"Yes...that's what you want to do..." The succubus moaned, shuddering as she pushed still deeper into Naael, her own hands playing across the elf's, and her voice began speaking almost breathlessly, absently. "Sister? Yes...speak of it..."<br/><br/>Her eyes opened and locked with Naael's, a depth of raging emotion in them, and she spoke. "We can halt the transformation after all. By binding a part of Our essence within you, we could block it from progressing. However, then we would be bound together, until your death or beyond."