Endless Path : Infinite Cosmos

Though a lot happened over the five day period they spent together, including a number of breaks, Vahn wrapped things up by having Mordred straddle his waist, their lower bodies submerged in a steamy golden liquid. This was a bath comprised almost entirely of [Sacred Divine Water], and, if not for the thin aura enveloping her entire body, Mordred would have ascended to Godhood with just a few drops, much less an entire bath full.A mouthful of [Sacred Divine Water] was enough to provide a demonstrable increase in a person's power while also bestowing them the 'blessing' of Eternal Youth. From then on, a single drop would be enough to heal any wounds, and, for a very brief period of time, they would even be able to manifest Divine Power within their bodies. This would gradually push even a normal human being to the point of becoming a Demigod, and, after enough of the liquid was consumed, even reaching Godhood was a simple feat.In the past, acquiring Sacred Divine Water was an arduous task, but, with absolute power and unrestricted authority, Vahn could create as much as he wanted with a simple thought. Even if he couldn't take the items he produced outside of the Realm, just being able to use his Realm to empower his allies and loved ones was a tremendous boon. Though they still needed to put in an effort to obtain it, as Vahn genuinely believed power was something that needed to be obtained through personal commitment, that didn't prevent him from 'rewarding' the people who worked the hardest...With that in mind, Vahn affectionately caressed Mordred's cheek, his fingers combing through her glistening golden locks as he said, "From now on, we will continue to walk the same path. I might not be able to manifest you in the outside world just yet, but there will eventually come a time when we stand together on the same battlefield. Until then, I will continue training you whenever I return to the Realm...as for what form that training takes, it will ultimately be up to you..."To punctuate his statement, Vahn's eyes began to glisten with a golden light as he leaned in and planted a kiss on Mordred's lips. She had already grown accustomed to this over the five day period, so, rather than demonstrate any inhibitions at all, her tongue entangled with his as her lower body began to move, propelled by instinct and desire.Vahn wasn't intending to assign Mordred a Divine Authority, so, when it came down to it, the power she obtained from the coming meld would be her own. Regardless of the outcome, she was virtually guaranteed to reach Tier 4, and, in the wake of her ascension, they would engage in a thirty-day long session of training, lovemaking, and much more...Without delaying things any further, Vahn activated his View Affection, manipulating his aura to fuse together with the chaotic pink flames that radiated from Mordred. This was enough to cause Mordred to claw at his back, but, no matter how much she 'resisted', an overwhelming, persistent, and seemingly eternal pleasure invaded her body. She even got the impression that her mind and spirit were swallowed up as something surged within, spreading far 'beyond' the bounds of what she believed to be herself and 'into' the endless ocean of warmth that was her beloved Chichiue...---Mordred didn't have the words to describe what she felt following the initiation of the meld. It was a feeling far beyond the ability of mortal minds to comprehend, a realm where emotions, thoughts, and even her sense of self became abstract. All she knew was that it was 'extremely' pleasurable, and, though she felt more naked than when her clothes were removed, there was a strange feeling of 'certainty' and 'comfort' as her everything seemed to be swallowed up, not to be devoured, but refined.Accompanying this feeling of becoming 'more complete', Mordred imagined herself smiling as she experienced countless moments in her Chichiue's life. Many of the scenes were things she had already seen, but, this time around, Mordred was directly experiencing them, the thoughts and feelings of her Chichiue's overlapping with her own. If not for the feelings of pleasure and comfort that had pervaded her entire being, Mordred even got the impression that she would have completely lost herself in the vast ocean of sensation, but, rather than feel fear, a part of herself actually 'wanted' to let go...Though she wasn't able to understand it, Mordred felt as though she would become a part of something much greater than herself is she simply just let go. Her Chichiue's aura was so vast and incomprehensible that she felt like it would be absolutely impossible for her to ever close the gap between them. Thus, rather than continue chasing him for an eternity, a growing part of her was tempted to simply become a part of his vast expanse...Unfortunately, even if she wanted to let go, Mordred felt as though the endless warmth that had surrounded her entire being would never allow such a thing. It allowed her to expand as much as she wanted, but, no matter how much she pushed herself, Mordred felt as though an invisible membrane prevented her from flowing over into the larger expanse that represented her Chichiue. It was this membrane that brought her such a feeling of security, and, after what felt like an eternity, it was this same membrane that began to 'compress' her existence back into a more cohesive structure...---Though Vahn was also awash in Mordred's thoughts, feelings, and memories, his experience with the melding process prevented him from being consumed by it. She was also one of the few people he had melded with who were 'weaker' than him, so, from start to finish, he never lost control. Instead, he allowed Mordred's 'existence' to permeate through his like a pleasant flame, its heat tempering his soul as her experiences intermingled with his own...After enjoying the sensation for several hours, Vahn began to weaken the film of energy that had surrounded Mordred's body. This allowed the Sacred Divine Water to soak into her pores, and, as could be expected, it caused Mordred's aura to increase exponentially. This caused the 'flame' that represented her existence to become even more potent, but, no matter how much it grew, Vahn was still able to contain it within himself. He could even sense Mordred's desire to 'let go', but, having already expected this, he began to gradually sever the connection, his aura slowly extricating itself from the ocean of pink that swirled around her body like a vortex.It was only after Mordred began to regain her reason that Vahn completely removed the thin film of energy protecting her body. At the same time, he slowly submerged her into the water, holding her close as their bodies and tongues continued to overlap. Drowning in something like Sacred Divine Water was completely impossible, so, even after they had fully submerged themselves, Vahn and Mordred could still breathe freely. The only caveat was that they were breathing in condensed Divine Energy, so, almost immediately after she had been submerged, Mordred's aura erupted like a supervolcano...---Feeling 'something' erupting from within the very core of her being, Mordred's eyes widened to the point of bulging slightly. It felt like her lungs were on fire, but, rather than pain, she felt as if pure adrenaline was running through her veins. The pleasure that had been stockpiling in her body was momentarily suppressed, and, for a fleeting moment, Mordred felt as if her mind had expanded beyond the confines of her physical form, fusing with the golden aura endlessly erupting from her body.Unable to resist the instinctual urge, Mordred began to release a sonorous cry that caused the surrounding void to tremble. If not for the stability of Space within the Realm, her shout might have even shattered it completely, as, despite the impervious nature of his body, Vahn actually felt a small amount of 'pain' from Mordred's aura. This startled him quite a bit, but, rather than feel even a modicum of fear, a massive grin spread across his face as his draconic blood began to boil.Though he wasn't sure what kind of Innate or Divinity she had awakened, Vahn got the feeling that Mordred's ability was related to Dragons. More specifically, it seemed like it was designed to slay them, as, despite the insurmountable difference in their power, it made him feel slightly threatened. At the same time, golden scales began to spread across his body, and, though he was able to prevent a complete transformation, Vahn felt an overwhelming desire to dominate the petite woman pressed beneath him.Rather than resist the growing urge, Vahn rolled over so that Mordred was pressed beneath him, fascinated by the glow that made her pupils resemble the corona of a solar eclipse. They were still the same beautiful shade of green as before, but, as if they had suddenly gained the power to absorb everything, Vahn felt himself being pulled into their depths as he pried open Mordred's legs, forcing them toward her shoulders as he began a fervent yet rhythmic piston.In response to her Chichiue's fervor, Mordred actually 'ignored' the flood of information that was spreading through her consciousness. She wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders, and, after struggling to extricate her legs from his grasp, she eventually managed to lock them around his waist, unrestrained moans escaping her lips as more and more Sacred Divine Water saturated her body.Similar to how Fenrir's fur had turned golden, Mordred's already gold hair became even more vibrant as the emerald green in her eyes gradually gained a luster similar to gold coins. At the same time, her skin began to release a subtle glow, while, unbeknownst to both her and Vahn, at least for a few moments, a thin layer of golden hair began to spread across the back of her slightly pointed ears...Vahn was the first to notice the changes in Mordred's body, as, while she clung to his body, his face was very near her ears. Rather than demonstrate any surprise, however, he elected to bite the progressively pointy ear, eliciting an even louder moan from Mordred as she squeezed his body with enough force to tear apart adamantine like rice paper. This normally wouldn't have any effect on Vahn, but, undoubtedly as a result of her Innate, visible scratch marks appeared on his back, his blood mixing into the Sacred Divine Water as a result...Though it was slightly concerned, Vahn felt increasingly excited at the prospect that Mordred was awakening an ability that completely exceeded his current comprehension. As a result, his excitement continued to build, and, though he managed to retain a humanoid physique, large wings and a tail protruded from his back as he felt himself swelling inside of Mordred's slightly painful cavern. Her tightness hadn't changed too much, but, similar to the tingling he used to feel while making love to Artoria, Mordred's body seemed to be 'resisting' his intrusion...Undaunted by the energy that had started to retract into her body, compounding the effects of her abilities, Vahn continued to nibble Mordred's fur-covered ear. It now had an appearance similar to Theo's, but, rather than thin white hairs, they were pure gold in coloration. They also had a metallic taste, and, if they pricked him at the right angle, Vahn felt as though they were akin to tiny needles poking his tongue.While the change to Mordred's ears was very 'inspiring', what truly stirred up Vahn's fancy was the additional appendage that currently twined around his tail. Mordred had sprouted a rather thick tail, and, though it appeared similar to a cat, it's length and thickness, combined with the golden tuft at the end, made it seem more like the tail of a lioness than anything else.Completing Mordred's 'transformation', the nails on her fingers grew to points, and, though it wasn't obvious at a glance, her already developed canines became even more prominent than before. She had even pricked his shoulder a few times during her moaning, and, after realizing this, Vahn became aware of the fact that her tongue had become extremely rough, enough to nearly rip off his scales with the friction creating by her licking...Despite all these troubling elements, Vahn continued to roughly piston Mordred in the way he knew she liked. At the same time, he massaged the base of her newly formed tail, teaching her an entirely new form of pleasure that caused her body to writhe even as she clung to his body, a powerful and seemingly endless orgasm wracking her body and ceaselessly chipping away at her sensibilities. Then, much as she had done countless times before, Mordred adhered to him even tighter as she loudly cried, "Chichiuueee~!!"(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Rewards Abound...','Into the ocean end it all...','This is not your average awakening (OwO)!!!!!')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

After indulging themselves for several hours, Vahn was helping return the feeling to Mordred's legs by using his [Hands of Nirvana] to massage her naked body, butt, and thighs. Her muscles had become even springier than before, but, as could be expected, the thing that stood out the most was the small patch of golden fur that now protruded above her gluteal cleft. It nestled in between the two pliant cheeks rather lazily, only stirring when his fingers neared the especially sensitive nerves near the base...Feeling her Chichiue gently massaging the area above her tail, Mordred's toes curled slightly, her glutes tensing as she looked back at him, a teasing smile on her face as she said, "I'm not exactly surprised, but you really do have a fondness for tails, don't you?"In response to her question, Vahn hooked his hand beneath Mordred's tail, testing its surprising weight before running his palm along its length. It was extremely smooth, but, rather than feeling like fur, it was similar to sliding your hand across polished metal...Feeling a shiver run through her body, Mordred laid her head to rest atop her folded arms before waggling her butt playfully and adding, "Even if I can't move my legs properly, I won't stop you if you want to continue. Rather, after everything you've put me through, I won't allow you to avoid taking responsibility. You might be my Chichiue, but you're also my man. I won't even try to stop you from going around and fucking other women, but you're mistaken if you think I'll allow you to neglect me."Though her words were said with a teasing undertone, Vahn could hear the seriousness within Mordred's voice. She had never truly gotten over her competitive nature, so, while she wouldn't really interfere with his harem, the thought of women being 'above' her didn't sit well with her. It was one thing before she became a member, but, now that she had officially joined the ranks, she wouldn't rest easy until she clawed her way to the top.Before answering directly, Vahn gave Mordred's pert posterior a rather rough slap, his expression an absolute mask of calm as he firmly stated, "You know me better than that, Mordred. Now that I have made my decision, you will always be mine. If you want to become powerful, you will have my unwavering support. However, just as you continue striving to meet my expectations, I will do my best to always exceed yours. That is my promise as both your Chichiue and the man you have dedicated yourself to both loving and surpassing..."Hearing her Chichiue's words, Mordred felt like a fire had been ignited in her body, emanating from where he had slapped her butt. He hadn't even used his [Hands of Nirvana], but, as if the melding had calibrated her existence to be more receptive to his advances, a powerful craving spread from her lower body as the base of her tail became more rigid, forming a sloping arc. It was a little embarrassing, but, without showing even the slightest bit of apprehension, Mordred stared back at her Chichiue and said, "I want it..." in a firm yet pleading tone.In response to Mordred's demands, Vahn just smiled back at her, his eyes glimmering slightly as he internally remarked, ("I guess this is about what I should have expected after making her wait nearly forty years. I might have to extend our 'training' just to give her a chance to vent all of her frustrations...")As this thought crossed his mind, Vahn pulled Mordred to the edge of the table so that her legs, still powerless from before, dangled helplessly off the side. Then, similar to her first time, he used his left hand to spread her butt, forcing open her slightly swollen and glistening folds without the need for foreplay. She had been in a state of perpetual arousal for nearly an entire week, so, while they had stopped to rest a few times, Mordred was always ready to continue...---Though he was the one making the decision to continue, another version of Vahn couldn't help but shake his head in mock exasperation as he looked through Mordred's updated status. He had been a little preoccupied during her 'awakening' process, but, after quickly recovering, one of the first things he did was manifest a new vessel to analyze her status and discuss her newly acquired Innate with Da Vinci.Ever since Da Vinci had taken over the Moon Cell, Vahn had been working alongside her to create a brand new system to govern his Realm. This used the Virtual World as a template, and, with the billions of years of data contained within the Moon Cell's database, Da Vinci was able to establish a 'baseline' for each race. This allowed residents of the Realm to track their progress against other members of the same race, and, though letter grades were still used, their primary function was to evaluate skills and items.----------------------------------------------------------[Status]Name: [Mordred Aldrnari Pendragon]Age: 39 [Ageless]Race: Chimeric-Humanoid, HomunuclusRank: SSStrength: 18,571 [1.3 kilotonnes]Vitality: 43,492 [Immortality Grade: SS]Agility: 394 [17,276 km/h]Dexterity: 613 [V: 0.0213s, A: 0.0076s, P: 0.0052](A/N: Visual, Audio, Physical reaction time.)Intelligence: 341 [IQ: 148, EQ: 193]Luck: 13,412 [Causality Manipulation Grade: B]Spirit: 2,493,994 [Mana Grade: SSS, Divine Grade: D]Charisma: SSoul: 4.013Divinity: Victory, ConquestOrigin: Kingship, Vengeance, War, EvolutionInnates: [Sage Dragon Emperor's Pampered Princess(Mind): SSS], [Inheritor of the Emperor's Will(Spirit): S], [War Goddess' Wrath(Emission): S], [Chimeric Queen's Blessed Body(Body): C]Skills: [Clairvoyance(Battle): C], [Mana Burst: SSS], [No-Fatigue: SSS], [Swordsman(Master): A], Riding(Master): A], [Tactics(Master): C], [Command(Expert): A], [Brawling(Master): D], [Cooking: C], [Camping: D], [Sexual Techniques: E]Magic: [Wind of Victory: SSS], [Banner of Command: B], [Shundo: SS], [Koku-Shundo: A], [Cantus Bellax: A], [Mellodia Bellax: B], [Vis Maxima: C]----------------------------------------------------------Though it was a bit hard to look at, Da Vinci's system allowed people to interpret their status with nigh-perfect accuracy. It might not be able to accurately account for the benefits provided by the countless Innates that existed, but, considering few people even awakened their Innates, it was an accurate representation of a person's limits.Prior to her 'awakening' as a Goddess of Victory and Conquest, Mordred only had a Spirit value of 228,117, so, at the very least, she was approximately eleven times more powerful than before. It could be said that Spirit was the greatest determining factor of a person's strength, as, with an adequate level of control, parameters such as Strength, Dexterity, and Agility could be increased without limit.Needless to say, Mordred had become exponentially more powerful than before, and, though she had been unable to reach Tier 4 without obtaining a Divinity, the fact she had been able to obtain one without his 'consent' was an important discovery. It decisively demonstrated that, so long as there were no restrictions placed on the 'system' itself, anyone able to reach Tier 4 would be able to obtain a Divinity through their own efforts. This removed the need for him to assign Divinity in the future, as, in the grand scheme of things, it was always better for people to awaken their own rather than be given one that might not actually suit them.As this thought crossed his mind, Vahn began to consider whether or not he should popularize a few methods to obtain both immortality and Divinity. It was probably a little too soon, but, by the time he reached Tier 7, it would be best to have a cohesive structure in place that allows people to reach their full potential. He wanted everyone to have the chance to exceed the limitations of mortality, and, though it would be necessary to place some restrictions, Vahn believed his Record would prosper if there were clear guidelines to obtaining power...---After several more hours of rather intense love-making, Vahn was finally able to pacify Mordred long enough to get her back into clothes. They had been naked for nearly six days straight, and, while he actually enjoyed relaxing in the buff, being nude was a constant temptation that neither of them could resist.Seeing Mordred don blue jean shorts, boots, and a tube top, Vahn couldn't help smiling as he muttered, "Some things never change..."With her hearing several times sharper than it used to be, Mordred hadn't missed her Chichiue's mutterings. As a result, she stopped fiddling with her new tail, a teasing smile on her face as she looked over her shoulder and said, "You know you love it..."Understanding Mordred was still raring to go, Vahn lightly chuckled as he approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her body and holding her loosely in his embrace. Her clothes almost always left her midriff exposed so he was able to rest his palms below her navel, enjoying the smoothness of her skin as he whispered into her fur-covered ear, "You're right. They perfectly accent your athletic build, and, now that you have a tail, I can hardly tear my eyes away from your perfectly sculpted butt..."Feeling something firm press up against her butt, Mordred could feel her heart begin to race as she leaned against her Chichiue's bare chest. Unfortunately, the hard feeling was actually just her own tail, something she realized only after it began twitching. This caused her to feel just a little embarrassed, but, rather than show it, Mordred tried to guide her Chichiue's hands towards her shorts while craning her head back to steal a kiss.Vahn didn't refuse Modred's kiss, but, just as his fingers began to breach the edge of her shorts, he moved them up to stroke her abdomen, separating their lips to say, "Work hard during your training and I'll be sure to reward you plentily..."With that said, Vahn planted another swift kiss on Mordred's lips before releasing her from his embrace. Before he stepped away, however, he didn't miss the opportunity to give her butt a light smack, as, for a variety of reasons, Mordred's butt was like a powerful magnet that drew both his hands and eyes.Though she wasn't particularly fond of spanking, Mordred didn't mind it so long as it was her Chichiue doing the deed. Rather, so long as he was the one asking, there were very few things she wouldn't do for him. This wasn't because she was submissive, but, as someone who placed a considerable amount of value in social hierarchies, Mordred sincerely believed it was her duty to attend him. He was the reason she pushed herself so hard, and, until she was able to surpass him, Mordred was determined to both push her limits and dutifully serve the man she both loved and respected.With that in mind, Mordred rubbed some of the tenderness from her right butt cheek as a vicious and excited smile spread across her face. Truth be told, she was eager to test the limits of her new power, so, rather than insist they continue fucking, her aura began to erupts from her body as her clothes were replaced by a revealing set of red light armor. It was actually very similar to the cloth she used to wear beneath her armor, but, instead of leaving her shoulders exposed, a mantle that loosely resembled a lion's mane manifested around her neck.Feeling her own power, Mordred found it impossible to keep calm. An overwhelming desire to 'conquer everything' manifested within the back of her mind, and, with nothing but her Chichiue in view, her body moved before she even willed it. At the same time, a massive grin spread across her face as she exclaimed, "You better watch yourself, Chichiue! If you aren't careful, I'm going to be the one pushing you down...!"As if to emphasize this point, a crystalline red sword manifested in Mordred's hands, and, before she swung it downward with momentous force, her eyes began to release a vibrant green light as she shouted, "Seize the Throne! Akaryuuhime!"(A/N: Alternate Title: 'Mordred be like, "You're mine now..."','[Sage Dragon Emperor's Pampered Princess(Mind): SSS]','If they weren't inside the Realm, Vahn would be fucked (o w o)...')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

Though she had calmed down over time, Mordred liked to consider herself a confident and direct woman who could stand above all genders and races without fear or shame. She had proven this time and again on the battlefield, fearlessly charging enemy lines to inspire her troops and lead them to victory.Needless to say, Mordred had earned the trust, respect, and adulation of everyone who had served alongside her in the frontlines. She had also earned herself various would-be suitors in the process, but, while she could joke around with them and play off their advances with a smile, the truth of the matter was that Mordred was 'extremely' irritated by their audacity.Though she had done her best to bury her growing negativity, Mordred couldn't deny that her patience had slowly eroded away with time. This was exacerbated by the fact Drake constantly tried giving her 'advice' on the matters between men and women. She was like a snake constantly whispering promises of pleasure and release, words that had, at times, resulted in Mordred doing things she almost immediately regretted.While others might not think much of it, Mordred had always considered it disgraceful to have to pleasure herself. She wanted to remain resolute in the decision she made, and, if it was ever discovered she 'tended' to herself, Mordred believed the way her men would look at her would change. Just the thought of such things made her feel more vulnerable than she would ever admit, so, while she had fallen to temptation a handful of times, she always stopped before things got too out of hand.With such a mentality, Mordred wilfully ignored anything related to the matters between men and women. She could still give advice and sometimes teased the younger members of her squadron, but, when it came to the specifics, her knowledge was purely theoretical. She still had a number of expectations, tempting her to research various materials, but, in the end, all Mordred genuinely cared about was growing strong enough to become one with her Chichiue...In the end, none of Mordred's expectations, theories, or anxieties held any value, as, from the moment her Chichiue embraced her, everything she thought she knew about sex was thrown out the window. There was none of the expected pain or discomfort, and, though she tried her best to cover her mouth, a sonorous and womanly moan escaped her lips as a pulse of pure pleasure tore through her body before impacting her mind like a hammer striking an anvil.Unable to form any coherent thoughts, Mordred was slightly embarrassed to realize she was calling out to her Chichiue in a whimpering moan every time another crash impacted her mind. The leg press she had used for support was ripped apart due to her inability to control her own strength, and, if not for the invisible force that had enveloped her wrists, Mordred wasn't sure she would even be able to stand upright.It was around the time that these thoughts were going through her head that Mordred realized her greatest shame to date. She had thought it was sweat at first, but, after her senses gradually returned to her, she realized the droplets staining the thick mats of the gym were actually her tears. She wasn't in any pain or anything, but, every time the pulse passed through her body, she felt such a considerable amount of pleasure and relief that it was simply impossible to stop the tears dislodged from her ducts with every impactful movement.Mordred tried to comfort herself by pretending her Chichiue couldn't see them, but, as if he was reading her thoughts, she soon found herself held upright. His tongue denied her any right to protest, and, due to the mirrors lining the entire gym, Mordred could feel her cheeks burning when she looked forward and saw the image of her Chichiue supporting her legs as his almost comically oversized member plowed into her body.Seeing her stomach inflate slightly with each movement, Mordred felt a strange feeling of shame that caused her to clench up with enough force to mold steel. Instead of inhibiting her Chichiue's movements, however, the pleasure became even more intense. She could even 'feel' the outline of her Chichiue's member, firm and uninhibited as his glans played across her interior folds like someone running their fingers down a piano. Mored felt this was a rather apt description, as, in a desperate attempt to draw air, her sonorous 'singing' could be heard echoing through the gym as her Chichiue nibbled on her neck.Though everything thus far was completely outside her expectations, Mordred could feel something surging within her body with each passing moment. She knew what this was, but, after climaxing several times thus far, she actually felt a little nervous regarding the feeling spreading through her body and threatening to make her burst. It was what her Aneue and many others had warned her about, the so-called 'big one' that could even lay low Goddesses of Sex...Regardless of her rising trepidation, Mordred would not allow anything to get in the way of her union with her Chichiue. She wouldn't even allow the person in question to try and back out, her hands reaching behind her head to hold onto his just as the pleasure in her body seemed to reach 'critical mass'.Mordred had heard a lot about the phenomenon, but, the moment she felt her Chichiue hold her tighter, pulling her legs closer to his body so that he could embrace her, it was like a bomb had been set off in her body. All of her thoughts ceased in their entirety, and, for a brief moment, Mordred was certain she had blacked. When she came to, she found herself heaving for air as an indescribably hot yet pleasant sensation spread through her insides. This feeling brought her tremendous relief, and, before she realized it, Mordred found herself looking at her slovenly figure in the mirror as her hand instinctually moved to her abdomen...---Though he didn't really get fatigued within his own Realm, Vahn suppressed a sigh of relief when he noticed the dazed smile visible in Mordred's reflection. She wasn't actually pregnant, but, now that he had cum inside of her, he could feel the tensions in her body decreasing rapidly, replaced by a burgeoning maternal aura. She didn't even seem to be aware of the fact that her body was still twitching violently, and, if he wasn't holding onto her, it would almost look like she was having a seizure.What Mordred wasn't aware of was that this was only the beginning, as, due to a genuine concern that she might break, Vahn held back from initiating a meld. Even Da Vinci could only experience such stimulus periodically, as, immediately following the event, focusing on her work was simply impossible. Instead, she would spend upwards of three days just relaxing, often snuggling up against him as they absentmindedly reshaped the cosmos with their thoughts...Vahn could tell that Mordred wasn't ready for such a stimulus, as, prior to his cumming inside of her, she had still been very tense. Now, however, she was slowly beginning to relax, and, rather than just being on receiving end, he could imagine her bouncing back, eager to continue. She had been waiting for several decades for the restrictions on their relationship to be removed, and, now that there was nothing standing in her way, Vahn could imagine Mordred becoming 'very' proactive...---After staring at herself for several minutes, her mind bereft of a single thought, Mordred gradually came back to her senses when she noticed her Chichue lifting his head to stare back at her. Then, as if she had only just remembered what they were doing, Mordred felt like a bolt of lightning had struck her mind, returning her clarity in an instant and causing her to nearly apologize for being selfish.Before she could organize her thoughts well enough to speak, Mordred was left at a loss when her Chichiue blew a ticklish stream of air next to her ear before saying, "Your dazed expression is pretty cute...I'm looking forward to seeing it often from now on..."Mordred wasn't fond of being called cute, but, hearing her Chichiue's reminder, her lower body clenched up by pure instinct. This caused another small wave of pleasure to spread through her body, silencing any retort she might have had. Instead, she just allowed her Chichiue to continue holding her for a while longer, warmth spreading from her stomach to the rest of her body before she finally uttered, "If it is Chichiue's request...I don't mind wearing cuter clothes..."Hearing Mordred's utterance, a massive grin spread across Vahn's face, but, while it was certainly a tempting thought, his answer was a firm, "Silly girl. I've always loved you just as you are. Though you caused me a number of headaches in the past, the memories of our time together give me strength in the present. Even if you continue behaving like a spoiled little monkey at times, treating my body like a personal playground, you would never hear me complaining."To emphasize his point, Vahn manipulated reality so that his memories reflected in each of the mirrors. It was a little strange, especially considering he was still holding her from behind with his penis firmly pressed against her cervix, but various images of their times together began to play on each panel. Every single one of them showed him smiling, and, though there were times when his expression became slightly troubled, there was never a single moment where the love and affection visible in his eyes waned.Though it was embarrassing to see so many versions of herself behaving like a spoiled tomboy, a reminiscent smile still spread across Mordred's face. She knew her reasons for climbing all over his body weren't exactly 'pure', but, even when she got out of hand, her Chichiue continued to smile at her. There were even times when he would wilfully ignore what she was doing, allowing her to take advantage of him while he just stared off into empty space.Realizing how shameless she had been in the past, an uncharacteristic blush crept across Mordred's cheeks, encroaching upon her ears and neck. This was exacerbated by the fact she noticed some of the panels replaying the times when her Chichiue had spanked her bottom. Though the incident had filled her with shame and regret, the angle of the mirror made it possible to see the passionate look in her eyes. She hadn't actually enjoyed being spanked, but, just knowing her Chichiue was the one touching her butt caused her to feel excited...Remembering the events preceding their union, Mordred was glad she had put so much effort into toning her butt. Though it was obvious he had sought her out with the intent to have sex from the very beginning, their playful interactions over the years were one of the things that kept her going. Just the thought of being able to entice her Chichiue with her body caused Mordred's heart to race, and, remembering this, her reservations began to gradually fade away.Feeling emboldened, Mordred shifted her focus away from the mirrors, her face morphed into what she hoped to be a seductive grin as she looked up into her Chichiue's eyes and stated, "I want you to fuck me into oblivion."Though he wasn't that surprised by Mordred's words, Vahn still raised his brows slightly as an amused smile spread across his face. Then, even though it caused his other vessels to visibly cringe, he brought his face closer to Mordred's, whispering, "That's my girl..." in the moments preceding an extremely passionate session of love-making...(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Mordred is surprisingly innocent','Welcome to the pinnacle','Okay, maybe I jumped the gun regarding Mordred's innocence...')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

Chapter 1651: Union : Awakening