Charles Patricius

Once he'd lifted the brunette, all that remained was the new beginning. Miko was put in place, only having to handle the task of opening up and taking the ride she'd demanded. It began with arms on shoulders and legs around waist ─ things Charlemagne had become very familiar with, and found himself thoroughly enjoying each time it occurred. The question of initial speed remained, of course. Whether Miko began fast or slow was on Charlemagne's mind from the moment he picked her up. Curiosity didn't begin to cover it.

Ah, he wouldn't be waiting for an answer very long. It seemed Miko's answer to that unasked question was... neither. She didn't take the fast and aggressive approach. Conversely, she didn't take the approach that would be slow, agonizing, and even torturous. He instead got to deal with Miko taking a moderate pace that didn't let up for the entire descent. She'd be lowering until she had him in her womb, where things were clearly preferred by most who had the experience. She'd be in for something new today, though. The agreement to meet Charlemagne as he offered 100% had been made. As he was very consistently riled-up, the time for reaching 100% was... the very moment he felt the end of Miko's womb. Right then, there was a pulse of mana. The whole of Miko's interior would be gravitationally pulled to his rod as the pulse itself shot outward, echoing across the space beyond the barrier. It traveled further still, eventually reaching the storm wall and being flung across Jupiter from there. The storms roared; lightning struck and echoed across the planet. Compared to the initial experience they shared, which topped-out at about 20%, the completion of penetration here would be akin to a hundred or so full sessions. Miko said she was satisfied by instant gratification, so she'd get it again.

Miko and Charlemagne were starting up something new. A push towards 100 percent was what Miko wanted. She was a ready and willing participant in receiving the most he had to offer. And given this she wanted she went to take it at a consistent and medium pace. She lowered herself without hesitation and she couldn't help but feel good as she completed this motion. But she knew she could expect something good from Charlemagne, he wasn't the type to leave all the effort to her. So what would be happening when he finally reached the depths of her womb.

A pulse. She'd experienced something of a pull whenever her body met Charlemagne's or Kazuhiko's. There was a certain bit of confirmation as she knew her own womb seemed to be weighted a bit. Still, it was nothing compared to what she was currently feeling. In truth it was like her inner body sought to comform, in an instant. She felt all the weight of them combined in a moment. How could she have anything resembling a normal reaction as the gravity pulsated even outside of her body to the barrier, to the storm and to the atmosphere around this giant planet? Well, all she could do was add to it, "OOooooooh♪~" what left her throat was likely a clear soprano note. All the while an orgasm rocked her entire body, hell even her soul. If she was responsible for watering the garden there were no worries to be had. The fluid that escaped her loins would splash his torso and hips. Beyond that the feeling of magic within her body felt like it was draining directly towards her loins. Even the tears that were suddenly streaming down her face weren't something she could control. Her tongue was even hanging out of her mouth by the end of that moment, with... a bit of drool falling from it as well. Beyond all those things there was relief, it felt amazing and she would take a deep breath and smile. It would take a few moments maybe even a lifetime, but she'd begin moving her hips. "Worth it♪~" she sang happily afterwards, her hips raising and lowering while her core remained tightly wrapped around Charlemagne's shaft. There was nothing else to do but enjoy that absolute 100 and do her best to live up to it as well.

100% was a foreign concept to Charlemagne, whether in regards to combat or sexual output. For some time now, he'd been resting on the idea that Earth couldn't handle this. Now, it was confirmed. Their home planet would have exploded ages ago. Even Jupiter, massive as it was, would be fully feeling the effects of their session soon enough. In these opening moments, Miko would be the one feeling it. The initial pulse was worth one hell of a reaction, apparently. Charlemagne was quite certain his entire lower torso and lap were fully drenched. Actually... there was something wet on his upper torso as well. It seemed Miko's tongue was dripping drool from where it hang. That, paired with some leakage from her eyes, were wetting his chest. He could do naught but look down into Miko's face in awe while keeping her pinned against him.

"That was intense! You sure you want to─" There was no point in Charlemagne completing that statement. Before he reached the end, Miko claimed something was 'worth it.' Tightly squeezed into her canal, he figured there was only one thing she could mean... and took that as an opportunity to move his hips in a winding fashion. "Sounds like a yes to me~" he stated. During that winding which stirred Miko within, those pulses kept releasing like crashing waves, each focused against the primary point of applied pressure in the moment of its release. This 100% idea was already proving to be an incredible, fun idea. He'd have to commit to it for as long as possible.

The ideal of hundred percent effort was one which didn't have a quantifiable understanding. The experiences Miko had up to this point were all their own kind of fun, and she couldn't have picked a faovrite even if she tried. But... in this moment, her own bodily reaction said that this was the pinnacle of a moment. She'd experienced something great, mentally, physically and spiritually. All had escaped her from every orifice that could normally leak. Tears, drool, and the splatter from her loins... all of it combined. Whatever sort of dizzying face she was making with Charlemagne looked down at her she didn't know. All she did know, was that by the time she was speaking happily she'd licked her lips to pull her tongue into her mouth. Beyond that she'd felt the dampness she'd applied to his chest and torso. It would be easily used as lubrication.

"Abso-fucking-lutely, a yes♪!~" she sang. As he began winding his hips, she began moving hers. In a gently opposing rhythm. She'd meet every point of contact with a slight shake or a twist while experiencing even more pulses within her core which echoed outwards. Each movement brought another high pitched note from her mouth, to the point that it almost sounded like it was something of purpose. "Oooh♪-ooh♪-Ooh♪-Ooooh♪~" the notes left her mouth as her loins continued to convulse and pour out. She was beginning to believe that the incident that had seen her bed filled with her own mana, was no mere showing of her sexual prowess within her own dreams. "Best!♪ Idea♪ Ever!♪!" Miko sang as her vision finally cleared and she could look up into Charlemagne's face. Still she couldn't stop with simply matching his movements. She wanted to ride and so she would. She fully locked her legs around his waist, using the extra leverage to match this medium pace, she'd make sure he felt it too, whether through the gentle licks and panting against his chest and the side of his face. Or through those happy little notes that slipped out of her mouth. What she couldn't know, was that her magic was doing much more than watering their garden, being absorbed by the moss and spreading streams. It was also, a point of echolocation, something which could be heard, but a sleeping creature... floating aimlessly though space.

The affirmative response of Miko was a given. Still, she affirmed it once more after Charlemagne's voiced understanding. They would carry on in a relatively normal fashion, albeit with nothing resembling normal results. The spiral pattern hips were taking would be mimicked by the planet itself in time... or perhaps, they would be mimicking the planet accidentally? Whatever the case, it was nothing Charlemagne was conscious of. All he knew was that a twisting motion felt rather satisfying, so it would be something he continued for some time. Miko seemed to think much the same. She had already joined his chosen motions, which only gave Charlemagne the signal to double down.

As always, the noises were a major part of dealing with Miko. He could treat it as an orchestra meant to go alongside his performance, improving in quality as he improved in output. Charlemagne was sure to take his time, but also sure to keep progress steady without holding back. "This feels right. Gonna keep at it for a bit," he stated. After a few minutes, 'keeping at it' wouldn't be too accurate. Swirling massive burst waves of mana around in Miko's womb was only the start. Charlemagne's bread and butter as a magical being was to channel through his own body, enhancing his physical attributes. He'd be doing precisely that as time went on, causing his hips to spin at speeds well beyond inhuman. In fact, Charlemagne even had the wherewithal to mix a shallow thrust of sorts into the rotation. He'd eventually be stirring within Miko with all the intensity and rapidity of a typhoon.

Affirmative responses would continue, both in action and in words. Miko was able to adjust... even so, there was a certain difference in the kind of action being taken by Charlemagne. He was a physical person, who used magic to enhance himself. Given this, his sexual prowess would become a proper reflection of that basic understanding. All she could do was join in. Her body had taken to rocking along with those twists. She'd chosen to match his energy and that would take a bit more than simple desire to accomplish.

Here and now Charlemagne mentioned his current twisting motion feeling right. He was going to keep it up, "Aye, Sir♪!~" Miko chimed happily. Still, her own movements wouldn't be stopping. Even as she felt magical pulses as his dick rocked around in circles within her womb, her own hips would join in on a similar but slightly off motion. Like a note accenting and accentuating those movements, her own hips rocked in a circle on his cock in slight opposition. Even as he got beyond human normal speed, it took quite a bit of her own physical and magical ability to so something rather similar. It was much easier now, with her mana properly following into her body, she felt like one of those science experiment bottles with a tornado in the water. Still, from the outside if one could perceive it, they'd see the circular shaking of Miko's hips, as if her spine was disjointed and she was simply using her core to shift while her legs stabilized her. The storm forming was something she felt but she couldn't say it mattered to her as she was having fun responding to the purely physical nature of Charlemagne. Even that burning within her core was dissipating as she orgasmed repeatedly and kept working through it while shaking her hips in a circle causing her rear to make the same sort of physical shaking. It felt right, and as she moaned her content, she'd keep it up. "Woooooh♪~" she chimed eventually. "It really does feel right♪~" she added. While her hips met his in a dance that created a hurricane she couldn't help but sink further in. The responsive speed of her hips would lead him to control the pacing of the ride, but still, she would ride giving the physical feedback of her hips, core and ass as she rocked with the motions and kept up the pace. She could enjoy this anytime she was sure...

There would be no changes in the way things went between the pair ─ not for some time yet. Charlemagne was only beginning to execute 100% power with matching efforts. He noted Miko's repeated orgasms as progress continued; if not from the clenching, then from the wetness of his own legs. Things were developing very nicely, he thought. Of course, there was a bit of chaos to be found in all things. For all the pleasure this pair sought, their combined movements eventually reached a level they could not recover from with any ease. With motion, came momentum. With that momentum at a certain point, there came side-effects.

In this case, existing side-effects would be the creation of another wind storm. Winds were kicking up around them to grow winds within the atmosphere of the barrier. With their clashing movements however, things were a bit more hectic than a mere hurricane or typhoon, lashing outward with no particular direction. Things wouldn't change until Charlemagne made a decision... but first would come a statement based on his observation of Miko. "Gahh, damnit! We gotta do this again at home with a camera! Seeing this from the other side has to be awesome!" he said, wondering if the visual could be replicated by having Miko ride him backwards on a flat surface. That was a thought to shelf for later. For now, his plans involved letting lose. "This also feels right!" he announced as the only warning. With that decision, came a continuous spray of liquid mana onto Miko's womb walls ─ one that kept the spiral pattern of his cock's movement to create a whirlpool of absolute power within her body. Charlemagne wouldn't stop that pool from generating more. He'd keep pushing it outward, even letting it be absorbed while it still spiraled.

There were no changes for quite a while, just the same... Miko was fully enjoying herself. She was committed to the ride she was taking and found that Charlemagne was enjoying it as well. At the very least he was enjoying the potential view and the movements, enough that he even commented upon wanting to try it again. While her hips moved in circles there was the claim that they should see this from the other side. "Done deal♪~ I also feel like it would be interesting from a few different angles, but this is still great♪~" Miko announced. She was feeling every movement her core quaking with every rotation. While she struggled through her orgasms, she still managed to keep the rhythm, though it came with a bit of strain, she didn't mind it... it made her feel like she was actually working.

With an agreement of awesomeness something great was about to happen. Charlemagne spoke of something else feeling right while their hips swirled in opposition, and what Miko received was... a swirling burst of energy within her core. It'd go on to create a whirlpool within her core. "FUCK♪!~" she sang happily. Once again there were tears springing forth from her eyes, and extra fluid leaking from her core. How could something feel like this... there was so much pressure within her body, the idea of it swirling inside of her person was the only way to make peace with it. the sensation of it was intense, but so satisfying. Just the same she clung to Charlemagne, appreciating the feeling of being filled along with the swirling pressure presented by their current activities. "This is awesome!~" she sang happily.

Charlemagne didn't have the foggiest idea why this spiral pattern was the way to go. Even so, nothing felt more appropriate for the moment. Miko agreed that they should observe this sort of position in a different place, in different ways later. He'd hold her to that. "I was thinking about different angles too! If you got on top and turned away to do something like this, it'd probably be the coolest thing ever!" he asserted confidently. Those ideas were gaining more credence by the moment; they'd have to address them properly later.

The swirling ejaculation couldn't be stopped. Charlemagne made no effort to stop it, and in fact only sought its continuance. If not for being inside the depths of Miko's womb, he surely would have been spraying like a loose hose with high output. As that wasn't the case, he'd instead spray until Miko was filled. Well... he'd keep going well beyond that. They were both contributing, and he still had energy to give. As such, he'd keep giving until there was nothing left. Eventually, the constant use of mana on his own body would take its toll. Eventually, he'd actually feel himself growing tired. Until then, that storm would just have to keep building. . .

Miko and Charlemagne continued to agree about some of the most random things concerning their encounters. It seemed both were interested in the potentially different angles a ride like this could take. He even mentioned something specific that he wanted to see. She'd done a lot of things, a backward ride with that kind of upward angle hadn't been taken just yet, but she saw it a unique idea. "Never done it like that before but it'd definitely be awesome... Box it♪~" she sang locking that one away and agreeing to it by proxy.

All the while that swirling explosion within her loins continued. It would only draw more movement and more orgasms from her as well. She couldn't stop the movements of her hips if she wanted to, and with Charlemagne spraying into her core and filling her to the brim, she had no choice but to allow it to funnel in. Not just to any particular avatar or just herself but into her connection with him and with this planet. Her body's desire was to absorb but, at some point an outpouring was also necessary. The body of hers that had once created wells and a bed full of her own exposed mana in her dreams would water the garden as her inner self put it. Various forms of her person made the adjustments needed to use that great influx even ones she wasn't yet certain of... As such the outpouring could continue, especially with Miko's body set to a practical geyser of Persimmon Juice that flowed onto Charlemagne and down into the seed bed as well as dripping there from her. However long this went on, the added heat of her elafia self was being put to practical use, being burned up as the physical energy required to keep meeting Charlemagne's movements. They could swirl for an eternity and it would only feel right to her. All the while those notes she sang would continue to slip from between her lips as well. The spinning winds around them carrying those notes all the way around the planet with Charlemagne's thrusts. She definitely couldn't sing like this on earth... there wouldn't be a single glass allowed to survive such an endeavor. 100 Percent was so excessive but so worth it! And she'd think that until the very end...