Demon Castle <Delsgade>

Sin didn't know what would have broken her concentration. Interesting. In actuality, his intention was simply to show her the fourth use of mouths since she'd figured out the third and given it a shot. When he did so, there was a chance of "running away" as he put it. Sin claimed that was a thing she'd never considered; he wondered how quickly that would change, if at all. "Don't make such decisions too soon," he quipped. They'd see soon enough if she had the capacity to flee or not.

To do so, however, there was a simple requirement. Sin had to meet his additional need. A Demon Queen ready to be taken was all that remained before they could begin, and with a bit of cheek, Sin declared that it may be beyond her as a creation. "Hmph," Anos snickered. "I could take it upon myself if you don't think yourself capable. In linking myself to a Creator, it seems I've regained an old ability." Anos' meaning would be left hanging for a few moments, as he occupied himself with the observation of a bare and confident Sin. His eyes traveled up and down the woman's form while she passed him by, eventually causing him to stand and turn for an uninterrupted look. On her back with legs spread open, Sin was indeed perfectly prepared for the situation to come... but alas, Anos had a clause to finish.

In ancient times, in a former version of the world, there was a thing of omnipotence known as Source Magic. Among the rarest and most difficult to control forms of magic, a small few could ever consider themselves even experts. It was a thing all Creators innately possessed by their ability to construct Sources, but something that had been taken to heights far beyond that. "Dielga," Anos chanted with his eyes fixed on the woman ahead. His spell would affect her Source directly, splitting it and her body into two. This was a spell that was once usable only before birth, as its success rate decreased dramatically afterwards. Here and now, however, Anos had used the spell masterfully enough to produce a second copy of Sin standing beside him, bare as a newborn babe just like the one he'd been looking at. Before the magical light of this new creation even disappeared, Anos was speaking again. "Lyria." Another spell was cast to link this new existence to the original, so closely in this case that they would share sensation and, occasionally, even thoughts.

"I could do this," said Anos as his hand slipped between the second Sin's legs, letting the original see and feel his approach while acting as a third party. Even with this being only a showcase, Anos' fingers spared no effort in the folds of the new life. But... it was not to last long. Dielga was a spell meant to create a half-life that would eventually return to the original body to strengthen it. It was something once bypassed by the Heroes of old, and something that in Anos' present use, was made to last only for about... ninety seconds. Of course, he'd be spending all ninety of those seconds harassing the second Sin's undercarriage with magnificent purpose. "Though for something outside of your power, your image seems perfectly executed."

"But I truly hadn't ever considered it~" she mused. True enough Sin hadn't entertained the thought of running from most things. Her ability to stand her ground was probably a staple of the planet at this point. Ah but jokes would become something like demonstrations and then reality as she and Anos teased each other.

What would take place this time? An old magic, so old in fact that it was likely something this world hadn't seen since the birth of Metis. Here and now, Anos used the effect of having her around to create a copy of the woman, and beyond that to connect them to each other. Strange, the manipulation of Sources was rare. "Oh? I hadn't seen myself from the outside perspective before... I did quite a good job on this form. So did you, of course~" she mused, seemingly proud of herself. Here and now it seemed that she'd be given the show of herself being molested once again by her husband. But alas it wasn't just a show, the sensation of him rubbing betwist her folds made her body both tense and relax. The Sin in bed began to squirm once more, her legs coming together at the knees as she shifted gently. All the while the one standing beside Anos did something very similar but in the standing position.

Was this sort of thing truly as easy as it seemed in a moment like this? Perhaps. They could always have more than a bit of fun with it as time went on. Still, as she watched herself be stimulated by her husband the moisture between her own legs only increased by a large quantity. All the while a little chorus of moans escaped this pair of beings for as long as they both existed. So close to climax Sin would be after such an ordeal it seemed like her body was on fire. Of course, she had no idea what Anos had planned but she still didn't entertain the idea of running. No, she was much more content to see what was going to happen.

"Keep that in mind if it becomes a natural response." With that simple rebuttal given, Anos carried on with his whimsical plan of creating a second Sin. Upon its creation, this copy was observed by the original and commented on. Sin believed she'd done a good job when creating this form of hers. Anos could only agree, of course, but he had more to say regarding that. "I'm willing to give credit to Kishar. The original was no less stunning. Though... I might like this one's attitude more," he surmised.

When Anos began offering his attention to the copy, Sin's original self did as he knew she would. The Demon Queen squirmed and squirmed, those open legs coming to a close at the knees as she was pleasured through external methods. Much to his expectation, both versions reacted in unison, and in very similar fashions to boot. He could almost feel the rise in her arousal just from watching her wriggle in bed. Naturally, that only urged him to continue molesting the clone. Ninety seconds was the full life that second Sin was allowed. He wouldn't be bringing her to climax during that time, whether she found it possible or not. If such an event became immanent, he'd slow or stop, until the second life returned to the first. Only then could his approach begin. Crawling onto the bed, he encroached upon Sin until his hands could reach out to separate her knees again. All seemed normal, as if they were to progress with copulation, but... no. Instead of moving forward to align their loins, Anos moved down to plant his face between Sin's legs. The added moisture within her folds had been built for this. Anos' tongue extended to lap at glistening pink flesh. Well, licking perhaps wasn't the word. In truth, his tongue touched flesh and immediately began gliding up, down, back up, and so on. All the while, his hands held the woman's knees in position just incase her squirming became something unexpected.

If Sin had been the worrying type these words from Anos might have set her on edge. But she had never been paranoid. She knew all she needed to know about this situation and trusted him with herself. Strangely, this included even the copy of her that had been created just to tease her. He claimed that he would give credit on the original to the woman's mother who'd created her, but claimed he liked the attitude of his current queen. "Ah, I do like this attitude myself~" she claimed with a gentle upturn of her lips. The motions of his fingers between that clones legs were nothing short of thrilling even as she wasn't truly allowed to reach that pinnacle of sensation. The squirming of the former goddess couldn't have been stopped if she wanted to. Regardless a half life was short and that copy of her disappeared after the longest moment her life had known up to this point.

And then she watched, as Anos approached from below. Her legs were spread and it seemed almost as if consummation was indeed at hand. Anticipation was quite high and she already felt so desperately needy that she could hardly wait. And then? A rather shocking turn of events took place. There was no aligning for copulation, instead, Anos buried his face between her thighs, and Sin got to feel the sensation of a tongue lashing out against her flesh. Well, that was also sort of wrong. She felt as a tongue began to explore her folds, gliding along the lubricated space and making her gasp. She wanted to sit up, but instead she merely felt herself squirming. A moan left her mouth before all else and she could barely contain herself. What was she to say in a moment like this? She could feel her own heart rather suddenly beating within her chest, "A-nos~" she practically sang his name. But there was a different matter altogether. She'd been rather close to the edge to start with, attention like this would sent this newly born demon-goddess straight into the throes of passion. And that was likely fine, even as her legs were held separate to stop that closing that definitely happened almost as a reaction initially. Soon after the muscles of her legs and stomach tightened and released as pleasure washed over her, and her body came to relaxed almost instantly. She was seeing stars in a moment like this and the sensations of her loins were almost overpowering for her.

They both enjoyed the attitude of Sin, perhaps for different reasons, or perhaps for exactly the same. Anos particularly enjoyed the dynamic she brought in this form. She still had all the reactions of inexperience Ki possessed, but rather than leaping headlong into newness as a dejected queen, she looked ahead to that same newness as a fresh queen with an assured future. The difference was small, yet massive. Anos enjoyed dealing with one, yet the other was preferred for the Demon Queen. The former however, was the one he'd chosen in the beginning, but this was not a substitution he found dissatisfying at all.

It took no time whatsoever for the Demon Lord's tactics to show results. His tongue trailed along a moistened slit, never lifting from the flesh it slid across. Ah, there was the singing he previously spoke of. With a chant of his name, the path his tongue carved across Sin's loins was made slicker still. It seemed almost as if his tongue could slide off the surface and go careening into oblivion at any moment, so... the natural answer of Anos was to apply a little pressure in the flood's aftermath. There would be no breaks taken just because Sin had experienced release; things were only getting started. Of course, evolution was necessary as well. A little pressure being added wasn't enough, so Anos' trail became a bit longer as well. At every upward stroke, his tongue found an obstacle: a little knob of nerves to flick over before returning to the downward path. The first of these flicks was slow and purposeful, Anos' tongue nearly dragging itself over the bulb. As for those that came afterwards, well... they would be rather quick, occurring in an instant before he moved on. It seemed Anos had a preference for quick shocks. . .

In both similar and different ways, Sin and Ki enjoyed each other's attitudes. Sin saw Ki as a martyr to a lost cause, but someone with a certain amount of grit. After all, it took a very special kind of person to swear themselves to silence for thousands of years. Moreover, Ki saw Sin as the fun part of herself who never truly got to experience life but had all hope of doing so. And here in the Demon King's presence, their collective consciousness would do just that. Girlhood crushes evolved into the interest of adulthood and blossomed because of Anos, it was only right he get to experience the fun of the aspects of his wife.

Of course, one such aspect he was already experiencing. A body that had only just been born and a mind which had been denied pleasure for most of this world existence, seemed to coalesce into a woman who was both willing to try a lot of things and happy to experience them. Here and now her folds were being explored by tongue and even when release was reached there was no stopping the actions of Anos. Her body kept receiving new sensations and information. In this case added pressure to the nub at the top of her sex would turn her brain off for a moment. An utterance would leave her but after that first slow stroke all seemed well. Until of course, those same kinds of shock continued ot happen. At random and quickly to boot. Her squirming would surely never stop at this point and what was more, she couldn't get herself together enough to speak initially to this newfound experience. Why was this a thing to do? Why did she like it? All she could think in a moment like this was that she did not expect to be taken advantage of in such a way. Her body would continue to squirm just a bit as she finally managed against the sensational jolts which made her legs twitch to prop herself up on her elbows. She'd look down her body trying to work her way up to asking something specific, but alas it wouldn't really come to that... "Anos, what are you doing to me?" she questioned as her body seemed to find another release and her head fell back once again.

Anos' tongue wandered the full length of Sin's crevice. Each time it reached the upper limits, her bud was flicked. Each time it reached low enough, however, it trailed back up just before reaching her entrance. He could not be distracted from any of his efforts, no matter how much Sin writhed under the attentions. Actually, the more she squirmed, the more content he became with his own efforts. The more her body seemed to fight sensory overload, the more he'd continue overloading her senses.

In this reality, there were a few beings that could be called the incarnation of Pride. Anos Voldigoad was among those beings, exuding superiority in all forms of confrontation. Though he lay beneath Sin presently, he stood above her in the metaphorical sense of this exchange. By the time Sin lifted herself and glanced down her body, she would find Anos' glowing orbs staring intently up it. She presented a question that would receive no answer. What was he doing? The closest she would get to a response was continuation, as the next descent of Anos' tongue did not stop as early as its predecessors. He continued trailing down and... forward, prodding his way into the first opening he found, slender though it may have been.

Anos was a prideful individual of that Sin was certain. Given what she knew of him so far, it made sense that he'd be so very skilled at even things most couldn't claim a lot of skill in. For instance the manipulation of Sin's body which he was already amazingly good at. Every time his tongue moved upwards her body squirmed only allowed relaxation upon his descent. She wished to keep her faculties about her, but seemed to be failing at it, with every movement he offered. The squirming of her body would never stop at this point, and by the time she looked down her own body, she found the man staring back up at her.

It would be a like to say she did not like the look of his eyes. In fact, if she was being honest, she quite enjoyed them, even so, to find him looking back at her when she looked down, that might have been her undoing. Her life had never consisted of an individual who had enough pride to stare so brazenly back at someone like that. She had no idea how such a thing was supposed to make her feel, but her heart nearly jumped out of her chest as her head fell back. Ugh, this was going to be something she both enjoyed and felt tortured by, she knew. And such torture would only get worse. This time his tongue trailed low and tried to slip into her opening. Ah, well now squirming would reach its maximum. She had said she'd never thought of running but here and now her body wanted to shift backwards her body sought reprieve even if her mind did not yet know it. "Anos, if you do it like that I'll shatter~" she mused. She knew not what breaking would be in this instance, but she knew it would be spectacular if he followed such a path to whatever ends it presented. She already knew a rolling sort of pleasure, but this was almost torturous, nothing but vibrations, emptiness and moisture between her thighs and the pressure applied by that warm wet muscle between her folds.

It was not only pride that left Anos staring into Sin's face while performing this service. In truth, his own personal interest may have played a larger role. He knew what he was doing; there was no need to look anywhere else. He could tell how much of an effect he was having, even beyond the scope of prideful assumptions. Indeed, there was no room for hearsay in the mind of Anos; his pride came from a point of certainty, and that led to execution.

Such execution briefly had him locking eyes with Sin, at least before her body attempted exactly the escape he previously joked about. He'd seen that coming. Sin didn't have to think about running away for her body to act on the urge. For a moment, there was an upturn to Anos' lips while his tongue kept busy. Ah, Sin would shatter if he kept this up, would she? They had a similar exchange before, when the woman was known as Ki. If she shattered, he'd watch it happen. It should be nothing for a Creator of her caliber with infinite access to the Void, to simply restore herself. Alas... it seemed her shattering would not be so literal. Anos had no verbal response to give either way; he was quite obviously hellbent on keeping his tongue occupied until the Demon Queen's instinct became something overwhelming.

Certainty. One thing was certain, Sin was not going to actually escape this man in any way. Even if she'd initially had a mind to have a single misgiving about her marriage or relationship, the more time the spent together in debauchery the more she was sure she belonged where she was. She'd been so certain she was far above the antics of those around her, so in the know that it'd driven her nearly to madness, that not knowing this situation and being able to experience it moment by moment was refreshing. What as more, each and every movement of Anos' tongue, the radiating light of his eyes and even the turn of his lips as her hips tried for escape were something she got to experience in full glory.

And so it continued. Even after utterances, event after achieving the ultimate pleasure... that damned tongue kept moving about in her loins. She was almost certain this was the sort of sensation that killed people. She could feel her own heart racing, her mind blanking and returning in simple moments. She could feel the heat of her loins spreading and bursting outwards to all of her flesh. She could hear her own voice singing, uttering nonsense and even occasionally just Anos' name. Whatever was she to do? In thousands of years of living before this point, she'd never wanted to be so vocal. Never before had she tried to say so much while engaged with another. Perhaps that was the problem with her original life? No matter, she had this one and she would melt. So far above all that nonsense, she could fall endlessly into the Void that was Anos. She could achieve the ultimate pleasure by tongue alone that left her squirming and trying to escape ever so gently. She needed reprieve after so long. She had no functional idea how much time was passing, all she knew was that each and every peak reached seemed to send shivers up her spine and leave an aching almost hollow feeling in her loins after it finished. She needed, "More!~" she moaned that word with her hands now buried in black locks of hair. How was she ever to enjoy this so fully when she started to feel so empty. Those heart shaped pupils of hers were practically pulsing as she looked down into Anos' face where he was perched and lapping away. "I can't take this~" she stated. "I need more..." it was a conviction she felt in the depths of her soul, through the seal over her womb. She was rather certain that after so much stimulation, what she really wanted was for the Demon King to bury himself inside her and consummate their marriage.

Time passed without Anos' tongue ever leaving the flesh of Sin's undercarriage, bar the few moments of flicking her love bud that occurred here and there. He acted as a man sent to feast, and in that case, his belly never filled. Sin was to be treated as the universe's finest delicacy, so he'd continue doing precisely that. This effort was no chore, no duty, no responsibility─ it was simply a choice based on Anos' own desire.

Of course, that desire was no longer his own exclusively. Two of the most prideful beings in all creation had made a decision this day, each granting themselves and their urges to the other. Sin was the bearer to Anos' carnal desire. As she came to crave "more" as she put it, he felt her desire as part of his own. That craving should have been clear whenever her fingers wound up intertwined with his hair, but... that wasn't enough of a sign for this grand occasion. He longed for the outcry of more than his name and random utterances. He needed that seal to respond to a ravenous hunger more powerful than the material world could handle. By his own choice, the consummation of this marriage would be something only possible within the Void. Finally, all the pieces were in place... so Anos could retract his tongue and show something rather interesting. Eyes that bore the original symbol of destruction flashed the same symbol shown on Sin's pelvis. "More? More of the same?" he teased. With that, Anos rose to his knees and held his tool in one hand. Based on throbbing alone, it would become clear that he was no less desirous than Sin herself, but... he'd have a bit of fun anyway. "I was actually thinking about using this instead. I'm sure you haven't forgotten this thing from the moment you were born~"

All that time and the demands of one of the most prideful individuals this world had ever seen had almost cracked to the point of begging for something. But no, she was too far above that, demanding wasn't quite right either. Instead of truly doing either thing, she'd taken agency out of the equation and given her desire directly to the soul of the man who'd spent so long buried face first between her legs. How very enticing it was to have him look at her so directly after finally stopping the movements of his tongue and finding the symbol etched into her body visible in those stunning eyes of his. That was truly something worth seeing, whenever possible it was truly something she enjoyed. More than anything the idea that this man was hers alone and would bend to her will knowing how much they both prided themselves upon their autonomy, well that was a reward all its own. And in exchange she knew she'd do the same.

Her demand of more was met by teasing, how very coy. An exasperated sigh would leave the former goddess as the muscles of her legs involuntarily twitched. "Anos, would you really choose a time like this to tease me?~" she questioned. Even so... she didn't truly mind his words. So long as he was to deliver what she was after, he could say what he wished in a moment like this. She could take the teasing of his words, while looking at the throbbing member now in his hand. Her eyes after leaving his face seemed glued upon it, such a commanding presence, his manhood contained. She truly couldn't help but look upon it in wonder. "As if I could forget. It occupies my thoughts in such a strange way... obviously I intend to indulge," she said coyly. "I wouldn't want to be kept waiting forever. Nor will you from the looks of things~" there was a pinch of impatience added to this moment. Still, that throbbing sensation between her legs became more of a dull ache as she wished now for the proper joining of these two bodies, in their wedded bliss.

One question was presented. Upon hearing the inquiry of Sin, Anos laughed. Would he choose a time like this to tease her? Of course he would! "What better time is there?" he wondered genuinely. By Anos' own approximation, teasing a Creator of this one's magnitude was an occurrence rarer than a Qilin sighting. With an opportunity laid bare before him, there was no way he could resist. Besides... Sin's earlier show may have left him a little bit vengeful.

Sin's eyes were locked, just as Ki's had been previously. Anos didn't recall placing any mesmerizing effect on his groin, but if he'd done so by accident, he certainly wouldn't be undoing it. Sin even admitted that his girth occupied her mind, alleging that it did so in a strange way. One could only wonder what she meant by "strange" in this instance. "Strange, you say? I'm willing to question exactly how this fills your thoughts," he replied. Ah, but Sin was right; neither of them were willing to wait for very long. Both were pulsing with anticipation, and even during his attempt to tease, Anos had begun subconsciously rubbing the tip of his member along the same path his tongue previously followed. Just as his tongue once did, a downward motion eventually left the tip aligned with her opening, and pressing into it. "You're right in believing I don't want to wait. Delsgade is my castle, but I'd rather make a home here." As he said these words, Anos relinquished all notions of hesitation One hand kept a leg of Sin's held up while the other kept his tool steady, though the latter quickly abandoned its position as he thrust into the Demon Queen's core. In doing so, his visage was painted as a mixture of satisfaction and... interestingly, smugness.

What better time was there to tease a Creator? Well probably none, but that wasn't the point here. "I have no idea when the right time would be, obviously you're amused enough already~" she mentioned seeming to be just a little bit abashed. He had the strangest way of appealing to parts of her she'd forgotten could exist. Whatever the case, they were both apparently ready enough to move on, though not without their normal bit of banter.

Sin had confessed to the manhood of her new husband filling her thoughts in a strange way, he in turn was willing to question how it was strange... explaining such a situation, would be rendered a bit difficult. Considering while he teased his manhood had begun rubbing the path his tongue had so recently travelled. Each movement was itself a small form of torture, but not one she did not enjoy. "Well, at first it was a matter of sheer curiosity. I wondered initially how it could be different... and then I gained the experience and it became a matter of nagging visualization. Even covered it leaves my mind wondering, recreating it in my vision waiting, longing..." she mused even as that rubbing became something quite serious. "It's truly a thing of wonder~" she mused. She wouldn't deny the visual attraction she had to his manhood, but it wasn't simply the look she enjoyed it was all the accompanying, nagging, intrusive thoughts that seemed to shake her very foundations. Never before had she held such interest in a tool she thought was solely for creation, now she only wished understand it fully well before such utilization would ever be a thing considered necessary.

Ah, and she'd get to. It appeared that though Delsgade was Anos' castle, he had a preference for a place to call home. And with such a statement he'd go about sliding himself towards her deepest reaches, after aligning himself. It seemed from this position she could see him. There was much satisfaction in her own face and a great deal in his as well. But there was something else... confidence or something rather similar to it. Regardless, she found it at least a little enticing. It was interesting to know his plan to make home within her person, "If you wish to make this place your home, I see no reason to argue. I quite like you there~" she teased herself. "Or would it be more accurate to say, welcome home, Anos~" she mused gently. She'd never experienced penetration quite like this before, she knew this act only for duty... so of course, this lifted leg, eye contact and satisfaction felt even before the great act of creation itself was something new and exciting. It was also quite the filling sensation, she'd felt her body try and tighten around this invader almost immediately, if she were to say, she'd admit to missing such a sensation in the moments immediately following her rebirth.

Anos was, in fact, not nearly amused enough. There was so much more enjoyment to be had, and so much more he would be seeking in the foreseeable future. Sin would not be spared his attention, his effort or his show of interest and amusement. One would only expect Sin to respond in kind, and indeed she did. Her interest in his groin was initially sheer curiosity, but eventually became her imagination running amok after knowing what could be done with it. A sense of longing came as no surprise to Anos, who fully understood what the woman had been missing during her time in Celestia. It was only natural to seek additional joy upon finally discovering joy itself. Now, Anos had the joy of turning imagination into reality. . .

It went without saying that some new form of creature would be born between Creator and Destroyer one day. The way these two addressed one another, any should expect a newborn of any time they wound up alone together. Their purpose had not once become procreation, however; this was a matter of enjoyment alone. Even now, all other unnecessary thoughts fell by the wayside of Anos' mind as he plunged into Sin's being. The Demon Queen mentioned liking him in his alleged home, but quickly rescinded the clause in favor of a welcome. With that, it seemed they were fully on the same proverbial page. "Oh? So quick to accept a new way of being, you are. I shouldn't be surprised after earlier," Anos mused. Tighten as she might, the male was ready and willing to begin pivoting his hips, shifting the whole of his length within her in steady stride. He was in no rush, so slow and steady was how he began. Alas, that repeated throbbing belied further desire just beneath the surface of his actions.

Sin was left almost writhing beneath the man she was with. it was so hard not to squirm under his attention and oddly it was satisfying. Though her body had chosen to tighten around its intruder it would seem that he would not be quelled. Instead of submission in any form, throbbing and pivoting was the response. He moved in ways that touched places deep within her person which had never even known the gentlest brushes. Even this slow and stead pace could be considered jarring by that logic. Her breath was already quickening, her heartbeat reaching almost doubled pace as her own hips began to shift to meet his in that same slow set of movements.

That throbbing of his, would be met by a gentle pulsing within the body of Sin. This woman could not help but respond to that which had invaded her senses so thoroughly. She had only praises to sing, even of her decision to accept and adapt for the sake of this newfound set of experiences. "You shouldn't be surprised, it's easy to accept a way of being when you're the one presenting it~" she teased ever so gently. Even with those words leaving her mouth there was much more to take in. Her current positioning left her looking at the man above her moving in and out of her core. She realized in this moment, she'd never had use of this angle to witness someone at and found that she liked watching the movements of Anos' body as he worked his hips and manhood in and out of her. Sin had to admit she was developing quite a varied set of interests. And all would feel into the building pleasure at the end of her being. Each slow stroke was something accepted and eventually one would push her over the edge, causing her body and mind to stop in a brilliant flash of sensation which would leave her near breathless. She imagined such a feeling could only be made more fulfilling by well... being filled in the same moment, but surely such a thing was entirely too precise to aim for right?

The rotation of Anos' hips was something that would seemingly never end. This slower pace was something he found himself enjoying quite thoroughly after witnessing various mortals take the approach in consummation. It was almost easy to understand why they chose this method... almost. It didn't truly match his ideals. Anos didn't presently possess a thirst for romance or anything of the sort, though he could foresee some enjoyment in it. Sin seemed to be having a decent enough time watching him move at slow pace within her, just as he was enjoying the time of watching her expression shift gradually.

Ah, there was also the shared notion of accepting new states of being easily when they were presented by Anos himself. Such a dangerous statement that was. By that logic, there were a great many things he could suggest at any given moment─ things that would alter a life without issue. "Talking like that, you'll end up contorted and flooding the whole Void for the next cycle," he claimed.

Even with this slow pace kept up, Sin managed to discover elation in the form of release. Anos could feel something resembling a tingle, as if his loins were being called to. Was this the effect of the seal? In part, it was. Whether Anos answered or not, while being something he could decide, was nothing he would refuse here and now. As such, the apparent 'filling' Sin desired was a wish to be granted right away. "H'oh? It looks like there's no point in questioning whether you know what you want or not," the male commented as his seed spilled forth once again. Sin's interior was cramped enough as things were, but he could feel the space being further filled by fluid. Ah... he could feel it gushing out onto his own pelvis as well. "Hmm. Maybe I'll hold it back a little next time. I was only joking about the flood, but it looks more like I'll be the cause of it. Oh well. How goes the inspiration of a Creator now?"

Ever watching and seemingly enjoying. Sin was a far less scrupulous individual. Well, that wasn't entirely true, she just happened to know what it was she was enjoying and was fully willing to commit to that enjoyment. Of course, knowing that much of what she watned and having Anos to chat with was something of a new dream of hers. She'd mentioned how easy it was to go along with life changes and been teased in reply. According to Anos, such a statement would lead to her being contorted and flooding the whole of the Void for the cycle yet to come. A smirk crossed the face of the Creator Goddess... "Oh? Well... that doesn't sound like it'd been anything bad... what kind of contortion I wonder? And how will the flood start?" she mused cheekily. Surely he didn't actually mean to twist her form in a way that would damage her and surely the waters of her own loins could not create a flood. But if it were possible, she saw no reason to avoid her own enjoyment. The Void was lacking in connective features, a sea wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing.

Much to her general pleasure, that little hint of desire was enough to bring forth a spillage of supreme quality and quantity from Anos loins. Within the tight confines of her own body she felt another surge of energy and what was more, the sensation itself which was something of a great vibration. She couldn't help but enjoy the feeling her loins gave her. Teasing words of Anos aside she wasn't at all displeased with these events as they unfolded. Her body still took in more and more energy. She was bound to create something wonderful, what about gardens... this was a castle after all... every castle needed gardens. The thought would likely be enough to create seedlings and grasses across the grounds. Anos then asked how her inspiration was going. A sigh escaped her as she tried and failed to properly catch her breath. "It's going well I think. I seem to be overflowing~" she mentioned. "That's no reason to stop though. It is a celebration and consummation... I can't have you withholding, even if a flood were to begin~" she mused. She was so open to more, so easily falling into everything. Her body was buzzing and those eyes of hers pulsed as hearts. She'd let Anos satisfy her any way he wished, she wanted to learn all the things he knew and as many things as they could continue together. Eventually, they'd run out of things and create something new together, wasn't that exciting?

"It depends on the mood," Anos said in regard to Sin's alleged contortion. He'd seen many ways to reorganize a body for sexual purposes, and quite a few of them seemed quite pleasant. As for the flood however, there was only one true option if it were coming from Sin. Once she reached capacity in terms of mana, the only place for it to go was out into the Void. Considering how things had been going between them thus far, Anos imagined there would be a physical manifestation of said mana, resulting in floods both figurative and literal. "You tell me. How will the flood start?"

There was purpose in Anos' question, just as there had been purpose in its predecessor. According to Sin, her inspiration was coming along quite well. When he asked about it, it had nothing to do with her creativity. What he wondered was her inspiration in relation to their current dealings, which he would infer from her answer regardless. "Overflowing indeed. That may be my fault. But, since it's no issue... let's move on." In speaking these words, Anos halted his movements and waited, not taking unto himself the initiative of withdrawal. He wouldn't be holding back a single thing, but he was also keen to continue learning of Sin's preferences. "So, are you going to share that inspiration? It is our celebration; I wouldn't take all the fun for myself. I want to learn how you want to... create."

Apparently the type of contortion that Sin could experience at any point was mood based. That was an interesting bit of information, she wondered what kind of mood he'd need to do what sort of things exactly. More teasing words appeared from Anos, who claimed to want to know about the flood. "I assume it will start as all things... with a drop~" she teased herself. Of course, she had no idea what would be the thing to push her over any particular edge, after all... there was still so much she didn't know and so many things she didn't understand yet.

As they moved along, it seemed that Anos was willing to take blame for her current overfilled status. But that wasn't all... he claimed they could move on and wished to know her own thoughts on how such a thing should take place. His wording, like her own was a bit metaphorical, but given it'd been her own metaphor his meaning was quite clear. He wished to know how she wanted to progress in their current endeavors. He claimed that it was their shared celebration and he wouldn't want to take it all for himself. Her eyes widened just slightly at the utterance. Her face gained an extra tint of red as she processed those words. It was almost unfair for him to say such a thing. She'd never considered even enjoying the act, used exclusively to create before this point. What was more, he was so honest and clear with his interest in her 'inspiration' as he put it. There was just a little tingle since he'd come to a stop and she found herself smiling just a bit. "I... didn't expect you to ask me that..." she said squirming just a bit. "You happen to be my favorite thing to watch so I'd like to continue but perhaps sitting up right," she thought of sitting in the center of this bed facing him her own legs wrapped around his waist. She thought to grind her own hips against his to the point of being offered more and more. Maybe experience more of those passionate kisses, surely there was more of that to enjoy. Yes... that all seemed about right. She felt it in the depths of her soul. She'd pass that sort of feeling along as she took it upon herself to separate them and begin moving into such a position. If one like Anos went along with it, she'd end up in his lap as she imagined lowering herself back onto his manhood as she stared into his eyes. Yes... that would do fine.

A drop. Something like that could be interpreted many, many ways, whether Sin intended it to be or not. Regardless, it would be Anos' job to add the drop that caused overflow... and he wouldn't stop at the drop. If a trickle would make a flood, what would come of it if he offered the current of a river? Now that the thought had appeared in Anos' mind, the pair would undoubtedly be finding out soon enough.

First and foremost came a most intriguing reaction from Sin. Widened eyes and a flushed face were her inclinations upon hearing Anos' desire. His statement had been such an ordinary thing, yet it seemed so new a concept for the former Celestial. She didn't expect him to ask that? Well, that was blatantly obvious. "You should have, in a way. If nothing else, you can have faith that I will supersede all expectations from your previous life," he insisted. Sin went on to state that Anos himself was her favorite thing to look at, and Anos' visage was unchanging. He didn't seem surprised or flattered; he instead wore that same permanent smirk, as if the information provided was within expectation. As a matter of fact, it was.

Moving on, Sin's desire was shared. They would keep their current arrangement, but sitting upright. That was one of many things Anos had been made privy to, but surely something that came exclusively from Sin's mind in this case, no? Whatever the case, Anos would acquiesce without question. They'd soon be in the desired position, Anos even crossing his legs beneath the rump of Sin, almost as if to construct a makeshift chair with his lower body. "Interesting. What made you think of this one?" Anos wondered absently. As she lowered herself onto his shaft, his hands began exploring the flesh of her torso, gliding up both sides and making their way onto her back.

A drop to being a flood, like the single droplet of rain that fell from the heavens before the rest followed. It was hardly a thing that needed much consideration given the fact that Anos himself made overwhelming contributions to her own dripping undercarriage. Of course, beyond all of that there was the state of fluster Sin found her face with, apparently she could expect Anos to supersede all her previous experiences. She supposed that was fair, he was already doing such a thing. "Alright, I will keep it in mind~" she stated. At his insistence, she could at least give him the benefit of believing in him as fully as she seemed to when she was but a child.

More to the point she saw in his visage in the moment she made the admission about him being her favorite thing to look at, something akin to smugness. For many such a thing would have been found an annoyance but for one like Sin who understood what such things meant, she could only smile. "Oh? So normal is such a statement that it pleases you~ I'll interpret it as such~" she teased once more. Of course, such teasing would take second place to the feeling of occupying Anos' lap in this new manner. She was now seated in his crossed legs, his shaft back in the place it called home and her own hips beginning to move. As his hands began moving along her sides and back her own wrapped around his upper body, her forearms resting on his shoulders and her face dangerously close to his own. What made her decide on this position specifically well the answer to that was rather obvious. "I liked facing you and moving for myself. And I think I might want more kisses and to explore the rest of you~" she said seeming to think it a justifiable enough reason. Still, as if to test this her lips initially met the side of his neck instead of his mouth. Hot little breaths escaped between her lips as she continued her movements. Her hands eventually finding the movements necessary to trace along his back like she was familiarizing herself with his musculature. His fore was already pressed against hers, but never had this extra desire for intimacy been present before, she'd bask in it. It was delightfully easy to grind in his lap like this, and it felt so pleasant she could hardly ignore it as a thing she enjoyed. Each movement would take her closer and closer to that desired drop within her loins as she reached the peak of satisfaction.

Sin had a good grasp on what Anos enjoyed, and she obviously had some understanding of that fact as well. At the very least, she chose to interpret things in a mostly accurate manner regarding Anos' train of thought. "Interpret as you like. I won't stop you," he said as their bodies joined once more. Apparently, Sin enjoyed when they faced one another, and enjoyed making her own movement-related decisions. He could not fault her for that; even he could not be 100% certain of how much pleasure she felt from his movements alone. Obviously he was accomplishing something, but none of that even mattered if Sin herself had no sense of what pleasured her.

On the other hand, it didn't matter precisely what pleasured Sin in the first place. Penetration obviously did the trick, which left only the question of angle, velocity and depth. This question came to Anos' mind, and he decided to put something off for a few moments. First, Sin seemed interested in a bit of exploration. Maybe there was something to this more intimate approach after all─ more than simply having things to grab onto more easily than otherwise. Their bodies were close in every regard, and while his hands were exploring Sin's torso, her hands did the same. Ah, but Sin took another initiative upon herself. She'd learned of mouths and their sexual uses, and with that knowledge led her lips to his neck. Once an act of deviance, Anos viewed this maneuver in a different light. His body gained a sense of urgency not for completing or progressing the act they participated in, but simply to react to Sin's choices. As such, his lips were against Sin's neck and shoulder each time his access wasn't limited by her own movements. Betwixt her folds, he throbbed with growing ferocity, and the movements of his hands across her sides and back mimicked that vigor. "Are you sure I'm not the one meant to be exploring? I have a few urges I've never experienced before now," he stated, seeming to have developed multiple interests each time Sin's desires were answered.

Sin was given permission to interpret Anos as she wished. Of course, she would continue to do that so long as he was alright with it. Besides, it was pretty easy to read a person with his personality, given her most precious son had a similar personality. Regardless of these facts she'd easily find herself enjoying her own movements and the movements of Anos hands and mouth around her neck as she explored his. Strangely, she'd never considered before now that doing such a thing might be an enhancement to the experience.

Even so, she was quite busy. Her lips exploring Anos neck and shoulders, her hips grinding against his as he did something similar. Of course, she could feel something else as this happened, the throbbing and vigor of his manhood within her body. Something she had the innate desire to meet with every movement. Her own gyrations seemed to take on a similar fervor which she found utterly delightful. Each drop moving her closer and closer towards that desirous ending she always seemed to be searching for. But what was this... Sin's new husband was one who was more experienced than she, but even he was having some new desires and urges here and now. What would be her response to that? Well, a smile and a movement of her lips against his for just a moment. "You having new urges is a good thing. Feel free to explore them as well~" she mused. There was a prickle of pride in the depths of her heart at the acknowledgement. "It's our wedding night after all..." she said using his words against him. Just the same she leaned in, allowing her lips a place against his, moaning her climax as she claimed him twice once with her mouth and once with her nether as the grinding of her hips came to a halt as she reached the pinnacle of climax. In addition to that feeling there was the extra sensation of throbbing within her loins, how delightful. Would he like this too? Along with the fervor of his exploration? Mayhaps, he should experience as well, along with the flood of her own loins. Yes, that seemed like a great idea.

It was indeed a positive thing to experience new urges, particularly when one could act on them. In this case, Anos doubted there was a single thing he could suggest which wouldn't receive an affirmative response from Sin. Even in her former state as the forlorn goddess Ki, she'd been quite amicable. What position would they find themselves in next? Only time would tell, but clearly neither of them was anywhere near done with the present yet. Actually, Sin was already urging Anos to explore his supposed new urges. In words Anos himself shared earlier, the night did not belong to just one of them.

There were far too many urges for Anos to explore them all at once... or were there? One thing had always been rumored about the Prime Destroyer, and it was that "too much" had never been a concept applicable to his existence. Here he was, throbbing vigorously within Sin's body while exploring all accessible skin with his hands. Lips were pressed against his, effectively interrupting both parties from their oral exploration of each other's necks and the like... but that was fine. "It's much more than our wedding night," he insisted before becoming the aggressor in their lip-locking. When their mouths next connected, there was a certain ferocity. His lips were parted, as if his plan was to consume the breath directly from Sin's mouth while she convulsed around his girth. Of course, there was more. Those trembling walls of her nether were to be washed in seed once again. Was this the flood of which they previously spoke? As Anos' eyes reached a half-lidded state, they glowed with an unworldly power that surged through his entire body, and directly into Sin's. The only answer to a question unasked was... yes. Naturally though, there was soon to be another discovery─ another thing to put on Sin's mind for quite some time, if there was enough room left for it. . .

Truly there were very few things, if any, that Sin wouldn't have agree to, if Anos was the one asking. It wasn't a question of if, it was a question of when. Sin was a rather curious individual born into the world seeking pleasure of her own, she'd have it wherever it presented itself for her taking. Given this, Anos was free to offer her any strange form of pleasure, and she'd try them if only to figure out if she liked them.

Whatever the case, he was encouraged to explore and upon hearing his own words given back to him he had a singular thing to say. It was much more than their wedding night? "Hoh?!" There was that question posed in a rather open ended manner. Of course, Sin would have been a bit more detailed in her query but her mind was currently occupied. Sin was currently experiencing the overwhelming feeling of her loins both tightening and filling. She was convulsing around Anos' manhood and experiencing a flood of power beyond that. Previously, all that energy had taken several different outlets, now there was only a river of it flowing outward. With each high of their night, the Void was being reshaped in a strange image. Flowers were growing in Anos' gardens, the castle was now a singular building and now.... the trickle of a river made from the power of both a Creator and a Destroyer had begun to flow, down from where they were across this great expanse. What a lovely position this was~ In the same moment Sin found herself moaning into Anos' mouth as her body twitched just gently. She couldn't help but enjoy the sensations, whatever their next discovery was, Sin was more than ready to feel it for herself.

Sin played a dangerous game. He could have been as the other beings called Demons had become, jaded over long-term confinement to the Void. He could have come to her simply to have something useful on hand in the Void, to bring substance to it and have an outlet for his own excess energy. He could have even intended to render her so power drunk with his mana that it became akin to a drug she felt the need of, as a few of his 'comrades' would do. Of course, Anos had none of these intentions, but what all had the former Ki known of him to assume otherwise? There remained a few mysteries in that regard.

It was the night of their wedding as both agreed, but Anos thought of this event as so much more. Sin did question this utterance, albeit only barely. She couldn't be blamed for not expressing full curiosity at the time. She was in the middle of receiving a greater surge of mana than most entities could tolerate, with Anos knowing all excess could be made use of beyond her physical body's ability to store it. Nature was born into the Void in a single moment. The purest water born of a Creator flowed out into the Void as its first river, and Anos became the first to bask in it most literally.

There was little time offered to bask in the aftermath of this moment. As they reached the natural lull in the wake of orgasm, Anos recalled an idea he had several moments prior. In deciding to act on it, he first separated their lips just slightly. "This is our wedding night. This is also the birthday and coronation of the Void Queen, the day true life is first breathed into the Void's nothingness, and apparently a day of discovering something beyond menial pleasures. We should celebrate all of these things, shouldn't we?" he asked. Just then, something very strange happened. Anos' hips did not move one bit... but they did, and in every possible way, from every conceivable angle to be found in this position all at once. There was no bucking or thrusting, yet there was, at every speed and with every level of force he could have managed. Physically, the only movement of Anos' was a glint in his eye and an upturn of his lips. As for Sin though, well... if her canal had any unexplored territory yet to be reached somehow, that would immediately be made a thing of the past.

A dangerous game? Sin hadn't the slightest clue about that. What she knew, was what she lived through and observed, and as far as her previous self was concerned, she did have a bit of a young girl's crush on Anos, but it wasn't like the life she lived before that point led her to have free feelings for anyone. As far as she was concerned Anu and those like him were the worst the world had to offer, even with predigious titles like 'Creator' they'd allowed the world and its inhabitants to ruin them. Ki and now Sin understood that Anos was a principled man and regardless of what he was, a man with principles did not suddenly lose them. Besides, it was easy to like his confidence and easy to take his whims into consideration there was much to be said for his approach, even the things about it that could be considered less than savory. He was an enjoyable existence and she'd enjoy partaking of him.

Speaking of partaking, Sin had been experiencing the purest influxes of energy that spilled out and over. Her existence demanded a certain amount of compensation even as the energy could no longer be contained. 'Create' was the demand and create she did. This time a river would lazily begin to stretch across the vast expanses of the Void. The Queen of this place desired substance and the Void was beginning to reflect that desire. How interesting it was, to have such power become so obvious. And it seemed such feats did not go unnoticed. Anos explained his earlier mention, that today was the birthday and coronation of the Void Queen and the day that life was officially breathed into the Void, and according to him, a day beyond the discovery of menial pleasure. They should celebrate all of those things, and in truth, Sin was in no position to argue and had no desire to do so. "A day might not be enough to celebrate all of that~" she teased gently. But time did not matter here. "Well I suppose time has no real influence, and all of those things to deserve celebration..." she hummed gently against the side of his neck. She could have buried herself here. He smelled rather nice and she enjoyed being held this way.

But there was more. It wasn't just a matter of being held like this, with no further movement from Anos, Sin was rather suddenly caught off guard. Or rather, with no warning and no obvious showing of how it happened, the whole of her insides felt as if they were being pummeled with nothing but a smirk on the face of the Demon King whose lap she occupied. Sin's eyes widened and then closed. Those slickened insides, were rubbed in ways she had no idea they could be. She felt every pulse, from every angle simultaneously. It was divine, no wrong word. Demonic. That was better, and it was everything. When those eyes of hers opened again, the hearts they contained were pulsing all the while she was experiencing the greatest orgasm her body could ever know. It was like going from 0 to 100 in the blink of an eye, the beat of a heart, the flutter of a single breath. It was truly amazing.... "But... but... Anos you aren't even moving, how are you doing this to mee~" she wondered as she clung to his body her legs tightening around him as she wrestled with more sensation than her body should have ever been to cope with.

A day may not be enough time to celebrate, Sin said. Luckily for them, days did not pass in the Void. Time itself was something that only reached the material world in the absence of pure Mystery. Much like physics and the like, it could not exist here. "Eternity and a day are one and the same. Unless we decide to visit the mortal plane, we will be in this day forever," he said cheekily. With an infinite day, they could celebrate any and everything they wanted. There were so many ways to do so, of course they required infinity to reach satisfaction unending.

'Unending' was a word that could describe many things he had planned for dealing with this woman. Here and now, he'd be making use of limitless potentials. Sin had taken in mana until her physical form expelled it automatically; it was high time to empty the proverbial cup. Besides, he did previously hint at putting forth some effort. What did Sin think of his methods, though? Every possibility within the confines of this position was being explored at once. Sin clung to his unmoving body while being skyrocketed toward ecstasy, and she... questioned how he was doing something to her? The glint and grin surely should have been enough of a sign, no? Apparently not. "Did you think me not moving would mean I couldn't keep experiencing your body? I'm still not even trying," he teased. As if to prove his own point, Anos remained still as a corpse while the assault on Sin's body not only continued, but grew. He was grasping and groping every inch of flesh he could reach, even toying with her nether without lifting a single hand. Even the warmth of his lips passed into Sin's without visible contact, almost as if he could multiply and move on a spiritual level. In truth, this was not the case... but things could become more intense yet. "I could do so much more, but I'm still not sure what you'll enjoy most."

In the land of pure Mystery which was the Void, there was no true concept of time. A day and eternity were the same measure and as such they had plenty of time. Sin could only smirk at the notion, thousands of years had passed by her previous form, locked into a terrible situation with only minor rays of light to keep her sane. Here and now, it seemed Sin might lose sanity being drowned in sensation and she'd have nothing but positive feelings about it. Perhaps one day, she'd wish to check in on her favorite children, make sure to let them know they hadn't been abandoned, but that day was not today. If eternity and a day were the same measure well... there was only one way to reply to Anos' words. "Maybe tomorrow...." she said of visiting the mortal plane. What an uncommitted amount of time. She knew that statement to be just as cheeky as the one he'd made himself. Here and now, her only desire was the full exploration of Anos, and only after that was done, would she consider the day ended.

But beyond this day not ending, it was also full of potentials. Potentials which Sin was currently experiencing in all their glory. She could feel him, moving within her, pushing her closer and closer towards the peak of pleasure. Of course, she couldn't help the heightened sensation was making her moan, causing her to cling to the only solid thing in the world right now, Anos. Both inside and out she held on to him as if her entire concept of space and time were falling apart at the seams. And then of course came more teasing words as she questioned it. Him not moving had nothing to do with enjoying her body? She'd lived the life of a wife whose husband simply flopped on top of her and moved his hips for five minutes before the job was done for him and him alone. She hadn't even known pleasure until this man gave it to her, and now he claimed he still wasn't even trying?! "Anos!~" How could she even resist? Why would she even resist? She wouldn't. As her ride continued her body seemed to be experiencing a whirlwind of thrusts, hands groping and feeling her, lips meeting her own, kisses taking place in the space of breaths, all while she clung to the still statue that was Anos. How very amusing. He could do more, but he wasn't sure what she would enjoy most. At this point as another climax took her, Sin was almost certain there was nothing he could do to her person that she wouldn't enjoy. Breaths left her lungs as she continued to feel, even as her body would try to adjust that feeling of being flung over the proverbial edge simply would not stop. The clinging of her loins to his was something she was sure would never actually stop. "Ah, I... don't know what I'll like most either, but I am sure I'd like to experience more..." she finally managed. Even as her loins overflowed, even as the once empty world around them took on more and more mass, she would keep going to learn the things which would help her feel more to experience all things pleasurable was her one focus in life and she had eternity to learn it.

Tomorrow was potentially a very, very distant thing for the pair of them. Even so, Sin decided to push off any visits to the material plane until tomorrow. Anos had no complaints about this; he'd already been multiple eternities without visiting the world. If they so desired, they could leave this timeless realm and appear in the material world at any point in time. Their eternal night could pass, and they would still make an appearance 'tomorrow' as most considered it.

How would things progress beyond this moment though? Multiple times, Sin had expressed her willingness to have new experiences, and her faith in his deliverance of said experiences. She was falling endlessly into the abyss of pleasure already, and still stating her desire to fall deeper. Her body clamped onto his both internally and externally, she convulsed and erupted over and over. What more could he show this woman? Perhaps it was not a matter of offering something new, but instead something she'd been missing since her first moments. That nonstop sensation of thrusting would come to a gradual end as Anos considered the first moments of Sin. "I may have an idea. You know, it was once common knowledge that creatures are only truly born when their Source stabilizes. The Source may continue to grow and expand, but the cornerstone of Creation will never leave it. Your Source is not the same as it was in that world. If we were to consider yours as one born anew, I think we both know the circumstances you were made to enjoy most."

What did Anos mean by that? Well, Sin had been 'born' under peculiar circumstances. The weight of his theory had already been displayed in Sin's preference for facing him, as they had been facing one another and kissing deeply upon her creation. Ah, but there was another thing happening during that time, wasn't there? Ki had been restrained by Anos before the absorption of a binding curse into Sin's body. That very curse had become part of the seal upon her pelvis, and could be used for an array of purposes... but physical manifestation was something Anos thought more fitting here and now. "Zora E Dipto," he chanted. Sin would be removed from his lap in that moment by a set of black chains bathed in red mana. The spell was rewritten during its casting, turning that red aura pink as the chains wrapped around Sin's arms and legs, from their outermost points in. Sin was to be lifted into the air with her limbs spread wide, the whole of her being on full display as Anos floated up to join her, keeping himself equally bare and observable.

The spell Zora E Dipto was one made to seal movement and magical power; it had been one of the points of origin for a particular set of divine chains in the material world. Another of its purposes however, was an underlying formula meant to kill with magic. In this case, Anos replaced the formula with one that would deliver teasing sensations to every fiber of Sin's being, all to unveil her erogenous zones to the woman herself. "Now, I wonder where you feel it most. Where should my attention be?" he mused. There was another thing he wondered about though, and that was the true extent of Sin's faith. "Oh, and I may be interested in finding the limits of your trust. How true was it when you basically claimed any suggestion I made would be a good one?"

There was no argument or counter point presented about tomorrow. To be honest, Sin could spend lifetimes indulging in Anos and his attentions alone. She had no idea what it was about him that made it so. Still she wouldn't deny enjoying herself nor finding out more about the man whom she'd decided to spend the rest of eternity with. Ah, and that man happened to be quite full of information surrounding the circumstances of her rebirth and his understanding of the world as it was in times long past. According to him, there was once a time when sentient beings were only considered whole when their Sources settled. Sources themselves were thought long lost, but she had intimate knowledge of her own Source since taking in the massive quantities of Anos' energy and understood that hers had been forged anew in his care. But the most useful information provided was that the circumstances of her creation likely played a large role in what she would enjoy most in this new life. "I see... I suppose such information was basically lost a long time ago, as the use of Sources was replaced by use of Cores," she mused gently.

Still there was a rather sudden change to consider, as her person was soon being chained up randomly with a single utterance. The use of a spell had her body gain chains at arms and legs and left her lifted out of Anos lap and spread bare before him. Oh, this was indeed how she was when she was first created. Still, she found the sensation of it slightly embarrassing, such could be noticed by a redness gained in her face but... it wasn't necessarily something she could say she disliked. She found being held up in such a way comforting to some extent. The chains themselves seemed to have quite an additive effect, which left her body feeling as if it was being teased all over. Acceptably enough, Anos rose as well, form bared before her leaving her quite the sight to behold even as she was strung up in such a way. He even made an amusing question, where did she feel it most, where should his attention be. If she was going by sensation alone, the most nagging of the sensations could be felt at various locations. She'd admit them without much hesitation as well, seeming to be absently moving against her restraints as she felt things she could not quell herself. "I feel the most at my ears, neck, chest, along my stomach, the insides of my thighs and the core of my being..." she admitted rather quickly. "Any of those places would be happy to receive the attention you want to give~" she summarized. She couldn't deny liking being strung up like this, but if it was simply part of her being which enjoyed it, she definitely wouldn't deny it. If she couldn't give all of herself to this man, then this arrangement would fall apart regardless. But the hopes she held for this man were quite high and she had a lot of faith that she'd not be disappointed in his actions.

Whatever he chose to do with that information, she wouldn't be the one to do much but wait for his actual actions. But there was more to his words than just that. He wished to know how much she actually trusted him. He brought back to the forefront of her mind her earlier statements. "My earlier statements still stand. I trust you... you can find the limits to that in whatever way you'd like~" she mused. Now she was left to wonder what would happen to her next. This entire situation seemed to be working to deprive of her exactly the kind of stimulation she'd need to achieve orgasm but left her tense with anticipation. What use would the information about her trust in him be to him in this situation, she'd surely be finding out the answer soon enough, right?

With Sin spread bare in the open space of Delsgade, Anos eventually reached her level. He had quite the view on his way up, but he remained just out of reach for some time. He knew Sources had been 'replaced' in a way by something called Cores, but that only served the purpose of invalidating mortal capacity... and that of the supposed gods. Luckily, Sin's was born the proper way after Ki's Source was brought to surface.

Most important here though, was knowledge only Sin could share with the Demon King. His spell was felt most in specific areas, and she very openly listed them all. What an interesting list it was. All the while, Anos watched the woman writhing in chains, perhaps due to the light teasing all throughout her body... or perhaps due to anticipation alone? He'd find out soon enough. Apparently, Sin was content to have his attention set on any of the listed places. She'd have what she desired eventually. First, there was the matter of trust in question.

Sin claimed to trust the Demon King. He believed her, but the extent would be shown with his next maneuver. A glowing hand was raised toward the queen's face as he took the liberty of explaining another spell. "Then are you willing to relinquish any ability you had to disobey? This spell will subjugate anything without a will to fight back. You should naturally be immune to it, but... I'd like you to succumb to it instead. If you do, I'll be giving you commands that you couldn't say no to until the spell dissipates. Eje!" Anos had given the explanation in advanced, but would ultimately cast the spell regardless. He'd see if Sin decided to keep her individuality, or if she chose instead to let his every command become her orders for some time. Whichever she chose, that extended hand would be soon to cup the side of her face, shifting down to let fingers gently glide down the side of her neck. The ultimate goal of this movement seemed to be a groping of Sin's breast─ something he'd not given himself the joy of since Ki.

Up in the air, spread for Anos to see... Sin could have been squirming just because he was staring at her. Of course, she realized she didn't have any problem with the way she was looked upon by this man. Moreover she got to see the man as he considered her form, which only served to excite her more. What else was there to even think about? Well there was the entirety of her body, which she'd just told the man where her weaknesses were placed. She did not seem to mind that he knew this information and wondered which one of these places he'd explore first. She didn't know but she was looking forward to it.

Before that happened though, there was something else, the matter of trust. Anos wished to know if she would relinquish her ability to disobey him? How would she prove that? By accepting a mentioned spell. According to the man before her, she was immune to it naturally and would have to choose initially to allow it to have control over her person. An interesting thing to consider. She had no problem giving herself to the man before her, but would she completely relinquish control of herself? They'd only met each other today, and she'd basically divorced her husband and married him. She'd been reborn this day to pursue the pleasures he offered. So saying no given this she could do nothing but accept him. "Well, I am not at all inclined to disobey in the first place. I'll accept this and you~" she mused that spell would activate of its own accord even as his hand made contact with her face she couldn't help but be amused. And she finally received the answer to her question. That hand moved down her face and to her chest. Anos groped his chained wife and she moaned at the attention. She squirmed a bit offering more of herself and seemed to be quite pleased about the experience, and she was. Those heart shaped pupils of hers pulsed gently, she was very uniquely aroused by this current treatement and she could not wait to see where it went. She could trust him with herself as completely as he'd accept her.

A new spell was cast, and Sin's decision was the sole determining factor in its functionality. Her dedication alone was more powerful than others who called themselves gods, it seemed, as Anos wasn't even left waiting to see the spell's effect for himself. No, Sin stated her acceptance loud and clear before the spell could even be actualized. Anos sported a look of utmost interest when his magic took effect, already having knowledge that it would not fail. Less than one day of knowing one another in the material world's sense of time, and she was this trusting of him? How queer.

Strangeness of the situation aside, Sin's faith was something to take pride in. He wished her no harm, physical or otherwise. It was Anos' every intention to be trusted unconditionally by those who followed him, and even more so by his queen. So then, what would he do with absolute control over the Demon Queen? While his hand squeezed her breast, Anos leaned forward. His tongue wandered up the opposite side of Sin's neck, stopping only as his teeth sank into her earlobe. His eyes shifted toward hers briefly, and he recalled an earlier mention of the blindfold Ki once wore. Ah, but he didn't want to cover those marvelous eyes. Actually... he didn't have to use the blindfold. "See only darkness. Lose your sight until I say otherwise, and while you're at it... lose your restraint. Let pleasure consume you right now, so I can hear you sing again." Indeed, this was how he would make use of Sin's trust. None of his plans were malicious; all ideas flowing through his mind were of debauchery, if nothing else.

Sin turned herself over to Anos in the most complete way it was possible. This sort of thing was technically a first for her. She'd never felt so inclined to give of herself nor did she normally feel the need to allow anyone, control over her actions. Independent was a word which should have been used to describe all forms of this goddess, but as the Demon Queen she was willing to make quite a few allowances for Anos and in turn for herself. His actions had given her no reason to mistrust his words, and the more time they spent together the more she became alright with their combined actions. If he wanted control over her, allowing him to have it could only end badly if he wasn't trustworthy in the first place.

So how would this faith be rewarded? That hand on her breast soon wouldn't be lonely as a tongue joined the fray travelling up her neck. She saw this coming and still felt the tinest of tingles in her loins. Moreover, teeth gently closed around her earlobe causing her to moan gently as such attention was paid to her. This was truly only a situation to look forward to and it would only be made more so by Anos words. With absolute control over her person, what would he do? An order to lose sight made her vision darken though he eyes remained open, Anos faded from sight his words were still heard through her ears though. She could still feel the heat of his breath against the side of her neck. What else did he have to say? Lose restraint? He wanted to hear her sing... Ah. Such a statement could only be taken one way and magically induced as it was, flourish reached her body immediately causing a flood from her currently untouched loins and gooseflesh to spread across her skin. The singing he wished for occurred as moans in an instant, and there was a certain relief applied after all the tension. Even deeper than the sexual interest, a fact of her current existence became properly settled within Sin. No harm would come to her when she was in Anos' care. When given all of her... and more control than any being could have claimed to have over her, he only gave her pleasure. Trust was well placed in this man and was nothing she would ever consider taking back. And now in the dark she waited for more... and truly relished in the idea of it being provided to her.

And so, the singing began. Given Anos' position, the sound of Sin's voice had very little distance to cover before reaching his ear. If he'd known this was what he had to look forward to, maybe Anos would have taken that arrangement eons ago when the world was one. He'd been sire to many Destroyers and many of demonkind as a whole. Never had he been short on the enjoyment of it all, but this exchange was somehow more to his liking than even other notable names within the Void. He'd witnessed a great number of mortals becoming attached to the voices of their mates during copulation, but never had Anos expected to fall victim as they did.

No matter the explanation behind current events and preferences, Anos had much more to do, and little desire to wait around. While Sin was blinded, he intended to have a bit of fun. Teeth sank into the lobe of Sin's ear with a bit more purpose, then let loose. Before he began a downward journey, his tongue traced its way up the outer edge of Sin's ear. Once that slow drag of a motion was out of the way, his lips parted more and found their place against the side of Sin's neck. Anos seemed keen to suck the flesh of Sin's neck into his own mouth while one hand continued fondling her bosom. As for the other hand, well... it couldn't just be left idle. Sin was unleashing a flood into the Void, so it was his job to plug the leak, right? Anos' free hand traveled to the apex of his queen's being, wading upstream through pure water. Ah... there was the leak's source, right between two walls of flesh. Surely two of Anos' fingers would be enough to stop the flood, no? In they went to fill the space. . .

Whatever pleasure Anos took from the sound of her voice, Sin was rather directly unaware of it. She could not see presently, but there was an immense amount of relief to be felt in her body initially after the tension of her climax ebbed. Of course, this wouldn't be all, a bite on the lobe and then a gentle tongue trailing her ear, left her squirming under his attention. Why did she tell him about that, and why did he take such advantage of it? She could only be curious about her own actions, even so, she couldn't deny liking the feeling, and her body responded as if it did. Sin's sensitive neck was also not left unexplored. Her head found itself falling to the side as suction was applied to her skin, she seemed to be allowing Anos even more access to her person, as she couldn't help but enjoy what was happening to her. All of these things individually were quite stimulating, together she approached sensory overlord.

There was more though, there was always more, the constant fondling of her chest was also an additive to her current situation. She couldn't help but find that motion to be one in great contrast to the ones taking place around her face and neck. Truly without the ability to see it coming such, attentions only served to further cause small noises and moans to escape between her lips. She'd previously said that she felt no need to resist anything Anos did to her, and this particular episode was doing nothing to discourage that line of thought. Actually, it would only be made more intense by the trailing other hand. The apex of her sex soon had a visitor in the form of Anos' fingers, which slid past the waters released by her body and towards their source. It was always such a strange thing, being unused to attention and then rather suddenly getting it, and here and now, the walls he aimed to plug with fingers, converged upon him as she moaned and squirmed. "Anos~" that name was uttered as her body moved against fingers as much as it was able being tied up. It was a bit torturous not being able to see, it made the sensation of it that much more intense. It also did nothing to actually stop the leaking between her thighs. If anything, it only became more prominent as she writhed in pleasure.

Thus far, Anos had only addressed a few of the locations on Sin's list. Alas, he seemed preoccupied with his current dealings enough that other areas would go unexplored for the time being. His mouth on her neck, his hand on her breast, and his other hand's fingers caught in the collapsing walls of Sin's womanhood were enough for the moment. From the sound and feel of things, Sin would agree.

Sadly, it seemed Anos' attempt to plug a leak was proving inefficient. He had two fingers inserted, and the walls he slipped between had closed around those digits, but he felt the moisture escaping toward the rest of his hand nonetheless. Maybe he should blame Sin's movements for this? No, no─ two fingers simply wasn't enough to halt the flood. "What a shame," he said upon removing his mouth from her neck. Of course, he couldn't leave part of himself unoccupied for very long, so there was a brief intermission during which he licked the very spot he'd been sucking on previously. "It seems even I can't stop the downpour. I may have to put forth more effort," he joked. Those fingers of his shifted, curling and thrusting deeper before being removed entirely. Once they were out, he held those two fingers between his face and Sin's. "Well... at least it's not polluted like the waters of that material world. Even I will drink it." With that said, Anos slipped both fingers into his mouth, only as deep as the tips. He tasted of this reality's purest stream, and sounded elated to do so. Since the bouquet of Sin's own body was so pleasant, he even decided to share with the woman herself, pressing those fingers to her bottom lip. "Here; feel free. Meanwhile, I should probably think of a better way to stop the flood. Any ideas?~"

The limitations of current exploration were no problem for Sin. It appeared that she would likely find herself overloaded if Anos managed to put forth more of an effort in a moment like this. Not that she minded the idea of falling to complete and utter pleasure unknown. Instead she seemed to be having quite the experience being enjoyed as a whole. This wasn't simply a man using her for the functionality of her being, this was a man enjoying her as fully as he could. How could she do anything but enjoy such a thing? Even deprived of sight each and every movement of mouth, tongue and hand were burned into her consciousness. She couldn't help but squirm, squeal and moan at the attention.

A lick of her neck would be followed by speech. According to Anos, even he couldn't stop the downpour from betwixt her thighs with the amount of effort he currently put in. What a shame that was... in fact, Sin would say it was less shameful and more exciting than anything else. Still those fingers of his curved and thrusted deeper, causing the well of sensation to overflow for Sin. Her loins tightened and loosened and more of that liquid eased forward. He had no one to blame for this situation but himself, as she once again found a singing orgasm due to his actions. "Aaah!~ Well I am quite interested to know what effort is from someone like you~" she mused just a bit as she caught her breath. Apparently, he was quite busy, tasting of the stream created by her very body and the power of her soul. He called those waters unpolluted and claimed to taste of it himself. The sounds that came from his lips definitely implied his enjoyed tasting and she wondered if that earlier torture of his tongue against her loins had simply been a matter of thirst. Strangely, her own would be quenched as well, as those same fingers pressed against her lips. According to the man she should feel free, and so, her tongue slipped from between her lips and down his fingers as she tasted herself along his skin. How interesting, she couldn't claim to dislike this flavor nor did she care to avoid it in the future for any reason. Between movements of her tongue, those unseeing eyes of hers still shined with a great elation. "I do not know how to stop a flood. But you can hold it off a bit with a proper dam. You could always try that~" she teased just a bit. Of course it wasn't as if she had any desire to rush, there were a great number of things hat he could do but most wouldn't actually stop this flood, only divert it for a while. She understood this given the state of her own body at this point.