Endless Path : Infinite Cosmos

After recovering her senses, Musashi languidly lifted her body, exhaling a contented sigh as she stared down at Vahn and mused, "Good boy...you're surprisingly obedient. I half-expected you to ravish me while I was out of it..."Seeing Musashi's glistening figure straddling his hips, Vahn found it difficult to reproach her choice of words. Instead, he caused his member to twitch inside of her, increasing the size marginally and causing her eyes to widen. He was already bigger than anyone she had ever dealt with in the past, and, if not for the exceptionally long session of foreplay, it would have been impossible to accept his full length without a bit of discomfort. If his size increased further, Musashi feared he might actually 'break' her, so, rather than continue teasing him, she began moving her hips slighting, biting her lip as if she hadn't said anything previously...Finding Musashi's reaction somewhat cute, Vahn smiled as he began fondling her soft, scarily pliant, breasts. They were as smooth as satin, and, due to her excitement, her cherry blossoms were in full bloom, standing proudly as they demanded his attention. Since he didn't want to push her too hard just yet, Vahn decided to act on his internal musings, leaning forward and lightly nibbling the brazen protrusion.Though it was a little surprising, causing her to issue a soft gasp, Musashi didn't mind Vahn's antics in the slightest. She was tempted to comment that he looked like a baby, especially when he began to gently suckle on her teet, but, just like before, her 'instincts' cautioned her against doing so. It was actually a little scary, as, every time she even thought about doing something to seize the initiative, a sense of foreboding would well up inside of her, increasing her excitement.Deciding to hug Vahn's head, making it a little easier for him to suckle her breasts, Musashi began to playfully run her fingers through his hair. His hair was surprisingly soft and fragrant, so, following her instincts, Musashi began to gently sniff around his scalp. At the same time, Vahn was skillfully rolling his tongue around her nipple, causing a ticklish, stimulating, and slightly burning sensation to spread through her chest. He also began guiding her hips, his hand sinking into the flesh of her buttocks in order to meticulously prod all of her most sensitive spots...Upon realizing what Vahn was doing, Musashi felt mildly alarmed as it was very clear he was holding back. His understanding of her body was increasing at an incomprehensible rate, causing shivers to run through her body every time he tentatively poked one of her weak spots. She couldn't shake the feeling she was walking along the edge of an abyss, one which threatened to consume her entirely if she lost focus...Giving her a glimpse of what was to come, Vahn released Musashi's breast with a 'pa' before tracing a path up the smooth mound with his tongue. When he came to her collarbone, he playfully nibbled the bone, causing a feeling similar to electricity to surge through her neck and shoulder. Then, as she craned her head in a vain attempt to escape his 'pursuit', Vahn began to ascend her neck, planting a series of electrical kisses before stopping halfway and using his tongue to slowly trace the location of her carotid artery. Since he was, technically, a Shinso Vampire, this caused an instinctual response in Musashi, sending powerful shivers through her entire body.Enjoying her surprisingly innocent reactions, Vahn cracked a somewhat 'evil' grin as he reached up with his left hand, caressing her cheek and forcing her to meet his gaze. She had fretful look in her eyes, but, compared to the passionate glaze covering them, it was negligible. Thus, after tracing her bottom lip with his thumb, Vahn slowly leaned forward, compelling Musashi to close the remaining distance. It was a little out of order, but this started the first of many long and passionate kisses they would share moving forward.Though she had actually had sex numerous times over the millennia, it was one of Musashi's most well-guarded secrets that, in that time, she had only ever kissed two people. The first time was out of simple curiosity, back when she was still a young girl. As for the second time, nearly a decade later, it had actually been granted to another woman, once again, out of curiosity. She had always struggled to understand things like love, so, for a brief stint in her long life, Musashi had 'experimented' quite a bit.Compared to the others she had kissed, Vahn was considerably more skilled, his tongue leading hers around like a veteran. Musashi found it more pleasant than she had imagined, his saliva possessing a curiously sweet, mildly intoxicating, quality. This was due to the Source Energy mixed into his bodily fluids, a potent elixir for a Divine Spirit like herself. Of course, she had no way of knowing this, but, as it was comparable to some of her favorite alcohols, Musashi found herself become unnaturally fond of Vahn's saliva, suckling his tongue and lapping any excess that collected at the sides of his lips...Vahn was pleasantly surprised by Musashi's eagerness when it came to kissing as it allowed him to slowly guide her to greater pleasures without overtly startling her. He even managed to reverse their previous position, guiding Musashi onto her back and allowing her to grasp his head as he moved to grab her legs. She was a little surprised when he pushed up her knees, but, with her flexible body, it didn't cause her any discomfort. Rather, as it made it easier for him to move, sonorous moans began to emanate from her throat, briefly interrupting their kiss as her strained lungs sought fresh air...Musashi didn't actually require oxygen to sustain herself, but, as she had been emulating her human self for millennia, it was hard to escape the habit. Vahn's actions had left her feeling suffocated, as, with each of his movements, it felt like her insides were being compacted. It was an exceptionally pleasurable feeling, but, every time he pressed into her deepest part, Musashi couldn't help tensing as an uncharacteristically girlish moan escaped her lips. In truth, it was actually a little painful, but, as pain was one of the few things that made her feel alive, Musashi never once considered asking him to go easier on her...Eventually, despite a desire to savor more of Vahn's saliva, Musashi had little choice but to separate her lips from his as her body neared a pinnacle of pleasure she had never known. It was a little scary, but, despite her previous dislike for being pushed onto her back, Musashi unhesitantly wrapped her arms around Vahn's muscular body. Most men seemed too eager to try and dominate their partners in the bedroom, but, for reasons she wasn't entirely sure of, Vahn's presence had a calming effect. It didn't feel like he was pushing her down, rather, she felt like his body a bastion, protecting her heart and mind as feelings she never knew threatened to overwhelm her...With Musashi clinging tightly to his body, Vahn began to gradually speed up, moving from targetted attacks to a deep and steady piston. Though she didn't have the same 'condition' as Luvia, he hadn't missed the sonorous undertones in her moaning every time he knocked against her cervix. She was far from being a masochist, but it seemed like she had a certain fondness for pain. Thus, in order to 'train' her body in preparation for even greater pleasures, Vahn began to rhythmically knock at her womb, causing it to dilate slightly as it descended to receive him.Though Musashi seemed to be trying to lock her legs around him, Vahn continued holding her in position, nearly pushing them parallel to her shoulders. He was using them to maintain his angle, so, while a 'mating press' had its charms, he didn't want to change position when they were both on the verge. Instead, he began to piston rapidly enough to make a rather obscene smacking sounds, each thrust causing small shockwaves to pass through Musashi's body, carrying a wave of pleasure with them.Feeling a sudden and intense emotion, bordering on existential dread, Musashi clung to Vahn with as much strength as she could manage, releasing a loud, unrestrained moan. It almost sounded like she was issuing a warcry, the tone increasing a full octave when she felt a sudden rush of heat and a phenomenal amount of energy entering her body. It felt like an explosion had occurred within her womb, causing Musashi's eyes to open wide as a tidal wave of pleasure, far beyond comprehension, began to wreak havoc in her body.Due to her nature as a Divine Spirit, Musashi was extremely susceptible to purified energies. She had virtually no resistance against his Source Energy, so, similar to others with her constitution, her first time with Vahn was bound to be a character-defining moment. His aura alone was enough to make Fae and Spirits fond of him, so, experiencing his Source Energy 'directly', it was almost like taking a powerful, addictive, aphrodisiac. This was further exacerbated by his Divinity, elevating his potency to the point it caused bouts of absentmindedness in women for days after the fact...By the time Musashi's body had started to calm down, ten agonizingly long minutes had come to pass. Her entire body was covered in a thick layer of sweat, smelling reminiscent of cherry blossoms, and, even after the fact, she had to take a few more minutes just to catch her breath. While this was going on, Vahn dutifully guided the energy to nourish her body, gently massaging her abdomen and chest to make it easier for her to breathe. This was all witnessed by Musashi, her left forearm resting against her head as steamy breaths escaped her glistening, pale-peach, lips...Seeing the clarity gradually return to Musashi's mesmeric eyes, Vahn adopted a slightly apologetic expression as he said, "The first time is always a little surprising. You probably already noticed it, but my bodily fluids contain an incredible amount of pure energy. This is one of the reasons the people around me grow so quickly, as it is one of the most powerful forms of nourishment in this world. I can even unlock a person's latent potential, removing bottlenecks and allowing them to become exponentially stronger in a relatively short period of time..."Though they were somewhat ridiculous, Musashi didn't doubt Vahn's words, as, more than most, she was very sensitive to the state of her body. She had pushed herself beyond the comprehension of most people, entering a level less than one out of a billion was able to reach. Thus, while it wasn't by a great amount, she could feel that her body had become stronger. More scarily, however, she also felt like her comprehension of Nothingness had increased, something she had pursued to the point of transcending humanity...After organizing her thoughts, Musashi wiped away the sweat from her brow before supporting her body with her elbows and looking at where she and Vahn were connected. It might be indiscernible to others, but she could see a peculiar luminescence radiating from her body, almost like her womb was glowing. It was hard to describe exactly how this made her feel, but, having pursued strength for her entire life, Musashi eventually met Vahn's gaze, smiling as she asked, "Is there a limit to this little boost of yours...?"Hearing Musashi's question, a rather large grin spread across Vahn's face as he said, "There are none whatsoever. In fact, as I grow stronger, so, too, does the potency of my energy. The only restriction is your body's ability to process the energy I produce. Due to your underdeveloped Magic Circuits, you would struggle to process more than 5% of the energy, even with my help. Your nature as a Divine Spirit makes the conversion a lot easier, but the material doesn't affect the capacity of a container..."Though Musashi was able to use a bit of the Counter Force, her Od reserves couldn't even compare to the average student in the Department of Unified Thaumaturgical Theory. The energy of her body was stored in her cells, rather than her Magic Circuits. This was pretty common for Heroes that relied on their physical power, rather than magical capabilities. As for Musashi, she had reached her current level based almost exclusively on her skill and comprehension of Sword Laws. Though she could use a Skill similar to a Noble Phantasm, it wasn't an exaggeration to say even her most basic sword strike had reached the EX-Rank...After listening to Vahn's explanation, Musashi fell into a period of deep thought, staring at her lower abdomen as the energy contained within continued to course through her body. Then, with a serious look on her face, she completely derailed Vahn's train of thought, asking, "Do you have a stopper or some kind of seal? I'm familiar with the use of talismans to increase conception rates. Knowing you, you should have something similar, right? I don't want anything to go to waste."Realizing Musashi prioritized strength a little more than he expected, Vahn couldn't help but smile wryly as he explained, "That won't be necessary. Unless I willed it to remain, my bodily fluids would evaporate in an instant. Even if it was sealed away, it would break down within twenty-four hours, making it impossible to contain. I'm hoping this isn't a one-time thing, so there is plenty of time to increase your strength in the future..."Hearing the awkwardness in Vahn's tone, Musashi felt a little embarrassed. She hadn't really thought about it, but her request was rather 'brazen'. Now that she tried imagining the end result, she could feel her cheeks heat up slightly at the thought of wearing a paper seal on her crotch. She didn't even wear panties, so, while she would have tolerated it in order to increase her strength, Musashi realized it would have been very embarrassing if Vahn acquiesced to her ill-thought demand...Knowing Musashi would probably do anything to try and increase her strength, Vahn startled her by extricating himself from her depths. This caused her to panic slightly, her hands darting to cover her crotch in an effort to prevent the energy-rich fluids from escaping. Unfortunately, the volume wasn't something that could be suppressed so easily, but, before she could lambast him, Vahn brought her stunned silence as he said, "If you're willing, one of the best methods is to 'drink' it directly. I might have to leave in the next couple of hours, but we still have plenty of time to have fun. How about it?"Realizing what Vahn was suggesting, Musashi didn't even consider her options before nodding her head and saying, "Sure. I've actually wanted to try fellating someone but most people are dirty. Even your body aroma is pleasant, so I have some expectations. The only problem is...I don't think I could actually take that monster of yours into my throat. We can try using these? I've heard men are fond of women with big breasts. Might as well put them to good use."As if to tempt him further, Musashi began to jiggle her voluminous breasts with an expectant smile on her face. She was surprisingly demure during the act, but, when it came to the conversational aspects of sex, Musashi was completely bereft of inhibitions. Rather, even after Vahn pulled out of her, a pleasant reverberation continued to spread through her body. Having sex with him was a lot better than she expected, so, now that she had a suitable partner, there were a lot of things Musashi wanted to try...Vahn had already expected sex with Musashi to be somewhat fun and experimental, so, rather than refuse her, he issued a light chuckle before pulling out a comfortable chair from his Inventory. She seemed confused at first, but, after seeing him take a seat and lean back, Musashi quickly caught on to his intentions. Thus, with an expectant smile, she sandwiched his surprisingly hot member with her breasts, using her hands to mold them as she lowered her head, parting her peachy lips and taking his glans into her mouth without any discernible hesitation...(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Teasing the Dragon is dangerous...','An addict is born...','Even Nobunaga isn't this bold O_O...')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

Several hours after entering the portable Japanese cottage, Vahn and Musashi could both be found relaxing in a large bathtub filled with hazy-green water. The former had a content smile on his face, arm hooking around Musashi's shoulders as the latter reclined against him with the look of someone who had survived a dangerous battlefield. She had a somewhat distant look in her eyes, but, despite a lack of focus, there was a considerable amount of satisfaction visible in her countenance.While letting her mind wander, Musashi absentmindedly traced her finger along the various lines of Vahn's body, lazily asking, "Is it always like this with you? I can see how you are able to keep so many women loyal to you...you're a beast..."With his ego successfully stroked, Vahn couldn't help but laugh in response to Musashi's musings. It always made him feel slightly vindicated whenever he heard such claims, bringing a large smile to his face before he answered, "I pace myself based on my partner. You're pretty amazing to have lasted for thirteen hours..."Punctuating his statement, Vahn lightly pinched Musashi's still-erect nipple, causing a hushed moan to escape her throat. In the next moment, however, she dexterously extended her hand beneath the surface of the water, gripping the most delicate part of Vahn's body while turning her eyes up at him with a threatening smile.Amused by Musashi's silent threat, Vahn returned a smile of his own as he stared into her eyes and let him sleeping dragon speak for itself. This caused her hand to instinctually squeeze, but, refusing to succumb, it wasn't long before his dragon surfaced menacingly. As a result, Musashi issued an awkward laugh, quickly retracting her hand before resting her head against his shoulder and closing her eyes, seemingly intent on pretending she had done no wrong...Vahn could have let her off, but, despite appearances, he could sense Musashi's expectations quickly rising. Less than two hours had passed in the real world so he still had over half a day to stay inside the cottage without endangering his schedule. Though he wanted to go and spend some time with Semiramis, as she would undoubtedly be expecting him, he could still spare a few minutes to lightly punish Musashi's 'impertinence'...With this thought crossing his mind, Vahn ran his fingers up Musashi's neck before gently guiding her chin to tilt toward him. This caused her to open her eyes, a slight glaze already spreading across their surface as she stared back at him. Then, with an affectionate smile on his face, Vahn brought his lips close enough to brush against Musashi's as he said, "Point your butt toward me..." before lightly licking her lips...---After a considerable stint within the bath, Vahn and Musashi were sitting side-by-side outside the cottage, enjoying a few drinks before his departure. She forced him to hand over more than a dozen premium sake, pointedly reminding him that her time was an expensive commodity. Despite this, she poured him a considerable number of drinks, rarely filling her own cup. This was uncharacteristic for her, but, after everything that had happened over the last couple of hours, Musashi's usual cravings had been completely pacified.Accepting yet another cup poured by Musashi, Vahn swirled around the contents as he asked, "What are you going to do from now on?"Hearing his question, Musashi knew it wouldn't be long before Vahn departed to handle his other affairs. This made her feel strangely lonely, causing her to release a small sigh before answering, "I'd like to say I will just follow you back to the Empire...but I can't just up and leave the Heroes Faction. I might not care about their mission all that much, but I would feel guilty if I left without at least trying to explain things. I don't want Alice and Abigail to hate me...besides, I still owe that damned monkey for stealing my reserve stash..."As her answer wasn't outside of his expectations, Vahn gave an understanding nod before downing the contents of his cup and saying, "After my actions today, I think the goal of the Heroes Faction is going to change. Once things start to settle down, know that you always have a place in Avalon. I'll tell the others what has happened...Artoria might be a little aggressive during your next battle, but she is a good woman. As for Wukong...give her a few smacks for me..."Amused by Vahn's words, Musashi giggled in an uncharacteristically feminine manner before, once against, resting her head against his shoulder. She had let her hair flow freely, so, contrasting her usual 'wild' ponytail, her pale-pink locks fell gracefully around her shoulders. It gave her a delicate and demure appearance, something she 'very' rarely showed others. Vahn, however, had become a unique existence in her heart, as, not only did he satisfy her in ways she never even thought possible, he allowed her strength to grow further than her efforts alone would allow...---As was the case with all good things, Vahn's time with Musashi eventually came to an end. He didn't actually have to leave so abruptly, but, knowing Semiramis would be upset if he wasn't considerably early, it was better to end things on a high note. With this in mind, Vahn decided to spend what remained of their time combing and styling her hair.Musashi actually wanted him to pick a new style for her, so, after imagining how she would look with various styles, Vahn settled on a modified version of her original. He actually preferred her wild and untamed look quite a bit, so, rather than making a drastic change, he opted to braid the few loose strands she normally allowed to flow freely. This gave her a slightly more 'tidy' appearance, but, at a glance, there wasn't much of a change from before. His intent was to emphasize that, while he had made his mark upon her, he still respected the person she had been before their tryst...Seeing the braid that now fed into her usual ponytail, Musashi had a satisfied smile on her face as she slowly ran her fingers along its length. It was very subtle, but, as she hadn't changed her style in several centuries, it left quite an impact. She half-expected Vahn to tie her hair up like Artoria's, as, from what she had seen, it seemed to be a 'very' popular style in the Empire. Even a considerable number of female students had started to style their hair similarly, emulating the Empress they had come to fear and respect.After staring at herself for a full minute, Musashi returned the hand mirror to Vahn, saying, "Thanks for today. It might sound a little strange, but I really needed something like this. I'll be relying on you from time to time, so give me a way to contact you. After what you've done to me, I'm expecting you to take full responsibility. If you try and shirk your responsibilities, don't blame me for charging into Avalon to punish you."Despite the joking tone she used, Vahn knew Musashi was actually very serious about charging into Avalon. She was, in many ways, like a humanoid typhoon. It was impossible to completely tame her, so, if you neglected her, she had the capacity to become a living natural disaster. While her rampage might not harm anyone, the amount of damage she could cause to buildings and obstacles in her path wasn't something that could be ignored...As he had already prepared for situations like this, Vahn pulled out a pale-purple ring formed from an enriched version of Jadeite. Besides functioning as an interspatial ring, it also served as a direct line of communication with the paired accessory, the pendant Vahn often wore outside of battle, an exact replica of the one he had crafted to match Lili's. Since the real pendant would turn to dust if he tried to remove it from his Inventory, Vahn had made a copy to serve as one of the many reminders of the home he needed to return to.After handing over the ring and explaining its functions, Vahn couldn't help but release a sigh, as, despite nodding her head, Musashi didn't seem to be listening. She was too busy admiring the ring after 'forcing' him to quickly place it upon her ring finger. It wasn't the first time someone had tried giving her such a gift, but, as she never had any real interest in the people making the offer, she had refused each and every one of them. This was the first real accessory she had received from another person, bringing a smile to her face as it made things seem more 'official' between her and Vahn.While Musashi was distracted by her ring, Vahn sneakily reached his hand around to her backside, lightly pinching the exposed flesh as he said, "I won't force you, but you should start wearing panties in the future. If it bothers you too much, I can also enchant your skirt so that it automatically blocks any attempts to peek..."As it was strangely satisfying to hear Vahn fret over such things, Musashi exaggeratedly nodded her head in approval, patting him on the shoulder as she said, "Now that we're together, it is natural for you to start worrying about me. Still, I really don't like how restrictive underwear feels. I'll wear them if you want, but I'd rather go with that enchantment. To be honest, though, it doesn't really matter if others sneak a peak. I'm not ashamed of my body and it's not like they would be able to do anything to me. Rather, if someone tried to desperately see up my skirt, that seems like a pretty good reason to test my blade, doesn't it?"Musashi was born in an era where undergarments had yet to become widespread. In fact, before western imperialism became the trend, it was heavily frowned upon to wear undergarments that might be visible through a kimono. Many had considered it unnatural, nothing more than a scheme to sell unnecessary garments for additional profit. After all, what was the point of wearing expensive clothing that nobody was supposed to see? Thus, much like Gozen and Tamamo, Musashi elected to go commando, not caring about the wayward eyes of others.Since he wasn't going to force her, especially after saying he wouldn't, Vahn spent a few moments enchanting Musashi's clothing with Circe's unique 'Enchantment of Modesty'. It manipulated cloth in such a way that, no matter what angle you tried to view from, it would always obscure your vision. It also protected from most forms of clairvoyance, so, even if someone tried to be a voyeur using the relatively common technique, their attempts would end in failure.Noticing how her clothes shifted slightly when she moved around, Musashi was mildly intrigued by the enchantment, adopting a teasing smile as she said, "Give it a try. I want to see the effect with my own eyes."Shaking his head, Vahn explained, "If you want to be seen, the enchantment doesn't work. I wouldn't mind taking a look if you insist..."Though she was tempted to take him up on the offer, Musashi felt like things might go the same way as they had in the bath. This was an enticing thought, but, fearing she might become a pervert if she spent too much time with Vahn, Musashi ultimately shook her head, saying, "Maybe next time. I should get back to headquarters and I know you already have someplace else to be. I already have a method to contact you, so get going. When we both have some free time, let's meet up and enjoy a few more drinks together."As he really did need to get going, Vahn didn't refute Musashi's words. Before he left, however, he pulled her closer to him, allowing her breasts to rest against his chest as he sealed her lips with his own. Their current relationship was a little peculiar, but it was still a relationship. This made Musashi his woman, so, following the tradition he had established long ago, Vahn dutifully said his farewells before resting his head against hers and promising to meet again soon. Then, with an affectionate smile on his face, his figure slowly faded from existence as Alaya teleported him away...Seeing Vahn's figure disappear, Musashi maintained her smile, holding it for several seconds after he had completely vanished. Then, like a marionette with its strings cut, she plopped down onto the cold stone tiling, letting her body sprawl out as she stared towards the vast ocean of stars above. It had been a long time since she felt this tired, but, rather than exhaustion derived from exertion and fatigue, pure contentedness had pervaded her entire being. Even now, she could feel the echoes of pleasure that Vahn had left inside her body, almost as if they had never separated. Thus, rather than return to the Heroes Faction Headquarters, she decided to make use of the cottage Vahn had left behind, calming the fire in her body by soaking in an icy bath...---Almost immediately after his separation from Musashi, Vahn found himself within the Throne Room of the Hanging Gardens. Semiramis was nowhere to be seen, but, leading from the Throne to the bed-chamber behind, a trail of black rose petals had been meticulously strewn about. This caused a smile to spread across Vahn's face, as, internally, he remarked, ("It seems today is going to be one of those days...")Using composite magic to make sure there was no trace of Musashi's scent on his body, Vahn began following the trail of rose petals, peeling off his top in the process. He could have easily unequipped it, but, with several pieces of black and gold fabric strewn about, discarding his own seemed like the proper thing to do.Stopping just outside of Semiramis' bed-chamber, Vahn noticed the pair of black-lace panties that were hanging from the door handle. He doubted she would actually let him have sex with her, as she absolutely abhorred relinquishing control, but, at the very least, her defenses were lowered. If he let her take the lead, there was a chance he would get to experience her charms for a short while. They had only had sex three times, each session lasting fewer than fifteen minutes, but, knowing it was only a matter of time before she relented, Vahn hadn't lost hope...After opening the door, Vahn found Semiramis admiring herself in her standing mirror near the corner of her room. It was difficult to see through her raven-black hair, as it covered most of her body from behind, but she seemed to be wearing nothing but a topless bodice, stockings, and a garter belt. Though she would probably lash out at him for 'surprising' her so suddenly, seeing Semiramis in her battle attire brought a large smile to Vahn's face.(A/N: Alternate Titles: '*Stares menacingly with its one eye*','When a woman changes hairstyle, it is an important moment o3o...','A never-ending cycle...')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

Musashi was an exceptionally beautiful woman, and, perhaps as a result of her nature as a Greater Divine Spirit, her body could only be described as 'flawless'. Her skin was without a single blemish, possessing a healthy glow that was noticeable no matter how well her body was lit. This, combined with her mature physique, complete with large, perfectly shaped breasts, full hips, a toned butt, and some of the most tantalizing thighs Vahn had ever seen made it exceptionally difficult not to push her down. Rather, matching his previous statement, Vahn would regret it quite a bit if he refused her 'invitation'...Contrary to his inner thoughts, Vahn quickly regained his composure, tearing his eyes away from the two plush mountains crested with pale-pink cherry blossoms. He found Musashi staring at him with a considerable amount of expectation in her eyes, but, despite a strong urge to flit the immaculate woman away, Vahn firmly stated, "There is no going back beyond this point, Musashi...I don't sleep with women casually. You are a beautiful woman, and, though I would regret it immensely if things-"Without covering her breasts, Musashi fixed her seated posture, clicking her tongue before stating, "I expected as much...you're kind of an asshole, you know that? Do you really think I'm a loose woman or something? I mean, I know you don't think that, but your words are pretty inconsiderate. I don't really understand things like love all that well, but I wouldn't just sleep with someone I didn't like..."Though she maintained a calm countenance, Musashi's voice became noticeably hoarse toward the end of her statement. She was telling the truth when she said she didn't understand things like love, but, despite their relatively 'peculiar' relationship, she had grown fond of Vahn. He was a little scary at times, but, for a thrillseeker who had journeyed through hundreds of worlds, such things were the spice of life. There were very few people that made her feel truly 'alive', so it was surprisingly painful to hear Vahn trying to dissuade her from a decision she already struggled with immensely...Seeing the look in Musashi's eyes, Vahn took a deep breath while internally remarking, ("I wonder how many times I'll need to see a scene like this before I learn my lesson? Haaa...")Shaking his head, Vahn adopted a gentle and soothing tone as he muttered, "I'm just worried about you...even if I hold myself back...well..."Hearing Vahn's words, Musashi gave him a look of blame before wiping away a nascent tear and saying, "You're an idiot. The only reason I'm going forward with this is to help make up my mind. It is normal for people to make mistakes. Even if I end up getting in over my head, that is a problem I can work through after the fact. You're a good man, Vahn Mason. I know you won't just leave me alone if I'm struggling...besides, you're not the only one who would regret it if things ended here..."As if to prove her point, Musashi shamelessly maneuvered her hand beneath her skirt-like kimono, pulling it out to reveal a thread of viscous liquid. This stopped any response Vahn had been forming in its tracks, his mouth gaping slightly as he saw the thread hold for several seconds before breaking into shimmering particulates.Vahn's Divinity had made him very aware of Musashi's state, but, there was a big difference between 'sensing' something and seeing the proof with your own eyes. He suddenly became hyper-aware of Musashi, noticing the light blush coloring her cheeks and the small amount of trepidation visible in her beautiful, gem-like eyes. With the exception of Da Vinci, she had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen, so, after seeing the uncertainty contained within, Vahn's guilt swelled up before falling to the wayside, replaced by a rising conviction...After rising to his feet, Vahn extended his hand to the slightly startled Musashi, causing her a small amount of confusion before the ultimately smiled and accepted his outstretched hand. At the same time, due to her obi having loosened completely, her kimono opened to reveal, not just her breasts, but her immaculate figure in all its glory. This caused Vahn's eyes to widen slightly, earning a light chuckle from Sis when he internally remarked, ("I almost made a big mistake...").Capitalizing on the rising tensions, Vahn pulled an entire cottage out of his Inventory. He was able to store objects up to 1,000m³, larger than most mansions, so he always kept a few 'portable' domiciles in storage. While he didn't mind having sex in the open, he wasn't really an exhibitionist, so, unless it was a unique circumstance, retiring to a comfortable bed was always preferable.Despite seeing a Japanese-style cottage appear out of thin air, Musashi wasn't really surprised. When it came to Vahn, discarding common sense was the norm. If you tried to understand his sensibilities, you would probably lose your mind, so, rather than display a surprised reaction, Musashi just stated, "Well, that's convenient," before laughing as he led the way inside.As it was meant to be a place where he could relax and enjoy a bit of privacy, the cottage had high defensive capabilities, a built-in stealth function, powerful soundproofing, an expansive wardrobe full of 'unique' garments, and, most importantly, a resilient bed and large bath. It even had self-repairing capabilities, as, after experiencing numerous 'climactic' battles, Vahn had learned the necessity of such a function...Though she had little to say about the existence of the cottage itself, Musashi was more than a little surprised by its interior structure. It was actually much larger inside, reminding her of the structure of the Yokai District. This was for good reason, too, as, despite spending a considerable amount of time just lounging about, Vahn had seriously researched the Spatial anomalies associated with buildings within the Yokai District. The cottage was actually a miniaturized version of the Enma-tei, albeit in the form of a cottage instead of a ryokan.Before Musashi could start asking any questions, Vahn brought her into a room with a large futon that was nearly 30cm thick. A softer bed was not necessarily the best choice when it came to more 'intense' activities, so, taking Musashi's heritage into account, he selected something she would be comfortable with. He actually had a number of different cottages within his Inventory, including a few that were specifically reserved for certain women...With the bed in sight, Musashi tensed up for a brief moment, allowing Vahn to surprise her quite a bit when he suddenly lifted her into a princess carry. This brought her back to her senses, a teasing smile developing across her face as she said, "You seem pretty excited...should I be worried?"While carrying her over to the futon, Vahn couldn't help but laugh in response to Musashi's remark. A strong desire to tease her began to well up inside his heart, but, after upsetting her previously, he decided to leave that kind of behavior until later. For now, he was determined to make amends for his past mistake, ensuring she got the most out of this experience. He intended to pamper her until she was the one to push him down, knowing it would be more meaningful for Musashi if she felt she was able to 'get even' with him...Unaware of Vahn's schemes, Musashi soon found herself on the surprisingly comfortable futon. It was much thicker than normal, but, despite feeling soft to the touch, it didn't sink much due to her weight. Rather, it was hardly indented at all, a strange phenomenon that could only be found in A-Rank bedding. Had she known it was essentially on the level of a Noble Phantasm, even Musashi wouldn't have been able to conceal her incredulity...Without bothering with the true nature of the futon, Musashi leaned backward, supporting herself with her elbows in a half-hearted attempt to seduce Vahn. She couldn't help but feel curious about his reactions, so, seeing his eyes briefly flicker towards her inner thighs, Musashi smiled somewhat mischievously as she closed her legs shut.Rolling his eyes, Vahn went out of his way to manually remove his tunic and undershirt, revealing an athletic physique that, when tensed, allowed nearly every muscle in his upper body to be visible. As a result, Musashi found herself at a momentary loss for words, admiring the form she hadn't been able to properly appreciate during their battles. She was, honestly, a little surprised about how perfect his figure was, her heart palpitating like a maiden in spite of her age and experience...Taking advantage of Musashi's stupor, Vahn adopted a calm demeanor as a professional aura began to pervade the atmosphere surrounding him. This left Musashi even more confused, causing her to pause when he suddenly said, "Remove your kimono and roll onto your stomach. You wanted me to help convince you, so allow me to show you why I'm called the Godhand..."Musashi wanted to retort Vahn's sudden bout of confidence, but, as curiosity had always been one of her biggest weaknesses, she ultimately rolled onto her stomach as directed. It was a little exciting to have her back to him, and, though she couldn't see his face, Musashi could feel his gaze wander across her body. Everywhere he looked, she would feel an exciting tingle, causing her body to tense up slightly whenever he fixed his intent on her butt and her already glistening garden...Feeling Vahn approach, Musashi's pert butt became even more prominent as she tensed up, flexing her awe-inspiringly perfect glutes. Her expectations then began to run wild, but, just as she imagined Vahn trying to grope her buttocks, Musashi was surprised to feel his hand on the small of her back, a small surge of 'electricity' running through her body as he began to carefully trace the crease of her spine. This caused a contented sigh to escape Musashi's lips, further surprising her by how quickly his touch was able to relax her body...Before Musashi could inquire about his intentions, Vahn adopted a guiding tone as he said, "This is something highly coveted, even within Avalon. Don't worry, the time inside the place flows at a rate of seven to one. We have plenty of time to do more strenuous deeds...for now, just relax and enjoy the moment. Trust me, you won't regret it..."Punctuating his words, Vahn began to gently massage a few of Musashi's pressure points, finding her skin paradoxically soft yet resilient. She actually had a considerable amount of tensions built up in her body, surprising him a bit since she always carried herself in a lackadaisical manner. He hadn't expected her to have accumulated so much stress, causing him to wonder what the Heroes Faction had been up to when he wasn't looking...Though she was tempted to retort that a massage was 'boring', Musashi found herself unwilling to make such a statement when an extremely relaxing pulse began to enter her pressure points, much like an electric massager. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of control someone must have to be able to cause their internal energy to 'vibrate' in a rhythmic manner. Rather than ask, however, she decided to take Vahn's advice, accepting the butterfly-shaped cushion he had provided so that she wasn't crushing her ample bosom while laying face-down...With Musashi being surprisingly obedient, Vahn began a long massage session, starting off with just his Petting Laws and raw skill. As she grew gradually more relaxed, he began stimulating parts of her body with his [Hands of Nirvana]. He had grown considerably more skilled compared to his past self, so, rather than forcing people into a 'compromising' state, Vahn could skillfully manipulate them to prevent an adverse reaction. Now, he could build anticipation and expectation in the recipient body, causing Musashi to feel paradoxically relaxed, despite a growing frustration...At first, Musashi was surprised that Vahn's massage technique had nearly caused her to climax, but, after nearly an hour of being near the 'brink', a small urge to cut him into ribbons began to spread in the back of her mind. She had the distinct impression he was teasing her, but, with how comfortable her body felt, she didn't have the heart to interrupt the massage. All she knew was, if he didn't 'hurry' things up, she would have to take matters into her own hands...Against expectations, Musashi actually managed to last far beyond the tolerance threshold of most people. Vahn had anticipated her losing patience when he began to perform a deep tissue massage on her thighs, but, showing inhuman tolerance, Musashi persisted. She seemed to be waiting for him to take the initiative, leaving Vahn in a relatively awkward position since he already made the mental preparations to let her take charge. He wouldn't have any problems with taking the lead, but, after his experience with women like Tsubaki and Nobunaga, Vahn knew it would be more meaningful if their first time wasn't completely one-sided...In an attempt to push her over the brink, Vahn hesitated for a brief moment before saying, "Turn over. I'll massage your front side next..."Hearing Vahn's words, Musashi's mental processes slowed to a crawl. It had been nearly two hours, and, though it was a very pleasant two hours, there was no way she could continue waiting. Though she ultimately rolled over, removing the cushion sandwiched between her breasts, Musashi didn't lay on her back. Instead, she looked at Vahn with a slight frown marring her beautiful face, an expression that could serve as an artistic representation of 'impassioned frustration'...After staring at Vahn for a few seconds with nothing more than heavy breathing to break the silence, Musashi adopted a borderline pouting expression as she said, "You're messing with me..."Fearing she had misunderstood his intentions, Vahn shook his head, but, before he could explain, the 'expected' outcome occurred. Musashi had been completely triggered, a determined expression on her ruddy face as she somewhat forcibly pushed him onto the futon. Then, with a slightly dangerous smile on her face, she said, "You've got a lot of nerve..." as her eyes began to glimmer with mesmeric light.Not expecting Musashi to use suddenly use her [Empyrean Eyes], Vahn was at a momentary loss as a surprising amount of pleasure suddenly enveloped his lower body. She had actually used her ability to realize a 'desired result', manipulating causality in a way that made it so that they were already having sex. He could have 'countered' this if he had been prepared, but, with no measures taken to prevent it, Musashi had ensured the inevitability of their intercourse...With a pleasant tremble running through her body, Musashi released a sigh of profound relief as she leaned over Vahn's body, pressing her chest against his. She actually felt a little guilty, but, after two hours on the 'brink', it was impossible to wait any further. Though it felt like her insides were being stretched beyond their limits, she experienced an emotion akin to relieving an agonizing, impossible to reach, itch. This caused her to fall into an absentminded state, enjoying the chaotic reverberations of a powerful orgasm as she lay limply against Vahn's body...Though things had developed a little differently than he had anticipated, Vahn didn't particularly mind Musashi's rather forceful methods. Rather, he had already prepared himself for an 'attack', so, a stark contrast to how he would normally react in such a situation, he found himself enjoying it. Her insides were cooler than expected, but, likely as a result of the exceptionally long period of foreplay, her stimulating folds eagerly writhed around his member, greedily accepting his full length. He was also enjoying the feeling of her impossibly soft breasts pressed against him, so, while waiting for her to make a partial recovery, Vahn began to fantasize about how he would play with them in the near future...(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Don't underestimate a woman's convictions, especially if they have been alive for thousands of years...','Vahn has become adept at scheming...','Musashi, "I am inevitable..."')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

Chapter 1490: Realization