<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Apollymi]

Donnie might have been looking for the sort of 'bad' that Ronnie would be. That being said, he might be about to see it, given the main problem with the animal transformation as Veronica saw it. She'd been complaining about it to Nikki since she completed it, and it had something to do with... how her instincts behaved while she was in the form. "You aren't goiing to have a choice~" Ronnie purred none too oftly. Why? Well, as they continued she worked herself up more. Part of her knew this sex act felt way too good to be properly protected, but the part of her that worked solely on instinct, had her backing her hips up, bouncing her rear in her current position as her tail finally came into reality. With it came the completion of her mental transformation as well. According to both Nikki and Donnie, Ronnie was 'nasty'. "You got no idea~" Ronnie said about her own kind of nastiness.

Still, since Donnie was continuing she'd be doing the same, she was enjoying the sensation, the heat the radiation she didn't quite know they were putting off. She could feel the heat and her loins were practically throbbing. And such throbbing would only get worsse as a thumb was added to Ronnie's rear with the applied heat the rest of her body was already getting familiar with. He was pistoning in her loins with a hot thumb in her rear and her body was backing in and relaxing as her hips bounced and she pushed closer and closer to the edge. Did she like it? "Fuck yessss!~ But if you make me all hot inside you'll have to put out the fire~" Ronnie teased a nasty sentence leaving her lips without a thought about what she was actually asking for. In that moment the pencil's scribbles would pause. "Oy, watch it, cat girl... I let this slide 'cause you were being nice don't go forgetting what you agreed to~" Nikki said almost teasingly but she was waiting to see how far gone her sister was, and the answer, was... "Khiiiiiiiisssss," a face turned around baring fangs in Nikki's direction as if completely disregarding her younger sister. "Oh, that's how it is..." Nikki said closing her sketch book and opening her item box, as Ronnie's hips began working harder and harder. It was like se intended to take in addition to working herself all the way up, but right as those muscles in her pelvis completely tightened and the orgasm began in a way that would have had her trying to lock her legs backward around Donnie, Nikki... was right in front of the woman, spraying her in the face with cold water like she was an actual cat. "Ack!" a sound more normal escaped at the end of her orgasm and her body relaxed instead of locking in the way she'd obviously itnended.

[Bloodedge]

Whether Donnie wanted to see the woman's 'bad' side or not didn't matter, as he apparently wouldn't have a choice in the matter. That was actually quite nice to hear, Donnie thought. As for Ronnie's alleged nastiness, it had yet to truly show itself by her assertion. Well, they'd be seeing about that. Everything about Ronnie's demeanor said she had more than enough experience to realize the missing condom between them. Even Donnie himself realized that, yet... they were both just getting more and more into it. In fact, all those heated, gushing thrusts were eventually paired with a thumb in Ronnie's rear ─ something she enjoyed the heat of far too much. She wasn't the only one. So, what was that about putting out a fire? There were quite a few potentials ─ one of which Donnie found himself interested in taking, though he surely shouldn't have. "Oh for real? Say word," he goaded.

Ah, but Nikki didn't like that coming from her sister. She, too, was aware of the evaporated condom situation. The catlike Corbyn sister hissed in response to her claim, and Donnie merely... kept working his hips and clenching his pelvic floor. He wasn't exactly planning on letting loose inside Ronnie, but in the moments leading toward orgasm, there was a certain... itch. Apparently, Ronnie had it as well. He could see a familiar trap coming: the notorious leg-lock that would have him throwing caution to the wind in a moment. Just before it came about, however, Nikki produced a random spray bottle of cold water to bring Ronnie back to reality. Relaxation struck the elder sister, but Donnie had to clench harder in response to the initial jerk reaction. "Hol' on!" he exclaimed. That thumb rammed deeper into Ronnie's rectum, his cock slammed her cervix and... he held. If Donnie relaxed even a fraction, it would be all too late to stop what was coming.

[Apollymi]

The time was fastly approaching for Donnie and Ronnie. She was well on her way to making a decision based solely on instinct and having nothing to do with previously discussed boundaries and everything to do with... her own current desire to feel a certain kind of heat inside her. "I'll do more than say. Put this pussy in heat and I have to show you something~" that was the tease to go along with that impending leg-lock and the hiss aimed directly at her younger sister. Such was the nature of a creature being given exactly the kind of behavior that she was looking for, until....

She wasn't. In that same moment, before she would have captured the man, she... was sprayed in the face with ice water. Her whole demeanor shifted down, and she orgasmed. But... it wasn't just her body relaxing. Something about it, and the pulsing in her loins seemed to do something to Donnie as well. He pushed forward latched in, her core pulsing more due to the abuse with him slammed right at the end of her canal against her cervix. "Fuck, that's on me... it's really hard to say no to animal instincts. You got nerves of steel to stop like that..." Ronnie murmured almost bashfully. "Don't be saying hold on, like that either..." she said to a frozen Donnie. "Still armed, mate~" she offered a teasing little squeeze. "Also not bothered 'bout it. But we already agreed, the rabbit gets the carrot, yeah? Can't have you taking what we agreed is mine, it's still my birthday!~" Nikki concluded. "So, if that's going anywhere it's in me, yeah?"

[Bloodedge]

Ronnie had one more thing to say. He'd put her in 'heat' and would now have to be shown something. At this point, he was ready to see whatever she had. Considering that quality of statement most recently made by the model, Donnie's next thought wasn't about what would, could or should happen next ─ it was about what he'd hear from her when it did happen. He was ready. His power was surging again, and in a few seconds he was... actually being stopped. It was as if they were acting out at home, and suddenly the person whose name appeared on the mortgage interjected; that was the kind of hesitation Donnie experienced. Then came the reprimand.

As he was holding himself back, Donnie was warned against his own words and threatened with the spray bottle. He'd almost laugh, but avoid doing so with consideration to his physical state at the moment. "What's that gon' do to me?" he asked, knowing water wasn't likely to even reach his skin presently. "And don't you gimme that look, ma. I'm holdin' back real hard right now," he added. True enough though, Nikki and her sister had made an agreement before this all started; it had even been Ronnie's idea as he recalled. One assertion to follow that mention, however, was that if Donnie's seed went anywhere... it would be in Nikki. The way he felt now, Donnie didn't even consider arguing. Fixation had already been established in a way. "You gon' ask that for your birthday? That's a bet, but I ain't gonna lie... nigga might bust before I even finish pullin' out right now♪~" Donnie admitted.

[Apollymi]

Veronica Corbyn walked a fine line between her public persona and a personal life of catty behavior and obvious freaky sex. Even so, she still tried to hold a line and that line was often crossed by her natural instincts. Still, one day, Donnie might get the rest of that nastiness, but it wasn't going to be today. Mostly because Nikki was here to hold the line and make sure things didn't get too far out of hand. For now, she'd apologized to her sister and been sprayed in the face in a way that wasn't hurtful just a bit demoralizing.

When the same threat was lodged towards Donnie, there was a brief moment of thought. "Given that it's ice water probably steam. It won't hurt, but it'll be annoying..." Nikki asserted. Of course she could make it more outwardly annoying than that, she could poke a hole or two in that magical defense, but that wasn't entirely necessary. As for the idea of her giving him a look she scoffed almost playfully, "Holding back real hard, huh? Right good job you're doing, can't help my face though you get the look you earn," she pointed out with a cheeky little wink applied to the end. With everything else up in a single moment. No matter what, Ronnie and Donnie needed to be separated and they needed to have such a thing done without Donnie spilling himself inside the other woman. Both women were experienced enough to not immediately try and move anything, but as Nikki looked at the pair their coalescing energy gave her at least one idea. "So you two want to separate yourselves or should I do it?" she wondered. If she did so it'd involve her finding the weakness of the connectiong between their energies which was rather tightly knit and breaking it apart which would definitely be a bit more energetic than maybe such a separation needed to be. Still she imagined it could be funny to watch Ronnie cling to a wall, like a cat chasing a laser pointer. Whatever the case, Ronnie had but one thig to say, "I shouldn't be the one to move, can't trust me~" she claimed as if that was some sort of endearing quality.

[Bloodedge]

When asked what the water was expected to do to him, Nikki suggested that there would be steam, which may be annoying as opposed to painful in any way. Donnie tilted his head one way, then the other with a slight twist to his expression. "Ehh, don't think it'd be that either. Anything over 212, open atmosphere, steam. But... last time I temped says you don't wanna try that. Leidenfrost effect go hard," Donnie said. He wasn't the sort who produced some magical defense; his mana and, by association, his body, produced heat well beyond what one could find in flames. Alas, that was something Donnie considered an unimportant moment of nerd knowledge in his own mind... but what of his efforts to hold back? "On God I'm gettin' my PC exercise for the year in right now," he assured. "And that look ain't helpin' either! Watch out~" he warned further.

It sounded like Nikki did have a method of separating the pair, but the option was still given for some method of theirs. According to Ronnie, she wasn't to be trusted. Donnie completely believed the elder Corbyn. "I think I got it, but you probably gon' act up again," he said as a warning to Ronnie. With a deep inhale and the removal of that thumb from her rear, firmly placing both hands against her backside instead. Donnie maintained that clench with most of his focus... but what remained of his attention span went toward his power, which brought all of those wild flares inward to form a proper film. When the time came to exhale that deep breath, Donnie had himself primed to push against the woman's buttocks while also pulling himself back. "Hnngh!♪" Their separation would be swift ─ nigh instantaneous and avoiding any issues within the confines of Ronnie's canal. Conversely, that did nothing about the original issue. Just as he'd prefaced, the withdrawal itself was sufficient to end his resistance... and the method used would now have him spraying molten seed straight ahead in a wide, explosive cone.

[Apollymi]

For the sake of a pure thought experiment, Nikki could have moved past the man's initial defense and sprayed him with ice water regardless of the present of moment. He advised against it, given how hot his resting temperature was, and claimed that... the Leidanfrost effect was something to look out for, "I'm a soft science girl, don't know that one~" she said whether now or later was a time to learn it would remain to be seen. Beyond that the lad was claiming to be getting in the full exercise of the muscles in control of his pelvic floor. He claimed the look being sent his way wasn't helping him, and Nikki knew it probably wasn't. She was just a little suspicious, the bridge of her nose crinkling slightly. "You gotta watch it mate~ I'm sure you already understand how artists feel about muses~" she said waggling a finger like she was daring him to challenge her on it.

Still the matter of separation wasn't somethng she'd directly enforce completely. No, she was busy thinking about a few other things and allowing them the opportunity to not be 'manhandled. Still it seemed that Donnie's idea wasn't much different. As for the warning to Ronnie she smirked and had something a little catty to say "Well, I act up all the time, make it worth it~" she added as soon enough he was creating a more stable form of barrier and forcibly separating them in an instant only tp spray the woman as she collected in front of him with the hottest money shot imaginable. She didn't run from it, she didn't need to, and even as it began seeping through the floor and the like, where it made contact with her body she was soon rolling around seemingly pleased by the hot wax style sensation."Fuck, if the pull out like this we can talk about it!~" she added. "Oh and don't go worrying about the flat underneath, I bought that one too..." Ronnie added as she watched one of those drips create a hole straight through to the floor. She was planning several acts of demolition so they could all act up as much as they wanted to. "It's almost impressive that you manage to be such a tart while also being so responsible," Nikki said in tat casual and sarcastic way that British people managed to talk about everything from family problems to the weather.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Nikki knew nothing of the Leidenfrost effect. Well, Donnie couldn't expect that to be common knowledge anywhere in the world, so he didn't even think to hold ignorance against her or anyone else in this case. He'd once just been a guy, hearing about a quality of life technique, and doing more research than necessary just to discover the scientific process behind a curiosity. "I'll explain later, when I put you on to that chopped cheese," he decided. Perhaps the actual answer would come up some time before that. At present, however, that was his going plan.

Whatever the case, Donnie managed to remove himself without affecting the next 18 or so years of Ronnie's life and his own. There were of course no certainties, but the quality of explosion he felt after freeing himself of Ronnie left the lad confident enough. He couldn't care much either way ─ not while gushing all of that molten seed onto Ronnie's backside, enjoying the sensation and view that accompanied the act. "Shit, what we talkin' 'bout?" he asked while regaining his bearings. Nikki brought attention to the whorish behavior of her older sister in contrast to her responsible decisions, and Donnie experienced an utterance somewhere between a scoff and a laugh. "Y'all be on one. I'm gon' play devil's advocate and say I don't think you can really talk. Not after all that yesterday~" he teased.

[Apollymi]

Nikki was missing some information on a scientific term. But in Donnie's favor as a being he didn't poke fun or look down on her for a lack of knowledge. No, he simply offered to share it, when he put her on to a 'chopped cheese' that same culinary ideal she'd known nothing about. She nodded her head at the information and seemed pleased, "Right, look forward to science over dinner~" she said seeming to not be joking much about it at all. Though it wasn't naturally where her mind went, Nikki wasn't completely opposed to learning new things. In this case, she figured understanding it and how he thought it affected him, might even help with her still building idea about a battle outfit for him.

Moving past that point, a still cat energy covered Veronica Corbyn was rolling around in molten spunk seeming to enjoy the sensation as it splashed across her skin. She was even having a reasonable time, watching as it melted through floors and carpets straight into the floor beneath. "We're talking about spraying me in something warm and sticky when that weird instinct gets too far outta hand~" Veronica said casually. Her plans were very different from everyone else's but even as the lad caught his breath she'd eventually be sitting up and performing a very cat-like gesture. That lightning covered tongue of hers darting out to clean up spunk from one her arms. Soon after, Donnie claimed to be playing devil's advocate when pointing out that she'd done more than her fair share of outlandish things since meeting him and while she couldn't argue against that point, there was some subtlety to consider, "Well, you're not wrong. I've been on one for quite a while, but... it's my birthday, I'm allowed to act up a bit~" she said firmly. Of course, that wasn't all there was to it, but she wasn't lying. "Oh, and I figured out a design for battle outfits for you two, I just gotta pick up a couple of things to make them come together but the sketches are finished~" Nikki commented actively, seeming to be rather excited about it. But that active excitement was also seeming to shift as she shifted herself in front of Donnie picking up his cock and beginning the process of proper alignment after placing a very subtle opening in her own swimsuit. Why? Well, she might as well finish working on her piece by finishing with the necessary inspiration. The heat coming off Donnie's body didn't feel bad to her at all, if anything it was something she'd easily welcome inside herself without further hesitation, leaving her sister to self-clean and catty behavior.

[Bloodedge]

Ronnie had a plan for the ages. If she wanted to be sprayed with something hot and sticky whenever her catlike demeanor showed itself, he'd happily oblige. It wouldn't be the first time Donnie found himself repeatedly ignoring the use of a condom in favor of something more degenerate, though it would be one of few times he'd consciously made the decision to do it. "Say less. I'll bust it out wherever you want, ma," he agreed without so much as a second thought. One would be foolish to reject any kind of ending to a session with Veronica Corbyn.

Ah, but there was another thing he couldn't say no to, as Donnie already determined earlier. He'd agreed to answer whatever wild desires Nikki had, and presently... that seemed to involve silently accepting her grabbing his uncovered, dripping erection and preparing to insert it into herself while casually mentioning the construction of some new combat clothing designs. "Woah, hol' on~ a nigga sensitive right now~" he moaned at first contact. It was to be expected that a National Hunter had no issues with the heat of his active body, but what Donnie didn't expect was for the free offer of clothing to include a combat suit. "I don't really be wearin' a battle fit like that, but... if you just walk up and grab a nigga like that, I'ma end up wearin' you mami~" he decided. Not one to let things get too calm when there was an obvious desire for the next round, Donnie stretched out one arm to grab at Nikki's hip, as if they'd never separated from earlier in the morning.

[Apollymi]

Ronnie's plan in general was to find herself at the receiving end of a spray of spunk whenever her cat-like tendencies got a bit far out of hand. She'd not known men who would just say no to any desire she expressed and in this case she didn't find one either. According to the lad himself he'd bust it out wherever she wanted, "That's good news, innit?!~" she seemed almost amused, as if she thought that it was possible to hear the word 'no' in the first place. Oh well, that didn't much matter, both of them would e quickly having their attention diverted, why?

Well, Nikki wasn't the type to let things rest. Yes, she'd given a few extra points of information but mostly because she didn't want to forge them in the moments where she decided to fully indulge. It was part of her brainstorming process, one her sister was quite familiar with, so she seem less than surprised when the woman simply shifted into place while saying something unrelated to her next set of actions. Donnie's words about his sensitivity were heard and Nikki could only chuckle, "It is, innit? Can't really let it go to waste though, right?" Nikki said almost lightly amused by the outburst. Still, with alignment properly reached she placed him against her folds and began backing herself against him, or rather, her walls themselves seemed to be collapsing on him and pulling him in, as if it was how this whole thing was meant to be in the first place. The roundness of ehr ass against his lap as he began sinking into her folds. Donnie claimed that he didn't actuallly wear a combat suit, which only made things better for Nikki as she allow him to begin sinking even further into her body. "Sounds like good news, I get to provide a whole King Don original, and wearing me is definitely the point mate~" she said cheekily as she finished that inital push and then began the little standing bounce/wobble that would have the man slowly but surely watching his manhood disappear into her body. She even bent over at the waist allowing him to watch as his cock disappeared into her person. All the while Nikki was getting to enjoy the snuggness of the fit inside her body with no condom to stop her from feeling everything and it was glorious.

[Bloodedge]

With an agreement established between Ronnie and himself, Donnie shifted his attention toward Nikki, who was already preparing to take her next round with him. Obviously, that was the last thing Donnie had a problem with. When told about his sensitive state, Nikki seemed amused, claiming she wouldn't be letting that window go to waste. With that, she was moving into position. Strange as it was, Donnie didn't feel as if she was sliding back onto him as much as he felt her insides were consuming him. Slowly, deeply, he breathed in to stabilize ─ even though he was already starting to throb within Nikki's walls. "Hol' on, hol' on!♪" he groaned. The hand that wasn't on Nikki's hip at the time was sent to the other side of Donnie's body, where it would brace him.

Apparently, Nikki was only more satisfied by his lack of combat attire. She'd be the one to produce that original look and purpose in his case. Well, that was also fine with Donnie. As for wearing her, she claimed it was the point. While he leaned back to brace, Nikki bent forward, showing her most dangerous asset to the young man. "Damn that ass crazy," he said. All the while, Donnie didn't have a single apparent concern for the relatively small, yet realistically plentiful amount of that superheated seed now entering Nikki's body by proxy. No, he was also taken by that fabulous hug of flesh. "Aight aight... take it easy, ma~" he pleaded with labored breathing and hips that pumped partially in retreat, partially in an effort to go deeper still.

[Apollymi]

An agreement reached between Donnie and Ronnie would be allowed to stand without contest. Right at the moment though, Nikki would be busy, taking matters into her own hand. She enjoyed music, and specifically the sound of Donnie's voice, but in a moment like this, she was enjoying that tortured groan perhaps a bit more than she should have been. "No holdin' on, though you manage to make that sound amazing~ I been waiting, mate~ I know I seem pretty calm but I'm really not~" Nikki commented almost absently. She'd put her own desires on pause, but she definitely wasn't at all interested in sharing Donnie much at all today. No, she wanted to be practically lap tied to the man and intended to make sure she managed it.

As this occurred and Nikki began that slow and arduous process of consuming his manhood with her body, she couldn't help but be amused. When he complimented her ass again, she was also pleased, "Innit!?~" she said about the craziness of her ass, which she would call a direct result of a rather sedentary lifestyle, and her short stature, but she wasn't unfit or anything like that either. 'King Don keeps complimenting my ass. I'm definitely gonna end up giving him something he can't get from anywhere else!' She thought. Any amount of his seed that ended up in her body was of little to no consequence to her. No... she was too busy enjoying that radiating warmth in her depths. "I don't know about that... this extra warmth is quite nice really~ Gotta see what it goes for~" she said teasingly. She had no intention of taking it easy on King Don of all people. No, he'd get all she had to manage, she wasn't as combat oriented as her sister, but seeing the two of them go at it, she realized she didn't have to hold back nearly as much. And as such that ass would be bouncing again slowly but surely encroaching upon his pelvis even as he reached her cervix and rested against it. Her body liked that feeling too, well, she was no stranger to deep penetration, she'd keep pushing before pulling back a little to rock it against him a second time, a third, a fourth... such would be the start of this moment, even as he asked for leiency.

[Bloodedge]

True enough, Nikki had been waiting. She'd made it abundantly clear what she intended to do with her birthday. Back at her hotel, they had all but established a plan to go at each other until they had reason to separate... and perhaps even that wouldn't do the trick. The kindness of Nikki had her sharing with her older sister, but the sharing had been done. Now was the birthday girl's time again. Should that have come with the veritable torture of Donnie during a sensitive time period? Perhaps; perhaps not. Either way, he was now being assaulted by the clench of her loins and the roll of a most magnificent rear.

Nikki apparently didn't like the idea of taking it easy as Donnie requested. It was her birthday, and she was both entitled and permitted to seek pleasure as she wished. In this case, that pleasure-seeking came at the cost of Donnie clenching his pelvic floor again ─ more as a natural reaction than a conscious withholding. Pressed against her cervix, he gasped. Drawn back and subjected to Nikki's rocking hips, he heaved and sighed. Just as he'd done with Veronica, however, Donnie found himself releasing Nikki's hip to take hold of that tail. He assumed she didn't have the full dildo within; the feeling of her insides corroborated that thought. Ah, but having even that simple plug rubbing the top of his shaft through Nikki's holes was powerful in its own right. It somehow helped him feel less like there was an all-consuming vacuum around his cock ─ creating something solid to brace against in a way. "Nah, this shit different! What you on?!" he exclaimed while pushing against that plug.

[Apollymi]

Nikki had given quite a bit of grace to her elder sister. And the woman still sitting like a cat knew that better than anyone. Nikoleta Corbyn hadn't been waiting on King Don for a few hours. No, she'd been waiting on King Don the full length of her adolescence. Ever since she was conscious of the idea of liking boys she'd liked the idea of King Don, and as she got older such a thing only fixated and cemented, into what one could call a crazy fan mentality. In this exact moment, she was fully living the live of an all-time fan, putting herself out to completely stick herself to a man and get the best out of any experience with him.

In this exact amoment, it was her, bouncing her bottom. Repeatedly tapping the man against her cervix, as she enjoyed the warmth provided to her inner depths. It was actually one of the best possible feeligns and only added to by the man choosing to prod that plug a bit. She wasn't one with a whole extra appendage in her rear, just a little bit of stablizing force, which would have her moaning in reply to that action. She didn't know she'd like that so much, "Don't half love that..." she mused in the same tone she'd been using all day. In truth a little twitch occurred inside her body and she was sure that he'd felt it. "Told ya'~" Ronnie chimed in, she'd never led her little sister astray. As for his actual question, she kept up those same movements knocking him repeatedly against her cervix with an amount of recklessness she'd previously gone without using. "I'm not on anything, I just stopped consciously withholding so much. With heat like that I'm sure you can take it~" she said. One odd truth of National Hutner's was an inability to truly flex. The fight like sex and roughness shown to Ronnie wasn't something Nikki could actively expect. Others could use the full extent of their abilities on her, with little to no problem but her power was quite ridiculous in the face of others. As such she'd been consciously holding back for quite a wihle, but... she'd be easing that limitation in celebration of her birthday. And even now there was a certain unknown invitation happening, with each of those knocks a softening that seemed to do nothing but be readying her for something, spectacular.