<span style="color: #b30000">"Hey, you were a lot of fun with that cock and it was amazing watching my succubus fuck you like a proper mate. But then you kept fucking... and fucking... It is, when she recovered she got the herbs right away but we didn't want to risk hurting you. You sleep like the dead." </span>She stuck her tongue out at her mate and crawled off of her.<span style="color: #b30000">"Can you even stand on your own? You two were really into each other. And it's given me some ideas for another night." </span>She kissed her mate again then hopped off the bed and strolled over to the table in the room. After some shuffling things around she returned with a tin box and opened it revealing a collection of gnarled herbs with a retch inducing scent.<span style="color: #b30000"> "They're unpleasant, but they'll turn your womb into a toxic wasteland for a while. Just don't expect me to go down on your until they wear off. I guess we could also just call Ras to do it magically... or something. It's up to you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>