Shezzerade (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=913840)<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l177/VeronicaVoxx/00Shazzerade_zps6e33edc1.jpg)</div>Idly As the room begin to settle after the summoning Shezzerade dressed in only the golden collar that been affixed to her true form watched from the corner with a predatory glint her eye while idly fondling herself in anticipation of whats to come. The buxom succubus's lithe fingers were positively coated with her own moist fluids. She just couldn't help, herself. Few things aside from a delicious cock to drain nothing excited her more than revenge, but in her sister case, she thought as a malicious grin spread across her plump full lips. She can sate both of her hungers. Not mention at last  not just be rid of the source of her anxiety, but see it broken and groveling at her feet. Just the thought of milking Bhaelandra's precious cock painfully dry as she begged for mercy and release,  excited her to no end.<br/><br/>Finally she would have something to show for her time served in this embarrassing debacle...well aside from her rather intimate encounters with Adrian. The cold mage's had proven to be a gifted and spirited lover. His soft elfin body with its magnificent stamina had became something of a treat for her as of late. Sure he wasn't quite a perfect replacement for harem of male suitors he was..more than adequate in slaking her endless thirst. And what he couldn't nourish was easily found in taverns or the occasional rogue in alleyways. Always draining social dregs that wouldn't be missed. She rather enjoyed the role of a huntress and human cities always had such delicious little lambs to lead astray. Despite keeping a low profile It hadn't been all that hard to keep herself amused during the weeks following their banishment from that wretched hovel of a human city.