Charles Patricius

Whatever punishment Miko intended to mete out in the future, was something to be dealt with in the future. Something to deal with now, was a decision. The way Reisalin looked at him after the exchange about her name, he felt like plunging into her rear right then and there. That wasn't his way, though. Charlemagne didn't know why the idea for that startup even struck him, but it felt quite strange. Either way, he supposed the name was properly established now. "Got it. Bonjour, Ryza~" he said.

As for making it official, Ryza's hips were moving to make the overall goal known. As Charlemagne was still prodding away as well, he had some difficulty with that choice. He found himself in a similar situation to what he repeatedly shared with Anais. Insertion had already begun by the time he stopped creeping forward. Just before the glans fully wedged itself inside, Charlemagne jerked back, seeming to experience great difficulty in doing so. Everything in him said move forward... so just then, he did, albeit with a forced downward angle. As he was, Charlemagne had no mental desire to start with the rear. Spiritual urges be damned; it still didn't feel right in most circumstances. As such, he'd make himself dive into Reisalin's canal. With an ass like hers, though, the other option was quite likely to be revisited in time. "Huah! Saved it!" he said excitedly after managing the shift. "That was hard!"

There was a certain happiness around that name Reisalin which made the adventurer rather happy. Ryza as she was being affectionately called was pleased beyond reason even as Charlemagne poked around her rear. Actually something about that pressure was precisely delightful. But the struggle of Charlemagne wasn't one she understood in this moment. What she did understand was a greeting in French. "Nice to finally meet ya'~" she said happily her name fully actualized.

Still there was that push forward that beckoned right at the opening of her rear. Much like Anais she felt the pressure of he entrance and even the innate need to push back against it. To fall into it, to let it in further. Ah, but it wasn't only her choice, no, Charlemagne pulled away at the last possible second before fully pushing forward into her canal. "Huuuwah~" she moaned excitedly. "Oh? I thought I was just weird," Ryza mentioned. "Still, I really like this! It's a great start!~" she said excitedly as she began shaking her hips. Any thrusts made would be bounced back against that firm ass of hers. All the while, Miko watched the struggle from the lap of Sinais. "Sou ka, butt stuff not just butts seem like one of those things you might be weak to, Charlie~" Miko said almost teasingly. Admittedly she remembered their conversation about him waking up balls deep in Sakura's ass, and she understood mana enough from her lessons to know why that particular desire existed. Even so, she was also fully human enough to not bother with the explanation. Still, that wasn't the worst possible outcome, surely they could have as much fun as they wanted and Miko and the other girls would happily watch the entirety of the situation.

The difficulty Charlemagne experienced in avoiding the anal path with Reisalin couldn't properly be explained. It was spiritual, mental and physical all at once. Spiritually, Charlemagne felt the pull... though he still didn't realize why that was the case. Physically, the sensation of an anal experience was one all its own. It would have been an interesting shift after all the other, 'normal' exchanges thus far. Mentally, he just thought it would be worthwhile to keep the pattern of different things going as the group had accidentally established already. Alas... Charlemagne believed there were better ways to go about that sort of thing. As such, he dove right into Reisalin's canal instead. Reisalin thought she was being weird, but that wasn't the case. "Definitely not. I almost regret changing my mind. This is awesome though, so whatever," Charlemagne stated.

And so began the act of thrusting, albeit with a new level difficulty he would soon discover. After a few startup pumps, Charlemagne was wedged inside Reisalin's womb. This soon resulted in his pelvis meeting her ass, which seemed to... fight back? His retreats were not entirely conscious. Natural as they should have been, he felt as if Reisalin's rear was pushing against him in the aftermath of each impact. "Guh! What the hell is this?!" he exclaimed. Some fight would be necessary moving forward, it seemed. In the meantime, Charlemagne heard the claim of Miko about his weaknesses. "The way it looked a minute ago, you might be too! It's so different; you don't even understand!" he stated firmly.

The spiritual, physical and mental reasons for wanting to go the path less traveled seemed to radiate from both of these individuals. Reisalin was one who was excited for new things, though Miko shared such a trait it seemed to be rather extreme in her case. But that extreme desire for the unknown or lesser known was something shared between her and Charlemagne, as such it was nothing to be upset about. Apparently, she wasn't considered odd for almost putting herself in the position to force the entrance to her rear hole, Charlemagne claimed he'd almost regretted it, but found their current take to be rather awesome. "Yep! I think it's awesome too!~" she said as her hips shook against him.

Though he'd made it into her depths, Reisalin took note that Charlemagne took a while there after to find his way into her womb. Perhaps she was simply different or maybe it was simply a matter of the amount of backward force applied by her hips? Regardless she was definitely enjoying the constant push and the extra force required. It seemed that Charlemagne took note of it as well, questioning it directly. "Obviously, it's cushion! That means go hard!~" that was all that Reisalin had to say. The force he found when meeting her hips was something that she wouldn't be taking away, she could only encourage his actions as such. She'd encourage his with firmer backwards movements of her own hips. She wasn't frail nor did she think a little extra aggression would hurt anything. She could take it, and she could also dish it out. As for the commentary about Miko potentially being weak to butt stuff as well, the girl seemed sane enough to understand her own mania. "That's where you're wrong. I think I am just generally weak to anything I try and like!" she said earnestly. "I'll probably have a weakness to butt stuff, I've already started thinking about it, and not in any way that would make it okay to talk about, my first thoughts on it, were outrageous! I can't imagine what they'll be like afterwards!" Miko griped only to have Sinais coddle her a bit. She might think she was mad for what she was doing, but none of alternate forms saw any real problems with her manic liking of things.

Something about Reisalin was... beyond intriguing to Charlemagne. The things she did, and the things she said... even the way her body functioned seemed so custom-tailored to his preferences, it was completely nonsensical. Even her interior walls seemed to mold perfectly around his girth ─ something he only noticed happening over time with the likes of Angelica and Sakura. This one was special. This one was perfect right out of the proverbial box, as if he had a long-term partner he could just enjoy to the fullest. Even the fact that her body bounced him back at every thrust could be taken as a positive; it gave him more reason to intensify the next push. Reisalin herself even attested to this with her own words. To that, Charlemagne had a statement he only shared with his closest comrades. "That's a great idea! Allons-y, Ryza!"

With that, Charlemagne began the process of thrusting with aggression to counterbalance the reactiveness of Ryza's ass. If she was going to be spongy enough to make him recoil, he'd just have to ensure each follow-up came with the appropriate force. Of course... basic physics dictated that such would only make the situation worse, but that wouldn't stop him. Her flesh was frustrating, but in the best possible way. While dealing with said frustrating flesh, Miko had more to say about a potential anal experience. Apparently, her thoughts on the matter were unacceptable for conversation. As if, Charlemagne thought. "Tut! It's perfectly okay to talk about, and we have to talk about it!" he insisted. All the while, he was still somehow contentedly struggling against Reisalin's backside ─ to such an extent that he felt something of an offset was necessary. To produce said offset, Charlemagne decided to force a separate movement of her flesh... one caused by the swift impact of his hand instead of his hips.

Reisalin was a rather sturdily built individual, and exactly how or why she was built was a bit of a mystery even to her creator. The idea of making an adventurer was one thing, having her come forth nearly complete as she was and fully capable of showing off those assets wasn't something that was considered at her creation. But here she was, with a fluffy thick body and an ability to be reactively excitable. Here and now she'd mentioned using her body as cushion and the force that could be used. She encouraged it physically and got from Charlemagne a phrase she was familiar with, Allons-y. A blush appeared over her face, "I know that one, it really does lead to the best times!~" she uttered. That was something which had been a thought shared by Miko and Anais, which had both of them nodding.

Just the same Reisalin continued to move her hips, bouncing back against every forward thrust and enjoying the pure physicality of it while she was being prodded internally. This was compounded by a slap delivered to her rear which made a small yelp escape her, but also caused her core to tighten up as if the stimuli was actually only a good thing. If nothing else, she was well on her way, that proverbial bucket filling with the juices of her loins and the sensation deep inside her body, tapping at her womb and other places. Goosed flesh was spreading across her person as Miko and Charlemagne continued to discuss anal related sexual activities which Charlemagne claimed they could indeed talk about, they had to, according to the man in question. "Really? Because we both know how extreme I am and my first thoughts upon figuring out that I might enjoy was to jump straight past normal... and straight into double penetration, which I realize is way out of line as far as normal thoughts are concerned. There are far too many variables involved. And I would actually like to try it the normal way and will likely enjoy it given my own disposition but, that was the thought I had at first and I realize that I may have quite a few problems I am still working through while I am on this bender of mine," Miko mentioned while tapping her fingers together. Anais looked at her and got a bit sheepish, she might have held similar thoughts but that was simply because she'd once found herself sandwiched between two of her mentors. "That one isn't just you," Anais muttered quietly. "Whoa! You two are really out here trying to show me up. I thought I was supposed to be the demon here!" Sinais mentioned while squeezing the small girl in her lap, knowing that it was perfectly possible to grant her wishes.

It seemed to be a general belief of Iino Miko and her personas that 'Allons-y' was something said by Charlemagne prior to incredible things happening. He disagreed, but only slightly. When he used that phrase, he did so because there was already cause for excitement on his own end. It was something he said when he already thought things were amazing, or when he thought they were about to be. Oh well; he wouldn't be spoiling Reisalin's fun or ideals. In fact, her belief would only further Charlemagne's efforts to make sure she wasn't wrong. Beginning with that slapped rear which garnered a positive physical response, he started experimenting with a few different angles. He thrusted a bit to one side, a bit to the other, a bit upward, and even a bit downward. Charlemagne figured something would be a learning experience for dealing with this one.

While Charlemagne was actively experimenting to learn Reisalin's body, Miko was admitting to the leaps she'd taken with her thoughts. Her initial consideration of anal sex had been with double penetration in mind instead of anal penetration by itself. He had to admit... that was a bit of a jump to make mentally. Given the wildness of life they'd discussed amongst themselves previously, however, he was neither too surprised nor too bothered by the info dump. "That's extreme, yeah... but I've had a few threesomes, and definitely thought I wouldn't mind having two dicks. I see how you got here. Not totally sure I'd want to be involved in it that way, though. Maybe if the other guy's somebody I'm really cool with?" he mused in contemplation. Charlemagne was well past the concept of penis envy or anything like that, but he wasn't sure how he considered the idea of watching his partner be railed by another guy. A bit of introspection would be necessary on that front.

Allons-y was said by Charlemagne in the moments preceding some of the best moments of Anais's life. As such she and Iino Miko shared the idea that it was something which was said at the beginning of amazing things. Reisalin had inherited this belief, and Charlemagne's efforts proved them right, regardless of his original intention in saying that particular phrase. Speaking of his efforts, it seemed they'd be changing, Reisalin was being thrust into at various angles, each of which garnered a different level of response. That upward angle towards her back seemed to do the most for her, making her arch her back deeper and moan as she moved her hips against him repeatedly. Only a little longer and she knew she'd feel something amazing.

At the same time, Miko was fully admitting to how far her brain went out of normal range. It would seem that... Charlemagne thought it was extreme but not too extreme. He claimed that he'd had a few threesomes now and thought it'd be nice to have two dicks. He went on to say he didn't know how he felt about being involved in such a thing, but that if he considered it, he'd have to be pretty close to the other man in question. "Chemistry is important. I've had a few different threesome partners lately and the vibes are different in every one of them. So, I get that. I'll box it, I feel like I might have a few options later.... or like the option will present itself in a good moment..." she mused almost sheepishly. "Though, if a single person with two dicks is an option, that also sounds like it'd be quite the experience I couldn't pass it up," she said in a manner which made it seem fanciful, but given the week she was having a two dicked man was far from the craziest thing she could imagine. After all she was creating a bio-sphere on Jupiter. As for Reisalin, sometime a few moments deep one of those upward strokes, would be more than enough, as time went on, to bring the lass to climax. Where her loins would snap down upon Charlemagne and leave his tool and the moss beneath them soaked in mana which would seem like a Persimmon Almond Tart, in its flavor composition. "UUUuuuuuhhaaaaaaaa♪~" she moaned her completion in pure bliss.

Various angles were tested by Charlemagne. Though they all seemed generally good, thrusting upward garnered the best reaction from her walls. With that, the decision was made. Charlemagne would go forward at that upward angle henceforth, all to deliver the best experience possible. He still had to struggle against Reisalin's backside and its apparent knockback ability, but that was in no way a negative thing to Charlemagne. He rather enjoyed the additional resistance that came of it.

Likewise, Charlemagne enjoyed the idea of being a one-man double penetration machine. He'd work toward figuring out the whole 'two dicks' thing if the idea ever seemed rational. "It's on my bucket list. I prefer that to the idea of a threesome with another dude. Since you're into it, if that ever happens, I─ah!" Interrupted once more, Charlemagne was reduced to only moans. It seemed he'd brought about an orgasm in Reisalin, which in-turn caused the perfect sort of clench to finish Charlemagne off as well. His seed was unexpectedly sprayed along her interior. "Haah!" he exhaled further. It wouldn't be immediately clear what came of this one, but something about the ambient mana of Jupiter was quickly... shifting. A pair of Adventurers had come together, so of course... there had to be somewhere to adventure. Eventually, those places would be discovered.

That upward stroke seemed to move Reisalin forward and it appeared that Charlemagne realized it because he definitely continued that kind of stroking. His continued work would be rewarded and hers would be too. Apparently when she tightened up after that particular orgasm, Charlemagne was rendered speechless by the sudden climax. And with the expulsion into her loins she cried out and had her body once again taken to new heights. If just the finish was enough to make that happen she was hardly in a position to argue about how good it was. "That... was... awesome!~" she chimed finally. All the while, Miko watched with a grin on her face, "Looked like it, felt like it too~" she added. Charlemagne had been talking about the nature of their potential to have a two person double penetration for Miko. Well, she supposed if all else failed she could get it so long as Sinais was willing to use hers.

Well, that was another thing to box up, for now, in the afterglow the pair would remain before Reisalin would stretch out a bit. "So, what's next? We going back for that other thing?" she asked while seeming to be genuinely excited about the whole of the situation. In truth, she was quite interested in having a new experience and having it with Charlemagne was definitely a great idea. She was sure of this.

Charlemagne had long since lost count of his own ejaculations. He did, however, have a mental count of the ones most impactful to his psyche. This most recent moment would fall swiftly into that category. He even had to take a moment for recovery. These rounds were starting to wear Charlemagne down at long last, as if he could finally burn away all that excessive mana. Here on Jupiter, he may have actually found a way to exert 100%... and perhaps he'd actually do it before they were done. By his approximation, he was currently at about 70%. What more could he do to lift it? Well, that was easy. First and foremost though, Reisalin wondered if they would be returning to their original setup.

It took no thought at all for Charlemagne to reach a conclusion. As he slowly extricating himself from the girl, Charlemagne stabilized his breathing. Only when he reached a low enough level did he speak... though perhaps the repeated throbbing during that exit would have already provided the answer Reisalin sought. "Hell yeah! If you're down for it, I'm all in!" he affirmed. Within moments, Charlemagne had fully pulled himself out of Reisalin to leave his rod resting atop her rear again. "Any changes you want to make first? It still seems like something you might want to be comfortable for."

While Charlemagne was compiling a list of impactful orgasms, Miko was measuring the passage of time in happiness. The oddity of the kind of person she was, was rooted in the idea of wanting everyone to be happy, in moments of excitement. She wanted the best for everyone, even when it wasn't her who was involved directly. As such that experience that Charlemagne was currently having made her heart quite warm, and the same was true of all of her forms, even if they had no way of summarizing their own feelings. Here and now, though, it seemed that Reisalin was still raring to go, she'd be one questioning their next move excitedly.

In response, after his breathing was returned to normal, Charlemagne began to withdraw from her folds. He was throbbing all the time and seemed to be just as excited as she was. If she needed further confirmation, his words implied a similar type of excitement to what she showed. She looked back at the lad excitedly. "Of course I'm down for it! It's gonna be awesome!~" she said seemingly even more excited. When asked about changes she wanted to make she gave it a bit of thought. Her end decision, involved her laying flat onto her stomach completely prone. Her head leaned straight back so she could look at Charlemagne with a grin, while she felt the softness of the moss beneath her stomach. "Like this I think will be super comfy! Let's go!~" she said beyond ready for the next leg of their journey. The roundness of her ass was still covered and easy, but there was the softness of her thighs to lean against, she even felt it'd be easy to go in for a kiss or two if she wanted one. As such, this would be how she wanted to start this new kind of sex for herself.

Shortly after the full break from their initial round, Charlemagne kept his eyes glued on Reisalin's form. They were both quite excited, it seemed. Reisalin herself did indeed think an altered position would be better, and so began a shift into straighter posture, still horizontal in form. Her legs came together, and the view he had from that moment onward was spectacular. He should have inspected a position like this far sooner. Ah, there was even a pair of cushions between his legs when he took his place. These were thighs to strive for, Charlemagne decided.

"Right! All in, new journey! Allons-y!" he exclaimed. Charlemagne had already returned to rubbing his shaft between the girl's buttocks. This time, it was a conscious effort when he pressed downward to prod at her rear hole. His excited utterance didn't quite match his physical approach. This wasn't something he'd go at recklessly. No, he'd go at it with the rationale of a human, slowly inching forward through numerous thrusts until penetration took care of itself. He knew it to be an unnecessary effort, but anything else just felt wrong for a first experience.

As Reisalin found her new position, she felt the throbbing of Charlemagne's cock even outside of her cheeks. As she settled she felt him rubbing between her cheeks as he settled into his position as well. She also watched him, from her current backward position as he prepared himself. She knew he was appraising her form, and could only thank her central self for doing such a good job appealing to this man. Still he'd be speaking of a new adventure and angling downwards, what did he have to say? Allons-y and that this was the start of a new journey.

"That's super exciting!~" she exclaimed as she relaxed into the feeling. She couldn't stop the little shifts of her hips from side to side as he began prodding her rear hole. Nor could she say she disliked it. The feeling itself was rather tight in a way she couldn't explain. It felt... hot, even though it didn't hurt at all. That gentle prodding was still enough initially to have little noises leaving her lips. "Hm... uh...mmm♪~" the longer it went on the more those little shifts of her hips became normal. It was quite a reasonable feeling and though she couldn't fully rock back as he made his path forward, she could relax and feel every inch of progress made in a hole that felt far tighter than it needed to. Still, it also felt more right than she could know. For this to be a new adventure, she'd definitely chosen the right leader. As it progressed she started to feel strangely full in a way she couldn't have verbalized properly, but it was still a nice feeling. Ones the others of her, didn't yet know, it really was uncharted territory.

It was somehow fitting that the version of Miko made to be an Adventurer would also be the first one taking this leap. It was an adventurous thing to do. As such, he felt at ease knowing Reisalin would be the one first delving into it. Well, 'delving' may not have been the right word. At the pace they were going, one might call it experimenting or even... reconnaissance. He wasn't making much headway into her rear, but it could still be called progress. For whatever reason, it seemed Charlemagne was content to take a sensual pace for what may have been the most degenerate form of penetration humans knew.

Ah, but slow progress would always result in crossing the proverbial finish line as well. In due time, Charlemagne was at a familiar depth: glans-deep into Reisalin's rectum. She'd been showing no aversion thus far, even seeming relaxed as he worked his way in. This wouldn't be a time of interruption, luckily enough. This time, no version of Miko would stop his advance. This time, Charlemagne had no reason to fight the impulse to push forward. His crawl inward eventually resulted in reaching the streamline state as his shaft made entry. From there, a crawl became more of a burrow. Reisalin once again felt as if her insides were custom-molded to suit him. The familiar clench of a sphincter was there as always, but within... something made too little sense. "Hngh! Why... is it like this? How do expected and unexpected happen at the same time?!"

Adventurous was the right way to describe Reisalin. She was willing to throw herself headlong into just about anything. The fact that she was created with that exact kind of energy in mind only made it so she wouldn't regret anything. Sexual adventurers were more Iino Miko's speed than anything else, that being said, Reisalin was also adept that those kinds of adventures.

Here and now, in a very relaxed position she had Charlemagne prodding at her rear. That prod would eventually lead to him, ending up within her hole with the head of his cock. Such a thing felt distinctly different from other forms of penetration that she knew and understood. "It's in!" she uttered excitedly as that first entrance was made. It was quite different to feel, it felt like it was all pressure but it was quite good. "I definitely want more!" she said as if there were any plans of stopping. "Oh, that's the me part..." Miko muttered recognizing her own form of degeneracy as it appeared in her newest self. Still forward Charlemagne went only to claim surprise at what he found within. Whatever lack of difference he felt, a moaning Reisalin didn't immediately have a regular sort of answer. "No idea, but it's awesome!~" she cemented as that hip wiggling began in earnest with a fullness she couldn't really quantify. At the same time it would be Riri lazing around who'd have a better answer, "I'm pretty sure that's where Magic kicks in~" she mentioned almost incidentally. Well, with beings like them the truth of magic was something way more intense than normal. For now they could simply continue while Reisalin found out what it was like to have her rear hole fully plugged while Charlemagne moved ahead at a pace which seemed almost romantic. So much pressure was inside her right now, she could feel it building up, but in a manner which seemed almost unconnected from the way sex normally went making it a whole new kind of experience.

The deeper Charlemagne delved, the more confused he became. It made no sense how Reisalin's insides were perfectly grooved to match the structure of his cock. She fit like a well-tailored glove of flesh, which... was much like the experience of entering goddesses the second or third time. It was so strange for a new soul to be this way physically. Perhaps it was coincidence? Whatever it was, he agreed with Reislain; he wanted more! He'd be getting more regardless, though; he'd just have to fight the urge to add unnecessary vigor so early in the encounter.

Riri asserted that magic was the cause for this oddity. He figured as much, but that made no additional sense of things. Well, Charlemagne wasn't one to look a gift horse in its mouth. He'd probably look it in the arse, though. Well... he'd look Reisalin in the arse without a doubt, as he couldn't resist watching more of himself disappear inside it. Once he made the climb beyond its halfway point, his hips began pistoning slowly but surely. With her hips moving as well, he found the necessity of bracing once more. As for where he acquired said brace, well... Charlemagne thought not place was better than the very rear he was diving into. As such, he settled with both hands and a bit of incidental spreading before pushing for additional depth.

As Charlemagne dove deeper he became more confused, but his confusion was his alone. Or maybe, it was another shared thing that didn't make sense without context. Regardless, one thing that was amazingly clear was Reisalin's enjoyment of this moment. She was both vocal and lightly active as she enjoyed the push past her entrance. In fact the further in he went the more of him she could feel. It was beyond a good time, she couldn't have said she didn't like this new form of sex even before the halfway point.

Ah, but halfway was a turning point, and when Charlemagne reached it he began to move a bit different. At the very least both his hands found the stability of her backside and used them as he finally began to move a bit more purposefully. Her cheeks were also spread, causing her to gasp audibly as she began moving her hips to match his pace, "Uuhaaa~" she moaned. Something of a small pulse occurred in Reisalin's loins as he braced himself against her rear. And what was more she could feel the beginning of something which felt like it was coming from a much deeper place. Perhaps it was the comparison to those upward thrusts from behind. Perhaps a certain spot made sex even more perfect for her from this angle. What was more, she'd noticed that this was quite the snug fit regardless of anything else, she'd almost say she felt complete with him buried in her this way. No matter, she'd continue on for the time it took wondering what the next major turn would be. Whenever that pure depth was finally reached, she'd likely reach a different point within this little adventure into anal sex.

Even with that decision to start pistoning his hips, Charlemagne could not be fully satisfied until maximum depth was achieved. Reisalin kept reacting positively with both her actions and her sounds, so he was anything but deterred. In time, his hips weren't the source of movement. Charlemagne worked his core for thrusting, which replicated that earlier upward angle with relative ease, but only on forward movements. He simply thought it would be an interesting change of pace to go about it that way.

And so he continued as such, taking on a pace that increased just as gradually as the original entry. Overall, it wasn't very long before he felt the penultimate goal of this experience. The moment his balls felt dampened and heated by Reisalin's folds, Charlemagne knew he'd fully buried himself in her rear as intended. Ah, but could that truly be all? No. "Hnn─Almost!" he chanted. It wasn't enough to simply touch her loins with his sack; there had to be pressure applied. With that in mind, he kept pushing forward as if the major goal was to squeeze his balls into Reisalin's lower lips, or even to reach farther into her ass than anyone ever should or could. Either could have been the goal, but both would probably be happening as he carried on.

Both Charlemagne and Reisalin were in agreement about where true satisfaction lay. At the depths of her rear, when she could feel his family jewels against her folds, a certainty came into place. The depth had been reached. Surprisingly enough, that journey wasn't a straight-forward one either. It was one which replicated that earlier upward angle, which also did a great deal towards building up her impending orgasm. By the time Charlemagne made it fully into her core, and with his sac against her folds, within just a few pushes even, a certain extra wetness would become obvious, as she spilled mana and her orgasm in a spurt against him and the moss they were atop.

"Aaaah~ That's such a relief~" she sighed but there was not yet content. No, now there was more work of her hips as she pushed back against those strokes, just gently lifting her rear to make contact with him as he plunged forward. She wasn't a slouch, nor would she forget what she could bring to the table. Force was applied oppositely of Charlemagne, Reisalin hardly needed care anymore and a bit more vigor was fine with her. She'd even initiate it. All to feel the power of it launch back into her core and build towards the next big orgasm. It almost seemed strange the intensity of a moment like this, but... she was far from doing anything but throwing herself into headlong.

Charlemagne managed, if nothing else, to fully confirm Reisalin's enjoyment of their current setup. The different forms of Miko all seemed to share her propensity for producing ridiculous amounts of fluid. Even with that being the case, climax was made blatantly obvious by the bunch, with Reisalin herself being no exception to the rule. His balls had no other reason to be so drenched, so randomly. If that wasn't enough to make things obvious, verbal mention of relief would be. "Guess that means you enjoyed it well enough. I mean... you said it was awesome, but still. Confirmation, you know?" he uttered.

Reisalin's satisfaction was only half of the equation, though. Charlemagne would have to find his own over time, and it seemed both he and Reisalin would be working toward that. Her movements became forceful after that lone orgasm. The danger of that was, Charlemagne would immediately be at war with Reisalin's backside. He thought it was a good time to begin applying more speed and force, but irrespective of those thoughts... he was left no choice. Just as before, her ass bounced him away every time contact was made. Also like before, fervor was needed just for Charlemagne to keep up with the girl's body. "Hnngh!" he groaned throughout. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say this is a Skill you're using on purpose!"

In the wake of her first orgasm, it seemed that Charlemagne felt a different kind of relief... he was apparently made a bit more at ease by the obvious signs that Reisalin was enjoying herself. Reisalin for her part in this, understood his point. As a person who was not on the receiving end of such a treatment he couldn't know whether or not this was something enjoyed directly without being told. The obvious signs and her verbal cues were one thing, but an orgasm and a sense of relief as verbalized by her were another. In this case, Reisalin did have something to say, "I get it. Definitely enjoy it, like a lot. Like wow! Five Stars!♪~ Will definitely do it again! A LOT♪~" she said as if further confirmation was needed. Well, much like her other selves, she didn't want this one feeling weird about his urges around her, she was open to them, and in this case, shared a preference.

Speaking of a preference, her body demanded vigor. A bit of soft was nice for getting used to something but even she had a certain desire to reach something a bit more close to thrilling as far as pacing was concerned. As he applied more speed and force as her body demanded she bounced back against him, adding a bit more physicality to their activity. This wasn't purposeful on her part, it was simply what felt most natural to her. When he posited the thought of her using a skill to do that she seemed surprised. "Would we do something like that?" she wondered aloud. "Abso-fucking-lutely!" that was the chorus from all of the group so far. Her eyes widened as she heard that chorus from her other selves. Perhaps they were all a bit more devious than her? Or maybe not... "I guess I should put some thought into skill allocation then~" she said in a teasing tone. Just the same she continued to push against him, enjoying the sensation of that deep and slightly upward thrust which seemed to do a good job of filling her body with pleasantries. She'd even be fine with an increase in pace, to help along Charlemagne as she would easily find satisfaction again at the right moment.

There would perhaps never be a stranger, more incredible moment to delve into new and adventurous methods of sex. Charlemagne believed that now, just as he believed it before... and before that still. Maybe something greater would appear in time, but in the moment, there was no greater opportunity. Never had he been at the receiving end of such affirmative endorsement. What could he do but react in kind? "Well if that's how it is, I'm going for something else!" he said excitedly. Improvements could always be made to everything. The visuals at hand told Charlemagne that Reisalin would be joining Robin... in the sheer amount of ridiculous photographs appearing in his phone. Unlike others however, this one would probably be at the receiving end of his advances in more spontaneous moments throughout the future.

Ah, but as always... before the future, there was the present. In said present, Charlemagne allowed the continual ramp-up of physical intensity against Reisalin doing the same. They shared a brief exchange about the use of Skills, which seemed like it would play a part in later encounters. Keeping with the current ordeal though, Charlemagne utilized some skill that didn't require a slot, nor a world of magic. He would eventually be seen standing after wrapping arms around Reisalin. If any of the others happened to be ahead of them, they'd be getting a prime view of Reisalin's fore. Her legs would also be spread to either side, as her thighs had become Charlemagne's gripping point while he thrusted upward into her backdoor. The angling may have become a bit different with that maneuver, but he figured pressing against her womb from a separate canal would accomplish something.

The ideations on sexual adventures were ones shared deeply by Iino Miko. As such this form of her which was called Reisalin resonated with it best as the version of her meant to embody her own adventurousness. This sort of new adventure was right up her alley and as such she was finding herself enjoying it more because of this. "YES! LET'S GO!~" was Reisalin's reply to the idea of doing something else past her glowing review. She'd not been exaggerating and she'd given such a review for Charlemagne but also for her other selves who were admittedly less experienced in this very small case. Whatever the future held, she'd be glad to meet it, this was simply how she felt.

Moving on from that, a change in tactics was coming. The increase in physical intensity was one thing, but what Charlemagne did to adjust was entirely different. He stood after wrapping his arms around Reisalin, and in doing so he gave an interesting view to Nym who watched attentively, having shrunk quite a bit more since the start of their round. To help the others the mosses moved them to be with her, a view like this was to be shared. And now the Council of Mikos was watching as Reisalin was thrusted into while her body was on proper display. "Waaah! This is awesome!~" she cried as gravity and the physical aspects did quite a bit for her. In addition her face became flushed as it became obvious there were eyes on her which were looking directly at her. She was, oddly turned on by that... whatever the case, she'd be moaning her content. It wouldn't be long at all before this situation had her reaching climax and showing her audience just a bit in her oddly complete juices. Whatever the case, her orgasm would come with a tightening of her rear, and a deep sense of satisfaction which she couldn't really put into words. It was as if a massive pressure was being built up from behind her only to explode on top of her womb instead of within it. It was different and great.

The longer he went, the more Charlemagne felt like he was having a normal experience despite how ludicrous every session was. In spite of everything else, he was beginning to feel the physical strain a normal person would after a few intense minutes. It wasn't building with any rapidity, but it was building nonetheless. Either way, he could call it pleasant for the strangest reason. Besides... with Reisalin seeming so into the act, he could hardly let anything impact the momentum. By the time he had Reisalin lifted, Charlemagne hit his stride in such a way as to enable flawless repetition. Ah, but that wasn't all. . .

An effort had been made to face Reisalin forward as he slammed into her rear. Just the same, another effort was made by Nym ─ one to put the others in position to observe. Well, they'd all get much more than that. Beyond the fact that Reisalin reached climax to spray in their direction, it wouldn't be much of a wait thereafter before the throbbing of Charlemagne's member became outright swelling once more. Some time had passed, though he didn't have a clue how much. He did know, however, how his next end would come about. Thrust after thrust, all was mostly normal. That is, until the roughest of the bunch left Charlemagne in the deepest possible reaches beyond Reisalin's backdoor. There, he'd deposit his seed and... apparently cause the rise of various shrines of some sort all across the planet, far from their current location.

The normalcy of these encounters was determined by the people within them. As far as Miko and all of her selves were concerned this could be a very normal experience. At the very least all of them had a great time so far. This of course, would only go on to include Reisalin who was already having the best time of her short life. Up in the air with Charlemagne pounding into her from her rear. She was facing the entirety of her other selves and experiencing embarrassment and enjoyment despite the oddity of such a situation. She supposed with so many active versions of herself within the mind from Miko's perspective, becoming a bit of a sexual exhibitionist was bound to happen.

Admittedly there was also something else bound to happen, the eventual end of this particular bout. The entire time they'd been going at it had been building and Reisalin eventually found her end again. Soon after she was spraying her counterparts in her mana, Charlemagne was leaving his buried in the depths of her person. An outcry would occur from her as shrines appeared across the planet. "Hy-uuuuah!~" They were really doing a lot here, even without fully realizing the end result of their multiple bouts. Whatever the case, her body would find relaxation eventually, though not without initially having her tongue fly out of her mouth and her eyes seemingly go blank with the pure influx of power. This wasn't anything she needed but she definitely wouldn't say no to being treated like this again in the future. "Hm, that looked really intense that time..." Miko mused as she was casually having her face licked by Sinais. "That tastes great, but like different," she mused casually. All was well in the council of Miko's and they'd all gotten to witness something massive from one of their selves. It was a great day indeed. Today had been a rather busy day, no matter how much time passed though, none of the young women present tired of seeing something... though one remained... outside the loop of satisfaction this day. She didn't envy any of her counterparts...

Of all the rounds he'd been through since arriving, the session with Reisalin seemed most intense, but also least so. The difference in entrance points was clear even without the oddity of her walls conforming to his shape; there was no argument about this final release being the biggest relief thus far. There were no obvious signs of change in the environment from this one, though. Oh well. Charlemagne knew he was still climbing higher and higher in mana usage, even if he couldn't see the impact of the two most recent expulsions. If nothing else... he could certainly feel it as he poured himself inside Reisalin's rectum continually ─ even as he aimed to lift her and extricate himself.

"Gah! Haah!" he heaved. The throbbing had gone nowhere, but he firmness had just seen a minor, nigh unnoticeable loss. When it finally plopped its way out of Reisalin's arse, his cock was hanging just a bit more than normal. "Tight! It's always so damn tight!" he said as if it were a complaint. Of course, it wasn't. Whatever the case, Charlemagne would soon enough be seen lowering Reisalin toward the moss blanket, nearly stumbling as he completed the act. His breathing had become a bit heavier; he even took a few seconds to lean against his own knees afterwards. "Whew! Sixty? Seventy? Somewhere around there. Haven't gone this high since the Nexus. Jupiter's awesome! I can go all-out!" he announced while shooting a quick, cheeky glance in Anais's direction.

All of those rounds were starting to weigh on Charlemagne. It appeared that with the pure adventurousness of Reisalin, he'd managed to wind himself a bit, which was far better than the bustling energy she'd shown himself to have since he'd returned from the Nexus. Reisalin for her part in this was lowered back to the moss and found herself breathing heavily but contentedly. "That was awesome!~" she confirmed. But Charlemagne had more to say, he claimed that the squeeze of that particular orifice was always so tight. A nod came from Miko as she'd come to understand that sort of thing, but that commentary on tightness was far from the most important thing Charlemagne would share. He'd apparently gotten up to about sixty or maybe seventy percent effort, that was exciting on multiple fronts. Riri for one seemed to be sitting up again finally with that light that was currently missing from Miko's eyes dancing in hers which were a clear blue type of color.

"Oh? Well, that is exciting. I am glad you like it here... it makes coming here the best idea. I can feel this planet... it's got quite a bit going for it now. I suppose then it's time to finish seeding it then~" Riri mused. But she'd also caught that little cheeky look that Charlemagne had sent Anais's way. "Jupiter is awesome! And the idea of a hundred so exciting," Miko uttered quietly, a tiny bit of drool accumulating in the corner of her mouth. All the while, Riri had her hand open and a magical box, covered in a strange kind of writing appearing all over it was floating within her palm. It was definitely magical in nature and seemed to have been made with a very specific purpose in mind. All the while... Anais was slowly but surely sneaking her way around the group nudging herself towards, Charlemagne. Nym had left her at the edge of the group, the farthest from Charlemagne, probably to help keep the peace, even though she didn't even understand why. Everyone else had gone, and now they couldn't rightly distract him. And why shouldn't she, quell that need? The prime opportunity was now... whatever other thought was being had about the romantic aspects, there was an almost burning need, a heat, a hunger. It was as if one started a fire a long time ago, with just a little bit of kindling and turned their back on it because it didn't look like anything. All the while, the coals were starting to develop heat, burning white hot... just out of eyesight, but as she took one more step, she'd find... Sinais's tail wrapped around her ankle. "Oh what the fuck, Sina!" she exclaimed having reached her own melting point at the stop. "Nice save, Sina~" Riri mentioned as she tossed that box of hers up into the air. It was time for condensing and such would be done with all soul parts present except the original, but a moment or two would be needed for the trigger.

And so, Charlemagne's rounds had been made in their entirety. He'd rooted himself in Miko, in Riri, in Sinais, in Nym, in Robin, and even in Reisalin. The only version of Miko who seemed complete enough to interact with, was Anais. Now was the time to strike. Most forms were still somewhat in a state of recovery, with Riri even busying herself with something else to 'seed' the planet further... whatever that meant. A mere glance in Anais's direction seemed like all that was required to trigger her movement. "Definitely the best idea. I'm not sure how to explain it, but it's felt like being comfy at home since we first got here," he said as a matter of truth, and as an attempted distraction.

Sadly, there was no salvation for the overzealous. The more he and Anais tried to have at each other, the more succinctly one of the others interrupted them. They didn't even make it to the idea of penetration this time before Sinais's tail got in the way. What could be done? There hadn't even been a moment of physical contact to work with. "Tch! Could've made it a little easier," he griped. Now that Charlemagne had his moment of rest, he could stand properly and make a move of his own. He assumed that magic Riri was working with connected to her intention of seeding the planet. If his thoughts were right, there was hardly any additional deviance in the near future... unless he managed to have at Anais. "You know we never got to finish that 69!" he complained further, as if to get another shot at... well, his mind wasn't actually leaning in the direction of foreplay at all.

Charlemagne and rooted himself into the individual forms of Miko, and in so doing had helped to jumpstart the planet of Jupiter into being... what humans would consider habitable through magical means. When Riri mentioned finishing the process of seeding the world, Charlemagne claimed it was a good idea. He compared being on Jupiter to being comfy at home and a knowing little smirk appeared on the light one's face. "Sometimes you know home... even when you've never been there before. Feelings are odd like that~" she said almost cryptically. Anais heard that and nodded, she'd known home upon seeing it the first time ages ago... she saw it in Charlemagne at their introduction and looking at him had never stopped feeling like home.

Ah, but that little sentiment passed through her mind and heart in an instant. That heat she felt developing deep within her soul, wasn't something she could get rid of, and there was only one thing to make it go away. And currently she was being kept form it, by Sinais. She'd questioned the other Miko and found her to be nonchalant about the entire ordeal. "We stick to our word Anai~" she said to the elafia. As for Charlemagne she could only shrug. "No can do♪~ " she said in a teasing tone, quite enjoying him while he griped, frustration had to look great on him. She decided to make sure that was on the list of things to see for the next time. Until then though she kept a hold of Anais's ankle while that magical box began to spin. Riri had something to say that would clear up a few things. "You guys lost 69 privilege already. As for the rest of the process we all need to converge for it. So, I'll be putting us all back, with a few windows left open♪~" she said almost deviously. "Still I am not heartless, before we all go back to the place we belong most of the time you two can say goodnight, with a kiss~" Riri offered Anais and Charlemagne. A little parting gift. It would be Robin who disappeared first, multiple pieces of her, being covered by boxes before she was sent back into Miko through her chest. Nym was soon to follow, collapsing into green boxes which would filter into Miko as well. As these two processes occurred, Sinais loosened her hold on Anais's ankle. "They really got us that time, Charlie," she said sighing. Still, that burning need said that a goodnight kiss was likely more good than she could have normally hoped for. She took a few more steps and reached up, both her hands resting on either side of Charlemagne's face. "Just... don't leave me hanging too long okay?" she offered sincerely as she studied his face. He truly was something, and those eyes of his were ones which always brought her peace.

Time and time again, Riri said things that made her sound very familiar. Just in the way she teased having information without actually providing it, she presented very similarly to a certain wizard Charlemagne was too familiar with. "Winner of the Merlin award goes to..." he mused almost absently, even performing a mocking genuflect in that persona's direction. Despite the fact that Charlemagne had no outright issues with the mage Merlin, he was always quick to dissociate whenever those teasing moments of foresight showed themselves.

Either way, Charlemagne and Anais wouldn't be having their way during this trip. The other Mikos' effort to keep that original plan in effect was a group success. Even Charlemagne's attempt to use their incomplete round of foreplay as a rouse ended in failure, as Riri offered an immediate rejection while claiming the Miko personas would be returning from whence they came. He and Anais would be allowed only a farewell, a kiss, and parting as the others vanished one after the other. Charlemagne signed emphatically. "Damn. They actually got us. That hasn't happened in a while," he said. With that, he paused upon having either side of his face cupped by Anais's hands. It seemed there was a promise to be made as well; Anais didn't want to be kept waiting. "No worries, Annie. I've already got a couple of things in mind. It won't be too long," he vowed while removing any distance between them, sealing the deal with a slow press of lips against lips.

According to Charlemagne, Riri was winning the Merlin award. As far as cryptic information was concerned she could agree, though she might be inclined to say something else instead. Ah well, that wasn't information anyone else needed right now. "Hm, I suppose I am the one who knows currently~" she said with a cheeky little smile. That was fine for now, eventually everything would make sense, including why... there was still something dancing within her eyes. Well, no matter, boxes were being packed up. With Robin and Nym gone, the next to go would be Reisalin who was still sprawled out on the moss recovering from a rather fruitful first experience. She was returned to the core of Miko's being, with a feeling of satisfaction, like she... of all those created felt most complete within Miko.

At the same time, Anais and Charlemagne were taking their parting gift. It seemed that both didn't expect the win condition offered by the council of Mikos but both would be accepting it. A moment of intimacy was taken and with them a certain comfort was found. "Oui, it's is kind of amazing, if a bit frustrating..." she admitted. She knew that her selves shared a certain characteristic, and it was becoming more obvious overtime. That if there was something they really wanted or really wanted to do, they'd strive to get it. She supposed that should have been more obvious to her, but she'd lived a different life from them... Still with her hands on his face, she made her confession of not wishing to wait too long. Charlemagne came with more comfort claiming he'd already thought of a couple of things and that he wouldn't leave her waiting. "Alright, I'll try and be patient then..." she murmured. There wasn't another she trusted as much as Charlemagne. There were a few in the world who came so close to her heart. As such that meeting of lips was welcome and it felt quite right. She assumed that whatever else happened between them when they next met, it would all feel... just the same amount of right. Soon after... she began to be boxed up. When their kiss broke but before she left she'd look over her shoulder at Miko and share something... "Don't wait too long for yours either... that box is almost done. And we all see that one clearer than you, so I'll leave you with something~" she said in reference to a thought exercise about a certain musician they spent much of their human life with, "Hai, oyasumi~" Miko said, accepting whatever her other self had for her and opening herself up to a more complete understanding of her own emotional state. Beyond this point, it'd be her and Sinais who'd disappear around the same time, with Riri staring at the two remaining with a smile on her face. All the while Miko felt a sudden intense burning in her core as Anais settled back inside her. No longer was it a mere longing or pining for someone's acknowledgement. What she was left with given Charlemagne's acknowledgement were loins which were almost heated. Her face reddened and flushed. "Oh? We really are extreme, huh?~" Riri mentioned chuckling, she knew what was wrong with Miko, but that extra energy would definitely make up for her lack of sleep. "I suppose then I don't have to tell you two, that it's time to water the garden, so to speak~" she mentioned almost impishly. "Also you two should have a good bit of fun, it's going to take quite a bit to put out that fire~" she added as her own boxes began. And she began to to condense back into the shape which Miko enjoyed.

Anais's final moments behaving as a separate entity were... sad, but happy to witness. On one hand, the pair could always find something worth laughing and lamenting over in unison. Here and now, that something was her other selves. Alas, the other hand held a longing of 300 years in the making, left on a mere raincheck. Charlemagne couldn't leave that one waiting for long; he wouldn't. If he had to dedicate an entire section of his brain to thinking of that perfect scene she deserved, he'd do exactly that. It was with that thought, and with an eventual parting of lips, that Charlemagne fully resolved himself. A vow had been given. Charles Martel II was not one who gave vows in any conventional way; his very strength would be bound to it as self-inflicted collateral. "You won't need much. I'm gonna need to cash-in," Charlemagne assured, pointing into his own chest with a thumb. Anais knew of his Sacred Oath Skill; she knew what he'd signed himself up for.

With a few additional words for her core self, Anais was gone like most of the others. He'd eventually be alone with Miko on a foreign planet. Under the instruction of Riri, they were to... water the garden. She claimed it would take time to put out some fire ─ presumably the fire in someone's loins at the time. He supposed then, his final round would be with Iino Miko herself. That was perfectly fine. She did seem to want 100% from Kazu, after all. "Go all-out; got it! Annie─" Charlemagne paused after speaking a name he supposed wasn't so reasonable a mention anymore. "Err... Iino? Guess I can't just say Annie at this point. How's a hundred percent sound?" he wondered.

A vow from Charlemagne was a very tangible thing. Anais knew this, Iino Miko knew this... all of the Peers and most people who had contact with him, came to understand it. The truth of the situation was that not keeping his word was a true detriment to him. But for people like Anais, believing in him became quite easy, given the faith he put in himself. "Aye, A bientôt~" she said a smile on her face in spite of the way they were parting this time. Oh well, she could at least rest for a bit. This was especially true given the amount of herself she'd just passed on to one Iino Miko.

Speaking of Miko, she was currently very warm internally and more ready for sex than she likely should have been given the downtime of her own turns in this case. Oh well, she was sure such a thing was the direct fault of her elafia self, and that was confirmed by the words shared by Riri. That one, gave a knowing smile as she returned to her space within the soul of Iino Miko and in that moment, Miko went back to the full white noise of the extra individuals within her mind. That was way more comforting than the emptiness had been, even though that had been relieving initially. Whatever the case, she'd be getting her maximum output as confirmed by Charlemagne. In that case though there was a name slip, which he was thinking the better of. Having met her other selves, she figured it would be easier to... refer to them separately, especially considering the special bonds which had been formed already. "Charlie, you've literally been inside me, Miko desu!~" she said with her lips pouty. It would be Miko who closed the distance between them once more as they would be starting again. "Deer horny, body hot, dick now! Please," she uttered rather quickly, still not forgetting her manners at the end though it was quite hard to remember given how hot she was internally presently. She felt like her mind, body and soul were burning up, and there was an extreme amount of moisture in her mouth and loins already. Miko's hand already sliding along the dick in question as she reached leaned upward on her tiptoes for a kiss. No reason not to begin putting out the fire that was her body immediately.

Anais was gone, and so were the others. Charlemagne would be using a great deal of his free time going forward to formulate a plan for that next meeting. As part of that, however, perhaps it would be best for him to clear his mind? A session at 100% would surely do the trick. If anyone would be interested in that experience, it would be Miko ─ whom he was now content to address by her proper name. Well, in typical fashion for Kazuhiko, he used only her surname. Miko immediately expressed an issue with that, demanding use of her given name due to their very physical connection. "I uh... guess that is true, huh? It'd be weird not to be more casual in that case. If it's like that, though... I kinda want to go more personal, you know? Maybe a Mikorin or Mikopii, or... something," he rambled while scratching his head.

Whatever the result of his form of address for Miko, there was a very firm agenda politely demanded by the girl herself. She had the horniness of a deer and heat in her body. Apparently, she had no intention of waiting for an answer either. She had a hand on his cock before he even opened his mouth to speak. By the time his lips began contorting, that hand of hers was already on the move along his shaft. "I─Iahyayaya─" he rambled incoherently from the shock of it all. Charlemagne's ability to speak was further robbed by the press of Miko's lips. He'd sink into that as per usual, working toward a verbal response as he grabbed Miko by both sides of her waist. "I thought the point of adding the politeness was to wait for a response─" he said when contact was finally broken. Obviously Miko wasn't taking 'no' as an answer. Given the state of his erection, Charlemagne obviously wasn't giving that answer anyway. Still, this approach was far more aggressive than he expected of her.

Miko's immediate desire to be called by her given name was answered with... an ideation about the closeness. He claimed he wanted something more than just her name if he was going to do that, and gave a couple of options. She had quite a bit to say about that, but a certain urgency would keep her from addressing it immediately. In fact, she'd already have his cock in her hand and be stroking it while he rambled his way through the shock of her actions. Still, he had already propositioned her and she already knew what they'd be doing, her current aggression wouldn't last forever, just until this fire died down. Perhaps, she'd even switch back to her softer slightly more devious self, but right now there was a need one that was being lightly quelled by touching the exposed skin of Charlemagne's shaft. It was also being quelled by the meeting of their lips while it happened. And his hands around her waist as she relaxed into the sensation. There was a need an urgency but a break would be happening to speak at least. And when it did, she'd be addressing all the things she needed to, while busying her mouth and tongue against his face and neck.

"First, you really fit in great with us..." she murmured thinking about how she and her friends referred to each other. Which was the only thing she managed to say before she licked the side of his neck. Both of the options given felt nice so she didn't mind either. "Second, both work but you can go with whatever feels most natural, just as long as it's my given name. It doesn't feel right to go super formal after centuries of informal friendship," she commented absently as her lips pressed into the hollow of his neck before her tongue lashed out against his left pectoral muscle. "Third, I added the please because I realized I was being demanding, right at the start. I usually build up to that sort of thing..." she mused. Well, perhaps her loins being on fire had something to do with that. "But you don't mind right Charlie?" she said as she leaned back up. Her hand was rubbing against his cock and she'd casually place it between her thighs. She'd rub it against her dripping sex while rocking her hips to satisfy the need for more physical engagement. "Beastkin libido is different..." she murmured. As one who was always horny, it felt strange to feel even more fire than normal, but there was a certain cooling happening as she rubbed Charlemagne's cock between her thighs directly against her sex.

The fire in Miko may have been calmed slightly by contact, but in Charlemagne's case, things could only be made worse. He'd been through all of her other forms bar Anais, and as such could be considered sated for the time being. Having purposed contact once again was fueling a fire that could have fizzled out ─ not that he'd be complaining about that. Of course he couldn't complain about anything while having his cock stroked and a lips/tongue combination around his neck. All he could do in that case, was deal with the sensation of goosed flesh as chills spread along his torso. He even felt a tightness in his nipples while Miko commented on him fitting in with her friend group. "Hn─yeah I... kinda noticed that. A few times, even," he said, knowing he'd already dwelled within two of Miko's four friends... and was sure to do so with a third soon enough. He had special hopes for a fourth, but that one seemed a bit more confusing to manage. Miko was easy to manage, though.

One thing Charlemagne couldn't effectively do with this one, was choose what he'd call her. That would likely become easier whenever he returned to Kazuhiko. For now, he'd leave it. Moving onto her request, which wasn't much of one given her immediate action, she'd only said 'please' because she was being demanding. The one he'd committed to marrying was Angelica Edelfelt; surely she didn't think such extras were necessary. "Actually... eheh," he interjected bashfully. "Being demanding is completely fine with me. It's kind of a turn-on," he admitted. Saying he didn't mind would be the understatement of the century. As fate would have it, there was another understatement being offered. Miko claimed the libido of beastkin was different, all while placing his cock between her thighs to rub hot, drenched folds along the shaft. The amount of moisture he was slathered in was akin to penetration post-orgasm. Charlemagne couldn't keep his own hips from thrusting as he held Miko's waist more firmly. "Not sure different is the word I'd use. Extreme. It's definitely ah... extreme," he argued. Without a visual, Charlemagne could do naught but assume those fluids were flowing smoothly and consistently enough to drip from his cock after application. "So, what ─ are you claiming to be an animal even in human form? That's kinda hot~"

If Miko was calmed by the contact between them, it might have simply been that she was spreading her desire around. Well, that was fine, there was still the residual of their combined experiences built up, and she did understand the stance of Anais. Beyond that point though, while their bodies remained in close proximity, and while she moved her thighs around his shaft repeatedly, he mentioned noticing the way he fit in with her friends. "Good good, we'll get you through the set~" she said in a cheeky manner. Actually, she knew a truth about her friends and given that Charlemagne was one who'd earned her absolute trust, he'd have theirs as well... still his issues with one of them would be a problem for later and would likely work itself out. Until then though, she'd amuse herself with him, and slip in as many of these interactions as possible.

Right now, she was fully enjoying the contact with his skin. Feeling the hardness of him against her own softness. What was more, they'd continue having quite casual discussions while building up to intercourse again. Apparently, her more demanding intro wasn't actually a problem for Charlemagne. He found such things to be a turn on. She could have guessed that, given what Angelica was like, but given confirmation she'd only smile a little deviously. "Hai hai, be as demanding as I want. Running with it," she said. "Actually, I am a bit like that as well," she admitted to her own enjoyment of a more demanding demeanor, though in her case, it was probably connected to that like of men in charge. With a firmer grip set to her hips, and Charlemagne's moving as well, her own hands and mouth kept up her exploration while she enjoyed the sensation of his cock between her folds. All the while, he spoke on the extreme nature of the Beastkin libido, saying he wouldn't have called it different. "Hm, well... I am extreme so I guess that makes sense," she mentioned while being casually amused. And then he asked about her nature as an animal, flirtingly implying it was hot if she meant that she was an animal even in human form. "If it's hot, then what's one more odd claim about my human self. I'm already a monster~" she said. "Speaking of..." her thoughts trailed off. A combination of being demanding and needing more than her moving hips would allow would lead to another of those more direct demands. "Pick me up, I need to ride dick!" she asserted most directly. Well the already talked about her manner of speech being one which he enjoyed already. If he wanted demands while she was feeling like giving them, she'd do that too. Here and now there was a certain twitch deep within her loins that required a direct answer. All the while the juices from her loins were definitely dripping down Charlemagne's shaft, fully basting it and making sure he'd be more than ready no matter what kind of speed their next connection had.

Charlemagne, or rather Kimura Kazuhiko, fully intended to address the full list of Miko's friends. He felt a strong attraction to all five of them for different reasons. If one of them took a bit of extra work, he'd put forth the necessary effort when necessary. For now though, his primary concern was what stood right in front of him. What else could he be? Miko busied her body by rubbing his dick between her legs and undercarriage, even as he thrusted between them. With that sort of cooperation happening, penetration was becoming an afterthought bit by bit. The first thought however, was something shared between them about demanding partners. He enjoyed it; she enjoyed it. In time, something interesting was likely to come of that agreement. "Mutual understanding, mutual benefits!" Charlemagne asserted.

Regarding the extremeness of Miko, there were no arguments from either side. She even acknowledged herself as a monster. Hearing that, Charlemagne... could actually see where it came from. In terms of sexual ability, she didn't make any sense at all; she was too far outside the norm. Of course Charlemagne was as well, but... two goddesses got him to this point. Once again though, he would not be looking a gift horse in the mouth. Instead, he'd now listen to what it had to say. This one had an urge to ride, demanding that he pick her up. "Aye ma'am!" Charlemagne said, showing no hesitation. No, he only flashed a wide grin while both hands squeezed firmer still. He'd lift her without any other alteration to their current positioning from his end, stopping the ascent when she was high enough to clear his tool's full length.

Miko was sure that Kazuhiko would be experiencing all of her friends. She had insider information and general understanding that said each of them would find him appealing for different reasons. She liked him and they would too, such was simply the nature of their friendships. Beyond those points though, their current discussion of their shared technically submissive attitudes came with some acknowledgement that they had a mutual understanding and thus would garner mutual benefits. "Aye!" she said appreciating his candor.

Soon after that, Miko was making a demand, one which would get an answer that had no hesitation. She'd also completely abandoned the pretense of politeness. She'd already abandoned it to some extent but here and now she was being very direct and as dirty as her mind allowed. In this case, she wanted to ride and demanded to be lifted and that desire was acknowledged with no hesitation. It caused a little giggle to escape her as she was brought up above his shaft. "I am strangely satisfied by instant gratification," she mentioned as she wiggled her hips. Such would bring Charlemagne's tip in contact with her folds as she used her own movements to find the proper alignment. Still she was drenching him in her juices but beyond that she was very much enjoying the sensation. She allowed her arms to rest atop Charlemagne's shoulders as her legs rose to either side of his torso, doing so gave her a bit of leverage. Which she'd immediately use to begin a rather satisfying descent. Would she go for slow or fast? Well, there was the satisfaction of lowering which she'd take at a mild pace, but she wouldn't be stopping until she felt him all the way in her womb. And as such she'd be enjoying herself.