trust me, I've seen enough portals to recognize one," he asserted.

If nothing else, they did have to consider a return. It wouldn't be in good taste to visit Jupiter at random, only to be trapped on another planet forever. Alas, the pair couldn't know how far from their home world they truly were. Some knew, however. Somewhere between realities, there was another pair watching them. As Kazu looked up, he did see something that wasn't quite a portal... but instead a twinkle. "It's the Jovians again already," one mighty source of burning mana said to its comrade. "What is that? And what is..." At least something could distract Kazuhiko from further deviance. Something was descending from that blue light in the sky, passing through Jupiter's atmosphere and the barrier without issue. The object was physical, offering a twinkle of its own. Kazu reached out to find a golden ring that seemed to function as a magical lens for the moment. He caught it between his left forefinger and thumb. Kazu didn't look into the lens, but if one did, they would see those two figures. "Oh? It's our unicorn. Interesting," the mysterious voice continued.

[Apollymi]

Miko was indeed the type of person who wouldn't stop of her own accord. No, she was too busy having far too much fun to allow a complete break. Her mind had already wandered off, and even if she'd already gotten 100 percent there was nothing wrong with getting a little more. Yes, that was how she thought of these things and that was fine. Moving on, according to Kazuhiko he would be able to identify a portal if he saw one, "I would hope so, I wasn't kidding about the number of portals I've seen you go through... and I realize it's also increased over the last couple of days," Miko murmured from her current placement. Well, if sex was a potential answer there was no point not getting ready.

While this was considered a pair was watching from afar. The statement about the Jovians made a pair of red eyes cast their gaze towards the planet in question, "Oh? You'd think they had enough by now," she mentioned, while casually adjusting her seat, which happened to be the lap of the other individual. Ah, but while they speculated something else was happening. And Miko found herself looking up from the tool in front of her, to see that little twinkling blue light falling towards the planet they currently inhabited. "I don't know but seems like it might be an interruption," Miko said pouting almost lightly but not willing to risk her life for sex she was going to have anyway eventually. Miko would find herself looking as well, until that object became something physical, a ring. But that still said nothing about the twinkling little light. "That a ring... probably super magical... have to assume that since we're on another planet. Weird but my danger sense isn't tingling even though that twinkle is still here," Miko affirmed. Of course, this implied that someone could see them and she wondered who would bother watching them while also having any kind of ability to enter the fray. As for the pair watching, white hair was casually tossed over a shoulder by golden lined fingers. The mention of their unicorn had her taking closer inspection, "So, it is. One does have to question how such a thing was managed, still... there is no reason not to take a look~" she said as if amused by the entire situation.

[Bloodedge]

A pair of sexually active, thousand-year old tweens was nothing strange to see. That pair of voices echoing in the distance had seen their fair share a thousand times over, but this pair was one of particular interest. While their discussion went on unseen, Kazu inspected the fallen ring. It felt like something of the Nexus, yet markedly different. He couldn't completely understand its construction if he tried, but... "Definitely super magical. I feel like I should do something with it..." he mused.

In that moment, the male voice seemed curious. "Anything's possible with access to the right secrets. But look who else is here. This must be that time. And... he has the ring," he said. The voices would become clearer the longer Kazu held that ring. In mere moments, the mysterious male figure would be speaking directly to him through the object. "You should be doing something with it. If you can see the Star, look through the ring at it. You'll see us soon after," he said to Kazu, who curiously began lifting the ring toward the blue light seen moments before. "I don't need to be awake in this form anymore. I'm going back," the male voice added, this time speaking to the one in his company. It would be shortly after Kazu peered through the ring at that blue twinkle, that a rift in reality manifested.

What appeared first was a seemingly calm, reserved, and polite man, who held an air of nostalgia to any who witnessed him. He had fair skin, amber eyes with yellow diamond-shaped pupils and red eyeliner on the lower lids of his eyes. He had mostly short, dark brown hair with a longer fringe on the right side of his face and amber tips that glowed just lightly. There was one section of his hair on the back of his head that is waist-length instead of being cut short. His attire was elegant and form-fitting, consisting of a beige dress shirt, a brown and amber waistcoat, slim black trousers, black dress boots, and black gloves with twin silver archer rings on the thumbs. His neckpiece was a white tie pinned at the throat by an amber gemstone. His left ear was adorned with a jeweled tassel earring. Over everything, he wore a long dark brown tailcoat with dragon scale patterns, gold and silver accents, golden tassels, and an unknown diamond symbol on the back. His clothes were decorated with diamond symbols found on his sleeves, belt, trousers, waistcoat buttons, and tailcoat buttons. He even wore a strange gem of unknown and unspeakable power embedded on the chain at the small of his back. "That's better. It looks as if we're in the early stages after all. I didn't expect to see this version, or..." he paused, looking down to witness an act of sheer debauchery in its final phases... or perhaps even the end of the beginning? One couldn't truly tell with these types. "... this activity. Good evening."

[Apollymi]

A super magical ring was something which Kazuhiko saw, and he also determined that it was super magical in nature. Of course, neither he nor Miko knew exactly why it appeared or who'd placed it in front of them, just the same it didn't appear to be a bad thing. At the very least, it didn't appear to be cursed or anything of the sort. Still the voices connected to this event were apparently discussing the nature of what was going on here. "Secrets are quite important. I didn't realize we'd stumble upon something like this... cute," the female voice mentioned. it was always interesting to see some of these moments which were discussed in person. Still the details might have been a bit off, but that sort of thing did happen from time to time... there was nothing to be upset about.

Instead a few casual instructions were given, and the one who'd been speaking decided it was time for him to sleep. A voice was giving general instructions. For her part in this the other voice would be acknowledging the sleep of this one. "Oh? I suppose I'll have to wait a bit longer for warmth then, hehe~ Sayonara~" she offered to the one who decided to go back. By the time he changed into the form of a well-dressed dark haired man, her own appearance would become visible. She was a tall woman with extremely fair skin. She had long white hair which seemed to turn ashen gray at the ends with part of it pinned up into a bun with a long black hair pin. Beyond that she had a red tassel right in the middle of her forehead, further accentuating deep red eyes which seemed to be moving behind the surface. Her attire was a short qipao white in color with golden and copper trims. It had extremely high splits which revealed a pair of dark colored shorts for most, with a diamonds cut out of the ends. What was more she also had one of those jewels of immeasurable power pinned near her waist. Her hands were covered in dark gloves and she had finger protecting golden claws on her thumb, pinky and ring fingers. Beyond that the gloves she wore went up to her bicep and had little fur linings. If one looked hard enough, they'd see the tail end of a phoenix decorating one of her creamy thighs and she wore a lightly bemused expression as she looked down upon the pair present. "Indeed it's quite surprising..." that white haired woman said.

All the while, Iino Miko had gone completely silent. Upon hearing this brown haired man speak her mind had gone completely blank. His voice hit her ears like safety and solidarity, she wanted to squeal and instead of doing that... she'd gone silent. Her mouth felt dry suddenly, but perhaps that was simply because there was a hint of drool leaking out from her left corner of her lips. This pair didn't seem bothered by the nudity or obvious sexual activity, even so... the number of extra sex acts currently passing though Miko's brain had increased by 500 percent.

[Bloodedge]

As this mature pair made themselves visible, Miko wasn't the only one who fell silent in a distracted state. Kazuhiko was slowly curling upward at his core, and it didn't take any additional effort from Miko to fully stiffen his dick again. The woman of this pair reeked of feminine wiles, refined charm, and somehow forbidden sex appeal. If this wasn't about to become something else sexual, he was fully prepared to combat fate. "I have... a thousand questions, and I'm hoping everyone here knows where they're all coming from," he said first and foremost. In that moment, the amber-eyed male chuckled. "It is the natural response. Before we saw you two again, we were prepared to indulge ourselves. I'm willing to say this is a welcome interruption," he asserted.

It seemed Miko had gone radio silent, her attention focused on the male of this pair. Of course, she had his attention as well. Perhaps she'd eventually get over that little habit? Well, there was no hurry. He stepped forward, stopping only because the girl still had the obvious signs of her previous activities on her face. Instead of approaching Miko any more directly, he held out a hand for each of them to take toward lifting themselves. Whatever Kazuhiko and Miko believed, this man had every reason to assume they'd been seeking attention with purpose. "Certainly worth the extra mile. The unicorn has a bit of cleaning up to do. I still don't indulge in that kind of milk," he said of the residue on Miko, as if giving a hint. "That is, unless there's another plan in the works. It would be a shame to disrupt something good."

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Kazuhiko would be the first of the pair on Jupiter to recover his wits. This kind of forward thinking was very common for him, and it amused the white haired woman quite a bit. "I do wonder if he's ready to pay for those questions he has... even if it's easy to see where they started~" the white haired woman said with a small giggle ending her statement. Just the same her own eyes had been drawn down to a stiffening cock, but she was quite used to having that effect on people... it was far from the first time and it wouldn't be the last. "The trade of comforting warmth for a buzzing excitement is worthwhile to me..." she said with sweetness in her voice. Such was her nature in general, but that didn't mean she'd do anything but enjoy the personality presented by this pair.

Miko had gone radio silent but how could she talk when something like this voice was happening right in front of her. She did have something to say to Kazuhiko at least for a moment. He was one of the few whose voices she could hear even when her mind was quiet, which she was finding out now. "Oh? I can hear you... I didn't know that," Miko mused but her eyes hadn't left this brown haired man. Drool and spunk were mixed on her face, but she could hardly recognize that as the problem it was. The mention of the unicorn made Miko blush intensely. "I like the way that sounds. I hope you were talking about me... That was for me wasn't it? I have something on my face again. Thanks for telling me, box it," she murmured. There had to be a way to make sure her face stayed clean, she'd also be noting this one's preference for lack of contact with male bodily fluids. One hand moved to wipe her face while the other rose tentatively. "We're doing this right? Together? 'Cause I was just thinking about getting back but this seems like the sort of thing we should definitely do," Miko asserted her own feelings without hesitation.

[Bloodedge]

The white-haired woman had an interesting demeanor about her, and more interesting things to say still. Was Kazuhiko willing to pay for his questions? Surely that depended on what sort of payment they were discussing. "I'll pay!" he affirmed without any hesitation at all. "First question: What am I paying to get? Second question: What am I paying with?" he continued. Kazu couldn't peel his eyes away from this specimen, even as he took the male's hand and rose from the moss. She was talking about warmth and excitement. All Kazu took from that was full deviance ─ especially as her eyes had already traveled in the right direction to confirm a probability.

Meanwhile, the unknown male had his eyes on Miko. She liked the way something sounded, leaving him to assume she meant the 'cleaning up' part as opposed to being called a unicorn. From his perspective, that form of address was one given to her numerous times before. "There is. In this case, you could see if Ningguang is interested in making sure the residue is dealt with. That falls in line with the contract," he said, unknowingly cryptically. Kazu didn't know what kind of contract was being talked about here, or even who these people were... but he did know only one thing concerned him presently. That something was clarified in his answer to Miko's question. "Gonna be completely honest here; there are only two backs I'm worried about, and one of them is right there," he said while pointing toward the woman apparently called Ningguang. "So if that's on the table too, I'm eating good today!"

[Apollymi]

'I'll pay!' this was the first statement out of Kazuhiko's mouth concerning the white haired woman and her talks of payment. "Ara, who can deny such enthusiasm~" she chimed as if amused by the entirety of the whole situation. And of course she was, there was nothing this white haired woman could do but be amused by the way this pair acted. "Obviously you'll be paying for the ability to sate your curiosity... information like that is hardly anything other than a priceless commodity," she said with a wistful smile crossing her face. Still there was his secondary question which she'd be answering while watching both him and the little one called Miko rise from their previously downed position. "As for what you'll be paying with... I only accept collateral of equal or greater value and as I am already something quite beyond rich, you'll be paying with yourselves. Not a problem, correct?" This kind of talk had Miko salivating even as she found herself incapable of drawing her eyes away from the man in front of her.

Miko was hearing about the clean up, and the reference for herself from an odd perspective. There was the nagging sensation that something here wasn't quite being heard in the same key. Even so, she wasn't going to let something like a little misunderstanding get in the way of her, having some of the man before her. What was more, the mention of Ningguang made Miko's eyes widen. "Hot! I'll sign up for that. Or anything that lets me do all this!" she said just as excitedly. "If that's fine..." Miko said her eyes finally shifting slightly as the mention of her name brought the woman known as Ningguang a bit closer to the trio in front of her. "Is that what you want, little one?" she asked as that same clawed hand reached out to grab the girl by her chin and turn her face upwards so she could look directly into those eyes. "So indulgent again already? Though the same always applies to you too, Zhongli~" she mentioned as she was leaning down and Miko's eyes were going wide, with several different colors and flickering lights behind them in a single moment. She seemed almost shocked but, that was also pretty normal for that one, except in a few rare cases. 'Hot lady is going to make out with me, and I get to have sex with the new hot guy? Thank you Seimei!~' she chimed mentally to her benefactor. "We're eating good today, Kazuchii♪~" she sang, deciding in an instant she liked that form of address to be compared to her normal calls of 'Charlie'. Just as she said it, Ningguang leaned in and gave a cheeky wink to the brown haired male before gently drawing her extended tongue around the brown haired girl's face. Ever so gently would she help this other lass drag the remainder of her earlier escapades towards the core of her mouth and then use her own tongue to make sure it reached the depths of her mouth. All the while, Miko couldn't help but have one of those hands reach out to touch the white haired woman's body. This was far too hot a moment to pass up, which she wouldn't while allowing the other woman's tongue access to her mouth she'd find herself lavishing her tongue against this woman's in turn. She felt that this was worth savoring for reasons she couldn't explain.

[Bloodedge]

Luckily for Kazu, this Ningguang woman had an apparent thing for enthusiasm. He definitely had that in spades for a figure like hers. As for his questions, she had some specific, yet nonspecific answers to give. He'd be paying to sate his curiosity, she claimed. "Well... yeah, but isn't that a given? Wait, no... that's not one of the questions; don't count that," he said first. If anything, all of his questions were about how he could get himself a piece of everything he saw in the moment. More important however, was the second question. He would apparently be paying with himself, which meant the most important question was already answered. "Negative problem. Whatever parts of me you want, you've got!" he stated firmly.

In that moment, the man called Zhongli began meandering around the group, seeming to hover closest to Miko without ever moving too far from Ningguang. "That is also within the terms of the contract. As we're all here, I think it would only be in good taste to take full advantage of the situation. Indulgence could only be the start," he claimed. It would be then that Ningguang and Miko became even closer still. Zhongli wouldn't take his eyes off the scene, and Kazuhiko... probably couldn't. He could however, still see the seemingly older male well enough to register a beckoning. Zhongli's meandering took him toward Miko's rear while he gestured to the other side of Ningguang for the other lad's sake. "It should be an easy arrangement. Best take the opening before things get hectic," he suggested as an impossibly firm and massive, clothed rod pressed against Miko's lower spine. Kazuhiko was a bit less forward in his approach to Ningguang's rear. "No need to tell me twice! But is this, like... the payment? Getting a weird vibe that I should be doing something specific here, so what's the deal?" Kazu asked of the white-haired woman.

[Apollymi]

A simple question was uttered by Kazuhiko, but he seemed to think the better of it, immediately claiming that it wasn't one of the questions. Yes, payment was being taken but the nature of it was quite... magical. Regardless it seemed that Kazuhiko was willing to pay with his body for the interaction that would come between them, that would also answer his questions. "Ara, such a free offer of self~" Ningguang mused. No matter, she'd use him as she saw fit, as she did any pawn or tool at her disposal, this was especially true in his case, as there was quite a bit to abuse. Still she'd been busying her mouth with the face and mouth of the small girl while Zhongli as she called him moved around the group. A simple kiss and face cleaning gave her a taste of almond, nuts in their pure form were quite rare truly.

If indulgence was only to be the start, Miko could only call herself more lucky than normal. Such would only be made more obvious while during that make out, she found herself with something way firmer than it should have been pressed against her back. Her eyes widened immediately and her mouth gained a bit more wetness than it'd had even a few moments before. "Quite juicy like this aren't we, little one?" Ningguang asked in teasing as she pulled her lips away only to see an amount of shock on Miko's face which gave her at least momentary pause. "That statement was beyond hot! And I don't know what's pressed against me but I need that. I don't know what this is, but it tastes awesome! 5 out of 5 do recommend♪~" she said. Quite rare was it after her first lessons for her to be incapable of identifying a flavor. That was new, but what was more a question came from Kazuhiko which would further cause the white haired woman pause as she looked up into diamond shaped eyes with genuine confusion. "That goes a bit beyond being coy doesn't it? You're talking like we've never done this before..." Ningguang mentioned finally sparing just a second to look back over her shoulder at the lad behind her.

[Bloodedge]

Kazu had no problem freely offering himself to this woman. Looking and acting the way she did, she could surely take anything she wanted and more from him. If it happened to involve pleasure-seeking, he'd be giving it his all. "I decided, no more lost chances! Well... alright, so I decided that twice, but that's twice the conviction!" he declared. While Ningguang busied herself with Miko's mouth and face, Kazu kept a keen eye on their faces. He didn't lose sight of both parties until he was behind Ningguang, at which point he'd begin another inspection...

Meanwhile, Zhongli was offering himself to be inspected. Pressed into Miko's back, he triggered a strange reaction. Surely she knew exactly what that firmness was, right? "Well you're free to it, but I believe yours is the position of servitude," he said, pushing his hips forward as his upper body leaned back to leave ample space for exploration. There was another oddity, though: the way Kazuhiko addressed Ningguang as if confused. She locked eyes with the dark-haired male, and he stared in return. There was one particular hiccup he'd noticed the last time they interacted with this pair ─ something he remembered with ease. "There was recognition after the event of Viator and Viatrix. This may be a moment of personal fun... an actual first meeting with us," he explained of their current incarnations in relation to this pair. "Basically, we've done it again. No big deal, right?" he asked further, this time seeming to focus on Miko and Kazu with the question.

[Apollymi]

Apparently, Kazuhiko had recently found a great deal of conviction. He decided no more lost chances, twice, recently... "Well, I happen to believe that lost things can always be found... under the right circumstances." Ningguang mused cryptically. "Still I always respect conviction, among other things~" Ningguang mentioned while being amused by the the words spoken behind her. Whatever the case, Zhongli had an interesting reaction to Miko's ramblings. He told her she was free to what she felt pressed against her back but that hers was a position of servitude. Well, she did enjoy servicing others, it was one of her more favored actions to take in general, she could swear she heard her stomach rumble at the thought. "So I interpret that to mean I get a snack, which I am all for♪~" the girl mentioned happily as her hips wiggled. Since his movements had changed, well, it was time to peel a man out of a nice suit. "It almost seems wrong moving these clothes, hot guys in suits are too much~" Miko insisted. Though that didn't stop deft fingers from beginning to figure out the layers while her other finger tips gently appraised his length though his pants. There was no way she wasn't going to find out the exact nature of this man's cock, she'd all but been given permission.

Meanwhile, there was a hiccup from Ningguang which was somewhat explained but not in any way that would make sense to the other pair. According to Zhongli this pair had met them under a different set of identities. That sort of thing wasn't too abnormal, but... "I see... " Ningguang murmured. "So we did this ourselves, again..." she mused. It was almost laughable the number of times they did something in one place and it led to something else that they... had no real explanation for. "It isn't a big deal, well, aside from it now being obvious that they are a bit early for this, call it a sneak preview then?" she mentioned almost amused by the situation. Still that little bend in Ningguang's waist would become deeper, as if she fully intended to use the curve of her rear in that qipao to garner more attention from the lad behind her.

[Bloodedge]

Lost things could be found under the right circumstances, claimed the white-haired woman. Kazu's thoughts in the moment were far from wholesome, as his eyes had already fallen down the full length of her back to find a place worth sticking to. He'd allow no more lost chances, but losing his dick somewhere in this one's body was at the top of his current priority list. Perhaps that sort of thought could play into the 'other things' Ningguang allegedly respected? "Uh-huh. Well, for the sake of directness, I'm trying to lose this in that," he said firmly, pointing between his erection and Ningguang's ass. "Is that on the respectable list?" he asked despite having every intention of doing some very 'disrespectful' things once cleared for entry.

At the same time, Miko was making the right assumptions. Zhongli favored the idea of cooperating with Kazuhiko and sandwiching these women between them, but this girl wasn't one he would reject the services of. "I expect nothing less. Of course, you can have at it in whatever way you like. Our dealings don't have to be so restrictive," Zhongli explained even as Miko fenagled his breeches, commenting on the effects of attractive men in suits. "The first time I heard that, is why I decided to keep the suits," he added. Miko took her path toward discovery, where she would be sure to find something else ridiculous ─ something else on the planetary scale of magnificence. Whenever he was no longer constrained by pants, Zhongli would be brandishing something of a physical nature by perception alone. Just below flesh, there was a magic denser than anything most entities had, or would, ever witness. It even seemed to resonate outward in a similar manner to Kazuhiko's pulses, albeit in a more refined manner ─ one that caused equivalent reverberations from those graced by it.

The odd circumstances wouldn't stay away from Kazuhiko. The way this pair talked, they were all familiar with each other. Kazu could count his sexual partners and recall each one. If this woman had ever been one of them, he'd undoubtedly remember. Still... perhaps they fully acknowledged that? Talks of a 'sneak preview' made him believe something related to time travel was afoot. As much as that was to unpack, he made the conscious decision to... not unpack it at all! 'Screw that; getting MILF laid!' he thought, taking Ningguang's enhanced bend as a welcome beacon. With both tentativeness and surety, Kazu reached out to grab that qipao by its tail, lifting it up and toward one side. He could see creamy flesh already due to the slit nature of her chosen garment, but now... Kazu supposed he'd be finding out what lay beneath. "Yosh! Bonus round!"

[Apollymi]

According to Kazuhiko, it was his goal to lose his erection within Ningguang. He'd spoken this purely as a form of directness, to not have the odd cryptic conversation that was the staple of Ningguang's existence. She couldn't help the small chuckle that left her hips, "Hehehe~ I can't imagine it not counting as respectable~" she say being purposefully coy. In fact, she was more than well aware that the sort of attitude she had, led to what many would call 'disrespect' but she was far beyond conforming to ideals of normalcy for herself.

Oh well, she wasn't the only one. Miko was currently chatting up a man while feeling him up as well. There was a claim made that she could have at him how she wanted and that their arrangement wasn't quite as restrictive. "Hai, then I'll have a snack and then share it. Seems right~" she affirmed her understanding in a moment. Miko was busy peeling a man out of his clothes after commenting upon how nice he looked in them. She found the information that he'd chosen this kind of outfit based on a compliment about them very interesting. "Sou ka, is that how that works," she said remembering the clothing choices of other men in her life and wondering if a woman giving them a compliment was a reason for their fashion choices. Soon enough, Miko was looking upon a shaft with an amount of firmness that she didn't think humanly possible. Of course the size alone was well within her range of normal and thus could be considered inhuman but that part didn't matter so much. "Yep, definitely need. We can figure out all the other stuff later... I am feeling motivated not to procrastinate much anymore! Itadakimasu~" Miko murmured while licking drool from her own lips. Well... she was to serve so she found herself lowering. there was no need to do anything but take the snack for what it was, a long stroke of her tongue down his shaft would occur before she reached the tip, where one hand would be found on his cock before her mouth was allowed to play with the tip as she began the hungry process of feeding herself. Still, she had big innocent eyes to look up at Zhongli with, something that Ningguang could also note from her current position.

At the mention of bonus rounds Ningguang was finding out that the pair they were currently with, weren't exactly worried about the small things like space time interactions and how they'd already met. This saved them time on explanations but also led to some rather interesting shifts. This one had it matter very little which hole he chose to dive into, she was more than well prepared for either endgame result. In fact the only thing he'd see blocking his way was a pair of black lace thong decorated with little diamonds, assuming of course he didn't just see the dark colored lace shorts that the rest of the world saw when looking at her undergarments. Of course, that didn't make the anticipation any less exciting. She found herself looking over at Zhongli with a wicked little smile. "It seems there isn't much to worry about, though I didn't expect us this kind of knot to be caused by us directly~" she mentioned those hips of hers shaking in front of Kazuhiko's eyes as she wondered what kind of focus she'd be getting.

[Bloodedge]

Ningguang's imagination may or may not have been on the same path as Kazuhiko's intentions. She thought his plan could only be counted as respectable. He, however, thought the surface could not be seen as such. "If you insist, we're golden. Just to be clear though... everything that crosses my mind right now is pure disrespect," he explained. These two strangers had appeared on Jupiter through some strange artifact and a seemingly distant explosion, so he could surely pull off 100% again.

Speaking of pulling things off, Miko managed to make quick work of the other male's trousers. She had an observation about the way men took compliments from women of interest. Based on his personal observation, she was very correct in that regard as well. "That seems to be the case," Zhongli affirmed as his steel erection sprung forth. A drooling Miko was there to greet it, much like she'd been before from his perspective. "That's an expression I haven't seen in a long time. It's refreshing to see again now," he commented. With that, Miko began paying him a form of lip service he'd not received in some time. A bit of licking and playing while those innocent-yet-devious eyes looked up at him had been a trigger since their first proper encounter. Just as before, he wouldn't be holding himself back by the time her lips were on his glans. "Well since you're so motivated, and the contract permits it, I'll be taking some liberties," Zhongli stated as his hand landed atop Miko's head. That unflinching rod would be pushed into the depths of her mouth by force. Further still it went, entering her throat without so much as a single flex or show of malleability. Hard didn't even begin to describe the state of this man's cock. Miko would be learning that more and more as time went on.

Kazuhiko also had something to learn. Specifically, he was learning the intricacies of Ningguang's backside as he saw it adorned only by a patterned lace thong ─ one he'd not be taking much time to appreciate before pulling it to one side, exposing her undercarriage. He very well couldn't leave enough time for reconsideration, so Kazu was quickly rubbing the tip of his cock against the woman's flesh pocket. The way her hips shook already had his shaft moving along with it, all while the tease of penetration became shallow prodding.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko was a bit more in line with what Ningguang wanted than he could understand. He claimed all his thoughts were nothing but disrespect but she took no issue with that. It was very much in personality to want, less respectful treatment than her station and demeanor implied, when it came to sex at least. "OH? Pure disrespect you say? Whatever will I do in response to that?~" there was pure sarcasm dripping from her lips as a small smile turned her lips upward. She found herself looking back at Kazuhiko knowing that sarcasm wasn't necessarily for everyone but not being able to help her she couldn't help but respond to him the way he'd spoken to her. "To be clear, I mean if I wanted to demand respect, you'd be beneath me already~" she said as clearly as she liked. Whatever thoughts he had from behind her, she was willing to see them through, it was well within the bounds of their agreement for him to act in the way that suited him best in the moments they interacted. So, when her underwear were moved aside in thong form, she was sure he was enough of himself to give her something proper and that gentle prodding was also something worth enjoying quite a bit. Her hips didn't stop wiggling as she helped that prod become a bit deeper... "I wonder when the disrespect comes into play? Don't keep me waiting~" she demanded though her tone never implied displeasure there was a certain forcefulness applied to her words. As if she intended to never take no for an answer and truly wanted him to push past such a gentle entrance into something more exciting.

Meanwhile, Miko was discovering something strange as she went about her work. First there was the pleased commentary about the expression she bore when looking at his shaft. According to Zhongli he'd not seen it in a while but appreciated it, which would of course do nothing but bring a gentle blush to the girl's face as she seemed deeply pleased about the acknowledgement. It was just enough to encourage her forward momentum, making her move herself a bit further around his member. Still there was something odd. There was a certain magical feeling she got when she ran her tongue along this man's shaft. As if there was power beneath the surface. It also seemed to be much harder and firmer than any other cock she'd encountered so far in her life, and while that number wasn't huge it was still enough for her to have a general idea for what things should feel like. 'That's weird but I don't dislike it,' she thought absently as her tongue finished its motions. Soon enough she was watching his face and there was a hand extended and landed atop her head. 'I don't know what this contract is but I gotta make sure I sign it again!~' she thought happily. Just the same that oddity about his member became even more ridiculous. This shaft now moving towards the back of her throat was so very firm it had no give. She couldn't conform her throat around it and instead had to reposition herself to enjoy it. She would do this as it was her nature to do so, and she wanted to feel it deeper. In fact her mind practically screamed it. 'YES! WELCOME BACK!~' where did that come from? A little flash in her eyes, a flicker of one of the stranger color variants appeared for just a moment but it was gone as quickly as it appeared.

[Bloodedge]

Something about this interaction was very familiar to Kazuhiko. This Ningguang woman was a bit more like Sakura than he anticipated, at least based on first impressions. Her sarcastic retort to his claims of disrespectful behavior produced a certain itch in the back of Kazu's mind. Apparently, any demand for respect would have landed him beneath her from the beginning. Was that meant to be problematic? "That... also totally could have happened. Still could. Still might," he rambled. Whatever lay ahead of them, he was currently content to get a feel for this woman's loins. She, on the other hand, had shifting hips and a biting tone that demanded more than his little test. Her question struck him as challenging. Kazu paused for a moment before one hand grasped her hip, the other reaching for the end of those long, white locks. She really was disturbingly similar to Sakura. In that case... "Guessing that's part of the contract. Alright. Fine," he said. With that, he stabilized Ningguang's hip and used her hair as one would a horse's reins, plunging full-force to the depths of her womb without another moment's hesitation. Forward momentum in the moment was halted only because his hips slammed into the woman's backside.

While Kazu was forcing himself into Ningguang's depths, Zhongli was forcing his way into Miko's throat. To do so apparently required a bit of self-manipulation on Miko's part, proving she didn't yet have the technique to deal with this form. Even without it, her coping mechanism at present was rather cute. "So that's how you choose to deal with it? It's an interesting method," he admitted. From that moment forward, he'd be both casually and callously pumping stiffness down her gullet. All the while, he took it upon himself to grasp her hair by the roots and hold out one hand toward Ningguang's face, two fingers extended. "And it looks like you're more occupied than I expected. These days are always surprising," he commented. At the same time, Zhongli recognized a peculiar glint in Miko's eye ─ one that lasted only for a moment. "Oh, it's you. Hello. Are you coming out to play this time?"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko was quite the flexible man. The idea of being put beneath Ningguang wasn't an idea he shied away from, in fact he mentioned that it wasn't a problem. That it could have happened and apparently still could and it would be fine with him. A cheeky little smirk came to Ningguang's face in that same moment, "Might have happened before, will definitely happen again... my moods are a coin toss~" she said as if she wasn't speaking in terms of just time and space. The truth of the matter was, this particular individual was prone to moods that left her dominating others, and just as prone to moods which had her pinned beneath another... or even struggling for power. It mostly just depended on the moment, mood and variables. One thing that couldn't really vary and that had a distinct presence was this need for a bit of aggression, it was indeed in the contract. But that didn't matter either as soon enough Ningguang would find her womb being invaded swiftly. Her depths were reached in a single moment, but the force within that space seemed almost magically stifling. Or at least it would to the uninitiated. Still, a bit of hair pulling and firmness were far from off the list at this point, even her tongue peeked out from between her lips for a moment or two as she felt that first push.

Speaking of pushes, Miko had made a critical adjustment to allow this man the full range of motion down her throat. Doing so left her feeling quite good about it, though the constant pulses were almost too good to resist the feeling of at base. Still there seemed to be a lot of power behind it, more than she even thought there could be... it had to be doing something strange to her. But she couldn't quite place a finger on it, as her head moved and her tongue lashed out within her throat. 'Wait, was there some other method?' she thought never wanting to disappoint. "Yeah, surprising is one way to put it..." Ningguang said seemingly in good humor as her tongue found those distended fingers for a few lashes. Meanwhile, Zhongli noticed the glint in Miko's eyes seeming to acknowledge it as one of her other selves. That same flicker in answer to his question seemed to sigh... in truth she was already spent today wouldn't be a day she joined in the fun, even though she was quite excited by his presence. She blinked twice, or rather forced Miko's body to do so, indicating she wouldn't be coming out. 'Sorry not this time. I'm worn out... we are barely holding on to consciousness in here~' mentioned her inner voice. Even so, Miko couldn't yet communicate it. She couldn't speak around that cock forcing itself into her mouth and throat. It seemed to be dulling her senses quite a bit. She already didn't have a gag reflex but that wasn't all... she could swear she couldn't hear as clearly as normal and that her eye sight was growing dimmer around the edges. Was this it? Had she gone through too much today? Was she about to pass out mid-blow job? Would that kill her? Well... if she died, she had to make sure she at least got the job done first. Perhaps she could stave it off...She'd have to work on her timing, since the pulses were so consistent she'd surely have no problem keeping herself in time with him. Since he was controlling the tempo of her head movements, it was one less thing she had to do, as she felt the start of timed vibrations in her throat in beat with how they were already.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko was no stranger to bipolar women. Again, he did make the active decision to marry someone like Angelica. He'd also made the decision to sleep with someone like Martha, someone like Sakura... the list was growing. Ningguang would be neither the first nor the last to find him at different points on the dominance scale, nor would she be first or last to decide which direction he went. For now, it was hard to say whose fault the aggression truly was. Kazu did intend to have a field day with Ningguang's body the moment it became possible. At the same time though, he'd been goaded into it by her demeanor. Well, none of that mattered; they were here now. What did matter, was the feeling Kazu got after that adrenaline-fueled forceful entry. All of these magical wombs were different. Ningguang's had a unique sense of pressure that affected his attempts to thrust after insertion. It wasn't at all like the 'gravity' he felt in Miko. This was more like wading through tar, for lack of a better phrase. Pulling back the first time was easy. When he tried to push forward again, however, it took tugging the woman's hair and grasping her hip for dear life just to acquire the same depth again. "Huu─ngh, fuck! Am I spent? I might be spent!" he griped.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was enjoying himself on two fronts. Miko's throat was always a comfortable place to be, and the look on his partner's face as she licked his fingers was always something worth remembering. As they shared a notion of surprise, he slipped those fingers into he ashen-haired woman's mouth while looking down into the blinking eyes of Miko. Clearly the other entity they knew wouldn't be making an appearance today. Luckily, she wasn't the only reason this body was worth a round with. "That's a shame, but it's alright. This form is fun in its own right," he responded to the refused appearance. Entertaining though she was, this version of Miko seemed limited compared to her future self. Some skills were not yet learned; some power was not yet developed. She did have the ability to work mana through her throat to further please the tool within. Of course even that was less potent than he knew it could be, but... it was potent enough to be satisfying, and would thus trigger Zhongli's constitution. He wouldn't be the only one feeling pleasant from her actions. In fact, anything Miko did to his cock would pass through that act of resonance and inflict a similar effect on her loins at double strength.

[Apollymi]

While Kazuhiko pondered the bipolar women of his life, the one he'd so recently decided to try and conquer was busying herself in various ways. The truth of the matter was those two fingers within her mouth would always be a welcome thing, regardless of the angle they were presented at, just the same she fully expected a certain amount of resistance to appear at the start of her being pummeled from behind. "Spent?~" she mused around fingers within her mouth. "I would hope not, you'll definitely have to try harder than that if you actually plan to get lost back there.... you've got the right idea, push it to the limit and beyond~" she said in a manner most teasing. Still, Ningguang could have nothing but positive reactions to a bit of forcefulness. She didn't truly expect magical dominance from this one, but he was always such a physical specimen, it was time for him to put that to work. Those little shifts of her hips were one thing. Well, she could give him a bit more help that she was, she could always do it herself, but if she did that he'd have to brace himself properly. No, for now she wanted to see and feel what he had going on, even as her head had already been tilted back by a tug of her hair and her body had been firmly grasped.

Speaking of grasping Miko was picking up on several things. She had contact with this man previously from his perspective. Whatever version of her, Zhongli knew, she would definitely be making sure she became that. He had a rather patronizing statement about her being fun in her own right, even if her other self wasn't making an appearance. It should have been annoying but instead it was rather gratifying. She was being effectively used and enjoyed, how could she not like that. 'I gotta grow into whatever makes him this happy to see me♪~' she mentally chimed. She'd already tried to put that into practice, but in giving that resonating cock of his a few notes, she found the sensation of it vibrating down into her core. The intensity of that pleasantry had her spilling juices from her core on the ground below as her body rolled an orgasm from simply having her mouth and throat abused. 'The hell is he doing to me!? It's so slutty but I like it!' she wondered but there was only goodness to be taken. Her moans around that shaft would only become more natural, like those high pitched resonating notes she normally sang, which of course would only prolong her suffering but it wasn't as if she could stop. She was already experiencing something close to blindness as she looked up into Zhongli's face. His gorgeous features were starting to blur and the sound of his voice was seeming more and more distant. She could barely feel that hand atop her head... still, it wouldn't stop her from continuing to vibrate his cock and thus herself, sending random echoes into her own body at a way higher frequency that normal. 'I thought the tether to Kaya-sen was bad. If I die like this tell them I was doing what I loved!~' she chimed to her inner selves.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko could have sworn he was out of energy for the time being. From his perspective, there was no other reason for the start of a session to be this difficult. Things were normally slick, full of friction, but otherwise easy to find a stride with. Ningguang's insides were slick, full of friction, but also full of constriction in a way that didn't feel physical at all. Her words implied it was not his fault ─ rather she was just assembled differently. He was on the right track when it came to roughness. What could that mean? Well, if force was the answer... perhaps he needed more than physical? Mana would normally come into play a bit later for him. This time however, he'd try something else. "Alright, changing it up again. Tech play!" he announced. With that, Zhongli was no longer the only person in this group producing a pulse of sorts. Kazuhiko's trademark mana pulse returned with a vengeance, as if to fight the constitution of Ningguang's canal and enable his hips' more consistent movements. There it was! There was the ease of movement he'd been looking for, showing in thrusts that ended with hips slapping the woman's backside. "YOSH! I'm so back!" he said excitedly, yet breathily.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was wondering where the limits of Miko's ability would be found. How far had she come up to this point? Some features were obviously less refined than he knew, but her attitude was hardly different. Maybe that was just the way she'd always been? Whatever the case, she reacted appropriately enough to the resonance as he slid smoothly, yet roughly down her esophagus. Her climax was something he'd always known to be obvious to anyone watching. One thing had him curious, if nothing else. Her lips, tongue and throat were quite active, but she was far more silent than he'd come to expect. Even though she seemed quite dazed, he didn't believe she could be so easily silenced. "Not yet able to talk through it, eh? Did you think it impossible?" he wondered. With that, Zhongli took to something besides a casual hand on her head. He reached down with both hands, grabbing tufts of Miko's hair as if to replicate the antlers she often possessed. That would suffice as reins to hold through the process of pummeling her topmost entrance.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko apparently needed only a little prodding to find his own answers. Prodding people for answers and desired results, was a personal specialty of hers and it seemed that she'd not lost her touch even with this younger version of the lad behind her. If anything she'd say he was a bit easier to prod him than it was normally. It would seem that he'd originally been trying to conquer her with is body alone, his conclusion to her telling him he needed to try harder, was for him to add mana to the movements of his cock. He even called it a tech play, "Ara? Isn't that clever, I do love a good strategy~" she praised in a teasing voice still around those fingers. Ah well, there was much to do now, with pulses happening within her body she had no choice but to enjoy them as his movements started properly this time. He was back in the game but for Ningguang the game was finally truly starting. Her own hips would end up moving to those pulses as her core constricted and stifled and her womb remained as pressurized as it always was. Even so, those little ripples would make her gasp, and eventually disrupt the movements of her tongue while leaving small sounds to escape from her throat.

At the same time, enthusiasm was carrying Miko as she delivered on her own oral fixation. Or rather was used to satisfy another. Her head wasn't being controlled of her own accord, she was only able to truly use her mouth, throat, tongue and hands. So, those big pleading eyes of hers could only continue to gleam as she seemed to not be seeing much of anything but... was definitely still having her core give more to this seeded planet while her throat took on the attribute of item to be used. Yet, Zhongli decided to keep up a casual conversation with the girl whose mouth and throat he was abusing, and she in turn could only look at him... 'Can we do that... I mean it should be impossible, but so is like everything until you try it right?' she asked of her other selves. 'You literally have a dick the length of your torso down your throat, you can do whatever we want!~' Sinais mentioned as if it was common sense. All the while her hair was being pulled in a strange manner, mimicking the antlers she normally had in a way that made her core pulse even from inside... "Oh!♪~" she moaned almost aloud in accord with that... "But..ah...isn't it-ugh rude to talk with my mouth full?" she asked in earnest innocence. All the while, those hands of hers would be looking for jewels to fondle and play with. Since she wasn't currently in control of her movement on his cock, she could instead massage and tug on his sack as she managed to continue their conversation. Never noticing how much more drool left her mouth whne she tried to speak. How every wet her own chin became as it began leaking down between her breasts.

[Bloodedge]

Apparently, Ningguang had a thing for strategy. She'd see a fair amount of that dealing with Kazu, but he figured she already knew that from some other dealings he'd yet to experience directly. That exciting future aside, he aimed to make the most of right now. Deep into her canal he dove, taking all that pressure on the chin and working against it tirelessly. It seemed to be working well enough. So long as he had the satisfying results of her ass's flesh rippling from every collision, he could call each thrust a success. Zhongli could say the same for another reason, since Ningguang's tongue was suddenly interrupted around his fingers. "Oh? Should I give you a minute?" the older male asked cheekily. If this exchange was going to become a bit more separated and focused, he supposed it was nigh time for some new developments on his and Miko's end.

First, his mention of Miko talking around the cock in her mouth needed addressing. She appeared to be giving it some thought even as those twinkling, dampened eyes stared up into his face. He could assume she was soon to execute the plan of bantering... and oh how right he was. It all began with a reaction to this particular brand of hair-pulling ─ something Zhongli already knew she enjoyed. When Miko spoke at last, she wondered if it was rude to speak in such a way. The way she heavily salivated onto his balls through that speech was something he dearly missed ─ something he'd bask in for a moment as her hand massaged his moisturized sack. He'd even started throbbing more directly against her tongue and the walls of her throat before managing his own retort. "The way it feels when you do it, I'd say it would be rude if you stopped. On the other hand, it might soon be time to do something... different."

[Apollymi]

Ningguang did enjoy strategy, that much was something obvious by her choice in partner. She could easily enjoy the types developed and used by Kazuhiko as well. There was something especially interesting about these early moments knowing what he'd eventually become. Actually, seeing the start of such things was basically part of her nature. What was more, with his cock finally moving about with some force within her body, she'd been given a bit of pause, something which was noticed by Zhongli, "Yes~" Ningguang mentioned about needing a few minutes. After all, it wasn't often she got to experience a different form of pounding from a form that didn't belong to her partner of choice, she could immerse just a bit. "It looks like it's my turn~" she said teasingly. Still with Kazuhiko gaining that slapping noise of flesh meeting flesh, Ningguang could do nothing but begin rocking her hips against him. While not the firmness that she'd expect of her usual partner, she figured that if he'd found a way to balance the pressure, she could easily shift her hips against him. Circles of her hips would happen as she met his movements with rotations of her own rather massive rear. She'd be enhancing those slams and also enjoying the roughness, such was quite good for her.

Meanwhile, Miko was being given a crash-course in conversational fellatio. In truth, she wasn't the type who'd want to be rude, just the same all that drool she had fall from her lips was moisturizing Zhongli's cock and balls. The latter of which she had her hands on and would continue to massage in the way she found easier by her own additions. Of course, Though his verbal response was a bit lacking initially, she could tell he did enjoy what she'd said and what she was doing but the throbbing of his member against her tongue and throat. His words implied it felt nice enough that it'd be rude if she stopped, and once more that was all the information she needed to carry on a general conversation with her mouth full. "Hgh-hai!~ I'll keep talking then... but we can't change yet..." she murmured around his cock her innocent eyes looking up at him and a slight pout implied in her voice. "What about my snack?" she complained. Of course it was only natural, she could feel the pressure of his cock stifling her senses, and she knew that he was much bigger an existence than she was... even so, he was a mountain she wanted to climb and melt all over... even if it caused her ends in more ways than one. Her leaking core, had persimmon juice dripping from her loins. His pulsing cock had saliva falling onto his jewels even from a distance as she continued to move her hands, as if she was trying to milk him while her own throat and mouth were being abused.

[Bloodedge]

Ningguang's answer to her partner's query was an emphatic yes. He chuckled through a contented sigh after retracting those fingers from her mouth, taking in the sight of Ningguang's face with satisfaction. Kazuhiko wouldn't be leaving her mouth empty, though. Ningguang claimed it was her turn to initiate a ramp-up in movement, and the work of her hips was accompanied by circular patterns. Transfixed by the shape of a creamy arse and how its flesh rippled from impact, Kazu also began furiously throbbing within her. He met those circles with some of his own, in opposite orientation. All the while, one hand released Ningguang's hair as Kazu leaned against her back, that hand having two fingers hook into her mouth. His other hand was not destined to remain on her hip either. No, that arm hooked around the woman's leg, where another pair of fingers began rapidly playing within her folds. This woman may have been some level of ridiculous that he couldn't fathom. He may have been out of his depth and throbbing already. Even so... "I don't plan on losing!" he announced, difficult though he found it to be.

From Zhongli's perspective, his round with Miko would soon look paltry compared to their partners. Well, he had many ideas for counterbalancing that. First though, Miko's intention to continue speaking around his cock came with the caveat of not changing things yet. She wanted a 'snack' as she put it. To this point, many things from both Miko and Kazuhiko confirmed this was a first encounter for them. Zhongli thought nothing was more confirmation than the word 'snack' from the brown-haired girl. "If that's what you're actually looking for, I'm afraid you're in the wrong place. You won't find something so miniscule here," he affirmed. The warning was somewhat necessary, as she might eventually find the first experience with this one quite... jarring. To get there however, Zhongli took a few more liberties. He seemed to callously pull against Miko's hair while thrusting into her face. The feeling of her nose tapping his pelvis repeatedly was nothing to the sensation of his swelling cock tightly squeezed by her throat, nor the work of her hands to ready all the mana in his balls ─ something that would extend to Miko's ovaries for reasons not explained. "As politeness would have it, that's no way to ask either, is it?" Zhongli questioned as well, teasing in his tone.

[Apollymi]

Though her mouth was temporarily emptied and her body was now moving, Ningguang was far form any extreme form of exertion. It would seem as well, that Kazuhiko was a bit transfixed at least for a moment, but there was always something a bit gratifying about that sort of reaction initially. The movements of her hips and the rippled caused by those movements were one thing, but it would seem that she'd not be left unattended for very long. No, fingers would be found both in her mouth and in her folds as he ramped up his own behavior in response to stimulation. A pulse from within her loins full of pressure would occur at the start of this extra behavior but she'd be far from winding down, no... instead upon hearing that this one didn't intend to lose, there was one thing to say, "That's the spirit, show me!~" she encouraged while lapping at the new fingers now found in her mouth. Such was simply her nature at this point and she'd be seeing if he could on his own bring about that massive influx of an orgasm from her core.

While that occurred it would seem that Miko was still learning her newest partner. Her job was subservience, which she did with enthusiasm without qualm or question. While she busied her hands and mouth directly it would seem that her complaint about a lack of snack would be met with a rather interesting conversation bit. A claim that this wasn't a place she'd find snacks. Nothing so miniscule would be found. Her eyes widened gently, but sparked with excitement, still a bit shy and only a little pouty she spoke around that cock once more, "I... ugh... wouldn't want to impose. But... that's so exciting!♪~" she chimed a happy note escaping from the depths. Just the same, there was something of a tease happening, as she felt a ache at her ovaries which felt almost foreign but also like there would be relief coming soon. "Ugh... uh... gomen, I forgot my manners, feed me please♪~" she managed wondering about several things, not the least being flavor in this case, she could swear there was a certain spice flavoring her tongue already and it was one that could only be enjoyed by her own understanding. Whatever else this refined man was... she'd definitely enjoy whatever meal he presented her. She'd accepted her place seemingly beneath him in the grand scheme of things, and saw no problem with it.

[Bloodedge]

Ningguang demanded a show of his capacity, so a show would be exactly what Kazuhiko gave. He'd go forth using her mouth as a winch hook, and that arm hooked around her waist as a saddle horn. The pressure from Ningguang's interior was doing nothing but making things more difficult, more pleasurable, and thus more difficult still. In spite of that, he fully intended to give everything he had. He pulsed harder, he thrusted faster, he slammed with what felt like the full power of his body and soul alike. It didn't seem to be accomplishing as much as his normal efforts on Earth ─ certainly nothing compared to what he'd done on Jupiter thus far. It wasn't all the exhaustion, though. Something about Ningguang was conceptually different. He'd once been surprised that someone could compare to a goddess. This woman left no room for comparison to herself, as if one could be several tiers higher than the divine. It took only that small added effort from Ningguang to make Kazu gasp and moan... and eventually seize as he burst within her. Well... burst may not have been the proper word. Kazu's body was shaking as if he felt the most explosive ejaculation of all time, yet what emerged from his dick was just another dribble. "Guah Ch-ch-ch-chotto chotto! Haah!" he heaved while almost collapsing onto Ningguang's arched back.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was having his way with Miko's mouth as he seemed to have done a number of times before. The contract they had offered several more liberties, but... this wasn't yet the version of her who signed said contract, so he'd leave some things for his past and her future. One thing couldn't be left, however. Whenever Zhongli reached his end, he wondered how ridiculous things would truly become. Miko asked nicely enough for a feeding that he could acquiesce. "That's even more polite than I thought. For a long time, I've been accustomed to hearing more of a demand, usually with Daddy applied. Maybe this is too early," he mused aloud. At this point, Zhongli could move on whenever he pleased. Holding back ejaculation was a trivial matter, but he'd done so for Miko's sake alone. A reasonable individual would pull out and let her catch the coming expulsion. Zhongli was rational, but their contract did allow him to be a bit ludicrous. As such, he enjoyed the sensation of her throat for a few more thrusts before retreating. With his tip resting just inside her mouth, he paused. "You know, there is always something about pleading eyes. They create a certain urge..." Zhongli left his statement there. Instead of speaking further, he let his cock pulse once more. That same pulse came with a burst of liquid mana that could have overfilled a mouth, womb and rectum all at once in the time of a blink. That massive surge was of an earthy cinnamon whiskey. Zhongli expected chaos, knowing this Miko had never met him before. Frankly though... he enjoyed the idea of something a little hectic and overwhelming for the innocent-faced lass.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko would be exhausting himself to show Ningguang exactly what he was made of, and in so doing finding out the truth of the differences between entities. As she was now, Ningguang could be considered an entity of her own class of existence, which meant that all his efforts could be put forth here, and he'd likely exhaust himself long before he exhausted her. Still, that didn't mean his efforts were fruitless. A combination of tactics and aggression could be used to overcome the difference, and though it wasn't as refined as the tactics she remembered of this man she couldn't say she was having a bad time either. Aggressive thrusts, obvious stimulation and even a bit of extra force applied with those fingers in her mouth, yes this was all good. It would even seem that she was building up to something quite massive, only to have it cut off just as quickly as it began. The exclamation from the lad, and the subsequent extra weight on her backside would have been completely normal except for the rather paltry deposit made into her womb. That wasn't enough to force against its existing pressure, no resonance would be there to cause her orgasm along with his, what an odd thing to experience at this point in her life. It was something sure, but not nearly the amount she would have expected of this one. "Ara, you really might be tired, huh? I didn't expect this..." she said almost quizzically. Still she didn't seem to be in a bad humor. If this was his perspective of their first meeting, she suddenly had a very clear image of his personality at their other meetings.

At the same time a very different and somehow opposite issue was happening at the other end. Miko had found herself politely requesting sustenance and apparently in a way which was much more polite than what Zhongli was used to, it also apparently came without him hearing the term 'Daddy' applied. At the thought Miko's face blushed, as she'd explained to Kazuhiko not too long ago, she wasn't usually 'demanding' in normal situations. And beyond that, she wondered if her future self somehow had fallen far enough down the rabbit hole to call this man 'Daddy'. Well, she was a pet in most cases, and she'd already taken to calling forms of Charlemagne 'Sir' as her general term. Well, she was obviously attached to this man in an extreme way, and she couldn't say he didn't have firm 'Daddy' energy, she just didn't know if it was something she'd say. Still, she'd been nice and was being rewarded. He plunged forward then withdrew a certain amount so that he was only within her mouth. He claimed that pleading eyes did something to him, and she knew that such was an apt descriptor for her own visage, so she was more than a little surprised to find herself with an expulsion greater in quantity and power than she'd expected within her mouth. What was more, a strange gurgling sound would initially be heard as she wanted to scream out from the orgasm she'd suffered in the same moment, but couldn't open her mouth while trying to keep all that fluid within. It'd begun sliding down her throat quite easily, but... it burned like a shot of alcohol. She'd not even really done shots before and she still understood the concept. Still, she was far from dropping something so precious from her maw. Her eyes looked gently panicked as some began to escape the corners of her lips but still she held them tight. Even as her face blushed and that warm liquid continued to slip down her throat. It was intoxicating, and it tasted of, 'Cinnamon!~' she mentally chimed. Even so, her eyes were beginning to swirl. Slow would be the process of swallowing all that, and all the while she'd be looking up into Zhongli's face so confused. Her belly was distending as she swallowed and her thoughts were becoming somehow both clear and jumbled. "Wuuuuuuh~" she made that little noise around the tip of his cock as she created a small airpocket to speak out of, "Too full, too strong... so good!~" she needed a moment, or fifteen. But when she'd clearned her mouth enough to continue her slow feeding, she'd pull away with a puffed almost pouty face still as she worked on the rest of that meal.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko was all but breathless as he settled against Ningguang's back. What he'd just gone through was a total nightmare tucked away at the end of a sweet dream. He hadn't been so exhausted after a three-year war of back-to-back battles against Saxons. Tired didn't even begin to cover it. "I... haah... listen. I know what this has to sound like, but I swear that has actually never happened before! I can fix it! Just gimme a... haa... few minutes?" he pleaded. It took all Kazu had to avoid falling back onto his own ass. The amount spilled wasn't something he ever gave much consideration to, apart from the visual spectacle it was at times. He knew, however, that the job hadn't been done. That absolutely couldn't stand... but neither could he ─ not without using Ningguang herself as support. Zhongli saw this exchange from the other side, and looked to Ningguang quizzically. There was obviously something else this pair didn't understand yet.

Of course Zhongli would have interjected, but he did have business of his own to attend. Miko seemed to be mulling over his random musings, as if considering the way she might address him. He had a deep internal itch that all but demanded scratching. If she was going to consider it so much, it could be done. Why not? The contract between them had not yet been formed. Who was to say things didn't begin here and now? With that overflowing mouth and her quick leap toward drunkenness, he knew things would become interesting. Before anything else, she was pulling away and commenting on her fullness. Zhongli expected as much. He bent at the waist, cupping the girl's chin with one hand. That same hand's thumb was swiped across Miko's cheek, dragging spunk toward her lips as he stared into her face. "I hope you don't actually mean you're too full. I have so many more plans that need you to be ready. You'll make more room for my sake, right?" he asked while wearing a grin of cheek and confidence. While letting that question float about in the ether, he casually slipped that spunk-coated thumb between her lips.

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko's labored breaths were something that Ningguang could feel through her flesh. It was quite odd that this interaction had turned out this way, but given that she was going for an experience, this one was definitely new. "Still getting points for enthusiasm... Admittedly, I didn't figure the unfinished unicorn could be that much of a drain on resources~" Ningguang mentioned almost absently. "Negotiations are still in order, and a deal isn't done until every page is signed... I'll allow you to fix it, as you say. Be warned though, I am not so forgiving to allow a third chance..." she mentioned almost casually. "This truly has to be very early for them right? I wasn't wrong in that observation right?" she asked directly of Zhongli. What she'd seen of Miko so far, said that girl wasn't yet awake enough to be the full drain on resources she'd end up being in the future. Surely this set was so early in their journey they'd simply not learned how to combat the simpler forms of things like exhaustion, nor had they gone about full journeys of self-improvement.

Meanwhile, Zhongli was finishing up with Miko in a very direct way. While she mentally mulled over the idea of calling this man 'Daddy' it would appear that she was being stuffed like a Christmas turkey. A huge influx of alcoholic mana made its way into her stomach at a moderate drain from her mouth. And while she was in recovery from an orgasm and the start of a drunken afternoon, her words were heard by Zhongli. His hand cupped her cheek and her heart immediately skipped a beat. His thumb dragged spunk from her face towards her mouth and she found herself staring unabashedly at his face, her whole mind blanking for a moment listening to his voice. And what was he saying, he hoped she wasn't actually full. He had plans for her so she'd make room for his sake? It was a question and her soul heard it. His grin his confidence, and everything about that thumb moving into her mouth erased all other words from her vocabulary. 'All in favor?' she demanded of her council before her mouth opened just a little and his thumb found its way inside her recently emptied maw. The chimes of yes, played out in her body as a rainbow of colors. "Yes, Daddy!" she said jumping fully aboard. If she was the pet, and was being treated like this, how could so do anything but fully commit to it as an idea. She had no idea what she signed up for, but... she could definitely do this. As if to cement this as an idea, her loins pulsed with those two words leaving her lips as she licked the remainder from his thumb. Oh well, if today was the day she died of alcohol poisoning... she'd commit to it fully.

[Bloodedge]

To his surprise, Kazu didn't receive much flak at all for his failure. He couldn't let that stand either. He'd be hard enough on himself for Ningguang's sake as well, resolving to do everything possible just to fix the issue. According to Ningguang, he'd be given a second chance... but not a third. Kazuhiko was fine with that, considering the standard he'd be holding himself to. "Awesome. You won't regret it. I don't need a third shot," he assured. Kazu would take a few moments of rest, managing to will himself into continued firmness even if nothing came of it just yet. Meanwhile, Ningguang was speaking to Zhongli about the time of this meeting ─ mostly how early it was for the other two. "You were not wrong. This seems to be the beginning. The very beginning," Zhongli emphasized. "This one doesn't seem to know about the easiest methods of restoration. Perhaps that knowledge would be of use."

Speaking of things being useful, a bit of the right energy at the right time proved invaluable to Zhongli moments later. All he gave was a bit of a stare, a bit of lording over the female brunette, and a bit of flair. Of course asking the right question in the right way seemed to do much work as well. Miko's sparkling eyes shifted between various colors, various personalities hidden beneath the surface, as a decision was finally made. In the end, Zhongli got precisely the answer he expected ─ the answer he knew would see many additional flavors in the near and far future for this one. "Then we may have a contract. Good girl. Don't go breaking it," he warned simply. That thumb was rubbed along Miko's tongue until none of his essence remained. Once it was clear, he pulled back and stood straight. "But, as contracts go, you should have some terms applied as well. What will it be?"

[Apollymi]

Kazuhiko wouldn't receive a lot of backlash from Ningguang. After all, she was the one from the future. She couldn't hold a single bad day against him, when they'd already shared enough good days for this to have been her idea in the first place. "Well, since you say that I'll take you at your word," she said still seemingly amused. Beyond that point, while Kazuhiko retained his erection and tried to remain strong, Zhongli mentioned that this was probably the very beginning. Meaning this was likely their very first meeting from this pair's perspective. Ningguang's red eyes widened just slightly. "We really do this to ourselves," she murmured softly. Oh well, it wasn't like it was a bad thing. The lad behind her was seemingly without knowledge on how to mediate his lack of energy, she could provide any information he was missing on how to revitalize himself and how to keep it from happening in the future. "Hm, I don't normally do this sort of thing, still a bit of information sharing isn't a terrible idea I suppose..." she said knowing that there was at least one way to keep one's energy up. "For the sake of resonance and keeping your own reserves up, an act of service could always feed you the energy you need. Surely by now you've seen the benefits of it a time or two. Beyond that, you are in your own home, you could use it to re-energize you as well... said energy is yours to take and use as you see fit," she mentioned casually she would then see what he made of that information.

And then there was Miko, taking a moment of drunken consideration to become exactly the person who'd call someone daddy, simply because he'd hit too many buttons for her to talk herself out of it. In truth, she probably would have talked herself into it regardless. Whatever she thought, she definitely wouldn't be going back on it after feeing and seeing the results of her words and actions. Even now, there was a thumb wrestling with her tongue as she took the last of the cinnamon whiskey flavored mana into herself hitting a major state of drunkenness. What was more, Zhongli called her a good girl and her eyes sparkled widely. "Yep, need to hear that again..." she thought as her ears reddened and her loins throbbed. "I'll be good. I'll be sooo fucking good~" Miko murmured with a drunken hiccup. "Oops, that one slipped out. I uh... I don't know what else I want, it's too many things in my head..." Miko murmured. Whatever else was going on this contract. They could figure it out, but right now, she was digesting, drunk and excited.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko's word was binding, even if he wasn't using the Sacred Oath Skill. In this case, he'd done someone a disservice. As a Japanese boy from Gaia, he could not tolerate himself. As a French man from Alaya, he could not let himself get away with the slight. As the holder of Order, he could not let this be the way things worked. Keeping hard was manageable, but he had to find a way to really get back into the game. As it stood, he didn't have to go at it by himself. Ningguang had a bit of advice to give about ways he could restore mana. Of course the first was something he knew well by now, but it didn't feel like something he could just ask a woman like her for. "Is that actually alright? I thought it'd be, like... rude or something. The home thing is new, but if both is an option, I'll go for both!" he said while finally stumbling away from Ningguang and falling onto his rear. The method of reclaiming mana from this 'home' they'd built on Jupiter was something he'd spend the next few moments figuring out.

In those same moments, Miko was letting herself fall deeper into depravity. She first developed an appreciation for being called a good girl ─ something else Zhongli already knew of. Beyond that, she let slip her thoughts a bit, accidentally emphasizing exactly how good she'd be. That may have been a slip-up, but Zhongli clearly didn't mind as he started laughing. "Still so reserved? It's cute. Be as good a girl as you can, or... as bad as you like. Our contract has room for both," he assured. As for her indecisiveness based on a busy mind, he could hardly overshare spoilers of the future. He could, however, be a reasonable guide after pulling that thumb from Miko's mouth and casually rubbing his cock along her lip. "I find those are the best times to form a contract. Let everything out and begin negotiations. If everyone is satisfied in the end, anything else becomes a potential for future deals. I'm sure there are a lot of things you want, but the contract is not complete unless both sides gain from it."

[Apollymi]

The principles of Kazuhiko were something that Ningguang was quite familiar with, in turn, she realized that as this was their first meeting he wasn't quite as in the know about her own. That was fine, such was nature and if she gave him all the necessary information for success, their later meetings made much more sense with the context of this one. When Ningguang mentioned the various methods to be used for restoration, it seemed that one of them was questioned more directly than others. He truly must be early on in his own journey to contemplate the rudeness of an oral exchange of some sort. The option for both however felt less new than everything else. A smile appeared on Ningguang's face as he backed away from her. "Ara, still so earnest and spirited. How could I say no to such an indulgence?" she mused. "Do not worry, ours is not an arrangement that holds to something as antiquated as the rudeness of give and take. I am still too appreciative of the act itself to care about the cost, I consider it an investment, in the fun of the future... even if it was simply about the energy cost," she mentioned with a knowing smile. Given that she'd be having a seat, one which would seem to appear in an instance beneath her person oddly with the exact alignment necessary to leave her crotch height with his head while he was seated. It was a decorative piece which even came with a comfortable cushion for the one who would serve and would heave him the ability to keep himself grounded to his own planet. "This suffices no?" she asked while gracefully falling into that chair and sitting with a refinement of posture which would leave the ability to look up her legs and straight between them while her legs were uncrossed.

While that set up was changing, Iino Miko was finding herself in the position of becoming a new pet. Though it was rather interesting to note, that her owner seemed to understand a bit more about her than she understood of herself. He called her current reservations cute after a few words had incidentally slipped from her drunken mouth. But apparently there was room for both her goodness and whatever badness she wanted to give. A pout came to her face as she mulled over that idea, but the light in her eyes seemed to dance just the same. 'I can be a bad girl too?! Is today the day? Did I just win?' she wondered internally. "Waaah? So much!" she muttered from around that thumb. And soon enough it was being removed, replaced by his cock rubbing against her lips. A claim was made that all negotiations had a time a place, that many things could be shared so long as a contract was established that benefited both sides. A cock on her lips caused a strange reaction from Miko, her mouth beginning to water as she absently licked her lips and thus the tip of his cock as well. "I mean... I am kind of a lot though. Like in five seconds I thought that I wanted to be bent over your knee and spanked and be called a bad girl. Sat in your lap and fucked while being given head pats, and being called a good girl. Count all of your abs with my tongue because I know you have them, and I also really just want to watch everything happening and listen to all the nice sounds. I'm having such an overstimulation problem and I don't really know yet what you'd get out of that. Can we start negotiations with any of that?" Miko blurted out all while her tongue gently played with the tip of his cock. She needed to relax or stop thinking and making her eyes swirl.

[Bloodedge]

From Ningguang to Kazuhiko, unspoken curiosities were being answered bit by bit. Apparently, the rules of propriety were a little different between them, according to whatever 'contract' those two kept talking about. Whatever the case, Ningguang was one who enjoyed being serviced enough to be above the mana loss and all that nonsense goddesses and their ilk normally considered. As she manifested a chair and took the most domineering posture he'd seen in a woman to date, Kazu mulled over the true meaning of... whatever relationship he and Miko had with this pair. Bit by bit, he scooted closer to the seated woman. "That... sounds awesome. Still confused about what kind of deal we've got going on. Are we about to make one of those contracts too? 'Cause if so, I'd rather..." He paused there to consider his own thoughts. Now face-to-face with Ningguang's loins, he basked in the otherworldly glisten and gulped. An initial tongue lap up her slit was taken, and there he found... actually, what the hell was that? Whatever taste he found there was a total unknown, but even the sample he'd taken had him throbbing with a surge of power. More importantly... "Yeah. I'd definitely rather negotiate being the chair."

Zhongli could tell what Miko was giving consideration to. She had every ability to be the 'bad girl' as they discussed, and one day... she'd execute that ability to disastrously arousing effect. This may or may not be such a day, but the specifics were of no consequence. "You say it's so much, but don't you like it?" Zhongli questioned without hesitation. Miko loosed the tongue from her mouth simply to lick her lips. The end result, however, became a rather consistent licking of his glans, even as she shared her train of thought with the man. She had a rather long list of desires. All of the things she claimed would certainly be found in her future... quite a few times, even. As for whether negotiations could start there, the answer was simple. "The full list is manageable. If you want to be bent over a knee and spanked for being a bad girl, you need only be a bad girl. For the head pats, just be a good one. The rest needn't be limited to the terms of a contract, but I can allow it as your method of restoration if you'd like." As Zhongli spoke, his cock was continuously rubbed against Miko's tongue. Such eventually became an effort to rub and press it into her cheek, as if using her face to measure himself or simply... poke a bit of fun. "Now, what about the condition for you making room for more of me? You still get something specifically for that. I don't mean for you to make room just this once, you know?"

[Apollymi]

The contract, the arrangement or whatever was going on between these pairs of people, was something both of the newer members of it seemed rather interested in. Kazuhiko was learning bit by bit the kind of person that Ningguang was and that was... some sort of degenerate. She wasn't the type to acknowledge mana loss as a reason to avoid being serviced, nor was she one to be bothered by who took from whom. As for the negotiation of the contract and if they were making one, "For us the contract is already a thing, for you it may not be yet... life is a little too complicated to get completely hung up on those sorts of details," she mused gently. Still there was a certain smugness present on her face as she took a seat of power, and beyond that there was cheekiness in her face as she watched him stare into her loins. "Ara, that's always a cute reaction, isn't it?~" she question no one in particular. Still that first lick was a rather nice one. She easily relaxed into it, as Kazuhiko claimed he'd rather try and be a chair. "That could be arranged, but having a comfortable chair is very important, it has to be stress tested~ " Ningguang mentioned of him becoming a chair. "Until then though, eat up~" she said with no hesitation or even the slightest hint of polite asking. She was a busy woman, and they had other things to do, so preparing him to do it.

While one made demands, Miko made considerations. Her oddities were ones which Zhongli had no issues with, in fact, everything that man said hinted that he was quite used to her oddities. "Yeah, I really do like it. It's kind of crazy but I don't feel right when things are too normal," Miko said without hesitation. In fact, she was having quite the time, already, playing along with that cock rubbing against her lips. Good behavior would get her rewarded, bad behavior would get her punished, all behavior would get her attention. There seemed to be no negatives. "Hai, Daddy♫" Miko agreed to those sets of terms but she was still pouting just a bit, which may or may not have been because his cock was rubbing against the side of her face. What was more, it would seem that Zhongli didn't just intend for Miko to make room for him just this once, while she was digesting, but instead... for other times in the future. She was given pause, heat coming to her cheeks and the entirety of her face changing. "I mean... I didn't expect that sort of thing, but if you want I can make room for you. I have been outrageously busy lately and I don't see that stopping but I couldn't see myself saying no to you either. That feels weird but right to say...I don't know what kind of condition to put on that though, that might be a question for the council," she said while sheepishly tapping her fingers together. Once again she was looking up at the man with those big imploring eyes of hers.

[Bloodedge]

Kazuhiko wasn't sure how he was meant to develop anything with this white-haired woman, though he was sure it was something he wanted to establish. He wasn't to get too caught up on the details of 'when and why' in regards to the contracts. That was refreshing, but there was also a misunderstanding. Kazuhiko wanted to take the chair's place beneath Ningguang. It felt like the ideal scenario to have his face sat upon while he recuperated, especially considering Ningguang's assets. Alas, it seemed what she interpreted was a very different seating arrangement that would only come after the feast. "Huh? Wait, but I..." He paused there. Perhaps he needed to be more clear about such things. Contracts were binding and all, so it would only help to be far more specific. For now, he had a slight to make up for. Ningguang didn't seem to be made of patience, so despite being a bit defeated... "Hai," Kazu said. With that, he had a hand held against each of her inner thighs while burying his face fully in her loins. This wasn't something he could afford to do tentatively or carefully; he could only fully dive in with lips and tongue alike.

All the while, Zhongli was baiting out a most favored response from Miko for the second time. He knew she functioned best as an agent of chaos. In future, she would even fit that particular role in a much more literal sense. With the second use of his given title through that spectacular singing voice prompted Zhongli to lean toward Miko once more. His hand was again beneath her chin, this time tilting it upwards. "There's the sound I remember. Welcome back, Starling," he whispered. The way she kept pouting, he couldn't even resist the urge to pinch Miko's cheek just briefly. Everything she did was so downright adorable, he had an itch to... absolutely destroy her every sensibility. It seemed she still had no condition to give for her side of the current contract; that was a decision for the council. That was something he hadn't heard about in a long time. If all she had to do was consult her other selves, though, he could easily take a momentary step back and allow some discussion. "Then by all means, take all the time you need to reach a consensus. But, don't take too long. The contract does not permit too much hesitation without demanding recompense."

[Apollymi]

It would seem that there was a slight misunderstanding between Ningguang and Kazuhiko. This is something the white haired woman entertained as a thought while the lad in question seemed to stumble through a few words. Did he wish to be the chair in their current iteration of this endeavor? Probably? But her words about stress-testing were honest. Of course, she was also already comfortable and was already giving extras, she thought it best to let him live with his words and figure out how best to word his desires at another time. Even so, she soon felt the warmth of a tongue and movements of lips against her core. How very nice. The entirety of her body relaxed as she casually moved her hips against his face, using it for extra stimulation and enjoying the sensation as usual of someone buried between her thighs.

Meanwhile, Miko was learning that she had quite a few interesting things present in her future. Another use of that name applied to the man before her, garnered her another good reaction. This time with a hand upon her chin she was welcomed back with a different moniker. 'Starling'. As far as Miko knew, she'd never been called that in her life, and also as far as she knew, she wanted to hear that exact name from this man's mouth as much as possible. "I fucking love that...good to be back, be here? Yeah, both work. Thanks Daddy♫~" she uttered quietly. Regardless, she'd apparently have a bit of time, even after having her cheeks pinched. Such did nothing but enhance the pout she currently had on her face. Still apparently she'd be given time to consult her council and figure out her counter claim for the act of making time for Zhongli in the now and in the future. 'Oi, I need help... what do I choose, too drunk, didn't read. Just want dick!' Miko murmured to her extra selves. 'Take the dick!' Sinais offered up in a metaphysical high five. 'Already on the table, quiet you two,' said Riri to both the other girls. 'Why not secure something for our future too?' suggested Nym. 'We could get a free call?' mentioned Robin who seemed amused. 'Or a free plus one, for Yuyu...' Anais added. 'Or a hangout, nothing wrong with some not immediate sex to make room for him in our lives later...' Ryza mentioned. 'Sou sou, that's all good. I think I know which one is equivalent though... all in favor?' her eyes blinked through all the colors as their understanding was reached. "In exchange for making room for you, now and later... I'd like potential conditional access to a plus one, a girl, or a platonic activity of my choosing, whichever is necessary to make the time. Does that work for you, Daddy♫?" she questioned with her big eyes pleading. Just the same she wondered if that was a bit too much time? It'd be fun to get a spanking or something similar at some point today.

[Bloodedge]

Rarely did Kazu suffer such a miscommunication as this one. In fact, the only time he'd done so was with Sakura, and that was an exchange they'd still not come to terms with. Perhaps he'd be best considering how to deal with that, than worrying about how to get some stranger on another planet to sit on his face. Overcoming issues of the present were also important, but it wasn't like he got anything but satisfaction regardless. The mysterious flavor he found between Ningguang's legs was a thing of incredible rejuvenation for Kazu, and moreover something to desire more of from even a taste. In this case, he didn't have to try for success. As his tongue took on her juices, he took to it like a camel to water. His tongue never parted ways with her flesh pocket. Instead, it glided up and down repeatedly, dragging her juices up into his maw as his lips took on the purpose of massage-like movements.

At this point, everyone involved knew the likes of Miko and Kazu had no idea who they were meeting with. Miko didn't even know whether she should claim a return, or a moment of greeting. That was also fine. Either way, she'd taken to her pet name upon hearing it for the first time ever. Zhongli did get the sensation that she'd already heard it when it was created. "You'll be hearing it frequently," he assured. With that, Miko spent some time within her own head to consult the other personas. At this point in his own life, Zhongli could even tell which of them came up with each idea. She presented two conditions in the end. Adding her friend to the mix came as one, while the addition of something platonic came as another. Zhongli gave both options the respect of full consideration. He and Ningguang were a busy pair when together, but also busy enough to have time away from each other. "I believe it is safe to say we have no qualms with the addition of whatever friends you choose. As for your choice of activities, I can agree on the condition that I not be busy with her, lest we both come along. If these terms are acceptable to you, I consider them both fair in exchange for your continuation and a term of endearment. Agreed?" he asked, one hand outstretched with its palm to the sky.

[Apollymi]

Early life misunderstandings were common for everyone. Ningguang's future knowledge let her understand this, but she wasn't the type to answer questions directly most of the time. Instead she allowed for life experience and self-understanding. Oh well, perhaps he'd understand better in a short time, at leas the way she understood it, he wouldn't be so... incapable of expressing himself directly by the first time she encountered him. Whatever the case one thing that hadn't changed was this lad's ability to provide a service. "Ara, you definitely could start with this any day... no one would be mad~" she mentioned as he continued to lavish her slit. And since he was doing such a good job and had taken to the oddity which was her mana without much fuss... she'd treat him to a bit of a scalp massage while his face remained buried in her thighs. Clawed and smooth fingers would encourage the lad's actions while heat built up in her loins and lightly in her face. Well... this was something which was always capable of getting the job done.

Meanwhile, Miko had nothing but a pleasant reaction to a new term of endearment, 'Starling' and heard that it would be something she heard frequently. "My life is becoming so fucking interesting," she murmured. Still, she couldn't consider that anything but a win. In fact, she would be enjoying such a win as completely as possible. If this man wanted to be called Daddy, and wanted Miko to make time for him too. She'd do it in a heartbeat, even before she got more than a taste of what he had to offer. But an agreement was being made and after a bit of quiet time with the Council of Mikos, a condition was found. After stating her conditions, Zhongli gave them proper consideration. He claimed that he was fine with one condition, when he was alone or if he wasn't with the inclusion of the other woman with them. "Those terms are great for me, I quite like her already so if she wants to come along anytime, I'm great with that!♪~" she sang happily. Looking at his upstretched palm Miko reached out with her own hand to... shake on the matter. "Agreed. Thanks, Daddy♫~" she said allowing their palms to meet. That that part taken care of, and a bit of time to absorb, she was drunk but able to get her life together enough to enjoy the drunken sex. "So, of those things I mentioned earlier, which is first? I'm so ready!~" she mused.

[Bloodedge]

Encouragement came from Kazu's initial approach, both verbal and physical. Alas, he could just barely process it coming his way. Ningguang's juices were gliding along his tongue and slipping down his throat. From that, he somehow felt a greater surge of power than his last evolution provided. Actually... it was very similar in nature to the Nexus. It seemed almost as if he'd have to make additional room, yet that wasn't the case at present. Upon hearing that he could start things this way any day, there was a smug and devious glint in Kazu's eye. Given the way these two were thus far, he figured that came with a very interesting opportunity. Ah, but there was no comment to make on that; Kazu was busy. His feast was only beginning as his top lip actively rubbed Ningguang's pearl, the bottom remaining low enough to catch any residual secretions that were missed by tongue.

At long last, Zhongli and Miko finally seemed to have an established contract ─ something he'd been waiting quite some time for. Whatever the case, terms and conditions were agreed upon, and a tilted handshake resulted in numerous characters of unknown origin encircling their hands in a golden glow. Miko's form of address for the man was 'Daddy', and she would make space to receive him as desired. In exchange, Zhongli would permit the inclusion of her friends, and there would be some sort of 'dating' dynamic in the future. With the magic of their contract settling, Miko questioned what would be addressed first from her earlier list. Zhongli considered the amount of time this contract took. Per the contract that would appear in Miko's future, there was a price to be paid. "First is the matter of time caused by indecisiveness. I believe a violation of this caliber is grounds for..." Zhongli paused briefly, thinking back to words spoken by another individual in another time. "Ah, yes. Flexibility. A split of any sort should suffice. You'll have to hold it until I give the clear."

[Apollymi]

Encouragement was something Kazuhiko would receive from Ningguang in most of his endeavors. In this case, she was already feeling quite nice, and the movements of his lips and tongue were nothing to scoff at indeed. When she'd mentioned he could start this way anytime, she'd meant it rather firmly. She knew herself nor most other women who weren't tainted by the rules of the old world, would gladly allow a feast in exchange for something that felt quite good. Actually, those lips moving separately and that smug glint in his eye were quite amusing as Ningguang looked down into his face. "Oh? We like that look. Smug is cute on you. Be that confident~" she encouraged a wistful smile on her face. Speaking of living in confidence, she knew Zhongli did quite the same, and given the tone of their conversation had changed a bit she made an offer. "Do you two need props or do you have it covered?" she wondered. Beds, swings, poles, chairs or any other great number of objects could be provided for the other pair as they delved properly into deviance.

Speaking of, a long discussion became an agreement in which Miko got to see the golden glow of strange characters around her hand. Speaking of the first thing to be addressed after this whole thing settled, apparently it was to be... Miko's initial indecision. Her face flushed, her mouth crumpling gently as she was called out for her lack of immediate response. "Waaah, I didn't even take that long!~" she exclaimed seemingly aghast that she was in trouble. Her punishment for indecision, was flexibility. A split of some sort to be held until this man gave the clear. She was still pouting right at the moment but supposed she'd earned such a punishment, specifically she'd find herself chewing on the inside of her left cheek. "Yes, Daddy..." she murmured almost tersely. Oh well, she supposed she did have a bit of flexibility to work with, she'd found that out a few days ago. But she had to be able to hold it? Okay. She backed away from Zhongli and stretched her legs a little bit. Left then right and afterwards she'd allow her hands to meet the moss below them and allow her legs to lower apart to the sides until something of a standing split was achieved. "Does this work?" she asked, surpremely embarrassed with her rear touted up in the air like this but the split was achieved nonetheless.

[Bloodedge]

Ningguang alleged a certain cuteness to the smug Kazuhiko. He wasn't one who aimed for 'cute' as a descriptor, but somehow women using the term gave a positive connotation in nearly every instance. Kazu gave no verbal response. No, he'd already resolved himself to completing a specific task at least once before trying anything else. His lips worked, his tongue worked... nothing was enough, he thought. Some moments later, he decided to play the role of a thief or copycat. Miko had been constantly exemplifying a certain magical technique with her mouth. Why couldn't he do that? Physical enhancement was his bread and butter for a very long time. He'd never done it the way he currently intended though, so it wouldn't be very refined. Perhaps that was a blessing in disguise An attempt to focus mana into his tongue at a low and slow rate resulted in the whole of his mouth being affected. The end result was something between Miko's technique, and one he'd come up with earlier. There was a constant vibration that moved to no particular beat or rhythm from his lips and tongue. His tongue however, had a blunt pulse burst forth each time it flicked upward. Kazu was still taking in mana at a more rapid pace than he could ever expect, so using a bit could only be the right choice.

Ningguang had an offer for the other two while their business progressed toward something proper. The way Zhongli saw things, he had no use of her additions. Moreover, what he knew of Kazuhiko said she wouldn't need to place her worries elsewhere. "I have a few of my own ideas if necessary. Keep your focus for now," he advised. Moving on from that, Miko's split attempt was to be observed. Hands went down, and legs spread apart farther and farther. She didn't manage a full descent, but things were probably better that way. When asked if this worked, Zhongli sauntered around the girl to encroach upon her rear. He easily achieved an angle that just barely allowed his cock to press against her undercarriage when aimed down with one hand. "The split itself works. However, the effect of facing the other direction when starting it is lost. You had an opportunity to put on a nigh-incomparable show." Zhongli had a point to emphasize alongside her minor breach of contractual obligation. "That one doesn't break a contract with me, but an unofficial one you have with him. Either way," he said as a firm hand carrying the weight of extreme magical density came crashing down onto the right side of Miko's ass. "Bad girl~. How will you make up for the slight?"

[Apollymi]

Ningguang would always call an adult man cute, if he was being cute. In the case of Kazuhiko, he was cute for more reasons than one. As he worked his tongue and lips in her folds he managed quite a bit, but not exactly the amount of thing she was actually used to from him. Well, that was to be expected, they were meeting rather early in his journey after all. But lo, today would be the day a change was made and a technique was created. He was known for physical enhancements, enchantments to himself, to do so during sex, was common place in more magical circles, and as he'd rather casually been flung into one... his current actions were going to be something of pure amazing instinct. In the meantime, Ningguang had made an offer to Zhongli as she tended to do, during times like these only to be told to focus, well she didn't have to be told that twice as what would have normally been a snarky retort became something else entirely, "Ara ara, we're well on our way aren't we? You'll become a toy, acting like that~" she mused. Ah, but that wouldn't stop her from going along with those random pulses. From feeling the vibrations through her mana and core. She'd begin rocking her hips agianst his face as her soul let the first flourish of her day spill down his vibrating mouth and into his throat.

In the meantime, Miko was taking a punishment enforced by a lack of decision-making ability on her part. In doing so... she was appraised by Zhongli, and apparently while she'd lived up to their bargain, she'd not completely acknowledged a lesser deal between her and Kazuhiko. She could have done better by his own words and she'd make note of that learning from her experiences as she always did. The showy part of things wasn't natural to her just yet. "Hai hai, I'll keep it in mind..." Miko mused only to be aghast. "Wait, are you enforcing something simple like the things I say to others, how is that fair to me?" she wondered immediately only to not really care if she got an answer. She was called a bad girl which made her loins tingle and then, had a massive mana dense physical hit made contact with her right butt cheek which made her moan in happiness instead of yelping in pain. "Oooooha♫~" she chimed in pure happiness. In fact, she was sure a little spray had come from her loins in that same moment. "I might have liked that... as for making up for it, I could always show something else I guess, but do I have to?" she asked... it wasn't like Kazuhiko could see her right now. Technically there was nothing broken between them, she kept her word her ass was currently been seen right just now.