Neshita was still young as a succubus. So she had not got the handle of her feeding. She only knew to receive pleasure the men were having towards her. But as she danced. She had not realised she should had been taught how to handle to much. She had not feed before. So she was a succubus walking half hungry. She had not known what else to do. She ignore all odd feeling. Thinking it was all part of the whole gift. But towards the end she had started to feel to powerful and she could feel a hint of sick. She had toughen the rest of the song. To be professional. Once it was over. Neshita had bowed and sat returned to sit next to Susanoo. She had kept her eyes down. She had seen her sisters eyes when they had feed heavily.  She kept quiet trying to call down what she felt inside. But what was odd. That what she felt inside. It was lust. Was this why the sisters had to have private sessions with other men every so often. In the back of Neshita's mind was her sister calming her. Guiding her through what Neshita didn''t know.