<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

"Yeah, spiritual. Sounds right~" Donnie affirmed. Something had to take the blame for Mirellia's build, and the physique of some others he knew... but that didn't matter. Here and now, Donnie's primary concern was a queen who seemed like she did nothing but ensure her body was in a state of perfection for multiple lifetimes. Besides that, whatever was going on within her folds needed to be studied... and Donnie supposed he'd be the scholar today.

He had no idea the extent of 'super Kegel' Mirellia had going on, true enough. If nothing else, he was definitely going to find out, or fail spectacularly in the attempt. As he reached deeper into her canal, Donnie found that tightening and rippling just as offensive as it was inviting. Was her body's goal to draw him in deeper, or to attack him along the way? Well... both were accomplished. "Hngh─damn... hol' on!" he groaned. Posture and magic both being factors made a great deal of sense... but he'd mostly blame the magic now. If Donovan King didn't average more than one sexual encounter per day in his career, he'd already be spent. Actually, he was surprised the moment he reached her cervix without incident. "Aight... aight. So, you doin' this on purpose, or nah?" he asked, no choice but to wonder.

[Apollymi]

If 'spiritual' was the word that Donnie wanted to use to describe the nature of Mirellia's body, she wasn't going to argue with him. No, she'd simply take pride in her own visage, not that she needed an ego boost, but she still enjoyed being appreciated by a man who could apreciate beautiful women. Beyond that point Donnie would be learning about the way Mirellia normally managed the moments like these. Given her inability to move her body given that she was being folded as he entered her form, she'd taken to enjoying the magical sensation being presented by his push forward, and then took to a little flex.

While that happened she came to appreciate exactly how deeply the man found himself within her person. He pushed all the way towards ehr cervix and she felt a fullness she'd never been able to appreciate before. Perhaps when bent over, such a nudge would have been possible. But most didn't maintain the sheer audacity necessary to try and turn the Queen of England into a contortionist. The groaning of the lad above her at the entrance, the earnestness with which he pushed forward, and the reaction to that little squeeze, was all Mirellia needed to know she hadn't fallen off completely during her time inside the castle. "On purpose? well, surely just a little... I can't move this way, so I had to make sure that the impact was still what I thought. It was only a little squeeze~" she said with a cheeky smirk. Of course, it was at least partially bravado, as he was so deep in her stomach that those words were labored and small moans escaped her lips between words. No matter. Another gentle squeeze would occur, udulating her canal from cervix to entrance, if only to nudge the man into more activity. "Don't let me stop you though~" she added. If she was going to be toppled, none could say she didn't put up a more than reasonable fight. As such she'd be waiting for the rest of the activity, while trying to hold her wits. Would it work? Time would tell...

[Bloodedge]

So casual was the pace taken into Mirellia's depth, but the fault was partially her own. Of course, girth on one end and tightness on the other were the primary factors, but the battlefield that was Mirellia's canal proved its mettle as well. Still, Donnie made his way to the very end. A gentle press against her cervix should have signaled a moment of relaxation, but her walls disagreed... fervently. "Hot damn," he murmured. Moving on from that, Mirellia herself claimed there was only a little bit of intent behind her body's behavior. For a little... Donnie thought there was a lot happening. "Just a little, huh? Aight... I got you."

In response to that 'little' squeeze Mirellia offered, Donnie tightened his grip against her thighs. There was a bit more pressure pushing her legs back. With those undulations continuing in spite of his stillness, he had little choice but to begin moving ─ literally. Indeed, Mirellia's body was beginning to force the movement of his hips by controlling the shaft buried within her. It wasn't a matter of her stopping him ─ she was physically demanding some form of pace. As such, he'd meet that pace naturally... and improve upon it by choice. Using the queen's legs as bracers, Donnie tightened and loosened his core to 'roll' into her crevice, as though riding the almost-literal waves she produced. "Aight, we gon' see. Lemme see that vixen come back~" Donnie said, making clear his intentions while exploring something he doubted one could find in a European bar twenty years ago.

[Apollymi]

Mirellia was learning something very specific. She was coming to understand the exact tone used by Donnie when he said words she'd heard before. His calls of 'hot damn' all seemed to be utterances of excitement and exasperation. It was something which she could feel with every word he spoke. Even so, it seemed her loins were still as good as she thought they were, even with two kids down and a bit less use than she would have assumed her body would have gotten by this point. "Right," she confirmed. But just a little wasn't anything she planned to leave. No... she understood rhythm, she understood movement and she knew she could... take advantage of her current positioning to apply pressure whenever she wanted. She'd do exactly that whenever the timing felt right.

In the moments past that thought process her legs were lifted, his grip on her thighs tightened. The tingles she felt rippling across her skin were increasing by the moment. And then it began properly. The pace she'd chosen became a rolling movement of Donnie's hips. AS it began Donnie pointed out that he was aiming to see the vixen and that rolling in her depths with her legs up in the air, had Mirellia moaning aloud. "As you like," she claimed with a cheeky smirk appearing on her face. Now that she'd adjusted to the thickness of his body, she could continue her work. HIs rolling hips would be met by that sensation within her loins and the undulation of her body internally. A squeeze was applied beyond the usual in time. With forward pushes and extractions as she worked herself up with his motions. Her hips didn't move but so long as the rhythm remained she could feel it radiating through her body. And in this manner, as she worked closer and closer to orgasm as certain vibration seemed to be growing with every knock against her wombs entrance. "Bloody hell, I didn't think cocks were supposed to work like that,"she moaned seeming to enjoy after several moments passed that glorious release that had stars dotting her vision and an increase in the vibrations as the clench itself became a vicegrip which simply wouldn't stop even through the convulsions.

[Bloodedge]

And so, time carried on. Donnie found a rhythm and angle it seemed both he and Mirellia could enjoy. So long as she continued to moan, he continued to thrust ─ though there was only so much he could control whether thrusting actually happened or not. No matter; Donnie could at least ensure he did more than the bare minimum Mirellia's body forced him into. Of course there were also the sounds escaping Donnie's own mouth to consider, which all but drowned out Mirellia's voice. Well... he couldn't hope to stifle her words either way; those would be heard absolutely. Cocks weren't supposed to work like that? She'd been misled.

"I think it'll work however you want it. I told you I had somethin' for you," Donnie insisted, his body tensing throughout Mirellia's climax... which itself was another attack on him physically. Obviously, Donnie had also been missing some of the more magical aspects of sex. Whatever the queen had going on was a total mystery, a surprise, and... in every way overstimulating. It even felt as if her orgasm was trying to draw one out of Donnie himself. Whether that was truly the case or not, it definitely felt like her hole was dragging him even deeper still, to a point he'd become somewhat familiar with over the past day or so. "Oh shit♪~" Donnie moaned as he gave into that tugging sensation. Time would tell if the last two had been flukes, synergies, or... just the first two experiences of a whole list.

[Apollymi]

Mirellia was in the middle of something interesting. Her earlier orgasms at the end of Donnie's tongue were something. Probably more intense than anything she'd experienced in the last 2 decades. Her marriage hadn't provided that sort of intensity, and anything she managed for herself had simply been masturbation. That was natural and normal for her, no matter what else was going on. What she didn't expect was the sensation of orgasming around something with the girth and movement that Donnie had to offer. The lad had claimed that cocks did whatever she wanted and that he had something for her, "Obviously, and I'll be having it~" she claimed as she easily continued accepting him. That wasn't all though. And it'd become more and more of a problem as time labored on. Why? well, because the pull within her had done something rather great and it wasn't something she was expecting.

Earlier in the day, Mirellia had thought that maybe she should have had a deeper conversation with the Corbyn sisters about this man before bedding him, and now she was certain. Why? Well, her orgasm had come with words,but the lad above her was also singing a swear as he surrendered to the pull her loins offered. It was completely normal for that sort of thing to happen, but it was only when he surrendered that something else happened. Pushing against her cervix that vibrating membrane seemed to open and allow him inside, with a pop and a deepening sensation. That orgasm became a wave and her hips bucked in response and her entire body's active tingling became a single moment of sensation that washed over all her body and spread everywhere. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!~ THE BLOODY FUCK IS THIS!?~" she felt that eruption and many magical entites could probably also feel it too.

[Bloodedge]

It went without saying that Mirellia would have what Donnie gave. She didn't simply permit him ─ she called him in for an exchange in which he was the primary victor. From this simple trip to Buckingham Palace, Donnie earned himself a private plane all his own, someone to fly it, and most important of all... a chance to bed the Queen of England. Recent history had nothing but wins for the young musician. Lo and behold, yet another victory was coming. . .

That pulling reached such an extent that Donnie was soon dragged into, and beyond, the queen's cervix. It didn't feel like the infinite vacuum in Nikki's womb, nor the electrifying chaos of Ronnie's. No, this one was vast, yet sensational. Was it textured? Donnie thought so in the moment, but he only had a moment to think. "Ahhh fuck♪~" he sighed, failing to hold back any further as his shaft and glans were assaulted in two very different ways. While the former was massaged, the latter felt almost tickled on a molecular level. What could be done? Well, he physically couldn't pull back nor halt for a moment... so there was a bit of wetness added within Mirellia's womb, not of her own creation. It wasn't a full bursting supernova, but neither was it some paltry tablespoon.

At that same time, the echo chamber had carried on long enough for the man called Rover to be sitting down, exhausted and leaning against the bottom of a counter. He still had that rosary in his hand, but he hardly had it in him to finish pulling the next bead. That much was normal this deep into the 1080 Rosary's use, but what wasn't normal at all... was hearing something so clearly beyond the magical echo chamber fully engulfed by the mana of "three" cosmic entities. Alas, there was something he could hear ─ something he immediately questioned. "Is that Mire? You two hear that?" he asked breathily.

[Apollymi]

A morning tour of Buckingham Palace for a few high-ranking Hunters, was a trip that was changing the Queen's life second by second. Each and every passing moment seemed to be building towards something, and as she worked towards this moment something very new happened. If one asked a more experienced being, they would call it an act of spiritual alchemy. A being, seeking completion when someone was capable of offering it, but here in this world, it'd be simply a quirky thing that some times happened when sex between two magical people went beyond the bounds of normal physics. "Wait, the hell..." Mirellia murmured as her body felt wonderful but her brain couldn't wrap itself around exactly what had happened. "Is this normal now? I mean... I've given birth, but this is, bloody nutters!" she exclaimed, as her body felt better than it had before. Given the lad's lack of alarm at finding himself buried inside of someone's womb, she could presume such a thing had happened before. Ah, but that wasn't all she had to deal with... there was a spillage into her womb, not as much as what had gone into her mouth and down her throat, but something. And feeling that amount of filling in her womb, made her swoon "Aaaah!~ I really shouldn't like that~" she said aloud mostly to herself, but there was a reason she'd been considered wild when she was younger.

And while that moment of solidification was settling. A womb was filled and a sound traveled far enough to be heard... a set of people within an echo chamber caught wind of something different. As one young man leaned against the floor, a blonde young woman had rosary still buried within her body and couldn't even think.. though she did hear that sound and even felt the shift... she couldn't express it currently. The other girl with the light brown hair and the spongy body, was no better off. Her face was resting against one of the blonde's exposed butt cheeks and her body was in the lap of the man leaning against the counter, with him buried in her depths. She took a while to comment but it would come eventually. "Agy can't hear anything but her own suffering right now♪~" she said in a soft joke. "But that was definitely, Relli♪~ Damn this one's on hard mode♪~" she commented. A convergence this early would lead the Players of this world into a 'Hell and Hell mode' type of situation.

[Bloodedge]

Donnie wasn't at all surprised by this occurrence. He was definitely surprised in the moments leading to it, feeling it about to happen by a force within Mirellia's body, but... slipping past her cervix was something he would have tried himself, whenever he got over the shock of those unexpected wall movements. Alas, now Donnie wouldn't even be able to formulate an answer for Mirellia's curiosity. He was far too busy trying to resist something that was happening anyway ─ that being the spillage into Mirellia's womb. "Gahh─haha♪~" he stuttered, almost laughing upon realizing the battle was lost. Well... maybe that whole 'Prince Don' thing, or whatever Leon was saying before, would have some weight to it. Either way, the queen's own words were not absolute distaste... and there was no going back, so Donnie decided to go forward instead. "Fuck!You just gon' have to be made later! Ahhh!♪~" was Donnie's announcement as he grinded deep, fully lodged in Mirellia's womb ─ this time with the lack of restraint to let a full eruption surge throughout her womb. She'd already given birth, and he'd already possibly impregnated two recently-met women today. In both cases, one might ask... what was a third time, really?

Ah, but that wasn't the question truly being asked elsewhere. Instead, the trio within the echo chamber were all but immobilized ─ one member actually being so. Rover's breathing couldn't be steadied at this point. Too many times had he blown a massive, enhanced load into one of Maddie's holes, or... even Agy's on occasion since they all started, whether she was able to tell past the powerful beads or not. Maddie, who currently occupied his lap, commented on the blonde's state in a way that made Rover laugh. "Aglaea can't come to the phone right now♪~" he said, thinking it rather comical. "It'd suck to be those variants. But speaking of hard mode... I... can't fucking pull this one." As he spoke those words, Rover continued tugging at the beads in the blonde's rectum. He pulled and pulled, but there was no getting the power of an entire black hole past her anus for him at the moment. There were many reasons those beads were considered problematic. . .

[Apollymi]

The experience that the Queen was having, was well beyond her expectation. She couldn't have mentally prepared herself for it, even if she'd been given warning. It was quite the invasive act, having a young man shoved all the way into her womb. She also could do nothing but enjoy the extra tingling being provided as the cock inside it met walls that hadn't been touched since well... her children were inside of them. "Haaaaah~" the moan that escaped her wasn't even something she could do anything about. The fact that Donnie couldn't answer her initial inquiries said that this was a feeling that wasn't just pleasant on her end. She had people to consult if things got too far out of hand. What he finally managed was to say she'd just have to be mad later... "Hmmm!~" but there was nothing resembling anger in her, no as a proper filling was underway all she could do was enjoy the experience for what it was... and whenever it calmed down, when her hearing came back to normal completely and when the tingling of her skin became something a bit more normal. That push forward and the expulsion quieted her, but it'd be a few moments of her catching her breath. "Hmm... ha... wha.... hmm..." she couldn't quite formulate sentences yet. If she was pregnant, there might be an issue or two, but having someone buried in her womb, she couldn't quite work out a potential problem. "All the skin on my body is tingling is that just me?" she finally asked wondering what was magical reaction, what was her naturally and not even bothering to think too hard about the fact that her body was currently full of another man's spunk.

Meanwhile, the echo chamber trio were alle xperincing something catastrophic but also somethoing that most involved would say was relaxing. Presently the one called Aglaea, was a twitching mess who couldn't even register how much time had passed between now and the last time a bead was pulled from her rear. Presently the one called Maddie, was still sitting in a lap winded, but conscious and working her way up to something else. At the same time, Rover made a joke, that got a half-hearted chuckle out of Maddie, "Hehe♪~" she laughed just a little. "It would. They deserve headpats, aggressive ones♪~" Maddie agreed. AS for the ball he couldn't pull, she reached over her own hand coming to rest around the string near his. "I still have strength. I don't usually say this to you, but maybe it's the French in me... Together Rover?♪~" she posited as a question, ready to pull with him and boost the strength to help remove the next one and send them into the next flurry of sexual eruption. "Please♪~" a single word, begged melodically came from the half cnscious blonde woman, to slow was to prolong suffering and in some way it was better to experience it all at once, right?

[Bloodedge]

The queen wasn't the only one having odd experiences. Though this was officially the third womb he'd been inside in a sexual manner, it was yet another different undertaking. Of course, he could only note positives ─ perhaps too positive, considering the trembling ejaculation he had to deal with after seconds of being within Mirellia's most secret chamber. Donnie could still hear, muffled though everything sounded. Naturally though, all he heard from Mirellia for some time was a slew of incoherencies... until a statement and a question passed her lips. She said something about a tingling body. Now that she mentioned it, Donnie felt like he was being touched all over, as though wrapped in a blanket of velvet. "Haah... uhh... yeah? I mean... nah. Nah, it ain't just you," he managed. Whatever else there was to say, Donnie once again discovered what it was like to... be stuck within someone's womb. He pulled back, but there was no retreat. In fact, there was only a knock and throb when the rim of his glans caught the tail end of Mirellia's cervix. "Hnn─! Damn. You uh... you still got more in you, right?" he asked.

Elsewhere, there was still very few coming from the woman called Aglaea. Rover would essentially be keeping up a chat with Maddie, all while failing to pull the next bead from its nesting place. According to Maddie, this world's Players deserved headpats of the aggressive variety. She would say something like that. "We were talking about that a while ago. We're gonna cuck them... for their sake," he explained. As for the inability to pull the next bead, Maddie made a strange offer. She reached out to grab the rosary, offering a cooperative pull. Aglaea pleaded. Did she want it removed already, or did she want it all to stop? Well... there would only be one answer regardless. "Please what?~" Rover asked teasingly, a nod going Maddie's way. With both of them pulling, Aglaea would just have to suffer. Whether it was better to experience it all at once or not would be discovered, as that shared effort would result in a very slow pop of the next bead... followed shortly by momentum ripping the next one out in its wake.

[Apollymi]

The moment between Donnie and the Queen of England was becoming something much more different than she'd assumed it would be when she decied upon this action at Nikoleta Corbyn's birthday party 2 nights ago. Even so, it seemed that Mirellia would only get a slightly confusing answer initially. Donnie did indeed feel as oddly as she did, and that was apparently not normal to him. So perhaps there was some odd combination of magical craziness and an interaction between them to go on. If the Corbyn sisters had affected the weather in some way... changing the bodies wasn't really that crazy. "Okay, magical things... I have an advisor for that. I'll call him later," Mirellia said. Whatever the case, she had something else to worry about the fact that the lad thought to withdraw and found himself stuck. She felt that backward nudge as well, and moaned as a sharp but pleasant sensation hit her whole womb. "Aaah!~" she made that sound and heard the rest. "Yeah, I can go again... In for a penny," she stated. They could keep going, and eventually she'd even shift until she was on top of him. Being the one to lead towards the next leg of her journey. Her internal vibrations enough to give herself a nice ride.

Speaking of nice rides, the trio in the echo chamber wasn't having any such thing. They were all worn out a bit, but they were working on it. First there was talk of cucking the two variants for their own good. A decision apparently made by Aglaea and Rover. "I get it. They will need it but it would be overkill in your case. This world is on Hell and Hell mode, I felt Jax is here..." Maddie pointed out the name of a particular variant who was problematic to everyone. Beyond that point, she offered a together to the lad, and Aglaea was proving again she was in there, "Ughaaa♪!~" she couldn't even conjure an extra word initially, and she didn't need to really. That pull was slow and the momentum would pop two. Everyone one te room would feel it, but Aglaea said, "THANK YOU, DADDY♪!~" proving they were at one of the more interesting points in the cycle. No matter what they'd be moving forward from now... with everyone else, the time of this world turning in a very specific way.

[Bloodedge]

One could assume some time would pass before Donnie gained the ability to extract himself. Did he truly wish to exit Mirellia's womb, though? No... not at all. It was never his intention to pull out for an ending, but rather to take on a new position. Whatever advisor Mirellia had for magical things could surely wait until later regardless. She'd given him the clearance to offer new experiences, so he'd do so. Even Mirellia herself seemed more than interested in continuing beyond that moment. "Bet bet. Let's keep it goin'~" Donnie agreed. And so, they began anew. Whatever time Donnie spent thrusting in their existing position, he was eventually on his back instead. The queen seemed to fancy a turn in control. He certainly had no issues with that, and there was no need to hold back anything as Mirellia's internal vibrations worked by her own volition. Donnie could relax... to whatever extent he was capable or allowed.

At the same time, Rover and Maddie were both managing to pluck a couple of beads from Aglaea's rear. That only happened after a surprising tidbit of information, though, involving Maddie's knowledge of one she called... Jax. Rover knew that name. However, it didn't make sense. That name belonged to a version of him, which had no real reason to be in this reality... right? "Why would I be here in that form?" he wondered aloud. The thought process accompanying that was fated for interruption, as the plucking of those two beads caused further resonance within the echo chamber. Sadly, Rover would find himself very distracted immediately... but he wasn't the only one. All the way back at Buckingham Palace, there was a purple-haired young man walking through the north wing. He'd been hearing some very strange things, but had no knowledge of what was going on... or who the queen had summoned this morning. "Is that Teacher I've been hearing? One of he maids making lessons late today?"

[Apollymi]

An agreement was struck between Mirellia and Donnie. They would be continuing. Whether she realized his intentions or not, she was now fully onboard. Whether it was a simple bit of recklessness or the power of her position keeping her from having some sort of existential crisis at the idea of being pregnant, one wouldn't know. She'd consult her advisor and have a bit of a conversation about it, and deal with the outcomes in stages as it became necessary. For now... the fun of the situation was being had, and that was going to continue. Donnie worked himself inside her, all the way up until the point that their positions switched and when they did, Mirellia was on top of him. Once there... she began a ride and that had her moving her hips in small circles on his lap with a rise and fall that bounced him around the inside of her womb with precision meant to fully draw more from him. Bounces against his glans would send steady sensations so much so that by the time she was nearly at another apex, she'd risen in his lap, doing a variation of one of her favorite moves. Instead of riding the tip of his cock right on the entrance of her canal and pulling him out to have him shoot across her back when she released him, she was rotating the tip of his cock around the inside of the entrance of her womb making sure every jolt was felt while she had something to say. That lad walking by thinking his teacher was up to something was in for quite the sentence, A purposeful almost choking clench was occuring as Mirellia spoke in a way most unqueenly, "Fuckin' 'ell, when I let go, you better shoot off like a bottle rocket! I'm tryna get stuffed proper!~" such a random sentence to hear in this place, and then she'd let go while allowing hrerself to lower and their bodies to slam together.

Meanwhile, the trio were living in one of the worst possible situations. They were pulling out beads having gotten to the last hundred and still having a conversation about the state of the world, mostly duuring a small rest break. The one that Maddie called Jax, was a very specific kind of individual. And Rover wondered why that version of himself was here... technically speaking Maddie didn't have the answer to something like that... for a very specific reason. "Jax is one of those I don't go looking for unless I already know what he's doing. He's got it out for everyone and it's not a day with him... I didn't take a vacation to end up besieged," Maddie confirmed before her brain and all the ones in the room were turned to mush again. At the same time while everyone else was distracted a blue haired girl had slipped into a community study for her lessons. She was still making sure her hair was in the proper place as she'd woken up quite late after staying up all night. Strangely she wouldn't find one off the other people she'd been waiting on within the room, and thus would be making sure to look as if she'd not rushed to get there.