"Dammit, no..." Lyla murmured, then cast a spell, a mere cantrip to detect magic, trying to figure out what the mark did.<br/><br/>Niarra whimpered as the hand slid down the front of her body, feeling almost like a trail of fire was left in its wake, shivering still more as the succubus's words penetrated her mind. The tail was wrapped around her leg, teasing her with memories of what it had done to Lyla. Plunging deep into her friend's depths as she'd arched her backs, screaming...<br/><br/>Shivering as the finger barely brushed her entrance, Niarra gasped again, then spoke breathlessly. "N-no! Just...I'll do what you say, don't...don't leave me like this..."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Detect Magic, Spellcraft 6+9=15.