"Oh, while you may want more, I don't think you're capable of continuing, much like me. Sleep, Lisa...I'll wake you in the morning." Mareth said softly, imbuing her last words with a touch of magic.<br/><br/>Once the catgirl was asleep, though, she produced her gemstone once more, placing it onto Sylvia's forehead again. The stone melded with her body once more, and she went to work drawing the designs to corrupt the elf across her body. She smiled as she worked, happy as she slowly prepared the elf. And then, when she was ready at last, the succubus reverted to her natural form and...<em>took</em>Sylvia, watching eagerly to see if this time she'd gain the elf for her own in truth.<br/><br/>((Suggestion on Lisa, DC 17 Will Save))