Munetsuchi

Anais had mentioned wanting to try out something eventually, and it was most likely that Ailen would be her primary target. Still, the way the man spoke of this hypothetical event made it sound as if he was truly pleased by it as a possibility. He claimed he wished she'd go easy on him, "Would I go easy on you, Shishou?" the girl asked almost innocently. Yes, it was only just innocent, she'd look back over her shoulder as if she expected an answer but in truth she did not need one. Anais could swear she heard clapping within her head. Sinais was apparently very amused by this light amount of flirty wit. Just the same her spine had arched and she was shifting herself towards an erection as she aimed to aid with her own actions. A combination of these things would have the girl feeling Ailen's manhood slip into her insides from an interesting angle. As he pushed forward. What was more she felt it pushing up into her body quite far and it was certainly pleasant enough to leave her slightly breathless, oh she was panting just a bit. That was new. Ah, and now Ailen was talking, he seemed to have met a barrier of sorts, hm, was that in her lectures? He made the claim that resisting some results would be difficult and that he should have explained something else earlier. "Oh? Well now that you're right there, it's pretty hard to resist pushing back more~" she mused. "I suppose avoiding unwanted results is something worth doing... I'm starting to wonder about the risk versus the reward," she almost questioned, she had a certain natural inclination and found herself moving her hips gently, just barely brushing him against that barrier. Suddenly she had a very real jolt of sensation, she might really like that.

At the same time, Charles had gone about doing exactly the sort of thing Sakura had thought he might. He seemed to want to try and free himself. At least initially. After she shifted her position his hands came to rest against her head. And he seemed to want to push her away from him, ah but maybe not? Why would he do that? He hadn't fed her yet... if he wanted to talk about it... they could do it afterwards. She'd swallowed against his girth and those hands that seemed to want to move her, instead seemed to bear down, finally! She relaxed her throat a bit and allowed more of him to slip down. He could push forward all he liked until all of him disappeared within her mouth and then he could spill his essence directly down the long tunnel of her throat and into her mouth. It would all be fine.

"At this point, I'm not entirely sure. Would you?" Ailen asked. He would have believed the Anais of yesterday might go easy on him. This current variation, however, was quite the dangerous lass. One could almost make Ailen believe she was just as likely to go above and beyond, all to see what sort of results her efforts would have. She was becoming such a shockingly thrilling apprentice, surpassing his expectations in ways he couldn't normally imagine. As for the details he'd never given her, it was even more difficult to provide the information of substance now. Despite their many purposes in this world, sexual encounters were not very conducive to discussion. "It is... quite difficult, yes," he managed. The elf hardly managed to speak in time, as the shifting of Anais had him rubbing against her hidden gate. With all he knew and experienced over the millennia, Ailen felt... invited by such sensations. Really, it would be a completely foreign concept to avoid going past it. Ah, and with Anais speaking of risk versus reward, he was in an even worse situation. "Therein lies the greater problem. The answer, you see... is entirely subjective. If you asked any of us, the reward outweighs the risk a hundred fold. However..." Ailen's statement was left hanging as he continued rubbing against that final barricade, relishing in the sensation.

All the while, Charlemagne was once again losing his ability to resist temptation. That was precisely what landed him in the current predicament, and... perhaps he was thankful for it. At the very least, he was without a doubt grateful to experience the maw of Sakura before some ill fate befell him. How could he have died without feeling this? Damn the Charlemagne of a day ago, with all of his silly notions of propriety! Well... that was his current train of thought as Sakura sucked the sense right out of him. He was growing more elated by the moment, and so too was he becoming more surprised by the reality of this encounter. Charlemagne wasn't making any conscious efforts to push boundaries further. Sakura, however, continued making decisions that seemed to inadvertently vanish more of his rod into he depths of her apparently infinite gullet. It wasn't very fair for her to function this way. If he wasn't a man of his word, Charlemagne imagined he would have lost any notion of returning to Angelica. Ah, but... she was also a goddess. Didn't that mean she would have the same capacity? He should probably stop thinking about such things, lest he try talking himself into something very strange. . .

Anais gave some consideration to her innocent tease. Would she actually take it easy on her Shishou? "I suppose it would be possible if you really wanted me to," she said that sense of deviousness sneaking just to the surface, "But I am not sure you actually would want that~" the girl finished up. Ah, yes... an excellent way to answer. Though she would indeed go easy on her Shishou if it was what he actually wanted, it was becoming apparent to her, given his own statements that he may not actually want that at all. Perhaps he truly felt it was useful, perhaps it actually gave him great joy, perhaps it was just fun, regardless, she'd decided that aiming her attention at him most of the time would likely be rewarding because she seemed capable of causing dissonance to his normally well-ordered easy-going demeanor. Right now was one such instance, where her mentor seemed to struggle even for just a few words, to confirm that resistance was difficult. When he did finally speak properly, it was about the nature of the risks and rewards. According to Ailen both were completely subjective. He also didn't truly finish his thought as a little bit of sensation seemed to be very moving for him as well. "However, Shishou is distracting both of us and rubbing against it anyways~" she pointed out as her hips shifted forward just a tad, only to bump against him gently again, sending another ripple of sensation through her body.

She had to think... there was something to go off of. As far as what she understood of normal biology getting into someone's womb would be one way to work on making sure they became pregnant. But there obviously weren't completely sure ways to do that sort of thing. She didn't necessary want to have a kid. She didn't even have siblings she likely lacked the instincts necessary to necessitate a maternal instinct. But... what about the fun? She was human enough to appreciate potential fun as a reward that would lesson the risk factor. But did she understand the potential fun? The sensation of him rubbing against that final door was sensational. That being said... she'd experienced something like that at least in theory already right? Yeah, her introduction to Mugen had included something like that hadn't it? That little jolt had been quite interesting, she wondered of the potency of climax would be heightened to match. Was that worth the risk... thinking about it made her quiver internally.

Charles's ability to resist temptation wasn't even something that registered mentally as a problem to Sakura. No... she was quite busy watching the lad's struggle and fall play out across his face and it was... quite interesting from this angle. As more and more of him disappeared into her maw, he seemed to lose more and more of himself in the sensation of it. This was good... it always should be, considering that he was making an offering. It should be pleasant for him. The girl's tongue moved as well, as she swallowed him downward, as if encouraging the use of his rod in the same way she drank from a straw. Surely he didn't intend to actually resist the sensation, surely it would be easier for him to reach the depth he wished to and release the meal he intended to offer. Sakura now was trying to see what Charles would decide. He could take his movements upon himself if he wished perhaps she'd give him a bit of leeway? She slackened her shadow's hold on him, it would allow him to move back a bit if he truly wished to do so.

According to Anais, going easy on him was at least something she'd consider... if it was what he really wanted. Now, he had to really put forth some thought. Would he want that? Anais didn't believe he did, as the girl herself claimed in a very obvious flirty manner. There were no misconceptions to be had this time, thought Ailen. "If you're going to say that, how could I shun the idea at all? It's... a wonderful study, is it not?" he joked. In truth, he could only become more excited by the idea of her ridiculousness. Ailen was even falling to his own instincts and helping lead them both down a potentially regretful path. Anais brought attention to his rubbing and how he was choosing to distract both of them, only to cut off his potential speech immediately by forcing another push against that barricade. "Ah─! Well you're certainly not dissuading me, either. I may be the worst among us. In the past few moments, whatever conscious thought I've had has been for the sake of justifying something I haven't even done yet," he admitted.

Ah, and there was another danger. The quivering of Anais's loins by fault of certain thoughts had officially become a calling card... for none other than Mugen. Though he'd been banished earlier, the phantom of Mugen appeared right in front of Anais again, sitting with one leg crossed in front of him and one knee lifted to support its adjacent arm. He seemed quite relaxed while facing the lass, and it also seemed... he was a bit less clothed than the previous appearance, being without any sort of top. "Ara~? And what's this now? It's getting stronger every time. And here I thought you were trying to get rid of me~"

Struggling was apparently Charlemagne's fate. Even so, it was a very satisfying sort of turmoil he experienced by Sakura's machinations. She continued swallowing his shaft with the ease of a sword-eater in some carnival freak show. Maybe freak applied to this situation as well, albeit with a bit of special pretense. Charlemagne was soon enough experiencing a previously unknown amount of mobility. Ah, the force from behind him was far less intense now. He could retract... and indeed he would. Doing so was but a natural reaction to overwhelming sensation, however, the act of retreating proved no less stimulating. He never made it out of her mouth completely ─ nor did he even fully escape her throat. Pulsing away as he often did, Charlemagne would once again be caught spurting an initial deposit of mana during a moment of hesitation. Pulling back wasn't really something he wanted to do, after all. Actually... something in the recesses of his mind was telling him to go very far in the exact opposite direction. Maybe he was a trashy pervert.

"Of course! I'll look forward to it, Shishou~" the girl commented. This man was still uncommonly smooth. His words would still cause the girl to blush just a tad, if they were facing each other, she might have recoiled just a tad. But in this way, she could simply rely on the usage of her hips as a continued distraction and know she had a good future of experimentation ahead of her. It seemed that Anais was fairly capable of rendering the man speechless. She liked hearing him talk but hearing the hiccups was quite fun as well. That little bounce backward against him seemed to do entice him a bit more. He claimed she wasn't dissuading him. And she wasn't, he also claimed that he was the worst likely for trying to justify something he'd not done yet. "Are? I don't think that makes you the worst, Shishou..." she said softly. If anything he was being way more conscious of the potentials than she was.

And that was because even as her hips occasionally shifted to leave Ailen gently bumping against her cervix, she'd find herself staring at a shirtless Mugen before her. She took in his well muscled form as he spoke and understood that if given the chance she'd likely develop some strange fixation for finding out what kind of feeling those muscles would produced while interacting directly with her tactile obsession. Actually, just thinking about it even for a second made her core tighten just a bit. Still she was a big aghast, she'd only thought of him for just a second. 'Waah!~ It isn't what it looks like! I didn't mean to. I mean, it was just a passing thought... are you some kind of sex demon? Are you an incubus? That actually seems pretty likely...' she said as her hips kept shifting ever so gently. 'I was really just trying to do some risk/reward analysis... I really didn't mean to bother you...' the girl mentioned. 'I'm also not trying to get rid of you or anything like that,' she mumbled. She couldn't lie on two fronts, she was quite interested in this man and found him to be overwhelming, as such he was a issue best settled later in her own mind. Still, it was quite odd for her to have someone who was apparently summonable by such an unconscious method.

Struggle though he might, Charles body seemed to understand what it was supposed to be doing a bit. Even while he tried to withdraw he eventually managed to spill a bit of mana down the girl's throat. Ah, well that was fine and all, but she'd expected more of a meal with it being such an offering. Hm, perhaps she should encourage him a bit more? She swallowed that first deposit her throat tightening around him properly only to release him as the same trench relaxed. Ah, he didn't seem ready to withdraw, and as such she found herself looking up at him intently. He should push forward but she wouldn't rush it. Like many other things she might be inclined to let him decide...Strangely something he needed to understand was perversion wasn't seen as innately trashy when it was a base way of life. Perhaps if he fully understood the union between sex and power, he'd be a lot less reprehensive about the whole of it? Well... he had plenty of time to unlearn bad habits. Sakura was young, she had all the time in the world to deviate.

"I'm rather looking forward to a few things myself. I can't seem to get some things off my mind," Ailen said, knowing even that earlier bit about undergarments and skirts was still floating through his mind. Of course, even that would repeatedly take a backseat to the absolute degeneracy flooding his subconscious now. With the casual pace of movement between them, Ailen found himself very easily beginning to glide to and fro within Anais's core, continuing to mentally justify a rather large gamble. As he did so, there was an occasional soft tap against the elafia's cervix and... even more consideration toward bypassing it. She claimed he may not have been the worst. How was he to take that? "Oh? And why might that be? Don't tell me you've been doing the same; that might make things even more difficult."

Anais had also begun a conversation with Mugen once more. This wasn't what it looked like, she claimed. Impossible. His appearance was directly linked to her desire, after all. Was he some sort of sex demon, like an incubus? He wouldn't even be answering that, as the truth of his existence was far more complex for one who would make such an assumption. "You'll know enough about me eventually," he said. All the while, both Mugen and Ailen took note of the girl's reaction to his appearance. Ailen felt it physically, assuming her tightening was just natural evolution. Mugen, however, knew the cause. As for her risk/reward consideration, the demon had something to say about it. "I'd say the reward is always worth the risk, if you have the will and capacity to surpass consequences. As for what you're both considering... I'm biased. I figured I'd be the one to take it that far~" he said. "But that's neither here nor there. You can't hide from me. Why am I really here? What do you really want?" As he carried on, Mugen reached out to take Anais by the chin briefly. His eyes brandished an eerie glow as if utilizing an enchantment. Its effects may or may not even be manifested. He wasn't here to ruin the mood or anything, so he'd ensure anything that directly gave away his presence was exempt via conscious efforts. Anything general enough, however ─ well, Anais's responses would be heard outside of her mind. Ah, but that was a little much, wasn't it? Perhaps he'd be more specific in application. "Dark one. If you want to spice things up even more, it will be coming from the physical mouth now~♥"

Speaking of things passing through mouths, there was nothing but panting in Charlemagne's, and nothing but meat and mana passing through Sakura's. He could hardly consider this anything but the perfect start to a day. He did believe that should have been the limit, however. Everything he did was something he understood to be quite rude. There was an innate desire to stop with his newfound freedom of movement, but then... he saw the way Sakura was looking at him. She seemed almost expectant. Why? In giving it consideration, she had been the one forcing him deeper into her throat. She'd been enabling this act of deviance since the moment she woke. With those things in mind... wasn't he only adhering to her wishes if he did more? Such a dirty thought that was, but he was outright throbbing at it nonetheless. Well, he could always just take a gamble. Charlemagne was slightly hesitant, though he inched forward more and more by the moment. Slowly he went. The lad still wasn't certain if there was any limit at all, so he'd do so with skepticism. What if there was a limit? He didn't want to offend and surpass it accidentally

Ailen was apparently looking forward to some things... hm, that was good information to have. Anais knew her small explanation had been something mind-blowing. Maybe a bit of shopping would be in order. She could likely find one of those pleated mini-skirts like the ones that belonged with her uniform somewhere. Actually... Astolfo did offer to trade bottoms with her yesterday... Her mind race. "Hm, I suppose that would make two of us~" she mused finding it entertaining that her mind had gone so far so quickly. She'd likely be dealing with that sort of thing later, for... research purposes. As for why he wasn't the worst, it was quite true, she was thinking very similar things. Their gradual pacing was rather torturous but those occasional bumps against her cervix were sending pure bliss into her brain. "I guess I won't be telling you then, well..." she gave pause, she really needed to not tease this man, or maybe she needed to do it more.

At the same time, Mugen chose not to answer Anais's question about the nature of his existence, claiming that she know enough about him... eventually. 'That wasn't a no...' she mentioned. Ah, the Anais that wasn't terrified and shell-shocked had a bit of playful bite to her. What was more the demon before her had advice about her risk/reward discussion. Claiming the risks would always be worth the reward if you could overcome the potential consequences. 'Did I just get told to surpass my limits? Is this a surpass your limits conversation?' she questioned sarcastically. In her own mind there was a very big difference between the protagonist of a shounen going off to their next battle, and a girl having intercourse for the scecond time, deciding to do something that defied physics, logic, and common sense. Because of all of those reasons, it was also very exciting. So, maybe it was worth it, just to get rid of the itch? Oh? Now he was asking her a question, why was he here? What did she really want? He was tilting her head up and looking into his eyes, what an interesting glow. She was having another of those strange reactions to actually speaking with him. 'I really did only think of you because I was making my considerations. My mind got a bit distracted because I also expected the potential for this kind of behavior from you...' she answered honestly. 'And while I am being honest, I am quite certain I don't mind given how my thoughts have been wandering since your appearance, which is likely why you're still here.' she came to that conclusion.

Her sexual desires surrounding Mugen seemed to grow with his appearances. She'd been living with the idea that he could be dealt with in an out of sight out of mind sort of way, but maybe confrontation was the better answer? Moreover, Sinais was given the apparent ability to take over speaking when she wished which immediately made Anais anxious. 'Oh? I can talk can I...how fun~' she mused. 'Inside voices are supposed to be inside for a reason,' Anais was near panicked by the idea of her internal monologues being common knowledge. 'So little faith you have in us. I'm almost hurt, but we've only known each other forever and one day... so I'll be generous~' Sinais mentioned in a manner which was simultaneously menacing and comforting. What would she be saying aloud then as panicked panting was escaping Anais, "Shishou, if I'm not supposed to tell you what I'm thinking, then I shouldn't say you should have a peek inside, right?" Ah, Sinais was indeed Anais, and in acting like her she seemed to play up her curious nature, but was yet more directly devious. And that hypothetical inquiry came with another forced brush against that entrance by virtue of her hip movements.

While Anais dealt with the very real problem of her internal and external voices. Charles had his personified as two completely different people. Sakura seemed to be temptation itself to Charles and though she'd free him to move of his own accord, though he could have pulled away, it seemed that he was more than curious and chose something different. Sakura's expectant look seemed to help the lad along, and she'd apparently be getting fed, whenever he was done with his... exploration. While he moved into her mouth, she stroked his cock with her tongue seeming to try and entice him into pushing further. She knew that some humans had mental blocks for this sort of activity, though a goddess wouldn't she also made the assumption that given his human upbringing and his limited time, he might not have tried this before. Ah, she'd leave him to it then, as long as he moved for progress. She also enjoyed it, she felt a very real building of pressure in her loins, what an interesting thing, to be fed and experience a building orgasm.

The more time passed, the more Anais seemed to let loose a previously unknown side of her personality. She admitted to being just as incapable of removing some mental musings. Hearing that, Ailen believed things had become very interesting very quickly. "Goodness. I thought it would be several months to several years before casual mana transfer became a topic of discussion, much less something looked forward to," he commented. Never had he expected the first instance of intercourse to be one that had nothing to do with learning. The way things were going currently, the second instance might not be either. . .

Mugen thought there was a level this pair had yet to reach, but perhaps that was a matter of his own preference. Intercourse as a method of teaching was not always part of this world, and it should never have been made a thing of exclusivity. If two or more people were going to explore each other's bodies, they should simply do so. If any involved parties learned from it, fine. If no one learned something unrelated to the act itself, that was also fine. Regardless of different beliefs or merely unusual circumstance, there was a discussion to be had. Anais wondered if she was being told to surpass her limits, to which Mugen snickered. "Silly girl. Mortals surpass their limits all the time. I could teach you the secret to removing limitation entirely. Do you want that?" he wondered.

Wandering thoughts were blamed for his most recent appearance. Though he enjoyed the thought of being such a distraction, he would have much preferred becoming a focal point instead. That would have been fun. "Yare yare. I come all this way from the depth of your Core, and I don't even get a better reason than that? I really have fallen off," he said in an oddly lackadaisical manner. "Oh well. You chose your cycle, so it's only natural that you lean that way. It is a shame you didn't start with me. I even considered taking an apprentice of my own to see someone take the darker path," he said to Anais. In the meantime, Ailen was being goaded further by Sinais and brought to her cervix yet again. "It looks like this one's settled on Earth, after all~" added Mugen.

"That... is precisely what you shouldn't say, yes," Ailen said. Ah, but he knew what the girl was getting at. They were both falling to temptation, and his source had become the elafia herself. As such, he would be found taking a 'peek inside' as she put it. In that final brush, there was an additional push by the elf. Anais would discover the sensation of secondary penetration, albeit just slightly as a portion of his bell-end crept into her womb. "Lucky you're not saying that at all, right?" he bantered further. All the while, Mugen was watching intently. "Interesting. Maybe I really should get one for myself. Do you have any friends like you? Oh, and don't worry. You wouldn't lose a single moment for it, whenever you decide you're done keeping me waiting~♥"

Charlemagne's life would continue taking weird turns. He tentatively delved deeper into Sakura's throat, and in doing so, he only received more signals. Her tongue accosted him further as if to encourage an even deeper push. How ridiculous! He had to be somewhere in her torso already if physics were real. Apparently, physics continued to mean nothing at all. That was equal parts frustrating and exciting, but mostly the latter. "Ugh! Fine!" he yelled upon reaching a boiling point. There was no point in restraint, if Sakura's actions were to be believed. If she took issue with anything, it could be dealt with later as they discussed her ─ in that case ─ terrible body language. Whatever the future held, he'd take advantage of the present and make the fated lunge into Sakura's throat, stopping only as his pelvis made contact with her nose. Instinct he didn't even know he had took over then. There was little time taken to bask in the moment as Charlemagne immediately retreated, only to thrust once more and repeat the process. If he was going to go through inexplicable turmoil, he'd at least enjoy it before any negatives decided to spawn.

The pair of Ailen and Anais were indeed making some interesting progress. If she were being honest, Anais might have mentioned that such a thought might have never crossed her mind as something to bring up. But the passion of a moment like this seemed to do enough to encourage her to seek for herself something that she may find interesting. She was indeed determining that Ailen seemed rather receptive to her antics. "Well that does make it sound rather exciting for the future~" the girl mentioned in a manner most teasing. At the same time her hips continued rather easy motions, this act of intercorse was rather interesting.

At the same time, Mugen seemed to be content to explain and converse with a girl in her mind space while she was busy with her physical form. Though she found herself agreeing with him on several of his points, she couldn't keep a bit of shock from being expressed now and again. When she questioned if she was being told to surpass her limits, he claimed mortals always did that. He even called her silly. 'Hm, well I suppose it is true, mortals are more likely to surpass their limits. I'd be lying if I said wasn't interested in finding out... but maybe not all limitations. Just in pieces so I still have stuff to figure out, it'd be less meaningful if I didn't come to part of the conclusions myself after all...' she concluded. She'd rather not just be taught the secret to surpassing all limits. But she might be inclined to take a walk or two and use the experiences to figure out out.

At the same time, he claimed some form of disappointment for the lax way in which he was summoned. The girl had the grace to look embarrassed though she was sure there were plenty more interesting people than her, 'Gomennasai... I did say it wasn't a purposeful thing. Though, I don't have very much to go off of, I don't think you've fallen off of anything. You appear to be very firm footing and your own, unique appeal in such contexts,' she said choosing once more not to call him invasive. He claimed it was a shame she didn't start with him, as he considered taking an apprentice to see someone take the darker path, it also apparently wasn't very odd that she leaned the way she did. 'Sou ka, seeing someone's growth and innovations does indeed seem to be fun, if my observations of Shishou are anything to go by. I imagine you'd have a different but equally entertaining time,' she surmised based on their differences in personality.

Just the same Sinais's little tease out of Anais's mouth wasn't completely outside of something Anais would have said. Perhaps a bit more faith was to be placed in even the more extreme part of herself. It was still herself after all... she didn't believe herself to be a bad individual so even the darker aspects of her wouldn't be evil by her own logic. "Good thing I didn't say it then, huh?" the girl mentioned once more. Flirty was about the right way to describe what was going on. And the sudden entrance into Anais's secondary gate, had the girl's mouth open and an almost cooing noise escape as she enjoyed that secondary pressure enough that it seemed to leave stars in her eyes. "I don't know Shishou, this seems like exactly the time I shouldn't tell you to push a little further, a peek might not be enough for a thorough understanding~" Ah, poor Anais was experiencing a strange form of teasing with this entrance and she needed the rest. At the same time, Mugen questioned whether or not the girl knew anyone who would suit as his apprentice, he even reassured her, that she wouldn't miss out on any time with him if he got one. 'Are? I am really not used to that... I wouldn't want to impose but I do find it comforting,' the girl thought, a small blush appearing on this form of her face as well. As for his question of apprentice. Several faces and types came to mind, but for someone with both a thirst for learning and an aptitude for possibly strange thoughts she'd have to go a bit further back. 'Mugen-sensei, I might know a few people who could fit such criteria. None really like me, but who may share a few qualities that would lean into someone taking a dark path of their own accord. Though... it'd be a bit odd to suggest some as I am not sure they'd be present in this world,' she concluded. Her current friends might have already been a bit too firm in themselves for his purposes.

Just the same Sakura was soon treated to a Charles having some sort of melt down. The endgame of this involved the lad actually doing the work with his hips and beginning to plunge in and out of the girl's throat and sending himself into the depths of her throat. He did this, with enough length to leave her nose resting against his abdomen. All the while she'd been looking up at him. 'Nice job, Char-kun!' she mentally encouraged. But she realized they didn't have much of a way to converse at this time, so she tried out another thing. A flirty wink was sent the lad's way as this endeavor began properly. That secondary thrust forward would be met by a swallowing motion, as she fully accepted the lad sliding his length down her gullet.

Excitement was becoming a very standard thing between mentor and apprentice. Both were looking forward to a future of indulgence, a future of learning, and indeed a future of so much more. More immediately, it seemed the former would be most of it all... but that made sense to Ailen as he thought about it. This was all very new to Anais, and the specific situation was new to Ailen as well. They spoke earlier about overcoming distraction before study, so as long as there was reason to be distracted, indulgence itself should be fine.

While those two were teetering around each other in a way Mugen never had the attention span for, the demon expressed a different curiosity. Anais claimed she didn't want to have her limits removed, but she seemed to be taking it a slightly different way. "It's not so big a deal as you may think. I don't mean I'll push you to infinity or anything; I'm still an advocate of personal development. What I mean is, I can take the ceiling and sky away so you can fly into space~" he specified. As for his idea of taking a more focused apprentice for himself, Anais appeared to understand the reasoning. Good. He had a minor idea, but he was waiting on the girl's input to follow through with it. In the meantime, Ailen was being further goaded by Sinais, though he still thought the conversation was with Anais herself. "Hmm. You're right. It's something that would require additional observation, but... saying that sort of thing would prove counterproductive to the original point. I'm glad we've reached an agreement," he said. There was an interesting amount of deviousness being shared between the two, all leading to Ailen's current effort to push deeper into the elafia's womb. He was not often one who gave into temptation. Since it was his apprentice tempting, however, he could give some leeway ─ which amounted to the whole of his manhood disappearing between her folds during an impromptu visit to the chamber of creation, as some called it.

Mugen still watched Ailen penetrate a cervix in a slower way than he'd ever seen before. How strange. Oh well; he was presently more interested in a certain answer from Anais. She thought about her friends, considering which of them would be suitable as his apprentice. When she produced an answer, she claimed any viable options may not be in this world. Luckily, Mugen didn't need them to be... yet. "That doesn't matter. I don't even need to know who they are. I'm trusting you~♥" With that said, the demon raised a single hand in front of Anais's face. His forefingers were extended while all other digits curled inward. Mana was channeled through those extended fingertips while his hand swept through the air, as if writing over Anais's soul. "Mahō no yoru~ totsuzen kurai shin'yū no hoppu~ furui kyūketsuki no tokoro ni~♪" he chanted in a melodic, yet eerie tone. Something would immediately root itself in Anais's soul. It was a charm that would transcend time and space, traveling back into her life and linking forward to this exact moment. If there was a fitting person, they would be grasped by Mugen's Yin energy and brought to the present ─ dropped as they were into a place steeped in his mana. Perhaps they would appear in the throne room, or perhaps... they'd be somewhere else nearby. Perhaps there wouldn't even be a fitting person at all. Time would tell. . .

Charlemagne couldn't be sure how his deviant actions would be received until the moment came. Thanks to Sakura, however, he was quickly rewarded with information and... enabling? That wink of hers would certainly enable his behavior, if only by serving as an instant and mighty boost to arousal. In a single moment, it felt like an entire conversation occurred all while Sakura's throat merely convulsed around his girth. He could do this. He could steel himself and fully buckle down into taking this all the way. "H─... right!" he said, dedicating his energy to repeated thrusting. It all felt so dirty, like he was just using her mouth and throat like some sort of object... and yet, delving into the activity was too pleasant to resist after the initial moments. Just as he'd discovered before, Charlemagne would soon be spilling his seed en masse without even expressing the ability to stop his movements. That was something he'd have to get used to eventually, but he seemed well-adjusted enough in the moment.