Munetsuchi

If Mugen wished to play criminal, Yume didn't mind. In fact, she was more than willing to leave herself open to his advances. Maybe she was more willing to be open to him than even she realized. Such was obvious by her own words, she stated that he could have her and she meant it. Her own desires, her understanding of how much her type this man was, and her ability to give up on a world that had already mostly given up on her. If he wanted to invade her mind, body and soul, she was more than willing to allow it, as completely as he wished to take her on. Such was exemplified by the filling of her core once more, but it felt like something much further beyond her womb. She felt this energy in her physical form and much deeper than even the first time. According to Mugen this was how a good pet was supposed to sound. Well, if they had roles to play she supposed her own was far from negative. Actually, the feeling in her body was quite beyond what she expected. The girl found herself moaning softly and feeling something appear over her womb. "Oh? Mugen-sama, what did I agree to?~" she questioned, ah... she'd take responsibility for this, but it felt like she'd done something rather irreversible. What was that? Well, she supposed she always thought about getting a tattoo, and it was in spot she could easily hide it.

Meanwhile, Anais seemed to be accidentally encouraging deviance in her mentor. The difference between her physical and mental anguish, ended in the elafia making a bit of headway in withdrawing. That being said, she didn't get away properly, nor did she vocalize wanting a break. So.... much to her own shock, she was treated to even more ridiculousness from her mentor. She'd find his lips wrapped around her apex with low frequency vibration. Oh. That was so nice, her body found itself responding to it, even as she went to place his manhood back within her mouth she was stopped as she moaned against the tip instead flicking with her tongue though she'd intended so much more. It was so distracting, but it felt so nice she didn't want him to stop. She could easily find herself reaching orgasm while he did such a thing. And the muscles of her thighs around his head jumped as she felt only pleasure pulsing through her body down to her spiritual core. "Shishou♥!~," she started as the idea to use her tongue struck her more prominently. He'd used his in a similar way, so why not? She traced his manhood with a gentle vibration from that moist appendage instead, down the shaft to the base then back around the tip. "It's really great!~ " she was near crying. "If you do it like that though, I'll be really distracted~" she moaned. Ah her face was quite red and she was really enjoying it. But she definitely found this level of activity distracting to her own goals as far as his pleasure were concerned.

Sadly for Yume, what she received was far from an easily-hidden tattoo. If it appeared, no manner of clothing would be able to fully conceal it ─ especially garbs of the mortal variety. She was now in possession of an ancient and accursed thing which solidified their bond beyond time and space. The girl asked what she agreed to. Naturally, she was owed an answer. "You know what you agreed to. You said you were mine, and you are. That mark proves it. People used to call it 'the demon wedding ring', but that's far simpler than it should be. Shall I show you some of its uses, Yu-pyon?" Mugen presented a question, but he wasn't exactly going to wait for an answer before acting. Yume would find that seal on her pelvis pulsing as if the mark itself penetrated her womb. In that same moment, the seal grew by spreading throughout her soul and body. A second, longer mark would appear on her lower back. A third would appear on her her chest, as if emerging from her cleavage and spreading just below the collarbone. Yet another was akin to a collar wrapping around her neck, producing lesser copies of itself on the wrists and ankles. With all of those in place, Mugen even had the ability to shift the girl's behavior as he wished. By his desire, he could leave her ravenous even whilst penetrated. Even now, he would trigger the sin of lust in conjunction with greed: two of his favorites to see at once when practicing this sort of seal on the goddess Miwa. "I could make you more of a pet... or I could make you more of a slut. Or... I could do both, and everything between~♥"

Poor Miyuki had to sit there and watch the strangest thing he'd ever seen. Kaguya, as he knew her, was giving more of herself to this magical world demon by the moment. He saw numerous marks appear across her body. Anyone had to know what that sort of thing meant. It was the type of marking one would see from succubi and incubi in fiction, signifying some sort of possession or... something of the like. Alas, Miyuki was made more incapable of acting as time passed. He already couldn't speak; now he couldn't move at all. Surely something was being done to him as well, right?

Anais spoke of distraction, but what could she possibly be distracted from? Well, Ailen could understand the gist of it. Neither of them had any academic purpose in the current endeavor, yet each had the purpose of offering the other a certain level of pleasure. Ailen tried his damnedest to remain consistent, only to halt for a moment as Anais's tongue trailed along his length. He couldn't focus his own mana very well while a small amount of it was ejecting from his manhood, probably splashing onto Anais's cheek as she moved. Without much ability to knead mana at the other end, Ailen could do little more than take the physical approach via suction and humming. A bit of ingenuity went a long way, as Anais was content to exemplify time and time again.

What had Yume received? A demon wedding ring? Well, that sounded about like what she expected, but apparently that understanding was overly simplified. Mugen in all his infinite niceness, offered to show her how it worked. He even used that pet-name she was finding herself to be so very fond of. The mark seemed to pulse where it was, through her womb causing a rather distinctly pleasant feeling, one she couldn't have explained if she tried. She could feel and see these marks popping up across her body, her lower back, across her chest, around her neck, wrists and ankles. The triggering of this set of marks seemed to make the girl ravenous. Her mouth opened, but her tongue fell out before she said anything at all. Her face reddened but it was much more than a simple blush as a reaction. Her entire body was hot, so much that she'd began moving again rather aggressively. She wanted more. More what? Depth, more energy, more of him in contact with her body? Yes, all of those things! She leaned into the man as he spoke of all the things he could do with this power and sje moaned as she found relief by pressing as much of her skin against his as she could. Her hips were moving in a grinding motion but she left her skin in direct contact with him.

"Mugen-sama♥!~ I feel empty, but full... I want more~" the girl managed as she pressed her mouth against his. Did she not expect to have him answer her verbally but she knew innately she could have more. Perhaps, him enjoying this was also worth chasing, she would see. As her hips kept pounding against his pelvis she aimed to slip her tongue into her mouth choosing to invade while being invaded. Actually, whatever was going on with Miyuki was beyond something she could bring herself to care about now. Technically speaking she found herself easily ignoring everything but Mugen and her desire to have as much of him as she could.

At the same time, Anais found herself experiencing quite a lot at Ailen's hands. Even as they weren't pursuing anything other than pleasure, both seemed to find themselves surprised by their continued actions. A splash of mana to Anais's cheek would give the girl a moment of pause. During which she'd use her other hand to move it into her mouth. Easily she could find herself dealing with such an offering, even when it was just an incident encouraged by her own actions. Actually, even without the application of mana to her folds, Ailen was fully capable of bringing about another flourish from Anais. He'd simply find his face incapable of drying as his tongue and mouth played within her sex. Perhaps... this really was something just worth doing. Maybe the connection between her and Ailen as mentor and apprentice really was just something she truly enjoyed. There was nothing wrong with any of this, she was certain... she'd always enjoy this... And that was both aspects, which she realized as his manhood made its way back into her mouth. She couldn't help but use that tongue of hers to encourage his release, just the same the girl found her hand moving along his shaft, she even found a hand moving along his sack. Well, she was a pretty handsy person and she found looking at them that they seemed to twitch and move with every expulsion. She should encourage such a thing right? So she would, with a gentle hand that she'd experiment with learning this special texture, assuming no real pressure would be needed to feel those twitches directly.

Mugen may have barely been making an effort, but he found it quite easy to shift Yume's urges forward a fair amount. Dealing with one who had no reason to see sexual endeavors as more than enjoyment was quite ideal for the demon. Those markings spread across her body, and she showed signs of nigh-unrivaled arousal immediately. Very quickly did Yume exemplify one of Mugen's favorite expressions to see on a woman's face. Only one thing was missing, but that tended to come with an additional requirement. First though, Yume made her own requirements known. She wanted more, and it was no simple desire. The rise and fall of her hips was already being replaced by a grinding motion as she leaned against him for maximum contact. Her movements earlier were disturbingly tame compared to how fervently she drove him into herself. If not for his mouth being suddenly occupied by the girl's tongue, perhaps Mugen would have offered a joke about becoming a self-pleasuring tool. Instead, all he could do was rampage against Yume's tongue with his own.

Miyuki was distraught, thinking this had all become far too much. Mugen, on the other hand, felt this was much more his speed. The demon's hands were firmly latched onto her sides as his groin flexed and pumped repeatedly, building mana toward an eventual release. In due time, Mugen found the smallest break between lips and tongue. By then, his original jest had been lost in favor of a very different statement. "More should be an understatement. That's fine, though; you've go a ways to go still. Fuck yourself stupid if that's what'll do the trick," he said, each sentence bridged either by smacking lips or thrashing tongue.

At the current rate of progression, Ailen was going to be the one unconscious for sixteen hours. He didn't think being incapable of seeing Anais's side of things would make a difference, but the added surprise to every maneuver heightened the experience tenfold. Moreover, there was the fact that Anais wasn't just keeping the status quo either. When next she put forth an effort, Anais applied lips, tongue and hand as per usual... but also brought her other hand to his testicles. Such a strange decision that was. Never in his life had Ailen experienced such a thing firsthand, so she'd undoubtedly be feeling many a twitch directly ─ via both hands and her mouth, actually. Having such a new experience was more than reason enough for Ailen to throb from groin to soul as he pressed onward through the veritable flood to press his face fully into Anais's undercarriage. Ailen didn't need to breathe; he needed to absorb and deliver every lavishing tongue-stroke he could manage. Perhaps he'd even give consideration to copying another advancement Anais took advantage of. . .

Sex was for Yume a thing of fun. The magic and extras involved with it, were mostly seen as bonuses, but not as the primary focus. Having already dealt with the potential negatives surrounding even being thought to have a sexual appetite in her own world, the girl was far beyond denying herself the fun of it after having the experience. No, she found it much to easy to completely surrender herself to Mugen in this case, to leave herself in the care of her master, so to speak. It became much easier still when her increased aggression was met by acceptance. Her tongue was accosted in his mouth and his manhood throbbed within her, even as she used him to satisfy her new more physical urges. And she was fed by this sort of interaction, finding Mugen capable of passing along a sentence or two between their urgent bout of tongue wrestling.

All the while whatever Miyuki was doing what she sought her own pleasure was completely insignificant. Mugen's actions were worth being enthused over. His words, didn't exactly make sense, but maybe they would eventually. She liked her current level of seeking and would continue to do so. If she could use Mugen and... 'fuck herself stupid' as the demon put it, then... why not? "Hai! Mugen-sama♥!~" the girl affirmed only to continue on her way. She met his building thrusts with her own movements. She thrashed her own tongue about in his mouth, that split of hers remained and she used the leverage it gave to aid the aggression of her own movements. All the time, her body felt hot, her loins dripping and those tattoos around her body seemed to pulse with sensation and power. How could she do anything but love this?

Just the same, Anais was learning what it meant to get caught up in activities involving sensation. Though she'd admitted already this elf was distracting her a bit, she eventually found herself capable of continuing on in her usual way. In taking hold of his family jewels, she did indeed get to feel extra pulses and twitches rather directly. How interesting!~ She couldn't have been more amused if she tried. The throbbing in his groin and into her mouth was also something she enjoyed, causing her to apply more suction with her jaws as she moved him towards the back of her throat. Just the same, her own actions were going to be distracted from mostly because she couldn't see what was being done to her either. In fact, the man's face hadn't come out of her folds in quite a while. His face was so fully pressed into her that she wouldn't have understood anything, that being said, she could feel his tongue moving about, lavishing strokes upon her sex which caused her to moan and rather freely continue quenching his thirst. They might both be done for after this, she was pretty sure she could probably use a second nap by the time this was over. Maybe that was fine, 'Sure as long as you wake up and have him for breakfast too♥!~' Sinais mentioned. Anais was going native again, she didn't even argue about the goodness of such an idea.

Yume was so quick to take Mugen's advice. It wasn't very advisory in this case, but she proceeded nonetheless. Up and down she went, her walls sliding with firm grip along his length as constant gushing was all Mugen, and indeed Miyuki, could hear. The ferocity presented by Yume was so befitting of Mugen's desire that his own hips joined the effort in earnest. Each time she fell, he was rising in such a way as to slam their loins together. To a pitiful mortal of Miyuki's caliber, the scene looked quite painful... but he couldn't possibly understand. Every collision was soon causing shockwaves not from physical force alone, but from the collision of mana as well. All the while, Mugen was licking the girl's aggressive tongue, eventually sucking it and holding it betwixt his own teeth. Yume could carry on riding her way into absolute senselessness, but even that wouldn't be the end of this meeting now that she was riling the demon so efficiently.

Speaking of riling, Ailen had long since been jettisoned to a new plane of enlightenment. This had to end at some point, but when? The elf couldn't see a point to ending anything just yet, especially with new techniques joining the fray at every turn. At present, he couldn't even breathe properly, lest he do nothing but inhale the elafia's fluids through the nose. With that being the case, his breathing was entirely oral. Ailen was able to keep himself conscious while doing something about that continuous flood to the face. Even then, however, his breath repeatedly hitched with every sensational jolt Anais's mouth and hands sent through his genitals. If her goal was to quench his thirst, one would hope she had a thirst of her own... as she was successfully turning a would-be gradual buildup into a matter of seconds. Not even a minute out from the previous expulsion of liquid mana, Ailen was already trembling from the waist down, his hips eventually thrusting instinctually during the release of another... offering? Maybe it couldn't even be called that anymore. Whatever the case, one of Ailen's hands had wrapped around her thigh. Knowing ejaculation was becoming a more repeated occurrence for him, the elf figured it would be best to prepare Anais for receiving mana more frequently. To do so, he slipped his fore and middle fingers into her canal ─ a maneuver he knew would condition the body to process incoming mana even without conventional sexual penetration.

Yume wasn't exactly a blind follower. In most cases she was quite contemplative, though not nearly to the same extent as one of her closer friends. Even so, what Mugen offered wasn't something she'd turn down, and a chance to drown herself in the sheer excitement of their current experience was enough to allow her to go with the flow. Even when that flow, dictated aggressive movements, met by other aggressive movements and tongue sucking, biting and the sensation of their energies colliding and moving around within her body. She was quite certain from the outside this looked a like more violent than it felt, but that didn't matter, because she was enjoying every second of it. The pouring of energy into her body was something she appreciated, she didn't even have anything to think about doing with it immediately so the rest just did what it wanted. The power of his darkness was seeping into her skills, into her understanding of her body. Ah, everything was filling her senses, it truly was great. Finding out that learning would involve sex made the deal better not worse, and knowing that she could contribute so readily to her own mental was... the right amount of fun. No judgement, no weirdness, just fun with a guy who was just her type, her life had gotten better by leagues. She hadn't even gotten to the other four and her potential interactions with classmates yet. She couldn't even think of the future currently as she was far too busy diving into her present. Or rather riding her present. Every moment she spent aggressively grinding against him was one which caused her head to heat up a bit further. More and more each second seemed to send her carreening towards a sudden burst, which would take over her mind and body and cause her to lose sight of everything. That was fine, such a thing would end eventually in her coming to a massive halt against the man, her whole body tingling, tightening and then relaxing.

Ailen couldn't think of a time to end the current bout happening between himself and Anais, and the elafia couldn't think of wanting to do any such thing. Anais's actions and Ailen's together seemed to be feeding into each other, growing with every passing aspect of their interaction. Most recently, she came to feel his breaths against her undercarriage, as his breathing seemed to be done through his mouth only for quite some time. His hand came to be wrapped around her thigh as well, which felt nice enough to elicit another small moan from her. Such indications of pleasantry would only grow as Ailen seemed to spill seed into her mouth at a similar frequency to her own flooded loins. That trembling from his body was something she also enjoyed, until of course it was her turn. While she didn't see many reasons to break her own activities, the addition of Ailen's fingers to her core was something rather new. While, she'd gone about the more active version of sex without a problem, something about the ability of fingers to reach their destination was rather intense. Her moan became so much more frequent and her thighs tightened near his head. Even her core found tension after those fingers entered and her hips flexed against him as she enjoyed the sensation which seemed most natural to take on. Ah, this really was a great thing to do, she thought as she continued to moan her climax around his manhood, making sure to swallow his most recent deposit down her throat.

The amount of fun Mugen could have with this one was through the proverbial roof. Activating that seal didn't even seem necessary, but in his understanding, doing so had the chance of releasing any residual reprehensions about an existing session. Even Miwa had become more likely to break her precious cycles after having a sense for what she could experience from the seal's application. Yume seemed, at the very least, to be successfully riding her way toward a stupor. With one final slam onto his pelvis, she halted entirely. She seemed affected on a spiritual level as intended, but she also seemed to be nearing the end of her rope, if not at the end. He couldn't have that. "Ara~? You don't think we're done here, do you?" he asked as it seemed she would progress no further. He'd wave a hand, activating the cuff-like seals in a manner that resembled proper bindings.

Yume had been bouncing atop him while performing a split this whole time, so surely she'd be perfectly fine being lifted by the ankles as such. For general purposes, Mugen decided to also pull the girl by her wrists... and indeed, her neck as well. Said lifting would pull her off the demon entirely, leaving her stranded in the air while he rose. His place was behind her, so there, he'd stand... like a good, supportive mentor. Maybe some could say he just wanted a view of the girl's ass, but that surely couldn't be the case even as he pushed against her upper back to lean her forward, still leaving that display of flexibility intact. In a matter of moments, Yume would find herself being lowered to groin-level. "See, that's not quite stupid enough. As your mentor, it's my job to teach you the right way of it, right?" he asked with a hint of menace in his tone. Just then, a firm hand would collide with Yume's backside, merely a breath away from a vigorous insertion fit to enter her womb and even reach its natural end. If she thought there was time to rest, she thought wrong. Mugen wasn't here to kick back and smell the roses; he was apparently here to try his hardest at splitting someone in half.

When Ailen first thought to take on this position for entertainment purposes, he figured it wouldn't last nearly so long. Alas, there was still no foreseeable end in sight. He obviously had no complaints about that, though there was a concern or two. As Anais continued moaning around his girth, Ailen found it impossible to hold back very much. Ejaculation would soon find its own fruition yet again, so he had to ensure Anais was ready to receive even more mana without overload. One surefire way to do so was to better simulate penetration. With that in mind, those fingers of his straightened and firmed to replicate a repeated thrusting ─ all while Ailen's tongue flicked over the lass's pearl again and again.

There was some sort of finality in Yume's most recent movements. At the very least, she knew she'd reached the climax her own actions dictated she needed. Such was how she'd always behaved. She'd mostly calmed by her own form of exertion and would have been capable of leaving it at that... but, Mugen was no such calm individual. This was made obvious by the activation of those bindings around her wrists. Not just those, but she was lifted by the ones at her ankles, leaving her hovering and off of Mugen's manhood while he repositioned. She would have to state that this was a very good use of magic. "I... ah... didn't assume that..." she murmured. Ah, she was still having a hard time breathing. Among other things, it was quite difficult because though she'd stopped moving and reached an epic climax, perhaps there was still room for more.

And more she would receive. Mugen was now at her back, lowering her to the level of his groin once more. If she had to say by his actions, he seemed to enjoy this sort of thing a bit. And if she was being honest, she didn't mind it. Actually it was strangely comforting for him to be there, but it wouldn't remain that way for long. His next sentence came with an almost menacing feeling to it. Like he had intentions which were less than savory. Somehow she didn't mind that either. According to him, she hadn't gone stupid enough... so perhaps he meant for her to lose more of herself in this exchange. Maybe it was some secret to reaching infinity or maybe it was just being done for the sake of fun, either way she was committed, and it wasn't like she'd been given an option. He lodged himself into her person, all the way into her womb. She felt his entrance at the very end of her being and hiccuped. Her tongue fell from her mouth but strangely the only other thing to occur from such a violent entrance, was her immediate orgasm reached around his tool and a flutter of her pupils like they were pulsing with power. "Hai! Mugen-sama♥!~" Ah those words would be forever flirty, even when they barely made it out of her mouth. Perhaps speech would end up being overrated? Perhaps thinking was overrated too?

Meanwhile, a slightly more and slightly less, responsible exploration was taking place. Anais was finding herself at Ailen's mercy and the elf was finding himself in a similar situation. At least he had the forethought to try and keep the girl processing the mana she was causing to pour into her own throat. Of course, in doing so... he only managed to continue the vicious cycle which was making the girl moan and tighten around the cock buried in her mouth and throat. Even now, he used those long fingers of his to stimulate the girl manually, he also continued flickering his tongue over the apex of her sex. The combined sensations weren't something she'd deny enjoying at all. For something which was supposedly done for fun, she'd easily find herself addicted to such a situation. Of course, this wouldn't stop the girl's actions at all. Fingers caressed his length, they massaged his jewels her tongue wet his member. Her mouth and throat sucked upon him and her throat vibrated with the sounds of her own pleasure and yet another climax reached for all the effort the man was putting into her loins. She was having a sensory overload. And it was... great!~

One thrust deep, and Mugen could already feel the collapse brought forth by Yume's blissful experience. One thrust was all it took, but one thrust would not be all he intended. She knew now one of the many capabilities that seal boasted, but in truth, even that ability had additional levels. Another slap to the girl's backside came as he rested in her core just briefly, only for his otherwise free hand to take on a new purpose. A wisp of mana extended from the mark around Yume's neck, seeming to take the visage of a leash ─ one Mugen proceeded to use as leverage as he slammed into the girl's undercarriage again, again, and again. He had to have some sort of leverage, after all, lest the force of each thrust launch her too far away from him. With that being the case, he kept tugging that magical rope to ensure her body was there to meet every additional impact. Once more, the impact was great enough to reverberate through the subspace that was Mugen's room. Miyuki hardly managed to survive, having an almost brain-shattering experience during every pulse. It was as if he kept losing consciousness, only for the next occurrence to revive him... and the cycle repeat itself thereafter.

Ailen managed some headway with preparing Anais physically, and none too soon. He couldn't control his own hips. The more Anais stroked and sucked away, the more rapidly he felt a buildup that wasn't lacking any of the power its many predecessors boasted. He'd be losing mana yet again. Oh well; at least he could trust that it had a place to go, since the only potential location at present was right down Anais's throat. Actually, having that thought was... interesting. Perhaps he was beginning to fully understand the more 'human' approach to sexual endeavors. Perhaps he'd even take the next opportunity to try something else new for the joy alone... if he survived that long.