((Sorry about the long delay, I guess it's RL for all of us.<img alt=":oops:" src="./images/smilies/icon_redface.gif" title="Embarassed"/>Also, sorry if this next bit gets a little... explicit, I tried to tone it down a little and keep it to the one post seeing how this isn't really<span style="font-style: italic">that kind</span>of RP.))<br/><br/>In the darkness of the poorly lit room, every shadow seems to writhe with more of the dark tendrils that the succubus has summoned.  As she steps closer to Crystal, one of the tendrils rises between them and glows a bit, illuminating the succubus' face as she begins to talk.<br/><br/>Very strangely, her words don't seem to match up with her mouth, in fact, it seems that the voice Crystal hears in her head is much warmer and more kind than the Succubus' actual voice, "There are things I am expected to do here, I hope that you will understand and endure while I tell you what I must." Another set of tentacles begin sliding along Crystal's inner thighs and rub along her crotch through her clothes, "Lord Xeron believes that I will be appealing to your desire for power, or even offering you and your friends safety and comfort if they join us...  But I know you well enough to know that such offers would simply be insulting."  Some unseen but clearly more sharpened tendrils cleanly cut away at the dragoness' clothes, letting them fall off, rather than tearing them.  The probing tentacles keep going at her now exposed groin, tickling and teasing gently for now.<br/><br/>The succubus stops talking physically, but her voice keeps going in Crystal's head, "With you at his side, Xeron will unite the world under his rule, A world without warring nations.  The only great evil in the world would be that of the tyrant's own hand.  Even if you don't desire the prestige of being the power behind the throne, you would have that power."  The tentacle finally slides into Crystal, the rush of it being quite distracting from the mental communication, though it seems to get louder with more contact from the tentacles.  "And with me at your service, we can work to sway his tyranny to make the world a great and prosperous place."  during her mental 'speech', the Succubus has been pleasuring herself as well with the tentacles, her eyes glowing as if she has been trying to mentally dominate Crystal.<br/><br/>When she speaks again, her physical voice is harsh and distantly audiable, and the mental voice close and warm.  "You cannot fight me, the power of the dark gem will make you our thrall.  [If any of this is to work, he must believe you to be his puppet.]  Your soul is ours! [He is always watching!]"  The tentacles work faster and deeper, and seem to be doing the same in the clearly aroused succubus.<br/><br/>She moves forward into a tight and sensuous embrace with the dragoness as the tentacles exchange a massive amount of magical energy between the two.  Hundreds of images of the world in idyllic peace flash by, Crystal in a flowing white gown bestowing mercy on the poor and downtrodden, the royal city growing to be a shining beacon to neighboring kingdoms, Gold and his friends in royal armor, ensuring that Xeron's schemes are altered to the good of the people while the King himself is too busy wallowing in his decadence to notice who<span style="font-style: italic">actually</span>rules the kingdom.<br/><br/>The rush of images is overpowering, almost overwhelming, and it's impossible to tell exactly how long they have been playing in Crystal's mind when she slowly comes out of them.  She seems to be released from the tentacles that were holding her, laying in the cell with the succubus practically cuddling next to her, "So, tell me about your friends..."