<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Apollymi]

Nikki and Donnie had entered a new plane of existence. They'd come together with their bodies in a way that was well beyond human comprehension. And to their credit neither seemed to be too bothered by the situation, except when realizing their bodies weren't coming apart. More than one climax was reached but still the man apparently wasn't able to pull out of Nikki's womb. Well, that wasn't really problem, "Really, well... it doesn't hurt or anything. And it isn't like I had other plans for my birthday morning besides you being inside me~" Nikki said with light-hearted enthusiam. If they actually couldn't separate she'd consider calling someone. "Still warping reality around the rooms and somehow concerned about bodies being stuck together. Go the magical animal logic, see if you finish it all if you unstick. Or I guess we could try and scare ya' apart if you can't come undone after a while," Ronnie offered the pair still posted up on a bent far wall, barely dodging floating objects as they went by. Still their body movements would continue, with Nikki waving her sister off like the idea she put forth made the most sense. If nothing else, she had a bit more left in the tank to give so she'd keep it up until such a time as they hit the real afterglow and came unstuck.

While that pair worked on that, the echo-chamber trio, worked through getting properly acquainted with the time and place they were in. Surely someone was behind, but it wasn't exactly truly an issue in the moment. Rover may not have liked what was being said, but it seemed he was capable of resetting pretty quickly, that hit which had basically gone unnoticed by Maddie during the commotion of that laugh, came back with full-force, "MERCIII♪!~" she sang in this form of native tongue. At the same time, Agy was once again, bascially just melodically gargling, not able to get over that bead being returned before it was removed again. There was still so much time left, and so much time would remain... all would be fine as London was allowed to progress, with its strange weather, weird magical moments and all... elsewhere for people of importance, this morning was quite memorable.

[Bloodedge]

Donnie hadn't, wouldn't, and couldn't pull out for quite some time. Much like Nikki, however, he didn't have other plans for the day. What did it matter if they couldn't separate? So long as there was still spunk in the tank, he'd probably be continuing regardless. "Nothin' wrong wit' it. shit, I already dropped how many in you? It's wraps, no question," he said. Yet again, there was a continuation of events. Roughly half an hour later, positions had shifted again via a bit of twisting around. Donnie had the pair facing each other, orientation completely lost as he held Nikki by the legs. He used that grasp to pull her in while thrusting forward, allowing their lips to meet and their tongues to dance. His breath battered the lass's face with every pump as he built to release the final spurt that would allow relaxation ─ something to be deemed quite unnecessary as the overflow from previous ejaculations was already floating around in superheated form, acting as a spatial contaminant that left various cracks in space. The final gush would only add to the conundrum, but surely the calmness thereafter would also spread to the effects of their session.

Little did they know, those spatial anomalies were spreading throughout London rapidly. There were gravity oddities on a small scale ─ some traffic cones floating, movement of people and vehicles accelerating as they moved toward the pair's location and decelerating as they moved away. Some pedestrians may have even found their steps either lighter or heavier, and some who were inside may have experienced rolling blackouts of electricity in their homes and businesses. It had been going on for some time, and would only begin truly stabilizing when the two finished, but no one had a true answer for the events. Some were definitely on the lookout for a Dungeon Break, though. . .

[Apollymi]

Donnie and Nikki were still going. Much to Nikki's own content, the man agreed about not stopping and pointed to how many loads he'd dropped in her to clarify their current truthful bonding. If Nikki didn't end up pregnant, she'd likely end up blaming it on the penetration of her womb, that kind of thing did seem counter productive to making a baby a good home. Even so, it wouldn't really matter too much. "Definitely the best birthday ever!~" Nikki commented. Soon enough or rather eventually, she'd be found facing him again, still floating with him pinning her legs back and using the leverage to dive in and push out the extra while making sure their lips and tongues met. By the end that kiss and a final squirt, Nikki had relaxed fully around him, and they'd find it quite easy to separate their loins. She'd allow that kiss to linger a bit and smile happily whenever it finally ended. "What do you think of the name, Dominic?" concluded during the random calm of the afterglow lowering her legs finally. Whenever she got the answer to that, she'd eventually be working herself off the man's cock, having found herself relaxed enough to do it, there would be no pain or oddities involved. and around the same time something else would be happening.

Across the city in a hotel currently running on a generator, Francesca Drake was laying on a couch beside, one Giorno Giovanna. They'd had quite the session themselves, and she'd napped lightly. Once she'd woken though, she remembered to check her phone and place a call back to one Nikoleta Corbyn, if only to wish her happy birthday and find out what it was that she'd been called for in the first place. While that happened Serena was sitting in a separate chair, scanning her tablet absently. "They're calling it a magical atmosphereic condition. Objects floating, power outages, a few odd emergencies... crews are on cleanup and scientists are baffled. But there is no report of an A-rank or higher Dungeon Break," Serena said meaning there was relative safety in moving around only a bit of oddity.

[Bloodedge]

After another several hour-long session, Donnie and Nikki were finally wrapping things up with one more burst. Donnie took a moment to enjoy the afterglow while Nikki began working herself off his groin, questioning his thoughts on the name Dominic. They were gradually descending toward the ground, gravity restoring itself to proper form when Donnie realized she was back to baby names. Donnie laughed. "You buggin', and that sound like some strong wordplay, but I dig it. I always figured I'd be the type to have a girl though," he mused as his cock finally felt the open air once again. In that same moment, he landed and shivered "Damn it's' cold out here!" he complained, lamenting the rapid loss of heat from his body when relaxing ─ especially as it combined with a wet dick suddenly exposed to the elements.

Meanwhile, Giorno was in the middle of lighting a cigarette ─ his third since Francesca fell asleep. By the time she woke to go about whatever business she intended, the blonde man was inhaling deeply, an ear open for Serena's report on the odd occurrences around town. He grumbled audibly upon hearing that scientists were baffled. "And what is the point of them, eh? They've been a-studying the Gates for a year, now what? Don't know what's affecting gravity and electricity? A year ago, scientists would have had something to blame!" he griped. "It feels like a Dungeon Break. If they haven't found one, they need to be looking harder; maybe in the Thames or something. I heard something about a Gate showing up underwater once. It happens. Or maybe it's in the sewer. It isn't normal either way."

[Apollymi]

While Nikki managed to separate their bodies slowly but surely, they enjoyed a moment of closness and a bit of joking banter, which... given what Nikki was like, wasn't as much of a joke as it could have been. "Fair enough, mate, might have been a bit cheeky, but ya' know what they say, a single moment can define a life or something like that~" she said in a light hearted manner. As for the thought of having a little girl, it was always men who wanted female children, forgetting about how they tended to view such people for extended periods of time. "Lucky you, I was thinking the name Ramon for the middle, yeah? Dominic Ramon King~" she said as she slid up to place a quick peck on his lips. "And if for some odd reason you manage to get your girl out of it instead, Ramona Dominique King, good name regardless of the gender~" she expressed in an almost teasing manner, but her brain was buzzing. "I see you're still trying not to get caught without a name, no more weird ones then?~" Ronnie said from across the room chuckling.

Meanwhile, Francesca worked herself up properly and shoook her head. "Yo, my ears feel weird," she said rubbing her head a bit like she was realigning her sinuses," as she reached for her phone and let the conversation between Giorno and Serena continue. "I know, in fairness to everyone there are so many places Gates can spawn, even tracking them down on such short notice can be difficult," Serena added. "Besides that there is a high UV rating right now, so the electrical issues could be separate one of those, sun based ejections," she offered knowing that it was annoying. But as a person who could sense a Dungeon Break and knew the difference she imagined that it was quite different. Having gotten up and stertched, Francesca made her way to the bathroom, to have another quick shower, putting her phone on speaker as she walked. "Yo... Nikki, happy birthday, girl. And congratulations on that weight loss~" Francesca opened. As Nikki answered her phone sticking it to a wall while she showered as well. "Thanks Frankie but what weight loss?" she asked knowing she'd not lost anything, recently. "You know that 160 pounds of dead weight you used to call your boyfriend!~ Anyway, you called me?" Francesca asked. Hearing the business of the background Nikki assumed she was also on an early morning. "Yeah yeah... just had a friend who needed a flight I forgot about the timing, but you're crazy for this~" Nikki offered laughing hysterically. All the while Ronnie was slipping clsoer to Donnie while watching her siser wander off.

[Bloodedge]

"Who say that?" Donnie asked initially, still laughing over Nikki's current mannerisms. "I feel you though. I don't know if Ramona's a vibe, but Dominic do go kinda hard," he said, only thinking in terms of living in New York. He wasn't really leaning in the direction of male or female as preference, but he did imagine a girl appearing for unknown reasons. Well, it didn't matter. For now, Donnie would just worry about getting his bearings in order, while Nikki apparently took a phone call toward the washroom. A chair that had once been floating was picked from the floor and set upright, but... he didn't sit in it immediately, as Ronnie's approach was quite the obvious thing to see. "Wassup? You good?"

At the same time, Giorno was casually waving Francesca off as she, too, departed for a shower. He'd continue enjoying his cigarette and hating the functionality, or lack thereof, of the officials in the Hunter world. "It isn't worth any fairness. They know Gates can show up anywhere, but when do they ever check anything but the streets or wherever they can see? Never! Idioti, all of them!" he chattered between drags and exhales. "I'd like to say solar activity would have been mentioned a long time ago. I'd also like to say they are still keeping up with that kind of thing, but are they? I doubt it. I haven't seen a good weather forecast in months! Why do we lose one thing to gain another, just for the new thing to be-a sub-par, huh? Someone tell me. If the fashion world can grow without losing tradition, so can everything else!"

[Apollymi]

"They, you know... them~" she said while waving a hand in the air. The people who said things like that always had them spread across the universe. As for the naming scenario, Dominic was definitely ago as he was... but Ramona might not have been a vibe, "Girl names always need a bit more workshopping, we'll find one~" she said knowing it might be needed, not now but later. Perhaps him imagining himself with female children was simply one of those things that he imagined as someone's male child. Those types without sisters usually wanted female children. More than a conversation like that though, while... Nikki ran off to start a shower, and have a quick phone conversation, Ronnie was wandering over, still actively with a cat's magical energy as the man aimed to sit down. Donnie hadn't even sat down good before the older of the two siblings was casually making her way over. "I mean, I could always be better... between us, it's gonna be at least 40 minutes before she comes outta there, and you two finally got yourselves unstuck and all. No reason not to make sure you can't do it again~ Don't wanna be late to dinner or a concert~" she said her idea framed as a favor but in all honesty, she was a cat, in more ways than she'd like to describe, and that included in the painful way that heat seemed to take her body. She was fine and then... she really needed something buried inside her and now was such a moment. She was even reaching for his cock getting ready all on her own. "Come on~" she said easily moving to work the man up as well so she could have another go.

While they got started again, Nikki was in the shower laughing and standing under what should have been hot water floating off to the side instead of straight down. "Bloody hell," she mentioned, but at least she was getting wet, she'd shout about it later. "Girl you're too much. Thanks though, I probably should have done that a while ago honestly, but you know what they say about habits," Nikki said feeling a bit sheepish. "Anyway, I was calling cause my newest mate ended up skipping a flight to hang with us, he has to be back home kinda quick and you're the best, I thought you might be able to help us organize some travel," she said casually. "Girl, I was gonna tell you. I mean I probably could anyway, but... I'm not even at home right now. I ended up in London last night.. I didn't know you set up a function! I would have tried to stop through... I assume your friend is King Don, you hop down?" The young women were having an indepth conversation while both took showers adn lathered up not a care in the world. Serena on the other hand was hearing some fairly real complaints, though she couldn't help but chuckle, "I really like her," she murmured to herself. "You are right about the loss, there was a whole international weather convention and a lot of those types of scientists gave up. With things like what is happening right now I don't really blame them. I'd say around the time the Gates become a 'normal' issue we'll be back to full conveniences surrounding them," Serena said, technology and laws usually just took a little time to catch up to major changes.

[Bloodedge]

The matter of baby names was quite likely to appear again. Donnie had an unusual certainty about Nikki's impregnation despite literally residing in her womb for several hours. Perhaps that certainty came from the ridiculous amount of semen he deposited into the most important place for producing children ─ so much that the old was pushed out by the new many times over throughout their session. If that didn't do the trick, he didn't know what could. Ah, but why didn't he have any concern to go along with that certainty? Donnie would figure that out later. For now, he'd catch a breather... or at least try to, before Ronnie approached with a very clear proposition to go another round with her. All logic said he should rest, but Donnie knew years ago what the only smart answer to the proposition of Veronica Corbyn was. Besides, she already had a hand working his sensitive shaft before he could even offer a response. "You tryna find out about that crazy shit? I mean, you ain't exactly givin' a nigga options, so..." There was no argument to make. Even with his erection gradually fading, it would take nothing for Ronnie to reinforce it... and virtually stop the chaotic events from ending. "40 minutes, huh? Know what? I think I got one more in me right now..."

Without much hesitation at all, Donnie's eyes and hand were wandering along Ronnie's body. His touch spanned the length of her side, from rib to hip, while heat transference began anew. "So what's it gon' be? Forty minutes, we figure out if that crazy shit work for real and... try not to stay stuck long enough for you to get caught sneakin' around?" he surmised. There was a little too much tact in Ronnie's latest approach, and the timing was too good. It stood to reason that Nikki might be upset to see the elder Corbyn jumping at this opportunity, but... once again, Donnie couldn't turn down the opportunity itself. What was a bit of a 'sneaky link' as Donnie and his peers would call it?

[Apollymi]

For whatever reason, both Donnie and Nikki were sure she'd be having a baby of his. Perhaps it was a strange thing to do, demand as a birthday present, but Nikki had already admitted to being a crazy fan, she wasn't worried about it. What she was worried about however was discussing her day and plans with 'Frankie' and they'd both be chatting it up while, Ronnie made another move. Was she trying to find out about the crazy thing he and Nikki had done. "Yeah, not really into giving men options. Not my style~" Ronnie said as she began putting herself into the proper position. This time, she'd be aiming to face him while reaching for his cock and making sure it was hard enough to insert. He claimed he had another one in him and she smiled. "Good bruv, cause I need a little something~" she said honestly, while relaxing into the feeling of his hands spreading warmth around her body.

It seemed that Donnie was even completely on board with the idea of them just smoothly sneakiing one in while Nikki was busy. It was a winning situation she thought. "That's exactly right, just a quick test and we work out a thing I've got going on. Not getting caught would be a bonus~" she said not wanting to deal with Nikki pouting as it was one of the few things she actually couldn't stand as her elder sister. And with that an easy slide into her undercarriage would begin. There was nothing extra in the way this time, and there didn't need to be. Ronnie placed herself in his arms, held his dick up behind her and lowered herself onto it, aiming to take it all the way in with her legs already wrapped around him. Was it dangerous? Yes, did it matter? Not at all... they were just running a few tests, and such would be the case until the timer was met.

[Bloodedge]

It was blatantly obvious that Veronica Corbyn never adjusted to rejection. If one asked any person with half a brain, it would be understood completely. Why should she know what it meant to be turned down? That kind of world ─ one where idiots with no sense of attractiveness wrote the rules ─ was not one Donnie intended to live in. Ah, but there was a spark of sense that would catch him eventually. First, however... Ronnie needed 'a little' something, and Donnie was ready to give it.

A quick test, working out a thing, and ideally not being caught by Nikki was the plan Ronnie established. Donnie had no issues with that. His physical reactions clearly leaned toward diving right in. Ronnie wrapped her legs around him, supported by his arms, and even reached behind herself to take his erection in hand and align it. Only then did sense from earlier reach Donnie's mind. "Hol' up, won't you tryi─ahh♪~" It was all too late. He'd given consideration to the fact that she was prepping to receive a dick already covered in spunk from the previous round. It was only sensible to give her warning and time to think, but it was already squeezing into her canal by the time Donnie started speaking. Worked-up as he was, there was no avoiding the overstimulation of entry that shut down every warning and argument in an instant. "Shhhhit♪~" he moaned.

[Apollymi]

Ronnie had already made her peace with some potential bad decisions. Such justifications were lost when she was in full 'cat' mode as she would call it. But there was still logic to be found in it. What she found more interesting was the fact that Donnie was trying to warn her of something at least initially. It took only a bit of work for her to begin that descent and he tried to say something before he eventually only had a swear to sing in light of her once again encompassing his his cock within her folds. "Aaah~ I really am starting to like having a singer on hand but shuuuuush~ You'll get us caught, bruv~" Ronnie offered almost teasingly.

And soon enough that slow descent would have her all the way down his shaft, filled up to the brim, except for the extra. And then it began. The gentle knocking against her cervix whch came with heat and extra sensation. A sound which had her purring against his neck and rumbling vibrations leaving her chest against his body. She clung to him and moved her own hips repeatedly fully intending to make sure they reached that same pinnacle and by the time they did, some 10 minutes would have passed and she'd be experiencing a pop and a slip of his cock entering her womb, and nails from little clawed fingers digging into his back as it happened.

[Bloodedge]

Donnie couldn't help the outburst that came from him during insertion. He'd been going at it all day, unprotected for the past few hours. His sensitivity was higher than it'd ever been, and Ronnie wasn't lacking any tightness either. Still, she shushed him, warning against getting them caught at the very beginning. What was he to do? "Hell nah, you can't drop that thing on a nigga and expect him to be quiet about it. I'm 'bout to 'uuugh' all up in yo' ear!" he argued. Perhaps that would truly be the case as the next ten minutes would have Ronnie's cervix meeting his glans just as Nikki's had done before.

Somehow, it felt both easier and harder to reach that same precipice he'd come to know today. After ten minutes of trying to keep his utterances to sighs instead of moans and groans, Donnie had a tight grip on the woman's backside and a pair of hips that wanted, nay, demanded to push forward more. It felt as if he'd come to know a new standard that his body truly didn't want to be without. He'd almost call it spiritual; if only he knew the truth. Whatever the case, a breach occurred eventually. With that came an even firmer grasp of Ronnie's buttocks, and apparently a clawing of Donnie's back strong enough to bleed him. "Hnngh─uuugh!♪" Well, it seemed he really was fated to groan as such right into Ronnie's ear, just as he was fated to begin rocking his hips into her after this new level was discovered with another person.

[Apollymi]

Ronnie put herself into position and sent teasing the man's way. Something about this situation felt so natural to her, she wasn't holding herself back at all. When she spoke to him like that, he didn't recoil or even back down. No... he gave sass right back, and that was also refreshing in its own way. Too many men bent far too easily all the time. They became overly sensitive and incapable of seeming like real men to Veronica Corbyn. Donnie was making himself a special kind of exception. "Well, if it's gonna be like that, I'd be nutters to argue~" she claimed as if surrendering. She was doing no such thing of course, no she was readying herself for a new sort of feeling.

And it would only take her 10 minutes to achieve it. She wasn't sure what it would feel like but as she and her sister, tended to share many traits she figured she wouldn't hate it at all. What she got from that initial pop and subsequent entrance was relief. In that one brief moment of odd pressure or pain she then got a wash, walls quaking and a static charge seeming to escape her body as she found herself utterly relaxed. "Fuck~" she moaned, as she heard a sound from him that made her insides twitch. "I'm definitely liking the sound of that~" she claimed as she began moving her hips along with his grip. With him buried so keep inside her she could feel the warmth of him against all her skin. Those movements would keep up and her body would continue working as she found herself going along with him She wasn't completely selfish though a great deal of time could pass, she'd even grant him a bit of tongue and lip action, to help muffle those sounds they kept making as the clock ticked down on their 'sneaky' activities.

[Bloodedge]

Expectation became reality, but reality also surpassed expectation. Donnie would have believed there was no matching, much less exceeding, what he'd just been through with Nikki. Alas, Ronnie apparently would not be defeated in such an absolute manner. No, she had to at least present herself as a rival... and she certainly did so from the moment Donnie felt himself enter her true depths. She seemed to take it both better and worse than her sister, clawing into Donnie's back and ensuring, even if unintentionally, that signs of their 'secret' session remained on his person. "Damn ma, you tryna shred a nigga out here?" he asked through gritted teeth and... interestingly enough, a throbbing cock.

Whatever that meant to the lad, he wouldn't be stopped. He'd be keeping those hips working, his entire core rolling to churn the woman's womb. Donnie moved as if stopping or slowing would put an end to him, but it was all a matter of desire. This was how things were meant to be. Everyone thought penetration had an absolute end that came at or before the cervix. In Donnie's current opinion... everyone was wrong. How many minutes would their round last? Damn the count! Huffing and heaving, Donnie began relishing in every wet slap of flesh, every squelch and every groan muffled by another mouth. One could even say he'd all but given up on the matter of secrecy... but the only real problem in that regard was the resurgence of anomalies ─ less of the gravitational variety, but undoubtedly more electrical issues than before.

[Apollymi]

Apparently there was quite the bit of comparison to make between the two Corbyn Sisters. Both were their own sort of person and both were still somehow closer to equivalent existences than they were to one being outright better than the other. Whether they understood this information or not didn't really matter, as Ronnie was currently latched on to Donnie with him buried deeper inside her than anyone else had ever been. His attitude, his cock and this unique feeling, she couldn't see herself going back on it. By the time he asked ehr about the clawing she'd mostly let him go, but she knew she'd been a bit more aggressive than her intentions would have shown. "Cat stuff, mostly an accident like hitting the good stretch ya' know?~" she offered lightly.

Still, they carried on, seemingly building towards another dual orgasm, but not making it there just yet. No, there were more electrical issues, more surges the power blinking in the building for instance. It was something Nikki notice as she stepped out of the shower while still chatting with Francesca. "Yo, the power is blinking and shit. Weather in London is fucking nuts," Francesca said. A brief pause came from Nikki as she shared some... secret information, "Gonna be honest, that weird gravity thing was probably my fault, the electricity though that's..." a pause came from Nikki as she gave some thought to it, "Fuckin' tart. Ron, are you in there on my dick?" she asked aloud which got a wide-eyed look from Ronnie but her hips kept going she was far too into it. "Your fault, the hell you been up to, that natural disasters are your fault?" Frankie asked. In all seriousness, "Apparently magic can be applied to shags and stuff," Nikki admitted. "I'll explain it properly at lunch or dinner whichever you prefer," she added knowing they were going to be hanging out.