Inside Elise, the small egg was growing rapidly, feeding on the contents of the woman's stomach. It needed the energy to get to the proper size, after all. Already, it had absorbed everything in the stomach, and had filled it compleatly, the flesh starting to streatch around the hard shell. Now that all the food and acid had been taken, the egg tapped into the blood stream, drinking the crimson liquid from inside like a starving parasite. The blood was sweet, and better for it, making it grow even faster. Oh, it wouldn't take too much, it wanted her to be aware. It didn't want her to die....from blood loss, at least. It had something more....explosive, in mind for her.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The inccubus screamed as agony flaired through his wing, the sencitive flesh tearing and bleeding as he howled. He vanished from that spot, fleeing to a different part of the maze. He leaned heavily against a tree, gasping, holding his injured wing and whimpering as he waited for it to pass, for the wound to heal.<br/><br/>Finally, it stopped. He looked up to see where he was, and his gaze found Zhisk, the woman clinging to a nearby wall. He straightened, flashing a smile at her, "Hello, my dear." he purred seductivly, "Find anyone to play with yet?"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Labyrinth wore nothing under her pants, so when Mark slid them off, she was compleatly bare to him. She took the chance to press her hips against his. He felt so wonderfully warm to her, so she closed her eyes and pressed herself to him, trying to touch as much of him as possible. "What are you waiting for?" she whispered darkly in his ear, "Get inside me, Mark. See how I feel. I know you want it as much as I...." she nibbled on his ear, then lightly licked his neck.