Munetsuchi

There was something rather interesting taking place here, and she had no problems with it. Though she wasn't completely sure how Mugen was keeping track of certain things, she did know that she was now happily moaning and completely willing to ignore Miyuki and all the other beings she now considered to be both insignificant and miserable. As Mugen worked his hips, and thus his manhood in her body she was told something very interesting. As she moaned and her body acted as a happy receiver for the rather aggressive pounding she was currently receiving, he claimed that she didn't have enough experiences. He asked her a question and before she would have even been able to answer it, he gave her another response. This secondary answer to his question came in two forms, words and action.

The words were quite sensible but the action was something rather different. The demon who held her up, began spilling into her womb directly. It was such a strangely satisfying feeling. It was so much almost humming as a sensation. Her body couldn't keep it all, but she kind of wanted to, and so her soul tried. It was almost burning as she moaned her orgasm around it. Her tongue literally fell out of her mouth as her loins clamped down. She didn't fully understand this world, but her body would try to. It seemed that she was aiming to metabolize all that mana her body thickening up in Mugen's arms. She'd have proportions nearing that of the outrageous level boasted by goddesses, but... it was all still too much. In her moment of clarity she realized that it was likely not possible to keep everything. But... "Ah, that's great!♥~" she moaned though she should probably be a bit more proactive about her current level of filling. "It's so much, Mugen-sama♥!~" she chimed seemingly pleased by the still filling sensation even though she registered it as potentially problematic, both for what she understood of how babies were made and for what she understood of potential magical overload. What should she do?

Well, she was supposed to have magical abilities. But the only thing she'd seen so far, was chains, and a summon. Ah, summons were cool maybe she could do something with that. She didn't know exactly how anything worked, but she could use herself and all this energy in her body as a catalyst. She wasn't certain of its efficacy but at least it would let her burn up a bit without wasting it.

Mugen could fill the girl to the point of bursting, and he still wouldn't stop. He didn't stop. The demon seemed to enjoy the sensation of mixed fluids spilling from his mate's loins back onto himself, even as the level of penetration he reached was meant to plug he womb and leave its contents within. In terms of the deposit itself, Kaguya could do with it as she pleased. She could be with child, and he wouldn't care. She could burn it all away and destroy a planet, and he would only laugh about it. She could even conceptualize a new existence entirely, and it would be incredible. Alas, even he didn't know what would occur. Why? Simply put, he hadn't looked into it. Maybe he could have taken the time to, but in addition to everything else, that hand upon her breast suddenly had a great deal more to squeeze. His arms had a firmer grip of her legs, though no additional movement of his own extremities had been made. This, too, was an unseen and enjoyable development.

Of course, there was always the chance that something would be unseen even by the clairvoyant. Mugen had the joy of experiencing many things first-hand, including Kaguya commenting on how much she had to deal with currently. What an interesting statement that was, considering... "That's not all~♥" Ah yes, excessiveness at its finest. Mugen was the type to purposefully render a goddess incapable of action for long periods of time. No way would he do anything less than ravage a human-turned-demon, especially not with one he chose to ascend with his own efforts. As such, he kept pumping... and he kept spewing. Kaguya proved herself sturdy enough to handle his existence, so surely she could handle his mana in bulk, right? If not, he was no stranger to a bit of waste either; it was all potential fun regardless.

Mugen was an interesting demon. He had the ability but he'd not looked into this, Kaguya had no such innate abilities but she had a lot of faith in herself. So as she was filled she began to think about her current kink based problem. She was quite enjoying being filled in such a manner and her current physical form was also quite cushioned. She found herself enjoying the extra tight squeeze of Mugen's limbs and hands around her person. What an enjoyable experience. "More♥?!" she almost questioned without true seriousness, why not? Having made the decision to summon she started using energy to try and call something to herself figuring she might be able to summon something.

Strangely though, Mugen wasn't done yet. In a manner most befitting of a demon the black haired man continued to pump himself into her body. And while doing this he also continued to pump her full of energy. Her brain was burning as she thought about this, and though she was still full of spite it wasn't just that which had her writhing within his arms. Her mind was trying to accomplish a task and it was being semi-constantly interrupted. As such her womb was seeming to fill and fill and fill as she tried to concentrate. Eventually a break would be made, but... it wasn't simply a physical one. The girl's body wasn't bursting at the seams even as her belly seemed to distend none too gently. Instead a rip was forming and then streaming outward. Like her body couldn't handle whatever it was, and decided to force it out along with the mana being dumped into her person by Mugen. As this happened a rip in this space would occur. It would look like several stitched lines opening across the ceiling of this place. And as more of herself and Mugen's power pumped into it, the lines themselves seemed to fatten until they burst. Her desire to summon, her internal spite, her reach for the forbidden went well beyond this space and into something else. From the deepest reaches... a comet seemed to be coming towards them. This space would call forth a glowing blue horror. A ball chained up and filled with something that looked like dark screaming faces. Large teeth would appear in someplaces fanged and malevolent and the sphere itself felt both hot and cold. Both present and absent...

"Oops!~" she moaned as this magnificent but horrifying thing came into her view. She had no idea what sort of creature this was supposed to be, but it definitely wasn't the sort of thing she'd imagined she would get by trying to summon something with just the strength of her body and its incoming mana. What should she do with it? It's presence was large and oppressive and if she was being honest she sort of liked it. It felt warm and soothing but also a bit disheartening. She was pretty sure that made it perfect.

More, she asked. Eventually, the answer would be beyond obvious. Her question didn't seem entirely serious, but he had a form of response to give anyway. "If you're going to say that, make it a request~" he said about that particular inquiry. If she was going to ask about more, he figured she was best suited to asking for more. That, however, was a matter of time and... perhaps a few other things.

Kaguya had some intentions for the mana she received. In taking action, she decided to call upon something. As for what she reached out to, even the girl herself didn't know. Did Mugen even know? Well, interestingly enough, he hardly did. Something was emerging from the girl's being as he continued pumping mana directly into her core. In that moment, Mugen saw something entirely unreal. To someone like Miyuki, it could not be seen. That tear in the fabric of reality was not a common sort at all. In fact, it wasn't even one Mugen recognized. What was it? It was something ancient, more ancient than even gods and demons. Horrors, Eldritch Gods, Great Old Ones ─ such were titles applied to an ancient race of beings kept in the farthest reaches of the Void. Once upon a time, those beings were a threat to reality... and a single girl who was human mere minutes ago, had called such an impossible existence into the world with a simple 'oops' to offer in response.

"Oops?" Mugen questioned. When he looked at the creature, he saw something very different. There was a female figure, buxom and shrouded by flames that even he could not see beyond. He imagined there were very few individuals who could see the true form of this one, but that didn't matter either. Actually, he didn't seem very concerned at all. The demon didn't even stop banging about in her womb, nor did he stop spilling mana into her body. "I've never seen one in person before. That's an Ancient One kept at the very edge of the Void. They shouldn't even be able to manifest here. Oh, you bad, bad girl~♥" he said, strangely as if very satisfied by Kaguya's actions.

There was a bit of flirty banter taking place between Kaguya and Mugen. Kaguya for her part in it, found that such words had a bit more pull when spoken with the sort of purpose that Mugen seemed to put forward in life. "Hai, Mugen-sama♥!~" the girl chimed seeming content to take his advice for whatever future she felt the need to make such a request.

Right now though, such a request was wholly unnecessary. He kept pumping himself and his essence into her, so much so that the girl apparently tore a hole in the fabric of reality. Though it she pulled out something which looked to her like a giant ball of flaming faces, but the more she looked at it, the more it seemed like it was likely something else. Perhaps she couldn't currently figure it out, but it might eventually make sense. But that was another thing entirely, she was still being moved into by this man and he was content to keep it up. "Yeah, I wanted to summon something I figured I'd get like a pet or something..." she murmured. Of course, she'd not known what she would get but what was she supposed to do about this entire situation?

Well, first and foremost... was the continued spillage and pumping into her form. Secondly there was the call of her being bad. She might like that... well, her body definitely liked that as it tightened at the speech. "I didn't mean to... but I did mention being impulsive," she moaned happily. Still it didn't sound like it was much of a problem She just had to do something about it. "I might have jumped ahead a few steps, uh... is there like a binding spell or something to do when you accidentally summon whatever an Ancient One is?" she asked seeming to not have any information in her head for what to do about the situation she'd accidentally caused. Of course, she was also still rather rapidly approaching an orgasm so maybe she should deal with that first? Well... it'd definitely work itself out.

After an affirmative response to his initial suggestion, Kaguya explained her perspective on the impossible ancient summoning she performed. With no guidance whatsoever, she thought to summon... a pet. Mugen found the notion hilarious. "Kuhuhu! You used that much mana to get a pet? Well, that's one hell of a pet~" he quipped. If it could even be possible for a newborn demon, much less a former human, to call those things pets... he'd be interested in seeing the act itself.

First and foremost however, Mugen's interest was enjoying himself within the girl's body. That ancient creature couldn't muster anything resembling its former terrifying power yet, or they would have been witnessing a very different scene. Since that wasn't the case, however, he never took a break. Kaguya spoke, and Mugen began an additional assault along the side of her neck, tongue trailing from collar to jaw and back down. All the while, he was virtually stirring the lass from within. She questioned the existence of a binding spell or something of the sort for dealing with Ancient Ones. He supposed there may have been, but that knowledge was as distant as the beings themselves. "Once upon a time, there were. You probably won't be able to manage with any conventional spells. With ancient and powerful existences, the thing to remember is the importance of names. You'll need something's true name, the one it answers to in its soul, to communicate on that level. Those things have to be invoked in their own language as well, I believe. You'll have to know the language as well."

There were words shared by Mugen that hinted at the idea that Kaguya had chosen to use an excessive amount of mana to try and summon a pet. Strangely, he didn't seem at all disappointed or even upset by her actions. Actually, he seemed a bit excited by the whole of the situation. Enough so that he was still making quippy speeches and still moving around within her body. "I had a lot to use..." she mentioned of the mana she had decided to put into the whole of the summon. Of course, he'd not really stopped his behavior so there wasn't much else to do about it. "I'm sure it will be cool, if I can keep it!~" she murmured seemingly happy about it even without fully understanding the Ancient One moniker. She definitely knew at least a couple of her friends would be excited by her new developments.

Beyond those kinds of developments, there was one which was happening along her face and neck. Mugen's tongue was moving about on Kaguya and the girl was pleasantly squirming under the attention. In fact, she seemed to relax into his body as he committed these actions. Soon after, she was receiving some proper answers of her questions. All the while she was being stirred within and was thus highly enjoying the activity. "Aaah♥!~" she moaned her own climax around this man and found herself able to concentrate at a higher rate, though it still did nothing for the amount of seed she had floating around inside her person. Her eyes had closed and when they opened again she could still see that flaming mass in front of her... her supposed future pet would need to be tamed, but conventional new magic likely wouldn't work. According to Mugen, names were important and this one would have to be spoken in the language original to it. "Sou ka, that makes a pretty reasonable amount of sense. Do you... know this language? Should I just ask the name? Or do I have to guess?" she needed some clarity but she figured if she had summoned it, it would be reasonable to take control of it properly under some specific circumstances. That flaming mass seemed at least curious, though it wasn't visible to all, a daring little smirk appeared on its lips. So strange to see people in this world engaged in the old way, perhaps it'd be worth watching for a while longer...

True enough, Kaguya had a lot of mana to use. She didn't need to use any of what he offered for a summoning, but the fact that she did... was somehow incredible. She fueled her summoning attempt with so much power, and the result was accidentally calling an Eldritch God right in front of them. That sort of excessive result was absolutely perfect! If she could keep it, it would be more than 'cool' as the girl put it. "You should keep it. Then we'll both have a pet~" he teased, making the strangest implication about the lass herself.

As for what she could do about the creature in front of them, Mugen seemed more interested in physically assaulting the girl further before anything else. A few words had been taken in an interesting enough way to cause reactions Mugen felt around his shaft. How deviant she was. "Ara~? Embracing our dark side, aren't we~?" he asked. Shortly afterwards, there would be no further movement of his hips. The time had come to focus more on that ancient being, and primarily whether he knew the old language or not. He did, of course, but how could he tell her? Well... his first choice was to lift Kaguya off his cock ─ that would function as a start. She'd be promptly lowered onto her own two feet afterwards, as if Mugen intended to give a more normal lesson without the deviance. Naturally, he had another plan that could be realized in a matter of moments. "I know the language. How you converse with it depends on which one you're dealing with, I suppose. You'll just have to wing it. First though... I should probably teach you the language you'll need~"

Kaguya had once as she always done, gone the way of excessiveness and in doing so had done something she thought may be cool. Of course, in doing it like this she had Mugen confirm for her that it was at least possible for her to keep this creature. He claimed she should then they could both have pets. Of course, this made her wonder if, in this case, she was the being referred to as a pet. That could potentially have some very negative connotations, but... 'Am I a pet? Do I like being a pet?' she questioned herself. She looked at the man from the corner of her eye and felt him against her back and rear and decided something in the moment. 'Yeah, for him... definitely like that~' she mused.

As if on cue he mentioned the girl being rather embracing of her dark side. Perhaps she was, in the case of this world, darkness didn't equal anything bad and perhaps this was the case even where she was from. Perhaps if so much force wasn't applied in one direction she wouldn't have felt bad about anything in the first place. "I mean, it's been nothing but nice to me so far, might as well embrace it and make sure it feels welcome♥!~" the girl replied. Her own climax out of the way she would find herself being removed from the rather large cock she'd had rattling around inside of her, and she was strangely placed on her own two feet. Being on said feet felt strange after such an explosive amount of finishes. She tried to turn around completely to face the man so they could continue their conversation, but as she did something quite strange happened. The girl's legs would wobble and collapse from beneath her. She knew she was fine, but perhaps she was in need of a bit more time to completely adjust. "Oh? That's new~" she mused seeming to find it interesting that her legs weren't really working.

Their new looming dark friend was something worth looking into though, and apparently Mugen did indeed know the language she needed to know. As such he said he should teach her, while also giving the advice for her to wing her potential conversation. "Well, winging it has been working so far... I guess there is no reason to stop thinking it will now~" she mused. She thought about it finally and wondered if this man planned to spill this lesson down her throat like he did with the other information she'd been given. It would make sense, she'd prepare herself as such, her mouth opening and her tongue hanging out. Her own logic being that if she could take all of that man into her body one way, there was likely no reason she couldn't take most of it another.

Upon being indirectly addressed as a pet, Kaguya had an internal reaction Mugen took a great deal of interest in. Her thoughts were quite clear to him. She accepted the moniker without much consideration, much to the demon's satisfaction. Moreover, there was her acceptance of darkness and the desire to make 'it' feel welcome. How very pointed. "Kuhuhu~. My little Kuraihime is a slut after all, isn't she?" he said in the most deviously teasing manner possible. He really did luck out with the functionality of that charm earlier. Whenever Anais was done with her personal mentor, he'd have to properly reward her for being an excellent catalyst to finding his perfect match apprentice.

Mugen pulled the girl from his rod, left her to stand, and she... dropped to her knees due to a lack of functionality. He saw that coming from a mile away ─ no form of foresight was even needed. Kaguya alleged that she had no reason to avoid winging another situation, as doing so had worked for her thus far. Good. Planning was to be left for those who knew what they were dealing with. Thinking on the spot, however, was the way one truly dealt with the more unexpected issues. Ah, and it seemed the girl was quick to learn by experience. Already on her knees, she opened her mouth and extended her tongue. She either knew how lessons would be given, or knew how she wanted to take them. Which was it, though? "I'm really not sure whether you expected this... or decided it. Either way, good of you to fall into position so conveniently~" he said. With that, there was a hand upon the head of Kaguya to steady it. He didn't feel it necessary to wait around for a response; she could give that when he finished. For the time being, Mugen would be shoving his tool betwixt her lips, taking special care to glide fully along her tongue for his own additional pleasure. He'd shove himself to whatever depth Kaguya found herself mentally and spiritually accepting, and as if he didn't care about the ancient creature nearby, he decided to just... rest there, throbbing for several seconds and really soaking it all in. Only after several moments would he be spilling the seed of knowledge into her maw.

In receiving his deposit, Kaguya would be filled with a long-lost language from another world. She'd also receive a brief course on the Ancient Ones and their existences as creatures spawned of chaos, potentially existing before even the Great Spirits of old. While he was at it, Mugen thought she'd do well with a basic rundown of this world's history in terms of the differences to her original world. Equipped with those additional things, the girl would likely grow with even greater speed.