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    Aeon
    • Mar 2016
    • 14556

    #3331
    Sinais was definitely not one of the obvious singers in this group. As a form of Miko, however, she clearly had the capacity... and it showed as her voice rang out from repeated impact and ejaculation into her womb. Charlemagne could have been elated to experience just that, but there were so many other things to take in. He got to see the others catching spillage down below every time he and Sinais separated. Moreover, it wasn't just his fluids they caught. Sinais had begun spraying her own orgasmic fluids ─ something he saw far too infrequently for all the ridiculous sex he'd seen of late. "That's awesome! You should do that always!" he urged not only for this one, but for Miko as a whole. "How do I make that happen?!"

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

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    • Apollymi
      Aeon
      • Mar 2016
      • 14611

      #3332
      Whatever was happening, the general excitement of Charlemagne on to something new was infectious. Even while being battered something ridiculous by her own standards, Sinais found herself amused. Those stars dotting her eyes had a clear image of the lad behind her as she peeked backwards over her shoulder to see him ramming himself into her. He'd also been looking at the fall from her core, and knew that there was a mixture of their fluids falling down upon the girls below. "Really? Well... I suppose it does feel pretty nice~" Sinais murmured as she enjoyed the continued pounding. As for how to make it happen, "It seems like you make it happen from time to time on your own, you did get baptized the other day... now it's the aggression, it could be an angle or something like that though. I'm sure all of us wouldn't mind~" she said knowing that even to her, it felt nice for those strange oddities they had to be accepted. Even as one of the more confident versions of Miko, it was quite nice to be appreciated. "Hai, we'll do it!~" Miko confirmed, after all, she could hear them, even clearer than normal given she didn't have multiple other voices in her head currently. Yes, they would all do it, simply because Miko accepted it as something she was willing to do.

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

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      • Bloodedge
        Aeon
        • Mar 2016
        • 14556

        #3333
        The squirting of Sinais was indeed not Charlemagne's first experience with such a thing. Even so, he was very interested in seeing so much more of it. He'd have to experiment with different angles and intensities until there were results. As Charlemagne recalled, he'd seen a similar reaction from Angelica during a very specific position or two. Perhaps that would be a good starting point. For now, he had other concerns... like continuing to enter Sinais with the full force of numerous swings that were additionally powered by thrusting hips and bursting mana. He wouldn't stop pouring himself into her and onto the others, either. In fact... it seemed Sinais could still handle a bit more.

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

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        • Apollymi
          Aeon
          • Mar 2016
          • 14611

          #3334
          Squirting might not be something super rare, but making it happen probably required a bit of extra work. Sinais gave her opinion on it, as a person who managed it from both ends, but she could just Charlemagne to figure it out for the most part. She also knew all her selves would quite enjoy being test subjects. Whatever the case, Sinais was still being treated to something rather aggressive and as such she would continue to take several bursting sprays onto her other selves as well. "Hy-uck♪~" Sinais couldn't help those little sounds that slipped out of her mouth and as they did, once again that moss bed beneath the girl's below continued to expand.

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

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          • Bloodedge
            Aeon
            • Mar 2016
            • 14556

            #3335
            At long last, Charlemagne finally had an opportunity to see what antler/horn-grabbing would be like. He even got to learn what it was like to bang someone who had a tail, which was a nice bonus. He kept an arm around Sinais's tail to leverage his own upper body. He kept hold of her antlers to keep the dark one in place. With those factors aligned, Charemagne was able to freely work his core in thrusts that also carried a spiral pattern ─ which probably didn't help prevent the storm they were now in the eye of. Around the group, there was stillness apart from those outward pulses.

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

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            • Apollymi
              Aeon
              • Mar 2016
              • 14611

              #3336
              It would seem that Sinais was being set up to be worked over. Hands on antlers, arm around tail and body in a swing, she was free taking considering what was happening here. Spiraling thrusts hit some very interesting places inside of her body and left her moaning and squirming, but she wasn't one to stop her actions either, those meetings of hips were helped along by her, even to her own technical detriment. Though apparently the it wasn't crazy she was, "Ah, you'll make a girl blush like that~" claimed Sinais, though she wasn't blushing in the traditional sense. Yes her face was red and her tongue couldn't seem to stay in her mouth, but this was pure exhaustion not anything specific. Wet balls and a death grip, these were things worth commentary and notes were being taken below. Miko did remember spending a lot of time playing with Kazuhiko's jewels and giving one of the wettest blowjobs she'd ever managed. If this was something he liked she'd not abandon it. All was fine even with the echoes until of course, a burst was released, seemingly without the outright intention. It was enough. Filling after everything else in such a way that wasn't expected sent Sinais over the edge again. She squealed and her body tensed and then relaxed as all the girls below seemed to do the same. That violent explosion echoed across the group, "Hynaaaaaaaaaaaaah♪~" was all Sinais had as a cry, the bed once again increased in size and she was left with quivering insides and a starry mind. There was nothing else for her...

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

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              • Bloodedge
                Aeon
                • Mar 2016
                • 14556

                #3337
                Charlemagne's time with Sinais was reaching its end. She talked about being brought to blush, but the occasional glances at her face said there was little room for any more redness in those cheeks. With the sound that escaped her in the moments of his ejaculation, and the additional clench he felt to signal yet another orgasm on her end, Charlemagne figured there was nothing more to experience here. She'd been quite the warrior about meeting him halfway with every movement thus far. Now though, she seemed a bit... limp. There was even a request for Nym to let her down. As such, Charlemagne slowly extricated himself from the darkest Miko. "That was awesome. Gotta do that again!" he said excitedly in those final moments.

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

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                • Apollymi
                  Aeon
                  • Mar 2016
                  • 14611

                  #3338
                  Sinais had done her best. She'd met the energy of Charlemagne right up until she couldn't take it anymore. Still, she'd fared well by her own standards and upon making her way to the bed flopped face first with her head in Robin's lap. Robin for her part in this gave the dark version of them pats to the head while gently rubbing around the base of her antlers making her tail shift around gently as she tried to recover. To Charlemagne's idea of going again, she had but one thing to say, "Hell yeah, I just need a break. You make demon time look tame~" she admitted as she relaxed into Robin's lap. Still her eyes were open and turned towards that upward bottom.

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

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                  • Bloodedge
                    Aeon
                    • Mar 2016
                    • 14556

                    #3339
                    The taste of Anais's loins was familiar, yet strange. Charlemagne was taking note of the different versions of persimmon found in each version of Miko, but he was also noting... the ease by which Anais's back arched. Perhaps that contributed heavily to his rise and the immediate attempt to connect their genitals. Two firm hands were upon Anais's backside when other Mikos began calling out. He was fully aware this was Anais beneath him, and yet... 'Holy shit! I gotta get in there!' was all his mind could scream. So close was Charlemagne. He was rubbing and rubbing when the Adventurer talked about waiting. Robin even chimed in, mentioning their thoughtless movements again. He agreed with Anais.

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

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                    • Apollymi
                      Aeon
                      • Mar 2016
                      • 14611

                      #3340
                      The oddity of the disparity of flavors between different versions of Miko was something that only Charlemagne could truly know, as he'd tasted so many versions of her already. Just the same, everyone seemed to be noting now much Anais seemed to fall into sexual behavior and how easily she shifted into an enticing back arch. A man didn't really stand a chance in front of something like that, if they had a preference for asses. And this was all but proven by Charlemange's actions. Everyone spoke but neither he nor Anais was truly listening, both were too busy falling into each other. "They don't get it!" Anais mentioned. "Who? We're you, we definitely get it!" claimed Miko immediately. Of course, that whistle was not truly enough to force their separation but it did stop them from coming together.

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

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                      • Bloodedge
                        Aeon
                        • Mar 2016
                        • 14556

                        #3341
                        "They don't!" Charlemagne agreed. Surely the other versions of Miko understood where Anais was coming from, but there was one major difference between them. Anais had been waiting 300 years. The others could say the same by proxy, but they weren't still in wait. Charlemagne himself was also on edge, having something so freely offered and obviously ready, but being denied access repeatedly. At this point, he wondered if going through with the act would count well enough toward the 'special moment' they initially sought.

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

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                        • Apollymi
                          Aeon
                          • Mar 2016
                          • 14611

                          #3342
                          The denial of Charlemagne and Miko was something strictly done for their own good. Miko understood that waiting after a decision always felt bad, but the ends would justify the means taken eventually. And to help everyone involved. The other girls would go about quelling Anais for a few moments while Nym did a reasonable job of becoming a distraction for Charlemagne. Though Miko knew by her earlier conversations with Kazuhiko she couldn't expect a great deal of ease, his showing with Angelica simply meant that when he went looking for something he wasn't going to stop until he got to it.

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

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                          • Bloodedge
                            Aeon
                            • Mar 2016
                            • 14556

                            #3343
                            Nym was a viable distraction from the apparent obsessive behavior Charlemagne and Anais were sharing. Any of the girls present would have been such, but Nym was one he'd yet to properly experience while also being the one he'd already aligned himself to spiritually. The flavor of her mouth was familiar from her earlier decision to mount his face... though it did seem to change just slightly as their tongues swabbed each other moving forward. In such close proximity with her arms wrapped around him and her legs opening, he felt the difference in textures this one presented. That sticky slickness spreading all over her body was one thing, but there was contrast to be found from the mossy leaves in select areas of her form. In Charlemagne's mind, he'd soon enough be fucking the forest itself.

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

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                            • Apollymi
                              Aeon
                              • Mar 2016
                              • 14611

                              #3344
                              The shared obsessive behavior between Charlemagne and Anais was something which every girl present understood. Any of them would throw themselves at the man before them and all of them understood the patience and negative situation that Anais had put herself in, while not being able to properly confess her feelings. Anais at least understood this so while, Robin and the Adventurer coddled Sinais, Anais had a quiet conversation with Miko, having decided to lean a bit more sadist in the moments since being stopped from enjoying Charlemagne.

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

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                              • Bloodedge
                                Aeon
                                • Mar 2016
                                • 14556

                                #3345
                                In time, Charlemagne became ignorant to the goings-on around him once more. He had a habit of situational tunnel vision in passionate moments. The seated sex position he and Nym were entering was an amount of intimacy he didn't often find himself feeling, but it seemed right for the moment. Once her legs were in place, Charlemagne was able to slide his hands back up her sides and, moments later, onto her back. Of course, there was another form of sliding happening. Nym slid onto his cock with an ease that seemed beyond abnormal even for one of Miko's forms. They were all unusually slick within, as he well knew from first discovering how much liquid Miko produced from both top and bottom. This one... was something else.

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

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