The Eternal Sanctum (Holy Knight Headquarters)

Ailen was seeming very... cute to Anais suddenly. She'd called him pretty before and she'd meant it. She'd found herself easily swayed by him looking at her or looming over her as she tried to think and converse. In a few short days, the part of her personality that would take advantage of a man had been sparked to life. In current times, she found herself enjoying fully this elf's inability to even complete a sentence. It was her fault yes, but that is what made it sound so sweet. Her hips were now moving and she officially began to chase the sensation of orgasm for herself while atop her mentor. Perched on her tip-toes her legs spread at the knees before him her entire body open for viewing in this way. She couldn't help but smile at him. "Ah? It seems you had that question answered already, that's good... Shishou~" she mused. "I'll always offer anything I know freely~" she chimed. Just the same there was the matter of her actual lesson while her womb and canal vibrated around Ailen's cock repeatedly. She wouldn't stop at a gentle rise and lower, no... her hips would rock in circular motion as she chased sensation. "Nature, is the lesson you're giving... and you can give me all of it... whenever you're ready~" she claimed as if he hadn't been emptying himself into her this entire time. Actually, she made that claim while still moving her hips... it really might have been torturous to ask the man to concentrate. Just the same, Usagi was still writhing from all the sensations. The fact that she took such a pose was madness... the fact that she could still move while doing it was crazy, her flirting with the elf from such a dominating position? 'I need to know. Was she always like this in her own head? Or did three hundred years in this world give her some interesting new tastes?' wondered the silver haired girl. She almost felt bad for Ailen, when Anais's inner self mentioned punishment she didn't know she meant one so very firm.

Charles had a massive erection and didn't understand how to deal with it. Perhaps someone would one day explain his actual anatomy to him... until that day though, he'd be left to his own devices, and Sakura would sit in contemplation. Such wouldn't be done alone though... Astolfo was still around. In truth his presence was neither a good thing, nor a bad thing to Sakura. She was strictly apathetic about this lad. His mana had absorbed into her body already... she understood its composition and what it could offer but it was nothing so great as to make her demand it. Charles had told them to do what they wanted, and Astolfo's stance on what he wanted was rather clear, he remained at her rear, rubbing and now poking away at her bottom. But Sakura herself was left feeling something... new? "He did say that yes..." she said looking in the direction that Charles had walked off into. "And what you want... is obvious, but what do I want? I don't often consider that. Char-kun, told me earlier I should think more about myself, " she said of Charles. "Hm, but there are complexities to it as well... the nature of my life as a goddess says that accepting mana from those I wish to is the right thing to do. I don't need this mana though it wouldn't help me with my current creation. I could accept it, but I am not inclined to take it either, which doesn't make sense." she said seemingly working through something. "Does that mean I don't want to do it? And if I don't, why?" she questioned at the end of her thought pattern. Given the lack of human logic in Astolfo she doubted the lad would be able to answer her question. She doubted if Charles would want to speak to her immediately after leaving... she needed a bit of assistance to navigate these more human aspects of life, she didn't have enough understanding yet to say anything with conviction.

Whatever Ailen had done to awaken this side of Anais, he needed to avoid doing so in the future. No, that wasn't right. Whatever he'd done to awaken this side of her, he needed to figure out for the sake of triggering the change manually. Yes, that made more sense. Her posture and movements were ridiculous, unheard of, and more impactful for draining him absolutely dry than... possibly anything else he'd ever experienced. Ah yes, the lesson he was meant to give involved nature. If he had the time to focus properly, he could seed it into any of the numerous expulsions currently ongoing. To do so, however, would end the lesson. "Yes, that's it. I believe I had most of it ready," he claimed. Alas, finishing that train of thought required much more mental capacity than he was allowed. Every time he tried to process, he had another sudden spike in sensation, or another distraction from the unique pose being held above him. "I'll just... ah─... have to make sure it's all concise. No half-baked lectures for my precious apprentice~" he added ─ yet another excuse for something he was consciously deciding to put off. An opening would present itself eventually, but first... there was enjoyment to be had.

Speaking of enjoyment, Astolfo was all but sure he wasn't far from the time of his ─ or anyone's ─ life. Charlemagne's departure came with a suggestion that he'd always freely listen to. No one ever told him to do whatever he wanted! Now that he had this divine privilege, Astolfo could be stopped by nothing... except apparently Sakura's rambling and lack of effort to progress. Why was that? It seemed she had to consider her own desires as Charlemagne once advised. She didn't need Astolfo's mana, nor would it help him. She wasn't inclined to receive it, though. What did that mean? Who cared?! "It doesn't have to be about the mana! It's about living the good life!" Astolfo insisted. With that said, he quickly took to groping the girl's breasts intensely with both hands, still persistently prodding away at her rear. "You don't have to do anything like earlier if you don't want. If you just bend over a little, I'll gladly take care of everything!"

While Ailen pondered over the methods through which to trigger the switch of his apprentice, Usagi laid on the bed breathless and confused. Her friend was so different suddenly and she really wanted to know why. Obviously, being raised in a cult had contributed to her weird ideations about going to hell, she doubted that it contributed to her sexual desires at all, but that only made her more curious. She was sure this elf had given up half his body weight in expulsions of liquid mana and was quite sure this was part of the enforcement aspect of the elafia's dominating desire. Just the same the circular bounces of Anais's hips seemed to push her further and further towards a healthy and happy orgasm. Each time she shifted Ailen's manhood inside of her body she felt a jolt and each jolt was culminating in more and more feeling. it was only a matter of time before something quite grand crossed her mind. "Of course, Shi-shou... you did just give the lecture to Usa-chan after all~" she said about nature. Such was a thing which made the lass almost giggle. Still, if she as his apprentice wouldn't be receiving a half-baked lecture who was she to argue. "Hai hai, Shi-shou~ As your precious apprentice I'll readily receive the perfect lecture~" she said contentedly. She understood his musings. She knew the elf had no real intentions of offering his next lecture with anything resembling urgency. As a chronic procrastinator herself, she couldn't even be mad, instead she allowed herself to fully enjoy her first orgasm from this position and kept up her movements through it... the only shift in her position seemed to be the bouncing atop her toes and the swaying of her hips. "Aaah!♥~" she couldn't help the extra clamping nor the additional fluid leakage from within her, but... she'd not wasted a lesson or anything so... what did it matter if she built up another orgasm to make sure her mind was clear enough to retain the information? Yes, that seemed like a perfectly logical way to approach this scenario. 'This is somehow both cute and dirty♥!~' was the thought of Usagi as she recovered from that orgasm. Maybe they wouldn't continue to feel so violent. She didn't remember multiplying them for herself or anything.

While morning lessons continued to be thought through, Sakura found herself at the receiving end of Astolfo's strange logic and his manhood. It was more than apparent that her confusion wouldn't make sense to him, but beyond that he claimed that mana and the like had nothing to do with what he was proposing. It was apparently about living the good life. Well, that didn't really answer her questions either. "Eh? That doesn't seem related at all to my thought processes," she stated knowing it wouldn't make sense. What was more, she was being actively groped but it didn't have the same sort of feeling she'd gotten used to from Charles. She'd told and allowed him to touch her in such a fashion and it seemed to be pleasing to her for it to occur. Astolfo doing it, wasn't unpleasant but it wasn't what she was used to, nor what she wanted to feel. Her body would always react to stimulus but this wasn't... the same. "Hm, I liked doing the stuff I did before... this isn't quite the same as that..." she explained. "I don't know if this counts as 'the good life' for me the way you would see it. I..." there was a pause. Sakura was actually legitimately unsure of her own actions. This wasn't a thing which occurred very often. How did she handle it? Letting Astolfo be the one to choose would leave her at his mercy and she knew he intended to invade her rear by his own machinations. While the act itself wasn't something she was adverse to... she wasn't sure it was something she wanted. As such she was stuck. It was strange. Maybe finding out was something she should do for the sake of understanding, it was the best she could do under current circumstances. As such her hips seemed to shift gently at first as if her body had a mind of its own to faciliate the alignment between Astolfo and herself. Was there a reason she shouldn't do this though? Did she miss something in her understanding? Why... did Charles leaving earlier leave her feeling empty for his lack of presence? These were all the questions in her mind that needed answering.

Anais was right; he did just recently give a lesson on nature to Usagi. With that being the case, he couldn't just give her remnants, right? Correct. She was his single direct apprentice, entitled by her identity to his entire mind, his entire being. He could offer nothing but the best. Ailen was gambling a bit, though. Mana was leaving his body in spades, even beginning to pool in his lap as Anais continued using his rod as an object for her own desires. How she came up with the method, he had no idea... but watching his own cock moving about like an inverted pendulum during each of Anais's movements, and seeing the whole of her body continue shifting about in such an abnormal way, kept him from making the logical decision of seeking Usagi's mana. He should have done that. He could have refueled his own mana using the other girl, but... doing so would hinder the view. What sort of sense did that make? No, he merely had to gamble on still having mana to give by the time this lecture was ready ─ or by the time Anais grew tired of the position. "Have your fun. I should be done with my preparations by the time you tire of this... unusual approach," he stated.

Sakura was in quite the conundrum, and Astolfo would not be helping in any reasonable way. She claimed his argument didn't seem related to her thoughts at all. If she didn't understand his point, she never would. After all, it wasn't as if Astolfo ever had the ability to explain himself. In truth, it was likely that Astolfo didn't understand how such conclusions were reached in his mind either. Oh well. Moving on, Sakura asserted that his groping was not the same as Charlemagne's. Of course it wasn't; he was Astolfo! He could never be the upstanding beacon of light his leader was, nor would he try to be. "I'm Astolfo!" was all he said. He wasn't even going to question Sakura's vocal responses. Her words were unsure and not at all carrying consent, but that didn't matter to Astolfo. What mattered was that her hips were moving in a very favorable way. He was so close to being able to truly begin the day, but... not close enough. Astolfo's upper body would soon be moving forward, pushing against Sakura's back in such a way as to promote her bending at the waist. Surely he could have found his way inside already, but where would the fun in that be? Nowhere Astolfo wanted it. "Hai hai, just bend way over~! This'll be fun!" he insisted.

Ailen went through the line of thought that he wouldn't be giving his direct apprentice a remnant lesson. If either of these girls knew what he was thinking they would have realized it was all just a justification. A pretense given so that he could contlnue the experience, and why wouldn't he want to? Anais continued to bounce around on his manhood swinging her hips in circles while he experienced being locked into her womb by the mechanics of her body. Each movement she understood seemed to stir her and help with the vibrating quality her depths seemed to have undertaken.. And because she was constantly being fed mana she could technically speaking never truly tire of the activity until there was nothing left to take. Of course that didn't speak of the physical nature of her body at this point either, legs and feet that wouldn't actually feel the negative impact of their constant movement. She could help but enjoy herself. And it would seem Ailen agreed, his words reached her ears as they justification they were and she grinned down at him while her hands stretched above her head extending the sensations she felt. "I'll make sure we have fun, Shishou~" she commented not even bothering to mention that she wouldn't tire of the position. No. She simply kept it up, her rhythm shifting over time as she orchestrated and conducted a small upbeat five beat rotation. All the while, Usagi was still squirming and watching as Ailen had only eyes for his apprentice even to his own detriment. She could feel with her body, Anais moving this man around within her core with almost reckless abandon. She was sure she'd not put anything multiplicative on her own side of their tether so why did she have stars dotting her vision as she orgasmed based on Anais's own machinations?

At the same time, Sakura found herself in a rather compromising position rather quickly. Should she stop? Should she continue? Astolfo claimed that he was himself as if that was reason enough for his inexplicable actions and his even more confounding logic. Yes, he was closer to understandable than most humans but what she needed right now was to understand her own reactions. What she wanted was to understand the actions and her own feelings without the added pressure. Well, it was always possible to ask her fathers, but... if she was going to be out on an adventure she should actually learn to look after herself a bit more. "Hm, I think I'll do that..." she commented, ah but what was that about? She'd been thinking about such a thing most of the night... maybe now was the time? As Astolfo claimed she should bend way over, he pushed at her body and set her into position to do so... she didn't fight against it even if she wasn't fully committed just yet. No... instead she was preparing something else or rather enabling an ability which would allow something a bit more solid as she found out if this was something she was interested in. That bend at the waist created by Astolfo pushing would give him better access to her rear and from there... he claimed he would do the work so perhaps this was just something worth doing.

Damned be the meeting these youngsters had to attend today; Ailen was never concerned about the journey itself anyway. When he decided to accompany them, he did so only because it meant having more opportunities to teach Anais. Now that he was on the receiving end of a 'lesson' instead, he may as well indulge Anais and himself. Alas, Ailen wasn't even sure what he would (or could) do with his hands. Anais seemed to know what hers would do as she raised them overhead, somehow creating an even more alluring visage for his observation. Lucky Ailen. If not for the visual distractions, he may have been dead already. All that bounding and rotating felt like it should have been snapping his manhood off at any given moment, but... Anais was apparently a top candidate for excellent dancing partners, never missing a beat or moving too roughly for comfort. One might think Ailen forgot that he was married to a goddess, given how transfixed he was on the actions of this girl... who was a virgin in every sense of the word a mere three days ago. What else could he think, though? She had absolute control over the situation, seeming to need no contributions on his part. In fact... "I'm regrettably unsure what I could even do now. I fear anything that comes to mind would ruin everything you're doing. Enlighten me if there is something I might contribute, Anais-sensei~"

Meanwhile, Astolfo's luck reared its head once more today! The conflict of Sakura's mind continued to play out, even without the lad realizing what her actual issue was. Ah, but once again, only one thing could be of concern to Astolfo. What would actually happen? If he was rejected, he could take solace in what he got earlier... and probably go prodding someone else later. It seemed however, that there was something she decided to do. Context of the conversation gave Astolfo every reason to believe that 'something' was him. She then bent at the waist just as he was hoping, which resulted in Astolfo leaning back to admire the sight of a goddess in a better way than he could before. This was the sort of thing mere mortals dreamed of, and there he was with his cock pressed against a more available hole. He was ready to push, and he would do exactly that in an attempt to enter bliss itself. Ah, but he couldn't just push in recklessly. This was a thing to take in fully, so he had to take the time to properly grope fresh goddess ass during the insertion process.

Everyone supposedly involved in that morning meeting was having a very different start to their day than originally planned. If Anais was being honest, she'd not imagined letting herself get so worked up... she'd blame her dark side but in doing so she'd only blame herself. Even so, she could help but appreciate being the center of her mentor's attention even for the amount of time she currently had it. Her movements were continuous and of semi-rapid pace until Ailen spoke. He called her Anais-sensei and spoke of being enlightened for any potential contributions. He was unsure of how to add himself to her current endeavor... She blushed. Her internal voice softened quite a bit in the moments immediately following. She swooned at the words he spoke. 'Oh yeah! Our Shishou is back!~' Sinais was waiting for this kind of thing. Anais in immediate response, slowed those movements of hers without stopping. She allowed them to tapper off and become more grinding bits of movement instead, such movements seemed to be more relaxing to her as she thought of how to address the things for her mentor. 'And I think he found the gentle punish switch... still I know she likes that nickname!~' Usagi thought while sighing, how was slow also excruciating? A bit of a slower pace while still being rhythmic had her slowly rotating her hips as well waiting for the next slower building orgasm. "I have found when looking to contribute the easiest and usually most impactful are usually also simple," she expressed her understanding. "In the case of this... I'd say you can and should touch whatever is within your reach that you fancy. It wouldn't interrupt me and even just rubbing against things without magic always feels nice for everyone involved. Explore at your leisure," Anais explained all the while her steady ride which was now punctuated by gentle grinding still perched on her tiptoes continued. It was a great mystery if Ailen would choose to touch her, and where would he touch her, open legs her exposed torso... he could even technically decide to use himself to brace her and hold her hands. His choice of movement and contribution was his though... and he shouldn't feel like he'd impede her actions in anyway.

Meanwhile Sakura had made something resembling a decision surrounding her actions this morning. It was a bit complex in its nature but also something she thought worth trying out. Her bend had given Astolfo access to her rear as he wished, but in doing so he didn't immediately find himself entering. There was no great urgency in his start here... instead he pushed his now aligned member against her and continued to grope her flesh as if it great appreciation. He would easily find himself entering a hole meant to accept and would find it quite easy to do given the girl's physiology. At the same time, though Sakura herself was feeling the entrance and had it feel like sex did. She was also in deep contemplation as her body did what it was created for her energies did what they wanted as well... and aimed to pull the lad further in, inviting a plunge towards her flesh that most mortals couldn't deny. Her own hips seemed to flex backwards willing a deeper dive of Astolfo than he was currently taking such was natural. At at his entrance a certain thread began forming which she could easily see, and the harder she focused the clearer the pictures etched along the thread became. Ah... this wasn't simply Charles's bedroom in the Eternal Sanctum where she was being penetrated by another... no, it was something else as well.

Being the studious apprentice he was in moments like this, Ailen awaited guidance from the ever-knowledgeable Anais. Following his request for knowledge, her movements slowed. Finally, some reprieve... sort of. Everything was suddenly less hectic, but was it really reprieve if every sensation was felt over a longer period of time? Yes, but no. He could relax, but he couldn't stop feeling far too stimulated. Ailen realized it wasn't the intensity of Anais's ride, but instead the ungodly tightness she created with this position. Now that things were slowed down, he could feel that friction fully. "Ah. I understand why I'm being murdered now," he mused. Regardless, teachings would come in verbal form. He could reach as he pleased without impeding her actions, could he? "Hmm. Very well," he thought aloud. Now then, where would he be touching? It was less difficult to think since Anais slowed the pace, but he had two hands and... so many opportunities. Both hands were lifted, his left finding its place at her inner-right thigh while his right cupped her left breast. This was comfortable, and yet so very... limiting. "If only I were born with more hands," the elf mused half-jokingly. Now, he supposed it was time for another fun little experiment. How well could he control his own mana and assault Anais's body while she was vibrating her own through his organ.

Astolfo's luck had truly monstrous qualities today. As he gazed down upon the almost glowing ass of a goddess, he knew life would soon be changed forever. Perhaps the whole of reality would shift around this momentous occasion. He was completely prepared to enter Sakura's rectum, and from the looks of things, she was fully prepared to be entered. Well... that may have been an understatement. There was a certain inviting quality to Sakura's rear ─ one that influenced the force of his initial thrust. At the same time, Sakura shifted back toward him and... his dick disappeared. "Waaah?!" What a strange occurrence that was. Already astounded by the otherworldly sensation of entering a divine anus, Astolfo was further blown away by how quickly and easily his frankly massive meat was inhaled. Was this enlightenment? This had to be enlightenment! Stars dotted his vision, his mana activated and surged in ways never experienced before, and he could have sworn he was swelling inside the lass. Now he really had to find out how Charlemagne avoided letting the proverbial dog out of its cage.

As that ride slowed down to a slow tempo grind, it seemed that Ailen became more capable of true thought. Though the tightness of fit and general distraction of her vibrating core didn't stop... there was at least a bit of time for the elf to pace himself. Much to Anais's general happiness her mentor seemed to find his voice and his sass once more, making her chuckle just a little. "That's great, why is always a very important question to have answered~" Anais replied in a light-hearted manner. Of course, soon after her lesson was given to her 'student' and he seemed to take it to heart. She awaited most anxiously for his choice while shifting her hips about with him still filling her core, only to find him with a hand on one of her thighs and the other cupping one of her breasts. He had a complaint about not having enough hands and perhaps in a rather obvious turn of events Anais shared in his joking despair. "I've always wanted more hands too~" she chimed. Soon after she bit her bottom lip. It really was nice to be touched in such a way, it would definitely part of the help of her current push towards orgasm, which was building at a mighty frequency. "Fast is jarring. Slow is excruciating... and of course you always wanted more hands. I'd always assumed it was for music but now I wonder~" Usagi had a comment to give while her body neared an orgasm which was once again outside of her control. She began to wonder what kind of person her friend was... had this world ruined their friend groups most innocent... or had it simply enabled her? Well, she knew one thing, there was a certain amount of enabling going on between Ailen and Anais, as the former decided to use his mana where his hands made contact and the latter would be found moaning her happiness as her slow ride continued. All the while, Usagi was suffering the consequences and feeling all of the sensations. This tether might have been the worst, best idea she'd ever had.

At the same time, Sakura was changing a life. Astolfo though worldlier than most, was still having a new experience. She could hear his response to the sudden disappearance of his member and broke her concentration for just a moment to look back at the lad over her shoulder with those alluring eyes of hers. She peeked over her shoulder and took in his visage. It wasn't unpleasant. Astolfo wasn't ugly in truth he was rather cute in a a girly-yet-scamp-y sort of way... but somehow it didn't evoke the same kind of feeling from her. She didn't feel like smiling at him because of his reaction. Odd, she was certain a similar reaction had come from Charles and she'd basked in the idea of it. Mana seemed to be flowing rather easily into her body and as it did she turned her body back and rocked her hips. That thread she saw was being aligned until she saw an image which aligned with the start of this very situation. But what was more... it wasn't simply this thread she saw. A great number of threads spread from her point of contact with Astolfo and each seemed to hold different scenes and points in time. Interesting. She wasn't sure how she would have visualized this under different circumstances, but like the unraveling of a thread was quite good for her understanding. Still, her body moved to accomodate, faciliating the movement of Astolfo in and out as this section of the thread grew which each action and decision.

Both Ailen and Anais wished for more hands. Frankly, having a couple of additional extremities would have many uses. One such use would of course be grabbing at least two other parts of the elafia's body, in this particular case. Surely that desire should be worth sprouting an extra arm or three. "It would be great, wouldn't it?" Ailen kept on. Luckily for him, Anais had chosen to keep the slower pace for the time being. Ailen could think clearly, and if he could think, he could act. That little experiment of manipulating his own mana while being internally ravaged by Anais's energies could reach a new level, and he'd be sure to do exactly that. His mana spread into her thigh and bosom, creeping inward as plants penetrated soil. That wasn't all. His earlier testing gave him a good sample size for mana manipulation through the groin, which he used to reverberate pulses directly into Anais's womb. Between every vibration of hers, there was a beat going the other way, consistent with the throb of his girth. Ailen wouldn't be working on that lesson just yet ─ not while they could both learn new forms of entertainment like this.

Sakura's rectum had to be synonymous with heaven itself. Every person in the world should experience such bliss before death, he was sure. He felt as if he'd been in the coldest tundra, and someone had... well, tightly wrapped a heated blanket around his cock. Ah, but something was quite off. Astolfo had many experiences, and there were some consistencies among them that weren't held here. He could hear nothing but the sound of his own breathing, and when Sakura looked over his shoulder, sensual though she appeared naturally, there was an apathy that belied... disinterest? Had he reached the limit of his capacity? Astolfo of the Twelve Peers ─ could he not satisfy a goddess, even a little? The plan was failing! What could he do?! Sakura was moving in a way that enabled a proper thrust, so he naturally moved along with her. Perhaps as his pelvis slapped against her rear, as his tool throbbed within her, order would be returned to the world. One couldn't convince Astolfo that he was incapable of accomplishing anything at all.