Charles Patricius

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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