Kallysta's body shuddered as all her holes were suddenly filled  the pleasure so intense and her hands moved to one of her lover's duplicates, gripping onto him for leverage.  It was hardly surprising to her - the effect that the added lust had on her consort - but it still took a moment for her supple form to adjust to the flood of pleasure assaulting her.  'Assault' was indeed the correct word for what the women were going through; assault of lust it may be but no mortal would have survived the loss of control from the Demon Lord.<br/><br/>"S-stop," she stammered out, her voice weak as she saw stars from behind her closed lids as warmth filled all of her holes, choking a bit at the flood of it filling her mouth.  Kallysta stiffened as she reached her own peak, her legs becoming shaky before giving out; relying on her lover to keep her standing as she was used.<br/><br/>"Krathen... stop..." her voice was more assertive the second time around but not by much as she weakly pushed at one of Krathen's clones.  When he was like this, she knew her words likely wouldn't get through to him but it didn't stop her from trying as an overwhelming sense of dizziness started to come over her.  Her body was healing and adjusting as the clones kept on going but it wasn't fast enough; Kallysta only hoped that this time Krathen would hear her voice through his own fog of lust and she wouldn't end up unconscious for a day like the last time.  Good sex and its aftereffects, she didn't mind in the least - it was the lack of control she had when she was unconscious that bothered her.