The Eternal Sanctum (Holy Knight Headquarters)

[Bloodedge]

The life of an elf was among the longest in this world. Ailen could go several millennia more without falling back into the reincarnation cycle, but those thousands of years would be worthless if he did not pass along this Core's knowledge before doing so. Such was the way of the High Elves, especially in the dynasty he remembered. With his upbringing being what it was, a true shame would be forgetting the greater purpose of his life as an instructor. When he requested that Anais avoid killing him, it was more metaphorical than anything else. He knew how improbable it was to die of a sexual encounter, but he also knew Anais had every ounce of potential necessary to turn him into some sort of sex fiend. She wanted to learn everything she could, eh? That wasn't the least bit comforting. "Haha... that's exactly what I'm afraid of," he said. Just then, Anais went on to prove his point. That first slam was ridiculous, but infinitely worse was the sudden application of technique based on his own earlier experimentation. Some likened the sex of a woman to a dam, but no... Ailen was the dam today, and the waves of a mighty sea were crashing against him relentlessly, their concussive force rattling him to the literal core. His mouth hung open, but only air escaped. It wasn't very easy to retain conscious thought, nor was it apparently easy to keep his legs from spasming to no end.

Sakura's hair wasn't different. Once she said so, Charlemagne's confusion reached a new high. Was he seeing things? No, that couldn't be right. She questioned his senses, which made him realize he hadn't been paying attention to anything beyond the goddess herself. Now that he'd been made aware, the answer was indeed quite obvious. Astolfo. He must have been there for quite some time, as Charlemagne never even saw him approach. Maybe the tunnel vision applied to his physical eyes too? At this point, anything was possible. "... Astolfo," he said aloud, seeming equal parts disappointed and concerned. "Yaho!" the other male exclaimed, peering around Sakura at last. Of all the things that could endanger this newfound libido of Charlemagne's... Astolfo may have sent himself to the top of the list. "Not cool. Most uncool thing ever," he sighed. In spite of that reaction, Astolfo was still rubbing away between the luscious curves of a goddess's rear. His libido couldn't be affected by anything, it seemed. Ah, but even a cursed Charlemagne had little choice but to spew ungodly amounts of mana while being squeezed so thoroughly. He could only be so bothered by Astolfo's presence. Just the same, an Astolfo who wasn't bothered at all was... already done with his business ─ which he was freely spewing all over Sakura's back while Charlemagne filled her womb.

[Apollymi]

The words of Anais were offered, and apparently Ailen was afraid of them. Ailen was a HIgh Elf and given this information it was likely his life's goal to give away all of his knowledge to someone who could expand on it. Anais, would of course accept this without question, but she'd also found that she enjoyed sexual deviance and bullying of this particular man. "Excited for~" Ah, that was Sinais deciding that now was the time for her to speak through her lighter self if only to be able to share that more demonic logic. All the while she watched after her most recent maneuver as Ailen seemed to lose everything including the functionality of his legs. Ah but she could hear the air escaping his lungs, and she couldn't help but grin and enjoy it. The little squeals from Usagi did something similar to her and given the lack of tension she had on her legs, as she vibrated around her mentor's cock. Her friend in feeling the new motion couldn't help but question her, as she too was left out of sorts by her friend's rather extreme form of coitus. "You're trying to kill us... I'm sure," Usagi managed, as she writhed in pleasure from the feeling that was caused not in her own body. She was sure this had to be like having a vibrator but inverting it for whatever reason. Or maybe turning oneself into a sex-sleeve? Yes that was more likely, whatever the case, she was sure this girl wouldn't be receiving her lesson as she chased her next orgasm exactly as she was.

At the same time, Charles was finally coming to his senses fully. Perhaps he'd just gone blind while being in the middle of sex, but as they approached the end he seemed to gain some clarity and his friend finally spoke. The movements of Sakura hadn't stopped but Charles words would eventually find her ears as he claimed that the actions of Astolfo were uncool. Perhaps, she should have said something earlier, but how was she supposed to interpret this? Well, first there were things to complete and the first of them were the sex acts which would only come to completion as she slammed Charles home within herself. "Ah~" She felt the flow of seed upon her back as well and figured Astolfo had done what he intended as well... even so, this was quite the unusual situation. She wasn't socially experienced enough to fully understand this situation. She recovered from her orgasm but made no moves to remove Charles from her core. "Sou ka... I suppose this isn't a normal interaction for you two. I thought it might be because you had nothing to say when he entered. I didn't realize you didn't notice," she managed after her own, Charles's and Astolfo's orgasm. Still her body would absorb the mana offered and begin filtering it through. From Astolfo such an offering wasn't bad in quality it simply didn't match up to what Charles had to offer. She could accept it but it couldn't be considered her favorite.

[Bloodedge]

In expressing his fear of the immediate future, Ailen was corrected. Was he excited rather than afraid? Yes ─ especially by demon logic. That correction was even a statement given only by demons or incredible teases, either of which Anais had all the potential to be. Well, at least he could adjust to these new sensations more over time. How much time it would take, though... that was a different question. Those vibrations were stronger than any muscles could manage, and far deeper than anything physical. He could have sworn there was something reaching his Spiritual Core. If that wasn't enough, the position Anais chose was beyond obscure, as he couldn't even imagine a handful of people who could balance that way while being sexually penetrated. If nothing else, she may have become more attuned to her spiritual self after that earlier mana flow regulation. "Death is... a gift. I believe... this classifies as torture," Ailen managed to blurt out. He wasn't having much luck regaining stability, but he was having a great deal of luck continuing to lose mana. It seemed he was fated to unleash a full spurt every ten seconds or so, writhing in ecstasy all the while.

Ailen wasn't the only one rapidly losing mana. Charlemagne couldn't even fully reprimand Astolfo for this sudden invasion of privacy, as he became far too occupied with the filling of Sakura's womb. As Sakura herself didn't make any efforts to slide off his manhood, he was even left to loose a few additional spurts that lost intensity with time. During that time, Sakura once again showcased her lack of understanding for social norms. "No. No, it's not normal at all," Charlemagne stated while Astolfo clasped both arms around Sakura's midsection. "But it could be! We could be like brothers!" the lad countered. Charlemagne sighed once more. Now that he knew Astolfo was here, he could feel the extra movements occurring. Astolfo was still rubbing his dribbling rod between Sakura's cheeks. One particular movement had his tip wedged between, as if to make the intentions he'd soon allude to more clear. "So let's go! We've got plenty of time to get in a really good round ─ all three of us!"

Of course Astolfo would immediately make a suggestion like that. Charlemagne had some thinking to do. He wasn't keen on such a thing happening at all, but... could he justify being upset? He kept being reminded about the nature of goddesses and others with magical knowhow, and he was far from faithful as of late, at least according to his own original beliefs. "I... no?" he said with an upward inflection. No way could he justify keeping Sakura from whatever 'mana transfer' or other such terms she sought. On the other hand, he couldn't say having some threesome with Astolfo was at any point a good idea for him ─ definitely not at present. He had so much to figure out about his own relationship status, he wouldn't add an iota of complication. "You guys uh... do whatever you want. I'm going to get ready." With that, Charlemagne took the necessary steps to rise, shakily as it were. He intended to slip himself out from beneath Sakura. If he managed as much, he'd soon be en route to the bathroom to clean himself.

[Apollymi]

Even to Usagi, Anais was showing some strangely demonic qualities. Well, if they were still human she'd call the girl a teasing sadist in the sexual sense. She was content to shre but not be ignored and in response to feeling even passively slighted she'd taken to rewiring the brain of her mentor by sexual force. What was more, Usagi had encouraged the lass to show off a bit, she didn't know she was hiding something like that wide-legged balanced on tip-toe position in her arsenal. What kind of hentai had the other girl seen to pull that one out of nowhere? It was obvious the people of this world wouldn't see it as normal, Ailen's reactions made it seem as if he was quite unused to this sort of thing. Anais for her part in this, felt multiple spurts being released into womb and was satisfied by the sensation alone. A little knowing smirk appeared on her face as she heard her mentor refer to her current positioning and vibrating insides as... 'torture'. If death was a gift, it wasn't one Anais intended to give him... but what she would give him was something else. Something slightly imposing, all the while her body was burning up energy to... open up several boxes within her mind which had been sealed for the duration of her life on this planet. "Shishou~ You can't call it torture..." she said as she grinned at him, leaning down so she could whisper her next thought in a way which would be oddly seductive and given his own mentality maybe a little scary. "I haven't started moving yet~" she reminded him of his current state of stasis regardless of her constantly vibrating canal. She then began properly... maybe a bit of movement, rising and lowering her hips, but not removing Ailen from her womb at all. "Don't forget about my lesson....Shi-shou~" Ah, this was going to be quite a while wasn't it? Yes... well, Anais wasn't much of a morning person even beyond that... it wasn't abnormal for her to show up in less than stellar condition for early morning gatherings.

Meanwhile, Charles remained buried inside of Sakura for quite a few moments giving more mana at slower intensities from his first burst. There was one firm answer, that this situation was definitely not normal for Charles. They didn't normally interact in this way which made it more strange to Sakura. But her understanding of that was a personal curiosity still related to hers and Charles's earliest interaction. What was more, Astolfo claimed this could be normal... that this kind of interaction could make them like brothers. He wasn't wrong about that in the open sense of understanding. As far as Sakura understood humans didn't maintain the kind of logic that allowed them to understand those sorts of mana based interactions. It would also seem that Astolfo was willing to continue, but... was Charles.

Well... no. Though his 'no' was one of questioning. It made Sakura look at the lad curiously. When he said words like this he was usually deep in thought. Such non-firm answers usually came with some level of emotional dissonance. It'd happened a few times, when she first offered him mana, while they were having sex the first time, when she was helping him rebuild himself. It seemed there were still complexities to interacting with humans that she didn't get. She was also a bit lost on the emotional aspects of this entire situation but it was fairly clear that Charles didn't see the suggestion to make him and Astolfo brothers indirectly through contact with Sakura as something to do. Ah, but there was something else as well... he told the pair to do what they wanted. That was always a weird thing, Charles went about removing himself from Sakura admittedly a bit more readily than he normally did. Strange, she wasn't sure she was ready for that. She didn't stop him from doing what he wanted, but... it felt strangely empty when he withdrew. "Sou ka, that's odd. I don't normally feel this way..." she murmured as she sat on the bed. That poking of Astolfo hadn't gone unnoticed. It was natural for her to want to accept mana even if she didn't need it. But did she want it? Would it combat the current slightly empty feeling she had? She wasn't sure... this was all quite complicated.

[Bloodedge]

Ailen, the Paragon of Potions, a point of pride among High Elves, was an instructor. Here and now, he was no such thing. One could say he was being taught a firm lesson, or perhaps more accurately... taken to school, as some might phrase it. Ah, but he couldn't call it torture; Anais was sure to make that claim. All those things he felt in his body and soul simultaneously, could not be called torturous. Why? Well, she'd make sure he knew that as well. She closed the distance between them to whisper in the most seductive and, thus far, uncharacteristic way she could. She pointed out her lack of movement up to this point. What? "Do you mean you can still─" Yes. Yes was the answer to an incomplete question, as Anais began moving her hips before he even finished speaking. Something of a gurgle escaped the elf as he reeled in... something. Pleasure? Agony? It could have been either, or even both. Whatever it was, he was losing mana to her body more quickly than a Manaflame Sylph in a dead environment. "I─ah! Lesson? Yes, of c─ourse! What was it again?" he pleaded. Surely she didn't really expect him to remember during all that, right?

Charlemagne managed to remove himself from contact with Sakura. There wasn't much by way of resistance, apart from Astolfo's pouting. Maybe it was something he said? Regardless, the black-haired male worked toward regaining the feeling in his legs while crawling to the bed's edge. Though he was leaving now, he doubted that would have been the case without Astolfo's inclusion ─ maybe not even for several hours. Erections were the most persistent things to appear in Charlemagne's life as of late. He'd just expelled a great deal within Sakura, he was now walking into the bathroom, and he couldn't even feel it losing stiffness. How did gods deal with this sort of thing? How did they get anything done if they could just be this way all the time? He had some learning to do.

It seemed Sakura also had some learning to do. She verbalized some abnormal feeling while Astolfo was basking in the aura emanating from her body. He didn't know what sort of struggle she was going through, but he didn't seem too bothered about it either. "Me neither! Anyway, he said we can do what we want!" Astolfo cheered. Sakura hadn't stopped him from approaching earlier. Moreover, the 'mana' he spilled all over her back had long since seeped into her body. What could he take from that, if not consent? Astolfo would easily find himself aligned, ready and prodding at the goddess's backdoor. Something about that particular hole was calling him, whispering in his ear, telling him everything would be better right away if he just climbed inside. Of course, Astolfo was never one to argue with the strange voice in his head, even though that voice was his own. His embrace of Sakura was slightly detrimental to an immediate insertion, but he was fine with penetration taking a bit of extra time. After all, Charlemagne tended to bathe for way too long when he was floating around in his own head. Maybe taking some extra time to get things going would result in Charlemagne coming back with a change of heart about the threesome?!

[Apollymi]

Ailen was seeming very... cute to Anais suddenly. She'd called him pretty before and she'd meant it. She'd found herself easily swayed by him looking at her or looming over her as she tried to think and converse. In a few short days, the part of her personality that would take advantage of a man had been sparked to life. In current times, she found herself enjoying fully this elf's inability to even complete a sentence. It was her fault yes, but that is what made it sound so sweet. Her hips were now moving and she officially began to chase the sensation of orgasm for herself while atop her mentor. Perched on her tip-toes her legs spread at the knees before him her entire body open for viewing in this way. She couldn't help but smile at him. "Ah? It seems you had that question answered already, that's good... Shishou~" she mused. "I'll always offer anything I know freely~" she chimed. Just the same there was the matter of her actual lesson while her womb and canal vibrated around Ailen's cock repeatedly. She wouldn't stop at a gentle rise and lower, no... her hips would rock in circular motion as she chased sensation. "Nature, is the lesson you're giving... and you can give me all of it... whenever you're ready~" she claimed as if he hadn't been emptying himself into her this entire time. Actually, she made that claim while still moving her hips... it really might have been torturous to ask the man to concentrate. Just the same, Usagi was still writhing from all the sensations. The fact that she took such a pose was madness... the fact that she could still move while doing it was crazy, her flirting with the elf from such a dominating position? 'I need to know. Was she always like this in her own head? Or did three hundred years in this world give her some interesting new tastes?' wondered the silver haired girl. She almost felt bad for Ailen, when Anais's inner self mentioned punishment she didn't know she meant one so very firm.

Charles had a massive erection and didn't understand how to deal with it. Perhaps someone would one day explain his actual anatomy to him... until that day though, he'd be left to his own devices, and Sakura would sit in contemplation. Such wouldn't be done alone though... Astolfo was still around. In truth his presence was neither a good thing, nor a bad thing to Sakura. She was strictly apathetic about this lad. His mana had absorbed into her body already... she understood its composition and what it could offer but it was nothing so great as to make her demand it. Charles had told them to do what they wanted, and Astolfo's stance on what he wanted was rather clear, he remained at her rear, rubbing and now poking away at her bottom. But Sakura herself was left feeling something... new? "He did say that yes..." she said looking in the direction that Charles had walked off into. "And what you want... is obvious, but what do I want? I don't often consider that. Char-kun, told me earlier I should think more about myself, " she said of Charles. "Hm, but there are complexities to it as well... the nature of my life as a goddess says that accepting mana from those I wish to is the right thing to do. I don't need this mana though it wouldn't help me with my current creation. I could accept it, but I am not inclined to take it either, which doesn't make sense." she said seemingly working through something. "Does that mean I don't want to do it? And if I don't, why?" she questioned at the end of her thought pattern. Given the lack of human logic in Astolfo she doubted the lad would be able to answer her question. She doubted if Charles would want to speak to her immediately after leaving... she needed a bit of assistance to navigate these more human aspects of life, she didn't have enough understanding yet to say anything with conviction.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever Ailen had done to awaken this side of Anais, he needed to avoid doing so in the future. No, that wasn't right. Whatever he'd done to awaken this side of her, he needed to figure out for the sake of triggering the change manually. Yes, that made more sense. Her posture and movements were ridiculous, unheard of, and more impactful for draining him absolutely dry than... possibly anything else he'd ever experienced. Ah yes, the lesson he was meant to give involved nature. If he had the time to focus properly, he could seed it into any of the numerous expulsions currently ongoing. To do so, however, would end the lesson. "Yes, that's it. I believe I had most of it ready," he claimed. Alas, finishing that train of thought required much more mental capacity than he was allowed. Every time he tried to process, he had another sudden spike in sensation, or another distraction from the unique pose being held above him. "I'll just... ah─... have to make sure it's all concise. No half-baked lectures for my precious apprentice~" he added ─ yet another excuse for something he was consciously deciding to put off. An opening would present itself eventually, but first... there was enjoyment to be had.

Speaking of enjoyment, Astolfo was all but sure he wasn't far from the time of his ─ or anyone's ─ life. Charlemagne's departure came with a suggestion that he'd always freely listen to. No one ever told him to do whatever he wanted! Now that he had this divine privilege, Astolfo could be stopped by nothing... except apparently Sakura's rambling and lack of effort to progress. Why was that? It seemed she had to consider her own desires as Charlemagne once advised. She didn't need Astolfo's mana, nor would it help him. She wasn't inclined to receive it, though. What did that mean? Who cared?! "It doesn't have to be about the mana! It's about living the good life!" Astolfo insisted. With that said, he quickly took to groping the girl's breasts intensely with both hands, still persistently prodding away at her rear. "You don't have to do anything like earlier if you don't want. If you just bend over a little, I'll gladly take care of everything!"

[Apollymi]

While Ailen pondered over the methods through which to trigger the switch of his apprentice, Usagi laid on the bed breathless and confused. Her friend was so different suddenly and she really wanted to know why. Obviously, being raised in a cult had contributed to her weird ideations about going to hell, she doubted that it contributed to her sexual desires at all, but that only made her more curious. She was sure this elf had given up half his body weight in expulsions of liquid mana and was quite sure this was part of the enforcement aspect of the elafia's dominating desire. Just the same the circular bounces of Anais's hips seemed to push her further and further towards a healthy and happy orgasm. Each time she shifted Ailen's manhood inside of her body she felt a jolt and each jolt was culminating in more and more feeling. it was only a matter of time before something quite grand crossed her mind. "Of course, Shi-shou... you did just give the lecture to Usa-chan after all~" she said about nature. Such was a thing which made the lass almost giggle. Still, if she as his apprentice wouldn't be receiving a half-baked lecture who was she to argue. "Hai hai, Shi-shou~ As your precious apprentice I'll readily receive the perfect lecture~" she said contentedly. She understood his musings. She knew the elf had no real intentions of offering his next lecture with anything resembling urgency. As a chronic procrastinator herself, she couldn't even be mad, instead she allowed herself to fully enjoy her first orgasm from this position and kept up her movements through it... the only shift in her position seemed to be the bouncing atop her toes and the swaying of her hips. "Aaah!♥~" she couldn't help the extra clamping nor the additional fluid leakage from within her, but... she'd not wasted a lesson or anything so... what did it matter if she built up another orgasm to make sure her mind was clear enough to retain the information? Yes, that seemed like a perfectly logical way to approach this scenario. 'This is somehow both cute and dirty♥!~' was the thought of Usagi as she recovered from that orgasm. Maybe they wouldn't continue to feel so violent. She didn't remember multiplying them for herself or anything.

While morning lessons continued to be thought through, Sakura found herself at the receiving end of Astolfo's strange logic and his manhood. It was more than apparent that her confusion wouldn't make sense to him, but beyond that he claimed that mana and the like had nothing to do with what he was proposing. It was apparently about living the good life. Well, that didn't really answer her questions either. "Eh? That doesn't seem related at all to my thought processes," she stated knowing it wouldn't make sense. What was more, she was being actively groped but it didn't have the same sort of feeling she'd gotten used to from Charles. She'd told and allowed him to touch her in such a fashion and it seemed to be pleasing to her for it to occur. Astolfo doing it, wasn't unpleasant but it wasn't what she was used to, nor what she wanted to feel. Her body would always react to stimulus but this wasn't... the same. "Hm, I liked doing the stuff I did before... this isn't quite the same as that..." she explained. "I don't know if this counts as 'the good life' for me the way you would see it. I..." there was a pause. Sakura was actually legitimately unsure of her own actions. This wasn't a thing which occurred very often. How did she handle it? Letting Astolfo be the one to choose would leave her at his mercy and she knew he intended to invade her rear by his own machinations. While the act itself wasn't something she was adverse to... she wasn't sure it was something she wanted. As such she was stuck. It was strange. Maybe finding out was something she should do for the sake of understanding, it was the best she could do under current circumstances. As such her hips seemed to shift gently at first as if her body had a mind of its own to faciliate the alignment between Astolfo and herself. Was there a reason she shouldn't do this though? Did she miss something in her understanding? Why... did Charles leaving earlier leave her feeling empty for his lack of presence? These were all the questions in her mind that needed answering.

[Bloodedge]

Anais was right; he did just recently give a lesson on nature to Usagi. With that being the case, he couldn't just give her remnants, right? Correct. She was his single direct apprentice, entitled by her identity to his entire mind, his entire being. He could offer nothing but the best. Ailen was gambling a bit, though. Mana was leaving his body in spades, even beginning to pool in his lap as Anais continued using his rod as an object for her own desires. How she came up with the method, he had no idea... but watching his own cock moving about like an inverted pendulum during each of Anais's movements, and seeing the whole of her body continue shifting about in such an abnormal way, kept him from making the logical decision of seeking Usagi's mana. He should have done that. He could have refueled his own mana using the other girl, but... doing so would hinder the view. What sort of sense did that make? No, he merely had to gamble on still having mana to give by the time this lecture was ready ─ or by the time Anais grew tired of the position. "Have your fun. I should be done with my preparations by the time you tire of this... unusual approach," he stated.

Sakura was in quite the conundrum, and Astolfo would not be helping in any reasonable way. She claimed his argument didn't seem related to her thoughts at all. If she didn't understand his point, she never would. After all, it wasn't as if Astolfo ever had the ability to explain himself. In truth, it was likely that Astolfo didn't understand how such conclusions were reached in his mind either. Oh well. Moving on, Sakura asserted that his groping was not the same as Charlemagne's. Of course it wasn't; he was Astolfo! He could never be the upstanding beacon of light his leader was, nor would he try to be. "I'm Astolfo!" was all he said. He wasn't even going to question Sakura's vocal responses. Her words were unsure and not at all carrying consent, but that didn't matter to Astolfo. What mattered was that her hips were moving in a very favorable way. He was so close to being able to truly begin the day, but... not close enough. Astolfo's upper body would soon be moving forward, pushing against Sakura's back in such a way as to promote her bending at the waist. Surely he could have found his way inside already, but where would the fun in that be? Nowhere Astolfo wanted it. "Hai hai, just bend way over~! This'll be fun!" he insisted.

[Apollymi]

Ailen went through the line of thought that he wouldn't be giving his direct apprentice a remnant lesson. If either of these girls knew what he was thinking they would have realized it was all just a justification. A pretense given so that he could contlnue the experience, and why wouldn't he want to? Anais continued to bounce around on his manhood swinging her hips in circles while he experienced being locked into her womb by the mechanics of her body. Each movement she understood seemed to stir her and help with the vibrating quality her depths seemed to have undertaken.. And because she was constantly being fed mana she could technically speaking never truly tire of the activity until there was nothing left to take. Of course that didn't speak of the physical nature of her body at this point either, legs and feet that wouldn't actually feel the negative impact of their constant movement. She could help but enjoy herself. And it would seem Ailen agreed, his words reached her ears as they justification they were and she grinned down at him while her hands stretched above her head extending the sensations she felt. "I'll make sure we have fun, Shishou~" she commented not even bothering to mention that she wouldn't tire of the position. No. She simply kept it up, her rhythm shifting over time as she orchestrated and conducted a small upbeat five beat rotation. All the while, Usagi was still squirming and watching as Ailen had only eyes for his apprentice even to his own detriment. She could feel with her body, Anais moving this man around within her core with almost reckless abandon. She was sure she'd not put anything multiplicative on her own side of their tether so why did she have stars dotting her vision as she orgasmed based on Anais's own machinations?

At the same time, Sakura found herself in a rather compromising position rather quickly. Should she stop? Should she continue? Astolfo claimed that he was himself as if that was reason enough for his inexplicable actions and his even more confounding logic. Yes, he was closer to understandable than most humans but what she needed right now was to understand her own reactions. What she wanted was to understand the actions and her own feelings without the added pressure. Well, it was always possible to ask her fathers, but... if she was going to be out on an adventure she should actually learn to look after herself a bit more. "Hm, I think I'll do that..." she commented, ah but what was that about? She'd been thinking about such a thing most of the night... maybe now was the time? As Astolfo claimed she should bend way over, he pushed at her body and set her into position to do so... she didn't fight against it even if she wasn't fully committed just yet. No... instead she was preparing something else or rather enabling an ability which would allow something a bit more solid as she found out if this was something she was interested in. That bend at the waist created by Astolfo pushing would give him better access to her rear and from there... he claimed he would do the work so perhaps this was just something worth doing.

[Bloodedge]

Damned be the meeting these youngsters had to attend today; Ailen was never concerned about the journey itself anyway. When he decided to accompany them, he did so only because it meant having more opportunities to teach Anais. Now that he was on the receiving end of a 'lesson' instead, he may as well indulge Anais and himself. Alas, Ailen wasn't even sure what he would (or could) do with his hands. Anais seemed to know what hers would do as she raised them overhead, somehow creating an even more alluring visage for his observation. Lucky Ailen. If not for the visual distractions, he may have been dead already. All that bounding and rotating felt like it should have been snapping his manhood off at any given moment, but... Anais was apparently a top candidate for excellent dancing partners, never missing a beat or moving too roughly for comfort. One might think Ailen forgot that he was married to a goddess, given how transfixed he was on the actions of this girl... who was a virgin in every sense of the word a mere three days ago. What else could he think, though? She had absolute control over the situation, seeming to need no contributions on his part. In fact... "I'm regrettably unsure what I could even do now. I fear anything that comes to mind would ruin everything you're doing. Enlighten me if there is something I might contribute, Anais-sensei~"

Meanwhile, Astolfo's luck reared its head once more today! The conflict of Sakura's mind continued to play out, even without the lad realizing what her actual issue was. Ah, but once again, only one thing could be of concern to Astolfo. What would actually happen? If he was rejected, he could take solace in what he got earlier... and probably go prodding someone else later. It seemed however, that there was something she decided to do. Context of the conversation gave Astolfo every reason to believe that 'something' was him. She then bent at the waist just as he was hoping, which resulted in Astolfo leaning back to admire the sight of a goddess in a better way than he could before. This was the sort of thing mere mortals dreamed of, and there he was with his cock pressed against a more available hole. He was ready to push, and he would do exactly that in an attempt to enter bliss itself. Ah, but he couldn't just push in recklessly. This was a thing to take in fully, so he had to take the time to properly grope fresh goddess ass during the insertion process.

[Apollymi]

Everyone supposedly involved in that morning meeting was having a very different start to their day than originally planned. If Anais was being honest, she'd not imagined letting herself get so worked up... she'd blame her dark side but in doing so she'd only blame herself. Even so, she could help but appreciate being the center of her mentor's attention even for the amount of time she currently had it. Her movements were continuous and of semi-rapid pace until Ailen spoke. He called her Anais-sensei and spoke of being enlightened for any potential contributions. He was unsure of how to add himself to her current endeavor... She blushed. Her internal voice softened quite a bit in the moments immediately following. She swooned at the words he spoke. 'Oh yeah! Our Shishou is back!~' Sinais was waiting for this kind of thing. Anais in immediate response, slowed those movements of hers without stopping. She allowed them to tapper off and become more grinding bits of movement instead, such movements seemed to be more relaxing to her as she thought of how to address the things for her mentor. 'And I think he found the gentle punish switch... still I know she likes that nickname!~' Usagi thought while sighing, how was slow also excruciating? A bit of a slower pace while still being rhythmic had her slowly rotating her hips as well waiting for the next slower building orgasm. "I have found when looking to contribute the easiest and usually most impactful are usually also simple," she expressed her understanding. "In the case of this... I'd say you can and should touch whatever is within your reach that you fancy. It wouldn't interrupt me and even just rubbing against things without magic always feels nice for everyone involved. Explore at your leisure," Anais explained all the while her steady ride which was now punctuated by gentle grinding still perched on her tiptoes continued. It was a great mystery if Ailen would choose to touch her, and where would he touch her, open legs her exposed torso... he could even technically decide to use himself to brace her and hold her hands. His choice of movement and contribution was his though... and he shouldn't feel like he'd impede her actions in anyway.

Meanwhile Sakura had made something resembling a decision surrounding her actions this morning. It was a bit complex in its nature but also something she thought worth trying out. Her bend had given Astolfo access to her rear as he wished, but in doing so he didn't immediately find himself entering. There was no great urgency in his start here... instead he pushed his now aligned member against her and continued to grope her flesh as if it great appreciation. He would easily find himself entering a hole meant to accept and would find it quite easy to do given the girl's physiology. At the same time, though Sakura herself was feeling the entrance and had it feel like sex did. She was also in deep contemplation as her body did what it was created for her energies did what they wanted as well... and aimed to pull the lad further in, inviting a plunge towards her flesh that most mortals couldn't deny. Her own hips seemed to flex backwards willing a deeper dive of Astolfo than he was currently taking such was natural. At at his entrance a certain thread began forming which she could easily see, and the harder she focused the clearer the pictures etched along the thread became. Ah... this wasn't simply Charles's bedroom in the Eternal Sanctum where she was being penetrated by another... no, it was something else as well.

[Bloodedge]

Being the studious apprentice he was in moments like this, Ailen awaited guidance from the ever-knowledgeable Anais. Following his request for knowledge, her movements slowed. Finally, some reprieve... sort of. Everything was suddenly less hectic, but was it really reprieve if every sensation was felt over a longer period of time? Yes, but no. He could relax, but he couldn't stop feeling far too stimulated. Ailen realized it wasn't the intensity of Anais's ride, but instead the ungodly tightness she created with this position. Now that things were slowed down, he could feel that friction fully. "Ah. I understand why I'm being murdered now," he mused. Regardless, teachings would come in verbal form. He could reach as he pleased without impeding her actions, could he? "Hmm. Very well," he thought aloud. Now then, where would he be touching? It was less difficult to think since Anais slowed the pace, but he had two hands and... so many opportunities. Both hands were lifted, his left finding its place at her inner-right thigh while his right cupped her left breast. This was comfortable, and yet so very... limiting. "If only I were born with more hands," the elf mused half-jokingly. Now, he supposed it was time for another fun little experiment. How well could he control his own mana and assault Anais's body while she was vibrating her own through his organ.

Astolfo's luck had truly monstrous qualities today. As he gazed down upon the almost glowing ass of a goddess, he knew life would soon be changed forever. Perhaps the whole of reality would shift around this momentous occasion. He was completely prepared to enter Sakura's rectum, and from the looks of things, she was fully prepared to be entered. Well... that may have been an understatement. There was a certain inviting quality to Sakura's rear ─ one that influenced the force of his initial thrust. At the same time, Sakura shifted back toward him and... his dick disappeared. "Waaah?!" What a strange occurrence that was. Already astounded by the otherworldly sensation of entering a divine anus, Astolfo was further blown away by how quickly and easily his frankly massive meat was inhaled. Was this enlightenment? This had to be enlightenment! Stars dotted his vision, his mana activated and surged in ways never experienced before, and he could have sworn he was swelling inside the lass. Now he really had to find out how Charlemagne avoided letting the proverbial dog out of its cage.

[Apollymi]

As that ride slowed down to a slow tempo grind, it seemed that Ailen became more capable of true thought. Though the tightness of fit and general distraction of her vibrating core didn't stop... there was at least a bit of time for the elf to pace himself. Much to Anais's general happiness her mentor seemed to find his voice and his sass once more, making her chuckle just a little. "That's great, why is always a very important question to have answered~" Anais replied in a light-hearted manner. Of course, soon after her lesson was given to her 'student' and he seemed to take it to heart. She awaited most anxiously for his choice while shifting her hips about with him still filling her core, only to find him with a hand on one of her thighs and the other cupping one of her breasts. He had a complaint about not having enough hands and perhaps in a rather obvious turn of events Anais shared in his joking despair. "I've always wanted more hands too~" she chimed. Soon after she bit her bottom lip. It really was nice to be touched in such a way, it would definitely part of the help of her current push towards orgasm, which was building at a mighty frequency. "Fast is jarring. Slow is excruciating... and of course you always wanted more hands. I'd always assumed it was for music but now I wonder~" Usagi had a comment to give while her body neared an orgasm which was once again outside of her control. She began to wonder what kind of person her friend was... had this world ruined their friend groups most innocent... or had it simply enabled her? Well, she knew one thing, there was a certain amount of enabling going on between Ailen and Anais, as the former decided to use his mana where his hands made contact and the latter would be found moaning her happiness as her slow ride continued. All the while, Usagi was suffering the consequences and feeling all of the sensations. This tether might have been the worst, best idea she'd ever had.

At the same time, Sakura was changing a life. Astolfo though worldlier than most, was still having a new experience. She could hear his response to the sudden disappearance of his member and broke her concentration for just a moment to look back at the lad over her shoulder with those alluring eyes of hers. She peeked over her shoulder and took in his visage. It wasn't unpleasant. Astolfo wasn't ugly in truth he was rather cute in a a girly-yet-scamp-y sort of way... but somehow it didn't evoke the same kind of feeling from her. She didn't feel like smiling at him because of his reaction. Odd, she was certain a similar reaction had come from Charles and she'd basked in the idea of it. Mana seemed to be flowing rather easily into her body and as it did she turned her body back and rocked her hips. That thread she saw was being aligned until she saw an image which aligned with the start of this very situation. But what was more... it wasn't simply this thread she saw. A great number of threads spread from her point of contact with Astolfo and each seemed to hold different scenes and points in time. Interesting. She wasn't sure how she would have visualized this under different circumstances, but like the unraveling of a thread was quite good for her understanding. Still, her body moved to accomodate, faciliating the movement of Astolfo in and out as this section of the thread grew which each action and decision.

[Bloodedge]

Both Ailen and Anais wished for more hands. Frankly, having a couple of additional extremities would have many uses. One such use would of course be grabbing at least two other parts of the elafia's body, in this particular case. Surely that desire should be worth sprouting an extra arm or three. "It would be great, wouldn't it?" Ailen kept on. Luckily for him, Anais had chosen to keep the slower pace for the time being. Ailen could think clearly, and if he could think, he could act. That little experiment of manipulating his own mana while being internally ravaged by Anais's energies could reach a new level, and he'd be sure to do exactly that. His mana spread into her thigh and bosom, creeping inward as plants penetrated soil. That wasn't all. His earlier testing gave him a good sample size for mana manipulation through the groin, which he used to reverberate pulses directly into Anais's womb. Between every vibration of hers, there was a beat going the other way, consistent with the throb of his girth. Ailen wouldn't be working on that lesson just yet ─ not while they could both learn new forms of entertainment like this.

Sakura's rectum had to be synonymous with heaven itself. Every person in the world should experience such bliss before death, he was sure. He felt as if he'd been in the coldest tundra, and someone had... well, tightly wrapped a heated blanket around his cock. Ah, but something was quite off. Astolfo had many experiences, and there were some consistencies among them that weren't held here. He could hear nothing but the sound of his own breathing, and when Sakura looked over his shoulder, sensual though she appeared naturally, there was an apathy that belied... disinterest? Had he reached the limit of his capacity? Astolfo of the Twelve Peers ─ could he not satisfy a goddess, even a little? The plan was failing! What could he do?! Sakura was moving in a way that enabled a proper thrust, so he naturally moved along with her. Perhaps as his pelvis slapped against her rear, as his tool throbbed within her, order would be returned to the world. One couldn't convince Astolfo that he was incapable of accomplishing anything at all.