Demon Castle <Delsgade>

Sin wanted to know the extent and effect of effort from him. She'd undoubtedly be finding out soon enough. The truth of the matter was, Anos had no intention of actually stopping the proverbial flood caused by Sin's body. In all actuality, it was his intention to make it as unending as possible, as if to doom all creation to drowning. Some tales of world-ending floods had reached even the Void, but those were insignificant compared to his desire. Infinite as the Void was, much work had to be done for anything effective to come of it.

On the immediate bright side, Sin enabled him to put forth effort at every opportunity. Her words alone egged him on, but then she did things like lick his fingers with little provocation. There was of course the fact that he had dominated her will by spell, but he didn't get the feeling its effect had anything to do with that action. Moreover, there was the teasing mention of a proper dam to stop flooding. In this particular case, he supposed he could leave the floodgates open. "A dam, you say?" Anos questioned while pulling the fingers from Sin's mouth, using them instead to grip her chin. Rather selfishly, he pressed lips to his. Was it his goal to take the flavor of her loins back for himself? Maybe it was; maybe it wasn't. "That sounds like something created by the mortal races. As I'm so unfamiliar with their constructs, I'll improvise. Make sure you let me know if I've got it right."

Clearly, Anos didn't intend to get it right. In the next moment, he pulled himself away from Sin entirely. Since she couldn't see or access her own magic, he thought to leave the next maneuver as a surprise. So then, what did he do? Anos hovered away and around, positioning himself at Sin's rear with eyes locked onto her hindquarters. With no warning, he slacked the chains that were wrapped around her arms. In that same moment, a new chain appeared around Sin's midsection, effectively letting her fall forward only until her body reached a ninety degree angle. It was at such a time that Anos moved forward, thrusting full shaft into the gushing canal ahead of him. His effort was truly not one that would stop any flowing, but one intended to cause much more of it in a single moment. He'd once again abuse his ability to create numerous possible sensations at once during that single thrust. How many angles could he take when inserting himself? Well... all of them was the answer.

A world ending flood starting from her loins, wasn't something Sin would have ever thought possible. But given the current contents of her sex she was almost certain it was a real possibility. Still, it did not sound like something she wouldn't have found fun. So, along with her suppressed will, she could simply continue in the dark with Anos taking full advantage of her body.

Moving on, her suggestion of a dam seemed to come with curiosity. She supposed that if he'd been in the Void since the world split, he likely did not understand the nature of a dam, but she was soon to find out he understood her meaning just enough to do something she wasn't expecting. Here and now, she'd been licking his fingers clean but he'd taken them away causing just a gentle whimper to escape the woman. Hm, she'd probably liked that action more than most would have been pleased admitting. And now he was holding her chin and kissing her lips demandingly. It was quite nice now that she was experiencing it and she had no problem with it, that little whimper stopped almost immediately in the face of this action. "I'm sure mortal constructs aren't that hard to understand~" she mused. Of course, she knew they could be but that wasn't really the point.

Rather suddenly after their kiss ended, the chains of her wrists were allowed a great deal of slack. As her body fell forward and was captured by another chain, Anos rather suddenly slammed himself home within her. "Hyuck!~" once again that hiccuping noise escaped Sin's lips. This time it was accompanied by the rattling of chains and the sudden squeezing of her loins. The feeling of sudden entry was one thing, but in this particular moment without the use of her eyes, she felt him enter from every angle touching every inch of her depths all at once. It was overwhelming, and ruining. In fact, Sin was quite certain after feeling something like that, nothing else would ever measure up to what she was coming to like. This attitude, this force, this Demon King, was the only person she ever wanted to touch her and the only man she ever wanted to experience again. Her brain had nearly fried, she cried out and that little gush of fluids gained a bit more momentum. She truly couldn't help it. Her moans in this moment became rather gentle but she was quite happy she wasn't supporting her own body weight, her knees had already buckled under the sensation. "That probably wasn't a dam but... don't let that stop you~" she teased out after that initial push. What would she do if he started moving? She didn't know she wasn't sure her psyche would survive, but she was also kind of excited to find out.

Indeed, that may not have been an accurate depiction of a dam. It was, however, something effective in another way... and something Sin implied he shouldn't shy away from. "Oh? Maybe I'll get it right eventually. How about this?" What would Sin do if he started moving? Time would soon tell, as Anos didn't have enough patience to sit idly within her for very long. Sin's hips were grasped firmly by both of the male's hands as his hips took action. None of his physical movements would be stopped until his pelvis slammed into Sin's backside. He rather enjoyed watching ripples spread from the point of impact across her buttocks. What's more, this physical and complete form of the castle Delsgade allowed a bit of echoing to occur. That was new; Anos hadn't gotten to experience something of that nature before.

His thrusts were purposeful and still occurring at multiple angles, at various paces. He was throbbing ferociously within Sin's womanhood, and that was just the physical form of Anos. When he spoke again though, he didn't sound like a person being so mobile. "How does a dam even work? I'm guessing it's used on a flowing river, but... is it from only one side, or is it applied to both ends?" Strangely, these calm words would reach Sin's ear from... in front of her. Anos was still thrusting away from her rear, but surely there was something amiss for his voice to be at her fore. Just the same, Sin would feel a familiar touch of flesh against her lip, just where his fingers were previously... but it was not at all a finger. Whatever this was, it was something than such a digit, and lacking a distinct firmness at the tip. Sin would surely not find it to be an unfamiliar object, whether realization struck her immediately or not. Alas, it was also just barely in reach of her mouth. . .

The movements of Anos were ones which could be called reverberating. Sin felt them from the core of her being into her very soul. It was quite the intense experience and it was only to become more intense with each passing moment. She'd explained that what he'd attempted wasn't truly a dam but that she didn't dislike what was happening regardless. Anos for his part in this situation claimed he'd get it right eventually and asked about another thing. What was this other thing? Renewed movement. Or rather the start of it, which left her flesh bouncing and the sound of their repeated collisions sounding off against the walls. Her own voice carried along with this creating quite the little musical harmony of combined rhythm and voice. Of course, this wouldn't be all, as she moaned her contentment and murmured non-existent words to herself, Anos was keen to keep talking but...

Without the ability to see she was quite certain Anos was behind her. She was so certain of this fact given the constant pummeling of her nether that the calm words that came from her fore were quite jarring to what remained of her senses. "From both ends? I suppose..." she murmured only to find flesh against her lip which was firm enough for her confusion to become very clear. "I don't underst... Ah!~" she was moaning contentedly while being confused. it was a strange set of feelings to have simultaneously. Surely, it wasn't possible for Anos to be both in front of her and behind her at the same time! Her tongue would gently leave the confines of her mouth to examine what was before her, and even though she couldn't see there was a certain familiarity to this texture. A gentle flicker of that wet muscle would occur as she tried to calm her own confusion while her loins were pummeled to another great flood. "Are you in front of me and behind me?" she asked most curiously as another firm grasping of that manhood within her would occur... all the while her tongue would be left hanging from between her lips dripping gently, as if it needed to vacate the confines of her mouth after she'd licked his flesh.

From both ends. That about summed things up for Sin's current predicament. It sounded like she meant to voice a lack of understanding, but the version of Anos hovering behind her was apparently performing well enough that a clause went unfinished. Even with her lack of understanding, Sin's tongue lashed out against that which touched her lip, wetting the tip as she mentally worked through the goings-on. If nothing else, she understood things well enough to lap at his manhood as a natural reaction. That alone was something to be elated about.

A question was eventually asked by the yet-crowned Demon Queen. With that, it was made clear that she at least knew what was happening, whether she knew how or why. There were two copies of Anos, one in front and one behind. The latter of these two was becoming rather handsy with Sin's backside while the ravaging continued, yet the former was calmly watching as Sin's tongue extended from her mouth. "I am. That's not a problem, is it?" he asked, sounding as if he never thought it could be an issue─ even as if he knew she'd say it wasn't. While his counter was left waiting on a retort, the Anos ahead of Sin made use of that protruding tongue by rubbing his tip against it. Obviously she didn't just let it out for nothing, right? That just wouldn't make any sense; it was only logical that he place his rod upon it again.

There was a plan to voice her lack of understanding, but Sin abandoned it as she orgasmed. It seemed a lot of things were changing for her and none of them were anything she could have expected. Until a few hours ago, she'd never experienced the happiness which came along with the act of creation as she'd known it. And now, she was undertaking it, simply as a matter their combined pleasure. It was the kind of life she didn't know she could live before this point but not one she'd turn down.

The Anos behind her was still actively moving, his hands having become frenzied as they grasped at her rear, it was another point of stimulation which she could hardly ignore while all else was taking place. The one in front of her though, began to occupy her thoughts in a strange new way. Was it a problem that he was both in front and behind her? "I don't think it's a problem, I just didn't see it coming..." she mused gently. That tongue of hers was still dangling and was soon being accosted in a more direct sort of way. Was this the point of such a thing? Did she mind it? The answer to the latter question was no, but the point was something she figured she'd only understand through the experience. So... that tip rubbing against her tongue would be treated to its movements. It twirled around the tip flicking down as far as it could reach without her added exertion, but the added rocking of her body against the chains would give her a bit every time. As far as she could tease with her tongue then all the way back. She was fine with this development and surely if more was wanted, he'd make himself properly available. Though, the more she thought about it, the more such an experience was clouding her mind. What could even be better than this? She'd never know this sort of satisfaction again, never trust enough of another person to fall so far so quickly. It wouldn't even be worth the extra thought. This happiness she did not see coming was not something she'd part with... that much was becoming more and more obvious by the second.

Each time they conversed, Anos learned something new about Sin's limitation... or lack thereof. She continued to take no issue with the things he did, leaving only the question of what she would speak out against. Well... there was hardly anything negative she could say here and now, until his earlier spell wore off. On the other hand, the body could respond in its natural way even if the mind was kept subservient for the time being. "I'm sure you didn't," Anos replied to the notion of Sin not seeing something coming. It was a bit of a pun, this new thing he said.

Now, Sin did not simply let Anos rub his tool against her tongue. She had a will to move that tongue of her own accord, lavishing his rod with whatever space her body's movements allowed with every thrust of the first Anos. Speaking of the first Anos, he did actively share consciousness with the other. The two shared a single plan, and both would act on it. Her mouth was just about open enough for this plan, but not quite. As such, the Anos behind her released one side of her rear only to slap it vigorously in conjunction with a mighty thrust─ or twelve in unison. Considering how she reacted to that sort of shock before, the other Anos was prepared to thrust himself into Sin's mouth if it opened enough. This one had something to test, namely the limits to his new queen's maw. He'd continue forward until he found any form of reaction from her throat. Depending on said reaction, he supposed the next decision would be made in a single moment. "Now let's see. The mortals seem to have different limits when it comes to this. I'd like to know what yours are. Or... is it simply a mortal concept from the beginning?"

The things Anos did caused Sin no real concern. In fact, she found herself titilated by his antics. Two of him at once, seemed like something she shouldn't be capable of handling, but just the same she saw no harm in allowing him to dive into the depths of her person from whatever direction he wished to do so. Her compliance wasn't simply a matter of his current control over her consciousness, it was a matter of her own willingness to do as he wished. She wanted to know of the pleasures she'd missed and so she'd know this by trying all of the things that came with his and her own ideations.

For instance the moving of her tongue against his manhood as it came in contact with her mouth. Still she'd find herself quite distracted as a slap to her rear and a mighty and sensational thrust caused her to moan her climax with an open maw which found itself immediately filled by the Anos at her fore. Strange was this new sensation as manhood would find itself at the depths of her mouth, but... there was no real problem as this push was made. As a female creator her body was made to accept, if she submitted herself to it, her body would always be ready for such actions. Even now, her throat would move as if to force that 'Mana Transfer' that was so markedly one sided that she could take for herself without providing any in turn. That gentle swallowing motion and movement of her throat caused her no distress, after all, she trusted Anos and it seemed her body was indeed made for this sort of thing. Strange though this was to realize, it seemed that such limitations were indeed strictly a part of mortality. Though she had a feeling most would not have realized this. She imagined most goddesses were not receiving this sort of one sided potential exchange. Though she couldn't see, her face was gently heated and her lips became firmer against his shaft. What would he do after finding the limit? She was unsure, but she was quite sure she was still moaning down his shaft. Surely he didn't mean for her to answer him, she could but it seemed almost unnecessary at this point.

Surprise surprise, two versions of Anos soon found themselves buried within opposite sides of Sin's body. Each copy of the male was stopped only by the existence of his own pelvis. Moreover, the invasion of Sin's mouth and throat was a more welcome thing than he could have imagined; her throat reacted to his girth just as her nether did. Twice, he felt his shaft being massaged as if both ends of Sin's body wished to milk the mana from his own. At least he had an answer to his question.

What was Anos to do now? He had Sin dangling by chains, and had her penetrated from both ends of her mostly-horizontal body. So then... perhaps she'd like to continue having a bit of fun? One Anos would thrust from the rear with enough force to swing her body forward, then the other would thrust into her throat before she swung back to the first. This would be the way he approached the situation while her holes massaged the mana out of his body. The decision to seal her magic was an interesting one. To think she was even managing this without a single magical inclination was a very pleasant surprise. In fact, she'd succeed on both fronts─ one more than the other. The first Anos which thrust into her undercarriage continued to do so via every possibility of insertion at once. To say 'every possibility' was a very specific thing in this case. Anos truly reached out to find himself in every branch of reality during penetration. By his allowance, he included each possibility that involved conclusion. Anos' mana was expelled in the form of ejaculation for each possibility in which a thrust could be his last. He threatened a flood; this was just another way of creating one. Hundreds, thousands, even millions of thrusts were occurring every instant. Each one had a chance to be his last, so each one was his last even when it wasn't. The Anos at Sin's fore did not make use of this technique at all, but there remained a natural expulsion into her throat during withdrawal. That Anos would settle for filling her mouth just once, and perhaps splashing her face briefly to avoid any ridiculous complications. That idea could be saved for a time when Sin could utilize her mana properly.

Anos and Sin were having a very interesting time. For one who'd barely understood sex for its functionality, this amount of amorous attention was well beyond anything she expected. Moreover it was also something she very much enjoyed. There would be no naysaying from her, as the two Anos made their way into her depths from two ends and both found it, inviting. Whether or not this was pleasing to him, she felt that he'd not been displeased since they'd taken up with each other.

And with an answer to his question, Anos began moving twice, forward and backward. Each movement seemed to be taken her body from one to the other, it could have been considered fairly normal except for one thing. The Anos behind her was treating her to every possibility with his thrusting. That is to say, she was experiencing multiple endings of his with every thrust. He was pouring himself into her, messaging each and every inch of her canal with a spray from every angle. She couldn't help but moan her content as she felt herself fill and spill with every movement. This might be too much. Without her powers active she wasn't actively absorbing any of this energy but that didn't stop it from tingling all her senses and giving her a semi-constant state of sexual release. Meanwhile the one in front would spill into her as well, and it'd slide down her throat and spill both into her mouth and on her face soon afterwards. This was all too much she was sure her body had stopped. Her heart had to be beating out of her chest by now. Perhaps she'd died and she'd be explaining herself to her youngest daughter soon enough... regardless, the sensation of her loins clenching, her body screaming and the hearts in her eyes pulsing to the point of near explosion within her eyes was enough of an indicator that her pleasure had reached the highest height it could. She was truly broken now, she was positive there was nothing better for her in any world than Anos. The world wouldn't have survived this sort of consummation and Sin was sure she'd barely survived it as well.