Sereven grunted as it continued its rapid thrusts.  When heavy-laden balls were cupped and massaged, it gripped her braids tightly and drove itself as far into her throat as it possibly could.  Blasts of hot, thick seed poured down her throat as it held her there with amazing strength.  Its body jerked and spasmed, sweat slicking it even from the little exertion that just occurred.  Only when it was done did the thing release her hair, pulling a still-dribbling, soon-to-be flaccid member from her mouth.  Severen grinned as it saw a few drops of its semen stain her pretty lips.<br/><br/>Then darkness engulfed them both.  It was sudden in a startling fashion.  "No please!" was all the creature could speak before a sickening cracking sound accompanied by wet, meaty ones overtook the air.  The coppery, hot fluid that would wash over Lasciel would undoubtedly be blood.  "Sorry for the mess," the soft voice said from within the all-encompassing darkness.  "We owed that one for what it had done to us in times past.  Like you, only worse.  With more of its kind."  Anger was present in spades in the air, even as the sound of meat being ripped off the bone was suddenly heard.<br/><br/>"We shall dispose of the body," the voice said once more.  "Should you need our help, we're merely a thought away.  You possess our gratitude in this."  The darkness would dim enough for her to see a feminine shape, nearly pure-white in its appearance save for the bloodstains that fell upon her body from the eating of the doppelganger's body.  Curvy as her own, but in a softer, more demure manner.