Charles Patricius

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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