The Eternal Sanctum (Holy Knight Headquarters)

Ailen didn't think much of his ability to finally resist temptation after the struggle of starting it, but both Anais and Usagi disagreed though for different reasons. "Shishou, you aren't giving yourself enough credit," Anais said, knowing that she'd all but sank into Mugen and had only wrested herself from him because of her own self-deprecating feelings. "Um-hm, Mi-chan is right... resistance is nonexistent for some of us~" she mused knowing that she was always in trouble of a certain kind. "Also want to note, that this is what it's like talking to you. If you ever wanted to know how it is trying to get you to acknowledge things..." Usaig gestured while stretching. "This." Moving on, Anais worked her body into the more upward position and stretched her body with a deep arch in her back over her friend, not with any particular intentions but just to get the feeling of looseness in her lower back. Once she'd accomplished that, she shifted herself into Ailen's lap.

'Woohoo, back to bullying Shishou~' there was a gentle happiness in Sinais, knowing that she fully intended to have her soft self ruin an elf today. A hand reached out for Ailen's manhood to stroke it gently while she decided the exactness of her position. While the other reached up for the back of neck to pull him into a kiss. She knew it was unnecessary to touch but she truly wouldn't be stopping her habits as she aligned him to herself. That kiss of hers would be gently forcing his back towards the bed while her hips be began a slow and prodding descent. Much like the first time, she seemed quite skittish but this wasn't a matter of not knowing she could accept him... No. She was already quite slick and more than easily capable of taking more but didn't do so initially. 'Drop down all the way. Punish him for choosing wrong!~' Welp that wouldn't be a choice. That slow prodding had her lean back and immediately sink down to the end of her so swiftly that even Usagi found herself hiccupping at the action, which definitely saw Ailen make a rather speedy entrance to Anais's womb. Her core would easily tighten around him there after. Her legs were spread on either side of him. Her knees apart as she balanced still on her toes with his manhood securely inside of her. That was quite the nice feeling and she'd even stopped because she'd reached a rather blinding flourish. 'How is it a punishment for him if it knocks the wind out of me?!' she questioned herself. And all that would be offered as a reply was a rather sweet but slightly menacing smile to Ailen.

At the same time, the march of Charles towards his impending doom was similar for Sakura. Each movement of her own hips and those of the two men now involved seemed to steadily push her towards her orgasm. Actually, her core was practically vibrating with the possibility and almost alluringly drawing Charles deeper and deeper inside. Her lowering nudged him against her cervix and her constant movements would only make it easier and easier for the lad to find himself wedged into that particular barrier. Saturation would be no problem as Sakura soon enough found herself reaching the peak of pleasure by her own actions her hips moving along still to make sure Charles got to the same end. The luck of Astolfo wasn't really something which was thought of, Sakura hadn't exposed more of herself to him, as her movements were controlled strictly by the desire to have Charles buried rather deeply inside of her and that required a bit more of an upright posture.

Both girls claimed Ailen was to receive more credit than what he gave himself. Alas, he knew that to be objectively false, given his existing connection to the Forbidden and his long-term resistance to anything greater. Surely he had no issues turning away the appeal of mana and power. What made him cave so easily, in the likeliest scenario, was simply pleasures of the flesh. For that, he could claim no victories. One victory he could claim, however, was an indirect one over fate for Anais deciding to take charge of her own lesson. He sat comfortably until Anais took her place atop him, and then... he was guided downward until lips met ─ albeit unnecessarily. Anais would be receiving no knowledge from his mouth, but that would not stop the pursing of Ailen's lips against hers. During this time, he felt the casual stroking of his member become an effort toward alignment ─ which itself quickly became something far more extreme than bedding a demon. Anais's mouth was released instantly as Ailen felt the glory of penetration twice in one fell swoop. "Haah!" he gasped. Where did the skittish elafia go? Apparently, she wasn't here. Ailen was instead faced by someone who intended to turn that trickle into a spurt, which of course also boasted no knowledge.

Speaking of spurts, there was something far more impactful welling up within Charlemagne. Sakura rose and lowered in his lap, eventually descending to such an extent that he bypassed the barrier within her canal. He was constantly gasping, constantly grasping, and constantly staring. This would soon be the moment he met his end. None could fathom the amount of power he felt building while his eyes traveled up and down Sakura's bouncing form. Something was off, though. He'd seen her hair change colors before, but was it beginning to turn pink in the back? Charlemagne wondered, but the cold truth involved Astolfo pressing himself fully against the lass from behind. His firmness had been nestled between her cheeks for some time now, working on an expulsion of his own. Ah, but even though Charlemagne hadn't caught wind of his presence, there was still an oddity realized. "Ah─... are you... doing that transformation thing again?" he wondered.

Maybe one day, an explanation would come from someone so Ailen would understand that the way humans saw things... even if the only temptation he was giving into was those of flesh, he was still doing much better about it, than most humans could dream of. Ah, but that didn't matter right now, right now Usagi was having a second-hand experience with the extremes of the elafia called Anais. She knew for a fact given the sensations she experienced, that the other girl had sent the elf straight into her womb, which he immediately spilled his mana into. likely sans the lesson. She also felt the orgasm created by such an extreme and felt herself rolling and breathless. "Eh? That's so extreme!" she said. Yes, Usagi was demon kind, even so... she found Anais's behavior on the far side of the specturm. Just the same, that outburst and her mentor's gasping were like music to her ears. This was why she'd take such extremes because it made her happy and enforced her will... which wasn't something she'd considered before. She could do nothing but smile as within a short time she caught her breath and it would be a while before she began moving. There was still more deviousness left in Anais, 'Hell yeah! Ruin them!~' her internal voice seemed content so long as Anais was going along with her methods. And today at least, Anais found herself more than willing to comply with her inner demon. Why not? This room, these people... they were safe. "Shishou~ I figured something out a little while ago~ You don't mind if I test it out on you right?~" she chimed seemingly pleased. 'Danger Ai-aniki. Danger!' Usagi stated in her mind but even she was a bit curious. Obviously the girl could only do so much, Usagi had sex with an actual demon... it couldn't be too much, right?

At the same time, Charles was feeling something rather deep welling up within him and Sakura was willing to continue her ride just the same. He could take in her form and appreciate her visage. His friend was doing much the same. Astolfo was definitely wedged within the meat of her ass but not intruding in any conventional way. She wondered if this was some human thing to do, rubbing against things that felt nice? Well... it wasn't necessarily a problem for her. Perhaps this was part of how he interacted with Charles as his subordinate. She didn't fully understand their friendship so perhaps it was just something like that. Oh? But there was something else which contradicted this thought pattern and that was... Charles asking about a potential transformation. "Iia... I... that transformation only took place because something of greater energy concentration than I had in my body entered me," she expressed of herself. "Why did you ask?" she questioned as a follow-up, knowing there was something about this situation she didn't understand.

So few times in life had Ailen considered his own mortality. There were undoubtedly less than five total times, and this was undoubtedly one of them now. As one who naturally leaned toward receiving mana, if she had the capacity to do so, Anais could have theoretically drained him dry on a whim with that descent. Actually, the elf was feeling rather winded and lacking in energy already. How much had he lost within her womb in that first moment? He couldn't tell; it all happened too quickly. Usagi was right; that was far too extreme. Ah, and now Anais was talking. The elafia claimed she'd figured something out recently. Whatever it was, she wished to test it on him. Well... he wished to catch his breath ─ something he had to do before responding was even possible. Doing so only took longer as he readjusted to the clamp of Anais's cervix, which he found notably unique now that he was within her once again. "Ha─ah... what? You mean there's something else?" he asked. Whether he was terrified or excited, Ailen couldn't be certain. He suddenly understood something Mugen had once said. "I will always be true to my word with you. If you are in need of a subject for experimentation, I am ready and willing. Just... try your best not to kill me before you've learned all I have to teach, yes?"

Sakura's hair had to be changing again, right? Wrong. As she went about keeping him wedged in her womb, Sakura claimed she only changed the first time due to extraordinary circumstances. If she wasn't undergoing some transformation this time, though, what could be the cause behind that pinkness he saw? Sakura wondered why he was asking, but he was just a bit too overwhelmed for an immediate answer. "I a-uh─" he stammered. Notably, both of his hands gripped the lass tighter. "Your hair looks different," he finished at last. In that moment, Astolfo figured his luck was running out. Luckily, he didn't need much more time. Sadly though, the pink-haired lad was struggling a bit mentally. He could easily bring things to an end by continuing the strokes he'd been utilizing, or he could run the gambit of penetration ─ each of which would count as an experience beyond any he'd known before. Charlemagne was mere moments from a discovery ─ among other things ─ so his indecision may not have been for the best. . .

While Ailen was considering his mortality, Usagi was left squirming and wondering exactly what kind of switch her once innocent friend had within her mind. As far as her Miko was concerned that girl read dirty books and seemed admittedly a bit skittish but was a straight shooter. The kind of person who followed rules even if she wasn't enforcing them. This seemed like a huge jump... and one she didn't really have time to consider as she felt like the deepest reaches of her core were being invaded. Usagi for her part in this was also surprised when Anais claimed to have something more to try out on Ailen. "Eh? I don't get confirmation?~" she asked in a teasing manner. "You bound our bodies and sensations together you signed up for this~" Anais stated clearly to her friend who couldn't argue. Perhaps this was a good lesson all around, besides what more could she do? At the same time, Ailen seemed to get himself together enough to speak properly and he questioned something as well. "Yes, well a little something else. I would want to learn from experiences~" she said in her teasing way of justifying her own actions. Actually, what she had in mind was just perverted and something she thought would feel good. 'Oh? Shishou's excited!~ Wreck him!~' Sinais mused. A second later hearing Ailen's confirmation and his warning about his pleading to be spared his life until he was done teaching Anais leaned forward a bit and pecked his lips. "Of course, Shishou... I still want to learn everything I can from you!~" the girl mused. It would be at this point that she copied something he'd done earlier. The muscles of her core tightened and mana pulsed throughout the length of her canal. Of course, doing so would be the equivalent of a kegal exercise, but also with enough mana vibrating that it could be felt around the entirety of his manhood. Another squeal came from Usagi as she felt this. Her friend truly was extreme, and Anais felt rather nice as within as well.

Moving on... Charles was experiencing confusion and Sakura was confused right along with him. Though he was fairly close to his own orgasm he held onto her body tighter and she found herself enjoying it enough to relax into the extra contact. He'd not actually managed to get his question out initially, but he did while her hips continued to move. She also noted the lad at her rear still hadn't been noticed by his leader, she wondered if his senses were okay. He claimed her hair looked different and as she moved in his lap and against Astolfo's cock she could only reply in ways that made sense to her. "It's not different though... are your senses okay, because you seem legitimately confused for something that has a very observable answer..." she said. She'd known there was someone behind her, she was a bit worried if this hadn't been in Charles's senses at all. But perhaps it would become clear once he reached his peak? She assumed so, and as such her ride continued and she felt the start of another orgasm which tightened herself around his core more violently than the previous time.

The life of an elf was among the longest in this world. Ailen could go several millennia more without falling back into the reincarnation cycle, but those thousands of years would be worthless if he did not pass along this Core's knowledge before doing so. Such was the way of the High Elves, especially in the dynasty he remembered. With his upbringing being what it was, a true shame would be forgetting the greater purpose of his life as an instructor. When he requested that Anais avoid killing him, it was more metaphorical than anything else. He knew how improbable it was to die of a sexual encounter, but he also knew Anais had every ounce of potential necessary to turn him into some sort of sex fiend. She wanted to learn everything she could, eh? That wasn't the least bit comforting. "Haha... that's exactly what I'm afraid of," he said. Just then, Anais went on to prove his point. That first slam was ridiculous, but infinitely worse was the sudden application of technique based on his own earlier experimentation. Some likened the sex of a woman to a dam, but no... Ailen was the dam today, and the waves of a mighty sea were crashing against him relentlessly, their concussive force rattling him to the literal core. His mouth hung open, but only air escaped. It wasn't very easy to retain conscious thought, nor was it apparently easy to keep his legs from spasming to no end.

Sakura's hair wasn't different. Once she said so, Charlemagne's confusion reached a new high. Was he seeing things? No, that couldn't be right. She questioned his senses, which made him realize he hadn't been paying attention to anything beyond the goddess herself. Now that he'd been made aware, the answer was indeed quite obvious. Astolfo. He must have been there for quite some time, as Charlemagne never even saw him approach. Maybe the tunnel vision applied to his physical eyes too? At this point, anything was possible. "... Astolfo," he said aloud, seeming equal parts disappointed and concerned. "Yaho!" the other male exclaimed, peering around Sakura at last. Of all the things that could endanger this newfound libido of Charlemagne's... Astolfo may have sent himself to the top of the list. "Not cool. Most uncool thing ever," he sighed. In spite of that reaction, Astolfo was still rubbing away between the luscious curves of a goddess's rear. His libido couldn't be affected by anything, it seemed. Ah, but even a cursed Charlemagne had little choice but to spew ungodly amounts of mana while being squeezed so thoroughly. He could only be so bothered by Astolfo's presence. Just the same, an Astolfo who wasn't bothered at all was... already done with his business ─ which he was freely spewing all over Sakura's back while Charlemagne filled her womb.

The words of Anais were offered, and apparently Ailen was afraid of them. Ailen was a HIgh Elf and given this information it was likely his life's goal to give away all of his knowledge to someone who could expand on it. Anais, would of course accept this without question, but she'd also found that she enjoyed sexual deviance and bullying of this particular man. "Excited for~" Ah, that was Sinais deciding that now was the time for her to speak through her lighter self if only to be able to share that more demonic logic. All the while she watched after her most recent maneuver as Ailen seemed to lose everything including the functionality of his legs. Ah but she could hear the air escaping his lungs, and she couldn't help but grin and enjoy it. The little squeals from Usagi did something similar to her and given the lack of tension she had on her legs, as she vibrated around her mentor's cock. Her friend in feeling the new motion couldn't help but question her, as she too was left out of sorts by her friend's rather extreme form of coitus. "You're trying to kill us... I'm sure," Usagi managed, as she writhed in pleasure from the feeling that was caused not in her own body. She was sure this had to be like having a vibrator but inverting it for whatever reason. Or maybe turning oneself into a sex-sleeve? Yes that was more likely, whatever the case, she was sure this girl wouldn't be receiving her lesson as she chased her next orgasm exactly as she was.

At the same time, Charles was finally coming to his senses fully. Perhaps he'd just gone blind while being in the middle of sex, but as they approached the end he seemed to gain some clarity and his friend finally spoke. The movements of Sakura hadn't stopped but Charles words would eventually find her ears as he claimed that the actions of Astolfo were uncool. Perhaps, she should have said something earlier, but how was she supposed to interpret this? Well, first there were things to complete and the first of them were the sex acts which would only come to completion as she slammed Charles home within herself. "Ah~" She felt the flow of seed upon her back as well and figured Astolfo had done what he intended as well... even so, this was quite the unusual situation. She wasn't socially experienced enough to fully understand this situation. She recovered from her orgasm but made no moves to remove Charles from her core. "Sou ka... I suppose this isn't a normal interaction for you two. I thought it might be because you had nothing to say when he entered. I didn't realize you didn't notice," she managed after her own, Charles's and Astolfo's orgasm. Still her body would absorb the mana offered and begin filtering it through. From Astolfo such an offering wasn't bad in quality it simply didn't match up to what Charles had to offer. She could accept it but it couldn't be considered her favorite.

In expressing his fear of the immediate future, Ailen was corrected. Was he excited rather than afraid? Yes ─ especially by demon logic. That correction was even a statement given only by demons or incredible teases, either of which Anais had all the potential to be. Well, at least he could adjust to these new sensations more over time. How much time it would take, though... that was a different question. Those vibrations were stronger than any muscles could manage, and far deeper than anything physical. He could have sworn there was something reaching his Spiritual Core. If that wasn't enough, the position Anais chose was beyond obscure, as he couldn't even imagine a handful of people who could balance that way while being sexually penetrated. If nothing else, she may have become more attuned to her spiritual self after that earlier mana flow regulation. "Death is... a gift. I believe... this classifies as torture," Ailen managed to blurt out. He wasn't having much luck regaining stability, but he was having a great deal of luck continuing to lose mana. It seemed he was fated to unleash a full spurt every ten seconds or so, writhing in ecstasy all the while.

Ailen wasn't the only one rapidly losing mana. Charlemagne couldn't even fully reprimand Astolfo for this sudden invasion of privacy, as he became far too occupied with the filling of Sakura's womb. As Sakura herself didn't make any efforts to slide off his manhood, he was even left to loose a few additional spurts that lost intensity with time. During that time, Sakura once again showcased her lack of understanding for social norms. "No. No, it's not normal at all," Charlemagne stated while Astolfo clasped both arms around Sakura's midsection. "But it could be! We could be like brothers!" the lad countered. Charlemagne sighed once more. Now that he knew Astolfo was here, he could feel the extra movements occurring. Astolfo was still rubbing his dribbling rod between Sakura's cheeks. One particular movement had his tip wedged between, as if to make the intentions he'd soon allude to more clear. "So let's go! We've got plenty of time to get in a really good round ─ all three of us!"

Of course Astolfo would immediately make a suggestion like that. Charlemagne had some thinking to do. He wasn't keen on such a thing happening at all, but... could he justify being upset? He kept being reminded about the nature of goddesses and others with magical knowhow, and he was far from faithful as of late, at least according to his own original beliefs. "I... no?" he said with an upward inflection. No way could he justify keeping Sakura from whatever 'mana transfer' or other such terms she sought. On the other hand, he couldn't say having some threesome with Astolfo was at any point a good idea for him ─ definitely not at present. He had so much to figure out about his own relationship status, he wouldn't add an iota of complication. "You guys uh... do whatever you want. I'm going to get ready." With that, Charlemagne took the necessary steps to rise, shakily as it were. He intended to slip himself out from beneath Sakura. If he managed as much, he'd soon be en route to the bathroom to clean himself.

Even to Usagi, Anais was showing some strangely demonic qualities. Well, if they were still human she'd call the girl a teasing sadist in the sexual sense. She was content to shre but not be ignored and in response to feeling even passively slighted she'd taken to rewiring the brain of her mentor by sexual force. What was more, Usagi had encouraged the lass to show off a bit, she didn't know she was hiding something like that wide-legged balanced on tip-toe position in her arsenal. What kind of hentai had the other girl seen to pull that one out of nowhere? It was obvious the people of this world wouldn't see it as normal, Ailen's reactions made it seem as if he was quite unused to this sort of thing. Anais for her part in this, felt multiple spurts being released into womb and was satisfied by the sensation alone. A little knowing smirk appeared on her face as she heard her mentor refer to her current positioning and vibrating insides as... 'torture'. If death was a gift, it wasn't one Anais intended to give him... but what she would give him was something else. Something slightly imposing, all the while her body was burning up energy to... open up several boxes within her mind which had been sealed for the duration of her life on this planet. "Shishou~ You can't call it torture..." she said as she grinned at him, leaning down so she could whisper her next thought in a way which would be oddly seductive and given his own mentality maybe a little scary. "I haven't started moving yet~" she reminded him of his current state of stasis regardless of her constantly vibrating canal. She then began properly... maybe a bit of movement, rising and lowering her hips, but not removing Ailen from her womb at all. "Don't forget about my lesson....Shi-shou~" Ah, this was going to be quite a while wasn't it? Yes... well, Anais wasn't much of a morning person even beyond that... it wasn't abnormal for her to show up in less than stellar condition for early morning gatherings.

Meanwhile, Charles remained buried inside of Sakura for quite a few moments giving more mana at slower intensities from his first burst. There was one firm answer, that this situation was definitely not normal for Charles. They didn't normally interact in this way which made it more strange to Sakura. But her understanding of that was a personal curiosity still related to hers and Charles's earliest interaction. What was more, Astolfo claimed this could be normal... that this kind of interaction could make them like brothers. He wasn't wrong about that in the open sense of understanding. As far as Sakura understood humans didn't maintain the kind of logic that allowed them to understand those sorts of mana based interactions. It would also seem that Astolfo was willing to continue, but... was Charles.

Well... no. Though his 'no' was one of questioning. It made Sakura look at the lad curiously. When he said words like this he was usually deep in thought. Such non-firm answers usually came with some level of emotional dissonance. It'd happened a few times, when she first offered him mana, while they were having sex the first time, when she was helping him rebuild himself. It seemed there were still complexities to interacting with humans that she didn't get. She was also a bit lost on the emotional aspects of this entire situation but it was fairly clear that Charles didn't see the suggestion to make him and Astolfo brothers indirectly through contact with Sakura as something to do. Ah, but there was something else as well... he told the pair to do what they wanted. That was always a weird thing, Charles went about removing himself from Sakura admittedly a bit more readily than he normally did. Strange, she wasn't sure she was ready for that. She didn't stop him from doing what he wanted, but... it felt strangely empty when he withdrew. "Sou ka, that's odd. I don't normally feel this way..." she murmured as she sat on the bed. That poking of Astolfo hadn't gone unnoticed. It was natural for her to want to accept mana even if she didn't need it. But did she want it? Would it combat the current slightly empty feeling she had? She wasn't sure... this was all quite complicated.

Ailen, the Paragon of Potions, a point of pride among High Elves, was an instructor. Here and now, he was no such thing. One could say he was being taught a firm lesson, or perhaps more accurately... taken to school, as some might phrase it. Ah, but he couldn't call it torture; Anais was sure to make that claim. All those things he felt in his body and soul simultaneously, could not be called torturous. Why? Well, she'd make sure he knew that as well. She closed the distance between them to whisper in the most seductive and, thus far, uncharacteristic way she could. She pointed out her lack of movement up to this point. What? "Do you mean you can still─" Yes. Yes was the answer to an incomplete question, as Anais began moving her hips before he even finished speaking. Something of a gurgle escaped the elf as he reeled in... something. Pleasure? Agony? It could have been either, or even both. Whatever it was, he was losing mana to her body more quickly than a Manaflame Sylph in a dead environment. "I─ah! Lesson? Yes, of c─ourse! What was it again?" he pleaded. Surely she didn't really expect him to remember during all that, right?

Charlemagne managed to remove himself from contact with Sakura. There wasn't much by way of resistance, apart from Astolfo's pouting. Maybe it was something he said? Regardless, the black-haired male worked toward regaining the feeling in his legs while crawling to the bed's edge. Though he was leaving now, he doubted that would have been the case without Astolfo's inclusion ─ maybe not even for several hours. Erections were the most persistent things to appear in Charlemagne's life as of late. He'd just expelled a great deal within Sakura, he was now walking into the bathroom, and he couldn't even feel it losing stiffness. How did gods deal with this sort of thing? How did they get anything done if they could just be this way all the time? He had some learning to do.

It seemed Sakura also had some learning to do. She verbalized some abnormal feeling while Astolfo was basking in the aura emanating from her body. He didn't know what sort of struggle she was going through, but he didn't seem too bothered about it either. "Me neither! Anyway, he said we can do what we want!" Astolfo cheered. Sakura hadn't stopped him from approaching earlier. Moreover, the 'mana' he spilled all over her back had long since seeped into her body. What could he take from that, if not consent? Astolfo would easily find himself aligned, ready and prodding at the goddess's backdoor. Something about that particular hole was calling him, whispering in his ear, telling him everything would be better right away if he just climbed inside. Of course, Astolfo was never one to argue with the strange voice in his head, even though that voice was his own. His embrace of Sakura was slightly detrimental to an immediate insertion, but he was fine with penetration taking a bit of extra time. After all, Charlemagne tended to bathe for way too long when he was floating around in his own head. Maybe taking some extra time to get things going would result in Charlemagne coming back with a change of heart about the threesome?!