<em>The hamatula gives a small sigh of relief, and following after, joins the three succubi in her mistress' bed, and all too soon Atelia may find it hard to keep track of anything at all other than the pure, raw lust of the moment, the sensations gripping her, and the feelings she causes with her own touches...<br/><br/>Then, seemingly, Atelia awakes, as she had dreamed the whole night away... or, well, she might've thought that... were she not sandwiched between a very awake, very teasing Lemonscent, pressed up against her from behind, and an also very awake Maplepink, who seems to be trying to cuddle with both Atelia and a lightly smiing Reaver at the same time, feigning rest with her closed eyes and soft murmurs.<br/><br/>Nightshade, however, the pragmatist of the group, is already taking great care in crafting her persona, her carnal hungers having been sated for now.</em>