As Siris reached the peak of her first, soul-shattering orgasm, Caelum signaled to the shadows. **Mina, the Slime Empress**, slithered forward. She had been watching with a hungry, golden glow, her **enormous, liquid breasts** swaying as she moved.
"She is overflowing, Master," Mina purred, her voice a liquid caress. "Let me drain the excess."
While Caelum remained buried deep within Siris, maintaining the flow of gold, Mina shifted her form. She became a translucent, amber shroud that draped over both of them. Her **damp, cool liquid** coated Siris's skin, her amorphous body molding into every crevice.
The "Feast" began.
Mina's liquid form acted as a secondary nervous system. She used her **"Instant Overload"** touch on every inch of Siris's body simultaneously. The Knight-Scout's emerald eyes rolled back into her head as she was caught between Caelum's internal heat and Mina's external, squelching suction.
The mess was absolute. Golden slime, emerald Aether-sweat, and the combined fluids of their union coated the trio in a shimmering, aromatic glaze. Mina's **massive, gelatinous hips** ground against Siris's side, her liquid fingers probing and teasing until the Knight was a sobbing, ecstatic wreck.
Siris's Aether began to bleed out—not in a way that weakened her, but in a way that refined her. Mina was "distilling" the wild, ancient wood energy, filtering it through her own golden body and feeding the purified result back into Caelum.
The climax was a triple-point eruption. Caelum delivered a final, pressurized surge of Gold; Siris's body went into a violent, rigid convulsion, her **powerful thighs** nearly crushing Caelum's ribs; and Mina let out a melodic, warbling chime as she absorbed the massive discharge of energy.
A shockwave of green and gold light rippled out, causing the giant flowers of the grove to bloom and burst in a final, spectacular display of life-magic.