[With our Heroes]<br/><br/>Sophie is well and truly shaking now, looking at the two pretty... and pretty tasty looking females that Yatchet points out. "S-sophie go... talk to them? What ask?" the humanized Iron Maiden tries to get more of yatchet's guidance... she didn't even know how to talk a few weeks ago!<br/><br/>[Inside Alma's Guts, Terrie, Clare, and Alma]<br/><br/>Terrie stiffens for just a moment... she hadn't expected this. Such casual acceptance from such powerful, beautiful creature! but perhaps it wasn't so strange after all... Terrie was prey. Beneath Alma and Clare in every way.<br/><br/>She was lucky the succubi had deigned to feed on her. That Alma was keeping her soul at all.<br/><br/>But here, trapped in Alma's guts, hot and slimy and oh so close... the thought didn't bring despair anymore. Clare and Alma had accepted her, wanted her despite her unworthiness. Alma was consuming her... but she was keeping Terrie all the same. Right now, there could be no greater kindness in Terrie's addled mind.<br/><br/>"Th... thank you..." the human girl whispered, and closed her eyes, squirming around gently and relishing Alma's body around her, while she was still awake and whole enough to sense it. Terrie would exhaust herself soon, letting Alma's digestive system absorb her body at it's leisure. She didn't move TOO hard though... and kept very quiet.<br/><br/>It wouldn't do to disturb her mistress any more than she had... her soul would welcome and pleasure any other souls that Alma took in the name of love or lust, a small part of a greater pleasure.<br/><br/>[Nephalia's Castle: Spa Room with Yolanna and David/Sasha]<br/><br/>The light above them grows dim, then winks out as the lips close and block out the light. The slimy, warm muscles around the two siblings begin compressing, squeezing them down against a ring of muscle... a cervix or a throat, it's impossible to say. David knows that to a Scylla, such organs are either interchangeable or the same one...<br/><br/>*Squiiiiiish!*<br/><br/>Their bodies are pressed together and down as the orifice opens, the trembling voice moaning. "Deeper... Miiiiiiiine..."