Charles Patricius

Sinais wouldn't be the only one spilling her essence into another form of Miko. Charlemagne spent several moments wondering if he would drown beneath Nym, or suffocate due to the thickness of her... well, he couldn't call it juices. Cliché as it may have been for the plantlike girl, nectar was the most accurate descriptor he could give her fluids. Either way, one decision was made before his inevitable demise in that sea of persimmon sap. If nothing else, he would go into the next life with contention, elation even. As such, it would eventually be the case that he took the first available deep breath and forced his hips up into Riri.

In that same moment, something strange happened. He'd become adjusted to ejaculation in humanly impossible quantities, and even with force that couldn't be produced from a human body. In this case however, both were somehow enhanced beyond the norm. What he released into Riri with high pressurization was so much almond mana that it could have filled every version of Miko present ─ even those who were not yet whole. With pressure, came speed. The moment after release was the moment he felt those fluids spilling back onto his own pelvis and washing over where he lay. Luckily, the bed crafted by Nym had the ability to absorb.

Nym was in the middle of enjoying herself. Even so, she wouldn't have allowed the man beneath her to suffocate on her nectar. Still, she couldn't deny the goodness of her feelings. Still, she'd eventually be falling back, if only to give herself a chance to absorb all the necessary nutrients being visited upon her. At the same time Robin and the Adventurer found themselves falling off the lad's fingers as their bodies pulsed continually under the threat of orgasm. But they would be struggling for a while yet, as that first breath and the finish of Charlemagne was one which all of them felt. Even those with empty wombs felt full with the gravity of fluids spilled into Riri. Riri herself came crashing down onto that cock and her and her inside voices howled in delight, "OH FUCK YES!~" whatever was taken from all that it was more even than those forms could hold on to, even as it was dispersed. It fell back onto Charlemagne as Riri fell off to the side a twitchy mess. "You three should join us here... even if you plan to keep that up," the ever observant Nym offered as the pulsing sensation within Anais, Miko and Sinais led to all three squirming and collapsing as they felt the fullness of their wombs, for Anais, multiple times over.

"Yeah, sure.... just need a second," Anais mentioned. "I need more than that... my legs feel weird," mentioned Sinais. "Tail too~" she mentioned as Miko rocked one more time for good measure before she held her own pulsing womb and sighed. "Hai hai, I am gonna move there first..." Miko said, though she found it daunting to try. They didn't have to move themselves very much as extensions of the bed reached out to pull them inward, as if Nym herself was willing them into the group properly. Even with Sinais still buried within Anais as they collapsed onto soft moss. "That felt great, and we all felt it so... magic win?" Miko mused as she stared up at this foreign sky and felt quite at ease.

Whatever the multiple versions of Miko got from that expulsion, Charlemagne was surprised. He knew what he was normally capable of, but surely this wasn't normal for the amount of effort he put forth. Was it the planet somehow? He'd assume as much, and in truth, the planet was one factor. Regardless, it seemed Charlemagne was now without a target. Nym had fallen away only to be followed by Robin and the Adventurer. Eventually, even Riri was no longer atop him. He'd be using that newfound space to sit up and scan the vicinity for his next target.

Only when he rose did Charlemagne realize three other versions of Miko, including the original herself, were very involved with each other. The dark one among them even had... an erection? That was strange, but he wouldn't question the obvious 'Fetish Anais' as he'd deemed her. Nym made it so the remaining personas could all join them on the moss bed. While she pulled them in, Charlemagne finally remembered something important ─ mostly due to that ridiculous ejaculation a few moments before. "Right! The thing!" he shouted, jumping up and grabbing onto a vine just slightly above and away from the moss blanket. From there, he took hold of his cock and brandished it freely. "So, you know how Mana Burst works? Well apparently, if I focus it here, I can..." Charlemagne gave no further explanation. Instead, he went about channeling mana directly into his groin. He could feel it kneading in his testicles, welling up rapidly as if expanding in a cyclone. After a few seconds, he and the Miko personas would all see with their own eyes what that earlier expulsion was like. It was as if a volcano were being held sideways at the moment of eruption, or as if Charlemagne held a hose with his thumb pressed into the opening. He sprayed spunk freely from above, a shower of mana cascading over the entire bed and everyone in/around it. Moreover, he wouldn't just let it stop. For one shining moment and several thereafter, Charlemagne was actually comparable to a prankster at a waterpark. "I can do this!"

The amount of effort put in, the planet and it's gravity as well as the spiritual connection which linked all of those female individuals to each other, led to a magical cluster of orgasms centered around the gravity of the big one experienced by Riri. That much made a decent amount of sense, if one wanted to think about it. But none of them cared too much and were busy basking in the afterglow. Soon enough the whole of the group was together again, while Sinais remained buried within Anais, Miko was soon rolled over to keep an eye on everything else. This amount of fun for all of her selves was exactly what she wanted out life.

"What thing?" Miko and Anais said together. There had been a thing mentioned by Kazuhiko and Charlemagne but it'd been relegated to the later part of whatever. It seemed that later was upon them. Charlemagne explained that much like mana burst he could do something with his dick and then all present even the still slightly out of it Riri got to experience something like a rainfall around them of Charlemagne's essence. It was like almond milk raining down out of the sky. "It's pretty!♪~" sang Robin as she found herself looking out at the group as the spray continued. "Eh? I wonder how much of that someone can take?~" Sinais wondered as she leaned over to use her forked tongue to lick a bit directly form Anais's face as it was cascaded. Anais managed to look wide eyed but enjoyed the sensation of it falling down on her from above, it cooled her reddened face just a bit.. "Yo! This is just awesome~" the Adventurer mentioned as she stuck her tongue out and allowed several drops to collect there before taking them directly into her mouth. Meanwhile, the oddest reactions had to be something of a tie. Nym was busy, rubbing the falling mana into her skin seemingly bathing in it and enjoying the way it made her feel opening. "This is the greatest thing ever. There isn't much sun but with rain like this, I'll be perpetually moisturized!~" she hummed happily as she played about some of the oddest behavior yet. That spray continuous as it was, made Miko lean over the tip of his cock like she would have a water fountain. The spray wouldn't be leaving her mouth for a moment or two as she drank a few mouthfuls including swirling her tongue around the tip before she backed away. "Ah, it's on demand now. And it's an almond milk fountain. How could I say no? It's delicious!~" Miko sang happily. "I didn't know you'd take it straight to the head like that... but, I'm oddly proud."

At long last, the 'thing' Charlemagne had been wanting to share, was shared. He had the joy of watching the various personas receive his essence in their different ways. He saw it treated as falling snow. He saw it treated as fresh rain. Strangest of all, he saw it treated like a warm shower to one who would immediately lather herself in soap. Nym was an odd, erotic individual indeed; the last thing he expected was for one of them to bathe in it. Actually... no, that wasn't the last thing Charlemagne expected. At the bottom of his expectations list, was for Miko herself to be the one moving forward. Of the lot, she treated the spray like a faucet to drink from ─ something he would have expected of Sinais based on her shown demeanor.

Ah, but that wasn't all. As the spray continued, Miko did a little more than drink from the proverbial tap. She swallowed directly in such a way as to keep it from the others. As such, he watched the sea of white pour into her throat and onto her face... while also watching and feeling her tongue swirl around his head. "H-aah! Not the one I thought would make that kind of leap!" he said while reeling from the application of tongue. "Not that I'm complaining," he added. That continuous spray was slowing to a halt, but the session was only just beginning. As Charlemagne began swinging to and fro from that vine, he looked upon the group. "So... what am I diving into next?"

The different forms of Miko had different responses to the shower spray of Charlemagne. The range on those responses was everything from visual understanding to treating it as a tap for consumption, and even showering in it. The one who'd showered in it, would eventually be rolling around on her moss bed, enjoying the pure tingling sensation across her skin and further absorbing into the roots of her bed which was still connected directly to her person. In fact, all sex that took place here would feed her own understanding and experiences, but she wouldn't be explaining that in greater detail.

Meanwhile, Riri finally managed to speak as Miko wrapped up her explanation and Charlemagne claimed that he thought one of the others would have done such a thing. "All of us would have done that same thing, with various starts. We're all her after all, with a little twist, but she's the hungriest~" mentioned Riri as she rolled over onto her stomach. it might be a few minutes yet until she was ready. just the same, Sinas was wiggling herself free. "I definitely would have done it, too, as for what's next~" she mused as she pulled out of Anais and as she did the giant dick she wielded disappeared with the magic she casted to make it appear in the first place. "Me. I'm taking the dick before this one slips past me again~" she exclaimed as she licked the side of Miko's face helping her with a constant problem she had, of having a bit of her meal spill over her face. "You're oddly a messy eater, Mi-tan~" she added as she situated herself towards the middle of the group. "I should also say, I don't mind any other extras, someone could even ride my face while I'm getting railed~" she mentioned in a way which lacked tact but was so appealing to a few of the girls. Sinais would take her place on a vine swing with her ass up in Charlemagne's direction, using her tail to casually control her swing, all while Nym continued to roll around on the bed practically buzzing with energy as she absorbed it from all present.

Charlemagne's curiosity was addressed by Riri, who seemed otherwise indisposed for a spell. She'd taken a decent percentage ─ more than he could have managed on their home planet. With that being the case, he observed the potential to actually reach 100% without issue on any individual present. Before he addressed that though, there was the claim that Miko was the hungriest of the personas. "Uh... are we sure about that? 'Cause I know how plants eat," Charlemagne commented with a glance aimed in Nym's direction. Something was strange about that one... but he kind of liked it.

Moving on, his next target was to be... Sinais, the first of this group to arouse him since they reached Jupiter. She started by licking the excess semen from Miko's face, which only further interested Charlemagne. Ultimately, Sinais placed herself on another vine swing, tail swaying just as her ass did in front of him. One thing Charlemagne couldn't resist was an incredible backside. With that being the case as it always would be, he started swinging with purpose. "Fetish Annie's up! Let's make it awesome!" he exclaimed. Charlemagne's swings would be carrying him forward enough to reach the now dickless Sinais. She wouldn't be without a dick for long, as a swing toward her would swiftly land his inside her canal, only shy of the womb in the beginning due to a lack of momentum. Ah, but that momentum would come after he exited and entered her a few times via those swings. What else would come? Another level of those familiar pulses. The first test was over, so each entrance to Sinais's womanhood was accompanied by a pulse wave strong enough to clear even Jupiter's clouds around them. He previously would have destroyed Japan; these pulses would have taken out a hemisphere on Earth.

Charlemagne might have questioned if Miko was the hungriest of the group based on knowledge of how plants worked, but Riri would let her statement stand if only for one reason. "I wonder if the eating habits of plants are only hers~" Riri mentioned in a light hearted way. At the very least, Miko was the core of their beings, by her own decision, which meant that at the end of the day so long as she considered herself their core, she could be considered the one they all took from and thus the made most empty by the rest of their existences. Nym for her part in this looked towards Charlemagne as she enjoyed the feelings of her skin tingling after meeting with his mana, "I feel like I would eat a lot at once, but I also know how the others of us consume. Sometimes it is those conditioned for constant droughts who can truly take on the most nutrition," she said casually. Odd though she was, that green body of hers was quite thick.

In the meantime, Sinais put herself up, and presented the rear she knew to be irresistible to one like Charlemagne to him, if only to make sure he came forth. She meant to get railed and she would be receiving it. "Damn right, I'm up and it's gonna be awesome!~" she claimed as well. Those swinging motions of hers were quite enticing and apparently he thought so too, as he swung into her, with a bit of force. She had enough cushion that the initial bits of force were lovely. She was left swinging back to meet his forward thrusts and as such increase the pace and the force of those meetings. Such was the nature of one like Sinais. Ah, but those pulses. She'd already started on swinging back when those pulses became something that registered in her mind and womb. They were now powerful enough to clear the clouds in this area, and as such each one brought a crashing wave of tightness to her core. Her face became a thing of extremeness as her split tongue came flying from her mouth. Just the same each of those radiating hits to her core, sent a jolt through each of the other girls here. None were being left out, even with no one else being involved. And the group would be left squirming a bit under the impacts. Though... it was still managable, so long as no mana was poured into Sinais's womb, it was more like putting a pulse vibrator directly on her sweet spot while the rest got to experience just the aftershocks. Given this the group was building up, touching and cuddling each other to do something about the sexual energy they were building up and sharing. "Do we all feel it because we're one?" Anais wondered aloud. "I mean that's pretty cool though right? We're all in it together!" mentioned the adventurer who was clamped on to Robin for dear life. All the while a smile remained on Riri's face and the light in her clear eyes flickered. If they were all to be one, a certain shared experience was necessary... to keep them all in line. This was the gift that let her spread out and assimilate.

Sinais found the thrusts and pulses manageable... so long as there was no mana funneling into her womb. If she thought as much, she'd be in for quite the rough time. When Charlemagne showed the 'thing' as he called it, he did so as a preview. In truth, the 'thing' was something he intended to utilize to great effect. In the beginning, he did take solace in those brief clenches felt every time he entered her. Concussive force pulsed outward from his cock, and Sinais's walls collapsed inward to squeeze it at the same time. He rather enjoyed the feeling, and... maybe he was imagining things, but Charlemagne thought for a moment that Sinais's tongue was visible even from his angle. If her tongue had that sort of length, Charlemagne officially had another interest. Oh well. "Awesome time! Allons-y, Fetish Annie!" he announced.

After a few minutes of repetition, Charlemagne decided it was time to execute the original plan. They were swinging above the others, whom he occasionally looked down at in favor of watching Sinais's ass and tail. There were many things he wanted to do, but first he'd enjoy a bit of specific deviance. Swings became amplified by active thrusts of his hips. At the same time, those slams into Sinais's womb were accompanied by repeated expulsions of Charlemagne's essence. That wasn't all. Thanks to the way they were swinging into and away from each other, the act of bursting into Sinais would never be fully complete. She'd get the bulk of pressurized release every time, but the runoff would then spray outward toward the others when they swung away from each other.

Sinais had been managing and even enjoying the roughness of those repeated thrusts. What she wasn't prepared for however, was the way that Charlemagne would act given his previously learned behavior. She'd intended to use him, perhaps flex her own physicality and magical ability after adjusting to those pulses. But never would she be allowed to properly adjust, all too soon, he was pouring his essence into her core with every forward thrust and pulse. It was an aggressive feeling which left her drooling. Her tongue hanging out of her mouth and her eyes crossing with each entrance and exit. Yes, her body kept tightening up around him, but little hiccup noises kept escaping her was their combined juices flowed out of her as he swung back. "H-yuck! Hi--yup♪~ Ah, yup♪~" she moaned her coming climaxes as her womb pulsed and sprayed. She could barely see after a time, there were stars in her vision, and it was definitely worth it.

At the same time, the girls below were being treated to something of an on-again/off-again rain shower from above. By the time Charlemagne started spilling his essence into Sinais repeatedly, the girls below were given, persimmon alcohol and almond milk rain. "Hmm, this rain is delicious!~" Miko chimed as she opened up her mouth periodically to accept it. "There's so much of it!~" claimed Robin as she found it somehow alluring to look up and see the action only to receive the treat of tasty rain at the end. Ah... and there were all the visuals from below as well, that lifted rear was interesting to look at. Still, there were oddities to be addressed below. Because they weren't just being covered in the light almond milk jizz rain... no one would note that laying in one spot for too long on this moss bed had her arm covered in a strange gooey substance. "Uh guys I feel like extra slick right now, is that normal?" the Adventurer asked in a straightforward manner. She'd been rolling against the moss which was steadily spreading out with every hiccupped sound which left the mouth of Sinais. At the same, time, the green girl called Nym seemed to be blushing, "It's good for you... you should rub it in... it will help you recover," she stated honestly without any explanation. The adventurer being an adventurer would be sitting up to sniff that goo she'd found on herself. And then... would quizzically lick it. "Hm, it's sweet like honey and viscous and... tastes like persim...mon," now she was looking at Nym with wide eyes. Nym for her part in this simply repeated herself. "You should rub it in, it will help you regenerate. It's overflowing!~"

Sinais was definitely not one of the obvious singers in this group. As a form of Miko, however, she clearly had the capacity... and it showed as her voice rang out from repeated impact and ejaculation into her womb. Charlemagne could have been elated to experience just that, but there were so many other things to take in. He got to see the others catching spillage down below every time he and Sinais separated. Moreover, it wasn't just his fluids they caught. Sinais had begun spraying her own orgasmic fluids ─ something he saw far too infrequently for all the ridiculous sex he'd seen of late. "That's awesome! You should do that always!" he urged not only for this one, but for Miko as a whole. "How do I make that happen?!"

In the meantime, something strange was happening in the scene below them. That bed of moss had been growing with surprising consistency, and there was a moisture which didn't come from his round with Sinais at all. No, based on what he could see, it was something much thicker coming from... Nym's skin? He'd told Miko multiple times now about having an attractive glow. Nym, however, seemed to be oozing some sort of slime or... honey? Nectar? He supposed nectar or sap was once again most accurate. Some may have considered it gross, but in having the visual of it right below him... Charlemagne only felt like he should be rolling around in it with her. "That's awesome too... and Aventurière, that question was hot with and without context! Choices aren't getting any easier here guys!"

Whatever was happening, the general excitement of Charlemagne on to something new was infectious. Even while being battered something ridiculous by her own standards, Sinais found herself amused. Those stars dotting her eyes had a clear image of the lad behind her as she peeked backwards over her shoulder to see him ramming himself into her. He'd also been looking at the fall from her core, and knew that there was a mixture of their fluids falling down upon the girls below. "Really? Well... I suppose it does feel pretty nice~" Sinais murmured as she enjoyed the continued pounding. As for how to make it happen, "It seems like you make it happen from time to time on your own, you did get baptized the other day... now it's the aggression, it could be an angle or something like that though. I'm sure all of us wouldn't mind~" she said knowing that even to her, it felt nice for those strange oddities they had to be accepted. Even as one of the more confident versions of Miko, it was quite nice to be appreciated. "Hai, we'll do it!~" Miko confirmed, after all, she could hear them, even clearer than normal given she didn't have multiple other voices in her head currently. Yes, they would all do it, simply because Miko accepted it as something she was willing to do.

Moreover there was still something odd on that moss bed. Apparently the fluids leaking out of the skin of Nym were the good that the adventurer were experiencing. Miko was obviously bound to make her way over to Nym to experience this first hand with a less than casual lick from the other girl's neck down to the middle of her cleavage. In so doing she got a reasonable taste of that sappy mana and she began to feel quite nice. "Ooh♪~" Miko sang as she began rolling around. Speaking of Anais had joined her, after noting the material on her skin. The blush on the green girl's skin seemed to intensify for a reason she'd yet to explain. Still... the words of Charlemagne about the words of the adventurer and the hot question she'd asked made that one blush too. "Well, if that's how it's taken I guess it's cool. I'm diving in!~" she claimed as the excitability of her tumbled over and she also began to immerse in the slimy feeling and enjoy the sensation it left across her skin. As all the girls below fell into swimming in fluids it would seem Charlemagne's choices would become easier over time. "Just hit everyone, twice! I would!~" Sinais exclaimed as she continued meeting his thrusts with her hips even as she began to lose her own sanity. Stars dotting her eyes might eventually allow them to overtake her quite a bit. Maybe sometime after her brain had reached maximum puddle state she'd ask for some help.

The squirting of Sinais was indeed not Charlemagne's first experience with such a thing. Even so, he was very interested in seeing so much more of it. He'd have to experiment with different angles and intensities until there were results. As Charlemagne recalled, he'd seen a similar reaction from Angelica during a very specific position or two. Perhaps that would be a good starting point. For now, he had other concerns... like continuing to enter Sinais with the full force of numerous swings that were additionally powered by thrusting hips and bursting mana. He wouldn't stop pouring himself into her and onto the others, either. In fact... it seemed Sinais could still handle a bit more.

The rest of Miko's 'council' seemed to be enjoying themselves amongst each other. There was a certain amount of rubbing and licking that he could hardly peel his eyes away from. Alas, he'd have to do so after observing for a few additional moments. Charlemagne had to get a bit more value out of Sinais before their round ended. To ensure he did, the swinging and reentering would have to end in favor of another plan he'd been waiting to execute. He reached out with both arms, taking Sinais by the antlers with one hand, and by the tail with the other arm. The swinging motions would be carrying them both as he recklessly slammed his pelvis against the dark one's backside. In due time, those clouds that were cleared became visible in an abnormal way. They were swirling in a massive radius around the group, surely multiple kilometers out. It seemed those pulses were becoming a center point for a storm, effectively starting what telescopes and satellites may see as an additional red spot on the planet's surface.

Squirting might not be something super rare, but making it happen probably required a bit of extra work. Sinais gave her opinion on it, as a person who managed it from both ends, but she could just Charlemagne to figure it out for the most part. She also knew all her selves would quite enjoy being test subjects. Whatever the case, Sinais was still being treated to something rather aggressive and as such she would continue to take several bursting sprays onto her other selves as well. "Hy-uck♪~" Sinais couldn't help those little sounds that slipped out of her mouth and as they did, once again that moss bed beneath the girl's below continued to expand.

But that wasn't the only thing expanding. All of the rest of the Mikos were busy touching, licking and rubbing on one another, all slathered in the sap that was leaking from Nym's body. And it seemed once they started it wouldn't be stopping even for the raining of the fluids from above, though they were still consuming them as well. All the while, Nym was happily singing to herself as she enjoyed the sensation of the rolling bodies on this moss bed. But that was something for later thought, in the moment Sinais was being treated to an upgraded amount of aggressive treatment. Sinais was taken by the antlers and the tail and now being slammed into so hard that her eyes were crossing and her body was convulsing internally and externally. "Waaah!♪~ That's crazy..." she shouted. This kind of sensation was exactly what she was into. And as each hit kept up she'd be meeting his thrusts with aggression though the echoes were starting to wear her down. She was being battered into paste but she couldn't stop herself. "Guys you gotta get in on this kinda thing~" she chimed to the group at large, as the extra tension helped push her towards a very aggressive orgasm which would also spray the group beneath her while causing a collapse onto his manhood which was the strongest she'd produced yet.

At long last, Charlemagne finally had an opportunity to see what antler/horn-grabbing would be like. He even got to learn what it was like to bang someone who had a tail, which was a nice bonus. He kept an arm around Sinais's tail to leverage his own upper body. He kept hold of her antlers to keep the dark one in place. With those factors aligned, Charemagne was able to freely work his core in thrusts that also carried a spiral pattern ─ which probably didn't help prevent the storm they were now in the eye of. Around the group, there was stillness apart from those outward pulses.

He'd mostly lost sight of the other versions below, but that was fine. After all, he'd become deeply immersed in utilizing a bit more of his potential with Sinais. She called it 'crazy' when he began slamming into her womb this way. Meanwhile, Charlemagne was considering the craziness of the way she clenched around him. "You're crazy!" he countered. The spray which fell upon the others was something Charlemagne felt sprinkling his balls as well. He didn't think that would be a noteworthy experience, but it definitely added sensations he couldn't shake a stick at. "Woah, wet balls!" he exclaimed just before Sinais's orgasm started squeezing the life out of him. "Woah, death grip─ah!" he yelled afterwards. That extra grip did nothing to deter his thrusts, but when combined with them, something else was brought about. The immediate explosion Charlemagne felt was unlike the purposeful releases; it was also not the same as what he'd unleashed within Riri. Instead of the pressurized spray, it was more like... a balloon had been filled with too much liquid, to a point of exploding violently.

It would seem that Sinais was being set up to be worked over. Hands on antlers, arm around tail and body in a swing, she was free taking considering what was happening here. Spiraling thrusts hit some very interesting places inside of her body and left her moaning and squirming, but she wasn't one to stop her actions either, those meetings of hips were helped along by her, even to her own technical detriment. Though apparently the it wasn't crazy she was, "Ah, you'll make a girl blush like that~" claimed Sinais, though she wasn't blushing in the traditional sense. Yes her face was red and her tongue couldn't seem to stay in her mouth, but this was pure exhaustion not anything specific. Wet balls and a death grip, these were things worth commentary and notes were being taken below. Miko did remember spending a lot of time playing with Kazuhiko's jewels and giving one of the wettest blowjobs she'd ever managed. If this was something he liked she'd not abandon it. All was fine even with the echoes until of course, a burst was released, seemingly without the outright intention. It was enough. Filling after everything else in such a way that wasn't expected sent Sinais over the edge again. She squealed and her body tensed and then relaxed as all the girls below seemed to do the same. That violent explosion echoed across the group, "Hynaaaaaaaaaaaaah♪~" was all Sinais had as a cry, the bed once again increased in size and she was left with quivering insides and a starry mind. There was nothing else for her...

Meanwhile the girls below were covered in rain and now a sticky dew. "Waaah!~ That looks really exciting, feels like it too!~" said the adventurer as the looked up into the swirling skies, her own womb feeling strangely due to that explosive finish. Meanwhile Anais would find herself with her bottom up in the air as she swayed her hips gently in the breeze, though this was also because of the feelings she was dealing with, it wasn't her mental intention but her body had done this just because it'd worked on her mentor once, "I love the bed!~" she claimed now fully engrossed in slimy jelly she was content to just enjoy. "Oi, oi... Nymmy get me down... I'm tagging out~" claimed Sinais as she was dazed, wilted and still unable to see straight. Oh well, she was sure this was the height of fun. Perhaps they could have so more fun... there was a small group left to choose from.

Charlemagne's time with Sinais was reaching its end. She talked about being brought to blush, but the occasional glances at her face said there was little room for any more redness in those cheeks. With the sound that escaped her in the moments of his ejaculation, and the additional clench he felt to signal yet another orgasm on her end, Charlemagne figured there was nothing more to experience here. She'd been quite the warrior about meeting him halfway with every movement thus far. Now though, she seemed a bit... limp. There was even a request for Nym to let her down. As such, Charlemagne slowly extricated himself from the darkest Miko. "That was awesome. Gotta do that again!" he said excitedly in those final moments.

What would Charlemagne do then? By his count, he still had a proper round to go with Robin, Nym, and the Adventurer. When he looked down at the bed however, he didn't see individual people; he saw an ass wiggling in a preparatory manner. It didn't matter to him whose shiny rear that was; everyone present was just another form of Iino Miko. He didn't even take time to think before dropping to the bed. Charlemagne landed on his knees, and his hands landed on either side of that wiggling arse. Immediately, he bent at the waist to plant his lips right between that persona's folds. He spent a few moments thereafter slurping and licking, and all seemed fine. Charlemagne didn't even stop to wonder why this taste of persimmon was so much stronger than others so far; it even had the alcoholic undertone he expected of Sinais. Regardless, he was soon rising until his cock could rub against recently-lavished labia. A few teasing rubs would last only moments, but then... he'd be aiming for swift penetration. Little did Charlemagne realize, Anais was the one prostrating herself for his approach. Of course... he also didn't realize the change occurring in himself. It seemed there were some ethereal antlers beginning to grow out of Charlemagne's head as well, aimed straight back.

Sinais had done her best. She'd met the energy of Charlemagne right up until she couldn't take it anymore. Still, she'd fared well by her own standards and upon making her way to the bed flopped face first with her head in Robin's lap. Robin for her part in this gave the dark version of them pats to the head while gently rubbing around the base of her antlers making her tail shift around gently as she tried to recover. To Charlemagne's idea of going again, she had but one thing to say, "Hell yeah, I just need a break. You make demon time look tame~" she admitted as she relaxed into Robin's lap. Still her eyes were open and turned towards that upward bottom.

That upward bottom belonged to Anais, and even though it'd not been a conscious thought, her rear in the air had indeed attracted Charlemagne's attention. A shiny bottom was up in the air and swaying gently from left to right and that sway was rewarded, with hands touching her. A little moan escaped her lips soon after and the others attention immediately shifted, but, Charlemagne was having a snack, no harm was done. "Aaaah♫~" it was such a relieved noise as well, like a thirst was being quenched or a fire being smothered. "Whew, I thought it was going somewhere else at first," Miko uttered seemingly relaxed. Just the same Anais had her hips shift backwards during that tonguing. The arch in her back became even more defined as her body accepted the attention and prepared for the next step. It was a natural progression and one she truly wanted regardless of the implications. Ah, and it seemed she wasn't the only one as the pair of them seemed to be progressing once again. It took some time, but soon his face was removed from her dripping loins and then his manhood was rubbing against it. By the time all but Sinais and Nym were naysaying, the point of entry was once again being greeted.. "I thought you were waiting on this one!" said the adventurer. "You're definitely moving without thinking again..." Robin confirmed. "I'm going to have to get a squirt bottle or something," Miko uttered as she moved to pull on Anais to get her way from Charlemagne, at the same time that Nym moved forward. "I could make something like that..." she said only to immediately be met with a collective, "Not you!" by all but Anais who seemed shocked. "I can't help it, I'm excited. And I can feel it!" Anais muttered. Having waited for quite the long time, she kept finding herself in a rather strange position. "I know what to do. I was chairperson of the Disciplinary Committee, I can keep a couple of people from being naughty on my watch! I just need a whistle!" Miko demanded and oddly enough a bit of magic had Robin producing one for the other girl. With it in hand she'd blow it immediately to the effect of a bit of stunning for both parties. "120 centimeters between your important parts! Next!" Miko asserted firmly. She didn't think she'd be the one holding herself from copulating with one of her favorite targets but for her whole happiness she'd enforce the rules they set up for themselves.

The taste of Anais's loins was familiar, yet strange. Charlemagne was taking note of the different versions of persimmon found in each version of Miko, but he was also noting... the ease by which Anais's back arched. Perhaps that contributed heavily to his rise and the immediate attempt to connect their genitals. Two firm hands were upon Anais's backside when other Mikos began calling out. He was fully aware this was Anais beneath him, and yet... 'Holy shit! I gotta get in there!' was all his mind could scream. So close was Charlemagne. He was rubbing and rubbing when the Adventurer talked about waiting. Robin even chimed in, mentioning their thoughtless movements again. He agreed with Anais.

"What she said! Do you know how hard this is? Literally!" he argued. That rubbing had already become prodding. Fate would see Charlemagne sliding forward again, slowly, agonizingly until... nothing? He'd already seen himself moving forward until there was no more room to thrust. He could almost feel it, but... the sound of a whistle blowing somehow shut down his movements just as his tip was sliding into Anais. Again, they were kept from proper penetration. "Party fou─ oh, wait. Yeah, nice catch... I guess. But I could just..." Charlemagne made another attempt to move his hips forward. If he could just wiggle himself around in the entrance, perhaps he could manage and take the edge off a bit. Alas, even breathing came with some difficulty after that whistle sounded; he wasn't moving very much even when trying his best. He barely managed more than another nudge to one side, then one to the other.

The oddity of the disparity of flavors between different versions of Miko was something that only Charlemagne could truly know, as he'd tasted so many versions of her already. Just the same, everyone seemed to be noting now much Anais seemed to fall into sexual behavior and how easily she shifted into an enticing back arch. A man didn't really stand a chance in front of something like that, if they had a preference for asses. And this was all but proven by Charlemange's actions. Everyone spoke but neither he nor Anais was truly listening, both were too busy falling into each other. "They don't get it!" Anais mentioned. "Who? We're you, we definitely get it!" claimed Miko immediately. Of course, that whistle was not truly enough to force their separation but it did stop them from coming together.

"Charlie, we can all see how hard it is. We are helping you with your plan!" Miko confirmed once more. That little wiggle was something that was happening with both individuals, Anais in this case, gently moaning and moving her hips, just a bit when he wiggled. "Neither of you can be trusted!" Miko confirmed in seeing this. "Yep, it's going to be a long few cycles," Robin confirmed. Riri for her part in this finally rolled over to look up at the sky, "Yeah, but, it'll all work out in the end~" she mused almost quizzically. Still, Charlemagne seemed a bit distraught initially, "No you can't, stop both of you!" Miko exclaimed, until Anais was pulled away by the Adventurer causing the separation of their loins. "I got this one boss!" the adventurer said happily. "I can also take next, I'm very excited," Nym mentioned as she moved herself into the place that Anais had been pulled out of. She'd be the one who'd leave little room for argument, leaning upward into Charlemagne's face. She intended to taste the other version of himself and Charlemagne and how they mixed as several vines seemed to be moving around them, shifting and touching Charlemagne as well, as if it was their intent to get a feel for his mana directly.

"They don't!" Charlemagne agreed. Surely the other versions of Miko understood where Anais was coming from, but there was one major difference between them. Anais had been waiting 300 years. The others could say the same by proxy, but they weren't still in wait. Charlemagne himself was also on edge, having something so freely offered and obviously ready, but being denied access repeatedly. At this point, he wondered if going through with the act would count well enough toward the 'special moment' they initially sought.

According to Miko, neither he nor Anais could be trusted. Perhaps that was true... but that little bit of wiggling from each of them was doing something incredible until the Adventurer pulled Anais away. Charlemagne was once again throbbing furiously with no relief in sight. Ah, but relief would always come with this group. The plantlike version called Nym offered herself in Anais's place. She even moved right into place, putting Charlemagne and herself in position to begin kissing. "Well... when in Rome," Charlemagne said, moving in with his full body without further hesitation. He grabbed the green one by the midsection and quickly had his tongue slipping between those slick lips, all while rubbing the whole of his groin against her thigh. Something was odd about this one's texture; her entire body felt lubricated as if she bathed in oil. There was a light stickiness to it as well, which Charlemagne seemed equally drawn to. Moreover, he felt the touch of various tentacle-like extremities ─ something that reminded him of one particular day with Sakura. This session would be something very different.

The denial of Charlemagne and Miko was something strictly done for their own good. Miko understood that waiting after a decision always felt bad, but the ends would justify the means taken eventually. And to help everyone involved. The other girls would go about quelling Anais for a few moments while Nym did a reasonable job of becoming a distraction for Charlemagne. Though Miko knew by her earlier conversations with Kazuhiko she couldn't expect a great deal of ease, his showing with Angelica simply meant that when he went looking for something he wasn't going to stop until he got to it.

That was fine, so long as he was keeping with his idea of a special moment or date. They could keep them separate enough to make sure they didn't go too crazy. Speaking of crazy, Nym was offering herself as relief, with kisses and vines taking up the area around them, she found Charlemagne rubbing against one of her thighs and immediately opened her legs to allow him the space between her slightly sticky moist thighs instead. With his tongue within her mouth, Nym was offered an interesting mix of Charlemagne and Anais, it was nice, and ingesting it would change the concentration of that mixture that oozed from her body. It would heighten sexual senses in this case, for all present, which was fine given the amount of sexual activity already in place. Since he had her by the midsection the shifting of her thighs would be one thing as her hands touched the whole of his back, slipping along the ridges of his muscles while she tongue wrestled him. In truth, her body was quite ready for any form of copulation, they only needed to decide the method, and she... was feeling passive enough to let Charlemagne decide for the most part.

Nym was a viable distraction from the apparent obsessive behavior Charlemagne and Anais were sharing. Any of the girls present would have been such, but Nym was one he'd yet to properly experience while also being the one he'd already aligned himself to spiritually. The flavor of her mouth was familiar from her earlier decision to mount his face... though it did seem to change just slightly as their tongues swabbed each other moving forward. In such close proximity with her arms wrapped around him and her legs opening, he felt the difference in textures this one presented. That sticky slickness spreading all over her body was one thing, but there was contrast to be found from the mossy leaves in select areas of her form. In Charlemagne's mind, he'd soon enough be fucking the forest itself.

Actually... a funny thought crossed his mind. Charlemagne randomly began snickering into Nym's mouth as his cock rubbed against her... petals? Yes, that seemed right in this case. "My bad," he apologized during the slightest retreat from Nym's mouth. He didn't move away enough to keep their lips from touching, but that was a conscious decision. "I just thought this isn't what people meant when they told me to touch grass," he explained. "But whatever. Fucking grass counts, right?" With that question hanging in the air, Charlemagne did decide how they would approach penetration. He was already in position to enter the girl as they were. All he did was shift both hands downward, intending to pull her legs around himself and slide her gradually onto his rod from the seated position.

The shared obsessive behavior between Charlemagne and Anais was something which every girl present understood. Any of them would throw themselves at the man before them and all of them understood the patience and negative situation that Anais had put herself in, while not being able to properly confess her feelings. Anais at least understood this so while, Robin and the Adventurer coddled Sinais, Anais had a quiet conversation with Miko, having decided to lean a bit more sadist in the moments since being stopped from enjoying Charlemagne.

While that took place, Nym was introduced to the curiosity of laughter from Charlemagne. According to him, there was a joke to be found about touching grass. She couldn't help but look at him with her face slightly tilted as she considered his exact words. "Oh? But I am a viable option for that too~" she said seemingly amused. Ah, but it wasn't just that, it would become something more as the shift finally occurred. "Fucking me definitely counts," she agreed in the odd way that she spoke about things as if they were absolute facts. When she left Charlemagne to decide how they would interact, she was lifted and shifted until she was in his lap and they'd begin copulation. Her legs would easily be found going along with the motions he presented, wrapping them around his midsection as she began to lower onto his tool. "This is perfect," she said happily. Still, she was allowing her hands to travel around his form and up. She'd noticed those ethereal antlers and wondered if they needed a bit of feeding and stimulation, she'd allow her hands to wander his scalp while she happily descended on his rod, and her core tightened around him.

In time, Charlemagne became ignorant to the goings-on around him once more. He had a habit of situational tunnel vision in passionate moments. The seated sex position he and Nym were entering was an amount of intimacy he didn't often find himself feeling, but it seemed right for the moment. Once her legs were in place, Charlemagne was able to slide his hands back up her sides and, moments later, onto her back. Of course, there was another form of sliding happening. Nym slid onto his cock with an ease that seemed beyond abnormal even for one of Miko's forms. They were all unusually slick within, as he well knew from first discovering how much liquid Miko produced from both top and bottom. This one... was something else.

Slow as insertion was, Charlemagne felt enough to figure out exactly what was going on. That sap-like essence leaking from her body was most concentrated inside her. It was thick, slippery and sticky all at once. If he'd ever imagined slipping his dick into a pocket of hot honey... well, even that wouldn't compare. "C'est quoi..." he murmured under his breath. Charlemagne couldn't keep his hips from shifting beneath Nym's to pump his way into her deepest depths. For all of these girls to be aspects of Iino Miko, she had to be a very versatile girl long before becoming Anais.

Charlemagne wasn't the only person who suffered from situational tunnel vision. Iino Miko had only recently mentioned having the same problem and as Charlemagne lost sight of everyone else in the orgy they were having, Iino Miko was having her blindness pointed out once more... along with a bit of appreciation from her softest self. "I meant to say before... thank you for doing what I couldn't and actually getting that confession out," she mentioned softly as her fingers explored Iino Miko's core with her fingers. "Iia, you don't have to thank me for that... I think that one was easier for me. I'm a bit more rash and all..." Miko mentioned. "Huh, we really are bad at accepting gratitude. Though us two share a problem so I think I'll help you with yours... " Anais mentioned. Miko looked at her other self curiously, she didn't think she had a similar problem so she supposed whenever that came back up, it would make more sense.

Of course, what wasn't going to make sense, was the nature of sex with the plant that was Nym. Those hips shifting beneath Nym made her respond in kind. The warm stickiness of her depths would come with an almost constricting tightness as her hips moved in little circles in response to the movements below her. Her own hands continued to explore and as that happened she spread her stickiness around quite a bit. Just the same the little buds at the top of her head were becoming bigger and more weighted. It was as if something could make her bloom. And even her little exhales were full of fragrance and appeal.

Nym wasn't the only one experiencing a form of blooming as she gyrated in Charlemagne's lap. The longer contact lasted, and in fact the longer he stayed in this planet's atmosphere, the more extreme his mana reserves felt. He could essentially feel his soul growing, though he didn't realize it meant those ethereal antlers atop his head were extending and branching out. For all he knew, the sensation atop his head was just a residual tingle from Nym's earlier touching. In truth, was that growth that continued as he unleashed more of his potential, with growth pattern guided in part by that same contact.

Whatever the case, Charlemagne's hips were beginning to rotate as well. The stirring motion within Nym that came as a result of their combined efforts, was more of a low-impact ordeal than he'd become adjusted to. Why did he find it so enjoyable? Well, everything was enjoyable in its time, but something was different about this. It was by compulsion that he offered a teasing tongue, aiming to bait Nym's from her mouth to take it between his own lips. If he managed, he'd immediately realize something he'd been missing. This one was like... a honeysuckle with persimmon flavoring somehow scientifically grafted onto its nectar production. Even when realizing this, Charlemagne's eyes would be drawn to the sides of Nym's head where those budding flowers grew.

Nym and Charlemagne were having an already very interesting session. From Nym's perspective, this was becoming a thing to stick to, perhaps the clingy behavior of her base self was a bit different in this plant-like form. The expanse of moss they were all laying upon was growing still, and as it grew and collected more mana it wouldn't be slowing in its growth rate at all. Just the same, Nym couldn't help herself as she allowed her fingers to play along Charlemagne's scalp as she continued to see something ethereal and felt the need to help it along.

Just the same, she was being helped along. A teasing tongue temped her actions and as one who didn't know denial in the traditional sense, Nym couldn't help what would be happening as her own tongue moved to meet Charlemagne's. With her tongue between his lips and her hips still gyrating in his lap, a tiny noise escaped her as those little buds on the side of her head continued to grow in size as she took in more and more nutrients. Just the same as the buds on her head, several seemed to be appearing around the bed on one the vines, though for whatever reason they'd yet to flower. Instead of dwelling on this, her body continued to move her hips seeming to enjoy the continued actions and her body aimed to suffocate the man within her drowning him in nectar, even her tongue seemed to be covered by it as he captured it. The only choice would be to take in more of her.

Antlers and flowers weren't the only things growing as Charlemagne and Nym explored one another. Jupiter, the planet they were currently upon, was not a place even denizens of Alaya such as them could readily inhabit. The atmosphere was vast, thin at its entry and impossibly dense as depth was gained. It was all a matter of ambient mana spreading across the planet from a key point ─ a point they were presently at the epicenter of. They resided within what earthlings acknowledged as the Great Red Spot, in its eye ─ the only place there was calmness. Even within that vacuum, the sessions taking place were creating another spiral of wind and cloud. The original was larger than their home planet. This one they spawned into existence within, may have currently been the size of a large kingdom made spherical. Here, at its center... plant life was being made.

Ah, but nothing bloomed just yet. Minutes more would pass with no outstanding alterations, but over time, Charlemagne felt his own hips spiraling at a faster pace to stir Nym's insides with equivalent rapidity. Just the same, his arms were urging the green girl to match that speed. He even encouraged a rise and fall as well. Why did he bother? Well, several minutes of continuous activity within that sap-filled canal was doing more for Charlemagne than he normally experienced. Everything felt like so much more than it was, even Nym's hands on his body and his hands on hers. Yet another explosion would come from Charlemagne and enter Nym's body, but despite feeling strange about it happening this time... this burst wouldn't just be spreading outward in the same way as the others.

Antlers and flowers were one thing, but all the girls who weren't currently being plowed could see the changing weather and feel the differences happening around them. It was quite odd to realize but Riri had mentioned the idea of 'seeding' a planet, perhaps she meant that more literally than anyone but Nym knew. Whatever the case, the storm around them hadn't ever appeared to be a problem and aside from feeling the gravity none of them seemed to be very worried about anything.

At the same time, Nym was following Charlemagne's lead. She left herself open to nudging in various ways and would respond in kind to the energy put forth. Her rather passive behavior was quite normal for her. Her body encouraged him to feel more and in feeling more he encouraged her movements. The speed and movement of her hips was increased as well, she couldn't help but enjoy the sensation as well, "Oh? Like this?" she questioned almost innocently as her hips began to raise and lower as she gyrated in his lap. She couldn't help but keep up the sensations and her own canal was being properly manipulated in such a way to help her feel like she was getting more and more for the movements. Hands, bodies, the slick fluid which appeared from her and spread all around his body, that twisting sensation of his cock, oh. Everything was great, so great in fact that when the build up finally reached its pinnacle she had no idea what would happen. But still she fully accepted it, into the depths of her being. Minutes had passed and the sensation or orgasm had been building and then it spilled over. As the explosion spread in her body, Nym's belly distended initially and then several things happened at once. "Hmmmmahhaaaa♫~" she sang her orgasm as the bed they laid upon expanded exponentially. The flowers on her head bloomed into soft pink lilies and everything became more dense, including the vine filled leafy hair she had which grew down to waist length in a matter of seconds. Several of these flowers appeared around this bed, but also the bed itself seemed to extend downward but not really, there was no where for those roots to go as they descended initially, but that wasn't a problem either, "I bloomed♪!~" Nym sang excitedly. At the same time those on the bed seemed to feel the extra growth as well. It was all very different and there was one other oddity, as all those nutrients were absorbed, Nym's body continued to grow. She fell back, away from Charlemagne but her body seemed to take up more and more space, her thighs were eventually thicker than the average person was tall but she maxed out at a mere 12 feet in height.

Charlemagne's ejaculation within Nym was a strange one not just in regards to the event itself. Nothing radiated outward from her body; it was all absorbed pretty directly. Nym did things with mana infusion that others simply didn't do. The flowers on her head bloomed in conjunction with flowers all over the bed. Her hair grew, and her body... also started growing? Nym was surprisingly lightweight even for her existing small size, but the rapidity of growth he witnessed on her end was a danger regardless. It wasn't long before Charlemagne was eye-level to Nym's clitoris... if it could be called that. Well, he'd have to free himself. Charlemagne scooted back to pull away, noting the odd lack of overflow he'd become accustomed to in the aftermath.

In the midst of his escape, Charlemagne found himself having to crawl over Nym's thigh. "Gotta get out. Not gonna think about swimming in it. Drowning bad," he chanted as a bit of self-motivation. A pair of thighs had never been squishier than they were as Charlemagne struggled to climb over a supersized one. Worse still, the added slickness of Nym's body made his efforts take longer than necessary. Ah, but that could never be all. Once his body reached the top of her leg, a point that should have been safe without the slippery nectar coating, Charlemagne found himself sliding off the other side. What would he land upon? He didn't know, but he did have both arms outstretched to brace his own fall just in case.

The fact that nothing radiated outward from Nym should have been noted by everyone else, but perhaps they simply were too distracted to think about fully why that would be the case. At the very least, most were enjoying or had recently been enjoying each other, so there wasn't much of a problem. At the announcement that Nym had bloomed everyone watched her growing in size and the additional lushness of surrounding greenery. "I mean we can all see that, nice job Nymmy~" Sinais muttered as she was on the farthest end of the bed enjoying her calm relaxation. Ah, but the new giant Nym had to be overcome and Charlemagne had to climb up her large squishy thigh.

While that occurred Anais had recently released one Iino Miko and she could easily hear him moving up the side of that other version of herself. Anais for her part in this, stretched seeming to find herself in a very comfortable position. Her little chat with Miko had gone well, so she was relaxed, but also a bit anticipatory. Why? Well, by the time Charlemagne threw himself over the thigh of one Nym, he'd be falling again this time towards the outstretched arms of Anais. The other girls hadn't gotten their bearings just yet and as such it would take at least a second before one noticed that there was something amiss with the random fall of Charlemagne.

The fall of Charlemagne was not a long one, but it was also not ended by the bed. He'd managed to lose track of the other personas' locations while enjoying his time with Nym. It seemed though, that Anais happened to be in close proximity, at least near the end. He landed atop her in such a way as to pin her down by the upper arms. He faced downward, looking directly into the elafia's face. This time, Charlemagne knew completely which persona he was dealing with. "Bonjour, Annie♥~" he said in a particularly flirty tone.

Of course Charlemagne didn't intend to pin Anais against the moss. Once he realized what was happening, however, he didn't release himself. What was a bit of a wrestle between good friends? Well, perhaps he didn't intend to leave it at that. He was throbbing like never before through a dick that pressed into the girl's abdomen in the moment. A quick shifting of eyes belied a certain deviance as well. Could they perhaps get away with it this time? These meetings didn't seem keen on stopping, so perhaps it would be best to let fate play its course. With that in mind, he looked down at Anais and winked with the eye just outside of others' line of sight. If they were of a similar mind, things would become interesting very quickly.

The fall of Charlemagne wasn't stopped by the bed. For the second time in a very short number of days, he'd fallen and landed upon a form of Iino Miko. This time it was the one who'd only recently admitted to wishing to receive him. And here she was, doing exactly that. This time, there was no oddity, he knew which person he impeded upon and even greeted her in a manner most flirty. Anais for her part in this, had a stark blush come to her face, she wasn't so used to the tone being used with her directly but she definitely liked it. Her deer ears twitched and her hips wiggled beneath him moving wither her extra thought to grab him as if the instinct to move into such a position was far beyond her conscious brain. "Bonjour, Charlie♪~ I hope that fall wasn't too bad for you~" she mused in a teasing manner. Still he kept her eyes on the man in front of her. She could have drowned looking at him, and perhaps drowning him was a better option? A bit of drool pooled in the corner of her mouth and developed between her folds as well. That cheeky wink and the implication of his deviousness was one she could definitely go along with. She'd shift gently moving her body little by little aiming to properly align them for copulation that fate seemed to want of them.

At the same time, Iino Miko was sitting up and being spoken to direct by Robin. "It seems like we might have a problem, if my ears aren't deceiving me♪~" she chimed as Miko finally managed to get herself together. Her eyes shifted and she saw the position and posturing of both Charlemagne and Anais. "Oi, how many times do you two have to be stopped!" she demanded going to blow her whistle but finding it outside of her clutches. "Shit, I dropped it!" she mumbled as she began reaching around herself finding that whistle outside her reach by just a little. "And you could help by not being so submissive and breedable!" she demanded of Anais. "Oi oi, you're the same way, you can't really blame her for that part," Sinais mentioned in defense of her lighter self. Still... they'd made a decision and in not taking her earlier advice, she'd help to keep them apart as well, flicking her tail so that the whistle would land back in Miko's hands and she'd blow it immediately after. "120 centimeters!" she blew the whistle once more and it'd be Robin shifting towards Charlemagne leaning over his shoulders and clasping him, "I can feel your excitement, maybe take a breath and relax just a bit, and focus on me♪!~" she offered with some kind of light enchantment applied to her voice as if she didn't intend to be anything but his new focus.

Once more in contact with Anais, Charlemagne had a prime opportunity before him. It seemed they both wanted nothing more than to delve into each other, and it seemed that was becoming more the case each time they made contact. The fall resulted in Anais's legs clamping him as she wiggled into position for the ultimate setup. Given how much she clearly wanted it, how could he say no? So... once again, there was contact made between their genitals. "Best landing ever. Could still be better, though," he flirted further while once again pressing his tip to her folds. Miko seemed to be without that whistle this time, so perhaps they could manage something. Nothing could be done if penetration were achieved, after all.

Alas, Charlemagne could manage nothing. Just before he gave anything more than another 'hello' to Anais's entrance, the whistle froze his by some magical ability yet again. "Oh come on!" he griped immediately. "Can't we get something? I'm only... tip... deep here..." Toward the end of his clause, Charlemagne began trailing off a bit. Why? Well, the initial touch of Robin combined with the sound of her voice with purpose applied, had another powerful effect on him. He felt soothed initially... but the purpose of her statement struck in such a way as to have him throbbing head-deep in Anais again. Slowly did his head turn, until he saw the white-haired girl's face. "... Alright. Yeah, whatever you want," he agreed wholeheartedly. For reasons he'd yet to figure out, and reasons that were a bit clearer as well, this one had a special knack for taking his attention.

Those moments of contact between Charlemagne and Anais were only becoming more frequent. But as frequent as they were, they were still rather fleeting. For some reason the council of Mikos were keeping them from getting farther than this little teasing start of penetration. She knew that her selves weren't trying to impede but it was still frustrating to have something right in front of her that she wanted and have it be kept from her at every turn. Still here they were, for a moment flirting and home free. Charlemagne claimed this was the best landing ever and Anais could only be pleased, as she opened up to him more. "Let's make it the best then~" she flirted back only to be stopped and accosted by the words of others. Before that sweet kiss could be deepened though the whistle blew and she was stopped once more.

"Ugh, come on this is torture, this has to be against like the Geneva Convention or something!" Anais complained about the halt and the subsequent throbbing which left her gently squirming wanting with all her heart to down shift. Ah, but Robin was already on the move, already using her voice and her self to distract Charlemagne, which is where that extra throbbing had come from. It would seem that this time wasn't hers either. At the same time, Riri finally seemed to get herself together after several other rounds and helped to shift Anais out of the way of the other pair as the distraction became the focus. "You decided, we're just helping you keep your word. We deserve medals!" Miko chided. "Emergency Meeting!" Miko exclaimed as the council of Mikos minus Robin converged. "Robin we'll make adjustments for you afterwards!" she stated as they started up. "Hai hai... I'm going to well... we know what I'm going to do♪~" Robin sang. Soon enough she had Charlemagne's attention and with Anais being removed from in front of him. "Come on then, I'm sure there are all kinds of things you want to do to me and I'd love to know what they are~" she flirted. They'd take up the space against the leg of Nym where the other girls had cleared out a more than sizable space for them to take on whatever they wanted however they wanted. And Robin, while not as passive as Nym was still more than willing to let Charlemagne have the stage for a while, to help focus his desires.

The best landing was upon Charlemagne... until it wasn't. Just at the cusp of entry once again, he and Anais were halted in their tracks. Maybe they could eventually make something work. If he could just breach that first barrier, they could keep going and finally know satisfaction from the strange magnetic attraction between them. All he had to do was slide a little bit deeper. Alas, it was not to be... and Charlemagne didn't seem to mind that once Robin was speaking directly to him in such a way. She could have whatever form of his attention she wanted.

So then, what did she want? It seemed she realized there were many things he wanted to do to her. The list was indeed quite long. What could he even choose? As she backed away toward Nym's leg, his gaze fell down that blue dress toward the creamiest legs he'd seen since... well, since the slick skin of Nym herself. He didn't have many things to admit ─ mostly because he couldn't get through the whole list with all the time they had. "Yeah, there's... a lot," he admitted while scooting toward the girl. For starters, he wrapped a hand around her left ankle with every intention of lifting her leg from there. Since she made no moves of her own, Charlemagne figured he could once again take a few liberties.

"How far is too far? We have to decide that first and foremost!" Miko asked the group during their conversation about separating them. "Obviously this is going to keep happening so... is there a way to let them roll the steam off while preserving their happiness, taking suggestions," Miko confirmed. "Well, it seems we are only meant to keep them from penetration anything besides that should be fine. Besides letting them have the close encounters is only building steam, it'll be that much more relieving when it finally happens~" Riri mentioned lazily. "But I want the penetration." Anais mentioned her forefingers tapping together hoping she'd be allowed to contribute in her own defense. "You are seated at this council but your opinion isn't being accepted. We're conceding your privacy, as all of us will like to have one day, but for now, you must wait until you get it. That's the deal!" Miko confirmed for Anais. "Sorry Anai~ I am prone to agree. You made the decision you keep your word. Bet the next time I tell you to take it the way you want, you'll do it. But keep torturing yourself, you're cute frustrated~" Sinais mentioned, which made Anais blush and scoff simultaneously. "Also, we could let them do their heavy petting, maybe mouth stuff, that doesn't seem like it would be too bad," Sinais said offering a playful wink. "Yeah, and if it's mouth stuff, then someone else would have an easy time jumping in to take over. I'm next so I could easily do that!" the adventurer confirmed. "Alright we're decided! They can go as far as special snacks and 69s!" as the strangest emergency meeting to date came to an end.

While that happened something else was starting. Whatever was going through Charlemagne's mind, it was something which was noted by Robin. She could easily tell he had quite a few ideas about what he wanted to do with her, so how could she do anything but leave herself a bit open to his whims? "It'll be great, some now... some when you know why this form is so appealing♫~ We'll have a great time together♪~" Robin's voice teased and hinted at a bit of foreknowledge. Perhaps she fully understood or maybe all she had was a guess based on memories of Anais. Regardless... she was soon being moved, an ankle being grabbed and a leg being shifted. With a leg being moved she allowed herself to settle That skirt of hers moving up as she revealed pretty blue lace undergarments, including thongs which dug into her flesh just a little at the hips.

According to Robin, there was something behind his attraction to this Avatar. He knew there was something beyond general attractiveness, but he had yet to even get a clue. One day, he'd know. On that day, Charlemagne or Kazuhiko would absolutely be diving headlong into the one called Robin. Ah, but the idea of some now and some on that specific day... didn't entirely sit right with Charlemagne. Horny as he was, it all sounded quite restrictive for current desires. "Sounds like a lot of space between. Can we fill that too?" he wondered.

Whatever Robin's answer, Charlemagne was already fully committed to the current round. It could almost be said that he'd forgotten about the exchange with Anais... almost. He definitely couldn't manage anything but appreciation of that lifted leg and the little blue thong he witnessed after his gaze traveled along it. Luckily, Charlemagne had another hand with which to peel that lace garment aside. His thumb kept it out of the way, freeing his fore and middle fingers to slip into her moist pocket. Ah, but Charlemagne's tactics were still evolving. For this one, he also had a pinkie prodding its way into her anus at the same time. Holes may have been plugged, but there was something Charlemagne absolutely couldn't resist. 'Bon appétit!' he chanted to himself mentally, leaning inward to lap away at the wet crevice above his fingers.

Robin was confronted with an interesting interpretation of her words by Charlemagne. When she'd mentioned having him now, and after he found out the pull to her... those times weren't quite so separate as he might have believed. Still, he spoke of filling the middle time which made her giggle just a little. "Hehehe♪~ Of course we can fill it a bit... though it won't be so long, that time will pass in a blink♪~" Robin stated while winking at the young man as he positioned himself. Though her own life was quite odd, she knew for a fact there would be only a limited amount of time before this one learned her true nature, and before her original self learned how good she was at thinking ahead.

At the very least, it seemed that she was capable of properly distracting the young man in front of her, and she found him to rather easily be capable of holding her attention span. Still one leg was being lifted and the other remained down while, Charlemagne himself plugged two of her holes. The gentle moan which escaped her at being prodded in such a way, came out like a musical, "Ahaaaaaaaaaha♫~" and when he pressed his tongue into her folds she could only sigh her own relief. What he would find in those folds was a variation on persimmon which came out, bubbly or fizzy. A sparkling juice with that little zap of sweetness and energy which made it similar to but different from the others who shared the same base flavor. She enjoyed those first few licks and prods her loins and rear twitching, but as one who wasn't completely passive she'd move a bit herself. While not exactly in the position to reach for his manhood, her unoccupied leg was free and those little blue painted toes would be casually making their way to rest upon Charlemagne's shaft playing with it under the softness of her foot.