The succubus chuckled at the girl’s hesitation. It was so much easier to keep her intrigued instead of shutting down by making her think she had meaningful decisions to make.<br/><br/><div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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</div><br/>“This was milked from another succubus last night,” Kerelith said, speaking in a warm and soothing tone, and lowered the wooden bowl on her lap so the girl could peek over at the creamy white liquid, “A succubus very much like me, but with much stronger magical potency. Right now, my milk is entirely pure of magic, for reasons I might explain later, so if you wish to hold onto the lovely figure of that body of yours, just say the words and I’ll put the bowl away. That will of course mean I’ll get to have some fun with you already at breakfast, and there might be more to it than just the suckling of my breasts. On the other hand, if you choose the bowl, I’ll let you drink it in peace. Then, over time, the magic will change your body. Most notably, your breasts will grow larger and your ass thicker, which will be all the more fun for me! Then again, within a few months of time, even my milk will regain its potency and you will go through the changes regardless of what you choose, so it really is just a question of how soon you are willing to let them kick in.”<br/><br/>The demoness reached over and detached the girl’s wrist wraps from the ropes, and tried not to openly express her concern for the shape the girl’s muscles had gotten into.<br/><br/>“If it makes you feel any better, I didn’t mean to keep you tied up like this for so long, but I had more important matters to attend to. When we’re done with your breakfast, in one way or the other, perhaps we could see about taking a short walk.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>