(Rough is okay! guess I misread the situation a little, or played Terrie too hard. I'd like her to be happy with how she ends up, but Roughness first.<br/>Um... bit confused by Clare saying she doesn't want an willing prey...)<br/><br/>Terrie trembled under the weight of Clare's demonic gaze... it seemed as though the she-male's mere presence would send her to her knees, but... then it ended, and the human gasped as the pressure suddenly left.<br/><br/>In relief or disappointment, she didn't know.<br/><br/>"You... you don't find willingness fun?" Terrie murmured, catching her breath. Then her eyes narrowed as Clare posed next to Alma and slapped the succubus's ass. "There's plenty of fun about willingness!"<br/><br/>Okay, definitely disappointed.<br/><br/>"I thought succubi were supposed to be masters of seduction, not ravenous monsters!" Terrie summoned up some professional pride to fuel her offense. "The whole point is to be so good at sex that your partner, I mean, your Prey, gives you everything they have to repay that feeling! No regrets!" She crossed her arms before her chest and tried to make her glare harsher... though it really just managed to be cute.<br/><br/>"If you're going to seduce me, don't tease me by saying you don't want me! I know I'm plenty good enough for you, at least!"<br/><br/>0000000000000000000000<br/><br/>[A street in Illias: Jon]<br/><br/>"Cum for me, little Jon, and I'll give you such pleasure..." the succubus purrs, her tail sucking wonderfully on his cock still. "It's just beginning now..."<br/><br/>0000000000000<br/><br/>[With Our Heroes: On a Boat!]<br/><br/>The captain would enter the room to see the last of Yatchet's head slipping between Sophies metallic breasts, sinking into her skin like water.<br/><br/>The iron maiden gasps in pleasure, but awkwardly looks up at the captain. "Y-yatchet said Sophie could hold him!" She says quickly, clutching her flat middle protectively. "Sophie ask, like Sophie is supposed to!"<br/><br/>Perhaps agreeing to let her 'hold' Yatchet wasn't wise... as an Iron maiden, she's FULL of tentacles, and they are meant to stimulate, not relax those inside her! yet the pink tenatacles are merely wrapping around his clothes, not ripping them off. The fox eared boy can feel the flowery orifice mouthing longingly at his pants, but doesn't gobble up his cock and balls to suck at them. Perhaps Sophie doesn't want to feel more seasick...<br/><br/>She'll probably let him out if someone asks, or when they get to the next continent...<br/><br/>000000000000000000<br/><br/>[Nephalia's Castle: the spa room]<br/><br/>"There is little need for such alarm, David," Yollanna says mildly as she descends gently into the warm bath. "I was instructed to help you relax, To the best of my ability."<br/><br/>The tentacles holding him gently begin scooping the warm water into his fur, rippling over his toned body. "you did ask me to help you bathe, did you not?" the revealed maid asks with a coy smile. "You even insisted that I remove my uniform. That was convenient, as it is easier for me to assist you unclothed."