Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

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

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

[Apollymi]

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

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

[Bloodedge]

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

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

[Apollymi]

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

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

[Bloodedge]

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

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

[Apollymi]

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

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

[Bloodedge]

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

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

[Apollymi]

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

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

[Bloodedge]

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

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

[Apollymi]

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

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

[Bloodedge]

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!"

[Apollymi]

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.

[Bloodedge]

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.

[Apollymi]

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.

[Bloodedge]

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.