"Good." He commented, watching her eat, watching the twisted magic slowly go through her body. He waited until she had eaten it, seeds and all, and then he took her up to the tree, opening the section around the princess and spoke again. "One last thing, before we get started. Suckle her, get a taste of her body."<br/><br/>The princess seemed unconscious, her breathing slow and regular, but her breasts were swollen, the nipples ready to be sucked on. And if she<em>did</em>suck on her breasts, Naael would find that they were full of a thick, sweet nectar,<em>not</em>any form of milk. But one that wasn't unpleasant at all.