Inyrra moaned loudly, intensely aroused by the sweet priestess' dirty words. It set her blood aflame with passion and she lowered her mouth to Allura's neck, nipping and sucking the soft sweet skin. She relented, giving Allura what she was begging for. Her tail and fingers plunged in and Inyrra was too far gone to worry that it might be Allura's first time. She growled against the young woman's neck as her fingers pumped in and out fast as her tail wormed even further into that gorgeous backside.<br/><br/>Inyrra's eyes shut tight, trying to focus her mind, to restrain herself from simply ravaging the girl. Her breathing was ragged and it took a long moment for Allura's words to be processed amidst the haze of lust and need. It had been a long time since she had found someone so willing to be with her. She had not had anyone want her like this in a long time. It felt good. The Tiefling pulled back from nuzzling Allura's neck to smile at the woman writhing under her just as the word registered in her brain. Lilitu. She had heard of the word and her brain registered what it meant just as her eyes focused on the being that had been Allura.<br/><br/>Inyrra's mouth worked silently as she tried to speak. Her fingers and tail stilled as she stared in mute shock. She had been such a pure being and this was the truth of it. Inyrra's mind struggled with the revelation. The insidious little voice in her head told her that if she judged Allura now she was a hypocrite and no better than the villagers that inevitably chased her away and it was right. Still, it was a lot to take in and she could only stare and kneel there frozen. The thought of having a creature of such power so willingly serving her sent a shiver through her. Still she had not survived this long by being so foolish as to trust the words of a demon.<br/><br/>The rogue tried to pull away. She knew that she might anger Allura by withdrawing but she was acting on instinct. Her movement was arrested though when her tail pulled taut, slipping a little out of Allura's bottom but still lodged in there. Her eyes met the Lilitu's and she whimpered at the pleasure she felt in her tail and from the four thick tendrils sliding over her bare skin. She felt so helpless all of a sudden. Her dominance faltered as the wicked tips of the tentacles slid against her skin. She was completely disarmed, even her gloves were lying in the heap of her armour. She moaned softly when the tentacles slid against her, searching and finding every tender nook and cranny.<br/><br/>She shook and bit her lower lip hard. It was so hard to think. She tried to remember what she had been told about Lilitu's and all that she could recall in her painfully aroused state was that they had once been succubi. That explained a lot, Inyrra thought and her eyes lifted to meet the other's gaze.<span style="color: indigo"> "A-Allura, why did you not tell me? I don't understand. I am sorry if..." </span>Her words trailed off into a moan as the four appendages kept up the light, teasing, and torturous caress.<span style="color: indigo"> "Oh Gods, I'm sorry if I am a little shocked. I would never have suspected..." </span>She did not know what to say.<br/><br/>How could Allura be a demon? Only then did she remember the Glabrezu that she had warded. Had she actually or was it a trick? Was she now alone and unarmed at the mercy of two demons. The little voice in her head screamed out in joy at the possibility.<span style="color: indigo">"Th-the others will find us. They will kill you." </span>She said, somewhat surprised at the genuine concern in her voice. Before she knew what was going on she leaned in and kissed Allura. She was still Allura and Inyrra could not deny that she felt something for her.<span style="color: indigo"> "Wh-why are you here? Are you part of this?" </span>She had to know. The Tiefling had never felt so confused, so divided in her own thoughts. On one hand Allura had helped her, fought alongside her and been so wonderful to her and here she was a demon and a particularly potent one from what she could recall. If a Tiefling could be good, could a Demon rise above it's own heritage?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>