Charles Patricius

Robin claimed his wait wouldn't be a long one, but the interim could still be filled a bit. He didn't care how long discovery took, as long as he didn't have to go too long without access. Soon enough, he'd realize what these cumulative thoughts really meant. Then, and only then, could another important decision be made. For now, he'd just happily dive face-first into Robin's crotch. He'd come to realize there was a difference between each version of Miko. This one was one he was most excited to learn the specifics of. Lo, what he found was satisfying in every regard. She tasted of persimmon in the form of a bubbly drink, like a sparkling water with persimmon flavoring. In terms of taste and mouthfeel as a result, this one may have quickly become Charlemagne's favorite.

Mere moments into lapping away, Charlemagne took to pumping those three fingers into two holes. His lips made full contact, and so began the... hesitation? Yes, Charlemagne hesitated. The sole purpose of that pause was the sudden soft feeling against his cock. He recognized that feeling, though this was even smoother than before. Robin was definitely making use of her foot just as Miko had done before. As he reactively throbbed against those painted toes, he released Robin's other leg. If that was what she wanted to do, he'd give her full freedom to do it while slurping and rubbing between her folds.

Face-first into Robin's loins, she felt the lovely sensation of a tongue and fingers at work. Just the same as soft little musical notes escaped her lips, she aimed to return the favor at least a little by putting to use her one free foot. Of course, after making contact with Charlemagne's cock she'd find it throbbing and as such have only bemusement to offer. "Ara, I guess that means you like it♪~" she sang only to find her other leg freed as well.

"A lot♪~" she added soon after. Well, she wouldn't be the one denying herself at all. She quite enjoyed the sensations happening within her loins and rear and would easily find her hips shaking. But with that freed leg it'd soon be joining the other to rub around Charlemagne's cock. That throb felt quite nice and the movements on her legs were far form dangerous. She took no issue with rubbing the soles of her feet along Charlemagne's shaft, only to have her toes flicker occasionally over the tip or near the base as she seemed to be quite amused with her current freedom. The fizzy persimmon which leaked from her core would be licked up and she would eventually find herself moaning her pure contentment as she climbed the great mountain towards orgasm. Whenever she reached it, an extra flood would be gracing Charlemagne's hand and tongue.

It was with Iino Miko herself that Charlemagne, or rather Kazuhiko, discovered an interest in foot play. He realized now that if Robin had been the first experience instead, he'd have an outright fetish that couldn't be denied. These personas had such vast differences, it seemed as if they each took an aspect of Miko and amplified it tenfold. Robin's foot felt like it had just undergone a billion yen pedicure. When the other joined, he was sandwiched between a pair of soles that felt silken with arches that perfectly curved around his shaft when properly positioned.

He wouldn't just let Robin deliver all the pleasure, of course. Charlemagne had two fingers pedaling in alternating movements within her canal, and that one finger fully within her rear hole as well. Now was the time to revisit a new technique, he thought. His mana and those effects so perfectly and randomly suited to this planet were soon in use again. Something like an atmosphere around his fingers was knocking against Robin's cervix from two fingers, and traveling deep into her rectum from the other. All the while, his hips were thrusting for a bit more direct rubbing against Robin's soles. He'd been rewarded for his efforts thus far with a sparkling drink; he aimed to have a second glass.

Aspects of Iino Miko made extreme was about the right way to consider her various avatars. These pieces of her persona were... obviously still her but also their own brand of interesting. Robin for her part in this, was not even whole yet, and she still exuded some sort of odd draw which was only becoming more intense the longer she existed. Those soft feet wrapped around Charlemagne's cock would only continue to move as his fingers found their way fully into her core and rear. She took no issues with this and would find herself singing in general the entire time until the nature of his approach changed.

Two fingers gained quite the bit of length and rigidity, in so doing, she found herself near the peak of elation. Just the same she was still moving those feet of hers around but she'd eventually find herself spilling over in a very direct way. That is to say the combination of various forms of direct stimulation had her spraying her orgasm directly into Charlemagne's face, while she moaned at such a pitch as to completely distract even the other girls present. "OhooohOoooh♫~" with that her entire body tightened and then loosened and as she relaxed her right foot moved up and her left moved down both enjoying the sensation as Charlemagne thrusted between them. Such would be the first of such climaxes she received and the proper start of her endeavor with Charlemagne.

And so came the point of consistency in a session. Kazu didn't expect to observe lengthy foreplay with any version of Miko today ─ at least not while entertaining a single form. Alas, there was a strong compulsion to experience Robin in a different way. He felt it necessary to show appreciation, even though he didn't know what he was appreciating exactly. This had to be what Olivier's slaves felt like in the early phases. No matter the case, he carried on. Charlemagne eventually had to revisit the sensation of drowning, in a way that may have been more intense than ever. Robin alone managed to exact vengeance for the earlier waterpark shenanigans by drenching Charlemagne's entire face in sparkling juice. Visually, he even thought there were actual sparkles in the fruit of her loins. Oh well; he'd take what he could to the tongue before even considering a retreat.

Once he did pull away and slow his fingers, Charlemagne looked freshly baptized and happy to be so. He licked his lips, he sucked his fingers, and he leaned back to relax in the afterglow. Not much afterglow was afforded, however; Robin wasn't done. Her feet moved in alternating fashion on the sides of his tool. Charlemagne didn't know how long he'd been buried in her loins and receiving such treatment, but he did know... Robin was moments from a full-body baptism of her own, given the current angle. That was nothing new, of course; Charlemagne didn't even think twice before spilling on this persona from foot to head.

There was indeed much more foreplay involved in this particular session than the others, but the others didn't seem to care as much about it in the moment. All of them enjoyed it, but it wasn't always something that won out over their initial carnal desires. In the case of Robin, she was being offered quite the standalone experience, and as such she wouldn't be backing down from offering the same. So after baptizing Charlemagne as Kazuhiko had been, she allowed herself to relax only so much as to draw her feet up and down the length of his cock simultaneously. She watched as he devoured that which her body had offered so freely and found it to be quite attractive to see. She couldn't help but be consciously turned on by such a vision, nor would she do anything but appreciate it and try to return the favor.

And so those two feet continued their work until such a time as she felt the outpouring of almond milk flavored mana all the way up her form from those little toes all the way up to her white hair. "Sugei! It's so much♪~" she chimed happily. Her tongue escaping her mouth to lick her lips and even her fingers drawing themselves through her a bit to place it on her tongue. She'd even find herself absently winking down at Charlemagne, content to see what would be next after that first expulsion but one couldn't help but notice that this was such a perfectly posed moment. It was like she fully intended to be seen both like this and in the completely innocent way she'd been seen before. Whatever was next on Charlemagne's list, she'd leave herself quite open to it, she assumed he still intended to do something with that leg of hers. The other girls were watching and could only appreciate the things happening in front of them, and all the while Nym was trying to shrink but she still seemed quite large currently, it seemed she was still actively metabolizing. And while that happened Charlemagne and Robin could continue on.

Once both parties had sufficiently sprayed each other, Charlemagne paused to take in the sight of Robin. She seemed content to even put on a little show, winking and taking in extra mana so recently offered. Had he been in the form of Kazuhiko, Charlemagne would have already taken a thousand pictures. Instead, he'd just have to lock the sight away as a core memory this time. Ah, but what was a core memory without all the things that came after? He had to establish those moments as well. He did originally have a plan with Robin's elevated leg, but...

Step Four: throw away the plan. That rule of thumb resonated with Charlemagne as he reached forward, both hands hovering between Robin's pelvis and abdomen. His fingers were extended and wiggling to request her hands, and his cock was already pressed against her opening. "One plan's out the window. That list is still growing, by the way," he said, throbbing glans-deep in Robin's entrance just as he'd done a few times with Anais now. Little did he know, his list for Robin had been going for a few years in their original world. Either way, he'd wait for her physical response. If she offered her hands, he'd soon be grabbing Robin by the wrists and using that acquired leverage to thrust full-force into her womb.

Robin and Charlemagne got to know each other in a direct way. She winked at him playfully and took note of his reaction. Given his and Miko's oddity about taking pictures she could see dozens in her future which belonged to him specifically. Oh well, that wasn't really a problem as she considered that he was one of the most trustworthy individuals she knew in her life. Still there was no elevation of her leg, and instead he reached up between her legs. He wiggled his fingers and she found herself reaching down by where they were aligned.

"Well, I'm pretty good at thinking on my feet... or off them... No plan is no problem♪~" Robin sang for Charlemagne. Oh well, she gave her hands to him and had her wrists gripped firmly. And when this happened she found herself being used as leverage. Of course, this would lead to the man with her immediately slamming himself home into her womb. A large hiccup escaped her in perfect pitch as a direct result and she immediately splashed the lad gently from her loins. "HY-UCCCH♪~" she moaned her content as her hips shifted just a bit. If he was going to be slamming himself home within her core she'd help him along with that too. Those eyes of hers would sparkle and the sound of her voice would carry making that moss bed they were upon grow and shrink Nym by association, just a bit more.

There were dozens, even tens of dozens, of images featuring Robin in the future. Charlemagne himself couldn't even imagine how many there would be, as the truth was locked behind an eventual discovery of Robin's importance. Oh, what a day that would be. She easily joined other forms of Miko and the goddesses Charlemagne knew as one he'd attend to head-to-toe, literally. Here and now, he'd start anew with Robin's wrists... which he'd continue to use as a point of leverage.

Keeping a plan was not necessary in this case. Charlemagne assumed as much, but confirmation from the other end was always a nice bonus. He'd go forth with knowledge that the ever-changing nature of a single session would be accepted. Swiftly and easily did he dig through her entrance and discover another womb to inhabit. As if the agreement with Sinais echoed to all forms of Miko, Charlemagne found his entire lap drenched in Robin's juices to go along with that sang note of pleasure. He worked his hips gradually, yet with great purpose and power. Robin's initial note was already having an effect on the atmosphere. Red lightning seemed to be striking some kind of spherical barrier in the distance, massive bolts spreading from various points of impact. In due time, even those would undergo a change... but not just yet.

The number of images of Robin in the future was high, even Robin knew this... but it didn't much matter to her. The truth of her existence was presently unknown even to the one who'd created her, which was something rather fun. With all that in mind, she continued to be moved by the wrists, with parts of her body being used for leverage the constant dive into her core was something she enjoyed. Beyond that even if their plan changed she was fine with taking the new melody as far as he wished.

What Robin would find was Charlemagne's hips moving with great purpose. That first note she'd let out seemed to cause a lightning strike. Perhaps this was simply a part of being able to disrupt the atmosphere of Jupiter. Even if it wasn't she would only be enjoying herself more. And that first orgasm had set the stage for their coming interactions. Extra lubrication was simply part of her being now, it would appear that if she was going to be showered she'd shower someone in kind. Whatever the case the sound of the music from her mouth would continue. Each time he hit her end a note would escape each being strung together into a little song which.... would play out over time. Whatever else happened she was already enjoying her time with Charlemagne. She'd even gotten to the point of allowing her hips to meet his thrusts with gentle vibrations as the rest of her was used as leverage.

Charlemagne didn't regret his change in position at all. With their current setup, he was able to fully view Robin's body, even with that lifted dress just out of place enough to make things a little more interesting. He wouldn't be letting go of her wrists for quite some time yet; not when that grip made it so easy to work his own hips. The fact that Robin was also putting forth some effort meant this would be a very easy session to keep the pace of. He paid no heed to the building storm, or the barrier itself. In fact, his gaze never rose even as the minutes passed.

Eventually, things were quite different between Charlemagne and Robin. He'd been using that hold on her wrists to pull her into his thrusts, and after several minutes... a bit of vigor took over. He seemed to have pulled against Robin's wrists enough to have her upright. With that being the case, his thrusts were at an upward angle. Each thrust would knock her body up, just for it to be pulled down by extreme gravity and Charlemagne's continued pulling. His every breath escaped through his mouth. Each inhale was through gritted teeth, and each thrust featured a shaft that continuously throbbed to a point of outright swelling. It seemed this round was quickly approaching its end after a while was spent in this singular position.

Robin could only appreciate the alterations to whatever plan Charlemagne had in mind. This use of her body for leverage led to a very deep experience which was something she and all her forms quite enjoyed. What was more, in meeting his efforts she found herself enjoying the sensations even more. Her eyes opened and closed as small stars dotted them, the lightening flashed above. It would seem something crazy was going on with the weather in this place, but she was far from being concerned about it. This was mostly due to the fact that her own position had been altered over the passage of time.

No longer horizontal, Robin found herself being bounced and slammed against Charlemagne's cock. The rise and fall of which was beyond anything she could consider normal. But that only made it more fun, cries of joy, exhilaration and pleasure rang out from the girl's lips each time she rose and fell with her arms as the pivot point. The more vigor that was applied, the more she applied herself. She was willingly battered by Charlemagne and contributed to it. In fact the gravity applied only served to further stir her up. She was meeting those thrusts with great intensity, her walls collapsing which each of those throbs which seemed to be driving her wild. "Ayyyyye♫~" she cried as she reached quite the high tier orgasm, her body nearly convulsed and was further relaxed by those vibrations she met. What more could she do but enjoy what was happening?

The crux of this particular session greatly involved the unusual method of penetration Charlemagne chose to continue all the way to its natural end. There were no battering pulses to echo outward from Robin as he lunged into her; his focus this time was far too refined for that. Instead, the would-be pulses were confined within his cock, contributing to a greater swell than ever before. It would be used in due time. When? Well...

One moment determined the fate of Robin. That convulsing orgasm, which had her singing a new, better tone than even what Charlemagne heard before, happened to be the final moments for him as well. "Ah-haaah~!" he sighed loudly alongside the girl. In that very moment, Charlemagne's explosion traveled in a different way yet again. It didn't just go outward ─ it went up. Up, up into Robin's soul, joining her outcry and using it as a catalyst, his mana reached greater heights still. The lightning struck that barrier yet again. This time, it appeared to filter through and convert, cackling around within the barrier as if to make a plasma ball for viewing. One might even note the intensification of the storm outside their safe space, or even the strange balancing of the atmosphere around them.

Time had been passing and even with this new and more intense position, Robin couldn't have been happier with this as one of her first experiences. Of course, in having it manifest this way, she was sure her body was being used for some greater purpose, but that didn't matter either. As the pleasure of the experience washed over her, there'd be a transfer of it, through Charlemagne's dick. And said dick would only serve to further her own pleasure as he blasted into her core in a manner very different to her other experiences. That pressure went up. Straight up into her soul filling it and causing her voice to gain weight. The sound of it echoed, ricocheted and expanded with the lightning strikes. It was relieving and allowed her feel something much closer to complete. "Aaaah-aaaaaaah-Aaahaha♫~" that sound was relief, and so many other things and as she came to fully relax she looked up at the crackling skies and understood her use in this....

"Sugei! That sound is so harmonic♪~" Miko chimed while looking up at the sky. "Oi, it is starting to feel pretty nice in here too~" Sinais managed as she rolled over onto her belly. "This space is definitely better than it was before," was Nym's objective opinion. "Still not quite done yet~" Riri mentioned. It seemed the group was mostly intact, except for Anais. At that moment of skies crackling and the like she'd begun to wander, inching ever closer to Charlemagne and Robin. She seemed to be almost feeling out the situation. Leaning in to lick the residue from Robin's fore while keeping an eye out for everyone else. While they weren't paying attention, she'd just rather casually help Robin slip out from Charlemagne and wink at him before starting to inch herself into place instead. This felt rather sneaky and it definitely wasn't what the group had approved of, but... while they were distracted if they could just start properly... they could scratch the itch which had been building in her for so long she could hardly contain it anymore.

Charlemagne kept noting the experiences changing with every form of Miko he bedded. Of course the percentage rating of his efforts kept increasing, and so did the feedback from each partner. He couldn't imagine how things would be after a few more rounds. Ah, but the thought of reaching 100% was beyond exciting. Already well over half, he considered advancing things with Robin a bit more... but it was not to be. Robin was done with that last orgasm, falling to relaxation in the afterglow. Charlemagne, however, would not be exposed to peace.

No. What Charlemagne was quickly exposed to, was very welcome chaos in the form of Anais. The others were distracted; they had a chance! She even put herself in position to distract Robin by licking the essence of Charlemagne from her body... but not before delivering a sly wink to Charlemagne himself. Quickly did he look around to confirm the others were too busy to bear witness. He couldn't tell what was throbbing more between his dick and his excited heartbeat. Whatever the case, Charlemagne held his cock at its base and aimed it slightly downwards, helping Anais's retreat to ensure they were properly aligned for penetration. He started taking slow, deep breaths just to keep silent and avoid alerting anyone with unnecessary sounds. He could surely get away with some light movement, though... and so he did, placing his free hand calmly on the peak of the arch in Anais's back, right at the hump of her rear.

Quietly, sneakily... Anais was positioning herself to begin something with Charlemagne. Robin was almost fully distracted a tongue exploring her person initially was a jolt, but soon after a certain amount of calming took place which had the white haired lass simply staring up into the sky and wondering what would be done. It didn't seem like the pair above her was up to too much just now but she couldn't fully see around Anais. So what was taking place? Well, alignment and that first quiet and gentle push forward. The amount of noise not being made was done for the sake of not drawing attention, but... in the midst of a distraction, as Charlemagne's hand came to rest at the top her Anais's back she shifted her hips just a little, just enough that they could start once again... with the tip of his glans gently kissing her opening.

Miko watched the odd skies and the light show but suddenly went still, "I'm in danger..." she muttered. "Iia, it's just too quiet," Riri murmured. "It's probably because those two are very quietly trying to start up again," Nym mentioned, again with little to no tact. Miko turned her head towards Charlemagne and Anais and tsked shaking her head. "And this is why we had the emergency meeting... and you!!" Miko snapped looking at Anais who had at least the grace to freeze completely like a deer in the headlights. "You were in the meeting, you know what is and isn't allowed, what the hell is this?" she asked. "You know what it is, I can't help it! You know what it's like... it's not my fault!" Anais quickly stated. "We told you, you two could do mouth stuff... if we'd turned around to a 69 we wouldn't have even batted an eye. No penetration because we can't trust you two to self regulate!" Miko said with a nod. "We all agreed! Even you! Are you really going to make me blow the whistle again?" she said fully intending to give the pair a chance, at least a little one to right themselves.

The amount of times Charlemagne and Anais tried to fully immerse themselves in each other today was obviously too high for the other Mikos. Even so, they weren't going to give in so easily. Anais set things up too well for Charlemagne to drop the proverbial ball. He kept silent... too silent, apparently. They seemed to have a curse of only getting the tip of Charlemagne's dick into Anais before someone caught them, even at their sneakiest thus far. Silence was not the option. They went for silence, but silence was not golden; it was suspicious. Three versions of Miko were quick to catch on, once again when penetration had just begun.

Charlemagne was aghast, befuddled and bewildered. How did they keep stopping the pair at this precise moment? "Merde!" Charlemagne cried out immediately. Luckily for him, he and Anais were granted some reprieve by the apparent 'council' of Miko. He still took what time he could to enjoy the shallow penetration they maintained, but... a bit of oral action was at least something, as he was requesting earlier. "Mouth stuff huh? Well... I could get down with that. How about it, Annie? I do you, you do me?" he questioned. Of course, this wouldn't be the end of attempted deviance from Charlemagne's end of things. If he found even a single opportunity to insert himself, he knew it wasn't something he could resist. That was the job of the council now, after all.

Yet another failure to launch. Anais hadn't felt so frustrated since the last few years of their journey, where it seemed like every single time she was on the verge of a confession, something went wrong. Here and now it was her own selves keeping her from completing an act all of them were apt to do themselves. She wasn't upset about them helping her manage her urges, she was simply frustrated. Anais had already started giving in to her various forms of sexual deviance, saying no to herself wasn't at all in her own plans, holding back wasn't either, so having her other selves manage it for her, was... terrible, but wonderful. A quiet press of Anais's lips happened as she rolled her hips in a little circle while everyone caught them in the act.

A swear passing Charlemagne's lips in French was one of those things that made Anais's ears twitch. Aside from the fact that these other hers were feeding into a very annoying little moment for her... they were giving her some things, she found she liked quite a bit. Moving on from that point, she was asked by Charlemagne about the nature of an oral exchange, and while it wasn't quite what she was going for, it would be, some form of intimacy so they couldn't be interrupted. Besides that... there was always the possibility of the council becoming distracted and as such leaving them a different opening to exploit. "Oui♪~ That sounds great to me..." she murmured. Of course, a still giant Nym would be the one to slip Robin from beneath Anais properly, while also making sure that their genitals properly separated by pulling Anais forward just a bit. "Alright, just be ready... I know me, and I don't trust that one, in this..." Miko said to the adventurer, who saluted and would find herself watching intently the interaction between Charlemagne and Anais. "So are we going one and two or at the same time?~" Anais asked in a rather flirty way, a 69 was always possible, but there were also good things to be seen from a singular perspective.

Charlemagne was at a point in his life that would not allow the rejection of some oral play. Whether giving or receiving, one of his partners of choice would always receive an affirmative reaction so long as there were no ridiculous circumstances surrounding the moment. Though he wanted much more from this meeting with Anais, he did want the best overall experience possible. The plan was for that to come later... but lo, he couldn't keep himself from wondering if 'later' was even worth the wait for whatever endgame plan he'd yet to come up with. No matter; everything was in flux and, therefore, more exciting to the adventurous spirit of Charlemagne.

Speaking of adventurous spirit, it seemed Anais had enough of one to present some options after being so annoyingly pulled away from him. They could have at each other simultaneously... or they could just take turns. Charlemagne had been in both situations a fair number of times now, but neither with the specific personality of Anais. She was somehow soft even in her more serious and assertive moments, the idea of watching her work was quite titillating. On the other hand, giving her something to react to in the moment was equally thought-provoking. For once since their arrival on Jupiter, Charlemagne was at a loss... yet he wasn't throbbing any less as a result. "Uh... weirdly, I don't know. Eyes and mouth are arguing with each other right now. Neither thing is really standing out from the other, you know?"

Charlemagne and Anais had been properly separated. They could soften their carnal desires a bit with something less invasive then the act of penetration which had been on their minds. Anais was making peace with the idea of doing something instead of being denied at every turn. So what would they come to a conclusion about. Apparently, when asked about how he wanted the sexual endeavor to go, he seemed to have a reasonable complaint. He couldn't decide which sense to go along with, his eyes or his mouth.

"Hm, well... I might have an idea~" Anais mentioned while tapping her fingers together and looking a bit sheepish. "See, we could do both..." she said while the tapping of her fingers stopped. She was still a blushing mess, but... Anais had conviction about quite a few things and sex was easily one of them. With this in mind she moved herself into the space of Charlemagne's legs and settled in. "I'm eating first, Charlie♫~" she said in a manner which was lightly teasing. And with that she allowed her fingers to follow the length of his shaft from tip to base while having her tongue taste his skin, which tasted like almonds and fizzy persimmon. "Delicious♪~" she softly whispered. Not even noticing that her own fingers were absently committed to that mana manipulation underneath the skin, what was more, Charlemagne was one of her main patients... she knew his mana better than she knew her own. As her mouth opened up, she was looking up at Charlemagne her eyes large and innocent but the little blush on her face hinted at a bit of deviousness, she had an idea. Her hands would always be busy during times like this, having made it to the base she moved her hand between the space that her mouth occupied and what it didn't towards the base as she began swallowing him down. Her innocence was one thing, but she had a certain skill she'd be making obvious as he reached the back of her throat, in which she'd hum a vibration which harmonized. Her other forms had such an ability... so perhaps it wasn't completely new but, she would always keep up her activities to the best of her abilities.

Charlemagne couldn't decide between one thing and the other. As fate would have it, making a choice wasn't necessary. Anais had an idea; they could do both things. Well... of course they could, but which would happen first? That was Charlemagne's primary concern. As Anais moved closer to him, her decision became clear... and was made clearer still by the claim that she'd be 'eating' first. Such an interesting declaration from the ever-innocent Anais caused a slight widening of Charlemagne's eyes. He didn't have the time to express any level of shock, however. Anais was quickly upon him with fingers gliding down his cock, and a tongue soon to follow. Delicious, she seemed to whisper. She couldn't be faulted for that observation; he could definitely say that about Robin's residue alone.

This wasn't to be a simple use of hand with the occasional lick. No, Anais had her mana active in those fingers to create a tingle in his shaft that couldn't possibly be produced with physical effort. He looked deep into a pair of eyes that innately showed only the innocence of one not tainted by filthy thoughts or anything impure. That blush, though... it added something. That open mouth joining the rest of her face gave him the strangest thoughts of... corruption? That innocent visage would soon be doing something far from innocent. As such, he felt almost compelled to twist the expression. Perhaps others dealt with the same issue when dealing with Anais. "Yep. Dark thoughts happening. Found a fetish," he rambled as Anais's mouth encased his member and worked its way down. Her hand kept gliding up and down as well, but there was nothing innately strange about that. What was strange, was the way she used mana through hand and throat alike. When those vibrations struck him in unison, it was a very different experience to what happened with Miko ─ different enough that he was already gasping as he squirted almond mana into her throat. "Ah! Why's there a level two?!"

Charlemagne and Anais were able to properly start a bit of physical contact. Anais even managed to take the more complex decision making out of it and offered to be the visual feast as she was the first to take a feast of her own. Though she'd only had one male sexual partner in her not dream state, it was a fact that she looked to be the kind of person people wanted to corrupt. It had been an instinct of the dream man Seigen and it also seemed to apply to others. Her face always seemed so innocent but the blushing and actual usage of her mouth were so very different. As Anais began sucking on Charlemagne's cock properly he spoke of potential dark thoughts and a new fetish. It would oddly enough be, Sinais who spoke to that, as the other person who understood the draw. "In her case that is hardly a fetish, who wouldn't want to dim all that light a little bit~" she offered the man a single concession as for what he felt, she had the phantom tug in her currently non-existent dick. Anais was a bit special in her hand and mouth related activities as one who naturally manipulated mana.

That would be Miko's to answer too, as Anais was rewarded with a spillage down her throat which had a happy light dancing in her eyes. It would only make her work more as she caused her throat to convulse around its target. She freely stared up at him, having a more than good time looking at the way he reacted and feeling it even in her mouth. Her tongue kept up its movements and so did her throat as she aimed to find the resonance that made his soul sing, and spill down her throat in more than just short bursts. All the while there was that maintained innocence that seemed almost contradictory to the acts they were taking on. And she wouldn't be pulling back for a while yet, her other selves were left to answer his questions. "Iia, more like level 0. That particular ability is one she made up with my understanding of ASMR and hers of mana manipulation. It's her creation, she's the best at it!~" Miko said in a manner which was absolutely encouraging. She was quite proud of herself and thus happy that Anais could show off for one of her favorite people. The obvious answer for Anais was for her to keep at it, using her mouth and throat until she was rewarded, either with more mana or aggressive head pats, whichever came first. Ah, but she'd also been there to witness and learn and had picked up something from her other self as well, as one hand moved up and down Charlemagne's shaft the other took to cupping his balls, with the additive of her mana manipulation to go along with it. If she was to grow she might as well do it in the way she was most used to.

Charlemagne's life had become so strange. Having multiple partners, in and of itself, was strange. With Angelica in a position like this, he would expect snarky banter and sheer indignance. With Sakura, he'd surely find himself being the one targeted for corruption, or even brought to heel under her ideal approach. Here with Anais, he instead found a desire not innate to his person, and moreover... he found an effort that did more than the surface would ever imply. She wasn't stroking and sucking his dick; she was playing it like some weird combination instrument between her hand and mouth.

According to Miko, the technique he'd originally seen employed by her, was founded by Anais. He hoped she was the best at it, lest he be rendered useless by anyone better. Ah, but... this was just the beginning anyway, wasn't it? Surely she wasn't pulling out all the stops in the first minute, right? These thoughts swam through Charlemagne's mind as that initial splash swam its way down Anais's throat. "That's so OP!" he griped. What Anais searched for, she'd undoubtedly get in time ─ both possibilities. With the passage of time, she'd surely be drawing Charlemagne into the act of holding the top of her head, thrusting his hips by no conscious effort of his own, and even exploding mana from the tip of his cock ─ wherever that would be in the moment. Ah, but they surely wouldn't be done with just that either. . .

The difference in sexual partners was something both of these people would become fully aware of though for Anais her base understanding was a bit different. The mild sexual contact she'd had with Mugen was something which belied strange excitability and a desire to experience something new, even if the person doing such things was inexperienced themselves. Anais's mentor was a man who seemed to be as innocent as she was on the surface, but he'd also already found the way to enact his sexual deviance when the opportunities presented themselves. Charlemagne and Kazuhiko however were both just throwing themselves headlong into the experiences and there was something oddly likeable about that too. She couldn't have chosen her favorite approach and given that likely wouldn't have been able to decide one way or another. One thing she could decide however was her actions and given the encouraging words and understanding from her other selves, Anais was content to see the finish of Charlemagne through as far as possible.

Whatever the case the idea that the ability was 'OP' was something which made Anais quite happy. She'd spend the next few moments working him over. The only kind of pipe organ she appreciated was a dick and she'd be learning to play this one, the way Miko had learned to play that new piano. Her fingers moved and reacted to throbs. Her throat would convulse reacting to movement. Even her lips would find solace locked around veins. Soon enough she'd find her head moving but not completely by her own accord. Charlemagne was thrusting into her mouth and throat, she'd respond to that too! Little flickers of her tongue, the movements of her throat and even the play of her fingers as she came close to her own mouth. She'd even begun massaging his sac with those mana imbued fingers and happily accepting all the movements of her head. 'Ah! This is great! I love this!' she thought while looking up at the young man before her. Her fingers wouldn't just play along his shaft either, she was interested in his muscles too! She allowed her fingers up at some point tracing the lines of his pelvis and allowing some reprieve from the depths of her throat only to vibrate directly on the tip and allow him the joy of exploding in her mouth and down her throat while she looked up at him pleased and innocent. She'd show him her open mouth and tongue even while his hand remained atop her head.

As their first bout of foreplay carried on, Charlemagne found himself wanting the full experience more and more. Anais had a set of abilities like no other. Though her active skill in the physical sense was not the pinnacle as he understood it, she had the perfect set of abilities to compliment the existing usage of mana, elevating the overall experience even more. It wasn't until that fateful moment that Charlemagne even realized he had a hand right between Anais's antlers. It wasn't until that same moment that he noticed his own hips moving... but Anais seemed so pleased, he couldn't even think of stopping.

The applied techniques of Anais were also a factor in his continued thrusting and grabbing. She didn't fail to keep his cock occupied on two fronts, while even vibrating his balls for added effect. The expulsion into her mouth was accidental; he wasn't ready to be done at the time. More importantly... it wouldn't be the only accident. Charlemagne looked down to see those innocent blues staring back up at him. An open mouth, a protruding tongue slathered in his essence... The second accident was assured. "Guah!" he exclaimed while clutching Anais's head and throbbing with such power, another explosion occurred. The barrier around their current location would be gaining strength to further lock in the growing atmosphere, and Anais's face in that same moment would be thoroughly drenched in a thick sea of white. Given the current positioning, he didn't miss his own arm either. He released Anais's head, reeling as he betrayed his own hand by coating it in spunk. Why were the others keeping him from this?! At some point, he'd start thinking it was to ensure they all had turns.

Foreplay between Charlemagne and Anais didn't quench their combined thirst, and served instead the purpose of wetting their appetites. It would seem that Charlemagne hadn't even realized the state of himself, the movement of his hips or the placement of his hand initially, still whatever he saw in Anais's face he continued his action seven to the first end. The obsessive compulsive nature of the Miko's seemed to show in Anais as a lack of stopping. No grace was given and all was occupied as she teased Charlemagne's dick with her hands and tongue, combining all of her smaller skills into a melody of talents which composed for her the perfect scenario.

Charlemagne's movements didn't stop, nor did the initial expulsion on her tongue mark the end. It was quite nice to taste, but that apparently wasn't all. One more thrust and there was yet more, splashing her face and neck and hands. It slipped down her throat and caused an almost burning blush to appear on her face as the sensation of swallowing left her feeling as if her loins had been directly accosted for her troubles. Beyond this there was the sound he made and him reeling. Everyone with their magical senses noted the increase in barrier strength. Ah, but that wasn't all, that hand he had covered would be reached for as well, Anais would find herself licking that clean while knowing about the rest of her hand and face. "That was quite a lot, thanks, Charlie♪~" she sang happily as she lapped at his fingers. Well... there was a certain echoing emptiness in her loins, one which wanted to be filled but that she was being denied. Her other selves weren't doing it just to keep her from him, nor just to get a turn... no there was a much more tangible reason, and it was the fact that hyper-focus was an issue they all shared, and Anais's target for such a thing was indeed the young man right in front of her. With her face blushed and covered in spunk that dripped and absorbed, she supposed they should be shifting into another position for someone else to give the pleasure. And maybe she could slip in something else, "Oi oi, don't even think about it. We aren't currently all sharing a brain but we know you!" claimed Miko who was watching Anais's innocent face and knew without question if left to her own devices she'd do something drastic.

Being afforded a bit of time to recover, Charlemagne kept his eyes on Anais. At the same time, she seemed content to keep her tongue on him, going so far as to lick the jizz from his hand while... for whatever reason, thanking him for the extra load. He didn't consider it an exchange worthy of gratitude. If anything, he should have been the one offering thanks. Ah, but who could say no to a face like that? "Anytime, Annie. Literally. Anytime," he said with conviction. Whether in the middle of an adventure, the middle of a meal, or even in the middle of a card game, he wouldn't say no to the sort of thing he just went through.

Speaking of things he wouldn't say no to... Charlemagne was not a member of Miko's council. He was too used to plans being thrown away. Now that there was a 'better' plan right in front of him. They all knew how Anais herself would behave. Miko could chastise her, but... Charlemagne was his own entity. As Anais began shifting to find the next position, Miko's interjection had nothing to do with him. Was she thinking to try something? Well, she wouldn't be the only one. Charlemagne would idle with purpose. If Anais intended something that wouldn't slip by the others, perhaps he could pick up the slack and get them the satisfaction they sought?

That little show of Anais's was enough. Apparently her own abilities were not in question. She was good enough at least, for Charlemagne to claim she could always have more if she wanted, anytime, he offered. "Aye, Sir~" Anais mentioned with a smile on her face. That happy sensation Miko got from saying such things also started in Anais. She would always enjoy this man and the flavor his mana had to be among her favorites, always having access as beyond what she could ask for. But what was next? Well, they could switch, but she didn't just want to switch...

But even as she thought of that Iino Miko seemed to have a great understanding of her other self. "I'm being good!" Anais replied though she was still thinking about something else. Maybe they could be lulled into a false sense of security! Yes, that was it. She looked up to Charlemagne and offered a large smile, "I'm next, but you want a 69?" she asked while blinking with large eyes. If she did it this way, then maybe at the perfect moment she could slip off the lad's face and onto his hard and prepared dick. This plan was perfect! Even Sinais would be proud if she knew about this. Anais would lead Charlemagne into lying down so she could take her place atop him, facing towards his cock, though with a wink over her shoulder. All the while whatever started she was simply waiting for the perfect break... the perfect relax in tension to ease herself down his body into a reversed position so she could get the penetration she wished for. At the same time, the Adventurer was rubbing the back of her head in mild confusion. "I feel odd... like tingly? I think something's up but I'm not sure what it is... it's just nagging at me," she said carefully. "Hm, we call that instinct. Follow those, don't let the feeling get away from you. Our instincts are trustworthy!" Miko declared with conviction. No matter what happened next, the Adventurer was ready, keeping a slightly less direct gaze on Charlemagne and Anais, as they progressed to their next phase.

It could probably be said that Anais was being 'good' as she claimed. True enough, she hadn't done a thing... yet. Charlemagne knew what would happen eventually, though ─ at least what they wanted to make happen. They'd have their way eventually. Ideally, that would come during this very trip. Time would tell if they managed to bypass the others. Either way, this was proving to a very difficult, yet very fun little challenge. Said challenge would obviously continue, as Anais's offer of the '69' position came with just enough hidden deviance for his understanding. "Sounds like a plan to me," Charlemagne agreed without hesitation.

Easily was Charlemagne put in place for their newly-chosen position. Once Anais took her place over his body, he made sure no part of him would have an effect on any movement she chose in the near future. He didn't even hold any part of the elafia's body to that same effect, even as his head rose between her legs. Even if they were planning on deviance, he couldn't be kept from the taste they originally agreed upon. The persimmon flavoring he took from Anais's folds was also different, resembling the raw fruit itself in ripened form. 'Farm fresh!' he exclaimed internally while his tongue explored a flesh pocket. Up and down it went, slowly but surely dragging along moisture to be collected within Charlemagne's mouth.

Anais had asked for a sixty-nine and as previously agreed upon most of the group breathed a sigh of relief. If they could successfully keep that pair from going too far in these early moments, they could guarantee some long term happiness and a great experience for all of them. Beyond that though there was the start, of people making out with each others loins. Anais took note of the fact that she was left basically unimpeded. Still those few licks to her loins would distract her for a moment or two. Charlemagne would find that 'farm fresh' taste becoming easier to taste as her loins slicked just from his current works. At the same time, Anais would begin the process of licking and sucking on Charlemagne's cock again. Cleaning it and making sure it was ready... she was more than a little pleased as her plan was coming together and she might as well make sure he was nice and ready.

Still that adventurer couldn't help but feel like there was something afoot and it would become obvious as a little break was taken. After a few moments of Anais and Charlemagne servicing each other, one of them was on the move. Anais was shifted backwards, moving slowly until it was their faces that were aligned. Still... not one to draw too much suspicion she would pause for a kiss after looking down at Charlemagne's face. 'I can definitely do something like that... no one will expect me to go that far! It's brilliant!~' she thought happily. That little bit of deviousness, hidden behind the innocence of her visage. A kiss would begin with both their faces upside down, and... soon one would find the elafia's elbows aligned on either side of him. She'd perform a half flip, using the bend in her spine to keep contact under the nose of her other selves, and then, slowly... so slowly she'd bend her spine into a flip and aim to align their parts. If all went well, once again their loins would be found kissing gently at the start of copulation. Nothing was too quiet, nothing out of order had been seen... they could do it.

A new plan was in its earliest stages. Charlemagne would join Anais in some mutual servicing until such a time as they could make another attempt on each other's loins. First, he lapped away to drink of her juices. Anais took that same time to envelop his cock with her mouth again. It may not have been the 'mouth' he was seeking, but just as before... it was not a mouth he'd turn his nose up to. He'd almost forget there was every intention of getting more out of this... almost.

Anais's eventual decision was completely unexpected, even by Charlemagne. He knew they'd try something, but not this. Anais slid out of place, her folds escaping him to eventually be replaced by her mouth. He expected her to use that as leverage to spin around and mount his lap. Ah, but it was not so simple at all. After a few moments of lip-locking, Anais went for a bit of contortionism, bending her spine backwards to literally curl over his body and align their lower halves. Even during this time, Charlemagne found something irksome. Was someone onto them again already? Perhaps they were... but surely they couldn't stop this quick transition. All Charlemagne had to do was thrust upward at the right angle, and he'd be burrowing into Anais's canal in no time. This time, they had to succeed at sneaking one past the others.

They were home free, Anais could feel it, Charlemagne could feel it and so could... the adventurer. Ah, that was the strange feeling she had, when she looked over out of the corner of her eye she saw an act of contortion that had been hidden behind the masquerade of a kiss. It was actually quite impressive, as a sheer feat of flexibility. But it couldn't be allowed to stand. No, they were pushing it, hoping to not get caught, trying to endanger their future happiness. As such that little adventurer, would be seen, as parts just seemed to be getting comfortable, tackling Anais in a single moment and leaving her atop the other girl while pinning her down. "I really want to be upset with you for pushing it, but that was totally awesome to see!" she exclaimed.

In the moment that the adventurer took off, the other Mikos found find their attention on the pair and Miko for her part in this would be shaking her head. "I knew you weren't going to resist. You were alone with Kaya-sen for two days and you developed flexible showmanship!" Miko griped. "Well, that's all of us right, we all keep anything we deem useful~" Riri mentioned casually. It would once again be Sinais who was moving to help extricate Anais. "I know why we're doing this, but it almost seems like they don't as much as we keep having to break them up," Sinais also griped. "Still, that was a great attempt. I didn't know Anai had it in her~" she said offering praise for the out of the box answer to her 'suppression'. "Don't be proud of me. Help me, damnit!" Anais was becoming pouty about this, she was so close that time, all aspect were perfect except for this adventurer. "We are helping you. You both deserve something awesome after all that waiting, don't settle just because you're horny," Miko uttered that whistle in front of her face ready to stop anything hinky. "Sorry, your privileges are being revoked for a while," she said abashedly. Though her own rear was up in the air and the thickness of her thighs was blocking Anais from view from beneath her... she had a very different sort of build to the original small form of Miko.

Critical failure was once again upon them, despite the marvelous showing of sneaky flexibility by Anais. Charlemagne thought the others should have allowed their deviance just because that last maneuver was so unorthodox and well-executed. Alas, the council did not agree. Interruption came this time in the form of a tackle; the Adventurer version of Miko swept Anais away with great swiftness and pinned her down. Was this a total loss? No, it surely wasn't. Charlemagne had his own incredible abilities. They were more suited to combat, but they were also suited to... not being stopped. His mana pulsed outward, consciously in an attempt to distract the council with another throb to the lot. Once he'd done that, it was time to strike.

Charlemagne hopped up, looking toward the Adventurer and the pinned Anais. He darted forward with eyes toward the prize. So easily could he slip himself into position and dive into Anais, all without disturbing the Adventurer. So easily and swiftly could he... do no such thing? What were those ridiculous legs he was seeing? Whatever went into this Avatar's creation, it must have been perfectly sculpted to Charlemagne's preferences. The Adventurer's thighs were pristinely thick in a way he couldn't describe. As one would expect, it seemed she had an ass to match as well... and this one had nothing in the way, giving Charlemagne a glistening target to aim for. She must have had crowd-control abilities in her skill set. Despite his intention to dive into Anais, Charlemagne quickly found himself mounting the Adventurer's rear instead. Right away, his dick was planted between two sizeable lumps of flesh that were being squeezed around it by his hands. "What the fuckmothering hell is this?! Hello?!" he cried out, squeezing with hands that sank deep into flesh, and even stroking between the Adventurer's buttocks as if he'd already achieved penetration ─ even though he'd done no such thing.

The council did not agree to allowing them to fall into degeneracy and if the pair really thought about it, they would realize that such was a good thing. But, the council wasn't so obtuse as to ignore how hard it was to think with one's physical needs running so crazy. Ah, but it would seem that Charlemagne had at least intended to put up a fight, he'd pulsed and in so doing brought an ache to every available womb. The Council of Mikos moaned in unison, once again causing the growth of the little patch of moss that made up their bed, which likely wasn't very little at all anymore by perspective. "Party Foul! Are you really out here pulsing us?! I knew I should have blown the whistle, try and be nice and look what happens!" Miko was livid after her recovery, but it seemed that the adventurer wasn't as swayed.

Though she did moan, apparently her physical form was distracting enough to keep Charlemagne at bay while the others scrambled to the task of making sure that Anais and Charlemagne weren't allowed to fully consummate their relationship just yet. Ah, but that wasn't even the problem really. No, because Charlemagne had been distracted by a near rear and leg combination that had him audibly appraising the new adventurer. The adventurer at the same time was... having something strange happen to her. There were hands grasping at the softness of her rear and pressing her cheeks together while a ridiculous rod was being rubbed between them. The adventurer for her part in this seemed to be rocking her hips backward subconsciously even as Charlemagne began his assault of her person, directly. "Oh? That's really different. Don't know what I expected that to feel like, but I like it♪~" she observed herself. As for Charlemagne's words, they would be answered. "Yeah, I think she came out super thick, whether that is the wishes of a teen girl at the start of puberty or the subconscious preferences of an old adventurer... I guess we'll never know~" Miko summarized. "Probably both," Riri mentioned as she looked at the adventurer who did indeed appear to be very much one's skills with the other's looks and disposition. "She is definitely an interesting mix of both, I can say that definitely since I've experienced everyone's mana directly," Nym mentioned in the oddly scientific way that she did.

Charlemagne was indeed guilty of a party foul, as Miko asserted. He'd take the heat for that one. "Charge me later!" he called out immediately. Charlemagne thought he was in the clear, that he'd have an easy time of finally penetrating Anais. Little did he know, the Adventurer's ass was more powerful than any other he'd seen among this group. Well... he couldn't outright say that was true. Perhaps those thighs were doing some heavy lifting? He'd have to perform a more thorough inspection to be absolutely certain. Either way, something going on behind the Adventurer was enough to take his attention from Anais.

With his expectations completely subverted, Charlemagne suffered the magnetic pull of an ass he'd call a legendary artifact. He literally couldn't stop himself from rubbing between those cheeks, keeping them pressed firmly against either side of his shaft. The Adventurer form of Miko seemed to like this contact as well. If her words weren't enough proof of that, the backpedaling of her hips certainly alerted him. Miko had some assumptions to make as well. "Subconscious?" he questioned of all she said. "You make it sound like it's a secret. It's not. I like big butts. And..." Charlemagne took a dramatic pause there, stretching it way too far. He had enough time to slowly work his rod between the Adventurer's cheeks for several pumps, even squeezing half a dozen times before that clause reached conclusion. "... I cannot lie." That was it. One final line was delivered in an unnecessarily bland and straightforward way. Of course, his words were actual truths despite that joke of a delivery. This form of Miko was going to be one of several special favorites... if he ever had a mind to make decisions between one and the next.

The party foul was called, and unlike many uttered today, the fault was actually accepted. Charlemagne knew he was responsible for those actions and claimed he should be charged for them later, "Don't make me charge you... behave! I'm doing my best for all of us today!" Miko insisted. Of course there was always something behind words like that. She understood his frustration and was coming to understand it even more over time. To deny Anais, was her denying herself... even when she gave others a chance, doing such a thing felt, wrong in some ways. But now, she had time to consider it differently, and the topic of conversation was the adventurer.

She'd hopped right in, tackled Anais and her existing figure was enough to distract Charlemagne. But it was more than that, she'd playfully mentioned liking the sensation of his cock rubbing between her ass cheeks. And he'd gone on to jokingly point out an inconsistency in Miko's speech. Subconscious wasn't what his love of butts was... a giggle escaped Miko, but a moan escaped the adventurer. She was being subjected to rubbing and grabbing and those strokes she was meeting with her shake of her hips. For some reason, even just the sensation of his cock between her ass cheeks was causing moisture between her folds. She was only just crafted, her soul thrown together not very long ago at all on the grand scale of things. Given this she had no real resistance, she'd not even been involved in several of the other situations directly from the back of Miko's mind. "I don't think I can lie either~" she said breathily. Of course, she couldn't help but continue onwards, what if this developed further? Became something different... she had to be onboard. "This is the weirdest, best first adventure ever, and I don't even have a name yet!~" she murmured thinking about it.

Charlemagne couldn't fault Miko for her actions; he couldn't fault any of her forms. They were only trying to ensure an arrangement was kept. As the one who originally suggested that very arrangement, Charlemagne couldn't be truly upset about it. He could, however, be frustrated. "I know, and you're awesome for that! Doesn't mean I'm going to make it easy for you when there's a challenge in front of me!" he stated. He was Charlemagne, the man who singlehandedly cleared Aincrad's Labyrinth. He'd become that person for a reason; challenges were meant to be overcome.

For now, all things were clear for the council. Charlemagne couldn't keep charging at Anais while having such a spectacular opportunity right in front of him. The Adventurer was moaning from the simple exchange between them, so he couldn't even think of stopping. Besides that, Charlemagne was feeling quite good himself. Damned be the moistening of the Adventurer; Charlemagne himself was leaking lubrication between her cheeks to create an easier slide going forward. The girl called this a weird adventure, but also the best for a first experience. Frankly, he had to agree. "Isn't it? I didn't think I was into this, but... I'm into you, and it feels good. Guess I'm into it!" he agreed. As for this one's lack of name, he considered it a criminal offense punishable by penetration. His next words would be for Miko. "Party foul! Fix it!" he said. All the while, that rubbing became even slower. Charlemagne's thumbs were pressing down on his shaft, forcing a downward angle to his cock. In doing so, his tip began teasing the Adventurer's rear hole, whether accidentally or by design. Whatever the reason, it felt quite right in the moment.

Charlemagne had something nice to say to Miko's minor ranting. She was awesome for trying to be helpful, but Charlemagne saw it as a challenge and thus couldn't just hand it over easily. "Fine. I can't say I am not a pusher of boundaries, if anything Anais has made that very obvious... but I still punish, that's the only warning you're getting!" Miko asserted as she always would. But she wouldn't have long to bask in her minor victory. Of course, for now, all was well, because he had the young adventurer to distract him from the Anais issue.

Ah, but there was a bit left from her. Even as the angle shifted and Charlemagne began prodding at her rear hole, it would seem that she had no real issues with such a thing. The adventurer found this to be an odd but awesome first adventure and there was agreement. That slight change to how he moved and his approval of the moment and her seemed to feed into how she felt. "Really? Well that's awesome, I'm pretty into you too, and this... it's awesome~" she said seemingly pleased by her current experience, her hips shaking gently even as he pressed towards her rear hole. She had enough information to know that she was going to enjoy whatever happened, and the fact that she was alone as a body meant everyone else would get to enjoy the first experiences for themselves. But once more Miko was called on a party foul, this time for the lack of name on the adventurer. "Really? That's a party foul? I made her less than an hour ago, names are too important to half-ass!" Miko asserted. "I trust us... give me a good one!~" the adventurer said in full confidence of her other self. A sigh came from Miko's lips but she began thinking. As she thought, Sinais pulled the girl into her lap and wrapped her tail around her, no use in letting her think uncomfortably. Well without the extra voices inside her head, it was easy to sort though names, and when looking at the adventurer she looked enough like Miko that there was something of a good name and a story floating around in Miko's head. She looked at the girl and understood what her mom had said "Reisalin, you could have that one...It is similar to the name I was supposed to have but mama said she looked at me and could only think Miko. I think it's a great name. Easily changed into nicknames, what do you think?" she asked of both her other self and Charlemagne.

It came as no surprise that Miko insisted upon a punishment, despite her understanding of the situation. He fully expected her to act on that threat as well. Given the way she operated, he even expected punishment to be a bit... fun. "Oui Madame!" he said affirmatively to accept whatever future punishment Miko had for him. He had every reason to believe it would be sexual. Even if it involved denial, that could be a positive in the long-run.

Perhaps though, it couldn't be as much a positive as what lay before him. The yet unnamed Adventurer reciprocated his approval. Strangely enough, that came alongside a positive reaction to... something Charlemagne only just realized he was doing. He was prodding gently at her rear, and her hips were still moving. Charlemagne suddenly had something to think about. Such a thing had been discussed between Miko and himself as Kazu. Perhaps it would be a fast leap in this case, or perhaps it would be... properly establishing himself at last? He'd continue thinking over the matter while Miko gave consideration to the Adventurer's name. A bit of prodding later, she suggested the name Reisalin based on the name she would have been given at birth. She wanted an opinion on it from both 'Reisalin' and Charlemagne. Without changing his pattern of movement at all, Charlemagne looked at the Adventurer directly. "I think it sounds pretty cool. If you're going with that, I'll go with Ryza for short~" he decided in the moment.

Charlemagne was oddly accepting of punishments from Miko without knowing what they were, that being said she did have some memories of dishing them out as a young Anais so perhaps he thought of them that way. Well, she managed to look pouty faced about it, her cheeks puffy and she huffed. "That's right, accept," she mumbled as if terse, though funnily enough Sinais was still holding her within her lap and could only laugh. At the same time there was some relaxation as Robin finally came back into the land of the living.

Meanwhile, the press of Charlemagne against the anus of the currently unnamed adventurer was having a good time. The movements of Charlemagne were good but the name that came from Miko was also good. Reisalin didn't sound like a bad name, and Miko trusted her mom's choices and as such so did the adventurer. But Charlemagne was the one who was most likely to be calling her name, so what did he choose? He claimed it was pretty cool while looking directly at her, and then gave a nickname to be easily applied to it. Her face blushed, her pupils dilated, and her heart skipped a beat. She met blue eyes with brown ones that danced with excitement. "That's my name, you're not allowed to call me anything else and no one else can have it!" she said in a manner which bordered upon manic. Of course, Miko and the others recognized all of this and she nodded, "Choice was made, I would have made it too after hearing it like that, congratulations Reisalin," Miko offered her other self with a nod. "Thanks! Now, let's make it official~" she claimed as she continued rocking her hips against Charlemagne. Whatever hole he chose was fine with her, she could do either thing and have a good time, of this she was certain, as such she'd relax a bit while basking in the fact that she now had a name.