It felt great. Really something he could get addicted too. Best thing about succubi is they don't age, so she would be his fuck toy til the end of his days. After the deed was done Drake pulled out of the filled to capacity succubus. She certainly looked like she had a bun in the oven. He rested his hand on that bulging tummy and gave it a soft pat. "Mmm good girl Pancakes." Then he would leave her tied to the table to rest. He had often heard pregnant women should stay off their feet. He chuckled at this, then leaned over to set Sugarteats free. She needed be able to give herself a kitty bath to deal with all the cum on her.<br/><br/>"Now girls if you excuse me, I have a brunch date with a Princess..." The cage the princess was in opened, and she came floating out of the cage. He would magically carry her like this to the dinning room. Once in the dinning room she would be set in a chair, and tied sitting up. Drake was walking to the kitchen. "Tell me Princess, how do you like your eggs, scrambled or fertilized?" He laughed at the funny he made and headed into the kitchen. There he made the oh so easy breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast. Reemerging from the kitchen some time later, he set the plate in front of her. Her arms were still tied, but he just smiled. "Don't wait on my behalf, dig in."