She felt bad for Breakfast... she had been so cute and petite, she wondered if one bowl of that would change her so much.  Then there were other things to worry about as she continued to try to move her weakened arms with no avail.  She saw Kerelith giving her that look as she sauntered over.  She tried to move away, but her legs could barely twitch.<br/><br/>As Kerelith picked her up she cried out in pain as her arms and legs bent and moved for the first time in days, the joints that had locked up over that time popped loudly and brought tears to her eyes as she sat there on the demonesses lap.  She did note that she let her have a moment to recover as her joints burned and screamed but slowly the relief overtook her and a flood of endorphins overtook her for a moment as blood flowed and redirected.  There were would be bruising and more than a little stiffness, but at least they had been moved.<br/><br/>She looked up slowly at the succubus as she caught her breath looking first at that cock.  She had forgotten just how massive it really was.  She looked up slowly at those eyes feeling a moment like maybe there was mercy there.  She was so pretty...<br/><br/>Then she was lifted, the shock of her limbs moving again making her groan then she cried out as she was brought down on the slimy wet head of that cock.  "No! Not that! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"  She screamed as she felt gravity and the demoness pulling her down the impossible shaft until she felt she would split in two.  Her pussy had been so sore for so long after the first time, and this was like opening an old wound that went much deeper than the physical.  She sobbed openly as she finally plopped down on those huge hairless balls with her bubble butt that seemed slightly more soft than athletic as the demoness would have remembered.  She looked up.  "Please, take it out!  IT hurts so much!"   She squirmed feeling those soft inner walls forced, presumably my magic, to stretch and bend, the pain from her cervix being forced open so wide was overwhelming as she bucked and squirmed weakly but helpless.<br/><br/>She looked again at her tormentor, locking her mismatched eyes with her own as her body was made to accommodate that cock.  She sobbed and squirmed, finding herself lying forward on those breasts as she shuddered her body trembling in weird ways in its awkward position and weakened state.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>