<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

One might wonder what Princess Melty thought this looked like when mounting a defense. Such a strange statement that was, coming from someone who thought of magic after experiencing a simple trick used by parents across the world. They really must have been prince and princess more often than they were son and daughter. Oh well; he didn't have an ounce of blame to throw Mirellia's way for that. "Not what it looks like, huh? So you didn't sneak onto my plane, not tell your momma, and think you were gonna hide all that hair behind a dresser? 'Cause that's what it look like," he argued playfully. Donnie noted the fact that Prince Auric hadn't been exposed by the lass. Points were earned for that, but now... he had to test the boy. Slowly but surely, Donnie began sauntering toward the bed after locking the door. "You know a lot of other stuff is supposed to happen before the princess runs away with the knight, right? Like, they gotta build up a steamy kinda relationship and all that. But since you wanna basically kidnap yourself all early, we can skip all that and get straight to the freaky deaky. Come on over here, we gon' see if you can take it~" he said, aiming to draw the princess closer as he sat atop the mattress. Just as Donnie intended, Auric became... confused initially. Why was King Don speaking that way? What was he even talking about specifically? It was all sounding a bit bothersome to him.

Meanwhile, Nikki introduced herself properly. Whether she'd done so before or not, Crow couldn't even remember. He had his own way to remember her, and it came long before mention of a name. "Right then, Nikki. I suppose that's better than the descriptors I've been using in my head this whole time." With that admission out of the way, Crow was taking hold of the blunt once more. Nikki couldn't just pass it along, though ─ she had to accentuate her ass being her best feature. That magical clothing change he'd seen accidentally before was being put to use again, for the same outfit. Unlike the previous time, however, this application of that skimpy getup involved a very deliberate turn and bend over, effectively blinding Crow to the existence of anything but that absolute dumptruck she carried behind. As if that weren't enough on its own, she proved her ass had enough weight in each cheek for a simple bounce to spread them, letting them collide with each other naturally and... make noise. "Bloody hell, the damn thing gives an applause to itself! It's its own biggest fan ─ literally!" he rambled. As Nikki continued to clap her backside, Crow became more engrossed. 'Handle with care' was poppycock! "I'll be fucked if I do! I think I was wrong, y'know? That thing's a servy," he corrected of an earlier assumption. Crow was eventually told not forget about the tour he'd offered Nikki... but for whatever reason, she decided it was a good idea to give that reminder after planting her ass in his lap and grinding against a cock that was already one-third of the way to firmness from that brief show of hers. "Fuck me sideways! Yeah, yeah... a tour. The business end's right here in the middle. Bloody bastard right over there is a set of thrust levers," he said just to start with something more relative to his current train of thought.

[Apollymi]

Melty was finding herself in quite the awkward position. She'd been found with little to no extra work being involved. She'd expected to at least make it to their destination before such a thing was a problem. "Is that how you found me? I thought I had chosen a good hiding place," Melty said with a bit of disdain. Of course, she'd not actually alerted her mother of her whereabouts, she didn't want to be kept in the palace for even longer just so that some kind of boring outing could be organized. Hearing it aloud, Melty was clever enough and had grace enough to look embarrassed. "When you say it like that it sounds like I did something rather daft," Melty managed looking just a bit sheepish. She couldn't help that she'd done something so ridiculous. Ah, but that wasn't all that would be happening in Melty's life. No, King Don had taken a seat on the bed, and she'd managed to at least keep her face neutral given the location of her elder brother under the bed. She simply had to hold the line, but the words that Donnie was using caused a fairly great fluster. A bit of heat creeping up her neck and adding color to an otherwise pale visage. "Well, I didn't think it'd get that far so quickly. Wha…wha…. Um, what am I trying to take in this context? I feel we might have skipped ahead a bit," she managed. Yet another girl with a British accent and a bit of propriety.

While that took place, Nikki was busy in the cockpit learning the ins and outs of being a copilot and coming to understand quite a bit about Crow. She'd introduced herself properly, having her name tossed about. She nodded her understanding while finishing a sip of rum to clear her mouth of the cotton-like feeling that came with smoking. Soon after, a switch occurred, Nikki standing in the cockpit, in a thong, an open vest, and a pair of aviator glasses, giving a little clap of her ass cheeks to show off her particular special skill. Only to have Crow have a very unique reaction. "Innit? Like the way that sounds, mate!~ Never heard it like that before~" Nikki seemed almost amused by the reaction before she settled herself into Crow's lap. Once there, she could feel a semi-firm cock beneath her bottom as she 'reported' for duty. After playfully asking to be handled with care, he called her bum a 'servy', which with context meant a 'service vehicle' which had to be like the Australian equivalent of calling something a dumpty. He claimed he couldn't take it easy on her and she chuckled, "These the best kinda compliments. I also wouldn't advise you taking it too easy…" she claimed it was still a bit too hard to explain that the inside of a person with magic was a very different landscape. Still, nothing else would be happening as she was actually introduced to the instruments of flight. He showed her the 'thrust levers' these kinds of jokes wrote themselves. "Thrust levers eh?" she asked as her hips shifted with extra rubbing against his lap. "I think this thrust lever is bigger and more interesting. Does what the name implies right?~" she flirted as she used a casual grind even through his clothes to work him up a bit.

[Bloodedge]

Donnie could easily claim he'd found Melty with... negative effort. Maybe her hiding place would have been semi-decent if she didn't have so much hair... or if someone had entered the room without taking more than three steps in. "Yeah. You got them big pigtails that stick out like a sore thumb, and all that frilly shit you got on ain't helpin'. But you know what? It don't matter. I got about five, maybe six glasses in me; I'm ready," he rambled, a technical truth shared for misleading purposes. What of his goading, though? Melty seemed to become flustered rather quickly, fitting his purpose. Ah, but her innocence made itself clear. What he said wasn't enough to fully get the point across. As such, Donnie would then be seen peeling away his coat, legs spread in time for a hand to rub over each thigh. Auric wasn't going to be confused for very long. "Oh right, you new to it. You gon' take that dress off and you gon' take these strokes. Hard. Go on and start comin' up outta that. I gotta get to work on that before I call the homies in. Yeah, they gon' like crackin' a princess, but they gon' wait they turn! Come on now!" By the end of Donnie's latest speech, Auric was beginning to consider a course of action. Surely King Don, the icon himself, wasn't talking about... whoring out Melty like some common floozy? If that were the case, he had to do something. But... what if he was misinterpreting?

By the end of this flight, Crow was going to need a reevaluation on life and its associated pleasures. He tried keeping enough focus to give some amount of a tour, even starting naturally with the 'business end' of the cockpit just to leave open an innuendo unintentionally. After affirming that taking it easy would not be the advised route, she referenced another 'thrust lever' that was bigger and more interesting to her. He supposed that one she was rubbing against did fit such a title. That was a rather direct suggestion, wasn't it? "Hnn─yeah yeah, I reckon it does! Tell you what, the copilot gets to find out! You just gotta work the flap lever right. That's one of them things right there. Up for takeoff, approach and landing," he managed through a series of grunts, quickly stiffening beneath Nikki's rear. That blunt would be held between Crow's lips to free both of his hands, all to ensure he got a good, firm grab of her arse from both sides.

[Apollymi]

Melty was finding out some important information. The first of it was that her general attire might have been a bit too obvious for her to be sneaky. She'd not even considered that part. Perhaps both she and her brother had jumped the gun when choosing this particular method of sneaking around. If she could be completely identified at a moment's notice. Her hiding place was good but her appearance had given her away. "Wait, drinking? Ready for what?" she seemed legitimately confused, as her mind caught up to the rest she seemed to think about it, and that flush on her face moved even further up. 'BLOODY HELL! King Don is drunk and is going to ravish me!' her brain finished the thought her mouth couldn't have ever thought to say aloud. What was more, Donnie was soon talking about a strange bit of things. Not just taking advantage of the princess, which she would allow, but also making sure she knew his long term plans in the craziest way possible, "Wa…wai…wait a moment. We can talk this through. I'd agree to quite a lot on my own but we can't just skip to something so unreasonable…" Melty managed, seeming to be somewhere right between legitimately frightened and letting the idea of multiple friends of Donnie's having their way with her. She wasn't sure she'd like that, there were quite a few variables to consider. Having sex with King Don wasn't something any girl would say no to, but… what were his friends like? She needed some consideration. She'd been told to get naked and her fingers had moved to her dress, but she'd not managed to do anything more than touch the frills. She'd imagined getting naked in front of someone several times, but it'd never come with this kind of pressure. It might have been too much.

Meanwhile, Crow would be experiencing a different kind of something as too much. Nikki rather easily settled in the way she wanted to. She'd even gotten her point across with a flirt. All was going well and her movements caused grunts and acknowledgement for her cheekiness. She could go along with his words and rather easily go forward. "Work the flap, eh? I think I can work on that~" she said. A gentle lift occurred, and both of Crow's hands touched her rear. She shook her ass just a bit, a gentle pop making her cheeks clap even between his hands. And while they were at it, she'd be lowering his zipper and working him out of his clothes. Maybe she'd make him something else, she had it in her head now. No matter, she'd be working his cock out of his pants to make sure she could begin properly

[Bloodedge]

As Donnie applied the pressure, Melty was folding to some mix of fear and... something else. Her hands were moving to the frills of her dress, as if she was ready to disrobe but not quite ready to be taken advantage of. That sort of reaction would surely trigger the prey drive of anyone actually trying to have their way with her. If Donnie stopped to think about it, he could even see the appeal of her demeanor in the moment... but that wasn't important. She mentioned talking things through, calling his approach unreasonable. Oh, it could be so much worse. "You think a Harlem nigga gon' care if it's unreasonable?! I said take that shit off and run it. Lemme see what that pretty lil' mouth do before I bend you over somethin'. Come on now!" he continued. Auric had heard just about enough at that point. He figured Melty would throw herself at King Don with relative ease, but the future queen couldn't be reduced to whatever he was talking about. With those things in mind, the prince began working his way out from beneath the bed, careful to avoid being seen as he prepared... What was he preparing?

At the same time, Crow's continued innuendo gained appreciation. Nikki could surely work the 'flap' as it were; everyone currently known on the plane was now aware of that. By the time he was grabbing her ass, she was lifting it. A bit of shaking had her cheeks clap even while otherwise impeded by his grasp ─ further testament to the monumental existence that was Nikoleta Corbyn's backside. "Crikey," he murmured as her hand reached for his zipper. She'd find it increasingly difficult to do anything about freeing the pilot of his breeches, but he wasn't an idle man. No, Crow would be working himself out of the pilot seat, having every intention of coaxing Nikki over the console while dragging his trousers down with one heel. "No need to worry about me, Sheila. What've we got under here, eh?" Crow spoke as his hands grabbed either end of Nikki's thong, which he would proceed to peel down. The descent of his pants would have already resulted in a stiff cock springing forth, incidentally getting in the way by blocking the thong's downward path, glans pressed firmly against the lower end of her rear. He couldn't pull back enough due to the seat, nor could Nikki be moved forward enough due to the console. "Alright... maybe a slight worry here and there..."

[Apollymi]

The more pressure was applied, the more Melty seemed to… soften. To say she caved under the words would be an understatement. As her level of fear and apprehension rose, she seemed to fidget. She couldn't really help it, she could hear her mother telling her to stop squirming but it felt almost impossible given the way she was being looked at and discussed. Still she'd know shock even as her fingers moved around her skirt frills she was further frightened. "My mouth? Good heavens!" she was still royalty, perhaps swears would have been better to use, still she freaked out internally as she began pulling that skirt of hers down, it was a separate piece and she could easily tease apart the button and have it slipping down her hips just a bit. And while she did this, her eyes unfocused, reddening and a little wet around the edges. Her brother sneakily emerged from the other side of the bed. She didn't look at him but she knew his presence would either make or break the situation. There was so much red in Melty's face she was sure she might faint… as that skirt began slipping down her hips to reveal the start of some rather lacy blue silk panties with white trim, in a cut not unlike what Iris was wearing in pink.

At the same time, Nikki and Crow seemed to be moving towards something. It was easy enough to flirt after they crossed the slang barrier. And now she could easily see herself getting busy with Crow. "I hear ya', it's a lot, innit?~" she seemed almost teasing as she knew that ass of hers was far more massive than many thought. Still, she'd be the first to enjoy the idea of being unwrapped and Crow reaching full stiffness only made it a bit harder to help get his pants out the way. So what would be done? He'd stand and help himself out while trying to get her out of her thong. They'd find themselves in a bit of a predicament as they both ended up unable to move and properly free themselves. "S'all right, mate!~ Let me show you what magic really does~" she claimed as she made that thong on her body disappear from his hands, freeing his movements and her own. If that cock of his made its way near where it belonged, she'd be reaching for it, with the condom ready. "You want to put it on now… I could go pretty easily right now~" Nikki commented, almost absently that wrapped rubber held back over those massive cheeks. That preexisting touch let her know something… what Crow had going on, made him bigger than Drake, which in turn meant he could definitely get the job done, even on his own terms.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Melty shared the same lack of understanding her mother had; use of her mouth was treated as absolute madness. "Hell yeah. You gon' need to lube this thing up before you take it. Promise," Donnie rambled further. One thing Donnie hadn't realize before all of his goading, was that the princess... wore a skirt instead of a dress. There were so many frills and apparent layers, he figured it could only be one big piece. Much to his surprise, it was sliding down lingerie-clad hips before he could even stop the act. Why did everyone have such fancy undergarments lately? "Dayum," Donnie uttered before he could manage anything else. Worse still, the prince was approaching Donnie from behind to further stop the correction of behavior. "Right, that's more than enough of that!" he said, one hand held to eye-level with frost coating it, as though he meant to send an ice spear right into Donnie's face. Of course, his trembling hand actually managed nothing but gaining Donnie's attention. "I didn't want to do this, but... but in the name of the United Kingdom, I'll not have you turning the future queen into some... some harlot for your 'homies'!" he growled. Donnie, ever so casual and even snickering, waved the lad off. "Aight bet. Guess what?"

While Donnie addressed the prince, Nikki was addressing an issue Crow accidentally caused. She could do much more than switch her clothing with whatever superpowers she had; she could also just be rid of them in segments. The thong he was struggling with disappeared, freeing Crow to take hold of her ass again, nothing between them now. In fact, not having the thong caught against it left Crow's cock sliding against Nikki's skin, spreading a bit of leakage that had already formed at his tip. "That's right bloody useful. You ever quit Hunting to be a stripper, show me to the club, yeah?" he said only half in jest. Crow was mesmerized. He could have stared another hole into Nikki's backside as he writhed about to fix their existing alignment issues. There was hardly a proper thought in his mind by the time Nikki reached back for his erection, flashing the condom she'd demanded he make use of earlier. "Oh bugger! Sorry, Sheila. I only went and lost me marbles for a minute there. Almost had you doin' a spready and goin' in raw!" he said. Nothing would come of a brief intermission in exchange for proper bliss, so... Crow freed his hands, took the condom to unwrap it, and... incidentally discovered what it felt like to have his cock slipping between those ample ass cheeks as he did so. "Hah~"

[Apollymi]

Donnie's chatter was doing something strange to Melty. She couldn't help but look past her own fear to the part of this interaction she would enjoy. A claim was made that she'd need to provide the lube for his cock with her own mouth, 'Is that how that's done? It's so crass,' she thought but she wasn't actually against it. Still as her skirt was undone and fell to the floor, the man before her proved himself to be the man. He didn't stop looking but had only a swear as a comment to offer. 'King Don thinks my form is appreciable!~' she couldn't have been more internally pleased if she tried. She kept going, moving to lift that shirt of hers separately after her skirt fell to the floor. 'I suppose it's my duty as the future Queen to learn how to handle a future King or a band of Knights,' she was mentally preparing herself to take quite a few more steps and as she did her brother finally spoke. It seemed he was prepared to stop this interaction and keep her from being taken advantage of. Well, if she could keep it to just King Don that would overall be better, she would be rather new at all of this, she should be given time to hone her skills before anything else. And so after a second of being frozen since no one told her to stop, she kept up the process, beginning to remove her shirt as well.

At the same time Nikki and Crow were progressing within the cockpit. The removal of Nikki's panties by magic seemed to be something of wonder for Crow. He claimed that if Nikki became a stripper rather than a Hunter he'd be inclined to catch a show. "Bruv, I'm a fashion designer… but if we find a spot with a pole in it and I got some free time. I wouldn't mind dancing~" Nikki confirmed for the lad in the same kind of half jest. Still there was a great deal of warmth in her belly from the drinks and the beginnings of the fuzzy feeling associated with being high. She'd take that and ride it straight towards her impending penetration. What she got from Crow was an apology and a point, that he'd nearly just spread and go, "S'all right, mate. I know this ass distracting~ But go ahead and wrap that up for me and show me how that thrust lever works~" she flirted lightly knowing exactly where they were going. That little exhale would be acknowledged as Nikki popped her spine, clapping his cock between her cheeks as if to encourage him to finish the job of covering up so they could get to it. Technically speaking she was way more excited about this than she thought she could be. This may have been her oddest breakup period yet.

[Bloodedge]

Over the passing moments, Donnie would unintentionally let the undressing princess slip his mind entirely. His focus was on Auric for the moment, and his focus was... never trustworthy. That aside... "There is nothing for me to guess! I was going to allow you doing whatever you will with my sister, as that is her prerogative... but I will not allow this!" the prince barked. Donnie was officially satisfied, and could thus end his little test. It was getting a little out of hand anyway. "Chill. You passed the test. I just wanted to put on some pressure to see how y'all would manage out in the streets. She didn't snitch on you, so she passed. You came out to look after her, so you passed. Y'all good with me. Now I can actually let y'all get off the plane when we get there, no fuss," Donnie explained. Auric took a moment before exhaling a deep sigh of relief. "It was all an act then? Wonderful. I still have more to learn about the ways of ruffians, but... I suppose you didn't lose a fan and a knighthood today." Auric shared those words as his magic dissipated, hand lowering to his side. "Yeah, maybe chill with the 'ruffian' part too. Anyway, uh... I feel like I'm forgettin' somethin'. What was I sayin' before?" Donnie asked, thinking he was a bit too drunk for such elaborate schemes.

Apparently, all Nikki needed was a pole ─ not a full job and an associated club. Hearing that, Crow was immediately throbbing against her backside. "Is that right? Well you don't need a pole for that. Buncha good chairs all over the place, and a pole right here!" he suggested. If she wanted a pole to dance on, he had one more than ready for a dance of some caliber. Either way, the distraction of Nikki's ass was probably more than enough already. Crow freely admitted to what he'd nearly done, taking the condom to unwrap it and... once again being distracted, if only because he was sliding between cheeks and experiencing far too much pleasantry. "Alright, yeah... just gonna... wrap it on up... nice and simple..." He barely even managed to get those words out as his hips shifted, stroking away and unnecessarily spreading preejaculate into Nikki's crack ─ something that only made it all feel even better for Crow. Alas, he supposed she did have to get something out of this as well; he had to at least try for that. Crow began applying the condom to his glans first, still stroking for a few moments more. It was going to be a tight fit getting the whole thing on when he managed to dislodge himself, but... he did manage both things after a little while. "Bloody fuck that's tight! Alright... All jimmied up, and right proud of myself for gettin' out of that trench!"

[Apollymi]

In the moments where Melty was still quietly undressing, working up all her nerve mentally, her brother was defending her honor. She was actually quite proud of him, though she was busy trying not to faint from loss of blood to the rest of her form. 'That is right, defend me that I might make a proper king of this man!' she thought almost casually. While the discussion continued she'd eventually work her shirt apart and up and over her head. When all was said and done, she was wearing those blue and white lace panties, a matching bra of the same materials, strapless so that it didn't show around the openings in her clothes. She was mentally preparing herself and soon enough just standing in her little heeled shoes. And her eyes were soon closed and her arms open, as if waiting to accept something. By the time Donnie turned around, she'd be wearing just those things and saying what came to mind. "Alright, I have prepared my heart. Please be gentle with me," she said only to open her eyes and see a much different kind of scene than she may have expected. Actually, she didn't know where her mind thought this was going at all, but the calm demeanor of everyone else let her know that she might have gotten a bit out of control.

Meanwhile, Crow and Nikki were moving towards a fairly cordial bit of interacting. Nikki had no intention of becoming a stripper, but she would definitely do a bit of dancing on a pole for all the right or wrong reasons. "A bit in a chair huh? I can work that out in a bit~" she said seemingly amused by the notion. She loved a man with his own ideas and also appreciated something that could be a bit more fun than the usual activities. That clap of her cheeks on his cock however got the perfect kind of reaction. She heard the wrapper, felt the dislodge and knew the man put the condom on his cock, he complained about the tight squeeze and she chuckled internally. "That right? Ready then mate?!~" she asked flirtily, fully ready to feel him dive into her depths. The magical aspect, that vacuum like pull of her core was something he'd probably feel at the first plunge, but she'd let him experience it even with the condom as a barrier without offering too much interference initially. But somewhere in the back of her mind, she fully acknowledged that this man had more to work with than poor Drake did. "Catch a good bit of growth from the Awakening?" she wondered given the size of his cock.

[Bloodedge]

The matter of ensuring Mirellia's children would be alright in the streets of Harlem, had been all but settled. Still, Donnie felt he was forgetting something. He'd checked Melty's readiness. He'd managed to use the situation of her being the first one outed to test the prince, and... oh. Just before he came to realize what was missing naturally, Melty's voice reached his ears. She was ready for... what? Donnie looked over, saw the girl in nothing but the shoes on her feet, frilly panties and a matching bra. Five drinks was too many. Why? Well, the answer was in Donnie's answer to her statement. "Hot damn, I don't know if gentle what you need. Lemme see that ass─" There were a few words left in Donnie's statement, but he stopped himself there. A hand reached his face, pinched the bridge of his nose and forced some rational thoughts into his mind. "Oh shit, right. That's what I forgot." As he said that, Auric seemed confused. He, too, figured the part immediately related to Melty remained true; Donnie hadn't said otherwise.

Speaking of seeing ass, Crow couldn't see anything else at the moment. Thoughts of Nikki performing some kind of show on a chair flooded his mind, disappearing just as quickly once his cock was sheathed and mostly ready to go. She asked if he was ready. In reality, the more he looked at Nikki's backside, the more he felt ready to explode through that undersized condom immediately. "I reckon I'm ready as I'll ever be. C'mon then Sheila," he said. Crow kept one hand on his own shaft for angling purposes, the other clutching Nikki's hip for stability. There wasn't much room for movement between them, but a couple of bent knees allowed him to pull back for proper alignment. Then... Crow took a flight into space ─ or at least he felt that was the case. By the time his cockhead squeezed between her folds, the vacuum took him ─ and, like being jettisoned through the vacuum seal of a spaceship, he was gone all the way into her 'space' before he realized. Lost. Crow was lost, throbbing and breathless. He'd traveled the full length of Nikki's canal without knowing left from right, up from down... and then, her words registered. "... Huh?" That was all he could manage initially. Shortly afterwards, however, some sense reached him for a second. "Ahh... a bit, yeah? Maybe a head. Maybe a... fuck me silly, where am I?"

[Apollymi]

Melty's mind had been allowed to travel perhaps a bit too far. She'd prepared herself for something crazy, not realizing that the part about it not being real applied even back to her own activities. No, she'd not even considered that as part of this ordeal. Instead, she'd gotten down to her skivvies and presented herself with a note that she should be treated with care as a virgin. Of course, this got a reaction but not quite the one she was expecting. No, in the moment upon seeing most of her body not covered in layers, Donnie gave another affirming swear, and went on to request the sight of her bottom. "Alright, back on track then," she said seeming to have adjusted back easily enough, she'd be turning in those tiny panties of hers, revealing not the absolute emptiness of thongs, but the gentle coverage of a pair made to perfectly fit her frame. She had the Melromarc standard body type, thin but plump in all the right places, a nice swell of hips and a fair sized bottom considering the color of her skin. That little spin happened and she returned to facing forward eventually, her hands on her hips, with a look of minor indignation, like she was pulling the rest of her personality together after doing something triumphant. 'King Don requested to see my ass, and I showed it!~' she thought happily. 'I don't know why I wouldn't need gentle but, if I get what I want, I will, ahem. Forgive any misunderstandings. That is my privilege as the crowned princess!' she decided. Ah but she couldn't know exactly what Donnie was planning, all she could do was stand around in her underwear and wait to be taken.

In the same moment, Nikki was busy… Crow got ready and finally started making progress, but it likely wasn't the type he was used to. He was ready, jimmy on and sliding in, but the slide itself didn't seem to be his choice. Nikki felt it too… a pull directly into her form all the way towards her cervix with no hesitation or even a push. For his part in it, Crow's exposure to the magic within her body seemed to be disorienting to him in some way. She'd asked about the growth of his cock but soon enough was feeling its full size and shape in her canal. "That's brilliant!~" she seemed pleased beyond all reason, but Crow didn't seem to know where he was. There was deep amusement in Nikki at that moment, "Impressive, you're inside, mate!~ Now show me what that thrust is like~" Nikki said, a wiggle of her hips causing that gentle clap of her ass cheeks between them as she encouraged his further movement.

[Bloodedge]

Donnie lost himself in a moment, as he often did. Without a single, secondary thought, he'd urged the crowned princess to show her ass. Melty immediately decided they were back on track with the original plan, spun around, and displayed a rather reasonable, well-cushioned posterior that Donnie would have taken in a heartbeat if not for some... questionable circumstances. All of that display happened while he was recovering, and did nothing but slow the recovery process. Maybe four drinks would have been too many. Why? The answer came when Melty turned to face him again, while Donnie stared with a quirked brow. "... That was so innocent," he said. That was all the musician could think. In fact, even Auric was silently judging his own sister. "Seriously? Even I think that was uneventful. King Don, Sir Donovan, wants to see your rear, and all you do is turn around? That lack of showmanship is unbecoming, Sister," he added to the clause. Donnie nodded without even thinking about it. "... Wait, what?" That wasn't the issue at all. But, Auric wasn't exactly wrong. Donnie could think as much especially after dealing with the mother of those two. . .

Perhaps one day, Crow would land on a planet with a proper atmosphere. For now, he had nothing to hold him steady apart from the grip of Nikki's canal and the guidance of her voice. He'd call her ass something to ground him, but those wiggling hips caused another clap... and that did nothing but concuss the pilot as plump cheeks collided around the base of his shaft. "Fuckin' hell!" he shouted as if injured... or overwhelmed. "Right... right, yeah. Asking that you don't do that too much, yeah? Or I'm gonna blow a bloody hole right through me jimmy!" he warned. Regardless, Nikki made her needs clear. He was supposed to be thrusting by now, and thrust, he would. Crow sought further stability via the woman's rear, both hands holding tight as he slowly pulled back. The deepest exhale joined that effort, only to be followed by a sharp inhale as he rocketed forward again. It wasn't his intention to push forward with such gusto... but once he felt it, along with the sudden tension in his balls... he couldn't mind it at all.

[Apollymi]

Melty had initially been quite proud of herself, but in the moments after her grand reveal… she was called innocent by King Don. She'd done as he'd asked, and shown her backside, but what else was expected? What didn't she know? Her face reddened immediately as she wasn't quite sure how to respond immediately, but before she could even rightly gather herself, her elder brother began the kind of berating that was normally reserved for failing at a form or something like that. He claimed she'd had a poor bit of showmanship and that it was a disservice to King Don… "I did as I was asked! How could that even be counted as a lack of showmanship?! And what are you even on about, I don't remember giving you permission to criticize me, Brother?! Not all of us wander around thinking only with what is in our pants!" she countered. She couldn't even have the grace to look properly embarrassed because now she was furious and pointing an aggressive finger at her brother, in a rather animated way. Her body bouncing as the innate desire of her soul to silence a naysayer appeared without warning. "Look even King Don doesn't know what you're on about!" she said after Donnie's question but she'd still not moved to answer it. The tension of the scene was almost completely broken by the interference of Prince Auric whom Melty wouldn't currently believe actually had useful information to offer.

Beyond that Crow was having an out of this world experience. After entering Nikki he'd been left a throbbing mess unable to determine directionality or even initially get things together. By the time Nikki was trying to help, by clapping her cheeks together on the base of his cock, he had something to say that was quite the interesting threat. A broken condom wasn't on the list of problems she wanted to have. Even so… she fully accepted the compliment. "Alright mate, I got ya'~" Nikki said, but that little pleased face of hers still turned to peek back at him. He initially pulled back and she felt it, a slow withdrawal and a fast push forward which from the magical perspective was more a pull from inside her. But still it was a great feeling. "Aaah!~ Just like that. Gimme a lot of that mate!~" she teased as she kept her hips mostly still, but would help with the withdrawals just a bit as he rubbed against the best spots inside her. 'Blimey, I am really something. I shouldn't have ever settled!~' she thought only coming to regret wasted time as she found more things interesting to do in her present and future.

[Bloodedge]

Melty didn't think there was anything wrong with her display. True enough, she'd done exactly as asked... from the most literal perspective possible. Donnie could easily consider it a translation error ─ a bit of missing understanding that normally came with the acceptance of typical lingo. Auric, however, was aghast. The same could be said of Melty after he pointed out her lack of showmanship. She thought Donnie didn't know where the prince was coming from, but that wasn't the reason for his sudden question at all. Alas, he still wouldn't be able to produce a proper answer. Auric had more yet to say. "Listen! Sir Donovan, like myself, is a man of culture! You've seen the music videos! Women with big, bouncing bottoms left and right! Real men want a woman who's going to be an absolute whore about it, and enjoy it!" he preached. Donnie was all but dumbfounded by the conversation happening between siblings, but there was a small nod of his head around the line about big, bouncing bottoms. "It's called twerkin', bruh."

While Auric tried teaching Melty and Donnie tried teaching Auric, Crow was learning there was much more to this world than he'd ever known. The ferocity of his thrust into Nikki's cervix had been completely accidental, and nearly did him in right away. By Crow's understanding, that shouldn't have been a desirable feeling for a woman at all. Nikki... apparently disagreed. While she looked at him over her shoulder ─ yet another thing he didn't need if he was to withstand the test of time ─ Nikki urged him to do more of that. A lot of that. What kind of freaky masochism was she on? Well, Crow didn't mind it. If that was what she wanted, that would be what she got. "Alright then there, Nikki! The only load of that I've got, comin' up!" he exclaimed. Whatever amount of thrust he had to give, he intended to give as the woman desired. Performing well was the only way to secure another shot later, after all. As such, it was against every bit of strain he had that Crow pulled back just to slam forward again with far greater ease than the difficult retreats. He could've sworn pushing in was supposed to be the more difficult part, but no matter. Sadly, his ability to resist the physical stimuli Nikki offered wasn't the only problem here. Only a few pumps in, and that poor condom that was already barely holding on... was tearing itself apart movement by movement. Crow hadn't come to realize just yet.