Wahida takes the offered skin of milk from the succubus.    She give a slight nod as the succubus wished her luck.  An she was right about that she would need it.<br/><br/><em>"Thank you,  I need every last bit of luck."</em><br/><br/>She struggle up to her own feet.   Her cunt like the succubus is leaking her own juices.   Her breasts also heavy with milk are likewise leaking also.<br/><br/>Her legs wobble with standing.   The brutal fucking had taken its toll on her.   She would take and bring the skin up.   Taking a long deep drink.  She gulp down a third of the skin contents in that deep drink of succubus milk.   She lower the skin as the warm milk filled her belly.   She take first one staggering step then a second and finally third as she quick step back to Owl's tree.   She cap the skin on the third step and as she took her fourth step now in front of the familiar tree of her mentor.    She collapse on the ground.    As her knees gave out and the agony of pain overcame her and she passed out.<br/><br/>It is where Owl will find her laying there battered and torn in her weaken state.