"I meant like, bathing her or something... I thought I was the lust demon in the household. Oh, wait, that's the other one. I'm the maim and torture demon." She rubbed her chin in thought for a moment then shrugged. "I'd like to see your tight blue ass grip me out of the Nether." The succubus rolled her eyes as her own, much larger set of male equipment formed from a shadowy mist. "You're going to be stubborn about this, aren't you? I'll have you on your knees and crawling onto my cock before this day's out." She pulled Rachel's ass out and pushed her chest down lower. "Face down... ass up... that's the way I like to..." She pressed the swollen head of cock to Rachel's slit and then slowly drove it even with a low growl. "Fuck..." The demonic length forced its way deep into the Troll's tunnel, thick veins and ridges stimulating every inch of flesh they came into contact with. "Just wait until the pre starts to flow, your mind<i>and</i>your pussy will be burning with need."<br/><br/><span style="color: #006633">"Brit, I think you've had more fingers in you than men. You're probably the last person who should talk about relationships of any sort. It's also incredibly rude to just throw Jim under the kodo like that. It's not his fault he's just a human. At his age you should be thankful he can even get it up at all." </span>Karren smiled and kissed Whisperia's cheek softly.<span style="color: #ff8000">"You can still make me breakfast and snuggle with me when they're done, I won't think any differently of you for this." </span>She smiled to the druid then stood up and started to rub the ear between her own slowly dampening slit.<span style="color: #006633"> "I don't know the details of the shop, I've never been into that uh... scene, but from what I've heard it's the only reason to even go to Silvermoon." </span>He grinned at the whip and nodded.<span style="color: #006633"> "And what else should I be putting in her if not my tongue or my cock?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>