g evens out and she shifts position a bit before starting to snore cutely.
That… That feels good. I made her pass out with pleasure.
"Hey Rein, how's the timer looking?"
"You have an hour left."
Hmm… Well, nothing for it. With Pyrrha still passed out, I gently wrap my shroud around her, cocooning her for the conversion. The tentacles used in the process don't have to be thick, just deep, so I let her sleep until the binding actually hits.
The shroud taking root in her soul is enough to wake her up, but before she can say anything her shroud snaps in close to her skin, the instinctive initial skill that comes with the power letting her control what was her cocoon and is now a second skin. "You did it while I was unconscious?"
"Best time for invasive procedures." I deflect. "While the patient's unconscious." Of course, I can't quite wipe the smug grin off my face over exactly how I managed to 'anesthetize' her.
Pyrrha lets out an unladylike snort and lets that question drop. "Will it always be like that when we have sex?"
"No, it'll get better." That gets me a disbelieving look, so I expand on the topic. "Even if it never felt any better than it did just now, your endurance will improve so you can enjoy it longer."
"Oh." She smiles at that thought. "So is there anything more to sharing your powers?" raising her hand up in front of her face, she extends portions of the shroud, and starts playing with it while still laying on top of me. "This part is really easy to use."
"Nope, that's all there is. All that's left is practice. The 'Soul Talent' power should have improved your aura though, so you should be able to feel a difference already."
"I'll check in the morning." She decides contentedly. "I don't want to move right now."
"Fair enough." With my arms still wrapped around her, I reach out with the shroud to rearrange the pillows under us so there aren't any gaps down to the bottom of the nest. It's warm enough we don't need any covers, but on impulse I decide that this form really should have wings, and use the shroud to implement the interface, import the wings framework from my full dragon form, and finally wrap them around my waifu.
Blearily climbing to consciousness, my first thought is regarding the lovely scents filling the room. Pyrrha's hair splayed across my chest, the slightly-off sweat of exertion from our activities last night, even the smell of stale sex is lovely at the moment, because it's of her and me. Lying over the top of all of that though is another sweet smell, and I start to grin, knowing Rein's nearby and really worked up. The faint squishing sound tells me she's trying to be naughty. Then a drop of liquid lands on my nose, and I open my eyes.
Above me is quite the picture. Rein's tiny body is held spread-eagle by tendrils of shroud, with a fifth plundering her tiny pussy. There's also a little panel gag covered in tron-lines wrapped around her face, even extending down into a posture collar holding her neck straight. Have I been molesting her in my sleep? When I go to release her though, I discover that the shroud constructs binding her aren't mine, they're hers. Oh, sure, I have override access, but if she's deliberately putting on this show for me, I'm just going to lay here and enjoy it.
Licking the drop of her honey off my nose, I savor the taste and send a couple queries. One to her shroud and one to her. The first answers the question about why she's so quiet, that panel gag includes a tentacle plundering her throat. She doesn't actually need to breathe, so I suppose that's fine. As for the second, "Your Hayate was the fannon version wasn't she?"
"Uwaaahh…" She shudders in her binds, and the thrusting tentacle slows down. "Maybe? Mine is the only setting you know about I didn't get the data files for… She let Zafira fuck her in wolf form before Nachtwal woke up if that helps?"
"Yep, fanon Hayate. She get all the Wolkenritter?"
"Unn! She also had Shamal lock Fate and Nanoha in a closet together. Bardiche and Raging Heart helped."
"Oh, that's another hint. Canon according to my home universe is Raising Heart, not Raging. Also, you look like you're about to cum. Tsk Tsk."
As if on command, which is an interesting thought for another time, Rein cums right as I scold her. The tentacle she has squelching away at her pussy immediately withdraws as per the script I set in her equivalent of a subconscious, leaving her bereft of stimulation at the worst possible moment. She thrashes in her bonds, hips desperately rocking to try to get any stimulation, but to no avail. I watch her pussy snapping at empty air, clenching down on nothing as she rides out another ruined orgasm.
The NAUGHTY REIN log message comes through partway through, completely unnecessary with it happening right over my face, but amusing nonetheless. "You're not helping your situation."
She finishes riding out the unfulfilling aftershocks, then releases her shroud bindings and lets herself fall out of the air to land on my face. "You're being mean."
"What was it you told Pyrrha again? 'Wonderfully mean'?"
"She wasn't supposed to tell you I said that."
"Well I think it's hilarious, adorable, and hot." While she pouts at me for my honesty, I snake my tongue out to lap at her frustrated pussy, obtaining a squeak and a few drops of honey. "Mmm, still tasty. Whoever designed you was a genius."
"She still is as far as I know." She immediately reassures me, or herself I suppose.
"Do you miss her?"
"Yeah, but not like that." She squirms around a bit, finding a comfortable position on my face. "I did until you replaced her as ROOT. Now she's… Hmm. Humans don't really have a word for it. She was my everything, but now you are, and she's reduced to a user account. She's still my friend, but I don't love her like I used to."
"Oof, being an AI sounds scary."
"Being organic is worse desu, you don't even have a root password when you're born. Anyone can change your programming if they get there first."
"Huh, I never thought of it like that."
"Hrnn?" Pyrrha's contribution is less than coherent, and when I look down to where she's still lying on my chest Rein falls off my muzzle to land directly in front of her face.
"Good morning!" The tiny girl greets, taking to the air again cheerfully. "Welcome to the harem! You sounded like you were having lots of fun last night." Pyrrha turns a deep red at the words. "I can fly you to the shower if your legs don't work yet." That certainly doesn't help.
"Thank you?" Biting her lip in anticipation of pain, she rolls off of me and brings her legs together, then starts laughing. "I'm fine. That aura improvement is already showing its worth." Having encountered no pain, she launches herself over the edge of the nest, spinning in the air to land on her feet, gear manifesting from her shroud on the way down.
"You might want to shower first." I note, climbing out of bed after her. Looking down I find she's gone and left the wet spot on me, and the various dried fluids have turned into a sticky mess. "I definitely do."
"Not together!" Rein chimes in. "We need to open the gate in an hour. Unless you make another purchase."
"Oh." The disappointment oozing across the shroud from Pyrrha brings a grin to my lips. On the other hand she can feel my smug equally well and rolls her eyes at me. While smiling yes, but still. "HANNA? Shower?"
"The adjacent bedrooms are all free, and have full facilities."
While she heads off in search of a room to call her own, I turn to Rein. "So… Why isn't your needy little self pouring across the shroud like we are? I know I felt it yesterday when we were unison."
"It is!" She chirps. "You just don't understand it yet desu. Unison is different, sharing a body like that is more intimate. Just wait, your shroud will get there." She tilts her head cutely. "Will you tease me more or less when you can feel my suffering?"
"Well now, I think that depends how well I can feel you enjoying your suffering."
"Kuso." She says that, but her face disagrees