Her kiss wrought fire on the helpless girl's skin, her body bending as far as it could to reach her. No longer did she growl or struggle, but instead hung loose, gently panting, as soft tremors roamed her thighs and shoulders. It's brow arched, horribly conflicted as the vampire left her alone to clench her legs and watch.<br/><br/>The sibling had an equally powerful if vastly different reaction. As her legs were spread, she snarled fiercely, teeth gnashing behind her muzzle. The first signs of lust already painted her pink sex, and even with the ferocity on her face she could not look but vulnerable. At the sight of Kinnley's false appendage the girl let out a noise of anguish. She stared, her struggles growing violent and desperate. Yet with every passing second her energy ebbed, and she grew even further from escaping her bindings than she started. Tears began growing in her eyes, yet they never left the vampire, and never did she stop her fight against their captors grip even as her body burned with fatigue.