"D-don't patronize me. You're going to do to me exactly what you did to her. And without my permission, or will. Don't...don't pretend." Illania stammered, clenching her eyes shut, and gasping as she felt the magic and touches flow over her. She couldn't resist, and she didn't even try, broken as she was. She did gasp at the tattoos, her eyes widening. "W-what are you d-doing?"<br/><br/>But she couldn't resist as she was kissed, the magic and arousal overwhelming her with sensations...and her body was all-too-eager to accept Aluriel into herself, her virginity barely offering a breath of existence as she breached it, and Illania's back arched unwillingly.