Vyre shook her head and bounced faster, her tunnel squeezing and milking her mate.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Hold our daughter... feel her, the first of our brood."</span>She pulled Ashia's head to her breast the dragonling would be delighted to taste milk, the Elf's body working overtime to prepare for the sudden motherhood.<span style="color: #a64dff">"You will breed me... every chance. We will find other brood mothers... worthy of our children." </span>Her claws dug into Ashia's back and her pussy began to spasm around her lover's cock.<span style="color: #a64dff">"I am your consort and mate, fuck me. Pour every ounce... of your strength into pleasing me. You put me into heat... now you need to survive it."</span><br/><br/>The warlock folded her arms and shrugged.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Killing people is all you're good at so I wouldn't be upset or disappointed in you. You're just another The'kal but without the ability to feel remorse." </span>She looked up at her grandmother and Order would see the eyes of a young woman destroyed by her life and without hope.<span style="color: #ff0000">"There's nothing you can do to me that would make my existence worse. Your threats don-"</span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"Oookay, that's enough of that." </span>The succubus pushed the warlock back and stood between the two women.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"Don't tell her what I would and wouldn't do, she would do everything I would but she would likely try to kill herself afterward. I simply wouldn't do them again. So send her back to the library, she can be Kalian's friend and the demon's keeper. The priestess and I will go back to Rachel and take care of her every need." </span><span style="color: #ff9999">"All of us or none of us."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"And how would this fuse work? Since I'm the stronger Eternal would it be us sharing my body? Would we be two minds in one body so I could still consult with her and have conversations? Would she even still exist?" </span>She looked at Melody and gave her a squeeze.<span style="color: #666600"> "There's no right or wrong answer. You do whatever you feel is right. Die and maybe be with your family, or fuse and maybe have your son back. There too many maybes for me to give you any advice."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>