From the scattered armor pieces around him he looked to be a paladin of some good aligned god, and from the sounds of the succubi as they were eagerly fucking him he was just that. Calling him a dirty fucktoy for there pleasure, even so one of the girls stopped as she spotted Scy. ".. Who are you?", she asked, hissing softly, her own cock wasn't as large as Scy's but it was hard and iron-bar strong.