“Good,” Kerelith said when she caught the girl staring at her tits for much longer than at the bowl. The demoness stood up and walked to the door, the girl once again reminded of the sound that hooves make against stone. Then Kerelith pushed the door ajar and spoke at the blonde who Melony only knew as Breakfast, “Drink this and take the bowl back to the kitchen.”<br/><br/>When the succubus turned around, she stopped for a moment to let the girl have a good look at her body, which was otherwise exactly the same as on the day they had met, except the gigantic breasts were now clearly lactating and their areolas and nipples had thickened and darkened. The horse-cock dangled along the length of the demoness’ thick legs and began to throb slightly as the woman stared at the girl.<br/><br/>Since Melony’s legs were still strapped and spread, it was easy for Kerelith to climb in between them from the foot end of the bed and sit on the mattress on her knees, the long tail hanging behind her, resting in a curl on the floor. The cock thickened and elongated so that when the succubus leaned over and pulled the girl up towards herself by holding her under the armpits, the shaft got squished between Kerelith’s tits and the girl’s, the flat crown poking out right between their chins. Melony was positioned to sit on Kerelith’s lap, legs spread, knees on the bed on each side of the demon, the ropes on the ankles preventing the girl from pushing backwards even if she had the strength to do so.<br/><br/>When the cock became fully erect, its tip close to the girl’s mouth, the succubus gave her a long look in the eye, then lifted her higher up by the armpits, pushing herself back, and then pressed the impossibly sizable appendage against the girl’s tightly shut pussy lips, heavily, until the pressure became too much. Once again, the sex demon impaled the smaller girl, and the very space inside the fleshy depths expanded in panic to accommodate for the size of the invader, allowing it all the way into the womb and even further into the spiritual space of the soul. In just a couple of seconds, the girl was again sitting on the demon’s lap, ass touching the hairless ballsack and tits pressed against the succubus’ larger breasts, but this time there was nothing to obstruct Kerelith’s view of Melony’s face as she observed the reaction it expressed. The demon shed tears of pleasure from both eyes and throbbed the girth of the pink horse-cock inside the girl.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>