Munetsuchi

Ailen claimed he'd hop right to it, but Anais knew. Sinais knew. Random gods watching from the Void and the Nexus knew... it would be just a moment or two before he made any real progress. A small smile crossed the elafia girl's lips as she fully managed to withdraw from his lap and slide her body up and out of the water's edge. "Hai, something like that. I usually at least give thought to trying something new if I think it might work the way I want~" she mentioned innocently. Ah, well that would be the case, Anais still wasn't truly trying to exhaust her mentor purposefully.

By the time she was out of the bath, she was standing and stretching comfortably. Something about sex seemed to relax her body quite a bit and this room also contributed to Anais's calm. Ailen claimed he'd have to do some explaining about the amount of weakness he was showing in the face of his mortal challenger. Anais looked curiously at him, how would he explain this current state. Anais could conclude he was just taken by surprise, she'd taken herself by surprise already. Surely the shock would wear off eventually. "I'd say it was shock... or just shrug. Just shrugging works wonders~" she joked just a tad. If she was giving real advice she'd tell him to just find something to do that didn't involve explaining because that would be how she handled it. Finding out that she wouldn't need to dry herself, she sauntered off to bed. Even barefoot the girl was walking on her toes as she tended to do. Doing so would incidentally draw attention to her rear, but again this wasn't something she thought about at all... she'd only go on to slip into bed knees first while pulling herself in. "This room really is the best~" she chimed when finding out that she didn't need to dry off.

Charles was doing a lot of things, but eventually gave up on his molestation. He carefully removed himself from Sakura's grasp, and in response her body seemed to clutch at what was missing and then relax. Ah... well, she was still sleeping. In fact she was actively dreaming. Of a young woman with golden eyes and platinum colored hair. In black armor atop the back of a dragon. She could see other things as well... a golden haired child flying among the stars, oh and there was something else. What was that? She kept dreaming kept walking forward kept looking through time and space to find something... And while she did, she licked her lips while she slept and when she did they gently parted. Even unconscious Charles could indeed slip his manhood into her mouth. Truly she wouldn't have minded but that was fun.

Ailen didn't have to be told how Anais approached new things at this point. He'd seen first-hand the sort of things she could, and would accomplish due to her curiosity alone. What a shame it would be for whatever person met the Anais who decided to experiment with great purpose. Actually... he envied that person already. What an exciting day it would be when Anais made such decisions. Perhaps he would be the one to see it? That would be quite the spectacle.

Speaking of spectacles, Ailen was due to one at present. Anais's trip to the lake wasn't exactly noteworthy, but he was now walking behind her and... realizing her steps mimicked those of a person in heels, even whilst barefoot. Walking in such a way had the most interesting effect. He bore witness to the tightening of muscles all the way up her legs, ending with the slight lift of her backside. It was an interesting thing to see while being advised to shrug away an explanation he'd certainly be bothered about. Ah, and it wasn't over with the walk. Ailen would have expected the girl to sit atop the bed before leaning back, but the yet youthful lass crawled straight in, which... accented her rear even more. Ailen couldn't stop himself from standing behind her and... staring rather brazenly. "Goodness. Call me a heretic, but you may have actually surpassed a goddess," he claimed without much thought.

Charlemagne was trying and failing to hold himself back. Well... he was mostly failing, as there wasn't much trying to be done. He did consider backing away, running off to whatever strange bathroom this strange place had. Just then however, he saw the licking and subsequent parting of Sakura's lips. At that point, there was no point in resisting. Charlemagne gulped, steeled himself, and slid his tip directly between those parted lips. It would be fine, he thought. He'd just have a sample, and then he'd run off to finish the job himself... after just a few gentle thrusts into Sakura's mouth. Yes, it was an excellent plan.

It was pretty likely that Ailen would be among the very few to ever receive anything resembling an attempt from Anais, whenever trying obviously became something she did. Of course, here and now, she was mostly just experimenting. She was truly just a curious soul and had someone willing to place themselves in the way of that curiosity. There would be nothing much to stop her after that.

Speaking of things experimented with, Anais currently wasn't doing anything. In her own mind, she was simply moving about like she normally did. Yes, she walked around on her tiptoes, but this wasn't about being enticing, it was a matter of comfort or habit. But it would be in a moment like this, that Anais discovered that even her normal activities could be seen as attractive and even things she did completely innocently could produce results she didn't expect. Here and now for instance, her mentor was speaking of her having surpassed a goddess. He had to mean his wife and Anais managed to be lightly confused, until of course she paused her inward motions to look behind her and see her mentor brazenly staring at her rear. "That's... definitely heresy, Shishou," she managed seeming to be blushing rather intensely. "Very flattering heresy though," she managed, not knowing how to feel. She ended up searching through her recent actions wondering what would have drawn so much attention to her rear. 'Ugh, it's a fucking great shape, nice leg attachments and you prancing around barefoot and naked~' Sinais mentioned. 'Am I actually hot? I mean... I'm not used to being hot. I know I'm supposed to accept being attractive but... really?!' she exclaimed to herself. 'Of course! We're hot. You're going to have to accept it, and shake that ass for Shishou... just a little,' her internal voice mentioned not giving her an option but making her hips sway just a bit. It felt strange, but Anais was sure Sinais meant to pull the man in. "Shishou, you said you wanted to show me something... did you need me to be a specific way for it?" she asked most innocently those hips still swaying.

At the same time, Charles lost a battle with himself to avoid doing something... invasive. Strangely, the goddess of wisdom had told him he was a bit behind in his development of invasiveness. And how was he developing it? Well he was aiming to slip his manhood into Sakura's now open mouth. And while the girl dreamed, her mouth opened up easily. It was soft and warm and wet. Sakura's mouth was an inviting space and the softness of her tongue past her teeth would give the desire to push further. Just the same, the girl didn't immediately stir to life, instead trying to advance. A gentle flicker of her tongue would occur as well... as her body began work to begin metabolizing that which entered her mouth. Surely she'd end up stirring eventually?

Definitely heresy. Yes, of course it was. He was married to one of the few goddesses left in this world, suddenly claiming some random mortal had surpassed said goddess in any way. On the other hand, he wasn't exactly making it up. Miwa chose to keep a more modest form than necessary, all for the sake of wisdom. In doing that, however, her lower half remained a thing to covet absolutely. The more Ailen looked at Anais's posterior in either of her forms, however, there was something greater about it. Perhaps it had to do with individual preference, or perhaps it was the fault of her heritage and that method of walking. Further study would be required as always.

Lo and behold, the study presented itself as Anais's hips swayed to and fro once she realized he was watching. Was that a conscious effort? It seemed a bit much even for her habit of surprising, but he couldn't be certain. Either way, he did intend to show her something. She did need to be a certain way for it, but... "Ahem. Well, yes. I was just thinking about... hmm. Are you doing that on purpose?" he asked, halting a potential explanation for curiosity's sake. "If your intention is to distract, it's certainly working. I did have a plan. Now though, you're managing to awaken other urges I don't normally enable. It's a thing of wonder, really."

Whatever Charlemagne expected was probably the opposite of what he'd experience. It would have only been natural for Sakura to remain slack-jawed once the head of his tool slipped between her lips. She did in a way, but there was a very noticeable stroke of tongue against one side of him, resulting in a subsequent pulse he'd been trying to avoid for fear of an awkward waking. Yet again, Sakura was proving why that crazy old man called her Temptress. Even if he could ignore that little movement, there was something else egging him on. Charlemagne was already thrusting just the tip into her mouth, never intending to take things very far... but oh, the urge to thrust a bit deeper was powerful. Surely she'd be fine if he slid a quarter-dozen centimeters or so in? Yes, that seemed fine; he'd push himself forward while trying to avoid tapping her uvula or something rude like that.

Miwa's choice in form didn't necessarily make her surpassable. Anais thought the goddess to be absolutely stunning with a form she considered to be perfect. To be comparable in a positive light made the girl well and truly happy though she didn't quite know how to deal with it yet. Perhaps this was the reason for Miwa telling her to get used to it. Perhaps a certain confidence would be needed to keep from going crazy while walking this path of ridiculously attractive men and being appealing enough to keep their attention. She'd have to think about it a bit more. But for now...

That gentle swaying of her rear did indeed seem to attract her teachers attention. If she hadn't been certain of what he was looking at, she was definitely certain now. 'You're welcome~' Sinais mentioned. Her internal self enjoyed this attention, or rather maybe her opposite self was a better way to think about it. Sinais seemed to be like Anais at her core, but more concerned with fun and being open with her desires, as opposed to Anais's aversions and quiet but innocent tactics. Both had their own benefits and together they appeared to be capable of quite a bit. Moreover that gentle sway seemed to be distracting Ailen quite a bit. He barely got through his first sentence before outwardly wondering if she was doing something on purpose. Well, the answer to that was a bit complicated. "I was wondering where your line of sight was... I didn't think I'd done anything in particular before that..." she mused seeming to like the information she was given. "If it can be used as a distraction though... I guess I'll add it to the list of potentials for random things to try on purpose eventually~" the girl added. "I didn't know the potential to awaken new urges. I wonder what they are~" she questioned almost innocently. Within the girl's mind, Sinais was impressed, that was properly flirty for something she knew wasn't intentional. 'This is the way!~' she chimed in the girl's head. Ah, Sinais was happy, she'd assume she'd done something right.

At the same time, Charles had taken a minor lick to his rod as permission or temptation to continue. That push forward into the girl's slackened jaw would find no resistance. She was actually quite open, and there were a few physiological lessons that Charles wasn't fully aware of in this world. A gentle breath would escape the girl's lips and because of that movement another gentle stroke of her tongue would occur. She still wasn't awake, but instincts did seem to work of their own accord. She was being offered food, she'd take it in as intended. Her tongue seemed to casually try and move him further and further in. If he continued pushing, he'd find, no gagging reflex even as he tickled her uvula.

From the sound of things, Anais had not purposefully started the movements of her backside. Well, she could have fooled him. What she did was akin to a preparatory tease ─ something that screamed invitation to the rafters. If the goddess herself had done such a thing, rejecting the invitation would not be an option. In this case, Ailen was finding himself facing a very similar fate. Wholly enticed by those simple movements, his knees pressed into the mattress and he encroached further upon the elafia. "I'm sure you'll soon find out what they are. My original plan sounds pathetic as I repeat it to myself mentally now. I can only wonder what you would be doing intentionally. Would it be improper to ask for indulgence?" he wondered. At the time, Ailen was just shy of making full contact with the lass, whether with his hands or his groin. A subconscious movement by Anais was enticing, but it was also no different than what he'd expect of a purposeful tease. He could only believe there was something more to a conscious effort.

Speaking of conscious efforts, Charlemagne was also wondering how much purpose there was in something. He pushed gently into Sakura's mouth in intervals of a few seconds. As he did so, her tongue became more active. There was no way she had some subconscious reaction that involved fellating someone... right? He thought maybe there was just some strangeness going on. Maybe his initial approach had resulted in a dream trigger, in which Sakura imagined herself giving someone ─ maybe even him ─ oral services. What a pipe dream that was. Whatever the case, he'd soon enough feel the strangest tingle. Ah, whoops; he'd accidentally made contact with her uvula. Ah, but... nothing happened. There wasn't so much as a single outward reaction during a dive that deep. '... No. No way!' he thought. Charlemagne found himself recalling earlier moments in which sex made no physical sense whatsoever. Was he really to believe mouths worked the same? Even with what he understood now, that was a ludicrous thought! And yet... he almost wanted to test it for accuracy. Almost. He certainly couldn't do something that callous, though. Besides, he was already in the process of leaking small traces of mana into the back of Sakura's mouth. Anything more had to be desecration.

Anais would eventually be trying things on purpose. Once she had a full enough understanding of sex, she figured it would only be right to make sure she used it properly. Ah, but until then she was learning things moment by moment. For instance, Ailen was now approaching seemingly hypnotized by her raised hips swaying back and forth. When he did speak, it was summarized by a few key points. The first of which was her finding out about his urges, the second of which was throwing out his original plan for the sake of the third aspect. That final aspect was an ask for indulgence. Was a raised rear really such an enticing thing? How could she do anything but find out what such a thing actually made someone as well put together as Ailen want to do? "Iie, I don't think it would be improper at all. This part is about indulgence after all, Shishou~" she teased gently she knew he'd joined her on this bed, he was pretty close by, still she waited. What would she be doing if she was trying on purpose? "I might have taken a more purposeful position? Also probably have put on a nice pair of panties... I was a bit scared of the stuff in my bag, but I feel like a being bent over in a cute pair of panties would probably be pretty enticing. Maybe even wearing a skirt or something like that," she said meaning every word. If she was trying that kind of technique would have been what she went for. "Would that have worked, Shishou?" she asked looking over her shoulder rather innocently.

In the meantime, Charles was finding out that depth wasn't exactly what he thought it was. Sakura did indeed have instincts that would make her accept mana. And such an instinct caused her to allow him towards the back of her throat. It would be a tiny expulsion of traces of mana in the back of her throat. Sakura's dreams shifted, rather easily. And when they faded she began to stir. Those traces of mana made her throat open and close as if she intended to force him deeper. In fact, one could say the movement of her tongue and throat would aim to pull him in... as those crimson eyes of hers finally opened. The shadows that lived beneath the girl began to move at the same time... as if they intended to push the lad towards her and him further into her throat. She'd look up at Charles rather innocently and begin to apply proper suction. Who was she to turn down breakfast?

True enough, this entire session of theirs was about indulgence before study. Ailen may have thought his request was a ridiculous one, but Anais did not. "Fair enough," he thought aloud. While they were in such close proximity, Anais indulged him not with show, but with an explanation of something he could only imagine. A more purposeful position? He couldn't quite picture that under current circumstances, but he already had a visual reference for a 'nice pair of panties' as she called it. The thought of adding a skirt short enough to view everything underneath in this position, added to the previous clause, was a bit overstimulating. If Ailen didn't know better, he'd have thought he was beginning to sweat. He wasn't, but instead, he was throbbing quite furiously below the waist. "Utterly ridiculous. I can't even create a full mental image, and I'm still absolutely entranced by what I can manage to picture. I really can't resist," he said, both hands lowering to land upon the elafia's rump. Ailen had a rather easy time aligning himself for entry, even matching the sway of Anais's hips until he could prod at her entrance and solidify his place. Whatever his original plan was, it couldn't compare to current intentions. "One more indulgence. I seem to have forgotten the plan in favor of something else~"

Oh. Charlemagne may have made a mistake or two. A bit of minor leakage to the throat, and Sakura seemed to be waking. Her throat became active, but he attributed it to a kneejerk reaction against an unexpected intruder. He had to back away. Surely he could manage doing so in time to leap back, and perhaps explain himself to the woken lass. Before he could do so, however, something he couldn't see was holding him in place. No... that wasn't right. He wasn't being held in place; he was being pushed from behind and simultaneously sucked inward by... a very awake Sakura. "Waah! I─I... this is...!" Charlemagne could hardly find a way to explain the situation. What was the situation though? He was somehow even deeper in Sakura's throat, all due to her own machinations. That ruby gaze was presently upon him, so she was definitely wide awake now. Of course he couldn't get away with minor deviance; why did he even think he could? These goddesses would be the end of him, and his own idiotic decisions would only make it a quicker process!

Anais chose to describe what she thought of when thinking of an intentional action. In so doing there was a strange reaction from Ailen. At first, he said nothing then he claimed it was utterly ridiculous. He claimed he couldn't even imagine all of it but that she'd described but he enjoyed the imagery quite a bit. "Oh, I guess it works then... I might have to try something eventually," she mused. Still two hands came in contact with her rear, and then that gentle sway was soon accompanied by the gentle nudge of the man's tip near her entrance. Apparently he could keep up with the sway she'd chosen enough to follow it. According to the man he had one more indulgence, he'd thrown out his plan in favor of something else. "Hm... well adaptability is important, Shishou~" the girl seemed to have no problem with a change in plans. In fact, given he managed to keep up with her gentle swaying she found her upper body lowering just a bit to give a more defined arch to her spine while allowing her to rest on her elbows. And much like earlier in the bath she found herself pushing back ever so slowly against that prodding, encouraging this new entrance, she was about to find out what this was like, and that was fine.

At the same time, Sakura was now awake and she was using both her natural physiology combined with her powers to keep Charles from backing away. A stutter of an explanation seemed to want to be started from the lad? What could he want to say? She wasn't entirely sure, but it wouldn't stop her from rearranging her body without stopping so that she was laying on her stomach propped up by her arms as her throat and shadows fed this man's length down her throat. She'd swallow as it went down causing pulses in her throat as she aimed to be fed in such a way. Hm, she didn't know why this started while she was sleeping, but she wasn't at all opposed to it. Just the same she was content from this angle to watch Charles's face, though she'd likely have a question or two after he fed her this morning.

In these past few moments, Anais had become notably flirty. Maybe neither of her outrageously flirtatious statements was meant in a flirty way; or, maybe this was how her first shot at intercourse changed her. Ailen had been given reason to believe the former, but had also seen the latter occur in many people. Whichever it was, Ailen was titillated. "As always, I'll be looking forward to it. Do go easy on me~" he replied. Anais went on to speak of adaptability being important, which... interestedly also sounded a bit flirty in context. Perhaps he was projecting. Oh well; he had other things to focus on, like the sudden arch forming in Anais's back while she reversed her backside to aide his entry. Surely she couldn't have known the effects of this posture, he believed. Whether she did or not, Ailen was seeing and feeling it for himself. Sufficiently slickened was was the entrance of Anais, so he would essentially glide his way right in. With her choice of posture, however, there was a marked increase in friction and general feel. Both of their movements together meant that prodding became a single, long thrust in no time at all. Upon reaching a certain point, there was only sheer desire to delve deeper. Ah, but there was something he hadn't addressed quite yet. "I probably should have better explained some of the finer details. There is a danger that may make avoiding... 'unwanted results' more difficult," he managed to say through increasingly labored breaths. At Anais's current rate of madness-inducing tactics, even the normally calm and collected Ailen would struggle to resist a type of thrust that would make resisting impregnation far more difficult. He should have explained how to get around that earlier, now that he saw its possibility.

Charlemagne should have just given up. He started this whole delve into debauchery knowing from experience how Sakura would respond if she woke. He knew she'd have something ridiculous to say or do, all boiling down to how he could be doing even more than he was. Of course, he didn't expect to literally be forced deeper into her mouth like this. She even rearranged her positioning, planking herself before him as if in preparation for something more. Charlemagne came to know a certain terror. They had to stop and talk about this, right? Right! He reached out with both hands, initially intending to grab Sakura's head and try to free himself. Just then however, he felt the quiver of her throat around his tip. That attempt at pushing instead became Charlemagne bearing down slightly, in an accidentally goading manner. Why did they need to discuss anything again? He could expect the same end to this situation regardless, so why not just give in early?