Charles Patricius

Charlemagne managed, if nothing else, to fully confirm Reisalin's enjoyment of their current setup. The different forms of Miko all seemed to share her propensity for producing ridiculous amounts of fluid. Even with that being the case, climax was made blatantly obvious by the bunch, with Reisalin herself being no exception to the rule. His balls had no other reason to be so drenched, so randomly. If that wasn't enough to make things obvious, verbal mention of relief would be. "Guess that means you enjoyed it well enough. I mean... you said it was awesome, but still. Confirmation, you know?" he uttered.

Reisalin's satisfaction was only half of the equation, though. Charlemagne would have to find his own over time, and it seemed both he and Reisalin would be working toward that. Her movements became forceful after that lone orgasm. The danger of that was, Charlemagne would immediately be at war with Reisalin's backside. He thought it was a good time to begin applying more speed and force, but irrespective of those thoughts... he was left no choice. Just as before, her ass bounced him away every time contact was made. Also like before, fervor was needed just for Charlemagne to keep up with the girl's body. "Hnngh!" he groaned throughout. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say this is a Skill you're using on purpose!"

In the wake of her first orgasm, it seemed that Charlemagne felt a different kind of relief... he was apparently made a bit more at ease by the obvious signs that Reisalin was enjoying herself. Reisalin for her part in this, understood his point. As a person who was not on the receiving end of such a treatment he couldn't know whether or not this was something enjoyed directly without being told. The obvious signs and her verbal cues were one thing, but an orgasm and a sense of relief as verbalized by her were another. In this case, Reisalin did have something to say, "I get it. Definitely enjoy it, like a lot. Like wow! Five Stars!♪~ Will definitely do it again! A LOT♪~" she said as if further confirmation was needed. Well, much like her other selves, she didn't want this one feeling weird about his urges around her, she was open to them, and in this case, shared a preference.

Speaking of a preference, her body demanded vigor. A bit of soft was nice for getting used to something but even she had a certain desire to reach something a bit more close to thrilling as far as pacing was concerned. As he applied more speed and force as her body demanded she bounced back against him, adding a bit more physicality to their activity. This wasn't purposeful on her part, it was simply what felt most natural to her. When he posited the thought of her using a skill to do that she seemed surprised. "Would we do something like that?" she wondered aloud. "Abso-fucking-lutely!" that was the chorus from all of the group so far. Her eyes widened as she heard that chorus from her other selves. Perhaps they were all a bit more devious than her? Or maybe not... "I guess I should put some thought into skill allocation then~" she said in a teasing tone. Just the same she continued to push against him, enjoying the sensation of that deep and slightly upward thrust which seemed to do a good job of filling her body with pleasantries. She'd even be fine with an increase in pace, to help along Charlemagne as she would easily find satisfaction again at the right moment.

There would perhaps never be a stranger, more incredible moment to delve into new and adventurous methods of sex. Charlemagne believed that now, just as he believed it before... and before that still. Maybe something greater would appear in time, but in the moment, there was no greater opportunity. Never had he been at the receiving end of such affirmative endorsement. What could he do but react in kind? "Well if that's how it is, I'm going for something else!" he said excitedly. Improvements could always be made to everything. The visuals at hand told Charlemagne that Reisalin would be joining Robin... in the sheer amount of ridiculous photographs appearing in his phone. Unlike others however, this one would probably be at the receiving end of his advances in more spontaneous moments throughout the future.

Ah, but as always... before the future, there was the present. In said present, Charlemagne allowed the continual ramp-up of physical intensity against Reisalin doing the same. They shared a brief exchange about the use of Skills, which seemed like it would play a part in later encounters. Keeping with the current ordeal though, Charlemagne utilized some skill that didn't require a slot, nor a world of magic. He would eventually be seen standing after wrapping arms around Reisalin. If any of the others happened to be ahead of them, they'd be getting a prime view of Reisalin's fore. Her legs would also be spread to either side, as her thighs had become Charlemagne's gripping point while he thrusted upward into her backdoor. The angling may have become a bit different with that maneuver, but he figured pressing against her womb from a separate canal would accomplish something.

The ideations on sexual adventures were ones shared deeply by Iino Miko. As such this form of her which was called Reisalin resonated with it best as the version of her meant to embody her own adventurousness. This sort of new adventure was right up her alley and as such she was finding herself enjoying it more because of this. "YES! LET'S GO!~" was Reisalin's reply to the idea of doing something else past her glowing review. She'd not been exaggerating and she'd given such a review for Charlemagne but also for her other selves who were admittedly less experienced in this very small case. Whatever the future held, she'd be glad to meet it, this was simply how she felt.

Moving on from that, a change in tactics was coming. The increase in physical intensity was one thing, but what Charlemagne did to adjust was entirely different. He stood after wrapping his arms around Reisalin, and in doing so he gave an interesting view to Nym who watched attentively, having shrunk quite a bit more since the start of their round. To help the others the mosses moved them to be with her, a view like this was to be shared. And now the Council of Mikos was watching as Reisalin was thrusted into while her body was on proper display. "Waaah! This is awesome!~" she cried as gravity and the physical aspects did quite a bit for her. In addition her face became flushed as it became obvious there were eyes on her which were looking directly at her. She was, oddly turned on by that... whatever the case, she'd be moaning her content. It wouldn't be long at all before this situation had her reaching climax and showing her audience just a bit in her oddly complete juices. Whatever the case, her orgasm would come with a tightening of her rear, and a deep sense of satisfaction which she couldn't really put into words. It was as if a massive pressure was being built up from behind her only to explode on top of her womb instead of within it. It was different and great.

The longer he went, the more Charlemagne felt like he was having a normal experience despite how ludicrous every session was. In spite of everything else, he was beginning to feel the physical strain a normal person would after a few intense minutes. It wasn't building with any rapidity, but it was building nonetheless. Either way, he could call it pleasant for the strangest reason. Besides... with Reisalin seeming so into the act, he could hardly let anything impact the momentum. By the time he had Reisalin lifted, Charlemagne hit his stride in such a way as to enable flawless repetition. Ah, but that wasn't all. . .

An effort had been made to face Reisalin forward as he slammed into her rear. Just the same, another effort was made by Nym ─ one to put the others in position to observe. Well, they'd all get much more than that. Beyond the fact that Reisalin reached climax to spray in their direction, it wouldn't be much of a wait thereafter before the throbbing of Charlemagne's member became outright swelling once more. Some time had passed, though he didn't have a clue how much. He did know, however, how his next end would come about. Thrust after thrust, all was mostly normal. That is, until the roughest of the bunch left Charlemagne in the deepest possible reaches beyond Reisalin's backdoor. There, he'd deposit his seed and... apparently cause the rise of various shrines of some sort all across the planet, far from their current location.

The normalcy of these encounters was determined by the people within them. As far as Miko and all of her selves were concerned this could be a very normal experience. At the very least all of them had a great time so far. This of course, would only go on to include Reisalin who was already having the best time of her short life. Up in the air with Charlemagne pounding into her from her rear. She was facing the entirety of her other selves and experiencing embarrassment and enjoyment despite the oddity of such a situation. She supposed with so many active versions of herself within the mind from Miko's perspective, becoming a bit of a sexual exhibitionist was bound to happen.

Admittedly there was also something else bound to happen, the eventual end of this particular bout. The entire time they'd been going at it had been building and Reisalin eventually found her end again. Soon after she was spraying her counterparts in her mana, Charlemagne was leaving his buried in the depths of her person. An outcry would occur from her as shrines appeared across the planet. "Hy-uuuuah!~" They were really doing a lot here, even without fully realizing the end result of their multiple bouts. Whatever the case, her body would find relaxation eventually, though not without initially having her tongue fly out of her mouth and her eyes seemingly go blank with the pure influx of power. This wasn't anything she needed but she definitely wouldn't say no to being treated like this again in the future. "Hm, that looked really intense that time..." Miko mused as she was casually having her face licked by Sinais. "That tastes great, but like different," she mused casually. All was well in the council of Miko's and they'd all gotten to witness something massive from one of their selves. It was a great day indeed. Today had been a rather busy day, no matter how much time passed though, none of the young women present tired of seeing something... though one remained... outside the loop of satisfaction this day. She didn't envy any of her counterparts...

Of all the rounds he'd been through since arriving, the session with Reisalin seemed most intense, but also least so. The difference in entrance points was clear even without the oddity of her walls conforming to his shape; there was no argument about this final release being the biggest relief thus far. There were no obvious signs of change in the environment from this one, though. Oh well. Charlemagne knew he was still climbing higher and higher in mana usage, even if he couldn't see the impact of the two most recent expulsions. If nothing else... he could certainly feel it as he poured himself inside Reisalin's rectum continually ─ even as he aimed to lift her and extricate himself.

"Gah! Haah!" he heaved. The throbbing had gone nowhere, but he firmness had just seen a minor, nigh unnoticeable loss. When it finally plopped its way out of Reisalin's arse, his cock was hanging just a bit more than normal. "Tight! It's always so damn tight!" he said as if it were a complaint. Of course, it wasn't. Whatever the case, Charlemagne would soon enough be seen lowering Reisalin toward the moss blanket, nearly stumbling as he completed the act. His breathing had become a bit heavier; he even took a few seconds to lean against his own knees afterwards. "Whew! Sixty? Seventy? Somewhere around there. Haven't gone this high since the Nexus. Jupiter's awesome! I can go all-out!" he announced while shooting a quick, cheeky glance in Anais's direction.

All of those rounds were starting to weigh on Charlemagne. It appeared that with the pure adventurousness of Reisalin, he'd managed to wind himself a bit, which was far better than the bustling energy she'd shown himself to have since he'd returned from the Nexus. Reisalin for her part in this was lowered back to the moss and found herself breathing heavily but contentedly. "That was awesome!~" she confirmed. But Charlemagne had more to say, he claimed that the squeeze of that particular orifice was always so tight. A nod came from Miko as she'd come to understand that sort of thing, but that commentary on tightness was far from the most important thing Charlemagne would share. He'd apparently gotten up to about sixty or maybe seventy percent effort, that was exciting on multiple fronts. Riri for one seemed to be sitting up again finally with that light that was currently missing from Miko's eyes dancing in hers which were a clear blue type of color.

"Oh? Well, that is exciting. I am glad you like it here... it makes coming here the best idea. I can feel this planet... it's got quite a bit going for it now. I suppose then it's time to finish seeding it then~" Riri mused. But she'd also caught that little cheeky look that Charlemagne had sent Anais's way. "Jupiter is awesome! And the idea of a hundred so exciting," Miko uttered quietly, a tiny bit of drool accumulating in the corner of her mouth. All the while, Riri had her hand open and a magical box, covered in a strange kind of writing appearing all over it was floating within her palm. It was definitely magical in nature and seemed to have been made with a very specific purpose in mind. All the while... Anais was slowly but surely sneaking her way around the group nudging herself towards, Charlemagne. Nym had left her at the edge of the group, the farthest from Charlemagne, probably to help keep the peace, even though she didn't even understand why. Everyone else had gone, and now they couldn't rightly distract him. And why shouldn't she, quell that need? The prime opportunity was now... whatever other thought was being had about the romantic aspects, there was an almost burning need, a heat, a hunger. It was as if one started a fire a long time ago, with just a little bit of kindling and turned their back on it because it didn't look like anything. All the while, the coals were starting to develop heat, burning white hot... just out of eyesight, but as she took one more step, she'd find... Sinais's tail wrapped around her ankle. "Oh what the fuck, Sina!" she exclaimed having reached her own melting point at the stop. "Nice save, Sina~" Riri mentioned as she tossed that box of hers up into the air. It was time for condensing and such would be done with all soul parts present except the original, but a moment or two would be needed for the trigger.

And so, Charlemagne's rounds had been made in their entirety. He'd rooted himself in Miko, in Riri, in Sinais, in Nym, in Robin, and even in Reisalin. The only version of Miko who seemed complete enough to interact with, was Anais. Now was the time to strike. Most forms were still somewhat in a state of recovery, with Riri even busying herself with something else to 'seed' the planet further... whatever that meant. A mere glance in Anais's direction seemed like all that was required to trigger her movement. "Definitely the best idea. I'm not sure how to explain it, but it's felt like being comfy at home since we first got here," he said as a matter of truth, and as an attempted distraction.

Sadly, there was no salvation for the overzealous. The more he and Anais tried to have at each other, the more succinctly one of the others interrupted them. They didn't even make it to the idea of penetration this time before Sinais's tail got in the way. What could be done? There hadn't even been a moment of physical contact to work with. "Tch! Could've made it a little easier," he griped. Now that Charlemagne had his moment of rest, he could stand properly and make a move of his own. He assumed that magic Riri was working with connected to her intention of seeding the planet. If his thoughts were right, there was hardly any additional deviance in the near future... unless he managed to have at Anais. "You know we never got to finish that 69!" he complained further, as if to get another shot at... well, his mind wasn't actually leaning in the direction of foreplay at all.

Charlemagne and rooted himself into the individual forms of Miko, and in so doing had helped to jumpstart the planet of Jupiter into being... what humans would consider habitable through magical means. When Riri mentioned finishing the process of seeding the world, Charlemagne claimed it was a good idea. He compared being on Jupiter to being comfy at home and a knowing little smirk appeared on the light one's face. "Sometimes you know home... even when you've never been there before. Feelings are odd like that~" she said almost cryptically. Anais heard that and nodded, she'd known home upon seeing it the first time ages ago... she saw it in Charlemagne at their introduction and looking at him had never stopped feeling like home.

Ah, but that little sentiment passed through her mind and heart in an instant. That heat she felt developing deep within her soul, wasn't something she could get rid of, and there was only one thing to make it go away. And currently she was being kept form it, by Sinais. She'd questioned the other Miko and found her to be nonchalant about the entire ordeal. "We stick to our word Anai~" she said to the elafia. As for Charlemagne she could only shrug. "No can do♪~ " she said in a teasing tone, quite enjoying him while he griped, frustration had to look great on him. She decided to make sure that was on the list of things to see for the next time. Until then though she kept a hold of Anais's ankle while that magical box began to spin. Riri had something to say that would clear up a few things. "You guys lost 69 privilege already. As for the rest of the process we all need to converge for it. So, I'll be putting us all back, with a few windows left open♪~" she said almost deviously. "Still I am not heartless, before we all go back to the place we belong most of the time you two can say goodnight, with a kiss~" Riri offered Anais and Charlemagne. A little parting gift. It would be Robin who disappeared first, multiple pieces of her, being covered by boxes before she was sent back into Miko through her chest. Nym was soon to follow, collapsing into green boxes which would filter into Miko as well. As these two processes occurred, Sinais loosened her hold on Anais's ankle. "They really got us that time, Charlie," she said sighing. Still, that burning need said that a goodnight kiss was likely more good than she could have normally hoped for. She took a few more steps and reached up, both her hands resting on either side of Charlemagne's face. "Just... don't leave me hanging too long okay?" she offered sincerely as she studied his face. He truly was something, and those eyes of his were ones which always brought her peace.