<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

It was already quite easy for Donnie to blow load after load. With the added hype of a heated exchange in familiar tone, that just became even more literal. Apparently, he had a proper claim of the queen's asshole. Who'd have thought? Well, he'd think about hat in detail later. For now, he was too busy pumping Mirellia's ass to a fullness that would quickly match that of her canal. She said she wanted all of it, so all of it she'd get... and so much more. "Oh you gon' get it all! You gettin' a crown today!" he exclaimed. Did it make much sense? Well, there was a bit of lore applied to Donnie's existence as 'King Don', but perhaps that didn't matter here. Oh well; he soon enough had Mirellia flipping around to receive something else. Extraction complete, she'd turn to find Donnie already stroking his shaft toward another completion ─ while pointing his cock at her face. "Yeah, c'mon baby, you still takin' this?"

Whatever Waver felt, it seemed Melty was none the wiser. Auric was privy to it, however. The prince was shaken to silence, almost as if he'd been struck by a tiger's roar. "What in God's name is that?!" he managed only when the trembling came to an end. Why Melty didn't register that feeling, neither male knew. Perhaps it was because she wasn't awakened... or perhaps there was another reason that neither of them could possibly fathom. Whatever the case, Melty went on to mention a rapper with a flipped car during yesterday's commotion. Waver's lesson had to take a pause when she mentioned that bit of recent history, as he knew of the event all too well. "Yes... Casper Drake, from the United States. That happens to be the reason I was late today. I was rounding a corner when his car went flying, so I spent all morning trying to find a new Fiat. I'm not sure if you know, but that's ridiculously hard to do in this economy. Anyway..." As he continued getting himself back in order, Waver pulled up a chair. He'd be sitting at a small, square table within the study, gesturing for the students to join him. "I think I'd rather sit down now. You really didn't feel that? But you felt what happened earlier, right?"

[Apollymi]

Mirellia's most resent moments were leading to a different kind of finish than she would have been used to. The younger generation had quite a bit of energy dirty talk and all kinds of extra things to offer in a sexual situation. She couldn't say she was anything but satisifed so far, so... she'd allow Donnie as much leeway as she would need. She'd be casually unaware of the amount of spread that little reaction had, but... Ronnie and Nikki knew and would be giving each other a casual high-five as they carried on their 'tour'. According to Donnie though, the Queen would be receiving a crown today, "A crown?" that was such an odd thing to hear, but she'd be awaiting. She was a queen after all being crowned was her privilege in this world. By the time she turned around she was face to face with his cock again. Covered in a mix of their sex juiced being stroked right in front of her face. Was she still taking all of that, "Well, it's already here innit?" she asked like it explained everything. And with that came the final evolution of the Vixen of Melromarc. Her mouth opened her tongue extended and would lash out against the cock which had been buried in her ass. Well, she wasn't concerned about that... she'd already stopped normal human bodily functions months ago... and had even been a bit more proactive about it than most and had her colon cleansed for her own dignity. With that she'd await what was coming and see how kids now ended these things.

In the meantime, Melty's attention was finally drawn away from Waver, if only because her berother was speaking as if surprised by something. With her eyes moving and all she could see things shaking, the table beneath her seeming to move a bit but... none of that registered as a hardcore movement to her. She'd have been just as likely to believe that her own bouncing leg sydrome was a problem. "Another freaky mana thing..." she offered potentially without really knowing. She was also soon to find out that their teacher drove a Fiat and got into a vehicular accident involving the rapper Casper Drake. "My friend says Casper Drake is a pedo. But it's still messed up that something happened to your car. Though I don't get why anyone would drive a Fiat," she offered pointedly. Beyond that they were soon invited to switch placements around the room, and Melty moved over to take up her spot quickly so she could continue looking at him. He seemed bothered that she'd not felt whatever was happening and she simply shrugged. "I didn't feel the thing you guys just felt. I mean I could see that stuff was moving but I didn't feel anything but the bouncing of my own legs," she explained of the most recent situation. "As for earlier you mean the ear popping thing.... then yeah, I felt that, but the doctor said I was fine. That it was a normal reaction to the pressure differences around the city, brought on by extreme temperature variation," she explained in detail wat she'd been told, not even bothering to think about why what she didn't feel might have been important.

[Bloodedge]

In time, Donnie would come to realize the gravity of what he'd been doing in Buckingham Palace of all places. Offering to 'crown' the Queen of England in the metaphorical sense was a wild notion, but one he'd proceed with uninterrupted. When asked if she was taking it, Mirellia stated that it was already present ─ clearly agreeing. Her tongue extended against his cock, lapping a sample of their mixed fluids and her own arse... but that wasn't in the cards as Donnie saw it. No, she said she was taking it. Donnie reached out with his left hand, palming the queen's head to steady it while forcing himself deep into her mouth. "Come on baby ─ if you gon' take it, take it! I'm 'bout to bust♫~" he urged. Mirellia's uvula and tonsils would be completely ignored as Donnie lodged his glans in her tight throat. His throbbing was enough to stretch her esophagus, and a few pumps would soon have that last series of explosions starting ─ one in her throat, the next in her mouth, a third even deeper into her throat, and a fourth only after he pulled back to shoot a fresh load onto her face. "Ahhh yeah♪~ Come on now; get that up~"

At the same time, Waver's curiosity was growing. Melty called the recent occurrence another freaky mana thing, but he didn't think that made sense if she'd felt anything in the previous event. Before he got to find out about that, though, there was the notion of Casper Drake being a 'pedo' by claims of Melty's friend. "Your what?" he asked, not knowing much at all about the princess's personal connections. He had nothing but a twitchy brow to offer the comment about anyone driving a Fiat; that was a very different conversation to have. As for the recent anomaly, she'd apparently felt nothing direct apart from her own bouncing leg. She'd gone to the doctor over the earlier experiences. Nothing was reported as wrong with her. That situation was definitely magical as well, so... why one and not the other? "Get a new doctor. Come here," he urged. While waiting, Waver had a hand extended that he would apply directly to Melty's cheek, then the side of her head while inspecting her for traces of mana.

[Apollymi]

Mirellia was well on her way to receiving the kind of treatment that usually cut off during her sexual activity. Most men would reconsider, she was the Queen of England. The Princess. Someone to be coddled and treated with care, but she didn't always want care, and it was in general quite hard to get people to fight against that desire, especially her own people. But here in a moment the lad from America was completely disregarding all propriety and giving in to pure carnal activity. One such instance was her lapping at his cock, she'd done so before at her own pace, but apparently there wasn't enough, urgency to her current actions. The Queen found the lad pushing past her tongue into her mouth fully, he touched her uvula and her tonsils, and her throat convulsed as she gagged her stomach lurching but nothing coming up immediately. It wouldn't since he was already doing soething else by then. Throbbing pumps would have the lad past her gag reflex that had her gurgling on cum and cock alike. and pumping a few times while she tried to recover, and spilled down, her throat, into her mouth... back down her throat and the... he pulled out of her mouth as she coughed and dripped and had her face splashed by semen once again. She pulled back and looked at him with curious but settled eyes. "Quite demanding at the end..." she pointed out but there was no real discontent. As she licked her lips, moved cum off her face towards her own mouth and flicked ehr tongue over the tip of the lad's cock at the end. Figuring something about the visual was what it had to be. And with all of that done, the energy seemed to drain from the woman... or maybe she simply had too much in her?

At the same time, Melty was being questioned. Apparently her having friends was quite the unknown to her teacher. And between him and her brother she didn't truly mind sharing that she'd made at least one meaningful connectono. "I made a friend online a few moths ago... she's great!~" she pointed out with a touch of the innocence that would normally be allowed a girl of fifteen, sheltered though she was. Beyond that the magical aspects of their new lives included things that eluded her. That twitchy brow of her teachers was another thing she simply looked at, logging it away for later as she imagined when that would be seen more often than not. And then, he wanted something from her. He asked to her to come to him, and placed a hand upon her face, and head. He claimed that she should get a new doctor. 'WHOA HE'S TOUCHING ME!~' her face flushed as she held the thought, but more than that, there was an underlying tingle where his fingers made contact with her flesh. A mana reaction or something else entirely, it didn't matter. She wouldn't be takin her eyes off him and she felt that tingle from the places his skin made contact all the way down to her loins which twitched. "Why a new doctor?" she managed to ask, so much more softly than normal.